Mark then had an idea. His cruel streak he had ignored before came into play for the candles. Aidan, as I need five candles to put into you, I want you to grow them out.
As weird as it sounded, it worked, as out of all five sockets on Aidanīs body grew a candle. Aidan had no idea where they came from, as while he felt a connection to them, it wasnīt a body-part of him. But something deep down told him that he wouldnīt like the candles to burn down.
With a somewhat cruel smirk, Mark typed something into Aidanīs chronivac-profile before setting his comment inactive. After saving, he said: I hope you enjoy the experience later, Aidan. Iīm sure I will like the results.
Whatever Mark meant; Aidan had no clue. Soon Mark had packed Aidanīs laptop away, before putting Aidanīs candle holder body and the candles into a bag and left the flat with both the laptop and Aidan.
Hour later, Aidan stood in the middle of the table in some fancy restaurant, and Mark had made sure nobody commented on the unusual candle holder on his table. Normally, they had only three-arm holders, but Mark hid the original one and placed Aidan. Finally, Markīs date arrived, a woman around his age by the name of Susan. And as the waiter arrived to deliver the menus, ha also lit Aidanīs candles.
Aidan felt the warmth spreading into his sockets as the first bit of hot wax flowed down the candles. It was then that he felt something unnatural. He had thought the wax would end on his stages and harden again, but no. Instead it dropped into a small hole inside the sockets, and flowed through his body, down into his hollow, empty leg. It made his whole body get warm. But there was something else, something he couldnīt place right now. It felt as if he lost something, while something else started to grow.
When Susan went to the toilet after an hour, Mark used this time to speak to Aidan silently. And, how do you feel right now, Aidan? I guess you have noticed by now that something is changing within you. You see, your candles are linked to you. Each candle stands for a part of you that decreases slowly as it melts away. On your head is linked to your knowledge. The ones on your shoulders are both made from your memories, your left hand holds your emotions and your right one holds your willpower. As they burn down, more and more of you will vanish with it. But to make up for it, the wax trickling into you will increase your horniness, as it will be like cum. When I change you back, you will be a horny, mindless slave to me, so enjoy this time as long as you can. Then he laughed shortly. Soon Susan came back, and they continue to enjoy their date.
Aidan, now knowing what was happening, felt panic raising in him. He had registered his growing horniness already, but not what he was losing. But all he tried, he couldnīt find out what he lost already, and he couldnīt stop the remaining parts of slowly burning away, either evaporating to keep the candles alight, or melting and increasing his growing horniness.
Over the next two hours, more than half of the candles had burned away. Aidan was still there, trying to remember details of his work at the uni. What had he worked on today? It had vanished, alongside many older memories. His childhood wasnīt existent in his memories anymore, and most of his learning in school went with it.
Emotions had dulled, and beside not being able to remember his last crush, he also didnīt feel anything for him anymore. His will was weak by now, but he felt ready to explode down in his balls, they were so full by now.
The date itself was a success for Mark, and Susan agreed for more time together. Mark swapped the original candle holder back and took Aidan home. By now the candles were nearly none-existent, maybe seven percent of each remaining.