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It had been.. how many days now? Suspended in darkness as the sound of slowly slithering coils filled the air around him.

That omnipresent weight pushing against his chest, the ability to inhale ever so slightly hindered. A heady fog continuously enveloped his surroundings, peering out through what little gap in the scales he was given. Through slowly spiralling eyes, a gentle spell to keep him sleepy and docile, he peered around and moaned tiredly. He was so tired. What was he thinking about again?

Oh yeah, those smooth, comforting coils. Reacting to every squirm and noise he made. Tightly bound against his fur, occasionally shifting and kneading in on him. Who was the unseen owner of such a powerful dark tail? Why had he been kept here for days, weeks, who knows how long.

No no, no more thinking. Just lay back. Relax. Be quiet for me.

Personal piece involving MercFox438, securely bound and squeezed up tight by some unseen reptilian entity.