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Post by Spirals on Mar 24, 2024 12:45:38 GMT -6
"Yes..." KObu muttered in his entranced state. Sashima's sweet and sultry voice echoed around in the empty cavern that was the jungle man's head.
Like a hunky Christmas present meant for her eyes only, the serpentine sweetheart's massive coils unraveled from the stupefied stud's muscular and taut loincloth clad bod. And just as pleasant as it was for Sashima to feel Kobu's tanned and sweaty skin beneath her scales, it was equally if not more pleasant for Kobu.
"Mmmhm.." the muscular man cub moaned as he felt Sashima's coils drape off his body. Feeling Sashima cup his pec, swirl her tail tip around his chisled stomach and belly button, and rub his thighs ignited Kobu's smothered senses. Normally the handsome blonde stud enjoyed showing off his well-crafted body to the female gaze. Yet typically Kobu was conscious for such displays and not totally hypnotized and helpless. Now his body was a plaything for Sashima. Every muscle and handsome feature to be used and toyed with however she saw fit. And the mesmerized man cub saw nothing wrong with this. As long as he got to keep seeing those pretty, pretty spirals...
Kobu's big, bare-feet were placed on the rough branch below, standing tall for a second as he was uncoiled until the intense relaxation and bliss that coursed through his veins took over. The mesmerized man cub's broad shoulders slouched slightly as his massive arms dangled limp and uselessly in front of him. The permanent wide and goofy grin stayed etched on Kobu's handsome face, his thick, blonde hair resting on those slouched shoulders as he stared straight ahead.
Eye's full of spirals and expression blank. Like the good boy toy he was.
"Luh...listen..." Kobu giggled as Sashima hovered close to his face. She beckoned the now obedient jungle jock with her tail, urging him on. Her seductive song filled the secluded canopy. Her signature siren song many (un)lucky jungle hunk's had had the pleasure of listening to. Those hypnotic lyrics made all jungle hunks fall to their knees. Kobu would be no exception.
Kobu's vision was full of those rainbow rings and nothing else. But all of a sudden, for a second, in the middle of those mind numbing rings was Sashima's tail, liked a curled finger, inviting the hunky Swede onward.
Nodding like a dumb puppy, the hypnotized and helpless jungle hunk obeyed.
Like a puppet with stringes attached to each muscular leg, Kobu lifted his left leg and foot. Then his right. Then his left again. The jungle jock was no longer in control of his own limbs. Taking heavy and clumsy steps forward, Kobu was a sailor lost at sea. Blind by the fog and being guided by the sweet song of his jungle queen.
*pat* *stomp* *clunk*
The sounds of Kobu's footsteps along the branch were it's own music to Sashima's ears. She examined her handiwork: Kobu's massive arms swaying limp in front of him, those pillowy, round pecs bouncing slightly with each step, smile never faltering, spiraling eyes wide with no signs of slowing down.
Reprogrammed to this vegetable state was just was Sashima craved. All meat and no mind. All brawn and no brains. As all good jungle boys should be.
This hypnotic trance left Kobu with no cares in the world. No worries about the man-village or any past events that had infuriated him. Kobu knew no rage. Just blissful obedience in serving Sashima's ever desire.
The jungle jock would walk to the ends of the world for his jungle queen! Which he was about to do if Sashima didn't change his course. With every step Kobu grew nearer and nearer to the end of the branch. He didn't seem to notice and had no fear of a fateful fall. All he had to do was trust Sashima, like she was singing.
Yea...trust Sashima...one step at a time.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Mar 25, 2024 10:43:14 GMT -6
Kobu’s mind was practically swimming in obedient bliss. He stepped forward lazily, his muscular arms swaying at their sides as his pillowy and cut pecs bounced from each step. Gone was the cocky, overly confident, self-centered and conceited Swedish show off that has been humiliated by a voluptuous clairvoyant hours ago,, and what remained in his place was a blank slate, a mindless mountain of muscle, and a toned and taut toy for Sashima to play with. Once her soothing and relaxing siren song filled the canopy, it’s melody flooded his mind with pleasurable endorphins, making him feel as if he walking in sync with her sensual lullaby. All that remained was his jungle queen. Not the man village, not his rivalry with Ryan, not his earlier temper tantrum. Just the seductive python herself. And Kobu was none the wiser while under her beguiling spell as the sheer drop from the branch to the jungle floor approached…
"Ssssshut your eyessssss, and trusssssst in meeeee…” Sashima hissed, her tail tip preventing the blonde haired jock from a fatal fall by pressing onto his forehead, one leg dangling over the edge. "Hold ssssstill pleasssssse….."
