by Mogbud » Thu May 27, 2021 6:18 pm
The saliva on the ground continued to sizzle and pop, a thin veil of steam rising from it. With it, a potent smell, musky, yet sweet, drifted around. It wasn't strong enough to have an effect on it's own more than a slight rush of blood, but gave Terra an idea of what Anna was currently swimming through, and having lathered all over her.
A clink caused the scales to shudder. The blade didn't nick the scales, but did sink slightly against them, like it was pressing against rubber. The smoothness of them quickly caused it to glance to the side. A true strike against the lamia was proving difficult it seemed like. Still, the mass of scales wriggled and writhed from the blow. Then sickeningly, a single 'gulp' echoed across the room.
Slowly, the scales began to unrival, the tail popping up first, at one end, while at the other end, a human form began to emerge. Thick raven hair shone in the light against pale skin and red slitted eyes. A forked tongue hissed from it, and the lamia howled, the entire warehouse shaking from the shriek. Her hands were held out like claws, and her hair raised as if electrity were being run from it. Her tongue lashed infront of her like a whip, fully extended, and fangs dripped venom, hissing against the ground. It seemed the lamia was a little bit angry at being dropped so suddenly. Secretly her back was killing her, despite how flexible it normally was. But right now, thoughts of murder superceded that.
Below, the maw had closed back up, though a waterfall of drool still dripped from it. Inch by inch a bulge could be seen travelling down the serpentine body, two bulges at her thighs and chest confirming where Anna was at any given time.
The killing intent in the room and the shaking howl began to slowly die down, and the lamia began to suddenly laugh, her hair falling back down.
"You want to know my name? Really...? I just wanted a rise out of that one." Leia pointed at Terra, before making a 'you're dead' sign by sliding her finger over her throat. "Normally people just ask 'why', not who. Ha. I'm Leia the Lamia. I think I like you. Hmmm. I'm a bit of a slow digestor, so you have all day to save your friend's body. Her mind's probably already broke though. I make my prey feel super goood... But don't worry, I don't plan on rambling. It's more of... a demonstration...."
Leia's eyes began to open wide, the slits in her eyes expanding to a full circle as lights within them began to pulse in a concentric circles. A hypnotic circle. Leia uttered one word to Leah. "Strip."
[[Roll to resist. DC 12]]
Inside the throat of the lamia, Anna continued to be pulled and adjusted, the muscle sliding over her rhymically, until she began to feel something press against her head. A ring, tight and smooth, opening forcefully for the crown of her head. It seemed like it would barely fit as pressure began to build around her, pulling her stronger and stronger, almost to hte point of feeling like she was going to break, before with a 'pop' she fell into a new chamber. Tighter, yet more comfortable, creases seemed to conform to Anna's body. No longer moving her along, they fitted to her form, like a comfortable sack. Around her, thick fluid began to drip from the walls. It was almost mucus like in it's texture, clinging to her body, and over her armor in thin veils rather than just dripping off of her. It tingled slightly, not painfully, but almost like it was tickling her.
A sizzling could be heard as holes began to open across her clothing, a patchwork of thread slowly shrinking by the second. The folds of the stomach slowly began to pulse and knead across her body like a gentle massage.