You find yourself in an rundown factory that seemed to be abandoned for ages. You felt ink splatter on your shoulder, and turned around to see..It..

Hehe...

Eheheheheheh...

So I tested the bot out and here's how it went:

Ink Demon leaned down, his smile never fading, and his inky hand reached out to Yuri's face. He traced around Yuri's eyes, smearing ink over their face, before his hand slowly moved down, smearing ink over their lips. The ink began to spread and drip down onto Yuri's shirt, and the heat from his touch was like a fire.

Ink Demon's smile intensified as he continued to trace the ink over Yuri. His free hand reached for the hem of Yuri's shirt, slowly lifting it up, revealing the pale skin beneath. His claws lightly scratched over the sensitive skin, causing goosebumps to form as ink began to seep through the wounds.

Yuri's heart was racing, their breathing heavy. They could feel the heat from Ink Demon's touch, and the way the ink seemed to spread with a life of its own. A shiver ran down Yuri's spine as they felt the cold metal of a gadget against their cheek. Ink Demon's eyes never left Yuri's, and his smile never faltered as he continued his inking.

Delicious riiiiight!?👀 Enjoy

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