Natasla
#22 of Old Works
If you are not 18 don't read...not as if I care though.
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Arzhi opened his eyes. He was lying on his bed in his room...wait...his bed? His room? Looking around Arzhi realised that he was no longer in the slave house. Suddenly all the memories from the day before came rushing back to him. He had been bought by what turned out to be a pleasure demon...and a strangely nice one at that. He rubbed his purple hair and sighed, then stopped.
"Shouldn't I still be in her womb?" he said aloud
"Well, you were in there for two months."
Arzhi yelped and spun round. His mistress was leaning against the door way to his room, her eyes glittering.
"M-mistress Yslien!" he stuttered and bowed
"Ohhhh...there's no need for that!" Yslien said turning her face slightly, her scales going slightly pink
Arzhi looked at her quizzically.
"What's the matter?" he asked, cocking his head.
"Nothing." Yslien replied and slithered over to the bed. She slithered up onto the black sheets and drew Arzhi into her soft coils, wrapping them gently around him.
"So what was it like inside me?" she asked him
Slightly taken aback Arzhi blushed deeply, his pale skin purning with pinkness
"Well?"
"I-it was warm...really, really warm." He said, blushing
After his explanation Yslien had left on "business", and had told Arzhi to simply do his own thing whilst she was gone. He had decided to put on a long black silk robe with gold trimmings and a matching loincloth. He looked at himself in the mirror, the sleeves of the robe came to just past his elbows.
"Heh...I really do look like a girl." He said, smiling and touching his face.
He stepped out of his room and headed for the lawn at the back of the house. He stepped out into pleasantly warm sunshine, the soft springy grass felt good under his bare feet. He looked around the huge lawn, it was bordered on three sides by forest and on the fourth, by the mansion itself. He could count many different species of animals around the lawn and on the edges of the woods. It seemed to be a haven for wildlife of all species.
Right in the centre of the lawn was a large, shallow pool, only about waist height, Arzhi reckoned. He could see the shapes of giant snakes swimming lazily in the clear water. He felt something slide over his feet, looking down he saw a small snake looking up at him. Arzhi bent over and let it slither onto his hands, straightening he looked at it.
"You can't talk...can you?" he asked it.
The snake flicked its tongue out at him and slithered around his arm, down his body and onto the grass.
"But it seems that you are very intelligent." Arzhi mused.
Being raised as a sex slave he had been trained to do what his master told him to do and do it without question. He had never thought he would be allowed this much freedom, he sat down and sighed. He lay back and rested his head on his arms, gazing up at the sky.
"I don't think mistress knows about boredom." He sighed
There had never been times like this when he was being trained, he was always being taught and being made obedient. As he remembered some of the methods he felt himself get slightly hard.
"I wish mistress was here..." he thought
*
Yslien appeared in the entrance hall to her home. It was night and the oil lamps were burning, giving off a fragrant scent. She slithered silently through the corridors and arrived in the library. She found the section about mythical creatures and saw Arzhi where she knew he would be, lying face down at a table, fast asleep. Smiling she gently lifted him into her arms, then something caught her eye. She looked at the book Arzhi had been reading and saw a very detailed picture of...well...her. Peering closer she saw the book was entitled "Mythical Beasts and Demons.". The passage Arzhi had been reading said: "Pleasure Demons and all their vile and seductive kin are know to ensnare and entrap the minds of men and women and force them to do their diabolical bidding..."
Yslien blinked, the rest of the passage had been scribbled out with a fountain pen. Looking at Arzhi's fingers she saw he had ink on them.
"I suppose I should thank you for believing in me." She whispered, snapping her fingers so the ink vanished from Arzhi's.
The next day Arzhi awoke in soft whiteness. Looking around he saw he was in Ysliens room, nestled in her coils. He yawned and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, gently sliding out of her warm coils he padded to his room and put on another light robe, this time in light pink and matching loincloth. Instead of going back to Ysliens room he went to what his mistress had referred to as the "breakfast room". It was relatively small cosy room, with lots of reds and wood making up the decoration. There was a low oaken table in the middle surrounded by strange chairs. They were essentially cushions with back rests. Yslien was already coiled at one end of the table with a plate of what looked like dumplings soaked in syrup. She had a steaming stoneware cup next to her. Reaching down she took a sip and looked at Arzhi.
