Once Bitten feat. Zed

Story by danath on SoFurry

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#15 of 2019 Livestream Stories

Zed is a kangaroo cop patrolling the city late at night when he comes across a burglary in progress. Unfortunately, the kangaroo is not quick enough to stop the thief. But will the thief stop him?


Once Bitten

By Danath

Freebies Vol. 73: Super SynTech (May/June 2019)

Zed © Zman1508

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It was 2 a.m. and Zed skirted the edge of the SynTech campus in his patrol car, eyes peering for anything out of place amongst the shuttered businesses and warehouses on the north side of the city. The beat was easy most nights. There were no bars or highways, just a wide strip of industrial/business blocks and then residential further beyond. The kangaroo tipped his police cap back over his long ears as he turned a corner, watching his headlights swing around...

And pass directly across a masked figure kneeling in front of a warehouse with the SynTech logo out front. If it wasn't on the main campus, it probably wasn't anything important, and for a moment, the kangaroo considered leaving it to SynTech security. Instead, he jammed the gas pedal, squealed around the corner lights flashing, and skidded to a halt in front of the alley into which the shadowed figure disappeared.

The athletic, fit kangaroo leapt from his patrol car and took chase, one paw resting on the butt of his gun in its holster as he sped down the alley. His long paws slapped the soles of his shoes down across the cement as he turned a corner, expecting to see the shadowy figure off in the distance. Despite his speed, the kangaroo was losing ground... it wouldn't be long before the criminal was out of sight completely, leaving him to guess which way to go.

Zed grabbed the radio on his shoulder and pulled the button down, ready to report in and request backup and possibly a chopper, when two silver fangs dashed out of the darkness around the corner, striking him across the shoulder, piercing the dark blue fabric of his uniform and sending a heated, searing bolt into his body. The strike ended as soon as it began, and the roo stumbled backwards, fumbling for his gun as his body slowed down, refusing to respond to the frantic commands his brain was giving.

"If you feel it already, you're highly susceptible."

The voice sent daggers of fear into Zed's heart. The kangaroo cop froze in place, fingers loosely grasping at the hilt of his revolver, as the shadowy mass entered the light, revealing the smooth tan ridges of a tall snake. Her flexible neck turned, a smile crossing her broad muzzle, as she showed off the fangs that bit into him moments before. The kangaroo's sense of alarm only amplified when he looked lower, past her muscular and rippling shoulders, easily twice as broad across as his own, to the enormous pair of breasts swaying from the snake thief's chest. Creamy scales covered the teardrops, which hung several feet straight out past her hips. A sports bra of black, stretchy spandex tried to keep the enormous orbs contained, but faced a daunting challenge as she slithered closer to the bitten police officer. The snake's scales became finer and lighter colored towards the center of her torso, especially around the cleavage of her enormous breasts. Her belly featured more of the fine, light colored scales rippling across her powerful abdominals, supporting and transitioning her body from her torso down into her tail-half, which formed an S-pattern trailing off behind her and back into the shadows.

"Just my luck that all my weeks of careful planning get blown up by one random cop," the snake complained. Her voice was low, sensuous, heavy on the "s" sounds. The massive reptile loomed over the stricken kangaroo, her long and muscular arms stretching out to grasp his shoulders. "Of course, this will more than make up for the trouble you've caused me... good thing you didn't have the sense to radio in right away, hmm?"

Something heavy pushed against Zed's belly. The kangaroo's brain screamed for him to run, to pick up his feet, to dash as quickly as he could away from the enormous snake, the length of whose coils he could only guess at. Fifty feet at least? More? Much more? The very tip of her long lower body appeared and flicked side to side beneath his chin as his heart pounded in his chest.

"First stage is immobilization," the snake said, her voice a sibilant hiss in the kangaroo's ear. "Don't worry, it doesn't last long. It's no fun if they aren't wriggling..."

The snake's long, tail-like lower body shifted, slithering closer. The kangaroo's eyes bulged as he felt the smooth and supple coils squeeze around his ankles and calves, pushing up beneath the fabric of his pants. Her broad and blunt muzzle shifted as her tongue flicked out, tasting his scent of fear.

"The second stage will be fun... for me, at least..."

She switched back to his other ear as her coils sensuously, slowly, achingly squeezed and rippled around his legs one at a time.

"And finally the third stage, when you'll beg me to keep you as my little pet roo cop."

