Breakfast and a show (Ch. 16)
#48 of Child of the Sands
Sorry this was a long time coming. Finals week, then mother's day weekend, then job hunting... life's been crazy. More importantly than that, something very important is about to happen and I spent the majority of the last two weeks grinding my teeth trying to think of how I can correctly capture the soul of the moment. In the end I decided to postpone that part to the next chapter, since its 0% smut, meaning this chapter is pretty much entirely smut.
Attempt 1 (our RP) isn't accurate anymore, and my attempt 2 was pathetic, so I think I'm going to go back, restore the original scene, then try to alter the symbolism just a little bit to fit the contemporary story. In short words for the longest time in our RP, Kalokin and Nikolak were more akin to Jekyll and Hyde; Nikolak didn't develop her own personality until much later, so things need to change to accommodate that. No ETA for the next chapter, I want to really make it shine before I upload it, but prepare your heart strings! They shalt be plucked! Also, srs foreshadowing will happen in 17 as well, so as with all things, pay attenshun, and anyone who can correctly guess a plot twist within the first two tries gets a cookie.
Side note: is it possible that not many new viewers find the series because I barely tag anything? I'm bad at tagging, but IDK how important that is.
Also, poll, if anyone cares. You guys want I should upload in Serif or sans serif font? (TNR or Arial? TBH I prefer serif, I think it looks sharper and reads clearer.)
Kalokin let them kiss a little longer before he gave them a mental nudge that was about the equivalent of clearing his throat.
We both love you Shou, but I think we've said that enough. I hate to be the cruel task master, but you're hungry, and we're in the back of a car in the woods with more or less nothing. We need to either make a plan, or break into Jackie's house and see what happens from there, but either way, you need to get moving.
Khaesho waved him off. Five more minutes, Kalokin.
You're incorrigible.
Shou huffed gently, warmly. A chuckling laugh as she buried her face against Khaesho's neck. Savoring their company as her ears splayed a little bit and she just let out a little sigh.
I am hungry, and thank you Kalo. You have no idea what this all means to me. What you two mean to me.
Verbally then, she raised a voice that was still a little sore from sobbing.
"We should get on the road, and head towards Red River. I remember Jackie lives there, she might be willing to help us..." She made a sour face as she said it, but they couldn't go back to Angel Fire, and the blue jay was the only person in Red River that she knew. "If I remember right, there is a burger joint on the way. We can pick up something from the drive thru, and you can have your own burger this time, Khaesho. What do you think of that?"
"I fed well while you were in the city so I won't be truly hungry for another few days... but I would enjoy it just for the flavor."
"I thought you might. You seemed to like the taste I gave you the other night."
He lifted her gently, sliding his now-flaccid knot from her with ease. Predictably, a small gush of cum spilled out with it, splashing against his belly. One of his hemipenes was already clean and dry from her lip treatment, but his second was literally coated in seed, acquiring a fresh layer as it dribbled from her slowly closing vent. He chuckled, and ran his claws through her fur playfully.
"We seem to have made a mess. What are the chances that I could convince you to clean that up for me?"
The slick wetness of his cum dripping from her had her panting softly. It felt good, sinfully so.
"Oh, not much convincing is needed..."
The grin she gave was wicked. Even as his cum dripped slowly from her and wet the fur of her thighs, she was more interested in sliding down his body to lick up the warm mess that had painted his scales and dick. Tail was wagging as she took to the job with gusto.
He started to laugh, but the sound quickly spiraled into a groan of pleasure. His eyes lost focus as he enjoyed her skilled tongue going to town on his still-sensitive flesh. He actually started to get hard again, but they did need to get moving, so he simply lay there and shivered as she cleaned him off. As she did, he made an odd noise, somewhere between a purr and a hiss, that caused his entire body to vibrate. The end of his tail was coated with her dried lubricant, so he brought it to his mouth to suck on it thoughtfully.
"Mhmm... Cold and sharp. You -do- taste like mint."
She only went so far as cleaning him, even when he got hard again; there would be time enough for more naughtiness later. Once she had finished with that, she hopped out of the back hatch, and grinned to him as she stretched, standing by the car. Back arched a little, and she rumbled softly at the dampness between her thighs. Moving around to the front passenger seat, she opened the door and rifled through her backpack. It only took her a few minutes to find the rag she had packed with a single set of towels and toiletry things. Taking care of the mess she was, she moved to redress.
"Well, I'm glad it's a taste you enjoy, love."
