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Hilbert sat in silence as he slowly worked on a campfire meal, letting the soft glow of the flames wash over him. Normally, he'd be fighting his traveling companion to stop her from eating everything but with the serperior gone, looking for more wood to keep their fire alight, he had the chance to properly ration out their supplies.

"Ser," complained a rather annoyed looking serperior, staring directly at what she considered a meager dinner.

"I swear, Darcila," Hilbert sighed, watching her eye his plate in tandem with her own, probably plotting some kind of way to starve the poor guy. "You are going to eat me into bankruptcy."

"Ser-," she smiled as if proud of her ability to financially ruin him, her smug face drawing closer to his until they were eye to eye. "-perior."

At that moment, she descended. The entire pot Hilbert had carefully prepared falling prey to the serpent as he looked on in a weird mix of disappointment and awe. The only thing he could do was let the ravenous female down what was supposed to be a meal for at least three people while he began to wonder if even a wailord's worth would've been enough for her.

Luckily for him, he packed five wailord's worth. At the very least, it would last the remaining few days of their trip, despite Darcila's very clear attempts to make sure it didn't.

"Please make sure to leave something for tomorrow," Hilbert relented with a large exhale that quickly turned into a yawn. "I'm gonna go ahead and turn in for the night."

"Per," Darcila echoed from inside her bowl, refusing to spend any time away from her food.

It was only once Hilbert had fully entered and closed his tent that she looked up. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she quietly made her way inside and waited patiently until she saw his eyes start to close.

Right when he was about to enter blissful sleep, Hilbert saw a strange shine in the looming serpent's eyes that left him far more tired than before and as his eyes slowly shut, he felt her forked tongue pass over his nose.

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Hilbert felt the world spin around him that filled his head with a bizarre haze, making it impossible to think about those glowing eyes he'd seen before falling asleep.

Almost immediately after he'd abandoned the idea of figuring out what had happened, the fog went away and he found his answer standing in front of him. Slowly, carefully, Darcila slithered towards Hilbert, her gaze betraying a different oddity than earlier, one he was entirely willing to take part in.

The closer she got the more intense that look became and the harder it got for him to look away, his eyes locked to hers as the fog in his head grew ever stronger. Before he'd gotten the chance to notice, his head felt clearer than it ever had and Darcila stood at her full height right in front of him.

He always forgot how much bigger Darcila was than him since she usually made sure to stay around his height but now she seemed to tower over him.

"Do you mind if I get a good look?" asked an almost ethereal voice, coming from seemingly everywhere, that was very pointedly talking about his painfully obvious nudity.

"I- uh - what?" Hilbert nervously stuttered as he tried and failed to hide his embarrassment.

"Well, it's only fair that I get to give you a good once over since you always see me naked," teased the voice which Hilbert was now certain belonged to Darcila.

"S-sure," he stammered after several seconds of him replaying this dream scenario in his head.

Within mere moments of him answering, Darcila was already coiling around him, getting her fill of his wonderful sights, occasionally flicking her tongue across his skin, until she was once again face to face with the human male.

"Do you want me to take it further?" she purred with a flick of her tongue across his nose, her eyes burrowing into his.

Hilbert watched breathlessly as she slowly tightened her coils around him and began to lift him off of the ground, his words caught in the back of his throat along with any inhibitions of what he wanted.

"Yes."

It was no sooner than he'd finished speaking that she'd flipped him upside down, her hold over him absolute and unyielding. With her new prey in position, she brought her lips to his and further trapped him with a kiss she refused to end.

While they exchanged breaths with each other, Darcila's body writhed around Hilbert, shuffling along until she was in just the right position. Hilbert felt a comfortable warmth and slight moisture on the underside of his shaft, helping along the hard-on he'd had since her inspection.

Darcila pulled away then, leaving the few thin strands of saliva as the only evidence of their kiss, and moved her kisses up his body instead. She covered every bit of skin that remained exposed between her coils, getting a better whiff of his scent, until she reached her mark.

Her nose gently bopped against the head of Hilbert's cock and slid along his tip, collecting the bead of pre that had built up on the way. Now that her mouth was aligned with his shaft, her tongue flickered across his length and filled her senses with his taste.

After gathering a few more drops of his arousal, Darcila nuzzled his member, making sure that with every stroke it would grind along her wet snatch, setting alight both their nerves with sparks of pleasure.

