Silent Siren Chapter 1
Alright...so...uhh…..how do I explain myself? I just got the idea after seeing a lot of lamia pics ok? Now, Lost isn’t 100% accurate to what lamia’s are, but if you don’t change it up sometimes those things can get dull. So here it is! @zwagyzonk was an inspiration for this btw XD
Also a fair warning right now. There is some dubcon/noncom here. A friend told me she felt it was noncom, even if I do not, so I will put the warning here regardless. I have no idea how long this story will turn out, but I hope some of you enjoy this bout of weirdness!
GHorrorFell Bros belong to @zwagyzonk
Chapter 1
Ugh.....there's still nothing in these traps. G thought with a scowl on his face. His red eye lights flickered in the dark, filled with annoyance as he shut yet another large cage. Where is that damned thing hiding? He stood up and grumbled, leaning against a tree trunk. He pulled out a cigarette and let out a soft, puff of smoke. "This is just annoying." He adjusted his oversized coat slightly as he slid towards the leaf covered ground, the autumn air rich with the scent of rain. He stretched his right leg out, his left leg still bent at the knee as his arm draped across it. "Lamia's are just trouble."
G had known for awhile now that a Lamia had been spotted in the area. They usually kept to their nests, far away from monsters and humans, but this one had grown bold and had started taking food from the traps he had placed out. He looked at the new trap he had set, perfect for a full grown Lamia. A large steel cage, disguised by an old fallen log and brown leaves with a freshly killed deer inside. "It has to be hungry to come so far, given the amount of animal carcasses I've been finding...unless we got another mad monster out here."
He took another long drag of his cigarette, letting the smoke surround his skull as he scratched at the edges of the large gap on the right side of his head. "Damn...this is just annoying. Why can't it be stupid for once?" As rare as Lamia's were, catching one was very beneficial for him and his brother. Ever since its large drag tracks had been found, the whole town had been abuzz with catching it. Lamia's were often hunted for their tails, specifically for the meat it provides. "It'd feed me and Paps for months..." He sighed, closing his eyes.
A sudden, loud snap sounded nearby and he could here loud, frantic splashing nearby. The lake? Did some fish finally swim in? He got up and made his way up a long, dirt path until he reached the top. The trees parted, revealing a large, still lake glowing orange in the setting sunlight. "Damn, never gettin' over this view." The splashing grew even more frantic and he rolled his eyes. "Alright, alright." He began to walk over and stopped short at what he saw.
A large, deep blue tail with red patterns thrashed violently as the upper half was submerged. He grinned and continued to walk over. "Looks like it wanted to go fishing too, eh?" He walked over, careful of the swinging tail and yanked the whole cage out of the water. "Whoo....you're full grown eh? Well-" He was cut off as the Lamia turned to look at him. "I'll be fucked....you're a rare sight." The Lamia's upper half was that of a young, white skinned young man, messy black, white tipped locks stuck to his head. He wore a simple, white t-shirt, his red and blue eyes surrounded by black. "Man, you're really young, hmm?"
The Lamia began to struggle more, his tail lashing out and trying to escape. His tail began slam harder and harder against the cage, a dead fish in his mouth. Sharp teeth sunk further into its body, making it twitch as he glared at G. "Yeesh..." He held his hand out, and magic flowed from his hand. The Lamia's eyes widened before they dimmed and it slumped, passing out from the spell. "Too wild for me to be honest." He opened the cage up and dragged the Lamia out as his brother walked up. "Perfect timing Paps."
"L...La...mia?"
"Yup. We bagged it." He moved so Papyrus could grab the cage. "Looks like we're gonna eat pretty good tonight, huh bro?"
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Eyes slowly fluttered open as his mind slowly stirred. Ngh....wh....what...happened? He slowly pushed himself up, shivering as he glanced around. Dark.....where am I? His entire body felt sore as he tried to move his tail around. Not broken...that's good. He heard the soft, metallic clanking of chains and looked to see a large, black cuff around his neck. What the hell?! He hissed and tried to tear it off, grabbing the chain and clawing at it. He took it into his teeth and snapped hard on it when a light from above filled the room around him.
