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Disclaimer - Sleeping with sultry snakes might strike you as stupendous. Then again, perhaps seductive serpents seem salacious and sinful to your scholarly senses. Either way, I'm running out of words that start with "S," so . . . just don't read anymore unless you're looking for weird naga sex. (This is a work of pornographic fiction. Do not read if it would be illegal for you to do so.)

Night of the Python

The thick felt surface on the empty bed scratches at the back of my bare legs as I look around the dimly lit room. It seems like they chose the coarsest wool possible. Maybe it's just the only cover that could fit on the huge and strangely shaped bed? Really it's more of a stiffly padded shallow bowl, around nine feet across, no sheets or anything, just the heavy knit wool cover.

Sitting on the concave lip is not the most comfortable thing. I'm shifting my weight around and trying to find a comfortable position when the door handle rattles and the polished oak door swings inwards. I move a hand automatically to cover up my nakedness, staring at the strange creature that enters the sparsely decorated room.

His blotchy brown reptilian torso moves with a strange serpentine motion. As my gaze flows down his glossy scaled body, I find not legs, but a large muscular tan tail covered in banded brown and black rosettes. His coils are slightly wider towards the bottom where his scutes grip at the floor as he winds his considerable length in behind him before shutting the door. I would have expected a snake to be somewhat pointed or even cruel looking, but he has an odd bouncy happiness about him as he slithers, tongue flickering out of his rounded muzzle as he glides towards me.

He stands (if a snake can truly stand) about seven feet tall, and I look up quizzically as he looms above me. His beige upper lip has a series of small holes in it that almost look like extra nostrils. It actually makes it look like he has a moustache in an odd way. The edges of his mouth curl up in a smile as he leans down, tail tip flickering yards behind him as he holds both of his dark claw-capped hands out towards me expectantly.

Not knowing exactly what to do, I haltingly lift my own hands up and rest them on his. His larger fingers dwarf my own as he squeezes in; scaly flesh as warm as pavement in the sun. A strange scent hangs around him, like jalapenos and crushed pumice. I feel my cheeks flush as he pulls me to my feet, pushing his strong snaky body against my own. As I look up, he cranes his flexible neck down over me, making it easy to see the polished unblinking orbs of his two eyes, gleaming bronze flecked irises with deep black slits in the center. The dim light of the room glints off of them as if they were swaying golden treasures. I can feel the tension start to flow out of my body as he begins to roll his head from side to side on his lithe neck, my eyes following him automatically.

His strong hands slide up my shoulders, gently grasping in at the sides of my head as he stares into my eyes. His tongue startles me as it darts out of his mouth, flicking against my cheek with its heavy warm tines. I giggle absentmindedly as it darts out again and tastes my forehead. My eyes widen as he leans in over me, arms cradling my body as he presses his muzzle against my mouth and the same slippery pink length slides past my lips.

The kiss is bizarre, but I melt into it, hugging my arms against his smooth scaly body. His tongue slithers around, darting from cheek to cheek. I can't help but try to kiss him back, but my own efforts seem paltry in comparison to his slippery lapping, not that he seems to mind. His tail snakes between my legs, warm bulk tickling my ankles as his scaly lips nibble at my own. My eyes widen and I let loose a muffled grunt of confusion as his tongue starts to coil around my own, squishy pink bands undulating around in my mouth. His heat seeps into me, lighting up my senses as my tongue begins to twitch and bulge.

The fork of his tongue squirms against the tip of my own as I hug myself closer against his muscular body. I can feel his flesh twitching underneath his smooth scales with every undulation as the thinner tip of his tail starts to curl up my right leg. My tongue feels hot, twitching against his own as he presses forwards, dividing my tender tip into twin tines. My eyes widen as I try moving my tongue experimentally and the motion is multiplied, my swelling tongue slipping out into his wide reptilian jaws and tickling the slimy warmth of his mouth.

He lets out a pleased hiss, tongue grabbing at my own as he slides back. Haltingly, my flesh follows, the base of my tongue sliding forwards along the bottom of my mouth while my jaws begin to creak. It's strange, my longer, more muscular tongue slipping out of my lips and then pulling back inside of my mouth with a wet flick. He grins as he sees my eyes cross, trying to get a look at my altered tongue. Dragging me up against him, he leans back, hoisting my legs off the floor and letting my weight rest against the start of his thick supple coils. Still wrapped around my leg, his tail steadies me as he leans in once again.

