RP:Into da Naga

Summary:

In a interesting return to the Youth Sport Center, where Aaken is cleaning up a booth to use for his own wares with his Girlfriend Lemoni, Oline makes an appearance that ends up with Oline getting a great deal closer to the heart of this naga.

RP

Aaken sat the remains of a booth, strangely enough since the incident during the queens birthday nothing had been done to clean up the messes, so he sat coiled cleaning off a table that had belonged to wealthier patron, and also was setting up large panes of glass for art of his own, Lemoni meanwhile was searching through the stands seeking remaining party food, she was hungry and she also knew Aaken needed to eat more. "Ta ta dadeum." Aaken hummed to himself.

Oline was half her usual size! Standing just 5'1", the not-so-giant-giantess strode out into the fair grounds looking as if she were dressed for a party. Of course, the party that had happened here was long over now... where-as the party which had called her away last night was likely still going on. At least for the newlywed couple! Humming cheerfully, Oline had come with the intent of doing some good works for the city by helping clean up the mess. She'd contributed to making it, in her own small way... but more importantly Larket was her home. She felt duty-bound to help keep it nice. Spotting Aaken, however, gave the girl pause. Suddenly she remembered the events of the evening prior... running off... suddenly finding her wedding invitation... gods, she'd just left without ever saying a word! Freckled cheeks glowing bright red, she fidgeted with the frills of her red-and-gold dress idly whilst clearing her throat to announce her presence.

Aaken continued to clean up the booth, figuring since no one was using it so he'd take it. Meanwhile Lemoni came around the bend with a brown sack full of birds and rats, she stops in front of Oline. Lemoni is a salamander female jersher her body and curves despite being anthropomorphic still somehow come off as alluring, and she models so, to see her an Aaken seems a little ridiculous figure among real naga she'd be on the menu. "Hi there." She she was say with light alto voice, and a wave, being just an inch under Oline is currently in size. Her skin lime green in color wearing black short shorts with room for her long tail to hang out, and a mid-riffed red t shirt. She casts her blue eyes on you. "Hi there," she would say to you and then to Aaken, "hey, so party food gone but, i got what ate the party food."

Oline raised a hand in greeting, pale pink lips slipping into half of a smile "Heya." She'd linger there awkwardly for a moment before quickly moving to pick up some trash left to flutter in the breeze against the side of a food cart. Over to Aaken, she'd call out: "Ah'm sorreh 'bowdt dissapearin' on yeh lass naht! M'fathuhs' wuz gettin' married... ennah wuz s'postuh be th'Flowuh Gurl. Ah neerly miss't it! Bud'Ah diu'n 'ave tahm to say noffin. Sorreh... aggen..." the breeze caught her crimson-dyed ponytail and whipped it around a bit. "... d'yeh thenk y'kin fuhgive meh?"

Aaken slithered over looming over the girl his face was not happy, and then he grabbed her quickly holding her in his arms hugging her. "Do, i of course you needn't ask!" He said with a smile. Lemoni rolled her eyes, "never leave a naga unattended i found him, being used by the village kids as a slide, both externally and internally."

Oline crinkled her nose a bit at that and shook her head. It was a bit weird to suddenly be -so- much smaller than the Naga, but... she hugged him anyway out of habit. Chuckling, she'd respond to Lemoni with no small amount of bemusement in her voice. "Kids... jyesh... y'tellum they gedda see th'insahd've a sneck 'n they'll juss meck'a game owd've it!" Shaking her head, she added. "Tha's juss lahk temptin' fayuht."

Aaken released her shortly but allowed her to come over to his stand, "just cleaning up, figured i use the stand since no one else is using it." Lemoni laughed, "true, but i don't think any naga is as tolerant as Aaken, even his stomach tolerates its occupants for 24 hour prior to digestion, plenty of time to veg out in comfortable quiet place." Lemoni said, with a laugh climbing up Aaken's back with her sticky fingers, she was weird.

Oline shrugged. That made as much sense as anything, really. "Ah s'pose! En't rilla nevvuh giv'n whud Ah eat much thot... tho mebbe tha's juss onnacownt've th'fact tha' it en't evvuh tryin' 'scape on meh." Sure, she'd thrown up before... but pretty much everything that ended up in her gullet was dead before it got there. She'd swallowed a bug now and then, but that didn't really count. "S'sa nahss pless, innit? S'too bad folks hadda com'n ruin it with all they's soddin' bullshyehet."

Aaken shrugged letting the girls talk nonsense. "Lemme see where did my brush go."He asked himself. Lemoni snickered, "well now your my size, you should totally get him to do it for you, if you want a place to chill that's quiet and comfy, and don't mind getting a lil'wet, its an experience you relish, ever more." Lemoni was really eager to show her, Aaken well he couldn't care less, Lemoni was the dominate one in their relationship.

Oline blinked at Lemoni's suggestion. "Yer... s'ggestin Ah giddin th'sneck?" She laughed, but... after her discussion with Aaken yesterday got the distinct impression she was serious. She glanced at Aaken for a moment before shaking her head again. "Whuzza insahd've a sneck look lahk, enny'ow? Whudduyeh s'posed t'do... 'ang out with th'rats 'n birds? Bring a book?"

Aaken scooted Lemoni off, "Go find some more brushes for me, would you." Lemoni pouted but ran off anyway. Aaken smiled, "You know i don't honestly know, sometimes she brings a glow worm and a book other times she takes a pillow with her, and yet other times she just brings food to eat while inside." Aaken watched Lemoni run off before returning his gaze to Oline. "I won't pressure you, on it, most find it very weird, but somehow, i dunno, its almost like bonding time." He shook his head, "but that's just me talking," he said coiling up. "But those who do, tend to return it would seem."

