/monster/ - The Last Bastion of Romance

"Maybe i missed a spot or two…" You grunt as you hoist yourself off the floor. It's time to yet again do another sweep of the general area. There's only a lone Nurse at the infirmary and she hadn't seen Smija, the kitchen is closed now and there's obviously nobody inside. You check the area where the carts are parked, not on yours and neither on the five or so other carts. "Alright maybe she's in a different room that ain't ours."

And so, you begin to check on every single guest room at the inn, all thirty of them. Knocking and barging in. You surprised a few couples doing intimate things and a lone Caravan Guard almost shot you with his gun. Smija is nowhere to be found. You're starting to get frustrated, "How does a girl with a snake half that's over seven meters long disappear like that?"

You head back into your room, not giving up just yet. Maybe she DID leave a note but you didn't see it. Literally making a mess out of it, drawers moved, the bed, the mattress, bedsheets strewn across the floor. There's no note, nothing. You then begin to rummage among Smija's belongings, maybe there's a clue there or something. Her weapons are there, the Pugio Dagger, the Handheld Crossbow and Bolts, but her armor is not. Her satchel now lies to one side of the bed, inside, a few bottles of perfume, her old dress, the alchemy kit, the small jar with Venom Oil, a few Hearthstone and Water Crystals, a Canteen, a small bag of Jerky, her Crystal Ball… And a Journal…

Her Journal to be more specific, it says so, 'SMIJA' is written on the cover and it seems that the letters were burnt into it. It's a leather-bound book with a small strap that kept it closed. It appears to be a little battered too… You're tempted to open it… Moments later you find yourself blankly staring at it, "Should i read it?" mumbling as you ponder whether or not you should barge into her privacy. "Maybe there's a clue on why or where she left…"

Mustering your all of your courage, you remove the small leather strap and gingerly open the book… Darkness engulfs the whole room, startled by this, you accidentally throw it away, open in the middle of the room. Ripples of dark energy are coming out of it and you're beginning to feel uneasy and nauseated… "Shit, shit, shit!" you exclaim as you nervously struggle to reach the book that's lying on the floor a good distance from you. Finally closing it, you let out a relieved sigh "I should've expected something like this to happen… It obviously is secured with a spell or some weird shit."

Lying in bed, blankly staring at the ceiling, you begin to think, "Maybe she doesn't want to be found…", closing your eyes you try to give up and fall asleep "Maybe she'll be back by tomorrow and I'm overthinking all of this…". But you're unable to. You're unable to relax. Springing back to life you jump out of bed, angrily shouting "Fuck this! I didn't go through all of that so she could suddenly run away and hide from me like some stupid teenager!"

With a combination of sadness, anger and frustration you start to equip all of your armor and strap all of your weapons… "I'm gonna find her and I'm gonna talk to her, like it or not." There's one thing left to do, she must've left the Caravanserai, so you're going to check outside. Thinking about the implications of this, you weren't sure about the layout of this area, it's mostly dry and dead, naked trees. A kind of place you've never been before, outside of the dusty wastelands that are your zone of comfort, but you were going to do this and you were going to do it for her. She might be gone forever or she might just be crying her heart out somewhere in the forests that surround the area… Somewhere like a pond. "That's it!" You exclaim banging a fist against an open palm "If there are no ponds or pools inside of this place, there's probably one outside in the forest, that'd be my best bet to find her!"

>>126715

Storming outside into the courtyard, you stop by the fortified doors that lead outside. There's a Guard posted in there, as you approach him, he exclaims "Already be of tellings you that i have not seen snake lady you look for.", call it intuition, gut, instinct, call it whatever you want, but this man is hiding something, you can see it in his face, the way he tries to avert his gaze away from yours.

You take out a ten silver Denarii coin out of your pouch and flash it across the lazy-eyed and slack-jawed man's face. His lazy eye somehow manages to follow it along with his normal eye, it's a pretty funny sight, but you were too serious right now to even have some fun from it. "Where is she?", you bluntly state.

The man sighs and lowers his shoulders "Fine… She bribed me not to say thing. Asked if there were any lakes or ponds in area… I told her of one", you throw the coin at his feet and he quickly scrambles to pick it up, motioning him to continue, "She went outside. Alone and with no weapons. Looked very bothered for reasons i do not know or care about. And that is it!".

You, in anger, exclaimed "You let an unarmed girl go out in a place like this?! All alone, defenseless, some fine Guard you are!"

"Defenseless?!" The Guard lets out a hearty chuckle, "She is giant snake! An Apophis atop of it! Her kind is all but defenseless!", he then spits to the side and narrows his eyes "Disgusting slaver monsters should all get impaled".

And so, rage overcame you. Grabbing the man's collar, Inzi-style, you lift his lanky and slender frame off the ground as much as your stature allowed… Gritting your teeth under the face coverings and taking a deep breath, you raise a clenched fist, ready to strike. "You take all of that back right now or i straighten up your crooked teeth the hard way"

"Are you slave of her?" He cackles "Figures, you are just another idiot who fell for Apophis trickery!"

That's it, you snapped. With all of your strength concentrated in your clenched fist, you launch it forward. You can see the man's fear in his eyes as your fist travels that short distance through the air… Until your whole arm is suddenly stopped. You try to move it, but it won't budge. It's Inzi, she's struggling to hold your arm in place, stopping you from hitting the Guard's face. "He's not worth it, Otho." She says with a low voice. "You don't wanna get in trouble with the Septentrian Legion anyways, let him go."

"Y-Yes! Let me go! You don't be of wantings to get in trouble with my superiors!" The man nervously exclaims.

"Shut up!" Inzi yells, "Now, I'm the last person you'd think would say this, but calm down, there's no need to beat him up even though he's fucking incompetent… Smija's probably fine, goofing off outside like the dummy she is.".

She's right, you let the man go and blankly stare at him with your covered and expressionless face. "Open it, now". He quickly scuttles off towards the huge wooden door, opening it with a creak. "Where's the pond?", you bluntly ask.

"Several hundred meters to the northwest, right from these gates. Is almost a straight walk. Vegetation gets more lively the closer you get to pond" He weakly mutters adjusting his collar and the Lorica Hamata he is wearing.

>>126716

Slowly stepping outside, on the dusty and paved road, with all of your equipment, taking the compass out and casting that Low-Light Vision Spell, you're stopped by Inzi, who places a hand on your shoulder. "Hey, so, want me to come with ya or is this something like a solo quest ya gotta do by yourself?".

While standing motionless, you take a good look at what's in front of you, a misty and creepy-looking forest, with gnarled roots and twisted branches, it's right besides the road and that's where your Smija went to.

"Hey, are you there?" She taps on your shoulder "You want me to come along or not?"

Do you take Inzi along?

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>>126719

It would probably be a good idea to take her along because a) she could help us defend ourselves and Smija if things got down to that point (which I hope it doesn't), b) she's a girl and would probably understand Smija better than us, c) she's a monstergirl so she would understand Smija better than us, and d) it's a good idea to have a third party watching over a discussion.

>>126719

Take inzi also, what the guard mean by the vegetation gets more lively.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

This is something private. Ideally we should be talking to her alone. Also it would be better to have some muscle inside the gates in case the guard decides to be a dick about all this.

However, we probably will need extra protection from the "lively vegetation" and we've still got our employers inside.

Eh, I'm flipping for my vote. 1 she comes, 2 she stays.

Also off-handedly tell the guard that this apophis does not brainwash people.

So, 2 strong yeses, a weak yes and a strong no.

Gonna write the update, it'll hopefully be done tonight.

>>127005

Assuming we do bring her along, we should have Inzi stand off to the side unless she really needs to intervene. This shit is between us and Smija, Inzi's there just as insurance in case something goes really wrong which I hope it doesn't, and I want to convince you it won't.

>>127076

Mero pls

"Very well" You turn around and face Inzi "But I'll do the talking, this shit is between Smija and I. You'll be there just in case something goes wrong…", sighing and closing your eyes, you add "Which i hope it doesn't. Just stay in the bushes or something."

"Well, no shit you're the one who's gonna do the talkin'! I… Wanted to tag along just to watch your back, this ain't exactly a pretty place to take a stroll just like Smija did. I-I mean it's not like things are gonna go awry, but you can never be too cautious, ya know…", she chuckles "This sounds awfully ironic coming from me!". Then, places both hands on your shoulders and gives you a reassuring smile "Don't worry Otho, things will come out the way you want 'em!" And with a grin, she finishes "And if you two start getting all lovey-dovey, I'll just come back here, don't worry. I won't watch, i promise, shit's creepy and i ain't like that."

You nod "Thank you…". Before leaving, you approach the Guard who was watching you both, the man flinches, readying as if you were going to attack him. "And you!" You say to the Guard, poking his chest with your index finger, "Just so you know, this Apophis doesn't like to brainwash people, she… She's actually a really nice girl.", the man crosses his arms and frowns in response. "And what do you mean by the vegetation gets more gets more lively the closer you get to the pond?"

The man shuffles "I-It means nothing. Things get more… G-Green the closer you get to pond…" then he tries to avoid your gaze a few times. "Y-Yes, more g-green.", you leave the place without saying a word, more focused on your task. Always northeast in straight line.

After some minutes into the forest, you stop dead on your tracks, a thought just crossed your mind, "Hey Inzi, this whole place… Uh, won't catch fire from your tail, right? I mean these trees seem dead and all could be used as firewood."

"Touch my tail." She bluntly answered.

"No, i don't wanna get burnt."

Inzi rolls her eyes and grabs your wrist, pulling your hand she places it on her tail. It doesn't burn and it's actually pretty warm. "This whole place ain't on fire because i don't want it to be. I have self-control, Othonios… W-Well sort of. Don't you worry 'bout it.", after walking a little bit more, she asks "Have you even thought about what you're gonna tell her?"

"I just hope she's safe and sound, that's the only thing on my mind right now… Can't seriously think of anything else.", Inzi doesn't respond and remains silent as you traverse among the twisted branches, checking on your compass from time to time.

>>127120

"Whatever, we'll just keep going.", the Fairy's pretty light, near weightless, so she wasn't a problem. You were wary about her, though, you knew fairies were playful and sometimes liked to play tricks on people, so pissing her off was out of the question. She also didn't seem very helpful at all.

As you keep pushing forward, more and more giggling can be heard coming from all over the place, the bushes, the leaves above, the place must be packed with Fairies and other tiny, mystical weird beings. Then, the forest comes to a clearing and a huge pond, that seems to be more like a lake, lies in the middle, the waters are reflecting the moons and the stars as if it were a mirror, but it's suddenly broken by small waves… They're coming from one edge. It's Smija, she's coiled up and the tip of her tail is splashing in the waters, her jet-black scales are gleaming with the moonlight. There's also a bunch of Fairies fluttering around her, they seem to be braiding her hair. Wut.

The Fairy who was sitting on your helmet suddenly takes off "There she is, Mister! I guided you right to where she is!" She giggles yet again and flies towards Inzi, "D-Do you wanna play, Miss?"

Inzi bluntly responds with a gruff tone "No, get lost.". She's awfully distrustful of Fairies for some reason. The little creature sticks her tongue out at pouts at her, taking of shortly afterwards. "Well, there she is, go get her, champ!" she says with a low tone, pushing you out of the bushes and into the grassy clearing. Nervously looking back at her, Inzi give you TWO thumbs ups and a grin, exclaiming with a whispery tone, as much as her loud voice allowed her "Go, go! I'll stay here and make sure the little sparkling cunts don't try anything funny on ya!".

>>127121

And so, you muster all of your courage and slowly walk towards Smija… She's calmly making waves on the water, unaware of your presence, she appears to be awfully absorbed in her thoughts. A Fairy takes notice of your presence and immediately whispers into the ear of another one, the whole flock flies away promptly afterwards without notice leaving behind a sparkling trail of weird lights. You have finally found her, that troublesome Apophis you were so worried about… Softly placing a hand on her shoulder, she quickly turns and looks at you in surprise. As if she wasn't expecting you to be here, but her expression immediately changes back to that sad and troubled look. "H-Hey Smija…" You say as you lower yourself into the ground and sit besides her, removing your helmet and face coverings afterwards. You were going to try to talk to her, and you better do it with an uncovered visage, not hiding anything. Although there was nothing to hide anyways.

She doesn't respond and turns back to look at her reflection on the water that's now calm, as she had stopped making waves. Come to think of it, you really don't know what to say, you spent the whole trip only thinking about finding Smija… Sitting in complete silence, there was no howling wind, no crickets playing their songs and no Fairies giggling around. Completely still, dead silence.

Smija's eyes well up with tears as she makes a sad frown, pushing out her lower lip. Still looking at her sad reflection, she whips it with her tail, unsettling the whole lake and causing a small of water splash to reach you. She then turns and looks at your face… In silence, on the verge of crying. Her exotic yet beautiful eyes gleam with tears and moonlight. Those yellow irises with vertically slit pupils, the completely black sclera… And the look of a stray and sad puppy. "S-S-Sorry…" She mumbles with sad and broken tone. "S-Sorry for being an annoyance, for being a hindrance to you… F-For being so… Selfish…" She begins to sob now… "Sorry f-for expecting you to be somebody y-you are not… A-And for not appreciating you for who you truly a-are…", her eyes well up even more and her delicate lips begin to tremble, with a low voice she adds "Y-You did the r-right thing, Otho… Y-You did the right thing. M-Miss Oracle talked to me…", she closes her eyes and tears begin to roll down her cheeks "S-Sorry for making you feel like that…".

Placing both hands over her face, Smija turns around from you, "I-I never… Should've left home… M-Mother was right, th-they were all right, i d-don't fit anywhere! I'm so useless… A-A hindrance!". She uncontrollably sobs "I-I understand if y-you don't want to be with… M-Me anymore… I-If y-you d-don't want me around anymore… S-Sorry for being so useless… And selfish… I-I'm sorry Otho, I-I'm so sorry… I… Should've ended myself long ago…".

Smija is now mess, loudly crying and sobbing.

What do you do?

What do you say?

>>127123

First thing to do is take a deep breath and hug her, and then break down into a big baby crying about how you were worried and that you thought she hated you forever because of that one mistake.

>>127127

Then give her a hug, she really needs a hug.

And so does Otho

>>127123

What >>127127 and >>127167 said. Smija needs a hug and we probably do too.

Yeah she got slapped in the face by life, but it was going to happen eventually anyway. Life isn't always flowers and sunshine and rainbows (or nekomata videos on the magiknet), and at least it was us that taught her that lesson (as shitty as it may be).

We are/were worried about her, which means that at least one person cares about her and wants her to be around them. Also she isn't useless, she (sort of) saved us from Inzi when we first met the salamander. It's okay to not be like her mother, sister(s), or other Apophises.

Besides, we wouldn't have gotten her stuff back or made love to her if we didn't care about her a lot.

Apologize as well for not being good enough for her. Boost some of that self esteam.

Give her a big ol' hug and forgive her.

You know what snek waifu really really needs? An I Love You and we have never given her one. Not that i remember of, I think we have never said that to her. And the time is now, the place is right here.

>>127370

Shit that's right. Do all the explaining, and then end it with something along the lines of "…because I love you."

Got the diabeetus, gotta buy insulin shots.

You're muted, completely and deeply moved by the sight of that sentimentally broken girl that now lies in front of you, her laments are like Spears that pierce your ears… And heart. This is it, you take a deep breath and placing both hands on her shoulders, you turn Smija around and immediately circle your arms around her, tightly pulling her for a hug. You can feel her delicate hands on your back and her warm tears moistening your neck. "I'm so sorry…" She whispers with a broken, saddened voice.

This feeling, the despair, the sadness, you're taken back to those days where you were left completely alone in this world, the death of your loved ones. All the solitude that followed, every day was similar to the past one, unchanging. Is this how Smija feels? You had no idea, but one thing was for sure, you are going to make sure she doesn't feel like this anymore. You never really were that much of an emotional person, after all, you had built walls to make yourself more focused on surviving your daily life and earning your pay, after all, life was harsh and you had no other way of obtaining sustenance were it not for those long, laborious days working at a Dirtmuncher ranch in Drywater. But now it's different, you can't contain it any longer… The feelings are about to break those walls and be spilled, flooding you with things you haven't felt in a long time. You give in.

Warm tears begin to roll down your cheeks, sobbing. You haven't cried in a long time, you couldn't give that pleasure to the world that was pushing you around back then. You tear up more and more on her shoulders, repeating "I forgive you… I forgive you… For everything you've done" in a rather sad and broken tone, just like Smija's. "I-I-I… I was so worried… S-So worried about you", between sobs you add "S-So worried that you hated me forever… So worried about you running away defenseless… But the worst one… The worst one was that i could never see you again… Th-That sole thought… I couldn't sleep… I had to find you… A-And i looked everywhere… I feared the worst. S-So i came to find you… I had to talk to you, b-but i had no idea what to say… I-I… I had to see you again, th-thats all i wanted." After a deep breath, you finish "I-I should be the one apologizing… For not being good enough for you."

Smija then pries from the hug… And locks eyes with you, her beautiful, gleaming eyes boring deep into your soul, "B-But Otho… I… Y-You… I-I'm so useless… Worthless…" she utters with most sadness.

"No!" You exclaim, "D-Don't you see?! You've saved me many times! Y-You…" Getting closer to her face, you can feel her warm breathing "Y-You… You're not worthless… You're far from being that! I-I Don't care what your Mother, your sisters, the other Apophises… Whoever it was… I don't care about what they've said! A-And neither should you! You're sweet, caring… You always try and give your best on whatever you do! S-So don't you say you're worthless, Smija… Don't you ever say that again! I-I don't want to hear those words coming from you ever again… And if they come from someone else… I'll make sure they change their views on… On my girl!".

Smija then closes her eyes and gently presses her forehead against yours, silently sobbing and crying. She's taking deep breaths between sobs. "Smija, look at me!" You exclaim "Look at me!". She immediately opens her eyes, looking at yours in tears. "I-I care a lot about you… I never would've come this far if i didn't… I never would've… Had intimacy with you if i didn't… I want to have you around!". It was true, you cared a lot bout her… But was this just 'caring' and just wanting to have her around?

>>127771

No, this wasn't just that. Caring so much for somebody you've met for such a short time… Caring so much about somebody who was so different from you, yet so similar in many, many aspects. Somebody who wasn't Human… And yet, she was one of the most humane persons you've ever met. Kind and considerate, she wasn't selfish at all. She might've seen one side of you and might've thought that was your whole, complete self. But she wasn't selfish, maybe a little naive perhaps, but not selfish. And you just realized it, caring this much for somebody… This was love. Fearing about losing her, about being separated from her, wanting to protect her. This is what love is about, at least your concept of it.

Upon realizing all of this, you go silent… Placing a hand on her cheek, you lift her face up, her tears make your hand wet… She then places her hand above yours. "Smija… I did all of this… I did all of this because i love you…". She then immediately opens her eyes, widely and looks at you in silence, dumbfounded, "I love you, Smija, i love you… I want to be with you". Her breathing increases in speed and her eyes go momentarily blank. When she's back to herself her face goes crimson red and tears begin to roll down back again.

"Otho… I-It's b-been years s-since anybody e-ever told me that… A-And the fist time a man does it!". Your heart is racing, maybe it skipped a beat or two… You need to hear it from her… You need to hear that the feeling is mutual, you knew she felt something but you weren't too sure about it. Maybe that was the way she was, the way her kind uses to show their affection. "I-I… I-I've wanted to say th-this… B-But i could never f-find the courage to do so… F-Fearing that you would reject me… I-I-I…" Her eyes light up, and a wide smile appears across her face "I love you too…"

Finally, those words. You're filled with a strange feeling inside… Warmness, peacefulness, you couldn't quite describe it. And then, you suddenly feel Smija tightly coil up around your whole body, both of you lie on the grass while you're on her embrace and immobilized by her snake half, she then snuggles and rubs her cheek against yours, whispering a collection of cute hisses mixed with words you can't understand, they probably are sweet nothings. Afterwards, she proceeds to cry again, but this time it's not from sadness, those are tears of joy. Her grip tightens, writhing, she massages your whole body. At this rate all the bronze in your armor will get bent, rendering it useless, but you don't care about it, all you care about is that you're with that special someone… Alright maybe you do care a little, it's getting progressively harder to breathe. "E-Ease it up… C-Can't… Breathe." You weakly mutter.

"Sorry…" Smija responds wile sobbing. Her coil loosens but you're still immobilized. She doesn't want to let you go. Both of you stay like that for quite some time… On her tight embrace. It's oddly comforting, somebody who can so easily end your existence… And yet, all she wants is the complete opposite of that.

>>127772

"So… Er… Are we gonna kiss or something? W-We kinda gotta do it. Th-The kiss, yeah." You ask while still on Smija's embrace. She then giggles in response and begins to shower you with a barrage of smoochies, all over your face. With a smile, you chuckle, "Now something more… Passionate.", she slowly and gently presses her lips against yours, closing her eyes while doing so, planting a peck on your lips. "Even more…", you whisper shortly afterwards.

"E-Even m-m-more?" Smija nervously mutters, blushing profusely.

"Come on, we've done it before! Now's not the time to be so shy."

"B-But i was drunk… A-And…" Now she's back to her old, skittish self.

You chuckle and with a smirk, you say "But we're a couple now, aren't we?". Smija's eyes light up and another wide smile appears across her face. She then proceeds to assault your mouth, giving you a long and wet kiss. Both of your tongues dancing and coiling around each other, separating from time to time to gasp for air, only to be passionately assaulted by her yet again by the time you're done inhaling.

And so, after some minutes of passionate kissing, you feel something pointy piercing your tongue… Smija notices too and with a frightened expression, she completely unwraps and lets you go, separating from the kiss. She looks terrorized as she cleans with her hand some of the blood that's coming from the corner of her mouth. She then opens her mouth agape, the two curved, needle-like fangs that serve as an extension of her already long canines have come out… "I-I'm so sorry, i-i didn't mean that!" She nervously exclaims as tears begin to well up in her eyes. She covers her face in shame "D-Do you think this c-can work out? I-I could hurt you… I-I d-don't want to hurt you… I-I'd never do that intentionally… B-But i… I could do so…"

She seems to be crying again, sitting away some distance from you. Tasting the blood on your mouth, you realize she didn't inject any venom on your system, she must be dry since you managed to completely milk her not too long ago, but your tongue does indeed hurt a little bit.

You ponder about a choice of words to defuse this situation as Smija begins to sob…

What do you tell her?

>>127773

Maybe she can kiss it to make it better :^)

Anyways, we milked her not long ago like you said so there isn't any venom or anything, just a little bit of blood. Not like we've been hurt before by other people, we can deal with the (mild) pain. Give her more hugs and tell her it's okay.

Also now that I think about it we could milk Smija's venom now and again to prevent her from unwillingly injecting people.

>>127773

"The pain of being without you would surely outweigh something as minor as a flesh wound. I not only trust that you will never mean to hurt me, but if you ever do I will always forgive you."

Call her "mistress" for the lulz.

And so, you slowly get up and walk towards Smija, who's still sitting on the ground. Kneeling in front of her, you put on your best dramatic face and adjust your voice, like those sappy theatrical plays about impossible romances your grandmother used to drag you to back when you were younger. Grabbing one of Smija's hands, you slowly take it towards your lips and kiss it, deeply staring into her eyes, you say in a deep tone "The pain of being without you would surely outweigh something as minor as a flesh wound. I not only trust that you will never mean to hurt me, but if you ever do, I will always forgive you…".

Her eyes light up and a dreamy expression appears across her face, "M-My Sweetie…" She says in a rather soft tone after sighing… Smija then stands up, her body wavered and fell forward. You catch her. She locks eyes with you, her expression is of pure bliss and it seems that she's going to melt in your arms. She lays her head against your chest "Otho…" She whispers, again with that soft voice.

"My Mistress…" You say in that deep, dramatic tone. Smija tenses up and looks at you with surprised eyes, her expression quickly devolves into a worried frown.

"I… I did it again… Why do i have to be so clumsy?" She says with a little dread.

"But my Mistress, you are perfection made Apophis. I have always wanted a tongue piercing and you, by your own grace, gave this lowly servant of yours what he desired so much.", you're now doing your best to contain your laughter.

Smija stands up in front of you, and tightly holds both of your hands "Don't worry, Sweetie, i… I will truly give my best from now on, to… To be the best woman i can be, f-for you. Yes! I am determined to do so! I'll be careful and i won't be clumsy anymore! I know you don't worry much about it the way you are right now… B-But if you remember this afterwards, know that from now on i am determined to be extra careful… And i will really, really give my best. Because that's what couples do for each other… Because… Because i love you!". Boy, you've never seen Smija this serious, she really means it.

"Is that so?" You laugh with a smile. "I'm glad to hear that, 'MISTRESS'".

Her eyes narrow and with a frown, she says "Oh you big meanie! You weren't under the influence of my venom this whole time!". But her expression softens quickly afterwards, with a smile, she says "I really meant all of that! I will try my best to make this work."

>>128229

Stretching your arms and circling them around her back, you pull her for a hug. She hugs you back. "And i also really meant that first part. The pain of being without you would surely outweigh something as minor as a flesh wound. I not only trust that you will never mean to hurt me, but if you ever do, I will always forgive you… Everything is gonna be fine… I-It's not like i have never been hurt before and i can deal with the mild pain.". Smija looks at you, seems like she's about to cry again, with a smile, you add "Also, a little bit of biting can be fun… If i were to regularly milk you. You wouldn't mind that, would you?", you chuckle "Of course you wouldn't, and… Maybe you could give me a little kiss to make me feel better… My tongue kinda hurts a little bit.".

Smija blushes "N-No, i wouldn't mind that at all…", she then proceeds to plant a small lovely peck on your lips, she stays on your embrace for a while… Seems to be enjoying it. Moments later she breaks the silence, "I… I think we should head back, Sweetie… I-I wouldn't want Miss Oracle worrying about us… O-Or Inzi…".

Well it's true, it's been a few hours since you left the Caravanserai and it's really, really late. Or early, depending the way you see it, the Suns must be coming out in a few hours. You nod in agreement with Smija, and promptly begin to walk out of the grassy clearing, Smija holds your hand and rests her head on your shoulder. You take one last look at that beautiful pond and its surroundings, really a rare sight to behold and as you enter the forest, you notice that Inzi is nowhere to be seen, she's probably back at the Caravanserai just like she said she would.

And so, both Smija and you make your way back through the forest, admiring the lush greenery one last time, with her tightly latching onto your arm. You hear the occasional giggling from the Fairies and other weird magical little things. Along the way, you remember that Venom training to build immunity and mental fortitude, if anything could be useful for your future relationship with her, it'd be that. Inquiring about that topic, Smija gives you a reassuring smile "We can get to it whenever i get more Venom… I really don't think i have any… M-Maybe some other night, Sweetie, we could try it. I… I'll be careful.". Seems that she's willing now, which is a good thing since she tried to avoid the topic several times.

>>128230

And before you can even notice, you're back at the main gates, that lanky, dumb Guard is still on duty. He quickly opens the gate when he sees both of you coming. Asking him if Inzi came back, he responds with a silent nod and right before you're too far away, the lone Guard mumbles "I am sorry.", both of you turn around to see what's the matter, "I am sorry about what i had said. Is painful to have son forcefully taken right when he just becomes man… To forcefully be husband of… One of them. I have not heard from him ever since and has been well over one decade…" He pauses for a moment "For what is worth, i would not have let her go out if i be of knowings the place she was going was dangerous. Forest is not as long as you do not try to harm it, as you might have noticed. I have soul and need my job, would not risk the life of someone unrelated to my suffering just because she is one of them.", and right before either of you could say anything, the man motions both of you to leave "Now go, i not be needings neither pity nor apologies for something none of you commit."

Both of you head back to your room, Smija seemed a little troubled by that Guard's words. On your way and out of the blue, she says "That is something they like to do… Kidnap men and forcefully make them their husbands… S-Some of them like it, or get used to it after a while. But others are not so happy… You can see it in their eyes, they might appear happy outside, but inside it's completely different… Their eyes look empty… Th-that's… That's how Daddy was…".

"Oh dammit, here we go again." You say to yourself. Silently, you pull her for a hug before she begins to cry again, it's like the seventh today, but that didn't really matter much to you.

"Thank you" She says with a warm smile. Seems that hugs are the universal cure for any ailment Smija has, you take note on that.

And as you make yourself comfortable, you dive into the huge bed the room has, all ready to sleep. You're very tired, it's been a really long day. Turning to the side, you see Smija seductively slithering towards you… Her wide hips swaying left and right as if she was dancing… You snap out of your trance, that's just the way she normally slithers around. She has made herself comfortable too, only wearing her underwear and unbuttoned her shirt halfway through, revealing some of her ample, purple cleavage. She quickly gets into bed and loosely coils around you and makes you snuggle your head on her chest, on her pillowy mounds. This is your life now, so you might as well give in and enjoy it.

>>128231

You kind of wanted to do something meaningful, but your body could hold no longer from the sleep deprivation and the few adrenaline rushes you had lived through yesterday and this night. You slowly drift away on Smija's comforting embrace, her soft, warm breath moving through your messy hair.

Some moments later you're awaken, "S-Sweetie are you awake?", Smija gingerly inquires.

You grunt in a half-asleep and groggy voice "Now i am."

"S-Sorry…" She whispers. "A-And sorry for not being more open with you in the past… I… I'll try to be more open with you from now on. Anything you want to ask me, anything you want to tell me… You can do so, I'll try my best to answer it, with full honesty!", she tightens her embrace a little.

Well this seems like a good time to ask or tell a few things… You didn't know much about her, and she's opening to yourself like a book. You're also fucking sleepy and it's like 3am.