Khaesho slithered around the interior, sprawling himself out belly up over the back seat so he could watch her with an approving eye. She gave a soft chuckle as she felt his eyes on her, an amused glance sent his way as she shook her head and playfully stuck out her tongue.
"You taste like cold mountain air, at the summit. A little cold, but fresh and invigorating beyond measure. Speaking of that mountain, I never did get to take you to the magma chamber. We'll have to return sometime, basking on the rocks, with the cave lit by naught but the magma's glow was some of the best relaxation I've ever had."
"Sounds... hot. But also safe."
It made her think, though she brushed the thoughts aside for another time and she offered a warm smile to him. Laughter was light from her lips as she nodded a little and finally managed to get back in the driver's seat after closing the doors and the back hatch.
"I probably don't have that much protection against heat, to get close enough."
"If you aren't, Kalokin and I could shield you from the worst of the heat... Actually, Kalo, how heat resistant is she? I slithered through... that one fire, once, and was barely even singed. How do bipedals compare?"
Not at all. That wonderfully fluffy fur of hers is quite flammable. I'm researching ways to make her fireproof without making her fur greasy, but its slow going.
Shou couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at that. "Fireproof? I don't mean to sound sassy, but why would I ever need to be fireproof? I do rather like my fur the way it is, you know."
There was very little in her that was vain, but she liked how she looked now. Truly, she was fond of the mix of fur and scales, and she felt pride in her appearance. It was a feeling that had only ever happened before when she was on stage. Ears pricked, and her neck craned a little as she more or less preened. Showing off the elegant arch of her neck and back, the curve and the improved musculature of her body as much as she could while driving.
Shou, your fur is incredibly flammable, and you're living with a heat mage whose spent the last seven years lighting random things on fire just for funsies without caring too much about what he was pointing at. Khaesho would never hurt you, but all the same, fireproofing is a good precaution if you've a heat mage in the house.
She glanced at Khaesho in the rearview, unsure if Kalokin was joking, but he nodded as well. "Remember, I almost set this truck on fire yesterday. Besides, Kalokin likes a challenge, I'm interested to see if he can do it without changing your fur's appearance or feel... your floof is quite important to me, you know. That, and then we could light me on fire without worrying about you getting singed."
Once again, she looked back with a raised eyebrow, giving all the question needed without even opening her mouth.
Partly due to cold blooded nature and partly to keep lust down in the winter months, when Naga females are fertile, high heat gives them a pleasure so intense that it manifests as erotic. If you remember, Shou, when I hypnotized you? I got a little rough and bit you, waaaaay back just after we met, the pleasure you felt then was more or less based on what Serpents feel. You can feel the heat, the fire, in every single cell of your body, but the fire doesn't consume you, it just burns. Oh, does it burn, in the best way possible.
She smiled softly and added it to her mental list of true Naga facts that nobody would ever believe. The tires crunched over the charred earth as Shou pulled a U-turn and started back towards the highway. The next city over, Red River, was still two hour's drive away, but they could grab food on the way there.
"Hey Kalo, can you cast an illusion on the windows of the car, so people can't see Khaesho?"
Khaesho was still sprawled belly up, and anyone who happened to glance through the window would see his entire, shining, slate and ebony length. He glanced to the passenger seat, where Kalokin was coiled on the dash board and shrugged casually. There was far too much of him to hide, so he may as well pose like he meant it.
Hmm... it would be easier to just black them out. A flat illusion would look laughable poor, and a multi-faceted, open perspective dynamic is a rather hard trick that would take literally every scuppie of my concentration.
With that, the back windows of the car snapped to a flat, seemingly painted over blackout. Khaesho could still see out a little bit, but nobody could see it. From there, it was much easier to cast an illusion on the gaps that separated the front seats from the back, making the back appear empty. That done, Khaesho piped up about something he'd been curious about since day two.
"Speaking of you and Shou, I never did get to see exactly what happened when you hypnotized her. Could you please show me, Kalokin? Pretty please?" He deployed a look that could only be described as "puppy-snake eyes." He'd seen Shou try puppy eyes once or twice, and his attempt was a ghastly mixture of cute and horrifying, resulting in a face that could only be described as comical.
Adorable, but no, at least not now. I don't want you making a mess on the back seat.
"That good, huh?"
Shou, weigh in here. I can show him -Exactly- what happened between us. I wouldn't even let him feel it, just let him watch, but I'd put the odds at eight to one he starts masturbating and makes a mess. Care for a wager?