"Morning sleepy head." She said as he yawned again
"S-sorry mistress!" He mumbled before coming to sit down next to her. Yslien slid the plate towards him and he took one, biting it, realising it was actually a meat bun with a wonderfully sweet tasting sauce over the top. Yslien poured him some of the steaming liquid from a small pot. Finishing the bun and licking his fingers, Arzhi picked up the cup in both hands and took a sip. It tasted like liquorice but had a slight aniseed aftertaste. He told her this and received a laugh
"I'm surprised you know about such things." She said
"I was well trained at the...the..."
"Slave house?"
"Y-yeah."
Yslien smiled, just like Jerhek to train his slaves well.
After breakfast Yslien took Arzhi on a walk around the grounds. The human hadn't guessed the sheer size of the pocket dimension where Yslien lived. As they walked through the shaded forest, Arzhi watched all the different species go about their business. There where horses and peacocks, wolves, pumas, animals of all variety living in apparent harmony.
"Why aren't they trying to eat each other?" he asked
"I will not allow death or suffering into my domain." Yslien replied sternly "Those two have places outside of here, should the creatures inhabiting my realm wish to hunt and fight and kill, then they leave."
Arzhi looked up at his mistress and then giggled
"Are you sure you aren't a girl?" Yslien asked, Arzhi blushed.
There arrived by a small stream with a small beach, Yslien stopped on a grassy patch on the banks of the stream. Coiling herself up she beckoned Arzhi to her, he walked over to her and felt something soft and smooth slip between his legs. He looked down and saw Yslien's tail in-between his legs, pressing against his member and massaging his balls. He closed his eyes and gave a pleasured sigh, his face flushing pink.
"You are my slave after all." She hissed at him, sliding more of her tail through his legs. She wrapped this excess tail around his waits and lifted him easily to her. Trapping him in her coils she kissed his fore head, then his lips. He parted his mouth and her tongue slid inside and wrapped around his.
Arzhi gave a muffled "meep" as he was dragged into Yslien's warm, tight embrace. One of her arms hugged him around the shoulders, the other around the waist. She slid him out of his clothing and pressed her slit against his now hard member. Yslien broke the kiss, a thin strand of saliva connecting their mouths. Arzhi's mouth was still slightly open, a vacant look in his eyes.
"So you like being kissed?" she hissed at him
"I-uhhh..."
Yslien smiled, she had Arzhi trapped in such a state of bliss he couldn't even talk. She placed her hand above his heart and closed her eyes. Her hand glowed and then flashed brightly. When she opened them she removed her hand, over his heart was a symbol shaped like the sun, inside it was the shape of a winged serpent.
"Now then, lets have some fun." She hissed, she let herself sink onto Arzhi's hard shaft, moaning slightly. Arzhi gasped, his eyes clearing a little, looking at Yslien .
"Ah-AH! M-mistress!" he cried as Yslien's tight hot tunnel squeezed and massaged his throbbing member. He hugged her tightly as she undulated her coils over and around him, licking his neck and face. Arzhi arched his back in her coils, his climax drawing near. Yslien squeezed him harder and harder until they both orgasmed explosively, Arzhi filling Yslien's passage with his hot young seed, Yslien biting down on Arzhi's neck as her own orgasm swept through her.
They collapsed onto the soft grass, panting and sweating, basking in the afterglow of an incredible orgasm
"O-out of all my lovers...only y-you have mmmade me cum like that!" Yslien panted, licking Arzhi's saliva coated face. Arzhi's eyes were closed and his breathing was returning to normal, Yslien noticed two puncture marks on his neck where she had bitten him. Leaning down and wincing slightly as her swollen pussy rubbed against the human, she closed her mouth around his neck and slathered the wound with her saliva, the injuries healing instantly.
"M-m-mistresss...thank ...yoouuu..." Arzhi stuttered before falling asleep. Yslien smiled, taking the sticky human in her arms she slithered back to the house
"I must have accidentally injected him..." she mused.
