Snake Vs. Subconscious

Story by FakeMan on SoFurry

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A man with a history of sleepwalking is stalked by a slick slithering snake-man (naga). While the man falls victim to the snakes hypnotic glare, his subconscious self has other plans.


Disclaimer- Don't read this if you are offended by sex, snaky sex, kinky sex,transformative sex, goofy sex, verbose sex, resounding sex, bizarre sex, consensual sex, non-consensual sex, toaster sex, or any other kind of sex. (This is pornography, do not read if it would be illegal for you to do so.)

Snake Vs. Subconscious

Johnathan Sloveck was a man who had plenty of experience in dealing with unexpected situations. Ever since he was a child, he had woken up in places he had no recollection of going to. After falling asleep in his own bed, his subconscious self would somehow open up his door and go for a stroll leaving him to wake up suspended in a tree smack in the middle of a public park, or the loading dock of a supermarket, or naked in front of the police station (that one had taken some explaining . . . ) This is why he was not horribly surprised when he found himself in a windowless room that was not his own while still in his pajamas. He was however, slightly put off by the fact that the door was locked. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he tugged on the corner of his night-shirt nervously.

He looked around the small room as he felt the side of the rather firm king sized mattress on a simple bed-stand. Other than a small Ikea-like table, the room was pretty boring, whitewashed cement walls, wooden floor, and a gritty looking plaster ceiling. The door wouldn't even budge though. How had his other self managed to get him into this one? His feet kicked absentmindedly against the side of the bed when suddenly he sprang up with a shock, and then relief as the lock rattled and the door creaked open.

As soon as he saw what lay beyond the door his relief was shattered and he backpedaled to the edge of the bed as a being out of nightmares slid sinuously into the room. It was bigger than a man, but moved like a snake, winding coils following its muscular body. Haughtily, it bore a humanoid torso with a pair of strong looking arms covered in the same fine black and brown scales as the rest of it, scutes a lighter shade that was almost tan. The head that bobbed above its shoulders was alien; a broad serpentine affair with staring lidless amber eyes that bore into him. Coiling its long legless tail under itself, the beast abruptly shut the door and turned to the dumbstruck human.

" . . . The. . . ' The fuck are you!?" the man's back pushed against the hard wall at the back of the room as he panicked.

"Calm yourssself." The serpentine being hissed, sliding closer toward him, thick forked tongue sliding out to flicker in the air. "I am your future. Your owner. The Alpha to your Omega . . ."

"How . . ." the man swallowed nervously, eyes locked on the coils of the snake. "How did I get here? What is this!?"

"The Master brought you here, and I have been chosen to bring you into the Ssseethe. Don't worry, your sssimple flesh will not hinder you for long," the serpent slithered closer with each word, gripping scutes pulling its bulk across the hardwood floor.

This was too weird. He had to get out. Johnathan bolted for the door, hand flying out to shove the snake thing aside as he made for the exit, but a clawed hand darted up and grabbed his wrist in a steely grip. It was like a fly trying to pull away from a web, his struggles barely phased the beast as it roughly grabbed his arms and pulled him until they were face to face.

"No, no. Thisss won't do at all will it?" the snake smiled at the human's pitiful whimpering attempts to extricate himself as it slid a coil around his legs, tightening firmly. "Look at me," He pulled the man close so that he had no choice. "Into my eyessss."

The man tried to look away, but those luminous orbs sucked him in, black pits gnawing into his psyche. He could feel the beast's breathing through the rock hard muscles of its coils and his panic faded as the snake whispered to him.

"Yessss. Feel your worries melt away. You are in my care. Mine to do with as I please. Let your mind rest and give in to my control. . ." The snake's head swayed, letting his captive see nothing but his all encompassing eyes.

The man's arms went limp as the serpent's slick tongue flicked across his face, tasting him like a gourmet considering an ingredient. His eyes went dull as his face fell into a slack and passive expression. Chuckling malevolently, the snake-man loosened his grip slightly. It was almost too easy. These pathetic fleshy creatures were useless.