His earthy and spicy scent is still ever-present, but it seems almost muted now, even as I lean my head against his strong scaly shoulder and take in a deep breath.

I feel his muscles shifting under me like steel cords through a scaly sheet of leather as his tongue flickers against my face once again. The creaking sensation grows, pressure increasing in my sinuses as my nose flattens and my face pushes out, teeth all pulling to serrated points. With each wet lick from his tongue, my face grinds out a little further, scales tickling along my lips as they pull taut to keep up with my changing snout. He kneads his fingers along my jaw as he drags his tongue out across my upper lip. I feel woozy, my vision blurring for a moment as I start to see him in a new light. The rest of the room seems so bleak and cold, but as his tongue teases the six forming pits at the front of my muzzle, I can almost see the heat radiating off of his scaly body. He's a lighthouse and I'm lost at sea. The world opens up to me in the strangest ways as he cradles me against him and teases the developing shallow pits on my stretching lip.

My world shifts as he pulls me back upright, his body curling around my own, holding me up so that I can't so much as stumble. It takes no time for him to wind his thick body around me, squeezing my thighs rhythmically as he pulls his chest against my back. I feel the smooth banded scales of his chest tighten as he raises his hands up to my shoulders, rubbing in firmly as his coils continue to squeeze and knead around my legs. I exhale deeply, the tension seeping out of my body as I melt against his strong scaly form. He digs his thumbs in, claws dimpling my flesh as I pull my head to the side and feel an alarming creak. Hissing softly, he gently tugs my neck in the other direction as well, my spine popping, muscles tugged taut as my neck slowly lengthens. Every time my muscles tense, my neck swells thicker and yet more flexible, skin becoming tough and sleek as rounded sleek brown and black scales slowly prickle up the sides.

He leans his head in and nibbles at the back of my neck, coaxing the scales up towards my head. His claws comb through my hair as it starts to slick down, pulling back smooth and shiny against my head as he caresses the edges of my still growing skull with his deft fingers. My breath is heaving. I see the puff of warmth dissipating into the room as his hands creep down my now serpentine neck, wrapping under my arms and rubbing in at my chest. A squeaking hiss escapes my lips as his claws slide over my nipples, making the flesh stiff and sensitive as he begins to rub his palms against my chest. My tongue flickers out absentmindedly as he squeezes in with his sure fingers. It's more sensitive than I thought possible, my skin tingling as scales creep in towards my nipples. Oddly though, instead of sinking back into me, the stiff points of flesh turn darker, thickening into a deep brown as they spread wider, the snake gently pinching the erect points between thumb and forefinger.

Suddenly, my world shifts again. His coils carry me up and onto the strange bed as he slides yard after yard of his long bulk up after us. He lets go of me and raises himself up, letting me slide down his body, legs straddling the start of his tail. I'm wondering what's supposed to happen next as my tongue flickers out and my eyes fly wide open. I stare just below his hips at the plump scaled slit there just above his bared anus. I can taste him. My tongue darts out again almost of its own accord. I feel a flush of heat wash over as I absorb his musk with increasing clarity. It's not quite a flavor or a smell, but like a strange combination that's more than the sum of its parts. That spicy pepper-and-ozone sensation permeates my senses as my muzzle continues to change, something forming in my mouth that my tongue slides against, making scent and taste nearly indistinguishable. He reclines back, claws dragging against the woolen bed cover with a pleasured hiss that rattles in my mind. His pleasure makes me shiver in a way I didn't think possible. He's just so sexy . . .

I hadn't even realized that the tip of his tail had curled around behind me until it presses insistently at the back of my head, pressing my forming muzzle against his taut slit. I can't help myself, tongue flickering out and then actually dragging against the edges as he lets out a pleased sigh. The taste is like reptilian ambrosia. I grind my muzzle flush with his scales, panting in a deep breath before I strain out, my tongue's progress halted for just a second before I slip inside of him. His tight hot insides squeeze around me as I probe inside the taut crevasse, drawing my tongue back occasionally to drag against the spot in my changed mouth that makes my senses light up with his musk. Each lapping shove is harder than the last, his inner passage seemingly shrinking as something presses up against my tongue.

My eyes cross as I stare down while the two swollen edges of the slit slowly part. Two glistening blunt protrusions slowly slide out, pulsing in time with his heartbeat. I take a deep breath of his heady lust before lapping in, sliding between the two slick pink shafts, grinding against each with my fleshy tines. I just can't help myself, the sight of his shafts and the taste of his raw passion fueling my lust.

