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Coiling Affection

© Tsumi Moogle '13

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'So, how come I can't stay home and just.. play video games until you get back, kupo?' pouted the pink mog as he held his sibling's hand. Julius smiled, inclining his head softly.

'Possibly 'cause last time we let you do that, you set fire to the kitchen? C'mon. It's just for a few hours, candy-cotton mog.' Julius said releasing Tsumi's paw to ruffle the pink-mog's hair. 'Besides, you like Damien!'

'Not as much as you, kupo.' giggled the pink mog, earning a playful spank from the rather taller black-furred mog.

Soon padding up to their friend's door, Julius adjusted his weighty backpack, knocking firmly and waiting with the shorter mog beside him. The smooth, painted door opened after a few seconds to reveal the shirtless fox in name. In a simple pair of jeans, leaving the rest of his ebony fur to show as he grinned, catching the sight of Julius, before moving his gaze over the pink mog beside him.

'About time.' smiled the fox in his buttery-smooth voice, stepping inside to let the moogles in after him. 'You got all your books?'

Wiping his boots on the door mat, Julius nodded, padding inside and slipping his backpack down in the den as Tsumi followed. Smiling up to the fox, he hugged about Damien's belly, fluttering his wings and earning a warm squeeze in kind.

'Hello to you too, Tsumi. Sam and Nick out again?' the vulpine asked, looking over to Julius who gave something of a helpless shrug.

'Yeah. Won't be back until later tonight.' Julius smiled. 'But you know him. He'll be good.' he said, in reference to Tsumi as the pink mog let up on his hug.

'Well, I know just the thing to keep him busy while we work.' grinned Damien. The pink mog hadn't yet been over to his house, so he knew just the thing to keep the boy occupied. Julius smiled, rolling his eyes and following after the fox as Damien hefted Tsumi up over his shoulder playfully, carrying the giggling mog upstairs to his bedroom.

Padding into his room, the vulpine eased the mog from his shoulder and turned him about. A little dizzy for the motions, Tsumi's vision took in the plush bedding, the crowded desk with paper and pencils everywhere, pictures all along the walls, and then atop a dresser, an absolutely immense glass terrarium. And it wasn't empty.

'H-holy kupo! Is that your pet?' gawked the pink mog, as Damien walked him forward, nodding.

'Yep. That's Giza. I've had him for years.' mused the fox, lifting the lid to the cage and slowly lifting the immense serpent within. Giza was a python of some sort. His scales a magnificent pearly white, with deep, dark eyes. Massively thick coils looping for feet as the fox eased the snake about his shoulders, and offered the slow-moving head towards Tsumi.

Blushing softly, the pink mog smiled, reaching to gingerly pet over the snake's smooth head scales, watching as the creature's tongue flickering out a few times to taste the air for these new bodies in its room.

'You can hold him if you like. He's really relaxed. He was fed the other day too, so he'll be good and docile.'

Tsumi could only nod, giggling as the fox began transferring the immense weight of the serpent from himself to the smaller male, draping him about Tsumi's clothed form and smiling.

'Now, we should get to work. Remember to put him back in his cage when you're done.' Julius smiled, ruffling Tsumi's hair and padding out with the fox following him. Tsumi could only nod, watching the serpent moving slowly. Thick coils slithering here and there and Giza's head turning towards him as Damien left the room.

'Wooah.. I kinda wish I had a pet snake..' murmured the mog, stroking along the thick coils, giggling as the serpent's flickering tongue tickled along his neck and cheek. He stood in place for a few minutes, smiling as he watched Giza's large form. Petting and adjusting the coils here or there, until his pompom blinked. It pulsed pink for a moment, making Tsumi perk his ears. Looking to the door, he grinned softly, and began easing Giza back off him, and back into the terrarium, fluttering his tail. 'Hehee.. Silly Juli.. I knew it wasn't just homework, k'po..' he murmured to himself, laying the last of the great ivory-scaled snake into the lamp-warmed terrarium, before creeping out of the room, forgetful of the heavy glass lid laying open.

