Snake Bite Piercing Tongue Novels & Stories

But just as it was about to strike, Zen suddenly shifted his weight, causing the snake to hesitate for a moment. The viper hesitated, sensing danger, but it was too late. Zen felt a sharp pain in his leg, and he looked down to see the viper's fangs embedded in his skin. He let out a cry of pain, and Gasher immediately sprang into action. With lightning speed, Gasher drew his knife and cut the rope from Zen's sandals. He quickly tied the rope around Zen's leg, above the bite, to prevent the venom from spreading further. Then, using the same knife, he made a small incision at the site of the bite, allowing the poison to drain out.

"I believe we can come back for a discussion if you have us..." Slade opened his mouth to speak, but a gasp escaped instead of words. He grunted and abruptly shoved me away while crouching. His eyes flashed a golden colour, and his teeth clenched. "What?" I murmured, stepping toward him, but he held out his hand, halting me. "Stay there!" he said, his voice harsh. "Why?" I frowned, confused, as pain contorted his features. "A bloody reptile has bitten me!" Slade growled, pulling out a red and black striped snake wrapped around his ankle. He squeezed the life out of it before ripping off its head.

Blackened blood, thick due to being partially frozen, begins leaking out and I wipe it up. It’s not fast enough! The machine begins beeping. “They need to get here now!” I shout. “I’ll tell the Alpha!” a nurse shouts as she runs to the door. The blood isn’t coming out fast enough. I drop the knife and, leaning forward, begin sucking the blood into my mouth before spitting it into a bowl. The venom burns the inside of my mouth, but I’m not bothered. “More goldenseal and charcoal.” I order, feeling my entire mouth begin to numb.

The tissue was damaged, which was a symptom of injury after being bitten by a poisonous snake. 'Javen, your injury should have been a result of that person using viper venom to soak the dagger and then cutting you.' Javen listened to Cassie's analysis and felt that it was a bit serious. He asked, 'Then how to treat?' 'It's very simple. Gingko is enough. I'll ask Black for it.' She was going to save her Gingko for Barnett. One Gingko could only be used once. Thinking of this, she immediately dialed Black's number.

"Remember, do not do any more drama. Only do what we planned." Hyun warned them as he could feel a warm fluid running through his veins. He took few deep breaths and rubbed his chest. Love suddenly remembered something. "S n a k e... b i t e...? W e... f o r g o t... s n a k e... b i t e..." How are they going to tell Zayn that Hyun was bitten by the snake when there was no mark on Hyun's skin. Hyun was breathing heavily feeling the numbing pain inside his body.

"Forgive me." I bent over her chest, pressing my lips against the punctures. My mouth closed around the wound, and I drew in a deep, sharp breath, sucking hard. The bitter, acrid tang of venom filled my mouth instantly, burning my tongue, scorching down his throat. I gagged, spitting the vile substance onto the ground before plunging back again. Again and again, I sucked at the wound, drawing out the poison, spitting it onto the leaves, wiping my mouth with the back of my sleeve. Each mouthful felt worse than the last-foul, metallic, tinged with her blood. But I refused to stop.

My canines were growing in my mouth and I couldn't wait to leave my mark on his neck. One bite will make him mine. I bite lightly into his neck, feeling his skin deform slightly between my teeth. Slowly, I increased the pressure until my canines pierce his veins. As the first drop of his blood reached the tip of my tongue, I felt a pleasant shiver running through the depths of my soul. This was a signal of confirmation. We are MATE for 100% sure. Just as I was about to apply more force to Wyatt's skin, I heard the belt snap. By the time Wyatt's scarlet eyes met mine, I was already pinned beneath him.

With a final, desperate heave, he wrenched himself back. A wet, sickening tear echoed through the clearing. He fell away from me, clutching his face, his screams now high-pitched and incoherent as blood poured from his mouth, staining his hands and the front of his shirt. A small, ragged piece of his tongue remained trapped behind my teeth. I had bitten off almost a quarter of his tongue away from his mouth. "You bitch!" one of the others roared.

He says and Gunner has me moving, before I can even think. As we walk to the main office, I place my hand on my neck again. It still doesn’t hurt. Do I really need stitches? Gunner must see that I’m confused, “It doesn’t hurt, because he was trying to mark you. It releases a different venom. It makes marking more… pleasurable.” I can tell how hard it is for him to get the word out, and how bad his body is shaking. So, I drop that subject, not wanting to upset him more.

It sent a chill through my center, making me shiver a little. I looked at him and saw him inhaling the scent of my jewel. The tip of his nose rubbed against my slit. I gasped at what he was doing. He looked at me, stuck out his tongue, and hooked it inside my opening. He swirled it around, then moved it up and down, and swirled it again. He spread my p*ssy lips, alternately sucking and gently biting them.