What do you say?

Anything you want to ask her?

Or do you just give in to the night, snoring loudly?

>>128232

How many sisters does she have, and how many of those are younger or older sisters? Also can we have a goodnight kiss? :^)

I would say we make love to her again, but it's late. Then again, OP-kun could write it in anyway because reasons.

>>128232

Fall asleep in her bountiful chest, its been a long night.

>>128239

So, you gonna have to roll for that shit. 1d100 with a mod of -22, because tiredness and that's more or less how many hours you've been awake, small restless naps included.

If 50+ ya git laid, that means you gotta get at least a '72 - 22' to pass it, still a big chance.

Just being a dick for once :^)

Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>128252

>>128254

:(

can we at least cuddle half-naked?

>>128256

no

>>128329

what about regular cuddling?

>>128336

Maybe.

>>128254

>>128256

>>128329

Smija mistakes your sudden forwardness for a desire to get pegged with her tail. Thoroughly enjoying it, you sought the company of other men that were staying at that very Caravanserai.

You broke Smija's fragile heart with your shenanigans… Saddened and with no hope, she began a new life as a slaver, along with one of her sisters. You turned into an Alp two weeks later with the help of a Magic anomaly that swept the area you were staying in.

Three-hundred years later, you're still getting banged by hairy, sweaty Septentrians. Tales of that one Alp they call 'Otho' have reached the ears of every single man and woman across the region.

At least you got the fame you were looking for.

See you, Space Wasteland Cowboy.

>>128352

WHAT. WHAT THE FUCK.

just happened

>>128352

wut

>>128352

I don't even…

That's what drinking does to ya, and I'm surprised i didn't even cram another language in there. Surprisingly there are no errors that i could notice anyways.

Update today, been busy with 'stuff' but i should be able to update this very fukin day.

You let out a long and loud yawn "Well, now that you woke me up…" Another yawn "Yeah there's a few things i wanna know about you…" And after another final yawn, you ask "Where are you from? You said you were from this region, is it far from here?"

Sighing, her face turns into an expression you can't quite make up what it is, but it definitively has some worry in it "I'm from Aneb-Memphtoh, it's… One of the Apophis Domains, you could say it's the 'Capital'. Far to the North-West, in the Tubahl Wasteland."

"So, would you like to visit home some day?" A mischievous grin appears across your face "Maybe to rub your cool, new boyfriend in all of your sisters' faces?"

Smija's face lightens up and she lets out a hearty giggle "Oh, Sweetie that's so mean… M-Maybe… That does not sound so bad when i think about it, after everything they've put me through… How they mocked and made fun of me f-for… F-For…" She tries to nervously avert her gaze "A-Anyways, maybe… It's not a nice place and it could be a little troublesome since… Since they would consider you to be unclaimed. But it sure would feel nice to rub it in their faces, to show them i can have somebody to love me on his own, instead of forcing him to do so!", Smija blushes a little and looks at you with a little shame, mumbling "Oh my Glycon, I'm turning into a big meanie just like my sweet Otho…"

"Speaking of which, how many sisters do you have again?"

"Fourteen… I'm the youngest. I'm twenty-two, so my eldest sister, Sarea, should be turning thirty-two this year, that's the age range we have… I really miss her, she was always so nice to me. Reminds me a lot of Miss Oracle." After blankly staring at nothing in particular and looking a little nostalgic, she asks "Sweetie, do you have any siblings?"

You really had no idea, barely knowing much about your parents, you didn't even know how either of them died… But one thing was for certain, you grew up with no siblings and your Father once fucked a Lizardwoman. "I don't know for certain, but my Grandpa once told me that my Father 'Shagged a Lizard broad once', it happened years before i was born and before he even met my Mother, though. Corroborated by my Grandma some time later… In a less abrupt manner. I grew up with my Grandparents and with no siblings around.". You reach for the Necklace around your neck, it's a locket with two very detailed sketches of your Grandparents, you show it to Smija. "That's them, you can see i kinda look like my Grandpa." You point at the sketch of that old man, his rough facial features and his square jaw that could be used as an anvil. "I miss 'em too."

Smija's eyes turn watery and her embrace around you tightens "M-My Sweetie! I'm so sorry… That you had to be so lonely, i-i wish i could've met you before.", she sighs "Ahh imagine… If i were your childhood friend… A lifelong friendship, blossoming into love later on… When you noticed i turned into a beautiful girl… And… … We're together… … … A property of our own… Then… And… Three girls and I'm blessed with a boy… N-No! Two boys… …" She's endlessly fawning, immersed in her fantasies now "… Fifteen grandchildren… … Th-Then they call our names and… Then… Together, forever and ever."

You chuckle at the sigh of Smija fantasizing like a teenager, it's kind of cute with her dreamy expression. After letting out a yawn, you say "You know what we should do right now? Consummate our love…", sliding your underwear off, you give her the most eager look your tired face could muster, letting out another long yawn.

She blushes profusely "S-Sweetie! B-But, y-you…", calming herself down a little bit, she continues, giving you a worried frown "But you look so tired… There's even bags under your eyes. I… I couldn't possibly wring you out like this… N-Not when you look like you're about to fall asleep. I'm sorry Sweetie…", and with a smile, she adds "Maybe another day, i don't think it's healthy to push yourself like that. I'm also responsible for your well being now!". She takes a good look at your face "D-Don't give me that look… You know i would enjoy it. A lot. But it'd be very careless of me to push my man to the limit when he looks like he's about to fall in pieces! Even if he's willing. That's what my eldest sister once told me… It's one of the unspoken rules you have to follow in order to be a good wif—–" She cuts off mid sentence, nervously and profusely blushing, "G-G-G-Girlfriend i mean! Y-Yes, girlfriend!"

"How about a goodnight kiss, then?"

She giggles "That, i can give you whenever you want!", thus, she plants a soft peck on your lips, showering you with a barrage of smoochies afterwards. "Good night my love" she bids you with one final kiss in the forehead. Pushing your head towards her plump breasts for extra comfort.

"'Night" you mumbled, slowly falling asleep in her warmness.

>>129053

It's morning now and you're lying in bed, completely naked. Smija seems to be gone. Groggily waking up, you notice that all of your clothes are neatly folded over a table and they smell of flowers, that same kind of girly perfume she uses. There's also a note "Good morning Sweetie, i hope you slept well. I took my time to wash your clothes and have some of those nice Soldier guys polish your boots, your clothes were a little stinky (Not that i mind it because i find your scent to be quite pleasing and sublime, but i fear that would make you appear to be unkempt) and your boots dirty, i hope you don't mind, i want my Sweetie to look professional. With much love, your GIRLFRIEND Smija.". Extra emphasis on 'Girlfriend', she made it as dark and thick as the writing charcoal allowed her, it seems. Her writing is kind of messy too, but you can't complain, yours is total shit after all. There's also some text below "P.D: I'm at the bar with the girls, we're having breakfast. Please join us whenever you can, we'll be hanging around here. Kisses, your GIRLFRIEND Smija.". Well that was completely unnecessary… But still kind of cute. There's also a bunch of heart-shaped drawings all over the paper, among other things you can't quite make up what they are, they look like snakes. She took quite the effort to do all of this just for you, note included.

You head downstairs and into the bar, inside is your whole party and looks like you're late because there are several empty plates stacked on the table. Smija motions you to sit down on a chair besides her, as you sit down, she says with a warm smile "Good morning, Sweetie. Did you sleep well?"

Inzi lets out a throaty chuckle and snorts "No shit he slept well, you probably shagged like bunnies!", Smija blushes profusely and glares at her, narrowing her eyes. Miss Oracle couldn't help but to let out a haughty chuckle too. You quickly defuse the situation stepping in and complimenting Smija's efforts, to which she kindly dismisses it, saying you shouldn't worry much about it, that she's going to take good care of you and the like. Then, Inzi bluntly states "Well you better be grateful 'cause she pestered me for like an hour just to dry your clothes." She chuckles "I was so tempted to burn 'em! But… Ya know… She's fucking frightening when she's pissed off. I remember it now, all of it. When she beat the fuck outta me, the memories came back like a cart with no driver.". Smija apologizes with regret, to which Inzi responds "There's nothing to be sorry about. It's done and… I kind of deserved it for being an ass".

After that, Smija coils around your chair and drags you closer, ordering breakfast for both of you, she was waiting for you after all and it seems that only Inzi had eaten. She happily and voraciously gulps her breakfast, almost instantly. She also appears to be in a really good mood as she won't stop smiling.

And as you're packing up and getting ready to continue your trip to Napaeca, Lady Oracle approaches "Oh mine child i bought this for thee back at The Ferric Gates, but i did not know for a proper time to hand it over. Methinks 'tis a good moment right now, here!" She hands you over a book, on the cover it says 'Your Lamia and you: A guide for Newlyweds'.

"Th-Thanks… This is a little awkward. We're, uh, not married or anything."

She lets out a haughty chuckle "Oh, do not mention it! 'Tis just a little gift for thee. Maybe it will give thee an idea of what thou hast gotten thineself into!", after she's done chuckling, she places a hand on your shoulder "And do not thank me, 'tis mine job after all! I… I talked to her yesterday, after thou talked to me, let us say i set her in the right direction, for she was a tad lost. She is burning for thee, do not forget that!", after that she floats away, giggling. If she had a face, she'd have the smuggest grin right now. "Make sure to actually read the book!"

You take off at almost afternoon, or what you supposed was afternoon, since the sky is covered in clouds again and you can only see the lighter-colored spots where the Suns should be. It seems that the clouds disappear at night or something like that, pretty strange place. A few hours have passed, Smija's been looking at you with a beatific smile, during this whole time she hasn't taken her eyes away from you. "Is something wrong?", you inquire with curiosity.

>>129054

"Absolutely nothing" She responds. "Why don't you sit near me?". And before you could say anything or move a little closer, she coils her tail around your torso and pulls you to her side, resting her chin on your shoulder, she flicks her forked tongue several times and lets out a low moan. Blushing, she gives you a sultry look. When you're about to say something, Smija has already fallen asleep, you move her to a more comfortable position on your lap. Poor girl must be really tired, waking up so early to diligently do those chores. You ruffle and caress her silky smooth hair, Smija snuggles up to you a little more. She's still smiling.

While Smija is still peacefully sleeping on your lap, you carefully reach for your bag and take out the book Miss Oracle gave you. Curiosity is getting the best of you, and it won't hurt to be informed. "Let's see here…" You mutter, opening the book and quickly browsing through the pages. The book is divided in several categories, one for general Lamias that covers all of the sub-species' common behaviors as a 'base' and another chapter for each specific species. 'Congratulations dear reader, you are now the proud Husband of your serpent companion. Worry not if you have been chosen against you will, for years of tender love will hopefully soon follow in your relationship.' You begin with the general Lamia category. Unwavering loyalty… Completely emotionally dependent on her husband… Jealousy issues… Accidental suffocation… Will go out of her way to please her loved one… Constant physical displays of affection… You got a little bored from reading all of that, so you skipped to the Apophis segment of the book.

Normal Lamia, Medusa, Melusine, Sea Serpent… Echidna… Apophis! "There we go, this is the real deal" You excitedly mutter. In the beginning of the chapter was a depiction of a completely naked Apophis, highlighting their length and physical attributes, "Her tits are smaller than Smija's!" You chuckle "Let's see onto the text". Carry the power of the Nether Realm… Dangerous and powerful Dark Magic… Possess mind controlling Venom that doubles as an Aphrodisiac… "Wait, what?". 'Apophis Venom enslaves all living beings, turning them into their servants with unwavering loyalty. The degree of loyalty and their personalities might be molded by the Apophis' liking… Yadda Yadda… The Husband is then placed into a Venom induced trance, the only thing he is able to think about is his Wife, a prisoner in both body and mind… Yadda Yadda… It doubles as an Aphrodisiac enabling her man to last longer through the long mating sessions… Up to nine hours of intercourse'. "That's nice to know, last time it was like seven hours and it was all by my drunken willpower!".

And so, you continue browsing, you didn't have much patience for books, and this one didn't have much pictures atop of that. Seek to enslave living beings… Problems with rulers, specially Ur-Shemath… Innate hatred for Pharaohs… Dethroning… Reclaiming ruins… Ruin re-purposing for their needs… Anubis Secretary… Sphinx Guardians… Collecting antiquities is a common hobby among Apophises… Fond of commanding armies of Slaves… Widespread worship of Glycon the Snake God… The concept of non-marital romantic relationships are nonexistent in their society… Marriage… Slavery… Yadda yadda slavery… More slavery… Will give their lives in order to protect their husbands… Yadda yadda… Strive for control… Ovulation… Mating Season… Eggs… Cloaca… Emotional dependency… Yadda yadda yadda… "Boy, that's a lot of stuff." You mumble. "So, in a nutshell, she's totally harmless and I'm gonna get lots of love!" You nod with a mischievous smile putting the book away in your bag.

It's almost evening, Smija is still asleep. You hear rustling coming from under the large sheet that covers the cart's cargo. Proptly waking up Smija, she groggily slides off to the side and you reach for your Pistol, Inzi seems to have noticed too, as she has a Large Dagger in hand, with a nod, both of you pull up the large white sheet. Inside is something you weren't quite expecting.

>>129055

A Fairy, more specifically, the one that 'Guided' you through the forest yesterday. Bright blue butterfly wings, two small horns on her forehead and messy auburn hair. "H-H-Hi Mister!" She nervously exclaims. "I-I-I, um… I-I…", seems that she can't get a hold of herself.

"You better speak up before i pull your wings off, you little Fairy cunt." Exclaimed Inzi with a predatory gin.

"I-I'm not a Fairy, I'm a Pixie!" The little being nervously exclaims, she flies towards you, away from Inzi. Understandable as she's pretty intimidating.

"I-I, um… I know you're adventurers and i wanted to join your group!" She shuffles nervously "Life in the forest was awfully bleak… And i hate the local Titania, she's a total bitch! She said i wasn't cute!" She does a frowny pout, "A-Anyways, s-sorry for startling you… C-Could you put that gun down? It's making me really nervous."

"Not until you spit it all, sweetheart! I know your kind and they're all tricky fucks. What's your real business here?!" Exclaimed Inzi.

"F-Fine, i want to see the world and i snuck up inside your bag, Lizard Lady! And you didn't even notice!~ I also snuck up into this cart in plain sight and nobody noticed either!" She giggles. "And i… I-I stole this money from you, Mister. I just couldn't help it, it was too shiny!" She pulls out a gold Denarius from a bag and hands it over to you. "Sorry, i kinda like to take stuff that's not mine… It's something i can't help to do… But i've never been in trouble for it!~" She winks. She then pulls a large and pointy knife from her bag, the knife was almost as twice as big as said bag and yet, it seemed to fit inside. This puzzled you. "I can also defend myself!" She holds the Dagger with both hands, as if it were a Two-handed Sword, "All those bones strewn on the forest trail were my doing! I-I was, um, tasked! Yes, tasked as a Guard, so i stabbed several bad guys the Titania ordered me to, y-you know, the Fairy Queen… She's kinda the Queen but she's so insufferable… All of it because…" She does a haughty, deeper voice as a manner of mockery while waving her weapon around "I DO NOT WISH TO PARTAKE IN VIOLENCE, LOWLY AND OBVIOUSLY NOT CUTE BEGINS SUCH AS YOURSELF SHOULD DO IT INSTEAD, NOW TAKE YOUR LEAVE" She puts the Dagger back into her bag "S-So! What do you say? Can i tag along? I promise I'll be a good girl~"

This is a little too sudden, you look at Smija and she shrugs, the same with Miss Oracle, she also shrugged. Inzi gets closer and lowers her head to your level "Now i ain't gonna boss you around, but i don't trust the Fae. They're all tricky, they're hundreds of years old and yet they behave like little brats… Not mentioning all the kinds of weird magical stuff they can cast or summon"

"Oh about that!" The Fairy Pixie shouts "I can turn myself invisible!" She suddenly disappears, appearing right by your side moments afterwards. "I can also Dispel Magic, create Illusions like wild beasts and turn myself and other things bigger or smaller in size!" She exclaims with excitement. "I'm whimsically useful!" She says as she makes a cheesy rain of blue sparkles appear around her like fireworks.

"Told ya they do tricky shit…" Muttered Inzi, "Do what you want. I'm just warning ya, at least she ain't a Titania…"

This indeed is a little too sudden, you ponder at the implications of this, what do you— "Oh! oh! My name's Delwen by the way!"

What do you do?

>>129057

We're starting to get quite the party here.

Since Delwen is tiny I assume she doesn't eat much or require much materials like wool or leather for her stuff, so she isn't going to be that expensive (unless no one makes Fae-sized stuff, in which case we would have to go to a specialist).

Illusion magic might be useful, and we could theoretically buy some small bit of food, then have her make it bigger thus saving money. Also, if applicable, making Smija's breasts, hips, and butt larger too :^).

I feel like if we take Delwen along we won't be able to keep many more people with us since it would become too expensive to house and feed everyone, but like I said with her being small it won't be (much of) an issue at the moment.

So what the hell, why not take her along? Hopefully she'll be able to pull her own weight.

>>129057

Well I was hoping to set up Inzi with some guy but this is cool too. I also sense shenanigans to get Smija jealous.

Have her aboard. though it's probably for the best she makes herself relatively normal sized so no accidents happen and we can keep track of her in an incident.

>>129084

I'm sure Delwen knows how to handle herself at that size. If she's smaller we can smuggle her into places.

>>129088

she can shrink herself when the need arises. But when it comes to accountability and where we sit down, I think her being larger than a bug might help. just a thought though. it's totally up to her.

Ey fegs, sorry for the long time between updates. Kinda got burnt out and I'm sorta 'experimenting' with writing other stuff in another thread.

But worry not, update tomorrow, possibly. I just needed a little time out to rearrange ideas and stuff for the plot. Got what i wanted and i think I'm fresh to do stuff again.

"Mmmh… Yes, you could be useful…" You rub your chin, "We could smuggle you into places we can't reach, you're small so i don't think you'd require much food and Illusion Magic's always useful…"

"S-So are you taking me in?!" She replies with excitement.

"Sure, as long as you're able to pull your own weight and—"

A normal, human sized Delwen throws herself over you for a hug. "Thank you!~", after a moment of awkward hugging, she lets out a short giggle and winks, "Surprised? It's one of the many things i can do!~". A bigger version of the tiny Fairy Pixie stands in front of you, with the image of someone who appears to be in her late teens, lithe physique and wearing a turquoise, skin-tight once-piece garment, hugging her petite curves and breasts. "I-Introduce me! Introduce me to your crew!" She exclaims with even more excitement.

"I'm Othonios Constantinos, normal Human guy sorta Mercenary. You can call me Otho.", you point at Inzi "This is Inzi, you kinda met her already… She's a Salamander"

"Yes, the huge, grumpy Lizardwoman!" Delwen chuckles, Inzi crosses her arms and says nothing.

"Lady Oracle, 'tis a pleasure to meet thee" Miss Oracle floats forward and shakes hands with Delwen. Delwen seems to be taken back in awe for some reason.

"Y-You too, H-Holy Oracle." she exclaims in awe. Miss Oracle chuckles and waves her hand dismissively.

"And I'm Smija, Otho's girlfriend!" Smija slithers forward, holding your hand. She appeared to be a little jealous from that hug. Also making emphasis on the girlfriend part.

Delwen lets out an airy giggle "Oh! I sort of figured out you two had something! From that scene back in the forest!~", She gets closer to both of you. "Oh sssweetie i luuhve you ssso much!" Delwen said in a voice similar to Smija's. She then does a deeper voice in mockery of yours "I love you too, Smija, i want to be with you". You found this a little amusing, letting out a short throaty chuckle, but it seemed that Smija didn't find it so funny, as she was doing a frowny pout and had her arms crossed, all while blushing. Delwen chuckles "Oh don't you worry, i know how it feels!", she then gets a little serious "I had a Human boyfriend once, but he kinda grew old, really old… And one day he stopped visiting me, never saw him again. Maybe he got bored of my antics…", she sighs "That was like… A hundred? Nah, like a hundred and fifty years ago. Kinda miss him, he taught me how to use my Dagger and to defend myself."

Well, poor Smija's expression softened and her eyes turned watery, she looked at you with a sad pout and tightened her hold on your hand. Headpats and hugs cure Smija.

"And those two are Trevonius and Alcedinus, our job is to protect them till we reach Napaeca" You obviously point at them.

The two brothers had their masks off and hoods down, maybe they didn't need them anymore since you were deep into undead territory. They both rotate their skulls 180°, "Hi!" They said in unison, with their creepy, shriveled mummified faces.

Delwen turns pale and shivers a bit, looks put off. Nervously waving her hand and mumbling "H-H-H-Hi".

>>130769

It's night now, and your whole party gets ready to sleep. Except for Miss Oracle and the two Brothers since they have no need for that. Miss Oracle will be on guard for the whole night. And as you're about to get comfortable, somebody tugs your Poncho from behind. A beautiful and mature woman, breasts and hips a Holstaur would be jealous of. She's seductively biting one of her fingers, pronouncing her plump, red lips. You notice she has two small butterfly wings on her back and two small horns protruding from her forehead… It's… Delwen? She somehow turned herself into… That shape, maybe it's one of her Illusion Magic tricks.

She says with a seductive and husky voice "Mmmh, Otho, it's really cold tonight… And i didn't bring any blankets… Would you mind to share your oh so manly bodyheat with me…". With a wink, she finishes "I won't bite… Much~"

Woah boy… Immediately after that, you feel something wrapping around your whole body and snatching you away. "O-Of course he would mind! Go sleep by the fire, it's there for a reason!". Obviously it was Smija, jealously glaring at Delwen who's now turned back to her normal form. Her normal Human-sized form that is.

She cackles "Should've seen your face! I actually have a few blankets in my bag but i just wanted to mess with you!"

Smija sets up another fire away from Delwen and places your roll-up bed on the ground. All of this while she carried you around on her coil, with ease. A reminder of how strong her kind is. She then lies on the improvised bed and embraces you, her rolled up man. "Goodnight my Sweetie", she plants a kiss on your forehead and easing her grip on your body, allowing you to breathe comfortably.

"'Night" You respond. Smija caresses your hair with the tip of her tail until she falls asleep, softly cooing. She then beings to nibble your ear.

And you didn't have time to ask her about the Venom training… Maybe tomorrow. And those were the last thoughts you had before drifting away, in Smija's loving embrace.

>>130770

Next day, another uneventful day thankfully. Delwen was pretty excited to finally come out of the forest, made emphasis on how she always wanted to see a 'big city' with many 'cute humans', and she pretty much babbled about that all day long, she really is like a kid who's probably several hundred years old. Anyways, you should be close to Napaeca by now, perhaps a day and a half or so left, the Boars and the two Brothers have been doing a good job trekking on these roads, speeding up around the better parts and taking small rests from time to time. Your party makes a camp for the night, there haven't been any Caravanserais along the way. And so, you finally remember to ask Smija about the Venom Training, gotta be strong for your waifu Girlfriend.

You were clear about your goal, to build immunity against Apophis Venom, but you actually had no idea what to do. So, you begin browsing on the Magiknet before asking her… Painfully slow to connect, as always.

The Iudaeopaedia held no useful results, just an extremely biased description favoring Apophises as the superior species of Lamias and subsequently above all other living beings. And that all 'Cute Human males' belonged to the Apophises, there also were many images depicting Apophises with men on leashes, Apophises whipping men and what appeared to be a wiggling mass of Apophises holding a collective orgy with several men, yep, Smija kinda had to cope with all of this, you supposed… The article closed with a slogan that said 'Enslave the Pharaohs, dominion war now!'. And the other sites had nothing useful in particular, just explicitly pornographic material, stuff that would make Smija faint if she ever looked at it. You kind of looked around the wrong places, though.

You get startled by a chuckle, it's Delwen… Floating behind you, "Goodness, Otho, you're quite the perv, aren't you?! It seems that your girlfriend is not enough for you!~", she gets closer to your ear and whispers "Don't worry, i won't tell!~", letting out a playful giggle afterwards.

"For your information, this is only for research purposes." You respond in a very serious tone.

"Oh! I see, didn't know you were into that kind of kinky stuff!". You decide that the best course of action is to not add more wood to the fire… And pull out your last option, 'Your Lamia and you: A guide for Newlyweds'… Maybe there's something you missed, which you probably did since you just stopped reading the book because it had no pictures. "My, it's a book! Your. La… La-mi-a. And. You. A. Guh-aid" She's clearly having some trouble reading.

"Your Lamia and you: A guide for Newlyweds. There's lots of informative stuff in here, see?" You open up at a random page. 'Lamias, including sub-species, may have a voracious appetite, devouring their meals and sometimes eating more than what would appear to be healthy for a Human. This is perfectly normal since they need to ingest large quantities of food, preferably meat, to keep their long bodies in a healthy state. They may also display unexpected behaviors, from a Human standpoint, such as swallowing their food without chewing it and unhinging their jaws for the purpose of facilitating the ingestion of meals bigger than their mouths. This is also perfectly normal.'. "Well i've never seen her doing this, but she does tend to over-eat a little bit. See? It's very informative."

Delwen appeared to be a little awe-struck at the sight of your book, "Do you think there's a book on the Fae too? Like this one?" She inquires with curiosity.

"Maybe, it's possible." You nod. There's probably one about them.

>>130771

Jumping over to the Apophis section of your book, you begin to quickly browse through the pages, a little frustrated that you couldn't find anything about resistance to Apophis Venom. If only this book had an index… And it does after all… How dumb. "Let's see… Here it is! Resistance to Apophis Venom, page DXXV". 'Resistance to Apophis Venom has always been a topic of debate amongst scholars, legends exist and have been passed down by both Humans and the very Apophises themselves, about ancient men kidnapping Apophises and milking their Venom (See page DX). The topic of 'resistance' has always been discussed, while some scholars claim that total immunity is not achievable (Enos' 'Notes on the Apophis Lamia'), others claim that it indeed is possible to achieve total immunity by receiving small daily doses… Yadda yadda more sources… Yadda yadda scholarly crap… Yadda yadda endless theoretical ruminations… The process of building resistance, or immunity, consists in receiving a small dose of said Venom into your system via bite, once every day or every few days depending on the subject's physical and mental resistance, never ingested as it will not have any effects that way. The dosed will now proceed to either try to 'Rebel' against an order given by the milked Apophis or, if the subject is bold enough, may proceed to dispense words that could hurt said Apophis' pride, mainly insults and hurtful words in general. Note that this process is exhausting and the dosed may need a few hours of rest, the action of 'Rebelling' or 'Insulting' while under the effects of said Venom will conflict with the 'Enslaved' thoughts, internal fighting between two personalities, both the 'Free will' (The subject's normal self) and the 'Enslaved', inside the affected's mind may happen, caution is advised. If the process of 'Insulting' is chosen, the severity of said insult may weaken depending on the resistance (Or immunity) built so far, to gradually get more severe until a good amount of resistance (Or immunity) has been built within the subject.'.

"Well that was long" You sigh. Deciding to inform Smija of the whole process, Delwen tags along.

Smija slithers towards you with a smile on her face "Ready for your Venom Training, Sweetie?". Surprised by this, since you hadn't tell her about it, you confirm your readiness, also informing her of the two methods that could work, either rebelling to her orders or saying hurtful things, which thankfully could be filtered down to a less sever version of the insult depending on how you manage to overcome the 'Enslaved' thoughts or whatever… She warmly smiles, and says with a reassuring tone "I already made my decision and i will help you build immunity, no matter what it takes or how it's done. I will always be there for you, Sweetie, to make you stronger… S-So you…" She looks a little cast down "So you can survive being with someone such as myself… S-Sorry for being so selfish…". Nothing head pats and hugs can't cure.

There was one last thing, though. Actually making her fang extensions or whatever they were to come out… To which, Smija already had an answer. "Y-You can… Give me a passionate kiss" She blushes, "L-Like the one in the forest… I'm sure that would work. If it doesn't, then we could…" She clears her throat with a little shame showing on her face "Y-You know… But when we have some privacy. But I'm still pretty sure the kiss will suffice!". Delwen appeared to be oblivious to all of this, showing a bewildered expression, maybe she didn't pay much attention, thankfully. After Smija shoos her away, she holds both of your hands and looks at your face… "S-So, shall we proceed? Just the kiss! I promise i won't make you do anything harmful or humiliating…"

Do you wish to proceed?

Also if ya do wish to proceed with the training (Supposing the kiss will work :^) ), post suggestions on how to proceed (Rebel or try to hurt fee-fees), maybe also throw in a 1d20 for success, 10+ means success. If hurt fee-fees path is chose, suggest insult hurtful word.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>130773

Rebel, because I can't bring myself to suggest we insult pure, innocent snek waifu

Rolling for effectiveness

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>130773

Let's go with Rebel, because hurting Smija's fee-fees is too much for me.

Also while passoniately kissing her, we could also grope her breasts or butt a little too for added effect.

>>130783

>20

well alright then

"Alright, let's do it!" You exclaim.

"Very well, Sweetie. There's two ways we… I-I mean, they do it. I don't like doing these kinds of things, as you already know… A-Anyways, there's two ways of doing this, i could bite you on your wrist, which kind of symbolizes subjugation and dominance… But i won't do that one!" She innocently smiles. "I'll do it the other way… I-If you don't mind that is! I will bite your neck! Wh-Which…" She blushes and looks down "Symbolizes our union as a loving couple… T-Truly loving of course, i would never force you to like me, that's something i have to obtain myself, not steal from you… Your love…". After a short pause, she adds "Also, you can fully trust me, I'll give you a really tiny minuscule dose… Wish i could have full control over it. Like my sisters do. I never learned how to… B-But…" She blushes again, poking her fingers "I-I guess this makes it more entertaining, i really enjoy the times when we bond. And your kisses.".