The white and pink python then shaped one section of her long and sinuous body into a set of stairs that descended downwards, allowing Kobu to continue his hypnotic walk. By now, the skies acrosss Álah’kū were slowly darkening, with only faint traces of deep orange and red still lingering as nightfall began to set in over the island’s jungles and shores.
"You can sssleeeep, sssssafe and sssssound…." Sashima sung, the words seeping into the jungle jock’s soul like the sweetest of nectar. Her love heart patterns on the top side of her coils glistened in the low evening light, small filters of red creaking through the canopy. The serpentine sweetheart’s playful activities with Kobu was turning out better than she originally hoped…
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Across the acres and acres of jungle, the man-village was now in the process of settling down. Many of the residents had all but retired for the evening, with many jungle babes and jungle hunks all safe inside their respective dwellings of wood and straw. The main village square was silent, save for a few bats flittering in the dim red light. Faint fireflies flickered their bioluminescent light, creating a kaleidoscope of bright green colours.
Inside Arella’s tent, the tantric music, conjured by her magical powers, was building up a slow and meditative rhythm. Tablas drums played to different pitches, pan flutes whistled softly, wind chimes swayed and clinked, and sarod strings resonated. It was a veritable whirlwind of desire, temptation and tranquillity. And both her and Xia could feel that same desire oozing from every pore in their beautiful bodies as Ryan continued his massage session, their heavenly bodies laying before him atop her luxurious queen size bed.
"How does that feel, Xia?" Ryan asked, his hands rubbing more almond oil into Xia’s left foot, allowing the oil to be absorbed into the skin. The fearless Chinese protector felt a new sensation running through her veins like an electric current, awakened by the British jungle hunk’s confident demeanour and insatiable touch.
"Mmmm….higher." Xia purred, a breathless gasp escaping her lips once she felt Ryan’s right hand ghost up to her left calf muscle, feeling each slick and sweet smelling finger knead and rub any kinks and knots she may have been carrying. All those training sessions and teaching the teenage generation how to wield weapons and be skilled at the art of fighting always took their toll on Xia’s well-being. Even courageous, stoic and beautiful protectors like her needed a little R and R.
"I hear the elders selected you to lead your first hunt today, Ryan." Arella enquired, looking over her shoulder left with a warm smile, her sensual purple gaze meeting the British jungle hunk’s icy blue eyes in the candlelight of her tent
"They did. And I was very honoured to accept their offer.” Ryan winked, which forced a sultry giggle from the gothic goddess. "I’ve come a long way in such a short space of time."
"Your life’s an open book. I’ve read it.” Arella winked, the toes on her right foot playfully caressing his six pack, tracing each line of toned muscle. This playful overture caused a charming smile to cross his chiseled features. Tantric music seemed to be everywhere.
"And there will be more chapters yet to be written, Arella. So just relax and let my hands do the talking.” Ryan huskily whispered. Briefly, his right hand delicately lifted the sorceress’s left leg upwards, allowing him to grace her ivory skin with a series of soft kisses up her calf muscle. The jungle hunk was kissing her leg and multitasking at the same time! Arella’s mouth became an O-shaped gasp as she and Xia allowed this moment to very nearly take their breaths away. Both ladies were being treated like queens, and this would only increase Ryan’s popularity amongst the female population in the village.
Unlike Kobu…..
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Post by Spirals on Mar 25, 2024 19:46:33 GMT -6
Upon her request, Kobu's rainbow ring filled eyes slowly shut. Yet those sinful colors still spun at full speed, guiding the jungle jock along with Sashima's sickly sweet voice. Urging the mesmerized and muscular man cub on his hypnotic walk.
And with one big step into nothingness...
Kobu was still. His arms and left leg dangling limp in the air as his loincloth clad bod arched slightly forward. The serpentine sweetheart paused Kobu's stupefied stroll with a simple tail pressing into his forehead.
