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To some people, the mortal world was lacking any mystery, anymore. Other than the last frontiers of the ocean floor and the stars above, there were plenty who believed that there was nothing much new to be found. The age of wonder was over, as many would put it, replaced by smartphones that could access a wealth of knowledge, some useful, and some, utterly useless.

To think that there was nothing new left in reality was a foolish and narrow-minded perspective, however. Things still happen every day that people can't possibly explain, be it with science or faith, and depending upon where you are, you just might be so lucky as to see something happen that you can't fathom a reason for.

Kyi wasn't necessarily the type to think that the world was just as it was told to them, but they weren't out looking for an adventure, either.

Like many people in the modern world, Kyi was content to live in modest, normal house, and enjoy living a life of mild eccentricity when no one was looking. For the most part, the corgi was under the impression that very few people cared about the inner workings of his life, and he didn't have visitors so often that he was worried about his privacy.

He likely should have been, as all too often, it is when we don't suspect anyone to be looking that someone is trying to see everything that we have to offer.

In the midst of a recent thunderstorm, Kyi was rumbled out of his sleep by the powerful crack of thunder, following what he thought was a bright, impossibly blue lightning bolt. The heat of the electric discharge was so great that he figured the bolt must have struck somewhere in his front yard, but when he awoke the next day, there was no burns upon the grass, and no mark of a lightning strike anywhere else.

To call it peculiar would have been an understatement, but Kyi wasn't quite sure how to approach the situation any further. He didn't figure it to be a dream, and perhaps, there was a logical explanation for why such a close strike wouldn't leave any kind of a signature, but he was tired after the adrenaline rush wore off, and didn't much care to investigate further.

He had no idea that the strike wasn't a lightning bolt at all, and perhaps, if he'd gone out to look that night, he would have seen that the discharge of energy wasn't lightning at all, but a very interesting visitor.

"I'm growing tired," a voice mumbled, entirely too itself. Kyi was far off in the other room, and thanks to a particularly stealthy personality, the visitor hadn't been detected just yet, even though he'd been within inches of Kyi's own body. "I can't delay this much longer...I guess there's no better time than the present."

Even if Kyi had been able to hear the voice, he likely wouldn't have been able to understand it. The body was an entity of pure magic, and didn't always speak in a tongue that mortal beings could understand. Kyi was intelligent enough, but he'd hear dialects that he couldn't possibly recognize when the presence finally did make itself known.

Of course, it was aware enough to understand that an approaching stranger in someone's house was usually a cause for great concern.

The footsteps brought a quick flicker to Kyi's ears. Sensitive, tufted blades of soft, golden tan perked and began turning to the sound as Kyi, sitting in his computer chair, turned his whole head and looked to his bedroom door.

It was creaking open, but it wasn't a slow, ominous pace, and it wasn't a sudden fling, either. The door opened with all of the same, measured speed that someone would use in their own house, but that didn't do anything to settle Kyi's nerves.

Glasses shook on the bridge of a short, trembling muzzle as Kyi began huddling back in his office chair. His ponytail bounced against his neck as he reached for a paperweight on his computer desk and held it tightly in a paw, watching as a bright, glowing leg stepped into the small, dimly lit bedroom.

The presence took a moment to pause and gaze down upon the cute, scantily clad corgi, and what appeared to be arms crossed over a glowing chest as Kyi was sized up. "I wasn't expecting such an adorable target," the presence murmured, though it sounded like little more than eerie mumbling to Kyi, who clenched the paperweight tightly and brushed the blue and brunette bangs from his line of vision.

Wearing an outfit all too appropriate for such an unusual encounter, with a tank top that barely reached the middle of his abdomen and matching thigh-highs that stopped just beneath a pair of short, tight booty shorts. Even for a creature without any real knowledge of fashion, it was a sight that he could appreciate, and as the paperweight was thrown, it connected, but then simply bounced off of the forming body.

The magical entity tried to mimic the form that Kyi was taking, in the hopes that it might settle the corgi down, but given his intentions, that didn't seem so likely.

"This...this isn't quite going to work how I hoped, is it?" The entity asked, though Kyi couldn't understand it well enough to respond. "I don't mean to impose, but your body is simply radiating sexual energy, and...I need to absorb some of that if I'm ever going to make my way home. My name is Atomos, and I hope that you can understand my predicament."

At best, every other word was audible to Kyi, who wouldn't have cared if he understood every single letter of the statement. He was too busy shuddering against his office chair and trying to make sense of whatever was going on, but even if he wasn't terrified, that would be a difficult task, at best.

"It'll be hard for you to help me with the transfer if you're so nervous. Perhaps I can try a different approach," Atomos suggested, as the visible form of his body began to fade out of sight. "I've been staying here for a few nights now, and I've learned a lot about you while you've been moving around your home."