In an instant, the tension returned to Johnathan's limbs. "Hey Snaky," his voice had changed, gaining an almost Bostonian accent. His head shot forward and he ran his slobbery human tongue across the side of the surprised snake's snout. "How d'you like it?"

"Wha?" The snake stuttered. He must have made a mistake. "You are mine!" he roared as he grabbed the sides of the human's head and stared into his eyes. The disgruntled gaze of the man met his reptilian glare without flinching.

"P'toooy. Ugg, you taste terrible. I mean, gahh. The kid's never licked a snake before but man, you taste like a tannery." The snake's grip faltered with his own self-doubt, and faster than he would have believed possible, the man contorted himself out of his scaly grasp and sat in a relaxed manner on the edge of the bed.

"S-ssstop That!" The snake slithered towards him, a hint of panic creeping into its once so cocksure voice.

"S-ssstop what?" the suddenly bold man jeered back. "What does a half-ton snake guy have to fear from little old me?" he rested a finger against the side of his head with mock thoughtfulness.

"You will obey me!" the snake shouted. Grabbing the unprotesting man and hauling him into the air, inches from his muzzle as he stared into his unphased eyes. "You should be unconscious, feeling sleepy . . ." the snake gave it one last shot.

Johnathan's eyes rolled sarcastically, "Hey numb-nuts. I'll give you a hint if you fucking let me down."

Unable to contain his surprise the muscular monster dropped him to the floor, and reeled back.

"You are speaking to the grandiose and egotistical subconscious of one Johnathan Slovek, who always wished that he had been named Jack and once jerked off while thinking of a toaster," the man stated matter-of-factly.

"Wha . . ." the snake scratched his head as if he had suddenly developed a splitting headache.

"No seriously, this kid's fucked up in the head. Like more than just me. When he was growing up he wanted to be both a librarian, a chef, and a super-hero; like at the same time," he gesticulated wildly as he continued. "Once walked into a woman's restroom and didn't realize why people were giving him the stink eye until the next day."

"Shut up."

" . . .Ate nothing but baked beans for a week because he heard on the radio that they were nature's miracle food. At the tender age of five, followed his parents on a two hour walk before he realized they weren't actually anyone he knew . . ."

"Shut up!" The snake picked him up and slammed him boldly onto the bed. "Or I will kill you in a violent and wholly unpleasant way," the beast's pupils narrowed as its tongue flickered out in an agitated manner.

"Ooof. Jeeze, you're terrible at this." Johnathan's subconscious rubbed his neck where the snake's hand had grabbed him. "First off, if you were gonna kill me, you would have done it by now, and don't pretend to be some kind of psychopath, trust me, I know you ain't. Second, you said it was some other guy who wanted the kid in here, so you don't even have the authority, heck, Mr. Master might be angry that you damaged his goods, capiche?" He raised an eyebrow at the snake.

"T-that's not true . . ." The snake stuttered.

"And the award for best worst lie goes to . . . Whoever the fuck this guy is!" the man gestured towards him theatrically.

"Fine!" The snake spat, slithering onto the bed, immense weight bearing down on the much smaller man. "I might not be able to kill you, but I can still do with you as I wish," the thing's darkly patterned sinuous body lay on top of him as he squirmed. Coils tightening, the serpent smiled for a split second before shouting out in pain. The heavy scaled body recoiled, allowing the insufferable man to sit up again.

"Yeeech," The man rubbed his tongue from where he had just bit into the side of the snake. "You still taste terrible.

The snake was huffing in a murderous rage, clawed hands clenching and unclenching as the man continued.

"Make you a deal. I'll do whatever it was you were expecting the kid to do without any more mishaps, so long as you don't do anything that will end up being bad for the kid," he lounged as he picked at his teeth idly.

"Who do you think you are to make such bargainssss" the beast hissed angrily.

"Apparently enough of a bad-ass to make your life miserable," the man grinned. "Also, I have a lot of odd ideas about what will improve the kid's moral fiber. I mean, I was the one who left him naked in front of the police station that one time, builds character . . ."

