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Caution with Creation (Esmeraldine x wildwolfking246)

Esmeraldine

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"Hmn… not enough juice..." Dr. Sasha Nuveau muttered to herself as she pumped up the radiation her creation was receiving. The skunk woman was still relatively young for her position, 28 years of age and the head scientist of development for a secret military sponsored corporation. She had been working on this symbiote project for a long time, a way to enhance soldiers to the point where they would be invincible, have super strength, and be a super soldier in every way. Course, getting results had been somewhat difficult...

"Alright, let's try this again," she declared, and blasted the ball of matter with some more highly energized neutrinos. After the spectacular flash within the containment chamber, she lowered the energy levels so she could see what was happening. "Nothing... again..." she said with a sigh, shaking her head and going to take a sip of her coffee, only to find it empty. "Fuck..." the skunk groaned as she rolled her eyes and turned to head out of the lab, going on a coffee hunt. At this late hour, she'd be lucky to find a janitor, so she'd likely have to make some more for herself. Though that also left the lab unattended.
 
There was in fact a janitor on duty during that time...but not the sort Sasha would have likely want to meet. The young male wolf had sent to infiltrate the very lab she was working in and if possible steal the results of whatever experiment was being conducted. Getting past the keycard lock at proven simple for an infiltrator of his training, the young man confused when all he found was what looked like a container of inky black oil in a radiation chamber. What he hadn't counted on was a silent alarm being on the chamber door, the alarm soon blaring and making him desperately try to get the container so he could beat a hasty retreat.

However the final pull he had given proved too much for the container itself, the whole thing exploding in his face. FUCK GODS ALIVE IT HURT SO MUCH!! It felt like the flesh was melting off his bone and then the bone right along with the rest of him. Whatever it was, he was quickly becoming a part of it. If and when Sasha returned she would find the symbiote unceremoniously spilt all over the floor, turning it all into a soulless black void. After the first few moments of being a part of whatever this shit was he had discovered he was somehow...still alive. A few test motions had revealed to him that while he was indeed now part of this godforesaken substance...he could also control it a decent amount. Deciding to forget his mission he instead turned to a new idea: capture whoever the fuck made this shit and make them fucking pay. The spill was therefore not a spill at all, but a net...spread open wide to snare whoever came in and had the misfortune to be his victim.
 
Sasha had only barely passed the young man in the hall, too tired to really notice as he could wait along an adjoining hall and blend in fine. After all, she was on a mission to get some coffee and get back to work, and any random janitor was of no interest to her. While the blatant white lab coat was the most obvious part of her get-up, it was accompanied by a reddish-brown turtle neck sweater, all the better to keep her goods hidden, yet oddly form fitting enough to give away the hints of her bust size, compounded by the hidden bra underneath. At the same time, she wore a grey pencil skirt that was just loose enough to give her plenty of room to maneuver, and long enough down her thighs that unless the viewer was right below her, there was no chance of getting a peek at her rather uninspired white cotton underwear.

As she waited for the coffee to finish making itself, however, the sudden alarm blared out, scaring her witless. "W-what the hell!?" she cried out in surprise, not needing the coffee anymore to awaken. Rushing to a nearby security panel, her eyes widened as she saw the origin of the alarm. "Oh FUCK!" Unable to wait for security, the one guard who was likely all the way on the other side of the building, Sasha ran back as fast as her low heels took her, bursting back into the lab, only to find her previous experiment splattered along the floor. "Son of a bitch! Who the fuck!?" she screamed out in anger, her work now ruined. Peering around, she made her way toward the substance, looking to grab some sort of weapon to defend herself, stepping dangerously close to it.
 
Before Sasha could react the substance lashed out at the hand holding the weapon, swiftly disarming her before surging to coat her arm and the left half of her body. Any attempt to try and remove the symbiote would be increasingly impeded as the it spread like a thick latex around her body, the skunk soon finding herself forced to her knees by the material and her hands bound before her back. She would start hearing a low anger growl from the substance that remained on the floor in front of her, a hand suddenly shooting up out of the inky black liquid to wrap itself around her throat. Connected to the hand and arm was the upper half of a male wolf made out of the black sludge, its' teeth bared in a scowl.

