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Raan... desert homeworld of the Artisans. A race of sentient and advanced bi-pedal serpents that are known across the galaxy for their enduring machinery and technology. However, despite the level of advancement this long lived race has achieved, there is one hurdle that many have yet to over come. As 3/5ths of the population is female, the inate desire to mate during their period of heat can occassionally be... overwhelming...

Maara had worked around machines all her life, a considerably long time given her races longevity. Now at the age of 300, she was becoming increasingly aware of her lack of a partner. While many of her friends had already found theirs, Maara could scarcely find the time to look for one, her time consumed with tinkering and repairs to equipement in her shop. She'd watch outside from behind the insulated windows of her garage as others of her kind had come and gone through their respective heats, walking through the arid streets happily with their partners beside them. Maara longed for someone to share her life with, but never really took the time to look for such a partner. She reached back, under her decorative hood and rubbed the back of her smoothly scaled neck, shrugging and returning to her work.

Despite her desire to simply keep working, her mind was haunted by the fact that as most of her friends had already gone through their mating seasons, hers was fast approaching, a matter that filled the attractive serpent's mind with a sort of dread combined with anticipation. She pushed the thoughts from her mind, focusing all her attention of her job and throwing herself at the machinery, dwelling solely on its operation and maintainance.

Night fell upon the dry and sandy streets of her city. Maara simply closed her shop and walked home, enjoying the cool night air against her scales. The moon had been out that night, its radiant blue light illuminating the streets from above. Maara walked slowly through the streets. Her long tail swayed to and fro, brushing the ground behind her as she moved. Despite her people's acclimation to the desert world, she still felt a slight chill on the wind. She rubbed her arms slowly, crossing them in front of her chest as the chill had made her nipples somewhat erect.

As she felt them poke against her top, her mind became filled with thoughts of pleasure, of being caressed and rubbed over by the hands of a partner, slowly adding sensitivity to her lovely form as her partner's hands worked down her sides and stomach, sensually inching towards her most vulnerable-

Maara blushed furiously through her ebony scales and shook her head. She wasn't even home, and yet she was beginning to feel more and more like she desired to feel physical bliss and intense pleasure. Her eyes widened at the sudden realization that her heat had begun, and so she ran to her home, her tail flicking back and forth in the empty air as she continued to resist the urge to feel her now sensitive body. Once home, she shut and locked the door and went straight to her bed. She buried her face into her pillow and tried to force herself to sleep, eventually succeeding and passing out.

Unfortunately for her, Maara's growing desires and lust followed her into her dreams. Her mind played the most erotic images like a slide show, portraying herself in lewd and vulnerable positions as she was pleasured intensely by a faceless partner. It was not long with these images that she awoke to an intense warmth and desire for relief from this mental torture of pleasure. She sat up and held her head in her palms, her strong, flexible tail curling beside her and onto her leg.

She looked up at the mirror opposite her bed and looked at her reflection. She stood and approached it, giving herself a self analysis. Her body was covered fro head to tail in ebony colored scales, with lighter grey scales down her neck, chest, stomach and thighs. She certainly was attractive, and her yellow eyes quickly locked onto her feminine features. Her supple rear and hips made her look incredibly sexy from behind, and her breasts both gave her a sense of pride as she admired their enticing size.

Steadily, her warmth for which she could not explain grew, and soon she could not stand to remain fully clothed. Maara removed her white top and work shorts, revealing her form fully. She stared at herself in reflection and admired how truly seductive her bare body was. She ran her hands up her sides slowly to evaluate just how feminine her features were, pausing her hands atop her breasts. They were firm now, her grey nipples erect and sensitive to even te slightest of sensations.

Maara rubbed her hands down her chest, recieving a pleasurable shockas her nipples lingered with a feeling of desire. Curious, Maara took a finger to one of her nipples and slowly rubbed around it. The feeling she recieved was nothing short of wonderful as she soon began to rub it more intensely, pressing on it and sliding her hand over and against it firmly. She let out a soft approving moan as she now fondled her whole scaly tit, smiling as her remaining hand soon found its way between her legs. Her fingers pressed against her smooth, damp slit, running along the edges of its lips and forcing out a small gasp of pleasure from the seductive serpentess.

In three hundred years, she hadn't actually done such a thing before. But tonight it mattered little. Her body now craved attention and the feelings of ecstacy she was feeling, her pussy now becoming wet and increasingly hot. Maara, desperate to calm herself and control this intense desire for pleasure slid two of her fingers into her own womanhood, creating an immediate sense of overwhelming pleasure that ran straight through her whole body, urging her forward and deeper into lust.