Scowling in thought, the snake considered as the man rambled on. "Fine. I will not make you any worse than you already are."

"Good. . ."

"But I will change you for the better," he finished, looming over the man.

"Everything's Jake then." The man spat upon his hand and slapped it against the beast's clawed digits, shaking enthusiastically before the snake recoiled in disgust and wiped his hand against the sheets, muttering under its breath.

"Now . . . Uggh, you will cooperate." The monster slithered close to him, its strong lukewarm scales rubbing against the man's skin. "You won't be needing this anymore," his arms grasped the man's overlarge shirt, claws ripping through the cotton as he tore it off in one angry motion.

"Hey! The kid liked that one." the insufferable man objected.

"You will not need these either," he continued icily, taking out his frustration on the man's flannel pajama bottoms, tearing them off with the loud sound of protesting fabric.

"So, did cotton kill your family, or do you just have somethin' against clothes?" the now naked human asked, not bothering to cover himself up as he sat bow legged at the edge of the bed. "Or is this just a reptilian ritual of disrobing? Man, you guys must go through Macey's gift cards like a crack head in a pharmacy . . ."

Taking a deep breath, the snake replied as calmly as he could manage, "You really never shut up, do you?"

"Oh, well you see, usually the kid is awake, and he ignores most of the stuff I tell him, but somebody went and put him into some kind of Indiana Jones Temple of Doom trance just for kicks. Hey! That tickles, hah!" the man began to giggle in short bursts as the snake's long and thick tail began to wrap around his feet.

"You may want to relaxxx," the serpent hissed tersely, wrapping another coil around his calves. "Otherwise, you may feel discomfort. . ."

"Oi, I'm relaxed as as your ethics snake-o," the man twitched as the coils grasped him tighter. They were so strong, steely and unyielding as they pulsed with sinuous strength. "Uhh, what is it exactly that you planned to do? You know, I might actually need some kind of blood-flow to my legs . . ."

"No, not into anything so uselessss," the snake hissed as he exhaled, coils wrapping all the way up to the man's hips as he began to squeeze. It felt good to be back in control, and the snake smiled as he finessed the man's feet with his dun scutes, pressing them flat against each other as he felt the pathetic mammal struggle in his grasp. Then, with an almost mechanical quality, the struggling stopped, and the edges of the snake's mouth pulled down in a frown.

"You know, you're right. It does feel better when you relax. You should try doing some kind of yoga class. The yuppies would be all over that shit. You could call it like 'Reptile Pilates' or 'Snake Stretches.' with a name as slick as that I might even try it." Johnathan's leg's were wrapped so tightly that he could feel every twitch of the snake's body in an almost sensuous way. But it still did kind of hurt . . .

The snake looked awkwardly at the man and leaned forward, "you will kiss me. The process can then begin." The man's lips stayed impertinently sealed.

"Try again," the man smiled.

"Wh . . . You said you would cooperate! You filthy lying. . ." the snake railed squeezing tighter inadvertently.

"Say please," the man's unconscious scowled back at him.

"Why should I do any such thing for a stinking . . ."

"Because it you don't I'll bite your tongue off when you try it and your boss'll be pissed when you fucking break my legs."

"Godssssss. Fine . . . Uhh. You will, umm, please kiss me?" the snake was not used to this . . . it was so awkward, making him feel so out of place. This simpleton! But then again, it was kind of nice to have a partner that was not effectively comatose for the first half of the process . . .

"Awwwww, I didn't know snakes could blush! It's oddly adorable," the man quipped as he leaned his head in and his lips met the hard slick scales of the snake's. Quickly, the long forked tongue flooded into his mouth. Its saliva was thick, taste cloying, but the slick two toned appendage was also dexterous, and it tickled across his gums with practiced ease.

