Misadventures of monster girls chapters 1-2
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It was the mid-21st century, mankind has changed for the better. Discrimination and racism have completely been abolished. Whoever is found to violate this new law will be sentence to either pay a large fine or will be incarcerated. With this being passed, about a year later. The government of the world countries has revealed a secret that has been kept for centuries. Humans are not the only intelligent beings on the planet. There are many kinds of species who have roamed this planet since the very beginning. These species are call Liminals or Extra species. They range from many different kinds, just like humans. One thing these laminals have over the humans is from the waist down is half animal or have animalistic features.
With the existence of the Liminals been revealed. A bill was passed called the Cultural Interspecies Exchange Program, for humans and Liminals to start interacting with each other. One of the things that humans can do is volunteer as a homestay for the Liminals. The humans can have as many Liminals. They would care for the Liminals as they adept to the human world. If they do not procreate with any Liminals or hurt them, the same is for the Liminals if they hurt a human. They will be immediately deported and sent back to their home county, where as the human would be sent to prison for violating this law.
This is where my story begins, my many adventures with living with five other girls. This is how it all happened
It was like any other day; I woke early as my alarm went off. I sat up on my bed to look around my room. It was kind a basic with only a dresser, a desk and a bed with a side table. I stood up stretching my arms up and out, letting a huge yawn out. I proceeded to my dresser to pick todays clothes. I scratched my butt as I pull on one of the drawers. I pulled a pair of jeans and a shirt, I walked out my room and headed to the bathroom. Like my bedroom, my bathroom was basic as well. With only a bathtub with a shower, a sink and mirror, toilet of course. Does not even have a closet.
After I got done in the bathroom, I walked into the kitchen. I live alone in my own home; I had gotten it from a deceased relative. I write fictional books and publish them. I pretty renown for my work, part of the reason why I do not go out much. People would normally bug me for something or other. But either way I get paid decent from it, that it pays for everything in the house. I even have extra cash (imagine that). Yet with the peace and quiet it does seem a bit boring. I honestly have been thinking of opening one of my rooms for rent. Maybe a college student or something. Someone here would feel a bit livelier. I ate my breakfast; I finished my coffee. I went to my office to start working on one of my many books. I booted my desktop up and logged on. Before I started writing I decided to surf the web for any inspiration to write. As I did so I came across an article for information on Volunteers to host a Liminal to live with.
I thought for split second, (this is honestly what I have been wanting.) I clicked on the link and was instantly taken to a site that had pictures of all kinds of Liminals. I found the form to fill out. I put all my information on the form. I breezed through quick. I clicked submit with a sigh of hope. Was I really getting excited for a Liminal to come live with me? Wonder what kind it would be? Would it like this place or me for that matter. I started to become subconscious of my home for the first time. Instead of getting to work of my books I started to clean. (My stories can wait; I want this place spotless for when whoever Liminal they bring.) I cleaned for what felt like hours. I wiped sweat from my eyebrows as I sigh a relief. I looked around my house admiring my hard work. Everything is spotless, I suddenly heard my phone go off. “Who could that be? No one usually calls me during the day.” I hurried back to my office to answer my cell. I picked the phone up, I did not recognize the number. I almost hit deny call, however I had a feeling to just answer.
“Hello?” I answered as calmly as I could.
“Ah yes, is this Mr. Thomas Lagton?” I heard a cool female voice.
“Yes, it is, may I ask who is calling?” I asked.
“Oh but of course. My name is Ms. Williamson but you may call my Marr. I am from the Bureau of Interspecies Exchange. Or Bie for short. I am calling you to inform you that you application to become a host has been approved. I will be there first thing in the morning to introduce you to your new roomy. Do you have a preference of what type of species lives with you?” She talked very fast and very formal. But I could tell she was a nice person.
“Well I didn’t expect to be approved that fast.” I replied, “Also I do not have a preference for whatever you just said.”
I could hear a sigh of relief. “Are you afraid of snakes?” she asked calmly. I could hear the worry in her voice.
“No, I actually love reptiles to be honest with you. Why do you ask?” I asked, mainly out of curiosity.
“Oh, nothing to important, so Mr. Lagton I will see you tomorrow morning.” She said.
I hung up with her as I leaned back in my chair letting out of huge sigh. I thought back when here in America (yes, I live in the United States.) First announced that Liminals existed. I was surprised at knowing this. Humans for centuries has roamed this planet. We had legends and stories of extra species that inhabit our world. Even stories of dragons and fairies and stuff. Yet that all turned out to be a lie to cover up the existence of the Liminals. I can honestly understand why. Given the nature of Human not willing to accept one another and would discriminate against each other because the latter was different from them. Humans also do not like change very well. Honestly, I like the idea that humans have learned to accept one another. I think humans are on the right road for a bright future.
I sat there for a while, pondering on the Liminal that would be arriving tomorrow morning. I was getting nervous. “Calm down Tommy, you’ll do fine.” I said to myself. I had a random thought. What kind of food do Liminals eat? Vegetables, meat, fish? I went to my kitchen to assess my fridge. I opened it; it was like you could hear wind coming out. “Yep time to go to the store.” I grabbed my keys.
I drove to the supermarket Food R US (well that was original.) I grabbed my normal sunglasses and bandana to cover my face. The store was unusually crowded. Mainly due to the Liminals coming here with their host to do some shopping. I saw many kinds of Liminals ranging from, a Centaur, a dragon being, cat people and I thought I saw a bird being. I walked through the isles picking up anything that I could make. I thought carefully of the food. I am not cooking for myself anymore. I picked up your normal essentials and then some. I was done with my shopping, I paid for my groceries.
I got back home; I found a package on my front porch. “Who could’ve sent me this?”
I carefully picked the package up; I made my way inside. I immediately put my groceries away, I took the package into my office. I placed the small package on my desk. I looked at it for a bit trying to figure out what it could be. I pulled open one of the drawers, I grabbed a pair of scissors. I started to cut it open. However, when I started to cut, I heard a small whimper. I jumped back in my chair. Looking at the package with fear and curiosity. I could still hear a small whimper coming from inside the package. I carefully started to cut the box open. It was not very big, so whatever is inside cannot be that big. I was able to remove all the tape from the box. I slowly opened the box. Suddenly something jumped out of the box. All I saw was a small shadow ran out the room. I got up and went looking for it. I found it scratching at my fridge. It was a small child looking being, from head to toe it was covered in cream color, whereas the hair on its head was a vibrant pink. Clearly, I could tell it was a girl. “You must be hungry?” I said to the little girl. “My you’re just a child aren’t you, where did you come from and why did you feel that it was necessary to mail yourself?”