Letting the handsome jungle man go, he continued his walk but not on the rough, barky branches. Beneath Kobu's soles the smooth sensation of Sashima's pink and white scales erupted his smothered senses and nerve endings. His bare feet sank slightly with every step as the blonde Swede began his descent down Sashima's scaly staircase.
The words safe and sound sunk into Kobu's mind and soul, like honey dripping from a spoon. Reprogramming his being with her lullaby and making the hypnotized and helpless stud that much more blissfully obedient. The more the jungle hunk obeyed, the more pleasurable endorphins would be released and increase his relaxed, euphoric trance. Such power the jungle queen had over her jungle boy toy. The treetops were a mix of leopard print and red scales, as Kobu strolled mindlessly through the canopy on Sashima's coils.
His arms swaying limp...pecs bouncing...
What else did the sultry serpent have in mind for her mindless mountain of muscle?
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Mar 26, 2024 15:56:28 GMT -6
Sashima’s voice was everywhere, surrounding the meandering and mindless Kobu from all angles in a fog of tranquil bliss. His meaty and bare soles caressed the scales on her long body, sinking slightly with every step as he descended downwards. The jungle was silent, save for the python’s seductive siren song in the majesty of the dimming shades of night. A soothing, alluring crescendo of temptation was washing over the Swede’s already smothered mind, but Sashima’s spirituality spirals had established a deep connection with her boy toy. There was no flicker of attraction between the jungle jock and the serpentine sweetheart. It was all fun and games. Her love spirals were saved for jungle men she considered worthy to be her lover, subjecting them to intense moments of passion under the moonlight in her soft coils. Kobu was little more than her musclebound plaything, pecs bouncing, arms swaying, that same dreamy smile plastered across his face…
Ahead of Kobu, there were no more steps left, and a fatal drop to the jungle floor below approached. Luckily, the python slithered forward and allowed the jungle jock to walk along her neck scales.
"Knowing iiiiiii am aroooooound…." Sashima sang, the coil that Kobu was walking on now slowly forming into a loop until he felt like a hamster in a wheel.
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By now, Ryan’s hands were now massaging Xia’s right foot, the sweet and mild smell of almond oil seeping into her toned and smooth skin. The tantric music continued to permeate throughout Arella’s tent, compelling the British jungle hunk to continue treating the fearless Chinese jungle babe and sexy sorceress to this dreamlike scenario. A scenario that only Álah’kū could conjure up.
"Mmmm…. How did you acquire these oils, Ryan?" Xia asked, brushing a lock of her dark hair behind her ear.
"Lydia was kind enough to let me borrow 3 bottles of her finest massage oil." Ryan revealed, running his hands across Xia’s right calf muscle, kneading and massaging with surgical precision. "The oil that she, Kali and Tia procured from the East side of the jungle a few weeks ago."
"I hear they are quite the aphrodisiac. It took Lisa and Elise at least 3 scientific diagnoses to see if they were not poisonous." Arella revealed, recalling how she and the spicy and well-mannered scientists recently provided an accurate theory to ensure that these new minerals were safe to use.
"And it looks like their theories were correct.” Ryan charmingly crooned, his fingers finishing their treatment of Xia’s muscles. He then delicately took her right leg in his hands. "Now, where was I? Oh yes…"
Ryan then began to leave more small kisses up Xia’s toned limb! She gasped in sheer bliss, her brown eyes opening slowly as the wind chimes in the tent echoed their melody into her soul. It had been a long time since the village protector had felt such a wondrous feeling like this, even as she glanced over her right shoulder to see the fearless jungle stud kiss her calf muscle.
"Ryan…. you’re so good to us. No other man could be this romantic." Xia purred.
"Oh, I’m just getting started." Ryan winked, lowering Xia’s right leg down to the bed. His icy blue gaze glanced towards Arella beside her. Now it was the curvy clairvoyant’s turn…..
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Post by Spirals on Apr 6, 2024 10:04:39 GMT -6
Kobu was being guided through the treetops by Sashima's sultry and addictive voice. Like a dog on a leash, the mindless muscle head could do nothing but continue his stupefied stroll across the serpent's smooth and scaly coils. Quite the beneficial transaction, for just as the jungle queen's body felt marvelous beneath the jungle man's bare and meaty soles, Kobu's heavy footsteps were like a massage across Sashima's coils.