"I'll try to rebel against your orders, though… I, uh… Don't think i could bring myself to insult my pure and innocent Girlfriend, because hurting your feelings would be too much for me. Even if they get filtered down by the effects of your Venom or whatever."

"P-Pure and innocent… C-Couldn't s-stand hurting my feelings…" Smija mutters, sighs and her eyes turn watery, her face lighting up "M-My Sweetie, is that true? I-Is that… The way you see me?"

"Yep" You nod.

Smija then pounces and hugs you tightly. "I Love you! I Love you so much!" She exclaims rather loudly with some tears rolling down her cheeks. This is it! The prefect time to make those primal instincts of hers to come out. So, you quickly connect your mouth with hers, she passionately twines her tongue with yours… Feeling her warmness and savoring her quite peculiar taste. You then lift her long leather skirt and grab one of her meaty snake buttcheeks, feeling her smooth scales and the soft skin above and giving her a really good and firm squeeze. This makes her moan, muffled by the passionate union of your tongues. Smija's breathing pace and heartbeat accelerates as she continues to let out muffled moans. And finally, separating to gasp for air, she says between breaths "This… Is it… Sweetie. Ready…". She gives you a final peck on your lips and looks at you with a smile, showing a little concern on her face. "I love you no matter what. I'm going to take good care of you, my love, don't you worry.", nuzzling her face against your neck, you feel the wet warmness of her forked tongue along with a burning sensation located where her mouth is connecting. Smija makes you seat on the ground, coiling around you. She circles her arms around, embracing you from behind and rests her chin on your shoulder. She softly whispers to your ear "Please forgive me if it hurts, Sweetie. There's nothing i can do about it… Just close your eyes, I'm here for you. They say the second time is not as bad as the first one… I hope it's true. Good luck… I love you"

That burning sensation extends through your whole body, feeling dizzy, you begin to sweat and it gets gradually harder to breathe… You lose consciousness shortly afterwards.

>>131837

"My head…" You groan in pain.

"Sweetie, are you alright? Does it hurt?". That sweet, angelical voice. It soothes your soul and makes you forget of all your ailments. That flowery smell and that nice, smooth and careful touch. You see her feminine and delicate purple hands holding yours, making you feel unworthy of having contact with something so pure. Around, you see her beautiful and smooth jet-black scales, shining with the moonlight with a faint hue of purple, how can something be this sublime? So delightful. She suddenly begins to move and unwrap, placing her hands on your shoulders. You look up and see her beautiful face, black and yellow eyes glowing with the moonlight, two impossibly alluring gemstones. Delicate lips, from a darker shade of purple, turn into a lovely smile. All of this combined with her silky smooth hair, her cute, long bangs over her forehead, half hiding one of her eyes. "Sweetie, are you conscious?", that soft and soothing voice again…

"Of course i am, Mistress Smija, i will always be conscious around your delightful presence… Always ready to compel to any order you may give me. Any whim. Anything you ask of my lowly self. I am your faithful servant and i am unworthy of your bewitching presence."

"I see you're already under the effects… Took you a little while."

"I am truly sorry for taking so lo—". Your bootlicking is interrupted by your beautiful master.

"Shhh… Don't speak. I need to think what to do, Sweetie… I hope i didn't inject you with too much of it.". Your Mistress begins to ponder, biting one of her delicate fingers. She's so intelligent, probably formulating a complex course of action for you to follow. "W-Well first of all, I'm not your 'Mistress', I'm your Girlfriend, your lover. So please stop calling me 'Mistress', call me by my name.". You silently nod, Mistress Smija told you not to speak after all. "Now please come and lay your head on my lap… Maybe you can help me think about something.", of course you follow her authority, she begins to caress your hair with her lovely hands… It feels so good to be the pet of someone so caring. She sighs "I'm so ashamed… I got too worried about you, about all of this, that i actually forgot about my part. I have no idea what to do…"

And Delwen comes floating from afar "Hey! What are you two doing now?! I-I promise i wasn't spying, since you shooed me away… But i was actually a little worried that you two were so far away so i came back to check!". After a long and detailed explanation by Mistress Smija, long and detailed, yet simple so Delwen's simple mind could understand. "Oh! So he's your slave now. You can make him do whatever fun stuff you want!" She giggles.

"He's not my slave, i told you. This is just temporary so he can become stronger." Mistress Smija answers with a stern and authoritative tone. "I just don't know what to make him do… This isn't something i like to do, so i've never tried it before."

"Maybe you can make him jump! And… And make him do a flip! Backwards! It'll be so funny when he falls on his butt!" The Pixie chuckles.

"Absolutely not, i don't want my Sweetie to get hurt… And i promised him i wasn't going to hurt or humiliate him. I will keep my promise."

"Aw, you're no fun…" Delwen replies a little disheartened. "Make him slap himself!"

Mistress Smija glares at her "No! What did i just tell you?! M-Maybe when you have your own Boyfriend you can force him to do whatever dumb and hurtful things you want with your illusion magic. But i won't hurt mine… I love him too much and he trusts me.". Mistress Smija looks at you with a heart-melting smile "And i intend to grow and turn that trust into something even more beautiful some day… Hopefully."

Delwen pouts and crosses her arms… Another figure appears from behind, it's Inzi. "Hey, so i heard shorty here is now your slave!" she snickers.

Mistress Smija looks at her with an annoyed expression "He's not my slave and will never be."

"That stupid look on his face says otherwise…" Inzi chuckles, "Maybe ya can make him punch himself! Perhaps that could fix his funny lookin' face, maybe getting it rearranged into something more decent by brute force!"

"H-His face doesn't look 'Funny'!" Mistress Smija angrily pouts "Maybe his features are a little… Um… 'Rough'… But i like him the way he is. B-Besides, I'm not going to make him hurt himself!"

"Whatever, can't say i didn't try to help ya." Inzi rolls her eyes.

Then, Lady Oracle floats from behind. Inquiring about the situation and Mistress Smija subsequently explaining her predicament, Lady Oracle suggests "Perhaps thou canst make him show his affection! Like a hug or holding hands, that would not put him in any harm and 'tis not humiliating in any way. If mine child resists those orders, he would surely be one step closer towards immunity and mental fortitude!"

>>131839

Indeed, Lady Oracle is a very wise woman, Mistress Smija seemed pleased by her suggestion and immediately proceeded to voice her orders, with everyone gathered around to watch. "Now Sweetie, let's do this!" Said your Master with an excited tone. "P-Please hold my ha— No, no! That won't do… It has to be an ORDER, so no pleases… After we're done with this, please forgive me for being so rude.". She closes her beautiful eyes and takes a deep breath… "Sweetie, hold my hand!", your Master says with a stern and authoritative tone.

And obviously, you were compelled to follow her order. Held her delicate and smooth hand.

"Now… Give me a smoochie!" She cutely giggled.

Suddenly, you sense something inside of you… "Nope, we ain't doing this." Internally exclaimed a voice inside your mind. And as if your personality had split, you found yourself in an internal struggle for control.

"Of course we are doing this. We have to follow the Mistress' orders you fool!"

"Mistress? Pffft! She's our GIRLFRIEND! And no, we're not gonna do it. We're gonna ignore what she orders. Gotta get that sweet mental fortitude. Don't wanna get accidentally bitten by her and ending up like a twisted lapdog, would you?"

"Obviously i would not mind! Mistress Smija is the most perfect and merciful being in existence. She will take good care of us!"

"But you don't get it. She doesn't like us when we're like this. She wants us to be ourselves, not some idiot that blindly follows her every whim. She wants us to willingly give her our love, not to steal it from us. She said that."

You chuckle "And that, we are going to do!", giving your other self a slap across his face. Your body trembles and hesitates a bit, but it finally gives in. Slowly moving towards Smija's slightly blushed cheek, you give her a rather loud smooch. She blushes even more and giggles.

"Now…" Mistress Smija ponders for a little bit "A hug!"

"YES! Anything for you, my Mistress!"

"Nope, not this time!" From behind, you wrap your left arm around your other self's neck, with your right arm, you grab both of his wrists behind his back and finally, circling your legs around his, you completely immobilize him, tumbling on the imaginary arena's ground inside your head.

He forcefully struggles "You fool! We must follow her every whim, that is our purpose in life!"

Tightening your choke hold around his neck, you let out a haughty laugh "I'm assuming control from now on!"

With this final assertion of dominance, you stop right on track, arms extended and a few centimeters away from Smija. Your whole body trembles, muscles wildly twitching. You take a few steps away from her, trying to lower your stiff arms. This is really tiresome for you. Noticing a little sadness on Smija's face, she quickly shrugs it off when she notices that you were actually able to rebel against her orders. She throws herself over you for a hug "You're actually doing it! I'm so proud of you!", moments later, she pries away. "Now… Mmmh… Tickle my nose with yours, like birdies do!". She's getting bolder with her orders…

"Right away my Mistress! That was just an incov— MGGHGHRFPP" Your Enslaved self exclaims, only to be interrupted by a tightened imaginary choke hold. Stuffing his face on the dusty, imaginary ground, you make him eat dirt.

"Negatory. I'm in control of this body, always been." You proclaim with authority.

Again, centimeters away from Smija's face, you begin to tremble. Twitching eyes and neck, you manage to stand upright. It felt as if you were somehow trying to escape Smija's love binds, and in a way you were. She does a sad frown "Aww, i actually wanted to try that one…" But she quickly shoves those thoughts aside "But it makes me happy that you're able to fight back! You're so strong, Sweetie…", she say in admiration. Must be impressed.

And so, after a few hours of successfully rebelling against orders the likes of 'Hold me in your arms', 'Caress my hair' and the boldest one of them all: 'Give me as many smoochies as you can', the crowd had already dispersed. Smija gives you not an order, but an invitation… "Now, I know you must be tired… So let us go to bed. I can't imagine how exhausting it must be for you… Y-You can stay here if you want, i think i've had enough of forcing you to do stuff, but…" She looks at you with puppy eyes "Please come with me, i don't want you to be over-exerted…".

>>131840

Yep, there was no way you could fight against that, compelling to her order, your Slave self chuckles "Yes! Victory! Right away, Mistress.", your normal self just looked at him… It felt weird to have two different personalities fighting inside your head.

Holding hands with Smija, she guides you towards the roll up bed. Lying in it, she welcomes you with open arms and as you lower yourself, her snake half coils around your lower body. All that internal fighting left you very tired to say the least, not to mention you were still under her Venom's effects, although it didn't seem to be that strong, must be fading away, but as she said this was very tiresome. "I'm going to make sure you get proper rest…" Smija whispers to your ear, her arms wrapped around your back, she caresses your hair with the tip of her tail. "I'm so proud of you, Sweetie. You actually managed to fight back… Y-You…" She takes a deep breath and sighs "All of this reminds me of Daddy… I'm not sure how many years it took him to break free. But one day… O-One day he…" She closes her eyes and you can see a tear rolling down her cheek "He ran away. I haven't seen him ever since… And it's been fifteen years, i've counted every year that had passed…" Her voice begins to break a little "I miss him so much… E-Even if he probably doesn't feel the same way as i do.". Oh boy, using what little control and strength you still have, you tighten your grip on Smija, patting her back and the back of her head, she buries her face in your shoulder. "But that's the past now… I… I'm so happy, and confident. Confident that both of us might actually be able to stay together, with you unharmed. You're strong. And you're probably doing this for me… I'm so sorry for being selfish, having a Girlfriend shouldn't require 'Training' or physical fortitude from your part… I greatly appreciate you efforts."

And so, you drift away. By your own will and under Smija's embrace and care. Well deserved rest at last. By a strange twist of fate, you were able to resist, although with a great deal of effort, the effects of her enslaving Venom.

The morning after, you felt revitalized, being back to your good, old self. It appears that what you did last night was quite a feat because Inzi complimented you "You're actually one tough Human, Shorty. Never seen or heard from anyone resisting that shit on their first try, I'm actually very impressed.", you noticed a little awe in her tone, a nice change from all her jesting and teasing.

Another uneventful day passes, and another one afterwards… Both nights you did the Venom Training sessions with Smija, not much progress was made, but you were able to resist the effects in both sessions nonetheless, it seemed that you sort of had a knack for it even if it was still a little hard to resist. The whole trick behind it was mentally beating up your other enslaved self or imagining yourself doing so, it was all intangible and strange, and you didn't fully understand it. But you somehow found a way to do so and your Smija seemed very happy and proud about you, getting more clingy than usual, rubbing her face against yours whenever she could, cutely hissing and tickling your ear with her forked tongue.

>>131842

For now I think we could stay in their place, although it would be nice to be in our own wing too because then we could have some privacy, which would allow us to make love to Smija again.

>>131842

they've grown on us overtime, so lets stay with them

>>131879

well shit, I forgot to sage

"Yeah, sure. You guys have kinda grown on me overtime. And i guess my party doesn't mind much either since everyone's looking at me…"

"Well, let's get goin' then! The place's at what used to be the city's 'rich' quarters…" A.

"But don't expect anything fancy! We're kinda Destitute Nobles… And a fifth of the Villa crumbled back when the Cataclysm happened. So pardon the mess in advance." T.

"Yeah my poor Katya can't clean the whole place by herself… So she just cleans half the place and the Slave's quarters. Celeste doesn't help her at all." A.

"Don't talk shit 'bout Celeste she does a lot of stuff!" T.

"Y-You have Slaves?" Smija asks with a worried frown.

"Ey don't look at us like that!" A.

"They had nowhere to go so they kinda stuck 'round and kept doin' their services out of gratitude…" T.

"Better than 'em havin' no home and huntin' for Sandmoles 'round the ruins, don'tcha think?" A.

"And i like havin' 'em 'round, they're kinda cute…" T.

Smija reluctantly nods "I guess it's right if they're doing in on their own", she then frowns "B-But it's not nice to call them Slaves!"

"That's how they call 'emselves, we got nothin' to do with that." Trevonius shrugs.

The cart begins to traverse through the half-ruined city, the streets gradually got emptier and the surroundings deserted. Until you finally see it, a huge villa perched atop of a hill. 'GALLVS' is engraved on a stone wall. Strangely enough the iron gates leading to the huge property open on their own, the place looks even bigger from here and you can clearly see the right corner of the big, once haughty building crumbled and broken and a collection of broken walls, bricks and pillars strewn across the courtyard. As you gradually get closer, you can hear girly voices in the distance along with howls "The Masters are back! The Masters are back!". The cart stops under a raised roof and as you're all getting off, the sound of a stampede surprises you.

>>132281

Four huge Lycanthropes are running towards the cart, they all jump over at Trevonius and Alcedinus slamming them to the ground. Tails wagging and licking their faces "We missed you so much, Masters!" They all exclaim. Suddenly, one of the Wolfgirl's ears perk up, taking a whiff she turns around and looks at you, slowly walking towards your party, a hulking mass of Beastwoman as tall as Inzi, gray fur on her less human parts and deep blue eyes, she kneels down and sniffs, exclaiming with a cute and excited girly voice "The Masters brought us a cute living Human!", suddenly all eyes are on you, "L-Look! We finally have a husband!", the three remaining Werewolves run towards you, tails wagging, mouths drooling ready to lick along with excited smiles.

And obviously, a black tail coils around your body, dragging you away from the cute meat mincers. That uneasy Dark Aura extrudes from Smija, her eyes begin glow yellow and let off black haze, she frowns and shows her rather long fangs, hissing like an angry snake. "He's my Boyfriend.", she sternly proclaims with a real authoritative tone. Inzi was right, she's really intimidating when pissed off. Maybe this is what your book meant by 'jealousy'.

The Wolfgirls begin to whimper and their tails and ears drop, they all take a few steps back away from Smija while she's glaring daggers at them. Strangely enough the Aura doesn't seem to be affecting you, but it does indeed affect everyone else as the smallest Wolfgirl begins to tumble… And poor Delwen is kneeling on the floor a little distance far away from you, seems to be puking. "I think they got the message", you tell her.

"B-But…" Smija pouts.

"Look at poor Delwen, she's puking." You point at her with your head.

The whole Aura subdues and Smija goes back to normal, unwrapping her tail from your body. "I-I'm sorry…" She looks down with a little shame.

"It's okay Miss… I would've done the same if somebody tried to take my cute little human from me… Or us… S-Sorry". Smija smiles and the Wolfgirls begin to wag their tails again.

"Shit you have to teach me how to do that, Smija!" A groggy Delwen floats from behind, cleaning a little drool from the corner of her mouth. All of you laugh like one of those stupid situation comedies that were so popular in theaters twenty or so years ago.

Alcedinus rummages through the cargo haul, and picks up four big bones "Ey girls, we've brought ya some gifts!" He exclaims, and all of the Werewolves turn their attention towards him, drooling and wagging their tails. "Landshark Bones! Toughest shit we could find, so they're bound to last ya for quite a while!". He throws them far away and the small pack begins to follow, disappearing into the withered bushes.

After everything was settled down, the two Brothers guide you to their haughty mansion. Inside, a huge corridor with mosaic floors, a collection of bronze and marble statues, frescoes on the vaulted ceilings, it resembled a lot the catacombs where you found Miss Oracle, but the whole place is impeccably clean and lit up with ghostly blue fire torches. "We're home!" They both shout in unison.

>>132282

A peculiar sound echoes through the hall, like a mix between bending metal and a bell. A flash of blue appears out of nowhere and crashes onto Trevonius "Master Trevonius you are finally home! Oh for how long i've longed your return… Your return to me, your humble and faithful servant.". A woman with long white hair and pale blue skin is tightly hugging Trevonius' lanky frame, blue flames are spouting from her strange attire, a black dress with a long skirt that appears to have some metal in it, arranged like a cage of sorts. "And who…" She narrows her eyes, glaring at your female companions with a little hatred. "Who are these women, Master? Am i not enough for you?" She begins to melancholically sob "Oh how much i've endured to gain a grain of affection from you… All my devotion dedicated towards your person… During all these years. And all i ever asked of you was a smile in return… Why, Master? Why must you be so cruel, and not with one… But with FOUR women?"

Trevonius nervously chuckles "Y-Ya got it all wrong Celeste, they're just friends, they all come with that Shorty guy, the one dressin' funnily."

"Oh… Is that so?" She lifts a brow, floating closer to you "But he looks like a Bandit, Master Trevonius, just like the ones that tried to loot our home back then…"

"Well he's a friend, they all are, and I'm sure they ain't gonna loot nothin'"

The ghostly Celeste puffs her cheeks and pouts "Very well, but i will be keeping an eye on them.". Trevonius walks away with Celeste closely floating behind him.

"Quite the character, ain't she?" Alcedinus snorts. "She's a little stuck up and pretentious, but she means well… Most of the time. She's Trevonius' personal Chambermaid, Celeste."

Steps echo around and you see another figure approaching, a woman. Avian feet like a Harpy and her forearms are covered in fluffy brown feathers. She's wearing a black toga with frills and a black cap also with frills. You notice two droopy canine ears on her head, just like the Werewolves you encountered outside. She stops right in front of Alcedinus, "Welcome home, Master Alcedinus." She says with a soft and soothing voice, latching onto him with a hug.

"Hey Katya. I… Uh, Kinda missed ya too. Hope she's treatin' ya well."

"Worry not about me, Master. I be of knowings how to keep her at bay… What i not be of knowings is how to deal with the solitude i feel when you are not in home…"

"Ya know money don't grow on Cactrees… That's why we gotta head out once in a while and get stuff to sell! And ever since we lost access to the Vaults… We…"

"I understand, Master. Forgive my insolence."

"Aww don't say that! I missed ya too! Kinda wish i wasn't a shriveled up piece of jerky so i could give ya a good ol' kissie and some love!"

Katya blushes "Master, i be of likings you the way you are… What matters to me is what is inside of you.", after that sappy moment, she turns to your team "I be of supposing these are friends of you and your brother, yes?" She takes a few steps closer "I am Katya, i do the cleaning around the house. Welcome to the Gallus Family property."

After a brief introduction, Alcedinus invites you over for dinner, it appears that his 'Nana' remembered to make dinner. Your party is seated along a large table in a huge vaulted room along with the small pack of Werewolves, Celeste and Katya. A wrought iron chandelier with blue flames that look like Celeste's hangs from the ceiling. Frescoes on the ceiling depicting a starry night and along a wall, portraits of men painted on the walls. Most of them look the same and the last two ones are identical to eachother, they both have curly brown hair, bushy browns and a weak jawline. "Yeah that's us!" Trevonius shouts "Before what happened to us happened…"

>>132283

From a door afar, a burly figure comes through it, shuffling her feet on the ground. A huge, fat, old woman with pale skin and some missing chunks of flesh on her arms, graying, withered hair. She's also missing an eye. Wearing a modest dress, she's carrying a cauldron that looks really heavy and sets it down on the floor. She then quickly drags her feet towards where Alcedinus and Trevonius are sitting and hugs them both. "My little boys… Finally came home… See you brought friends too…", the Zombie Granny says with a slow pace.

"This is our Nana, she kinda raised us. And now cooks our meals… Which we can't eat. But the girls here and Katya sure appreciate her cookin'!" Exclaims Alcedinus. The Werewolves shift on their seats, barely containing their excitement. They didn't appear to be slaves at all.

And so, dinner's served. Beef stew with Pebbleroots, it's not Jerky but it's really damn good anyways. Also everyone got served… The two brothers, the fiery ghost Celeste and Miss Oracle, who don't really need to eat at all. While you're eating, Smija decides to playfully feed you, grabbing the bronze ladle with her tail, she brings it to your mouth with a sweet smile and a short giggle, on the other side of the table, Celeste, the fiery, ghostly Chambermaid glares at you both with jealousy and the flames around her body wildly flickering… She grabs a ladle full of stew and forcefully feeds it to Trevonius "H-Here, my Master, have some delicious stew. I could feed you if it's not a problem… With my love and devotion… I bet our bond is a thousand-fold stronger than the bond that Bandit and his Viper possess…". Stew drips from Trevonius' mouth, between his teeth, staining his clothes. A muffled and annoyed sigh comes out of him, Alcedinus cackles.

After dinner is done, the two Brothers and the Lycanthropes retire, they will unload the cart's cargo. Celeste disappears and your team is left alone with Katya, she guides you to an unused wing of the Villa showing everyone to their respective rooms. And then finally she comes up to you "Master Othonios, i have of prepared a room for both you and Miss Smija. Turn to right on that hallway, last door to right, big room with accommodations for both of you. Sturdy bed that could support…" She coughs on her fist "Miss Smija's bodyweight.", she then turns to Smija "I am sorry i have to leave you, Master Othonios, but Miss Smija has of asked me where she could clean herself and do her lady businesses… I shall be of taking my leave now." She bows and walks away, Smija closely slithering behind her.

"Don't worry Sweetie, I'll catch up on you when I'm ready!~" Smija winks and waves at you.

Well, you might as well leave you equipment in your room and take a bath too, gotta find Katya, or Celeste if she's around and ask where there the Bathrooms are. Turning right on the hallway Katya told you and reaching the end of it, there's a door to the right… You take a moment to admire the whole place, it's really haughty, if not a bit run down, but considering the economical situation of both Alcedinus and Trevonius the place is well kept. Vaulted ceilings with frescoes, geometrical patterns on the floor mosaics. Must've been a really nice place before whatever disaster struck the city.

>>132284

Pulling the brass doorknob, you gingerly open the door with a creak. It's dark. You take one step inside and… Suddenly you find yourself tangled. The door closes behind with a loud bang. You can't move, both your arms and legs are immobilized by what it seems to be webs… Oh fuck. You hear a girly laugh coming from above "Ufufufu, seems that a little fly got caught in my web!~". Six red eyes glow in the darkness above "I hope it's not that walking feather duster again… Or one of those doggies…" She pauses for a moment "Mmmmhh… Nope! It's different! Oh my!~ Are you a thief?!" She giggles "Is it you? Have you come to see me again while you plunder this mansion?~". Suddenly the eyes get gradually closer "It feels like a cute Human after all!~, two arms, two legs… A little short too!" She squeaks "It must be you again!~"

And before you can notice, a big Arachne is right in front of you… She tilts her head to the side and moves the bangs of black hair away from her eyes with her clawed, chitinous hands. Taking a good look at you, she crosses her arms under her rather ample bust, her shirt is about to burst… And taps one of her spider legs on the floor "Well, well… You surely are not him!~" She then grins, showing a collection of pointy teeth inside her mouth "But i can have fun with you, nonetheless~", she gets dangerously close to your face "Mmmh, yes~ Maybe i could tie you up… Or make a nice cocoon with you… Or…" She then blushes profusely "If that's not of your liking, you could tie me up instead… B-But you promise me you'll be really, really rough, as much as you can!~". She then wraps her arms around your torso, snuggling her head against your chest and looks up at you "We're going to have so much fun together… Cute, tiny, little Humans are my favorite treats!~" She whispers.

You're a little nervous and sweating profusely, your kinky assailant is looking expectantly at you with a smile, all of her six red eyes seem to be focused on your face, and oh boy good thing you covered it again after eating. She then begins to remove your poncho and the straps of your Klivanion… Yep, she's undressing you, and you're all tied up atop of that.

What do you do?

What do you say?

>>132286

I'm surprised we're not giving off some sort of aura after doing it with Smija since in my headcanon once a man (willingly) mates with a monstergirl, she "claims" him and all the other not shit monstergirls stay away from him in regards to sexual relations.

Anyways, we're taken, and we should tell the spider lady that.

>>132298

Maybe she's aurasense-impaired.

Actually i kinda consider MGs of this place to be 'native' of that plane of existence or whatever, like mundane and shit, like humans, well except stuff that could be considered as 'outsiders' like demons and other supernatural beings. So no weird demon lord loyalty mamonomana stuff. If she can smell the Smija pheromones or whatever on you, then she will hesitate and it all depends on the kinda girl, if she's bold/dumb enough or whatever other factors might come into play, like Inzi in the beginning. Get it?

Also on an unrelated comment, the board almost came to a stop and no new posts were made for like an hour… Shit's worrisome.

>>132286

Tell her we're taken by an Apophis, a jealous one, and that she'll be in the room in the span of about five minutes. That ought to get her to back off, if she's smart.

"I'm taken!" You exclaim, trying not to sound too nervous.

The Spider Lady stops right on her tracks "What was that? I couldn't hear you~"

"I'm taken, I have a Girlfriend already." You repeat, this time with a little more confidence and a sterner tone.

"Aww, how unfortunate… For her~", she places one of her long, clawed fingers on your face bandanna and gently pulls it down, with a mischievous grin she adds "But look at the bright side, you'll get to decide who's better, your Girlfriend or I!~", she winks closing three of her eyes, immediately closing the rest and pursing her lips, she slowly gets closer to your face, trying to lock her lips with yours.

"I'm taken by an Apophis, a really jealous one and she'll be in this room in the span of about five minutes!"

She stops again, this time really close to your face, letting out a girly giggle she exclaims "Is that so?! I can actually discern some snake scent on you~". The Arachne then moves her arms around and pulls a nearby thread, your arms and legs move on their own like a puppet. You plonk down on the dusty floor, sitting with your legs crossed. You're somehow immobilized as any attempts to move your arms are futile and you can feel quite a few threads fastened around your arms and legs. "Maybe we could wait for her… You said it wouldn't be too long until she's here!~", she then lets out a soft chuckle "If what you said is true after all…".

And so, five minutes have passed and then another five… In the end you waited for almost half an hour. The Arachne spent this whole time knitting something with her silk and clawed fingers, humming a cheerful tone. She looks at you with a sad frown in mockery "Such a shame your supposed Girlfriend never came…", and with a playful tone she adds "Maybe she forgot about you! So sad… I could be your girlfriend instead… I'd never forget about my cute and little toy!~". Putting down her half-knit something she scuttles closer, lowering herself to your level, her breasts hanging and showing a rather ample cleavage, she locks eyes with you… With her six red eyes. "We'll have so many fun times together!~ I'll feed you and knit the cutest clothes i can think of, just for you! B-But i do hope you like white, because there's no way for me to dye them…". She pulls a few threads, making you stand up, then begins to slowly undo your belt and pants, sighing she says "I already see it! A dozen little girls scuttling all over his Daddy's body, you and i together like a happy family… Fun times indeed!"

That was quite the escalation. It appears that you might be in deep shit and your kinky assailant is not in her right mind. You also have the slightest suspicion that this wasn't the room you were supposed to be in, which could explain why Smija hasn't shown up…

What do you do?

Maybe roll for something you wanna try, dunno.

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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>132689

Start singing the "Itsy Bitsy Spider" nursery rhyme because it would be funny. Also Smija would hear us and somehow figure out that we ran into a spider lady, and while she would be jealous she wouldn't hurt the spider lady or anything.

Maybe the spider lady can knit Smija something.

Also rolling for my suggestion I guess.

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>132689

What if we concentrated our fire aura really hard and burned the web? I don't want to kill the crazy spider lady but we gotta get out of here before we're unwillingly unfaithful.

Rolling for nonlethal escape with fire aura (Is this a dice quest now? Cool.)

>>132724

It's like a Thai hooker, whatever you want it to be.

Honestly, i've been trying to use more and more dice rolls but I'm not sure if people would like the change from just suggestion based to suggest-and-roll based.

It does make for fun moments when shit fails miserably, like with Smija's 'date' kek, i had some fun writing that. I do, however, have a sort of love/hate relationship with dices, but I'm just the guy who writes.

So you guys wanna keep it mixed or go full rollz?

>>132756

I think mixing it would be better since if you go full dice rolling people will inevitably suggest the stupidest shit in hopes they get a nat20.

