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Post by LexingtonDeville on Oct 5, 2018 9:49:33 GMT -6
Part One:
The Main Course:
Another warm day had descended upon the jungle. The searing sun was cooler than usual, basking the never-ending landscape in its intense heat. For most residents, some used the small hours to catch some sun, while others escaped the blazing temperatures by descending underground.
One denizen was used to it. The local jungle boy known only as Ryan, was busy exercising himself under a nearby tree. His athletic, lean, tall, and lightly built frame was moved up and down by his strong arms, both of which were latched onto the tree’s branch. At 23 years old, he kept himself in good shape with regular periods of exercise. Though he wasn’t the Tarzan type, he was very strong. Clad in a red loincloth and sporting a hunting knife in a brown holster attached to his left thigh, he was prepared for any predator that may or may not catch him unaware.
"That’s enough for one day." He decided, dropping to the ground. His wolf paw paint tattoo on his left shoulder glistened in the sun, sweat beads dotting his forehead, slight six pack, and lower back. Though not intensely dedicated, Ryan knew it would keep him active.
His lightly toned physique was something that many a female predator would dream of ensnaring. The proximity to the man village meant he regularly sneaked out of his adoptive home to experience the wonders of the jungle.
"Sometimes I push myself too hard. Better find somewhere to cool off." Ryan muttered, preparing to leave as he followed a nearby path through the jungle.
In the shadows, hidden by the thick bushes, a large and intimidating presence was tracking the jungle lad’s every movement. It’s semicircular eyes narrowed with evil intentions, gaping mouth salivating at the prospect of a meal it had longed for since an unfortunate encounter between her and the boy.
It was a Victreebel named Ivy. Her predatory instincts had overridden her obsession to seek revenge on Ryan after the boy had escaped her the previous time. A time when she intended to deposit him into her bell-shaped body and digest him, only for Ryan to escape via the help of a handily placed vine.
"There you are, boy. Soon you won’t be able to escape." She vowed, continuing to track the mancub through the jungle. Her mouth drooled in anticipation of a tasty meal, keeping a short distance to avoid any suspicion.
Ryan’s senses were on full alert. He knew that any dangerous predators would surely ambush him, especially when humans were in short supply. But he knew that his bravery, fearlessness, and courage would ensure his survival. Each step took him through the jungle, a path that he knew from memory. Ahead of him was a clearing, to which he stepped into after pushing past several hanging branches
"Guess I’ll take that path." He decided, selecting the left hand path.
"That’s your last step, boy!" Came a taunting laugh.
All of a sudden, the bushes exploded, followed by an ear-piercing scream as Ivy leapt her bell-shaped body into the air. Ryan turned and saw the massive plant creature adjusting itself in mid air, bringing it’s fanged mouth downwards intending to swallow him headfirst!
Ryan froze, waiting for the right moment to dodge......
(End of Part 1)
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Oct 8, 2018 0:30:35 GMT -6
(Part 2)
The jungle lad avoided a disturbing fate by mere inches. backflipping away as Ivy’s circular mouth struck nothing but the soil of the jungle floor. Ryan drew his hunting knife, its blade glistening in the sunlight. The Victreebel bounced backwards until it was once again standing upright, staring him down.
"Ivy. I should of known." Ryan huffed, an intense stare on his face.
"My, my. Aren’t we the clever jungle boy today?" Ivy taunted, her eyes still scowling at her prey. "Consider this the last time we ever meet."
"So I don’t have to look at your ugly mug after today? Good." Ryan retorted, utilising a few cutting words.
"WRONG ANSWER!" Ivy screeched, launching several razor sharp green crescent shaped leaves at Ryan, intending to hurt him. The jungle lad used his quickness and stamina to roll to his right, avoiding the deadly projectiles. His day had taken a turn for the worse.
"You may have escaped me last time, but you will satisfy my stomach. Even if I have to poison you." Ivy retorted, still spewing more razor leaves. Ryan barely had time to dodge as the plant Pokemon kept up her attack.
Can’t keep dodging those leaves. Need to get of here." The jungle lad thought, rolling and ducking to avoid each sharp projectile. He made the critical mistake of rolling forward, allowing the vine that Ivy used to lure in prey to shoot forward and wrap itself around his waist, pinning his arms to his side.
"Got you!" Ivy cackled.
Ryan scowled through clenched teeth, digging his feet into the ground to stop the Victreebel from tightening. The plant creature’s superior strength came into play, yanking the jungle lad off his feet and dragging him along the ground on his side, straight to his doom.