Shou spotted a burger joint up ahead, and smiled brightly at the sight. She nodded vaguely to Kalokin and her ears twisted back to listen to Khaesho as he spoke. A small tilt of her head and she hummed a little. Fur fluffed out and her tail was lazily wagging in the passenger seat.
She hummed a moment and tick-tocked her head to the side before she shrugged, grinning.
"I bet ten to one. And if he makes a mess, he's cleaning it up." Her voice was light, and teasing.
Pulling off to the side, as she reached the burger place, and making her way to the drive thru to order her burgers and fries. Making a similar order for Khaesho; he'd not shown any preference or distaste towards any kind of food so far, so she got him a deluxe burger, with all the trimmings. Could Kalokin eat when he was solid? She wasn't sure, but she'd offer a bite of her burger once she got it. Pulling around to pay through the window, she glanced back to see the trunk empty. In her shock, she almost ran off the road until a hand reached through an invisible curtain to giving her a thumbs up before vanishing again. Kalokin did good work.
"I love drive thru's. And I don't think I've had this many burgers at once in a long time." Half of her wished Kalokin would manifest in the passenger seat so she wouldn't look odd ordering two burgers alone, but he'd need to look normal for that. Could he manifest as a bipedal? She'd ask him later. Either way, she was looking forwards to this splurge; she had been a bit of a health nut, always making sure she didn't eat too much to gain weight, always being very careful of her intake. As a ballerina, she had to. Now? This was a time to relax and enjoy life, she could catch up against gained poundage once they'd settled into something at least approaching a normal life. Once burgers were ordered, paid for, and delivered, she drove off, the curtain fell, and Khaesho resumed the conversation.
"Come on, I have more self-control than that!"
Then up the ante. When we win, you have to clean every drop of cum off of yourself and the car with your tongue.
"An official bet then. Your bid is that if I cum all over the back seat, I have to lick up my own cum. Mine, is that when I win, Kalokin, you have to manifest as female..."
You do know that Nikolak is feminine, right? Manifesting as a woman is barely worthy of a wager. Deal.
"And, I get to fuck you silly."
He balked for a few moments before nodding his head. I find these terms agreeable.
Kalokin as female? And knowing her mate, Kesh would be fucking her... that would be a sight to see. Shou blushed at the thought of her mates having sex, but more than the twinge of embarrassment, she was looking forwards to joining them... a threesome with a female Kalokin sounded entertaining, to say the least. Of course, that was -if- Kesh succeeded, and knowing her mate's lust, she somehow doubted he would. Still butterflies drifted through her stomach... them both being male, both wanting her was one thing, but Khaesho lusting after someone else, even if it -was- Kalokin, didn't quite sit right with her. That said, it was a sight she was curious to see... and more curious to join in, if in fact it happened. Her ears pricked, and her brow raised with a small grin as she taunted.
"You're still convinced you'll win, Kesh, but let me find a place to park, I want to watch this."
She headed down the road, looking for a park, or a rest stop where she could pull off, and enjoy her burger - while watching the show of her mate. A small grin on her lips, and her cheeks flushed pink. Apprehension at the thought of Khaesho lusting over another woman was being overwhelmed by her growing desire to join him in enjoying a female Kalokin. She was bisexual after all, and a girl could only take so much cock before wanting something a little softer.
The lust that boiled in her blood was new, as were the thoughts and fantasies that followed it. She had never desired something the way she did now. It was new, and exciting, and she liked it; the blood rushing through her veins told her she felt alive. Turning the car off in a parking lot for a park, and turning a little in her seat to recline against the door. Eyes lingered over her mate in the back seat, doing his best to sprawl comfortably in the limited room.
"Breakfast and a show, I like it."
Shou was pleased to open her burger, and start to eat while she watched her mate as he laid out. A small smirk and her eyes trailed his body - appreciating him. The lean lines of muscles that rippled beneath clean, warm scales. Her cheeks blushed as she looked at him, appreciating the long, lean body of her mate and feeling a surge of love- and lust- through her heart. The wicked serpent almost looked like he was posing purely for her to watch, until a black veil hooded his eyes. Kalokin was the only deity he knew who could make a memory seem real, and he planned to make this illusory performance spotless.