The snake felt the mammal's heat as he lapped at the insides of his smooth warm mouth. His forked tongue began to pay special attention to the man's palate, alternating between teasing flicks and luscious strokes. A raised patch of sensitive skin swelled up behind the twisting tines, and soon the snake's bitter musk began to transform into something amazing, strong, rich, savory. His forming organ was like a new set of taste-buds, but having nothing to do with food. . . It wasn't really a taste . . . more like a smell, but so much better. The man's teeth began to recede slightly as they sharpened into boney ridges. The unconscious mind of the human was so enthralled by this new sensation of smell/taste that he barely felt the snake's strong tail start to kneed the flesh of his feet and calves.

The broad loops massaged his flesh so tightly that it felt warm and supple, hard to tell where one foot ended and the other began as his legs were maneuvered so that his feet rested flat against each other. His pink flesh was crushed tightly together until his toes began to painlessly crack, flesh running together as his bones condensed. Eyes widening, the man felt his ankles snap into one another as his skin was rubbed and grasped tighter by the pulsing scutes. His hide prickled as his first scales ticked in on the merged mass of his feet, deep black with a yellow stripe in the back as his merged mass of flesh began to twist and lengthen, bones cracking into separate flexible vertebra as they merged.

Grasping the sides of Jonathan's head with his strong scaly hands, the snake began to rub his cheek bones with a firm practiced pressure as their bizarre kiss continued. The man's tongue was still sliding over his forming Jacobson's organ and writhing against the slick forked tongue of the serpent as his face began to feel funny. It was like he had to sneeze, pressure building up as his face was pulled slowly outwards. Fingers grasped the sides of his nose, stroking it harder and harder as it flattened against his face, leaving round reptilian nostrils.

As they pulled back from the bizarre kiss the man gasped. "Okay, I take it back. You're delicious!" his lengthening tongue slid up the snake's smooth chin before returning to rub against the new sensory organ on the roof of his mouth. "Ahhh, ohhh, god, take it easy there," he moaned as the snake's tensing coils squeezed his legs tighter, his knees cracking together and forming into a long muscular mass of serpent flesh. His forming coils writhed with powerful contractions as he felt the snake's body squeeze him longer, wider, and stronger.

"I liked you more when you didn't ssspeak," the snake sighed as he took his clawed hands away from the sides of the man's warped head. He could feel the human's flesh tighten as he kneaded it, bunching into it's proper scaled glory. "This part will be strange. You will need to relaxxx . . ."

"Stranger than getting a body massage from some kinda snake dude?" the panting man quipped as a clawed hand slid down his torso. "I don't think that's even possible at . . . Hello!" The snake's hand had reached under its coils, between his legs, and begun to circle his anus forcefully.

"I said you must not be so tenssse," the serpent frowned. "Trussst me, it will make this a lot more pleasant," his clawed digit sank slowly into the man's clenching passage. To his credit though, the ring of muscle stopped tensing quite as fervently as the smooth finger sank into him.

"You know? I'm not urrrrgh . . . sure I like this," the man's subconscious gritted out, beginning to feel the rhythmic crunch as the flesh of his thighs began to merge, becoming thicker and stronger, scaly finger beginning to twist inside of him.

"Ohhhh, really? I think there is a certain part of you that loves this," the beast ground against his hardening member with his smooth scales. "Such pathetic flesh. Let'sss fix that shall we?" the beast's other hand carefully wrapped around Johnathan's balls and the base of his engorging penis. Then, with insistent rocking tugs, the claws began to pull, one finger yanking against the soft insides of his ass, the other hand jerking his package up, all the while his coils tightened and relaxed in time around the the human's disappearing legs, coaxing his flesh into a thick wide tail covered in dark slick scales with an attractive yellow stripe.

"Aren't you even gonna . . . hah, ohh, buy be dinner first or somethin'?" He panted as he stared down. As the flesh of his legs was pressed together, the snake pulled his anus slowly but firmly forward, tugging his balls and shaft up to make room. Having his flesh molded like this was amazing, and he could feel every twitch and twinge as his body changed. The yanking hand on his testes began to squeeze with a pulsing grip and he gasped as his cock throbbed harder than he had ever imagined it could.