"Can’t.... break..... free." Ryan struggled, his blue eyes catching a glimpse of the smug expression on Ivy’s face. Internally, she was salivating at the prospect of a tasty meal. The boy would fill her up for days.
"That’s right, boy. Accept your fate. Your legend is over." She declared.
Somehow, Ryan managed to wiggle his arms free. Clasping the vine with his right hand, he slashed his knife into the vine, causing Ivy to screech in pain, her vine retreating as she winced and thrashed around.
"You talk too much, Ivy. So keep your vines to yourself." Ryan snapped back, getting back up to his feet.
Ivy got an idea. She launched several hidden green vines towards the former wolf pack member in a vine whip attack. Ryan barely had time to react as they wrapped around his arms, legs, and waist, grabbing him in an inescapable bind.
"You mean these vines?" She cackled.
Ryan growled, another vine snaking around his neck. As he struggled, he felt Ivy’s vines softly caressing his toned torso. As if getting a feel of those muscles before devouring him. Her eyes narrowed slits, switching off briefly as she admired the struggling hunk.
"She’s got me!"His conscience yelled, his body being lifted into the air by the vines. They positioned him rump first, intending to swallow him whole.
"No escape, little Ryan." Ivy taunted in a sing-song tone of voice, keeping the boy held aloft in her vines.
Ryan looked down, his blue eyes widening in horror. Digestive acids were being produced within Ivy’s body, which would melt the jungle boy, bones and all, into a tasty meal. With the hunk gone, Ivy’s ego would grow with the title of the Pokemon who ended his life.
"Say goodbye, Ryan. No one will ever know you existed." She laughed, bringing him down into her mouth. Her sharp fangs were close to biting down on his taut rump, but he used his upper body strength to pull himself clear before the mouth could close around him.
Ryan grimaced, his left hand reaching for the holster on his left thigh. His fumbling fingers latched onto a circular M67 grenade, which he had found on many of his jungle forays. Ivy looked upwards, a look of horror on her face too.
"Say hello to indigestion!" Ryan taunted, pulling out the pin and dropping it into Ivy’s mouth. Using his knife to slice through the vines that held him, he found himself tumbling to the ground, adjusting himself to ensure he landed on his feet.
The grenade exploded, causing Ivy’s body to shake. Her eyes spun wildly, The aftereffects of the internal tremor stunning her. Ryan turned and smirked, knowing full well that the smug and arrogant plant would give up trying to eat him. She collapsed, too weak to even put up a fight.
"Looks like you need to go on a diet." Ryan sneered, turning to walk away. Small specks of green blood dotted his torso from where he had used his knife to slice Ivy’s vines off of his torso. He left the stunned and humiliated Victreebel to recover on her own terms.
That was one challenge he wished to never revisit again. But there was more to come.....
(End of Part 2)
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Oct 9, 2018 8:00:05 GMT -6
(Part 3)
After 15 minutes of walking down the path in the jungle that he had decided to take, Ryan heard the sounds of running water nearby. With his alert senses guiding him, he emerged in a small clearing. A small stream flowed into a nearby pond, providing adequate resources to clean himself.
"And just in time too. Ivy’s stench is clinging to me." He muttered, stepping into the relatively shallow pond, small fish scattering. Kneeling down, he splashed small handfuls of cool mercury onto his torso, which soothed and cooled his skin. After the green marks of Victreebel blood were washed away, he dried himself off with his hands.
"That’s better." Ryan smiled, taking in the warm afternoon sun, closing his eyes to let the sun warm his skin.
In the canopy, a pair of fierce red eyes observed the jungle lad, taking in every inch of his slim figure. This unseen predator stifled a small giggle, knowing that it had found a perfect sparring partner. It began to manoeuvre itself around Ryan, ready to pounce.
After taking seconds to warm himself up, Ryan left the shallows of the pond and stepped into the shade. He checked that his knife was still inserted into the holster on his thigh, grateful that the deadly weapon, as well as his sharp thinking, prevented him from becoming a Victreebel meal.
"I should head back home now. Shouldn’t keep them...."
All of a sudden, two thick black coils, dotted with yellow hexagonal markings, dropped down from the canopy and looped themselves around his waist, lifting him upwards. The very end of the tail was blade-shaped, coloured red.
"What now?!" He asked, looking upwards as his hands clasped at the coils that kept a firm grip on his torso.
