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Posted: 2024-04-05 09:44:43
by Hypnorgasm - Size: 828x1159
- Source: www.deviantart.com/coilsa...Trance-and-Sand-933322437
- Rating: Safe
- Score: 42 (vote up)
>> #540058
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Having just reached World 2, Toadstool is on her way through the desert when she comes across some quicksand. Thanks to her unnatural ability to float in midair for a short time, the Princess jumped over the sandy pit and to more solid ground.
Unfortunately, her movements outside garnered the attention of a Cobrat resting in a nearby pot, the red serpent not too happy at having been disturbed. Poking its head out, Princess Toadstool was taken aback by the snakes sudden appearance and took a step back. Then, the Cobrats eyes changed, blooming into a series of ongoing red rings.
The rings captivated the Princesss attention, her body growing still and her mind going blank, unaware that she had stepped right into the quicksand she avoided moments before.
The Cobrat continued to project its hypnotic powers onto the blonde woman, Toadstools eyes widening as rings soon consumed her vision, everything but the snakes eyes fading out of sight and out of mind.
The quicksand had begun to pull her down, her body slowly being consumed in the thick substance. But Toadstool didnt even notice, staring into the Cobrats eyes. At the rate she was going, it would only be a short while longer before the Princess would become enveloped by the dense sand slowly swallowing her up.
But none of that registered to her; she still mindlessly gazed into the rings of red, the quicksand pulling her down to her shins, then to her thighs, and even at her hips, she continued to sink. Soon the sand would reach her waist, then her chest. Regardless, the Cobrat continued, not letting up for one moment as its stare caught and imprisoned the Princesss mind. And all Toadstool could do was sink deeper into a trance and deeper into the sand.
Would she be saved? And if so, by friend or foe? Either way, someone would have to act soon, lest the hapless Princess is entombed in a sandy grave.
>> #540931
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