[COM-03] Naga Parlor Tricks 01
Writing - Runa
Art - phoenixbat
Saethwr - Saethwr
Onyxia + Gabby - Nalothisal
This was supposed to be a 2000-3000 word quickie story, but I ended up liking it too much and enjoying the characters, so here's 6300 words!
In this tale, Saethwr is guided towards a massage parlor headed by naga, assured they are the best at what they do. He quickly comes to learn this is true, in more ways than he was ready!
Naga Parlor Tricks
Saethwr looked at the ticket in his hand, contemplating its value as he strained to keep himself from stepping up the first of the stars before him. The ticket was a coupon, with the words 'One Free Coil Massage Courtesy of the Naga Parlor; the full bodied treatment!' emblazoned with gold and red on it with nothing on the back. There were no additional details, no fine print, no address, and no explanation for what that meant, yet he had been assured that it was a legitimate coupon from the bloke that had given it to him.
He truly hoped it wasn't a fake or fraudulent, because he had been flying a lot lately given that his job was currently in the busy season and he found himself traveling from city to city daily with little rest in between. Saethwr was so busy with work that he barely had time to stretch or rest his wings, which meant that he was finding himself increasingly stiff and sore with each passing day.
In his trips, he had met a young ambassador by the name of Chiryn, a close aide to the queen in the north and a truly stand-up chimera whom seemed to dedicate his life to the pleasure of others. Saethwr hadn't known him all that long, but in the brief days that he was on the border that connected Arrenthen and Untheria, he had heard nothing but good things about this plucky little ambassador. Such tales of his kindness and altruism ranged from him being rich and generous to him being personally responsible for saving a school full of orphans from destruction or some equally absurd act of heroism, but Saethwr needed not such tales as he was able to witness his kindness first hand.
Upon arriving at the embassy, Saethwr's wings had cramped up, and the first one to try to help him was not the doctors of his own nation, but this tiny little chimera. They had never met, Chiryn gained nothing from helping, and given the fact that Chiryn's nation of Arrenthen and Saethwr's nation of Untheria were on the cusp of physical conflict, it seemed quite peculiar for him to be the one so keen on helping out. Still, Chiryn used his magic to patch Saethwr up a bit, healing his cramp long enough to get him to a proper place of rest. As explained, the curative magic would last a few days, but if Saethwr tried to fly without having a massage therapist or doctor fix it up proper, he could cramp while high in the sky and fall to his death.
He had no interest in dying any time soon.
Luckily for him, Chiryn had gifted him with this coupon, this tiny little piece of gold and red emblazoned cardboard or something with no defining characteristics aside from the declaration of a free coil massage. The only reason Saethwr even know where to go was because the parlor was located just south of the border, on one of the major trade routes that went through the embassy. The building itself was very bright, with similar red and gold coloration that made it clear it was the locale that matched the coupon.
Though he had been stricken with a bad case of the jitters, a cursory stretch of his wing met him with a dull pain that reminded him he couldn't afford to go without proper treatment. He winced a bit and stepped up to the front door, only to have it swing open before him with a tall peach and brown colored viper naga greeting him with open maw.
"We have a customer!" She shouted, smiling with fangs bared and glistening gullet pulsating. It was an odd thing for Saethwr to focus on, but the enthusiasm of the naga and the open maw were hard to ignore. "Onyxia, come see our first customer of the night!"
A second naga, this one a two toned grayish-black one with a sleeker form and blue eyes, slithered out to the front of the parlor to meet Saethwr. "Ah, yes. Is this one a soldier?" Both were female, as indicated by their soft and feminine voices.
He shook his head and gulped, finding it difficult to summon the courage to speak to them knowing that he was to be given a treatment by a pair of ladies. Assuming they were not the receptionists but the masseuses. "I am not a soldier, no. I do travel a lot and-" He paused to gulp again, averting his eyes from either of them. "I fly a lot, which means my wings need to be catered to. I was hoping I could redeem this coupon here, for a 'coil massage', whatever that is." He spoke the words clearly and professionally, but the thought of having two snakes coiling around him - and likely constricting at least a bit - was both terrifying and arousing to him to the point he seriously considered seeking alternative help.