First it was only the ends of two of her fingers that resided within her sex, then three, then they slid in to the knuckle, caressing her netherlips and inner walls, evoking long, deep moans of pleasure from her. Her tail twitched and slid about in pleasure, soon grabbing her attention. An idea entered her mind that she decided to act on without but a second of hesitation. The lust she felt was too great to care.

She lay down on her bed and took the end of her tail in hand. She smiled and rolled her eyes back as she slid the tip of her tail into her slit, using it as a living sex toy. The voluptuous female couldn't help but gasp and moan out loud, feeling her tail flick and move inside of her most sensitive spot as if it had a mind of its own. As she pumped the end of her tail in and out slowly, her free hand remain firmly attached to her breast, squeezing it and fondling it roughly to add to her intense feelings of passion and desire.

However pleasurable this method was, Maara's hunger and desire for ecstacy could not be adequately sated like this. She turned her attention to her closet, which contained within a "gift" from a friend that she'd sworn off as the implications were too embarassing at the time. There, buried under a series of boxes and trickets lie an ingenious and rather lewd device meant to assist Maara should she ever have trouble with her heat. She didn't know exactly what to expect when she first opened the device's container, though her eyes soon went wide and a smile crossed her ruby red lips.

She lay back on the bed and began to fix the device to herself appropriately. It had a central device, seemingly the power supply, with two attachments extending out on hoses that ended in large, clear cups that seemed to fit snuggly onto Maara's firm tits. A third attachment lay in bottom center of the device, a single hole in view as she placed it squarely between her legs. The machine had also come with a remote and a note from Maara's friend. "For when you need to get some much needed "relief" from the heat" is what the note said. Maara smiled and took the remote, adjusting the setting on it to low. As soon as she did, the machine powered up.

The two hosed cups on her breasts clamped down, the hoses sucking on her nipples gently as the edges of the cups began to vibrate softly, massaging her lovely tits in a manner most pleasurable. She hummed and moaned softly as the device began to give her the pleasure she so badly wanted, but it was not enough for her yet. Maara, in a moment of lust driven desire, cranked the machine up to max setting. Her desires would soon be met ten fold.

A smooth metal pole with a rounded end emerged from the devices hole, pushing forth into Maara's pussy and rapidly beginning to piston in and out of it with fierce and tireless rythmic motion. At the same time, the cups on her breasts began to suck hard on her nipples, the suction becoming tight and firm against her scales, vibrating at incredible speed and tone as the machine's inner workings hummed and whirred and thrummed with energy, assaulting Maara's most desperately needing zones with unrelenting focus.

The sensations were overwhelming to her. Not long had she had the device on max setting that her nipples began to feel moist as well, soon releasing a steady stream of milk that was hungrily sucked up by the machine's hoses. She arched her back deeply as she screamed and moaned loudly in pure pleasure, her body shaking forward and back as the pumping metal rod pounded into her, shaking her whole body and sliding her on her luscious booty, her breasts rocking with her as she cried out in ecstacy.

Maara surrendered herself to the device's actions, letting her breasts be pumped and sucked as her pussy was pounded hard by the mechanical rod. She moaned, cried and begged for it to continue, desiring nothing else than to be filled with pleasure and made to release at long last. Fortunately, her home was relatively isolated for the sake of space for her garage and list of projects, as her voice carried out of her home and into the night air as she let out a veritable chorus of pleasured screams and moanings. The night carried on like this for hours, and Maara continued to keep herself entertained by the machine.

It wasn't until the lunar set and dawn began to approach on the horizon that the now weary and otherwise insatiable serpentess began to draw to her much desired climax. She arched her back as much as her body would allow, her tail flicking and thumping against the bed in rapid succession as she cried out loud in one final motion of pure unadulterated bliss. She released her pent up and hidden passion out furiously onto her sheets, staining them pure white as she turned off the device and its mechanisms slowed to a silent halt.

Maara just lay there, panting heavily and removing the device from her bed. Her body was wracked by equal parts pleasure and stiffness, her breasts and womanhood in particular were especially sore, but it was worth it. Now sated fully and otherwise exhausted, the well endowed serpentess fell into a deep sleep at last, as warm, content smile plastered across her scaly face, her soft moans still mixing with her slow breathes as she drifted into unconsciousness.

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