Passing several branches, Ryan emerged at one branch. Blue eyes widened as he came face to face with a large Seviper. Like most of her kin, she too had elongated red fangs protruding from her upper jaw. She giggled upon seeing who her coils had grabbed.
"Well, well, well, look what I’ve caught. A man-cub!" The Seviper giggled, giving the dangling Ryan a small and short squeeze as she held her catch in mid-air.
"If you’re going to eat me, get it over with. I’ve got all day." He snapped, still trying to move his arms free from the tight, yet soft grip.
"Oh, come on! If I was going to eat you, handsome, I would of done it by now." She hissed truthfully, delighting in seeing the jungle lad cease his struggling.
"Wh....who are you?" He asked, slight apprehension in his voice.
"I’m Tali. What’s yours?" The Seviper asked, slithering forward till she was eye to eye with the jungle lad. A certain playfulness was hidden behind her red stare.
"R... Ryan." Came the response.
Tali responded to booping the jungle boy on his nose with her snout. "Ryan.... A cute name for a hottie like you." She hissed, showcasing small curiosity as she tilted her head at the mid-air man-cub.
"Thanks..... I guess." Ryan responded, his mind somewhat at ease now that Tali’s intentions were of the friendly type. 5 minutes had passed since she had plucked him off the ground, her coils gently squeezing him.
"Can you let me down?" He asked.
"Coming right up." Tali hissed, gently lowering the jungle lad down to straddle the branch, unravelling her coils from around his waist.
"Thanks." Ryan smiled, standing himself up on the branch. He stretched his arms, rotating his left shoulder to iron out any kinks or knots. Tali watched him curiously. She just had to speak.
"I saw you by the pond. You look pretty strong for a human." She hissed.
"What makes you say that?" Ryan asked, his curiosity piqued.
"Oh, just curious as to why a jungle boy suddenly walks into my territory. Especially on a day like this." The Seviper chirped, her red fangs glistening in the sunlight. "Sorry if I scared you."
"Comes with the territory of being in the jungle. I can accept it." The jungle boy warmly smiled, hands on hips. The Seviper was clearly sizing him up, wondering just how strong he was and how the outcome of their inevitable battle would end.
(End of Part 3)
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Jul 22, 2019 2:40:01 GMT -6
(Part 4)
What started off as a normal day in the life of Ryan the jungle boy had quickly turned from nearly being the main course of an obsessive Victreebel to meeting an inquisitive Seviper. Boredom was not his specialty: the more enjoyable his day was, the better.
"So how strong are you, Ryan?" Tali asked, her forked tongue flickering out inquisitively. Her long black body remained coiled around the branch of her tree.
"Strong enough. But I’m not one to show off." Ryan honestly smiled, running a hand through his short black hair as he began to enjoy the Seviper’s company.
"You don’t have to show off for me. I like a boy who’s honest." Tali hissed, looping her neck scales around Ryan’s waist in two soft lengths until her head was at eye level with his own, a cheeky twinkle behind her red gaze.
"It pays to be honest, Tali." Ryan chuckled, feeling her underbelly scales press into his torso. He didn’t mind the gentle squeeze that followed. He could sense the growing attraction between them, which was normally uncommon given how territorial a Seviper usually is.
"So what brings you out here?" Tali asked, beginning to gently massage the jungle boy’s toned stomach.
"Long story short. I was out on my daily exercise and walk when I was attacked by a Victreebel named Ivy. She tried to eat me, but I got away." Ryan confessed, earning himself another short squeeze as the Seviper’s massage abruptly stopped
"Ivy.... I’ve heard of her. She’s so grumpy and impatient." Tali hissed angrily.
"That’s why I was washing off her blood in your pond. Hope I wasn’t trespassing." Ryan finished.
"Oh, not at all. You’re just how I like my man-cubs. Confident and handsome." The Seviper giggled, her forked tongue flickering out to tickle his nose. The massage to his torso restarted.
Ryan responded by resting his left palm underneath the serpent’s snout. "And here I was thinking it was my charm offensive" He chuckled, rubbing his fingers back and forth along her scaly chin.
Tali purred like a house-cat, seemingly distracted by the chin rub from the jungle lad. Her rippling underbelly scales pressed into his skin, sampling every inch of mancub muscle in response to her scales being caressed. Both boy and snake were becoming infatuated with each other.
"You’re enjoying this, aren’t you, Tali?" Ryan asked, his fingers running along each ebony scale underneath her chin.
"This is the first time anyone’s ever given lil’ ole me a scratch under my chin." Tali smiled, closing her eyes and relaxing as Ryan’s fingers scratched away a small itch. She responded by gently squeezing the boy’s waist again as she continued her massage.