>>132843

the biggest issue with dicerolling is when the OP doesnt have a concrete limit on what they accept like "only the first five rolls after this update" or something like that

as a result, people keep on rolling over and over in the hopes that they get a nat20 (or the equivalent) because they get it into their head that if they get the nat20 then the OP has to use their suggestion

or in other words: it's because autism

>>132854

I do one roll per person and if whoever likes that suggestion ain't satisfied because it's low or whatever, another person can roll to strengthen it but won't be able to post a suggestion. Sometimes i post the rolling rules at the end of an update.

Seen it done here and in other few places, i think it's a fair system.

Also i accept whatever you guys suggest and try to make it fit into the update no matter how dumb it might be as long as i'm able to make it fit into the update, that is , done it before i think.With Inzi's failed rape attempt after sparring with her, if memory serves me well

Fucking sage dammit.

Rolled 7 (1d20)

Convince her that Acledinus and Trevonius are not actually twins and instead are one person.

"Shit, shit, shit, she's reaching for my underwear now!" You thought. Seems that nervousness has taken the best of you, in agitation, you clear your throat and say the first thing that came into your mind. "Uhhh… The itsy bitsy Spider, c-climbed up the water spout…"

The Spider Lady's eyes perk up and letting a soft giggle out, she follows with a really sweet and soothing voice "Down came the rain and washed the Spider out… Out came the sun, and dried up all the rain…", with both of her dangerously-looking clawed hands, she carefully cups them on your cheeks "And the itsy bitsy Spider climbed up the spout again…". Her many eyes begin to well up and a single tear rolls down from one of them. "O-Oh m-my…" She sobs, "Th-That's the same song my Mother used to sing me when i was a Little Spider… This is definitively a sign… Oh, how we will sings this rhyme to our daughters. So many beautiful memories indeed, they will sing it to their daughters too!~ ". The Arachnid Woman fantasizes for a moment, giving you a little time to thing your actions through.

She then proceeds to undo your pants, painfully slowly. You grow more desperate, and manage to spout something in your hurried thoughts "H-Hey, Miss Arachne…", she stops and looks at you with her crimson eyes "I… Uh, y-you know Trevonius and Alcedinus?"

"Not that much, only saw them a few times… But i do know they own this beautiful property! Is something the matter?"

"Y-Yeah! You know, they're not actually twins, but instead, they are one person!" You exclaim, maybe this revelation could shatter her whole worldview, perhaps driving her into a more maddened state.

She puts her index finger over her plump lips, lifting her brow "Mmmhh… Interesting. Both of them emit the same smell, so i always confuse them both. But what you've revealed to me is truly interesting!~ It does actually make sense that they're one person after all! But, why? So mysterious and secretive… There's bound to be any ulterior moves to this, doesn't it?… Well it's none of my concern anyways! My only concern right now is you, my Honey~…".

Yeah… That didn't go as planned. Your pants are almost halfway down, reaching your knees, mustering your courage, you tell her with a stern tone "Look, Miss Arachne, i don't want to hurt you. But if you keep doing this i might be forced to do so… I don't want to be unfaithful to my Girlfriend.".

"But she never came!" She chuckles, "Also… I wouldn't mind getting hurt a bit… A little rough-play is fun to do from time to time!~"

This is it, you can feel a claw carefully brushing over your crotch… "I'm sorry, Miss.". Concentrating on your Mana reserves and clenching your fists, you take a deep breath, clearing your mind of bad thoughts, you only leave the good memories in there… You see Smija's smiling. Suddenly feeling a surge of power flowing through your whole body, you cast the Weak Flame Aura spell in hopes of burning the threads that are holding you in place…

An rather loud howl resonates around and the sound of wild flames flickering around your body breaks the silence inside the room, as if it were a cloth flapping in a gust of wind, along with the crackling of a fireplace. Opening your eyes, you notice that you're no longer being held by the silken threads. You somehow discovered a way to cast a true Flame Aura, as a small piece of wood near you now looked scorched, and your Spider assailant is now cowering in one corner of the room. "Ow, ow, ow! It's hot!".

You walk closer to her, burning the numerous threads that were hanging around the room, the Arachne seems to cower a little more, placing her hands above her face, frightened… Is she truly afraid of you? Must be the Aura, having wild fire surrounding you must be a pretty intimidating sight. You put the spell off before anything bad happens, not wanting to hurt that poor woman. "I'm sorry i had to do that, but you wouldn't listen… I really want to remain faithful to my Girl."

She sobs a little bit, but regains her composure when you extend your hand, helping her stand up. In shame, she looks downwards "No, I should be the one who's sorry… I… I let my instincts take the best of me. But it's that…", she turns her sight towards your face "I feel a little lonely… I was so desperate to have a Man of my own. A living one that could love me.", gingerly smiling, she finishes "M-Mr. Human, could you please… Give me a hug at least. Before you leave, i don't want to keep you from reuniting to your loved one." That you could do, the sight of that towering Arachnid Woman somehow moved you. In a way, she reminded you of Smija, lonely inside a ruin.

>>133380

Standing there with your arms extended, you welcome the Spider Woman. Lowering her large Spider body almost to the floor, she folds her arms behind your back and rests her face on your folder. "Thank you… You're the second Man that didn't grimaced or looked away when i came close… At the sight of my Spider body", prying from the hug, she adds "You… You've filled me with hope. Now i know there's ought to be more Men out there that would accept someone such as myself… Perhaps as a wife! Now go, Mr. Human, your lover must be waiting for you!~" The Arachne smiles "I don't think i have to remind you to treat her well, i can see and sense kindness in you. Farewell.".

And so, you part from that abandoned room, lit by moonlight coming from a single window. Right when you're under the door's threshold, the Arachne throws something at you, it's… A single silk sock? She giggles, "Maybe you could find a use for this! I knit it long ago but never found an use to it… I don't have Human feet!~ And… I kind of lost its pair. M-Maybe you could use it as a single sock if you ever lose a leg! Or… You could give it to your girl! Maybe as a tail warmer, it does get a little cold at night around these parts. A-Anyways, good luck Mr. Cute Human, may you be blessed with fertility and many little Girls!~"

Well at least you got out of that one still-faithful and with a way to cast a Strong Flame Aura! The single sock is a nice bonus too, it's plain white and silky… Right as you're about to take a turn where the rooms your party members are resting, you're stopped by a worried Katya. In shame, she explains that she got confused and your room was supposed to be on the left, instead of that turn to the right. She accidentally sent you to the Arachne squatter's room and all. But all was good, brushing her concerns aside and showing her that you were unharmed, you asked her to guide you to the bathroom. After your business in there was done, thoroughly scrubbing yourself of any traces of Arachne scent to not arise suspicions on Smija, you also washed your clothes with the soap they provided, dried them up really fast with your new and improved Flame Aura spell. There was nothing to hide though, but you wanted to save her from a moment of possible jealousy. Katya guides you to your room, another haughty room with vaulted ceilings, elaborate frescoes and mosaic floors. There's a big wooden drawer, desk and a unusually humongous and sturdy-looking bed… Maybe a family member also had a girl who was a little bigger or longer than usual. Strangely enough Smija wasn't there, Katya informed you that she'd arrive soon. Demihuman Girls do take a long time in the bathroom after all, seems like a standard on females of all species.

>>133381

After orderly storing your equipment, you decide to thoroughly clean on your firearms. Proper care guaranteed good performance, and as a tool for your job, you had to keep them in the best condition. Taking out your Gun Cleaning Kit, pouring some Ventux™, the miraculous all-purpose cleaning agent, in the barrel of your Blunderbuss, you thoroughly scrub it with the cylindrical brush and cleaning the remainders of dirt and magical residue with a rag. You move onto the Double-Barreled Pistol afterwards, repeating the same process.

And as you're about to finish, putting the gun down on your table, you feel something tickling on your ear "Hey!", startled by the voice, you jump in place. Smija gives you a hearty chuckle "Sorry Sweetie! I-I just couldn't hold myself!", you turn around, she looks at you with a mischievous smile "I've been watching you work diligently for quite some time now… B-But i just couldn't bring myself to startle you until you were done!". Just how long has she been here? You lost all notion of time while working on your guns. Damn she's good sneaking around, for somebody who's that long, it's actually quite a feat. A funny remainder that you're dating someone who can actually be considered an apex predator… A really cute and harmless one.

"So, sweetie…" She presses her body against yours, pushing her breasts on your back "I have something for you… Please come with me.". And immediately, you feel her tail coil around your torso. She lifts you from your seat and gently places you on bed, sitting on the edge of it. You couldn't help to notice that Smija had actually gotten comfortable, going around the room with only her underwear and unbuttoned shirt. She slithers towards you seductively, swaying her generous hips left and right… Well maybe that's just her way of moving around after all, as if she were dancing. She immediately takes notice of this and giggles "Oh Sweetie you're going to make me blush! You always seem to be on a trance when i move around, swaying your head in unison of my slithering!" She smiles warmly "I-I'm aware of my looks… B-But it's really reassuring to know that you like them.". She then begins to coil around you, slowly… With a playful tone Smija asks "Do you like it when i wrap myself around you?" Giggling yet again and placing her index finger over your mouth she finishes "I already know the answer for that…".

Smija then begins to undress you, this forwardness surprised you, since she's always asking first. She removes everything but your underwear. "Now… I have a special gift for you. Something i read on a book Miss Oracle gave me! It's titled 'My cute human', written by a Lamia Lady who's also a Physician!" she exclaims with excitement. "Now… Relax, I'll take good care of you, my Sweetie. All the tension in your body will be gone.". Just what is she going to do?

Leaving your back and shoulders uncovered, but part of your torso under her coil, Smija begins to writhe, tightening her grip and releasing it afterwards all along her tail, as if it were a wave. The sensation is relaxing, she's giving you a massage. She then places her hands on your shoulders, near your neck and begins to softly knead and push, really alleviating all the tension. As she moves to your back, Smija continues to send waves through her Snake half, massaging the rest of your body. Kneading on your back as if it were dough, she inquires "So… It feels good, doesn't it?". You really were too relaxed to even say anything, Smija interpreted your silence as approval, and indeed you were thoroughly enjoying it "I'm so glad you like it! I was actually unsure if you'd like this… But after such a long day, i just had to try it!".

And after a good, long while, Smija seems to be done, gently turning you over like a ragdoll. You felt completely revitalized as if you just had woken up from a long night of peaceful slumber, "Damn, you're good… Thanks", you sigh in relaxed pleasure.

She places herself atop of you, doing circular motions on your bare chest and deeply looking at your face with a shy smile "S-So… I… Guess it's time for your Venom Training now…" She then blushes profusely and averts her gaze "O-Or p-perhaps you'd like to do something… Else."

Wots u do?

Venom Training or 'something else'?

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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>133382

Venom training + 'something else' assuming you mean sex. She keeps telling us to relax and let her do all the work, we keep trying to resist and take the lead.

Gotta roll for venom resistance right?

>>133382

As if there was any other choice.

Something else. But first, give her the sock thing. Hell, maybe we could introduce Smija to the Arachne girl so she can teach Smija how to knit.

>>133385

>Gotta roll for venom resistance right?

Eh, i don't think so. With that fucking twenty anon got on his roll before, you might as well safely eat lead weighs and buy clothes made out of asbestos fibers.

When it's a 20, it's a fucking critical, the best possible outcome.

You lucky bastards

Rolled 1 (1d20)

"something else"

Drag everybody to the dining hall for a game of Risk.

>>133423

looks like some fucker lost all the pieces

>>133385

This.

Update tomorrow possibly, college begun so I'm rushing shit a lil' bit.

"Well yes, actually, I'd like to do something 'else'!" You excitedly exclaim, "I also have a little gift for you!". As Smija moves herself back to bed letting you free from the crushing weigh of her love, you dart up and reach your bag for that little detail Ms. Itsy-bitsy gave you. "Now close your eyes. And don't look with your heat vision thing!"

"O-Okay!" Smija cutely places both hands above her eyes, her tail wagging back and forth. Subsequently grabbing her tail, she lets out a little squeak and you slide the smooth silken sock on it. It looks funny and stretched but strangely enough it's able to keep its place and not slide off. Smija opens her eyes and looks at it with fascination "Oh Sweetie, you're so thoughtful! How did you know that i wanted a tail warmer?". You didn't even know those existed… "And it's so cute and comfortable, it's a little small but… It's going to keep me warm with the power of your love!" Always sappy and cheesy, and so she throws herself over you, for a hug "Thank you… Now i feel bad for not buying you any gifts…", and you actually didn't buy it, but she doesn't need to know that, does she? Nope.

"Glad you like it, there was this Arachne Lady and she… Uh… Y-Yeah she recommended me to get you one of those, because apparently it gets chilly at night around these parts. She knit it herself too.". Smija didn't say anything, but rubbed her head against your chest while letting out cute hissing noises. It seems that with every passing day, Smija gets a little closer to you. Just how close can she get? You didn't know the answer for this, but you didn't mind at all.

While still latched onto you, Smija looks up and gives you the sultriest and lewdest face you've seen her do so far, her cheeks blushing profusely "Now, Sweetie~… What are we going to do now?~", she says with a strangely seductive tone, the same deeper voice she did when you startled her at the ruins of Etrusci… "I hope it's something special…" She whispers to your ear, tickling it with her flickering forked tongue.

"Well yes, it's something special. I wanted to play a game of Periculum! With you… And the girls!" Smija looks at you with bewilderment "Y-You know, that game where you're set to conquer the known world, i have it on my Crystal Ball so all of us can play it!"

She keeps looking at you with that cute puzzled expression, after a short pause she lets out a hearty giggle "Sweetie, you're so funny! That sounds like something my Mother would like to play! We can leave that for another day…", coiling around your torso, she drags you to bed "You're the only thing i want right now!~". And after gently placing you in the mattress, she begins to coil around your whole body, leaving your arms and chest free. She embraces you afterwards and whispers to your ear "Now, how are we going to do it?… I barely remember much from our last time. Maybe you could show me again, my love!~".

You begin to think, Smija seems pretty eager for this, strange, considering she's always shy and not very assertive. After pondering for a moment, you come up with an idea "How about… We do Venom Training WHILE we consummate our love?". Her expression turned into a worried frown, "You can command me to relax and let you do all the work while i keep trying to resist and take the lead. How's that sound?!".

Well it seems that you did it, she's showing full worry on her face, looking at you as if you had suggested something horrible along the lines of 'Please throw me into a Matango pit'. "S-Sweetie, why?!" She exclaims "I-I like it when you're yourself and i intend to keep you that way… I-I know that i agreed with the Venom Training and helping you become stronger, b-but… Wh-Why would you even suggest such a thing?! When it's something so delicate and beautiful we're about to do?".

You gotta act quickly before this spirals into something bad.

What do you do to defuse this possible situation?

Perhaps roll if you wanna convince her.

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>134624

Forget what we said, just kiss her and do the thing.

>>134828

>implying you just want to write about snek booty

>>134833

No thanks anon, i actually prefer ok i like snek.

Ya know, funny thing i was actually gonna make her a tsun-tsun intimidating and gruff Medusa instead. But thought it'd be funnier to make her miserable and being the total opposite of how an Apophis would behave. Perhaps another time I'd try something like that.

I was also secretly hoping for a nat1 for the lulz.

>>134995

Don't forget the snek tiddies or snek hips.

I kinda wanted to make the update special and i've been writing other stuff on the side about feelz, so it might take a lil bit. Maybe tomorrow or Saturday.

I-I hope i don't disappoint the Senpais ;-;

>>136369

10 posts of nothing but snek booty, not to mention 6% of the words used being "Smija"?

also fuck you on that last update to the other story

"Nothing, just forget what i said!"

Smija pouts and crosses her arms, breasts squished between them. She looks extra-cute trying to look angry and scolding, "No, i can't just forget about that… You always do crazy things, but this is the worst one so far!". Boy, she's really bothered by that.

You take a deep breath and sigh, placing both hands on her shoulders "I have to be stronger for you. I want and need to be stronger for you", you give her a reassuring smile "That's why i wanted to try that, it would be way harder for me to resist you and your feminine charms, so if i somehow managed to break free or rebel I'd know that we're making real progress and being one step closer to becoming the Man you truly deserve.". And that's the way you do it.

Smija's eyes begin to well up and a little strand of snot hangs from her nose, she sniffs and sobs a few times before throwing herself over you "Sweetie!" She exclaims between sobs "I'm the one who's undeserving! Y-You try so hard just to be able to put up with me… Sometimes i really wish i were a Human Girl, it would make things so much easier… You wouldn't have to train yourself just to be with me."

You chuckle "I think the mental training would have to be way harder if you were a Human Girl…" Smija looks at you in confusion while wiping her tears, clearly ignorant about the unreasonableness, obstinacy and mood swings Human Girls tend to have. "Besides, i love my cute Snake the way she is, crushing full body hugs, cute hissing noises and tongue tickles. I don't mind her Venom and she likes to use it responsibly… And it also doubles as an Aphrodisiac so we can have more fun together!", She looks directly at your eyes with a dreamy expression "And i guess i like her looks too, i've never seen or met a Human Girl as good looking as my Smija…".

Smija stares at you, speechless. Her eyes watering up a little more. And without a single word, she wraps around your torso and slams you into the soft mattress, placing herself atop of you, she begins to slowly undress, trembling a little bit and blushing profusely. Her two generous purple breasts dangle above you as she removes her underwear, her cloaca already soaking with love juices. "I love you my Sweetie." She mutters in a low and soft voice. Folding her arms around your back, she connects her mouth with yours, her two soft breasts and stiff nipples pushing against your bare chest as Smija's long tongue dances along with yours. Smija is passionately assaulting your mouth, constantly moaning and tightening her grip around you as you taste the sweet insides of her mouth in a sloppy kiss.

>>136578

When she finally pries away, a small strand of saliva connects your lips, wiping it clean, Smija looks at you sultrily, as if her true primal instincts really came out, you can see it in her eyes, all the pent-up lust and passion, two black and yellow gemstones deeply staring into you, her purple face turned crimson red and her body blazing hot… "There's only one thing i want in this world…" Smija mutters with a deeper, sexy voice, lowering her face a mere centimeters from yours, she flicks her tongue tickling your cheek and slowly hissing. She stays like this for a few moments, staring into your eyes "I want you… I want you to be completely mine and i want to be completely yours… I've always wanted a Man, but not as a pet like it's the tradition among my family, a Man that loves me on his own, that fell for my love and not my might. And i have found him, that's what i like to believe. I want to believe you're the one, i want YOU to be the one."

She then whispers to your ear "We will have it your way, my sweet, sweet Othonios. I can't deny your desire to become stronger… Because you will need it…" after staying silent for a moment, she adds "I want to carry your seed, Sweetie. To bear your progeny… But I'm content as we are right now. We can leave that for later… For now, i want to savor every moment spent with you… But know this, i really want to have a family with you. One big and happy family. Would you like that, my Sweetie?…" She then raises above, looking at you with a predatory and toothy grin, her pointy fangs are already out and her eyes appear to be faintly glowing. "Would you like that?!" She hisses as she moves at an incredible speed towards your neck, you feel a light stinging and the whole burning sensation flowing through your whole body shortly afterwards.

After momentarily losing consciousness, you're greeted by the beautiful sight of your Mistress, head resting on your chest and her face showing an expression pure love, "Welcome back, my Sweetie~ Please do your best resisting my Venom, because i will do my best pleasing the Man i love.". She then begins to wrap the tip of her smooth tail around your throbbing manhood, you could feel a burning sensation coming from it, must be the effects of her precious Venom. Your Mistress begins to carefully constrict it, pumping it up and down while caressing it with the tip of her tail, your body is filled with bliss as she lovingly stares at you "Do you like it, Sweetie? The way i pump it up and down, sending pulsating waves all over it?"

"Of course i do, my Mistress. I am not worthy of your affection."

She glares at you "Now, i forbid you from calling me 'Mistress'. I am Smija, your lover, and you will refer to me by that. Understood?"

"Yes my love!" You exclaim, this puts her heavenly smile back on her face.

Smija keeps on happily pumping on your member, filling you with pleasure. Locking eyes with yours while caressing your cheek and warmly smiling. She pumped for a good while, sending shivers all over your body, after letting out a few moans, you can feel it coming, climax. "My love, i am ready to–"

She cuts you off "Shh, let it happen…"

And as she said this, you released your seed all over her tail, making a mess of it. In shame, you apologize "I am sorry, my love. I could not hold myself…"

Smija giggles and unwraps her tail off your still stiff prick, she then proceeds to lick her tail clean, lewdly sliding her long tongue all over her beautiful jet-black scales "I love everything about you, Sweetie. Even the tangy and bitter taste of your seed…". After voraciously licking it clean, Smija then proceeds to grab her fairly big breasts, burying your face in them "Now, you really like my breasts, don't you? I always see you ogling at them and i love it because you reassure me that I'm attractive in your eyes! And that's all that matters to me…" She then smiles "And now, I'll give you a special gift with them!".

>>136579

Moving directly above your throbbing member, Smija sandwiches it between her generous breasts and begins to wrap her long and slippery tongue around it, to finally lower her head and suck it inside her mouth. As she twirls her tongue around, she moves her breasts up and down, applying more pressure around your shaft, she thoroughly and voraciously sucked the head. It was a hypnotizing sight between her jumping breasts, her cute purple nipples, the saliva dripping down on them, and her beautiful eyes lovingly gazing upon you. Filled with a pleasure you've never experienced before, Smija kept pumping, sucking on it, her breasts wildly bouncing as she increased her pace. Lewd slurping noises filled the room. Eventually after a long while, you reached climax, filling Smija's mouth with your seed. She greedily swallowed it all and began to lick your whole member clean. After she's done, giving a small kiss on the tip of your prick and breasts still sandwiching it, she says while blushing profusely and a sultry face "Sweetie i think i might become addicted to you… Your flavor… I hope you don't find this unsettling, but i really like you that much."

Your member didn't go limp and was still throbbing, such are the effects of her Venom… Smija then rises right above your crotch, doing a sort of erotic dance swaying her generous hips left and right, turning her back on you, she also swayed her meaty snake butt, she sled her hands all over her body, sliding them up and down, around her breasts and butt. It was like a show of sorts, just for you, her lover. After a while of dancing, she shows you the plump lips around her cloaca, all dripped an covered with her love juices. Lowering herself, she places your shaft right in front of it and begins to grind against it… While teasing you, she puts a sad frown on her face in mockery "Such a shame… I want you inside of me. But you can't come in like this…"

"Wh-Why is that, my love? Is there something wrong with your lowly servant?" You asked her with worry, already craving her insides.

"Well… Only the man i truly love is allowed inside… The one and only Othonios Constantinos, with a free will and a mind of his own~" She playfully smiles at you "You can't come in like this. I want my Sweetie, the real one. The one that's himself, his own personality, the one i fell in love with. Not the one you currently are…" She giggles while placing both hands on your chest, the intensity of her grinding increased, teasing you even more.

In desperation, you tell her "B-But i am myself, my love. I-I could behave in any way you want me to. Y-You just order me to b-be my old self and a will be it!"

She giggles back again stroking your shaft with her hand and resting herself atop of you "Nope, that won't do!~ I want my Sweetie back. If you want me, you will have to fight for it, otherwise there won't be any love for you… As much as that saddens me, because i really love you… I love your true self. I love my Crazy Human Boy!"

>>136580

"M-My love, why do you have to be so cruel with me…" You whimper in sadness.

Smija haughtily laughs "Me? The cruel one? Oh, no Sweetie, you got it all wrong… You're the cruel one here. Making me see you in this deranged state, suggesting me to do awful things to you… When all i want is to tenderly love you all the time. Non-stop." She then gets closer to your face, licking your cheek, she shows you another intimidating and predatory toothy grin, the pointy elongations of her already pointy fangs are still out. After hissing, she adds "But i like you the way you are, that boldness, that indomitability, the remorse you show after doing something awful… Your whole Humanity."

She then hoists herself, towering above you. You admire the plump lips of her dripping sex, her navel and the undersides of her beautiful breasts. She looks down on you with faintly glowing eyes "Now fight, Sweetie! Fight for your love! Fight so you can become stronger… So we can be together, forever…" Smija then does something you'd never imagine her doing, the most maniacal and evil-sounding cackle, straight out of one of those goofy, evil villains from a kid's theatrical play. "And EVER!" She finishes, looking at you with a maniacal grin. grabbing both of your cheeks with her hands, Smija adds "Conquer your weak self, Sweetie. Make your lover proud. I desire and crave your true love… I NEED YOUR LOVE!"

Boy, it seems that you somehow managed to break your Apophis. Or perhaps she's always been like this deep inside, you read in your book about their flaming passion, clingyness and primal instincts… Maybe these are indeed her primal instincts coming out. This is actually the second time you've felt a little intimidated by her, with this one side of her that you didn't know it existed. The first time was at the ruins of Etrusci, when she used her Dark Powers out of fear. But this time, it's just another cute reminder that she's an Apex Predator, and a very sexy one atop of that. Oh, and you can actually think clearly now, perhaps her words of encouragement have helped you resist the Venom.

Smija then lets out another maniacal cackle "Come on Sweetie, i know you can do it! I actually used triple the dose this time… A bold move from my part, but i have faith in you. I have so much faith. Faith that you WILL conquer and subjugate that disgusting and grovel fake personality i implanted on you." She begins to pant and breathe heavily, eyes wide-open and that lewd, predatory grin back across her face "I'm dripping wet with anticipation and excitement… I'm growing tired… You don't want your Lady to keep waiting, would you? Assert your dominance!"

>>136581

"Well i guess it's time now…" You shrug internally. "Her mad ramblings are strangely and cutely intimidating. Don't wanna keep her waiting…". As you keep walking on the misty and imaginary arena, you encounter a figure in front of you. Your other self. This time it seems that he has grown quite a bit, towering above your head and at least twice as imaginarily heavy as your imaginary self. "Hey!" You yell at him, upon taking notice, he throws a glare at you and begins to crack his over-sized knuckles. "The weak should fear the strong!"

With this newfound resolve from Smija's crazily encouraging words, you begin to assault your other hulking self. Throwing a punch on his stomach and making him flinch, he immediately throws a series of consecutive jabs at you "But which one of us is the strongest? I am my love's strongest and most loyal servant!"

Quickly evading them, you sidestep and kick the side of his right calf, making him cringe in pain. Limping, he tries to grab you, but it's futile. Your shorter size allows you to be faster and elusive. Sliding between his legs, you throw him a hard and brutish punch right in his crotch, along with an upward kick, he lets out a cry in pain, you shout "I won't let an eunuch have MY girl!"

And as your bigger Slave self tumbles and tries to regain his composure, you latch onto his back, your legs curls around his torso. With this advantage, you place a chokehold on him. Wrapping your right arm around his neck and flexing it, you begin to push his head forward with your left arm. As he's helplessly struggling and doing disgusting gargling sounds, you let out a maniacal cackle that seems to have rubbed off of Smija. "THE WEAK SHOULD FEAR THE STRONG!". With that final word, you tighten the hold and your bigger self falls flat on his face on the imaginary ground, immediately lifting an imaginary cloud of dust.

You stand triumphant over his unmoving body, the mist around the arena fades away… You're in the middle of a Colosseum and hundreds of imaginary Smijas are cheering on you, chanting in unison "SWEETIE! SWEETIE". Yeah you must be pretty high on Apophis Venom right now, as all the cheering Smijas begin to throw flowers and pieces of underwear at you… Then, everything fades and returns to normal. You've successfully assumed control of your own body.

>>136583

With eyes wide open, with a grin, you stare at Smija's eyes who's now hovering above. Heavily breathing, she smiles erotically "Welcome back~". With her tail, she hoists you into the air. Smija begins to slide her face along your chest, stopping right when her breasts are in front of your face. She then proceeds to smother you with them, hugging your head as if it were a pillow, she shakes you left and right "My Sweetie I'm so proud of you!~ And now…" She lies in bed and gently places you atop of her. "Now we get to properly love each other… Until our bodies fuse together… Until we become one. Make me yours, and I'll make you mine…"

Well, there's no point on stalling it. Tightly grabbing her waist, you line your member with Smija's cloaca and look at her directly in the eyes. With her tail, she quickly pushes you inside, abruptly sliding your member in, she cringes and lets out a low whimper but maintains her smile, with teary eyes and a low voice she says "I love you."

"I love you too." You respond, gently thrusting up and down. Her tight insides take a claim on you, as they begin to frantically suck you inside, writhing and undulating, they send pure ecstasy all over you body, and it seems that you're doing a good job too because Smija's expression if of pure bliss. Her breasts wiggle and bounce and she lets out a soft pant every time you thrusted. And as you gradually increase the pace, her panting gets louder and louder, along with the wet noises both of your bodies do when colliding with each other. Smija looks at you starry-eyed, tightly grabbing the white blankets that cover your bed as she moves her hips left and right, increasing your pleasure. And a good while passes, the Aphrodisiac effects of her Venom have helped you keep your pace. "I'm ready… My love" Smija mutters between pants, seems that her body synchronized with yours, because you're about to reach climax too. With a final thrust you release all of your hot seed inside her, Smija lets out a rather loud and cute moan, she then quickly coils around you and pushes your body against hers, tightly holding you in place as she grinds her hips, greedily milking all of your remaining gunk. Wrapping her arms around your back, she assaults your mouth, twirling her tongue around yours in a sloppy kiss. When she's done, she gives you a warm smile, silently and deeply gazing into your eyes with her beautifully hypnotic and exotic eyes. There was no need for words at this moment.