Soon the mesmerized man cub's world turned upside down, quite literally, as the serpentine sweetheart introduced a new tactic to the hypnotized and helpless hunk. A coil looped around Kobu and landed on the top of his head, trapping the sleepwalking stud in a sort of scaly hamster wheel. Within seconds Kobu began to walk upside down, his swaying arms and thick, shoulder length blonde hair dangling below him, the tips of his fingers and hair grazing the scales below him. Or were the above him? Or all around him?
Kobu's mind was a sea of spirals, colors that brought eternal bliss and relaxation, reminding him of the empty promises Sashima made, just as long as he obeyed. Best to go back to not thinking and allow his every action be controlled by his jungle queen.
After a few moments of Sashima eyeing her toned and taut boy toy walk upside down, her net lyric would bring a new twist to her devilish game.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 6, 2024 14:42:15 GMT -6
With her incredibly alluring and addictive voice filtering throughout the tranquil stillness of night, Sashima hovered above the slumbering Kobu, watching gravity go against her handsome catch as he slipped into a comfy coil hammock. In all his spellbound stupor, he felt his muscular arms dangle over the sides of her soft coils and his meaty soles propped up as the python delicately rocked the slumbering Swede back and forth. Like a babe in a wicker basket
"Sssslip into ssssilent sssslumber, ssssail on a ssssenssssual missssst." Sashima sung, keeping the rhythm of this tried and tested song going. The serpentine sweetheart sent a series of pleasurable ripples across Kobu’s back and buttocks, a series of goosebumps popping up and down across his toned skin as his thick blonde hair slightly obscured his chiseled features. The jungle jock’s mind was a swamped smorgasbord of spirals, shimmering colours, and eternal obedience to his jungle queen. For Sashima was ready for the coup de grâce under the ethereal glow of the moonlight across Álah’kū.
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Back at the village, the mood inside Arella’s tent was reaching fever pitch levels of unimaginable bliss. The tantric music, conjured by her magic, was helping to reduce her and Xia’s stress and anxiety and ensure relaxation and inner peace. Ryan selected the second bottle of massage oil, this one being rose-scented. As he squeezed a small amount into the palm of his hand, his icy blue eyes observed Arella’s phenomenal curves. From her luscious thighs to her plump derrière and soft back, she was truly magnificent. Even in the warm and brightly burning candlelight as she lay beside Xia.
Rose oil was well known for its strong, euphoric, invigorating and uplifting effect, acting as a kind of aphrodisiac and antidepressant. And Ryan delicately began to massage Arella’s right foot, rubbing and kneading small amounts of the sweet smelling oil into her toes, his fingers pressing into her sole.
"Kobu tried to hit on you?" Xia asked, hearing the gothic goddess recall the unpleasantly uncomfortable manner with which the jungle jock tried to charm her out of her comfort zone earlier in the day.
"Yes. He simply wouldn’t… Mmmmm…. take "no" for an answer. I had to…. Mmmm…. use my magic to teach him a lesson.” Arella revealed, small breathless gasps leaving her lips as she felt the British jungle hunk’s firm hands ghost up the skin on her right calf muscle.
"That explains why he roared and stormed off earlier." Ryan chuckled, knowing full well that he was the reason why Kobu stormed off like a toddler throwing a temper tantrum once Arella seduced him with her brief and eye-opening striptease earlier. The British jungle hunk never saw eye to eye with the Swedish frat boy, especially when it came to the females. Though Kobu had a slight height advantage, Ryan outclassed him in terms of toughness, leadership skills, fearlessness, maturity, and attraction of the opposite sex, and regularly reminded him of his ranking in the village with a stern warning.
"Let’s just say he’ll think twice before touching a woman again." Arella giggled, her left hand clasping the Chinese jungle protector’s right hand reassuringly. This was the caring clairvoyant’s way of reassuring her fellow sisters that she had a good heart and had everyone’s best interests at heart, including their health and mental well-being.
"Nearly every woman in the village has put him in his place, Arella. His ego can’t take rejection well." Xia revealed.