The orange colored one reached out and took the coupon from his hands, grinning broadly over at the other one, maw still agape and fangs clearly visible. "Oh, oh my. Must be one of the friends of that fellow who bought two dozen of these coupons. What was his name?"
"That would be Ambassador Amaet, Gabby." Onyxia explained, her eyes never leaving the gaze of Saethwr. "He has been responsible for a lot of our business over the past couple of weeks. We truly need to find a way to properly thank him for that." Her voice was gentle and kind but low and monotone, telling Saethwr that she wasn't the most chatty or high energy type even if her eyes allowed him to see the energy flowing deep within her.
Gabby, the lighter colored naga, smiled and hissed in delight, balling her fists up on her chest as she dipped her way up closer to Saethwr, coming to raise her torso right next to him. "So tell me, dragon man, how 'full' of a massage do you need or want? We're pretty thorough, if you get my drift."
Onyxia - the grayscale naga that appeared to resemble that of an eastern mamba the more Saethwr surveyed her body - slithered up behind him, lightly rubbing at his shoulders and sliding her palm down his back to squeeze and caress his wing shoulder. This made him a touch uncomfortable at first, and he felt the pain of her touch thanks to the pressure on his muscles, but he understood this was part of the procedure, even if it wasn't pleasant at first. "Yeah, I think he needs as much help as we can give him. I can feel every knot and bulb of twisted muscle here on his wing shoulder, not a good thing. Come on Gabby, take this gentleman inside and we'll get him set up." She grabbed both of his shoulders and slithered her head and neck around his to look him in the eye. "Do you have time now or would you like to make an appointment?"
He winced a bit, too shy and reserved to positively respond at first. After a moment of idle glances intertwined with averting her gaze, he was able to say, "I was told by the healer that gave me the ticket that I needed to get this taken care of as soon as reasonably possible. So, I guess that means we can go inside?"
"Perfect! Let's go!" Gabby declared as she turned and slithered away, hands folded up on her back and head down close to the ground as she led him in, with Onyxia keeping behind him.
The parlor was simple enough, with a receptionist desk just inside the door, a small waiting room, and two doors on either side of the desk that presumably led to the two different massage rooms. Upon making their way into the back room after dipping his feet in a cleaning solution, he saw clearly that both of those doors led to the same room, where multiple chairs and massage beds were set up. It was from here that there were two doors per wall leading to different locations, some of which he presumed were prep rooms or stock rooms or bathrooms for the employees. In truth he wasn't too interested in it because he was too busy being nervous and coy about being massaged by two sexy naga.
"So, uh, how does this happen?" He asked, head resting between his shoulders in an attempt to make himself look smaller and less threatening. "I mean, I've never heard of a coil massage before, so it makes me more than a little concerned, since it sounds an awful lot like constriction. This isn't some scheme to eat me, is it?" He blushed a bit, red of his cheeks flushing an even deeper, darker tone.
Gabby and Onyxia giggled a bit and glanced over at each other, with Onyxia shaking her head and lightly patting him on the shoulder. "No, dear. I mean, I'm sure we could do that, what with the venom and all, but we don't need to do anything akin to murder just for a meal. We can afford food without turning you into a version of pie." She turned around and started tinkering with a fer bits of her equipment, such as bottles of oil, a bar of something, and what looked like an ademane gem. "Please lay on the table, my friend, and get comfortable."
Saethwr's breaths were becoming heavy as he glanced up at Gabby's gaping maw and the very long fangs that were unfolded and poking out. "V-venom? You're not going to envenomate me, are you?"
"What? You thought these fangs were for show?" Gabby teased ass he pressed at the fold of flesh that was wrapped around one of her fangs, the pressure squirting out a few drops of venom that she rubbed into her own skin. "Naw, they're for self defense or for food. Luckily we don't live in a world where we need venom, most of the time."
