Immobilized Incantations

When the Lamia crashed into him, Andreas closed instinctively closed his eyes and put his hands up to protect his face. Fortunately, something cushioned the fall, means he didn't break anything by being smashed between her and the jacuzzi's wall. His hands were touching that something.

It was soft, squishy and had this unmistakable pleasant touch, even through a fabric.

"Andreas!"

Andreas was touching Sally's breasts. Unwillingly, and he couldn't really move to get out of this situation. Normally, he probably wouldn't mind this kind of situation, but he could feel the edge of bath giving his back a hard time.

"Just... Move away."

"I'm trying... My tail is... Getting stuck." She responded, while attempting to use her tail muscles to move away for a bit. For some reason her entire tail was in the jacuzzi which has taken any available space that was left.

"I can't move either."

He said calmly, trying to wiggle his hands free.

"Stop touching me!"

"Hey, I'm just trying to get my hands free, so maybe I can get ou..."

He didn't get to finish that sentence.

Right when he freed his hands, Sally slipped and this time her breasts crashed into his face. He could feel the nipple on his cheek. Andreas's mouth was barely above the body of water and he had to use all his strength not to sink down.

None of them spoke for a while, or moved. They didn't want to make this situation worse.

"Okay, how about we both try to get up, at the same time?"

Andreas suggested.

"I can't. I don't exactly have any legs to stand on, and I'm not strong enough to lift myself up on just my tail. I tried.." She admitted. "And you better not stare at my breasts!"

"It's hard not to considering their size and the fact that they are hugging my face."

He responded.

"How about you use your magic to get us out of this thing?"

"I..." If Andreas was able to raise his head, he'd her face expression which was suggesting that she was thinking very intensely about it. "There is something I could do."

"Then do it."

"Wait. I'd break the tub. And we still didn't get rid of that tracking spell."

Now it was his turn to think about it. They were stuck and they couldn't do much. Keeping up her weight was draining his strength and he could feel that he wouldn't be able to sustain that effort for long.

"Remove the spell, then break the damn thing."

He decided.

"Right. I'll need to you to be silent now, spells are largely based on focus and concentration and it's already hard enough to do both of them in this... Position."

Andreas wanted to respond that it's even harder for him, but managed to keep quiet.

Sally started to work right away. Not being able to move a lot, she had to adapt and improvise some of the incantations. With her free hand she was gathering water and pouring it over him. The unknown language whispers were enveloping them, and Voigt thought that some of them aren't spoken by his companion. He felt that there was some other presence, that it emanated in his arm, and was rooted deep inside his chest, tangled around his veins.

Sally was getting rid of the tracking spell as fast as possible, but given the uncomfortable position, the fact that she couldn't move and him buried in her breasts, it was taking a while. The spell itself was also complicated, casted by someone who knew what they were doing. The Lamia was pulling it, string by string, just making sure not to break anything. Not only it would alert the caster, it could also hurt Andreas.

A few minutes later, he felt like the presence was weakening, like whatever he had inside was disappearing until it was just him again.

"Alright, I did it." Sally said, with an exhausted voice. "Now for the other thing..."

The whispers around were raising in volume, spiraling, getting close and fleeing away. The Lamia closed her eyes and when she was ready, she snapped her fingers.

The jacuzzi broke and split apart in the exact spot behind Andreas, making him fall down to the floor, and subsequently - her on top of him. She managed to somehow hold on to not crash into him, turning to the side, barely a few inches away from another disaster.

She was lying next to him, face to face, both of them wet, her tail resting on his legs. They could feel each others breaths on their faces.