Cobra Crypt
Some short smut I made for @secretscavlet on twitter. Please enjoy.
The walls of this Tomb hadn't seen light in millennia. A thick layer of dust and grit glinted in the torchlight, but kept buried its prized pictures and carvings. So much had been waiting to be rediscovered.
"Jason, can you believe it." The woman said, "They said there was nothing here, but this looks like a lost tomb." She lifted her torch to illuminate the small chamber. A man stepped into the room behind her with a quiet gasp.
"This is amazing, Camille." The man, presumably Jason, said. "It looks like we are the first people to step in here for thousands of years." He looked about the dirt covered and cobwebbed walls before meeting eyes with his partner. A box shaped object draped in a blanket of dust caught his attention. He immediately went over to investigate, leaving Camille to her own devices.
Camille couldn't help chuckle at Jason's childlike glee. He saw a big box hoping for a sarcophagus or a chest, but she knew that there might be more subtle prizes elsewhere. She started with the walls. She crouched down and began wiping. It revealed a green inlay similar to jade that ran deeper into the dust cover. As Camille wiped and wiped, she could see that the green had thin gold lines running through it. First they formed the scalloped shape of scales, but they slowly grew into vast coils along the edge of the floor. Camille followed the thickening scales up the wall to unveil a body and arms.
The final wipe revealed two bright amber eyes that were staring back at Camille. Seeing a serpentine face with gleaming eyes scared her at first. The thing was bigger than she was. But she then realize that they were stones set in the wall as decorations. Still, something didn't seem right. Staring into them made her own eyes almost itch. She rubbed at her eyes, but when she opened them again, the room was transformed. All of the dust was gone and nearly every surface was polished a shimmering gold. She dropped her torch in astonishment, but the room remained.
"I have a guest." Came a soft voice. It's words traveled up Camille's neck and curled into her ear. She could see movement from the corner of her eye, but the voice came elsewhere before she could look. "Mmmm, yes.~ I like you. You will do nicely." Camille turned to that direction, but the voice had moved on. What she did see sent shivers up her spine. The once coils of green scales were moving and had stretched to wrap around the walls of the room. She looked for the end of them in a panic, only to find the looming snake face peering down at her. Camille fell to the ground with a scream. She blindly reached for her touch as something to help protect herself.
The green serpent peeled itself from the wall into a spectral form. It's bright eyes were trained on Camille and piercing through her. This figure was no longer flat. She could see the heavy coils of its lower body sag from the walls and the smooth near featureless breast hang as its body reached towards her. This snake lady was crawling up Camille's legs, twisting it's body around her as it went. "I am in need of assistance." It hissed. "And you seem... able bodied." In near moments, the snake was eye to eye with Camille. Those blazing golden eyes peered deep into her soul and enthralled her. Yes. She could help, and she would need Jason's help.
"Jason~" Camille hissed.
"Camille! Did you find something." The man nearly leapt to her side of the room at her call.
"I did~" She cooed, "But... I seem to need something before I show you." Her fingers clutched around thigh subtly.
"I... here? Now?" Jason stammered.
Camille held his chin and brought his eyes to hers. "Yessssss" Her words slithered into his brain as her eyes drilled into him. Quickly, the dusty room melted away into that opulent gold dungeon again. Something felt wrong, but his will to fight slowly slipped away. Jason wanted to please Camille in any way she would say.
"Mistress" He muttered and got on his knees before her.
"Mmmm~ Good boy." She purred. Her finger slid around the back of his head and pulled him closer to her waist. "I want to see what that mouth can do." She said and popped the button of her pants for him.
Without any further instruction, Jason began clawing at her shorts. He needily grabbed at her legs and scratched at the zipper until her pants were below her knees. Camille's moans and groans encouraged him to keep going. He was already mouthing at her panties before they had been slid out of the way. He wanted so much to please his mistress. He kissed at her hidden nethers and traced his tongue along the fabric to feel her.
Camille rewarded him with a gasp, but pushed his head away for just a moment. She sat back against a wall and kicked all her clothes off from the waist down. Jason followed suit by buttoning his shirt and tossing it aside. She beckoned him back to her with legs spread open. Her folds glistened in arousal like the gold adorning the chamber.
Jason bowed before her and buried himself face first into her supple loins. He hooked one arm under her leg and blindly pulled at his own pants with his free hand. His lips met her lower lips in an intimate kiss. He couldn't help take a taste of her. She was sweet and salty. He couldn't get enough. His tongue ran the length of her folds and plunged in deep. That soft snatch tensed around him as she arched her back. This was what he was after. He didn't need to hear her words to know that his mistress was pleased.
"Very good, my pet." Hissed the snake lady. Her ethereal form was wrapped all around the room as she perched to watch her playthings. They both were in her trance and well occupied to the point of ignoring her. But that was no matter to her. She started wrapping the tip of her tail around Jason's legs. At the same time, her upper half creeped towards Camille. "You will make a wonderful new form for me." This serpent began disappearing into the two lovers, body sinking into Camille and tail feeding into Jason. Neither felt a thing and neither noticed. They merely continued to play.
Jason managed to get his pants off finally. His drive to give Camille pleasure had left him rock hard and starting to drip onto the golden floor. He began to reach for himself.
"Did I say you could please yourself, worm?" Camille growled.
"N-no, mistress" he whimpered pathetically. He planted that hand on her inner thigh to keep it away from himself. This didn't stop him from whining and dripping pre as his neediness grew. But he still obeyed. His tongue glided up and around her twitching clit before sliding back down and into her passage once again. He wanted to pull every moan and shudder out of her that he could.
The room felt like it was heating up and starting to spin for the two. It was easy enough to play it off as heat of the moment, but it was becoming more than that. Something deep inside both of them was pushing its way out. For Camille, it started on her fingers and her face. They began to stretch and green scales formed over her skin. For Jason, his legs began to stick together and elongate. The tips of his toes also began to grow green scales. Neither seemed to notice as they were too busy in bliss with each other. The changes crept further and further across each other's bodies into more extreme shapes. Camille had fangs pressing out of her mouth and Jason's lower half was wrapping around the room.
It was madness, but something was driving them to continue. That was when Jason's arms began to fuse with Camille's legs. The sensation was like nothing either had felt before. Twisting and cracking bones mixed with the double signals of both giving and receiving oral at the same time. Both were so overwhelming to the point of feeling a fog settle across their minds. The transformation finally reached Jason's head and neck. His lips fused with Camille's. Both's flesh churned and was covered over with scales until there was no border between the bodies.
"J-jason?" Camille managed through her fog, but he was already gone. Her thoughts were fading away and being dominated by another presence.
"You did good, my little servant." The snake spoke. "Your work is done. You have made a very good host. Now drift away and let your master take control." And with one last shudder, Camille was gone. All that remained was the green serpent that nearly filled the room. She ran a hand down her tail.
"Oh how I've missed having a body."