"Well, in any case, let’s not worry about him. After all, we’ve got a real man treating us like queens for one night…." Arella cooed, the delicate toes on her left foot rising up to cup Ryan’s chin. The jungle stud responded by kissing the sole of her foot, which nearly made the porcelain princess melt!
"We have all the time in the world, Arella. And I plan to make the most of it." Ryan smiled, continuing his massage duties as nightfall set in across the village outside. With his blonde haired rival effectively out of sight and out of mind, he intended to enjoy every moment with these two jungle ladies.
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Post by Spirals on Apr 6, 2024 15:40:05 GMT -6
The only light pouring through the canopy was the silver rays of the moon. They seeped through the thick treetops to wear Sashima and Kobu engaged in their intimate playtime. The moonlight made Sashimas coils glisten and shimmer, creating a beautiful pink and white display.
And at the center: the very hypnotized and helpless hunk Kobu. Too bad the muscular man cub couldn’t witness the dazzling display created by the moonlight hitting the jungle queen body. Wasn’t all bad though, for Kobu was ALREADY being entertained by a spiraling, colorful display.
The loincloth clad stud quite literally slipped into his new position, just as Sashima sang. The jungle hunk walked upside as long as he could, until gravity finally took its course and pulled the blonde Swede onto his thick back. Now laying down on a hammock of comfy scales, the once proud hunter was now rocked back and forth like the poor, helpless dope he was. Kobu needed guidance, he needed order. Sashima was here now. Taking care of Kobu and reprogramming his feeble mind with every lyric that drove the mesmerize man cub deeper and deeper into his entranced state.
“Humnmm…pfhmmmm” the jungle jock groaned as a few ripples vibrated against his relaxed, muscular back, firm buttocks, and the underside of this thick legs. Those same thick legs were flat along the coil hammock, his large meaty bare feet propped up at on their ankles while Kobus huge arms dangled on either side of the hammock. His thick blonde hair was a mess, some locks dangling like his arms while other strands were messily on top his round pectorals.
Back and forth…back and forth…as if Kobu was a pendulum being swung back and forth. These rocking motions seemed to increase his trance and the hypnotic hold the spirituality spirals and Sashima possessed over the handsome jungle man.
This entanced state would go down in Alakhu history as one of the deepest any jungle dweller had fallen under. Could it be Sashimas power? Or Kobus simple mind? Either was the poor man cub was feeling the full effect as a trickle of drool dribbled down Kobus goofy grin. He was gone. A mix of muscle and mindlessness. Total obedience and eagerly awaiting his jungle queens next intoxicating lyric.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 7, 2024 4:44:56 GMT -6
Back and forth… To and fro…. Left and right….. Every rocking and jostling motion of Sashima’s coil hammock seemed to increase Kobu’s blissful trance and increase the intense connection of her spirituality spirals, allowing the sensual python to maintain her hypnotic hold that she possessed over the handsome Swede. From her vantage in the treetops, her white and pink coils glistened and shimmered under the lunar glow of the moonlight. Especially her love heart patterns. An intricate display of mesmerising and soothing colour filled the shadows of the canopy, bathing all corners of the night in an alluring aura of relaxation.
Every lyric, every spoken word, and every sibilant pronounciation was reprogramming and rewiring Kobu’s already foggy mind, driving him deeper and deeper into a void of bliss and ecstasy. More ripples travelled through her hot pink underbelly towards her captive hunk’s toned body and firm buttocks, making her giggle. Sashima ceased the rocking of her coil hammock and lifted it upwards.
"Sssssslowly and ssssurely your sssssensssesss will ceassssse…." The serpentine sweetheart hissed, expertly balancing the frat boy on the very tip of her tail, his muscular body stiff as a board as his pillowy pecs bounced to and fro. But she wasn’t done there. "…..to resssssisssst."
Sashima then delicately tossed Kobu upwards until his stiff body was now upside down, balancing expertly on the scaly seductress’s tail. The glow of the moon illuminated the outline of Kobu’s musclebound figure, making Sashima lick her lips gleefully.
