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He never knew exactly what form to expect whenever he came home, but whatever she decided always made him smile. Dylan poked his head through the door and scanned for Juniper. He didn't see her immediately, but it wasn't exactly easy for her enormous, gooey self to hide. She'd reveal herself in time, he knew. In the meantime, he shut the door and set down his things, ready to settle down after a busy day. Not many humans were so lucky as to come home to a huge, soft, gloriously slimy snake.

The feeling of her footsteps resonating beneath his feet told him she wasn't in her usual serpent form. He saw soon enough. She was still a snake, but she was treading along on four legs, dragging her huge tail behind her and trailing her pleasantly slick goop over the floor. Her snakey smile when she saw him was infectious as ever, and the generous jiggle of her bust whens he walked was just as pleasing. She reached a hand out towards him and he walked towards the great big snake-taur without needing so much as a word of invitation to touch.

“Thought I'd try something a little different," she said as she reached down to pull his head in against her front side.

She was so much taller than him. Dylan barely reached above his legs, not even up to the waist of her taur form. He immediately got his skin nicely smeared up in her delightful slime. It always felt so nice on him, even when it was soaking through his clothes. She wrapped not an arm around him, but instead one of her great big front feet, which clutched nearly as well as one of her hands. Squeezing at his back and lightly squishing him, she handled him ever so gently despite her size. He always knew he could trust her, no matter what form she was in.

As ready as he might have been to completely immerse himself in her, she gave him a moment to at least step back and take off his clothing. It [i]was[/i] a little hard to see her with her slime all over his glasses, and the weight of his soaked clothing was slowing him down. Peeling himself out of his shirt and wiggling free of his pants took a little effort. He stood at attention in more ways than one, gazing up at her fondly, reflecting her kind smile with his own.

“I love it. You're always so creative. And pretty!"

Her little giggle came with her reaching down to scoop him right up. Away the floor went, leaving him rising up towards the especially high ceiling. She was nearly two stories tall like that, but he didn't worry one bit about how far up he was. He was safe in her clutches, especially when she brought him close to rub her cheek against his. A nice, slick nuzzle brought a happy sigh from his lips. He could settle down against her and feel weightless, blissfully helpless, subject to her every whim. Her current whim was cuddling.

Dylan snuggled up against as much of her as he could touch at once. He heard her sigh as well. It was flattering to think someone so elegant and unique missed him during his otherwise boring day. He laid a little smooch on her cheek when he got the chance and got a good taste of her. She responded by quickly swiping her forked tongue along his face. They locked eyes for a time, exchanging fond looks, but the temptation to lunge into a deep makeout session didn't overcome her just yet. He could tell she was thinking it, by the flicker in her eyes.

Instead, she strode across the room with him in her arms, letting him listen to the thunder of her footfalls. She seemed to delight in stomping around a little. He couldn't blame her. She normally didn't even have feet, in her most common form. Settling down on the couch with as much of herself that could fit, she wiggled into place and continued doting on him soon after. A little squeeze, a nice soothing hug, and plenty of rubbing kept him thoroughly soothed. It was the perfect place to wind down and push all thoughts of his day aside, so much so that her question caught him by surprise.

“Did you have a good day? Would you like to tell me about it?"

“Um ..." He genuinely didn't remember at first. Her slimy touch and care had wiped his mind. Only by mentally retracing his steps back through the front door could he actually recall the details.

So began a relatively mundane tale of everyday struggles and successes alike, all delivered while a goo-taur rubbed her head against him, or ran her hands down his back, or sometimes gently squeezed him in her arms. His worries felt a whole lot less worrisome as long as she was holding him. He was slathered in her before long, even with nothing more than her gentle touches, but he still wanted more. It was admittedly hard to keep from showing his arousal, even when she was just being friendly, and there was no hiding it once it started.

Juniper seemingly pretended not to notice, nuzzling at him and holding him a while longer as she quietly listened to his story. It was only when he was nearing the end that she lifted her head up and met his eyes again. This time, the flirty mischief wasn't so well contained. Her smile grew, and he could only mirror it, knowing full well he was going to love whatever devious thoughts were whirling around in her head. She flicked her tongue at him, softly hissed, and spoke at last.

“I want to have some fun with you."

“You know you're always free to!" He broke into a grin. “It's not like I can do anything about it."

She lowered her voice to something more intimate. “Oh, I [i]know.[/i] Come here."