He was on a filthy red rug, the rest of the floor was old cracked cement. Boxes and other tools were around him, and the air had a thick, slight coppery scent to it that made him want to gag. This place is nasty! I want out!
"Ah, awake hmm? Dunno if that's a good thing or a bad thing." A light came on, making the young Lamia hiss and bury himself behind his massive tail. "Aww, no need to be shy. Or are you just not accustomed to the light? I know your types have a tendency to lean towards dawn to dusk hours."
"Hsss..." The Lamia hissed angrily, the tip of his tail waving in fury.
"Get used to it." The tall skeleton tugged at the edges of his cracked skull, a massive grin on his face. "The name's G, and if it weren't for my brother, ya wouldn't be breathing right now." He walked over to a large, metal table and placed a few fish on it, still flopping around. "So here's the thing, little Lamia. Around here, your tail is highly desirable. Lots of good, fatty meat in there." His voice seemed to be filled with hunger and the Lamia curled up even tighter. "But luckily for you, my bro's got quite the soft spot for humans...and you're upper half is human.
The Lamia scowled and hid further behind his coils. "Now I suggested just cutting you cleanly in half so he could 'take care' of the human half of you, but it turns out he wants you alive." He slammed a large butcher's knife down on their heads, cutting them cleanly. The young Lamia flinched at the echoing, metal sound and he couldn't stop the whimpering sound from rising in his throat. "He gave ya that blue hoodie ya got on. Said you looked naked without it."
...I was. He thought and frowned. I can't find my scarf either.... He watched as G placed a large piece of it on a plate and set it on the ground. Huh?
"Eat up." The Lamia peeked out from behind his tail and stretched it out slowly. It coiled around the plate and as he brought it closer, the scent made his stomach grumble. He grabbed it with his hands and held it close to his mouth, sinking into it with his sharp fangs. He quickly began to devour it, blood staining his white face and hands. "Savage little beastie, aren't ya?" He watched as the Lamia pushed the plate back, still wary of him. He placed another fish on it and just as his tail reached out, he summoned a large bone and pierced the Lamia's tail.
He let out a loud, wailing hiss as he tried desperately to free his tail, but the chain around his neck prevented him from reaching it. The large appendage twitched as G ran a bony hand along the scales, his left eye glowing dangerously. "Mmmhmm....nice and plump...looks excellent..." He grinned and bent down slowly, dragging his tongue along the scales. The Lamia flinched from the contact as a heat seemed to build in his chest.
No....no not now!
"Ya see...I also know that you're young...and clearly you haven't been claimed yet." G continued, licking his fangs and kissing the spot he had licked. "Ya can be claimed by anyone that takes ya....is that right little Lamia?" He shook his head violently as another shiver coursed through his body, this one more of pleasure than fear or pain.
I don't want this...no! Get away from me!
"So tell me Lamia. Do you want to live?" He whimpered as another bone pierced the middle of his tail, making him let out a loud scream. "Or do you want to die?" He sniffled as he stared at G, his eyes filled with tears and a hint of need. "If you agree, I promise to treat you really good~..." The Lamia whimpered, looking away as a hand gently lifted his chin. "It'll be good.....and you won't have to worry about anyone coming to kill you. You will be safe here with us. Fair deal, hmm~?" The Lamia trembled under the gentle caresses as fingers slowly glided along his sensitive underside, making a strangled whimper leave his throat.
I...I don't have a choice....I don't wanna die.... Filled with shame, he nodded slowly, turning his gaze away from G. But I'll never say his name. I will never give in to him!
"I'm glad to see we've reached a mutual agreement." G grinned wickedly. He began pressing against his tail, making the Lamia shudder under the sudden pressure. "So...got a name?" The Lamia shook his head, rubbing at his throat. "What, lost yer voice? Or just stubborn?" He could feel the Lamia's eyes burning into his skull and he laughed. "Well I can't just call ya 'Lamia'....so..." He grinned and grabbed his face, looking in his eyes. "....Lost. That'll be yer name. It suits ya...lost yer voice, ya were lost in the woods....and now?" He moved in closer, straddling his waist as he bore into the frightened Lamia's eyes. "Yer freedom is lost now too."
