Here’s a story Starsage wrote for this:
The magic of the red light surrounded you, the pressure as it took you into its grip almost sensual in a way, as it held you all over. Those red eyes, streaming their dark magic from the edges, stared at you, the expression on the face, a warmer smile than would have been expected of the King of Shadows, as he licked his lips, revealing his sharp fanged teeth.
His mouth opened wide, his hot, humid breath blowing onto you, the wind causing a shiver to run down your spine, as he chuckled, a sound that was deep and base, a sound that left you limp in his grip, as he held you right before his maw, his tongue snaking out, and then slowly lowering itself, revealing the totality of his muzzle to you, from the sharp teeth, to the soft lips, to the dark abyss behind it all.
The tongue reached forward, the tip of it licking at you, pushing against your body, leaving you slightly damp, as his saliva worked itself into your fur, allowed to pass his magical aura, even as the slick member pressed hard into you. The moment you were secured, you felt the magic fade, your weight returning, only to be drawn forward, into the maw of the King.
Sombra chuckled again, as his tongue came to rest in the center of his mouth, the thing uncurling, allowing you to flop down into the middle of it, feeling his body all around you, listening to his breathing, his heartbeat, the sound of his power. It was overwhelming, and you couldn’t find the will to fight it, as he gently rolled his head back, and you slid down the center of his tongue, and into the darkness of his throat, becoming nothing but a bulge in his neck, and then vanishing into his chest, all with a single Gulp
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I’m ready to be made a permanent part of Sombra.