Halloween Event: SAVING ABEL (Patreon)

AZABAHADETZIKIYAYMARZALEGTHAEL was enjoying the sight of his playtoy that was reduced to a mental state of twitching and moaning in response the tentacles that were actively molesting the helpless Abel. His face contorted into hungry expressions of pleasure. His mind at the moment was completely melted with the Aberration's brain shattering waves of pleasure. Even if he brought Abel back to sound mind and gave him the choice to leave, no man would reject such incomprehensible s*xual satisfaction. Deep in the collective unconscious, there were men who had certain envy for swine who could experience climax for half the clock's round of an hour. If it was hard for men to grasp what the height of pleasure could feel for 30 minutes, that did not stand a candle's light to what the Aberration could offer for an eternity, each moment better than before. 

Abel was completely adorable. There was nothing more pleasurable than seeing a man lost in complete instinctual satisfaction. The aberration's tentacles were so deep within him that he felt as if he could completely replace the cub's innards. No force of power, divine or infernal could forcibly separate the cameraman from his hungry appendages. It would take a change of heart, that wouldn't even be near considered in the aberration's mind. How could he ever ponder even parting with Abel? He stares greedily at Abel, this was going to be a wonderful eternity...

WHAT THE FUCK.

The Aberration was completely caught off guard. Who was this invader?! How?! He was too absorbed with the soft plump hairy man in front of him that the element of surprise was completely in Morty's favor. The Aberration knew this was a human astral projecting far far away from his home, and no regular mortal could manifest their will into an area that veered on the edge of void and existence. This was the work of magic!

"HMPH. A WITCH DARES ENTERS MY DOMAIN?! FOOL! FOOL!"

Morty, with complete ease dodges the appendages that jet toward him, bloodthirsty and intent on decimating his manifested spirit into pieces. "Tentacles eh? Hot! You're really putting Abel to work huh, AZABAHADETZIKIYAYMARZALEGTHAEL?" 

You flip over one of the tentacles, and make a landing using your force to slide on one of them directly towards them. Your prepared tools were in hand and you prepared to make your one shot to save your baby.

"DON'T MOCK ME, WITCH. I WILL CLAIM YOUR SOUL, AND SCATTER IT ACROSS REALMS UNKNOWN!"

As you closed in on range, you give the aberration a flirty laugh.  "I know everybody wants a piece of me, but you're gonna have to step in line buddy!" You were genuine. He WAS kinda thick in all the right places.

It was time, now or never! You have to make your choice on what you move is gonna be, and you're gonna have to make it quick among your arsenals of tools and alchemy gathered from different planes! 

MORTY, WHAT TOOL WILL YOU USE?

>>MAIDEN'S VOW A chastity belt rumored to have been forcefully given by celestial beings to guarantee a maiden's virginal vow for the birth of a God. Eternally seals a promiscious entity's genitals.

>>VENUS SPIT A rare aphrodisiac, said to drip from the mouth of an angel in blasphemous sexual climax. It would immediately kill a mortal, but for a powerful entity causes them to become sexually infatuated with themselves.