*poooookes* Alien Mazin ~seducing~ Gabe in the name of science!
(he’s bad at it here...)
Ugh.
Those fishes were just… the worst.
I was this close to simply grab them and gut them, instead of chipping them likethe good little doctorate I was.
I stared at the whiskered creature, mouthing at me. Andsighed. It didn’t do anything to me, just… lived its stupid life in its littlelake and eats wood of all things. Loricariidae.Lil’ shits.
Ah well.
I liked them, after all. They are lovely. And I would not eat them, even if I couldn’tremember my last meal. My belly chose this moment to loudly agree as well.
Uuuugh.
I threw the critter back in the water and the scavengingcold begin. Somewhere on this boat must be a scrap of food left, the next tripwasn’t due until the day aftertomorrow after all.
Otherwise I would have to eat squid after all.
I then had exactly two seconds time to wonder why thelight suddenly turned brighter before everything went black.
I woke up to a hand caressing my throat, slowly stroking upwardswith fingernails…
With a smile, I leaned backwards and lengthened mythroat: “Mmmmmh~”
I smiled into the touch and scooted back, feet slightlyslipping on the warm, smooth floo-
…
Wait a minute.
I pulled away the arm that just had been stroked. And had sent bloody shivers down my body –what the hell – and tried to get away from the warm body behind me.
Tried being the key.
There was an arm wrapped around my waist.
When I jerked forward, I finally opened my eyes and…immediately regretted it. It was bright.
The brightness made me cover my eyes and curl forwardsand in myself. As far as possible.
“Ugh…”, I shook my head. So… there was someone behind me,who… who touched me. And I had smooth floor and light and… this was not a boat.
Someone took my boots off… and just left my shortdungarees. And a shirt.
And my head hurts.
“Mh mh mmmmh…”, that… was a deep voice. Right behind me. Sounded…soothing… or something.
Good lord, whathappened, seriously?!
I decided that there was a perfectly good person to askbehind me. Maybe I just had a bad blackout, the headache fit: “… what the heckhappened…? … where am I?”
I rubbed my eyes and this time slowly opened them, blinking.
In this time, the hand came back, this time trying to cupmy breast.
“EY!”, I shouted and elbowed the hand away.
Turning slightly, I saw the face of a handsome, grinningman whom I swear I never saw before. So I made a face: “I… don’t remember jackshit, so, seriously, get off, dude!”
“Mmmh… I don’t think so”, he says, voice low, and thehand was back, grabbing at my front again, while another arm still held mywaist and- WHAT the hell!
I once again moved my elbow backwards and… was stopped?!
A hand curled around my elbow and pulled it upwards.Struggling didn’t exactly… do much, the hold was steady and strong. And it did not add up.
So when I looked up and saw… saw… a tentacle wrapped around my elbow, sarting to curl around my wrist,the shock made me twitch away violently and.
Did.
A grand total or nothing.
Not only that, another tentacle used the opportunity to capture my other arm and hold itover my head, straightening them, holding them together at the wrist.
