User blog:Ore-samma/My Large Mouse (Basilisk) (Rough Play) (EXTRA LEWD) (no male) (LORE BREAK)

Hello Fans, Ore-samma here!

First a warning =

 MODERATE DEPICTIONS OF VIOLENCE 

 ALL PARTIES LIVE 

 ALL PARTIES ARE WHOLE 

 ALL PARTIES WERE WILLING PARTICIPANTS 

Second, I am not exactly a fan of ‘’death genres’’ and this one comes pretty darn close....but it is far and away from what I do not like, so I can do it.

I am not 100% sure this is within lore, so I put the LORE BREAK descriptor in the title.

And third, to break lore is not exactly something I do on my own, I will do so (to an extent) for my fans, and hardly ever for myself.

After all, it is my fans that I do this for, and that makes it all worthwhile.

This one turned out to be quite lewd so, you were warned.

Hope you like it!

Ever your Servant-

Ore-samma

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''I panted- panted- panted! Oh! Oh! What was I going to do! It was coming! The snake! It was coming! I had nowhere to run! Nowhere to hide! Help! Help! Please!''

I scrabbled at the dirt wall again, trying to move the dirt away, to give me an escape! Something! 'Anything! Help!'

A slow sliding sound of scales on dirt paralyzed me with fright! It was here! In my home! What was I going to do!??!?

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“ Go away! Go away !” I squeaked, trying to push myself deeper into my burrow.

The sound of someone sniffing the air echoed and reverberated in the dark tunnel leading into my burrow.

Ooooohhhh, are you alone?” A joyous female voice hissed in a sing-song voice, ''“All by yourssssself? Where is everyone else? I ssssmell them! But there issss only you!''

I scrabbled at the dirt again, I had to dig! I had to burrow! I had to get away! No-

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“ Squeak ! Let me go !” I screamed as I felt a hand touch my head.

“''But I haven’t grabbed hold of you yet! Come closssser, little mousssssey! I want to ssssmell you''!”

I backed up and lay on my side, kicking, squeaking, and screaming as I flailed my limbs at the long, scaly presence that I couldn’t  even see.

“Hmmmm, now thissss won’t do!”

“ Help! Help! Help meeeee- ” I couldn’t breathe! She was constricting me! No! I couldn’t breathe!

No wait….She was….holding me? With her arms? Wait- I can breathe!

“There, there….” The presence cooed, stroking my head and face. “I jusss want to ssssmell you, issss that sssso bad? ''You ssssmell ssoo good! Ssssoo tasssty!''” I felt a face come close to mine and a woosh of air rushed around my cheeks and lips as I felt her breathe in and out.

“ Please! Please! Please !” I squeaked, trying to push her away, each breath out became a squeak of pain- each breath in became harder and harder to take. “ Don’t hurt me! Don’t hurt….don’t…..don’t….don’t hurt...meeeee. ”

“Why would I want to hurt you?” The voice hissed, making me flinch from the long tongue that flicked across my face. “''Pretty thingsss like yourssself dessserve a good home! Better than thisss placssse''.”

Fear and panic thundered through me, and I scrabbled and flailed again. “ No !” I squealed, squeaking and crying as I scrabbled and scratched my way free. My nails caught on something and I saw a flash of yellow and a harsh hiss of pain.

“Sssssilence!” The presence snarled and hissed.

I felt a rush of motion and I felt her body wrap around mine. I struggled, kicked, scrabbled, screamed and tried to bite...but she quickly held my arms fast and I saw her yellow eyes and froze in terror.

A Basalisk.

“You naughtly little mousssssy!” It hissed, and wiped a trail of blood from her jaw with her finger and wiped it on my lips.

“You’re sssso lucky that I like you  s sS SO ….much!” She cooed, flexing her coils around me with her words to emphasize them, making my ribs creak and pop.

My panting reached feverish pitch and I felt my bladder let go of my warm hot fluid that now spilled along my leg, tail and her tail.

“ooooOOoohhh, my!” The Basilisk gasped, holding her hand to her chest. “You’ve made quite a messss of yourself!” She tsked her tongue, and flicked it out. She smiled and sniffed the air. “What’ssss that I ssssmell?” She neared my face and smiled. “You are actually aroused by me?” Her smile grew wide, wider, wider! It seemed to stretch beyond her face revealing her fangs.