Whether she opened her mouth to scream or stayed silent the substance would soon began forcing itself into her mouth and down her throat, invading her internal structure until it eventually came to her lovely little brain where it made a connection. She would be able to feel it crawling inside her, exploring every inch of her before suddenly settling down. //You have a very cozy body you know that? So nice and warm...a shame you had to be working on something which turned me into soup. But don't worry...I plan to make you more than pay me back for what you've done.// a male lupine voice said inside her mind, her bonds holding her still for the moment.
 
The symbiote shouldn't have had any kind of intelligence, and certainly not this kind of adherence, particularly in its speed. So Sasha had no way of reacting before her hand was thoroughly under the substance's direct imprisonment. "W-what the FUCK!?" she cried out as it spread so rapidly, even if she wasn't in shock, there had been no way of her to react. This strange latex-like texture that spread so thoroughly was beyond anything she imagined the thing could achieve, and she struggled against it, but could do nothing as she felt herself forced to the her knees and her arms behind her, nothing able to budge at all.

What's more, her eyes went wide with utter fear as it formed into a humanoid shape and grabbed at her throat, her life practically flashing before her eyes. "W..." With her maw agape, the creature had an easy time infiltrating through there, and she felt positively horrible as she couldn't breathe, the thing choking her and her insides feeling like they were being violated all over. With teary eyes, she really thought this was it, it was going to kill her, only for the disease to suddenly calm down. Her eyes darted back and forth as she heard the voice but it oddly felt more like a thought inside her mind than anyone talking. Not to mention she still couldn't move.
 
The voice snickered, //Such a lovely mind...would be a shame if I had to lobotomize it. But as long as you behave I'm sure I can show even a sick unethical monster like you some shred of mercy// the voice quipped, seeming to have fun telling her about her internal structure. //Now then...if you want to go home together with your sanity still intact you'll have to go and erase the security footage for the last hour or so. Try to run, scream for help or go for that weapon and I take full control while you're forced to watch me use your body to do all sorts of naughty things...things that will all be laid at your feet and your's alone. Do we have an understanding Sasha dear?//
 
To be attacked by her own creation in such a way... it was truly incredible. Frightening, but incredible, particularly as she had no idea what it was talking about. "A-ahhnn…" she grunted, her body trembling in place where he forced to remain. Though she couldn't hide her thoughts from him at all, and he could see that, while she still was shocked, she wasn't particularly paying his words any mind. Instead, her eyes managed to focus on a concoction she had made to destroy it, just in case something went wrong. Not that she could possibly go and get it, nor did she really have the ability to remove it from her in a serious manner. But the cogs of her mind were rapidly working to find a solution to this problem, but not in the way he wanted.
 
She would hear him sigh, a sensation like a noose slowly tightening around her throat to get her attention //You try that bitch and I make your head pop like a cherry...oh who am I kidding? Time to take you for a test drive// the voice said before her body suddenly stood up, Sasha suddenly forced to play spectator as her body moved of its' own accord, going over and destroying both the concoction and the weapon she had brought before looking at itself in a mirror. "I must say it is quite strange being in the body of someone if the opposite sex. But that's what you get for being such a nuisance and trying to kill me. Now then...time to go get rid of the evidence, then I can bring you home so the two of us can have a nice long chat about how things are gonna work from now on between the two of us." Something said in her voice though in a more seductive tone, preening her body before sensually sashaying out of her lab while she was left to watch completely mute and helpless aside from her connection to the symbiote. //Now if you can manage to be nice and quiet until we get home I promise to try and be more civil for the rest of the evening// He said to her, easily slipping into the security room since it's host had top level clearance.

Soon the footage of the janitor's infiltration of Sasha's lab was nothing but a memory and the alarm silenced, her body being piloted out to her car before driving both symbiote and host home. "Ok, now you can talk. Also I can and will slit your throat and end you should you give me reason to."
 
