Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

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she swallowed thickly ass she looked down into the pit... where those... tentacles? fucking hell it was an actual tentacle, and there where more of them. well, she was very, very glad she hadn't tried to go down there in the dark the first time around that was for damn sure. she swallowed thickly and looked across the pit, studying the landing site on the other side. she couldn't jump that, but she might be able to form a lasso out of a rope and toss it to the other side and catch it on something. she winced as she heard the Minotaur rage at finding her gone, no doubt equally pissed that she'd taken his dagger. yep, time to make a decision. she reached into her pack and pulled out one of her adventuring gears and smiled as she twisted the Rope in her hands, forming a knot. she could only thank her father for teaching her how to make a Lasso, which was useful for so many things. granted, he hated her for becoming the very thing he tried to stamp out, but hey, he couldn't always win. silly little sheriff that he was. it was her fathers greatest disappointment that she had grown up to be a law breaker.

she licked her lips, swallowed hard and swung the lasso, which was supposed to be used for catching criminals and was now being used to hopefully save her life. she threw it hard prayed to Loki that it would catch something, a heavy rock that would support her weight, a stalactite that she could use to swing across. something, anything. she even went so far as to cross her fingers before she opened her eyes to see the results.

(Roll 5. failed roll, take 1 XP.)
 
As the rope swung across the gaping hole, it disappeared into the darkness beyond. When she would tug at the rope, surprisingly, it seemed to have latched onto something quite solid. It was on tight, whatever it was, and even if she tried to pull the rope back to make another attempt, it wouldn't come loose. The unfortunate thing was, it latched onto something on the floor. She would have to swing down into the pit, and use the rope to climb up, hopefully out of reach of whatever lurked in the hole below.
 
she groaned as she realized what had happened, giving the rope another yank just to make sure, closing her eyes she leaned over the hole, gripping the rope as tight as she could she let go. even if the floor was eight feet deep, which she doubted, she wouldn't slam into the floor at least. she figured it had to be deeper than it was long or she'd have been able to see the bottom with the light the Ring provided. if she was really lucky... which, was apparently a silly thing to think at that point. she hadn't had a single lucky break since landing in this hellish place. in any case she could only pray that the tentacles wouldn't reach her. she swung through the air, tucked up into a tight little ball and watched the opposite wall come into view. she yelped as she slammed into it and gasped as she lost her grip, sliding down several more feet before she re-caught her grip. "shit. that hurt." she groaned, shaking her head, wondering if she had hurt herself. probobly. she took a tighter grip on the rope and started up, hoping she was fast enough to evade the tentacle... thing. whatever it was, she didn't want it anywhere near herself.

(Rolled a 3. (it's like the dice thing it messing with me XP) take 1 XP for failed roll. have fun!)
 
The jagged wall of the hole was all too eager to greet Ascylla as she came rushing towards it. Hard, protruding edges cut into her arms and legs as easily as any sharpened blade.

(Take 3 damage)

She swung down just out of reach of the tentacles, but something happened as her full weight tugged on the rope. From topside, something tugged at the cord. It tugged again, seeming to test the weight of whatever was dangling on the other side, Ascylla. She had hooked onto the leg of a sleeping stone golem, which was starting to wake. It tugged the rope's slack easily as it approached the edge of the hole.

Looking down at Ascylla was a massive stone head with no identifiable facial features, just sporadic red runes glowing with magical energy. It reached one arm downward. The arm didn't appear to attach to it's body, just floating as if there were an invisible ligament holding it together. It tugged at the rope, bringing the human up two feet as easily as if the rope held no weight at all. It was reaching down for another pull. At this rate, it would have her topside in 4 quick tugs. Would she wait until the unnatural magical elemental pulled her up, or let herself drop into the unknown pit below?


