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Summary: The rhino was hypnotized previously by the snake and craves that again, even if he doesn't quite remember what happened. When the snake comes across him again, the rhino's body remembers the pleasure of last time and slowly leads his mind toward trance, before the snake even uses his hypnotic gaze.
Branches and twigs crunched underfoot as the rhino made his way through the underbrush. The trail he was following was mostly clear, and the few shrubs and ferns that barred his way were no match for his powerful body. He could see his destination ahead of him- a great tree that stood alone in a clearing. It towered over the rest of the jungle, high above the rest of the canopy. Not pausing to rest, he pushed forwards.
Gustav had been walking for almost an hour now, but he had barely noticed. He still wasn’t entirely sure why he was making for the tree, but he had an odd feeling everything would make sense when he got there. It was if something was calling to him like a siren song, drawing him away from the campsite and deep into the jungle once more. It had not been that long since Gustav had gotten lost in the jungle. He couldn’t remember exactly how he’d found his way back to camp but he’d woken in his bed next morning with a fuzzy head; and, strangely, feeling really good! He had felt totally relaxed and happy, even when Omega and Grey hugged him tightly and told him how worried they’d been. Even weeks later, his body had still felt wonderful as if it had been thoroughly massaged all over. Maybe he was seeking out the same experience again. Maybe he was simply curious about what had happened. Perhaps both. Now he was here, maybe everything would make sense.
Gustav sat down on the humongous gnarled roots of the great tree, glad he was not completely naked this time. True, a speedo wasn’t ideal clothing for a hike into the jungle, but it was better than nothing. He’d felt compelled to wear it that morning, not long before he’d felt compelled to rub himself in coconut oil and wander into the jungle. If Gustav’s mind was not so full of how good he’d felt last time, he might have questioned these strange compulsions. But he hadn’t. He was here now, speedo and all, his body gleaming and shiny in the midday sun. He’d know soon enough why he’d so badly wanted to come here.
The wrestler rested his chin on his hand and closed his eyes as he rested, beginning to daydream. One particular dream had been on his mind since that night- as well as moisturising with coconut oil. It was hazy, but he remembered staring into a pair of eyes that made him feel both excited and relaxed. Then he’d been felt happy- so much so he couldn’t stop smiling- as if all of his worries had simply floated away and been replaced by bliss and pleasure. He’d been hugged by scaled muscles that had massaged him all over from his neck to his ankles. He’d felt submissive. He’d felt owned. But that was good. He’d been told he was a good boy, and that had filled him with joy. Gustav sighed happily as he recounted the dream, a slight bulge forming in his speedos. Sometimes he wondered if it had really been a dream at all. Surely if it had actually happened, wouldn’t he remember it more clearly? Part of him wished it had been; he’d enjoyed that night so much.
“Mmm… such a maravilloso dream…” he murred, completely unaware of the long tail snaking its way down from the branches and looping under his legs. “It could only have been a dream to feel so good…”
Gustav yelped as he was suddenly jerked out of his reverie as he was pulled upwards. He was no longer sat upon the tree root, but on something smooth and soft that now seemed to be holding him securely around the waist. Looking around he saw that a great length of scaly tail had looped itself around him and was hoisting him up. It was strangely familiar, but also comfortable. Instinctively he grabbed hold of the thick green coil as he was lifted into the canopy. Despite being a powerful luchador with many years of experience, he didn’t struggle or fight back. He was feeling… oddly submissive… as if the sensation of the coils sapped his will to fight as he was pulled up through the leaves.
“Sssay now, what have we here?” The Guardian hissed as he pulled his catch out of the branches and into daylight. The great snake smiled as Gustav stared back at him in awe. “Ssso nice to sssee you again, my preciousss rhino…”
Gustav blinked, trying to get his mind straight as he got over the initial shock of being picked up by an enormous snake. It was difficult because the great snake’s forked tongue was softly licking between his pecs while the tail curled around him a little more. Everything about this snake was familiar. His voice; his strangely regal appearance with his golden markings; the smooth feel of the coils holding him; and those piercing yellow eyes that seemed to draw his gaze. The snake was enormous. Great coils as thick as his own body looped around the trunk and branches of the great tree. The sight of them sent a shiver up the wrester’s spine. “What do you mean, “again”? Who are you?”