The little girl looked at me strangely, as if she could not understand me. I started saying the same thing but in different languages. Trying to find a language that the child could understand. It felt like a long time listing off the languages, but the child could not understand any of them. So, I started to think, who could have sent me this child. Specially sending her in the mail with no food or water whatsoever. How the child survived the trip is beyond me. Maybe it is because she is not human. I already figured she a Laminal of some kind, given her appearance. I looked at the box to see where she came from. I could find nothing of who or what sent this.
I snapped out of my pondering; I heard her start to whimper again. “Are you hungry?” She perked her head up a little. I carefully picked her up and placed her at the table. I went to work cooking something for both of us to eat. I grabbed everything I need. Soon the kitchen started to smell of meat and veggies. I felt something bump into me. I looked down and the little girl was staring up at what is on the stove. I smiled at her, “It will be done soon.” I said placing my hand on her head and rubbed it. Two small ears popped out of her long hair. I also noticed that she had a tail which was the same color as her fur but had a pick stripe that circled her tail. She honestly looked adorable.
I plated her food and placed it on the table as she ran up to sit. She looked at the food with gleam in her eyes. I got myself some food and sat down at the table. I sat there eating my food as I watched her. What am I going to do with a little girl, especially with her being a Liminal? I know Liminals who illegally come into the U.S would be either immediately be deported or if deem worthy they will be registered and be found a host family to live with.
The little girl finished her plate and, her eyes started to droop. I smiled at her, “Tired little one?” I said calmly as I picked her up. I left the plates and stuff on the table, as I carried the little girl into one of my spare bedrooms. I placed her gently onto a twin-size bed and covered her up. She immediately turned over and was out cold. I quietly left the room. I went back into the kitchen. I cleaned up from dinner, I honestly breezed through it. I was lost in thought as I pondered the little girl. ‘Should I call Ms. Williamson (Marr) in the morning…. Wait she going to be here first thing in the morning.’ I pulled at my goat beard trying to find a solution. Then it dawned on me, why not become her host family, she could live here. It is not like I have no rooms. I also must still find out who sent her as well. I looked at the time, 8:59. Well man as well head to bed.
I proceeded to my bathroom to not only take a shower and to give myself a nice clean up. I am meeting my new roommate in the morning. I closed the door and locked it. I stripped down to my boxer briefs, I stood in front of the mirror. A middle-aged male, around 34. Dirty blonde hair could be seen on either side. I did have decently long hair, but it was mainly towards the back. Most my hair in the front was gone. Unfortunately, I lost most my front hair during my twenties. Coming into my thirties I became reclusive after I started publishing stories and books. Most my twenties were not that great. I made a lot of mistakes…. I mean a lot. I lost my mother at the being of my young adult life. I was still in school and everything. I came home one time, which was when I found my mother. So, you can imagine what it felt like not only losing someone you loved and then she was gone. I had a lot of regrets, most of them I let go over the years. I was not there for my mother at the very end. I felt like I could have maybe saved her.
I heard a knock on the door, which snapped me out of my thoughts. I opened the bathroom door. It was the little girl. She was shivering and was whimpering. “What is wrong little one?” I said gently, sitting down on the lid of the toilet. I picked her up and placed her on my lap. “Can you kind of understand me?”
Her ears perked up a bit and she nodded slowly. I heard more whimpering from her. Almost sounds like she was crying. “I miss my home. Where am I?” She said, honestly sounded like a bark. I rubbed her head. “You are in a safe home in Michigan U.S. My name is Thomas, or you can call me Tommy.”
“Tommy?” She said, her shivering slowly stopped as she leaned into my arms. I smiled at her. “My name is Viona. I am not sure where my home is. All Viona remembers is a kind old man who knew my mother. He took me from my mother and told her that I would proper over somewhere call amrarica.”
I laughed a bit, “You are in America yes, but I wish you had more details than that. But if that is all you remember that fine enough. But be prepared though. You do realize what you are correct. I mean I’m sorry but how old are you too…” I kind of over did it a little. She started to sway as she spat gibberish. I sighed,
“I am only 9 kind man. And what am I, I do not know what you speak of. My entire village was of just like myself.” She said after a little while calming down from my drilling.
“Well thank you for telling me that. For one, you are a Liminal. An illegal Liminal at that. I can only pray that I could maybe just be your host family until they can find where you are from.” Yet again I over did it again. She swayed again. She passed out again. She must have been tired. I looked around the bathroom, “damn it, I’ll take one in the morning.” I left the bathroom and carried her back to the spare bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and covered her up. As I turned though, I heard the whimper yet again. I sighed as a smile crept across my face.
“Sir I am sorry to ask this, but may I sleep with you. I fear sleeping by myself.” Viona said to me. I smiled kindly at her, like a father should a child. I motioned her to follow me. She jumped out of the bed and came up to me grabbing my arm. I just smiled at her; she was being so adorable too. We went into my room and lucky for me I did have a full-size bed so the small girl would have plenty of room to sleep on.
I sat down onto the bed and Viona hopped up and crawled up to my back cuddling up to me. I felt her soft fur on my bare back. I slowly laid myself down onto my back and Viona cuddled up to my side. I kind of blushed a bit or least felt my face grow warm. “Uhm Viona could you scoot over a bit?” I asked nicely.
“But why Viona feels warm and happy when she is close to Tommy. Unless you don’t want me to.” She started to whimper again. I immediately turned over to her and held her close to my chest. Her whimper stopped; I rubbed my hand on her head. Her head fur was extremely soft. Slowly but surely, I fell into an uncomfortable dream. I felt like I was running from something, I could feel five entities running behind me. I tried to holler for help, but no noise came out of my mouth.
Suddenly, I felt my self-falling. I looked down and I saw the ground far below. I knew it was useless to scream. I could only await my impending doom. Though as I near the ground, I closed my eyes. Prepared for the death that awaits me. A couple minutes went by and I did not feel the crash. I opened my eyes and saw the ground passing by below me. I was right about the tree lines.
I looked up at what was holding on to me. I gasped at what I saw, it was a flying dragon that had the body of the snake, its bottom half was all snake while that top part was dragon like with arms and wings on its back. It was a deep blue color. But as I try to inspect her further, I her a buzzing sound from all around.