Sasha had only thought of it, and yet he knew it as soon as she did. There were no secrets to be kept from him about her... and the longer he spent, the more he knew about her, memories and all. A quick overview found the skunk woman had avoided anything remotely sexual on purpose, heavily influenced by her strict mother and the strict catholic school she had attended. While she came to reject religious belief, the very disgust of the body was too thoroughly ingrained in her, to the point that no man had ever received a positive reaction from her. Indeed, she was a very hard worker, too hard perhaps, seeing as she had few vices other than her obsession over her work. Not to mention no one left in her life besides her co-workers, who only knew her from the workplace. Sasha was a complete recluse.

The tightening of her throat scared her, however, as she felt as if her body was stuck in place from this continued strapping substance. Unable to do anything, the words in her mind couldn't be false anymore... and the fact that she suddenly found herself moving about against her will was the very testament to that. What am I doing? WHAT'S GOING ON!? The only one to hear her words was the one within her mind, and she couldn't believe her tools now lay broken by her own hands. Yet possibly more surprising was when she looked at herself in the mirror and... spoke... It was definitely her own voice, but it was different somehow... more... seductive...

Regardless, Sasha had no feelings, no power, only words within her own mind. STOP IT! STOOPPP!!! Course, she had little recourse but to give up all control. As she watched the tapes she was destroying, her eyes widened as it was spelled out what happened. So you're just some asshole that broke in my lab and destroyed my life's work!? You piece of shit! Though seeing herself on the camera and how the creature engulfed her quickly shut her up.

The skunk remained silent as her body fled the scene, right past the security guard who was out of breath from running across the campus. Course there was no reason to suspect her of anything, so he didn't even bother. Though the way her hips moved... it certainly drew his eye for a moment. Eventually, she found herself sitting in her car, her jaw at least her own to use. "Who the fuck are you? Why are you doing this to me!?"
 
She would hear a chuckle come from just below her chin, "Oh come now Sasha dear, all I did was ensure you can't kill me and that no one knows I exist aside from you. Also I am not trying to destroy your life's work...especially now when it is the only thing keeping me alive. I was simply doing my job of getting your symbiote to my employer so they could make a pretty penny by selling it to the highest bidder. But clearly that's no longer possible seeing how I'm now a part of it. Also unless I'm mistaken you're not really in a position to be backsassing me, especially not when I'm connected to your brain and could lobotomize you any time I want so you give me a reason to." He said, lifting her body over to the passenger's seat before binding it in place with various straps despite leaving her head and neck free. In her place she would see a slick black copy of her arms which kept driving.

"Listen I know you'd like to splatter my gooey remains to the winds right now, but if we're gonna make it out of this shit storm alive you're gonna have to trust I'm on your side actually. I know; trust the guy who was just trying to steal my masterpiece? Well obviously not completely at the moment, but when I don't show up my employer's men will come looking for me, likely starting with you dear...meaning we're both the other's best chance for survival at the moment. " The voice quipped, gently massaging Sasha's back to help her relax and possibly calm down.
 
The more he revealed about himself, the more it made sense to her. So he was a corporate saboteur who messed with the wrong experiment and now he had not only fucked himself up, but dragged her along in the process. Still, given the chance, Sasha ground her teeth in disdain, not appreciating how cooly he just took her prisoner and worst still, threatened to erase her mind. So you're just a low level creep that's a fuck up.... good to know. He could sense her fear but she was also too much of a smart ass for her own good. Not that she could do much beyond just talking, if he allowed it.

So easily was it for him to reposition her that she had a hard time believing just how capable the combination had been. He could even detect some hidden presence of pride in the achievement of her work, though it was certainly thoroughly repressed. Stuck in place, all she could do was chat with him. "How long did you plan for this charade to go on? Someone's gonna find out at some point, especially when you pull shit like that..." Considering the car would've appeared to be driving itself around.
 
