User blog:Ore-samma/My Shirohebi (Sequel) (Constrict) (slight horror)

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WARNING THIS STORY HAS MODERATE DEPICTIONS OF VIOLENCE (CONSTRICTION)

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Ore-samma

“This is sssstrange,” Wyan mumbled, looking at the moss covered stone. “absssolutely uncharacterissstic.”

I nodded and pressed the water canteen to her jet-white tail. It quickly wrapped around it and brought it to her lips for her to take a sip. “Aaah! Thank you ssso much, Husband!” Wyan cheered as she gulped down the water, wiping her mouth and adjusting her trail hat over her snowy white hair. She looked over her shoulder with a smile and wrapped her tail around my back and over to my front to hand back the canteen.

“You’re ssso sssweet, Jack!” She turned back to the stone and muttered a few more magical detection spells.

“Seriously, maybe next time we go to a colder pocket plane?” I said, wiping my brow. “The jungle is just so humid and hot!”

Wyan shook her head still inspecting the magical runes. “Then where would I be, hmmm? You’d be all alone trying to tackle the magical matrices while I just sssshiver and huddle by the fire or in the tent.”

I sighed, remembering that Wyan couldn’t function in the cold like I could.”Well, okay- point taken, but this is just brutal.”

“If you’re too hot, just use a cold spell. Thisss place doesn’t ssseem too dangerousss. It’s just riddled with puzzlesss to reach the magical matrix to change the affinity.”

“Hmm, I think I’ll do that.” I raised my hands and in no time, conjured a winter portal that would float above me, blowing an arctic breeze. “Wow, so much better.” I looked over the runes Wyan was looking at and something caught my eye.

“Wyan! Look! Move back about a meter, the runes follow a Hecta-pattern!”

Wyan looked at me and slithered back and her face lit up. “Oh! Look at that! You’re right!” She moved her tail and traced a few runes that started to glow. She held out her hands and with a shudder, the tablet fell over and a glowing portal activated.

“This isss it! This leadsss to the inner sssanctum where the magical focuss isss!” Wyan cried out. “Comon, Darling! Let’sss go!” Wyan cheered as she slithered through.

I sighed, dispelling the arctic portal and stepped through as well and was immediately seized by Wyan’s coils, my arms, legs, and body completely immobilized.

“YOU!” She screamed, her face mere centimeters from mine, and coils constricting my body. “You dare to show your face in front of me!? After all you’ve done? After all the pain and torment you put me through?!”

“Wh- what  (ack)  are you talking about? I just stepped through this portal!” I wheezed, feeling an immense panic ripple through my body. Wyan always loved to constrict me, and to be fair, I loved it too….but there was something different now. Her coils and body seemed to be filled with lethal intent, before….her rougher constricting was pressure that led to pain….now it was agony that led to pressure….she was serious…….she wanted to kill.

“Don’t play dumb with me! You- you- you cut off my tail, a thousand, a hundred thousand times! No matter how much I begged. You kept cutting it and regrowing it! You ssssplit my tail in half, sssaying I needed to walk on two legss!” She screamed, constricting me tighter, cutting off my ability to breathe, cry out or scream….so tight I felt my pelvis shatter and blood run down my leg from my back and front orifices.

“Do you know how PAINFUL THAT ISSSS?!” She screamed, her coils now seizing each of my legs separately- rupturing the muscles, and blood vessels, crushing the bones, causing even more blood to pour from my pelvis, front and back, to splatter on the ground.

“IT…..FEELSSSS A LOT…..LIKE……. THISSSSSS !” She thundered and bellowed as her coils crushed, and crushed, and  crushed  my legs. My hearing seemed to  snap  right along with my body. An overwhelming ringing noise replaced the screams and I felt warm liquid pour down my ears and neck.

''OH NO YOU DONT! YOU DON’T GET TO STOP LISTENING TO ME JUST BECAUSE YOUR EARS ARE BROKEN!'' She bellowed, now in my mind, her mouth moving along with her mental screeches. DO YOU KNOW HOW  MUCH YOU HURT ME?

I felt her coils cinch off my intestines and stomach, rolling them upwards like paste in a tube...my spine groaned and crumbled under her iron body, I felt her ripple the constriction, pushing my insides up, up, up.

Suddenly a portion of her body wrapped around my head and started to squeeze my skull. A universe of pain erupted in my legs as I felt her let them go, allowing the mangled meat that once was my legs to dangle and drip upon the ground….the pain now started in my skull, with cracking that I heard from the vibrations under her merciless constriction.

''NOW, SCREAM FOR ME, HUSBAND! SCREAM LIKE YOU MADE ME SCREAM!''

I felt the air rush in my lungs as she suddenly let go. The sudden inflation and change of pressure in my chest ignited every nerve and fiber in the places where my body was broken.

Ribs, spine, arms, neck, face, head, throat…..

I screamed even as my body fell apart, broken upon the ground and as my entrails poured from my throat.

I wailed, just barely able to breathe as I felt my blood pour from my ears, nose, throat, and pelvis. Every orifice- even my pores spilled blood that was squeezed from my body. I tried to crawl away, and suddenly felt my body jolt, and…..and….the pain was gone…..

