Serpentine
Elapid fingered the plastic gun in her hand, her dark eyes scanning the room light by infrared lights. Though it was meant to inhibit people being able to see, it was easy for her, a snake, to be able to come to terms with the darkness. It would be easy to win this game, she told herself, winding her scaly fingers over the gun, and wrapping around the back trigger, resting her other palm on the first. Back trigger to get the red line of where the shot would go, the first at the same time to shoot, she reminded herself. A dull red light hummed at the front of the gun, bright, a target. You couldn't cover it up, she through wryly, because you needed both hands on the gun to shoot. Oh well, though, she could deal with it.
Heaving her long tail about her, she shifted her shoulders, the pads rustling gently, a large red beacon also encrusted on the stomach of the armor, the shoulder pads, and her mid back. The rest of the suit was jet black, just like her back scales. She admired it, baring her fangs silently as she beheld the quiver of one or two boys across the room still suiting their gear on. They fumbled with their guns, the taller of the two dingos dropping it. The large cord attached to it kept it from smashing to the ground as his paws groped for his fallen weapon.
Ignoring them, Elapid looked to the two doors of the arena: ‘The Edge' it declared in sharp, curved letters. The cheetah by the door with a red employee's shirt on held the door and waited for them all to be ready before releasing the wily teens into the dark corridors.
"Ela..." The snake groaned inwardly, rolling her slitted eyes as she turned, glaring at her brother, Passeri. She never liked him, ever since the moment she gazed on his scarlet feathers, the same color as her underbelly scales. He was no brother of hers, she hissed, not even aware she actually did. Her parents may have adopted him, told her to be nice and invite him with her since his parents had both been killed, but she loathed him. A bird, she thought in disgust. I eat birds, I don't befriend them, or least of all call them brother.
"What is it?" she snapped, watching him look shyly at her, his beak clicking softly with a start at her tone, scaled claws tightening on his gun.
"I just wanted to wish you good luck," he told her, shifting softly, his tail feathers fanning behind him as he shifted his weight from foot to foot, looking away with his bright blue eyes. She did not return the statement, or even the gesture as she looked away, staring fixatedly the door. The red bird was left standing, staring at the ground as his crown lowered against his skull. Trying to uphold conversation, he churred before speaking, as if clearing his throat. "Have you done this before?"
"I do it all the time." She clipped the words with her fangs, not interested in a conversation with him.
"Well how many times?" Passeri inquired, stepping forward a bit.
"Bird, just shut -up-." With that she spun from him, slithering through the doors with agile speed, away from her feathered step brother. She heard him shout behind her in the soft chirp of his voice.
"But, Ela! How do I turn it on!?"
Elapid slipped through the arena, fiddling with the fake gun, golden eyes scanning the view as she ducked behind a fake tree, tongue slipping from her maw to taste the air before she coiled up, waiting for her prey like a true predator. One of the dingos from before bolted past, eyes darting back and forth, nearly missing the frozen snake. With a wicked strike, she raised her gun, the flicker of light hitting the glowing light on his gun, raising it too slowly to counter. With that she pulled the trigger half a dozen times, impairing the dog a she swore, ducking back as Elapid slinked away, shooting another person as she passed.
The dark walls lingered over her as the lights on her armor glowed in the misty air, aimed at drawing people to them. She preferred the lower ground; it was a challenge. People ran past, aiming at one another and shooting one another while Elapid took stealth kills from her new spot, licking her scaly lips and slithering past, evading detection.
Up on the tower, between the peepholes, she could see a few green lights, and as she tasted the air, her eyes adjusting through the thin layers of plastic they used as walls, she could make out the forms. Using her steady hands, she held the gun like a sniper rifle, ready to prepare her shot. One shifted, the jewel on his arm in range and in view, giving the serpent adequate time to make him lose a life. She saw him turn, scowling as his armor rumbled, his gun temporarily stunned from the death of his ‘life'. With that she was about to bolt when she sensed something next to her and raised her gun, eyes becoming slits as she pulled the trigger once quickly.
"Hey, stop! Sis, it's me!" Elapid paused, scowling at the cardinal, the black marks around his eyes accenting his submissive hands-in-the-air gesture. The snake's black lip curled back and she squeezed the two triggers five more times, two past what she needed to.
