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"writing": "[b][u][center]A Serpentine Reality\nKink-Vember 11\nBy Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nJanelle stared at her pill bottle, cocking her head to the side as she looked at the little transitional medication that she’d been taking for the last three months. It had been so simple for that whole time, and she’d been feeling good about the results, too. The small breasts that had started popping out of her chest, the start of the curves around her hips, even the little bit of pudge that had replaced the bigger muscles along her stomach and arms were nice. Or at least, they had been. \n\nNow, though…\n\nJanelle put the pill bottle down and opened her purse. Her wallet from when she’d still called herself Joseph was in there, and she opened the wallet and looked at her old picture. The antlers she’d used to have instead of the nubs carefully concealed by carefully groomed fur were…\n\nShe didn’t know how to feel. On one hand, she almost missed them. On the other, there was something so wrong in imagining having them, and both of those feelings were just as real as the other, and…\n\nWhy was it so hard to think?\n\nShe put her wallet back, rubbing her forehead. She’d been fine all her life. Discovered she was trans when she was twelve, realized that she needed to start transitioning at sixteen, and three months ago finally got her first dose of medication for it just a little after her twentieth birthday. She’d been happy. Hell, she’d been ecstatic with the first dose and the promise of the changes to come, and had been looking forward to each and every one. Things had been going smoothly. \n\nBut now, three days later, at the hotel just off the college campus she’d be staying at for the next six months, something had changed. Something…something made her question what was going on. Was she…\n\nWas she really trans? Or was she fooling herself?\n\nThe deer leaned back, rubbing her hand over her head. The little nubs where her antlers used to grow from were still there. Her doctor said that they would always be there, just dormant as long as she kept taking the hormones. But if she stopped…\n\nShe reached up to her chest, feeling her breasts through her shirt. They were still relatively small, as those things went. A binder would hide them again, and she hadn’t gone so far as to lose the thing between her legs just yet. \n\nBut what if she did? \n\nWould she…\n\n“Ugh.”\n\nJanelle had never had this many questions about herself before. Then again, she’d never been this far from family before. She’d always lived at home, with her mom, dad, their pet snake – \n\nA small smile crossed her face as she thought of Mr. Scalington. The family boa was…\n\nHuh. \n\nNow that she thought about it, Mr. Scalington was surprisingly large, as pet snakes went. He was probably around twenty, twenty-five feet long, and he lived free-range throughout the house, going from place to place almost at will. They didn’t do anything to stop him, barely had to feed him as he seemed to take care of himself, and she’d never thought it at all strange. Now that she was further off, though, she couldn’t think of anyone else that had snakes that large, or that huge, or that uncaged. \n\nRing ring. \n\nRing ring. \n\nDesperate for a distraction, Janelle picked up the phone. Her mom was calling. \n\n“Hello?” she said, holding the phone to her ear. \n\n“[i]Oh good, I managed to catch you. Listen, dear. Your father and I were thinking about you, and we were just thinking that you were probably having a bit of a rough time. Considering this is the first time that you’ve been so far from family and everything.[/i]”\n\n“Yeah, well…maybe a little,” she admitted, sitting on the edge of her bed and pulling her leg against her chest. “It’s…making me ask a lot of questions.”\n\n“[i]Oh, we know, darling. It’s something that happens every time someone moves out of house and home. But we have just the thing for you. In fact, it should be arriving any moment now.[/i]”\n\n“It? Mom, what’d you send me?”\n\n“[i]Exactly what you need, dear. I know that you’re starting to think for yourself, but trust dear old mom for one more thing, okay?[/i]”\n\n“…Mom…do you know something I don’t?”\n\n“[i]I just know how it felt when I left my family the first time, when I was going off with your dad before we started living together. It was so confusing for so long. We were questioning things for the first time. It was almost like we were thinking for ourselves for the first time. But that stopped when we found the truth.[/i]”\n\n“…mom…you’re sounding like a cultist.”\n\n“[i]Sorry. It’s just…you’ll see.[/i]”\n\nKnock. Knock. \n\n“[i]Talk to you later, honey.