Lullaby for Cthulhu

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Bored Cthulhu

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Satsuki Takemura, although she had sea dragons in her ancestors, inherited only their webbing between her fingers, a crest on her back and a leathery body. Everything else she got from usual fluffy dragons — a mane, feathered wings, a normal number of paws ... and absence of gills. The latter hindered the most. Although other dragons weren't trained for underwater pasttime — here, Michi, a diving partner, has already started blowing bubbles. And they just found something interesting at the bottom! There was a whole sunken building in the sea — ancient, overgrown and cyclopean, a giant obelisk protruding from the uneven bottom, perhaps other buildings, barely intact. It was worth holding a paw on the wall, waving aside the dirt with a wing — and you can see incomprehensible runes. An enviable find! The surface ruins have almost all been looted, but the underwater ones… Suddenly, something flashed to the left. Satsuki thought that it was Michi who rushed to the surface, no longer enduring suffocation, but when she turned her head in that direction, he was no longer there, only a cloud of blood in his place and a faint trail of blood. He was dragged away by something big, bigger and faster than a shark… Satsuki didn't have time to be scared before a shadow moved over her. Dragoness turned to the right and saw something incredibly grotesque floating up to her. She didn't even have time to shout. Like strong ropes, the darting tentacles encircled her wrists and ankles, wrapped around her mouth and throat, the bases of her wings. Satsuki lunged, but the tentacles forcefully pulled her towards the creature that caught the female dragon like a fish! It hurried into the depths, pulling the floundering dragoness behind it. She tried to bite and scratch, but the monster knew well how to deal with surface predators. Pull the paws away, push the mouth away… And tickle in vulnerable places. Releasing her hind legs, the tentacles wrapped around the tail and began to tickle the female's ass with their tips, while other pulled her down to the bottom, where new greedy appendages poked out of the hole. The tips now tickled her neck, armpits and paws, poked and stroked, caressed her lower jaw, nose… Even if Satsuki could breathe water like sea dragons, she would still start choking on involuntary strong laughter right now. Her eyes sparkled with horror and unnatural mirth, bubbles hurried out of the smiling mouth with a sonorous bubbling laughter, her hind legs and tail flickered, struggled and squirmed, unable to help their mistress, only expressing her agony. Being almost in an upright position above the terrible hole, the female desperately flapped her wings, clung to the tentacles with her front ones, trying to pinch them or pierce them with her claws, but all her efforts were in vain. Heart clenched desperately, throat gurgled, but it was not water, but a desperate cry that never escaped. It was enough for the tentacles to hold Satsuki upside down under the water, and sooner or later, dragoness would use up all the oxygen and inhale. Just wait, don't let the fish out of the nets, and even the strongest dragon will give up. The monster waited, humiliating the female by stroking her graceful body, flirting with her by tickling. The female still resisted, twitched, trying to throw off the black tentacles, but no matter how she pushed them, all attempts to remove the living fetters were in vain. Fear stirred in Satsuki's chest: she couldn't breathe, and the supply of air in her lungs was melting faster and faster. Monster, waiting for the moment, tickled her twice as much as before! Smooth skin, unlike scales or at least skins, didn't protect against this torture. Trembling and twitching with a large tremor, Satsuki seemed to have fallen into a fit as if electrocuted, writhing at the mercy of the tentacles. Her mane spread out in all directions, the hind fingers curled up, rowing uselessly, the tail whipped like another crazy tentacle. Tentakle slightly glorified her neck, not allowing the female who had opened her mouth to take a sip of water. Satsuki couldn't even be surprised by this out of horror: either her killer wanted to play with the victim, or the dragons had offended him in some way and he was now taking revenge, not even allowing Satsuki to die on his own. From lack of oxygen, chest tightness and crazy dancing, dragoness got dizzy, and her eyes fogged,her brain was covered with spicy warmth from her lungs. Or maybe not only from there… At the bottom, between the paws, it burned as much as in the chest, only not from lack of air, but in ... dissatisfaction. And when the tentacle pressed against her body, Satsuki accepted it almost gratefully, silently crying out from the pleasant touch.
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