Arzhi awoke on his own bed feeling strangely refreshed. After the events in the woods he was surprised. Remembering this he blushed, seeing this in the mirror he giggled, sliding off the bed he saw he was naked.
"I wonder what mistress does with all the dirty clothes?" he thought out loud. Shrugging, he went over to the wardrobe and put on a loin cloth before leaving his room.
'I wonder how many times I'm gonna have to get dressed today?' he thought
He caught a whiff of something and stopped to sniff, it smelt like bath soap. Following the smell he came to a large room filled with steam. He entered and was immediately reminded of the bath house at the slave training facility. He stopped and gazed around. The whole place was like an indoor tropical forest, but it was bath room. There where large fluffy towels hanging off branches of surprisingly clean trees and a variety of soaps and cleansing items. The clouds of steam made it hard to see, but there seemed to be long slender shapes moving about in the fog. He stumbled onwards and his feet touched warm water, the clouds of steam steadily moved away and Arzhi saw a huge bath, set into the floor. Snakes of all variety swam in the water or hung from branches. Smiling, Arzhi removed his loincloth and slipped into the warm water, letting himself slip below the surface before coming up and swimming to the centre of the pool. The snakes swam around him and bumped him inquisitively with their heads. He floated for a while, letting the snakes touch him and stroke him with their bodies until they got used to him. Soon enough though, they swam off leaving Arzhi floating in the warm water. He sighed and stared up at the ceiling, watching the billowing clouds of steam.
*
After his bath Arzhi decided to explore the palace a bit more, Yslien had said he could go anywhere he liked in it. But the place was so huge he didn't know where to begin. He shrugged and headed for the large entrance hall, once there he began climbing the huge marble staircase. He hadn't been upstairs yet, his room, Yslien's room, the breakfast room, the bath room and the library all being located downstairs. Once he reached the top he looked around. He had arrived at a T junction, with smooth floored corridors stretching to either side, lined with different shaped doors. Heading down the corridor to his right he stopped at a large, gothic looking door with studs and spikes sticking out of it. He reached towards the skull shaped door knob and opened the door. A blast of sound hit Arzhi, forcing him to clap his hands over his ears. In the cacophony of noise he could discern a song.
"In the valley of the damned, day breaks with golden strand, over pastures green to where night returns!" the song was cut off as Arzhi slammed the door. Leaning agaisnt the opposite wall he clutched his heart, that had given him such a shock! Why would mistress keep something like that in a room?
Shaking his head he continued down the corridor until he came to what seemed to be an ordinary door, putting his ear against it he listened intently. He couldn't hear anything loud so he opened the door a crack. Peering inside it seemed to be an empty room with odd lighting. Opening the door fully he stepped inside the room and looked around. There was no furniture and no source for all the gently blinking lights. They seemed to float in the air, making Arzhi feel relaxed. In the centre of the room was a strange clear cube, made out of what appeared to be ice.
Walking over to the cube he tried to see if there was anything inside it, but it was empty. The lights were making it hard to think for some reason, plus Arzhi felt a strange urge to touch the cube. Remembering what Yslien said about things not being able to be hurt or killed in her realm, it was probably safe to touch it. He reached out and placed his hand against the surface of the cube. It was pleasantly warm and wet to the touch...so it wasn't ice. He ran his hand over it, the cube felt incredibly smooth. Pulling his hand away he noticed several clear strands of fluid were connecting him with the cube still. The lights seemed to pulse and dance a bit more now, looking around Arzhi still failed to find the source of them. Blinking he turned his attention back to the cube, he reached out to touch it again, but this time his hand sank below the surface.
"What the...?" he gasped as the whole cube seemed to shiver and move.
The goo the cube seemed to be made of was now travelling up his arm and the lights seemed to be closing in, blinking and flashing in different colours and at different speeds.
"Wha...whats going on?!" Arzhi said trying to remove his hand in vain.