And so, you're rolled over, your back and neck comfortably lying in a pillowy but muscular Snake body. Smija frees your arms and groin, she begins to straddle you. Slowly grinding and swaying her hips, tightening her insides and giving your shaft a surreal feeling, being massaged from all directions in her wet insides. Reaching for her soft and supple breasts, you start to softly pinch her deep purple nipples, Smija lets out a soft moan and closes her eyes, basked in pleasure. Smija's snake body then begins to writhe and pulsate around your body, just like the massage she previously gave you. And as she straddles and massages you, you diligently keep pinching, kneading and teasing her breasts, Smija's expressions are priceless, of pure ecstasy and love, thoroughly enjoying the time she spends with her Sweetie. Later, perhaps a good fifteen minutes afterwards, she begins to increase her pace, heavily panting and greedily engulfing your whole shaft, you felt it crashing onto something quite a few times, with her letting a loud moan every time you did so. Then, with a big and lovely smile on her face, you knew it was time. Time to release your seed back again. It's amazing the ability she has to synchronize with you, perhaps it's a trait of her species. Smija unwraps her Snake body and glues her Human half against you with an embrace, still churning her hips against yours, keeping the rhythm, she then begins to wrap her snake half around both of you, again, tightly pushing your bodies together. Both of you reach climax shortly afterwards, Smija greedily milking every last drop of your seed with pumping motions and kissing you yet again with a wet and sloppy tongue kiss. She lets out a few pleasured moans inside your mouth and you can feel her love juices dripping from her sex. All that heavenly pleasure she provided for you and just you. She then begins to lovingly gaze upon your eyes, in silence. Flickering her forked tongue a few times, perhaps catching and savoring the scent of her lover. You both stay like this for quite a while, embracing each other in passion.

>>136584

Not-so-unexpectedly, your shaft remained erect this whole time, inside her… And you weren't really tired, so it was time to yet again consummate your love with that Pretty Snake Lady. Smija seems to catch the message and uncoils, stepping out of bed, you welcome her with open arms. She sits at the edge and with an embrace, you position your shaft right in front of her cloaca and scoop her up. Carrying her, grabbing her plump snake butt you begin to pump, up and down while standing. Smija's breasts bouncing and letting out a heavy pant every time you pounded. She grabs your shoulders and slides her snake half between your open legs, acting as some sort of support. Greatly increasing your pace, you begin to furiously penetrate her insides, her ecstatic expression and her dangling tongue tell you that you're doing as superb job, as Smija seems to be lost in pleasure. And with much dexterity and finesse, you manage to catch one of her breasts with your mouth, Smija lets out yet another pleasured moan as you move your tongue in circular motions around her nipple, thoroughly sucking it. It's feeling and taste are particular and she loves every moment of it. Wet and lewd sounds echo through the room as you keep pumping, her walls tightening and massaging your shaft while it penetrates and crashes on a meaty wall inside, Smija's letting out passionate moans as you keep greedily suckling on her nipples, changing the breast you're sucking from time to time as they both deserve equal amounts of love. She kept jumping on your pole for well over half an hour, sometimes kissing you, sometimes letting you suck on her delicious and good-sized tits, and then, the times comes. Smija wraps her arms around your back and sucks your shaft deeper, walls writhing and undulating inside. Your grasp on her half scaly Snake buttcheeks gets tighter as both of you reach climax, you let out a groan but it's shadowed by Smija's louder and more passionate moan. She rests her head on your chest, and instinctively keeps churning her hips against yours, trying to milk your every last drop of seed. She indeed has become addicted to you. Your scent and whole self, Smija rubs her cheek on your chest, licking it from time to time, she then moves up and gives you yet another passionate sloppy kiss, all while still begin glued to you, erect shaft inside of her and her love juices dripping from your balls.

And she hungers for more, Smija takes you to bed and begins to wrap around your body yet again, this time your whole body. And as you both embrace each other, she begins another wet kiss, but this time more frantic and passionate than ever before. Her hip churning has gotten more frantic too, her walls wildly waving and pumping on your member. Both of you roll a few times in bed, like a wrapping of Snake with a center of Human, before Smija positions both of you around the center, perhaps the spot she found most comfortable. And that's where she keeps milking you, tenderly and lovingly inside her love coil. She caresses your hair and gives you passionate kisses from time to time, all while keeping you inside her. Perhaps this is what she meant by making you completely hers… And she being completely yours. You've lost the time of how many times you've climaxed inside your lover, and how many hours both of you have been joined like this. But you were very sure of one thing, she loved you a lot and wasn't willing to let you go. Not even after she milked every single last drop of your seed and the effects of her Venom truly began to dwindle. She kept on grinding and pumping with seemingly endless stamina.

Or so you thought, because through the window came a glimpse of dim sunlight. It's morning now and Smija is heavily panting… You can feel your member finally go limp, but it remains tucked inside your lover's sex. With one final movement of her hips, Smija ceases her milking, letting out a satisfied moan and a sigh. You've truly and completely pleased your Apophis, a seemingly Superhuman task were it not for a little help from her Venom and lots of willpower. She warmly smiles at you after prying off from yet another sloppy kiss. "I love you, my Sweetie. I'm never going to leave your side.".

"I love you too…" You muttered in response, but it was already too late, as Smija began to softly coo and snore at your side, with a wide smile perched across her face. Landing a little smoochie on her forehead, you join her. Falling asleep while being comfortably wrapped by the whole length of her love. It was morning already, so the two of you must've lasted for quire a long time. Perhaps nine hours or so. Nine hours of sticky and steamy love.

>>136586

You finally wake up licking your lips, craving for a little water. Smija's already awake and is lovingly looking at you with a smile. "Good… Uh…" You had no idea what time it was.

Smija giggles "Good evening, Sweetie. You slept quite a lot! W-Well i slept quite a lot too… You… Y-You left me exhausted.". You smile back and let out a hearty chuckle as she begins to land a barrage of smoochies across your face. After a while of deeply and silently staring at each others eyes, she breaks the silence. "S-Sweetie i… I apologize if i misbehaved last night… I-If i appeared to be a little aggressive or perhaps intimidating…" She blushes profusely "I might've let m-my instincts go wild… Quite literally… And I'm sorry for imposing myself over you. A-About carrying your seed and bearing your progeny… I-I might've been a little too blunt with that. And sudden. That was my inner, brutish self speaking…" She silently pauses for a moment "B-But that's how i truly feel about you… I… I love you." You silently smile at her, perhaps words weren't needed at this moment. Smija smiles back and then adds "A-And I'm also sorry for applying triple the dose on you, without your consent. Perhaps it was a little reckless and bold of me after all and i could've hurt you."

"We wouldn't have had that much fun if you didn't…" You respond. She silently smiles back at you and tightens her grip around your body. A few minutes of cuddling pass when you feel a primal urge come up. "Could you please let me go for a bit? I kinda have to go do something urgent… And perhaps grab a little water and a snack.". Smija shakes her head. "Come on, we've been like this for almost a day! I don't know how much can Cutesy Snakes hold it, but I'm a little well beyond my limit."

Smija does a cute frowny pout "But i don't want to let you go… W-We're together, forever!"

With a stern tone, you respond "Smija, my prick's still inside of you, and you're still sucking me in."

She blushes profusely "Y-Yes… And?"

"And i don't think anything else's gonna come out and it kinda feels numb… And i really gotta go. Right now, to do my business.". She shakes her head again. "Come on, girl! We practically live together! Ain't gonna get lost in the bathroom or on my way to it!".

Smija finally gives in and loosens her grip "B-But you have to promise me we'll cuddle for the rest of the night!".

You let out a hearty chuckle "We do that every night, tonight's not gonna be different!".

>>136588

Thus begins your trip to the bathroom. It's on the lower floor, but it has running water. It's amazing the plumbing is still intact considering the whole place survived a cataclysm, along your way you didn't see anybody around, perhaps it was bed time or they were hanging out in a far away hall or something. You didn't pay much mind to it as you were too busy trying not to wet your pants. Finally reaching the big bathroom and concluding your business, you get ready to have a snack. Slowly opening the door, a familiar figure blocks your way. "Hey fancy meeting you here, wanna do your business too? I'm done." You tell Smija.

"N-No, i already did what i had to do" She blushes. "I want to take a bath… With you. I'm all sticky and gooey and…" She wraps her long tail around you, dragging you closer. She begins to caress your hair and whispers into your ear "We could help clean each other… I'm really long so I'd greatly appreciate your help…". Giggling, she drags you inside and closes the door behind. Locking it. "Now… Could you please turn the water on while i get ready?" She takes out several small bottles from her satchel "And heat it up, i can't stand cold water… I-If you don't mind, that is… I-I understand if you'd prefer to bathe alone and–" You cut her of with a headpat.

You pull one of the brass levers at the corner of the room and water begins to flow from a very well-sculpted lion's head, into the big, shallow pool at the center of the bath. It got filled up in no time… This bath indeed is very similar to the ancient one in the catacombs of Drywater. But this one was pristine, intact mosaic floors, columns and vaulted ceilings, really a sight to behold… And seems that you spaced out admiring the whole place. You had no idea how to heat up the water, the other lever was to flush the pool with used water and there were no other visible levers around. Shrugging, you jump buck-naked into the water and cast your stronger Flame Aura Spell, standing right in the middle of the pool. The water begins to sizzle and a little steam is floating up from where you stand. Smija comes slithering afterwards, with a towel covering her body and holding a few bottles and bars you didn't know what they were. "Is it hot enough?" You yell.

She giggles at the sight, testing the water with the tip of her tail "Sweetie, you dummy! The button to activate the heating system is over there!" She points to a conveniently placed button on a wall with 'CALEFACIO' written over it. Seems that you missed that one. Smija quickly slides and activates it. "B-But you did a good job! A little brusque, but the water is good!" She gives you a reassuring smile. "This bathroom is like the one back home… So i know how to operate it. S-Sorry for not telling you how it worked…". Yeah, you weren't much of a luxury guy, always took showers, and public-styled communal bathrooms like this one weren't your thing, as they were always filled with hairy and fat old men, thankfully this one was going to be filled with seven-to-eight meters of Cute Snake Girl.

>>136589

And so, Smija begins to sway her hips seductively, yes it was seductively this time, you deduced that by the exaggerated movement, this, combined with the misty and warm atmosphere, made you rock hard. She gives you a lewd smile as she begins to remove the towel, holding it in place with one arm, she turns back showing you her bare rear, hips still swaying along with her delicious Snake Butt, she lets the towel fall into the floor and turns back at you, plump and perky breasts with deep-purple inverted nipples bouncing with every movement as she sensually slithers into the waist-deep water. You couldn't help but to be hypnotized by that sight. She calmly comes up to you and grabs your member with one hand, softly hissing and tickling your ear, she whispers with a lewd tone "Oh Sweetie, this is our first bath together!~ Such a beautiful bonding time, let's make it unforgettable… Now, shall we?~".

At that very moment, Smija eagerly pushed you inside her, abruptly. She lets out an audible moan and begins to coil around you. She's grinding her hips but left you a little space to move on your own, so you begin to thrust as she sways. Greedily sucking you in, her walls hugged and embraced your shaft, and with the warm water around, the whole experience felt relatively better than in bed. Your member was a little sore, though, from all the pumping and sucking your lover enjoyed previously, but you didn't pay much mind to it. This time was special as she said, so you wanted to savor the moment. And as Smija places her hands on your hips to help you go faster, you reach both of her breasts and begin to knead and massage them. Teasing her cute nipples so they could come out. When they finally got stiff, you served yourself a bit portion of purple tits. Thoroughly sucking them, switching from breast to breast, Smija's moans get gradually louder and the pace gets gradually faster. And after five or so minutes, both of you reached climax, Smija completely synchronized with you. She lets out a cute, pleasured moan and arched her back. Heavily panting and with a wide smile on her face, she rests her head on your shoulder. Well it seems that your prick got exhausted, as it fell limp from Smija's cloaca. Both of you move to the more shallow part of the pool and she looks at you with a cutesy sad pout "Aww, already tired Sweetie?". She grabs your limp member, rolling up the skin, you cringe in pain a little bit, it's pretty sore now, fucked raw by her seemingly insatiable appetite.

"Y-Yes… It hurts a little bit. It's all red and sore… And a little numb, just look at it… I'm sorry, i don't think I'll be able to do it anymore for today… And maybe tomorrow…"

You can see a little tear roll down her cheek as that sad pout she jokingly did turned into a real one. "I-I'm so sorry Sweetie! I-I didn't mean to wring you out and hurt you like that… P-Please forgive me…", she looks at you with those cute puppy eyes.

Headpats and hugs… You give her a few of those, "Don't worry, i had lots of fun with you! It's just that… Yeah sorry for disappointing you…"

"Sweetie, don't say that! You've never disappointed me! I-I should be the one who's ashamed… For pushing you like that… The book said it, 'don't push your Cute Human too much or he'll break!'… I-I'm so sorry Sweetie, but i just love you too much…"

You ruffle her hair a bit "Well, love hurts sometimes!"

She cutely giggles and smiles at you, then, she lowers herself and delicately holds your soft soldier with her hand. Pursing her lips, she gives it a smoochie "Get well soon, Sweetie. And sorry…"

>>136590

Sitting a the edge of the pool, you place a hand on Smija's lap, caressing her soft and smooth scales. "You know… There's still something i could do as a final gift for today.", puzzled, she innocently looks at you, then, you slide your annular and middle fingers right inside Smija's sex. She jumps in surprise and lets out a moan. Curling your fingers upwards, you begin to move your hand with up and down motions. Lewd squishy sounds echoed around, along with Smija's moans. She completely stretches her tail and arches her back, her warm and wet insides taking a claim on your fingers as you teased her most sensitive spot, dripping with love juices… With your free hand, you reach one of her breasts and begin to tease the stiff nipple and with your mouth, you connect yourself with her on a sloppy kiss, twiddling your tongue with hers and savoring her sweet flavor. Smija's pleasured expression, combined with her moans vibrating inside your mouth made you hard yet again. But you weren't going to use your soldier anymore for today… A Man can please his lover by other means. Like you're doing right now. And so, Smija reaches climax. Arching her back, letting out a long ecstatic moan and a small shower of love juices as you take your hand out, she now lies on the floor heavinly panting and twitching, looking at you lovingly.

She stays like this for a while, just deeply staring into your eyes. Finally, after some minutes she mutters "Thank you. I love you so much…". Well, it's your responsibility to make her feel good too, and your duty to provide her pleasure and quell her carnal desires. She's a Lamia, and an Apophis atop of that, well known for their passionate personalities and 'hunger', according to your guidebook.

Extending your hand, you help Smija sit up. She wraps her arm around your back and pulls herself closer to you, resting her head on your shoulder. "I… I apologize if i wrung you out too much… I just… I just wanted to savor every moment i spend with you, Sweetie. I don't know how many days we'll be staying here, so who knows if we'll be able to have these beautiful, intimate moments ever again. Th-That's why i craved for your love and affection so badly."

She's right after all, you had to treasure every moment you two spend together. It made you realize how fond of you Smija is, it was something hard to describe. To feel like this, having someone so deeply in love with you… Like a warm feeling deep inside. Smiling at her, you jump into the water and help get down, it was time to finally take that bath and you were determined to scrub clean every little scale of her Snake body.

>>136591

And so, with a bar of soap Smija had brought, you begin to scrub her snake half, as she diligently scrubs your back clean. It takes a while, but you managed to help clean her long tail. She looks at you with a little shyness as she asks you to help her cleaning her back. Softly scrubbing her purple skin, you couldn't help but to playfully grab her breasts from behind, giving them a tight squeeze. Smija let out a surprised moan, "They have to be clean too!" You jokingly told her, rubbing and massaging her plump mounds, making a lot of foam in the process. After a while, both of you had managed to clean each-other. Lewdly and playfully, like two dumb kids playing with each other, with lots of foam and bubbles involved too. You couldn't help but to lose yourself gazing at Smija's figure, she blushed profusely when she noticed your gawking.

When both of you were finally done, you helped Smija dry herself with a collection of towels and your weak Flame Aura spell, she doused herself in perfume afterwards, playfully applying some of it on your face… You couldn't help but to notice her scales looked very shiny and gleaming after the bath and you couldn't help but to yet again find yourself lost gazing at her, this time her beautiful, jet-black scales, shining with a purple hue that appeared otherworldly. She takes notice of this and shyly smiles "I-I'm glad you like them… I like to keep them nice and shiny… F-For you. So you can notice them, that soap you used makes them shine even more!" She lifts her tail and gently places it in your hands so you can feel it. Gently caressing it, you feel the smoothness of her scales and strangely enough they're also a little soft. "You know, at first i thought you'd feel uneasy around me… B-Because of who i am. B-Because i might appear to be a monster to you as i do to most people… But… You've treated me with the most normalcy and showed so much kindness… As if you've known me for a long time.". She tightly wraps herself around you, her still damp body pressing against yours. She embraces you with a tight hug, resting her head on your chest "Thank you… For making me so happy, for giving me hope… For everything.", after remaining like that for a while, she adds "S-So… My time for molting should be a little close, perhaps in a month or two… C-Can i count on you to help me shed my skin?" She blushes a little bit "I-It's a very private and personal matter to do… A-And we're very close, so… I-If you don't mind it, that is! It might seem a little weird to you… And it's a little embarrassing too…" Smija's now a blushing and muttering mess. You give her a reassuring smile and silently nod.

Getting ready to dress up, you lean down to pick your stuff and… Whip! Smija slapped your ass with her tail, with an innocent smile she laughs "I always wanted to do that!", you laughed along… And when she had her guard down, rhythmically swaying her butt left and right while leaning down packing her things, concentrating all of your strength in your right arm, you give her a good ol' spank, she lets out a squeaky 'Eeek!', tightly holding her Snake buttcheek on your hand, you give it a good and long squeeze. Smija shyly looks at you while blushing, then, with both of your hands, you give her a consecutive series of weak slaps, creating a joyful meaty melody, finalizing with a nice slap across her butt. "Owie!" She exclaims, chuckling after "I guess that makes us even!", then with an almost inaudible tone she mutters "T-That felt kind of good…"

Already dressed up, both of you leave the bathroom. It's pretty late and nobody's around the hallways, it's a kind of creepy place and it wouldn't surprise you if suddenly a ghost or something jumped at you… Smija tightly held your hand along the way to your bedroom, after leaving her stuff behind, both of you head into the kitchen for a midnight snack. You were also parched up so a few beverages couldn't hurt.

>>136592

Seems that both of you were lucky, because the kitchen was open and the Zombie Nana was cooking something. Perhaps that's what she does when bored, since the Undead don't sleep. She served both of you Roast with Pebbleroots, the meat didn't look like anything you've had before, but you gladly ate it. Smija however, seemed to be hungrier than you were, as she grabbed the whole big chunk of meat and shoved it inside her mouth. Her jaw expanded and it appeared to be dislodged as she voraciously kept pushing the chunk of meat inwards. You had no idea how she managed to swallow it whole, not even savoring or chewing it… It's that whole 'swallowing their food whole' you had read on that useful guidebook, that was for sure. Smija looked a little embarrassed that you witnessed that scene, but thankfully only you were around, she blushed profusely "I-I'm sorry about my manners Sweetie! I-It's just that it smelled and tasted so delicious… And it was meat! I-It's one of my favorite things to eat!". You let out a hearty chuckle as she shyly tried to avert her gaze in shame… Another one of those cute reminders that she's half a Snake. A very voracious one, in every sense of the word. You held her hand under the table and reassured her that you didn't mind any of her 'wilder' behaviors, for they were all part of her charms.

And after properly eating and hydrating yourselves, both of you head back into the bedroom. You get ready to sleep, but Smija seemed reluctant, as she began to write something down in her Diary. That one small, enchanted book you tried to read some days ago. You tried to sneak up behind to catch a glimpse of its contents, but it was futile, she notices you, quickly closing the book, she says with a lightly scolding tone "I'm sorry Sweetie, but this is very, very private to me. And…" She frowns "And you will probably mock me for the things i write and how i write them!".

Heartily chuckling, you land a goodnight kiss on her cheek, letting her write her thoughts. You really had no right to pry on her very private things, no matter how close you two are. Maybe one day she'll decide to show you, and both of you will laugh at whatever sweet and sappy things she wrote in there. After all, you didn't really liked the idea of somebody checking on your Crystal Ball without permission, and finding out all of those 2D Puelae and other strange images you piled up during your years of browsing the Magiknet, so in a way, you knew how she felt about her Diary.

Turning around a few times in bed for well over half an hour, you couldn't fall asleep. Maybe you needed your Snake around you for comfort… Exclaiming "Such a shame, i think I'm gonna have nightmares tonight because my Smija's not with me…", you quickly feel something wrap around your body. Without a word, Smija snuggled up against you.

She looks at your with a smile "But I'll always be with you… Good night.". She lands a small peck on your lips, comfortably lying right in front of you, softly cooing. You finally managed to fall asleep shortly afterwards. You really needed her.

>>136593

And so, the next day came. Gathering around at the dining hall, everyone leisurely chats about random things, Smija's tail is coiled around your legs as you eat the porridge made by the Gallus' Nana, thankfully enough nobody heard Smija's moaning or any of the lewd things that happened previously, and also nobody inquired about both of you not showing up yesterday… Maybe they knew but didn't want to comment on it because it'd be awkward. After you're done, Inzi drags Delwen out to the courtyard, she was going to 'train' her in proper use of a Sword, as she used a Dagger that appeared to change size with her, making it Two-Handed just like Inzi's. So she seemed to be very eager to perhaps test her skills. Miss Oracle, as always, found herself leisurely chatting, this time with the Zombie Nana. The Nana's speech was a little slow paced, but Miss Oracle didn't mid a bit. Katya did the dishes and Celeste was arguing with Alcedinus about how she was able to dispense more affection to her Master Trevonius than Katya would ever do to him… This strange and homely sight made you feel warm inside, took you back to those times when you lived with your Grandparents. Smija seemed to take notice of this as she warmly smiled and held your hand.

After leisurely enjoying your time, you announced that you were going to town, you had no idea what you were going to do… Smija of course agreed to come with you, Delwen also wanted to tag along, away from Inzi's rigorous training session. Inzi angrily called her a weakling and a quitter after she lost her patience trying to 'train' her. Miss Oracle was too entertained listening to the Nana's stories to tag along, and Inzi stayed practicing wrestling with the pack of Werewolves that guarded the property.

The two Brothers offered you a ride into town. They lend you a smaller cart pulled by only one Boar and driven by Celeste. She reluctantly agreed to guide you after Trevonius asked her nicely, she somehow couldn't deny his plead. And so, Your small division of Snake and Fairy Pixie take off to town, guided by the grumpy Will-o-the-whisp, Celeste.

Upon entering the main ruined street, Delwen shrank herself and sat at the brim of your Helmet, playfully swinging her legs around and you had half of Smija's body coiled around you. Celeste appeared to be a little angry, Alcedinus told you to not pay much mind to her, that's how she normally is, except when she's all sweet and sappy with his Brother Trevonius. "Where to, Master Othonios?" Inquired Celeste with a little annoyance in her tone.

Well, this it. Your first day Exploring Napaeca and there's a big quantity of things you can do. It's a sort of big and half ruined place after all, but a really big place nonetheless.

What do you do?

Where do you go?

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That it faggets?

Only one suggeshtun? I wanna begin to write the update.

Where's everybody? ;-;

>>136922

Fucking sage option should remain ticked even after you leave the page and come back.

>>136595

Find T and A's is that why you named them that you cheeky fuck werewolf girls a man to "play" with, and a husbando for the arachne we were trapped by

>>137049

(Same guy as >>136942 just back at my desktop now)

They were so happy when they thought they had a man, shouldn't they at least get a groundskeeper or two to molest? And the Arachne was so sad when we remained loyal. Everyone deserves a happy ending, even the side characters and the poor slavs in your other story

>>137060

Also we have to think about the future, explore job options too gotta buy a house to live with Smija some day. Recharge ammo and buy holy water too, because of undead, maybe check if there are silvercoated bullets or something like that, because there being good werewolves means that there's probably bad werewolves too and vampire and other things weak to silver too

>>137752

>Kovac and Nuala story done tomorrow or thursday

fug

>>137759

>done

Ain't no end for that ride.

Maybe just an update, for both. Got some carpal tunnel coming back, and the crazy bus rides for college ain't helping.

>>137764

But happy ending and snek butt.

>>138021

And while the Girls were busy eating, you slipped out into a Jewely Store next door… You kind of wanted to buy something for Smija. Something meaningful that you could give her later on during an important occasion or something. Quickly going inside, you ask the Woman behind the counter if she had something for Apophises, maybe something they liked, like a ring… Or cultural, you really didn't know shit about them. The Woman looks at you with some incredulity "You willingly together with her?". Rolling your eyes and responding with a blunt 'yes', she quickly scurries into the back, a few minutes pass when she brings a Ring, it appears to be made out of the same shiny, silvery metal as Smija's cowl-hood thing that she never seems to take off (Except when she's with you…), a completely round Reddish Jewel with a vertical slit in the center that makes it look like the eye of a Snake, just like the ones her cowl has. The ring is shaped like a coiled Serpent, and it sure's gonna fit on Smija's fingers since they're slender and delicate. After haggling for a little bit, the woman lowers the price to two gold Denarii. Quickly afterwards, you sneak back behind the cart. Gladly nobody noticed you, not even Delwen who always seems to curiously watch her surroundings.

Your next stop will be job prospecting, strangely enough you actually thought about your future for once. Maybe some day you will have to settle down and perhaps buy some property of your own, where? You didn't know that yet, but you knew with who, with Smija… Hopefully. Along the way to a Tavern famous for its gossips, you couldn't help to inquire Celeste about somebody to take care of the Werewolves back in the Gallus' property, since they seemed so happy when they thought they had a Man… Maybe they needed a Groundskeeper or something and you could help them finding one since you had spare time. Celeste turns her head 180° and angrily glares at you "It is none of your business what the Gallus Masters do with their subjects. You are not part of the household and do not have a voice in there."

"Ain't you supposed to be just a Maid anyways?" You mock her in defiance.

The blue and turquoise flames surrounding her body begin to grow and wildly flicker, her eyes turn deep crimson red, yelling "I AM NOT JUST A CHAMBERMAID! I AM MASTER TREVONIUS' BELOVED WIFE!", she then pauses for a moment, calming down a little bit, Celeste mutters looking a little downcast "H-He just does not know it yet…". Well, that's a little sad. Maybe it'd be better to bring this up to the actual owners of the property and not their snobby, sort-of delusional Chambermaid. Along with the topic of that one lonely Arachne squatter.

>>138023

Right while you were heading for a last place to gather information and perhaps prospect for more job opportunities walking down a narrow street where the cart couldn't pass, Delwen curiously asked Smija "Why do you wear that pretty hood jeweled thing in your back if you don't want to draw attention? Using a cowl, gloves and all… That's pretty dumb!~"

Smija shrugs "I like it. It's part of who i am, my Regal Hood was specially made for me, like a rite for becoming a Woman… I can't be seen without it! A-And my Sweetie helped me get it back when it was stolen! Oh he was so brave and valiant… That's when i began to fall for him. Because he looked so strong and mysterious… And because he… Then later… And one day… But then we… … So brave… … His kindness… … Love… …" And there she goes again, endlessly fawning.

And as you keep walking, you notice that Smija has stopped complimenting you… And that she's no longer by your side either. With bewilderment, both you and Delwen turn around and see her a little distance behind both you. There's a strange looking, balding, mid-aged Man latched onto her with a hug, grinding his crotch against her snake half and rubbing his cheek against her hips "My Mistress i've missed you so much!" The man exclaims.

Smija nervously looks at you, jittering. She mutters "S-Sweet–t-tie… O-Otho…"

"OH, MY MISTRESS I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! And i have longed for your return, to see you again Mistress Smija… The greatest blessing in my bleak existence!" The man yells while he keeps rubbing his face against her hips.

Smija's a nervous mess, wildly trembling and blushing profusely. She looks at you with a worried frown, trying to move her mouth to speak, but she seems unable to. Delwen floats besides you a little dumbfounded.

What do you do?

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>Inventory (Updated with new items):

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>Spells (Updated with the Strong Flame Aura):

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>Item Descriptions (Updated with Ring and Silver Boolet):

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>>138024

What exactly is going on, and why is some random guy rubbing his face on our snek?

>>138024

Give her the chance to explain herself and push him off of her.

>>138024

Give her a chance to explain while trying to contain your hate, fear, an utter regret, remember to deny that your not angry

>>138061

> deny that your not angry

double negative? so we are angry?

>>138024

Punch the fat bastard in the face. While remaining completely calm. Calm and happy. Remember to smile wide.

>>138101

a whole lotta this

With bloodshot eyes and breathing heavily, you clench your fists and bite your lips… Feeling as if your face has been under the scorching Suns for far too long "I'm not angry… I'm not fucking angry… Nope." You angrily mutter. indeed you were a little pissed off at the sight. Some random bastard calling your girl 'Mistress' and dry-humping her beautiful tail like some crazy doggy in heat… Soiling it.

Lowering your Face Bandanna and Goggles over your neck, you begin to approach Smija and her assailant, angrily stomping on the dusty cobblestone, Delwen curiously following from behind. You first take a look at the guy, indeed a fat, mid-aged and balding guy, seems to be alive too, so not Undead. Placing a foot over his face, you pry him off, but he quickly scurries back and resumes the dry-humping. Putting your better 'I'm not fucking pissed' smile over your face, which came out more like an awkward toothy grin, you look at Smija with your bloodshot eyes wide open, muttering between your grinning teeth, trying not to shout and not moving your lips while taking deep breaths "What's the meaning of this, my love?… Who's this man?". Smija looks at you with a little fear, her eyes watering up, she begins to shiver a little more. With that same awkward expression, you reassure her "Oh, no… I'm not fucking angry AT ALL. Not angry… I'm completely calm. Calm and happy".