(Hah, actually that 2nd roll wasn't necessary. All this that is happening is because of her last failed roll. Go ahead and keep the XP point though. I gave you a bit of damage for the 2nd failed roll.)
 
she grunted as she hit the wall, grimacing as she felt the sharp rocks dig into her skin. that hurt, a lot, but she was alive, and better yet, she had avoided the tentacles! she gasped, nearly loosing her grip as the rope jerked, and jerked again. shit! she'd attached to something alive. she looked up, her eyes widening at the sight of the Stone Golem, swallowing thickly as she glanced around. tentacles or Golem. Tentacles or Golem? she'd go for the Golem. at least she could battle that. maybe. she smiled sheepishly at the thing and hoped it was at least, a little bit friendly. "uhm... help?" well at least she wouldn't have to spend too much energy climbing up the rope, and if she was lucky, she'd be able to reclaim the rope. she reached the edge of the hole in a matter of seconds. she reached the lip, grabbed hold and hauled herself up, ready to dive out of the way at a moment's notice if the thing turned out to be deadly. if it attacked her, she wanted to be ready with some quick steps. if she was lucky, and she never was, it wouldn't be dangerous.

she had heard stories about them in the past. she had heard other adventurers talking about creatures made of stone, fueled by the elements. but that was all she could remember about them. it wasn't like she'd been paying attention to the stories in the bars. she settled into a crouch, her eyes fixed on the Golem, waiting to see what would happen.

(Spout Lore- Roll 5. Fail, get 1 XP)
 
The golem loomed over her, huge and menacing with no facial features to tell what mood it was in. It's oddly shaped stone head appeared to look at the rope still attached to it's leg, and then at her. It hovered a detached finger to it's leg and touched it. Knowing it's own body so expertly, it managed to pinch the rope between two very sharp edges of rock on either side, severing the cord's lasso. It then dropped the rope right on top of the cowering adventurer.

Rocks clanged and clacked together viciously as the construct's midsection moved, making it's mass double in height from the displaced magical floating stones spreading into a shape. The tiny stones making up its body formed a cage, not unlike a bird cage made of rock. A door floated open and the golem's other hand, devoid of any fingers, stretched out, offering the thief a hand up, and guiding it to the open stony cage.
 
(i'm going to assume the rope is 1 weight)

she studied the creature, her eyes narrowed as she studied the creature. desperately wishing she could remember any part of the lore she had heard others talk about the Golem's in the caves. she blinked as it looked... well she assumed it looked at her, it didn't exactly have eyes... at her and then looked down at the rope. "oh, yes. sorry about that..." she stuttered, grimacing as it dumped the rop onto her. she rolled it up and stuffed it into her pack. rope was much too valuable to leave behind. she jumped as the rocks clashed and ground and clanged and she stared as she realized the Golem had formed a cage. shit. what to do? try to escape or just get in the cage... she sighed. might as well. at least the Minotaur wouldn't get to her this way. she accepted the hand and let it deposit her into the cage and settled down into the bottom of the 'stomach' that was now a cage and sat cross legged and looked around, wondering if maybe she was making a bad decision here. probobly. but as much as she was a coward, she was also curious. the Minotaur had a very interesting bit of treasure. maybe this Golem did as well? she had escaped the Minotaur, and sure it had been painful and humiliating, but she'd come out of it without suffering too much. she could beat up this Golem if she had to. or escape. she was a thief after all, she escaped all the time.
 
The door swung shut. When it did, rocks reformed, making the door disappear into the rest of the cage. The great construct stood up and trundled down the tunnel with all the patience of Mother Earth changing her face. They advanced at a snail's pace for hours on end.

(You may take a rest during this time, if you want to consume a ration and heal half of your max HP and try to relax as he carries you)

They passed through multiple wide expanses in the cave, some decorated in glowing red, blue, and orange mold which clung to the cave's walls. Some had no discernable path, but the golem would navigate beautiful, intricate rock formations looking like tiny sprawling metropolisis that could have belonged to inch-tall faeries. Perhaps it did although no dancing lights could be seen. As the golem moved through, even with heavy weights, his "feet" reformed, fitting to the rock formations like puzzle pieces, leaving the natural city undisturbed.

They passed through one room that had no floor at all, just a botomless pit that seemed to go on forever. The construct then walked along the walls, using that same magic to bond with the cave's walls on an atomic level, attaching and detaching itself as it traversed the gap.

Finally they came into a grand cavern, much like the first she had seen when she arrived. This one didn't look natural though. The rocks were hand-carved by very skilled craftsmen to resemble tall pillars stretching to the natural ceiling above. In fact, it's architecture resembled the cathedral's in many respects including painted murals where the church's stained glass would have been, only this time painted right onto smoothed cave walls.

