Talk:Manticore/@comment-25808351-20141204051901

I stopped at an old abandoned trading post to catch some sleep before continuing my journey. I awaken to manticore. Beautiful but deadly "I'm told". I quick grab my sword and unsheath it, ready to fight. Her eyes and smile get bigger with sadistic zeal. I lunge, but she dodges me with expert timing. Clear of my blade, her tail smacks the back of my head and knocks me into the wall. Dazed I fall to the floor. I couldn't get myself together before she jumped on top of me and pinned me down. I breathed in deep ready to meet my end. But instead of mauling me with claws, she mauled me with kisses and tongue. Baffled I stayed still. She cut away my pants with her claws, carefully not to damage anything. Now there was nothing between her and her prize. Her tail archs high above her head. It opens wide, saliva like mucus drooling out of it. She licks her lips with excitement. Slowly it engulfed my manhood, so I would feel every inch. What ensued can only be described as ecstasy. I awoke to birds chirping and sun on my face through cracks in the wood of the old outpost. "A dream" I thought, just a dream. But then, I turned to see the manticore asleep next to me, snoring loudly and cuddling her tail. This might slow my journey a bit.