TwistedSnake's Birthday Surprise
((This is a birthday gift I gave to TwistedSnake))
Twisted Snake was draped across a sofa and lightly dozing when he was roused by a sudden knock on his door. The rattlesnake wearily rolled off his comfy perch on the battered furniture. Yawning and scratching the base of his tail, Twisted shuffled towards the door and fumbled with the deadbolt. Upon opening the door, he was caught off-guard by the blur of rusty red fur that rushed towards him.
"Happy birthday, Twisty!" exclaimed Hoa as she threw her arms around the serpent, nearly knocking him over in the process.
"Mmph! Nghmgh!" Twisted replied, his blunt snout buried into the dhole's shoulder. Hoa let up just enough for him to escape her loving stranglehold on him. "Heh, thanks Hoa! Glad to see you didn't forget about me."
The canine giggled and playfully tousled Twisted matted, dyed hair. "Who could forget an awesome guy like you? Can I come in? Gotta give you your present, after all!"
"Right, right, c'mon in," the anthro rattlesnake said before stifling another yawn. The dhole followed him back into his apartment. Twisted hastily cast a few loose pieces of junk aside. "Excuse the clutter," he said, "I would have straightened up if I'd known I'd have company," as he spoke, he briefly gestured at his relaxed attire. He hadn't changed out of the lounge pants and t-shirt he had worn to bed yet. He felt bad about it, since Hoa was so smartly dressed today. The polo shirt and dark skirt she wore looked freshly ironed, and she had even fixed a blue ribbon in her jet black headfur. The dhole was very conservatively dressed compared to what she usually wore, but this was a special occasion.
"Oh, don't worry about it, TS," the canine said with a friendly nudge, "It's your God-given right to be a little lazy on your birthday, at least it should be."
Twisted couldn't help but chuckle at that. He was glad to have Hoa as a friend. He had first met her after she had come to England a few years earlier. Before that, the Vietnamese exchange student had been studying in America. The "loose morals" of her college campus had resulted in her being very sexually liberated. The snake's mates liked to joke about her being a bit of a tart, and they were right about it. She was rather uninhibited, even by Western standards. Still, she meant well, and Twisted often looked up to her as if she were an older sister.
The serpent smirked mentally as he sat back down on the sofa. If they were brother and sister, the relationship was borderline incest. To be sure, there was nothing romantic going on between them, but her casual attitude towards sex made it inevitable that certain benefits would come with the friendship. The Christmas and birthday presents Hoa gave him were often outright perverted; she'd given him a vibrator just last year! Twisted was quite curious about what she had for him this time around. "Right," he said, "so do I get my present, then?"
"No, you get TWO presents," said Hoa, her tail wagging excitedly. "First is a little bit of news. I got on the chat awhile back with Blitz, and we made arrangements for him to come over from the States. He'll be here later today to celebrate with us!"
Twisted's face lit up. "That's brilliant! I was hoping to see him again sometime. So, if that's one gift, what's the other? You don't have anything with you..." Already, the snake's thoughts had taken a naughty course. It was clear she had something rather intimate in mind.
The dhole sat down beside the birthday boy and propped her petite frame against him. "Tell me how it feels to be twenty, first," she whispered with a sly grin.
The rattlesnake smirked. That girl could be such a tease sometimes! "Well, I can't say until later, can I? Haven't jumped into the year all the way, you know."
Hoa giggled and nosed Twisted's cheek, making him blush a little. "I suppose you have a point," she said, "Okay, lay down and put your feet up. I'm going to give them a good rubdown!"
To anyone else, getting a footrub for a birthday present would have been an insult. Twisted, on the other hand, was delighted. The offer was a bit light, but his raging foot fetish made the proposal worthwhile. What could he say? He went crazy when his feet were played with, and he loved playing with the feet of others in return. It was for that reason that the snake eagerly scooted back on the couch and stretched his legs across the dhole's lap. "So you found out about my little secret, did you?"
"It's pretty obvious, sweetie," Hoa replied, "I wouldn't really call it a 'secret.'" With that, the dhole seized a bare foot in her paws and began to work her magic on it. Her fingers moved with skill and precision over the green scales of the ankle, heel, and toes. Twisted sighed happily; it had been awhile since he had found someone willing to satisfy his fetish, and it felt good having a good friend like Hoa do it. It only got better as her thumbs needed the yellow sole and arch. A wave of pleasure shot up his spine, making his rattle quiver noisily out of reflex. "Mmm, that feelsssss good," he murmured, his serpentine accent slipping in a little.
Hoa spent several minutes on his left foot before moving on to his right. Twisted put his arms behind his head and reclined, hissing every so often when the dhole hit a sweet spot. "You can take it out if you want," she said. The snake sat up a little, then saw what she meant. He had pitched quite a tent in his lounge pants. "Hehe, know what? I think I will," he said with a playful smile. The rattlesnake unbuttoned the front of the soft pajamas and dug a hand in. Soon enough he pulled out his vibrant yellow manhood, which was pulsing at full staff. He shimmied the waist of his pants down a little to let his plump nutsack fall out, then snapped the elastic back in place beneath it.
With his junk out, Twisted went back to enjoying the massage, one hand behind his head, the other idly squeezing the base of his shaft. Hoa giggled as she worked. The snake knew this was nothing new to her; they'd watched each other masturbate several times in the past. He just closed his eyes and enjoyed himself. Suddenly, he felt something brush up against his member. His eyes shot open in surprise. Hoa had stopped rubbing his feet, and was now sitting on the far arm of the sofa, a wicked grin on her face. Her dress shoes and stockings were lying on the floor, and her bare foot was holding Twisted's cock captive between its toes.
