Blurb: I felt like writting Telamon vocal hypno vore.. that's it, I'm feeding my discord friends.. mwueheeh
Tags: Same size (technically slightly shorter prey but shh), hypno, smug & almost flirty pred? Idk this fuckin gayass bird that I hate /silly
You don't exactly understand what drew you towards this place, but you refuse to let it eat at you too much. The crimson skies were certainly a sight, heat annoyingly high despite how harshly the wind seemed to blow as you climbed up to a peak. You're still uncertain what you've been looking for, until you spot a temple just a little further ahead across a glass bridge. It seems like a risky walk but the bridge feels far sturdier than you imagined it to be, building confidence for you to take a step to cross. It felt like it was assisting you across, pushing you upwards with it almost like an escalator. An odd sensation from just glass but you're not really in the mood to question more than just why you're here.
While making it to the structure, you swore you could feel eyes on you. But no one had followed, the grounds only had people in the arena not anywhere near here. That was your thought process until you heard a flap of wings, a tall figure landing between you and the temple's entrance ominously. That definitely startled you, hand on the handle of the obligatory linked-in sword all present on the heights must carry.
The hooded figure's wings remained extended, almost in an imposing manner before folding behind the man. He seemed to size you up with not too much subtlety, his gaze met yours before he broke the silence. " Telamon is not used to visitors at his own lair, were you drawn here? Or have you trotted here with purpose? " You somehow felt like you begun to settle at the sound of the other's voice. It was strangely warm, yet carried potency to echo in your mind.
You attempt to explain your route of choice and its reasonings, the admin simply nods with a grin at your troubles. " Telamon finds your situation curious, you do not seem much like a fighter. The heights would be cruel to you, unlike Telamon. " He hummed out, carefully taking approach to you as his words echoed in your mind. They practically kneaded away at your mind as your hold on the blade's handle grew weak and undone. Did he care? Maybe, maybe not. It was difficult to tell as the avian approached, slightly circling around you like a vulture.
And yet it did not feel threatening, it felt familiar and casual inspection. Odd, yet almost comfortable as a taloned hand met your shoulder. " Telamon would appreciate if you gave him your attention " His voice, again it was honeyed and yet it held a danger you could not comprehend as your mind begun to cloud. The admin grinned at the instant turn of your head to look at him, definitely stroking his ego. " Good. You listen so well already. Telamon is impressed, and highly amused by you. "
Your judgement has been fully clouded by now, the taller man's talons getting a firm grip on you as you swore you heard his stomach grumble. The figure before you's expression shifted, grin accentuated the narrow and almost predatory look in his eyes. You should back away, you should feel frightened. And yet you cannot bring yourself to move. Finding yourself trapped within his embrace, his gaze fixated on you.
The taller figure chuckled, seemingly amused at your staring before speaking. " You will serve Telamon well. Remain still, you will want this just as much as he does " His jaws parted before you, hot breath hitting your face and yet it did not feel as dangerous as it should've. All you wanted to do was listen to that voice more, do whatever it wanted..
Telamon's talons held you up slightly to shove your head into his mouth, the avian chirring in delight and beginning to work on swallowing you down almost too greedily. With the way you were being handled it felt tender, with purpose yet some slight care. You'd feel yourself slipping deeper into him, torso in the avian's throat as he held you singlehandedly by both legs. A hum being a subtle command for you to remain still despite that small urge to struggle against the admin's wishes. Slipping down easily with the admin hardly breaking a sweat, maybe this is a lot more common for him than you think. If you can even still think for yourself right now.
The admin let out a content sound, almost akin to a chirp or two as he let go of your legs and swallowed them down effortlessly. Effectively letting out a content sigh followed by chitters and chirps as you were forced down into the avian's gut. Your surrounds were coated gold, warm and oddly comfortable as you lean against the stomach walls earning a chuckle from your captor. " Such a good morsel for Telamon. Perhaps he shall decide to keep you. " At that moment, those words felt like an honor, to be kept and almost treasured by someone so above you. It's like he's filling the blanks in your mind, any other thought replaced by what he stated or intended.
The space around you tightened and groaned, squishing you inside as the admin hummed and chirped contently at your lack of fight. " Did not even bother to attempt to resist Telamon's calls. " He let out a slight laugh, patting his full belly all too smugly. " Telamon's never had an easier meal, you truly would perish at his hands if he wanted. And you'd take all his actions with eagerness. Would you not, my dear morsel? " He prompted, expecting an answer though much of what you could muster was either muffled or filtered to be exactly what he wanted to hear.
He made his way inside his temple, stretching and laying down over his stomach in his nest-like bed. Chirring loudly the whole time as you were squeezed by the golden guts, you would most definitely be in there for a while.. who knows what he'll do with you. By for now, the warmth makes it difficult to remain aware and awake, making you cave and shut your eyes. Giving into the warmth and oddly comfortable space, this is fine. You're unhurt. Telamon's got you now. Who knows when that bird will let go..
Giggles.. stupid bird sorry if it's bad towards the end I lost steam ;<;
