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Caution with Creation (Esmeraldine x wildwolfking246)

Sasha would feel the hand suddenly wrap itself around her throat, squeezing hard and strangling her anew. //LIAR, FUCKING LIAR!!!// It howled in her mind, slamming her back and shoulders into the wall to make her know that she had truly pissed it off. White hot agony spread through her body like wildfire, making her feel like she was getting hit with a blast of radiation like he had done to the symbiote only a short while ago. Every inch of her body burned. IT would appear he would have to show her exactly the sort of power she was toying with and why submission was a undoubtedly a wise option.
 
The skunk's eyes widened and bulged as this time, the threat was different, and she felt herself being whisked away against the wall, while the strangling renewed. "HHGGNNN!!! HGNN!!!" she tried to scream, her muffled gurgles and desperate wrangling of her body showing just how terrified she was. What had she done? To Sasha, she thought she had done what it wanted, she had agreed to submit! Though even her most subconscious feelings betrayed her, she burst into true tears and her muffled screams filled the room as it felt as if she was being burned alive.
 
//I know your innermost thoughts...you lie...you do not intend to submit, only placate me to buy yourself enough time to find some way to get rid of me...LYING, SELFISH SELF CENTERED BITCH!// It roared in her mind, a full face mask engulfing her head which began to suffocate her as she was flipped on her back and pinned to the floor by a great weight. She only be able to see its' eye fix her with a piercing glare. "It appears some much needed behavioral training is in order. Honestly not really surprised not that you can only think of yourself...but I intend to fix that// It said in a cold domineering tone, the burning give way suddenly to frigid cold. "Know that you are responsible for bringing this on yourself and no one else// Suddenly Sasha would find herself without the mask, but any attempt to scream or make any sort of loud noise would die in their throat.
 
"N-nnghgnn!! NNGGNN!!" It almost felt like it could read her mind before she had a chance to process her own thoughts. At least, that was the reality to her, in truth, she subconsciously would form ideas and behaviors based on how she had lived her life. It was certainly something that could be retrained, with the right enticements.

The thing could change so quickly, and as she found practically her entire face coated with the thick yet tautly malleable material, she realized that her maw was sealed tight, but so was her nose. As she tried to take a breath, she realized nothing came in. "Mgnn!" Her voice was practically inaudible, her lips refusing to move and the material sealing her tight. "Mgng!" She struggled as much as she could, though as she lay on her back, forced to remain there, she felt the weight slowly forcing her air out, where it had nowhere to go. Tears overflowed from her eyes, one of her deepest fears coming true. If the noose was bad... this was even worse. And she was freezing! Sasha's body was shivering all over, her fur doing nothing to insulate her.

As she lay there, she could feel the free to move her lips and she did, screaming at the top of her throat, hoping to wake someone up. Or at least, it's how it played out in her mind. Over and over, she screamed, but nothing came out. Not even a squeak.
 
the eyes only glared at her, the symbiotic corset loosening some. She would feel her neck being caressed and massaged. //Fucking hell...// the thought came before Sasha would feel her body being lifted over to the couch, the weight still there. If she looked up she would find the female wolf scowling down at her, the other body acting as a source of great warmth. "Jesus fucking christ...Why do you have to make this so difficult? It's like you want to die or something." She said, kissing the skunk on the forehead. Sasha would notice that while the constriction of the corset was gone she still could not make a sound from her mouth. "Speaking privileges will be restored when you promise to not wake up the neighbors just because we're having a fight. Prove to me we're on the same page and that you're willing to follow my lead...then we can speak more civilly. You're a smart girl after all, surely the fact that we're both in danger would make you want to put your pride aside so we can stay breathing. After all despite how we hit things off I guess I could hate you more than I do." She said, caressing Sasha's cheek gently. "...Also as for why I'm woman, don't exactly know. But that's besides the point. Are we ready to be a good girl now and let me not have to be as much of a tyrant to you?"
 
Physically exhausted, Sasha's eyes flickered as sleep threatened to overcome her. Course, if the symbiote really wanted to, it could keep her awake, or at least take over her body as she slept. It was certainly an interesting predicament, as the symbiote didn't need to sleep. So how did it get its energy? She had designed the parasite originally to flow off hormones, though those weren't potent enough. So instead, she also added sexual drive, to drain sexual desire reserves in addition to hormones to power the thing. But that was when it was a single entity, the symbiote had fused with the former thief, leading to a new combination that was far more powerful, but didn't have any reserves of its own...

None of this were her own thoughts, yet the symbiote could draw all these conclusions based on its hosts' memories. As it was, at some point, it would need to recharge, but it wasn't immediately obvious how. Sasha moved her lips, but nothing came out. Fine, I can't talk... but you can still hear me then? So what's the point? Just let me talk... I'll promise not to wake anyone up... Again, her true intentions showed through and though she wasn't entirely lying, the truth was that she intended to keep her voice low, but not to be extra careful about it. So stubbing a toe wouldn't end up in a reaction of immediately trying to silence herself. Again, her subconscious thoughts forced their way into her will.
 
She rolled her eyes, flicking the skunk's head. "There...now you can speak dear. ...And from what your memories have told me we have much to talk about in regards as to how we can help one another."
 
