The Mirror of Esurio: Snakes... Why did it have to be snakes?
#1 of The Mirror of Esurio
This is what i hope to be a series. Its All about me trying to bring peoples fantasies to life. This first one is a gift to a friend who helped me when i was feeling down. Keep in mind that if you want to have a chance to add yours to the series, you should PM me in privet. Dont post them on the comments as that will ruin the surprise.
I will need you to describe your fantasy in as much detail as you can, and ill tell you what else i need from there. Dont get upset if I dont do your story, its not personal, it may just be I dont have the time or will to write it.
I hope you all enjoy the story and that I will be getting PMs about "Your" fantasies so i can thank my readers for merely reading, voting, and all of your favs and comments.
I hope you enjoy it Zeromancer. Your snake sure did. =D
Your Bard, The Teller of Tails
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A man stood in his home, staring at a mirror. Normally this would be nothing special. But this wasn't a normal mirror. The man had walked in to the room and found it there. The mirror was eight feet tall and its frame was made of marble inscribed with runes that he couldn't read. He looked at it for a while, just wondering how someone got the fucking thing in here. Then the man looked for a tag or note. "Maybe this was some sort of a gift. Or maybe even a prank."
Finding nothing, he looked upon the strange runes once more only to have then change before his eyes into a writing he could understand...
[All who gaze into the depths of the Mirror of Esurio will see a reflection of their greatest desires and forever be change by their dreams.]
He didn't know what to make of it. It had to be a prank. There was no one he knew that would give him such a mirror. Then the thought crossed his mind. " who gaze into the depths of the Mirror will see their greatest desires?" The idea boggled his mind, and he found that even with the ridiculous notion, he couldn't help but look into the silver surface. For a while, the only thing he saw was himself and he was about to give up when all of a sudden the mirror reflection began to shimmer.
The man who stood in the room of his home was no longer there. Within the mirror, almost like a gateway into his mind, stood a kitsune deep within a jungle. Its fur was silver with black tips on his ears and his tree tails. The man blinked, not knowing what to think. All he could do was stare at the fox. The fox that was the spitting image of what he could only dream of being. He reached his arm out to touch the mirror, but he felt the glass. Though it looked like nothing separated them, it was still merely a reflection.
The man was so enamored by the sight, the he didn't notice as the silver of the mirror climbing slowly over his hand. It wasn't until he felt it reach his wrist that he saw what was happening. He started to panic. "Shit! The thing is cursed!" He yelled to himself as he tried to pull away, but no matter how hard he pulled, his hand didn't move. He started to feel himself being pulled in, the silver slowly crawling up his arm, working its way over his body. It wasn't long before he couldn't see anything.
He tried yelling for help, but he found he couldn't speak through the cold silver that incased him, then just when he felt like he was done for... It all stopped...
The man felt warm. He sniffed the humid air to find it filled with the scent of plants, and... water? He opened his eyes to find himself standing within the jungle, and naked of all things. He turned to where he had come from to find that the mirror wasn't there. Instead, he could see the brown waters of the river that flowed through the landscape.
"How is this possible?" He thought to him self, but he couldn't think for long as he suddenly felt his skin tingle. He looked to see silver fur growing all over his body. His eyes went wide as he realized the truth. His hands and feet slowly changed to paws. His face pushed out into a muzzle, and his ears moved up to the top of his head. He flinched as a slight burning pain came to his right eye and three scars appeared. It wasn't long then for three tails to grow out from his spine, and his penis receded into his new sheath.
The Man, now kitsune, looked upon himself and couldn't believe what he was seeing. And not just seeing, but feeling. He felt everything, from the claws on his toes, to his stronger senses, smelling the fruit and hearing the animals that lay scattered deep within the foil edge, even the movement of his tails.
A smiled crossed his muzzle. This was impossible, yet here he was. Then another thought crossed his mind. "I'm in the jungle... How am I going to get back ho..." His thoughts were interrupted as he heard a sound with his new ears. He turned quickly to the murky water to see the largest snake he had ever seen swim up from the bank of the river.
The Green Anaconda slowly moved out of the water, heading towards him. He knew right away what was happening. He had had dreams of this snake, but seeing it for real was still a bit unnerving. The kitsune backed up against the tree as the giant snake swam out of the water and towards him. Its unblinking watching him as its tongue flicked out, smelling him...
He had nowhere to run as it came up to him and wrapped around his legs and the tree, locking him in place. It slithered slowly around him, pressing him against the tree. Its smooth scales gliding across his new soft fur, as its head rose to face his, just like he had seen in his mind. He stood there, bound to the tree, staring into its unblinking eyes as it slowly moved closer and closer to him, and then...
It kissed him...
The snake pressed her mouth to his and they kissed, her forked tongue entering his mouth and flicking around, smelling as much as tasting him. He found himself becoming hard. His new red canine member sliding from its sheath. The snake's tail moved up his leg, curling around the member. The scales feeling more wonderful then he even imagined. It took no time at all for him to harden fully.
The Anaconda positioned her vent over his member, lightly pressing down on his pre leaking cock. The fox shivered. He was so much more sensitive now. He was already in bliss, and the snake had barely done anything yet!
She pressed down with an almost painful slowness, taking his manhood fully into her silky depths, drawing a groan from him into her mouth. She was cold blooded, but the river's waters were warm, and that, as his member found out, made her just as warm.
She pulled up. Her juices coating his cock, helping her movements to be fluid as she pressed herself back down, drawing both a shiver and a smile to him. She did so again, and again, building up a rhythm and slowly increasing in speed as her tail tip probed between his legs.
It finally found what it wanted and she pressed her tail into his tight tail hole causing the Kitsune to tense up with surprise from the added pleasure. Now the snake pumped both her tail and his member, in unison. He moaned, and found his hips had started to press into her in tune with her movements.
His member started to fill with pressure with each thrust, his eyes glazing over as the tail in his rear, not only thrusted, but moved inside of him, hitting all the most pleasurable spots. He held back as long as he could, thrusting as deep into her as he could, then the snake came, her juices coating his member, and causing her tail to quiver inside his rear.
With one last deep thrust, he came into her harder than he ever had in his life. He rode out the massive orgasm as the snakes sex milked his leaking member. Then when all had finally stopped... He blacked out...
He opened his eyes and looked around the room. He wasn't in the jungle anymore. He was just in his own bed, his member leaking some cum... "It... it was all a dream?" He sat up and grabbed his his head, then he realized... He had furry fox ears...
He quickly ran to the bathroom, to look in the mirror to see the silver kitsune looking back at him. He smiled and ran out to see if the mirror was still in the room... But it wasn't there...
He looked down at his hand-paws with a million, wondering what actually happened? Who sent the mirror? Where did it go? But they were all trumped by one question... "What the hell do I do now?"
Little did he know, that as he pondered what to do with his new life, someone else walked in to find a giant mirror where it wasn't before...
The Mirror of Esurio...