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i He feels you tense up a little when he presses his body lightly but firmly against your own tiny frame. As he reaches for the ceramic plate that you had difficulty reaching, you found yourself relaxing a little. The demon tensed up a little, drowning in the euphoria your soul emitted. You offered him a tiny smile for gratitude when he hands you the plate – he acknowledges the gesture with a tiny nod. “Do take more care with the plates next time, [name].” You smelt so intoxicatingly sweet; it took all of his self control to stop himself from advancing towards you, pinning your body against the wall and then eating you ri