Durza closed his eyes and stared into the void of spirits within his body. Many of the spirits acted as wraiths twisting and curling along the nerves that once inhabited his body. They appeared in the form of red smoke swirling in and out of sight. He was looking for a specific spirit.
Chia.
Her form was appealing to Durza. Her terra-cotta skin tinted red by corruption from years of rage and seething bosom. Suddenly, her hollowed eyes came into view. Every other spirit disappeared with the snap of Durza's pasty fingers.
"What do you want?" She hissed. Her lips curled into a roguish grin as she closed the distance between them.
Durza reached out to caress her defined high cheek bones. His fingers slipped through her smoky appearance. The trick with spirits was they could not be touched by another, but they could touch someone. Her grin widened and her long nails trailed down his chest that drew blood.
He shivered at the sensation from the blood being drawn. "Do you like that?" She whispered into his ear as she reached for the bulge in his pants. Instantly his pants vanished using a word from the ancient language referring to "pants begone". Chia chuckled upon seeing his mighty wee peen.
The shame tickled his fancy as the blood raged into wang. She spits into her hand and proceeded to clamp it around his tool. It wept with brown cream.
"Spread the seed." She hissed as her thumb traced over the head. Her rhythm changed rapidly. The other hand spanked his hairless ass cheek. He groaned with pleasure.
"You've been a bad boy by waiting so long for release," Chia whispered into his ear and bit his lip. "I"m going to come all over you." Durza moaned into her mouth. He exploded onto her naked stomach with the brown cream. She spread the seed over her stomach. Within a moment, green leaves sprouted out.
"It's a pet, Chia." He mused. A Chia pet.