As the forming scutes crawled up his developing tail, his anus now rested below his aching member, positioned ventrally, like a reptile. It twitched around the twisting finger as it grew wider, more supple, sensitive, more like a sinewy snake's ass should be . . . "Agh, you snaky bastard, cut it out with the Ungh . . . hypno-crap" he had to pant out as the hand wrapped tighter around his testes. With a rough shove the claw mashed his balls into his flesh, scrotum pulling taut as his balls looked more like pert lumps beneath his pulsing member. With a last shove, the hand pressed the bulges further into him until all that was left was his throbbing shaft.

"Oh yesss. This is much nicer don't you think?" the snake simpered. "Still not finished, but we are making progresssss." He gave the human's anus one last tug, feeling the taut reptilian flesh quiver as he slid his finger carefully from the properly positioned anal vent. The man's cock was still a disappointment, but his body was making progress. The changeling's tail had begun to entwine with his own, and it twitched experimentally. He was still only half as long as he would be, but at least he no longer had to deal with those unsightly legs.

"Of all the things to run into, it had to be gay snakes . . ." the man's subconscious grinned as the snake slid around him. His hips cracked and popped, diminishing as he gained even more flexibility. He could feel himself wrapping around the big strong snake's coils, and he could taste the ever increasing scent of reptilian lust. "Do you show this party trick to all of your dates?"

The snake hissed at the question, tongue flickering uncertainly in the serpentine equivalent of a blush. "Quiet you . . ." he said curtly as he began to rub his hand around the man's soft belly.

"Heh, I didn't know an all powerful space snake would be so bashful!" Johnathan laughed as the serpent's coils readjusted themselves uncertainly. "Ohh, don't worry! The kid's thought of all kinds of freaky stuff, and he's got a thing for the shy types so . . ."

"Do you ever shut up!?" the beast tensed around him as it growled. The strong hands began to knead and push at the flesh of his stomach coaxing the dark scales up as they tickled in along the man's toughening hide. The altered skin tightened as the scaly hide grew taught, twitching with a new found sensitivity. Deft clawed hands ran over his navel, rubbing with powerful motions until it disappeared into his forming banded scutes.

"Do you ever catch people off the streets and sequester them away to snaky sex coves? Because it looks like you've done this before, I mean . . . oof," the man was interrupted as the snake wrapped two more black and brown coils around his midriff, squeezing his lungs in a vice like grip.

"I'll take that as a no . . ." the sultry serpent shot back as his coils undulated, rubbing over Jonathan's erect member and undulating around his chest with wave like pulses. He smiled as he heard the man squeak while his ribs began to crack into a proper alignment, becoming bendable, his lungs burning as they were stretched into the proper shape.

The man could feel the smooth scales of the coils loosen under his armpits as the snake relaxed. "Ohh, let me tell ya, you got problems man," his flesh undulated as he flexed his new scaly torso, ashen scutes stretching while his red and black back bent further than he thought possible. "This is quite a first date eh? Do you treat all of your lady friend's this nicely?"

"This isn't a date! And you are not a lady." the snake's coils shook in awkward annoyance as they slid down so that they both were torso to torso, tails still entwined, writhing together in a tangle of slick strong snake flesh trailing off the side of the bed. The human's member left a slick trail of pre along the serpent's black and brown scales and the snake smiled as he slid his clawed hands up, tracing between the scales in the man's now hard skin, letting them rest firmly on his shoulders.

"Ohh, ahh. Yeah, a neck rub is more like it. Why don't you just start off like this? You could just skip all the 'I am the great and mighty Snake-Blor!' crap," Jonathan purred as the hands kneaded his tight flesh, causing his muscles to bunch up and then relax. His arms swelled with corded sinew as scales cascaded down them.

"It's a processesss! I, I can't just ssstart wherever I like," the exasperated snake sighed as he took one of the man's hands to his lips. He opened his mouth wide and took the fleshy pink hand in letting his slick forked tongue run in-between the fingers as he felt them clench.

