{"sf1_id":2217812,"sf2_id":"dmWY64v1","title":"A Toy for the Nagalisk [Subscriber Reward]","author":"limewah","words":1550,"posted_at":"2025-01-06T20:00:48.000Z","tags":["Bad end","Bodyjob","Cave","Dragon","End","Fantasy","Fox","Handjob","Hemipenis","Implied Death","Kitsune","Kobold","Macro","Monster","Naga","Petrification","Snake","Stone","bad"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2217812-a-toy-for-the-nagalisk-subscriber-reward","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/dmWY64v1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/70/9b/709b4974-d098-40f4-bf9f-a71e5d029bd3","description":"_Utahime attempts to do some recon on a monster's lair. It doesn't go great._\n  \n\nIf you'd like to read more like this before it gets posted publicly, head over to [my Subscribestar!](https://subscribestar.adult/limewah)\n\n* * *\n  \n  \n\n[Posted using PostyBirb](http://www.postybirb.com)","content":"#### A Toy for the Nagalisk By Limewah Subscriber Reward for Flarfenarfle (Nov 2024) 18+\n\nThe orange-furred kitsune stopped just short of the cave entrance, at the seam where the dirt and gravel ended and the cold stone began.   \nHer wooden clogs would have to go. Same for her lute; she didn’t want it to get strummed by accident.  \nUtahime took them off slowly and set them aside, stifling a shiver as her soles silently pressed into the cold stone. She wrapped her three tails around herself - both to lower her profile, and to shield her from that slightly fetid chill coming from inside.  \nThis excursion was mostly for recon. She wasn’t going to take on the Nagalisk all on her lonesome, but the rest of the party wanted to just charge right in - it would almost certainly be suicide-by-petrification.  \nComing alone was the least risky option. For everyone.  \n…it might also let her claim a little extra credit, and a bigger share of the reward.  \n  \nShe glanced behind her at the numerous statues lingering outside, put on display like they were in a garden. All of them were nude, kneeling or posing in some provocative position - some of them were in far better states than others.   \nUtahime felt particularly bad for the cute, lithe looking otter who was bent over and stroking his cock - well, he _had_ been, but at some point both his wrist and his shaft had weathered and broken off, and rolled some slight distance away. He was smiling away as if nothing had happened, of course..\n  \n\nShe _really_ didn’t want that to happen to her.  \n  \n  \nAs the mouth of the cave opened up into a larger cavern, she could hear a multitude of soft snores up ahead, so numerous that they almost sounded like a swarm of angry bugs.  \nThe Nagalisk supposedly had a retinue of Kobolds who saw it as a dragon - either due to brainwashing or naivete. They were nocturnal, like the beast itself… which made it even easier to sneak around them. The snoring little guys were sprawled all over the place, too. It was a fair bit warmer inside the cave, perhaps with some volcanic vein underneath the stone, so they didn’t need to huddle up for warmth.   \nThat made Utahime’s job only _slightly_ harder. Sneaking around sleeping kobolds wasn’t all that different to evading spike pit traps. Her sense of balance was second to none, at least in her party.  \nNo sign of the big guy though, not even the sound of breathing…   \nMaybe it was deeper in. As she squinted in the darkness, she couldn’t see any other obvious pathways - Maybe if she hugged the wall she’d find something.  \nShe snuck her way to the edge of the cavern, and very gently and gingerly brushed her fingers against the surface.  \nIt was cooler than she expected it to be, not to mention drier. And it had the barest hint of give to it, too, like if she pushed harder her paw might sink into it.  \nAs she dragged her fingers along it, she felt scales.  \nShe gasped and froze to the spot - but it was already too late.  \n  \nThe dark scales of the nagalisk were reflective like glass. So when one of the enormous eyes opened from just behind her, their rainbows of colour were reflected directly off of them.  \n“AAaaauauuhhhh…” Her scream of fear trailed off and melted into a low, placid moan. She turned slowly and sluggishly to face the source of the colours.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n  \n\nThe nagalisk - an unholy mix of a naga, a basilisk, and a black dragon - loomed over her. Only one of its eyes was open, and it poured pinks and blues and greens and whites, a rainbow of candy colours that positively popped compared to its jet black body.  \n“Well hello there, little one…” the Nagalisk dipped lower down, its chin smothering the still-sleeping kobolds. “Have you come to join my sssstatue collection…?”  \nUtahime’s body was too slack and relaxed to move her head. It was dipping lower,\u0026nbsp; and her body was slumping forward, her legs buckling inwards at the knees. But her eyebrows were knitting inwards, and there was a look of horror on her slack jaw.  \n“Hmm? I sssenssse a little resissstance…” the nagalisk chuckled. “That can be fixsssed, once I have a little look in that mind…”\n  \n\nThe spirals rummaged around in Utahime’s scrambled head-finding her name, where she came from, her hopes and dreams, as well as…  \n“Ssssay now…” the nagalisk’s swirling eye narrowed. “You prefer the company of femalessss, do you? Does the sssight of malenesss fail to arouse you?”\n  \n\nA pheromonal scent blanketed her, as two spear-like cocks dangled just baove her head; they were longer than her entire body, and almost as thick. The Nagalisk’s hemipenes swayed back and forth, joining in on the hypnotic assault. Utahime wanted to retch. But she was paralysed, transfixed.  \n“That can be fixsssed. You can feel it now already, can’t you…?”  \n“N…nnnno…” Utahime protested, weakly, desperately, as if that would save her.  \nThe beast’s second eye opened, giving a glimpse of the serpentine snout and a wicked, fork-tongued sneer.\u0026nbsp; The extra whirlpool of colour joined in the invasion. The first eye had merely examined and explored. The second one was increasing the psionic powers of the creature, and this new layer of hypnotism sought to colonise and pillage.  \nIt went straight for her orientation first. Utahime’s body twitched as she fell to her knees,\u0026nbsp; her legs spread out at the sides as her body began to burn up. The scent was getting stronger, new notes of spice and musk arriving into her nostrils.\u0026nbsp; They delivered a message along with the spirals. She belonged to the Nagalisk.\u0026nbsp;  \nShe was aroused by the Nagalisk.  \nShe wanted to fuck the Nagalisk.  \nShe didn’t want to fuck anything else.  \nLeast of all, a girl.  \nShe could feel the disust she felt for those cocks evaporating, replaced with a drooling need.  \nThe fear of death, of humiliation also evaporated. She was enthralled, transfixed by the spirals and shapes, and everything that was _her_ was gone… most likely for ever.\n  \n\nThe cocks slid downwards as a thick length of coil scooped the dazed, smiling kitsune up into the air. A fetid green breath issued forth from the beast’s lips, and her clothes and gear dissolved away to nothingness.  \nThe Nagalisk chuckled, tickled by the squirming of its kobold pets beneath its massive body. It rested one massive fist beneath its head as it eyes ceased to spiral. Its colours continued to whirl through the hypnotised fox’s eyes.  \n“Pleasure me, little one,” it ordered, nudging Utahime until she was wedged between the twin members, straddling the sensitive flesh just between them. A perfect weak point to strike… if she had any fight left in her.  \n“Yes…” she moaned happily, before planting her lips on the tip of the one in front of her. Her legs and arms wrapped around it and she cuddled it like a pillow. Her soft tails worked too, all three of them draping and curling around the other cock and almost managing to cover the whole thing.\u0026nbsp;  \nShe rolled her bare hips back and forth, sawing herself on the crevice between the cocks.\u0026nbsp;  \nThe Nagalisk let out a long, satisfied hiss of pleasure, pushing his hips upwards and making her struggle to keep her arms around the pulsing length.  \n“Ohhh, you are one to keep, for sure… maybe you’ll make a better tool than sssculpture, yesss… Look at me.”  \n  \nThe kitsune cast her eyes up towards the lantern-gleam of those giant eyes, and smiled into them as they suddenly strobed. Grey, black, yellow, grey again, moving with the speed of a hummingbird’s wing. Cold tendrils of dark magic spiralled downwards from the centres, and fell over the Kitsune’s body. It slipped in through her eyes, ears, nose… every orifice and pore it could find. Her face was the first thing to petrify, locked in a happy, placid, endlessly staring smile. Her brain turned to stone next, shutting off her thoughts for ever.  \nHer body turned grey, cold, and hard, as her insides and outsides turned to solid stone. Her paws clasped together in a lattice just before they petrified, as if her body already understood the perfect shape to form.   \nHer tails looped and braided together too, keeping a just-firm enough grip on the cock and creating a slightly ribbed texture.   \nThe Nagalisk’s magic began to peter out, its work done, and the beast chortled as the last bits of fur and flesh turned to solid stone.   \n“You make a very pretty ssset of cock-ringsss…” it growled, tracing a claw along the surface of the lifeless statue’s head. It left a little groove in the slightly soft, still-settling material.  \n“I’d better take my time with you… don’t want to break you too ssssoon, now do I?”  \nNo response was needed. The Nagalisk reclined back, letting his dicks throb and pulse against the smooth, well-textured stone.  \nIts kobold minions were still attempting to squirm out from underneath it, complaining and begging for air all the while.  \nIt made for a very pleasant little back massage. One more thing to enjoy along with his new sex toy."}