My eyes snapped opened at the alarm woke me up. “Fuck its morning all ready?” I sat up on the bed and looked about my room. It was still the same. I looked beside me and saw Viona was still fast asleep. I covered her back up and made my way to my drawer. I got dressed quickly as too try to do some facial cleaning or whatever. I am shaving my shaggy face and make my goat beard pop again. Its honestly my only crowning feature of my face. Even though I had dirty blonde hair up top, my facial hair was of a deep reddish orange. Most women love this but only when I am cleaned up of course but I still want to look clean for them.
I got finished just in time as I heard a knock at the front door. I walked to the door as I could see two people just outside. I have a front door that has a small semi see through window. I took a deep breath, I opened the door with a big smile, “Hello Welcome to my home.” I said openly. I saw two women standing side by side looking back at me with a pleased expression. One was kind of on the short side maybe about 5’4 or’3. She had on mainly white, had deep red hair. I am assuming that she is Ms. Williamson. I looked to the other one, this one was a little taller closer to my height. I am only a respectable 5.9. The girl looked somewhere in her mid to late twenties. She had smooth pale white to a light bluish skin. She had long flowing hair that ran down her back. She wore a T-Shirt that read (I love America) I continued down a bit to feet her shoes and all I saw was a long round body that seemed to flow from the girl, the body ran until it came to a tail.
I heard one of them cough that brought me back. “Mr. Lagton may we come in?” I looked at them both. The girl looked a little worried as I brought them into my home.
Ms. Williamson looked around, scanning the whole room. “This looked pretty nice, how many bedrooms are in this house?”
“I have a total of 6 room all together and that including my master room as well. I have four bathrooms, two of which have full size baths.” I also have a full basement as well, but I am not going to disclose that one. At least not yet.
“Nice well you have the right house. I would still like to remodel a little of your house at your permission. Mainly to be able to house a Liminal. Specially somewhat big bodied Liminals.” She told me.
I went quiet for a second to think about it. I honestly had not thought about that. Some Liminals are a lot bigger than others, and I looked at the Liminal girl she brought. I am not entirely sure what she is. She was very though.
I looked at the worried Liminal. “Yeah I allow the remodel.”
The Liminal girl smiled at me, she held out her hand. “Thank you, thank you, thank you, so much to accept me into to your home. My name is Kira, I am of the same species as Lamias, but I am a Basmia. I am from the north part of Egypt. My species goes back thousands of years if not more. I also know all about you Mr. Lagton. You are a 34-year-old male who has been married once before and deforces once as well. You have a 12-year-old that lives mainly with his mother and however you do still see him as much as you can when you have the chance. I know a little more, but I am sorry I had to learn who I am going to be living with. Oh, and you also a renowned writer as, well right?” She said a mouth full suddenly
I blinked, as she looked back at me. She was very informed, but she left out one thing. “There are a few things that you left out, but we will get to that in time. But for now, how would you all like a tour of the house.
“Well to be honest with you Mr. Lag….”
“Please call me Tommy or Thomas please. I really do not like my last name.” I kindly cut her off. “I apologize for my interruption. It is just I do not like being addressed as my last name unless its formal. I feel that this meeting is far from formal. Am I right Ms. Williamson or Marr like you said you liked to be called?”
“Fair enough Thomas, more back to what I was going to tell you. I have a fixed schedule. I am a Coordinator for the Bureau of Interspecies Exchange Program. I oversee overseeing hundreds of Liminal applicants, all over the state. So, you can imagine that I am stretched thin. Either way on to the more important expect. I know you provided most of the information on our online form. But there are a few more things we need to go over. I want you to be completely prepared and informed of everything that there is to be a good Homestay for a Liminal.” She told me. I motioned for us to move into the dining room, which was decently large. But Miss Kira was still having trouble moving around the table. It honestly was her being thick but much being her whole snake body was long. I need to ask how long she is. Or would that be being racist?
We all sat down, Miss Marr pulled a brief case that I had not noticed before and placed it on the table. She opened it and pulled several different forms out. She placed them down one by one all in order.
“Alright for starters do you know what kind of Liminal that Kira would be?” Marr asked quickly.
I felt the hint of a test, so I acted accordingly. “I believe she is of the Lamia kind but a subspecies. I am not sure what exactly that is.”
“Ok to answer the question properly, she is a Basmia. As she said earlier, she is most like a Basilisk from olden times. So, with she is cold blooded so keeping her body temperature up is very important. One of the more import things that is going to be remodeled would be one of your bathrooms to not only can accommodate her size but where she can bathe. She is used to open baths.” That last part I did not really hear as she trailed off for a sec.
“Ok so few more things, she has a huge appetite for her size. I will have you know that any food expenses are forever more taken care of as long as she resides here. Some other bills can and will be helped to be paid IF need be. So do not take advantage of that. I am going to go over some more stuff with you but as I do, I need you to sign these documents. There for everything that I’m going to need so I can make this official and legal binding.”
She passed papers over to me and a pen. I declined on the pen. I pulled one from my pocket. Marr raised an eyebrow. “What I sometimes need a pen if I ever need to jot something down?!”
They both laughed at me a bit. I looked down at the document and started to sign them.
“Either way back to what I was saying. I will call some contractors to come and start on the work. They should be here hopefully today if I can get a hold of them. So, I would have all be gone for this process if that ok.” Marr looked at me.
“I don’t see a reason why not; I can give Miss Kira a tour of the town.” Kira ears on either side bounced up and down. I could tell she was happy about that idea.
“Ok, another she cannot whatsoever hurt another human, and vice versa as well. I am also sure that you are aware that doing anything or inappropriate to her. She will be deported back to her country and you will be sent to prison.” I could feel the knives from her voice. She stared at me hard. “To be honest why did you want to be a host?”
I took a deep breath. “Well I have my reasons why but from what I can tell you, is can that one I have been in this house for the last four to five years and it’s been honestly lonely here. And like Miss Kira had said earlier I have been divorced and my only son lives with his mother. I do see him yes…” I stopped as Marr busted out laughing.
“I didn’t want you to give me everything. I am sure you have a good heart you seem like you do. So, I see your done with signing the papers, is there any other questions?” She asked me.
I suddenly remember Viona that has still yet to appear which I am glad. I took a deep breath. “If a human finds a non-hosted Liminal, can one possibly adopt or become its homestay family?” I asked as to the point as I could.
Both Marr and Kira looked at each other. “I don’t see why not, but why you even ask?” I knew she would ask in reply.
