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The aroma of incense and hookah smoke fills the lounge of the private establishment of the prestigious Lady Aboua. Though she is veiled, she leaves most of her body exposed, juxtaposing her society’s manners of propriety with her own casual hedonism. Servant girls and boys attend to her whims, each of them dressed in little or nothing at all in order to tantalize her and her guests before the main course.

The newest dancer among her personal entertainers slithers into view, his eyes piercing and serpentine, resting upon a boyish-looking dogman who wears a collar around his neck and a loincloth that covers his shame. The snake growls at the sight, such a disgrace, and yet, when the two had previously met, he too expressed his disgust at the matter.

They had met in a seedy establishment, perfect for brooding in a corner and lusting after wenches. The dog boy, Rubucks, slid in on the other side of the table, plopping down a hefty sack of glittering jewels.

“I hear this is your area of expertise,” he had said. “She’ll discover that this is missing soon enough, so please, can you do this for me?”

A brown hand opens the pouch, letting the jewels clink down. “Thiss won’t be enough. Not to compenssate for a weak little man like you…”

The dog growls. “I’d do it myself, but I was made weak. Taking herbs to thin my muscles, made to pleasure her and her male guests, no matter how disgusting it is. I fantasize about her total submission, with me as the manly man, to bend her over her comfortable bed and make her beg for me, but… but sneaking away some of her riches to pay for an assassin is all I can do.”

The snake, Volund, slides the package closer to himself, counting out the jewels. “Godss, you’re a fuckin’ dissgrace… fine then. You want to make her your bitch. Then promisse me you’ll do it. Tell me. Doess she have ssomeone she makess you pleassure, too?”

Rubucks shudders at that question. “There is one in particular…”

That man, a large, fat pig of a person, lounges back with a girl in his arms and wine dribbling off of his chin, but his eyes glance over at Rubucks every so often, licking his lips, desiring that boy.

Sick.

The new ‘dancer’ sheds his coverings, revealing his thin yet toned humanoid upper half. His long and strong serpentine body flicks the clothing away as he moves his hands down along his long flowing hair. The more she, and that pig, stare at his form the more the heat boils up within him. Of course, no one would notice the knife he had in that cloak, the one that he had tucked into his tail. And when his ‘dance’ begins, he spins around, sending the dagger straight to the pig-man’s heart, the gross creature making one last squeal before falling back into his chair.

The servants, all save for Rubucks, scream and run away, leaving the dog and the snake and the woman all alone together.

“Now, then…” Volund says, slithering up to the bed. “I ssaw you dessiring me. Let’ss ssee if you can handle a real man, and not a trained dog…”

The lady of the house shoves at the snake man, but he is too strong for her. Instead, two of his hands grab at her wrist, while the other two reach for her veil. They rip it off of her, exposing her jet black hair and her full lips. Though she tries to kick against his serpentine tail, it doesn’t affect him. “Humansss ssshould dresss up,” he says, a sharp-toothed grin spreading over his face. “After all. They have no defenssses of their own. They are ssso eassy to manipulate.”

As he says this, he grabs her by the hair and pulls her up, pressing her back to his ring-studded body. All four arms wrap around her. One of them grips her chin, tilting her head back. Another finds one of her full breasts and gives it a tight squeeze, more to show his power than to stimulate her. One slides down along her thigh, scratching her with rough nails, while the fourth goes between her legs, two fingers pressing inside to feel her sex. He leans in, his mouth right by her neck and he breathes out, whispering to her. “Do you sssee that weakling there? He’sss the one who hired me for thisss job. He’sss too weak to do thisss to you asss you are, but once I’m done with you, you will be lower than him, as it ssshould be.

“I can’t… you won’t get away with this!” she gasps, the fingers spreading her lips, invading her body.

“Oh, but when I’m done with you, you won’t care. In fact, you’ll be begging for more!” He licks his lips, opening his mouth wide, and then bites her right in the shoulder.

Rubucks whimpers, stepping back as the woman groans, the blood trickling down from her neck from the wounds. Hot venom pumps through her veins, burning through her body as her bloodstream carries it all over, saturating.

As quickly as he grabbed her, Volund lets go, wiping his chin with his forearm and looking down at the quivering woman.

“Do you feel that?” he asks, his form looming over her as she reaches out, her body shaking as she clings to a pillow, trying to pull herself along, yet her body is too weak, burning too much, to make much movement. “That’sss my venom. Deadly to all who take it… except for one antidote.”

As he says this, he falls upon her, his body on top of hers, and twin poking rods running between her legs. He whispers to her once more and says. “You know what you mussst do. Now, it isss your choissse… die, or be my bitch, like you so rightfully dessserve.”

“T… the fuck are you… are you talking about!?” Lady Aboua asks, her teeth clenched tightly.

“Ask him,” Volund says, pulling her hair back so she’d look at Rubucks. “Ask him about the times you had those cocksuckers rape him over and over again.