These pictures began with the same image of the demon being locked away under the church. However, that's where the similarity ended. The next one showed the townspeople dying of murder, old age, disease, the whole gambit of mortal deaths. The next showed their spirits not floating up to the heavens above, but instead sinking down to the evil under the church. The next mural depicted demonic creatures having their way raping, maiming, filleting, and torturing the poor souls.

As the murals stopped, the golem approached a wider expanse. Light shone from the larger opening so bright that it would take a while for human eyes to adjust after being underground for so long. When they finally did adjust, the golem was standing next to several other constructs, looking very much like himself, only without an expanded midsection holding a human inside. They were lifeless, still, as if awaiting orders to move.

A female voice, hot, and dripping with seduction called out. "Roknos... did you bring mommy another present?" She snapped her fingers and the cage opened slowly. The voice belonged to a slender, beautiful, redheaded robed figure. A closer look revealed a long, muscular snake tail trailing behind her where her legs should have been and showed her fiery red hair wasn't hair at all, but coils of orange and black snakes each with it's own slithering head and tongue which moved at it's own volition, caressing her face, shoulders, entangling with other snakes as they will.

The golem seemed to power down, slouching into a position similar to the others. The bright light was coming from a massive orb swirling with magical energy. The orb had two streams of light glancing off of it, streaming directly at 30 degree angles until they hit a cave wall eventually. It looked as if the streams continued through the rock as well.
 
she sighed after ten minutes, realizing that she wasn't about to reach their destination anytime soon. she ate one of her Dungeon Rations, she was damn hungry after all that. being raped, being so terrified, running around the way she had. she needed the sustenance, and she wasn't about to trust anything the creature tried to feed her. before she even realized what was happening, she had fallen to sleep. the Golem's rocking motions soothing her into a surprisingly peaceful rest. she wasn't too worried about it trying to hurt her. it would have done that already if it had wanted to. she yelped as the up, suddenly became the left and she groaned as she smacked into the bars. it certainly wasn't hard enough a hit to hurt, but she'd been having the most pleasant dream about sugared plums and a very handsome fellow in a bar. "a little warning next time, huh?" she asked dryly as she rubbed her eyes, trying to wake up properly. she blinked, amazed at the new murals and she grimaced as she realized that the darkness that the Angel had trapped had still had it's effects. she'd heard about the Dusty mountains having a massive necropolis once. apparently this was what had happened to it.

she yelped as light shone into her eyes and she flung her hand to her eyes, blinded because she'd stupidly looked right at the flash of light. it was an instinctive thing, but that didn't mean it wasn't stupid. she went tense as a honeyed voice slid through the cave and she turned slowly, staring wide eyed at the creature before her. "Medusa..." she whispered, stunned. she'd also heard of these creatures.

(Spout Lore Roll 12, success!)

They lived in dark, damp areas and lured men into their caves. they where extremely dangerous because there was no telling what they wanted from a person. sometimes they would let you go after a good chat, sometimes they wanted sex, and sometimes they just wanted to eat you. they very rarely cared about the gender of their prey, and they where often very poisonous. some of the older ones even had more than one kind of poison. they could carry anything from a sleeping poison, to a paralyzing, to an aphrodisiac. all designed to render a suitable victim completely harmless. "fuck me i should have jumped in with the tentacles..." she groaned as she rubbed her face, trying to think. "...i don't suppose i can barter with you? i have a few interesting things that i could trade you with." Medusa where always interested in a good deal. maybe she could trade a dagger, or even a food ration for freedom. she might even be willing to trade the precious Scarab Ring, or Wind Dagger if the Medusa promised to lead her out of the cave. but that was only if the Medusa didn't want something else from her. "i'm Ascylla, it's a pleasure to meet you." it was important to always, always be polite. Medusa where very, very picky, insult one, and you where dead.
 
The slithering enchantress approached slowly, deliberately, watching every movement the frail human made with great interest. Humans, she had found, could be just as tricky as any monster. You don't live as long as she had without a healthy respect for a sentient being's ingenuity. That warning, she would suggest, would go both ways.

She canted her head like a curious puppy when the fleshling offered a barter unprovoked. Her powerful tail pushed her around Ascylla's side, letting her unnerving lack of response linger in the air as she inspected her pet's catch. As she rounded behind the thief's back, she was sure to lovingly rub the golem's lifeless face, perhaps a little too lovingly for a so-called 'mother.' She slipped back in front of the hero, her tail still trailing along, following the first curve she made as some part of the Medusa was surrounding the thief in some fashion. Her eyes were reptillian, green with tiny slits. They rolled up and down the human's body.