Ryan cupped the Seviper’s snout with his hand, a charming look on his face. He was making this serpentine sweetheart feel like the most important creature in the jungle. At times, his skin came agonisingly close to her deadly red fangs.
Tali opened her eyes, smiling happily. "Be careful of my fangs, Ryan. One graze can poison you." She playfully warned.
"Then I’d best enjoy living dangerously." Ryan chuckled, grunting softly as the Seviper’s massage slowly intensified, rippling and pressing into every line of his lightly toned six-pack.
Tali giggled again, enjoying the jungle lad’s sense of humour. "Here’s a little precaution to make it better." She hissed, secretly mindful of ensuring Ryan didn’t get poisoned. After all, it would ruin the sparring contest that the Seviper had planned for the human.
Ryan watched as Tali moved her snout up from his hand and began dislocating her jaw, stretching each muscle like a real snake. Her fangs folded upwards like switchblade knives clicking into safety mode, making her less intimidating.
"Definitely better." Ryan smiled, impressed.
The now fangless Tali returned her snout back to the lad’s right palm, urging him to continue rubbing her chin as her coils resumed their gentle massage around his torso. Her forked tongue flickered out, tickling the skin on his fingers.
Amidst the coiling and chin rubs, Ryan and Tali were clearly becoming attracted to one another. It was just a matter of time if the latter would take the plunge and make the former all hers.
(End of Part 4)
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Dec 6, 2019 11:28:07 GMT -6
(Part 5)
Being a jungle boy had its perks. For Ryan, it was not every day a playful Seviper hoists him up into a tree for a pleasant conversation and a soothing massage to his lightly toned figure. But he wouldn’t have it any other way. Especially with Tali’s sweet natured and easy-going approach to helping him relax. He continued to stand on the branch, two thick black coils around his waist.
"So, Ryan. You’re probably wondering why I brought you up into my tree, aren’t you?" Tali enquired, her underbelly scales continuing to massage the jungle lad’s abdominal muscles.
"I’m guessing it’s not a territorial dispute." Ryan chuckled, his palm still cupping the snake’s snout, finger’s scratching her chin. He could sense her dreamy half-lidded eyes upon him.
"Oh, it’s more fun than that." Tali hissed sweetly, her coils lightly squeezing Ryan’s torso. "I’ve been wanting to see how strong I am. But I haven’t found a boy brave enough to test my skills on."
"Go on." Ryan smiled, the tip of her red bladed tail glistening in the sunlight.
"When I saw those strong muscles of yours appear by the pond, I knew I had found one hot man-cub to spar with." Tali chirped.
"Let me guess. You want me as a sparring partner." Ryan enquired, feeling the Seviper’s coil pull him close until they were nose to nose.
"That’s right, Ryan. I want to see how strong you really are against me." The Seviper revealed, her forked tongue flickering out to tickle the very top of his lips, almost in a teasing kiss. She knew he wouldn’t be able to turn this offer of a playful scrap down.
Goosebumps popped up and down Ryan’s back once the Seviper’s forked tongue grazed his lips, taken aback by her direct attitude. The coils encased around his waist slowly began to ease their massage, awaiting his answer.
"So what do you say, handsome? Want to wrestle me?" She hissed.
"Okay, Tali. You got yourself a playmate." The jungle lad grinned.
With that announcement, Tali’s coils squeezed Ryan’s waist in a tight hug, elated that he had accepted her offer of wrestling her. Without her fangs, she intended to make this a fair contest with no injuries to her or the man-cub.
"So when do we start?" Ryan asked, watching the Seviper unwind her neck scales from his torso and allow him some temporary space from her soft touch.
"Not so fast, Ryan. Before we start, there are a few rules. First things first, no weapons." Tali spoke, referring to the knife holster that was attached to the boy’s thigh. She then folded the sharp red blade at the very tip back into her tail, wanting to the fight to be even.
"A fair fight then? Okay." Ryan smiled charmingly, unclipping the leather holster from his thigh and placing it on the branch. Tali’s half lidded gaze watched him silently, internally observing his toned back and taut buttocks behind the red loincloth.
"What’s rule two?" He asked, Tali’s tail draping itself across his wide shoulders and turning him around to face her, not minding this playful gesture. Her fangless snout drifted towards him.
"That’s it. No weapons. That’s my one and only rule." Tali smirked, her coils giving the back of his shoulders a brief rub.