Saethwr glanced over to Onyxia, who was rubbing her arms with a bar of what seemed like solid oil, as it was leaving a trail of sheen on every scale it touched. "Have you thought about getting the glands removed? Is that...something people do?"
Gabby fake gasped followed by a hiss as she pressed her fingers to her chest in mock horror. "Gasp! How dare you ask a viper to be devenomated! Why don't you cut your wings off, or get a constrictor to let their muscles entropy? No, dear, we don't need to remove them, but we do regularly drain our glands and sell it to a local hospital so they can create antivenom. You'd be shocked what my venom does for medical science." She smiled and gave another squirt before folding her fangs up and closing her maw. "Now get on the table, hun. Trust me, you'll enjoy it."
He nodded reluctantly before hopping up onto the table and laying on his back with his arm resting on either side of his body. "Like this?" He noticed there were two handles next to his head, which he thought he might have to grab.
"No, darling. We can't help you with your back muscles and wings if you're laying on them. Turn over and spread your wings out, okay?" Gabby instructed, patting him on the belly in the process. "And try to keep dignified; very hard to do our job if we're distracted by dragon dong, you know?" She winked and turned to her shelf to get some of her own oils and massage bars while her partner started rubbing herself down the spine, smearing the oils all over her body.
He did as commanded, rolling over and getting to his belly, noticing that there was a hole to push his snout through. "Okay, sorry. I'll do as I'm told."
Onyxia kept her eyes on Saethwr as she rubbed herself, lifting up segments of coils at a time to get some on her belly, which he could see by glancing down over the side of the table. As he lay there, he noticed that the bed itself was incredibly wide, easily big enough for three people his size to lay on, which made him question what kind of creatures they had here. However, as he was contemplating his spot, he felt the warm hands of both Gabby and Onyxia on his back, coating his spine and wings with the same oils they were smearing their bodies with. He was just about to ask a few questions when he felt Onyxia pull herself up onto him, tugging every coil of her form off the ground and onto him in a tightly folded mass of snake flesh.
Her weight pushed down on him, as every one of her belly scales twitched and flexed, applying pressure in waves across his back. As a result, he grunted and held onto those handles, toes curling and strained shudder rocking his body.
That's when Onyxia leaned down close with her head close to his, lips next to his ear as she whispered. "You need to relax. I know it can be tense, my friend, but I assure you we know what we're doing." She wrapped her hands around his on the handles, shifting her weight in the process. 'Tell me, what is your name? I would feel ever so silly calling you hun or darling all day."
"It's Saethwr. I guess you can call me Saeth if it's easier for you." He grunted out, just as he came to realize that those pegs were for her to balance as she used her body to massage. With that in mind, he slid his hands down off the pegs and out from within her hands to let his arms dangle over either side of the table.
"Sssaethwr? I like it! Are you sure you're not at least partially naga?" She asked, her voice compressing into a gentle hiss as she started to slither in place, her body snaking from side to side and gliding over his form thanks to the slick oil that coated both of their scales.
Though there was a bit of worry about his bashfulness and nerves getting the better of him, he was finding that the more he felt her body sliding and pushing down at him the more relaxed he was becoming. Her body felt like it was in complete control, with muscles flexing and releasing in perfect waves, her wide belly scales pressing down heavy to his body with little knots of her constriction sliding down his body to knead at his muscles. It was an absolutely wonderful sensation, one he was quickly and passionately growing fond of.
Gabby slithered up next to him, then poked her head under the table to look up at him. "So Ssssaethwr - You don't mind if I add a little naga voice affect to your name, do you? Anyway, The way we have this set up and planned as of right now is that she's going to do a proper full body for you, with her dainty length kneading the biggest and most egregious of the knots out of your back. It's kind of like a steam roller making sure everything is more or less flat before the detail workers come in."
"That's an awfully silly comparison." He grunted, barely able to talk thanks to how the hole in the work bench held his maw shut. "But I like to be surprised so just go ahead and do your thing, I'm going to....rrrrrr...." He trailed off a bit as his eyes fluttered, the waving motions of Onyxia's slithering body passing over his body with complete and utter ease. She didn't seem to be doing anything special, just waving back and forth constantly, yet the gentle squeezes and subtle tugs at his scales helped better than he could have imagined.
