Amethyst’s Spring Mini Stories 2025

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XXLamia Invitation

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by anonymous

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The lamia girl exhaled as she extended out her coiled body, though there was an awful lot of her to enjoy. In a carved out stone hollow, though it was more of a crater for a giantess of her size, she relaxed, leaning back against the rock and soaking up the last rays of sun from a long, hot afternoon. Nearby, there was a waterfall and river large enough to contain the giantess if she wanted to cool off and serpentine through the water, but she likely would not take the luxury that day. Needing the warmth in her body, she languished there, her snake pussy opening gently – but only for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the slit of it closed up again, sealing away the lustful prey the queen had captured within.

Saphoesa was a lamia indeed to behold, though she flicked a finger dispassionately at the drone-camera hovering in front of her. It was a nuisance, but she had been set a challenge in part, so she would take it on with the dignity she had in her, of course. It was not her style to let Lysandra win, after all, she thought, brushing her long, black hair back from her shoulders where some of it had slunk forward towards her breasts.

Her body extended to five-hundred-and-fifty-feet, though part of that included her humanoid body, though she would never, of course, be anything as common or as insignificant as a human. The lamia girl rumbled a chuckling, thrumming laugh that resonated deeply through her chest at the mere notion of such a thing.

All in all, if Saphoesa had been a giantess with two legs instead of a lamia’s long, serpentine tails, he would have been roughly around one-hundred-and-ten, perhaps a little taller, feet tall. Her snake body was patterned in black diamonds that may have reminded one of an adder with the patterning, if not for the red that rimmed the edge of each diamond. Where her snakeskin could have been grey, it shimmered with a silvery ripple, as if she had been dipped in the melted metal and emerged once more, glistening with its royalty.

However, she was so much more than mere metal, her smooth skin rising from it as she leaned back, skin darker, like caramel. Sometimes it looked lighter than it was, but she didn’t care for the opinions of others, simply above it all. Maybe that stood in conflict with her rivalry with Lysandra, but, of course, she was on good terms with the fox girl matriarch. Even a lamia girl of her size and position had to have friends, for what was life without some kind of socialisation, after all? That was a lesson she’d learned early on, but perhaps not managed to quite pass on to the lamia girls who came under her care, from time to time.

There was more to be learned, even when it came to her and the life experiences Saphoesa had collected so far. However, she didn’t consider that at that time as she took the tip of her tail and played it back up her snake body, toying with the entrance to her serpent pussy once again.

Lysandra says I can lure a sex toy here, but I see already I can find one with no trouble at all. The perfect one, however… That is something I am yet to experience.

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She smirked, lips parting too widely as the extra folds of skin in her face opened up as if she was about to unhinge her jaws. But she didn’t need to, not at that time, not as she spread her snake pussy wider and wider as she opened it all up, making sure the drone-camera had a good view.

The drone-camera zoomed in automatically on her opening pussy, showing off the pink depths within and the softly textured inner walls of her sex. Strings of arousal clung to her passage and stretched out between the opposite walls as she parted increasingly wider, challenging her body and its capabilities.

Yet it was no trouble at all for the lamia queen to tip her tail sensually into her body, letting out a rumbling, low groan. She worked her tail back and forth softly, plunging it deep into her own body, though the moment was not truly about her pleasure. It was easy to get lost in the moment, however, and indulging was something Saphoesa took upon herself frequently. It was, after all, a casual benefit of her station, being a giantess who could devour many giantesses exactly as she pleased.

Usually, however, she preferred to dominate prey of a certain size.

“Well then…” She hissed, her tongue flickering out against her lips as she spoke, eyes gleaming. “Let’s see what toy I have here… But I hear you have something else for me?”

The more she got into it, the easier it was for her to play into her role of dominating. It was as if she was not only dominating her prey but the viewers too and her tongue dragged subtly between her lips as she imagined just all she could do with them too.

Devouring.

Satisfying.

Seducing.

“Now… Here it is!”

The tip of her tail curled and dragged out a blonde Norr giantess, more than small enough to fit inside the lamia girl’s body, though she dripped with thick strands of Saphoesa’s arousal. The much-smaller giantess heaved and gasped, swinging back and forth upside down as she was dragged free, dangling over the lamia’s sex. Really, she was hardly any larger than a human – not in the grand scheme of things with the lamia girl’s sheer size and one may have wondered if it was worth calling her any kind of giantess at all.

The blonde Norr blinked, trying to regain her bearings after being stuffed inside the lamia queen. She barely even remembered how she’d got there, but a sense of calm enveloped her, warmth spreading through her body to the tips of her fingers. Wriggling faintly, a deep sense of calm pulled through her, though all she knew was her need.

