Slice of Life of a Mind Reader (part 2)

Chiron lived a life of indulgence and today was especially bad even for him. He didn't meet many girls on his route to the bar and so he arrived early and, within an hour, he was drunk and out of his mind. The first thing he did was grert his drinking buddies and order an entire mug of XXXX cider, the most alcohol dense liquid besides pure ethanol and industrial grade alcohol. This was his usual routine, but today he was going overboard in the extreme side. *Alcohol poisoning is a type of poison, right? If I can drink my blood's weight in alcohol, maybe I'll develop some kind of immunity or maybe I can even figure out a way to have my body naturally produce alcohol? It's possible, but I'd rather develop an immunity of something, so I can brag about my drinking limit to the boys in competitions!*

ND so the night went. Chiron drank and enjoyed the flappers dancing in the speakeasy bar and had the time of his life. Unfortunately, it only lasted an hour, as he went to the back alley to throw up and accidentally knocked himself out by hitting his head on one of the walls while puking up gallons of hard alcohol.

Nightfall came after a few hours. In a remote alley the unconscious filthy short man sleeping on a puddle of unspeakable filth suddenly opened his eyes. He was groggy, he was dirty, he was ANYTHING besides knightly, he was Chiron. He awoke and stretched his limbs. Someone had thrown a bad of trash on top of him while he was unconscious, so he was covered in bits and pieces of food.

He wiped the filth from his face and looked around, half conscious and half asleep "where the f"ck am I? Wasn't I going to meet shifty eyes today? Oh right! T-t-de-the thingy... Ugh. F"cking h"ll and I wasted. Better find shifty, I did promise myself to get her some cre- oughf -ddit."

He picked again and looked at his clothes, barely awake enough to walk and got up from the trash pile he slept on in the alley *Consequences be damned, that was a good time and a great dream!* He wiped his mouth as he longingly remembered the "dream" he was having and the wholesome time he spent in the Dreamworld. *Hehe. Ah sh"t! Is this scum on my pants or did my dream come true?! Hehe. F"ck am I wasted. Didn't even get a flapper for today. I am so f"cking out of it even shifty eyes seems like a nice f"ck.. Damn.. what would shifty eyes look like naked?*

Cough cough "ahem"

"Lady Xerxes, are you alright?!"

Xerxes choked on the wine she was drinking and went into a coughing fit, as her throat hurt and she felt like she just poured wine down into her lungs. * Damn you Chiron!*

*I wonder how her sharp eyes would look when giving a Blowie? Would she stay expressionless and just look at me sharply or will she go cross-eyed when I'm ******* her **** and **** **** her ******* and make her ***** *********! Hehe, shifty eyes would make so many great expressions! High classy haughty ***** are the best!*

Xerxes excused herself to her room, as she was completely red in the face and felt like she was going to throw up. Chiron kept tormenting her about fantasies including her, himself, sometimes some other people he saw on the streets, men or women. Sometimes the animals he saw and wondered how Xerxes would react. And, unfortunately for the ascended, Chiron's Imagination was VERY vivid from constantly thinking about other women. He could imagine her appearance so we'll Xerxes could feel herself sucked into the scenarios... And they only got worse.

As his imagination ran wild, the woman he was fantasizing about was in her room, foaming at the mouth, drool dripping down her pillow, as her body convulsed every couple of seconds when a thought more vile and obscene than anything she had previously seen would come through.

It started out with just embarrassing nudity, different sex positions, but, as a man with knowledge of much worse than anyone in this time could possibly even conceive, his imagination didn't stop there. It went up in intensity gradually. From sex positions to a bl"wjob, t"tjob, threesome, him and two women, three... With her and another man, gangbang, no hole left empty, ear sex and, at some point, the line if his imagination crossed a mental blockade and wrapped around to move vile.

*Wait, shifty eyes wouldn't agree to this sh"t... Hehe even better consent isn't something those shifty eyes can disagree on! Nothing better than a nice ******** ******** to tame a haughty *******! Oh f"ck, what fun would would have!*

His thoughts degenerated as he got closer to her manor, to the point where the LEAST degrading parts of his thoughts were the mutilation of the ascended woman... The more extremes better left untold.

*Oh, I'm here! Hehe, shifty eyes, you better know some good black market locations! I need to train my poison endur- no no! I need to uphold... Justice, was it?* Chiron approached her villa and finally hope returned to Xerxes eye and he cold and dead eyes finally gained some light. She couldn't help but feel complete happiness at the moment and cried into her pillow a quiet sob.

She had been tortured worse than anyone on this world has ever been, with mental images of her in various situations, only hearing about one of which would scar a simple woman for life! And she had received mental images of how Chiron saw her in these situations with almost realistic accuracy to the point of her developing phantom pains from the mental strain. Xerxes had never felt as much joy, as when she saw her house through Chiron's mind.

She cried tears of genuine joy into her pillow, but before she was too happy, Chiron began looking around and noticed a dirty bum with torn pants, that exposed his slightly tanned behind to the world. She flinched and stiffened up, as she waited for the most vile sight to enter her mind.

*Ew. Go sleep in an alley! I'm a drunk bum, but at least I don't bother those around me with my thoughts and appearance!*

Xerxes nearly fainted on the spot from the adrenaline and blood rushing to her head. She tried to calm herself down and not just go nonverbal. She tried standing up, but her legs were shaking and she barely even stood up by holding the poles of her bed. She would never be able to get over today and prayed Chiron forgets for all of eternity she even exists!

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A.N.

Give me power stones! I need to pay for a certain someone's therapy bills and am broke 😭