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Can I just say how much I adore the hypno-eyes in the close-ups? They feel so subtle amidst Asudem's bright, striking palette that it feels like he could hypnotize you without you even realizing it. Would absolutely love to get to know him better~

Hey you! Cutie! Come over here and lets get to know each other~

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Tentacle Cairn. Every hole in your body completely filled with tentacles, while being forced to stare into his seductive stare. Then they start moving in and out of you. Slowly and sweetly at first. Then going faster and faster as the pleasure becomes too much for you mentally and physically. Unable to cum unless Cairn commands it. He controls your mind, body and arousal. And when you do, your body completely goes limp with pleasure as you completely loose your mind. He chuckles. "Good human~"

Ahhh anon I’m so glad you shared this with me

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Damn, that's hot. Does it work?

I used to leave my window unlocked with the hopes that dracula would come in the night and carry me away ❤️

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Using a certain, specific tone of voice every single time you hypnotize a person becomes very entertaining in the long run, because eventually all you need to do is use that voice, and they'll begin to drop. And it makes it so easy to tease them, so fun to just drop into that voice and see their breathing slow, their eyes become heavier, their body relaxing entirely. Even though they're not fully in trance yet, they still become submissive, pliable. It's so easy to just do anything you want to them, all it will take before they begin mindlessly thrusting their hips is a small bit of stimulation, a caress across their thigh, a kiss on the neck (and maybe even less if they were already in this sort of mood). They can't help it once they hear that wonderful, seductive voice, being reduced to a pathetic, desperate toy, and even if they could, they'd never want to escape the pleasure of your wonderful siren song.

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Commission for @berserkerblancmange!

Halsin and Kaa enjoying a relaxing moment together after a wrestling match. This was a huge pleasure to work on, and I'm so pleased with how this turned out.

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Their clothes look so fluffy and comfy it's like I could fall asleep if they held me against them.

...wait

HYPNOS! GOD OF SLEEP!

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I'm Listening...

I have a way if you listen very closely.

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It would be so fun to get an aphrodisiac lipstick and kiss someone all over, watching as they slowly begin squirming more and more, their body growing more sensitive as every kiss is placed on their skin. When it's at the point they feel like cumming with even the smallest press of my lips, I'll then happily squish my boobs right against their crotch, my hands reaching up to pinch and play with their nipples, overwhelming them with sensations as all the pleasure bombards them at once. Letting their mind fry into pure blissful emptiness as I continue rubbing and rubbing my tits up and down their crotch, letting them leak and ache all they want, my hands nonstop using their chest, squeezing and groping and talking about how adorable they are. I think that would be fun, do you?~

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Waking up to find a naga with his lips around your cock, and though your first instinct is to pull away, you find your hips instead thrusting deeper into his embrace. Betrayed by your own body, or perhaps some subliminal conditioning while you'd slept, you can only watch him greedily swallow you, with such an infuriating, knowing look in his eyes.

As you feel your pleasure building, it grows more difficult to remember why you wanted to leave this. His warmth and his long, long tongue, they work tirelessly to coax your resistance away. His tail is travelling around your midsection now, unobtrusive to your needy thrusting.

And you do need this. It's consumed your thoughts, all that's left is a burning desire to cum inside this snake's throat. You're barely aware of scale brushing against skin, of his tail curling around your throat, until it pulls tight.

Bliss.

Release.

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Fun triggers to give your subjects

-They believe anything you say when you put you hand on their shoulder

-They get really tired and sleepy (not trancey, just sleepy and kinda loopy) when you put your hand on their cheek)

-Dragging your finger from their forehead to the tip of their nose repeatedly makes them dumber and dumber, more confused, need things to be explained by you

-Making circles on their forehead with your finger will slowly wipe all thought from their mind and/or make them unable to move until you order them to go back to normal. Again not quite trancey their brains are just silent.

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How would Cairn react to someone challenging him to a traditional wrestling match? Would he play along until "oh my, looks like we're pinned together. What ever will happen next?~" or would he simply overpower them and point out "you never said what I could do/have if I won....~"

Both of these sound like extremely viable options!💦

In the first scenario I can imagine it would start off normal enough, grapping with his upper body and using his coils to try and pin his opponent down - but as the match progresses, his coils keep 'slipping' into intimate areas, at first it seems accidental but they keep brushing against them, causing a heated distraction. Maybe he uses this to pin his opponent down, his body on top of theirs and his coils quickly swarming the rest of them.

Of course he would encourage them to keep fighting against him - the friction of their struggle against his coils would only serve to make them even more flushed and needy. And from there it seems a good scenario for some teasing and denial, perhaps with an opponent too stubborn to give in even though they're turning into a desperate and needy mess, and both of them knowing that they will only get the satisfaction they need once they admit defeat.

The other scenadio feels like a display of his power, maybe against an overconfident opponent that's ticked him off. He wouldn't exactly play fair - his coils surging forwards to knock them off their feet and lifting them into the air. Him tutting at them, scolding them for even thinking that they are on the same level as him. And of course, being put in their place~

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why is armor somehow harder for me to draw than mech????