The Guardian hissed in amusement, but did not answer as he tasted his prey’s muscular body. He’d allowed his pet a few memories of their previous encounter, just enough to tantalise him and a leave him longing for more. He’d also left a few choice hypnotic suggestions in the rhino’s mind… suggestions which had compelled him to seek out his master when the snake willed him to. The snake had been a trifle bored as of late, but now he had his rhino thrall to amuse himself with. The rhino had been so much fun to hypnotise and tease- and had been an excellent coil-warmer. The memory of the rhino’s thick, muscular body held tight and helpless in his coils sent a predatory thrill down the length of his body. Especially now he tasted so delicious! He smacked his lips and grinned.
“Let me look at you…” the serpent hissed playfully, suddenly unravelling his coils and letting he prey tip backwards. Gustav yelped as he was turned over in mid-air, completely unsupported. The Guardian grinned widely as he caught a glimpse of his prey’s firm round buttocks shining and glossy in the sun. Clearly his pet had done as he’d been instructed and had been dutifully oiling those as well!
“Mmm… firm, hunky and handsssome as ever, my sssexy rhino…” the snake’s tail quickly dived in to break the rhino’s fall, lowering him gently onto the branch of the tree while relishing the feel of his warm, oiled body. A single coil pressed itself against the rhino’s rump, making him kneel before him as Gustav tried to get his breath back. “You don’t want me to look at you? Then… you look at me…” the tip of the Guardian’s tail cupped Gustav’s chin and raised it to meet his gaze. Gustav’s eyes cracked open, gazing up at the dominating snake grinning seductively down at him.
Despite his confusion and light-headedness, the shock seemed to have restored some of the wrestler’s fighting spirit. “Let me go!” closing his eyes defiantly, he staggered to his feet. When the coil that had lain against his belly tried to follow and loop around his neck, he seized handfuls of it and pushed it away. Instinct told him to keep his eyes closed and not look into the serpent’s eyes, no matter how tempting it was. “Leave me alone, serpiente!”
The Guardian smiled in amusement as his tail was pushed away. Usually subjects who’d been hypnotised once before were very easy to subdue, but the wrestler’s fighting spirit- while ultimately futile- made things a lot more interesting. It was always much more satisfying to charm feisty prey… to savour the moments as their resistance wore down before they inevitably became his. He knew he could easily put the rhino under his spell in mere seconds, but what fun was that? He wanted to tease, to play… to seduce…
“What’sss wrong, my pet? Don’t you trussst me?” the snake grinned as the rhino turned his back on him and started to walk along the branch. Gustav’s eyes were still closed and he didn’t seem to realise he was walking away from the safety of the trunk and towards the edge of the branch. The snake’s tail hooked itself into the waistband of Gustav’s speedo and tugged firmly.
“MMMMH!” Gustav’s moan rang out through the jungle, making animals scatter and birds take flight in fright. His tail stood on end as the snug lycra was pulled tighter still, the Guardian staring in rather comedic surprise. “L-let me go, senor!” Gustav stammered, now rather flustered and with a growing blush on his face.
The Guardian’s surprised stare changed to a sly grin. “But you make sssuch adorable noisssesss, my sssweet…” he hissed playfully, looping several coils around the rhino’s leg as he tried to step away.
Gustav blushed an even deeper shade of pink, covering his mouth with his hands to hold in any other moan’s as the smooth scaled muscle caressed his inner thigh. The situation he was in was feeling more and more familiar as the coils slowly wound their way around his body, making him shiver and groan. It reminded him of the dream and the sleek tightness that had massaged his naked body all over. But how? The snake looming over him was still grinning seductively, forked tongue teasing his neck as yet another coil slid between his legs. He let a small gasp escape his lips as that shiver of pleasure filled his body. Did he have something to do with the dream?
“Don’t pretend you don’t love it, my sssweet…” the Guardian rested his great head on Gustav’s shoulder, his tail looped around the other. Gustav held his hand up defensively, the fire of his fighting spirit guttering as the snake drew him closer. Why was he feeling submissive around this reptile? Why did this feel so familiar? And why was he… enjoying it?
“Your mind may not remember, but your body certainly does,” the Guardian hissed, the tip of his long tail playfully tickling the rhino’s thick musclegut. “You’re in no danger with me, my sssweet. No need to fret… you can trussst me…”
In spite of himself, Gustav couldn’t help but giggle, his fear and confusion momentarily forgotten. His grin mirrored the Guardian’s who chortled in delight as he tickled his prey’s tummy while teasingly play biting one of his pecs. The teeth did not so much as prick his skin though. Like everything the snake had done, it was all very sensual and gentle.
