Countdown: Running out of Time
As the already fully transformed snakeman began to turn hans around and strip away the boxers that the human had managed to put on before his failed attempt to save his friend.
A Most Spectacular Birthday Party
The snakeman let out a muffled cry as the latex began to flow out over his head, his hands clawed against the rubber muscles of the suit as the tentacles wrapped around his body broke away into restraints.
Snake
At this point it was at least four inches wide, and the girth drove the snakeman wild. he continued to thrust into himself, sucking harder as his peak approached. the pleasure was beyond anything he could have imagined!
The Naga Prince
My role as storyteller discovered and now be slain from the terrifying snakeman, nethiras. as his servants came upon me, i tried to calm myself down and made some deep breaths. "may, the gentleman, please come with us.
Endings and Transition
Ryan galen is copyright of his player, me all other characters are copyrighted to my fellow refugees from bombflower village at the billy versus snakeman browser based game.
Tournament of Transformation - Round 2, Part 2
The snakeman hissed in his ear. "for all intents and purposes they will see an actual eating contest. to them you'll be stuffing your face with cheap mall food for their amusement." "so... what am i actually eating?"
Picking Up Gifts at the Last Minute (part 1)
He didn't let the snakeman get a word in as he closed the shutters, nearly nicking his tail as he closed and locked up the entire store. "finally..."
Population Control 4 - Naturalization
Asmar replied, leaning over and kissing the other snakeman on the lips. as they began to make out their cobra cocks, which had been twined around each other rose up from underneath the table.
Krystal's Torment - Chapter 2 - A Snake in the Grass
The snakeman smiled as he held on to the sack, gesturing to several large crates. "a pleasure doing.... oh my." the thin pupils narrow on krystal. for the first time in a long time krystal blushed, she must have realized the state she looked like.
The Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau, Game 4, Finale!
She waved goodbye to the nice snakeman as she left, a bit of a spring in her step, making sure to pick the rake off the ground on the way out. something felt...off...but she couldn't quite place it.
A Trio of Smaller, Separate Stories (With 3 Illustrations!)
She was always more into their new bestial bodies while he resisted their new naturalistic natures.. which only led to chances for her to play at being anything from a feral female on the prowl for an unsuspecting snakeman from some city.. or the inverse:
Population Control - Doing One's Civic Duty
He was still smaller than the snakeman that held him captive, still locked in his coils as they stared into each other's eyes. "i see your friend is awake."