“Viona are you awake, if you are you can come out.” I spoke a little loudly. I heard the same little whimper that I became very familiar last night with. She peaked around the doorway that came from the living room. “Tommy, who are these?” she said to be in a whimper. She slowly walked up to me. She climbed up onto my lap and stared at the other two.
Marr could only blink in surprise at little Vio. Kira on the other hand, “AWE SHE SOOO CUTE.” She squealed which only made Viona hug me more tightly. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scream like that little one.”
So, with that I told them everything I knew about the package and that I had no idea where it could have come from. I also told them about what she told me last night about the old man from whatever village she was from. I could not remember if she said a name of the Village or not. But I told them that I would not mind taking her in as well, mainly because I did not want her to go back to wherever she was from. Obviously, she was smuggled here for some reason. She was sent to me for a reason.
“Well I’ll talk to my superiors, but I don’t see a reason why she couldn’t stay with you. She has everything she would and could possibly need.” So, it was settled, Vio was going to stay with me and my new roommate Kira.
We all stood up, Miss Marr Bid Kira farewell. “I will keep in touch with you Tommy. So, keep your phone on you.” She said as she walked out the door.
This is the beginning of a bright an interesting future. I could see for myself. I smiled at the two that would in time become the most important people in my life. “Who wants Ice cream?!” I excitedly said to them. Both looked at me, “What Ice Cream?!”
Chapter Two, I will forever be your Servant; a centaur has descended
My name is Thomas Lagton, let us do a quick review here. I am a 34-year-old male who lives alone in a six-bedroom home. I am a well-established writer of four years or so. Grant, I have been writing stories since I was a teenager. But I never actually published anything until I turned thirty. So, as the years went by, I became a little reclusive, I tried my best to keep in touch with my son. But I went into a major depression one that I still to this day have trouble with. So, after a while I came up with an idea to allow someone to stay at my home. As a roommate, but it was not your ordinary roommate either. I allowed a half snake person, known as a Basilisk Her name is also Kira. I honestly do not know much about her kind. I do not even know much about Liminals in general. (Liminals Are Extra Species that have lived for as far back as humans been around. Humans have distorted the truth about it for thousands of years to hide these so called monsters that also inhabit our world. Until Four years ago when the Cultural Exchange of Interspecies Relations bill was pass Here in America.)
I woke early the next morning. I honestly woke with a smile. But one problem though…. “UGH….” I grunted; it was dark so I could not see anything at all. All I could feel is something heavy wrapped around me. I also heard a soft noise of breathing. Lucky for me my lamp normally is not normally far from my hand. I struggled with all my might; I felt the coils wrap tighter around me as I moved closer to my lamp. I successfully turned it on. Light flooded my dark room. I looked down in shock, Kira was coiled all around my entire chest down to my feet. I heard of wrapped in love, but this is ridiculous. “Hey Kira, Kira… KIRA!!” She started to coil tighter around me. I had to use maximum effort to stay breathing. She moaned a bit. “Five more minutes Tommy. Or better yet let us wait till my body temp goes up 10*” She moaned in my ear. She pulled my head closer to her chest. I than realized that she was hardly wearing anything. I felt my blood start to rush through me as I felt my body heat up. ‘Keep it together Tom.’
“Uh Kira you’re slowly strangling me. Could you please….” I trailed off as pain shot down from my shoulder. ‘Shit if this keeps up my shoulder going to dislocate.’
I tried to think of something to get her to loosen her grip. I started reaching around, I padded her snake body. She arched a bit. “Ouhh Tommy you’re getting a little frisky, aren’t you?” She said gently in my ears, she held me head tighter to her chest, until finally there it is. One of her breasts popped out of the see-through undergarments. My head felt dizzy as she cut my air supply off. I could feel my chest burn from the lack of oxygen, I started to panic reaching further around to try to grab something. I felt my hand grab onto a part of Kira snake body. It felt like it was her tail, I felt her loosen as bit. I also got one helleva reaction out of her though. She moaned very loudly arching her back upwards, her eyes wear wide open. Her beautiful bluish green eyes, they did have human characteristic, but the center was more snake like. She slowly leaned back down onto my chest. But her entire body from literal head to tail, was shaking in more than likely can be identify as pleasure. I continued to rub her tip of her tail. She loosens up even more but not before she squeezed one last time around me as I rubbed her tail faster. Honestly felt a little wrong how I was rubbing it. But finally, she let out a decently load scream that sounds like a hiss a little. I felt pressure come off my body. Kira unwrapped herself. “Ok Tommy I’ll get up.” She looked back at me. I was on the other hand was hanging off the side of the bed. Most my energy was drained from my body.
“Go on and get ready for your bath I’ll warm up the bathroom for you.” I managed to say to her. “And WAIT Why were you in my room or more importantly why were you in my bed?!”
She blinked at me with an expression of confusion. “Well it’s been cold the last couple nights and, in the morning, it’s been a real hassle to warm my body up. I honestly thought if I cuddled up to you like Viona does to you I would be warm as well. I am sorry if I was wrong in this matter.” She started to sniffle a bit. I could tell she was about to start crying. My body groaned at me as I lifted myself of the bed, I stood by her putting my hand on her shoulder. “No, it’s ok, just wake me up when you do come in here ok. It sorted startled me when I woke up in the darkness and could not move. Would that not have scared you?” I told her. She looked at me, her face was so beautiful and honestly, I cannot help myself.
“I will learn from this and do what you ask of me.” She sorts of pulled away from me and went to her room I assume to get her clothes for today. I however made my way down to my basement. Yeah here is the part where I explain what is in my basement. Well the day that Kira became a homestay here in my house and same as Viona too. We went out that day. Shortly after we left the construction crew came by and started their work. However, I did not reveal to Marr of where she could remodel or that there is a basement and to not to go or touch the basement. So, I was a bit angered and surprised to see what I had in my basement all upstairs in the front room. Kira was pleasantly surprised by it. I had kept over at least ten to fifth teen different species of snakes in my basement. So, this is the main reason why I was so mad at the construction crew. I even called Marr that night. She answered almost immediately, “I am so sorry Thomas, were any of the snakes were hurt during the process?” I had told her no and I guess since none of them WERE hurt I would let it go. So, either way my snake den was the area that was remodel because of the overall size of the basement from floor to ceiling, yes, some areas wear lowered even further specially in the bath. I do remember getting to choose the type of baths that were installed down there. Since they do like mixed bathing, mainly because it is their way of bonding. But I have not taken a bath with her yet. I mean honestly, I was told to not do anything funny with her. Due to the Laws. Marrs threatening voice came into my head ‘Do anything funny and one she gone and two you’re in prison for a long time.’
