It was all Gustav could see. The familiar shades of blue, yellow and purple forever spiralling outwards from the great snake’s eyes. Immediately, he felt their pull. Their gaze drew him in like a magnet. His mind felt sluggish yet pleasantly warm.
“Yesss… that’sss right…There’s a good little rhino…”
The Guardian grinned broadly as the first colours began to radiate from Gustav’s shrinking pupils. Having already succumbed to his charms once before, the rhino was far more susceptible to his advances. It didn’t hurt that he’d left a few choice post-hypnotic suggestions in his mind, too. He began to hum sweetly, soothing his prey with a gentle lullaby.
“Trussst in me… jussst in me…”
Gustav’s eyes were completely filled with spirals now. The rhino’s mouth hung ajar as they filled him up like drink. He felt no fear as the great snake bore down on him. A wonderful mixture of blissful contentment and relaxation was all he could feel- the very thing he’d unconsciously craved since his last encounter with his master. Master. The name felt perfectly natural, as if he’d used it before.
“Become mine…” Master hummed melodically, gently lowering his catch back onto the branch of the tree. The rhino’s legs stood firm, even as the tail gave his bulge a sneaky grope as it unwound.
The Guardian grinned as he withdrew his tail, his prize standing before him as the spell took hold. The rhino was not fully under yet, and having been seduced once before it wouldn’t take much more to put him in a trance. The snake, however, decided to experiment a little with his new plaything. His eyes began to stop swirling, returning to their usual yellow as the final spiral swam over its surface. His tail extended out once more towards his catch.
Gustav stared at where the spirals had been, a contented and rather goofy smile on his lips as the snake’s tail groped and squeezed his pecs. It was like he was floating along in a wonderful dream. A vague, untraceable happiness was flowing through him, even though there were no more colours to drink up. His own eyes continued to spin, teetering teasingly on the edge of trance as the smooth scales slithered sensually over his muscles. He remained like this for several minutes as his master played, not slipping under until…
“Be jussssst for me…” the tail dragged under Gustav’s pecs until it pinged up like a great rubber band and flicked him on the nose.
PING! Gentle hiss was the command the rhino’s hypnosis-addled mind had been waiting for. His whole body went rigid, his back straight as if he were a soldier standing to attention. His eyes were wide, his smile blissful. The euphoria of falling completely under his master’s power was absolute. He was now his.
“There we go… that’sss my good boy…” The tail that had triggered his trance waved before him, beckoning along to the snake’s hypnotic lullaby. “We’re going to have a great time… now come to me…”
Gustav nodded, his eyes half-lidded in ecstasy as his body relaxed and he began to walk forwards. His legs felt heavy. But it was the good kind of heavy, like when he’d had a vigorous workout and his muscles were full of endorphins. He made his slow, heavy strides along the branch like a sleepwalker. His mind was blank but for the colours and wonderful happiness his master had filled him with. His will was bound to the snake’s, and an unshakeable trust took hold of him with every step. He was safe with his master. Master would take care of him and make him so wonderfully happy. He paid no attention his surroundings, only to the soothing voice of his master. If he had, he would have noticed the end of the branch approaching.
The Guardian watched his rhino make his slow steady way along the branch. If the wrestler were awake, he would have recognised the danger and retreated to safety. Yet still he marched obediently onward, his stride seeming to come more confident the closer he came. The snake smiled as his prize approached the end of the branch, his coils ready to catch Gustav should he lose his footing. Closer and closer he came to the edge
The rhino’s right foot found the edge of the limb. His left stepped forward to a foothold that wasn’t there. The great musclebound body began to descend towards the jungle below-
“Hold still pleassse…” Immediately, Gustav obeyed mid-step. His fall stopped as he balanced precariously over the abyss below. The Guardian’s tail had been waiting for him. The itch to get Gustav back in its clutches was strong, so it could hardly let him fall.
The rhino’s foot remained firmly on the tree branch as the tip of the snake’s tail balanced the hulking hunk securely in place. The Guardian’s tongue flickered playfully, trailing teasingly along his rhino’s firm rump and bulge. Although the rhino’s tail stood on end and a contented moan escaped his lips, he dutifully obeyed the snake and remained perfectly still.
“Good boy…” the Guardian hissed approvingly. He considered his prize for a moment. “Now… let usss sssee what a good boy you are… how deeply enssslaved you are to me…”
The glistening coils moved upwards as the great snake removed his tail and tongue. The rhino’s frozen step continued down onto the smooth sinuous mass of reptilian muscle waiting for him. They undulated downwards in a staircase which the rhino descended. Gustav deeply as his feet made contact with the wonderfully smooth underside of the coils that couldn’t wait to wrap themselves around his warm and muscular body.
“Shut your eyesss, and trusssst in me…”
Gustav obeyed immediately. His eyelids felt incredibly heavy and it was so easy to let them close as he made his descended the great coil staircase. It was not as if he needed to know where he was going. He trusted Master and wanted to please him with every fibre of his being. Like a sleepwalker he walked blindly on, two words escaping his lips in his happy hypnotised state:
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It was all Gustav could see. The familiar shades of blue, yellow and purple forever spiralling outwards from the great
snake’s eyes. Immediately, he felt their pull. Their gaze drew him in like a magnet. His mind felt sluggish yet pleasantly warm.