Gustav’s instinct to resist was fighting a losing battle as his mind became foggy and giddy. It was hard to resist something that you enjoyed, and he was beginning to enjoy himself more and more. The coils felt wonderful looped around his waist, and even around his shoulders. They were smooth as silk; soft yet firm; gentle yet strong. He lowered his arms a little, and the snake stopped tickling. He simply drew him a little closer while smiling that seductive smile. Despite his teasing, the snake had not exactly done anything to harm or even threaten him. He’d simply teased him and drawn his increasingly comforting coils around him. Sure, he’d tugged at his speedo, but that had been playful and had stopped him walking off the branch. He looked into the snake’s eyes. Everything about him was so familiar and he exuded an air of authority and dominance about him. Did he really have something to do with his dream?
The Guardian grinned broadly. He hadn’t even started any spirals, and already his influence was wearing down the rhino’s defences. He could see the beginnings of a smile playing on his prey’s lips, and his shoulders going slack as he lowered his defensive stance. This was so much fun! “You really do love it, don’t you?” He hissed, drawing his prize closer until they were nose to nose.
“Sssí…” Gustav sighed, sounding almost as snakelike as his captor. Saying it seemed to make it true. He did love it! He loved the feel of the coils wrapping around and massaging him. He loved the snake’s honeyed voice and seductive demeanour. He loved his handsome face… his beautiful markings… his enticing eyes…
“Good boy…” The Guardian whispered as he pressed his face to his prey’s. Their eyes were inches apart. Perfect range to fill his eyes with colour. But not just yet. “You loved our lasssst encounter, didn’t you my sssweet? Your powerful musssclesss wrapped in my own… being surrounded by your massster’sss tight, loving embrace… your mind and body filled with the joysss and pleasssure of sssubmission...”
“Sssí master…” The Guardian’s eyes widened a little, the piercing yellow glistening like moons. Despite the lack of spirals, Gustav’s pupils shrank to pinpricks as if in anticipation of what was to come. His mouth hung slightly ajar in a contented smile. His mind barely registered that be called the snake his master. It felt so right… and so good to address him with the respect he deserved. His mind was still clouded, but now he knew that his dream had never been a dream at all…
“I am glad, my good boy…” The Guardian pressed his face to Gustav’s cheek. He widened the eye closest to the rhino’s and grinned in amusement as his prize mimicked the expression. He remembered all the funny faces he’d made his prize pull while he entranced him in their previous encounter… before tugging the coil around his neck and making him gulp…
“Sssí master…”
“You came to your massster ssseeking pleasssure… your massster can give you that pleasssure again… good boysss dessserve their rewardsss…” he grinned in amusement as the rhino nodded eagerly, a look of longing on the horned face. True, his pet was not the only one who desired the trance. He wanted to see those happy swirling eyes and that adorable smile on his rhino’s face. He wanted to play with his toy thoroughly. He wanted to wrap up his prey tightly and squeeze that beautiful body tight in his coils! “You’d like that wouldn’t you…?”
“Sssí master…” Gustav nodded, nuzzling the snake’s cheek that he was pressed so tightly against. In his cloudy suggestion addled mind, it all made sense. He’d gone to the jungle to seek out his master! He’d been seeking out the wonderful pleasure he longed for so much. He longed to please. “Yesss please master… sí por favor…”
“Beg for it…” The Guardian’s coils tightened a little around Gustav’s neck.
“Please, master! It feels so good! I want to be your good boy again!”
“Very well, my good boy… ssseeing as you asssked so nicely…” the Guardian hissed. Turning Gustav’s head with the coil around his shoulders, he loomed over his prize once again.
Gustav’s eyes widened to mirror the snake’s, slightly intimidated despite to promise of pleasure. His face was squashed between the coil and the Guardian’s face. He couldn’t look away… even if he wanted to. He could see his own face reflected in the piercing yellow orbs.
“Do not be afraid, my preciousss little thing… Just relax… let go of your fear now…” the Guardian cooed, pupils shrinking to slits as he prepared to unleash the swirls of colour his prey craved. “And trussst in me...”