“Ssso...just because it's your birthday you think you can just help yourself, hmm?” Vox peered down at the eager little seadragon wriggling among his coils.

Vox had ventured outside for some sun, but the feeling of little paws scaling the haphazardly-draped loops of muscle had awoken him. Little Rei seemed eager enough, perhaps believing the mere fact that it was another year for him gave him the right, but Vox's nap had been interrupted and that was usually a very bad thing for all involved.
With a long, drawn-out yawn and a stretch, Vox craned his head down further towards the interloper. “Very well. I'll give you what you so desssperately want...” His torso rising up, he took hold of the thick branch of the tree above, slithering along it to stretch out. With his arms dangling on either side he droops his head to one side to watch the happy, squirming little dragon playing among the coils below, they twisted and curved, rolling the little dragon around in them as they got a firm grip.
Rei's smile seemed to fade a little as a coil wrapped around his chest, arms pinned as the massive naga began to constrict, increasing the pressure so very little with each passing moment. He would take his time with this, as he was still tired and cranky from being woken. The sun was beginning to set and he needed to conserve his energy as he watched Rei's head shake side to side, wheezing quietly.
The little dragon looked up, his face painted with desperation. “What's wrong, little one? This is what you wanted, isssn't it?” Vox smiled for the first time, his eyes darting towards the back door to the house, making sure there would be no rescue party from the pesky bird. As Vox's coils tightened, the soft leathery creaking could be heard all around the yard, the needful gasps for air from the seadragon.
“Normally...I would enjoy a little struggle, but I am jussst ssso tired...you understand, right?” Vox closes his eyes as he lays his head across his crossed arms. Squeezing tighter, the thick bands of muscle cinched tighter, the creaking becoming louder as a purple blush filled Rei's cheeks and face, his mouth open as he tried in vain to draw breath, eventually his head beginning to droop as the coils lifted him into the trees.
“A little snack...then back to sssleep...” Vox whispered with a yawn.

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