I tried to stay above the law or at least be honest with them when I do get in trouble and do not fight them. I pondered this as I entered the bath in the basement, I could still hear Kira sliding down the rest of the hall to her room. Before I entered the bath area, I stopped in the actual bathroom part where the toilet and a small sink were at. There were closets and shelves that lined all around the room. I relieved myself and flushed the toilet. I washed my hands as I made my way into the bathing area. Which was a large room, big enough for larger Liminals like Kira, the room was Squared all around but at the center of the room was a large Pool which was the bathtub itself. At its deepest it is about four to five feet. So deep enough but not shallow either. But towards the rim of the rub there were steps to either sit on or get out. I turned the water pump on as well as turned a valve that led to a three-hundred-gallon water heater tank that pumps nice and hot water into the bathtub and throughout the rest of my house. It was down on a lower level. Yeah do not ask, all will be explaining. Soon steam filled the room as the tub filled. I turned the water pump to filtrating only.
“Tommy Honey, is the bath ready?” I heard Kira behind me, I jumped a little. I turned slowly around my eyes averted upwards as I saw a complete naked Kira. I could see her everything yet thank god part of her long hair was cover her lower areas but her plump breast giggled a bit as she slowly slid across the floor.
“Why yes, it is Ms. Kira. The bath is ready.” With that I heard a splash and felt water hit the back of my neck.
“Aaahhh, these types of baths are so nice. This is what a traditional Japanese bath. Yet its built in the basement of an American home. That’s to funny.” She laughed as she looked up at me. I was still looked at the ceiling, I honestly did not know she was looking at me. I felt myself loose balance and fell backwards into the tub. “Oh, Darling won’t you take a bath with me.” Kira asked me, I felt her chest press against my back. I did not have a shirt on so I could feel her…… Her nipples push against my back. I felt something else push against my groin area.
I jumped as hard as I could, I shot out of the water and over her head. I landed at the top step. I looked down at Kira. “Do not try that with me please.” I turned around and ran out the room. I closed the door behind me, and I went to my knees. My head was dizzy and warm as I slammed my head into a wall repeatedly.
I left the bathroom and went back upstairs. I found Viona in the living room already watching morning cartoon. She looked at me as I passed in front of the sofa she was sitting on. Vio hopped down off the sofa and followed me. “What twerp?” I said jokingly to her.
“I’m just following you around, I’m hungry.” I chuckled, I lifted her onto my shoulder and together we walked into the remodeled dining room and then the kitchen. I placed her in a chair the sat at a bar like island that was put in. I turned a tv on that was across from where Vio was at. Of course, I turned cartoon on for her.
“SO Viona what would you want for breakfast?” I asked her. Her ears bent backwards as she thought hard. “Hash brown, cheesy eggs with ham?”
“How about some bacon too. I’m sure Kira’s hungry.” I got a nod of approval from Vio. I laughed, she was so cute and innocent. I went to work, first I shredded the potatoes in the hash browns. I also cut up some tomato’s and bell peppers as well. I cut some jalapeno peppers up as well. I began beating a couple of eggs together until well beat. I poured it onto a moderately hot griddle, that had been greased with bacon. It sizzled on the griddle as the egg looked. I quickly threw the ingredient on top, for Vio I threw cheese, some cooked hash brown. I let the egg cook a little more and I folded the egg over to make an omelet. I plated two for her and some toast with it. I poured her a glass of milk and orange juice. After I finished with Vio I made up Kira’s plate as well.
I was just putting her plate down when she came slithering in. Her snake body slid across the floor effortlessly. She sat down at her chair which sat next to mine. I grabbed myself a cup a coffee and sat down with them. They both ate their breakfast as I watched the news.
I turned the volume up. “This is your Local news Channel 7 in the morning. This is Rob Vanhoover, Your News anchorman.” A small faced lion came over the screen, he sat behind a desk that had a few things on it. Next to him was a human female.
“And this is Martha Lights, we both bring you news from both locally and from afar.”
They both smiled broadly as they looked at the cameras.
“In today’s news I have a special announcement on the Bill for Interspecies exchange, the President just signed into effect that humans and demi humans could be legally bound under wedlock. So, meaning all humans and non-humans can get married if they choose so. This comes after nearly four years since the Cultural Interspecies exchange bill was passed by the world government. Even though population control has skyrocketed now that we all are living in this small world. With let me turn your attention to……”
“Tommy may I have seconds.” Kira asked politely as she handed her plate to me. I whipped up another two omelets for her, “So did you hear that Darling?” Kira said to me.
“I honestly want to forget it.” I mumbled under my breath. “Honestly, I think it is a good idea for us humans and non-humans to coexist, but I don’t know if marring each other is right just yet. I do not know if humans can be respectful enough towards most of the non-humankind. Like you for instance Miss Kira. You’re an off species of Lamia’s so your entire species being only comprised of females need a human male to reproduce.”
Kira opened her mouth blushing as she was going to say something. But a knock at the door distracted her from anymore. “Could you get that Kira? I need to still clean up from breakfast.” I was met with silence. I turned back around just in time to see Kira’s tip of her tail disappear. I sighed a bit.
“You know you can’t be too literal with her.” Vio said knowingly to me.
“If your done with your food go watch tv or something.” I told her. I then proceeded to the front door. Whoever was knocking was now doing it more loudly and more persistent?
I opened the door, as I said hello. I felt myself being yanked up off my feet. “Oh, it is very good to finally meet you Master. We are destined to ride into the sunset.” Before I could look or doing anything else. I felt wind flow through my goat beard. I opened my eyes; I was being carried by what looked like a long red haired big breasted woman. She had fierce red eyes to boot. I was honestly captivated by her stunning beauty. I realized though that she was running. Running very fast at that. I looked down and instead of seeing two human legs I saw two horse ones instead. It was then I realize what the woman was. She was not a normal woman at all. She was a Centaur, a proud one at that. “Uhm Miss where is it you are taking me exactly. You just took me from my home.” I asked her.