Finally, it spoke, "You have no material possssessions I could possssibly want..." Her eyes fell on the scarab ring and she smiled. "Bessssides, I think you may have much better ussse from then than I would." It was if she knew what toils the young woman had already been through. She held out her hand in greeting, in much the way noble women did on the surface when they wanted their hands to be kissed. "Laerissss" She offered her name.

Upon her extended wrist, she wore what appeared to be a tiny creature's severed hand, perhaps a goblin or mite, only it wasn't flesh, but solid stone. The stoney fingers wrapped around her wrist tightly, like a bracelet. Upon her bosom she wore two massive hands in the same fashion, cupping her well endowed chest like a lover hugging her from behind. Below that was several stone fingers interlocked creating a hardened stone breastplate. One snake from her hair began to slide toward her lips which hung open in expectation at the human's response. She curled a free hand through it, tucking it behind her ear without moving her eyes from the cave's newest curiosity.
 
Ascylla was trickier than most where, but she knew better than to try and trick a Medusa as large as this one was. judging by the length of her tail, this one had to be well over eight hundred years old. she shuddered a little as the massive tail stroked across her. smooth and surprisingly soft, yet cold. she watched the creature circle her, and swallowed as she watched the Medusa stroked the Golem. she could understand, it had be excruciatingly lonely, trapped down here without anyone to talk to but Golem's who didn't answer back. she watched as the Medusa came back around, not speaking, she knew better than to interrupt a creatures musings. she had learned at a very young age that you did not mess with something that was more than thirty years older than you. they where always smarter. well, usually smarter. "...damn." she muttered as the Medusa denied needing any physical wealth or possessions. she had sort of suspected such a thing, you where half an half when dealing with Naga. some wanted treasure, some didn't. "er... yeah, probobly." she muttered, blushing hard. she had no doubt the Medusa knew exactly what had happened to her.

"Lady Laeriss." she murmured, taking the hand and kissing it daintily. had Leariss been a rich noblewoman, Ascylla would have laughed in the other woman's face. as far as Ascylla was concerned, most humans didn't deserve the respect they demanded of others. but this was no human, and she had no doubt that the Medusa was exceptionally powerful. "it is an honor to meet you." she stated again. she wasn't about to anger the Medusa. she glanced up, wary of the creature, but not afraid. the Medusa wanted something from her, that much she knew, otherwise she would have been killed, or told to leave already. as long as she was polite, she should be able to escape this newest encounter alive.
 
"Lady?" the seductress said, quite amused at the title. She laughed, short, hissing laughs, not mockingly. It was just not a thing she was used to hearing. Reptilian eyes fluttered at the touch of smooth lips on her skin. It had seemed like an age since the last time she was touched by such warmth. Too long, in fact. Her coils loosened as Laeriss turned away, slithering along. "The honor issss all mine... Asssssscylla... of that I can assssure you." She dragged the girl's name on much longer than other words, relishing the way it sounded rolling off her tongue. She peeked over her shoulder, back at the girl, "Asssssssscylla..." she tasted the word again. Mmmm so sweet.

"Follow me, child, it's been ssssso lonely down here with no one to talk to, if you would indulge me?" She led the girl to a side of the cavern that looked like a mock up of a throne room. Statues of medium-sized creatures littered the floor, all kneeling down, heads to the floor, in a reverent position. Laeriss leaned against a would-be throne, which was actually a mighty stone golem positioned so she slitered up slightly higher than the floor level, and had a comfortable rock to lean against, almost laying across it like a lizard basking in warm sunlight. She motioned to another statue, "Ssssit." She insisted.

The statue she offered looked like a humanoid male. It crouched low on the floor, head tilted upward, face frozen in agony as if looking into the eyes a ghost or a devil. His hands lurched upward into a cradle above his back, as if trying to lift an enormous weight off of his shoulders. The hands coupled with his back made for a seat comfortable in size to fit the adventurer. If she looked closely enough, she might even recognize the face.