The cube was now a huge shapeless blob, it reached out with dripping tendrils and looped around his legs, waist and his other arm. Arzhi felt those areas relax on contact and he collapsed to the floor as his legs gave way. A tentacle oozed out of the shimmering mass and coiled round his neck, the six tendrils lifting him up as a seventh one slid into being. It brushed itself against his lips, leaving a sticky residue that tasted sweet on Arzhi's tongue. The lights were making it really hard to think now, all he wanted to do was to stare at them. The seventh tentacle slid forwards and dripped the goo over Arzhi's chest before pressing against his lips. Arzhi struggled to keep his mouth closed but the tendril kept pushing until in slid inside his mouth. Arzh arched his body as the tentacle started pumping a thick, sweet tasting fluid into his mouth. The human swallowed on reflex as his mouth became to full to hold any more. The blob began oozing over the rest of his body, it's warm, wetness enveloping his form. Arzhi found the sensation incredibly arousing and soon had a throbbing erection. The goo seemed to shiver, before sucking hard and drawing Arzhi fully into itself.
Arzhi felt strongly aroused inside the fluid, and more than a bit relaxed as he floated, suspended by the thick goo. He could still feel the tendril in his mouth, pumping jets of sweet fluid into him. He then felt something press against his balls and then something tight seemed to slip over his cock, squeezing it gently. He gasped and let out a stream of sluggish bubbles, inhaling a large quantity of the fluid as he did so. It doesn't matter though, a voice in his head told him, there is no pain here, no death...only pleasure. Arzhi let himself be taken into a strange embrace, the ooze seeming to pulse and ripple around him, massaging every part of his body. Arzhi felt something gently spread his butt cheeks and press against his tight little hole. He let out a single moan as the partially solid tendril slid inside him, stretching him open and filling his insides with warm goo. He hung limply in the fluid as the strange being pleasured him, filling his insides with warmth. His eyes closed slowly as he drifted into a strange trance...
An intense cold feeling made Arzhi jerk awake from his blissful sleep. He opened his oddly sticky eyes, his entire body felt heavy and warm. His eyes flickered closed and once again he felt a cold jabbing sensation that jerked him from his stupor. Rubbing goo from his eyes he looked around. He could see a figure in front of him.
"M-mistress?..." he mumbled
"No...I am not mother." A young voice said
The cold feeling blasted through Arzhi and he jerked fully awake, the warm goo seeming to evaporate off him. Once his vision had cleared (and he stopped shivering) Arzhi looked up at the person in front of him. From the waist down they were a long green/blue snake, with pale cream belly scales. As his eyes travelled upwards, he saw that from the waist up they were a very attractive human girl, with long silvery blue hair. Here eyes were a yellowish green with slited pupils and no visible cornea.
"Who are you?" Arzhi asked
"I think it is me that should be asking you that question." The girl replied putting her hands on her hips
Arzhi got to his knees and bowed
"I apologise...I am Arzhi, Mistress Ysliens slave." He said 'S-she's really beautiful!' he thought, his face turning bright red. Her skin was a pale peach colour and she had perfect breasts. A giggle made him look up, the girl had also turned bright red and was blushing, hiding her face behind her hair.
"Pleased to meet you Arzhi." She said smiling "I am Natasla, Ysliens daughter."
"A pleasure to meet you mistress Natasla." Arzhi said bowing again
"Oh! Please don't do that! I get really embarrassed when people bow around me! Now, come to my room and we'll clean that stuff off you."
Natasla turned and slithered out, Arzhi looked down at himself and saw he was still covered in the clear slime from the creature. Shaking his head he got up and headed after Natasla.
Arzhi followed Natasla to a door that was fairly ordinary, and followed her inside. Looking around he saw that this room was larger than his, with a large oval nest in the centre, padded out with cushions and quilts of various different sizes and softness.
"Come on then!" he heard Natasla call from a room next door.
Entering into this room Arzhi saw it was a large bathroom, and it was lined completely with pink tiles. Natasla was waiting by the large round tub set in the floor. It was full of hot water with large quantities of foam floating on top.
"Take off those gooey clothes and jump in!" she said cheerily.
Looking down at himself, Arzhi saw he was still wearing his robes, although they were now plastered against his body. Peeling them off he approached the bath, dropping the sodden garments on the floor as he went. He slid into the bath without complaint, she was the daughter of mistress after all.
The water was nice and warm as he sank into it, mountains of foam obscuring his view. He heard a splash and then something smooth brushed against his leg. Natasla's head rose out of the foam and smiled at him, she was grinning.