"Let’s raise the stakes, Tali. Make it more interesting." Ryan insisted, running his left hand over the ebony coils that hung from his shoulders. This was his way of gifting the Seviper a chance to name her own stipulation.
"Man-cub’s first....." Tali teased in a sing-song tone, rippling her coils into the skin on the jungle lad’s shoulders.
"If I win, you let me go and we never see each other again." Ryan revealed, his words feeling like a dagger to the snake’s heart.
"But if I win....." Tali hissed, her tail tip tracing each line of the hunk’s six pack before looping around the his waist in one soft length, "......You stay with me. Forever."
Ryan’s eyes widened at this revelation. If Tali were to win, he would be bound to her forever. Given the already electric attraction between the pair, the Seviper was internally excited at the prospect of having the jungle lad not only as her sparring partner, but her as her very own man-cub and love interest.
Ryan was caught between a rock and a hard place.
(End of Part 5)
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Feb 7, 2020 16:07:44 GMT -6
(Part 6)
With Tali’s deal of having to stay with her in the jungle running through his mind and smooth coils rippling into his shoulders and waist, Ryan’s conscience made up his mind in a heartbeat.
"Deal." He smiled, earning himself a soft, but sensual, squeeze from the Seviper.
"Then what are we waiting for?" Tali giggled, her ebony coils slipping off Ryan’s shoulders and winding around his waist. She lifted the man-cub off the branch and lowered him down to the jungle floor below. Thoughts of winning this sparring contest ran through her mind, leaving her internally giddy at the prospect of keeping him forever.
Once Ryan’s feet touched the floor, the Seviper’s tail unravelled from his torso. He looked up and saw Tali began her descent from the canopy, his eyes taking in the length of her long and sinuous body. She looked about 20 feet long, even without her deadly red fangs and barbed tail.
"Wow..... She’s long." Ryan mused to himself, watching Tali slither the last remnants of her tail out of the tree and curl herself in preparation for their trial of strength.
"Are you ready, Ryan?" Tali asked, lifting head off the ground and eyeing the jungle hunk up.
"Ready as I’ll ever be." Ryan smiled in response, adopting a fighting stance, preparing for the ultimate test of his endurance and strength. The midday sun continued to hang in the sky, the temperature increasing.
"Good. Because I love to start off fast!" Tali hissed, lunging herself forward, hoping to catch Ryan off guard.
Using his quick thinking and agility, Ryan ducked and rolled to his right so Tali couldn’t tackle him. He then rolled to his left as the Seviper lunged back in his direction, vaulting over her head with a perfectly timed backflip.
Tali raised one scaly brow, impressed at how quick the man-cub was. All those years of training with the wolf pack had paid off, moulding him into a strong specimen of a man.
"Not fast enough." Ryan chuckled, beckoning the Seviper to try again with his gesture of his hand, all five fingers urging her to try again.
Tali giggled, darting at Ryan in a zig-zag movement, which caught him momentarily off guard and allowed her tail to wind around his ankle, swiftly traveling up his calf and thigh muscle. He looked down and saw that the Seviper had quickly coiled herself around his waist in two thick loops, so he quickly slipped his arms free as she squeezed him tightly, forcing him down to one knee.
"Next time, don’t gloat..." He grumbled internally, feeling Tali begin to constrict the life out of him. His strong arms tried to push her ebony scales off his torso, but her tail added another thick length, reaching his neck as Ryan grabbed at her the tight ebony collar around his neck.
"Got you now, Ryan!" Tali hissed, another squeeze forcing the jungle lad to both knees. She was now firmly in control, asserting her dominance.
Ryan grunted audibly as the coils around his torso squeezed tighter and tighter, every intake of breath being forced out of him by Tali. Instinctively, his arms latched onto the Seviper’s snout, hoping to prevent her fangs from accidentally flicking out and poisoning him.
"Not...... yet.... you don’t....." He responded in between gasps, summoning up all the strength he could muster as he rose to one knee. Tali’s red eyes widened - this momentary burst of adrenaline was helping the jungle boy!
Ryan grimaced, still trapped in the ebony serpent’s strong embrace. Now he was up to his feet. Just one more push......
"Oh yes, I do!" Tali taunted, quickly nullifying that effort, tightening her scales and forcing the man-cub to his knees again. She could sense that Ryan’s stamina levels were beginning to run empty from expunging so much energy earlier in dodging her.
The Seviper then forced Ryan onto his back, his strong arms tiring from gripping her head and neck scales. She quickly binded his legs together with the rest of her coils, ensuring he had no means of escape.