With no choice but to do as she asked and no desire to either, he let her pull him in and bring him against her lips. Her mouth was much bigger than his own, but with enough trying they could make it work. He kissed her lower lip and she simply overtook his entire face with her great big sloppy smooches. She left him drenched and delighted in equal measure, dripping from her slobbery attention. Her forceful making out with him left him nearly swallowing her tongue, as well as drawing dangerously near her shiny purple mawflesh. Not that he was in any real danger, but he knew if she got that mouth around his head, she wasn't going to stop until he was completely swallowed and tucked away safely in her belly. It would have been a vast improvement to any other bed.

She sucked his whole face for a moment or two, immersing him in the succulent sounds of tasting him, but she decided against going all the way. Instead, she pulled back with a satisfying pop that left various juices streaming down his chest or splashing to the distant floor. The look she gave him, cast right down her snout like that, sent such a surge of excitement through him. He was fully hard for her as if on command. It only got more arousing when she took him by the head, pushed him to her chest, and slowly guided him down until he was buried in her bust.

Well of course those needed exploring. He let himself throb against her belly as he sank into her cleavage. She didn't mind at all, of course. Even when he started humping a little. It was impossible to resist. Her slick skin felt so good on his shaft, coating him in slime. If he went just a little harder he might have ended up cumming right on the spot, but he held off on that. Even as she rubbed her breasts all over his head, he knew there were more delights awaiting him as long as he was patient.

There was so much more of her to explore. Her alternate form held plenty of secrets for him to find with his face. When she curled her tail around her body to wrap around his waist and squeeze, she didn't have to hold onto him with her hands anymore. Instead, she directed him down to her belly, where she left him for a time. He kissed her deeply, and she pushed the back of his head just a little, to make sure he stayed deep and smothered into her trim gut. Her voice came as a low hiss.

“I bet you'd look so good in there ... squirming around for me, grinding on the walls. Or maybe you'd look even better [i]here[/i] ..."

It took her a moment to position her exactly as she wanted him to make her point. He slipped and slopped down along her body as she dragged him, tucking him between her front legs, and slowly lowering herself down on top of him until he was completely buried in her bulk. She was surprisingly light atop him, or maybe she was just being extra careful. Laying herself over his entire body left his cock squished up against the underbelly of her taur half, grinding on her when she rubbed herself back and forth over all of him at once.

From his toes to his forehead, he got all smeared up in her slime even more than he was already, repeatedly gooped by the slow roll of her body like the rocking of a boat over gentle seas. He was completely pinned but far from overwhelmed or uncomfortable. She made sure to smother him exactly the way he could handle, exactly the way he liked best. Juniper always knew what he loved, and she took such pleasure in giving it to him. Though that wasn't to say she didn't do things for herself, too. That much was clear whens he got bored of lying on him and simply reached under herself with a front foot to drag him out and leave him sprawled on the floor in front of her, resting comfortably in a slime puddle of her making.

“You know ..." She left that hanging as she rose back up to all fours, teasingly tip-toeing back and forth where she loomed over him. “Not many people get to say they've been stepped on by a snake. And you look like [i]such[/i] a doormat right now. In the best way, of course"

Reaching for him with one of her grippy forefeet, she wrapped up in his entire head and chest in a greedy grab. Clutching him and squeezing him with a squish of slime all over his features, she made sure to grind his face into her soles as deeply as she could. He licked her simply by instinct. It came automatically to him when he had such a big foot pressed to his lips and nose alike. Flexing her toes around his body to knead and massage him in her powerful hold left her lifting him right off the floor, dangling him in her grasp until she finally let him go to breathe more clearly.

She was far from done with him. It was just time to come up with another plan of attack. If such a thing could be called remotely aggressive when she was making him moan and happily laugh as she toyed with him with her feet. Nestling herself down on her belly again let her get them both on him at once. She squeezed him between them like she was making a sandwich out of him, or she wrapped her toes around his legs and torso alike to stroke him up and down with a supremely satisfying [i]schlick shlick schlick[/i]. Of course those strokes included a good rub over his shaft, leaving him absolutely leaking for her, groaning, squirming, and even murmuring her name in an adoring tone.

Curling one of those feet underneath him, she made him sit up just so she could push the other in his face. There was no need to say anything. He grabbed one of her toes just to pull himself even closer, and shoved his face in close so he could start licking. All the while, she was rewarding him with a slow grind of her heel to his cock. The slick massage felt so good he whimpered in the middle of his licking, and yet he refused to let that distract him. She needed her foot cleaned [i]thoroughly[/i], up and down each toe and between them, then along to as much of her sole as he could reach. That she was entirely made out of goo and thus impossible to fully clean certainly didn't lessen his efforts.

