*The snake-doll coiled around one of her legs, before threading itself between her smooth thighs, the slimy length of it's body sliding across her sex slowly, the occasional scales rubbing slightly roughly over the lips of her slit. The head of the snake slithered around her waist, wrapping two coils around her slender form. As the thing wound its way up between her breasts, the puppets released her hands, letting her fall fully into the waiting coils of the serpent, her body kept upright by the bulk around her feet and legs. The malformed head swayed in front of her face, sucker-like mouth opening and closing slightly with a quiet hiss.*

"Feel free to struggle. It will only give your pose more realism."

*Akki turned to the stone block, one claw extending from his hand slowly. He took a long look at the snake enwrapped girl, the began to carve slivers of marble away carefully.*

She gulped and closed her eyes, couting slowly from one to ten. At ten she gently grabbed the snakes head and pulled it to the side, s o she didnt have to face the head.

No way would she struggle and give into the monster's wishes. She opened her eyes and stroked the head, fighting back the fear, making sure she didnt seem afraid. It was like a beast... when they smell fear... they tend to go nuts.

Any pose you want me to take of great artist?" she said a bit sarcastically.

"That will do fine for now. You know, squeezing him right there may be a bad idea for you...."

*The snake-doll squirmed in her grasp like a long meaty hose. The head throbbed under her fingers, shaking to free itself. The coil between her legs ground against her sex intently, sliding back and forth with malign intelligence. The entire length of the serpent undulated against her, the highest point whipping back and forth across her breasts as the head tried to break free of her grasp.*

"Ah, see? You've agitated him. Stroking his head? Honestly, what did you expect him to do?"

NIsha gasped sotly, actually getting off balance from the surprise of the pleasurable little 'waves'. She fought to regain it time, almost falling of the platform. She pulled to much though, dropping into her knees and hands, gasping calming breaths of air.

"y-you... could have... informed me" she growled softly, glaring up at him from under her long lashes

"Hmm...try treating him like a very large, intelligent phallus. That should help."

*The head of the snake-doll broke free of her grasp, striking toward her neck. It wrapped a coil loosely around her throat, the head pressing against the side of her neck and biting down on the soft skin. The leechlike maw didn't break the skin, but began to pulse and suckle the flesh. More of the body coiled around one of her breasts, squeezing rhythmically with the sucking on her neck. The coil between her legs pressed up against her sex firmly, no longer sliding back and forth so much as grinding slightly rough scales against her.*

"Mhmm.....yes....just like that...that expression is perfect.."

*The demon's claw moved almost at a blur, carving off flakes of marble in a veritable shower of stone. The rough outline of a human began to form out of the block, taking on more and more detail with each passing second.*

She squeezed her eyes shut as she felt her body respond to the snakes touch. She also felt the blood run to her cheeks, paiting them a dark red, at the sentence the monster uttered.

...a very large, intelligent phallus...

"Id rather not... if it was i wont like it near me..."she responed behind gritted teeth. She reached up to try and loosen the coil around her breast.

"I'm afraid I really don't care what you like. Frankly, you're getting off easy just being a model. If you keep up this cheeky attitude, I may decide to be less lenient."

*The demon sounded mildly annoyed, as if speaking to a pet that was disobedient. The snake doll writhed harder against her, jerking out of her grasp. The head released it's hold on her neck, sliding down her back and pressing between the rounded curves of her buttocks, rubbing up and down between them slowly. The coil between her legs seemed to be changing, the surface gaining more texture with every grind against her sex. It began to feel more and more like an actual cock rubbing against her, the scales giving way to warm flesh.*

"k-kyaa...." she breathed, clenchin her fists. She knew he spoke the truth... and that more 'words' from her would probably deals more torture'.

She bit on her lip hard as she can feel her body getting more sensitive, almost betraying her. HEr lower lips were getting wet, and soon even the demon infront of her would notice.

Think of something else She reminded herself firmly, trying to distract herself.