"You're no brother of mine..." With that, she left him, though he followed her, running quickly after her. She could hear him panting and glared back to him. "Stop following me!"
"But we're on the same team! We can help each other!" He called after her. With reluctance, her eyes fell to the glowing gems on his armor; red. Disgust flooded her body as she stopped, the bird coming to a stop beside her, resting his claws on his knees and panting. "Just let me help!"
Her yellow eyes smoldered at him through her squinted eyes, regarding him with controlled loathing. He smiled at her and she scowled, turning away. "Fine, just don't get in my way." She stole a glance at him, surprised by his beaming smile. It made her feel flustered to see him happy for some reason. It wasn't something she was used to, it was foreign to her.
As the two ran through the maze, Passeri drew the plastic gun, pulling the triggers as he darted to the right, immobilizing a green and yellow player at battle. Ducking behind a pillar, the siblings stood back to back, eyes scanning the darkness. "Flank off to the left, I'll go around and wait for you at the dead end on the right-hand corner." Elapid whispered, tongue flickering in the air.
"But I don't know where that is! I've never been here before!" The trill voice made Elapid hiss and turn to him, poking the gem on his armor with a claw.
"Then just run around till you find me!" With that she bolted off, leaving the feathered fur alone. He sighed and followed his orders, his heart fluttering in his chest like a Phoenix's. Someday he would show her, someday he would prove to her he was worth something and she wouldn't resent him so much.
Crouching down on a knee, he looked over his gun through one eye, even though there was no scope. His scaly knee rested snuggly on the craggy rock of the maze's floor. He rested there for a minute, waiting before he went to track around to find his sister again. In truth, he could not blame her for not liking him. Because he had lost his parents, though he didn't remember them much, their parents spoiled him. Could he begrudge his serpent sister for being jealous? For excluding him? For pushing him away? No, he thought, pulling the triggers on the gun and stunning two people before a teammate of theirs immobilized him and he ran against the walls, claws clacking across the stone ground. The plastic weapon twirled through his fingers as he spun on his heels, the laser flickering past the enemies behind him as they raised their own guns, the red beams murmuring through the darkness, reflecting on the fog that had become so thick throughout the match. Knowing he was outnumbered, Passeri fled through the fog, squinting his eyes against the thick, clouded air.
He ducked under low hanging slants, stumbling across the uneven ground, trying to keep his footing before tumbling down a slope on the terrain and down into a narrow entrance. "Ow!" he heard the yelp as he crashed into someone, blinking. "Sis?" Sure as it was, Elapid frowned at her brother, her eyes full of surprise. "Oh, I'm sorry!" He tried to push himself off her, but his claw met her right breast, squeezing it through the armor. He heard her hiss, a blush coming to his face as he scrambled off of her, standing and staring at the ground. His feathers were raised partially from embarrassment, quivering along his skin.
"Watch where you're going!" Elapid snapped, pulling herself up and brushing off her torso and long body. With her hiss they both turned, hearing some people run their way. Without thinking, Passeri bolted forward, pinning his sister against the wall and keeping them from view as a few paused at the entrance, then ran by. "Hey! Get off! There's fog, they can't see us anyway!"
"Do you want to win or not?" The bird asked her, his red feathers smoothing along his body as he turned. His claw, resting on her shoulder, slid down the armor as he pulled away, tickling the scales on her side as his claws grazed them. "Sorry," he whispered instinctively, ducking his head away."
But she didn't yell at him, instead she regarded him with harsh eyes, only her voice was not so hard. "No...do that again..."
"W...what?" His beak worked into a frown as he watched her lean against the wall.
"You heard me..." There was no harshness behind her voice. "Touch me, bird. Do it again." Reluctantly, he heeded her words, working his claw down her side again, making her hiss softly. The sound made something in Passeri stir to life and he traced circles over her slick sides, his talons dancing along her soft sides and over her torso, caressing her crimson stomach. His hand stopped at her waist, sliding back up as he pulled her into a hug. The bulky armor got in the way as he did, but he did it anyway. His taller sister rumbled with the beginnings of a hiss but she relented, letting him hold her and cradle her to his armor clad chest.
"Why?" He asked her, both talons holding her to him.