This lasted for about ten minutes or so, with Onyxia mixing up her pace and the weight she pressed down at him every few minutes when he was starting to get sore. It was almost like she could feel the burn in his muscles as she pressed down against him, each of her slithering motions pressing out from the spine to his side.
From there, the first step of his lengthy massage consisted of Onyxia tightly bending her coil, squeezing him from both sides, then tensing up her muscles to press down on his spine and push outward. She would give a gently massage up and down each of his wing joints as her tail tickled at the membrane, then would start it all over again with all of her body starting in a slightly different position. The glory of it all was that almost all of her body was on top of him, covering his form like a softly scaled blanket that was writhing and shifting on top of him.
Though quite pleasurable for him, as it was like a sensual massage with the added benefit of therapy, it only lasted about half an hour or so. Eventually, the oils started to dry out and the moisture that was shared between them was evaporating into the air, and her scales started to tug and drag at his. Not long after this was noticed, the effect began to hurt and to burn, so she leaned in close to his ear and whispered at him.
"That is step one, sir. There are two more steps to the therapy starting with Gabby here. She's physically stronger than I am, so her massage will be a deeper tissue form of therapy. It may be a touch uncomfortable at first, but trust me when I say you will enjoy it." She flicked her tongue near his cheek and slithered down off him, the scutes of her belly scales tugging at his wing before she fell to the ground in a pile of snake coils.
The thought of having her doing a 'deep tissue' massage mad Saethwr squirm a bit in delight and anticipation, as his imagination took him to a place of sensuality and desire. He knew what such a term meant, but that didn't stop him from imagining something far more intimate, and that seemed to excite him in a way he wasn't prepared to deal with. All he could do was blush and pull his legs in together to clench his rump cheeks and hide the threat of an emerging member. As a dragon, he was nude most all of the time aside from his uniform and the naga were both in an equal state of undress.
Gabby leaned up to him and gently placed her hands on either side of his neck on the table, using that as leverage to pull herself up. As she did so, she spoke with a chipper tone to Saethwr. "I hope you're having a good time so far! Given that naga massage therapy can be a little intense, I'd understand if you want us to stop or slow down, so if my constriction gets too strong, just say the word 'guts'; it's one of the only things you can say that can be heard when you are being constricted." She leaned in close as she moved, adjusting her body so that she was grabbing the handles next to his head. "I'm not going to be gentle, but I am going to be firm. Here we go."
After giving her brief warning, Saethwr was expecting to have her coils suddenly snap around him as if he were their prey, squeezing him until he popped. However, he was pleasantly surprised to feel that the wavelike contractions of her muscles simply traveled up and down her body, slowly squeezing him around either side a bit at a time, pressing his muscles in tight to his bone only to have them roll and tug and stretch, burning as they were kneaded into submission. Maybe he was used to that kind of thing, or maybe he had a strong disposition, but he wasn't feeling pain or discomfort at all. The only complaint he had was that she wasn't focusing as much on his wings and shoulders as she should be, most of her weight and the constriction of her coils were focused on his lower back, rump, tail base, and upper legs.
"H-hey Gabby. Can I call you gabby?" He said, grunting into the open slot that his face was laying down inside. When she didn't answer after nearly a minute, he spoke up again. "G-Gabby?"
Her body stayed in place while she leaned forward and twisted her neck under the side of the bench, looking him in the eyes. "Yes dear? Actually, I don't think I got your name, may I have it so I don't just call you dear or sir or mister?"
He gulped, tensing his back a bit against her weight. "It's Saethwr. I think I told you that already, didn't I?"
"I don't think so, but you have now and I'm making a mental note. What's on your mind?"
All he could do at first was raise a shoulder and push back, trying to extend his wing a bit to prod at her belly scales with its elbow. "I could use a bit more focus on my wings. That's what I came here for and it feels like you're...you know...focusing a bit more on other parts of my body. Not that I'm complaining or anything, I just, I need my wings dealt with first." He blushed a bit, feeling terrible for making what he felt to be demands, but he quickly calmed himself when she flicked her tongue over his snout and smiled at him.