When she was satisfied with his endless battle against the slimy surface of her foot, she gave him a little nudge and pushed him over onto his side. From there she coaxed him onto his belly, so she could press down on his back with the tips of her thick toes. That deep, slick massage was exactly what he needed at the end of the day. He wasn't even thinking about how urgently he was throbbing for her once she got going, digging deep into his muscles, kneading away all his tension while somehow still managing to dominate and smother him. He was all stretched out and feeling positively blissful by the time she stopped.

“Hmmmm. Sssssssooo." She added an extra hiss to her tone just to tease him. He knew she didn't really sound like that. “I've been very generous with you. It's time you did something for me, isn't it? I know exactly what I want. Have you [i]seen[/i] the haunches on this form?"

In truth he hadn't managed to get an especially good look yet. Juniper was ready to make up for that, and more. When her arms couldn't reach any farther, she used the grip of her tail to pull him around and bring him where she wanted. First it meant gliding down along her sides, experiencing as much of her transformed body as she could make him. It didn't take long to get him to her haunches, all slicked up over every single inch of his body by the time he arrived. The air tasted of her arousal with his every breath, and he soon grew even more immersed in that horny goo-scent when she used the grip around his waist to stuff him face-first against the sloppy folds of her sex as if he was nothing more than a toy.

Though she stopped just short of shoving him inside, he was no less smothered. He didn't let that slow him down from giving her the attention she needed. His tongue might have been a little sore and his cock might have been absolutely aching by then, wanting nothing more than to just find a good spot on her and grind to completion to get that tension out of his body, but he was determined. Juniper needed some relief, and he was happy to provide. Licking his way along the curves of her outer folds was a start. He soon delved in deeper and deeper, until his face was drenched with her juicy arousal and he could push right inside of her to scoop up her liquid lust in mouthfuls thick enough to loudly swallow down.

“Ohhh, ohhh Dylan. You [i]tempt[/i] me," she said. “It would be ever so easy to stuff you away and keep you inside for as long as I like. Wouldn't you look so good swelling this gooey womb, swinging down in between my hind legs for as long as I keep this form? Hmmm ..."

She nudged him forth, letting her utterly drenched pussy overtake his features, inching his head inside. A tight [i]clench[/i] of arousal around his whole face told him just how much she loved the thought of tucking him away right then and there. He could only throb in her grasp to tell her he was equally into the idea. Yet instead, she slipped him back, popping him free of her pussy's grip to instead leave him dripping there in her clutches, slowly lowered to the floor with her rear looming above him. He couldn't help a little whimper of pleasure and excitement when he saw her coming down on him.

Taking a deep, snuggly seat right atop his face left him completely pinned and smooshed beneath her ass. She aimed herself just right to press her rim against his face as if to smooch. He waited for her to fully settle in, wiggling and nestling down, smothering him in the rear end of the goo-snake taur, and then he got to work. Of course he didn't stop pleasuring her just because he was completely overtaken by her size and weight. She sat on him just right, neither crushing him nor going too gently on him, putting him in the perfect position to eat her ass with exactly the kind of adoration he felt for the rest of her.

Working along the outer ring kept him occupied for minutes. He needed to make sure he was as thorough as possible. Licking her around and around, kissing her, nuzzling her, he found himself frequently rewarded by her little wiggles or more indulgent grinds right on his face. Sometimes he didn't even have to lick. She rubbed back against his tongue all on her own, taking all the pleasure she wanted from him and more. It wasn't even his intent to enter her when he did. She kept pushing back on him so insistently that eventually his tongue just slipped past the resistance and entered her rear so he could eat her out even more thoroughly.

Juniper lifted her weight up off of him for a moment when he penetrated her like that, but it was only so she could drop down even more firmly. He slipped even deeper, tongue fully extended and buried beneath her thick snake tail. Curling it and wiggling it to make sure he could pleasure as many angles and contours of her rear end as possible, he indulged in her fruity goo flavour over and over again. It was never too much. Only just enough. Though he was hard enough he was shooting precum all the way past his belly and to his chest, he wasn't about to neglect her every single need. Her appreciation was measured in hissy moans.

“Ah! You are such a good friend. Who else could I trust to tend to this form so well?" Though he couldn't see her, he could hear the devious smile on her face when she dropped her voice just a little. “I think you deserve a reward."

The way she said it told him it was going to be for her just as much as for him. He had no complaint. She eased into the process of pushing him deeper, applying just a little more weight, then a little more still. Squishing snugly down until she took not just his tongue, but his entire face wasn't nearly enough for her. She paused there to let him appreciate the sensation anyway. There was a certain horny urgency in the way she clenched down on him, squeezing him from scalp to chin with the clenches of her ring. Those squeezes grew to something more like inwards tugging, but that too was a slow process of inching along to claim that little bit more of him at a time. She made every part of him feel like it was worth savouring.

