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Chapter 12: Thoughts of Dominance
Clarissa, for she had decided she was most definitely named that, was in a pretty nice mood overall. It was a lovely day out, she liked the feel of the cool breeze as it caressed over her arms, her legs, her chest, and even the tentacles hanging out of her lower half, sniffing the air over their surfaces as she walked.
A part of her remarked internally that having that last appendage was unusual at best, but its senses and utility seemed appropriate, in fact it seemed similar to the tongue of a creature she remembered was called a ‘snake’ flicking about and tasting the air. Snakes of course had their tongue coming out of their mouth not out from between their legs. She pondered it slightly as she strolled along and decided to have one coming out of her mouth as well.
Clarissa opened her mouth and a stuck out her tongue a few inches.
Then a few more
In little more than a moment her new tasting tentacle had grown to a good 3 or 4 feet and writhed round in the air, its tapered tip flicking and tasing and its thicker base terminating in her wide open maw. It picked up information just like her other one and just like she remembered a snakes was supposed to so she was briefly happy about this development.
A few minutes of walking later though she realized she wouldn’t be able to use her mouth for any, er, mouth related needs so long as her mouth was the source of one of these things. What did she need her mouth for? Talking? Drinking? Eating? Those all sounded important!
Mentally remarking on the silliness of snake design she pulled the tentacle back in, having it slurp bad down her throat as it retreated inside her maw until she could properly use her face and jaw again. The one hanging out from her lower parts was a much better design, she concluded. It could do the same thing and didn’t interfere with anything else in the process.
Clarissa noted the opening of a cave a short way away. She was getting close to where she was sure there would be mates. She strolled towards the entrance still mulling over her self-discoveries when she was interrupted by being hit by a thought. This however was a different sort of thought. It didn’t hit her like the thought about snakes had, no no. This thought had hit her in a similar way to the way the dragon’s foot had hit her.
She brushed the thought aside, somewhat annoyed by it only to be hit again and harder this time. This time she decided to think about the thought.
“What did we learn?”
‘Well, that was an odd thought’, she thought. First of all who was ‘We’? She was ‘I’ wasn’t she? Not ‘we’? and second of all what would “we” or “she”, or whatever, need to ask what ‘we’ had learned? ‘She’ had learned many things: ‘dragons are heavy, and also rude’, ‘The sun feels nice, so does the wind’, ‘Snakes are stupid’, and so on. She was THERE though, obviously she knew what she learned. She decided to stop thinking the thought.
“What did we learn?” The thought, wanted to think itself harder.
“My name is Clarissa” She thought back before she could think about it. It was true that she had learned that, but she wasn’t sure why she had thought back at the other thought that had been annoying her. She did, however, start to realize why the thought had been so annoying.
She didn’t think that the thought was her thought.
“WE, WE, WE, WE, WE” Her intrusive thought thought, “We are control, We are spread, We are breeding, we are not Clarissa”
Well now she was just pissed. She could easily see herself being most of the things ‘we’ said she was, but the last part was just too wrong to be accepted. Of COURSE she was Clarissa! She was totally sure of that. Why did her thought think it was thinking she wasn’t what she thought?
“We are … , We are … , We are …” It continued giving various descriptions, all of which seemed very nice, if not even correct if it weren’t for the first part being so wrong. She realized that she wasn’t ‘we’, not at all.
Clarissa localized the cave as the source of the wrong thought she was thinking and thought back, as forcefully as she could at the wrong thoughts.
“I AM”
The thought was quiet for along moment after that, long enough that she started to think that the thought was done thinking, until it thought again.
“INVADER!” The thought thought, just as the ground around her started to move. Buried tentacles erupted from the shallow soil and began to spin around in the air. The slashed here and there before coming at her. The first one grabbed her arm and stare to pull. She saw her skin start to separate as she was pulled sideways. It was damage, and with it came pain. She remembered pain from the dragon, and even before she knew pain was very very bad, and this thing wanted to cause it.
She focused on her arm and at her will it started to shred apart. The tentacles that had reformed into it separated and slide from the grasp of the things that had her. Then she formed them together again around though this time with the hardened ‘bone’ on the outside along the edge rather than inside. The bone split and serrated and she swung the new limb hard at the tentacles that had her.
The thought stopped thinking coherent thoughts when its tentacles started to sever on contact with her sharpened bone. She smiled at that. It was good that it wasn’t thinking. She could hurt it easier now, just like it wanted to hurt her. Her skin burst in places as she reformed sharped bones out though her surface. Her lips peeled back revealing her teeth that themselves sharpened and elongated. The razor maw split into a grin across her face as remarked to her self one last time how it was good that nothing was impeding her mouth.
Then she charged.
She wasn’t sure how long she cut and slashed and bit, and it hardly mattered in the end. The thought that thought it could think for her lost any ability to think once she started to hurt its body, yet when it hurt hers her thoughts only focused with an icy determination of will that told her that she couldn’t possibly lose.
She tore at the weak body of the thing that formerly thought, slowly making her way into the cave. It stood no chance against blades and fangs, it could only restrain its victims by grabbing then where they were soft and holding on. She was no longer soft, and she was strong, she converted her insides to muscles and her outsides to blades, and soon the thing that had thought at her no longer did anything at all.
She wasn’t alone though. The thing was gone, she had killed it but there were others in this place. They looked a good deal like her, at least before the blades, and certainly more like the than the other thing.
She retracted her blades and reformed herself to what she had started to think of as her ‘normal’ form and looked them over. The mostly slid to the ground squirming as the thing that had held them died. She bent down and touched the orange fur of one of them. Her body had arms, and legs, and pair of nutrient producing glands.
The female squirmed a girl more when Clarissa felt over those, then squirmed more when her inspection slid south to her reproductive system, but put up no resistance.
Clarissa smiled. These were definitely the ‘mates’ she had come for. She would claim all of them, but them all to proper use, in fact she might even start right now. She started to pull the non-resistant fox’s legs apart when she heard a voice.
“C-clarissa? Is t-that you?” it called out.
“Yes” she said, because of course she was Clarissa. Then she stood and looked over to the source of the voice.
“H-how.. how did you.. you.. saved us” The speaker said. Clarissa recognized her as one of her new mates, a shapely looking gryphon female, “help me up please, we.. lets.. lets go”
Clarissa walked over to the female. Helping her up seemed like a reasonable request, though she wasn’t so sure why the female wanted to ‘go’. Now that the other thing was dead this cave was safe, and all her mates were right here. As she got closer to the gryphon, the female’s eyes started to widen and lock onto the long tentacle hanging down from between Clarissa’s legs and flicking at the air.
“W-what is that!?” The female said alarmed.
“What do you mean?” Clarissa was confused, “Much more useful to have it there than my mouth, like a dumb snake” She giggled and briefly demonstrated how dumb it looked to have a tentacle protruding from one’s face, but somehow the demonstration really did not calm the female down.
“What the.. FUCK… happened to you.. What.. what the hell are you?” She stammered.
“What do you mean?” Clarissa said with a chuckle “Well I’m your new mate of course.”
The female screamed.
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