Tested out what Ssecar would sound like singing in the jungle
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Tested out what Ssecar would sound like singing in the jungle
Here are 2 doodles of @ssecarthepython i drew while i was bored yesterday. She’s one, amazing and deserves fan art, two, a good way to practice drawing Kaa for the future. But mostly because she’s an awesome snake ;3
Ok come on, Nagas are like the ultimate huggers or cuddle machines.
Think about it...
Picture this!
You've had a rough day, are probably aching from working hard all day, and your head is throbbing from all of that thinking. Taking medicine is so annoying and temporary. Also keep in mind you'll want to take a nap on the same bed that you already have trouble sleeping on.
As your thinking about all of this, an unexpected Naga appears after hearing you talk to yourself. They notice that you don't look your greatest at the moment, and don't quite understand most of what you're referring to. But they're sure that they can help and approach you.
After a small introductory and explanation, you don't think that anything peculiar as a half human half snake person could help you. They have no legs, no daily problems in society or knowledge of it, let alone any connections or money for a chiropractor. What could they do?
With your consent, the Naga welcomes you to sit in the center of its coils. It's already a weird request, but you listen. They do look rather pretty and you admire the shine that the patterns of each scale displays. Suddenly you hear a small shifting as the heavy muscles lightly drape around you. They seem cool at first, like putting on a blanket as you seem to heat them up with your warmth.
A cycle of giving and receiving warmth from these smooth, strong, elegantly scaled muscles of snake flesh majestically settled upon your shoulders. You feel so relaxed, no longer afraid, or worried. You're only thinking of how amazing you feel right now.
The Naga undulates them for you, slowly wrapping you up and taking out those nasty knots and icky feelings of being in pain. With one big massage. Getting every where at once. Your moans and sounds of relief is more then enough payment for the creature. You thank them and still think of leaving to not be a bother to them any longer.
Yet didn't you realize you can't move? You're so relaxed and tired. Nearly motionless as you breathe slowly. The Naga senses this and holds you a bit tighter, hugging your head that's poking out of mounds of coils. You've nearly met this creature, yet you feel so loved and appreciated. Unlike any hug you've ever received. But why would they keep you there, don't they want something?
That brain starts thinking again of yours, but the Naga still wants you to be at ease and finds a solution to the problem. You quickly notice their eyes right in front of you, wide eyed like they're stunned or something. Should you be scared? Before you think again, your thoughts are shattered as it slips away to the pulsating rings of colors filling your mind.
They're so pretty, you can't help but follow. Oh how glorious they look. No such eyes exist anywhere else, the glimmers of light creating pools of colors in your eyes. Like the reflection of water. Rippling waves of beautiful colors, one after the other. You can't help but watch those spiraling eyes.
The giggling Naga gladly helps you calm yourself and stare a bit longer. Kindly pointing out how your eyes seem to be struggling to stay open. They want to shut now, don't they? With a finger they gently shut both eyelids for you. Hugging you closely, whispering sweet nothings into your ears as you dose off.
You can't even think about why you'd want to leave. Your body limp. Your head supported. Nice and warm. Hugged and snuggled. The rhythmic sound of their heartbeat just bringing you down even deeper. Their whisping tongue sending gentle hisses of pleasure into your ears, to sleep. Your will is gone at this point as it only takes but a few shushes to make you drop and rest. On a blissful slumber like never before.
After Ssecar sang hypnotic a tune, she found you knocking at her tree for attention... a pleasure as alwaysss....
If Ssecar were to run a business (if she were also to get away with eating and hypnotizing customers) what job what she have?
A massage parlor of course!
It’s only logical for someone with her talents, don’t you think?
Tried to give her a voice
@sarrlspeaks @yammathesnake @risithecheetah My gift to you
Ssecar: I’ve played the trick, and you’re my treat... *giggles*