Oline grinned. She kind've got it. It was a bit strange, but... no stranger than fish raising their children in their mouths. "Idden't th'strangest theng Ah've evvuh hurd." she noted, before finishing cleaning up the garbage around the empty food cart and moving to dump it all in a large metal bin that had been left outside for storing rubbish. "Hmm... d'yeh thenk it'd be weerd juss t'teck a rill kwick peek insahd? S'kinna int'restin' t'see insahd've big thengs, y'know? Lahk castles... 'n... cathedrals 'n stuff." Really large snakes, too, apparently.

Aaken shrugged "Don't see why not," he said, opening his mouth wide and allowing his tongue to dangle out, he didn't need to unlock his jaw, she would fit.

Oline slipped a small glass orb out of her satchel, inside of which burned a gentle green flame. It was just bright enough to light up an academy hallway at night on the way to the latrine, so she figured it'd be good enough for a really big snake. She felt somewhat bad about stepping on poor Aaken's tongue with her boots, but... he'd let a pack of bored children go slinking around in there, right? So... surely she wouldn't be any more harsh than they were. Stepping inside, she ducked just a little before raising up her luminous orb to take a look around. "Eheh! Tha's... tha's... rilla neet! Y'kin see ahlluv th'insahd bits!"

Aaken lifted his head up she was practically sitting in his mouth. The flesh in his mouth was a light blue in color, and throat yawned at the back of the mouth wide enough that had she been full sized she might've fit as well, albeit it would have caused a bulge. Tilting his head back she would slip into his throat the muscles slowly massaging her down into him, on the outside his neck would form a bulge that would pass downward and continue until disappearing around the bend that took her horizontally, expelling her into a larger cavity of flesh, room enough for 10 people her current size, it would be long and she would be able to lean against the walls while sitting, the flesh still the same blue except with the occasional flicker of a nerve running along the walls, the flesh would be as comfy if not more so than cotton, except with a texture of soft velvet lightly dampened, despite it being a stomach it wouldn't reek of dead flesh, in fact it was empty, for the most part, in the background one might here the soft thumping of Aaken's heart. And if one were to stab the flesh, it would bend under the blade but not break. If she laid down the flesh would hug her lightly but not suffocate her. The. She would hear the voice of Aaken talking through to her, his head clearly near where she would be in his coils, "hey so um, whats it like, is it comfy?"

Oline hadn't expected to actually... end up swallowed. She'd just wanted a peek! But, now that she was there, and it wasn't nearly as weird as she thought it might be, she found herself somewhat amused by the situation. "Holy sod! Yer lahk... a livin' cave!" She wandered about a little in the pit of that dimly-lit cave before pressing her hand against the wall nearest the naga's heart. "Kin yeh... feel it when y'gawt thengs movin' round 'innere lahk tha'?"

Aaken had to try not lick his chops, when something moved inside of his stomach it sent a message to his brain to how tasty the food was, the more the prey struggled, or tried to stab or escape, the more tasty the food would read in his mind. ""Oh yeah, i feel it, it feels tasty." He would stroke the coil which would in turn rub her, it was warm but not uncomfortable inside, and not all that stuffy either. "Hey, you know if you would like to use this has a quiet place for you all you got to do is ask." He said swallowing his tongue so that she could see it as an exit, if she took it, he'd pull her up to his throat where the muscles in reverse would push her up i to his mouth, and then he'd open it.

Oline let herself slump down against one of the wall's of the snake's stomach and just... sat there for a while. It was, indeed, rather damp... which sadly now had her favorite dress equally damp... but true to Lemoni's word it actually wasn't all that uncomfortable. She could see why the kids found it entertaining as well. It was a lot like a slide, on the way down. Chuckling, Oline hopped back up to her feet and grabbed onto the snake's tongue. "Orrite! Ah'm reddy t'giddowt! Thenks foh nawt mahnd'in me pokin' rownd!"

Aaken let her out of his mouth soon as she was up, his face well the smile seemed to we a little wider, likely due to Oline trusting him enough not to hurt her, and yet now he felt that she felt he made good on it, "So like would you do it again sometime?" He asked. "Maybe longer?" He inquired. Getting up close to her now with his snout, knowing now she had nothing to fear of him.

Oline laughed cheerfully, giving the Naga an affectionate pat. "Ah'unno... mebbe. S'nawt 'z weerd ezz'Ah thot it maht be. Ey! Maht be'n intrestin' way t'travel! Betcha'd git plesses sodduh'va lawt fastuh inna sneck!" She didn't know if she'd just... lounge around or anything... but hey, might be a good place to hide if the bounty hunters ever came looking for her again. They'd never suspect her inside a snake! "... yeh, mebbe. Maht hafta meck Lemoni c'mmin hang out with me r'sumthin' tho."

Aaken chuckled licking her on her face. "I'll look forward to it." Meanwhile Lemoni had returned and soon hugged Oline. "Yay we are tummy buds now." Before you go, wanna see how i travel?" She waited and then Aaken's tongue grabbed her in an instant and swallowed. "Thats how she likes it, doesn't have to walk." Aaken smiled. "Oline, by the way, if you want you can call me by my other name now, Call me Snekit."

Oline blinked. So... Lemoni really did travel like that?! Well, now she felt like she was just slow on the take. "Tha's... juss... brilliant!" she mused. Never having to walk around. If it weren't for the whole, potentially ending up getting digested thing it was the perfect mode of transportation! It took her a second, of course, to process that Aaken had said anything. He'd... given her a different name to go by. "Snekit. Hm. Kay! Ah kin r'membuh tha!"

Aaken took her in his arms and hugged her, warmly, "Thank you for trusting me." He wiped his eyes, and waved to her and slithered on back to the college.