The swaying, muscular torso of the huge snake slid in closer as her coils looped and squeezed around his hips. Zed could feel some of the smooth and surprisingly soft scales loop higher up his legs, around his thighs, squeezing and massaging as they wrapped around and around and around, stretching as the wider parts of her long lower half caught up and splitting his pants down both legs. His underpants and belt went next, leaving him nude from the hips down, though her coils rapidly moved to cover him up. His face twitched as he felt her snake scales squeeze tight around the base of his sheath and balls, clenching hard like a cockring as more coils writhed up and down his suddenly erect maleness. As her coils teased their way up his arms and belly, she leaned forward, huge breasts flattening against his remaining upper body still in view.

"What's your name, by the way?" she purred.

Zed found his muzzle could move again. He licked his lips and prepared to scream...

"Zed... Mistress..."

The kangaroo's brain blanked. Why had he said that? He finally had some control over his body again and he acquiesced to her request just like that? And why did he call her Mistress? He closed his eyes, or at least tried to, but found he couldn't look away from the busty, muscular snake lady's intense gaze. Her pupils dilated as she flicked out her tongue, while the warm length pressing against his belly through the scales throbbed warmly. Her eyes took on a hazy, purplish color, swirling clouds of lush lavender, drawing the dazed kangaroo's mind in deeper and deeper under her control. Within moments, the susceptible roo's eyes glowed the same purple.

"And who do you belong to, Zed?"

A stupid question. The kangaroo belonged to nobody. Only himself.

"To you, Mistress."

Again, the kangaroo's body betrayed him, as it had ever since he'd chased the cursed snake down the alleyway. He tried to bite his tongue, to stop himself reacting to her hypnotic stare, but the coils massaged his shoulders, then his neck, even writhing and sliding and rubbing around the top of his head, his ears, all the way up and down his long tail, squeezing, rippling, massaging, grinding...

"And what am I allowed to do to you?" the snake said, her voice ringing in the kangaroo's ears as though she were shouting. Only the roo's lips pressed through some coils; the rest of him was completely submerged in the muscular slithers.

He answered despite himself, helpless to stop the words tumbling past his pleading lips.

"Anything you want, Mistress!"

"Mmmmff... good boy."

The long snake's tail rippled, shivering as she leaned in closer, rewarding her new toy with a close-up experience of her titanic, firm, smooth breasts. The sports bra fell to the alley ground as she clenched her coils tight. They were powerful, muscular, dense and strong, impossible to escape as she forced the moaning kangaroo's head into her warm cleavage, motorboating him with her incredible tits, each orb clearly and easily overshadowing the roo's face, like a tennis ball next to a watermelon.

The warm, fleshy sides of her breasts ground against Zed's muzzle. Her scent teased his nose as he huffed, breathing in the thick air, almost gagging on the powerful and spicy odor clogging his nostrils and his brain. His body flexed, the immobility wearing off, but he wasn't struggling to escape. He was struggling to show his Mistress his appreciation. The kangaroo's hard cock flexed as her tail tip teased along the tip, re-wrapped itself around the base tighter, acting like a cock ring as she pumped her hips forward.

It was only then Zed realized what the warm length prodding his belly was: her cock. Thick as the kangaroo's not insubstantial thigh, the hugely muscular, venomous predator purred even louder, hissing and moaning as she rippled her scales around. Though her upper torso didn't move, Zed found himself easily and elegantly being turned upside down and bent in half for optimal ease of entry.

The kangaroo's glazed eyes blinked as he tried to fight the effects of the venom and the strange, hypnotic stare of the snake lady, still following him as she leaned over, dragging the immense, dark black staff down to between a few certain coils, which parted to allow her to squeeze through.

"Now, be a good boy and... reeeelaaaaaaxxxxx..."

Time slowed. Zed's eyes blinked as everything felt... calm. He grinned stupidly, pupils dilating as a wave of warm pleasure soaked into his body, making his tail wriggle madly in the flexing coils of the snake. He watched as he saw the details of her colorings - sandy ridged scales fading to black, giving an overall appearance of brown and black with some shades of tan. He could even make out the rapid flexes and shifts of her skin pulling across the muscles in her coils as she continued to sway in front of him, eyes locked on to his. Curiously, though the rest of her body remained slow, her head moved at the same speed, once more drawing his slack-jawed gaze entirely.

The shaft thrust in and didn't stop. There was no need to - the kangaroo couldn't resist if he tried. His body hung loose, utterly relaxed, easily able to accept the oversized maleness thrusting through him, spearing him, filling him. And though it felt good, the kangaroo just couldn't get excited about it, even as he felt the coils squeezing his bulging belly back down, forcing him to take her every inch in one go.