“Sssshall we ssee for oursssselvesss?” She purred as her coils rippled and flexed, letting go of my legs.

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She repositioned my body so I could watch her tail slowly undo my buttons….my zipper….as it slid under space of my shorts, curving up my leg….over my waistband….and slid my now soaked shorts down  my thighs….knees….shins...to slip over my trembling feet and to the ground with a moist  plop !

I felt my slit throb and ache as she wrapped the tip of her tail around my ankle and tantalizingly spread my legs…..as I felt her breath push against my throbbing and sopping wet flesh. A spasm of pleasure rippled through me as her tongue flicked across my sensitive parts multiple times in a flash, bringing me to make noises that were a cross between a grunting and a squeaking.

“Already ssssoo eager?” She hissed, rising to meet my face, her wide yellow eyes were mesmerizing me….taking my will...I wanted her...I wanted to obey her….I wanted to do anything for her….yes! Whatever you want! Please! Please!

“.... please …..” I squeaked, feeling my entire body ache and throb for her now….”.... please….please ...”

“How can I refuse ssssuch a polite little moussssey!” She said, and leaned in and pressed her lips against mine. Her tongue burrowing down my throat while her serpentine body undulated against my sore and throbbing slit.

With another smile she lowered her face down and I felt an immense pressure explode and suddenly released me from the mind fog, and with it- my terror re-emerged even more intense than before!

“No! NO! NO! NO!” I cried out, redoubling my efforts. Her body tightened against me once more and she opened her mouth and pointed to her fangs.

“It isss time to meet your dessstiny, little one!” She said and licked her fangs that now elongated. “I am going to give you a ssssample of your fate, and once I do….you will beg for it.” She leaned forward and brought her lips to mine again as I whimpered and tried to move.

I kept my mouth closed, but she slowly….slowly….slowly constricted her coils around me until I couldn’t breathe! Help! I can’t breathe! Help! SOMEONE HELP MEEEE!

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By instinct,  my mouth opened and her tongue immediately shot in and wrapped around my tongue and started to pull it towards her.

I gasped, she was letting me breathe again!

I moaned, again and again I protested her pulling my tongue towards her…..she wanted to bite  my tongue! I just somehow knew it!

I moaned my protests, but I did not dare bite her tongue...I just knew she would make me regret it.

My tongue slowly lost the battle and I felt her fangs sink into my soft flesh.

A burning sensation rippled from my tongue, down my throat and into my entire body.

I gasped as she released me completely, letting me slip from her coils and onto the ground where I furiously started to stimulate myself!

“ Oh! Oh! What happened? What did you do ?” I cried out as my climax crested over me, but made the longing even worse.

“I jussst gave you a full measssure of our husband’sss ssseed that I was ssstoring in my venom sssac.” The basilisk purred. “Jussst like you ssspecifically outlined in your corressspondence and marriage agency ad, a human and a lamia type couple….that isss me and my husband…. have accepted you to be with usss forever!”

“ What? You’re lying !” I squeaked! “ Why would I want this ?”

The Basilisk held out a memory stone and I took it and gasped as my memory returned.

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''“You’re sure this is what you want? I really think there is some underlying mental problem if you are saying you want this!”''

"Ever since I saw a lamia constrict her husband, I just HAVE to know what it's like! But I want it to have that sense of danger! I really need this! Please!”

''“I will only do it, if you agree to marry into a lamia-type and human harem. AND you will need to have therapy sessions. I think there is some kind of sickness in you, but as you already said; you refuse treatment unless you get what you want….so I will refuse what you want, until you get treatment!”''

“Deal!”

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I gasped and felt my body throb again, eager for another taste of my sister’s coils and fangs and her stare- oh!

“Sister!” I squeaked as I tackled her human-like torso. “''Do it again! I want it again''!” I squealed.

“Now, now...” She said, moving out of the burrow and giving me headpats. “First I must take you back to husband! Then we both have to take our first therapy session together. The mindflayer Julvath put the sssame condition on me too!”

“Hmpf!” I squeaked, as she opened a glimmering portal and slithered through.

“Hmpf, indeed!” She responded. “But there will be plenty of time for that. I can’t wait to introduce you to husband!”