I let out a little surprised yelp as his hands pull me up away from the hypnotizing rods of flesh gradually swelling out from his genital slit. His sure arms turn me around, letting my legs straddle his chest so that when I look up, I see those two delicious lengths pointed towards me. I'm wondering why he moved me when I feel slippery tines brush against my exposed rear. I arch my back, spine popping as he laps lower, rounded snout pressing down between my thighs as his curious tongue slides up against my bared testes. I lean down, squirming as I grind my cheek against the smooth scales next to his slit as he laps in harder, lifting up my balls and letting them jostle back down as my scrotum tightens.

I see his heat radiating out from him, seeping into me as I slide my tongue up against the sides of his emerging reptilian cocks, each pointing out at a slight angle horizontally. My skin starts to tingle where he's lapping at me, my balls pulling tight up against my body as he reaches between my legs and wraps his claws around my throbbing member. He squeezes in at my turgid length, smooth scales dragging up and down my shaft as he continues to slather my balls in prodding slick affection.

The sensations coming from my cock set my insides ablaze as he pumps roughly down its length, thumb squeezing against the tip. I buck my hips automatically, grinding against his leathery palm as the sensations intensify, focusing down to white hot bliss. My insides feel strange, new sensations welling up as my scrotum clenches, taut skin pulling my balls back against me. As his tongue rasps across the tight rounded bulges, two small squeezing pops make my eyes water as I feel my balls slowly sink back inside of me.

Although tan scales are fanning out from between my legs, there's a thin dark band of flesh that's forming in the center. His slick tongue grinds out against it and I quiver, a thrill of new pleasure running through my spine. My flesh pulses, both edges glistening as a thin slit forms. His fingers pinch at my cock, somehow enveloping the entire length. Slick pre wells from the dwindling tip as it pulls back further, crowning the top of my forming reptilian slit. He divides my freshly formed folds with his tongue, brushing against the nub that was my cock as it nestles itself back into my dark clenching crevasse.

While his licks push deeper and deeper inside of me, I groan out as he takes a slickened claw and runs it around the edge of my exposed anus. My sensitive skin tenses at the contact as he rubs my own pre against me in firm teasing strokes. It's so strange to feel him prodding and poking at me in two different places, the slick hot edges of my slit welling out around his tongue as my ass tugs at his careful claw. I reach out and grab one of the slick pink members jutting from his slit, guiding the leaking tip to my lips, seeing the heat pouring off of him. I open my jaws and let my tongue slide hungrily against the blunt head, feeling the chill of his hiss against my bared nethers. I can taste how much he enjoyed that.

His slick claw slowly sinks into my clenching ass, my muscles straining as my pink flesh takes on a darker, more reptilian tone. My insides are squeezing against his finger and tongue in wrenching waves, pleasure roiling up in the pit of my stomach as I feel the muscular contractions pulse between my rear and my freshly formed slit. I rock back against him, his tongue teasing my fleshy insides as his claw tugs in a slow circle against my ass.

An accusing hiss escapes my lips as he slowly pulls back, thick digit and slippery tongue dragging against my tender flesh one last time.

His sinuous form slides against the bowl-shaped bed as if it were a liquid. His torso circles me twice before he pulls his upper body in tight behind me, his thick tail coiling around my hips. The rough wool of the bed scrapes at the bare flesh of my legs before they are both enveloped, raised up and squeezed together by coils that feel stronger than steel. His fleshy shafts grind against my lower back as my hips creak, widening out as his hands slide down against my belly, my spine popping as he coaxes the tan scales up over the faint definition of my abs. I lean back against him and flicker my tongue up under his chin, tasting his passion as his coils fully envelop my legs like a bulging smooth cocoon.

I stare down at his dappled brown and black coils, feeling every muscle pulse as his bands start to pull in tighter and tighter against my legs. My spine aches as my hips start to creak and crack. His bands squeeze in with clenching rhythmic waves. My flesh feels hot and sticky, like I've been sitting naked in a leather car seat for a whole day. I grit my teeth as his tail squeezes my ankles together. There's a lurching crack that feels like it should be painful, but instead is merely unsettling. I feel my bones grinding against each other, my toes wriggling one last time before his clenching is too tight and I can't move them individually anymore. My flesh writhes in his grasp, straining back against him as I moan out, feeling the smooth scales tickling in along my occluded legs.