[/i]”\n\nThe phone dropped from her hand as Janelle stared at the door to her hotel room. Her mother had already freaked her out, but this…this felt like something out of a horror movie. Something was wrong, very wrong, and every bone in her body screamed for her to leave. She could go out the window, make her way to the parking lot, get to her car and – \n\nSomething soft, a voice just at the edge of hearing, caught her ear. Whatever it said was too quiet for her to make out, but her body moved as if to answer it. She was on her hooves a second later, old fluff from her more masculine days covering them as she took one shaky step after another toward the door. \n\nShe didn’t know what was happening, or why. All she knew was that she had to keep walking. One step followed another, and her hand slowly reached out of its own accord, grasping the doorknob. \n\n[i]Why –[/i]\n\nJanelle pulled the knob down. The door swung open, and two glowing eyes peered into hers. It was the last thing she saw. \n\n#\n\n“Ugh…”\n\nJanelle woke up with a groan, one hand to her head and – \n\nShe was naked? \n\nHer confusion faded a second later. Of course she was naked; she was a nudist. All the clothes she’d packed were for the college classes where she wouldn’t be able to indulge. She wasn’t about to wear them in the hotel room. \n\nAs her slowly-shrinking sac settled against something that was moving, however, she looked down. Her face split in a smile as she saw the shifting, slithering coils beneath her. \n\n“Heh. Hello to you too, Mr. Scalington.”\n\nShe’d packed him to – no, her mother had – \n\nThe great python’s eyes drifted down, floating in front of her face. The eyes glowed again. \n\nJanelle groaned as she lifted her head from Mr. Scalington’s coils, the snake’s body wrapped around her lower half. Right. She’d brought him with her from the family; arrangements had been made with the school for her to bring along her family pet to make sure that she was comfortable and didn’t have to worry about anything. How she was going to deal with a snake several dozen feet long, she didn’t know, but she’d figure that out when she came to it. \n\nAt the very least, he would help her stay focused. A nudist like her would get some attention, for sure, and some of them would be rather…pushy. Having a snake like him would keep her focused on her real responsibilities. \n\n[i]Study. \n\nLearn. \n\nUnderstand. \n\nTease.[/i]\n\nThere was…something about those words that tickled the back of her brain, but it went right over her head. She slowly pushed herself up, and Mr. Scalington remained wrapped around her. Somehow, his great weight didn’t bother her. Maybe he was just supporting himself, or maybe she was stronger than she thought. Either way, he was her only clothing, his coils spreading over her belly and part of his body going between her breasts. His head rested between where her antlers used to be – \n\n[i]Has he…done this before?[/i]\n\nThere was a vague, faint memory of having a snake do this before. Wrapped around her – though clothed – when she still thought of herself as a male. Back then, it was something different. Now…\n\nNow, there was a tease, a sense of something else, something that made her feel…good. That tail that coiled down between her legs, rubbing over her cock and balls, tail-tip rubbing against her asshole – \n\nClick. \n\nShe’d barely realized that she was at the hotel room door. Before she could stop herself, she’d thrown it open and – \n\nAnd there were other people like her. Other people with snakes. They were all staring straight ahead, their eyes glowing the same as the snakes were. Some she recognized as old friends from high school, others from the tours of the local college. The snakes, though…she’d never seen these snakes before. They were – they were doing something, and – and everyone else was – \n\nMr. Scalington swept around, his eyes glowing again. Janelle stared at them – \n\nJanelle blinked. She wasn’t sure what she’d been so upset about. Everything was fine. All the college students waiting to move in were just…ambling around. Kind of strange that none of them seemed to notice her walking around naked, or Mr. Scalington, but she supposed that it wasn’t that weird. She shrugged and kept walking down the hall, her snake’s tail deep in her ass and making her shiver. Which was normal, of course.\n\nBut she still couldn’t shake the feeling that she was missing something…\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]\n\nSummary: Kink-Vember the 11th. We’re into the second third now, and we start it off with a world where snakes rule. Hypnotic snakes, for that matter. \n\nTags: Trans Female/solo, Mind Warping, Gaslighting, Snakes in Charge, Deer, Transitioning, Mental Fuckery, Nudity, Corruption, What is Real, Tail Sex, Snake, Hotel, Mildly Creepy, ",
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A Serpentine Reality Kink-Vember 11 By Draconicon
Janelle stared at her pill bottle, cocking her head to the side as she looked at the little transitional medication that she’d been taking for the last three months. It had been so simple for that whole time, and she’d been feeling good about the results, too. The small breasts that had started popping out of her chest, the start of the curves around her hips, even the little bit of pudge that had replaced the bigger muscles along her stomach and arms were nice. Or at least, they had been.