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By now, Ryan’s hands were ghosting their way up Arella’s right calf muscle to her thigh, which felt incredibly soft and beautifully smooth to the touch. With the tablas rhythm steadily increasing in her tent, helping the gothic goddess to relax, she closed her eyes and allowed the invigorating aroma of rose-scented oil to seep into her skin. Xia followed Arella’s earlier lead by playfully caressing the British jungle hunk’s torso with her right foot, tracing the lines of toned muscle.
"Tell me, Ryan. Is the first time you’ve ever massaged two women at the same time?" Arella asked, her eyes still closed.
"Come with the territory. I can handle it.” Ryan cooly responded, his fingers kneading out any kinks and knots in the sorceress’s limb. His hands then moved onto her left foot, beginning a slow and precise method of rubbing the very sole, tracing small spiral motions in the center. He then playfully cupped Xia’s right foot with his left hand and left a kiss to her calf muscle, making the Chinese jungle babe gasp.
"Mmm….can you ever…” Xia purred, momentarily forgetting her role as brave village protector as she and Arella moaned softly in unison.
Ryan chuckled charmingly, knowing full well that he was moving up the ranks in the village hierarchy. Leading his first hunt had left him feeling as confident as ever in the village, and with his popularity sky high, he felt no reason to brag. To the victor go the spoils. For now, he guided his hands up Arella’s left calf muscle, continuing his masseuse duties for the night.
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Post by Spirals on Apr 7, 2024 8:50:13 GMT -6
The jungle frat boy was suddenly thrown into the air, no longer being swayed to and fro. Kobus muscular loincloth clad body was suddenly as stiff as a board as he was balanced by Sashimas tail. The tip rested in the small of his muscular back, allowing the serpentine sweetheart to ogle the jungle hunks toned and taut bod.
The moonlight worked in Sashimas favor, as it illuminated not only her beautiful scales but Kobus bulging muscles. The body he had skillfully crafted for the needs of the man village, were now blissfully relaxed and all for the jungle queens attention. The mesmerized man cubs arms and legs were pinned to his side, as he murmured slightly from the motion of being tossed around.
Another delicate toss occurred as the scaly seductress threw Kobu upside down and balanced him on her tail…on his head! The jungle jocks pillow legs bounced from all the motion, his blonde hair spilling down as the handsome and helpless hunk grinned stupidly. Eyes closed and so blissfully unaware of reality, Kobu knew nothing except that he was being taken good care of…by his jungle queen.
The soles of his feet brushed against the above leaves, his arms and legs still stiff at his side. So relaxed and deeply entranced was Kobu, even he couldn’t help what came next.
“…ZZzzz-hngGGggh-Ppbhww- zZZzzzZZ...” the stupefied stud snored, as Sashima grinned and eyed her prized muscle head boy toy.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 7, 2024 9:32:14 GMT -6
Sashima was having so much fun under the cover of darkness. The majestic majesty of the moon, coupled with the sounds of crickets, waves crashing lightly against the darkened shores of the island, and flickering fireflies casting their bioluminescent light of faint orange, were the triumvirate of sounds that accompanied her nocturnal activities. Balancing Kobu on the small of his back with the tip of her tail came natural to her - the serpentine sweetheart perfected this technique with lone monkey’s that strayed into her territory and fell victim to her hypnosis. After using many primates as unwilling test subjects, she always set them free. A rare exception to her already sultry personality.
Sashima observed how perfectly still Kobu’s muscular body was, balancing the frat boy on the top of his head via the very tip of her tail. His long blonde locks framed his handsome face, his cut pecs bouncing from the perpetual motion. A soft snore left his lips as Sashima slithered close, turning her own head upside down to eye up her prized jungle boy toy.
"You’re sssssnoring, Kobu." The python chuckled, her forked tongue flickering out to teasingly tickle the jungle jock’s nose.
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The rhythm of tantric music in Arella’s tent was now close to its crescendo, reaching a progressive peak of intensity. Which came from the firm hands of Ryan, now slick with rose-scented massage oil. He kneaded out any aches and pains in the sorceress’s left calf muscle with surgical precision, thumbs pressing into her ivory skin and gently tapping to alleviate any stress. Pan flutes whistled and wind chimes clinked, matching the tablas beat.
"Ryan…. Could you…. Go a little higher…." She purred, glancing over her left shoulder to see that the British jungle hunk’s hands were now drifting up to the small of her lower back.
