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Venom Misused

For Dreixes

By Draconicon

Prince Saunak of Aparajita took delivery of the suspicious parcel before the royal mailman could ask the mongoose any untoward questions, or any toward, for that matter. The door slammed shut and the slender mongoose ran up his stairs, all but whizzing past the harem quarters on the middle level of his personal spire, and left behind those that were probably waiting for him to return to the orgy to wait for another few hours. He had other things that demanded his attention.

The prince slammed the door to his bedchambers shut, grinning as he held the box in hand. The outside was scuffed, as expected of an agent that had needed to deliver this through unusual channels, and the mongoose could almost imagine what lay inside...

Oh, if father only knew...

But if his father knew, then he would be in trouble. Likely, father would piece together that he had been a little naughty, but that was all for the kingdom, and he had the perfect excuse for when the king asked him why he had done this. Why he had risked an agent in the Great Hood, why he was about to experiment with naga venom.

For the thrill...and to test himself, to see if it was as strong as everyone said. If one was inflicted with the naga venom that was not meant to kill you outright, after all, the other type of venom that they carried was said to inflict a thrill, a sense of bliss, pleasure, and need that could not be matched by any natural process. No normal arousal, or even the extra stuff that you could get from the street drugs, could meet what that venom did.

After all, if they ever catch me, they'll doubtlessly dose me with it; I'll need to know if I can handle it.

And not the watered-down stuff that his father's officials had tested on him and his siblings as they reached the age of majority. That stuff had been weak, little more than Shiver-Juice. He wanted the real thing, wanted to know how it would affect him.

And now...

The richly appointed chamber of a prince had many places to lay the package, but he chose his bed. Large, cushioned in all places and large enough for twelve lovers to join in at once, the bed was something of a marvel, and far more than any one man needed. The mongoose tossed the box up, then followed it with a leaping dive, allowing it to land on his stomach, displacing the purple vest he wore and nudging at the waistband of his long, baggy, white pants.

"Mmmm, let's see what you look like..."

Saunak flicked a claw against the sturdy packing tape, pulling it free and dragging the container open. Right in the center, cushioned on straw and old fabric, was just what he was looking for.

Venom, said the little piece of parchment taped to the glass vial, and inside, the off-violet color of the liquid within bore that out. He withdrew it carefully, not sure what he expected. Warmth? There was none of that, it had sat idle for too long. But there was a sense of...something. Something powerful, something intense, an expectation of what he'd get when he used it.

For he wasn't going to swallow it. That would take too long for it to take effect. And he was not some junkie to shove it into a needle and shoot up his veins. No, no, he'd found a much more pleasant way to enjoy that.

Saunak smiled, throwing the box aside. With his free hand, he pulled his pants off, making a wave with his body to send the light white fabric to his ankles before kicking them free. His long, sinuous tail stroked down his legs as he ran his free hand down his thighs, between them, right to his pucker.

"Mmmm...you'll absorb nice and fast in there..."

He teased his hole with his dry fingers, feeling just how much had been done to him in the orgy before the delivery had arrived. Not that he had been tight since he was a teenager; he'd gotten into the big things from day one, and his tastes had only gotten bigger since. Already, his empty hole felt particularly hungry, and he was almost tempted to go back down and allow the harem to fuck his hole full of venom.

But that was just a little too stupid, even for him. Better to try this where no-one could see, at least, just yet.

He rolled onto his side, pulling his leg up and his tail back. His pucker pushed out a bit, already gaping the moment that he stopped paying attention to his presentation. With his hole opening up on its own, Prince Saunak ever so delicately pulled at the stopped-up vial. The cork came free, releasing a strange aroma, something akin to roses...and beneath that, something earthier, stronger, a mix of odd musk and strong desire. A shiver ran down his spine, and a smile crept up his cheeks.

"Mmmm, this is going to be strong, alright..."

Holding his leg high like the time that he had posed for a dozen artists - and one sexy teacher, for that matter - he delicately lowered the vial to his hole. He had to adjust his posture slightly, wiggling his body like a slinky to lift his ass up properly, but once he caught his pucker with the glass edge of the vial, in it went.

The venom flowed slowly, but he sure felt it when it made contact. It was like a small electric shock as it made contact with his inner walls, spreading through him, starting to make his insides puffy, inflamed. His breath caught as he felt the shocks double, triple in strength as they ran through his insides.

