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The experiment had been a rousing success. COIL's attempt to create synthetic predators had gone wrong several times in the past, but so far this one had been a resounding boon for the program.
Remick adjusted his labocat as he fiddled with the small remote in his hands, watching the biotech coils slither and sway about. He tried to keep a slight heat from his cheeks, btu this was a dream come true. He remembered way back in the day watching the animated film that had inspired him to make this beast, K44, the product of years of hardwork and perhaps not a small amount of fetishistic obsession...
While the colors weren't spot on, the creature itself was almost exactly like Kaa. The pale grey and smokestack blue colored colis undulated softly in the light. He had turned the creature on in order to study how it would subdue one of their synthetic dummies, of which there were many around the compound. They had wired the dummies up to have a minor amount of 'Free Will' in a way that he, at times during the night, worried was unethical. Still, it was the only true way to measure the effectiveness of synthetic hypnosis, without using an actual person. One couldn't have their free will stolen if they didn't have any free will to start with.
The test had gone off without a hitch. The dummy had struggled, had writhed, had tried to push away those advancing coils as they began to, with dominant, teasing lethargy, wind themselves around its form. It had even tried to look away from the swirling eyes of the lab's creation to no avail. It's body had been bound up in scaled loops specifically engineered to be delightfully, deliriously firm and squishy to the touch. Now it was little more than a vaguely twitching bulge sinking into K44's holding stomach where it could either be held indefinitely, or broken down by the nanite engines that ran the thing for power and cyborganic mass.
Remick made a few notes, placing the remote down on the desk. He had been advised several times to put some kind of bulletproof glass between himself and his creation, but in his mind that only separated him from truely seeing its results. Through glass you couldn't hear the shifting of those coils, hear that voice as it whispered and oozed into the ears of the test dummies, you couldn't feel the weight of those coils as they compressed themselves against a struggling form and slid about the room.
Besides he was perfectly safe. He watched as the serpentine head of K44 slid from it's resting place against its own coils, giving a satisfied hiss of pleasure as it felt its prey slide deeper.
Remick looked up at the clock. It was well past his normal working hours, but he higher ups at COIL had been wanting a demonstration in the coming days. He had to be sure k44 was ready for their judgemental eyes. Still, it was time to wrap things up, no pun intended, and head home.
"Okay K44, power down for me." Remick stretched his arms outwards and sighed. "We're done for the day."
"Ohhh?" Said a familiar voice, tinged slightly with the synthetic nature of its vocal chords. "Are you certain about that?"
"Yes, K44." Remick crossed his arms and attempted to look stern. This wasn't the first time that his creation had tried to convince him to leave it on. "You know full well to keep you in powered mode all night is a waste of resources."
The coils around the room began to move. K44 was thick, enormously so, the thickest bands of muscle were wider around that Remick's thighs combined, and he was not the skinniest of rats. Having balled itself around its prey, now all those coils relaxed and oozed about the room like a living liquid, thick synthetic muscle shining in the light, looking appealingly soft. The end of that pale grey patterned tail slithered up and began to layer itself in the air around the scientist, not touching him, but waving about solicitously, hinting at how nice it would be to be held within that grip. "Are you certain about that?" K44 slithered forwards, its boxy serpentine muzzle wearing a lazy, predatory sort of grin. Remick found his shoulders hunching inwards somewhat as the loops of synthetic serpent twining in the air about him created airborne coils that hovered like weighty dancer's ribbons. He felt as though he were standing in the middle of a spring, thick weighty coils by his feet supporting thinner ones as they displayed their strength, holding themselves aloft in the air so close to his fur. The potential energy in them seemed to itch to turn into kinetic. "But I've got so much more..." There was another pleasured hiss. "Input...to gather though..." Remick stiffened as a heavy section of K44's body draped itself over his shoulder, lazilly trying to winde about his throat. He lifted a hand and tried to tug it away. He was allowed to, but he could feel a vague, relaxed sort of resistance, the muscles within flexing fluidly, winding about his hand somewhat as it tried to press in close to his tender neck once again. "Perhaps you're exhausted from the rigorous testing and require resting?" K44's voice was sickly sweet as it asked the question, the compassion doing little to hide a predatory edge.
