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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 26, 2022 16:06:49 GMT -6
Enzo, despite his rather reluctant state of mind, looked down at the coil seat in which he was sat in. Leaf’s tail was affixed to his waist, squeeze softly to set his mind at ease. His legs and feet dangled over the edge of the scaly seat, with the grassy cobra insisting that he give the blacksmith a massage.
"Well, I’ve already had one, but…. Oooh….." Enzo gasped, feeling the coil seat begin to vibrate and rub his toned cheeks. This allowed Leaf to dig another coil into his muscular back and begin to rub it. Several vines slithered down and began to rub his broad shoulders.
"Nevermind.” He sighed.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 26, 2022 16:35:48 GMT -6
Leaf giggled at how easily Enzo had changed his tune. He felt the jungle hunk slowly sink deeper into his coil seat. The coil in his back received some support from other coils to allow Enzo to recline just a bit and lean back and relax.
"What was that man cub? More massages?" the grass cobra teased. The coil seat the Italian-American stud sat on felt the vibrated dig into his meaty thighs, alongside vibrating against this toned buttocks.
The vines gently slid down Enzo's broad shoulders and onto his plump pecs, squeezing them like soft, squishy pillows. The tips of the vines even began to rub the tops of the jungle man's nipples!
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 27, 2022 3:51:31 GMT -6
With Enzo now reclining and leaning back in the coil seat Leaf had provided, his tone of voice changed completely. His coal gathering excursion was now on hold, delayed by the grassy cobra’s inquisitive behaviour. Leaf vibrated his long and green body, which began to dig into the blacksmith’s thighs and vibrate against his loincloth clad buttocks. Two slid down his shoulders and onto his pectoral muscles, squeezing them intermittently. The tips began to rub the top of those same muscles.
Leaf remembered how he held Ryan this way - with the British jungle man sitting up and allowing himself to let Leaf’s intimate and suggestive gestures wear him down. The cobra internally shivered at how he held him and made him feel good.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 27, 2022 6:47:25 GMT -6
Leaf recalled how he had worn down Ryan with his soothing massages and gotten the British stud to stay a few days. However it appeared that this Italian-American hunk would need a bit more convincing. The grassy cobra noticed Enzo’s eye slowly flutter, glassing over in relaxation. His muscular body seemed to get heavier, as the rugged jungle man sunk deeper into the coil seat. Time to up the anti!
A few more vines slid down to give Enzo the 5 star treatment, something Kali couldn’t do due to the limited time she had. A few more vines slid down and rubbed the temples of Enzo’s face. The muscular man’s cubs arms were then lifted by a pair of coils, as if they were arm rests to his scaly chair. A few vines began to squeeze and rub Enzo’s forearms and biceps, massaging them delicately.
And finally, came the grand finally. Let’s not forget what Leaf was known for! Having a strange fascination with man cub feet. Enzo’s thick legs are propped up slightly in his recliner position, meaning his bare feet were slightly raised with the bottoms facing the serpent. Leaf noticed that the village blacksmiths feet were wider, with meatier more wrinkled sole area. Very different to Ryan’s. Not that that was a bad thing.
Looking up Leaf saw Enzo distracted by the above vines massaging his torso so it was time for him to make a move. The British stud wasn’t too keen on this last time but maybe now could be different. The grassy anaconda opened his mouth and allowed his pink forked tongue to flick across the tops of Enzo’s round, chubby toes.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 27, 2022 7:53:59 GMT -6
Compared to this unwanted massage, Kali’s version was subtle, flirtatious and friendly. Qualities that Leaf seemed to lack, given his eccentric and strange manner. Enzo’s eyes were getting heavier and heavier, glazing over as the vines continued to rub and squeeze his pectoral muscles. More of the same slender green tendrils slithered down to rub the blacksmith’s temples, his arms propped up by more of Leaf’s coils like they were scaly arm rests. Two more vines began to rub and squeeze his forearms and biceps.