"As you wish, Arella." He winked, employing long strokes with both hands, sensing a small kink in her otherwise voluptuous figure. "Seems like all that sitting down and telling fortunes has left you feeling a little tense."
"Don’t forget the training I teach to the next generation, Ryan. I haven’t felt this way in a lifetime.” Xia chimed in, reminding the British stud of her own responsibilities in ensuring the next generation will protect Álah’kū in the near future.
"Even the most courageous of warriors need a little R&R sometimes." Ryan smiled, ending his massage with one last kneading movement around Arella’s luscious body. Once he stopped, a small moment of silence fell upon the tent.
"Ryan? Why have you stopped?" Arella asked, ever never ending in her body a live wire.
Ryan put a finger to his lips and climbed off the sorceress’s queen-sized bed. He then leaned forward…. And planted a kiss on her lower back! Arella gasped in surprise as she felt the icy kiss graze her skin. Ryan then walked around to the opposite side and repeated the technique with Xia, who bit down on her lip as she felt the British jungle man kiss her lower back too!
“Does that answer your question?" Ryan charmingly enquired.
Arella’s eyes then glanced over at the lone bottle of lavender-scented massage oil situated behind her, an idea forming in her head…..
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Post by Spirals on Apr 7, 2024 10:02:57 GMT -6
“Mhmm…hehe…snoring…” Kobu uttered, too deeply entranced to form a full sentence.
Sashimas tongue tip grazed his strong nose, flicking in and out for a taste. Such a strong man now reduced to a silly plaything. The scaly seductress’ power was on full display as she toyed with the jungle jock. Kobu was at the mercy of Sashima, helplessly hypnotized before her and whatever lewd fun she would subject him to.
Muscles on full display, the handsome blonde Swede continued snoring softly as he awaited the next move in sashimas game.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 7, 2024 10:20:59 GMT -6
Satisfied that Kobu was under a deep hypnosis and in her alluring presence, Sashima observed the silly and stupefied smile on his chiseled face. Framed by locks of his blonde mane, the sultry python mused how easy it was to bring this mindless man mountain of meaty muscle round to her way of thinking. Sensing that the jungle jock was in a never-ending state of bliss and relaxation, the python decided it was time to end her siren song. Sashima reclined herself on the branch under the moonlight, preparing herself as she threw Kobu upwards, catching him in a modified coil seat. The underside of her ribbed underbelly briefly pinched and cupped his toned buttocks, symbolising her playful nature.
"Trusssst in meeeeee, jussssst in meeeee…."
The serpent sweetheart then shifted the majority of her long body into a spiral slide, watching Kobu softly drop and slide down her hot pink underbelly scales. As his cut pecs and firm derrière bounced to and fro, the Swedish frat boy slid downwards until he soon found himself in a coil cocoon, which lightly tightened, leaving only his head and big feet sticking out at the top and bottom, respectively.
"Ssssshut your eyessssss, and trussssst in meeeeeeee.”
Her siren song finished. And Kobu now belonged to Sashima.
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Back at Arella’s tent, a moment of role reversal was taking place. Ryan, having treated Arella and Xia to a wondrously invigorating massage session, now found himself lying flat on his stomach atop the gothic goddess’s queen-sized bed. The smell of lavender filled the air as the duo mounted his toned torso, sitting back to back. Arella used her magic to cover her bountiful breasts with her panther fur bikini top, as well as covering up Xia with her tiger print bikini top. Two pairs of soft hands began to knead and rub the British jungle hunk’s body, with Arella massaging his back and shoulders, and Xia massaging his calves and ankles.
"Well, it’s not every day you get a treat in return.” Ryan chuckled, feeling the sexy sorceress’s fingers dig into his broad shoulders. Arella leaned forward until she was close to his right ear.
"Call it a favour for a favour, Ryan. You’ve been so good to us tonight. Now let us be good to you." Arella whispered, dotting his cheek with a soft kiss.
This was becoming a night to remember for the British jungle hunk!
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Post by Spirals on Apr 7, 2024 10:29:27 GMT -6
Kobu indeed belonged to Sashima there was no doubting that.
