The gloryhole's partition trembles as a soft, sultry voice begins to chant, "Abracadabra, make my mouth a marvel." The stranger's tongue elongates, snaking through the opening with an unnatural grace. It dances and flickers, a sorcerer's wand, teasing and tantalizing the awaiting cock. The recipient is captivated, their moans echoing in the small, enclosed space, as the magical tongue works its enchantment, making the mundane extraordinary.