Fangs pressed hard against Lost's lips and he briefly struggled to get away, but the sudden rush of magic made his body weak and he felt himself giving into it. "Mmm..." G moaned in the kiss, all but shoving his tongue into Lost's mouth. The young Lamia whimpered as his tail twitched, still unable to move it. "Tsk tsk....ya wanna move that tail? Yer gunna have ta wait until I'm done..." Lost hissed and struggled, trying to bite down on his tongue when a hand shot out and began squeezing his throat. "Nah uh uh.....you made a deal."
Please....please don't do that... He thought, eyes pleading. G seemed to catch on and backed away before grinding his clothed hips against Lost's waist. "Nnnnmh..." He began to pant slightly, feeling his tail get warmer and warmer. N...no....please....I don't....
"That's it~...c'mon now little Lamia..." His hands trailed down the Lamia's chest, sliding under his worn shirt and massaging his body. "Heh...rather well built under all that, eh?" Lost growled lowly but it cut off when a finger slid into the slit that had opened in his tail. He gasped and let out a half whine and half moan. "Yer gettin' off on this, hmm? Masochistic?"
"Hssss!!!!!" Lost hissed at him but his entire body jolted when a finger was shoved further in and he whimpered. His mouth let out soft moans as he shook his head. I don't like this...I don't...I....don't.... His mind was beginning to fog over as G's magic seemed to almost engulf it. But it....it feels...good....so good.....
"That's right Lost....enjoy the feeling." G grinned as Lost's eyes grew hazy with lust. He whined and reached up, tugging at the waistband of G's jeans. "Eager for my cock already? You Lamia's are so impatient..." He worked his jeans off slowly and Lost looked down at the glowing, golden, erect member in front of him. "Like what ya see? Good." He chuckled lowly and grabbed one of Lost's fingers, nibbling on it slightly. A brief, sharp pain went through him as he bit down, drawing blood. G wrapped his tongue around the bleeding appendage, sucking on it as he moved closer to Lost's slit. "Yer gonna see it a lot in the future..."
He slowly moved and shoved his member inside. He could feel Lost's tail jerk violently, and he allowed the bone magic to vanish. Lost's tail curled slightly, the tip almost petting G's spine as he thrusted in and out of Lost's open slit. "Hngh....yer a little tight aren't ya? So I was right that ya weren't claimed yet." He pushed himself in even further, feeling Lost's slit clamp around his member tightly. Lost's hands gripped at the carpet, his head shaking as his body willingly accepted the magic G had begun pumping into his body. G moaned as he came inside Lost's body, his magic tying to the Lamia's.
Lost went limp as G withdrew himself, a satisfied grin on his face. He kneeled in close to Lost's neck, undoing the cuff and pressing a soft kiss to the exhausted Lamia's pale skin. "Yer mine now....and I'm gonna make sure you and everyone else remembers it..." He let out a loud snarl before biting down hard on his neck. Lost began to flails and screech, trying hard to push G off of him. He bit down harder, tears filling Lost's eyes as he was unable to remove the monster from his flesh. He lay there panting as G finally released his neck, licking the punctured flesh languidly. The blood, filled with magic, sent a surge into G's body as he moaned. "Best be careful there Lost...yer gonna turn me on again..."
Lost let out a tiny, weak whimper as G climbed off of him. Holding a hand over the bite mark, he healed it and watched as the marks became dark scars on his skin. "There we are...was that really so bad?" Lost glared at him and flicked his injured tail slightly before pulling it close. "Dunno why you're not talking....but you I know you didn't have your tongue cut out...it tasted rather good by the way." Lost's face turned red with a blush and G laughed. "I gotta go now, little Lamia. Do try and behave yourself." With a flick of his wrist the cuff was back around Lost's neck, however the chain was a little longer now. "I expect you to eat when my brother brings you your next meal, alright? Until then...rest well." He started to head upstairs, flicking the light switch off as he went. He closed the door behind him, leaving Lost alone in the darkness.