Even with his eyes darkened by Kalokin's preparations, Kesh could feel Shou's eyes on him almost like a physical caress, and that alone had his tips starting to poke out from his slit. Kalokin flexed his meager power then, pouring memories into Khaesho's mind. He was in no rush, and doled them out slowly, giving each second its own second's worth of consideration. To Khaesho, it felt like reliving the moment from the deity's point of view. To her vague surprise, Shou realized that she could also see Kalokin's memories. She turned pink with embarrassment, not only remembering what he'd done, but remembering that she'd asked for it, how she'd begged for it... oh gods above how she'd enjoyed their afternoon on the scorching desert sands
Said deity noticed her observation, and let a casual thought roll past her.
If you'd like, now that you're my vessel... I could do that again, as much as we wanted, without any ill effects... could do it right now, if we wanted...
Even so soon after that morning, it was enough to get her blood racing, but she settled in with her burger to watch her mate squirm. Mmm... maybe... have you been a good ghost? Meanwhile, the ebon serpent on the back seat was already rock hard, cocks twitching in the empty air, begging for something, anything, but though Khaesho looked tense, he appeared to be holding fast. It didn't last; as the dark rattlesnake caressed a once-pureblooded canine, he couldn't help reaching down do grab hold of his twin spears, and by the time Kalokin sank his fangs into her he was jacking off furiously. Wager apparently forgotten, he was eager to enjoy this.
Yup, we win. The only question is, do we really want to make him eat his own cum? He'd do it, Naga don't back down from a wager.
The sight of his twin dicks, hard and twitching had her licking her lips. Setting aside her half eaten burger, she closed up the bag to keep the food warm. She wanted to move to him, wanted to help, and tease him... to wrap her lips around one cock and suck until his pleasure filled her mouth. But, they were in public, and though he was hidden she was not. She settled for squirming in her seat and biting her bottom lip and trying to keep from getting her panties damp as she watched him.
Oh? No, I wouldn't make him. He can use the rag I used this morning to clean himself up - I'm surprised he agreed to that part of the wager... but since you and I have a little time to ourselves...
Kalokin, sensing her unspoken desire, blacked out the rest of the windows, launching the car into a semi-dark twilight. He then created soft blue stage lights to highlight the writing serpent in the backseat.
There's no reason you and I can't have a little fun, but only as long as you don't touch him. He could call that cheating, and win on technicality. He hasn't cum yet, so he could still win if he manages to reel in his willpower. I doubt it though. Now... I've been toying around with some experimental manifestations... let's see how they hold up.
She grinned to herself as she squirmed in her seat. Lifting up a little bit and spreading her thighs, she raised onto her knees to watch Khaesho as he writhed. It was nice to have the downtime together to enjoy this, to see such things - and still have time to go see Jackie this afternoon.
I'll keep my hands to myself... Even if she really wanted to join him in the back again... but she had another lover willing to dote, and Kalokin hadn't gotten to do much in the cramped confines of the car.
Kalokin created a thin stream of essence that slithered down her front and directly into her panties. His essence coated not only her moist sex, but her crotch, lower stomach, and inner thighs too. A thin tendril pushed forwards into her, then quickly thickened, pushing her apart until it felt just like she had a firm dick inside of her. It was warm, textured like flesh, and an accurate replica of Khaesho's shaft, right down to the soft spines. It lacked a knot though, something Kalokin wasn't quite sure he wanted to give himself quite yet.
She shivered, gasping with surprise as the familiar feeling of being filled completely lacked the friction normally associated with such a penetration. She felt the warmth of a shaft between her legs, and yet there was no body. She was even still fully clothed! It was strange, brilliant, and it was soaking her panties. Slowly she rocked her hips, and gasped in pleasure as she arched her back, tail curled. Hips rocked as if she was riding Kalokin. All while keeping her eyes on her mate as he jerked his cocks.
As she effectively rocked her hips against nothing, Kalokin did his best to simulate her riding him, pulling his dick out to push against her pants before shoving it back inside of her. It wasn't quite like real sex, but it was as close as she'd get without removing a few articles of clothing... or allowing a little experimentation.
It was interesting to be grabbed as such, and she moaned in delight. Eyes half lidded, and her ears pinned back. Hands moved, to settle on the shoulders of the driver seat and her hips rocked into him. Riding as he half formed his body, and she felt heat rock her body. It was good, somehow more exciting to be wearing clothes and fucked -through- them.
Okay... now... matter phasing...
