Writing Exercise 1: Part 7

Her eyes rose and fell as the girl tried to feign off the sensations of sleep, but Sarrl could sense her resistance to his intrusions in her mind had all but ceased as she struggled to fight the symptoms of the hypnosis rather than it's source.

"Let's jusssst get you dressssed for bed! You're sssso tired!" He said, he made her nod her head with a nod of his own before his tail moved to her head and gently removed her pith helmet and tossed it away. Gently her ran his tail across her hair, petting her gently to alleviate her helmet hair.

"Such a ssweet sssssleepy woman you are!" He cooed. She wavered in place from exhaustion, but kept looking obediently as she slipped ever deeper.

Next his cool scales slid down the front of her jacket and began popping the buttons, and once they were all gone it pulled it from behind. He arms went with it for a moment before dropping like rocks back to her sides. She didn't even notice.

Next she had on a tan undershirt, which he pushed the straps off her shoulders gently and tugged it down to her waist, then it met up with her shorts which had their button popped off before he slid them all down to her feet. He hissed in satisfaction as he beckoned her forwards so she stepped out of her clothes, clad only in bra and panties.

"Sssssshhh... Relaxxxxx.... Peacccceeee. You're almost ready for bed now..."