Special Delivery
A story based off of Amethystine's work A Great Number of Guests, A Number of Great Guests , where Renzyl finds the fruit of Ame's (and his technically) labors delivered to his doorstep...
It was a calm, cool Saturday morning as the sun began to make its over the horizon to shine down on the small city and the populace contained within. One little condo, however, would have none of the intrusive light and the black drapes that were hung up made sure that nothing of the sort passed by. Inside that room a black-scaled dragon slept soundly in the absolute darkness, peaceful and content in the nest of covers and pillows that was his bed. For him it was the start of a perfect weekend, after a long night of gaming and general ruckus with his friends he would be able to sleep until late afternoon.
At least, that was what he had hoped. However, as he slept blissfully, a sudden ring quickly broke him out of his reverie. From the darkness a single, reptilian, slightly bloodshot purple eye opened, which glowed slightly in the darkness as a loud growl emanated from the bed. As he glanced over the clock and read that it was still seven in the morning, the growl only grew louder. "Maybe if I ignore it, it'll go away..." the irate dragon said to himself as he turned over and closed his eye again. A few seconds later the doorbell rang once more, which provoked a small torrent of angry muttering as he propped himself up and walked blearily towards the door.
The sudden opening of the door startled the male fox that stood at the front door, which caused him to jump slightly as a scaly wrapped only in a bedsheet looked at him with a mixture of annoyance and tiredness. "Uh... package for Mr. Renzyl?" He said nervously as he fished out a brown box and held it out at him. "From Mr. Amethystine?"
"A package from Ame?" Renzyl replied, the irritation in his voice and features replaced by confusion. "I don't think..." His sentence trailed off slightly as his eyes drooped slightly, the package boy tilted his head slightly as it looked like his thought processes ground to a halt for a second. Just as he was about to ask if something was wrong, he suddenly grabbed the package with a slight grin on his face. As he did so he dropped his grip on the covers, which allowed the fox full view of the dragon's athletically toned body.
"Now I remember, I've been waiting for this for a while." After taking a little bit to investigate it, Renzyl looked back up to find the fox's eyes had shifted downward. "Ahem." He commented, which snapped the package handler's eyes back up to his face and gave him a sheepish grin. "So is there anything that I need to sign or something?"
"Oh, no sir, have a nice day." The extremely embarrassed fox replied as he handed him the packing slip and hurried back to his truck. The black dragon allowed himself a small smile despite his general disgruntlement at the fox, had he been in a better mood or more awake he would have asked the skittish boy when he got off work, at the moment he merely wanted to go back and continue his weekend. He knew, rather bitterly, that he wasn't going to get back to any sort of sleep, so instead he went back to his room and ripped the black cloth off his computer console to start a new game of something.
As he folded his wings back and sat down in his chair, however, he realized he was still holding the package he had just received. He hardly remembered even that he grabbed it, yet now he was excited as he took his claws and carefully cut the paper along the edges. The package now opened, he quickly yet carefully tipped the box over, a black, leathery egg tumbled out onto his lap. In the light of his computer monitor he could see it had a faint scale pattern to it, and was slightly warm to the touch.
"A rather odd thing to send..." Renzyl mused to himself as he pawed the egg over a bit. He knew Amethystine was a rather accomplished potion maker, he had seen his alchemical lab when he went over to visit some time ago, but wondered if he also possibly dealt in Biomancy? In either case, he had something far more interesting to ponder over now instead of a couple of hours of mindless internet searching. He moved himself over to his bed, the egg cradled in his lap as he sat cross-legged on the soft mattress.
No sooner did he sit there then the egg began to wiggle and a hairline fracture appeared at the top of it. His smile widened as he waited in anticipation to see what sort of surprise waited within the shell's confines. After a minute of anticipation the egg finally cracked open, and to Renzyl's surprise and bemusement an obsidian black snake slowly slithered up from the gooey hole and onto his lap. Once it was completely out of his shell he could see that it was a little more than a meter long and seemed to be from the python family.
"Um... hello there." Renzyl said as the snake seemed to look up and regard him. "Ame seemed to deem it worthy to send you to me... so... yeah..." The snake tilted its head, then stretched its body up and gave him a kiss on the muzzle. The unexpected act of endearment was almost too much for him to handle and a warm, fuzzy feeling welled up inside of him.
"Oh wow, that was probably the cutest thing that I've ever experienced in my entire life." He commented as the snake seemed to smile at him. "So... do you eat snake food or people food? I think I'll call you... Steven." The snake seemed to have gotten bored with the conversation and started to slither on his body, a thin trail of slime left in its wake as Renzyl chuckled from the tickling sensation. He purred slightly as the feeling quickly turned pleasurable, his sheath tingled as his body began to respond towards the snake's wanderings.
Renzyl began to rub his sheath with a hand as the snake disappeared behind his back, which started to fill out considerably. "I don't know what you are," he muttered as the tingles and pleasure began to increase steadily, "but I'm definitely keeping you, and will have to thank Ame later." His maw opened slightly as the snake circled around his tailbase, a forked tongue licked teasingly against his tailhole as he leaned back slightly. His draconic member poked out of his sheath under his ministrations, and he quickly began to rub against it.
Just then the tingling sensation stopped as the snake seemed to cease its movement, which quickly snapped Renzyl out of his haze and he realized just how lewd he was. Even though he was in his own room, it was still something he never just did spontaneously. It gave him a slight pause, but attributed it to the fact he hadn't gotten any action in a while. His thoughts then turned to where the snake was, and he reached around to try and grab the slightly slimy serpent still nestled around his tailbase. As he tried to grab it, the snake quickly darted out and wrapped around his wrist, his still slick body slid across both appendages very quickly until both had been coated in a layer of it.
