Mae's Mayhem

The tentacles struck in rapid succession. Each blow sending the Python further and further away from the trunk of the Tangler and the nymph suspended there. How the Python hoped that he had stopped the probing tentacles from taking anything that couldn’t be taken back.

Dipping and lunging, he had given up trying to get close, but rather was now focused on biting off every single tentacle till all he had to do was slither up and pluck his ward from the grasp of the tree. Normally a Tangler would simply have eaten its quarry and be done with it, but the Region of Madness had this sort effect on creatures. When the Python had first entered the clearing he had seen Mae dangling from the tendrils of the tree, the poor maenad’s body being groped by the tree.

As far as the Python could tell, no tentacle had taken her virginity, but that was little consolation as the Tangler’s attacks were growing less and less focused on him and more tentacles were returning to their earlier job of curling around Mae’s bosom, lifting her butt checks, and holding various appendages aloft. Out of no where a came a unique tentacle, it was sleek and a whole lot smoother then the other tendrils of the beast.

Falling back out of range, the Python recognized that the unique tentacle was intended to be used as a phallus and was beginning to near Mae’s pussy. Only two more options remained open to the Python. Option one was to wait, to watch, and to hope that the condom had an effect on the Tangler, or there was the second option.

“I hatesss thisss job”, he muttered as he once again streaked towards the Tangler. Already he felt the searing pain start in his belly and work its way up to his throat. The great snake took a few distracted swats as it came into range of the Tangler, but they hardly registered as the burning pain began to fill the maw of the serpent.

The Tangler once more turned its attention away from the maenad and sent almost all of its many tentacles to beat down the Python once and for all. It didn’t matter though, as he rose his head from the clearing floor and let out a mighty belch. The white flames exploded out of his mouth and crushed into the trunk of the Tangler. Many tentacles were instantly vaporized, including the unique tendril.

Staying conscious just long enough to make sure that Mae had escaped, the Python flopped about on the ground in agony soon afterwards. It had been so long since he had done that he had forgotten how much it hurt, he wasn’t a dragon after all. Still, it had been worth it.

Mae’s stomping soon returned to a normal strut as she emerged from the region of Madness. Her memories of her journey had been lost in the rage that had engulfed her. Though lost to her, they remained clear as day to the lingering presence of another.

“So, the exile has chosen to interfere. Humph! Ignorant fool has played right into my hands he has”, if he had form, the Sleepless One would have smiled.