"Oh sweetie, Saethwr, we're getting to that. You are getting the full treatment, and that starts with a full bodied massage first, followed by the more detail oriented focus points. As of right now, we are working your back and butt first, then we'll work our way out to the legs, tail, wings, and arms." She offered a light squeeze of his hips and pushed down, kneading his muscles as the oils let her body folds slide halfway down to his knees. "Just like this. Be patient, my dear, you'll get everything you need and more, okay?" With that, she pulled herself back up and returned to his back, where she emulated the same tightly harmonized full body slithers down his back.
Like Onyxia, she went at this for a solid half hour, nearly, with her body sliding over his with the warm oils lubricating their scales as she did so. Like before, she eventually felt her body getting sticky and unpleasant as the oils evaporated, but unlike Onyxia, she didn't slither off and disappear from his back to re-apply the oils. Instead, Onyxia slithered up next to Gabby on Saethwr's back, pushing Gabby off to the side so that they were on either side on the table.
"Saethwr, we're easing into the third and final part of your massage. We need you to go limp for us and let us take control. If you resist or tense your muscles while we're doing our massage, then it could cramp up against us. Same as before, if we're getting too rough or you can't handle the tightness of the constriction, please say the safe word and we'll release. Understand?"
He nodded, taking in a deep breath before making a conscious effort to relax, which in itself was quite difficult to do as he couldn't help but focus on every muscle twitch and tension once he was actively trying to restrict such actions. The more he concentrated on being relaxed, the less he was able to right up to the point that he felt the tendril-like tip of a snake's tail wrap around his wrist and give a gentle squeeze.
It was Gabby's. "Calm down, Saethwr. I promise you are in good hands, just think about something else completely and you'll be fine! Promise!" She gently hissed in his ear and released his wrist to travel up his arm a bit, while Onyxia did the same thing on his opposite wrist.
Both of them used their tail tips to coil and squeeze up his arms as their hands pressed at his shoulders and kneaded both deltoids and biceps. Both did the exact same thing until they reached his neck, all while he started consciously thinking of what they were packing at the base of their respective tails. Given that they were nude, and he knew that naga biology was closer to a snake than a biped, he knew that, given the length of tail coil he felt around his appendage, there was a good hand their cloaca opening might smear against his scales. That turned him on and gave him something to think about as they migrated from one set of limbs to another.
After they were completely done with the arms, they moved to his wings where he finally felt them folding and squeezing at the joints and muscles from his spine right to his tip. Since they were dealing with his wing, they couldn't just coil and wrap around it, so instead they folded their tails in half and tensed their muscles to clamp down like a vice, squeezing at his muscles and gently tugging at him outward from the spine.
He nearly cried out in pain using the safe word, as it felt for a moment like his wings were being torn off, but that sensation passed quickly as the oils allowed their scales to slide down his wing arms towards the elbows. This stretched and kneaded his muscle in just the right way, extending them and letting them relax afterwards. Though there was a bit of a burn, he could feel his joints getting looser and more tender almost instantly.
Luckily, the pressure and sensation of tugging dissipated quickly, and he was left with a sense of tranquility even as their tails and coils yanked and squeezed and constricted and kneaded at his every muscle set. He was so disarmed and serene that when they grabbed him and flipped him over onto his back, he didn't even think about the fact that he'd let his cock tip slip from his slit; for a moment, he was splayed out on the table with his arms spread and member exposed and he didn't even care.
Evidently, neither did either Gabby or Onyxia, as they slid right down his belly and over his slit to start working at his upper thighs. It wasn't until one of their tail tips brushed along its length that he came to realize he was exposed.