"Ssssso, youngling, why have you made your way to my... domain?" Laeriss cupped her face in her hand, leaning forward with great interest at Ascylla.
 
she hesitated at the sound of amusement before deciding it was a good thing. clearly she hadn't insulted the Medusa somehow. she shivered as the other woman's eyes fluttered. she had a feeling she was going to be having sex again, and soon. oh well, at least it wouldn't hurt too much, not like that beast Minotaur. "oh... er, thank you. i think. there's nothing special about me i assure you." she responded, feeling her blush creep back up her neck. "...i get the feeling i'll be indulging you whether i want to or not." she admitted, amused that the Naga was being so... nice, as if Ascylla actually had a choice in the matter. it was rather calming actually. she followed the other into the throne like room and faltered at the sight of the stone statues. she had almost forgotten about that party of the myth. whether it was true or not she had never really thought about it. Medusa turning men to stone... apparently it was true. she didn't see any women there, so maybe it was only men?... or maybe she just wasn't looking close enough... "erm..." she hesitated, examining the statue she was supposed to sit on as if worried it might leap to life and cop a feel of her ass.

she had no doubt that these people had been real once, had been alive once. where they dead now, or simply held trapped for the rest of eternity? she stared at the face for a long moment, feeling her heart drop. she knew this person. "oh hell..." she muttered, staring, stunned as she looked up at the Medusa with wide, stunned eyes. "...if i tell you, and it displeases you, will i too be turned to stone?" she asked softly. of course, Lorenth, one of the men from her party, had always been a bit of a pig. perhaps he had insulted the Medusa? she didn't exactly like him... he'd always tried to get his hands on her... goods. much the same way the Minotaur had.... still, there went her hopes of a Wizard. "well... i can't say he didn't deserve it... probobly..." she muttered, finally sitting down on him hesitantly. she didn't want him to, er, wake up as she was sitting down. "he can't feel this right?" she asked, wary of the statue, even more than she was of the Medusa. once she was certain the statue wasn't going to leap back to life she calmed down a little. "i came here because we, my group and i, heard about a treasure here that no one had claimed. there was an accident and i got separated from them and i just kept going until i reached a Cathedral..." she couldn't stop herself now, the entire story just came rushing out. how she hadn't sensed the trap, how she'd been so terrified, how she just couldn't help herself. curiosity, cowardice, and greedy fingers was certainly not a good combination.
 
"Feel?" She had never even concerned herself with what her statues felt. It was like asking a lion if he was concerned what a gazelle felt when it crippled it and tore out it's throat. "Why do you concern yoursssself with feeling? Life is too ssshort. Essspecially... human life. And I wouldn't worry about being turned to ssstone if I were you. Unlessss your company issss just too good to let go..." She was being completely truthful, little did she know it probably didn't set the thief's mind at ease.

She nodded along with the explanation of the story. "Treassure... There is much treassure in these cavesss darling. At leasssst, I would imagine ssso. I don't really get out much." She pouted cutely, rapping her fingers on the golem's head as if bored. She glanced over at the massive shining orb floating in the middle of the room. "I have, how you humanssss sssay, Duty to attend to. But that will be over sssoon enough, and I'll be able to leave thisss place, to ssomewhere not quite ssso... lonely." She pouted again. "Why don't you come sit on Momma'sss lap, youngling? I can barely ssee you from over there." She held out a hand in offering.
 
she blinked at the Medusa. "it is because my life is so short that i feel so strongly." she admitted simply. "when life is but a fleeting moment, should i not feel such things so strongly?" she asked, looking down at the back of Lorenth's head. "that's not at all comforting..." she muttered under her breath. "i know. i found some... it didn't end well." she admitted with a grimace before she looked at the Medusa, swallowing thickly. "a duty?" she asked softly. "are you guarding the shadow creatures?" she asked, her eyes flicking over to the murals she had seen on the way down. "or are you working with them?" she knew better than to suggest she was working For someone. a Medusa only did what they wanted after all, and who would tell them otherwise? she doubted even a shadowy demon could make Laeriss do anything she didn't want to. Medusa where not creatures to cross in any manner.