Sasha would see the arms quickly fill in into a complete twin of her body though it had blood red eyes, the presence inside her making it feel like it was about to burst out of her stomach. "Keep talking and lets see where that gets you. I could cut out your voicebox too, but that would just be mean now wouldn't it?" A feminine voice similar to her own came from this symbiotic twin, the pain in her stomach quickly subsiding. "Also fuck you and your damned high horse. You were making deadly biological weapons for the government. Oh wait, you thought this shit was gonna remain only body armor...oh and you call me the dumb one. So very naive of you to think they aren't looking to weaponize the toy you were just about to give them."
 
The fact that he already seemed to have such mastery over the symbiote was remarkable, something that distracted her for the moment. Course, that pain in her stomach wasn't helping, but his threats were partially falling on deaf ears. Obviously, she didn't like being threatened, and she'd keep her high horse. "With more research I could've controlled it! But you had to fuck EVERYTHING up! You always screw up this bad when stealing shit? I bet they're paying you $20 for you crappy meth addiction!" Obviously he hit a nerve, and it pissed her off enough to ignore his warnings. After all, she still considered him inferior simply due to his line of work.

Sasha started to struggle a bit in place, not that she was going anywhere. "Get this shit off me and let me out!" she demanded, as if he could just let her go or even survive outside her body for the moment.
 
It only snickered, "If anything Sasha dear I'm helping accelerate your research. After all what better way to understand this fun new development than a living test subject?" It quipped, rolling a copy of her eyes at her insults. "Now as we're being honest right, if you didn't keep this stuff basically glued into place in the radiation chamber we likely wouldn't be having this conversation right now and you would have simply had to deal with your prized masterpiece being swiped. Also as if I would do drugs in my line of work, I get paid millions for this shit sweetheart. Basically most corporate thefts in the past decade I've more than likely played some part in...but I guess my payment for this job will simply have to be the symbiote's beautiful if naive creator who will be helping me figure out how to get my body back whether she likes it or not." It said with her voice through the clone, obviously amused at sheen her struggle.

"You do realize that if I leave your body 100% I'll die in ten minutes right?...Plus as I said before it is quite cozy. So until we learn how to allow me to be entirely independent of you without going splat you'll just have to deal with sharing your body with me...plus the valuable research I'll be providing you free of charge would than likely make up for any inconveniences I'll cause." It remarked, tickling her chin at a stoplight to gently caress the pleasure center of Sasha's brain. "You know that I basically have you over a pretty big barrel...so why don't we agree right now to play nice with one another for the sake of the two of us staying alive and sane?" It added, the almost full body cocoon Sasha had turned into a black straightjacket-like affair which began to message her body and work out the tension of her hard day at work.
 
Sasha was furious, grinding her teeth even harder as the smug creature continued to admit to his crimes, not to mention belittle her for something that was completely his fault. "You're a piece of shit... do you have any idea how hard we work, only to have a fucking CUNT like you steal our research!?" Obviously she wasn't in the mood to cooperate, especially as he used her visage. He could hear her thoughts, her feelings, how disgusting she felt that he dared use her unique likeness at all, much less to be a jittering mockery.

"You'd deserve that. Go fucking die!" she snarled as he admitted what would happen, and she was dead serious. The skunk continued to fight, as much as she could within the latex cocoon, though her body jumped as he started to tickle her chin, her body shivering with unwanted delight even within her brain. "F-fuck... y-you..." she stammered out, her vile words refusing to give in to any sort of amicable relationship. Even as she started to really feel that massage all over. "Ah... fuck..."
 
It rolled her eyes, her clone quickly turning into a feminine lupine though still with her clothes. "And do you realize what happens if said research progresses too far? You create a monster you can't control which either kills you or people who fear you for creating said monster kill you. You're basically a regular Frankenstein by this point Sasha dear, just without the grave robbing and need for electricity to animate your creation. However should you manage to behave yourself I'm more than happy to be merciful to the woman who essentially is the reason I'm a living pile of goo now. So how about we turn down the bluster and arrogance for five seconds so you can realize that I'm trying to be an ally to you and not an adversary." She said with a husky and seductive voice, allowing Sasha's massage to help her cool her jets.