"Fucking hell!" the reptilian squeaked out as Hoa gave his aching boner a squeeze.
"Heehee, I'll bet you didn't know I was into this sort of thing either," said the dhole. "I think this is more interesting than a foot massage, anyways." At this point, Twisted noticed that Hoa's skimpy thong panties were dangling off her left ankle. Her skirt was hiked up, giving him a full view of her full, puffy girly bits.
Hoa gave Twisted's dick another firm squeeze, which made the snake flinch. A bead of precum collected on the flushed tip. Seeing this, the dhole redoubled her efforts. Her toes inched their way up his robust erection as the bottom of her foot joined the fun. The fleshy pad of her sole rubbed against the underside of the rattlesnake's shaft, and her heel dug into his throbbing testicles. The dhole rocked her foot forward and back, carefully masturbating the horny serpent.
Twisted arched his back and hissed louder. This certainly was one of the best birthday presents he had received to date. He felt a little guilty letting her do all the work, though. Inspired by the sight of her glistening snatch, he wormed his right foot between her legs and brushed her sensitive nether lips with his sharp toeclaws. The dhole gasped at the sudden intrusion, but did not resist. Rather, she ground against the prodding digits, coaxing a few of them inside her wet, meaty folds.
Hoa moaned lustily, making Twisted shiver with delight. She rewarded him in turn by speeding up the footjob. The rattlesnake's claws dug into the frayed upholstery of the couch. The vicious rasp of his rattle was the most prominent sound in the room. Precum trickled down his length and seeped between Hoa's toes, which served as an excellent lubricant.
Just when he thought it couldn't get any better, the dhole picked up the snake's free foot and brought it to her lips. She gave each toe a soft kiss, and then began to lap over them with her broad, slick canine tongue. Twisted cried out, shivers running through his body. "F-fuck, Hoa...I think I'm going to...Ah! AH!" With a gasp and a hiss, the rattlesnake exploded on himself. His cock jerked violently as spurt after spurt of thick serpent spunk arced over his head and splattered over his chest and belly.
Twisted had neglected to gratify himself that morning, so the load he blew was fairly big. He was disappointed in how quickly he had gotten off, but a quick glance at the clock said that they'd been at it for half an hour. He smiled up at Hoa, who was still manipulating his penis with her foot and masturbating herself with his claws. The dhole bounced harder and faster, her panting growing heavy and urgent. Moments later, she clapped a paw over her mouth to stifle a howl of pleasure as she came. Her vagina quivered against Twisted's foot, and oozed hot, sticky juices onto it.
Both collapsed on the couch to savor the afterglow. "Mmmm, that was the bessssst present you ever gave me," Twisted said softly.
"Good, and I'm glad I was able to enjoy it with you," replied Hoa. "Now how about I get you cleaned up, hm?" The canine slipped off the couch, then bent down to scrape some dollops of semen off her toes. She stood and put her fingers in her mouth, savoring the snake's musky flavor. She then turned to clean Twisted off. First she licked his foot clean, which made the snake shiver some more. She moved on up to his member. Hoa was more thorough in licking that part of him. Her tongue carefully explored every inch of the half-hard organ, and took great care in slipping under his foreskin to clean his spunk-soaked tip.
Twisted growled, wondering if he was going to fire off another round, but she stopped long before he could. Hoa pulled Twisted's shirt off and cast it aside. "Probably won't want to wear that all day," she said. The dhole cuddled up close to the now nude serpent, who was all too happy to return the gesture.
He didn't remember dozing off. A knock on the door jolted him out of his light sleep. Hoa was still lying on top of him, also napping. Upon coming to her senses, her eyes grew wide. "Oh balls! I forgot about Blitz!" she exclaimed. The snake and the dhole sprang off the couch. Twisted fumbled for his lounge pants; Hoa struggled to get her socks and shoes back on.
Hoping the dragon outside wouldn't notice the dried semen stains in the living room, Twisted buttoned his pants up and went to the door. Blitz was waiting on the other side, positively beaming. "Happy birthday, buddy!" he bellowed. The serpent smiled and motioned him inside. The drake had to stoop to get through the door, and couldn't stand up straight once inside.
"Hey Blitz! It's good to see you again!" Twisted said, standing on his tip-toes to hug the dragon as best he could.
"It's good to see you too, man!" Blitz replied, "On my way over, I picked up a totally awesome gift for ya!" He produced a package wrapped in brown paper and handed it over to the snake.
"Aw, you shouldn't have, you shouldn't have!" said Twisted as he started to unwrap it. Hoa leaned against him while looking over his shoulder. The smile faded from both their muzzles when Twisted opened his present. "Um, that's..." the snake began, at a loss for words.
"Well? Whaddaya think?" Blitz eagerly asked.
Twisted pulled the shriveled black object from the box. It looked vaguely like a foot, and was decorated with a gold and gemstone trim. "Ah, what is this?" he asked.
"Well, I know you have a foot fetish, so I wanted to get you something for that," Blitz said, "and I knew that you were way too awesome for any ordinary foot, so I got you the best foot I could find. This is the foot of Saint Thomas Aquinas. I got it in Toulouse. Isn't it great?" The drake seemed very proud of himself.
Not wanting to hurt Blitz's feelings, Twisted smiled and gave the dragon another hug. "Hey, thanks. I love it." Oh well, it's the thought that counts, he thought to himself. At the very least, it would make an interesting conversation piece.
"Oh! I almost forgot! I got a cake! Stay right there, and I'll go get it." As Blitz dashed off to fetch the cake, Twisted and Hoa looked to each other and laughed. All in all, this had been a birthday to remember.