"Leaf, what’s this all…." Enzo protested, his thick legs propped up slightly as his feet faced the cobra. As he glanced up at more vines massaging his torso in synchronicity with the cobra’s tail, Leaf opened his mouth and glided his pink forked tongue over Enzo’s toes!
"About?!" He exclaimed!
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Post by Spirals on Nov 27, 2022 11:21:54 GMT -6
Leaf was mid lick, his slimy forked tongue extended and sliding across Enzo’s right big toe when the Italian-American jungle hunk grunted in protest. The grassy cobra looked up and met Enzo’s glare. Clearly the serpent had crossed a line!
“Oh! Do you not want your feet licked? Ryan seemed to love it last time so I just assumed any friend of Ryan would enjoy it” Leaf explained with a wide eyed grin.
However, Leaf did leave out the part where the British stud had been put under a more “suggestible” state during his time in the grassy cobras coils.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 27, 2022 11:39:16 GMT -6
Enzo’s protests were enough to get Leaf to stop mid lick, which made the grassy green cobra meet his glare with innate curiosity. Leaf was unaware that he had crossed the line. Even his wide eyed grin was unnerving to the New Jersey blacksmith, which only added to Leaf bringing up Ryan’s name again.
"Why do you mention Ryan’s name?" Enzo asked, confused as to why the cobra keeps mentioning his friend. A friend who was busy back at the village and safe from the wilds of The Overgrown.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 27, 2022 11:56:14 GMT -6
“Oh, that’s an easy one! Cause he’s my first man cub” Leaf explained. But seeing the village blacksmith still be confused why he kept bringing up his fellow jungle dude friend, the serpent decided to explain better.
“You better get cozy Enzo cause it’s a long story!” With these words gone was the coil seat. Leaf dropped the Italian-American hunk down a short slide that landed the rugged jungle man in coil hammock, allowing Enzo to lay on his back and gaze up at Leaf, who began to swing him gently back and forth.
“Ryan came into the Overgrown many moons ago. I’ve never left this place. I know I’m on the island of Alakhu but other than that I’ve never left this part of the jungle. My vines don’t extend that far” as if on cue, one thick, green tendril snakes down and tickled Enzo on the belly button.
“So until Ryan I had never seen or even knew what a man cub was! I was instantly fascinated by Ryan and what a jungle man was. From there muscles, to their feet, to their clothes. Or lack of them I should say” the snake blushed. Leaf just admitted to Enzo he had a peculiar fetish for feet, muscles, and loincloths!
“Ryan let me, um, examine him! Once I, persuaded him, he was very eager to help me fully understand what made up a man cub and what they liked” Leaf said. Something about this was off, but no major red flags were present in Enzo’s mind. “He’s mentioned the village in our time together but I guess it never crossed my mind there’d be other kinds of jungle men, equally as muscular and handsome as Ryan” Leaf giggled. At the word handsome another sentient vine slid down and stroked the side of the Italian-American hunk’s square jaw.
“So that’s why I I guess I keep mentioning him. He was my first man cub. I’ll always have a special place for him in my coils” Lead sighed, still swinging Enzo back and forth lightly. “That answer your question?”
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 27, 2022 13:03:31 GMT -6
Enzo listened to Leaf’s story. According to the grass cobra, Ryan came into The Overgrown many moons ago. Before he grew into the jungle man that he is today. Leaf spoke of how he never left this super-sized area of Álah’kū. One of his vines even began tickling Enzo’s belly button, which he batted away. Leaf mentioned how he had never seen a man-cub before, and Ryan was barefoot and muscular, yet still a jungle boy. The cobra spoke of how Ryan allowed him to examine his body, helping him understand who he was.
The blacksmith couldn’t believe it. Leaf was like some eccentric stalker of his good friend, ignoring the vine stroking one side of his square jaw. He batted that away as well, lightly annoyed by these handsy tendrils. "I guess….. he never mentioned you at all in the village." Enzo denied.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 27, 2022 13:42:17 GMT -6
“I’m glad he lived up to his promise” Leaf said, noticing Enzo batting away the handsy tendrils the grass cobra controlled.
