496. Blooming flowers, 7

(Myls)

Snake; Sanïssia I mean, and I went for a day of fun and aimless plays.

Blume is somewhere else on her own business. She’ll surely return tomorrow as she planned.

Even I forget about her for most of the day entirely.

It was fun last time when it was just the two of us. We wanted more. I want to say we almost needed it. Vengeful obsession is a strain.

So now, we just play. I ride her as she rushes into the depths of the ocean and then rises into the sky. My head is spinning from the too fast diving and jumping out of the water.

But it’s an insanely fun rollercoaster.

I yell it as she plays even at throwing me through the air, to catch me back softly with another end of her immense body further on. Sanïssia vocalises her fun as well. Well, she does her cute ‘’myuu’’ thing, but I hear the feeling behind.

We jump in and out of the water, and even fly above the island like that till I don’t have enough strength left in my arms to hold onto her.

With her wings wet, she’s surely too heavy to just fly off, but she sure can keep her head high above water for a long time. She throws me gently in the water by tilting her head and letting me fall.

Then, while I keep myself floating on the surface, she plays shark.

I see wings appear here and there, like giant fins, everywhere.

Until she rises like a floor below me, and we swim away back to shore.

Stretching her wings a little more vigorously than usual, she splashes tons of water around, creating rain.

M - Wait! Head that way! Do it again, with those wings there!

S - Myuu?

She changes course gently. I see my own shadow at my feet and in front of me. Her largest wings ahead rise and splash a rain in front of me.

I see a circular rainbow appear in the middle of it, in-between the raised wings reaching greatly into the sky.

As the wings fold back, another pair follows, and another.

Circular rainbows appear on the ephemeral screen of rain. I just enjoy the sight, my mind a little blank for a while.

M - Thank you Sanïssia... Though I guess you couldn’t see it.

A minute later, she swims in a roughly circular motion along the length of her own body. She’s following her own tail like a ring. And now her last wings repeat the process, for her own visual enjoyment.

S - Myuu!

I’m laughing merrily. She liked seeing that.

She tries again, further along the ring, but it only works when the sun is right behind.

So there we go again for a few more rounds. I guess it’s not something Nightmare cared to teach her.

Well, from what I understand, she cared about creation, not teaching.

Playing with life, she used to say...

I prefer the meaning we share right now.

~

After a nap on her head as she gently swam along the shore, I recovered enough energy to play longer with her.

Not much I can do given my size though. I’m a flea on her. It’s more like she’s playing with me.

I guess she may see me as a pet more than anything... In her own way, she’s also one of them. She’s a dünyanın çiçekleri.

I can’t do any magic, aside shooting bullets. It’s a powerful form of magic nowadays; but not one I can use to play with Sanïssia.

I can’t even throw a tree away for her to catch or eat.

I can accompany her, for a little while, while she plays around like a whale in the sea, jumping in and out of the water. It’s rough on me.

By the end of the day, I was washed down the shore like a cadaver. I could barely move my limbs anymore. But I felt happy.

Her wing lifted me to a place further to lie down and rest. She then left me and returned further into the sea to jump in the water a while longer like a cheerful fish. Or bird. Or mammal. Something from the seas. Or, well...

She’s just herself now. Free from the watch of her own creator. Free as a bird...

That’s what she mostly is. A pretty bird.

I head back to the water, barely able to stand. She comes toward me as soon as she notices.

I raise my hands as I would for a hug. So she opens her cave-like mouth, a funnel of darkness with a giant gelatinous tongue inside.

The mouth stops a few steps ahead of me, but is like a building or a Cliffside cave in front of me.

The tip of the tongue meets my hands, for the hug. I knead it like dough between my hands.

Sanïssia shivers happily, and says her only word a few times.

It’s like playing with one of these giant cloth-eating slugs back home. This one doesn’t flee nor bite, but is also essentially jellified water. It is translucent as well.

This tongue is pink red from the blood circulating through it though.

The smell of turps is a little too much through at that moment. I feel dizzy and out of breath. I step back and turn my back on her to catch my breath back.

After a few deep breathes, I notice the light of day fading oddly fast. Oh no.

Too late.

I can feel the gooey thing sticking to the whole back of my body, from hair to ankles.

I’m pulled in and swallowed.

~

I try to ask her to let me go, not truly convincing even myself. A part of me just wants to get drunk and enjoy it.

Plus I’m tired... Plus... Excuses... Reasons... Meh...

She’s too efficient at massaging the crap out of you, figuratively speaking.

I just can’t fight. I melt fast, feeling good all over.

My hands try to grab onto something but I’m not sure it does much else than tickling her tongue further.

My mind melts into that soft pleasure.

My body floats in it, feeling only nice warm massages all over at once, nonstop. It’s a little intoxicating for the mind.

My mind is shutting down saying to me ‘’I’m off, just enjoy it on your own’’.

No, wait!

Too late. My brain is powerless and overwhelmed.

Sanïssia is kissing me all over and it just feels too good. It grows to a climax, following which I just shut down and lose consciousness in bliss.

~