Juniper's ass worked so gradually over him that he almost didn't notice she had taken his entire head inside until he felt the snug, collar-like seal around his neck. She gripped him there, hugging all around his face, kneading on him as if to use him like a toy, and then she just kept on going. That was when he knew she wasn't going to be letting him go. She'd made her decision, and he had nothing but stiff, dripping approval to offer her as she dragged him away, inch by inch. The occasional [i]mmmf[/i] he gave was nothing but pleasure.

The slick nature of her body, inside and out, meant his slide inside of her was as smooth as possible. Not that she had to worry about fitting him anyway. She was so malleable that she could have slurped him away in a single tug, but she chose instead to hug tightly around every bit of him she got and make it [i]seem[/i] like more of an effort than it really was. She huffed and groaned in pleasure, and he could only express himself in the muffled gasps he got out between kneading pulses all around his body. Squishing over his shoulders compressed him slightly, but it was nothing but comfortable slipping up inside her butt, getting eaten whole by her gorgeous haunches.

She remained where she was, sitting snugly on top of him, easing over his chest. Though he felt the pressure of her squeezes on him, he never felt short of breath or uncomfortable in the slightest. He remained calm and soothed, if desperately horny as she swallowed him with her ass. Slowly slipping down along his belly left him pumping with more and more anticipation. He knew he wasn't going to be able to hold on for long once she got to that halfway point and started massaging his solid dick with her inner walls, along with the rest of him she'd already claimed. Pounding and dripping for her, he remained patient even as he quivered with need. The reward was going to be so worth the wait.

Just before she reached his cock, with her taut ring sealed around his middle, she teased him ever so slightly longer by rising up from her seated position to instead curl her tail all around his legs. She lifted her ass up with him sticking out of it, and used that grip to feed him inside just a little faster than before. Her goal was in sight. Even muffled by her insides, his moans were audible enough once she slipped past his waist and enveloped his cock all in a squeezy, slippery, gooey embrace. Pumping down on him left him kicking his legs a little, simply unable to deal with the sheer pleasure she provided him. That was where her tail all wrapped around his legs came in useful.

Juniper couldn't help indulging herself. It was just as much a treat for Dylan. Just having his shaft inside of her was pleasure enough to the point his whole scalp was tingling with pleasure. He was all but drooling for her, and his cock was absolutely squirting precum, but she could make it feel even better. With her tail clutching him by the legs, she turned him from her butt-stuffer to her living, squirming, moaning sex toy. Bobbing him in, then tugging him out, and then again but a little more firmly, a little more firmly still, she worked herself up into flexing all around him more and more firmly with the rising intensity of her pleasure. A nice smooth human all lubed up with a coating of excessive goo made for [i]such[/i] a good dildo.

She could hardly contain herself once she got going. Dylan wasn't sure which was louder - the [i]schlick schlurp[/i] of her walls sliding back and forth over his upper half once she started plunging him in and out or the sound of her moans resonating all through her enormous gooey body. She shook with pleasure as she fucked herself with his body, leaving him grinding so deeply into her inner walls that his legs were quivering. Only by her tight clutching on his legs did he keep from flailing about in the throes of sheer pleasure.

[i]Schlip schlop[/i] he went, driving deeper and deeper into her fine rear as she tossed her head about and writhed with her own pleasure. It was enough to eventually make her forelegs buckle. She lowered herself down as if bowing, with her ass sticking up high in the air. Swaying back and forth, rolling her hips, humping and grinding at the air brought her from pleasure to ecstasy. She sealed up tight around him, deeply flexing, pumping all around him, contracting with pleasure. His generous contribution to her climax left her making such a mess that he [i]heard[/i] her going off when she squirted for him without so much a touch to her pussy. A smooth-skinned human in her butt was all she needed.

“Ahhh! Ah! Ohhhhh, [i]Dylan[/i], you were [i]made[/i] to be my toy. Yes ... [i]yes![/i]"

She wailed her approval as if he had any way of contributing, other than being used by her. After her shaky cry there came a delightfully juicy [i]squelch[/i] of goo-snake juices poured down the back of Juniper's thighs when she went off hard with her human inside of her. Her pussy twitched and spasmed with the forceful flexes of uncontrollable climax, and it was all because of him, rubbing away inside of her. Kneading on him the whole time, squishing his face and cock alike even more deeply into her inner walls. That grip remained clamped comfortably around his body for the full length of her especially sloppy orgasm. She soaked the floor and nearby wall alike in a glistening coating of her liquid pleasure, only relaxing once she had worked out all the pent up desire he helped inspire. Her grip might have softened, but she certainly didn't relent on squeezing him. It was his

turn to cum for her.

