Possession

It was a warm summers night. The room's window was open, its parted curtains rustling in the soft breeze that kept the room tolerably cool. The light of a full moon shone through, coloring the room in a unique silvery tone. Dominating the center of the room was a massive bed in the style reminiscent of the great French palaces.

It was through that open window that he arrived. His long, thick, and sinuous body sliding silently over the wood of the window frame and down onto the floor. The moonlight reflecting from his slick scales revealing intricate patterning. He could taste the rose scented air on his flicking tongue, as he slithered toward the bed and its silken sheets.

Laying in the bed Tara slept like a queen. Blood red silk sheets followed the deep valleys, smooth plains, and jutting mountains of her curvaceous figure. Her head rested amongst a half dozen soft red silk pillows. Her white hair fanned out around her peaceful face like a halo as her chest rose and fell in the peaceful rhythm of deep sleep.

The Snake slithered silently across the thick carpet toward the opulent bed. His two meter long length was more than sufficient to allow it to rear up and slip under the sheets. It's fire hose like body created an obvious outline as it moved toward the sleeping figure.

Tara's untroubled expression shifted as a growing blush spread across her cheeks as her dreams turned increasingly erotic. With a mumbled "Oooooh oui!" she rolled away from the approaching intruder. Beneath the sheet the scent of her arousal was growing stronger, acting as a beacon for the Snake.

Coiling it's body at the junction of her thighs it brought its head to her aroused sex. Flicking its tongue once the Snake then surged forward. The broad head easily parting her lips for the thicker trunk of its body that then stretched them obscenely. The demonic creature bypassed the restrictions of biology with contemptuous ease as it breached her womb and began to coil inside her.

Tara awoke with a startled scream. Tearing away her covers as she rolled onto her back she looked on in horror as the flicking tail of the Snake vanished into her pussy. Her hands desperately attempted to grab the chitinous tail, but to no success. Leaving her to watch in increasing fear as the creature made her belly stretch and contort unnaturally with its movement. Taking a slow gasping breath Tara gingerly touched her domed belly, then suddenly screamed as the Snake moved and began to do writhe inside her.

If it had lips the Snake would have smiled, who would have thought that it would stumble upon such a unique body. He could feel it at work attempting to reject him, the fantastic regenerative abilities healing the damage he had caused. Curling and twisting within her womb he brought his tail around like a dagger, abruptly stabbing it against the walls of his current home the hard tip piercing her flesh. Then carefully sliding between her guts and organs to the accompaniment of her screams and the drum like pounding of her heart, as sought her spine.

Fully awake now Tara rolled off the bed and half walked, half crawled thinking first of making for her phone and then as the creature violated her even further her kitchen. Her regenerative powers were immense and while she had no idea if she could survive cutting the creature out of her she knew that leaving it to continue what it was doing was no choice at all. Crying out in pain she hauled herself up against the counter and reached for her sharpest knife. Curling her fingers around it's hilt as another stab of pain ran through her body she collapsed onto the floor taking the blade with her.

Eventually she rose again shakily standing on her two feet and still grasping the knife in her hand. However she no longer screamed in pain and upon her face was a smile of pure delight, for now he had lips to smile with.

He could hear her screaming inside her mind as he moved her body as an extension of his own, forced to watch as he idly dragged the blade of the knife over the palm of her hand slicing it open. The snake seemingly ignoring the sensations of pain which she was left to endure as he poked and prodded with the knife to experimentally judge her healing abilities.

Eventually he started giggling with her voice, a pleased bubbling sound of joy and happiness that did not at all fit the bloody scene that was her body. Speaking in mocking tones Tara could hear the sound of voice with an alien accent. "Why... "Mon Cher" what a lovely body you have but I think you'll agree that I can do so much more with it then you ever could have achieved."

Tara inspected her now healed hands turning them over this way and that, clenching and relaxing the fingers with the healed tendons. At last she turned them over and inspected her nails, tutting her expression became that of concentration. Her fingertips bulged as the nails started to rise up out of their beds, pushed aside by the obsidian black and obsidian sharp claws that took their place. As her old nails fell to the floor the new claws extended a full inch from each finger tip. Experimentally flicking one against the blade still held in her off-hand she smiled in satisfaction as the claws effortlessly cut through the metal, then with a twitch they slid back into the finger looking for all the world like exquisitely lacquered nails.

Looking at herself in a kitchen window she started to pillage Tara's memory, tearing fragments of consciousness from the still aware soul now imprisoned within her. Abruptly she turned and walked back to the bedroom, her footsteps near silent and her figure swaying with un-natural grace. Once inside the room she approached the wood panelled wall and brushed it with a hand. The concealed doors opened silently, revealing a changing area in two sections. The first housing a set of three carefully arranged full length mirrors and a makeup stand, the other being larger and containing a well stocked closet.

Approaching the mirrors she examined her new form with a critical gaze, taking in the near perfection of the white haired human's body. A smile crossed her lips again, followed by a soft groan of pleasure as a fang like canine pierced the lip. The flesh puffed in response with a blood red shade swiftly coating both lips as they swelled into seductive fullness.

A hand rose to her breast, hefting the large fleshy orb and squeezing it curiously judging the small flaws and the minor effects of gravity exerted upon it by time. With the other hand she brushed through the hair on the left side of her head. The snow white hair turning a midnight black as it slipped through her fingers, crazed crimson streaks spreading through the black like lightning splitting the sky at midnight.

Satisfied with the effect she allowed her hand to slide down over her body and began to knead her breasts firmly. Though a half lidded gaze she watched as the effects of time and other rude acts of reality were massaged out of her chest. Then slowly they began to grow, barely noticeable at first but quickly picking up speed they quickly overflowed her hands. Questing fingers found her nipples which she pinched roughly with her black "nails" drawing blood as they swelled larger in proportion to her grown size.

Removing her hands she placed them on her hips and admired her high set breasts. The bleeding of her impromptu piercings ceased as the blood hardened, then crystallized and grew into large rings which hung heavily from each nipple. With a soft hissing sound of lewd satisfaction she began to run her hands over her hips and rear, cooing in satisfaction as the milky white flesh responded by swelling and shifting to her desires.

Twisting this way and that she watched her progress with pleasure. Then turning to face the mirror again she set her legs apart and started to run her hands across her recently abused pussy, feeling the soft hair curl under her fingers as she stroked and then parted her lips. Licking her swollen lips she grunted softly, then louder as her belly roiled once more.

Grinning lewdly into the mirror she slipped her fingers into herself, spreading her pussy wide. She emitted a louder shrieking moan as with a gush of fluid the snake re-emerged. Sliding out in one long smooth motion it stretched her cunt wide. The snake twisted and jerked then straightened as a small slit on its forehead opened and gushed a heavy stream of potent demonic cum onto her reflection.