She took a moment to answer him, but it was still full of certainty. "Because it feels good." Her claws traced down his sides next, grabbing his waist and pulling him to her. He stayed there as she reached back, pushing his hands down and holding his wrists, guiding them to her sides again. She hissed at him and he obliged, fondling the scales along her waist. Her mind rattled with pleasure at the touches as she dominated her younger, shorter brother. He heeded her every word and movement, making her trill softly in her throat, feeling her body curve to his touch. The electricity of it made her press his hands into her sides more, pressing them down till they slipped over her jean skirt, resting on a soft vent on her torso. At that, his claws grew like stone and he moved no more.
"What are you doing?" His voice was soft, confused as the talons hovered above the soft sex. Elapid's fingers tightened on his scaly wrists, her mouth leaning down to rest on his neck.
"Do it," she rattled huskily in her throat, the sweetness behind it bitter. "Or I'll bite your neck." At that, he nearly jumped. Red bellied snakes like her were poisonous! She would never bite him, would she? Her parents would never allow it. Regardless, he listened, slipping a finger into the bitter slit of his sister, the flesh soft, giving way as he pushed it farther in. Elapid arched in his hold, her waist pressing into his wandering finger. He was no stranger to the anatomy of women, but he had never touched one like this before. It almost startled him as his other fingers, still resting above her slit, ran over a small nub of flesh. At that he felt her squirm, making him blink at her. His claws trailed back over it, rubbing it and tickling the clit. He felt her stomach arch up to him, her curvy hips leaning into him as she removed her maw from his neck. She suddenly felt hesitant and Passeri had to lean in more to keep his stroking up. When she pulled away, he nearly jumped with a start until he felt her claws on his waist, yanking at his belt. "Drop them."
There was no disgust at her words as he undid his belt for her, letting her swipe down his pants and lick up his feathery crotch. His eyes fluttered with the feel, his toeclaws curling. Her forked tongue wound its way around his thigh, stroking it and making him shudder, the crest on his head rising slightly at the feel. His insides burned with the feel as her claws reached up, fondling his taut rear, gripping his feathered flesh. He yelped softly at her grip, and felt her snicker, nuzzling her head into his nether regions, causing his insides to flare to life with desire. As her tongue ran over him, his cock slipped from its feathered pouch, greeting the air and pushing at her parted maw. Without hesitation, she pushed her mouth over the hot meat, suckling at him. "Ohhh..." he groaned, her warm mouth pushing up and down along his emerging shaft, causing his body to shudder, a claw coming down to rest on her head as she sucked at his length, the long tongue curling along his length, squeezing it in pulses, milking his body with her finesse. Her slick appendage rubbed at his veins, pressing deeper against him, then lessening and gripping in alteration. He rocked his hips forward softly into her mouth, bending to her. She worked painfully slow over him, keeping him frozen in ecstasy as her mouth clasped over him, pulling and pushing his sensitive length around, swirling her slimy tongue around his avian cock, the tip quivering in her, pulsing with the blood flowing through it.
His claws held her head as she pulled her mouth back, pressing forward again to grab most his length, tugging it softly, pulling his eyes closed with the pleasure. His beak parted in a guttural huff as her claws rubbed firmly at his ass, pulling him closer to her maw, pushing all his length in her large mouth. He shivered with the feeling, and the pumping from her maw only drove his lust further as his head dribbled pre into her, causing his hips to sway, beckoning to her charm. She pushed a little faster now, her entire body rocking forward and back as she fondled him, pinching his skin and making him surrender to her skill again and again. When she pulled her mouth away, leaving his shaft to dangle in the air, her tongue ran along the underside of it, pushing slowly from tip to base again, sending her brother into spasms of delight, the cock twitching at the stimulation, arching upward as she licked it, kissing the tip and pressing her fine lips just over it, sucking hard at it.
Passeri stuttered wordlessly at her, the pain of the pressure drowning quickly as she pressed her hot jaw further along him, taking him back in painfully slow into her suckling mouth. At that a ragged moan tore from his lips, the tightness causing his body to arch as he held her head, beginning to thrust in with churling whimpers. He felt his sister's arms pull him tighter as she sucked harder at him, his head pushing up deep into her jaw, pumping into her soft pallet. Having no real gag reflex, the snake took it gladly, the sweet taste of pre still lingering on her maw as his feathered crotch pressed into her maw in hard thrusts as he forcefully pushed himself and pulled himself from her tight jaws, groaning while his claws scrapped against the ground, the fog making him sweaty as he began to push harder, feeling her tongue caress over the throbbing length, pulsing in her wanting mouth.