"GAH!" The first word out of her mouth was a yell, though it was more from the suddenness of it than anything intentional. Still, some progress was gotten as Sasha quickly lowered her voice. "Don't do that... it's disconcerting..." Having gone through two near death experiences, the more she thought about it, the slightly less appalling she found the creature to be. Grunting heavily, she was first interested in getting something annoying out of the way. "Fine, whatever, just let me go already. If you have to power to shut me down at will, why do you keep me in this crap?" Her sass was still there, but it wasn't as verbally violent as it had been before. "And... what should I call you?"
 
She chuckled at Sasha's reaction, "I'll try my dear. But watching you squirm is just a pinch too much to resist at times." She crooned, it quickly becoming clear to Sasha that they were both completely nude. Her request would be met with her body being freed before the alluring wolf kissed her. "See? That's what good behavior earns you." She added, tickling the skunk's chin.

Her second question made her new housemate sigh, "Oh right we've never met before...and seeing as being attached to you turned me into a woman for some reason...Cora, Coco if you need a nickname." She simply said, resting her chin on the skunk's bosom which was the equal of her own. "Also don't know how much longer I could've kept hanging you...tired for some reason. How fast is this thing's metabolism if you don't mind me asking?"
 
Sasha wasn't happy with how friendly this... Cora or Coco or whatever was being toward her all of a sudden. It was almost as if she preferred the domineering, smooth talking bitch... almost. "Don't demean me, I'm not doing this for you," she snarled. So yeah, that was true, but there was a hint of curiosity with the skunk, now that things had settled down, that itch to need to find solutions to problems with her scientific brain.

But she certainly didn't like how up close and lovey dovey she was suddenly getting, even with that tickle tingling her brain. She'd been stressed much further than this just now, so it wouldn't' have the same impactful effect. "Fine... Cora..." As she lay on top of her skunk, the woman beneath looked at the creature and groaned at the question. "How am I supposed to know? You fucked it all up when you melded with it... I guess..." Shoving the creature off was actually a lot easier than she would've thought, though the symbiote's material was very light and malleable. Course, if Cora really didn't want her to do that, she could always strengthen herself. Or at least, given enough energy.

Getting up off the floor and dusting herself off, Cora could already predict where Sasha was going. She didn't feel comfortable naked, ands he was headed to the stairs to put something on before sitting down to do some work on this personal project.
 
Sasha would find herself stopped as she went to get up, Cora scowling at her. "There you go again acting like you aren't part of the problem. Your fucking pet project ate me alive lest you forget so whatever got fucked up happened because of that, not because I did anything." She hissed, lifting Sasha's body like it weighted nothing with but a single hand as Cora slammed her against the wall. "Thankfully your memories told me what it likes to also eat...and seeing as I'm bound to you guess that means you get to be my food source." She said in a firm and domineering tone, throwing the skunk onto the carpet and forcing her onto her back. If she looked between her legs she would see that Cora sported two very large lupine cocks which were each guided into one of her holes before they knotted, lock the two women together for the moment. "Mmm that's better. I would have been more gentle but you just seem hardwired to be a bitch to everyone around you...and so you're gonna be fucked like one" She growled in the skunk's ear before biting down on her neck hard, letting the mixture of adrenaline and lust nourish her and make her strong again...maybe even stronger.
 
As if she just didn't get that giving that kind of attitude would continuously land her in hot water, Sasha was once again taken by surprise, and this time, a simple torture wouldn't do, it seemed. "AHN!!" she screamed as she was forced about, only to be pinned down to gaze upon the double impending penetration. "FUCK!" the skunk cried out, shaking her head violently as the lupine dicks came closer. "GET THAT SHIT AWAY FROM ME!"

There she was again, overreacting and screaming at the top of her lungs as she was swiftly penetrated. "HAANN!! AHHNNN!! STOP!" Sasha began to resist violently, not that it would do anything more than annoy the lupine, particularly as the cocks locked themselves into place. The discomfort she felt from the forced double entries paled in comparison to the sudden pang of pain as she felt the thing bite down on her. "AAHNNNN!!!"
 
Sasha would quickly find herself mute once again, //Why must you make this so fucking hard my dear? We should be a team and yet you insist on being a complete bitch to me// The thought came as the lupine ravished her, both her slit and ass quickly becoming used to being fucked. //Maybe a little mental re-wiring is in order// This came but seconds before the lupine took a firm grasp of the front of her head, letting her now symbiotic nature flow into Sasha's mind and look for what in was the problem so it could be dealt with. //I've tried to be nice about your attitude...but this is fucking problem and its' getting fixed right now//
 
With her voice cut off, the silent screams were impossible to hear for anyone, and her eyes widened as over and over, those fat cocks kept on fucking her used holes. And when the symbiote drew out its hand to her forehead, Sasha was terrified. What are you doing to me? STOP IT!!!!

As she struggled harshly, a quick check through her mind found that the woman had a hyper focus problem, where she truly felt extreme emotions from focusing on a single issue. Bringing up the memories of the car ride alone, the multiple angles of attack on her had produced results, with the massage all over her body, the double penetration had to endure back then, and her inability to even move her lips at all. Splitting her focus was one obvious way to bring her into line.
 
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