Wh...what....did I agree to? Lost thought as he curled up tightly on the rug, his underside sore and raw. I don't wanna die. I don't, but... As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, the realization of what had happened to him slowly began to sink in and he curled up even tighter. The only sounds in the basement were of his near silent sobbing, the shifting of his tail and the clanking sound of his chains. I didn't want to be claimed yet. Especially not by the likes of someone like him! He looked at the large cuts on his tail and whimpered. ...Like anyone would have claimed you otherwise. He even gave me a name, as stupid as it is. He shifted more until he was finally comfortable, closing his eyes. I...I'm scared... He yawned and felt his mind fading slowly. But....I'm safe...right?
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'I cannot believe you did that brother!' Papyrus angrily scribbled on a note.
"Yeah well, he wasn't gonna comply otherwise." G shrugged. "Besides, he was-" Papyrus held his large hand up, a scowl on his face. "Brother, he's a Lamia."
'He feels pain and happiness just like humans and monsters!' Papyrus argued. 'And you could have broken any hope of us gaining his trust!'
"He isn't some damned pet Paps! He's a fucking Lamia! Something we eat every chance we get! Or something humans capture and experiment with! We don't keep them as house pets!!!" Papyrus simply huffed and crossed his arms. "Look Paps, ya want 'im as a pet, fine. But ya gotta understand somethin'. He's not a monster like us, nor a human. He's a Lamia. They don't live by the same rules we do."
"Hngh...." Papyrus growled slightly and G rolled his eyes. He grabbed his notebook again and began to write. 'So you would rather us treat him like an animal? We are not Lamia's, brother! We're monsters. Can we not try to treat him with a little more civility?'
"Tsk, you really don't get it." G sighed. "Paps, that's how Lamia's work. They find one who is stronger to defend them. If anything, I did him a favor. Whether he accepts it or not is up to him." Papyrus watched his brother walk away and he sighed softly. He took the small plate of cookies he had and went down into the basement, stopping when he heard a soft humming.
Oh? He sat and listened as the Lamia hummed some more, the song gentle and making his Soul warm. It's so lovely....brother said he didn't speak...I wonder if he can write? He turned the light on and the humming stopped in an instant. Lost looked at him and hissed slightly, curling up and baring his fangs. He held a hand up, showing the other hand holding the plate. "C...coo....kies..." Lost tilted his head slightly and watched as the lanky skeleton squatted slightly before nudging the plate close. Once again, the shaken Lamia reached out and scooted the plate closer to himself, not once removing his sight from Papyrus.
Papyrus took his notebook and began to write in it. 'Can you read this?' Lost eyed the note as he gingerly took a cookie. As he slid it into his mouth, he gave a soft nod. 'Good. It is difficult for me to speak. And you? Brother said you could not, or that you would not. So have this!' He scooted a red notebook over along with a blue pen. Lost took it and examined it a bit before tilting his head. "W...write.....in it..." Lost slowly opened it and began to write, occasionally reaching down and grabbing a cookie.
'These cookies are good. Thank you.' Lost smiled a little as he ate another one. 'And he's right. I can't speak.'
'Are all Lamia's like that?' Lost shook his head and looked down sadly at his hands.
'No. Just me. My mother told me it was because of my birth.....it's like a defect. All I can do is sing.' He let out a quiet sigh. 'I am uncertain of how to properly speak. She suggested it may have to do with giving my Soul. But I will not give it to that monster!' The word was written harshly, the blue staining the page slightly. Papyrus sighed and stood up slowly.
'I will try to make your room more accommodating tomorrow.' Papyrus reached out slowly, the Lamia flinching as his large hand pat his head. "Sl...eep.....well...Lost." Papyrus turned the light off, but left the basement door cracked. He sighed and rubbed his head. At least he is communicating with me. It seems he knows I mean no harm. He looked at the living room, seeing his brother sleeping on the couch. Brother...what to do?