She stopped abruptly, she looked away hiding her face from me. I saw her hand come up to press against her lips. “I am sorry I got carried away. I was extremely excited to finally meet my Master who will be taking care of me while I was here in America.” I felt the Centaur breath heavily as I sat on her back. Her whole upper body was human, I blushed a bit when my eyes grazed over her large ample breast. They bounced as her chest went up and down from her breathing. I noticed her flowing red hair that ran down her back and rested on the back of her horse half. She had long ears that protruded from either side of her head. Small red puff of hair lined the tip of her ears. I also noticed they were shaking. I also realized that her whole body was shivering. I hopped down with a grunt. I could feel my age, my knees cracked a bit under my weight. I winced a bit as pain shot up my right leg. The centaur noticed this and swung her arm out to catch me as my knees buckled under me.
“Careful, Master. You don’t want to be falling from me.” She said to me, she faced me. I got a good looked at her features. Not only were her hair being red, but her eyes were as well. I could honestly stare at them for days. But I did notice one thing. She had a scar that ran from the top of her right forehead, the scar ran down her right eye and crossed her face till it came to an end on her chin. It was a gnarly scar. I made a mental note to ask her. She blinked suddenly, realizing my staring. She blushed, I felt myself drop the rest the way to the ground. I stood on my feet as I looked at the blushing Centaur.
“Now I must ask Ma’am. Who are you and why have you taken from my home? I did hear you say that I am your master?” I tilted my head in confusion as I looked at the half human- half horse.
“My name I Grace Maria, I am a noble Centaur from the upper state of Ireland. I have come to America to explore it cultures and ways of life. I have always been since I was a little one, I have always wanted to come to America. I was always fascinated by all the America ole west stories. I always played make believe that I was either the horse for a native American or a nice mid aged cowboy who had lost their previous steed and he happened to find me one day as I crossed the Great American plains.” Her voice was sweet and subtle, it reminded me of when I was young living in the south.
I coughed a bit to clear my throat. She stopped talking, “Well either way, do you know my name than?”
She looked up towards the sky as she pondered quick. “UHM…. AWHHGI… I’m sorry I didn’t get that from Miss Marr.” She started to panic. Grace looked at me as I started to laugh a bit.
“Its fine Miss Maria, it would be my pleasure to introduce myself to you.” I knelt in front of her, her eyes widen. Her piercing red eyes looked down on me. I looked up at her as I took her hand into mine. (now quick size comparison, I am just your normal 5.9 human while Miss Grace Maria here I believe would be somewhere 8 and 10’.) I kissed her hand. “My name is Thomas Lagton, I am many things. I am a writer, a reader, a cook, maybe even some others but I am also a renowned book writer.” I brought her hand up to my lips. I placed a small kiss on the top of her hand. She had soft human skin. Grace stared down at me. I could feel her eyes watching my expression. Obviously examining my expression for its sincerity. She started to smile as I stood up, I still was not eye level with her but at least I do not have to cram my neck upwards.
“Alrighty so with that….” I felt like I was being engulfed by soft marshmallows. Grace had completely embraced me in her arms. She was also pushing me into her large chest. ‘hold it together Tom.’ I told myself.
“I can’t believe you would except me for what I am. You are truly my one and only Master.” She could not stop giggling. I smiled up at her, I saw tears running down her face. I lifted one of my hands up to wipe away her tears. “There is no need to cry Miss Maria. You are more than welcome to stay with me. But I most warn……” And once again I was interrupted once again by her as she lifted me once again off my feet and onto her horse back. Grace than bolted, I heard the age-old sound of horse hooves hitting the ground. I honestly found some comfort in it as it brought be back to my childhood of western Kentucky. I leaned forward watching the town that we reside in changed to country as Grace continued to run. I patted her on the side to get her attention.
“Yes, master?” Grace asked.
I frowned as I looked at our surroundings, we were not in Korfall. Or at least just outside. The sun was starting to set. “Well why are we going further away from my house. I do have others that are living in my house as well. I would like to kindly ask you to take me back home.” She took a large inhale and exhale.
Grace slowly turned around. “Why were you wanting to go this way anyway?” I asked her.
She remained quiet for a while; Grace stayed quiet until we were about to my street when she spoke up.
“Master the reason why I just took you like I did was that I heard that when humans and their steed go on their first ride together, it seals their bond. And I mean no ill intent, but I was only hoping to do the same.” She said to me, I could see tears starting to flow down her face. I looked at her, she was honestly a stunning looking mare. She had the stunning long red hair the flowed down her back onto her horse back. Her tail was of the same color as well. I couldn’t see exactly her body fur was because for the first time I noticed that she wore a dress like garment that cover her entire horse body only down to just about the hooves, I was saw that her hooves her covered in thick curly fur, “You’re a Clydesdales aren’t you?” She stopped abruptly nearly knocking me off in the process.
“How could you guess?” She asked sheepishly. I only smiled at her. I brought myself up closer to her back and brought my arms around her stomach area.
“I have not ridden a horse since my younger years, so do forgive my ignorance. Now turned this way.” I told her as I pointed to an opposite street across from my own street. Grace turned down the road, “Now than if I’m not mistaken Clydesdales are decently speedy horses, considering they were known to haul large couches few hundred years ago. So, I am about 75% sure that the same can be applied to what you are, am I right Miss Maria.” I stopped talking as I saw her head tilted down, I could not see her face.
AS quickly as I could not react fast enough. Grace lifted herself onto her back legs. “On my Honor from the mighty race of the Centaur, I accept you as my Master for now and forever. I shall protect you from any dangers, I always be your loyal steed.” She bellowed. She started to run faster and faster, gradually as wind flowed through my long goat beard. I felt joy and warmth radiating from Grace, it was washing over me. I spread my arms wide as I could, feeling the wind. I laughed as Grace giggled. I gave her a hug, “You know how to give a good ride Miss Maria.” I yelled; I honestly did not care who could hear me. I was honestly having fun. I felt her stumble a bit. “Are you ok?”
She slowed a bit, “It fine Master, I’m still getting use to your weight….” She held her hand to her mouth as if she just said the worst thing ever.
I held back so hard not to laugh at her, I mean she is a young-looking human mare to be honest.
“Well for started you have yet to tell me the one thing I want to know.” I told her. One of her horse ears turned toward me. “How old are you? Like in human years are however your species judge your ages.”
“W... we…. well I not a young mare to be honest but I’m not old either….” She trailed off, as if she ashamed of her age.
I looked at her with a blank stare. “At least you don’t look no older than 25, I mean I’m 36 myself.”
“ehehe, yeah I forgot about that,” She quieted down for a bit.
Until I chimed in, “Come on Grace, its ok to tell me. You have honestly won me over hours ago. But I just want to know this.”