Kyi felt his jaw drop as he watched the bright, glowing body of the entity beginning to fade into thin air, and at first, it provided a sense of calm and comfort. If not for the way that the paperweight struck, he would have imagined it to all be his own imagination, but he somehow knew that he wasn't out of the water yet.

"The hell did I get myself into this time?" Kyi asked himself, as he sucked in a deep, heavy breath and tried to relax in his chair. His whole body tightened up into a ball, and then, as he exhaled, his limbs and torso went limp against the comfortable piece of furniture, as he tried to convince himself that he was just spending too much time at the computer.

He adjusted the stretchy, satin fabric of his arm warmers and began turning his chair back to the screen...but the long, fluffy curl of his tail felt a touch where there was none before, and the fur upon his neck stood up on end.

Nearly knocking the chair over as he leapt up from it, Kyi turned to look for the entity once more, but there was nothing to be seen, save for a floating glove of satin, much like the one that Kyi was already wearing.

"You can learn a lot about a person in just a few days, if you know where to look," Atomos explained. "You seem to have a great appreciation for different fabrics and materials...I've yet to see you wearing something that wasn't tight and smooth to the touch. Perhaps this would be a good place to get started?"

One floating glove was strange enough, but when a host of different, covered paws began approaching Kyi, he slumped back in fear and sat upright against the computer desk, wondering now if he'd eaten something poisonous for dinner. It was a sight unlike anything he'd ever gazed upon, and though he was riddled with fear, it was fading; he couldn't sense any real danger in front of him, as the gloves approached.

The first one that appeared moved forward, propelled entirely by magic, and came to settle upon the tightly covered bulge of Kyi's member. A quick, playful rub against the hidden flesh made Kyi's eyes go wide with unexpected delight, and his head actually tilted as he tried to figure out what the gloves were up to.

A second, harder stroke was more of a clue than he could ever need.

"This area is the pinnacle of your sexual energy. We must take great care to stimulate you to a climax through it so I might absorb that energy from you," Atomos continued to explain in words that Kyi could just barely hear. He understood them even less, but there was no mistaking the intentions of the floating gloves, as a pair of tight, stretchy leathers slipped under Kyi's thighs and began pressing them upward.

Am I...am I really enjoying this? Kyi wondered, as he was now too bewildered to be properly scared. I could still be in real danger, here. I still have no idea what's going on, but...damn, that feels good!

Kyi wouldn't have known who he was praising for their work, but the first glove of satin was skillful to a point of disbelief. Even through the tight fabric of Kyi's shorts, Atomos could find the small ridge between Kyi's balls, and stroked it back and forth with a delicate tease, all on the way to pressing against the growing, filling member that Kyi was trying to keep hidden.

His shorts wouldn't be able to keep that up for long, if Atomos was truly intent on bringing the corgi to orgasm.

The arrow of cyan blue in Kyi's hair was beginning to shake as small, quick pants escaped his lungs, and his muzzle hung open with a pleasant blend of shock and delight at the sight between his legs. Two gloves of leather stroked up and down over the backs of his thighs as the first glove continued pushing his cock to the limits of what teasing it could handle, and he could see another pair, this time of smooth, shiny latex, floating closer to the action.

It was all so strange, and yet, where Kyi failed to understand the words of Atomos, he couldn't possibly mistake the creature's intentions. No matter how sinister the purpose might be, the floating gloves were meant only to get Kyi off, and accepting that reality helped the corgi to relax a little bit more.

Precum was already staining and building up against the inside of the tight, confining shorts that Kyi chose to wear as the latex gloves settled under his shoulders, and despite there being no visible limbs being attached, the magical energy was plenty strong enough to lift Kyi's entire body from the ground. His arms slumped back, and his ankles dangled as he felt as though he were in a dentist's chair, slowly being pushed up from the ground and set into place for a greater purpose.

His feelings were spot on, and they were driving him wild.

"D-don't know...what you want this f-for..." Kyi tried to communicate with Atomos, who could understand his words, "But if you're after my c-cum...I don't know if I can keep it in any longer!"

The transfer of sexual energy didn't require any sort of passage of fluids, which was lucky for Atomos, who wouldn't have been able to accept a liquid form of energy, anyway. It was just being close to the vibrant, exciting passion that Kyi exuded that gave Atomos his power, and the feeling that a climax was close gave Atomos hope that he might actually be able to make it home, soon.

His intentions weren't malevolent, but...that didn't mean that Atomos was incapable of being greedy.

"Gonna... c-cum!" Kyi tossed his head back, and a glove was already waiting there to catch it. Smooth, delicate satin stroked through the tresses of his headfur and teased along the length of his ponytail as the first satin glove felt a rush of fluid warmth against the front of Kyi's tight, tiny shorts, and the bulging tip of his cock finally broke through the waistline, spurting seed up against the fur of his own tummy. "G-gods...there's so much! How can you make this feel s-so amazing?!"