"Now this is kinky. You got an oral fixation or what? Then again I can't speak. I tried to fit seven screwdrivers in my mouth once," his hand felt strange as the tongue flickered along it. The smell of dank snake saliva hung in the air. He could taste it as he felt dark claws push haltingly from his fingers. "I only ever made it up to four . . ." he reminisced while the snake let his fully reptilian appendage slide out of his muzzle.

"Completely insufferable . . ." the serpent muttered before taking the other still human hand into his maw.

The man looked over his new form, glistening scales making subtle patterns all while feeling his still lengthening tail writhe around the snake's. The amount of strength and control was amazing, and the scaled flesh was so sensitive, even his thin tail-tip that was sliding over the wooden floor was electric. Above his waist he was still vaguely human, but his range of motion was amazing, moving felt unlimited, sinuous, he thought as he ran his newly clawed hand over his taut belly. His member still ached, but a large coil of the overbearing snake prevented him from touching himself.

"I told you you'd like it," the snake grinned as he let the other finished claw slide wetly from his muzzle. The once human's body was getting stronger. It was quite pleasing and he could feel his insides stirring in arousal as their scales ground together, long bodies strewn about on the floor. "Now, you should close your eyesss," he hissed as he placed his hands on the half snake's proto-muzzle.

"Is this another power fantasy or, Ow!" Johnathan's id cursed as the snake's tongue flicked out and poked his unprotected orbs. As the tongue slid back and made for another lick he closed his eyes with a huff. "Always have to be in charge don't cha? Why don't you just tell me instead of being all cryptic about it!?" he complained with mock indignation. The tongue began to drag itself across his eyelids in sloppy strokes.

The face washing paused briefly, "I told you; however, it seems that you never listen to anything I have to say. I'm glad that not all humansss have the same . . . unique problemsss that you do," his tail flicked and tensed in agitated motions as he spoke. "Just hold still . . ."

"Hey what's going on here? I can't open my eyes . . . You slitherin' bastard." He pulled his head back, but strong arms held him firmly in place."

"Are you not tired of having your view of the world obstructed by seconds of darkness? You fool! I'm not closing your eyes. I'm fixing them," the snake spat out as his tongue angrily lapped at the tightening skin of his eyelids. The thin flesh twitched one last time before hardening and taking on a clear sheen. The muscles on the sides of his eyes pulled back, widening as the man's vision gradually returned, clear unblinking lens scales placed over his now wide yellow eyes with piercing black pupils. The acuity was amazing, he could see the detail of every scale on the other snake as it glowered down at him.

The man leaned forward and licked the side of the snake's head with his half human tongue, leaving a glistening streak as the snake recoiled. "Awww, I didn't want you to do all the lickin' here. You really gotta work on that temper ya know? Anyways, these things are great, I can almost see the stick that someone must have shoved up your ass! But no seriously, I'm just tweaking ya, you gotta learn to relax."

The snake's coils slid off from around his own until they were both side by side. The feeling was amazing as their smooth scales rubbed off of each other, like walking under a million beaded curtains. His member still jutted out of a large slit in his scutes, looking awkward as it throbbed. He reached down to touch it with his new scaly fingers . . .

"No. Not yet." was all the snake said as he intercepted the once man's idle hands. He then slid his sinewy torso down and let the tips of his tongue tickle the head of the man's shaft. "I've got something to shut you up," he grinned.

The man was about to reply as the snake's balmy muzzle pushed down over his needy cock. All he could do was grab on to the thing's streamlined head and suck in breath through his teeth, but that just let him taste the scent of passion in the air. The inside of the snake's mouth was slick and engulfing, stimulating his entire shaft as the clever tongue flicked and wrapped around his length, paying special attention to his slit. He could feel his testicles inside of him began to pulse with a rising heat. The man's tail began to writhe, undulating in waves of pleasure.

It felt like the mouth was wrapping tighter and tighter around him, the developing acuity just made him more and more sensitive as he could hear the lewd slurps and sucks of the snake's dreadfully precise teasing. The two tines of the slippery tongue flicked playfully one last time before drilling straight against the head of his leaking member. The edges of the monster's mouth curled up in a grin as he continued, man hissing in bliss above him. He had finally found a way to make the delicious idiot shut up.

