"Mmm... your fear is," a whisper hissed in her ear, a long, forked tongue flicking against her skin, "delicious."
That sinister whisper was all she heard before (surprisingly small) hands suddenly covered her eyes and long, powerful coils wrapped around her body. Engulfing her from her legs up to her chest, they squeezed tight, making it even harder for her body to catch what little breath it could, sealing her movements in yet another way. Yet she couldn't even squirm, every muscles frozen. But that didn't stop them from tensing in shock and pain as Konoka would suddenly feel sharp teeth sinking in her neck, a pair of fangs biting deep into her flesh. The most surprising part of this though wasn't the pain, but the lack of it. The heat that suddenly seared through her veins felt... good. Her body was frozen but her heart was beating harder than even, even the blood dripping down her neck seemed to tingle with pleasure and as all that darkness seemed to squeeze around her, her consciousness faded entirely. Squeezed out of her, or maybe burned.
When Konoka awoke next, she'd notice several things. This was because first of all, her eyes were no longer covered. While her head was now free, and she even had some mobility, though sluggish, in her neck, her body most certainly wasn't. She was still wrapped tightly in what she could now see was the body of an enormous snake, golden scales gleaming in the flickering magic lights. Those lights brought attention to the next fact - this was not the corridor that Konoka had left her companions to explore. This was an different room entirely, seemingly with no entrance or exit, though that was probably impossible to confirm. Not just because of Konoka's restrained position, but because every wall and across the ceilings was covered in polished crystal mirrors, just like the one she'd been caught by. It was unlike any room any explorers of the temple had ever reported seeing inside.
"Hmhm, finally awake? Ahhh, geez, you mortals sure are frail and weak little things, huh?" The taunting voice was accompanied by another squeeze of those coils, pressing down on Konoka's paralyzed body. But now you can pay proper respects... to the proud and great Medusa!"
The voice and apparently that named belonged to the figure now towering over Konoka. Towering in the sense that she was literally hanging over the girl as she lay prone and restrained on the floor, not out of any measure of size or intimidation. This was because the voice apparently belong to an adorable girl with a ridiculously smug look on her face, her petite frame even smaller than Konoka's. That is, from the hips up.
It was a little hard to see from this position, but the mirrors confirmed what everything else implied - the massive, serpentine coils wrapped around Konoka's body belonged to this little girl, everything from her waist down covered in scales and apparently built out of pure muscle. No matter how adorable her smug expression and posturing was, there was no denying the simple facts: Konoka was caught by a genuine monster.
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That sinister whisper was all she heard before (surprisingly small) hands suddenly covered her eyes and long, powerful coils wrapped around her body. Engulfing her from her legs up to her chest, they squeezed tight, making it even harder for her body to catch what little breath it could, sealing her movements in yet another way. Yet she couldn't even squirm, every muscles frozen. But that didn't stop them from tensing in shock and pain as Konoka would suddenly feel sharp teeth sinking in her neck, a pair of fangs biting deep into her flesh. The most surprising part of this though wasn't the pain, but the lack of it. The heat that suddenly seared through her veins felt... good. Her body was frozen but her heart was beating harder than even, even the blood dripping down her neck seemed to tingle with pleasure and as all that darkness seemed to squeeze around her, her consciousness faded entirely. Squeezed out of her, or maybe burned.
When Konoka awoke next, she'd notice several things. This was because first of all, her eyes were no longer covered. While her head was now free, and she even had some mobility, though sluggish, in her neck, her body most certainly wasn't. She was still wrapped tightly in what she could now see was the body of an enormous snake, golden scales gleaming in the flickering magic lights. Those lights brought attention to the next fact - this was not the corridor that Konoka had left her companions to explore. This was an different room entirely, seemingly with no entrance or exit, though that was probably impossible to confirm. Not just because of Konoka's restrained position, but because every wall and across the ceilings was covered in polished crystal mirrors, just like the one she'd been caught by. It was unlike any room any explorers of the temple had ever reported seeing inside.
"Hmhm, finally awake? Ahhh, geez, you mortals sure are frail and weak little things, huh?" The taunting voice was accompanied by another squeeze of those coils, pressing down on Konoka's paralyzed body. But now you can pay proper respects... to the proud and great Medusa!"
The voice and apparently that named belonged to the figure now towering over Konoka. Towering in the sense that she was literally hanging over the girl as she lay prone and restrained on the floor, not out of any measure of size or intimidation. This was because the voice apparently belong to an adorable girl with a ridiculously smug look on her face, her petite frame even smaller than Konoka's. That is, from the hips up.
It was a little hard to see from this position, but the mirrors confirmed what everything else implied - the massive, serpentine coils wrapped around Konoka's body belonged to this little girl, everything from her waist down covered in scales and apparently built out of pure muscle. No matter how adorable her smug expression and posturing was, there was no denying the simple facts: Konoka was caught by a genuine monster.