I rolled over and noticed Wyan stirring next to me

“Get away from me!” I cried out, scrabbling to my feet- amazed that my body was no longer in agony. I quickly turned and sprinted to the other end of the room, in a blind panic. I had no idea how or why I was suddenly whole, and I wasn’t going to stick around to find out.

“Jake! Stop!” Wyan cried out, slithering after me.

“NO!” I screamed, scrabbling over a combination of natural and carved rock formations. The interior of the cavern was a temple of a sort. The people who lived here seemed to worship all manner of panthers and other jungle cats.

“Jake! Please! It wasn’t real!” Wyan begged, holding out her arms as I scrambled up a deserted temple.

“The hell it was!” I cried out back down to her, I felt my body break out in a cold sweat and turned to climb higher as Wyan started to climb and try to find a way up. Thankfully, Wyan had a harder time climbing artificial structures. I reached up and-

I cried out as the brick I grasped snapped loose from its place and I started to fall- too scattered and panicked to break my fall with magic and-

“Gotcha!”

“NO-NO-NO- NO !” I screamed, struggling and crying out as Wyan tried to hold me in place.

The terror and panic cascaded even deeper in my body as her coils looped around me, pinning my arms, and holding me fast.

I screamed again, almost sounding like a baby rabbit caught by a predator.

“Jake! Stop! Oh! Jake! Please!” Wyan begged, releasing her coils and pinning my arms down on the ground.

I felt my bladder let go and trembled, unable to rise, or overpower Wyan, I couldn’t even cast my magic. I just lay, hoping death would take me quick.

(later)

“And then what happened?”

I trembled, shifting away slightly from Wyan, but was immediately pushed back by a tentacle from the mindflayer doctor, Julvath.

“Then,” Wyan said with a sorrowful sigh. “We finished the job. Jake eventually believed it wasss a cursed induced dream, but ever sssince then, he would flinch or cower before me.”

“Wyan, how did you know the visions Jake received in the induced dream he had?”

Wyan sighed. “The entity I battled in the underground temple poured that imagery in my mind to try to ssshake my concentration.”

Julvath nodded, then looked to me; leaning back in her chair and breathed  a deep sigh. “How long has this….terror been going on?”

“Th-three weeks.” I mumbled, recoiling slightly from Julvath’s tentacles that reminded me too much of lamia coils.

“Three weeks….hmmmm, have you two been intimate during that time?”

I shook my head. Too ashamed and embarrassed to speak.

“''Hmmm, well…..Tell me, Wyan. How did you know your visions was an induced false-dream that was produced by the entity in that pocket plane''?”

“I am more magically attuned than Jake, and sensed an intruding presence working the curse. I knew Jake wasn’t the one who was hurting me in the dream and the presence quickly gave up and moved to Jake the moment he stepped through the portal…..but I couldn’t stop the entity from falsely posing as me, nor could I stop the induced dream upon Jake. I had to use my spellwork to banish the presence working the curse.” She turned to me, and I shifted slightly away, not looking at her. “I don’t know what else we can do. There has to be something we can do, Doctor.”

Julvath nodded, “Of course there is.” she held up her hands. “''Jake, sometimes Rift Devices can cause memory problems, or magical discord problems. And, as per the order of your Patron, Var’Vess; I will have to medically clear you, before you can go on leave. So, what’s the last thing you remember''?”

I blinked, and shook my head. I noticed Wyan looking at me with a worried expression and scooted closer to her and rested my head on her shoulder. “I, I think the last thing I remember was exploring the caverns in the underground temple. Just before we activated the Rift Device to reclaim the pocket plane for our Patron, Var’Vess.” I shrugged, “Var’Vess entered the plane, about three weeks later, congratulated us and sent us here.” I frowned, trying to remember the three weeks exploring the cave and shrugged. “I don’t really remember the three weeks exploring the cave, hmmmm maybe it’ll come to me. I suppose that’s why Var’Vess sent us here.”

“''Hmmm, well. That's good progress''.” Julvath said, clearing her throat and gestured to Wyan.

She slid her tail over my lap and slowly around my legs. I stretched and yawned. “Say, Doctor Julvath, are we okay? Can we be cleared for leave?”

Julvath nodded and smiled, rubbing her hands together as her tentacles retracted back into her palms. “Yes, I’d say so.” She looked to Wyan. “''And you too, Wyan. You both are medically cleared after a job well done''!”

I closed the door after Wyan slithered in our home and stepped closer to her. “You okay, Wyan? You have this worried look on your face….and you've been carrying it all day.”

Wyan swallowed and placed her hands on my shoulders. I felt her tail wind around my legs and my body, bringing me to smile. I relaxed and allowed her to cradle my body as she lowered me onto our giant couch and snuggled next to me, her body still wrapping around and rippling around my chest and abdomen.

“Oh, I was jussst worried. You know? Ssssometimes Rift Devices can do funny things to the body and mind…..I….I worry about you, you know. I love you ssso much, Jake.”

I nodded and kissed her lips. “Well, maybe we should take a few more days than we are allotted, just to be sure. I think Var’Vess will be fine with that, Don’t you?”

Wyan returned my kiss and squeezed my body a little, almost like a hug.

“''Yes. And maybe we should….I love you so much, Jake….. so, so, sssso  much''!” She hissed, emphasizing her words with gentle squeezing and kisses.