Smija looks like she's at the verge of crying, trembling like an old man… "I-I–I D-D–Don't know! I-I–I've n-never bitten a-anybody else before! Y-You a-a-are the o-only one, S–SS-sSweetie, i–i-i swear! Y-Y–You a-are the only M-Man i-i've ever b-b-been with! A-A–aAnd t-the only one i love!" She barely manages to mutter those words in nervousness.

One of your eyes twitches as you look at Smija's eyes. She's frozen in fear "Is that so…" You mutter again through your teeth, trying your best not to bash the guy's teeth in… And utterly failing. Concentrating all of your strength on your right fist, you take a stance and lunge at the guy's face. A few teeth fly by as the guy s propelled by the force of your blow, you stand motionless while Smija begins to sob. The guy then twitches and scurries back to Smija's tail, this time he's rubbing her face against her shiny scales… Taking a few steps forward to gain momentum, you throw an uppercut at the guy's face. Some teeth fly by again, along with a little blood dripping from his nose and a black eye… Shaking his head he scurries back and resumes his perverted action…

"I love you Mistress Smija…" He mutters, "Nothing will ever separate us two… Your faithful servant".

You lock eyes with Smija again while one of them twitches. You're feeling heat build up in your head. Smija's sobbing and now she DOES look like she's at the verge of crying with her face showing a really sad frown while the guy keeps dry-humping her tail. You remain calm… Completely calm and not so happy. Taking deep breaths and clenching your fists. The guy then slaps Smija's butt, she lets out a loud squeaky shout.

What do you do?

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>>138168

Tell Smija to get him to stop. Like commanding him to stop or something.

I get the feeling this guy is just confused and making a mistake. I really don't want to believe Smija is lying to us

I say we back up and calm down before we are guilty of murder. Have Delwen calm down Smija and get some information as to what is going on. We gotta talk this out and right now this is going to hell in a hand basket.

>>138171

>"I love you Mistress Smija…"

I change what I said in>>138176

He's not making a mistake, so he got poison in him somehow. still though. we should restrain this guy. Not only is he humping snek waifu but he also made her cry.

>>138171

First off, this guy needs to fucking stop, especially since he just slapped our waifu's snek butt. Only we get to do that. Then we figure out what the fuck went on between Smija and this guy, and it better be that one of her sisters injected him, and for whatever reason the familial tie between Smija and her sister got all fucked up and the guy thinks Smija is one of her sisters.

>>138171

Ask the Delwen to restrain the man before you beat him to a bloody pulp and get Smija somewhere private so that you can talk about this.

>>138171

Calm down, don't be mad at Smija. We are certainly not going to let ourselves be cucked by some two bit fucking neckbeard, and I for one trust Smija. Maybe he somehow got into the jar of snek venom we had from milking her before, maybe one of her sisters is playing a prank on her. She's too pure to cheat.

Please no NTR

Taking a deep breath, you massage your temples in order to not lose it, calming yourself down in the process… You really want to believe that your Girlfriend is not lying. After all, she's never lied to you before, only hid the truth but never lied, and she was too pure to cheat on you… That's what you thought. So, being mad could hinder things a little bit, you look at Smija and put a smile on your face, her tension seems to have eased a bit, but she's still a little bit shaken.

Calling Delwen, you tell her to remain with Smija and to perhaps calm her down a little bit. Grabbing the assailant's collar, you begin to drag him away from your Snake, he helplessly wiggles his arms and legs trying to scurry away. When you're finally at a good distance from Smija, you place a foot on his stomach to prevent him from running away and start questioning him.

"Who are you and why are you harassing my Girl?" You ask him with a stern tone, trying your best to not to lose your shit.

"I am Mistress Smija's most loyal servant. The one she truly loves."

"Where did you came from? Did she bite you? What's your name?"

"I come from the deepest parts of her heart, with love flowing through my veins."

You kept interrogating the man, but it was futile as most of his answers were the same kind of sappy and stupid shit you spouted while under the effects of her Venom… You really didn't want to believe the things that were going through your mind. Grabbing the guy's collar back again and trying your best to not give him a few kicks along the way, you drag him back but kept a good distance away from Smija. You motion Delwen to come closer and tell her to restrain him, she complies to your order with a silent nod, flicking her fingers and doing some motions with her hand, four thick and thorny vines come out of the ground and twine around the assailant's arms and leg, immobilizing him. However, she tells you that she won't be able to hold him like this for too long.

Walking back to Smija, you notice she's crying, both of her hands covering her face while wailing. Placing a hand on her shoulder you give her a reassuring smile and a hug, she looks at your face in tears "I-I don't know who he is! I-I r-really don't know!" she mutters between sobs. Reaching for her far shoulder, you pull her closer and begin to walk into a more private place "Y-You're n-not leaving me… A-Are you?" Smija asks with a rather sad tone.

"Oh, no! we're just going to talk and maybe find out who he—" You're suddenly cut off by belly-flopping into the ground, something is dragging you away by your calves, into a dark alley.

"Sweetie!" Smija shouts while slithering as fast as she could and extending her hand, trying to catch yours.

>>138360

You're lifted off the ground, being hung upside-down in the air… By another Apophis. She lets out a haughty laugh and locks eyes with you "Well, well… Greetings, Mr. Sweetie~". Her face looks a little similar to Smija's but you could tell her eyes were truly different. They lacked her innocence and looked rather intimidating. Her hair is also shoulder-length and the Ornate Hood on her back looked rather different than Smija's.

"M-Maja!" Smija exclaims in surprise "P-Please put him down!"

She gives Smija a condescending smile "Mmmh, i see you finally found a toy of your own… Little Sister.". Hissing and flicking her tongue, she adds "And he smells a lot like you!", pinching your cheek with her long fingernails, you can feel a little blood drip down, with a toothy grin she says "Now let's see how he tastes…", taking her long, forked tongue out, she seductively licks your cheek several times, letting out little moans "And he tastes pretty good too… And there's also something… Venom!", she chuckles at Smija, who seems to be just ready to resume her crying "I can't believe you actually bit somebody!"

"I-I-It's not like that!" Smija nervously exclaims.

"Oh, i see it's 'not like that'… Then, you wouldn't mind if i kept him, would you?!", Maja looks at Smija with a gin.

"P-Please no! H-He's very dear to me!", she's at the verge of crying back again… Trying to snatch you back with her tail but failing when her Sister moves you away. She's faster than Smija.

"Mmmh, very dear to you? But he doesn't seem to be claimed…" she does a sad pout in mockery. "You can't just have a Man lying around like that… Unleashed~ Besides… I brought you a gift, a Man of your own! He's been beaten up a little bit, but he doesn't mind. He also loves you unconditionally! Just like you have always wanted!", she malefically cackles looking at the Enslaved fat guy who was being restrained by Delwen. He quickly scurries back to Smija and stands besides her, looking at her with a smile with quite a few missing teeth. You can't see Delwen anywhere… "His name is Elus, i hope you enjoy him!".

Maja takes a good look at you, up and down as if she were appraising you "I think i could fetch a nice price with you, Mr. Sweetie~ Now let's see how well 'gifted' you are… Perhaps i could even sell you back home and you could have your own beloved Wife!", she lowers you and slowly moves her hands towards your trousers.

"P-Please Maja… D-Don't! I-I love him! I love him very much!" Smija sobs.

"Aww… Such a shame. You don't like poor Elus? He likes you a lot… You're so cruel, Smija… Three years without seeing your beloved Sister and you won't even accept her gifts.", she then resumes to slowly reach your trousers for a possible penis inspection and who knows what else, all while you're being hung upside-down by her tail.

Smija is helplessly crying like a little girl with both hands placed above her face, sobbing and wailing. Maja laughs with unrestrained malevolence, thoroughly enjoying her little Sister's torment.

What do you do?

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http://pastebin.com/bgp3s9cf

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>>138361

Play a drum solo with her boobs until she puts you down.

>>138361

Why can't Maja take Elus?

Also Smija enjoys us a lot thank you very much. Maja should take a leaf from her sister's book, because pure, unconditional love is amazing.

>>138360

head butt her and grab and pull her hair, RIDE THE APOHSIS WOO WOO.

>>138361

The fuck does this bitch think she is. Tell her to eat shit and bark at the moon, Smija's the only woman for us.

>>138361

Tell her in our best batman voice to put us down before we put HER down.

>>138361

calmly say: "Haven't you done enough?"

explain that we are pleased to meet our girlfriend's family but this is pushing things a little far.

>>138361

tase the fuck out of her with the lightning spell if she doesn't want to let go and make her apologize with Smija. nobody bullies our qt snek.

But what if you mayke the Maja crye

>>139037

Easy.

Give her headpats too.

>>139037

I mean she's trying to simultaneously cuck both us and Smija. It's some crazy cuckoldry even I can't get behind. We should probably stick to indignantly shouting at her to fuck off instead of frying her with magic though. Could leave a bad impression

>>139057

>>139062

> instead of frying her with magic though. Co

too laet for that, alredy sugested ain notin i can do

>>139087

>implying you wont just write about how Smija saves us because you dont want to write sad stuff ever in this story because you like snekbutt too much

>>139089

>>139089

>>139087

>>139062

He never said taze her to death.

>>139094

Yes, what i meant was that the guy already suggested it. But he didn't say kill, so don't worry fag.

>>139089

If Mero wasn't such a fucking cuck she'd be my waifu.

>>139143

Desert OP confirmed for thinking Miia is best girl because he likes snekbutt so much. :^)

>>139150

Well excuse me. Not my fault you don't think Cathyl is best girl.

Flood detected my ass.

>>139157

the fuck happened?

>>139158

No idea, but the site has been acting up for me a lot.

Anything else before i write the update?

I think I'm gonna writefag all day, so go ahed.

>>139159

Why is the Lamia flag so shitty? I can't see shit, i know it's Alice, but still. I demand it to be Miia.

Seems that i somehow deleted my own comment

>>139163

Well we're not gonna kill Maja or anything, just get her to let us go, and then we defend ourselves and Smija.

>muh smee-ah

>>139171

I thought it was pronounced Smee-jah

>>139173

It do. But the J be soft, like how you pronounce year, not like in jackThe name is awfully uncreative.

Fucking flammingtires lemme post.

>>139384

"Nah, fuck off. Eat shit and bark at the Moons, Bitch. Smija's the only Woman for me.". Maja cackles and resumes to slowly move her hand towards your trousers, she seems determined for that penis inspection.

And then, Delwen suddenly appears behind her, floating and with her Pointy Dagger in hand, she smiles and gives you a thumbs up, slowly wielding the Dagger over her head, she aims to Maja's neck… Yeah, she's gonna stab her right in the spine… You don't think that this is really a good idea, she might be a little mean and stubborn, but she's still Smija's Sister, so killing her is out of the question. You frown and shake your head, looking directly at Delwen. She does a sad pout and immediately withdraws her Dagger, looking like a scolded child. Maja takes notice and frowns "What are you looking at back there?", Delwen immediately disappears, Maja squints and turns around, flicking her tongue… "There's nothing back here. But it does smell quite peculiar…".

And so, Maja turns around and right when she's more vulnerable, you take impulse and head-butt her, the impact was pretty strong and she flinches, thankfully you have a pretty thick skull. Stunned, you reach for her hair and firmly grasp it, pulling out of her tail's grasp. Positioning yourself right above her butt, you circle your legs around her torso and begin to pull her hair, slapping her ass a few times as if she were a horse "RIDE THE APOPHIS! WOO WOO! YEE HAW!". Smija wipes her tears and looks at you with a smile while letting out a soft giggle, but still sobbing.

Maja, however, wasn't so happy about this. "GET OFF! GET OFF!" She yells angrily, dangerously swaying her tail around, making whipping sounds and trying to reach you with her arms. She begins to frantically slither around, if she had legs she'd be running in circles like a headless chicken. Shortly afterwards, Delwen joins you, she shrank back to normal size and is now riding atop of her head, also pulling her hair, she's laughing along with Smija… "STOP IT NOW! STOP IT!" Maja exclaims.

As you kept riding her like an animal, you shout with a stern and authoritative tone. "Now, I'll stop if you apologize with Smija. I won't tolerate anyone tormenting or making her cry! Nobody does that to my Girl!"

"FUCK YOU!" Maja yells.

"Wrong answer!" You yell. Telling Delwen to get off, lest she wants to get shocked, preparing your left hand and channeling Mana through it, feeling the tingling sensation of the Lightning Magic, you add "Second chance. Apologize now!".

"NO, FUCK YOU HUMAN!"

Well, seems that there's no other way to do this. Slamming your hand into the base of Maja's neck, tightly grasping it, you discharge the Lightningrod spell. Maja stops and twitches, her hair spiked up, she lets out a horrible and deafening pained scream, falling flat on the ground shortly afterwards, twitching, and her snake half slowly wiggling. She still breathes but she's out cold now. Smija resumes her crying and sobbing. Poor girl needs headpats and hugs.

Slowly walking up to her, you circle your arms around her, patting her head "It's alright Smija, nobody's taking me away from you, nobody can take us apart…".

>>139385

And as she buries her head on your chest, she wails "You killed my Sister, Sweetie… I-I know she was always mean to me and liked to torment me, b-but that wasn't necessary…", she sobs "P-Poor Maja… W-Why Sweetie?". You let out a hearty chuckle and announce that she's just unconscious and will probably come back to herself in a few minutes… Or hours. Smija, however, kept crying.

Holding her hand, you guide her to a bench and give her a smoochie. She looks at you, wiping her tears "Why do you keep crying anyways? I taught her a lesson… Nobody messes with my Girlfriend."

Smija sobs "I-It's just that I'm a very emotional person… Th-That's it… S-Sorry…", she then latches onto you and rests her head on your shoulder. "Th-Thank you… Th-Thank you for standing up for me… A-And defending me…", coiling herself around you, she gives you a full body hug. This time a little too tight, winding you. Smija gives you a few grateful smoochies as she keeps sobbing. Poor girl must've endured a lot of this during her younger years, and who knows what else had happened. She truly was helpless against her Sister. But none of that mattered anymore, you were right there for her.

"You always do that for me, it was time to finally repay the favor…", and upon hearing these words, her embrace tightened as she began sobbing and crying a little bit more.

"I… I-I love you… S-So much, Sweetie…" She says between sobs, softly hissing shortly after. You remain sitting on that bench, embracing and trying to calm her down by stroking her hair. But it seems that your Snake is determined to cry until her tears run out.

Delwen appears again, this time she's curiously checking on Maja's unconscious body… She lifts her skirt and takes a good look down there, rolls her over and compares bust sizes, she seemed a little jealous. Delwen then begins to rummage through Maja's satchel, all while Elus blankly stared at her, perhaps he couldn't act without a given order. You've been there and done that. And right while Delwen was checking Maja's belongings, she woke up. Startled, Delwen disappears into thin air… Also, Smija had finally calmed herself down. A little bit.

Groaning and placing a hand over her head, Maja stands up with the help of Elus, slowly slithering towards Smija and you "I take it back, I'm not going to take you away… You're quite troublesome, Hellenon.". Smija quizzically looks at her, with a little bewilderment "You know Sis', those Humans who live to the south in Hellionia. I bet Mr. Sweetie's name even ends with 'os'. They all do, it's like with Romaniius names ending with 'us'… You'd know all of this if you didn't miss your classes, dummy." She then changes to a mocking tone "But nooo, all you did was fantasize about having a 'Boyfriend' and having him save you from the most stupid situations one could imagine. And lots of crying… At least you learned how to use Magic, something i could never manage to do.". She then sighs "I guess you finally found what you wanted, didn't you? Yeah i seriously thought you were done for, when the news that you were informally banished from home reached me. You've always been quite a weakling after all."

Well, those hurtful words reminded you that she actually had to apologize to her Sister. Smija looked specially downcast at that last part Maja had mentioned, so, you stand up and walk towards her, looking up a little bit since she stands a little taller than you. With a stern tone, you tell her "That reminds me, you haven't apologized to Smija…". Maja lets out a hearty and mocking chuckle. Perhaps you had to show her that you were actually serious.Taking out a bottle of Holy Water and holding it right where she could see it, you add "Go ahead. Apologize, now.", she glares at you, noticing a little nervousness on her face you also show her the Pistol you're carrying.

Squinting her eyes, she looks at Smija who now stands behind you, both of her hands placed on your shoulders, trying to hide from her Sister like a scared child. Maja groans "A Human commanding me… You let this idiot boss you around, Sister?", she asks in disgust.

"N-No…" Smija gingerly responds "H-He does not boss me around… H-He's v-very sweet to me a-and… And barely asks for anything… That's why i love him so much.". Maja rolls her eyes in annoyance, snarling at you. Smija adds "P-Please Maja… Don't make him angry… H-He's very dangerous and makes me a little scared sometimes.". Ouch. Smija circles her arms around you, and rests her chin on your shoulder, sighing "But i know for sure that he will never harm me… Or say any mean things to me, like certain others have done so many times… He always treats me with normalcy and is very supportive… I can always count on him because he's always there for me… … And he… So i will never… … Then nobody… … And so… … That's why… …" And Smija trailed off again, fawning endlessly.

>>139386

Looking annoyed and a little uneasy at you, she extends a hand… To you "Alright, fine, shut up Sis'. I'm sorry… Mr. Sweetie."

Lifting a brow you respond "It's not me who you have to apologize with, it's with your Sister."

"Do i seriously have to do this? Is this really necessary? This is humiliating and degrading. Shameful." Maja complains crossing her arms.

"What's shameful is the way you've treated your Sister. She's so sweet and shy, how could you ever mess with her like that? Just look how you made her cry, her face's all reddened and mushy!"

"Okay, Okay. Just don't shock me again." Maja responds and slithers a little closer to her Sister. Smija looks a little scared but you give her a little push, she rises up a little bit to match her Sister's height and embraces her. You can see a little smile on Smija's face as she pushed her head against Maja's chest. Maja, however, didn't look so happy. "I'm sorry." She mutters in annoyance.

"Not enough." You sternly respond.

"I'm sorry Smija, for… For all the pain i've caused you… And all the grievances and all that… A-And i guess I'm also sorry for 'losing' your Kitty when we were kids…" Maja says with a little shame.

Smija looks at her with saddened surprise "B-Bastet? M-My little Girl?"

Maja takes a deep breath "Yes. Bastet. I had to…" She clears her throat, "eat her because reasons… Darja dared me to. And you know how she is! S-So i… Y-Yeah…". And as one would've expected, Smija began to cry yet again, mourning the loss of her long 'lost' Kitty. Maja sighs embracing Smija a little tighter and patting her back "I'm sorry Sis'…" At least she looked legitimately sorry this time. After a moment, she pries out from the hug and slither towards you, leaving Smija looking a little downcast "See? I can't say anything without making her cry. Is this enough for you?". You silently nod in response…

She then adds. "Now… There is something i want to discuss with you. Regarding certain damaged goods." She points at Elus, who indeed looked a little hurt from your punches. "You are going to have to pay me. Nobody will buy a battered Slave like him… And i don't fancy the idea of paperwork for some Arena."

She crosses her arms looking at you from above. "So… Twelve gold Denarii or any other monetary equivalent. I accept Jewels and Silver or Gold Deben Weighs. You can also pay me in labor, but i don't think you'd fancy that one…"

Maja looks at you expectantly and she had summoned Elus to stand closer to her, perhaps to make himself look pitiful as he rubbed his face in pain.

What do you do?

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Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>139387

Make it 5 gold, plus a box of Honey Jam Hardtack, a bottle of Pebbleroot Liquor, a Hearthstone, and how about we treat her and our snek girlfriend to some dinner, and it's a deal.

Not sure if it's needed, but here's a roll for (all of) that.

We could also take Elus back to the manor if he wants. Those wolfgirls could use some company :^).

fix your shit Flaming Circles.

>>139394

take her with if she is even still around.

>>139394

Shit, totally forgot about her. Yeah, let's bring her and Inzi along too because why not.

Alright so, where the fuck do you fags wanna take 'em for eating? Just for some flavor text or something iunno, like fancy place or some shit. I need fukken ideas.

>>139681

Some place that scares Smija enough so that she wants to sit closer to us and maybe in our lap because she's scared. Naturally we give her head pats to calm her down.

>>139687

>Smijaquest🍆

Luckily for you fags triclinia were a thing.

Update between tomorrow and +∞.

I've just been doing other things, s-sorry guyse.

"Make it five gold, plus a box of Honey Jam Hardtacks, a bottle of Pebbleroot Liquor and a Hearthstone and it's a deal." You haggle.

"Mmh" Maja rubs her chin… "No. That won't do."

"Maja! Please…" Smija looks at her, pleadingly. Both of her hands clasped together.

"I'm sorry but that won't do. The guy eats way too much and i think i've already lost too much money with him." She sternly responds.

"H-How about i treat you for dinner too.", You ask Maja.

She chuckles "First you give me a good beating and now you want to treat me for dinner? I bet that's how you made Smija stay with you!". After crossing her arms under her bust, she bluntly adds "Nope."

"What if…" You begin to rub your chin, and so, an idea comes into your mind. "What if i buy Elus for what i suggested earlier? I mean, if he's costed you so much money to maintain, you could give him to me! I'd put him up to good use AND you'll get paid for it. You said it yourself, nobody would buy a Slave like him."

Smija looks at you both horrorized and dumbfounded. Maja lets out a haughty chuckle "Now you're talking! Now come, come! My cart's nearby, we can talk business there~". Maja begins to slither away with Elus closely following her, she appeared to be VERY eager, you begin to follow when you feel something abruptly yanking you away.

Smija's glaring at you, eyes squinted. She really looks angry while tightly holding you in place with her snake half. "Y-You… What are you doing Sweetie?! I won't let you keep a Slave!", she crosses her arms and frowns "No Boyfriend of mine will ever have a Slave and that's final! I-I don't care if I'm imposing myself over you this time, I'm not going to let you have one!". Judging from her stern tone, you can see she's very serious, and she's angry too.

"Mmmh, yes, maybe Maja also has a possible Girlfriend that lets me have my own Slaves!" You say in jest.

"Wh-Wh-What?!" Smija loudly exclaims. Her eyes get teary and her mouth begins to curl downwards "B-But… B-B-But y-you… Y-You a-and i–". You cut her off with a laugh and share your plan with her, along with a few headpats. You're going to take Elus to the Gallus' Villa and offer him to the Brothers as some sort of Groundskeeper, Celeste said they needed one after all. Perhaps he could also keep company to that small pack of Cute Werewolves, since they seemed happy when they thought they had a Man of their own, perhaps also freeing him from the effects of Maja's Venom. All of that while paying your debt, you really didn't want to be on her bad side, since she's Smija's sister.

And… Smija's eyes get even more teary, she also begins to sob… Dragging you closer, she circles her arms around your tied-up body and presses her cheek against yours. "So… What's up?" You ask in confusion.

"I-I'm sorry…" She responds with a creaky voice. "I-I shouldn't h-have doubted you…". After a moment, Smija ceases her sobbing. But doesn't let you go, instead, she tightens her grip, winding you a little bit, narrowing her eyes and with a mischievous smile she says "But you're still a big meanie to me…", gazing down in shame, Smija mutters "And i love it."

"YOU TWO AREN'T PLANNING ON RUNNING AWAY, ARE YOU?!" Maja angrily yells from a distance. Time to follow before she gets pissed off.

>>142131

Thus, you reach her cart, it's at the opposite end of the narrow street. It's basically a huge cage with some people inside. A few Human Females, several Elves, some were obviously Female but others you weren't too sure about it, and a Human Male. The cart's pulled by two Giant Birds, they didn't seem to be able to fly at all. After handing the items over, Maja gives you a small scroll "Here it is, Elus' Deed of Property.". You curiously open it and… You can't understand a thing of what it says, it's just weird drawings like birds, eyes and waves in vertical pattern, with several columns of them arranged along the paper. You keep looking at it a little confused, Maja adds "Oh right, you probably don't know how to read Medu. Don't worry Smija will help you with that later on… Now." She pricks the tip of thumb with her nails "To seal the Deed I'll need your blood too. The Magical Paper will transfer Elus' ownership to you.". She then proceeds to leave a bloody fingerprint at the bottom of the scroll, taking your glove off, you do the same and let her pinch the tip of your thumb and also leave a bloody fingerprint. The scoll unnaturally glows with a dark purple hue afterwards.

"It's done! He's yours, Elus Laelius Septimus. Your very own slave, congratulations!", she shakes hands with you and motions Elus to go away, he lifelessly stands besides you. Placing her hands over her hips, she then adds "So, would you like to buy another Slave? I got some elves!" She chuckles "Most have been used once or twice so they're as good as new! Maybe you can have fun with them along with my Sister! And i bet they won't be as annoyingly sappy and overly emotional as she is… If you don't order them that is."

Smija immediately wraps around you, quickly pulling you away from her Sister, she angrily responds "No, he's not interested! AT ALL!"

After letting out a hearty and haughty laugh, she asks "Now, where's this dinner you're taking me to? I eat quite a lot… But I'm sure you're used to that with my Sister."

You had an idea of what kind of food… You wanted to show these Ladies the finest in Romaniius cuisine. Such a delicate and refined experience for their fine Snake palates. But you didn't know where, further inquiring with Maja, she pointed you to a fine dining place called the 'Commodus Triclinio'. It's apparently a posh place, and it's gonna hurt your pocket. You agreed to meet at dusk, Smija didn't seem eager to have dinner with her Sister, though, but it was all part of the payment.

Along the way back into the Gallus' property, you didn't mention to Celeste who Elus was, just in case she had a bitchfit. And so, you ask Smija if you could read you the Deed Scroll, as you couldn't even make up what the weird drawings of birds and snakes meant, all while Delwen played with Elus, poor enslaved Guy got pranked so many times on the road. Of course Smija agreed and read it all to you, it contained where Elus was 'caught' and his talents, apparently he used to be an unemployed Man who lived down his Mother's basement and his Mother had 'offered' him to Maja, strangely enough, the Deed said he had an 'affinity for canines', whatever that meant, Smija didn't know. There were also instructions on how to command him and how he could be freed from his enslaved state, the 'safe-code' for his releasing however, had to be said by an Apophis or someone who knew how to speak Drakainaon, the hissing language Smija sometimes mutters, as the only way to dispel it was to shout the order. Smija insisted many, many times that you should really freed him.

>>142133

And so, after finally arriving back at the Gallus' Villa, you seek for Miss Oracle to heal Elus' injuries. "Mine Goddess, what happened to this poor wretch of a Man?", after a haughty chuckle, she adds "I bet 'tis thine doing, mine Child! And thou art far too ridden with guilt that thou brought him to me for healing.". Indeed, you explained her the whole ordeal, promptly ordered Elus to sit down a couch and let Miss Oracle do her healing. "I cannot grow teeth back… 'Tis not possible anyways, i would have done it with thee after thine 'Accident'.". And so, after a few minutes of golden glowing lights, Miss Oracle managed to heal Elus' injuries, the swelling was gone and thankfully he didn't have any broken bones, he did have quite a few missing teeth however, but nothing too bad, as you had seen Men with a fewer quantity of teeth eating beef like rabid Dogs.

After that, you order Elus' to stay put, for Smija was going to freed him from the spell that bound him into slavery. Made you wonder how Apophis Venom really worked, since 'ownership' could be passed down to other people. Such is the nature of Magic, something you didn't quite understand and yet somehow managed to cast with no problems, although you weren't too skilled about it. Anyways, Smija commented that Elus might go unconscious after his 'liberation'. After ordering him to lay down on a couch, Smija begins to recite the code in Drakainaon. She yelled a collection of hisses along with words that seemed impossible to pronounce, the code consisted in a series of numbers and letters, and you had to put your hand in the special Magical Paper so it could recognize you as Elus' owner. After the paper glowed with a dark purple light, along with Elus' body, his eyes went blank and he became unconscious.

You chuckled "Aren't you gonna pry into his mind just to make sure he's not some twisted killer or something?"

"That does not sound like a bad idea…" Lady Oracle responds as she hover her hand above Elus' forehead. She stays still for quite some time while Smija and you curiously watched, nothing was happening though, Miss Oracle just sat besides him, immobile. And after some time, Miss Oracle begins to move "By the Goddess…" She mutters in disgust "This Man… Well, i am completely sure that he will fully enjoy the company of the resident Werewolf Ladies…" After floating away from him, she shakes her head and adds with a giggle "Yes, indeed he will! This man would have been branded as a Heretic and a Barbarian in mine times. Dressing up with animal pelts and playing make-believe with other Men, acting as if he were a Wolf… Or Dog… Or something… I am not quite sure, nor do i want to pry more into it. He is harmless, though, worry not mine children! Although there is something strange within him… But i cannot tell what it is. 'Tis very intriguing, but he appears to be harmless anyways."

Moments later, Elus springs back to life, placing a hand on his forehead, he mutters with a groggy voice "Ughh… Where am i?", looking around, he notices Miss Oracle, you and… Smija. His eyes widen and he jumps out of the couch and cowers into a corner. "Sh-Shit! M-Mom finally sent the Slavers after me! G-Get away you fucking Snake Demon!".

After a long and heated argument, trying not to cave his skull in for calling Smija many unsavory names, explaining him what had happened and that Smija was completely harmless, he said "I guess ain't got no home anymore… Thanks for saving me, dudes.". Well he could have a home, but he needed Trevonius' and Alcedinus' permission to stay, you explained him what you had intended to do, making him the Groundskeeper and also the 'caretaker' of a small pack of Cutesy Werewolf Girls.