“Ryan helped opened my eyes to the dangers out there, like people wanting to take my home for selfish uses. I don’t mind visitors at all! Just as long as they respect my home and the jungle. Which I can tell you do” Leaf giggled to the hunky Italian-American man cub.
“I can also tell your not like Ryan. You’re very eager to get back to you work. Don’t you want to explore the island? Have an adventure of your own?” Leaf asked? He rested his head on a branch above the coil hammock the jungle man still swung and lay in. The grassy cobra held his vines at bay to allow Enzo to answer with no distractions.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 27, 2022 14:49:47 GMT -6
Enzo bristled at Leaf’s question. That was what he wanted to do. Explore the island, collect a supply of coal for his forge to work and keep the village going, and hopefully, have an adventure all of his own. But the cobra’s presence and ability to use a multitude of vines to prevent the blacksmith from leaving, left him slightly frustrated and fed up.
"To answer all your questions, YES." Enzo responded, knowing that his day had started off well before going south in seconds.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 27, 2022 15:09:18 GMT -6
“Me too” Leag sighed, not realizing Enzo’s tone was annoyed and frustrated.
“Heyyy I have an idea Enzo!” The grassy cobra said as he slithered down to meet the Italian-American man cub in his coil hammock.
“Why don’t you have your adventure here! You could explore the Overgrown and have the best time! With me of course” Leaf winked. His vines were getting reckless and couldn’t be contained! One slithered down and began to tickle Enzo on the bottom of his left foot!
“A rugged, barefoot jungle hunk like you belongs in my coils. Oh we’d have so much fun playing games I invented! Whaddya say man cub” the grassy cobra asked with wide pleasing eyes and a big smile. The vine covered serpent was asking Enzo to stay in the jungle with him for who knows how long! And what kind of fun did he have in mind?
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 28, 2022 5:47:25 GMT -6
Enzo was not happy at Leaf misinterpreting his tone of voice, which registered as annoyed and frustrated. The cobra slithered down to meet the rugged jungle man in his coils, which had now become a hammock of sorts given how the seat underneath Enzo’s rear-end had shifted from circular to elongated. Leaf suggested his new guest stay with him in The Overgrown and explore it, instead of trekking to the desolate wastelands on his supply forage.
"Like I told you, Leaf, an hour? Okay?" He reminded the cobra, hoping he didn’t break his promise.
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Post by Spirals on Nov 28, 2022 15:44:59 GMT -6
"Ugh, I can tell you're going to need a bit more convincing" Leaf groaned. "Now how did I get Ryan to stay...ooo right!" the grassy cobra exclaimed like a light bulb went off in his head.
"I'm sure you man cubs are all the same when it comes to the mind. So pretty please Enzo, eyes on me" Leaf said. The serpent descended down from the higher branch in a swaying, back and forth pattern. His eyes were widened and instead of that pastel green they were now an array of rings in different shades of green. First pastel green, then turquoise, lime, then jade, spiraling in and out in an unknown pattern and confusing pace.
And Leaf was directing them right at the Italian-American hunk's gaze!
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 29, 2022 10:57:27 GMT -6
Enzo, momentarily looking down to his left, where a vertigo-inducing drop was beneath, failed to notice Leaf descending down from the higher branch in a swaying motion, beck and forth. The cobra’s eyes burst into an array of rings, all coloured different shades of green. Pastel green, turquoise green, lime green, and jade green, spiralling in and out in an unknown pattern, set at a confusing pace.
"All eyes on you? So all I have to do is look and that’ll be it?" The rugged blacksmith spoke, his voice trailing off, unaware of this hypnotic display being directed right into the path of his gaze!
"I don’t know, Leaf. Part of wants to stay, but part of me doesn’t…" Enzo spoke, his voice continuing to trail off as he spotted a parrot fluttering through the Overgrown, still blissfully unaware of Leaf’s mesmerising display above him.
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