Tier 3+ Story 📜🎩 T H E ☆ M A G I C I A N - Act 30 (Patreon)

Content (for the whole story): original content, w/w(?), asexuality/demisexuality, cryptid (?) pregnancy, nb(?)preg, sexual & kink awakening, stuffing, nausea, gender ambiguity, birth, transphobia, dysphoria, depression & suicidal thoughts, parental conflicts, use of alcohol and other drugs, demons, religions & mythology (diverse), cursing, belly focus

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Part I Acts: 1-3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 l 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19
Part II Acts: 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 28½ | 29 |

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T H E  ☆  M A G I C I A N

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Act 30

Mel

After they had spent the whole day shopping for new clothes, stopping for food every two hours, Mel had returned home -  again, completely exhausted.

“I’m … so … full….,” he said breathlessly, and walked over to the bed to lie down on his back. Breathing was becoming increasingly difficult.

Just take off these stupid asshole pants, the snake, now again in stylized tattoo form on Mel’s arm, said.

“No.”

You’ll regret this.

“I’ll regret taking this off. I really hate how much it’s sticking out.”

Lusje went silent again.

“Jeez … I could eat yet again. I’m starting to get worried.”

About what? I told you that you’ll need to eat that often.

“Not … not about that.”

About what? the demon repeated its question.

Mel didn’t answer. It was painfully awkward to talk about it.

About what? Lusje asked a third time. Talk to me, man.

“About the food … coming out again.”

Mel heard the snake laugh, wholeheartedly, and blushed.

You’re concerned that you don’t shit anymore?

“Oh my god, don’t talk like that,” Mel murmured while hiding his face under his hands. From every absolutely weird and twisted things that happened so far in his life, this must’ve been the most embarrassing one.

How long have you been worried? You should’ve asked sooner, you idiot. The parasites are taking it all in, as long as you have them, you’ll almost never have to ‘discharge your duty’ again. See it as a feature, not a bug.

“That … that sounds unhealthy.”

You … are full of parasites, and you’ve made a deal with a demon who currently chills under your skin. Is shitting really such an important matter now?

“I understood. Please, let’s drop the topic - and never talk about it ever again.”

Can’t guarantee that. It’s funny how much it makes you flustered. We have to do some more training anyway, though. I wanna show you something new today.

Mel attentively sat up, though it took more strength than usual due to his stuffed state.

Haha, it’s cute how much these things get to you, little human. Alright. Make a portal.

He formed a portal, this time bigger than ever before.

“Woah,” he said.

Nice. You’re getting stronger by the minute. Alright. Until now you’ve only made things disappear into it. But you can make them reappear again, too.

For the first time, Mel went closer to the portal and took a look inside. It was completely black, emitting coldness.

“If it’s a portal, where does it lead to?”

That’s a good question, young padawan. I won’t tell you, but I will show you. Lend me your arm.

“What’s a padawan?”

What’s a - what? Are you fucking shitting me? Haven’t you ever seen - you know what, I don’t care. I’m just gonna open that dumb thing.

Mel’s arm started to tingle, raised on its own, and opened a portal big enough to fit through comfortably.

Step through it.

“What?!”

You heard me right.

Mel stood up and approached the portal.It gave off a cold breeze, but at this size Mel could see that it wasn’t actually completely black. In fact, there seemed to exist a very dark place beyond it, maybe some place where the night sky had fallen.

Do it, the demon commanded.

After taking a deep breath, Mel took a big step and walked through the portal.

Everything around him changed all at once. Not only did his surroundings seem dark and cold, but also the sound had changed and the air felt strange, as if there was suddenly a lot of atmospheric pressure. The soft city sounds outside had disappeared, but they weren’t replaced with mere silence; instead, the area sounded walled-in, like in a soundproof room..

Mel couldn’t see much, but he could tell that he was in an insanely large place, with mountain-like submissions all around him. The sky was completely starless and appeared green.

Welcome to actual hell, kid: your friendly portal interstation provider since the beginning of earth.

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Story written by RoseVirage
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