Down the hall and stairs he crept, plush sneakers silent on the carpeting as his pompom continued to glow pink. Slowly peeking around the doorway of the den, Tsumi blushed, grinning and watching the two older boys. They'd clearly made an effort to get started on homework. Books laying out on the table, pens laying across them, but their text books were shut tight, forgotten as the duo had clearly considered doing some working out of their own choosing.

Sat in place, facing each other, Damien's hands were slowly roaming under Julius' shirt. Kneading the trim muscles and velvety fur as his head tilted into the rather unabashed kiss they were sharing. Julius' pompom, like Tsumi's glowed pink as he panted into the kiss. Pressing forward, the moogle laid the dark-furred fox back, gently grinding hips with the slightly taller male, chrrling throatily as he stroked along the fox's neck and body. Exploring as much as his class-mate was with him in turn.

Biting his lip as he watched the duo, Tsumi grinned. He blushed gently, admiring the two older forms toying, teasing, and panting as they rubbed muzzles, breaking the kiss.

'Nnhh.. you sure Tsumi'll be alright with Giza..?' Murmured Julius, lidding his eyes as the fox's hand reached up, combing through his hair.

'Positive. Giza loves everyone, you know that. Now, c'mere..' The fox growled playfully, leaning up to press Julius onto his back in turn, laying atop him and renewing that kiss.

Covering his muzzle to keep from giggling, Tsumi smiled and snuck back up the stairs. He didn't want to disturb his sibling in the midst of such fun. Not until they had to go home, at least.

Padding back along the hallway, Tsumi smiled as he eased back into Damien's room, closing the door behind himself. 'Well, Giza-po, looks like it's just you and me.' Smiled the mog, looking over to the huge terrarium. It was Empty.

'K-kupo? Giza?' Blinked the mog, padding about slowly and looking cautiously. Under the desk was empty.. Under the bed and its covers.. no snake.. Nothing around the terrarium itself..

He padded cautiously to the closet, opening it slowly and looking among the numerous pieces of clothing laying hung up, Several pairs of shoes and boots at the bottom. He gulped, pawwing through the clothing before a flickering tongue tickled his neck, making him jump and yelp!

Lifting his gaze to meet Giza's, the Serpent had apparently found its way into the top of the closet, and loomed down when the mog began looking.

The snake swayed a moment or two, as if in contemplation, before he began slithering anew. Beginning to slink and coil himself around the pink moogle's shoulders.

Tsumi sighed relievedly, though his heart raced for the fright the python had given him. 'Eesh, kupo.. You scared me, Giza..! Damien would have murdered me if you got out!' Tsumi squeaked, watching the snake slithering along his form. Foot after foot of the weighty serpent beginning to coil over him. Tighter, by far, than when he'd held him.

The moogle blinked with his arms being tugged down against his sides, held firm as the serpent eased its immense bulk about. Giza steadily rose its head about, moving until its rounded muzzle was but an inch or so from the shivering moogle's. His tongue flickered a couple of times. And then those coils tightened.

Eyes widening, Tsumi wheezed, squirming in that tautening embrace. The cool, smooth grasp of those heavy coils warming with his body heat as they wrung tighter about his skinny form.

Trying to stagger back, Tsumi found himself much too heavy with the snake atop him, and yelped as he toppled over in the entrance of the closet. Thumping faintly and wheezing again.

The snake, undulating, adjusting itself in a rather calculated fashion, soon wrung the moogle's legs tight together. Muting the pink mog's struggles as he loomed up over the boy.

Tsumi's lips parted, whispering out a terrified 'Juli..!' as the coils wrung just that little bit tighter, making breathing a chore, and crying out all but impossible.

Seemingly content with his prey's incapacitation, the serpent leaned inwards. Its head tilted, tongue flickering once more, before it began yawning its jaws, revealing the slick, pillowy pink innards to its captured prey. And not one to dally, lunged its great jaws over the mog-boy's muzzle and face in one fell swoop.

The thick, slimey embrace mooshing over his face would have had Tsumi screaming, writhing, had he the capability to. As it stood, with the massive python so casually slithering its jaws up over his head, pushing his ears and pompom back, he could barely manage to twitch his feet or hands. With his muzzle squishing into Giza's gullet, he could feel the snake's body slowly writhing, assisting its swallows with the powerful musculature of its tremendous body.