"What the..." The dragon said as he tried to crane his head to see what the snake was doing. As he tried to investigate he noticed that somehow the snake had gotten off in front of him, but strangely his hand refused to move away from his tailbase. "What did you do?" He tried to use his other hand to feel what happened, but as he reached back the snake darted forward and did the same thing to his other wrist before it slid back around to him. At that moment Renzyl realized the slime had quickly hardened to something rock-hard, which secured his hands tightly behind his back to his tail. He struggled as hard as he could, which only caused him to fall face-forward onto the bed.
"Bad Steven..." Renzyl said at the snake, though only half-heartedly. Though he was in a precarious situation, he couldn't hide the fact that he enjoyed it more than slightly. Despite his love of being bound up, however, he knew he would be in trouble if he got stuck like that. As he looked around for a solution he noticed his cell phone on his desk, and figured he could call for help. He applauded himself for his idea and began to get up to move towards it, only to roll off the bed and hit his carpet hard.
Further inspection revealed that the devious serpent had wrapped around his outstretched ankles and feet after he fell forward, which bound them together. As he rolled from his side onto his back he saw what was now his captor as it grinned down at him. "Touche good sir..." he said with a touch of sarcasm, "though now that I think about it I'm not sure how I would dial the phone anywhm!" His sentence was cut short as the snake quickly slithered up his chest and wrapped around his muzzle a few times, which effectively sealed it shut.
Effectively bound and gagged, the dragon could do nothing but squirm helplessly as the snake proceeded to slide down his abdominal muscles and began to nuzzle against his still rock-hard cock. He groaned loudly through the gag as the snake began to slither around his ridged maleness, its tongue maddeningly pleasurable as it flicked against his tip.
I'm gonna kill that python... Renzyl thought to himself as the snake squeezed and pulsated against his cock. Well... later... The familiar feeling of ecstasy returned with a vengeance as it opened its mouth wide and proceeded to clamp down on his flared head. He tried to wiggle it off, but as he did so it only allowed the snake to wrap around his waist and unceremoniously shove its tail into his tailhole. His eyes shot open as the pleasurable snake continued to tease and suckle on his sensitive flesh; the dragon strained against his bonds as the snake' tail wiggled and pushed into him even further. Ok, I'll forgive you this time...
His muffled groans soon subsided as he felt the snake start to move again, most disappointingly away from his cock. He tried to wiggle to see where it was going, but only succeeded in rolling himself onto his front and he gave a slight mrrf of discomfort as he sandwiched his cock between his scales and the soft carpet of his room. The snake could be felt as it slithered on his back, and as he attempted to roll onto his back he suddenly felt its head against his neck as it slithered up and licked his lips. He felt the goo around his lips dissolved slightly, but as he tried to open his mouth he found it frustratingly able to only open a little bit. He was so focused on the snake's torturous pleasure that he failed to feel the goo slathered on his arms and legs began to change as well, which seemed to soften his scales as they began to meld into each other as his body twisted and changed...
But all attention was focused on the small opening on his snout that allowed the slick snake to push past Renzyl's lips and into his maw, which coated his face in a liberal amount of the goo. He struggled and thrashed as the snake continued to slither its way into his mouth and began to press its head into his throat. The snake was relentless, Renzyl's eyes widened as he watched its body slid inch after inch down his gullet and could feel it bulge. Then, as the snake's tail writhed from his mouth like a deranged tentacle as he ground his still hard cock against the carpet, the pleasure hardly abated and even increased as the last of its body wormed its way into him and settled down into his stomach.
For a moment everything was quiet, only the soft whirring of his computer could be heard as Renzyl laid there panting, almost ready to cry from the pleasure as the snake snuggled him from the inside. With his faculties about him, he started to move towards the phone again. As he began to slither his way towards his desk, however, he noticed with some surprise how natural the once jerky crawl was to him, as though his muscles were made especially for it somehow.
When he turned to see what was going on, his first inkling something was wrong was when he was able to twist his body to see his entire backside. His second was the fact his arms were rapidly disappearing lumps on his back until nothing was left, the flesh and muscle redistributed itself to give him a far more serpentine form as his legs flowed and stretched painlessly into a long, black tail. He quickly used his new muscles to arch up, and could only watch as his still erect draconic member smoothed out and split down the middle, now two proud hemipensises. Renzyl desperately wished he could use his hands to stroke himself, panting slightly both from the unslaken lust his new 'pet' gave him and the heat on his face scales as his muzzle flattened into a short snake's snout, complete with a pair of fangs that poked their way out past his scaly lips.
"An interesssting gift indeed." Renzyl said with a slight smile as his new forked tongue flicked past his lips. "But no armsss? Really? Now what am I sssuposssed to do?" As he tried to scratch his chin in thought he found his wings, which he had gratefully retained, had a surprising new functionality as pseudo-hands at the ends of them shot down and proceeded to give him the release he craved. He quickly twisted his body and caught some of his new snake essence in his mouth as he blew his long-coming load, even able to clamp his mouth down on it and milk out every last drop of the salty fluid.
After he took a few minutes to bask in the afterglow of his orgasm, Renzyl slithered around and tested his new body, which he found to be quite stimulating as he moved across the floor and climbed several objects with ease. He also found, very happily, that his new friend could come out as well through his new vent or mouth, still very naughty even after giving the new form to him. "Yesss... I am going to have to really thank Ame for thisss one." He said with an absolutely evil grin. "Really, really, thank him... but firssst I think I want to have sssomeone to enjoy thisss with me. I wonder if that fox makesss after-hoursss deliveriesss..."