Half the vial must be in him by now, and he pulled out the rest, laying it down as carefully as a shaking hand could as he felt the pleasure rising, rising, rising from inside him. Saunak arched his back, shivering as he felt his pucker puffing out, feeling like that time someone had attached a vacuum tube to his hole and pumped it. He'd looked like he'd had a horse ass that day, and the venom was doing that now all on its own.

But it was more than just an external response. His insides had tightened up enough that he wasn't sure that he could get a finger in there, let alone anything that he normally enjoyed. He tried to roll -

"AH!"

And his body went limp, his breath coming faster, his fingers clenching at the sheets. Oh, that was something he hadn't expected. So tight, so clenched down in there that his inner walls were actively massaging his prostate. Every little move was better than a vibrating plug inside him, grinding, rubbing, like some living thing all its own.

The shocks continued, and he realized that his sensitivity was ratcheting up, and fast. He could barely breathe, his toes curling as he humped upwards, his slender cock sliding through his belly fur, dragging lines of silver across his stomach.

"Mmph...oh, yes...oh, yes..."

Even as the sensitivity went up, he could feel that intense pleasure getting stronger. It was going through him, tingling through his crotch, into the base of his cock -

"Ah...ah...oooooh...oh, that's...that's new..."

Saunak rolled his hips even as he felt his cock slowly softening, the arousal remaining but his stiffness fading. He'd heard that naga venom could 'kill' an erection, forcing one of the coupling snakes into submission to the other, but this...mmmph...this was so different. Even as his cock fell flaccid over his balls, it was as sensitive as it had ever been. Stroking a thumb along the head almost made him cum.

Almost.

The tingling not just killed his erection, but did something just behind his cock, over his balls. The heat, the need, the desperate arousal remained, and he could feel something slipping out from his pucker. He strained to sit up, a dancer's muscles dragging his upper body off the bed as he huffed and puffed, and he reached down.

It was some sort of slime, almost like pre-cum, but thicker. He raised it to his nose, a smile growing. It was the same sort of scent as the venom. Not venom itself, but venom-created.

Mmmph...

Curious, he brought his finger down to his hole, feeling the tension ratcheting up again. He couldn't cum from just the prostate stimulation - perhaps not at all, considering that tight feeling just behind his cock - but he wondered. He found his hole, felt how puffy it was, and stirred his finger around the entrance. That was almost enough to have him gasping again, but when he pushed his finger in -

"MMMPH!"

Once more, the prince slammed himself back on the bed, but kept going. He rolled over, going back to the head of the bed. He laid his ass up against the wall, almost standing on his head, looking up at his limp dick and past it at the mirror over his bed. He could see his inflamed, puffy pucker, could see how it clenched on nothing, how it was wet and dripping like some anal cunt.

That...that is what it will...oh...ah...ah...

The mongoose moaned, curling his toes to the point where his soles went wrinkly in the mirror. The venom had only just started on making him needy, he realized. The sensitivity was spreading from his ass to his cock, to his balls, and down his legs. His fur rose up, almost like there was electricity in the air, and he could feel the sheer sensitivity of his skin, warm, wet with sweat as it started to affect him more and more.

He was rapidly seeing how this could become a means of torture for the nagas, considering that they could inject this at any point of a victim's body, allowing that sensitivity and need to build and build and build. It didn't have to go right to the ass or genitals, either. It could go to a part of the body that would then become utterly fetishized before the day was out. This...this was something that could easily become an addiction, and even he was willing to admit that.

The mongoose held himself there, watching his own puckering hole, and shook his head in admiration. He looked at the vial, mentally measured the dose that he had taken - perhaps three milliliters, for nagas had powerful venom glands - and smiled.

I think I can take the rest...

Chuckling at the idea of willingly drugging himself with what amounted to a venom enema, he reached for the bottle.

The End

Summary: Prince Saunak decides to try out something a little bit different, a little bit weird.

Tags: M/solo, Enema, Mongoose, Prince Saunak, Drugs, Drug Enema, Venom, Puffy, Horse Hole, Doughnut, Donut, Forced Impotence, Impotency Play, Nudity, What a Bottom,