Prompt: Entrancing the Elastic Woman (Part 3)

Summary: An elastic superheroine seeks out a naughty lamia with the power to mesmerize with only her hypnotic gaze, but our hero ends up in a heap of trouble. Commissioned by AltrixWrites.

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"Sigh..."

Despite her best efforts, Whiplash had eluded the entrancing lamia yet again. That darn octomaid had to ruin everything. She hadn't the foggiest idea how they managed an escape—despite commanding the maids to put in their best investigative efforts, there was no sign of either Whiplash nor the octomaid. It was as if they just vanished into thin air.

Altrix didn't feel like staying there much longer. She thought some on-the-house pampering would raise her spirits, but no amount of massaging, hand-feeding, or lovingly-decorated omelette rise would distract her from fantasies of Whiplash.

Altrix would leave the maids behind with quick kisses and open tabs as she departed the cafe. She supposed she would just go back to her off-the-grid sex commune for her throngs of enraptured lovetoys, but... she didn't have anyone like Whiplash under her thumb, and it was hard not to fixate on such a disappointing absence. At least the dreary rain had finally let up...

"Oop!"

Altrix was momentarily distracted from her malaise when a foot collided just above the tip of her tail. Altrix had quick reflexes, though, and her tail quickly raised to catch the newcomer. Altrix studied the mousey young woman, and her long white hair.

"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry! I-I was rushing, and I didn't see you!" The white-haired woman apologized, pushing away from Altrix's raised tail.

"Oh... it's okay, barely felt it." Altrix forced a polite smile; the white-haired young woman, however, was an empath, and Altrix couldn't hide the malaise in her eyes.

"Um, hi, sooo, I'm Megan, and... are you new to Crossroads?" Megan tilted her head. "I don't think I've seen you around... and I think I would've remembered you. You have a very pretty, um... tail. That I stepped on..."

"Mmmmm, I guess you could say so..." Altrix tilted her head. "I just heard that there was an amazing elastic superheroine named Whiplash, and darn it, I just wanted to meet her, but... I guess she's a little slippery."

"Oh! Whiplash??" Megan brightened up. "I know her! She's really popular in town! I would know, I'm..."

Megan paused, letting an awkward silence hang as she chose her words carefully. "I'm, er, her biggest fan! Practically the president of her fan-club! We, um, talk sometimes, on Squitter..."

"!"

Now this was interesting. Did this random woman have an in with Whiplash herself? Perhaps today wouldn't be a total waste after all. Altrix's expression immediately brightened up as she quickly considered her options, rapidly concocting a plan.

"You have connections with Whiplash herself??" Altrix turned to Megan, an excited, almost hungry look in her eyes. "Could you help me meet here? I'm dying to meet her!~"

Altrix bounced excitedly, rearing up in front of Megan; the modest, white-haired woman gawked at Altrix's exuberantly-bouncing breasts, her mouth flattening.

"U-um, well, she's very good to her fans, so, um..." Megan stammered through a furious blush, trying to back off... only to bump into Altrix's coiling tail. It shifted, holding her close.

"I think we should get to know each other better, Megan..." Trixie, ever the predator, was already working her magic, her eyes wide and pulsating those mesmerizing colours. "My name is Altrix... say my name, Megan~"

Megan was captured by Altrix's coiling tail, and the flashing colours were terribly familiar to Megan. Feeling something terrible was about to happen, Megan shut her eyes tight, trying to force the flashing colours out of her vision, out of her eyes. She knew she had to resist that tantalizing gaze...

"Look at me, Megan." Altrix leaned down to take Megan's head, her thumbs gently stroking her cheeks as she cradled Megan's head in her hands... and, with a little elbow grease, forced Megan's eyes open, leaning forward so that their foreheads touched.

Megan knew right away she was being hypnotized! Ohhh, if she wasn't on her day off from her gig as a part-time succubus, she might've been able to resist, or maybe overpower Altrix in return! She recalled Iris saying something about tracking down a hypnotic lamia, but Megan didn't think she'd end up being a victim! Where was Iris to swoop in to save her!?

These were the thoughts that crossed Megan's mind, like minor blips, before they filled with one name, her eyes filling with the same mesmerizing colours. Her body went slack..

"Altrix... Altrix..." Megan droned, her eyes beginning to flash the same colours. Altrix smiled, stroking Megan's hair as she snuck a glance around her. It had gotten pretty late since her stand in at the cafe... there wouldn't be anyone around for Altrix to cast a little spell upon Megan.

"Do you love me, Megan?" Altrix cooed. She always liked the positive attention. "Am I your everything?"

"Yes... Altrix..." Megan nodded vacantly, a dollop of droll trickling from her agape mouth. Altrix chuckled, swaying back and forth.

"Then maybe, you can do me an itsy, bitsy, teeny-weeny favour..." Altrix leaned forward, poking Megan on the nose, her tail coils tensing and relaxing in a rhythmic motion. "Could you secure me... a meeting, with this Whiplash you know so well?"

"...Yes... anything you'd like, Altrix..." Megan smiled drunkenly. The foul idea implanted in Megan's idea sounded so nice when it rolled off her tongue. She was so effortlessly trained to bend to Altrix's will, to do anything to make her happy. A warm feeling pervaded Megan's entire flushed form at the thought of seeing Altrix's smile; Altrix giggled, feeling Megan heating up inside of her coils.

"Well then... tell me everything about Whiplash!~" Altrix clasped her hands together. "I want to know her favourite hangouts, her secret weaknesses, her-"

"I know where she lives..." Megan nodded. "I can take you to her... if that would make you happyyyy...~"

"...Oh? You know that much??" Altrix blinked. She tapped her chin curiously. "Then surely you would know her secret identi... actually, nevermind, I can still catch her if we're quick!"

Altrix released Megan from her coils, looming over her by a measure of several feet. She swivvelled behind Megan, patting her shoulders with a saccharinely-sweet smile.

"Well then! Lead the way, Megan!~" Altrix beamed. "You can leave aaaaaaaall the planning to me! I'll have our little surprise party aaaaaaaall figured out, so you can think of nothing but me, okay?"

"That... makes me happiest, Altrix..." Megan droned, and staggered forward... seemingly dazed, shambling, zombie-like. Altrix's smile wavered slightly.

"...Maybe getting directions from this woman would be faster..." Altrix muttered to herself. This would be a while.

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