His twitches and spasms of rising ecstasy that came with him grinding on her insides like that might have slowed down the process if she wasn't holding him so tightly. Squeezing just a little more firmly to steady him and keep him from kicking madly as she fed him fully away inside her, she really started to push. Her own moans resonated down to where he was, rippling through her gooey form. She kept on shoving while he kept on grinding, edging, peaking, so very close but not done just yet. It wasn't until he felt the very last of him disappear inside of her, his ankles, and then his toes, that his willpower finally broke.

It was just too good. Gliding and grinding along inside of her, sinking deeper into her body, gulped down by her squishy, squeezing butt, it was everything he needed. Tucked away in the gooey darkness, getting every single inch of his naked, slathered body hugged tight by her greedy kneading, he went off as hard as he could. Flexing, pulsing, and shuddering with concentrated bliss, he offered his tribute and appreciation for all her slip-slopping work in the form of all the cum she milked out of him. It left him groaning inside of her when his cock kept on twitching and pumping out even more, long after the initial rush of orgasm. He delved deeper and deeper into her body, buried in her butt, cumming hard all the way, until he was on the very brink of blacking out within her.

With any other predator, that might have even been preferable. Not with Juniper. Aside from her gooey body being so very accommodating inside of her, she kept him perfectly safe, no matter how deep inside her body she took him. Tugging him along in his shuddering afterglow, she eventually tucked him away in something like her belly, letting him sag and sway between all four of her legs once he finally settled in. The walls around him were delightfully soft, the surroundings were warm, and the slick touch of her slime all over his skin never felt messy or overwhelming. He was pleasantly soaking in her essence as he snuggled inside her body. It was the perfect place to take a nap, if he wasn't still so very worked up.

Even after cumming himself senseless, he was still half-hard inside of her, and getting harder. What really set him off again was the touch of her front foot. She stretched out and reached under herself to stroke and knead over her captive prey. The touch of her toes poking and prodding at him, then outright gripping at him to give him an extra squeeze her belly walls weren't already providing had a way of pushing him to full erect, no matter how drained he might have been. He might have needed a little longer to cum, but in the meantime he was free to idly rub against the slick walls around him as much as he liked. Juniper certainly didn't mind.

“Oh, ohhh, Juni ..." he said, barely above a whisper, but she still seemed to hear him.

“That's a good human. Are you nice and comfortable, Dylan?" She patted him a few times. “Need more room?"

“It's perfect. I wouldn't change anything ..."

“Good! Goooood ..." She moaned the word on the second pass. Flicking her tongue and stroking up and down his body, making sure to linger with a toe pressed to his stiffening cock, she spoke in her most devious of voices. “You make such a good butt toy. Such a good little belly-stuffer, too. I love feeling you swinging underneath me like this."

She took the time to demonstrate exactly what she meant, swaying her hips from side to side and bringing him right along with them, bouncing and jiggling away as the attractive bulge she'd made him into.

“Good thing you're so comfy. I really like this form. I think I'll stay in it for a while. And you can stay right there!"

She reached up to boop him on the nose right through her belly, though it ended up being his entire face given she used one of those or maybe more the entire face with her toe, she giggled.

“Just live in my butt until I decide to let you out, okay? Can you do that for me, Dylan?"

He was still grinding the entire time she spoke. The revelation that she intended to keep him wasn't exactly a shock. He knew how she was. And he knew he could trust her to keep him perfectly safe and comfortable for as long as she held onto him. His voice was quavering a little with the sheer pleasure that came with rubbing against the walls around him, and feeling them pulse and squeeze back every time. He was going to cum inside her so many times, just thinking about getting fed to her fine taur butt over and over again.

“How long do you want me, exactly?"

Her response was as vague as it was succinct.

“[i]Long.[/i]"

She put such emphasis on that single word that he shuddered and grinned alike. It might have been intimidating from anyone else. From her, he felt nothing but the mischievous, yet harmless affection that came with her indulging her desires with him. She knew exactly how he liked to be treated. And he was going to love feeling her every single footfall jiggling him up and down, feeling those feet kneading and massaging his belly-bulging form, and soaking in her sweetly scented slime and adoration alike with every passing minute, hour, or even day that he remained inside her, tucked safely in her gooey embrace.