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Amber peril #20- Unusual hilichurl

Thank you for your support, here is this month's fullsize artwork! Story ver.- Amber is sulking around Windrise, the Traveller had left Mondstadt and decided on not including Amber in their party. As she sits there beneath the great tree, contemplating, tears wet her face. The midnight air leeches the warmth from her body. She starts to shiver. She hears a rustling behind her and quickly turns to see a strangely dressed Hilichurl emerging from the bushes. It is dressed like a businessman, but it reeks of musk. She reaches for her bow and the creature lifts its hands up in protest, cowering. Amber hesitates and the Hilichurl lowers to a sitting position a few metres in front of her. Amber looks around for signs of an ambush, but the dead silence of the night speaks for itself. A moment passes and Amber relaxes some more, watching as the Hilichurl snaps its fingers and produces a primogem. The Hilichurl tosses the primogem into the air and catches it deftly, producing three more. Amber swivels to face the odd sight as the Hiichurl begins juggling the primogems. The Hilichurl begins to stand up, juggling the gems in odd positions and almost dropping them regularly. Its goofy performance causes Amber to laugh, and she begins to cheer up. Amber wipes her cold nose into a handkerchief as the creature approaches and sits closer to her. It hands her the primogems and for a moment, Amber lets her guard down. The Hilichurl seems to want to know what's wrong, so Amber begins explaining how the traveller had left her behind in favour of more powerful allies, and her frustration at not being strong enough to deserve a place in their party. The hilichurl almost too eagerly stands up and pulls Amber to her feet. It produces a briefcase and pops it open to reveal that it is full of primogems and a golden stella fortuna. Amber can sense the power. As Amber leans in closer she sees the back of the briefcase begin to... to melt!? Amber realises the trap too late, she's too close, and too cold to react before the Unusual Hilichurl brings the open briefcase down over her head. Amber hears rubbery creaking as the pressure closes in around her chest. Her elbows are forced in and she realises she can't breathe. She tries ducking down to get out, but whatever it is, she is snugly wedged inside it and cannot escape. Further complicating things, she felt it move further down her body as she stood upright again. The sound of the rubbery creaking filled her senses once more and the pressure squished her even further, clamping down on her thighs. She was running out of air as she felt the briefcase -or whatever it was- contacting the floor and sticking fast. The thick rubber covering her face recedes, allowing Amber a grateful gasp of lifegiving air. She stands there panting and strugglig as the inside of the sack becomes slippery, she feels her clothes melting away as her skin contacts the slick rubber, which tightens around her form. She loses hope in her struggle and her eyes fall back onto the Unusual hilichurl, standing with its hands on its hips and holding a pyro hilichurl mask. She growls angrily as it mocks her, pulling out another primogem and acting out surprise and wonder at it before bursting into another bout of laughter. Amber struggles against her vacuuum-tight prison out of anger and begins to whimper. The hilichurl laughs some more until it seems its sides are hurting, then it shakes its head and raises the mask up towards Amber's face. She leans away from the mask but the Hilichurl simply scoffs at her, making a beckoning motion which forces Amber to bend over towards the little gremlin. She lets out one more whimper, getting a good look at the inside of the mask she's going to be seeing for a good while. An orange spiral makes up the majority of the inside, but there is also a gemstone set into the inside of the mask which lines up perfectly with her mouth. The mask fits perfectly in place, somehow requiring no adhesive force or straps to stay in place. The rubber releases Amber from her bent over position, leaving her to writhe and squirm as the mask started its work on her. The spiral begins moving and Amber struggles to concentrate. The sound of the rubber creaking and sliding fills her ears along with the chuckling of the Hilichurl. The gemstone intrudes into Amber's mouth and she begins licking at its smooth surface, causing the intensity of her hypnosis to deepen. Her struggling slowly becomes gyrating, Amber strains her pussy against the tight rubber, trying to find any stimulation to meet her, but finds none other than the slippery rubber sliding over her. Her breathing is ragged and a few moans escape her mask before the Hilichurl decides to let her out. The Hilichurl tilts its head and frames Amber's encased form in its fingers. It taps its foot and rubs its mask's chin. It gets an idea! It waves its hands and the rubber coating Amber shifts and reforms. It moulds her clothing anew, fashioning her form into that of a slutty Hilichurl secretary. It rubs its hands and approaches Amber again with intent to remedy her horny fever. The news reports said They were roaming Mondstadt and Liyue for weeks, fucking next to all of the spots with the best view until the Milileth finally found and arrested them...

Amber peril #20- Unusual hilichurl Amber peril #20- Unusual hilichurl

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