"On second thought you've been nothing but rude to me this entire time...so for the moment I think I'll be punishing you for being such a bitch to someone who is trying to be nice to you despite what you've done." She said, a tentacle sprouting from Sasha's straightjacket to lower her seat into a fully reclined position so she was out of sigh from passing street-level observers. Suddenly it spread to her mouth again, gagging her as undeniably male appendages probed her slit and asshole before sliding into her in unison with two wet pops which left Sasha filled with two lupine cocks from both sides which slowly began to piston in and out of these two holes.
 
He... or she now... could read the skunk's mind, and how she was just slowly starting to come around, if only to accept part of the reality. But she was too stuck in her ways, too focused on making her own way using her own intellect, and too reliant on the weakness of others. Sasha had never encountered this sort of hardship, where a superior adversary held all the cards against her, and she was angry that she couldn't control every aspect of her life. "F... fuck you..." she finally said after a long period of hearing out the lupine, then a silent mulling over. The evidence was clear, Sasha would only come around after her barriers were broken down.

And one barrier that would be broken tonight would be her virginity. As the creature could detect from her memories, Sasha had never laid with a man, and had only briefly experimented with ways to relieve heat. She had managed to work herself into a non-stop frenzy of working her hardest to ignore all distractions for which her body pleaded, and kept herself coked up on coffee to work, only to crash utterly when she didn't. It was very unhealthy, despite having brought her success to the forefront. And it was also a very ready torture device for it to use against her.

"P-punish? W-what do you think you..." Sasha uttered lowly, the massage already having its effects. Her energy had run low and she was crashing hard, not helped by the various simultaneous caresses to her body. Though as the seat lay back almost flat, all she could see was the ceiling, before she felt that latex-like goop engulf her lower snout. "M-hgnn!?" she groaned as her lips became sealed together, her nostrils flaring as the goop lay just below them.

Then, she felt the slithering against her untouched holes. "Ngmmn! MMGhnnn!!" she groaned, her voice practically inaudible from well she was sealed up. The skunk couldn't even move as she felt her virgin pussy and ass torn into by the sudden slimy dicks, forcing her to adjust to their sizes to avoid any further discomfort. The fact that they start to move slowly didn't help her at all, as the calming of the massage seemed to combine with the hot yet similar massaging of her insides, and her body suddenly seemed to lay still in shock to this new sensation.
 
The symbiote chuckled as the two fat lupine cocks pounded Sasha from both sides, another soon forming in the skunk's mouth and making her gag as it fucked her throat along with its' siblings. "Those should keep you entertained until we get home darling. Then we can have some real fun...or rather I'll be having fun at your expense since you insist on being such an ice queen." She quipped in a somewhat sadistic tone, the skunk able to feel the straightjacket grope and fondle her while her pet abomination keep driving.

Soon they arrived home, the symbiote flowing back into her body and taking complete control of it once again so no one living around her would be any the wiser. After giving inside her home all the blinds were closed and her body stripped down to the buff before putting itself in a spread-eagle position in the middle of the living room, the symbiote flowing to form a set of very sturdy shackles connecting to both floor and ceiling. Suddenly she would be in control of her body once more despite now being rather helpless, a feminine chuckle coming from behind her as a pair of dextrous hands came around to grope her bosom. "There, now I can play with my new playmate. Hmm, how to toy with you first? I know...lets see what you're afraid of, maybe that will help thaw out a certain little frigid bitch." She said in the skunk's ear before concentrating on the neural connection they shared, combing through Sasha's mind to find what she feared.
 
Sasha's nostrils flared harshly as her lips remained immobile, and her entire body was unable to contend with those thick dicks that penetrated her ever harder. For her first time, the sensations of sex were quite potent, particularly as the gooey cocks had a very distinct feel to them. As far as she could tell, anyway, and they were stretching her tight walls far more than she would've ever liked at any given time. As if that wasn't enough, she felt her lips start to be forced open, only to feel yet another penetration start in her maw. "Mgnn…" she groaned as more and more of her maw became stuffed with another dick. By the time it stuck itself down her throat, she was tearing as the gagging made her feel like she couldn't breathe.

