It's birthday time for me and not long into the day my door bell rang suspiciously.

I should've known exactly what was going to happen the second Moire slinked through my door, his backpack clinking with trouble inside and wearing that smug, fangy smirk of his that almost screamed "your dignity’s about to take a vacation"...

“Just wanna show you something cool” he said with forced casual innocence while his tail flicked with barely-contained excitement.
I let him in anyway because of course I did.
Moire’s visits are never boring, even if they have the tendency to end with me regretting how much I trust that mischievous gleam in his eyes...and yeah, right...
I definetely know “cool” in Moire-speak means “you’re about to be having a tight time as my personal struggling entertainment for the next few hours.”

One minute we were chatting on the couch, the next he got those weird, custom web-shooters strapped to his forearms like some kinky mad scientist and before I could even roll my eyes properly, the first glossy white latex strand snaps across my chest.

It’s warm, stretchy and impossibly strong.

I barely got a snarl out before my arms got yanked back so fast and another loop cinched my wrists behind my back, then another, and another, each layer fusing seamlessly to the last until my arms were welded tight against my spine.

I flexed hard, chest puffing out, at least somewhat trying to make him work for it.

“That all you got?” I rumbled through clenched teeth and smirk.

Moire’s eyes lit up like he’d been waiting his whole life for that line...
He moved like he’d rehearsed this in his sleep!

A few wraps around my snout for propper gagging so nothing but muffled protests could escape the webs.

He was methodical about it, almost reverent.
He worked his way down my body, wrapping my torso until every scale and muscle is outlined in shiny, unyielding latex.
My wings got pinned and folded back, the thick cords looping around the leading edges and pulling them tight so I couldn't even twitch a membrane.
My legs were next, knees forced up and back, ankles bound and lashed to my back and wrists in one cruel hogtie

I thrashed just to feel the material stretch and squeak in protest, every muscle bulging against the tight cocoon.
He laughed...a little too delighted...
...Bastard loves it when I fight back...

Every wrap hugged tighter, the material creaking softly as he wrapped me into a tight cocoon.
I could feel my own heartbeat thudding against the tight surface, every squirm only making the latex squeak and stretch louder.

By the time he was done I wasn't even on the floor anymore. He got me suspended, thick latex threads anchored to the ceiling, swaying me gently a few feet off the ground.

Moire just steps back, arms crossed, tail lazily swishing, watching me with that unmistakable hungry look he never bothers to hide.

“Perfect” he murmurs, more to himself than directed at me.

“You look way too good like this, struggling without any chance of getting out, buddy. But hey, no worries. I’ve got all afternoon to enjoy the view”

The worst part? I knew he meant it. This isn’t even punishment. This is just… Moire’s favorite way to spend a Wednesday. Watching his friends, watching me, helplessy squirm and strain in whatever restraints he gets a hold of and use on me.

“Look at you” he drawled, circling like a vulture with good taste.

“Big tough dragon… all that attitude… zero escape options. My favorite flavor.”

I growled low in my throat, muscles bulging uselessly against the cocoon.

He only smiles wider.

Smug lil Prick...



Well... You got me for now Moire but don't you think I won't be able to get out of this one!
But the second one of these strands these strands loosens?

I’m not just getting free.

I’m turning the tables so hard you’ll be the one dangling and squeaking.

I'll jump you, gift wrapping you in your own damn latex webbing, hanging you upside down, and taking souvenir photos for the group chat!


And if it isn't for enough time, I'm certain my dear Kyra comes back soon enough to put an end to Moires shenanigans x')


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Birthday package here is me