Saethwr immediately clenched up and covered his crotch, blushing deep as his scales stood on end. "I'm s-sorry!" He whimpered, mostly to himself given the fact that neither of them seemed to notice or care. As he got a glimpse at them, he saw that they were completely focused on the massage they were giving, wrapping tails around each of his thighs and giving a tug like they had with his arms and wings. The sensation felt an awful lot like manual stimulation to his cock, and the fantasy about imagining them doing the same to his length made him swell and grow into his palms, the tip prodding out between his thumbs. Only then did Gabby offer him a sly grin over his belly.
"I see we're doing a good job, aren't we Saethwr? So good, in fact, that you can't seem to contain yourself." She kept her tail coiled around his upper thigh, gently squeezing and tugging his knees apart with Onyxia to better expose his manhood. "I don't suppose you need a special massage, do you? I mean, if you want, we can include it in the package." Her tail flicked a bit, dangerously close to the protruding tip.
The proximity of that forked tip touching his made him tense up again, whimpering gently as he winced in embarrassment. This only seemed to farther entice the two naga to him.
"Oh, I think that's a yes, isn't it. Ony, I think we should give him the proper attention he needs, don't you?" Her tail released Saethwr's upper thigh to grab at his wrist, pulling it away from his member as Onyxia did the same, forcing both of his hands apart to expose his cock in its entirety. They had no shame, and no reservations about a male getting excited while he was being given a proper, deep tissue massage. The smile they shared told a story of this being a common occurrence, which did little to alleviate the nervousness Saethwr had given the circumstances.
"L-ladies, I-" He trailed off as he watched Gabby lean in and flick her tongue over his purple-fleshed member. He tensed up and tried to pull his hands back in, but their tails held them away, unable to reach his loins to protect what little shame and modesty he had left. No matter how much he wanted to farther protest, to have them return to the professional job they were hired to do, the pleasant surprise of having two naga fawning over him curled his toes in self-satisfaction.
Onyxia slithered up past his hips, the side of her body gently gliding along the flesh of his member as she did so while also smearing him in the oils that covered her scales. "Is something the matter, Saeth? Can I call you Ssssssaeth?" Her voice trailed off into a hiss before her tongue prodded out and slowly slapped up and down, the forked tip touching his chest as she massaged his inner thigh with her hand, tail still squeezing at his wrist.
Saethwr gained only enough wherewithal to shake his head and gulp, relaxing his arms to stop resisting their tugs. Once they noticed this, they uncoiled and pulled away, allowing gabby to use her tail tip to gently wrap around his cock and give it a proper squeeze like she had the rest of his sore appendages. Since she was covered in the oils that made her scales soft and well lubricated, the clenching and constriction also rubbed up and down his length, caressing his flesh and giving it a tug all at once.
"Is this more like it, Sssaeth?" She hissed, much the same way Onyxia had. Then, as her tail kept at him and her hands gripped at his upper thighs, she slid backwards so that her lips were mere inches above his throbbing cock tip, tongue flicking over it but barely missing touching. "Or would you prefer something a bit more moist?" Before he could respond, she cracked open her maw ever so slightly, revealing her glistening maw flesh and both of her impressively sized fangs.
His eyes went wide as he saw every bit of danger within that maw, from the rows of sharp teeth to the venom-injecting fangs. They'd warned him of their venom upon arriving and the memory of that urged him to use that safe word that he couldn't remember, but the moment he felt the flesh of her maw smothering his and the light tickle of the tongue flicking along the underside of his shaft, he was able to allow himself to forget all that.
Onyxia kept her eyes trained on his, trying to distract him from looking down over his purple-scaled belly to watch Gabby with her viper fangs, her hand reaching up under his rump to tease at the base of his tail and his inner thighs from behind. She had her tail slowly unfurling from his wrist to slide down his body and reverse-coil up around his tail, the tip prodding at his rump between the cheeks to gently tease him. "Remember the safe word, if we do anything you don't like. This is a full service massage parlor, though, and it would seem a shame to waste half of the experience."