She was prey and so she would act the part, knowing her place with the lamia queen.

That and it was hard to still be in her right mind after orgasm after orgasm swamping her, near drowning her in waves of bliss. She hardly even realised she was outside the lamia girl again, dwarfed by her colossal power, let alone her physical size.

The Norr was well-dressed, however, in a pair of black stockings that reached up her thighs and clung sensationally to her long, shapely legs. There might have been a pair of shockingly high heels snug on her feet at some point, but she couldn’t honestly remember what had happened before her fun with the lamia queen.

“Well, well, well…” The lamia queen hissed, her coils twisting back and forth, allowing a subtle hint of displeasure to edge into her tone. “I didn’t think I would tire of this one so soon…but is there really any that can truly please me?”

She cast the challenge to her future viewers, eyes narrowing a touch as she tilted her face, a smirk playing across her lips.

“Do you think you could do a better job than this little meal?” She challenged, the tip of her tail curling back and forth, a section several feet up the length of it wrapped securely around the Norr’s ankles, keeping her nicely aloft. “I’ve had so many try to please me over so many years… And you’re interesting for a time, I’ll give you that. But a body like mine needs something…someone…truly special.”

She chuckled throatily, letting the sound course through her, deep in the back of her throat and feeling it in her chest.

“If you think you could do a better job than this little meal,” she said again, “then, please, find me here. I invite you to join me and see whether you really have the gall and the sensuality to truly please the lamia queen?”

The giantess murmured and the drone-camera focused on the Norr, the beatific look on her face. She hung there, barely even swinging back and forth, jaw slightly slack and her hand trying to creep back up her own body to her pussy. It seemed she was still caught in lust and her position under the lamia queen, though that was for the viewers to speculate on.

As Saphoesa rippled and coiled, twisting her snake body around and under her to raise her torso a little higher, resting both elbows back, the lamia girl hissed. The long, roiling sound curled out around the Norr and she shivered noticeably, a ripple running through her body and her twitching fingers.

Saphoesa grinned again, though settled her features once more so she was not smiling more widely than would have been normal for a non-lamia. Yet why should she not be comfortable and show off exactly who she was?

No… She would have her toy, whether they ended up being pleasing to her or not. Either way, it was some manner of entertainment to her and she would see in time just how the video was received, how many divers thought they would be enough for her when they could never have possibly met her expectations in any way. Saphoesa would enjoy that while she pleased herself, laying back with the comments flickering through on screens above her, having visited a land with greater technology for a time. Despite the ability to access higher levels of tech and travel more or less as she pleased, the rockier landscape and open plains would forever call to her, driving her back to her natural roots.

In short, Saphoesa would always have the best of both worlds. But she didn’t need to do anything more at that time, the Norr’s chest rising and falling more sharply as she came back to herself a little.

“Back in you go then… Come to me, if you think you are enough to take on my challenge!”

Saphoesa left the drone-camera on as she played with herself, plunging the Norr back into her snake pussy without a single comment. The last that was heard of the giantess was a gasp – and then she was gone, the lamia queen’s pussy closing up again around her and sealing her away from the outside world.

In there, secured in the lamia girl’s tight, pulsating pussy, she was in a better place. Especially as the lamia girl squeezed around her, expertly massaging her and controlling her inner muscles so she could easily toy with her giantess prey. She dragged the Norr giantess back and forth roughly inside her so she acted as a toy for her, thick and rubbing through her sex in exactly the right way.

But the Norr didn’t know of any of that, lost in the moment and lost to the lamia queen, as was her right too. She moaned into the lamia’s body and wriggled against her, seduced by being dominated by a giantess so very much larger than she was. It was a sensual position to be in and it was up to the Norr to make the most of every moment, grunting in the back of her throat and rolling her hips lightly, though she would take anything the lamia queen had for her.

Inside her body, feeling the great serpent’s body rippling and aching around her, she could forget everything else. She had not even known what the lamia queen had been talking about while she’d been out of her snake pussy, craving the stimulation again, the sweet darkness and the flow of the giantess’ arousal around her body.

That was why she had needed to be back inside her so badly, even if she did not truly know or care for her fate. The lamia queen’s sex pulled along her, rippling from her shoulders down to her ankles, toes pointing as she flexed them, losing herself there.

Yet there was no one coming to rescue her, even if the Norr didn’t want to be rescued in the slightest. She wanted to be dominated, to be controlled, to be taken however the lamia queen wanted to use her forevermore.

As Saphoesa trembled around her, the pulsing pulls of orgasm wracking around her, the Norr moaned.

Accepting an invitation from the lamia queen had been the best thing she’d ever done. Even if she’d know nothing else, never again.