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Post by Spirals on Mar 12, 2020 20:13:43 GMT -6
Upon hearing the strange snapping sound, Dylan blinked and shook his head, getting rid of the floating mangoes and daze in his mind. Standing up, the man cub brushed himself off and looked around. The mangoes that had fallen had splattered on the ground, making them inedible. Dylan grumbled at his bad luck when in reality, is was his lack of smarts and survival skills that landed him in this position. Unfortunately, that was a deadly combination as it made him easier for snakes to catch him.
Suddenly, a mango fell right into his hands. The jungle boy looked up and glared at the trees, suspicious of what was hidden behind the trees. Dylan shrugged and sat at the sat at the base of the tree, enjoying the mango. Juice dripped down his mouth and onto his bare chest and muscles, creating a sticky mess on the jungle boy.
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Post by softscales on Mar 13, 2020 5:45:52 GMT -6
A fool indeed he was, for he sat right under the tree Syren was in. The python lowers her long tail down to the jungle floor. The tip slips under and over his thigh. It then loops around his waist once before the end loops around the long of her tail to hold firm. Syren then reels her tail up like a fishing rod. She was quick in it so Dylan would be too far up from the ground to try and get out. How fun, fishing for man. What a game to play.
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Post by Spirals on Mar 13, 2020 6:24:50 GMT -6
As Dylan began licking his hands clean of the sweet and sticky juice, he was unaware that Syrens tail was lowering itself down. Suddenly the man cub felt something smooth and scaly wrap around his thighs and waist, yanking him into the canopy above. Surprised and annoyed by the sudden lift into the air, Dylan said in his coils seat, waiting to see who had the audacity to snatch him during a meal. “Syren! It’s you!” The jungle boy growled, glaring at the snake he had recently escaped from.
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Post by softscales on Mar 13, 2020 6:29:28 GMT -6
"You remember my name. I guess I made an impression." Syren snakes another loop around his waist to further her hold on him. She keeps her face out of arm reach in case he had the nerve to try and take a swing at her.
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Post by Spirals on Mar 13, 2020 8:16:14 GMT -6
The jungle boy did remember the snakes name. It had been buried deep in his subconscious but had risen when he saw the python's face. Dylan grunted as he felt another coil wrap tighter around his waist. The man cub wiggled and squirmed his toned body, kicking his legs and trying to push the coil off his waist, but the snake's strength was superior. "Let me go snake!" Dylan yelled, his anger growing.
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Post by softscales on Mar 13, 2020 20:42:48 GMT -6
“You really wish to be let go here?” Using her eyes she looks down to hint where he was. He was still hanging over open air. If she were to let go...
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Post by Spirals on Mar 13, 2020 20:46:13 GMT -6
“W-wait! Obviously not here” Dylan said, rolling his eyes. “I meant on the branch. I don’t wanna fall to my death” he said sarcastically, mocking the serpent. Back to his old self, the jungle boy was rude and arrogant, not caring about the Syrens feelings at all as he continued to bash her.
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Post by softscales on Mar 13, 2020 21:21:16 GMT -6
“Hmm.” Syren murrs at his tone. “Is that really any way to behave?” Syren snakes her tail tip passed his side and travels to his feet. She coils around both ankle. Then unweaves his coils seat. Without it he drops but is left hanging upside down by his toes. ”You should know better than to act so rudely to a lady.”
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Post by Spirals on Mar 13, 2020 21:46:18 GMT -6
Dylan felt Syren wrapped his feet together but his ankles, but was shocked when she dropped his coil seat! “AHHHH!” the jungle boy yelled as he fell upside down, being dangling but his ankles. “You’re crazy! Bring me back up! When I get you I’m gonna-“ the man cub continued his harsh words at the serpent growing angrier and angrier. Dylan tried to use his upper body strength to lift himself up but it was no use. Like a worm on a hook, Dylan was helpless as Syren held him upside down.
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Post by softscales on Mar 13, 2020 23:36:41 GMT -6
Syren moves her head over to his feet. She flicks her tongue at the flat of his feet, intentionally tickling them.
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Post by Spirals on Mar 14, 2020 2:16:58 GMT -6
“Syren last time! Put me do- Uh? N-no...Syren please....AHAHHAHAHA” as much as Dylan tried to resist, his sensitive feet could not resist the sensual tickles they received by the snake. As her tongue ran across his wide soles the jungle boy let out loud laughs as his muscular body squirmed in the air. His big toes wiggled and curled, and did some did his feet, but they were unable to escape the tickle torture.
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Post by softscales on Mar 14, 2020 19:16:43 GMT -6
Finally she got him to stop grumbling, for now. Syren stops tickling his feet and moves him over the branch. think that enough time upside down. Wouldn’t want his head to burst. She lays him back down on its ruff surface. She uncoils one of his feet but keeps hold of one leg to keep him from trying to run away.
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Post by Spirals on Mar 14, 2020 20:21:49 GMT -6
Dylan panted and gasped for air. The tickle attack had left him breathless and tired. Also, his head hurt due to being upside down for so long. Finally, Syren moves the man cub so he was back on the branch, but his wrapped leg kept him from moving.
“Come on Syren ive had enough of your games. Let me go” the jungle boy demanded, trying and failing to escape due to the coil around his strong leg. “What else are you gonna do to me” Dylan asked. The hunky man cub had no idea what was in store for him.
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Post by softscales on Mar 14, 2020 21:35:25 GMT -6
"You are you trying so hard to avoid me? Is little ol Syren not good enough for you?" As she said that she wraps another loop around his foot. She then begins squeezing it and releasing. Similar to the movement she did for his whole body massage. Being familiar from a little while ago of his muscle density she knew just the force to give.
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Post by Spirals on Mar 14, 2020 21:47:58 GMT -6
“Yea Syren I am. You’re really starting to annoy me- ugh...what are you...doing...mmhm...” Dylan began to protest once more until he felt the snake give him a foot massage. Squeezing and releasing just the right way, his sensitive soles were pleased as the bliss flowed from his bare feet to the rest of his body. The jungle boy closed his eyes, not another argument coming from his mouth. Closing his eyes, the man cub was in heaven as Syren relaxed his every muscle thanks to the massage she was giving to his sweet spot.
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