Now, though…
Janelle put the pill bottle down and opened her purse. Her wallet from when she’d still called herself Joseph was in there, and she opened the wallet and looked at her old picture. The antlers she’d used to have instead of the nubs carefully concealed by carefully groomed fur were…
She didn’t know how to feel. On one hand, she almost missed them. On the other, there was something so wrong in imagining having them, and both of those feelings were just as real as the other, and…
Why was it so hard to think?
She put her wallet back, rubbing her forehead. She’d been fine all her life. Discovered she was trans when she was twelve, realized that she needed to start transitioning at sixteen, and three months ago finally got her first dose of medication for it just a little after her twentieth birthday. She’d been happy. Hell, she’d been ecstatic with the first dose and the promise of the changes to come, and had been looking forward to each and every one. Things had been going smoothly.
But now, three days later, at the hotel just off the college campus she’d be staying at for the next six months, something had changed. Something…something made her question what was going on. Was she…
Was she really trans? Or was she fooling herself?
The deer leaned back, rubbing her hand over her head. The little nubs where her antlers used to grow from were still there. Her doctor said that they would always be there, just dormant as long as she kept taking the hormones. But if she stopped…
She reached up to her chest, feeling her breasts through her shirt. They were still relatively small, as those things went. A binder would hide them again, and she hadn’t gone so far as to lose the thing between her legs just yet.
But what if she did?
Would she…
“Ugh.”
Janelle had never had this many questions about herself before. Then again, she’d never been this far from family before. She’d always lived at home, with her mom, dad, their pet snake –
A small smile crossed her face as she thought of Mr. Scalington. The family boa was…
Huh.
Now that she thought about it, Mr. Scalington was surprisingly large, as pet snakes went. He was probably around twenty, twenty-five feet long, and he lived free-range throughout the house, going from place to place almost at will. They didn’t do anything to stop him, barely had to feed him as he seemed to take care of himself, and she’d never thought it at all strange. Now that she was further off, though, she couldn’t think of anyone else that had snakes that large, or that huge, or that uncaged.
Ring ring.
Ring ring.
Desperate for a distraction, Janelle picked up the phone. Her mom was calling.
“Hello?” she said, holding the phone to her ear.
“Oh good, I managed to catch you. Listen, dear. Your father and I were thinking about you, and we were just thinking that you were probably having a bit of a rough time. Considering this is the first time that you’ve been so far from family and everything.”
“Yeah, well…maybe a little,” she admitted, sitting on the edge of her bed and pulling her leg against her chest. “It’s…making me ask a lot of questions.”
“Oh, we know, darling. It’s something that happens every time someone moves out of house and home. But we have just the thing for you. In fact, it should be arriving any moment now.”
“It? Mom, what’d you send me?”
“Exactly what you need, dear. I know that you’re starting to think for yourself, but trust dear old mom for one more thing, okay?”
“…Mom…do you know something I don’t?”
“I just know how it felt when I left my family the first time, when I was going off with your dad before we started living together. It was so confusing for so long. We were questioning things for the first time. It was almost like we were thinking for ourselves for the first time. But that stopped when we found the truth.”
“…mom…you’re sounding like a cultist.”
“Sorry. It’s just…you’ll see.”