Saethwr managed to pry his gaze away from Gabby long enough nod and force a smile at Onyxia, worried that if he did anything to offend or put them off, they could bite him and that would be the end of his male bits. Not a scenario he wished to envision, and he was trying his absolute best to not jerk or thrust or tug on his hips for fear of having his cock snagged by one of those needlepoint teeth of hers. Snakes - and by extension, naga - were peculiar in many ways and one of those peculiarities was that they had six to ten rows of teeth poking out from the gums, even aside from the massive venom-injecting fangs. One nick on any of those and he'd bleed all over the place. One nick on those fangs and that would be it for his manhood.
However, his reservations didn't last all too long as he quickly found himself distracted by just how passionately he felt the undulating of her jaw muscles and flesh caressing and kneading a this cock length, tail tip wrapped around the base and tongue flicking along his underside. He'd never felt anything quite like that, and he was no stranger to good dragon oral. No, this was different, wherein the unique textures and shapes of Gabby's gums and lips were doing a number on his mental faculties in such a way that he couldn't help but whimper a bit.
He balled his hands up in fists and curled his toes, tensing his thighs and pushing up into Gabby's maw only to feel the squeeze of her hands on his thighs and Onyxia's coiling around his tail. The sensation, felt in all three of his lower appendages and his swollen member, quickly drew him from his bashful nature and into a world of pleasure. The tingle in his loins shot up his spine and down his tail every time he felt a throbbing squeeze or a gentle suck, with another twang of warmth plucking at his cock alongside every flick of her tongue.
The pleasure was so intense and so fulfilling by how much of his lower body it encapsulated that he barely even noticed when his muscles started to twitch and buck his hips up into her maw, slamming his tip up against the roof of her mouth without once touching any of the teeth or fangs thanks to the grooves in the flesh that guided him away from her gums.
A snake's maw was wide and flat, so much so that he was able to avoid all the teeth while also noticing the bulge in her chin as the scales there parted to show the pinkness of the flesh underneath. That image combined with the light bobbing and proper muscle control of Gabby's lips brought another wave of pleasure through his body, this one coaxing a steamy stream of his essence right down her gullet. He twitched, he tensed up his muscles, he grunted, and he balled up his fists as his lower body jerked and pumped more of his seed into her maw, all of which she eagerly licked up.
Gabby kept his cock in her maw as she gulped and squeezed at him, like she was coaxing every bit of his cum from his depths even as his member grew soft and started to retreat back into his slit. Her lips kissed between his thighs one last time before she released the grip her tail held around him, sliding off his member to let it disappear into him. Her hands squeezed their way up his thighs to cradle his hips as she hissed at him in delight. "Ssso, tell me Saethwr, how deep would you like us to massage? We can go deeper, you know."
He glanced down at Gabby, then over at Onyxia as a panic built up into him. He was shy and bashful when he was aroused, complacent as he exposed himself, and eager when she wrapped her lips around him, but now that his climax had come and gone he was feeling more than a little uncomfortable, so much so that he couldn't look them in the eye. His hands covered his eyes as he pushed and slid out from under the two naga bodies, hopping off the table and skipping away, hands over his crotch as he stepped. "Th-thanks ladies! I appreciate your time now, but...uh, yeah, I think I'm good!" He stretched his wing out with his one arm and nodded. "Yep, perfectly fine! Have yourself a good night!"
With that, he slipped out of the parlor as quick as he could, careful to keep himself properly covered. Though he felt quite satisfied and truly enjoyed what the two naga had done for him - to him - he felt so shy about the whole ordeal that he spread his wings and immediately took to the sky in an attempt to put as much space between him and the parlor as he could, immediately returning home.
There, he hurriedly went to bed, eager to curl up in his nest and relax. Little did he know that when he woke the next day his wings would be almost completely healed, all soreness in his muscles and bones gone. While he may have been too bashful to properly enjoy what the naga had done for him at the time, he would certainly be reflecting upon that evening in the parlor for many days after that. In fact, after a week's time to reflect, he came to realize that Gabby and Onyxia were the best massage he'd ever received, sensual or medical.
Once he built up his courage again and was able to get over that crippling social awkwardness that grew in the presence of female scaled folk, he would be happy to return. Maybe he'd even let them go all the way on him instead of bailing.