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But the snake hears none of it. When large doors open before them, Aelis enters in, whipping her tail around and letting go of the kobold. Kret tumbles through sand, and stumbles to her feet. Thankfully, this room is dark. All the better to see Vijaya and a cabal of onlookers watching the two females confined to this small arena. The weight around Kret's neck is lighter now, and she rubs her throat. The collar is still there, but the chain has been removed, resting now in the lamia's hands.

Aelis's gaze is that of almost child-like wonder as she examines the kobold. She drops the chain into the sand and remains still, her eyes flickering towards her master. Kret clenches her fists, ready for whatever the demented kobold has in store for her next.

"Dear friends," Vijaya speaks, standing tall and holding his hands up to address the others. "Our diplomatic ties to the Dark Kingdom have come to an end. I present to you now the key to our continued independence from her decadent rule: Aelis, the most beautiful and most powerful Lamia, bred for the specific purpose to deal with anything the Queen will send at us. And tonight, you will be treated to a demonstration of her abilities firsthand."

Kret has to hold back her fear at this. Straight up combat with a giant deadly monster? How the hell will she survive? She's not even armed, like Aelis is. She looks for any weakspot in the impressive plating, but double takes at the sight she see. "The hells?" she exclaims as she sees the trident fall to the sand. Aelis flicks a clasp on her gauntlet, letting it fall to the floor as well. She then proceeds with the other one. Kret eases her tense posture as she watches the ritual in strange fascination. She's stripping down? But why? What sort of combat capabilities would that lead to?

When Aelis undoes her chestplate, her breasts bounce free, which

is followed by a quick gasp by the creature. She coos gently as she rubs along those soft mounds, free finally from the constraining armor. If she wasn't a giant snake monster, Kret admits, she would be quite an attractive young woman.

Often, Kret thought about what it would be like to not be what she is, to be conventionally beautiful among her peers in human society. When the men came calling for pleasure, the ones who choose her only did it because of her exotic nature or her small size. If Aelis would put on a dress, she would be nearly indistinguishable from the women of high court with suitors lining up to take her hand in marriage. They wouldn't hate her, wouldn't find her some perverse prize.

Aelis tosses her helmet before Kret's feet, shaking her head and letting her long white locks spill over her shoulders. Kret had never seen something so beautiful before, and she lowers her arms completely in awe of this creature.

Aelis flutters her eyes, slowly slithering towards the entranced kobold girl. Her arms and her belly wave and writhe in such intricate patterns that everyone watching can't help but stare at her, even Kret herself. When Aelis encircles her, she makes a ring with the tip of her tail touching the front, sliding down to be face-to-face with Kret. Pale, yet smooth arms rest upon the kobold's shoulders, sending tingles of delight down her form unlike anything she has experienced before. Kret cannot help but smile as the lamia leans in, spreading her lips just slightly, fangs poking delicately from under her lips. Her forked tongue slips free, tasting the pet's scales.

Kret gasps, her legs giving way. She reaches out to stop herself, but gets a handful of the lamia's soft chest. Her instinct is to pull away, yet she does not. Instead, she finds her palms pressing to the peaks, Aelis's nipples stiffening underneath her touch, and a soft coo rising up from the Lamia's throat.

Vijaya speaks, yet Kret does not--cannot--listen to his words. Before her is the most beautiful creature she has ever seen. She feels the heat build up within her as the goddess before her smiles softly, her eyes deep black pits of omnipresent love.

Kret's lover brings her lips up against the small Kobold's shoulder. She gasps as those lovely sharp fangs scratch along at her scales. Kret's hands break free from her chest, only to lace through the lamia's snow white hair.

Aelis giggles under the kobold's touch, only to then wrap her lips around the little creature, penetrating her flesh with her venomous bite.

Kret's legs wobble as the warmth spreads from her body up into her skull. Her eyes roll back in her head as every sensation within her body intensifies beyond anything she had experienced before. When Aelis removes her mouth, she licks her lips clean of the kobold's blood. Kret lets go of her lover, stumbling down until she falls on to her rump. As she stares at the lamia, everyone else melts away, until even the sand around them disappears. There is Aelis. There is Kret. There is no more. Kret burns with such fire. Her hands feel over her scales. Every minuscule nerve in her body fires at an accelerated rate. The kobold slave lifts her hips, howling into the darkness around her for more of that pleasure.

That's when Aelis strikes again. Those lips push up between her legs, her serpentine tongue shooting deep inside of her, flickering over her folds, causing the kobold to scream in unrestrained pleasure. But as soon and as suddenly as her tongue pleasures the kobold's sex, it retreats, leaving Kret alone, begging for more in whimpering cries.

Aelis rises up on her tail, her hands caressing her body. She

glances at Kret with half-lidded eyes, with some fingers brushing over her own lips as the other moves down below her waist, to the slit in her tail. With her own groan, the lamia throws her head back, calling out to unknown powers as she thrusts forward.

She's a snake. She's a slithering, scaled creature. Yet within her emerges another, smaller snake. Kret blinks as she looks down at the new viper that emerges from within Aelis, tilting her head and wondering just what it's doing in there. But soon enough, the kobold spreads her legs and takes a finger to open one lip, begging for the attentions of her lover's cock.