Talk:Apophis/@comment-150.108.240.49-20150904232314/@comment-24934423-20150905020641

Knowing that I can't reasonably go back to my ex-home, and given that I'd likely die out in the desert without some direction, the only likely good ending for me would be to stay and become this Apophis's husband. However, I'm terrified of needles, and her fangs are practically two of those.

I hesitate for a second out of fear of the inevitable, but I agree to her terms, on the condition that she be gentle with her bite.

As my shirt comes off for her to bite my shoulder, she notices me trembling. When she asks about it, I tell her about my phobia. As if to help quell my fears, she gently coils around me and gives me one of the best hugs I've had in my life. My heart melts as she whispers into my ear that everything will be alright.

As I relax in her embrace, her fangs slowly and painlessly ease their way into my shoulder. I can feel her pump her venom into me, and it spreads quickly. All I can think about is how I want to pour my seed into the beautiful woman in front of me, and I can feel my body respond to the venom and my carnal desires.

And I'm pretty sure you all can guess what happens from there.

( =w=)/