No longer could he hold himself as he gripped her scales, grunting with a few last thrusts, his seed spraying into her mouth, the pleasure quivering through him at his wanting release into his eager sister. He felt her suck it up while he pressed his thrusting hips into her, pausing as his body relaxed through the racking climax. Soon he stilled, beginning to feel the kneading at his rear. Elapid pulled her mouth away, spitting the slimy cum down on the floor and hugging his waist.
"Wow..." Paserri murmured. He rocked back on his heels, watching as his sister pulled herself up, licking the sticky cum from her fangs.
"You taste sweet." She murred, looking down at him and resting her arms on his shoulders. She puzzled at his grin because it was not one of the lovesick swooners she had seen before. Because of that, she didn't pull away when he leaned forward, catching her lips with his beak. Startled, her mouth parted, allowing him to press his tongue along her hard pallet, stroking it ad he pulled away, kissing her again. It's not that she hadn't been kissed, it's just she had never had a sweet kiss. Every man she had been with had been very passionate about sex, and anything to do with it. She guessed that was the way male snakes were. Lusty.
As he pulled away, Elapid's stammering lined the air and she grinned at him. This time, it was not so harsh, but still commanding. "Do that again..." He smiled at her and snickered.
"I could make it even better if you took that armor off." He whispered to her, turning and watching as lights danced by the entrance. She grinned back at him, devious as she pulled the armor from her shoulders, standing before him with her midriff shirt and jeans skirt hugging her curvy waist. He held her waist, leaning up and kissing her again, pressing his tongue into her mouth, chirping softly. She kissed him back, her tongue gently running over his mouth as well. Their tongues never touched, but each groped at the other, hands roaming over forms, rubbing into soft sales and feathers, teasing along sensitive folds and fondling balls, tongues soothing each other's nerves. Claws and talons intertwined, beak and scaly maw parted for one another as Elapid took control, he shorter brother stumbling as she hugged his waist, pulling it close as she leaned down, forcing his knees to buckle from his position. She snickered and kissed his beak, grinning.
She hissed at him, pressing him farther as he leaned back, groaning as he had to lay down on his bended knees, the position uncomfortable for him, the ground not making it any better. "You're mine...." She breathed in his ear, slinking away slightly and pulling his legs from under him, so he was laying flat on his back. Her long body wrapped around his legs, squeezing them. He groaned, squirming at the treatment as her greedy hands groped over his quivering form. Her claws trapped his arms as she positioned her body over him, her breast hovering above his head. With that, she pressed her hips forward, rubbing against the slack member. "You're all soft." She murred, "We can't have that."
He moaned, hissing in, trying to clip his mouth shut so no one would hear or find them as she pressed her waist to his, grinding at his sensitive skin, her scales rubbing raggedly against his limp cock. Despite his reluctance at the treatment, his other head had other ideas, perking up, flowing to life as the steady throbbing of blood summoned it from its sleep. As hungry as the snake above, the tip pressed up into the tight folds. The walls coveted the length, drawing it in as the serpent above pushed and pulled her hips to the cardinal below, making him moan. His talons scraped on the floor as his sister's body sucked him in, the damp folds sending his murky mind into a spiral of pleasure. He closed his eyes, arching to the scaly body that held him captive to her wiles. His length slipped deeper into her warm entrance, pre beading from it as she rocked into him, thrusting slowly against him, coaxing his pleasure from him as she made a murring sigh with her rattling hiss.
Paserri bucked up, too, as much as he could from his position, thrusting his wanting hips upward, his talons kneading along the ground as her hips rocked his back into the cold stone, keeping him from grabbing her and going at a faster pace. As she rose and lowered, the heat made him pant and moan, maybe moreso than his sister atop him, squeezing his legs, and riding his eager cock.
The soft folds of her sex comforted him, making him whimper with the feeling, nuzzling and embracing his length, sucking on its sensitive head, teasing the throbbing veins slowly, sliding over him and away, leaving his pleasure to linger between frustration and desire.