Even as they came to a stop light, several people were chatting and laughing as they crossed the street in front of the car, completely unaware of the unholy orgy happening within. With her body plastered in place, she was forced to feel the full force of every stroke, though if that wasn't enough, her body was forced into an ever deeper heat from the constant groping of all parts of her body at once.

As they came upon her home, it was relatively quiet, a small mostly glass house in close proximity to several other similar houses. While the other houses lacked any drapes to the point that those inside didn't seem to care for their own privacy, Sasha's home had curtains on every window, ready to be closed at a moment's notice. Still, they were certainly close enough that loud sounds would carry over just fine.

Any sound the skunk could have made was rendered useless when the dark stuff hid itself within her body and took over once more, again only being able to see what was going on, and nothing else. Stop it already, you asshole! Her mind cried at the parasite, but it was the extent of her abilities at the moment. The house itself had a rather small main room downstairs where she could relax on her plush couch, watch tv despite the thick layer of dust on it, or eat directly from the couch. Upstairs was her bedroom, about the same size as the main room, but with a bed large enough for two, and the desk with her computer. By the looks of it, she tended to sleep in the middle, greedily hogging it all to herself.

NO! STOP! Sasha was in horror as she started to strip, each piece sensually coming off as if wanting to tease a party that wasn't there. By the time she stood naked, the full extent of her normally hidden sexy body on full display, her breasts quite a shapely and perky sight to behold, a killer waist to give her curves a very vivid hourglass figure, and hips that spread to a positively rounded rear that gave her figure an overall somewhat more bottom heavy focus. Any guy that saw this would instantly want it, and she had denied this not only to them, but to herself.

With all the curtains drawn, no one would be able to see what was going on, and when she finally could speak, her struggles were meaningless as she lay suspended in midair, only to have the symbiote bitch suddenly grab at her tits. "FUCK! YOU BITCH! WHAT THE FUCK!?" she cried out, confused as to why this creature decided to take on a female form when they had all the privacy.

Of course, Sasha couldn't stop the probe into her mind, and rapidly, several key points started to spring up. The skunk was deathly afraid of falling unconscious around people she didn't know, particularly guys, as she could only think they would seek to take advantage of her. In addition, and a point brought up from before, being unable to breathe, as a memory of a girl from her school playing a prank on her when she was young, wrapping a plastic bag over her face and nearly suffocating her. She was afraid of showing too much in public, particularly in a crowded place, as she didn't know how she would react if a pervert decided to take advantage of her in such a public place. Not to mention public toilets... she couldn't stand even being near them. And her neighbor... she had once been tempted by the hot stud who lived next door, despite being married. She was afraid of falling for him and giving in to helping him cheat...
 
Her mistress snickered as she took in all this information, "Oh such a naughty girl you are Sasha dear. All perfectly lovely ways to break you of your arrogance...and mold you into my lovely little fuck toy." She near purred, squeezing the skunk's bosom and no doubt making her whimper. "Hmm but first I think its' time you got it through your thick skull who now holds your life in their hands and who you will be a good little pet for from now on. Maybe a little swing from the ceiling would help you watch your tongue." She crooned. The skunk soon finding a corset laced tightly around her upper body which no doubt made it difficult for her to take full deep breaths, her wrists bound behind her back. Next she was gagged with a thick black ball gag, forcing her to mostly breathe through her nose as a noose was slowly secured around her slender throat.