Remick felt his fur standing on end. This was getting a little too similar to how things went with the dummies for his liking. He turned to the remote on the table, reaching out for it, only to see a fat loop of synthetic scale 'Whomph!' it's way down onto the table, splintering it slightly before tugging the only device he had to control the creature into the sea of shifting coils.
Remick gulped, suddenly feeling a lot more like the dummies than he had even moving prior. "U-uh...certainly not..." He chuckled awkwardly. "I'm jus-"
The coils floating around hi struck. They all cinched in on him like the closing of an enormous, incredibly plaint, scaled fist, he was bound up in a moment, a thick loop of K44's synthetic coils looped about his neck, squishing his cheeks in and forcing him to look forwards with its girth as K44's blue eyes gazed towards him.
"Ahh, I see it in your eyes....such strain and tension..." A forked tongue licked those serpentine lips. "It's time I..." Remick's vision was filled as the beast slithered in and pressed its nose against his own, swirls pouring into his eyes, his mind, winding around his free will the same way those coils were jostling about his body, pressing their soft, firm musculature against his senses. "Take control...and help you 'Power down' for a while..."
Remick attempted to speak, to stop what was happening, but he was finding it hard to draw breath, and as his mind sank beneath the ocean of those swirls, immersed in blissful haze as though it were floating in warm molasses, he could only listen as his creation continued.
"Gaze into the colors...swirling and swallowing away all that stress..."
"N-ngng..."The mouse wriggled and squirmed, but those coils brokered no arguments, tightening and seizing around his form, hemming in his arms, his legs with a casual ease that was as humbling as it was...exciting...
And it was exciting. He didn't know if it was just the hypnosis of if he'd always wanted this. He was too far gone to tell, but his face broke into a goofy, dazed smile as they tightened in further. He was lifted off the ground by the creature's strength, held aloft as his eyes began to mirror those swirling shades of blue.
K44 chuckled, pressing its cheek against the mouse's in a dominant, strangely affectionate way.
"You're the one that made me so soft and sensual after all..." The coils began to ripple around his body. He had made K44 soft...so soft...so smooth...so wonderfully amazingly perfect... "Was there a deeply buried part of your mind hoping I would do this very thing? Help the master Relax-sss? Tuck you deeply inside my coils forever and ever?..."
The coils welled up around his features, the ones around his lower body growing thicker and thicker, forcing larger portions up around his neck and head, his face framed in those wonderful sales as his mouth began to hang open, panting with the pleasure of it.
"Yes...this must the the purpose you intended for me...to overwhelm and overtake others...help them realize how badly they need me..."
All resistance was gone as the coils began to play with him, bunching around him, rippling , squeezing relaxing, treating him to their experience as he was hefted, grinning and blissfully unaware above the smiling face of the synthetic predator.
"To be all around them..." K44 finished cooly. Its maw opened, glistening and cool blue, the lubricants that made its internal workings operate dripping from that inviting maw. Remick knew he was going to be getting to know his creation extremely well now...but he couldn't think why on earth that would be a bad thing.
He was on his back as he went inside, the back of his head resting against the soft contours of the serpent's maw like a pillow as the entrance to that throat squished and opened against the crown of his head. He gave a final moan before it was muffled by pillowy throat flesh, his shoulders following as a slow swallow oozed up his body.
He was taken within inch by slow inch, swallow by slow swallow, those coils that he had created pushing him softly inwards, handling him like a lover's touch.
Remick vanished form the world with a slow sinuous gulp, his rodentine tail slurped up like a noodle as rippling contractions of K44's endless body ushered him ever inwards, ever deeper into that embrace, the tight, warm, moving musculature that was his new home cradling him softly.
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With a satisfied hiss, K44 admired the twitching bulge of its creator with a predatory affection. "Well now...Since you're ressssting..." It produced the remote, eyeing the 'Door release' button at the bottom of it. "I think it's time I found a few others to 'Test' myself on...see if they can...Trusssst in me...
A hissing chuckle sounded as it pressed the button, the door opened, and the serpent slithers out into the compound as alarms began to sound elsewhere...