Elapid savored the feel of the erect cock within her. It was not the biggest she had felt within her, digging slowly deeper into her wanting body, but it felt nice all the same. She was always claimed roughly and quickly, and now she was in control, beckoning when he would cum and when he would not. Flexing her muscles, she felt him thrust up, pressing into her sensitive spots, enough to make her moan as will, her body aching to go faster as his red length pressed harder into her, begging her to take him faster. Tightly, she gripped his legs, pulling him to her, closer so he hilted her, the warmth fully covering him for seconds before she moaned, arching her back.
Passeri's soft tongue had found a breast, maneuvering under her top, licking at her nipple, nipping it and drawing it into his hard beak, tugging it gently. He felt her shudder above, frozen in the pleasure as his tongue wrapped around it, his beak suckling more of her breast, drawing her more into the teasing pleasure she had on him. Withdrawing his mouth, he felt her thrust at him again, his body on fire with the heat of feelings surging through his blood, tingling in his body and making him very ready and willing to carry through farther with his sister. His smooth tongue ran over her breast, roaming their perfect, hard nipples and coating the scales with his gentle licks, making her moan, whimpering against him. He could barely take it as he was pulled in again and again into the smooth passage, wet and warm, squeezing tighter and drawing him deeper into her.
Finally, the serpent grinned, through her heated pleasure and stance, as she released his talons and loosened her body on him. At once, he grabbed her lower back. One leg hooking around her as he thrust heavily into her. His mouth kissed a breast, his hips meeting hers again and again, in hard rhythm as he pressed himself deeper, the feathered orbs becoming tight, the head within the snake shuddering, becoming stiffer. Passeri bucked with hard, fast thrusts, his hands hugging her back and pressing her breasts to him. He was so close....
A loud screech broke through the stadium, causing both Passeri and Elapid to jump. The lights on their armor, Passeri's still on him and Elapid's on the floor, flickered madly, the loud call coming to again. Looking up, both of them heard people begin to run toward the entrance. The game was over; people eager to see their scores. Then they both heard a squelching sound and looked down at Passeri's wilting length, being startled had not done it good. This game was also over, both scrambling to get up. Elapid untangled from her brother, pushing her top down, fixing her skirt as she pushed her armor back on, both struggling through the heavy mist and towards the front, to get their scores. Passeri seemed too dazed to care, but his sister rushed to see, disappointed at her score. "You made me lose." she hissed to her brother, slithering out the door. Knowing to follow her because she was his ride, he scrambled behind her, both having abandoned their armor to the stands already.
Climbing into the shotgun, Passeri's insides still squirmed as his sister drove from the laser tag arena, but he couldn't bring himself to talk to her. He watched her glare at the glass, focused on the drive. He knew better than to try and start a conversation with her, but his mind still burned with the question: what was that? What just happened? He pondered it the rest of the way home, and nearly missed as they stopped, she turned the car off, and slammed the door shut. Hurriedly unbuckling himself, Passeri followed, catching the front door to the house as she closed it behind her.
"Hey kids," they turned and saw the lovely serpent, tall and beautiful. A true sign of feminine elegance. It was no wonder her and their father married. They both were very happy together, slick and beautiful. Elapid will look just like her someday, Passeri thought. "You two have fun?"
"Yeah, tons." Elapid replied crisply, already beginning to ascend the stairs to her room. Passeri frowned after her, glancing to his mother. She smiled sadly at him, mouthing an apology for her daughter. He nodded and went to walk away, but Elapid called him. "Bird, get your butt up here." He flitted after her, glancing briefly to their mother who nodded in encouragement. Her soft eyes made him happy, gentle and loving, as he followed quickly behind. He darted into her room after her and stopped in the middle of the room, she closed it and locked the door, turning on her stereo and pushing the volume up. She always listened to music loud, always. With that, she turned to him and pounced, nearly knocking the breath out of the poor bird as he landed on the bed, the snake above him fumbling to pull her skirt down, yanking her top all the way off and undoing her brother's button up shirt, drawing his lips to hers as his eyes grew wide.
She shuddered lustily, pressing her hot vent, already swollen with need, to his quickly hardening cock. It, too, was happy to oblige to her needs. "Let's continue where we left off." Her order was laced with softness, as she hugged his shoulders, hissing to his ear with her tail flickering off the side of the bed. "Make love to me, bird." With that, he grabbed her, positioning himself into her as she hissed in pleasure, holding herself steady as she pressed against him as well. The music roared around them as the two made love atop Elapid's bed; in a room Passeri had never before been allowed to enter.