(loosely based on 15th century gothic plate and sallet helm)

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Cairn's hiding and waiting in the shadows? Thanks for the warning. I'll keep a sharp lookout. That overgrown speckled garter snake won't get to me so easily.

Be careful with your words, he might take offense to being compared to such a relatively “drab” creature!

I could see him putting you to the task of polishing his coils as a way to make you appreciate them better. Starting from the tip of his tail, running your cloth over the scales and marvelling at how bright and shiny they appear, and at how the polish really brings out the deep sheen of each golden freckle.

The task really seems to go on forever, at first you could easily wrap the cloth around the thinnest part of his tail with just one hand (even if it did tend to curl distractingly around your wrist as you worked), but as the coils grow larger and girthier you are forced to spend more time on each area before moving on. More time staring into the many, many scales that have come to look like individual jewels, each with their own subtly different colour. Indeed, you’ve come to realise that his coils are not merely a dark brown, but are enriched with hues of red and green, and your polish leaves them with an iridescent effect that only adds to their complex beauty.

And as you work, the more coils pile up around you. The proof of your labour is slothfully draped around your feet, your sides, any initial attempts to remove them from your body are met with failure as they slipped freely through your hands, and sliding one from your leg would mean you would only end up with another around your waist. Time spent with this fruitless task is time wasted not worshipping- *polishing* his coils.

Yes, once you reached the end you could be done with this tedious task. You could prove that Cairn had lost his touch in his absence, and all you gained was a nice workout and a sense of accomplishment.

You try not to think of where these coils lead to. Where they attach to his body. Instead, you focus your attention back onto the thick midsection you were currently trying to tackle. You’ll kill your back trying to go at it from each side, so you decide to forgo dignity and straddle the coil to work more efficiently. You take both hands onto your cloth and rub it up and down the length, attempting to put to the back of your mind how these movements are forcing your to rump slide back and forth on the slippery scales beneath it. Up and down, you keep to your task, finding a steady rhythm. It’s quite mindless work, once you put your thoughts away, once you embrace the task you’ve been given, once you obey -

Blinking, your thoughts come back to yourself. You stare down at the rippling, swirling swathe of colour beneath yourself, the coils taking on the appearance of an oil slick peppered with glinting specks of gold. And you feel that your lucidity might be only temporary if don’t manage to tear away your gaze from-

There’s a gasp as you feel a pressure on your groin. The coil - it pushes up and between your legs and you can feel yourself melting into its embrace. No, have to focus - have to keep working - but you can’t stop your clothed hips from thrusting against it. When had you got so wet?

The worries don’t stay for long, melting away as you look down into the whirling colours of the coil below.

You have to do this for him. For Cairn.

And so you continue working your way up his body, breathing heavily with a flushed face, but you are dedicated to your task. Finally, you reach the end, and He is waiting for you.

He, and his erect twin cocks. You stare at them, licking your lips and swallowing, and He sees this.

“Not until you’ve finished your task, my love.” He tuts, gesturing to his thighs, and the golden underbelly leading to his groin. So close, but you can’t rush now. You must give every scale your undivided attention, for your attention is what he treasures most. To have your worship is the only way to repay him for such a gracious burden.

In this position, leaning over his groin to wipe at his scale-clad thighs, your mouth dangles over his enticing cocks. You see pre collecting in his openings, waiting to be tasted, waiting to receive your worship. You cannot keep a drip of saliva from falling from your open mouth, and watch it splatter and slide down his shaft. Soon.

Your task comes to an end as you rub at the last scale and see your needy face reflected back in it. You see the dark shadow of his hand reach towards you, and his hand gently holds your chin to angle your face towards him.  

“You understand now, my love? That I am not to be taken so lightly. That my very appearance is something to be appreciated and admired, by creatures such as you.” He smiles kindly at you, and you smile back with great admiration that someone such as he could be so generous in assisting you.

“I think such diligence deserves a reward, my love.” He croons and releases his grip on your face. You look down at your prize, with your oil-slick fingers hesitating at the lip of his opening. “Yes, I think this should be a good start.”

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I usually draw random character designs when I draw one-off pictures, but I ended up borrowing Lee for this one - he doesn't meet too many nagas in N0s, but he sure looks cute when he gets wrapped up with one

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Hypnosis? Please.

OK, I'll look into your eyes, but you're not going to hypnotise me to sleep!

OK, I'll keep my focus entirely there, but I'm telling you, I can't be hypnotised!

OK, I'll listen to your soft, soothing voice, but... I'm not going to fall for it...

OK, I can feel my eyes growing heavy... very... heavy... but... I can't be... hypnotised...

OK, I'm finding it... harder to think, but... but... what was I saying?

OK, I'll sleep, buuuuuuuhhhh.......

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hes showing off on purpose.

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why isn’t “hot vampire’s thrall” a viable career path :/