"Give up yet, handsome?" Tali asked, a hint of cockiness in her voice, anticipating him submitting so she could be declared the victor.
"I don’t think so....." He smirked, using the last remnants of his upper body strength to sit himself up and roll Tali over onto her back, pinning her to the ground with his strong arms.
Tali hissed frustratedly, seeing the determination and will to win in Ryan’s eyes. She was quickly being proven wrong by the jungle boy.
Now the two were locked in a stalemate, with Tali rolling Ryan onto his back and tightening her coils in a vice-like grip around his torso and neck, being careful not to crack any ribs. Ryan kept his hands affixed to her snout, still able to keep her jaws closed.
"Come on, Ryan! Just say the magic words!" Tali urged.
A small smirk crossed Ryan’s face. He knew that he had no way of winning this battle, and given the burning attraction between him and the serpent, his conscience decided for him.
"I....give in." He weakly spoke, which earned him another rough squeeze.
"A little louder, please?" The Seviper giggled.
"I give in!" Ryan spoke, loud enough to end this fight.
Victorious, Tali ceased constricting the man-cub and unravelled every inch of her long body off her opponent. She was the victor. And now, Ryan had to keep his promise and stay with her forever.
(End of part 6)
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Feb 9, 2020 7:10:21 GMT -6
(Part 7)
5 minutes passed as Ryan lay on his back, exhausted and utterly spent, looking up at the clear blue skies that accompanied the searing heat of the jungle. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead and torso, his body stiff from where Tali’s coils had gripped him in their inescapable bind. Small breaths of air left his lungs, forcing himself to sit up, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Feeling better, Ryan?" Tali asked, her head and neck scales circling him. She had taken a short nap upon winning the fight, waiting for him to recover.
"A little stiff, but it’s nothing I can’t handle." Ryan smiled, maintaining his humility as he rotated his right shoulder to eliminate the numb feeling throughout his body.
"I’m impressed. It’s not everyday I meet a big strong jungle boy like yourself." The Seviper hissed, a friendly smile on her serpentine lips as she nuzzled the hunk’s cheek.
"Guess you’re stronger than me, Tali. I’m no sore loser." Ryan shrugged, rotating his left shoulder to stretch out any knots or twists, all under the watchful eye of the snake. He then rose to his feet, finishing off with a few more stretches, despite his body still feeling a little stiff.
By now, midday had become early afternoon across the jungle. It would be dark soon, and Tali knew that Ryan would be a target for hungry predators. So she put her proposition forward, watching him break away and splash a handful of water from the nearby pond into his face, cooling down.
"Now, about your promise, Ryan....." Tali hissed, looping her tail around the jungle hunk’s waist and pulling him close till they were eye to eye.
"The one about staying with you forever?" He chuckled, earning himself a playful squeeze.
"Sssssh....." She hissed, playfully pressing the tip of her tail to Ryan’s lips "Too many eyes and ears in this jungle. Let’s go somewhere a little more..... private."
To make sure nobody would eavesdrop on their conversation, Tali slithered her long body up her tree, carrying the man-cub with her. Ryan held tight as his feet left the ground, passing through the canopy en route to the sturdiest and strongest branch. Ryan felt the Seviper’s tail squeeze him possessively, an indication that she wanted more than to just keep him around.
Tali settled onto a branch, holding Ryan in her coils in mid-air, looking at him for a brief second before setting him down on the strong and sturdy oak.
"Well, we’re somewhere private, Tali.” Ryan joked, hands on hips as he and the Seviper gazed at one another.
"Here. Have a seat." Tali giggled, a twinkle in her red eyes as a portion of her tail shifted into a seat of ebony behind the jungle lad and suddenly scooping him off the branch. Ryan’s buttocks snugly rested on the scales beneath while her tail looped around his waist like a seatbelt to keep him from falling.
"Setting the mood early. I like it." Ryan chuckled, cocking an eyebrow as he performed a double take of the coils in which he was seated. Tali’s snout ghosted towards him.
"Comfortable, Ryan?" She giggled, playfully booping him on the nose with her snout again.
"A little R and R never hurt anyone." He smiled, receiving a soft squeeze from the Seviper’s tail.
"Good. Because I want you to relax and get your strength back." Tali hissed, her forked tongue flickering out to graze his lips, teasing him with another kiss, the attraction between the duo growing and growing. "You’ll be sparring with me a lot more often."