"uhm..." she hesitated, examining the Medusa, biting her lip, chewing on it as she pondered the best thing to do here. deflect the creatures attention? do as she was told? she really didn't want to sit on the woman's... lap. who knew if she would ever leave it. but she didn't want to refuse either, because she didn't want to be turned to stone like Lorenth, may Hel watch over his soul. it was the 'Momma' comment that really made her goosebumps crawl though. something bad was about to happen and she hesitated. "if i sit in your lap, i want a promise that you won't turn me to stone." she finally stated. "or kill me. i would be very boring as cold stone, or dead after all." she admitted. "i could stay here for a few days. entertain you if you give me your promise. i know funny stories, and i know some jokes... they're kind of dirty though." she admitted, suddenly wishing she had listened to her father and become a nun or a guard or a law enforcer. something noble and good that didn't end up with her in dark caves being tormented by various kinds of monsters. she could eat a single ration of Dungeon Portions a day, that would give her four more days before she would have to find a way to escape from Laeriss without her flying into a rage.
 
This was a curious human, indeed. "Joke?" The concept was foreign to her. Monsters didn't joke, at least none that she had ever met, and most mortals she had met were usually screaming in agony before she bound their bodies to stone. The girl was reluctant to come any closer, so Laeriss crawled off her rock and came to her morsel. In a flash, she twisted her body in two coils around Ascylla's legs. Still taller than the thief by at least 2 heads, she looked down, bending her tail to press our hero's chest to those interlocked fingers that made up her armor just below her bosom.

She hissed while her eyes hungrily devoured her reaction. "Tell me joke... Asssssscylla."
 
she nodded. "it's a funny phrase or story to make people laugh." she explained. she went tense as Laeriss came closer, she didn't dare try to run away, the Medusa was faster than she was. she swallowed thickly as she closed her eyes as she realized her face was just about eye level with the Medusa's breasts. well. it wasn't like she couldn't handle snake sex if that was what Laeriss wanted. she just have sex with a minotaur after all, there was no way the woman could fuck her any harder than the damn bull had. "uhm... uh... What’s the difference between a new husband and a new dog? After a year, the dog is still excited to see you." she stuttered out, waiting to see how the Medusa reacted to that. "no? okay. uhm... why don't chickens wear pants? because it's pecker is on it's face." she tried, watching the other. "okay. uhm... A bear and a rabbit are taking a shit in the woods, the bear turns to the rabbit and says, "Do you have a problem with shit sticking to your fur?" The rabbit says no and the bear wipes his ass with the rabbit." she hesitated. "What did one saggy tit say to the other? if we don't get some support soon people are going to think we're a pair of nuts!" she blinked at the Medusa and finally.

"A 70 year old man went to his doctor's office to get a sperm count. The doctor gave the man a jar and said, "Take this jar home and bring me back a sample tomorrow." The next day the 70 year old man reappears at the doctor's office and gives him the jar, which is as clean and empty as on - the previous day. The doctor asked what happened and the man explains: "Well, doc, it's like this: First I tried with my right hand, but, nothing. Then I tried with-my left hand, but still nothing. Then I asked my wife for help. She - tried with her right hand, with nothing. Then her left, but nothing. She - even tried with her mouth, first with the teeth in, then with the teeth-out, and still nothing. We even called up the lady next door and-she tried with both hands and her mouth too, but nothing." The doctor was shocked! "You asked your neighbor?" the old man replied, "yep, but no matter what we tried we couldn't get the DARN jar open!" she watched Laeriss's reaction and shrugged. "that's the best i got."
 
Laeriss's gaze drifted from one of Ascylla's eyes to the next, in part confusion as the human rambled on. Why anyone would laugh or find these tiny anecdotes amusing was beyond her. What did intrigue her was that Ascylla could apparently understand the words of animals and sentient human flesh. Perhaps 'Joke' was a type of sorcery humans practiced. At those jokes, her response was a slight widening of her eyes and gentle rock back of her head. But to the rest, she was completely lost or uncaring. Regardless, a human with such abilities would make an excellent addition to her collection, she thought. Although that endless stream of words dancing across her ears was a welcome distraction.

Her tail squeezed a little more as her attraction to the frail plaything grew. "Keep talking." Was her response after a long pause. She waited for the thiefling to open her mouth to talk again and grabbed the back of her head, smothering her into that deep bosom. "Keep talking, joke human." She said again as she began humming a soft tune which vibrated in her chest.