Her siren song had rid the jungle man of his mind and any pesky thoughts that might free him of his trance. The meaty mountain of muscle was no more than a vegetable with pillow pecs at this point. His senses and free will smothered, Kobus only care and want in the world now was to serve his jungle queen.
The jungle jock was suddenly sent down a corkscrew slide on the scaly seductress’s coils. His defined pecs and cut 6 pack rubbed against the slide as he slid stomach down the long ride.
So limp and lifeless, his muscular limbs heavy and only working when Sashima instructed them too. Landing with a thud in a thick coil cocoon, the serpentine sweethearts body embraced Kobus, sending electrical jolts of bliss throughout his tanned skin. The coil on skin contact was a feeling like never before, leaving the mesmerized man cub a dopey, drooling mess. Craving Sashimas touch and so much more.
His handsome head and big feet were the only things sticking out of the cocoon. The jungle jock was raised to face his mistress, eyes still closed and mouth smiling wide. All wrapped up like a hunky Christmas present for Sashima.
All for her and no one else.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 7, 2024 10:54:25 GMT -6
”MmmHmmmHmmm…. He issss all mine.” Sashima chuckled deeply, observing the slumbering, obedient, and hypnotised Kobu as she slithered close and rubbed her snout against his chiseled cheek. The serpentine sweetheart’s boredom over the last month or two had finally been alleviated by the presence of the Swedish jungle hunk, and she was exceedingly proud of the catch she had ensnared. She had charmed many jungle men (and boys) into her coils on Álah’kū, with only a handful of subjects always let go once she had her fun. But her previous prizes had all sampled her love spirals and sweet smelling pheromones, which often left them euphoric and yearning for her silky smooth touch to ravish them. But she chose not to use those sprials for Kobu. Instead, she chose a more deeper and obedient connection with her spirituality spirals, which had worked successfully.
Kobu was unaware of his predicament. His mind blank, his stiff body cocooned in a sanctuary of softness and warmth, with only his head and feet sticking out of the top and bottom, respectively, he was helpless, handsome, and hypnotised. A toy for Sashima’s sensual little whims.
"How do you feel, my dear Kobu?” She hissed charmingly, gently tightening her coil cocoon….
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Back at Arella’s tent, the tantric music began to subside, ebbing and flowing away under her magic. Several candles flickered in the breeze, maintaining their warm glow as the front entrance of the sorceress’s dwelling lightly billowed up. As she and Xia finished their massage of Ryan, the British jungle hunk raised himself off the bed, rotating his shoulders tiredly.
"How do you feel, Ryan?” Arella asked.
"Like I could rule the whole island." Ryan chuckled.
Xia, having changed back into her tiger print bikini, embraced the jungle stud in a warm hug. "With us by your side, no doubt." Xia teased.
"I’ll hold you to that, Xia. But it’s getting late. And it’s time we called it a night." Ryan replied, playfully patting the Chinese jungle babe’s rump.
Xia broke off the hug and kissed Ryan on the cheek. "Thank you for tonight, Ryan. I couldn’t ask for a more wondrous occasion in your company." She politely complimented, turning to Arella. "Look after him tonight, Arella. He has earned it."
"Oh, I will.” Arella purred, pulling back the black silk covers to her queen-sized bed and climbing in. She was ready to settle down with her new beau for the night.
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Post by Spirals on Apr 7, 2024 11:11:06 GMT -6
Sashima's three favorite words: handsome, helpless, and hypnotized. All things that could be used to describe the stupefied stud.
Kobu's remained still and squeezed as his cheek was nuzzled by the serpentine sweetheart's snout. Her soft maw pressing into his chiseled features only enhanced the connection between the two, thanks to Sashima's spirituality spirals. They left Kobu in an entranced state of total euphoric obedience. Ready to serve and please his jungle queen.
"Ughmn..." Kobu groaned as he felt the coils around him tighten. But not in a bad way. The jungle jock had been brainwashed to love the feeling of those smooth scales pressing into his relaxed and thick muscles. Though if he were awake, the feeling would still feel quite pleasant.
The jungle man's eyes slowly opened, revealing those still colorful rings that pulsed rapidly. "I fuh...feel 'mazing..." Kobu slurred, his deep voice once powerful and arrogant now dreamy and dazed.
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