>>142137

He looked at you with disbelief, as if you were joking… But you were completely serious after all. Having a harem of Wolfgirls was a life goal he had proposed himself, and he had a little 'problem' they could take care of… Thus, you look for the two Brothers who owned the property.

Finally coming across to Trevonius and promptly telling him about Elus. He sounded rather doubtful at first, but when you told him about Celeste's words, about them needing a Groundskeeper and how you noticed that the Werewolves needed some Male company, his tone eased up. He was actually quite glad to know that you had taken the effort to find a companion for his Wolves, he wasn't in the best shape, but he was still a Man they could love and cherish. He was so glad that in fact, he wanted to give you some money for him right on the spot. Elus looked like an idiot, looking both at you and Trevonius with puppy eyes.

"Gonna give ya three gold for him, now that ya stepped outta your way to get him. I-I dunno how much he costed ya, but ain't got that much, we're pretty tight right now.", says Trevonius.

What do you do?

>Do you charge him?

>Do you give him for free?

>Do you charge him more?

>Any othe suggestions?

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>>142137

>Elus turns out to be a furry

Oh god why? Thank Ammit he's going to be "busy" with those wolf girls from now on though, so we shouldn't run into him again.

Anyways, I don't really see a reason why we should take the money. It's not like we're low on it right now considering we have 11 Gold Human Denarii, 50 Silver Human Denarii, 100 Copper Human Denarius, and 8 Silver Ur-Shemath (Human) Siqqlu. We're losing 5 gold with Maja, then I assume the not-Olive Garden we're going to is gonna cost several silver (at least) for just us, then probably a gold or two for Smija and Maja each – which would put our total dosh amount after the dinner/payment at probably 3-4 gold, 40 silver, 100 copper, and 8 siqqlu.

Also Smija will probably convince us we shouldn't take the money, and we can't resist our waifu's snek butt and neither can OP.

>>142145

Smija dies at the end of the book CYOA.

>>142152

She dies with us while holding our hand as we succumb to time together after living a full and productive life while being surrounded by our snek daughterus and granddaughterus.

"I don't really see a reason why i should take the money, it's not like I'm low on it right now. And i can always get another job and save up for…" Clearing your throat you mutter under your breath "A house and stuff other i guess."

"Shit Man, you're an Angel… Or more like a little Cherub judgin' by your size!" He snorts. After calming down, Trevonius adds "A house, eh? Well if ya can't buy one, you're all welcome to stay here whenever ya want, most of my Family's gone so there's always a vacant room."

And after that, Miss Oracle informed Trevonius that Elus was a total degenerate. He didn't seem to mind much, since he's done several shameful things in the past and wasn't one for judging. Afterwards, he walks you to the outer reaches of the Villa, dusty ground with several patches of dry grass scattered around, along with dried bushes, trees and vines. You finally reach a small brick house at the edge of the property, knocking on the door, the biggest Werewolf come out, wagging her tail and sticking her tongue out in excitement, she always seems to be excited to see Trevonius… And Alcedinus too, but he wasn't there.

After Trevonius informed her that Elus will now take care of them, she immediately pounced on him, making him fall flat into the ground. She licked his face and called the rest of the pack, they also pounced and thoroughly licked him. It was a happy scene, they didn't even seem to mind a bit that he was balding and a little overweight. Elus seemed to be happy too, perhaps degenerates also deserved a little happiness in their lives, no matter how pathetic they were. And one thing was for sure, Both Miss Oracle and Smija were proud of your actions, such selflessly and cheesy heroic stuff…

A few hours pass and you all get ready for your night out for dinner. Smija wore her sort of skimpy deep-purple, almost black dress… The one she got back from that Tetra-Arm Tribe and hasn't wore ever since. It tightly hugged her voluptuous figure, squeezing her breasts in a visible cleavage with silvery metal decorations encrusted with red gems and going down through her sides, leaving her navel visible and closing up again below the stomach on her hips, another metallic decoration in front of where her lady parts are. The dress ended where her knees would be if she were a Human. She looked Stunning to say the least. She also wore silvery bracelets on her wrists. "H-How do i look?" She innocently asked. It was a little too skimpy after all, but she didn't seem to mind wearing it. You silently nodded with a smile, and that was enough for her.

You'll be taken to the dining hall by Celeste, again. But this time Trevonius will come along, for he had some business to attend nearby. And so, with everyone ready, you take off to the streets around the same area the Villa is located, the 'rich' quarters of the city. Traveling further a few streets down and passing along many non-derelict buildings, you finally reach the place. 'COMMODVS TRICLINIO' was engraved in a wall, behind a big property just like the Gallus Villa, the courtyard, however, was full of lush olive trees and the place was colloquially known as Olivetum, the Olive Garden.

Inside, you see Maja who was waiting, sitting in the lobby. After your party being awkwardly introduced by Smija, you're all moved further inside… As you're walking, Inzi suddenly drags you away, with a hushed tone she mutters "I know she's Smija's Sister and all, but do be careful 'round her, alright? I know the likes of her and let me tell ya that they ain't nice. At all.". That you knew, you promptly told Inzi about your first encounter with Maja, which made her laugh and slap you pretty hard in the back "You're one nasty little fucker, Shorty, I'll give ya that! Still, be on your guard, our necks could fetch her a good pay if she ever manages to enslave us.", she then leans closer and whispers "I brought my Sword just in case, but it's inside Delwen's weird bag that seems to eat more than Smija. Anything bad happens, I'm fucking Maja up.".

Well, you it's nice to count with her support. You didn't bring your full equipment, though, as you left everything back in your room and only brought with you the easily concealable Blackjack, the Pistol and a few rounds, along with your bag. No Armor, no Goedendag, no nothing, this was supposed to be a night to relax. And you wanted it to be just that.

>>142597

Maybe ask about Smija and Maja's family, but also keep on being fed by Smija and feed her some too.

I kinda fucked up posting the update so i had to delete it several times because reasons. So if you had read anything, you might want to re-read it.

>>142603

>implying i have anything better to do considering my internet is constantly shitting itself right now, so it's fucking impossible to play any of the video games i have

>>142597

ask If any of the family member are gonna also show up so that we're not surprised with any attempted cuckolding, If she tells you the name of her clan just feign interest.

Anything else before i begin writing on this?

>>142968

Break out into a 10 minute musical number about the mafia

"Well, you could start by telling me if there are any other members of your family around… Just to be ready for any other encounters i guess."

"I really wouldn't know" Maja answers with a shrug. "It's been several months since i left home… I guess our Sister Snaja must be around. I think. She's been pretty big on that Mud Wrestling sport and there was going to be a competition in the Ferric Gates, if it didn't happen already. Other than her, i have no idea, most of the Girls were back at the Palace."

And you were there during that competition, but couldn't see anything. "I saw Snaja. She had beaten a Manticore in that Mud Wrestling competition… She seemed to be in good health too." Smija responds with a monotonous tone, not looking at her Sister.

"Is that so?" Maja laughs, "And what exactly were you doing in one of those competitions? Mmmh? That seems so unlikely of you, Smija!~"

Smija just flatly ignores her Sister's words. You decided not to tell her about your business in that Colosseum, maybe not throwing more logs into the fire. Smija was acting very strange tonight, she barely ate anything and didn't talk much, all she focused was on feeding you… So you snatched a small piece of meat with a fork and took it closer to her mouth. "Say 'aah'!" You exclaimed with a smile.

"I… I'm not really hungry, Sweetie. Sorry." She responds, looking at you with an awkward smile… She was a little downcast for some reason.

"Are you not going to answer me, Sister? Are you going to keep ignoring me?" Maja exclaims with a grin. "Do you no longer care about your Family? Mother has been awfully worried about you… She even said she'd forgive you if you just showed your pretty face around there again!", letting out a devilish laugh, she continues "And Granny is also worried about her leetuhl gurl. I know you keep in touch with the…", she clears her throat "Sisters that you're more fond of, but it's still very evil of you to not talk to the rest of us! We love… To torment you!" She chuckles. "So… What is going on with you, Sister? Is this Man your only Family now?"

And that's how you get dragged into something you don't really wanna get dragged into. Smija of course remained silent, she kept feeding you while stroking your hair. You could feel some tension growing in the air… Before anything bad happened, you nervously inquired trying to change the course of the conversation "U-Uh… Maja, tell me about your Family!"

She raises a brow, "Well, finally onto the important questions!~", she shifts on her seat and stretches, getting more comfortable "As you may or not know, we come from Aneb-Memphtoh! An old, formerly ruined city brought back to glory by our Family." She proudly asserts, puffing her chest "Our Family name is Aneb. That is why the city has our name on it, along with several other less significant cities around the Tubahl Wasteland… Mmmh yes," She haughtily chuckles "And the name of our clan is ALSO Aneb! That meaning, it was us who founded the clan, well not us, but our Foremothers centuries ago. We are the Matriarchs of it and the ones holding the highest authority on it. And we rule over a vast collection of other Apophises, Lamias and many other insignificant beings".

Hoisting herself up, she claps her hands once and clears her throat, "You see, Mr. Sweetie, it all started over seven-hundred years ago, when the great Matriarch Smija had laid an assault against the Pharaoh that ruled the Ur-Shemath city of Memphtoh, she being the glorified 'Holy Human Queen' that she was, decided to repel our forces… … That's when the Matriarch thought it was all lost… … Then, without notice… … After that… … The Slaves rebelled…. Thus, the Apophis forces destroyed the gates… … A Giant Construct sent against our Foremothers… … Bloody battle… … And so… … The Divine Intervention of Glycon, our Snake God… … Then… … That's why… …". She did really seem to know all of the story, painfully detailed… And trailed off a lot too, you feigned interest during the whole session of blabber, nodding and murmuring in assent, a little worried about Smija who was just glancing away, blankly staring at nothing.

>>143115

And as the servants came in and out, bringing more wine for both Delwen and Inzi and food for everybody, Maja's story stretched on… And kept going and going… Oddly similar to Smija when she endlessly showered you with compliments, but this time it was her Sister talking about enslavement of all living beings and bloody battles.

After almost an hour, Maja's story concludes. "And that is how things came to be. You're in the presence of Nobility, Mr. Sweetie!", she lets out another of her arrogant laughs, "Oh, but worry not, you don't have to bow at me, we're not in our Domains after all! That's it Mr. Sweetie, both me and my Sister are part of the Apophis Nobility."

Well, that was a little unexpected. Smija always seemed well-mannered, but this was taking it a little too far. Smija didn't seem too content about it, as she exclaimed with a rather solemn tone "No i am not."

To which Maja naturally mocked her "Is that so? What's next, are you going to deny being an Apophis too?", she blurts out in arrogance. "You can't escape your fate, 'Sis. You're also a contender for the Throne!", with sarcasm, she adds "And if one day Mother ever decides to retire, you might even get chosen to be the next Matriarch! Isn't it amazing?!"

"No it's not, i do not want any of that." Smija responds, looking downwards.

"Naughty Girl avoiding her responsibilities!~" Maja smirks, "Just like how you avoided most of your Formative Classes and worse of it…" A devilish grin appears across her face "Your Magic Training. You had the opportunity to be somebody, even among us, but you decided to just quit it!"

"Maja, please stop." Smija mutters.

"But does your Man not have the right to know more about you? About the things you've done? I bet you haven't told ANYONE in this room about the 'atrocities' you've committed!"

"Maja. Stop." Smija exclaims.

"That's right, she had the opportunity to be somebody! Along the ranks of our Defense Forces! Such a stupid Girl and so gifted with Magical Affinity… Do you know she's very skilled with Dark Magic?" Maja asks to you, you nod. You knew Smija knew Dark Magic, but not how skilled she truly was… "Well such skill and finesse only comes by practicing. A lot. On living beings."

"Maja…" Smija mutters with a broken voice.

Maja laughs with unrestrained malevolence "She killed so many Slaves! And she was so good at it! Let me tell you, i still am VERY jealous of that. Very jealous of her… What i wouldn't give to even grasp the things you can do, my little Sister… And it didn't just end there, oh no, no, no!"

Smija suddenly uncoils and stands up. "This conversation is over!" She yells, storming out of the room.

Maja keeps laughing malefically "Awww poor Girl… Aren't you going to console the poor little crybaby?", she then stops and wipes a tear "If you leave I'll never tell you about the other horrible things she had done! And you might never know about them because Smija is very, oh so very fond of keeping secrets!"

Inzi and Delwen are too wasted to even know what's going on, you couldn't get anything from Miss Oracle, as she's wearing her mask, although you can bet she's pretty pissed right now. Maja keeps chuckling, looking at you with a shit-eating grin.

What do you do?

>>143117

If we do decide to leave, we're going to have to take Inzi and Delwen with us.

Since we don't really know shit about magic outside of some basic stuff, we could ask Oracle on how dark magic really works.

After that though, we should probably go talk to Smija. Shit happens, people make mistakes and don't want to bring the stuff up anymore because they want to be a different person.

>>143117

Tell Maja she's a cunt.

Console Smija.

>>143129

Fuck, forgot to add, make Maja pay for the meal

>>143117

Go console Smija first, wouldnt want her getting lost again and then lets just get the rest of our party, flip Maja off for being a huge bitch. Carry Inzy and Delwen if we must, because i dont think they could walk like that.

>>143121

Forgot to mention that we wouldn't actually be practicing Dark Magic, just get an idea of how it works in case we ever have to deal with it being used on us or our party.

>>144007

As if anything other than headpats, hugs, backrubs, and kisses are going to work.

>>144007

Insistence that the past is in the past, we still love her and she doesn't have to talk about her childhood if she doesn't want to.

Just to give the update some flavor.

Sometimes headpats ain't just enough, gotta dose them along with with words.

Okay, roll for the intensity and the sappiness of your consolation.

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>144732

MAXIMUM HEADPATS/HUGS/KISSES/KIND WORDS

>>144736

dammit, one off

>>144738

You're just buttmad that I rolled well.

"You're a fucking cunt Maja." You say with the utmost hatred, glaring daggers at her, "You're gonna pay for this meal. Bitch. We're leaving.". You might've been a tad mad at her, but it was all justified.

Maja chuckles in response, looking smugly at you "Oh!~ Then i guess you will never know what other atrocities your Girlfriend has committed!"

"Ma' I'm gonna go get Smija before she gets lost, get the Girls ready, we're leaving after i find her."

Lady Oracle nods silently and hovers over to the now sleeping Inzi and Delwen, both holding empty cups. "She still runs away and hides like a stupid little girl?!" Maja laughs in mockery.

"Shut it!" Miss Oracle scolds, by her tone you could judge that she was pretty pissed off too.

Asking around the establishment, one of the servants told you that she saw Smija slithering off to the garden outside. Already knowing Smija, you also ask the servant if there was a pond in the big garden, she curiously pointed out that Smija had also asked for that, she finally points you to the location, on the far upper right corner of the property.

Making your way through the very well kept garden, passing many statues and neatly trimmed hedges, you reach the pond after getting to the far side of an olive tree grove. And there she was… Your Girl, making small waves with her tail and blankly staring at distorted reflections of the Moons over the moving waters. Her black scales shone marvelously with the moonlight.

You slowly approach and sit right besides her. Lifelessly staring at the water with a blank expression, no tears, no sobbing. Just pure dread. "Smija…" You mutter.

>>144770

She briefly throws a glance at you, only to avert her gaze in shame "I guess you know now… That I'm a murderer. Cold-blooded like the Vile Venomous Viper that i am."

"It's not like that… You know you're n—" She cuts you off mid-sentence.

"Of course it is like that! I killed them! They had Families, Children, Wives… Husbands… They all lived in the city and toiled there!", locking eyes with you, she adds "And i killed them all… Just so i could attain more mastery over those foul powers… I could've stopped, but they forced me to do it. And i, being the stupid pushover that i am, didn't have the willpower to stop! Because a part of me didn't want to disappoint my family. I've already been doing that for far too long…". Her eyes then begin to well up, as she softly sobs "I-I don't think you know how it is to be p-pushed around… To always be brushed off to the side and looked down upon. I-I just wanted them to respect me a little, to treat me as if i was part of the Family…".

Tears now begin to flow, rolling down her cheeks "A-And i, being the idiot that i am, th-thought that by doing so, th-they would somehow like me a little more… And treat me as a peer… P-Perhaps showing me s-some kindness…". She then begins to sob even more, with a broken voice she adds "A-And i killed them! All defenseless and shackled… And yet i murdered them… M-My father was right, i-i'm an abomination, a disgusting monster… We all are, and i will never have a place in this world if I'm not doing horrible things…". Smija closes her eyes and mutters with an even more broken voice "I'm a murderer…"

You tightly grab both of her hands, holding them together "That's the past now… And you now have a place… With me."

"B-But it still is the present… I still have those h-horrible dreams… A-About me, right there… Doing awful things.". Letting her hands go, you reach her for a hug… But Smija gently pushes you away, "I-I really don't deserve it… I-I don't deserve you… And y-you… You deserve somebody better than i am… B-Because I'm worthless… I-I'm useless… And I'm a murderer!". Smija starts to wail, covering her face in shame with both hands, her laments hitting you right in the heart.

Promptly circling your arms around her in a tight hug, you begin to stroke her hair, patting her head a few times. You try to calm her down a little bit, but she continues wailing, "W-Why?…" She asks sorrowfully, "W-Why? I-I underst-tand that y-you liked me b-before knowing a-all of this… B-But… W-Why?… I-I'm disgusting… W-Why are you still kind to me? W-Why are you s-still showing me k-kindness when knowing th-that i killed s-so many of your kin? S-So many Humans… I'm a monster, a Vile Serpent!"

"Because i love you, Smija… I love you. That's all in the past now." You reassure her, trying to hold back some tears and tightening your grip. "And i might not be an Apophis and i might not be your kin… But i consider you to be my kin… My kindred spirit… You're part of my Family now Smija, my Girlfriend, and i hope we could become something more intimate than that…". Her wailing got louder after those words, she's now a crying mess, burying her face on your shoulder. "We've been through this before… I love you. And you said it yourself, we'd be together, forever. No matter what."

She then looks at you, tears still rolling down her cheeks "B-But I'm a murderer… I could've stopped because i didn't want to do it… B-But i still did it."

Caressing one of her cheeks, you tell her "That's the past now… And we don't have to talk about it if you don't want to.", and then, with a reassuring smile, you add "And all of this remorse that you're showing me is proof enough that you have a conscience… You're not a monster, my love, you're just a troubled Girl. And you can count on me to ease your pain… Because i love you."

>>144776

Smija stares at you dreamily, pushing her lower lip out with a sad pout she mutters "S-Sweetie…", she then begins to cry even harder, burying her head on your chest, wetting your shirt. "I love you too… S-So much… Y-You're so kind with me… I-I'm sorry… S-So sorry."

"It's alright, you know I'll always be there for you." You give her a little smooch on the forehead. While you stroke and ran your fingers through her hair, Smija's hug tightened, she then began to loosely coil her long Snake body around you both. With the tip of her tail she brushed and caressed your hair, all while still sobbing in the comfort of your chest. Both of you stayed like that… For a while.

Still sobbing a little bit, Smija tells you "J-Just so you know… I-I do care about my Family… I-It's just that the topic is… A little too p-painful to me. B-But i still care about them. S-Some of them a-a little more than some others, though.". You kept consoling her, silently. At last, she finally stopped sobbing when she looked at you "Sweetie, i don't think having dinner with my Sister was a good idea… I know you were curious about her, b-but some things are best left unknown. You don't know her… And i think it's best for you to not know Maja more in depth." With deep regret, she adds "I should've told you this before… Sh-She is one of my most 'unsavory' Sisters, I'm sorry about keeping my past a secret to you…"

After she had calmed down, Smija looked at you most lovingly, pursing her lips and closing her eyes, she slowly moved towards you face and planted a small and gentle kiss on your lips. Still hovering close to your face, she mutters while blushing "That's not enough…". Smija then begins to lay a passionate assault on your mouth, her tongue dancing along with yours. She pries away some minutes later and rests her chin on your shoulder. After cutely nibbling on your ear, she whispers "Thank you…", pressing her cheek against yours, she continues whispering "I hope you understand th-that… I-I might have become a little too dependent and attached to you, Sweetie…". She then looks at you with a little shame while still blushing "I really hoped you would come out and look for me… I-I…". She lets out a soft chuckle and adds "Goodness, I'm so immature…". You silently patted her head in response while she softly hissed. "I was so afraid that you'd be disgusted by me… Th-That y-you'd leave because I-I'm—" She stammers, cutting her off with a hush, you silently keep petting your Snake Girl, she lets out many cute and loving hisses in response.

And so, a moment later, Smija inquires "Sweetie… Where are Miss Oracle, Inzi and Delwen?"

"I left the Girls back at the Triclinium… Miss Oracle was going to get both Inzi and Delwen ready for us to leave. Maja was there, though.". Smija looks at you with a worried frown, still wiping her tears. She didn't say a word, though. But her expression was enough to worry you. "I kind of rushed out for you… Didn't want you to get lost like you did last time in those woods.". Her expression eased up a little bit, a shy smile creeping across her face. She still seemed a little worried, though.

>>144777

It suffices to say that after that, both of you immediately rushed back into the dinning halls. Strangely enough you don't see anybody, none of the staff or the servants were there, the place seemed devoid of people… And you had a bad feeling about this. Frantically searching around, Smija catches the smell of both Inzi and Delwen, along with her Sister's. Rushing into an inner part of the place, Smija guides you into a huge ornate room that you supposed was reserved for Aristocratic visitors. Inside, you see all of the restaurant's staff tied up and gagged… And Maja, standing right in the middle of the enormous room.

She's tightly grabbing both Inzi and Delwen with her tail… By their necks, and you can see that their faces are a bit red, however, they're not struggling, only showings signs of discomfort by their expressions. Perhaps far too intoxicated to even know what's going on. Around Maja are seven Men clad in rag-tag armor with pieces that didn't match, some wore only a pauldron, some didn't have chest protection, so on and so forth. But they were all armed with shabby-looking swords and maces, probably enslaved by her by their blank expressions.

A few of them, four; To be more precise, were also holding the bony remains of Miss Oracle. One of them held her skull, by the hair. Golden flames still flickering inside her eye-sockets. "I am sorry Othonios… Smija… I got surprised… I really did not think she could be capable of performing such a foul and sinister act like this one.", Miss Oracle exclaims.

Maja malefically and frantically laughs as both of you came inside the room."You're all so predictable! Even if i don't know you that well, Mr. Sweetie… Leaving me alone with the rest of your Friends while rushing off to find my stupid Sister! Oh my~", after she's done mocking and laughing, Maja adds "Well, you have finally come back and with my Little Sister too!", an evil, toothy smirk appears on her face. "I really didn't come here to just leave empty handed, oh, no, no, no!" She slowly shakes her head, "You actually caught my interest!… You see, somebody like you could really fetch me a really good amount of money… And fame! Yes! Don't you think i don't know who you are~", she playfully giggles "Such a newbie and you already have a bounty on your head! Mr. Sweetie the Mercenary… There's and old friend of yours from Drywater that wants you alive! Perhaps enslaved or not, i don't really care."

"M-Maja! How could you do this?!" Smija exclaims in horror.

"Shut up Smija, this does not concern you." After glaring at her Sister, Maja continues "Now, now, here's what we will do Mr. Sweetie~" She slowly approaches dragging both Inzi and Delwen, they groan in pain but remained sort of unconscious. Maja stops about three meters away from you, she then adds with a predatory grin "You either come with me or i break both of your friend's necks! Just like that. I have no use for that Undead so it is free to leave whenever our business concludes." After letting out yer another evil cackle, she says "I'm keeping this place's staff regardless of the outcome, though. This deal is far too sweet for me to just not take advantage of it. Your move, Mr. Sweetie… Your freedom or your friend's lives."

"M-Maja… Wh-Why? P-Please let them go… Th-They've done nothing to you!" Smija pleads with watery eyes and a broken voice.

Dismissively waving her hand at smija, Maja exclaims "Shut up worm. I can find you another Guy you can use as a fucktoy, maybe even find you one taller than him! Heck, maybe even new friends too! And…" She shrugs "I guess the rest of the people here are just collateral damage. Our cities don't get built by themselves after all!~" She winks.

"Thou foul beast!" Miss Oracle yells.

Sighing, maja rolls her eyes in annoyance, crossing her arms under her bust "I'm waiting, Mr. Sweetie~… Don't make me lose my patience or you will end with both your freedom AND friend's lives taken away."

Well it seems that you somehow managed to find yourself in deep shit yet again. Surrounded by Maja's armed Slave-Thugs and with the lives of both Inzi and Delwen at Maja's mercy. Smija looks at you with a really worried frown while tightly holding your hand. Maja keeps looking at you with her trademark shit-eating smug grin.

What do you do?

>>144740

I was gonna say that you could save that good roll for later use in whatever future update comes up with rollanz. But now i won't because I'm apparently buttmad ;^)

>>144779

We still have holy water right? walk towards her, one of her goons will possible try to blindside you, Stand your ground and toss holy water at Maja, that will limit the amount of commands she can make. Also while that pull out main weapon and just start bashing the slave-thugs.

>>144779

We could always bitch-slap Maja, along with throwing holy water on her like >>144805 said. We need to take Maja out as fast as possible and by take out I mean leave her incapable of giving commands while still being alive. Simplest way to do that would be to knock her out, and then probably leave town or something. Staying at the manor might work since there would be way too many people for Maja alone to take on, but we shouldn't rely on that too much.

>>144805

>>144808

>You didn't bring your full equipment, though, as you left everything back in your room and only brought with you the easily concealable Blackjack, the Pistol and a few rounds, along with your bag. No Armor, no Goedendag, no nothing, this was supposed to be a night to relax. And you wanted it to be just that.

Alright, let's make this clear. The only weapons you have are the Blackjack and the Pistol. You brought a few rounds of Silver-coated Lead-core Balls for the pistol and everything in your [BELT] slot because how else would you keep your trousers on?. You also have the bag at your disposal. But no Armor that's all armor, helmet included, Shield, Blunderbuss or main Goedenggegoober Spiky Main Weapon.

>Equipment:

http://pastebin.com/sxMNxtWV

So you're just wearing the plain shitty clothes you used under all the armor and packing half the fire/bludgeoning power.

Yeah should've specified this after posting. Sorry about that one.

>>144814

There's always our FISTS OF not actual STEEL

>>144835

We could use an ice spell on her because sneks don't like cold things.

>>144814

That makes things more complicated,

Tell Smija to use her tail, hopefully on the guy holding Oracles head, take a weapon quicky from him and maybe try using Oracle as a way to cast smite on Maja

>>144779

Say we'll agree, then have Smija fake outrage and bite us instead of Maja. We're good enough at resistance to be able to fake enslavement. Smija's sudden outburst should throw her off enough to get her to let go of Inza and Delwen, then we can push her shit in without worrying about hostages.

>>144847

Sorry i deleted the post, thought it was too early to post something like that.

Anyways, it was just a friendly reminder that you guys also have magic at your disposal and don't need any implements to cast them.

>Spells:

http://pastebin.com/vGRTMewX

Gonna try and write the update between tonight and tomorrow now that I'm sorta free. So anything else you want, feel free to post.

>>144876

>try using Oracle as a way to cast smite on Maja

Smite as in the d&d-styled smite spell channeled through a weapon that does radiant/holy damage? Just to be sure. If it's like that I'm gonna take the 19 >>144736 rolled, if you guys would like that.

>>144908

yeah sure something like that, I misremembered as a ranged spell but that can work I guess.

>>145120

I just checked and it indeed is a medium-ranged evocation spell. Must've confused its flavor text with one of the other weapon-based spells.

We did just resist a high dose of Smija's venom.

And unlike Smija we actually hate Maja so we should be better able to resist her.

So maybe we could let her bite us, then pretend it's working long enough for her to let Inzi, Delewan and Lady Oracle go before we shoot her in the stupid face.

Or something less drastic if that's what Smija wants. Maybe just punch her fangs out and get Smija to curse her until she releases her slaves?

>>145136

I would say we better let Smija bite us, since she can actually inject us with a smal quantity of venom. Maja can inject us with everything she's got and from what i have read and understood, what we have been injected so far are small amounts of venom and triple the dose the last time wen we did the training. So yes, i think it's better to not take any more risks than what we are already taking. I do agree with punching her fangs out and maybe beat the shit out of her with the blackjack.

Also we could use the ice aura spell like >>144847 said, maybe to immobilize Maja if we manage to cast a strong one like we did with the fire one, that would be pretty cool. Pun fully intended

Ain't dead yet, just busy, update possibly tomorrow or Tuesday.

>>149532

Good.

The update better include something about the mafia in it or I'll be slightly annoyed.

>>149584

Yeah sure, I'm also gonna ntr so get ready.

>>149804

>ntr

and i though you were a pretty cool guy

>>149811

OP after all this time if you put cuckshit in this story I'll fucking be really upset

>>149811

I will personally destroy a priceless relic of the Roman Empire.

>>149813

>>149959

JUST

>>149993

Checkem

ayyy

You slowly approach Smija, who's now looking very worried. Promptly telling her about your plan, you're going to beat the shit out of Maja and rescue your friends, with her help of course, she's going to 'temporarily' claim you by giving you a small dose of venom you can easily resist and fool Maja into believing you're owned by Smija, probably causing her to outrage and let the rest of your party go. "Can i count with your support?" You ask her.

"Always… I will always be there for you." She responds with a hug.

"I'll see you again some day, i love you…" You loudly respond with a smoochie, trying your best to act, Smija then begins to sob with welled eyes. After a tight hug, you pry off and walk away. Smija keeps sobbing… She's a damn good actress you might say. Or maybe she's not acting at all. You slowly approach Maja, who's looking at you with a smirk "Free them, I'm not worth two lives.", presenting your wrist, which represents dominance, subjugation or whatever according to Smija. Just to make the whole act a little more credible.

