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Tales from the Maze

This is a roleplay scene that I have been given permission to share with Xzotica’s readers. The names and some of the details have been changed to protect identities and if they happen to match anyone it is purely coincidental. It is only being shared for its entertainment value and nothing more. Hope you enjoy!

Zorana tries to pull her arm from your grasp

Neruda held his clawed paw to her arm fast, as he leaned closer to inspect her more properly with his forked tongue, flicking next to her cheek as his tail grasped at a thigh, the leathery scales grinding along her flesh as he let out a deep hiss “mmmn, I could smell your wonderful scent from across the maze my dear

Zorana grumbles still trying to pull from you she kicks at the tail anger written all over her face she half screeches, “Let go of me!”

Neruda as you lifted your leg for another kick, his arm lifted yours, and as if he were dancing in a spanish tango, he twirls you with it, his tail grasping your leg up and trapping it at a right angle between two thick coils, and another wrapped around your waist, as he leaned in close to lick along your cheek slowly, and following your features to your ear, his scaled chest slowly imposing upon your armor and pushing you against the hedges, his glowing golden eye on the side of his head gazing directly into yours “you made the folly of finding a dead end little one, so I must teach you a lesson, but be thankful… I am more… lenient than some of those … human males in here

Zorana anger grows even more as you twirl about as in a dance. She twist again using her free hand to punch your chest just before she is pushed into hedges with form firmly laying on her, “I will be thankful when you get whatever you call yourself off of me” her eyes flair with a flicker of light.

Neruda gaped her mouth at her and gave a dominant hiss, her punch upon his chest landing hard and true, but his chest scales chiseled muscles causing a dull thud, the naga bearing his teeth to her and leaning over her shoulder, “do you think it was wise to do that little one?” he said as he suddenly grasped her hand with his other upper paw, his lower arms reaching up to grasp her by the chest and gently rustle her into the hedges, his tail slowly winding up her legs and gliding the tip between her inner thighs, teasing her lightly as his mouth snapped shut, flicking his tongue over her neck lightly in a teasing fashion “you do have a lot of energy little one… mmmn, and you will need every ounce of it”

Zorana curses under breath as punch didn’t have the effect she wanted and only manages to get even more pinned against the hedges, snapping her head away from the unwelcome kiss, mind scrambling fore whatever device she can try to think her way out of this hears your tune change as your grip tights and becoming more familiar with her from grimaces before she speaks, “Wise or not you are taking unwanted liberties and I will not just stand her like fool and let you do so!”

Neruda hissed to her cheek as he leaned his snout to her ear, his voice powerful and overwhelming at times “need I remind you… you made the folly of finding a dead end for me to trap you in” he spoke as his clawed fingers stretched your arms over your head, and his lower arms pulled your breasts into his own chest, heaving a breath to compress your armor to your bosom, even as his tail tip slowly glided upwards against your barely covered womaness, his tail toying with your folds. His motions were powerful yes, but smooth and calm unlike what a beast of his stature should be.

Zorana clenches her teeth as you stretch her form to take even more liberties she forces herself to calm and softly smiles hoping that her own tone can be controlled enough, “Looks like I did seems quite unfortunate” sounding soft …

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