The snake's muzzle pressed through some coils, which constantly shifted and writhed, completely and totally hiding the smaller male's body within as her upper torso began to thrust. Her lips parted, and she spoke. "Looooooooockpick."

The end of the word snapped the kangaroo officer back to reality. His guts churned and he cried out into the scales, but the rippling coils threatened to invade there as well. He thrashed, kicking, wriggling, anything he could as the incredibly huge stalk, as thick around as his own wide thigh, stretched open his tight and clenching tailhole. No longer relaxed, the kangaroo was far from it as his cock appeared, sticking out through some lower coils, desperately shooting off one shot after another as the snake's hips banged forward, rough, hard, unforgiving, fucking the smaller male leisurely at her own pace.

"This is phase three, by the way," she said, her voice slightly strained for the first time. Her coils pulled the kangaroo back and forth, holding him aloft in the air horizontally and delivering his spread cheeks perfectly to the tip of her hilting shaft each time she pumped her hips forward. Her rhythm didn't break as she spoke. "Who do you belong to, pet?"

"I belong to Mistress!" was the immediate muffled reply, and much to Zed's horror, he felt himself meaning it. His body shuddered, one orgasm after another thundering through him as the snake exerted complete and utter dominance, using and abusing his rump as she saw fit, while her coiled scales squeezed and teased, never letting the kangaroo go a second without something sliding somewhere, either between his legs, around the base of his tail, or even under, as the tip of the villain's lower body worked its way in against her own massive cock, adding to the intense pressure inside the kangaroo's lewdly stretched and swollen body. He'd never imagined such pleasure, such bliss, such need clawing and scraping at his brain. His lavender eyes flashed, turning brighter as the kangaroo formerly known as Zed succumbed to the power of the villainous snake.

"I belong to Mistress... please... please, Mistress... please fuck your worthless pet!"

The kangaroo's muffled babbles were music to the snake's ears. She humped harder, faster, obliging her latest toy as her coils clenched and rippled, dragging him roughly on and offer the thigh-thick stalk rudely and roughly penetrating the male's backside. Her paws stretched around her huge breasts, stroking and squeezing at her massive tits as she stuck out her tongue, tasting the cute kangaroo's growing arousal. Though he'd interrupted her theft, at least she got a new cop playtoy. He'd come in useful later on, she was sure, especially when he discovered the only antidote to her venom was a good, hard dicking every few weeks. She had a few other toys spread through the city, living their normal lives as best they could while fantasizing and dreaming of their owner, their Mistress, their everything. The snake's scales clenched even tighter as the feeling of power and control filled her with a desire to truly own this pathetic roo's plump ass.

Zed did try to hold out. He tried to resist, despite cumming harder than he'd ever done in his life, despite feeling the most intense feelings of love and lust for the snake, despite knowing that it was all a lie brought on by chemicals in her venom... he tried, truly he did, but in the end, the kangaroo's mind belonged to the thief. She owned him, body and soul, as her massive arousal flooded his belly. With her tight coils clamping around him, the kangaroo's distended, stretching flesh squeezed out between the ridges of muscular snake flesh. When that didn't provide enough room to expel the monstrously muscular snake's equally sized load, his muzzle turned upwards, just the tip of his lips showing amidst the rippling, shifting coils. A fountain of spooge gushed upwards, spreading at the peak and falling back down around them as the snake's hips slammed in harder, faster, frantic, working every bit of her pent-up arousal deep into the roo cop's lust-destroyed body.

Soaking her thickness deep inside the gurgling, cum-filled kangaroo, the snake leaned in close, breasts coming to rest above and around his blank, dazed face.

"Mmmhh... good boy... we'll have a little more fun before I get back to what I was doing before you interrupted, and you'll make sure no other pesky 'authority' figures come to check up on me."

From deep within her warm, soft cleavage: "Yes, Mistress..."

The snake shivered. It took a lot out of her to do this sort of thing, and it had its risks too, especially with someone she knew nothing about, but the kangaroo was just so damn susceptible to her suggestions... it was rare that her venom worked so well, hence the lack of willing cocksluts eager to service her massive length. After tonight's theft, perhaps should fix that, but if not, the hot little roo was a decent consolation prize.

"Good boy. Now tighten up!"

"Yes, Mistreeeeeeeeeee!"

The end