Halfway up the stairs her tormentor hooked the rope around the railing, Sasha only able to watch as the black symbiotic rope was pulled around the railing, forcing her to step closer and closer to the side of the stairs to allow herself to breathe as comfortably as she could. But soon the noose pulled her up onto the tips of her toes, her own body weight now serving to gradually pull the life giving air out of her body. Her mistress kept a close eye on her thoughts and heartbeat, only intending to put the bitch in her place instead of killing her. //Surrender and this can end dear. Otherwise I'm willing to spend the whole night pulling you up and down like a yo-yo//
 
Sasha had no way of knowing just how deep this creature could peer into her mind, or the very fact that her entire life and psyche had already been read. There was nothing the skunk could do to surprise this parasite... she was completely at its mercy. And she didn't know the full extent of it. "A-Ahgnmmgnn…" As the blackness warped about her body, the skunk couldn't fight it, finding her arms bound tightly behind her as her chest was forced to compress and heave upward, as much as it could being stuck to such a confined space. She had barely realized she had been gagged until her jaw started to hurt from how thick the ball was. "Hhanng…" she murmured out, her lips barely able to slither about the latex glob enough to make audible sounds, though her tongue was plastered to the inside, unable to make any shapes to create words.

Though... the sudden feeling of something around her neck started to worry her, and her nostrils flared harshly as her position started to shift. What are you doing to me!? she cried in her mind, once in awhile remembering that she could actually communicate even though her maw was rendered useless. Course, whether all of her thoughts could be heard or only whatever the creature wanted to hear, she couldn't know. But more and more, the motions started to cause her to panic. Y-you fucking bitch! You're going to kill me! STOP! STOP IT RIGHT NOW!"

More and more, she could feel that noose tighten, her body weighing heavily against her balance, and tears started to form as her nostrils flared like crazy. "HAhngngnn!! Hanngngn!!" her slobbering cries rang out, but they wouldn't be reaching anyone else, not in the slightest.
 
Sasha would only hear a snicker go through her mind //Says the bitch who wants to possibly help her neighbor cheat on his wife. No what I'm doing is teaching you a fucking lesson. I own you and you will obey, otherwise you can kiss your life and your body goodbye// It hissed mentally, letting the panic rise in her toy for just a little longer. //Why would I kill you when I need you to stay breathing to serve as my host?...Then again no one I would imagine it wouldn't matter if you were brain dead or not, would sure as hell make my life easier.// It added, letting the skunk know just how little her life could be valued at given the present circumstance. //Tell me two good reasons why I shouldn't lobotomize you and use your body as my own for as long as I damn well please// The skunk's world slowly started to grow dim as she continued to be throttled by the noose around her neck, her feet now a couple inches off the ground.

Unbeknownst to Sasha while her conscious mind was being strangled her brain in fact was perfectly fine, the symbiote pumping fresh oxygen to it through the noose at the back of her neck. //Tick tock...looks like your time is running out.//
 
Was this really how it was going to end? Strangled to death... hanged by this maniacal monstrosity? The tightness around her throat was extremely evident, but she didn't exactly know what being strangled would feel like. Still, the woman's nostrils flared like crazy at the taunts and threats, and her body struggled against it, despite dangling off the floor now. "Hhhrngnng!! Mahnnggg!!" she cried out in disdain, her eyes worked over with tears as she felt like she was done.

WAIT! I... I CAN HELP GET YOU A NEW BODY! she blurted out in her mind, her survival instincts finally kicking in. Sasha only hoped that it would be enough. She couldn't imagine being dead on the inside, and having this thing take over. It disgusted her.
 
She would hear a soft giggle come into her mind, the skunk now about to feel the pad of her foot meet solid ground and allowed her some small ability to breathe. //And you will be a good girl and surrender yourself to my care and protection?// It asked, a lupine hand tickling her chin. //Do you surrender yourself to me?//
 
For the moment, Sasha felt just that bit of ease, particularly as the threat subsided for the most part. Immediately, anyway, as she still stood in the position to be lifted up once against. But Sasha nodded incoherently, just wanting to be rid of this threat. "Mgnnn… hhfnng…" she groaned. At first, her mind was blank, desperate to get out. But slowly, she started to form thoughts, and those thoughts revealed that though she intended to say yes, she didn't truly intend to keep her word, rather just let the symbiote think she was going along with it until the skunk could figure a way out of it. By whatever means necessary.

As it turned out, it wasn't easy to pick and choose thoughts, particularly in the height of a panic.
 
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