Even though his internal balls writhed, Jonathan was no closer to orgasm than he had been moments ago, but the pressure was still mounting, becoming a searing pleasure that demanded fruition. The tongue seemed to slip into him, somehow sliding through his member in ways that seemed impossible as the feelings from the slick insides of the cavernous maw changed, multiplied. He bucked his snaky hips forward as he could feel the tongue sandwiched between him, still writhing as it somehow tickled the inside of his new genital slit. It felt like he was going to explode, but the sly snake's head slowly slid off, cold air bringing the man's id back to his senses as he lowered his head.

"Izzat . . .?" the man huffed as he looked down at his changed penis. Two slick veined members throbbed below him, he could feel them bob in the cold air, each infinitesimally more sensitive than he thought possible. They had no discernible heads and each was a deep dark reddish hue that contrasted against his ashy scutes, making them blaze into his perfect vision as he could also smell their slick reptile musk, making him salivate. "Ohhh, you just doubled your work here kiddo . . . Oh, god this can't be natural or . . ." his eyes drifted up.

Two nearly identical members stood at throbbing attention from his captor's slit, glistening with musky fluids as the snake smiled. "Oh, doubled my work? Hah, you of all people should know the value of cooperation," he slithered up until their fleshy twin members were squashed together in a slick morass of throbbing lust. "Don't you want to help me help you?" his hand's grasped the man's scaly shoulders and began to bend him forward, sliding back and letting their members grind apart with spine tingling friction.

The sensations were overwhelming, throbbing hemipenes jerking as his scaly tail writhed of its own volition. He barely noticed the sure hands bending him forward until his flat forming muzzle bumped up against something musky that gave a pulse of hot pleasure. He'd never been able to bend this far as a human, he'd even tried a few times when the kid was asleep, but now his dual thick members rubbed clear fluid against either side of his snout and it didn't even feel like he had to stretch. "Well, if you insist . . ." He felt his breath brush against the fleshy tips of his cocks before he opened his mouth and slid over one of the strange members, guided by the black and brown hand on top of his head. His entire body shook as the force of his reptilian scent hit the new organ on the top of his mouth.

The still partially human's head bobbed down and he gurgled in pleasure as his still uncovered snake cock throbbed and a drop of clear pre dripped down the side. "No, you lack finesssse. You have to be firm, but watch out for your teeth," The snake grinned as he flicked the tip of the man's other member with his forked tongue making the human shudder down to the tip of his tail. Smiling, the sly serpent opened his mouth and slid down over the other cock, leaving their unblinking eyes staring into each other as he wrapped his dual tined tongue around the delicious member, tasting once again the powerful arousal of male serpent.

As the man's throat contracted while he bobbed. His head began to stretch out further, pressure building while his hair began to melt down into dark wide scales with a deep yellow band between his eyes. Soon his mouth stretched long enough to engulf his entire cock as he felt the snake slide down over his other shaft, staring into the deep reptilian eye. Their breath hissed out, changing in timbre as his ears were pulled back into unobtrusive ear holes. As he lapped up against his member, his tongue lengthened, splitting off into separate forks that flanked his soft skinned penis, rubbing against his sensitive scent catcher with each lick. His upper lip grew a small cleft, just large enough for his new long tongue to slip through, but for now it rubbed against the sensitive edge of his reptilian member as the other snake began to suckle in long drawn-out pulls making him shudder as he felt his insides clench and contract.

The orgasm came out of nowhere, hitting like a crashing wave. He felt his rods both jerk and pull, the one in his mouth shooting up shocks of male essence that washed over his palate with blinding virility as the snake drained his other shaft, suckling hard as he shuddered. Their clear lens scales brushed together as the mind shattering climax subsided, both snakes sliding their heads up slowly. The once man let his tongue flicker through the new cleft in his lip, meeting the serpent's in a kind of kiss only a reptile could know.

