Mini Melty Missive (Illustrated by WhiteMantis)
A tiny tale about the joy writing can bring to others.
Mini Melty Missive - by Mister 'Methystine
Ame rolled his shoulders and smiled to himself as he typed, sighing happily to feel the warmth behind him. Not just the warmth of the female body pressing up against his cool, scaley back, but the warmth of a good friend at his side. Or his back, as the case may have been.
The snake sat on his loops with his laptop (or coiltop, as he called it) perched upon a coil before him. He had been chatting with his good friend, an amazing artist and a fellow serpent.. although she was half human, with fair flesh above the dividing line upon her waist, while his upper body was anthropomorphic, snouted and scaley. She had been telling him about her adventures in a certain online game, with her boyfriend. The author had been inspired by her recountings of fun, and he had drawn out his computer without a word, beginning to write. The naturally curious naga had slid her coils around his and leaned her white skinned torso in behind him to read what he had started to type.
She hadn't budged since.
As he continued to type out the words about the beautiful troll and the dashing mage that were her and her boyfriend's characters, and how they had received potions that would turn them into specimens of the sentient, serpentine creatures that existed in the game. He had to smile just a little more at the thought of how much warmer his companion got, despite how odd the story was. He really enjoyed how much she liked his writing, no matter how strange it was, appreciating it more than he could ever say. It was why he wrote for her, as he was doing, this very moment. Her coils squeezed his and he felt her front squish just a bit more against his back, her chest flattening against his shoulderblades.
The python 'coil-hugged' her in return and grinned, typing faster, as fast as the cute naga-girl could read, making her warm all the more, both physically and emotionally.. her eyes widening, her mouth slowly beginning to hang open, her long body flexing with excitement. As the story sped toward it's very romantic conclusion, the girl's feelings of romantic love for her boyfriend and platonic affection for Ame continued to soar higher and higher, brewing a powerful metaphysical heat within her. Ame's vague magical senses could detect such a swelling of emotion and latent metamorphic energy inside her and kept up his efforts, trying to push her over the edge.
As the story terminated with two transformed lovers as they twined tightly together in a touching total embrace, Ame heard his heated house-guest gasp and grow suddenly slick. Swiftly, slime slithered over the snake's scales below his torso, his companion's coils coming unglued as she literally melted with love for her man, coupled with her care for her friend.
"I'd sssay I wasss rubbing off on you, Nay.." quipped the constrictor, glancing at the goopy girl, seeing how her mass moved like molasses over his own, the white and pink ooze seeping into the spaces between his reddish brown coils and pooling on the floor under him. The sticky and sweet smelling substance pulsed with life and a large amount of heat as it clung to his scales where it had run over them.
Meanwhile, her upper body had retained some shape, albeit leaning heavily and somewhat wetly against his back, a small amount of her former coils below her torso could still be seen draped over Ame's back, their proximity to her still nearly solid upper parts having lent the length a more cohesive state, although it had still sunk down over the serpent's spine. "..but with how you look now, I would have to sssay the opposssite isss true." :}===<
(Above art by WhiteMantis. To visit (and praise) her, go here: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/whitemantis Thanks, WM!)
All Nay could say was "<33333333333333333333".