My breath comes out in ragged bursts as I lie back against him. He holds my upper body gently even as his coils crush in at my legs. I close my eyes as his fingers thread through my own, giving me something to clench against as my knuckles creak and my nails start to darken. I pull and writhe, making his scaly bulk twitch as the sensations coming from my legs start to shift. My feet are moving as one while I feel myself stretched longer, strange scaly appendage drawn out as the gap between my legs slowly merges. My backbone grinds out, connecting to the now segmented bones of my legs, making the new mass shudder as he bunches around it. He snuggles around me like a vice, his warm smoothness rubbing against me as my own skin thickens and sprouts glossy scales, half a shade lighter than his own.

I feel my body below the waist tugging in one direction and then the other, but I can't quite control it as my muscles swell and develop under my scaly skin. I grit my teeth and close my eyes, but see the shadow of his heat as he cranes his neck in over me. His tongue flits out against my eyelids in tender teasing strokes. It feels easier and easier to keep my eyes closed as his tongue slathers out against my face in an oddly reassuring way. I can see the veins in my eyelids, but they are getting fainter and fainter, vague red-streaked darkness replaced by the dim lights of the room. Soon, I can see him in crystal clarity, his tongue flicking out teasingly at my new glassy golden eyes through their clear lens-scales.

I can't help but stare into the deep pits of his metallic upside-down eyes as their ebony pupils pull into slits. My own focus changes, a sharpness creeping into my vision as I watch his beaming eyes staring directly into my own. His coils start to loosen from around me, and his body starts to sink back against the strange bed. Wondering what's wrong, I try to stand up, but only end up flopping my torso against him, my snout bumping against his shoulder.

Once our eyes break contact, his coils shudder and start squeezing at me affectionately once again as his muzzle splits into a wide grin. He scratches gently in with an approving claw under my muzzle. I can see the heat radiating into the air from my cheeks.

Apparently snakes can fall into one another's gazes if they look hard enough.

I gasp as his coils shift around below. It looks like there's more of his own bulky body, but I soon realize its slightly lighter snake-flesh, tan and brown rosettes dotting my body in swirling streaks. There's no sign I ever had legs. Instead, everything below my waist is one powerful trunk, my banded scutes grasping at his body awkwardly as I attempt to move. My new tail grinds against his own, making me hiss out, tongue flickering into my uninterrupted vision as I see the tip of my tail wriggle some ten feet away from me. It feels like I'm stretched into different corners of the room, but I'm only half as long as he is at this point.

His hand wanders down from my belly, and my gaze is drawn towards something much more immediate: just under where my hips used to be, I can see my puffy leaking slit, and the glistening dark skin of my asshole. His clawed hand slides down as he nibbles in at my shoulder. His two turgid shafts pulse against my back as his fingers spread into a V above my freshly formed slit. I hiss out as he spreads his claws, teasing the edges of my labia apart. He slides a finger up, letting his dark claw circle the twitching nub of my clit as sparks flicker in my vision. My coils buck against his powerful bands, new muscles straining as my forming tail creaks out and starts to tug against his own. He slides his finger over my slick feminine cleft before bringing it up to my muzzle. I can't resist, opening my mouth and licking out, encircling the finger as it wipes the dusky taste of my own passion against my gums before withdrawing slowly, letting me lick over each digit in turn.

His cocks are still pulsing against my back as he grinds their slickness against me, showing considerable restraint while he continues to change my body. Tickling down against my scales, his arms reach in and squeeze at my tender chest. I groan out, the myriad sensations from my growing tail momentarily overshadowed as he begins to knead in at my scaly flesh. I feel the heat growing inside me and see that passion dissipating in the air like a fine mist as my flesh becomes soft, swelling outwards and filling his hands. He squeezes my nipples between his fingers, rolling my leathery flesh this way and that as my areolas widen, standing out stiff and taut on my growing scaly breasts.

As one hand continues to fondle my swelling chest, the other slides back down to my bared pussy. Instead of the usual teasing though, he presses his claws against my snatch before fanning them out, his glistening pinky wandering down to press in at my tight asshole. A hissing gasp escapes my lips as his slick claws all press in. My tail flops against his own as I push myself back against him, and his fingers force themselves slowly inside of me. The ring of my anus quivers and squeezes, chomping down at his slick hard claw. Meanwhile, my pussy blazes with need as one claw slides in, and then another. The drawn out straining contractions from my pussy contrast to the quick wrenching tugs of my ass. Both sensations play off each other in ostinato syncopation, my mind clouded by lust as my spine creaks and cracks out longer, my coils grabbing and constricting at his own.