The snake let his palm rest on his creation's rising and falling chest, pulling himself closer as their tails coiled together. "That was probably the longest you have ever gone without ssspeaking. . . Was it worth it hmmm?" he teased with a haughty air.

"Just because your right doesn't mean that your not an asssshole," the man hissed, surprised at how natural all of those extra S's felt.

"Speaking of," the snake slid closer, coiling beside the exhausted man. "You've had your fun, but now I think it's only right that you return the favor; do a little sssomething for me . . ." his scaled hand drifted down past the man's retreating shafts.

"What you mean like . . . Oh unngh," the man's quip was cut off by a smooth claw toying around the edge of his taut anus. "I mean I'm all for share and share alike, but the kid's never really . . ."

"Oh, but when has that ever stopped you? I remember something about 'building character?' This will help build more than that," his supple coils wrapped around the man's now exhausted body. He leaned in and looked him in the eye, "You'll like this too, I promisssssse."

With that the snake positioned himself, turgid slick members sliding down, rubbing along the man's smooth scales as they were pulled down to the claw still teasing his entrance. The clawed hand grasped the snake's members and pulled, sliding up both poles from their stocky bases, gathering the streams of clear pre that leaked from the broad tips and then returning, slickly sliding back into the new snake's quivering hole.

"I mean, I guess this is probably how you snakes shake hands right? No biggie . . ." He felt the snake's scaly finger slide out of him as the serpent's grinning visage stared down at him. Something slick and wriggling pressed up against him, and then the hand lined the other shaft up as well. "Wait, you don't mean your gonna stick me with bothsssssSSSS!" his breath came out in a sharp hiss as the flexible fleshy heads of the snake's manhood sank into him. It hurt, but already his half retreated members began to plump and throb. "Ohh, you Bastard!"

The snake smiled, rocking his hips and pressing in further as the man's scream turned into a moan. He looked up and gritted his serpentine teeth, the new snake's insides squeezed at his shafts, jostling them against each other as he sank deeper and deeper with practiced thrusts. The vent was so supple, smooth, but also grasping, pulling at him perfectly. His arms wrapped around Johnathan's body, and they were pulled together into a fierce kiss, the man's body still wriggling against his coils like there was hope for escape.

As the shafts slid further into him, the man's pupils suddenly dilated. Beyond the burning of his virgin ass being stretched by the cocks was an intense pressure, a pleasure that made his once exhausted shafts spring to attention, leaking pre as they were sandwiched between the two serpent's bellies. He leaned into the kiss and his own hips began to rock against the hammering thrusts, feeling every twitch and throb of the soft members as he clamped down on them. Their nostrils huffed against eachother as their tongues entwined , flicking over their sensitive pallets, letting each taste the other's distinct flavor as their bodies writhed.

In a mashing of flesh, the outside of the snake's genital slit squashed against the pulsing ring of muscle outside of the man's anus as they thrust against each other in long rocking shoves. The snake's arms tightened suddenly, shafts hardening and bending upwards as they strained against the man's pulsing insides. Their serpentine heads leaned back in a moment of ecstasy, both hissing as the elder snake's cocks tensed and began to shoot jerking spurts of seed into his protege's wildly clenching innards.

The man could feel his anus begin to spasm uncontrollably as his own members spurted up ropes of white gooey snake essence onto their chests. With every clench the members inside him only continued their uncontrollable release, jerking as they writhed. The scent of virile male serpent filled the air as they rocked, moaned, squeezed, pulled, shouted, and fucked every last ounce of pleasure out of each other until with a groan, they slid apart, utterly exhausted.

"Ohh, you . . . hah, you're right . . . totally worth it," the man's unconscious gasped out as he lay half on the bed, coils strewn about the floor, totally spent.

"Ahhh, I told you, huh, you would, heh, enjoy this form," he'd never had a more intimate experience than this in his life, not that he'd ever let the man know it.

Their breathing slowed as they lied there together, chests slowly rising and falling until consciousness (and unconsciousness) left them; a tangle of coils and snaky scent.

Soon Jonathan Sloveck would face the third oddest situation he had ever woken up in.