Shaitan's Willing Victim
It was a dark and moonlit night, and very little noise went through his part of the jungle tonight. The iguana was quite bored. One of his hands began to wander down over his chest, and he murred softly. It went to his black nipple, pierced with a golden ring. Tugging on it, he felt a tingling rush from it and settle itself into his crotch every time.. he blushed, easily excited as usual. He decided to play this little game and put his other hand down between his legs.
Aroused lizard soon filled the air as he moaned. It had been a long time since he had masturbated, and in fact, he was still virgin. He was quite handsome, young, and full of energy.
But he was lonely. He had no friends to speak of, only himself and the wilderness that kept him safe from the elements.
He closed his eyes and started his imagination. It was very powerful. He could imagine things so strongly, he scared himself if they were dangerous. But in this case, he enjoyed what he saw. Almost immediately, his member slid free of its pocket, and he stroked it slowly. Slowly at first, but squeezing it as tightly as he can. He smiled.. he always wondered what it would be like to lift his tail. Slowly, his tailtip crept up towards him, settling itself at his tailhole. He took a deep breath, pushing it inside as far as it would go. He moaned. It was painful, but still felt very good. He pushed it in until it stretched him, and let go of his cock so he could grab more of his thick tail.
He began pushing it harder, sliding it in and out, forcing precum to splatter over his chest.
Little did he know.. he was being watched.
He sensed nothing as he was quite lost in his own little world of pleasure, wanting to push more inside himself, but it was just too short. He grunted and whined as he pathetically thrusted it against himself.
"Perhapsss I should teach you what it meansss to be taken up the tail?"
He froze, and then curled himself, hiding whatever he was doing. "Who's there?!"
Raspy chuckling, followed by piercing yellow eyes appeared from the shadows of his canopy. His eyes dilated in fear, and tried to move away.. but he bumped against something very large, cold, and scaly. His face grew a shade paler, and he turned his head to look up, into the eyes of a giant rattlesnake.
"Hello there sssweet lizard. Why is sssuch a treasure left alone for ssso long?"
"Don't hurt me! My friends will--"
He laughed. "Friendsss? What friendsss? You have been alone all of your life. I have been watching you for weeksss now. I mussst say that you are indeed a fine sssubject for me..."
The iguana blushed and lowered his head submissively.
"Now then Kantir.. are you going to bend over, or do you like it rough?"
He frowned, this monster even knew his name! He shook his head in refusal. "No I won't let you! I don't even know who you are." He stared defiantly into the snake's eyes, which stared unblinking back to him. "Very well.. my pets should make you change your mind."
Loud hissing surrounded the iguana and he squeaked loudly as warm scaly bodies, snakes, crawling over his arms and legs, and finally over his tail.. They bound him with little effort, the iguana caught completely off guard, and their weight and strength far outmatching his own.
The giant snake hissed, "I'm pleased.. my observations proved correct.. You love snakes and you would never hurt them willingly. Such a good slut. They'll take good care of you."
He struggled in their grip, and they only tightened.. one going around his neck and then looking into his eyes.. cutting off his air as it smiled. He felt a sharp pain in his tailhole as it was spread open, one of the larger snakes moaning and hissing with delight as it began fucking him, thrusting deep into his rump. It was a winged python, and its endowments were far larger than the other snakes that held him. He couldn't move or complain, his air so restricted that he only had enough to stay conscious while this torture began.. The snakes have finally taken
their most valuable victim, without mercy. He wept silently, tears sliding down his scaled cheeks. The snake around his neck licked them off and kissed him deeply, sharing its long forked tongue, which the iguana gratefully accepted. A slithering snake between his legs gripped onto his balls
and tugged them, squeezing, it was an anaconda and it could easily neuter the lizard if it chose to. Kantir moaned in pain and the python fucking him hissed and licked its huge tongue over the back of his neck, then bit onto it, holding him with its powerful jaws. The kissing snake around his neck kept his lips locked firmly with it, opening its jaws widely and muffling his moans, sharing its sweet saliva.
The python's twin cocks were about 4 inches thick and nearly a foot long, making his tailhole an extremely tight fit. It was enjoying his pain though, and thrusted harder. Wet slaps of scaled flesh on scaled flesh emitted as the rape went on. His body trembled with its heat and overstimulation. His balls felt like they were on fire as the anaconda squeezed him mercilessly, causing his blackened cock to throb and complain with need for release.
Warmth enveloped his cock and he gasped through his nostrils as he felt such pleasure, such bliss, a fleshy snake's throat squeezing and massaging his hard, needy cock.jamming its tonguetip into his slit and spreading the shaft slightly as it sunk into his urethra, fucking his cock firmly. He howled in torture, his orgasm stolen and his body throbbing in pain as the python fucked him without showing signs of slowing down anytime soon.
"That'sss enough, my petss."
Author's notes: Please keep in mind Shaitan is not the same as the author on Yiffstar.com. he is a person that I love, in fantasy and reality, and this is one of my fantasies about him.
The snakes immediately stopped and crawled off the sore, shivering lizard boy, panting and whimpering in pain and pleasure as the winged python dislodged from his lovely tailhole. stretching a rainbow of precum as it slithered off the sweet prey. His captor walked into the light, showing himself to the half-conscious lizard. He was a magnificent creature, muscular brown scaled flesh, with darker brownish blackish stripes or diamond shapes all about his
arms, legs and tail; clearly marking him as an anthro diamond-back rattlesnake.
He picked up the lizard and cradled him in his arms, smiling down at him as his toy hugged into the rattlesnake's chest. He then lifted him into his lap, spread the lizards legs and wrapped them around his waist as he lowered his slave onto his fully erect cock, slipping to the hilt in one smooth motion. The lizard moaned loudly.
"That'sss it my pet. Moan my name to me, scream for your master."
"Ohh! Shaitan! SHAITAN!!" he didn't know where this name came from.. but somehow, he knew it was the snake's name. The lizard orgasmed instantly as he spoke this name aloud, spraying his cum all over his chest and belly as he panted and writhed like the creature posessed that he was.
Shaitan pulled out of his new submissive, growlmoaning quietly as he held the lizard's rear high in the air as he kissed him fully on the lips, locking their mouths together. The lizard whimpered softly as his breathing slowed, thinking the snake had already climaxed.
With one cruel shove, he lodged himself to the hilt in his pet, murring loudly and causing his lizard to scream even louder, his paws still holding tightly to his captor.
After several minutes of rampant fucking, pounding the tailhole of his pet rapidly, he pulled out and laid the lizard in the nest again while holding his cute muzzle open. He pushed his cock in Kantir's mouth now, and he gagged at its size and bitter taste.
"Good iggy..."
He began suckling, feeling his captor push his head further down the snake's cock, and eventually pushing into his throat, filling and stretching it, erotic squelching and choking noises surrounded the thick, pulsing length of the snake, who moaned and hissed with pleasure.
The iggy closed his eyes and soon felt thick spurts of snake cum sliding into his belly, and then the cock was pulled back and more was splattered over his eager suckling tongue, and mingling with his palatte, which he tasted and moaned as he enjoyed the essence of his master, the snake that now owned his body and soul. All stories must come to an end, unfortunately, but this is only my beginning...