*The demon's claw truly was a blur now, shavings of marble falling around him like a blizzard. The features of the figure in the marble became clear, an exact replica of the girl struggling with the snake-doll. Strangely, the doll was not a part of the carving, giving the impression that the statue-girl was struggling with some unseen assailant. Akki's progress slowed as he began to put the finishing touches on the statue, carefully making the fine details clear. He paid almost feverish attention to her hair, every strand seeming almost fluid in stone, like it could move at any moment. The curves of her body were mirrored nigh perfectly, giving the impression that though the sculpture was of marble, if you were to touch it, the surface would be warm just as a living girl would be. The expression was a near match for the look on the girl's face, revulsion warring with passion, fear warring with stubborn denial.*

"Yes.....yes.....there we are....almost exactly what I wanted. You're doing very well. Just a little bit more, and the statue will be ready."

*The snake-doll seemed to grow frenzied from the words, grinding and caressing against her madly. The leech-like head split open, a slimy black tongue emerging to run across her lower back and up along her spine slowly. The now fleshy coil between her legs also tore open, a similar appendage writhing out from within the hideous doll to lick across her moist sex, pressing inside of her slowly, teasingly. With each grind, the tongue pressed in a little further, wriggling a little faster.*

Nisha raised her head, her face already coloring with pleasure., her lips parted as she quietly gasped for air. She can feel her stubborness vreak down slowly, as her body betrayed her, her essence dripping to the doll's lower tongue, making its entrance easier, making the tongue able to slide in deeper.

Just a little bit more

She can feel herself being torn as he uttered these words, one part happy that she can go soon, the other smaller part of her regretted that it was almost done.

She buried her head in her arms, muffling the faint moans that she cant help as she slowly got closer to climaxing.

"Hmm? Oh come now. Don't hide your face. If you do, I can't finish the statue."

*The demon snapped his fingers, the snake doll rearing back and crossing over her arms quickly, pulling them down to her sides and pinning them there. The tongue in her slit writhed madly, pressed fully inside her and licking across her inner walls, drinking up her juices of arousal. The head of the doll attached itself over one of her nipples, the edges of the leech-like maw pulsing in an almost pleasant fashion as the tongue twirled around the nipple slowly.*

"Ah, there we are. Such a beautiful face. I'd hate to get it wrong."

*The claw blurred over the surface of the mostly carved marble, the face taking on sharper detail. It was a perfect likeness, down to every curve of her cheek, every lash of her eyes, every freckle on her nose. The demon stepped back, eyeing his work critically.*

She gave a soft moan as her lower lip started to bleed from the pressure of her teeth. She clenched her fists and squeezed her eyes shut as a shiver ran through her body.

Her head was turned to the side, her hair spilling on the floor as her arms weere yanked back.

"Arent we d-done yet..." she gasped soflty, fighting a losing battle to controll her voice

"Hmm....yes. I believe the statue is quite ready. Ah, a moment..."

*The demon swiped his claw at the face of the statue a few times, a drop of stone blood appearing on the lower lip of the girl's likeness.*

"That adds a bit more pathos to the piece. Makes you really feel the girl's plight, yes?"

*The snake doll gave her nipple and vagina one last long lick then began to uncoil from around her, slimy scales and fleshy mouths receding and returning to soft cloth. After a long moment the now regular looking toy slithered away through the throng of watching puppets and dolls, vanishing through the door.*

"Well...you've been quite the lovely model. Now, what to do with you? While I decide, why don't you take a look at what your assistance has given life to."

*A path cleared through the throng of toys, leading from the podium she lay on to the marble statue of her writhing in the grip of an unseen assailant.*

She stayed in tht position for a moment before getting up on a sitting position, rubbing her fingers absently.

She ran a hand through her hair and wiped away at the blood on her lip. She fought back the feelikng of 'need', being kept just a few seconds away from her climax.

Turning her head slightly she foiught back a gasp as she gazed on the statue. every curve and detail was...breath taking. And the way he did it seemed to...accent her figure

*Akki waved one clawed hand in a beckoning gesture to the girl, the puppets on the floor moving further back to give her more room to approach her likeness.*

"Come, come. See what you look like in the eyes of an artist. Did you not realize how beautiful you were?"


*The demon stepped back, gesturing to the statue as he spoke. His smile seemed different, genuine. His tone had lost a bit of it's acerbic edge, turning more genial as if the act of creation had softened his cruelty somewhat.*