“Well, if you must know I am 27 going on 28 later this year. I am nearing my thirties and I still have yet to have any children or first and fore most I find my soul mate.” She told me, I hugged her. “Master please keep doing that, I like feeling your warm chest on my back.” I held her even closer as she galloped down the country road.
I suddenly realized where we were at,” hey there should be a trail up here, take it.” She nodded as she continued down the road. Sure, enough a trail on our right came up, Grace baffled me as she gracefully took the corner into the trail. I held on as tightly as I could, and I took special care not to touch her bouncing breast. “Where is it you want me to ride to master?” She asked me.
“Well there should be a clearing up here that leads into a field.” I told her. She looked back at me, “What I figured we could at least lay in a field for a bit. You did say you wanted me to ride you to seal the bond. This is one of those things. I’ve read stories of cowboys of the old west would lay with their horses during the night to stay warm, but it also creates a nice bond between rider and horse.”
Grace looked back in front of her. Soon enough we came into a clearing, a large field sprawled in front of us, I hopped down from her back. I ran into the field; the grass was decently tall. I kept running until I found a nice clear of shorter grass. I laid down on my back. Grace slowly walked up to me. She looked down at me, from my point of view she appeared upside down. “Master should we be here, what if we get in trouble.
“Don’t worry this property is actually mine. I come here sometimes to think sometimes or bring some of my big kid toys.” I told her.
She slowly laid her bulk body down onto the ground next to me. I moved up to her, leaning my back up against her side. I could feel her warmth and breathing against my back. It was soothing to be honest.
“You know I have always wanted a horse to do this exact thing. And to care for mainly, maybe have a few more horses. Maybe even find a jockey to race the horses. You have not seen some beautiful stallions until you have seen a Kentucky derby horse. It’s a pretty big event.” I said to her. Grace looked at me listening to me intently. “I know you not a horse though, or at least not a full horse. I’m glad you are a Centaur.”
“I’m also glad I’m a Centaur that has human characteristic.” I looked at her, she was blushing. Her face was a little closer to mine. I have not noticed that she had roll slightly to her side, and her upper body was leaned towards me. I felt my face getting warm, “You know, there is one thing that I still really want to do to seal the bond.”
“and what is that?” I asked her quietly, she leaned in, closing her eyes. Instinct took over my mind, as I leaned in slowly closing my eye slowly. I felt her lips touch mine, I could feel her warm lips. I brought my hand up to her head. I could feel bombs go off inside me. This briefly took me back to my first love. Yet Grace took my entire attention as I started running my hands over her. She slowly probed my mouth with her tongue, she was wanting to taste me. So, I openly accept the true kiss from her. I felt my stomach do flips, as we continue to kiss. We twirled our tongues around each other as we taste each other’s. Her mouth honestly had a sweet taste which made me want more. I figured with her mainly being an herbivore. Grace put a hand onto my shoulder as I felt the other one slowly ran across my chest. I was not fat, but I was not skinny either. I had an average body. “I’m sorry if I’m not as broad chested as some.” I said breaking the kiss
“Oh no Master your chest feels so strong and wonderful. I feel the strength that resides in you.” She whispered in my ear. “Though why don’t we take it a little further.” She said lifting her shirt revealing her large breast. They were honestly the biggest breast I have ever seen in my life. I felt my alter ego start to swell. She noticed my growing bulge. I blushed deeply as she ran her finger down my chest. “Let’s take this off.” She said abruptly as she yanked my shirt up and off my body. Revealing my bare chest, I was a little chubby though. Her finger slowly ran down my chest; I watched her hand moved down to my member. “Mm it feels good to finally feel a man.” She said quietly. She grabbed my crotch. I jumped a bit; I was not expecting her to be so forceful.
Though she had most my attention at this point, but I started to hear not only a hissing sound but a kind of rattling sound. I felt my stomach drop as I felt the eyes of a very infuriated certain Lamia. “Uhm Miss Grace I do believe we have company.” I told her, as I felt a rush of wind and I was suddenly pulled away.
“Hey Hey, hey hey hey. What do you think you’re doing you fucking tramp of an equine bitch?” She yelled at Grace. She ended up literally throwing me behind her, I went flying a bit landing on my head. I saw lights flash in my vision as heard Kira and Grace start to yell at each other. “You have some nerve touching my Darling, and not only that you stole my chance of ever having something like this. He would always remember this before he would even remember what I could do for him.”
“Well I’m sorry that he decided to go for a ride, even though it is my fault mostly. I am a proud Centaur and this fine fellow of a man has become my Master and I am forever his servant. If he should happen to take my hand in marriage that is entirely up to him. I am sorry for stealing this moment before you could do it. I had no idea you even resided with Master and if I had known that you obviously have strong feelings for him, I would have backed off. For now.” She ended the conversion, before either me or Kira could say anything more. Grace bolt back down the trail towards the road. I am going along the line that she is heading back to my house. (I hope she remember where to go?”
I slowly stood up straight, I stared at Kira as she had her back turned, I could see her wings for their full glory. From wing tip to wing tip, was about 10 maybe to 12” long. It was a respectable wingspan.
“Darling do you care at all for me?” Kira said, keeping her back to me. “Am I only a homestay for you until you get bored. I know I am ugly as fuck, and I am a monster anyway. Honestly, who would be able……” I grabbed her right shoulder spinning her around. I brought her face to mine. My heart was pounding at this point, this has got to be the most ballsy thing I have ever done. I have never been forceful. I planted my lips on hers, I watched her blue green eyes shot open in shock but soon melted into the kiss. I brought my arms around her, to bring her closer to my bare chest. I continued to kiss her as I started to probe her mouth. She openly accepted this, slowly opening hers as well. I felt her long snake tongue start to wrap around my human one. It was a strange feeling to be fair. But it sent shock waves down my body, Bombs went off. Like what happen when kissing Grace. Shit Thomas do not think about another woman while kissing another.
I brought my attention back to Kira. She was practically pushing her chest into me. She was moaning into my mouth. I used my hands to start running up and down her body, all the way down to where her snake body began. She moaned a little more as she felt my hand feeling her body. I brushed slightly against her breast. She broke the kiss gasping, that was one hellava reaction. “Darling do that again.” She plead, her voice weaver a bit. I could feel her arousal, I slipped my hand up underneath the t shirt that she was wearing, she had a cute little skirt on as well. Kira arched her back as she felt my hands run up her stomach to her decently large ample breast. They were more than a handful; I felt their heftiness bouncing them slightly in my hands. “Don’t tease me like that Darling,” She moaned. I smiled at her as I squeezed her breast, feeling my fingers sink into her breast. She moaned even louder, “Darling!” She moaned at me.