Of all the mysteries that Kyi would later have to solve about the events of that evening, this was the one that he'd remember the most fondly. When exploring his own fetishes, the corgi was capable of reaching orgasms that left him utterly breathless, but to actually be suspended by gloves of all different materials, stroking and teasing his body in such a variety of places... that was an experience that he would never forget, and he'd be delighted to find that Atomos wasn't going anywhere, even as the corgi was set gently onto the floor of the bedroom once more.

Creamy, white semen continued to spurt from the tip of Kyi's member as the original satin glove, now coated with some of the same mess, stroked along the underside of the bulging flesh and helped to free the last contents from Kyi's slowly draining orbs. Half-lidded eyes rolled back in delight as his chest rose and fell rapidly with gasps of passion, and though it was a little embarrassing, there was an amazing thrill to watching a pair of leather gloves hook into his tiny shorts, just to reveal what a mess he'd made.

Strings and webs of ejaculate were everywhere: the inside of the shorts were coated, and strands of the stringy mess drizzled back to Kyi's hips as the shorts were slowly pulled from his body, right off of his hanging, magically elevated legs. "You mortals have truly fascinating bodies," Atomos praised his target, as he felt power of Kyi's sexual energy pouring into his unusual form. "This seed can give life, and yet, you mortals so often use it as little more than a sexual plaything. It's quite the messy display, but truly, you look every bit like the vision of passion."

Still lost on the words, but able to feel a comforting and praising tone to them, Kyi smiled and felt his soft, curly tail giving a quick wag between his legs.

"I know that those bearing a penis often can't bring themselves to a second climax so quickly after the other," Atomos explained, giving an anatomy lesson that Kyi was already well aware of, "But I can still sense a plethora of sexual energy within your body. Perhaps I've struck such a chord within your soul that your body can't help itself, and I admit, I'm having trouble helping myself, as well..."

Kyi wasn't a stranger to going right back to masturbating after reaching one orgasm, but he was still panting rather heavily when he noticed the gloves waking up from their brief nap. They never stopped holding and touching Kyi, but they were motionless, at least, until Atomos spoke once more.

"If you're up for it, mortal, I'd love to see just how much energy I could absorb from you."

A relationship that started mildly parasitic was quickly becoming symbiotic. Atomos didn't need the extra energy anymore, but he was desperately craving it, and Kyi, not sure of when he'd ever have another chance at such a strange and wonderful sexual adventure, wasn't ready for this one to end.

The corgi took in a long, deep breath and tried to control his lungs as a few more gloves made themselves known, sneaking along the floor from the doorway and inching ever closer to Kyi. "I guess...ahnn...ha... you don't really n-need a break?" Kyi asked, his words still divided by pleasured gasps as he felt a familiar rubbing against the back of his thighs. The thigh-highs were allowed to stay in place, but with his shorts removed, Kyi was completely exposed to the advancing, magical touches, and after how unique the first round was, he couldn't imagine what Atomos had in mind for the second.

Being rubbed to an orgasm through his shorts was exhilarating enough to have been all that Kyi needed, but watching a glove approach his hanging, resting cock and squeeze around it filled him with an entirely new sense of desire. The first glove of satin was rubbing its digits together, working the leftover cum into the fingers as it slipped under Kyi's curled tail, and as the other, advancing fabric came to approach his body, he wasn't gently lifted from the floor, like before.

He was pushed up fiercely, and his body hovered over the floor as a myriad of different hands pressed into his back, his legs, and the undersides of his arms. He was able to move around before, but now, he could scarcely wiggle his limbs, and before he could let out a cry of panic, he felt slippery, slick latex pressing to his lips, and dipping into his muzzle.

His cock might have wanted a longer break from the action, but it wasn't going to get one, as arousal sent a fresh rush of essence to Kyi's deflating flesh. The process was headed in the other direction as life began to bounce back into the canine member, and Kyi watched his own flesh coming back to life with what would have been a cheeky grin, if not for the sensual latex that was brushing along the inside of his lips.

"I can't decipher what it is that you most enjoy, mortal, but it would seem that these gloves are bringing a greater sexual energy out of you. Shall we experiment further?" Atomos asked, though he was already the middle of such, and it came to Kyi in the form of a heavy, pressured surprise.

The quiet squilch of cum-soaked digits trying to pry their way into Kyi's open, exposed anus was drowned out by the moan that it caused. "Mnnn...mmm!" Kyi's lips sealed around the latex fingertips and began to gently suckle upon them, drowning out the sound of his own pleasure in turn.