Ryan’s blue eyes looked down at the ebony coloured tail around his waist, watching it delicately press into every inch of his toned abs. He then looked back at the dreamy snake.
"W....why do you say that?" The jungle lad uncharacteristically stammered.
"You see, Ryan. I am not like most snakes who hunt humans and profess to like the taste of them." Tali began, admiring the seated prize in her coils. "My methods are more..... subtle, shall we say."
"That include sweeping me off the ground earlier?" Ryan grinned, his sense of humour still prevalent.
"That, and much more." Tali hissed, her eyes suddenly bursting into alluring colours of purple, red, and pink spirals, beginning her hidden talent: hypnosis.
Ryan’s eyes were instantly attracted by the shimmering and seductive colours that slowly began to cloud his gaze. The Seviper smiled victoriously, knowing that the man-cub wouldn’t be able to resist if he even tried. She figured a brief demonstration of her powers and a quick nap will allow her to confess her true feelings for the boy later.
"Those colours......" He uttered, mouth ajar as Tali’s tail began to wind itself up his body, passing over his slight six pack.
"Just keep watching, Ryan. There’s still so much fun we can have now that you’re here with me." The Seviper soothed, her coils now creeping up towards the man-hunk’s defined pectoral muscles, leaving them and his shoulders free.
"Tali... I just..... URK!" Ryan gagged, eyes widening as the Seviper’s tail secured itself around his neck, caressing his cheek.
"Hush now, man-cub. No more words. Just keep your eyes on mine." Tali insisted, slowly increasing the speed of her spirals, gradually weakening Ryan’s resolve. The coil cocoon began a soothing massage, further pushing the jungle lad deeper and deeper into the realms of bliss.
It didn’t take long for a large goofy smile to appear on Ryan’s handsome face, an indication that Tali’s hypnosis was working. She had him in her coils, and wasn’t about to let him go.
(End of part 7)
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Post by kriskringle3067 on Nov 27, 2020 13:18:41 GMT -6
Is there a part 8?
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 27, 2020 14:28:19 GMT -6
When I feel like completing it. Be patient. |
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Post by kriskringle3067 on Nov 27, 2020 16:30:02 GMT -6
I appreciate the reply. Thanks loads. Love this story...and the Ryan/Ruby one. Super!!!
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Dec 11, 2020 9:01:46 GMT -6
(Part 8)
Purple, red, and pink: Those were the dominant colours in Ryan’s eyes, swirling at medium speed courtesy of Tali the Seviper’s hypnosis. Her thick black coils held him in an inescapable, yet comfortable, cocoon of bliss and relaxation via a seat made out of her long and sinuous body, his broad shoulders and cut pectoral muscles left free. His handsome face sported a dreamy and gormless smile for the Seviper to see, which was a clear indication that her hypnotic ability was working.
As the early afternoon sun hung in the clear blue skies, Tali slithered her snout closer to Ryan. "That’s it, Ryan. Let my colours and coils soothe you." She hissed seductively, gently massaging his tired body. Her head began to sway from left to right, keeping his keen attention on her alluring hypnotic patterns that poured out of her eyes.
Ryan’s smile soon became an open-mouthed gasp as his own head mirrored Tali’s swaying movements, which made the Seviper smile happily. Ryan’s time spent with the wolves in his early years had moulded and shaped his mind into an impenetrable iron-forged fortress. One that was sufficiently being weakened by his new playmate’s powers of persuasion.
"Coils..... colours....." He repeated, earning himself a very sensual squeeze from the Seviper as her massage slowly approached it’s zenith. Ryan could feel his tired body relaxing as his eyelids became heavy. All that sparing with Tali had exhausted him.
"Yesssss, Ryan. Relax your tired mussssclesssss. Ssssleep." Tali hissed, her forked tongue tickling his left earlobe.
"Sleep....." Ryan uttered, his mouth closing as his goofy smile returned. His heavy eyes, brimming with sinful and passionate colours slowly followed, allowing him to drift into the realm of dreams. Tali’s red eyes blinked back to normal as she giggled at the sight of the cocooned hunk.
"Rest well, handsome. You’ve earned it." Tali exclaimed, resting her head atop Ryan’s scalp as she lowered him to the branch and propped him up against the thick tree trunk. The man-cub’s follicles provided a comfy resting spot for the Seviper as she soon closed her eyes and joined him in peaceful slumber. Her coils squeezed his body intermittently, flexing in and out with every light rise and fall of his chest. Her hypnosis, though persuasive, was not enough to brainwash Ryan. She preferred her subjects to be free-willed.
