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Post by LexingtonDeville on Jun 1, 2022 10:28:34 GMT -6
"Floating.... Sinking....Deeper.... URK!" Ryan repeated, his monotonous voice cut off as Rocco’s tail wrapped around his neck and performed it’s signature tug, cutting off his hypnotic tone and pressing into his airway.
The boa tittered and giggled as he observed his wrapped up prize, watching Ryan’s gormless open mouthed gasp suddenly begin to form into a smile. All he needed was one last push of persuasion.....
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Post by Spirals on Jun 1, 2022 11:49:32 GMT -6
That signature, silly smile spread across Ryan's handsome and chiseled face. The bubbly boa blushed with glee as he loved seeing Ryan in this position. That goofy grin showing the man cub's cares were disappearing, his worries evaporating into thin air. His mind was as good as gone. Just one final push...
"And to wrap it all up, a kiss" Rocco giggled. The jungle hunk was still seated and wrapped loosely, his legs and arms and waist and neck bound with gaps here and there revealing his bulging pecs and shoulders. Every squeeze brought Ryan closer to the brink of no return but this would be it for it. Rocco smushed his lips into the stud cub's, pressing his face into Ryan's for a flirtatious kiss.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Jun 1, 2022 12:49:56 GMT -6
"Mmph?!" Ryan protested as Rocco smushed his lip onto his own, pressing them into his face for a liplock. His spiralling eyes widened briefly, until they dropped to a half-lidded position. Now the only sounds accompanying the slight breeze through the canopy were a pair of scaly lips pressing into the jungle lad’s chiseled features.
As Rocco pulled away, he tightened his coils around the jungle lad’s torso. This was the push that Rocco was looking for...
PING!
The boa’s work was now complete.
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Post by Spirals on Jun 1, 2022 13:58:38 GMT -6
A brief, momentous liplock smoosh session. That is what Rocco had in store for the British jungle man. Well, just the beginning of what was to come really. Ryan was taken back at first but soon the muscular man cub's eyes went half lidded as he settled into his new life, or at least the rest of his afternoon. Being the boa's personal plaything.
Rocco pulled away and grinned, almost matching the goofy one on Ryan's face. "Perfect! You're all ready for that fun man cub! It awaits you in the canopy high above. So let's get to walking eh?"
Rocco dropped the hypnotized hunk onto the branch, the coils leaving his oh so relaxed body. Rocco formed a staircase made of his thickest coils, and used his tail to beckon the jungle stud.
"Come on Ry, don't keep you...master...waiting" the boa giggled as he used a term both her and Ryan were very familiar with.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Jun 2, 2022 0:47:50 GMT -6
A wide and gormless smile formed across Ryan’s face the moment Rocco pulled back from the liplock and admired his handiwork. The boa grinned, knowing that he had the most coveted prize in the jungle in his possession. Had the British jungle lad been out of trance and not very trustworthy of Rocco, he would have punched him on the snout for even daring to overstep his personal boundaries.
But Ryan was effectively conditioned to be an obedient plaything for the bubbly boa. He felt his body being dropped onto the branch, the coils unwinding from his torso. A staircase of thick formed before him, with Rocco beckoning the stud to join him up in the canopy.
"Yes, Master...." He repeated, taking the first step upwards.
As Ryan ascended into the canopy, his loincloth clad body disappearing into the treetops. he had no idea what Rocco had in store for him. With his new found genuine disposition, the boa was eager to keep ahold of the handsome jungle man, and ensure he never left his coils...
(The End)
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