He could feel a surprisingly delicate push from the digits in his backside, though it wouldn't have been a surprise if he knew anything about Atomos. A being of pure magic and someone who'd encountered plenty of mortals for just this reason before, he'd come to learn that going hard into someone's tailhole right off the bat wasn't the best idea, and Kyi was grateful for that sense of practice as satin fabric rubbed back and forth against the pucker of his entrance, trying to help the tight, eager flesh to relax a little bit.

Just one knuckle of penetration was all that Kyi would get for the moment, but it was more than enough to send a powerful, deep throb through the sensitive flesh of his cock. After a couple minutes of teasing, it was standing fully erect again, and the glove that gripped around it was beginning to stroke with a practiced pace, knowing that too much contact too soon after a climax could actually be uncomfortable for males.

Atomos didn't want to torture the captured corgi; his aim was only to absorb more sexual energy, and he could only do that by bringing the lucky canine to a second release.

"You've sprung another leak, mortal," Atomos pointed out, as a thin stream of precum began to seep from the tip of his member once again. The effects of being touched in so many places were far reaching, indeed, and Atomos knew that he had the corgi on the ropes when a pair of leather gloves pressed down on his chest and stroked through the fur upon his abdomen, ruffling it and teasing the last part of his body that hadn't been touched.

Kyi was a hotbed of nerves and sexual energy, and though he'd never know how amazing it felt for Atomos to absorb the same, he knew just how great it felt to give that energy away, and he was eager to do it a second time. His appearance made it clear: his eyes were lidded shut, but his maw was suckling eagerly at the digits that rested within, his hips pushed back as much as they were able to encourage the rear glove to dig a little deeper, and his cock was jumping and pulsing with every little touch from the glove that was wrapped around it.

The stroking motion would have been enough, and certainly, a pawjob in this situation wasn't anything to complain about, but Atomos had even better things in mind for his willing vessel.

"It would be a shame to make another mess with that stuff," Atomos referenced the cum that was beginning to set into the floor, as he knew that there would be another torrent of it any moment. "Perhaps we can imitate a proper sexual unity for you, mortal?"

As usual, Kyi was unclear on the meaning of the words, and his lips began to frown as the fingers that were wrapped tightly around his manhood released. When the soft, smooth satin hovered up over the tip of his length, however, his eyes went wide at just what Atomos had in mind.

Is it...is it letting me fuck it? he wondered, his muzzle still too full of latex to actually speak to the entity.

Atomos was quick to answer.

So...so smooth in there...it's like silk walls are wrapping around every inch of my cock!

Though it was muffled by latex, Kyi couldn't even hope to subdue his moans, as the arm of the satin glove settled over his cock and began to close down around the flesh, acting the same as a mortal orifice. The pliable material was so wonderfully smooth and relieving against his cock as it stroked up and down against it that Kyi silently wondered if regular sex could ever compare to such a sensation, and his entire body trembled as he worried that he might fall right over the cliff of orgasm then and there.

Greedy for the moment to go on as long as possible, Kyi was able to tighten up his tummy and hold out for just a few seconds longer, but the stroking of leather digits against his ticklish tummy caused those muscles to release, and Atomos cheered his target on as a flood of sexual energy poured into the magical entity.

"What a unique creature you are...brought to orgasm so easily by these objects! It's fortunate that you have so many lying around!" Atomos called out, as if he hadn't made the connection between the items, and Kyi's sexual interest in them. "Goodness, what a rush! What manner of creature are you, to hold such a great energy inside? It's wonderful!"

Cum was gushing into the technically empty digits of the glove, and the very bottom of the satin clothing brushed against Kyi's bare sack, tickling a little more seed into each and every burst that came thereafter. Kyi wished that he was free to thrust against it, but he became almost painfully sensitive to the touch as the glove fucked down against his hips and poured some of the seed back onto his own body, leaving the length of his flesh a creamy, sticky mess, coated with slow, oozing strands of his own ejaculate.

Overly eager panting turned into long, muffled cries of ecstasy as Kyi tried not to bite down on the latex in his muzzle. His every moan was drowned out, but his body stiffened up as his muscles pumped in unison, forcing each and every drop of cum that he had left from the depths of his sack.

It wasn't until the glove pulled away again that Kyi could see just how much of a mess he'd made, and he was honestly impressed with himself, as the magical gloves set him down to the floor.

"This...this feels amazing, Atomos said, as his body began to take a form once again, though almost invisible to Kyi. "If I ever need to fill up on energy again, I know what house I'm coming to...it's been great making your acquaintance, mortal. I hope I didn't inconvenience you."

There was a chilling rush at Atomos, now riddled with power, made a quick escape from the house. His presence disappeared so quick that if not for the messy stains of cum upon the floor, Kyi might have thought that his imagination just got the better of him...

...But he knew he wasn't the one who left all of those gloves on the floor.