Maja laughs with her trademark evil cackle, takes your hand and pushes it away. "Subjugation? So my Sister did teach you about it?! No Mr. Sweetie~…" She says with a seductive tone, "You know, i have been looking for a suitable Man for so long… And there is something in you, something i don't know and can't explain.". After gently caressing your cheek, she lifts your chin "You are mine now. Fuck that job from Drywater… This is far more important than petty fame and fortune, i already have that from my Family.", she then gets dangerously close to your face, whispering "And we are both going to enjoy it.. Specially you~".

She flicks her forked tongue and lewdly licks her purple lips, with a mouth wide open, you can see two long fangs dripping with venom. And as she slowly moves towards your neck, you can feel something coiling around your torso. You're promptly yanked away from Maja, by a very angry-looking Smija "HE IS MINE!" She shouts in tears "ONLY MINE!". You're beginning to suspect that she's is not acting at all, as her grip is very tight and her expression is far away from the usual shy smile or her unhappy brooding and forlorn face when she's upset.

After this, Smija quickly lifts your like a doll. Opening her mouth and revealing the pair of fangs. As fast as a lightning she goes straight to your neck and sinks her fags deep into your skin. She wasn't gentle as usual, it actually hurt a little bit, and after she was done you noticed something different in her eyes… They looked glowering. She lets you go shortly afterwards and you can begin to feel the effects of her venom, it was fairly weak thankfully, and you're already able to resist them.

"Unbelievable! You actually did it!" Maja exclaims in surprise, she flickers her tongue and seems to catch on your smell "You actually claimed him!", after narrowing her eyes, she adds "Now we'll see who gets to have Mr. Sweetie…"

"No, he is mine. Now let my friends go!" Smija shouts angrily…

Maja chuckles "Nope, I'm keeping them now. We could have done this the easy way, Sister. But now I'm keeping the Salamander and the Fairy, i should be able to fetch a good price for them as the Salamander seems incredibly fit… And the Fairy i could sell to some deranged Patrician as her plaything. They're very sought-after, you know? You can keep the Skeleton, though, i don't care about it, i really don't.". After a short pause she adds "And Mr. Sweetie… I'm keeping him all for myself. I can see it, he's a wild one… And i love challenges~"

"Sweetie, please don't hurt her that much." Smija orders, her voice was authoritative and compelled you to move…

Closing your eyes and focusing you manage to fight off the effects "No. Can't make any promises." You say sternly.

"Sweetie…" Smija adds.

"No." You resist again and keep walking.

>>150222

Maja looks at you dumbfounded "Now i want him for myself even more! I bet he's a beast in bed!" She looks at Smija with a grin "I only know of one freak that managed to do something like this, resist our venom… Father… And he doesn't look like him at all! Oh yes i want this toy all for myself… A single drop of venom should put him under your control. What kind of freak is he?"

"The one who's going to kick your arse and take his friend back!" You shout and begin to dash at her, reaching your belt for a bottle of Holy Water.

Before Maja could react, you hurl the bottle right at her face with utmost strength and accuracy. One of her slaves steps in and barely manages to break the bottle mid-air, and as if time had slow down, you see how most the Sanctified Liquid contents of the bottle splash on Maja's face. She lets out a horrifying pained scream and covers her face with open hands, fumes and sizzling sounds come from her while she shields herself from any more harm, quickly trying to scrub off the remaining Holy Water. You keep pressing forward as Maja slithers away, calling in more of her cronies.

"What are you waiting for?! Bring him to me! Alive and try not to harm him much!" She orders to the biggest one, a huge, bald man wearing raggedy armor and wielding a Bronze Mace. He stands in your way, Maja has already reached a corner of the room, shielded by three of her guardians. She sends another one to Smija "Go get Smija! Teach her a lesson too!".

"Smija, get Oracle's Skull!" You shout. Quickly sliding between the legs of the burly man, you reach his backside thanks to a combination of your below-average size and his slow and lethargic movements. Hastily jumping up, you latch on the Man's back, with an arm circled around his neck, you begin to dispense a good beating with your free right hand. All while avoiding the sluggish swings of his seemingly heavy weapon and applying pressure around his neck in hopes of making him faint.

While you're busy beating your opponent, Smija throws herself over the slave Maja sent to get her. It was pretty intimidating to see how she quickly coiled around him and began to cast some of those black cloud spells right on the guy's face. He screams in pain while Smija's long body crushes him. You take another mental note to not ever make her angry.

After you decided it was futile to just punch on your opponent's thick skull, you somehow manage to take a hold on his weapon. Struggling a little bit for it, you are finally able to snatch it away from his grasp. Indeed it is very heavy, made out of pure bronze and perhaps a bit heavier than your Goedendag, but still the same principle when using it. Swing and control the momentum like flowing water, never stopping.

Raising up your newly acquired weapon, you channel in some Mana thought it and swing as hard and fast as you could, right at the base of his neck. Efficiently stopping the Man right on the spot after the hit connects and the Lightning Magic flows through his body. He falls flat on the pretty ornate floor while you're still latched onto his back. You stand victorious over his body, but that peace and content didn't last long, as Maja called in the remainder of her cronies. Sending two more towards you.

The Man Smija was fighting now lies on the ground, writhing in pain. You see her rapidly slithering and coiling around the ankles of the Guy who's holding Miss Oracle's Skull by the hair, with her strong coil, she makes him bellyflop into the floor. She then quickly incapacitates him with one of the Dark Spells on her arsenal, getting a hold on the Sacred Skull shortly afterwards.

Your priority now is to incapacitate Maja, so she can't dictate any more orders, sprinting at your fullest you bellyflop and slide along the floor. The polished stone floor proves to be a good surface for sliding, passing right between the legs of your attackers, they move a little sluggishly, perhaps Maja's venom left them a little lethargic. Anyways, you ignore them for now and keep pushing forward while Smija takes the other two Men.

Maja then sends the three remaining thugs guarding her from any further harm out to get you. Naturally, you ignore them, as Maja is your priority. Avoiding and sidestepping their clumsy swings, pushing one to the side, you finally go past them. And there she is, a lone and not so harmless Apophis, her face full of bloody blisters and her eyes flaming with rage.

>>150223

Firmly grasping the Mace, you charge and swing at Maja. Right when you're about to land the hit, she does a strange movement with her whole body that you couldn't quite read, after quickly noticing that both Inzi and Delwen now lie on the floor, you see something with the corner of your eye, a shiny, black flash… And suddenly you're whipped by her tail. The strong whip landed directly to your left side, launching you through the air and hitting a nearby wall, she was horribly fast for somebody her size. Seems that you had trouble reading the moves and stance of somebody with no legs, which is quite troublesome.

While you are raising up and recovering from the hit that left you winded, Maja slowly slithers closer, glaring menacingly "This is very personal now, Mr. Sweetie… Just how i like it.", and with a snap of her fingers, she rudely dismisses the slaves that surrounded you and says "This is a duel now. And i will make you mine by force. You don't have to like it now, but you will love it afterwards.". She malefically chuckles "Don't worry, Smija can come see you whenever she wants! I'm a good Sister after all and i will make an exception for her… I don't like sharing my toys. But just for my little Sister i will let her play with you from time to time… If you're a good boy!~".

"My Khopesh!" She rudely shouts to one of her slaves while scrubbing her bloodied face with a handkerchief, making him run off hurriedly. He comes backs shortly afterwards with a small case. Kneeling down and opening it, raising the case and holding it as if it contained a sacred object. Maja takes out a strange-looking Steel Sword our of it. Its shape resembles that of a Sickle or a question mark, but the edge appears to be in the outer curve of the blade, with a small hook at the end of it. She skillfully swings it around, showing it off to you. "Unlike my Sister, I'm not an idiot. My inability to cast any kinds of Magic didn't stop me. In fact, it drove me to work even harder on my physical and cunning side.".

Sticking her long, forked tongue out, she licks the blade seductively "I'm a real Woman, not like Smija and i will prove it to you. By force… And perhaps by maiming you quite a bit if you're not careful. Don't worry, i know a good Healer that can mend even the deepest cuts and stick cut extremities back together… I will take you there after I'm done conquering your body and soul.". She then looks at you with a smile "Now you will know why my race was truly feared in ancient times… No, truly feared through the ages up to this very day!".

As you stand up, Maja readies herself taking a stance, with her tail menacingly swaying back and forth. You know this means trouble, since she can slither pretty quickly and can use her tail as a third grasping extremity, as well as a dangerous whip. "Are you ready? Such a shame this had to end up like this. And it also is a shame that i left most of my equipment back in my cart… How much fun we could have had today… And now, Mr. Sweetie, prepare for defeat!"

"Maja please stop this! Y-You… You wouldn't claim somebody who has already been claimed. That is against our culture… The rules we abide to. Otho is mine and i love him deeply, you can't do this to your Sister. Please stop… If you want to hurt somebody, do it to me." Smija pleads with moving emotion.

But Maja just laughs and dismisses her "Now you are a proud Apophis, mmh? What do rules and culture matter to someone who turned her back towards her kin? This Man will be mine and there is nothing you can do about it. You can pick one of those guys from the slave pens back home or just tell Mother to rearrange the marriage with the Man you were betrothed with! I bet he's going to like you a lot, they always like the younger ones and i have heard many things about him after all!… That he likes to impale things, just like his Old Man.", Smija looks even more disheartened, staring at the floor with solemnity.

>>150224

Maja then redirects her attention to you, with a grin she says "That's right, Mr. Sweetie, Smija is already taken… By some stupid political relationship between our kingdom and the capital of Septentria. They were supposed to give us a steady tribute of criminals and other scum for our workforce, but only if Smija here married one of the many sons of the Vovoide, the regent, in Argidava! Sadly we wouldn't get any claims on his place or anything… But we can do it by force anyways, that whole deal is stupid and useless. But Mother is too stubborn with her beliefs of 'times change' and 'diplomacy'. And that's it, i spilled the last part of what i had to tell you, even if i promised not to do so because you left. Oh silly me!~".

After this, she resumes her posture "ON GUARD!", immediately moving towards you with lightning speed, thankfully you had enough time to react on her ferocious onslaught and managed to sidestep, also narrowly avoiding a sway form her tail that probably would've broken a few ribs if the hit landed. "I'm loving you already! The things i couldn't do to you back in that alley, I'll do them after this!" she maliciously grins.

And you are having none of that. Smija surely was yours and yours only, that's the way you felt and the feeling was mutual. Rage begins to burn inside of you, a kind of wrath you have never felt before and right before you could think more about it, your body was moving on its own, viciously shouting incoherent words like a barbarian. You charge on Maja and throw a heavy swing at her, both of your weapons clash and sparks fly around. She is pretty fast and perhaps faster than you are, but you were determined to disable her, to beat her up. Nothing was going to stand between Smija and you, not even her family that was for sure.

Gaining momentum and keeping your weapon in motion, both Maja and you engage on a deadly dance of swings and clashes. Maja tries to swipe you off your feet quite a few times but you have caught on her movements now. Maja throws a barrage of hacks and slashes against you with her strange weapon, but you parry most of them and those you couldn't parry, you avoided, either by sidestepping or dexterously leaning to the side. And as both of you kept clashing and catching each others swings, you grew tired. Maja was actually a very skilled warrior, perhaps surpassing that Inquisitor you fought in Drywater and being on par with Inzi, who is very skilled herself.

It was time for you to use some of that guile, some would call it playing dirty, but that's what Humans such as yourself do in order to survive. So far you've been playing on defensive, not finding any flaws on Maja's onslaught and defense, no openings that could let you land any hits with that crappy Mace, her flexible body kept swaying left and right, back and forth like a Dancing Snake, deadly and erotic, that and her tail used as a whip sometimes, made her a really formidable opponent. But you have many tools at your disposal, quickly reaching for your belt again and grabbing another bottle of Holy Water, you kept Maja busy with continuous swings, building momentum with the mace and finding the perfect spot to surprise her…

And so, you finally found an opening on her guard while she's regaining balance with her Snake half, you have successfully read most of her moves and the way she guards herself, so with another hit in a place she wasn't expecting, her left side, you throw the bottle at Maja's face yet again while she's parrying the blow from your Mace. She didn't have any time to recover and took the full hit right on the chest, the bottle breaks and splashes most of her body with the radiantly noxious and sanctified liquid.

>>150225

Writhing in pain and clenching her teeth, she appears to try to shrug the pain off, leaving her completely open for a split second. You take this opportunity to throw a heavy blow right at her head, taking one step in and putting all of your might, weight and momentum on that blow you make a swing…

But there was something you didn't take into account while Majas face, exposed parts of her collar and neck were sizzling and fuming. Her tail. Having your guard down with that one, you promptly feel it twining around your ankles. You are immediately dropped into the floor, with the rest of Maja's body tightly wrapping around you, your weapon is gone and you are incapacitated. While crimson blisters and white fumes came out of her skin, Maja looks at you towering from above. She appears to be in great pain, but ignores it with a devilish grin appearing on her burnt face. "Crafty as i expected of a respectable Human… But now, Mr. Sweetie, now i will make you mine. You cannot move from my lovely bind. It's over. Surrender to me, surrender unto my love.". With another toothy grin, Maja lowers herself and hovers right above your face with her mouth wide open, fangs dripping with venom, along with droplets of blood falling from her burns. "I will give you all i have got, that will be enough to counter Smija's venom and make you unable to resist…" She seductively whispers.

Deep in shit back again. "Don't panic, don't panic" You say to yourself… That's when another idea crosses on your mind, the Aura Spells. The fire one, while harmful, the heat could make her more active, as it does with Smija on cold days and nights, faster and deadlier… But the ice one is perfect for this situation, although it's weak, you are pretty sure you can make it as strong as the fire one. Immediately channeling Mana through your body, being a little more difficult under Maja's crushing bind. Taking a deep breath as much as her wrap allowed, you cast the spell with the incantations echoing on your mind.

A chilling sensation creeps on your body, a silvery white powder and small crystals now float around you, like a small twister in the desert, you begin to channel more Mana and make those small crystal a bit bigger… And bigger, as seconds pass, a thin white fog surrounds both of your bodies. Maja's movements are slowed down while she looks at you very surprised, the blood on her face and the small droplets on her snake body begin to freeze. Maja is now immobilized.

Taking this opportunity, you start to struggle your way out of her bind, all while that small crowd of slaves is watching, along with Smija, and right before you could free yourself from her wrap, Maja thaws and throws you back again into the wall. Crashing and hitting your head pretty hard, your vision blurries. Maja seems determined to keep going. Sluggishly slithering closer, she stretches her arms trying to regain the heat she has lost.

"Maja please stop! This won't end well for neither of us… Please stop this duel now! Don't hurt him anymore!" Smija pleads.

Maja shrugs her off and rudely dismisses her "You have no power over me! I am stronger than you are, thus, i deserve a suitable Male all for myself! You can have your shitty Prince, i told you before, this man will me MINE!". After she shouts, Maja dashes towards you, still wielding her Sword. Both of you begin to circle around in a stand-off of sorts…

In an unbalanced fight, Maja viciously hacks and slashes. You narrowly avoid most of her movements, as she is now sluggishly moving from the coldness of your still active spell, but you are unarmed and unable to parry her blows or throw her weapon away. You can't land a hit with Lightningrod either, as you have to get even closer and throwing another bottle of Holy Water would just increase her rage even further and possibly thawing her out from the cold.

And so, you keep avoiding her barrages, when another idea gets into your mind. You appear to be having quite a lot of ideas lately, everything is welcome in bad situations. Even if it's just enough to give you a little leverage over her. Shouting at Smija to pass the Skull of Miss Oracle, you idea was one crazy enough to work. It must not be a joyful experience to have your head toss around like a ball, but it's the safest bet right now, Maja's Dark Elemental alignment must be weak to the Radiant Holy Element from Miss Oracle's Magic.

Sadly, Smija throws just how you would expect it from a Girl. She clumsily hurls the Oracle's Skull and it seems like it's going to land quite the distance in front of you. Fearing for Miss Oracle's well being, you begin to sprint, giving all you've got, when it's finally close enough, you slide in and catch it right before she hits the floor. "I need your help 'Ma, maybe you can give me some of your Holy Power to defeat Maja…", you hastily exclaim, Maja slowly comes towards both of you while menacingly glaring.

>>150226

"Goodness, i do not think i… Well it could be very dangerous for thee. But thou seem to love danger as much as thou love thine Girl.". Suddenly the flame on her eyes begin to flicker and grow in size, her hair now waves and floats around "Do not let the radiant element take over thee, welcome its presence but keep it a distance from thine heart, do not openly embrace it but invite it to stay instead. Lest thou want to be taken over by it!" She shouts and glows with a golden light. You get a little distance away from Maja who's now heavily panting, trying to keep your pace.

A strange feeling overcomes your whole body. It's warm and it feels just like in your dreams where you're visited by the livid Miss Oracle. "Remember, do not let it take over thee!", she shouts back again a little worried. And at that very moment you noticed what she was talking about.

Your vision begins to blurry, hearing nothing but a wind that softly howls and caresses your whole body. A warm and pleasant feeling slowly encroaches, you feel like falling asleep on its comfort, with a blinding light and a cozy warmth that rivals Smija's smooth and soft purple embrace. You're beginning to get drawn in… Slowly drifting off. But then, you remember her words. Not letting yourself be taken in… That's when you begin to draw yourself off, away from the light, but keeping yourself at a safe distance. You welcome its warmth but keep thinking about other comfortable things instead of the light's soft embrace. You think about Smija and your short adventures together, her love… Along with the moments you've spent with your friends, Miss Oracle's soft caresses and Smija's tender loving…

Suddenly, you are back to yourself, right before Maja hacks your face with her Sword. You take one step back and run away from her. "Thou art ready, i feel it!" Miss Oracle exclaims, "Now channel thine Mana through me!". And that you did, most of your Mana reserves were all channeled to your hands and subsequently into the Oracle's Skull. The glow surrounding her gradually gets brighter until she begins to emanate a blinding white light, "Smija mine dear, take cover!" Oracle shouts.

And a few moments later, a beam of white and gold light comes out of Miss Oracle and directed right at Maja. The sound it made was almost indescribable, like a torrent of water combined with the flickering and cackling of a fireplace. Then… It's all over, the light is gone. Maja lets out a pained scream as her body is fuming with white smokes and small sparkles of white and gold surround her "I can't see!" She yells in desperation.

You knew this was your moment, gently leaving Miss Oracle's Skull on the floor, you slowly sneak upon Maja, drawing your Blackjack out and using the remnants of what little Mana you did have, you begin to channel some of it through your Blackjack. You are going to beat her up once and for all… Raising your weapon, you strike right at the back of her neck, discharging the Lightning Magic all over her body, making her twitch and writhe, falling into the floor shortly afterwards.

With all of your rage built inside, you start to raise up your arm and dispense a good Blackjack beating right in her face "THIS WILL TEACH YOU!", you shout in anger, "YOU DON'T MESS WITH MY WOMAN!", you keep whacking in blind rage, "YOU DON'T MESS MY FRIENDS!", you keep blowing and hitting her face. It's all swollen and still sizzling from all of those Holy Elements applied on her. "YOU! Y-YOU!…" You shout again, enraged, but you feel out of air, winded. A warm sensation slowly dripping from your left side. There's a Small Dagger stuck in there, begin held by a purple hand and dangerously close to your heart.

A muffled chuckle comes out of Maja's swollen face, with a weakened voice she says "You are quite the fighter, Mr. Sweetie… You will make… An excellent Husband.". Maja suddenly slides out of your pinning, you're weak and can't move. It's getting harder to breathe and you vision blurries. Maja now stands right in front of you, she grabs her Sword with one hand and your right wrist with the other. "This will teach you… To obey your superiors… When they order you… And give you a choice good enough… When someone above you… Makes you an offer you can't refuse… You can't refuse my offers." Maja adds between pants, she's in very bad shape, she raises the Sword, ready to hack your hand off…

>>150227

And suddenly, everything turns black… You try to move your hand and it's still there, with all of your fingers attached. But you can't see it, even if it's right in front of you. The room turned unnaturally dark and an eerie presence extrudes pressure and a force that makes you feel very uneasy… And then you see her, Smija, slithering towards both of you after some of the darkness had cleared out. Her hair turned into numerous pitch black tendrils that endlessly waved and squirmed around. From her eyes, a dark energy resembling wavering flames coming out of them, glinting with shades of purple and silvery blue. From her mouth and nostrils, dark haze fumes out with every heavy breath she takes. You were truly intimidated, if not even a little fearful of the strange sight that you just witnessed… You begin to feel a little nauseous when weird and unintelligible voices echo all around the room, whispering inside your head, you couldn't tell what they said, but it was truly maddening.

"Enough of this. I told you to let my friends go. I told you Otho was mine and mine only. I told you to stop, but you shoved me away like you always do." Smija says with a calm voice, monotonous and with no expression. The dark tendrils formed by her hair are now ensnared around Maja's hands and body. Smija's right hand is tightly grasping Maja's neck. "You never listen to me. You always push me aside. I have had enough of you, Sister. You may hurt me, you may treat me like rubbish. But you do not ever hurt those who i hold dear in my heart. Those who i love. I do not care about the code, about our rules, the duels, you will not take my Man and…" Smija begins to breathe heavily as strange dark particles appear around her body, coming out of the floor as if they were droplets dripping from a vase, but going upwards defying reality. With an intimidating and distorted voice that sounded like many people shouting in unison, Smija yells "AND YOU WILL DEFINITIVELY NOT HARM HIM ANY LONGER! I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR POINTLESS DUEL. I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU RUINING MY LIFE AND MAKING ME MISERABLE!"

Maja weakly laughs while Smija holds her by the neck "Do it… Kill me! Kill your Sister… I bet you don't have the ovaries to do it…" She chuckles a little more "But if you do… Smija the Kinslayer… That's a nice title and i guess it could fit you given the time…" Maja then shouts "Let it take over you, Smija… Do it! DO IT!"

With a Dagger sticking out of your left side and barely able to breath, you crawl towards Smija, she then glances at you momentarily but looks away in shame "Don't look at me like this Sweetie… Please…" she says with that same terrifying voice, but with a rather sad tone on it.

What do you do?

>Stop her.

>Let her continue.

>Suggestion of your choice.

lemme post hotwals

>>150237

Could we knock out all of Maja's teeth to stop her from ever enslaving people again?

>>150237

Let it happen

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>150251

If we kill Maja ourself then they can't call Smija a kinslayer. If Maja dies it should be at our hands, not Smija's.

I'm flipping for my vote: 1 we stab her in front of everyone before Smija can react, 2 we just punch her teeth out and force her to release her slaves.

>>150237

If Maja dies it should be because of us, not Smija. As much as you can hate family sometimes, there's always that small part of you that still cares for them..

We could also somehow remove Maja's fangs so she can't enslave people anymore.

We could do the same with Smija if she's willing. That way she won't ever accidentally bite us.

fix your shit Burning Circles

>>150343

This.

Yank Maja's fangs in a way that won't let them grow back. If we could somehow remove her venom sacks that would be great too.

But we shouldn't defang Smija cause that shit will be painful and venom can still be good fro bedroom play

>>150343

We are not removing Smija's fangs, Anon.

>>150805

>>150819

It was just a thought.

>if she's willing

That part is important. If she wants to we could, but it seems like people don't want to.

I think it's a little fucked up to kill her sister though, i mean she's her family and i know she tried to enslave us and our party, also kinda trying to kill us and who knows what else she did to Smija, but she's still Smija's family, you don't go around killing your waifu's relatives and if Smija hesitates on killing her is because she has conflicting feelings. We could try stopping her, i think she's reasonable enough to listen to us even in that state, but after that i have no idea what other actions we should take. Perhaps there's a bounty for her we could get some money from? She seems the type that would do shady shit. Or maybe ransom her as a prisoner to her other sisters/mother because she's nobility.

I read somewhere that snake fangs and teeth do grow back whenevr they lose or break them i'm not really sure if we should remove Maja's fangs, they would probably grow back because of OP's asspulls and biological accuracy. But that would still disable her for some time.

>>150846

That's why I said we should fuck with her venom sacks

Gotta be a way to plug them, maybe even surgically remove them

>>150846

If at all possible we should not kill Maja while still preventing her from enslaving people, even if only for a short while.

All we really need to do is get the fuck away from where we are and make sure Maja won't do shit to use for a while.

>>150846

Yeah if she was anybody but our waifu's sister I would have said to kill her without hesitation.

As for the fangs growing back: Lady Oracle is pretty much a doctor so she should know how to properly remove Maja's venom glands. Failing at that, just go edgemode and burn the fucking things out.

We should also make Maja free all of her current slaves.

Okay fags, time for democracy since I'm getting mixed stuff from the suggestions.

http://poal.me/cuyyme

So, having read some shit (like one petition to ban snake defanging) it is totally possible to remove a snake's venom sacs, but it fucks with digestion. Since an Apophis only uses venom for enslavement, not eating, Maja should be fine. She'll just have to find a husband the old-fashioned way, by not being a huge fucking bitch. A difficult life to sentence her to, maybe, but one I think she deserves after all this shit she's put us and Smija through.

>>152535

Any idea on how often you'd be able to give us snek butt?

>>152546

>Life's kinda hard right now.

I feel ya. I've actually wanted to do a CYOA for a while now since December actually, but I felt like I wouldn't be able to juggle it plus school work stuff.

Also I wanted to be autistic and watch the thread all day long and not have to go to class for a few hours.

>>152546

I feel ya too.

This course is harder than I though it would be. Barely any free time for the past month.

>>152549

>>152581

Everything is harder than expected, nothing's easy. And sometimes i want off the ride, but i don't wanna drop out again. Sometimes i end up missing class for a few days because it bores me to death.

I just want to write about waifus.

Alright I'll stop blogposting.

>>152549

Also, managing a CYOA ain't so hard, just write a bit each day, i think that's what everyone does, myself included. i'll admit i was autistic enough to write lots of it in the beginning, with like 2-3 updates a day for some months, it's when you get burnt out when it gets really fucking bad or when you have ideas but don't know how to make them come true.

You gotta be diligent and dedicated, though, because you're committing yourself to something, wish i was like this when it comes into college matters.

>>152598

I just wanted to be able to devote most, if not all, of my time to the CYOA. Plus I wouldn't have to worry about having to do other shit on top of writing stuff. Less things to worry about or focus on, really.

>>152795

>Devoting all of your time to the CYOA

You'll get bored after a while, keeping the thread open waiting for replies like some faggot yandere. Been there.

Just try to build the world while you're not doing the CYOA and perhaps make it happen one day, you'll have most of the shit fleshed out by the time you decide to actually do it. That's what i did.

>>152845

With what I'm planning, I don't expect it to be more than a week or so before the story finishes since it's going to be just a generic slice-of-life story.

Planning on a CYOA going in one direction and actually having it go in that direction are two different things though. In any case though, it's not going to be a multi-thread story.

>>152884

Well, people sort of complain about unfinished/abandoned CYOAs, and there's actually been quite a lot of them lately, forgotten after a week or so because the dude writing it gets bored or something. But if it's short like you say, i don't think you'll have any troubles with it.

Also no update tonight, tomorrow most likely.

>>152949

I've done a few basic CYOAs before, and only one of them went in a direction I had no idea existed.

The first one I did was a simple slice-of-life story, so nothing crazy happened, and the other I kind of railroaded it just a tad.

Still lying on the floor and with blood slowly dripping from your wound, you muster what's left of your strength and barely manage stand up with weak and trembling knees. Placing a hand on Smija's shoulder for support and placing the other one on her right wrist, her hand still tightly grasping Maja's neck, keeping yourself together and trying not to succumb to the pain and the reeling, nauseating sensation Smija's aura is causing, you say with a weakened voice "Don't do it. That's not how you are."

"I… I'm sorry." Smija responds with that same strange voice, every word she said felt as if it was yelled by ten different people along with her voice. "I'm sorry you had to see me like this. I'm sorry that the situation devolved into this… I should have stepped in before.". Smija then releases her grasp from her Sister's neck, but keeps her bound with her strange dark tendrils. "I almost let my darkest feelings take over me… I'm sorry… I-I…"

Maja interrupts her with a weak laugh, panting heavily "I knew you wouldn't… Do it. Weak. Weakling. Both of you…"

The dark flames on Smija's eyes grow in size and begin to flicker even more, she grabs Maja's forehead. As dark haze begins to come out of it, Maja lets out a horrible and ear-piercing pained scream, with a small droplet of blood rolling down from her right nostril. "Silence! I really have had enough of you and it has only been one day.". After this, Maja's head hangs limply, unconscious.

"We will… Take her as a hostage… And… D-De…" You're having a hard time breathing, making a huge effort just to talk. "Decide what to… Do later. Hard. To breathe."

"Sweetie… You are terribly wounded…", Smija throws a glance at the dagger sticking out of your left side, then looking at you with fright and concern. Her eyes still engulfed in dark flames and black fumes coming out of her nose and mouth. You try to chuckle to lighten the mood and ease her concerns, but fail miserably, ending with a very worrisome cough, you can feel the taste of blood in your mouth. She then lets her Sister go, Maja limply falls into the floor with a loud thud, still unconscious. Smija's tendrils now ensnare around you, trying to help you stand.

"Don't worry, i will take good care of you… We all will. J-Just hang in there, resist a little bit!". And at this very moment, you vision blurries even more as both your arms and legs feel limp. "S-Sweetie, don't leave me!" Smija shouts, hands cupped in your cheeks, lifting your head. "Don't leave me!" She yells in desperation.