“…So you see, negotiations are a lot easier when your adversary is like this,” Acorn said as he cusped the underside of Queen Novo’s beak with his hoof. Her eyes spiraled madly with yellow and red rings, and her blank expression let the world know that her mind was in a state of complete oblivion, an empty vessel ready to be filled with whatever it was Acorn saw fit.

Her face was contrasted by her daughter’s expression. Skystar’s eyes shone with purple and blue pastels racing through them, but her mouth and relaxed eyelids made it clear that her trance was more pleasant and dreamlike, even though it was just as deep.

“I guess…” Muyal said as she gave Skystar a squeeze with her coils, eliciting a chirp of delight. “It does feel a bit rude to just take control of a visiting ruler’s mind like this.”

“You’re a lamia, you need to realize that we deserve this power,” Acorn said, giving Novo a squeeze in turn, though his was significantly stronger than Muyal’s had been. Instead of a sound of bliss, Novo choked and sputtered from the intense pressure, and the rings in her eyes began to slow down as the discomfort began to pierce through even her deep trance. It was no big deal, though; Acorn simply moved his face closer to Novo’s, looking into her eyes as he poured more hypnotic energies into her mind to keep her nice and placated.

Muyal looked at Novo’s constriction with a bit of bewilderment.

“Are you sure that level of squeezing is safe?” She asked. Acorn seemed to be getting through to her, as her tone was less one of caution and more of just being an ordinary question, like as if she was asking if two cups of water was too much for an atolli recipe.

“Tsk, Muyal, being so overly considerate isn’t doing anyone any favours,” Acorn began, further cinching in on Novo while his unrelenting hypnosis kept her mind pacified under the assault. In fact, the hypnosis was so intense that the sides of Novo’s mouth began to curl upwards slightly, even as the constriction began to ramp up to dangerous levels. “See, birdbrains like these love to be under pressure.”

“Really?!” Muyal said, with an undeniable hint of excitement in her voice. Perhaps Acorn was right. Novo seemed to be having a good time, even as worrying snapping and crunching sounds could be heard from beneath Acorn’s coils. As she looked as Skystar, Muyal wondered if she’d like such a tight embrace as well, and began to cinch in to further crush the hippogriff princess…just a little…for now…

Very nice