Early afternoon soon gave way to nightfall across the jungle. Most of the environments most deadly predators prowled the darkness, looking for their next victim. But with Tali and Ryan safe in the tree tops, no harm would come to to them. The Seviper held her man-cub tight in her embrace, dreaming of a new future with him as the moon hung in the sky above.
Morning soon arrived. The first rays of sunlight filtered down through the canopy, illuminating Tali’s black coils. Her red eyes gently flickered open, greeting a new day that was rising across the jungle. She yawned politely, her sharp red fangs still folded up into her inner jaw, having regained her strength from the previous session of sparring. A small snore hit her ears as she glanced down at the slumbering Ryan in her coils, giggling playfully.
"Wakey wakey, stud." The Seviper hissed, booping him on his nose with her snout again.
Ryan murmured as he began to stir, his blue eyes opening. They were now spiral free as he was greeted by the Seviper, her tail tip playfully stroking his short black hair.
"Mmmm....., good morning, Tali." Ryan smiled, not minding her tail tip tracing his handsome face. "Sleep well?"
"Best I’ve ever slept. Especially that I have you to keep me warm." She chirped, her forked tongue licking his left cheek.
"I have to stay with you forever now. Least I could do was keep my promise." Ryan chuckled. As her tail began to unwind itself from his neck, his strong arms, though pinned to his sides, managed to grasp her underbelly scales and slowly begin to peel them off his torso.
"Like what you see?" The jungle lad teased, peeling away layers of Tali’s coils from his torso like a hunky Christmas present until he was free and able to move.
"A treat for my eyes this early? Oh you handsome man-cub..." Tali blushed, suppressing her intense attraction towards Ryan in the early morning sun.
"There’s more where that came from." Ryan smirked, standing up on the branch. He began a series of stretches to his arms and legs, hoping he wasn’t too stiff from last night’s slumber. Under the wandering eye of the Seviper, he knew it wouldn’t be long before she gave in.
"When do we get breakfast?" Ryan asked.
"Breakfast can wait, Ryan. There’s some terms we have to discuss first." Tali winked, wrapping her tail around his waist and pulling him close till they were eye to eye.
"Terms? What kind of terms?" Ryan asked, his hands resting on the thick black lengths that held him.
"Firstly; Now that you’re staying with me, you’re not only my sparring partner. I want to keep you as my boyfriend." She hissed, shifting the lower half of her tail into a comfortable coil seat.
"R-really?” The jungle lad stammered, feeling his buttocks drop into the comfortable seat of smooth scales underneath him as Tali drifted her snout close to him.
"Yes, Ryan. We’ll hunt together during the day. And keep each other warm at night...." Tali cooed, her forked tongue flickering out to graze his human lips and tease a kiss. "You can ask anything you want of me...."
"I like the sound of that." Ryan whispered, feeling the Seviper’s tail loop around his waist to not only prevent him from falling out, but to feel his toned and taut abs as the attraction between them increased.
Cupping her snout with his left hand, Ryan treated Tali to a chin rub as he put forward his own terms. "You'll hold me tight in your coils. You'll let me fight you, help me grow stronger, but never quite let me go. You'll hypnotise me when I ask... and maybe by surprise, every once in a while."
Tali purred, listening to Ryan’s words. The very thought of holding him intimately excited her, as did the promise of future sparring sessions between them. His fingers rubbed and kneaded idly the scales under her chin.
"In return, I'll hunt with you. For you. I'll show you every secret the wolf pack has taught me. You just have to say so." said the man-cub, a mischievous smile on his face.
"There’s something else I’d like to say, hot stuff.... " Tali cooed, slithering her snout close to Ryan and pressing her lips onto his own. Her eyes closed as she and her lover smooched, sealing their union affectionately.
Tali broke off the kiss, looking deep into Ryan’s icy blue eyes. "I love you, Ryan." She vowed, squeezing her tail around his waist lovingly and possessively.
"And I love you too, Tali." Ryan responded.
And with that, the jungle lad and the Seviper kissed again. It had been a strange 24 hours in Ryan’s jungle life. From dodging certain death at the hands of an obsessed plant to sparing with a large serpent, his life was never dull. Now that he and Tali were together, the Seviper would be the one to be his love interest. In times ahead, their fondness for each other will grow and their connection deepen. Such a bond would be strange to outsiders, but not to them. After all, love is blind and doesn't think anything of any metaphysical barriers.
(The End)
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