The roiling walls, crawling over him, steadily grew laboured though. With Giza's unhinged jaws stirring, chewing and mouthing over his quarry's shoulders, until they could fit wholly, and slide in.

Past the thickest part of its meal, the snake's jaws began to sink into its thick coils, following the moogle's body with slow, steady pushes of its jaws from one side to the next.

Trembling heavily and whimpering into the odious embrace of the snake's slimey throat, Tsumi felt the coils beginning to lift. One by one, and oh so slowly as the immense predator's body ground, and slithered along his form. Those coils easing in time for the python's jaws to replace them, claiming slowly over his torso and his stomach. His arms still ultimately useless as he tried to struggle within the slightly looser embrace of that gullet.

He knew, just meters away, his sibling and Damien were still making out. Heedless to the fact that he was being -eaten-! He couldn't kick. Couldn't thump, couldn't even squeak in hopes of alerting them.. and by the time they thought to finish-

Giza's unblinking gaze followed along the moogle's body. Painstakingly crawling his jaws along the moogle's hips as minutes crawled by, and sealing those wringing, pivoting hands into his great jaws next. With just those tapering legs to go, it was an almost languid act. Growing easier, as his muscular body continued wringing, waving about the meal to squish and wring it deeper. Every swallow inching more of the denim-clad thighs into the heat of his slowly closing jaws. The stretch relaxing easily as the twitching body of the mute mog vanished inexorably deeper..

Whimpering in the slick embrace of the snake's body, Tsumi had all but lost track of time. Minutes, hours, had it been days since the snake started..? He wasn't sure, but he was all the more afraid. He could feel those jaws, crawling over his ankles, claiming over his shoed paws. No more coils held him. Save the single one he was now filling at least. Just those muscles, stretched greatly over his body, the scales keeping him so easily compacted in the taut heat of the snake's guts.

Stretched out and wrung uncomfortably deeper, he could feel the humid heat of Giza's jaws sealing shut behind the struggling toes of his high-tops, leaving him wholly trapped, held as little more than food in the massive serpent.

And able, with some slightly greater degree, to draw breath, however humid and thick, among those muscles parting to greet him ever deeper, Tsumi prepared to scream as best he could, in his final hopes for rescue that he couldn't even imagine at this point. His lungs expanded, and his muscle opened, but as he went to scream, the muscles about him flexed. Crushing the air from his lungs once more as the snake's massive body began moving. Not in those terrible, undulating swallows it had been wringing him down with, and not in the sudden way he imagined blearily of a rescue effort..

Giza was moving of his own accord. Moving with slow, determined and powerful grace, back towards its terrarium. Crossing the carpet in silence with great surging motions, he slowly rose up, barely perturbed by the weight of the moogle he'd captured.

Over the edge of its cage, and slowly easing back into the familiar warmth of its housing, it eased the twitching bulge of its meal in with it, beginning to settle along the ground, arranging his coils. Beginning to cover, and squeeze over the boy, until he looked completely innocuous. Flicking its forked tongue once more, the python laid its head down, readying to rest and digest its twitching, whimpering meal.

It was several long hours, before Julius and Damien walked upstairs. The former adjusting his clothes a little flustered, but smiling widely in delight all the same. 'Hey mini-mog, Are you ready to go- ...home?' Julius called, opening the door and peering in. Following, as Tsumi had in his hunt for the snake, a path from desk, to bed, to terrarium and closet, he swallowed.

'Tsumi..?! Shit! ..Maybe.. maybe he went home. I gotta get looking for him!'

Damien swallowed and nodded, hurrying to tug on a shirt. 'Just a sec. I'll help.'

As Julius hefted his bag, hurrying down the stairs, the fox lifted his gaze, noticing a slight twitch of Giza's tail. A sign he only made when he'd been fed. Damien blinked, catching one of the python's dark eyes holding his gaze. The snake's tongue flickered.

Unable to help himself, Damien grinned just faintly, before hurrying after the mog.