My tail, my body . . . I start to understand how I'm supposed to move it. My scutes are gripping at his own coils automatically as he squeezes his bands around me, coaxing me out even longer. The red wooly cover of the bed feels delightful, rubbing against my scales as the tip of my tail clumsily entwines with his own. It's so odd that I can feel exactly where every foot of my new body is, even the parts occluded by his own scaly bulk. His fingers wriggle inside of me, tugging at my ass and spreading out inside my cleft before I clench them back together.

A hissing frustrated moan escapes my lips as he pulls his hand away, coils tensing as he slithers around me. My own body might actually be even bigger than his own now. I wrap my scaly form around him, our bodies intertwining like cords being woven into a great scaly rope. Our scutes grind together, and I feel him stop holding back, his hungry coils squeezing against me, not afraid to hurt my bulky rounded reptilian figure. Our torsos rise up as our long tails entwine under us and we stare into each other's metallic eyes. It's hard to tell if I'm tumbling into his unblinking beaming gaze, or if he's falling into my own. Our faces pull closer together and our tongues both flicker out, tines slapping together as we each taste the other. The air is rife with the heady scent wafting off of his exposed glistening cocks and my own sopping snatch.

I can taste just how much we both want this.

As we embrace, he grinds his dual shafts against me, leaving twin streaks of cooling pre that I can see as blurred absences of heat. He twists his flexible body to the side, reaching down and guiding his fleshy cocks against me, one gently spreading the edges of my scaly slit as the other rests insistently against my tensing ass. My coils wriggle around his own as he edges forwards. I moan out as one shaft slowly sinks into my pussy, my muscles grasping around it as he readjusts his angle. The blunt shaft pressed against my anus strains for a few seconds, coaxing the edges of my tender hole wide before forcing its way inside with a rush of heat.

His hips rock, both shafts sinking into me with distinct contrasts, my pussy kneading steadily as my ass clamps down in fits and bursts of straining motion. I pull myself against him, staring into his beaming bronze eyes as we bring our muzzles together. His arms drape around my flexible neck as I slide my tongue past his lips, twisting against his own before sinking deeper into his balmy maw. I groan out a hissing sigh as his dual shafts piston into me, my jaws creaking open further. His arms tighten around me as he pulls himself into the kiss, his own mouth opening wider and wider before there's a strange fleshy creak. My jaw clicks out of place, stretching to an impossible angle to match his own, our serpentine muzzles rammed together, tongues flickering out into a wet squelching tangle as we rock our bodies together. With every thrust, our coils tighten and writhe, our tails pulling into a complicated knot, filling the strange circular bed with our churning snakeflesh.

Strange shivers of pleasure run through my twisting rounded body, my full breasts mashing against his smooth scaly chest as I grind myself desperately against him. We thrust together hard enough for his scaly slit to kiss my own, both of our scales glistening with heady musk that I can taste in the air even as our desperate unhinged jaws strain together. The room feels like it's spinning around us as he rams into me again and again, both of his turgid shafts pulsing independently inside of me, jolting little quivering dribbles of pre inside of my aching insides.

I pull him in close with my arms, my scaly bulk twisting around him, squeezing so hard that it's difficult to tell where one glossy body ends and the other begins. The pupils in his beaming eyes contract into jet slits, his whole body going stiff for just a moment before his cocks arc inside of me and I feel him start to unleash twin halting streams of his thick male essence inside of me. I arch my back, grinding my pussy and ass against his shafts, slamming myself against him one last time before my pussy starts to quiver and spasm. Undulating waves of pleasure crash through me as my slit starts to clamp down against him wildly, coaxing out more pressured spurts of seed. The taut muscles of my asshole echo the writhing needy squeezes from my pussy, gripping down on his spurting shaft with powerful surges of contraction.

Our durable reptilian bodies are pushed to their limits, coils aching, insides clenching and coaxing out every last splashing mote of pleasure. He finally slides back with two wet squelches, my pussy quivering as my ass clenches around nothing for a moment. We let our jaws slide apart, but keep ourselves locked in our tight embrace as we slowly let our upper bodies topple back onto the collected muscular tangle of our coils.

We stare into each other's lidless eyes in the dim light, coils staying still enough that we can feel our breaths beginning to slow. My jaw creaks and shakes from side to side as I yawn, tongue flicking out one last time as I rest my muzzle on his shoulder and then let the room dim around me, feeling his heartbeat thrum against my body as we both drift off into intertwined dreams.