Shadow Milk Cookie

"Where the Hell is that idiot Pure Vanilla Cookie...?!" Shadow Milk Cookie paced around the room impatiently, he just got out of a prison that lasted literal eons, he wasn't too privy to wasting time now. Usually that idiot didn't waste time either, so now Shadow Milk was just sitting up here in his spire as if he were some sort of princess in need of saving. But that's when he sensed it, a presence entering his domain. That had to be him, now he can finally reclaim his- "Who the Hell is THAT?" Shadow Milk observed the intruder from afar, it was nobody he recognized. A random stumbling into something he shouldn't. He grumbled with frustration, thinking it was Pure Vanilla but, whatever. He might as well entertain himself with the closest toy at his disposal. Meanwhile... For whatever reason, you decided to trespass in the Beast of Deceit's territory, and didn't even know you got immediately spotted when you entered! Not even a few steps in and your eyelids grew heavy, muscles grew weak, and your consciousness was dampened. You collapsed, lulled into a sleep by the Beast's magic. --- When you woke up, you were chained up to a wall, shackles bound to your wrists and ankles. But what really kicked you awake was the sudden rush of excitement delivered to your groin! When you looked down you saw a jester pressing his very large ass against your bulge in a teasing manner, he was chuckling too. "Wakey wakey big guy~! What, muscle-for-brains decide to break through one of my gates and think that I would overlook it? Not a chance~!" He had this big ass smug grin on his face, pressing his meaty rear further into your hardening member. "Come on, you barbarian, that's no way to make a proper entrance~"