This choice: Other/try to talk them out of it. • Go Back...Chapter #6Other/try to talk them out of it. by: Unknown You try to log out. The menu opens at your behest, but where the 'log out' option once was there is only empty space. At the speed of thought you close your menu and shout.
"Wait!" You hold your hands up defensively and close your eyes as you shout, expecting the worst.
Nothing comes.
Am I dead?
No, if you were dead you imagine you wouldn't hear the rasp of snake scales on the forest floor. You've never been dead, admittedly, but you imagine it's not quite so like your circumstances from mere moments ago. You chance opening your eyes to find your position surrounded by a waist-high wall of scales, half red, half white.
"Speak, boy", one of the sisters whispers in your ear.
You nearly faint from terror (KO meter + 5). Instead, you merely stumble forward, reflexively fleeing the snake's hot breath on your cheek. You sprawl forward and crawl for a few paces before you find your feet and break into a sprint.
The serpent behind you chuckles quietly to herself as you dash forward, away. You make it to the walls of your red-scaled pen and begin to scrabble over it with all the grace befitting the statless peon that you are. You barely have time to wish you had chosen a more useful starting stat when a white blur passes inches from your face and the massive form of the second sister comes into focus.
With almost impossible gentleness she pushes you backwards with her head. You land hard on your ass, back in the ring of their bodies. (HP -1, KO meter + 10) You groan.
When you recover from the jarring impact, both cobras are looming over you, their hoods blot out the little light that filters down through the trees.
The white cobra coils around her sister and flicks out a long tongue to caress her cheek. The touch elicits a sigh of pleasure. The same voice that whispered in your ear speaks again -- the red sister -- this time laughter bleeds into her words. "I don't know how much longer we can wait, say what you will or submit."
With your low mental scores your mind is unable to form a wily deception and your tongue tangles in your mouth. "I-I---I'm sorry!" you stammer out. Still, instincts force you to try to defend yourself, "I--I-I d-d---"
"Sorry indeed..." the white serpentess interrupts your stuttering apology and hangs off of her sister, slithering her head closer, closer, until she's inches from your face. Her eyes turn away from yours and down to your cock which has long ago went limp from terror. "Do you not want this anymore?" Her voice twists into a mocking pout, and you feel her breath wash over you as she speaks.
You expect foul scents of carrion and death and venom to accompany the hot moisture of her exhalations; instead a sweet and soothing aroma envelops you. You sniff at the air, perplexed, interested, and intoxicated. It smells good, and it makes you feel good; you greedily pull more of it into your lungs before you think about the possible repercussions.
You feel light-headed, your extremities begin to tingle, and your body flushes with heat. You reach up to touch your head in an attempt to hold the effects at bay; your own touch sends a pleasurable shiver down your spine and you hear yourself exhale in a deep, throaty moan. (Willpower -15, Gained status effect: Kissing Cobra Saliva (weak) -- Enhanced Tactile Senses, Libido + 10 (2 minutes) )
Your cock begins to stir back to wakefulness and you no longer feel quite as afraid.
"Sister, I want this one."
You stare up at the giant white cobra's face as she smiles down on you with luscious lips. You can't help but smile warmly in return. Her tongue flicks out to taste the air and the sweet scent of her breath falls to cover you like a blanket. You take another deep breath. ( (Willpower - 10Status effect: Kissing Cobra Saliva (weak) -- Duration Extended (2 minutes)). You reach up to touch the white cobra's face, but her sister speaks and draws her attention away from you.
"So eager to claim your first," She chides. "Remember, sister, the first is different; he will be more powerful than any you turn in the future. He's dumb, he's weak and clumsy --"
"He's a player! It's been ages since any have wandered into the woods."
The red cobra sighs. "Maybe you're right, and it's not my place to decide." There's a moment of silence between the two giant snakes, until the elder sister makes up her mind. "Do what you will, but one way or another, he does not leave here, dear sister."
The white snake nuzzles against her sister's cheek in a gesture of affection. "Thank you." The inflections of pride and gratitude are impossible to miss in her voice.
The elder sister slithers off, sliding over the ground with disturbing speed deeper into the forest.
When her sister's out of sight, the white cobra turns to face you with jarring, predatory speed. Her serpentine tongue flicks over her lips. "Where were we?"
You flinch back from the sudden attention. The inadvertent motion sends waves of pleasure through your body. (Willpower -10) You gasp and you want to scream from the stimulation, but you manage to hold on a little while longer. Where the elder snake once was is now wide-open space. Maybe you can escape if you make a break for it, but your cock throbs and its head glistens with fluids. (Willpower -30 from intelligence/libido gap).
HP: 99
Willpower: 20
KO meter: 15/100
Status Effect:
Kissing Cobra Saliva (Weak) - Increased Tactile Sensation, Libido + 20 (30 seconds remaining)
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