That dexterous tail worked its way up her pant leg, slowly working with the rest of the coils to release enough pressure at the right times to start tugging the garments down.
 
clearly she needed to get some more material. "...okay so i guess you just don't like jokes..." she muttered before gasping as she was pressed tighter to the Medusa, gritting her teeth and lifting her hands to try and push at the coils. they didn't budge an inch. she was going to have to think of something else. maybe she could catch the creature off guard and stab her? she'd have to aim for the soft human parts of course, who knew how tough those scales where. "keep talking? oh hell i don't know anymore jokes..." she stated, tensing. "wait... okay, so. uhm. a bear and a rabbit where walking in the woods when they came across a Lamp. they both wanted it and began to fight over it, and in the resulting scuffle, a Gennii popped out. the Gennii decided to give them each three wishes and looked to the bear who got the first wish. 'i wish all the bears in the woods where female bears." the Bear decided and with a nod. it was done. the Rabbit, being less of a horny bastard, wished for a saddle. this got him a few odd looks but with a nod, it was done. the rabbit had a saddle. next the bear wished that all the bears in the country where female bears. a nod, and it was done. the Rabbit wished for a Donkey. he placed the saddle onto the donkey and hopped on to give it a test. finally, the bear wished that all the bears in the WORLD where female bears. the Rabbit looked at the Genii, wished the bear was gay and took off into the forest." Ascylla stuttered, closing her eyes as she felt the Tune. she could only pray to the gods that she wasn't about to be turned to Stone.

"oh my god..." she muttered, feeling her pants sliding down. "if... if you w..want Sex. you only had to say so. i'm g..good at sex. great at it even. i've never had sex with a Medusa before but i'm sure i can figure it out." she stuttered. she didn't bother fighting the coils. so long as the Medusa was working on fucking her, she was still alive. "i can show you all kinds of interesting pleasure." it couldn't be any weirder than that time she'd seduced those twin ladies so she could steal all their valuables right? actually, that might work... she ran her hands over Laeriss's, er, hips, stroking the soft flesh and feeling the scales. if she was lucky, the Medusa would fall asleep, and she could make her escape.
 
Laeriss listened to only a few more words from the yapping human before growing tired of it and forcing her face into her breasts, cutting off those words into long mumbles. "Mmmm much better..." she groaned as that tail managed those pants down far enough. Unseen in the tight coils, a tiny slit opened and from it a phallic shape emerged. No, two phallic shapes, barbed and pointed upward. The two pointed heads met at the neck and extended down a long shaft that was still slipping from that slit. Ascylla would feel them upon her nether lips first. The heads touched each other and threatened to slip past the moist pink flesh, teasing at first and then extending further up. Laeriss grunted, enjoying the warmth as they passed through.

Once inside, the barbs extended and in one quick jerk of her midsection, they lunched out at those soft velvet walls, calmping down in a powerful snake bite, pumping several ounces of aphrodisiac right into her pussy.
 
she groaned as she felt her face being forced into those smooth mounds and decided that this wasn't so bad. at least it didn't hurt. she fell silent at the Medusa's silent order and shuddered as she felt her pants slide all the way down. she just stepped out of them and kicked them away. she wanted to have her legs clear if she had to fight her way free. "what the hell!?" she demanded, gasping as she felnt the cock pressing against, and then inside of her. "oh... oh... mmm." that felt very nice, warm and gentle. she shrieked as she felt the bite deep inside of her, jerking, trying to pull herself away, not that she could. she could feel herself growing hot already. "what... did you..." she moaned, pressing herself against the Medusa, rolling her hips before she could stop herself. "L..Laeriss." she moaned, closing her eyes and finding herself relaxing into the woman, panting as she tried to fuck herself on that strange forked cock. "you... drugged me..." she groaned, swallowing thickly as her soft pink tongue stroked at those soft breasts. she felt... so, so good. "please... fuck me. fuck me hard." she moaned, fumbling with the stone hands, trying to pull them open so she could have more skin on skin contact. "i want. i need... please." she moaned, reaching down and stroking what she could of the cock buried inside of her.
 
The Medusa humped, only as she did so, the double headed pincers began to retract. Groin to groin, one final hump removed it completely, but almost as quickly as it vanished, something else began to poke. The head of a snake, just like the ones dancing on her heads. "Come children, at last a womb to finish your growth." Who knows how long her children had been inside her waiting to finish their parasitic incubation. The snake was lively. It's tiny tongue danced across her sensitive nub and plunged deep into her cunt, not waisting a minute exposed to the outside air. Laeriss unclipped her armor, letting those fleshy tits spill out across Ascylla's face. The majority of them were smooth like human flesh, but the undersides began to grow scales that continued on down her abdomen. Her nipples looked like black snake fangs, but they were fleshy, not pointy, and already they were secreting a creamy white liquid. She grabbed the thief's head, forcing it onto a barbed nipple. "Drink, human, that you might nourish my children.

