Captive of Coils: A Brothel Times story

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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Another story from a stream over a week ago. Sorry for the delay.


Captive of Coils For Skywing Starring Salla

The naked mouse was a little less than enthused by his new position, but the evidence against him kept him in his little room despite his tastes. Salla sighed, leaning back against his bed as the wall terminal buzzed. Reaching out lazily with his tail, he tapped the screen.

"Yes, what is it?"

"Salla, baby, you got a client coming."

"Another one?"

"You didn't think that you'd just be sitting here, did you? You're working, honey. Shake that booty out of bed and get ready for him."

Grumbling, Salla pulled himself off of the bed and looked around the room. Without much notice, he couldn't put on the show that he sometimes did; not enough knowledge would mean he didn't know if the customer would want him stretched or take him tight, or whether a costume would be appropriate.

As he thought of that, the mouse smacked the side of his head.

"Get a grip. You're not going to be here forever. Don't start thinking like a whore."

The mouse shook his head again as he took a few deep breaths, reaching around under his tail. He probed at himself with a few fingers, and nodded. Tender, but not aching. He should be able to do alright, as long as the next customer wasn't a jerk or someone super-sized. An elephant would not be his personal choice of client right now.

Yes it would.

No, it wouldn't, now stop thinking that way.

He didn't need to start thinking subby now. Maybe it felt good from time to time, but he had another life to get back to when this was over. He wasn't going to be stuck here forever.

The sound of the door opening surprised him, making him turn quickly. Usually the sound of footsteps -

"Mmm, so you're my little toy tonight."

"Oh..."

Salla stared as the naga slithered into the room. That would explain the lack of footsteps, he thought as he looked at the long tail that followed the reptile in. The male was already stripped down to nothing, and Salla could see the twin hemipenises coming up. His ass tensed at the sight of the things, and he realized just how much this was going to sting if those two were shoved in at the same time.

The mouse had barely lifted up a hand when the naga darted forward. The snake's speed was ridiculous, and he barely had time to yelp before his legs were swallowed up in the naga's coils. Spun around by the naga's pull, Salla was left dizzy for a second.

When he recovered, he realized that the snake's twin cocks had sandwiched his balls and cock between them, and the naga had his hand under his chin. Forced to look upwards, Salla stared into the customer's eyes. The mouse quickly closed his own, shaking his head a few times.

"Alright, alright. You've got me. So what do you want tonight, hmm? Planning on making me gag on those things, or do you want to shove them under my tail?" Dear god, please be someone that uses lube...

"Sssssso tessssty, little mouse."

"I'm just wanting to get this done."

"Oh really? Well, perhapsssss we sssssshould get ssssstarted then."

"Then tell me what you want."

"Open your eyesssss, rodent."

It would be that, wouldn't it? Salla grumbled under his breath. These snakes and their hypno-tricks, always trying to get their way with that cliched old thing. Was he going to have to fake it again? The last snake was so bad at it that he had to pretend he was 'under his control' the whole time.

Still, the naga was a customer, and he had to go along with it. He opened his eyes, expecting to be hit with amateur spirals.

Instead, the naga was nose to nose with him. That forked tongue flicked out, touching his lips for a second before sliding in. Salla grunted in surprise, then gasped as the tongue pulled back. He coughed, a burning filling his mouth.

"I like to ssssee it when my toysssss feel my venom."

Venom? Oh, shi-

It hit him like a ton of bricks. Fire burned from his head to his toes, and the mouse broke out in a sweat as it rushed through him. His feet felt slick against the floor, and the coils around his legs felt like they could slide against him all too well. He panted, leaning forward against the naga's body, feeling those hard cocks pressing back against his crotch.

"Ssssssoon you'll be ready for me, moussssse. Asssss you sssssshould have been from the sssstart."

He groaned, shaking his head a few times, but he couldn't deny the power of the venom. It already had him throbbing between the customer's twin cocks, and he felt a new burning beneath his tail. Salla hated the way that his body betrayed him, but at least it was the drug this time, not his own -

No, he couldn't think about that, or it would get worse. He looked up at the snake, panting for breath as his body continued to cry out for sex. He took a deep breath, gulping hard.

"I...I'm yours...what do you...crave..."

"Mmmm. More like...what do you crave, mousssse?"

"I am -"

"Ssssspeak not of what you are. Sssssay what you need."

"..." He bit his lip, but there was no stopping it. "Cock...I need...cock."

The naga laughed. Salla felt the coils shifting, but the two cocks were still pressed against his stomach. What was -

His eyes went wide as a dry tail tip pressed under him. It pushed against his ass hard, sliding in before he could protest. Forced forward by the sudden entrance, Salla could do nothing but moan as he was rapidly filled with a great deal of tail flesh. The tip wriggled back and forth inside of him, whipping around and slapping against his inner walls, and his cock throbbed in response.

"You don't desssserve cockssss, not like thisssss. When you act better, you'll get the cocksssss you want."

You...piece of -

His thoughts were interrupted as the tail pulled most of the way out and slammed back in. Salla gasped, the mouse arching his back at the hard thrust, but it was only the first of many. The tail pulled back and forth, slamming in and out of him hard. His cock throbbed against the naga, oozing pre against those cocks. A small part of him feared that his excitement would be used to lube the snake.

Another part hoped that was the case.

Rocked back and forth by the naga's tail, the mouse could do little but pant and moan. The venom continued working its way through his body, and it was getting harder and harder to think as the reptile fucked him. It was so big back there, so flexible. He almost thought...thought...

He didn't think. Salla panted, arching his back as he came, hard, his body overwhelmed by the size and fierce thrusts of the naga's tail. He collapsed against the customer's chest, his body wracked with pleasure as he was milked onto those cocks.

By the time his orgasm was over, his mind was still fogged over. He felt his body get turned over, his ass up in the air as the rest of his body was leaned over the naga's coils. As a pair of hot objects pressed between his ass cheeks, he realized his earlier guess was right.

As the naga fucked him, Salla slowly felt himself fade away, overwhelmed with pleasure. His logical side faded away with it, while the slut came to the front, enjoying every second.

It would take a long time for his normal self to come back after this one.