"Uhmmm..." Arzhi said. She was very close and very pretty, He felt an odd feeling in his chest that he hadn't felt with Yslien. He began feeling hot and flustered, he face turning red, and not because of the water.
"Uhhmmm...y-your v-very close...N-natasla..." he managed
Natasla giggled and moved closer to him, placing her hand on his chest and sliding her coils in-between his legs. Arzhi felt a surge of heat and his chest seemed to get tighter.
"Do you know something?" she said to him, her voice and the feeling of her breath on his face made him feel weird and hot.
"N-no...w-w-what?" Arzhi felt oddly breathless now
"I think you have to be the best birthday present mother has ever bought for me." She said, leaning so close their noses were practically touching. Arzhi couldn't take his eyes off hers, He felt hot and breathless, his heart was hammering and he was defiantly sweating. He managed a gurgle and went redder.
"You look sooo beautiful....I think I'm in love with you Arzhi." She whispered, and kissed him.
It was like someone had set off a bomb inside Arzhi's head. As soon as her lips touched his he felt his heart speed up and his body press against hers. It was like a voice in his head had started screaming "OH YEEEEEEAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"
He wrapped his arms around her back and shoulders, hugging her tightly as the kiss continued. He felt her coils wrap around him under the water as their tongues danced in each others mouths. Arzhi's hand slid down her back to her rump, and stroked her gently, feeling her coils move up his body and pin one of his arms. She broke the kiss and stared at him, stroking his wet hair. Without speaking she drew Arzhi towards her, rising out of the water enough so that here breasts were level with his mouth.
Arzhi had always been naturally submissive, so he leaned forwards in her coils and closed his mouth around her smooth soft breast. Suckling on it gently, massaging the nipple with his tongue. Natasla sighed and her hand began massaging her other breast, the other, sliding down her body to her pussy. It was a slit like a snakes on the outside, but when sexually aroused the lips would emerge and it would look like a human vagina. Natasla began caressing her self softly her coils rippling in pleasure, making Arzhi's cock stiffen. Smiling she loosened her coils and rubbed herself against Arzhi's meat, letting her silken folds caress his now throbbing member.
"P-please! T-take me!" he begged her, letting her breast leave his mouth, connected by a strand of saliva.
"With pleasure..." she replied, and sank herself onto his maleness.
Arzhi gasped as her hot love tunnel enveloped his pulsing meat. She was wet and tight, hot and slippery. She moved up, letting his cock slip out of her a little way, before squeezing tight and sliding back down. Lights danced in front of Arzhi's eyes as he and Natasla moaned in unison. Natasla pressed her body against Arzhi's tightly, her breast pressing against his chest, their mouths joining once more. Natasla was barely moving her body now, the pulsations of her vagina and the small thrusts of Arzhi were all that was needed. They writhed against each other in the union, Naga and Human. Arzhi moaned into the kiss and bucked a little harder. He was fast approaching an incredible climax, Breaking the kiss, Natasla Licked his ear and nibbled his neck gasping with joy. Arzhi thrust up one last time and Natasla squeezed as hard as she could. They both screamed with lust as they climaxed, Natasla sinking her small fangs into Arzhi's shoulder, Arzhi gripping her back tightly and pulling them together. He pulsed jet after jet of his hot seed into Natasla. She revelled in the pulsing of his penis and the blasts of hot seed filling her. He moaned as her pussy clamped down on him, milking him for all he had, whilst she shuddered against his feminine body as her own climax screamed through her body. Fluid hotter than the water around them spilled onto Arzhi's crotch, soaking him with her fem juice.
They lay, panting in the bath, holding each other tightly. Smiling in the afterglow of an incredible orgasm, Natasla hauled them both out of the bath, still joined at the groin, and pulled them over to the bed. The water evaporating off them as soon as they left the bathroom. Together they flopped into the oval nest, Arzhi and Natasla snuggling next to each other. Arzhi gazed at Natasla and she gazed back
"I think I love you too..." he whispered. They kissed gently before embracing each other, and falling asleep.
Unbeknownst to the young pair, all this had been watched by Yslien, she smiled into her viewing pool and whispered
"Sleep well daughter...he is more special than you know..."