The slender snake pushed through, wriggling all the way as it reached its 4 inches to the back of Ascylla's pussy, knocking on her womb entrance. Just as it's tail slipped through, a brother, or perhaps a sister followed. Another four inches crammed into the snug tunnel, both heads wriggling at the cervix, trying to find a way in.

(The snakes are fully adult, having grown in their mother's womb, but they need another womb like parasites to grow larger. They are not baby snakes.)
 
she moaned as she felt that cock hump inside of her, shuddering against her before whining as she felt the cock retreat. "no... no. god.. please." she moaned, desperately grabbing at the length, trying to put it back inside of herself before simply grinding herself desperately against the Medusa. she gasped as she felt the first snake press against her and she arched, pressing herself closer, making it all the easier for the creatures to press inside of her, making her gasp and jerk. she didn't even try to flee. it felt good, so very very good. she moaned wildly, grinding herself against the woman as she felt the breasts pressing against her. "d..d.rink..." she slurred, feeling drunk and very good as she felt another snake pressing inside of her. she lapped at the first pearly drops, tasting it. it was sweet, good. she didn't bother worrying about it, she was too desperate, she just opened her mouth and began to suck, swallowing down the pearly milk as she felt something relax deep inside of her.

as soon as she felt that, deep pleasure burst across her and she tossed her head back and screamed. not in pain, but in pleasure, writhing against Laeriss as she came, and came hard. she could feel the tiny creature working it's way inside of her, settling into a place she'd never felt before save during unpleasant monthly moments. and before, it had only been cramping pains. this was just... a heaviness that wasn't all that unpleasant. in fact, it felt kind of nice. "yes. more." she moaned, laying her head back down and began to nuzzle. "do it more. i want more. please..." she moaned. part of her was horrified. she was being impregnated with already alive snakes! how where they going to come out!? WHEN where they going to come out?! how many where there?! most of her though, was simply desperate for the pleasure of having them slip so very deep inside of her, deep in a way that nothing ever would touch again. she suckled at those perky nipples and ground her hips and invited more of the little squirmies inside.
 
Laeriss rocked her hips on, keeping their slits together as the human squirmed in her grasp. She grabbed that stray head forcibly pushing her back down on a leaking nipple. "Come out babies, it's time to grow up..." she cooed like a loving mother.

Another slipped up as if on command, it was a lot more lively than the other two, it's bulbous head forced onward, joining its siblings, tail wriggling wildly behind itself as they really started to cram that pussy. Another slipped in, and then another, they began fighting for room as those pink folds were forced wide apart to the snake ball's growing girth.
 
she moaned as she was forced back into position and greedily sucked down on that sweet sweet milk, occasionally switching from breast to breast simply so that she could get a proper breath in-between long suckling gulps. she moaned eagerly as she felt more and more snakes pressing inside of her. her Cervix only allowed for one little baby to slip into her womb at a time, so they where quickly backing up. she didn't care, she'd taken a Minotaur cock after all. she moaned eagerly, lost in pleasure as snake after snake pressed inside of her, sliding deeper and deeper. she lost track of how many times she came, her stomach, or rather, her womb, full of writhing creatures by the end. she didn't know how many tiny snakes had pressed inside of her, but she could feel them writhing about inside of her womb, and she still wasn't satisfied. "please. please. more. please more." but there where no more. "please. please. fuck me. fuck me. need more." she moaned, grinding faster against Laeriss. "please. need more. need more." she moaned, nibbling on the nipple in front of her as she pressed herself against her captor. though, it was her own damn fault for getting in the fucking cage. at least she wasn't about to die. Laeriss wouldn't kill her while she carried the creatures offspring. though, she knew trying to fight with her stomach distended like that was going to be a pain in the ass. she could only hope they didn't get too big inside of her, and didn't stay in there for too long, and that Laeriss would let her go, either now, or after she gave birth. not that she cared about that at the moment, she was too desperate to cum.
 
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