Lady Abou’s eyes widen. “T… that’s what this is-” she gasps as the snake man flips her over once more, two hands pushing down her shoulder while two more wrap around her hair, gripping it tightly into place as he slithers up in front of her. His twin cocks, glistening with pre and piercings, rest right in front of her face. “Here’sss your antidote,” he says. “Sssuck them, or die. The choice is yoursss.”

The woman arches her back, but despite the pain searing through her, she cannot writhe in her agony, as he holds her down too well. Her lips quiver and she keeps them open, her tongue licking for the cocks, but he won’t give them to her, not yet.

“Ssswear you’ll be my bitch. Sswear you’ll ssserve me asss long asss thisss poissson runsss through your veinsss.”

Sweat beads all over her body as the intense pain wracks her. Her voice is broken as she tries to speak out, but she can’t. Instead, her head convulses in a nod, which is enough for the eager assassin.

He shoves his hips forward, forcing himself inside so that both cocks fill her face, blocking any chance for air. Her once covered face is now bloated from being filled with twin cocks. Her voice that usually holds a quiet giggle or a breathy whisper now groans and gurgles from the pain of her lips stretching. But her tongue lashes at the snake man’s cocks, trying desperately to taste the sweet antidote. She knows her life is over, one way or another, no matter what happens.

As her body absorbs the precum, she almost immediately feels sweet relief. Soon, the pains subsides, and, after a moment, she even begins to like it! She doesn’t even realize that his hands move off of her head as she bobs along both cocks. She doesn’t notice that he just watches her now as she runs her hands down and up his tail. She doesn’t care that he no longer has to force her to take it, that she wants more, that she needs the full effect.

“W… what are you doing!?” Rubucks says, the canine’s gaze full and scared.

Volund glances to him, curling a finger. “Come over and take what you want from her,” he says. “Jussst don’t touch me, or I’ll fuckin’ kill you, got it?”

“H-hey, I’m not gay!” Rubucks says, marching around and undoing his cloth. His own canine cock rising up as he stands on the other end of the bed.

Volund moves his tail out of the way, wrapping it around the woman’s neck, watching as she desperately gobbles him down. Meanwhile, Rubucks slides up between her legs, pushing his own length into her.

She screams into the dicks, her eyes rolling back as her head begins to get woozy. The snake keeps his eyes away from the man behind him, though he’s ever-ready for any sort of treachery from the dog. “She will sssserve me, but alsssso you. Remember, she isss mine. You are only borrowing. When I come to take, I shall take.”

Rubucks nods as he pushes himself into the woman, his cock spreading her lips, filling her up. Though being filled with canine cock should be either humiliating or exhilarating, all she cares about is taking in the wonderful cum of her serpentine superior.

Volund hisses in sadistic glee as she reaches up, her hands wrapping around his shafts, stroking him off as she bobs along them. “Good, very good,” he says, leaning in. “Sssuch a good ssslut, taking both in her mouth while sssshe’s fucked by her dog. You are where you belong: under me, under the sssstrength of a real man.”

She gurgles in response, her eyes lighting up as she looks up to him, bobbing along happily, but he yanks her hair back, letting her leave his cocks dripping and drizzling onto her chest. “Now, bitch,” he growls. “I want you to sssay it. Who isss your massster!”

“Y… you are!” she gasps. “Please, give me your cum!”

He chuckles, moving two hands down, stroking off his lengths. “You want my cum. You’ll have to lick it off of yourssself. Mossst bitchesss I love to fuck, but you’re fucked up, what you did to that dog of yoursss. Now, he’sss going to take your asss twice for every time you had hisss asss taken. Now, thank me for being kind enough that I didn't kill you for that terrible crime!”“I…” she gasps, her eyes fluctuating between looking at him and looking at his dicks.

“You’re fucked up!” he shouts, dick slapping her in the face. “What kind of sssslut would want to sseee that ssshit!” he moves his hands, wrapping them around her neck as his other ones continue to stroke himself. “It’ssss only professional courtesssy that makesss it so I don’t cut you open right now! You understand!? Noothing isss worsssse than taking a man’sss dignity like that, turning him into a woman, raped by thosessse who wouldn’t even want women!”

Rubucks whimpers as he looks around the snakeman’s body, his own thrusting into the woman slowing down. “V… Volund, what are you…?”

“there’sss nothing natural about that. It’sss sssick. It’sss disgusssting! I’ll kill anyone who wantsss to make a man take it from another, you fucking freak!”

Her mouth gasps open, trying desperately to get air, but he shoves his cocks back inside of her, blocking off her airways. His anger, his frustration only fuel him farther, and he takes her head, pushing her along the shaft as he blocks off her airway, and soon enough, he releases, spilling out his intoxicating addictive cum all into her mouth.

Once relieved, he slithers off of her, letting her try desperately to breathe, only to cough and choke as she takes a deep breath. Her deep wretches are only interrupted by Rubuck’s own reaction to her writing body, and he releases up into her.

The woman is left a sputtering mess as Volund slithers over to his cloak, lifting it over his body. “Our bussssinesss is concluded. Enjoy my new ssslut for as long assss you can” he says, before disappearing into the hall beyond.