“Kira, I want you to do something for me.” I asked her.
“What is it.” She asked back.
“I smiled; I made a quick glance behind her. The rest of her snake body was sprawled behind her. I used minimum strength as possible. I pushed her; her arms shot out trying to catch her balance. Ultimately, she fell backwards onto her snake body. Her body curled out from underneath her as she sunk down a bit. IT was as if she was laying on a bean bag. I smiled down at her as she looked up at me, blushing deeply. Her features were stunning, even though she shares human facial features the most but there is some snake feature. She had blue scale looking skin that came from her blue hair, the scale patch of sort ran till about mid-way on either cheek. Her human like snake eyes were even more stunning, I could get lost looking into her eyes. “Darling, what are you doing just staring at me like that?” She asked me. I felt something push against my back, it was the tip of her tail. I slowly knelt onto my knees, I kindly asked her to take her shirt off as I worked on her skirt. I took a closer look at the skirt she was wearing; it covers most of all her lower human body. Like the essential anatomy, I found a zipper on the side. I figured it was a zip on skirt. I pulled the skirt off her, a light blue lower belly greeted me. I looked lower to where that part was at. It was being cover by a pink and purple looking nylon triangle looking thing. I slowly removed it; Kira suddenly grabbed my hand.
“Darling I want you to know if you want to back out now, I will understand.”
I frowned at her as she said this. I was slightly offended at what she said. I slowly finished removing the undergarment. Revealing a nice pink little slit, it looked immensely soft around the folds. I looked up one more time at Kira’s face. She had her hand partially covering her face, she was blushing intensely. Kira nodded at me, giving me full permission.
I brought one of my hands, my right. Right before I went to town, I popped my knuckles and fingers. I ran a single finger down the middle of her folds. She gasped, just the reaction I was wanting. I looked at it, there was a bit of what kinds of looks like where human legs should go but was a snake body. There was an indention in her lower area to allow penetration but also allow full access to the female part of a Lamia. I continued to tease her lips a bit more until I plunged a finger into her. I felt my finger being squeezed; she was tight as hell. This is going to be fun. Kira arched her back as she moaned even louder. Her tail swung around a bit in reaction. I started to move my finger around, feeling what I could. Her inner folds felt smooth towards the entrance but the deeper I pushed my finger in I felt it get a little rougher. I brought my finger back out; a single strand of love juice clung to my finger. I brought it up to my mouth. I sucked on my finger as I tasted her. She had a slight sweet yet a tangy taste. I could honestly get behind it. I extended my tongue out and I reposition myself, laying on my stomach, I was straddling a part of her snake body. I hope I was not putting too much pressure on her tail. Yet judging by her face, she was currently rolled upwards as she was panting heavily.
I brought my mouth closer to her slit. I could smell her arousal wafting off her area. I extend my tongue out. I ran my tongue from the bottom of her fold to the top where her g spot was. I ran my tongue around that as well. She started to buck a bit as she arched her back further. I chuckled a bit as I basically went to town on her snatch. I started getting a little faster as I yet again plunged a finger back into her. She moaned as I licked her area and moved my one finger side to side. Juice, pure love juices flowed from her. Her whole area was soaked from her juices. I worked my magic as I played more with her clitoris, she bucked against me with every circle I did with my tongue.
“Darling please! I cannot take it anymore. I need you.” She said to me looking down. She ran her hand over my head. “Please.” She pleaded to me. I blinked a bit; I am honestly shocked, that is the first time any woman begged me like that. I pushed myself off her and back onto my knees. I pulled my shorts off, which was the final thing I was wearing besides my underwear, which I took off as well. Kira looked at my man hood, her expression was priceless. I was not exactly small nor was I big either. I honestly had an average size member. I have said before I may not be big, but I KNOW how to please and satisfy a lady’s urges.
I straddle her once more as I moved myself closer to her area a bit. I felt her warmth on my member as I brought closer to the point that the tip of my head was kissing her entrance. I looked up at her, mainly because she was whimpering a bit. “Are you sure you want to go to the next step Kira?” I asked her.
“Yes, if it is with you, I am okay, my Darling. Please do be gentle with me, I have never done this before.” She told me. More less whispered it to me.
So, she was virgin, this explain why she was so tight. Welp here we go. I slowly started to push my member into her folds. It was my turn to gasp as I felt just how tight she was on me. It was like I was sticking my dick into a tight tube of some sort. Except this is warm and moist. Felt amazing. I watched Kira expression to make sure I am not hurting her. I leaned down onto her as I continue to push my member in. “Here comes the hardest part Kira, please bear with me.” I was about to take her virginity away, I kissed her gently as I finished pushing my member in, I felt a little pop against my member. Kira let out a hissing scream into my mouth. I tried my best to sound her out as much as possible for others would hear her. I continue to kiss her tenderly, soothing her the best I can. I pulled myself up supporting myself with my arms. I looked down at Kira. She was breathing deeply; her eyes were close shut. I knew it had to hurt. It always the case with woman. I ran a hand down her beautiful face. “Are you ok Kira, should we quit.”
“No Darling I’m ok, I feel so full. I’m one with you, I think you can start moving now.” She said confidently, I saw her expression.
“Alright here I go.” I told her. AS I told her I pulled myself out and started to pump my member back and forth into her. I had a bit of a rhythm to pumping her. She started to do a cute little yip each time I thrusted all the way her. “AWH damn Kira, it’s like your pulling me in every time I pull out. I don’t know how long I am going to last like this.” And its true. Its been years since I had any actions like this”
But sure enough, I tried my best to make her feel good as much as possible.
Kira wrapped her snake tail around my waist and start trying to push me further into her. Her whole upper body was arched. Her pleasure was evident on her face. But soon as I had started it did not take me long to get to my limit. I could tell Kira was also getting close. Her voice kept rising and falling as she started to squeeze me more tightly. This sent me over the edge as I plowed her with more aggressiveness. Kira moaned louder than ever. I felt my groin tighten as I felt the rush getting ready to burst.
I had let out a huge grunt as I slammed one more time as hard as I could, she squeezed me so tightly I thought my member was going to break.
AS our climax both hit us, we locked lips. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close. I felt the last wave leave me, I felt myself starting to fade. I slowly slumped onto her body, she just smiled and wrapped her arms and tail around the two of us. I almost immediately fell asleep. The last thing I remember was Kira’s warm embrace