He formed a manifestation from his head down to his slit, the rest of his body disappearing in a ghostly trail after that; the Djinni form he was fond of. He sat in the driver's seat now, and gave a few experimental thrusts that seemed sluggish at first, then smoothed out as he accommodated for the physical properties of the cloth his essence was sliding through. She was staring into the back seat even as she moaned, and that pulled his attention... and his astonishment soon after
In an odd contortion that displayed a remarkable flexibility, even for a snake, Khaesho bent his spine around in a full 180 degree loop, which put him in just the right position to literally suck his own dicks. He pushed his flesh into his mouth until he'd wrapped his scaly lips around his knots. Shou could clearly see both bulges as his throat stretched to accommodate his meat like it was any other meal, and he reached up with a hand to massage his dicks through his neck. It was too much for the serpent, and Shou watched his knots swell as he shot his load directly down his throat.
Staring at her lover perform such a carnal act, while Kalokin toyed with her sensations was too much for her to handle. Her back arched, thighs quivered, and her orgasm rolled through her moments after Khaesho's. Her muscles twitched and tightened, her ears pinned to her head, and her eyes closed. Unable to help herself as she cried out in bliss. It was exciting enough that she rocked into the partial form Kalokin had formed, and she gripped at the God.
"A-ah... yesss!"
He laughed at the sight while fucking her right through her orgasm, his cock appearing to slide right through the denim blue jeans and cotton panties to ream her oh so nicely as she rode out her orgasm. Only once she'd finished did he "cum," shooting a thick stream forth to fill her belly just how he knew she wanted it. Once the steady stream slowed to a trickle, then stopped, Kalokin pressed his lips against hers, kissing her passionately even as he siphoned her cum upwards, through his lips, and into her mouth.
Shoulders trembling, Shou melted Kalokin. Sinking into him and laying her head on his shoulder as she panted, gasping for breath. Feeling her muscles quivering after her orgasm left her. Then she was being kissed. A strangled moan, as she wrapped her arms around him, kissing back. Lips parted, tongue swept along his and she drank down her fluids from him. The mixed with his essence, sugared mint was all she could taste as her tongue slid against his.
When he finished swelling her stomach, she pulled back, panting still. Tongue swept along her bottom lip, and she grinned. Glancing over his shoulder to watch Khaesho, she leaned forward and began to whisper in Kalokin's ear, her voice low husky.
"My oh my, he's so hard... I can see his knots bulging in his throats, see him swallowing his own cum. He came just from watching you fuck me... watching how you dominated and took me... filled me up and washed me out until all I wanted was more, until all I needed was you twisting my needs and desires into being filled with you... Remember feeling it? How desperate I was, how much I wanted it... begging you for more. Trying so desperately to be a good girl, to not cum without you telling me I could... worshiping you as the God you are..."
Her words kept him rock hard as he squirmed up into her, reaching as deep with his cock as he could, then perhaps cheating by stretching his length just a little deeper. He answered back, just as low. "Oh, say it slowly... You can still worship me. Worship me with your body, please me with your flesh."
Shou could be delightfully naughty when she wanted, and right now, she wanted. Watching Khaesho, the ghostly glimpse into the memories, and how she had felt. It had been bliss, to have her mind wrapped so easily within his. It had her groaning softly into his ear. Her breath warm, to match her dark blush, but it wasn't enough to dissuade her.
"Khaesho's listening to me beg you... for more, to be fucked harder, to take everything you'd give me..." A gentle drag of claws down his chest scales, and her eyes left Khaesho to look at Kalokin. Meeting his gaze with her own impossibly blue eyes. A slow grin curled her muzzle, and her eyes half lid. Her gaze was pointed, lusty, loving. It was heated, and almost like a trap.
He might be the God of tricksters, light and illusion... but there was a certain magic in the eyes of a woman who looked at you with unfaltering love and desire that utterly captivated. And it was the first time she had looked at him straight on, boldly, with no barriers. The look he got now had been reserved solely for Khaesho, but it clearly carried over. As she spoke her next words, her voice got breathy, little moans interrupting, but she never broke her gaze.
"Of course you're my God, and my lover... I'll be spending the rest of my life learning everything that makes you - and Khaesho - weak with pleasure. You're both so damn gorgeous... how could I not worship you?"
Kalokin didn't have a chance to answer; Shouyousei's gaze was powerful for all the reasons she knew it to be, but she failed to take into account her recently awakened magical gift, and the serpent soul entwined with hers.
Staring deep into her lover's eyes, in the afterglow of their passion, she gazed into the soul of a god, and she was far from prepared for what she discovered there.