Knock. Knock.
“Talk to you later, honey.”
The phone dropped from her hand as Janelle stared at the door to her hotel room. Her mother had already freaked her out, but this…this felt like something out of a horror movie. Something was wrong, very wrong, and every bone in her body screamed for her to leave. She could go out the window, make her way to the parking lot, get to her car and –
Something soft, a voice just at the edge of hearing, caught her ear. Whatever it said was too quiet for her to make out, but her body moved as if to answer it. She was on her hooves a second later, old fluff from her more masculine days covering them as she took one shaky step after another toward the door.
She didn’t know what was happening, or why. All she knew was that she had to keep walking. One step followed another, and her hand slowly reached out of its own accord, grasping the doorknob.
Why –
Janelle pulled the knob down. The door swung open, and two glowing eyes peered into hers. It was the last thing she saw.
#
“Ugh…”
Janelle woke up with a groan, one hand to her head and –
She was naked?
Her confusion faded a second later. Of course she was naked; she was a nudist. All the clothes she’d packed were for the college classes where she wouldn’t be able to indulge. She wasn’t about to wear them in the hotel room.
As her slowly-shrinking sac settled against something that was moving, however, she looked down. Her face split in a smile as she saw the shifting, slithering coils beneath her.
“Heh. Hello to you too, Mr. Scalington.”
She’d packed him to – no, her mother had –
The great python’s eyes drifted down, floating in front of her face. The eyes glowed again.
Janelle groaned as she lifted her head from Mr. Scalington’s coils, the snake’s body wrapped around her lower half. Right. She’d brought him with her from the family; arrangements had been made with the school for her to bring along her family pet to make sure that she was comfortable and didn’t have to worry about anything. How she was going to deal with a snake several dozen feet long, she didn’t know, but she’d figure that out when she came to it.
At the very least, he would help her stay focused. A nudist like her would get some attention, for sure, and some of them would be rather…pushy. Having a snake like him would keep her focused on her real responsibilities.
Study.
Learn.
Understand.
Tease.
There was…something about those words that tickled the back of her brain, but it went right over her head. She slowly pushed herself up, and Mr. Scalington remained wrapped around her. Somehow, his great weight didn’t bother her. Maybe he was just supporting himself, or maybe she was stronger than she thought. Either way, he was her only clothing, his coils spreading over her belly and part of his body going between her breasts. His head rested between where her antlers used to be –
Has he…done this before?
There was a vague, faint memory of having a snake do this before. Wrapped around her – though clothed – when she still thought of herself as a male. Back then, it was something different. Now…
Now, there was a tease, a sense of something else, something that made her feel…good. That tail that coiled down between her legs, rubbing over her cock and balls, tail-tip rubbing against her asshole –
Click.
She’d barely realized that she was at the hotel room door. Before she could stop herself, she’d thrown it open and –
And there were other people like her. Other people with snakes. They were all staring straight ahead, their eyes glowing the same as the snakes were. Some she recognized as old friends from high school, others from the tours of the local college. The snakes, though…she’d never seen these snakes before. They were – they were doing something, and – and everyone else was –
Mr. Scalington swept around, his eyes glowing again. Janelle stared at them –
Janelle blinked. She wasn’t sure what she’d been so upset about. Everything was fine. All the college students waiting to move in were just…ambling around. Kind of strange that none of them seemed to notice her walking around naked, or Mr. Scalington, but she supposed that it wasn’t that weird. She shrugged and kept walking down the hall, her snake’s tail deep in her ass and making her shiver. Which was normal, of course.
But she still couldn’t shake the feeling that she was missing something…
The End
Summary: Kink-Vember the 11th. We’re into the second third now, and we start it off with a world where snakes rule. Hypnotic snakes, for that matter.
Tags: Trans Female/solo, Mind Warping, Gaslighting, Snakes in Charge, Deer, Transitioning, Mental Fuckery, Nudity, Corruption, What is Real, Tail Sex, Snake, Hotel, Mildly Creepy, ",
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