“Yesss… that’sss right…There’s a good little rhino…”
The Guardian grinned broadly as the first colours began to radiate from Gustav’s shrinking pupils. Having already succumbed to his charms once before, the rhino was far more susceptible to his advances. It didn’t hurt that he’d left a few choice post-hypnotic suggestions in his mind, too. He began to hum sweetly, soothing his prey with a gentle lullaby.
“Trussst in me… jussst in me…”
Gustav’s eyes were completely filled with spirals now. The rhino’s mouth hung ajar as they filled him up like drink. He felt no fear as the great snake bore down on him. A wonderful mixture of blissful contentment and relaxation was all he could feel- the very thing he’d unconsciously craved since his last encounter with his master. Master. The name felt perfectly natural, as if he’d used it before.
“Become mine…” Master hummed melodically, gently lowering his catch back onto the branch of the tree. The rhino’s legs stood firm, even as the tail gave his bulge a sneaky grope as it unwound.
The Guardian grinned as he withdrew his tail, his prize standing before him as the spell took hold. The rhino was not fully under yet, and having been seduced once before it wouldn’t take much more to put him in a trance. The snake, however, decided to experiment a little with his new plaything. His eyes began to stop swirling, returning to their usual yellow as the final spiral swam over its surface. His tail extended out once more towards his catch.
Gustav stared at where the spirals had been, a contented and rather goofy smile on his lips as the snake’s tail groped and squeezed his pecs. It was like he was floating along in a wonderful dream. A vague, untraceable happiness was flowing through him, even though there were no more colours to drink up. His own eyes continued to spin, teetering teasingly on the edge of trance as the smooth scales slithered sensually over his muscles. He remained like this for several minutes as his master played, not slipping under until…
“Be jussssst for me…” the tail dragged under Gustav’s pecs until it pinged up like a great rubber band and flicked him on the nose.
PING! Gentle hiss was the command the rhino’s hypnosis-addled mind had been waiting for. His whole body went rigid, his back straight as if he were a soldier standing to attention. His eyes were wide, his smile blissful. The euphoria of falling completely under his master’s power was absolute. He was now his.
“There we go… that’sss my good boy…” The tail that had triggered his trance waved before him, beckoning along to the snake’s hypnotic lullaby. “We’re going to have a great time… now come to me…”
Gustav nodded, his eyes half-lidded in ecstasy as his body relaxed and he began to walk forwards. His legs felt heavy. But it was the good kind of heavy, like when he’d had a vigorous workout and his muscles were full of endorphins. He made his slow, heavy strides along the branch like a sleepwalker. His mind was blank but for the colours and wonderful happiness his master had filled him with. His will was bound to the snake’s, and an unshakeable trust took hold of him with every step. He was safe with his master. Master would take care of him and make him so wonderfully happy. He paid no attention his surroundings, only to the soothing voice of his master. If he had, he would have noticed the end of the branch approaching.
The Guardian watched his rhino make his slow steady way along the branch. If the wrestler were awake, he would have recognised the danger and retreated to safety. Yet still he marched obediently onward, his stride seeming to come more confident the closer he came. The snake smiled as his prize approached the end of the branch, his coils ready to catch Gustav should he lose his footing. Closer and closer he came to the edge
The rhino’s right foot found the edge of the limb. His left stepped forward to a foothold that wasn’t there. The great musclebound body began to descend towards the jungle below-
“Hold still pleassse…” Immediately, Gustav obeyed mid-step. His fall stopped as he balanced precariously over the abyss below.
The Guardian’s tail had been waiting for him. The itch to get Gustav back in its clutches was strong, so it could hardly let him fall.
The rhino’s foot remained firmly on the tree branch as the tip of the snake’s tail balanced the hulking hunk securely in place. The Guardian’s tongue flickered playfully, trailing teasingly along his rhino’s firm rump and bulge. Although the rhino’s tail stood on end and a contented moan escaped his lips, he dutifully obeyed the snake and remained perfectly still.
“Good boy…” the Guardian hissed approvingly. He considered his prize for a moment. “Now… let usss sssee what a good boy you are… how deeply enssslaved you are to me…”
The glistening coils moved upwards as the great snake removed his tail and tongue. The rhino’s frozen step continued down onto the smooth sinuous mass of reptilian muscle waiting for him. They undulated downwards in a staircase which the rhino descended. Gustav deeply as his feet made contact with the wonderfully smooth underside of the coils that couldn’t wait to wrap themselves around his warm and muscular body.
“Shut your eyesss, and trusssst in me…”
Gustav obeyed immediately. His eyelids felt incredibly heavy and it was so easy to let them close as he made his descended the great coil staircase. It was not as if he needed to know where he was going. He trusted Master and wanted to please him with every fibre of his being. Like a sleepwalker he walked blindly on, two words escaping his lips in his happy hypnotised state:
“Si, master…”