For a while she was content with building up their anticipation but eventually her desires had grown too much and she relented. Her open maw was already at the apex of her motions, drooling at the thought of fully savoring him, all it took was a slight push and she was swallowing inch after inch of human cock.

She pushed forwards until all that Hilbert had to offer was within the warm, wet confines of her mouth and then she tried to push further, not yet satisfied. Her long tongue coiled in a similar way as she had around the base of Hilbert's length, its forked tips flickering about trying to get as much of his scent as possible.

Now certain that she'd put as much of herself to use as she could, Darcila leisurely pulled away, dragging Hilbert through waves of bliss and when he had almost escaped the cozy confines of her maw she dove all the way back down his dick.

Darcila continued her dance of pleasure, bobbing her head up and down, occasionally adding in a new move or two by rotating her head or letting her tongue travel that male distance, all while relishing the way he moaned and squirmed within her grasp.

Her snug embrace, both around his body and member, her constant, unrelenting movements, her flushed look, it all became far too much for Hilbert to handle.

Inside her mouth, she felt his shaft twitch before it unleashed the first spurt of his seed, which she eagerly swallowed. With each shot of spunk that fell on her tongue, Darcila found it harder to keep herself from savoring his taste but she had no choice if she wanted to make sure none of it went to waste. Darcila kept her tongue mercilessly wrapped around Hilbert's sensitive length, wringing out what few drops of his offering she could into her awaiting maw.

Once she was sure she'd gotten every last drop, Darcila pulled back and let Hilbert's member fall limply out of her mouth with a wet slurp. After a few more tastes, Darcila decided to take full advantage of the hypnosis induced dream and brought Hilbret's length back to its full glory.

"Would you like to keep going?" Darcila asked in the omnipresent voice Hilbert had started getting accustomed to.

Hilbert looked on in amusement as he felt her grind against him, his mind already made the decision but the words were stuck behind a moan that left faster than he could think. Luckily, he didn't need to speak at all.

While he was trapped in his pleasure, Darcila continued grinding her snatch along his length, leaving it soaked in more than just her saliva.

Soon enough, Hilbert's member was reintroduced to the inside of her body, finding the serpent's snatch even more demanding than her mouth and tongue had been. He could feel the full strength of her muscular body bearing down on his shaft, begging for more.

Darcila's forked tongue flicked his nose and pulled him back from a stupor he didn't even know he was in, one that had nearly broken him out of their hypnotic dream.

“That was close," Darcila whispered, her warm breath on his face further bringing him back into the moment. “I almost lost you for a second there."

“What do you m-" Hilbert had begun to ask before she quickly interrupted him.

“Hush now." She purred, following her command with an eager kiss as she continued fucking her trainer.

Within the mindscape of their dream, the only noise that existed was the wet sound of her groin crashing into his accompanied by the exchange of heated moans and pants they shared through their kiss.

They traded breaths, leaving each other breathless in return, and traded their touch for even more pleasure, skin on scale and her rough embrace against his gentle caresses further accentuated each graze of their flesh.

Darcila kept her relentless pursuit going, using Hilbert to find her most sensitive spots while finding the best ways to draw more of his moans from him until she could take her true reward. Slowly, her movements went from the effortless sliding of her coils to an awkward, tentative grasp that threatened to leave Hilbert lying on the ground.

With her strength falling so too did her focus and her control over the dreamscape, causing it to start falling apart around them. As the white foreground melted into the dull green walls of Hilbert's tent, Darcila went from carrying him to wrapping herself around him until he was at the center of her warmth.

Until she herself felt his warmth shooting into her, ropes of his spunk pooling in her depths. Her body shivered from the heat of his seed as it began spilling onto his lap, her tongue flickering aggressively between them.

Then, her strength gave out, completely dismantling the hypnotic dream and leaving only the sight of a serpent draped over a man, their quick breaths and pants filling the air.

“You didn't have to hypnotize me if this is what you wanted," Hilbert chuckled while enjoying his rather fashionable serperior blanket.

“Ser-" Darcila began, snuggling as close as she could to her trainer without completely smothering him.

“Perior," she finished, laying her weary body onto Hilbert's, pinning him down against the ground as she did what Hilbert had set off to accomplish and easily fell asleep satisfied and carefree.

“What am I going to do with you?" Hilbert sighed before joining her.