Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-31359001-20180527114058/@comment-34263048-20180528002357

As I have some mamono friends, and one of them happen to be from Lamiae family I roughly know what I'm up against.

-"I know you're there, but if you kep stalking me, I might think that you are about to harm me, and if I think so, I might try to run away or fight you." Only looking her at the corner of my eye, I soon see a sudden movement, and I immidiately let go of the kayak, and jump backwards. The Buniyp's lunge misses, not by much, as she bumps me rather hard, but her lunge takes her well past me.

I know enough about mamonos that in any case my life isn't in imminent danger, but I really dont like being attacked in any way, so I respond to what I see as hostility with hostility. I grab my knife, which I allways carry on my hip almost like a sword, and get in to fighting stance pointing the knife at her. -"You know, we could have been friends, but apparently you didn't want that, as you attacked me." Then her size started sinking in to me. She was large compared to most other lamias what I have seen. Not huge, but where most lamias upper body was clearly smaller than mine, and they were about 30 feet (9 meters) or so, her upper body was about same size mine, maybe slightly more muscular, and she was closer to 45 feet (14 meters) Knowing my knife would give me good edge eraly in a fight, I was quite sure that in the end she would overpower me, and seeing how fast her initial pounce was, I knew that in combat I was no match for her, armed or not. I started taking steps back, but I kept my eyes on her, and my knife pointed towards her. But to my surprise she seemed almost as scared of me, as I was scared of her. Yet she clearly didnt want to back off, but neither she did try to advance towards me. After I had taken few more steps back I noticed that she was trying to say something, mouth moved but nothing really came out. Then suddenly one word. -"Friend" I could barely hear it as by now I was some distance away, Not far enough to turn and mae a run for it, but far enough that I could bearly hear her soft and silent voice.

-"Friend?" I ask, -"Is that really how you make friends, attack them?" Even from the distance I was, I could see how her posture slumped, and she looked like she would have been really ashamed for what she had done. -"Please." Again, Just one word, but her expression was almost begging, like lost little puppy, or little kid who desperately wants something. Even with those ominous glowing eyes she seemed actually rather harmless, so I put my knife back in to it's sheath, although keeping my hand on the handle just in case, and started slowly walking towards her. Althuogh she wasnt in a position to pounce on me, at least as quickly as the first one, I soon realized that I'm holding my hand on the knifes handle just to boost my own confidence, If she would decide to do something, I would never have enough time to actually use that knife. How ever she just stayed still, giving me the puppydog eyes, not trying anything even when I was just bit over a feet away from her, She didn't even try to touch me.

-"So, Friends?" I asked, and her expressions lightened up a bit, and a weak smile appeared on her face. -"Yes, Friends." -"Well, If we are friends we probably should learn to know eachothers a bit better, and as I just managed to get some fish, I bet you would like some too?"

So I went to get the fish that I had caught, Set up a fire, prepared the fish, while trying to strike up a conversation. How ever the conversation was rather empty, as she barely anwsered to anything, merely one word anwsers at most, and most of the time not even those. How ever for the whole evening I had been staring at her lower body, The fur looking so smooth and fluffy that I wanted to touch it. and slightly later in the evening when the sun was allready settingI mustered up my courage, and finally carefully touched it. This was the very first time we touched and it was almost like lighting would have hit her. but after a couple seconds she started pushingthe part of her body which I was touching closer towards me. I'm not quite sure what came over me, but suddenly I wanted to be closer to her, and embrace the fuffyness of her fur. How ever not far after that I found myself being embraced by her fluffyness. It definitely wasn't a death grip, but it definitely was a fluffy prison, and in all honesty, I wasn't quite sure did I even want to get out of it, and bit later I fell asleep in side her coils.

How ever at some point of the night I woke up, only to notice that she had changed her position, and her upper body was now now also inside her coils, and her silky mooth skin and soft breasts were pressing aginst my chest. Wait, Skin on skin on my chest? About that time I realized that I had been releaved from my clothes, and as I was now awake I saw her smile, as she was constricting us together tighter ans tighter. I'm not quite sure how to describe what I felt that night. It was something which was nearly violent, yet so smooth, So rough, but so gentle, and all at the same time

I have experinced the very same feeling almost every night since that day, and I dont think I could live withuot it anymore. In fact, I'm quite sure that I dont know how I could have survived this long withuot it after I experienced it first time.