Drinking Problem
First off, new story, if anything's really bad, please leave some nice criticism, anything else will be ignored.
Second, this -is- a yiff story, and as such don't read this if you're not allowed or don't want to enjoy yiff.
Third and last, if you know any of the characters in this story, that's ok, but this is -not- cannon to anything, I wrote this mainly for my mate, so anyone who tells so on about so forth is going to be denied this happened, as it didn't. And now that that's out of the way, enjoy!
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"Elios! I'm so glad to see you again!" The foxtaur, a gentle giant of about five feet, nine inches and just about as long, stood in the doorway of his home as he beamed at the creature afront him.
Elios was the family friend, which wasn't surprising due to the fact that he was a peculiar snake. Sure, he was a healthy shade of green, and it was typical of anthro snakes to be propelled about by his tail, much like his feral ancestors. Of course it wasn't his nearly hypnotic gold, and yet pupilless, eyes. No, what made Elios unique was the fact that he wasn't flesh and blood, rather that his twelve foot body was form entirely of several species and colors of grasses.
His beak-like mouth curled into a smile, "It's good to see you too, Chard, it's been much too long." Chard stepped off to the side as the snake slithered into his home. He kept his body lifted up to give him a height usually around 5'2", shorter than Chard, but easily longer if you didn't count the foxtaur's tail.
A fox was in the living room, seated on one of the many multi-colored bean bags that littered the room, though a large couch, perfect for a 'taur of any size to lay upon, seemed to command the rest of the beanbags in the room from its placement near the wall.
"Hello Elios," the vixen grinned.
"Oh, hey Hyza," the grass-snake replied.
Hyza was one of the strangest inhabitants of Chard's home, so far. (even counting Tikaa, the living husky plushy that had moved out a month of two ago.) Her looks were deceiving to the slight hint of madness within. A soft, black pelt covered every inch of her thin, yet tall body.
She was also one of the few inhabitants that actually wore clothing: a loose black kimono with gold accents. There was no particular pattern on it so that one's attention was focused on her, not her body. The vulpine's eyes were identical to Elios' in the way that they were both of a yellow shade, but at least the vixen had pupils. The air around her held some form of refinement, yet most thought otherwise of her.
Elios, along with Chard, took a seat on the beanbags, a soft relaxed sigh coming from Elios' beak of a mouth. He slowly coiled the rest of his body around the bag, giving it few squeezes as though fluffing it up.
Chard grinned at the two of them, "So, anything new, Elios? How's your mate?" The snake shrugged, "Last I saw him, he was fine. After all, he's said he's never felt better." his mouth curled into a smile as he spoke. Hyza hmphed softly, "Hey, just be glad your mate can't get your pregnant." the vixen sighed, "At least if he leaves you, he won't be dumping his child on you while he goes whore off and leaving you to-mmmph!"
Chard's paw gripped Hyza's muzzle, "Hey! You promised not to do this; bringing up your past relationship with a certain raccoon." the vulpine let out a low sigh before nodding, Elios just watching the two with a quirked brow. "Erm, well..." Chard hesitated for a moment, then grinned, "Want a new drink I managed to cook up?"
After a solid minute of thinking, and Chard attempting to make puppy-eyes (it's hard to look cute and adorable when your silver eyes have rings for pupils), the two gave in to the idea of drink. Chard wasted no time, and before long he was in and out of the kitchen, carrying two very opaque and lidded cups, each with a straw.
"I haven't got a name for it yet, so I hope you two can help with that." The foxtaur handed them the mystery drink with a slight grin. Hyza sniffed softly, "What did you do? Let it rot first?" Chard chuckled softly at this, "No, no. Trust me, it tastes great."
Elios was first to sample the drink: it was a little thick, resembling cream, yet it was extremely sweet, of course, not like cream. He grinned softly and nodding to the vixen, "It's great, Hyza." He started to drink quickly as Hyza sampled the drink, then followed suit, drinking the enchantingly sweet liquid quickly.
"Ah! I came up with a name for it!" Chard beamed, "Ryokum!" Hyza's eyes widened and she coughed, "What!?" Elios was equally shocked; his eyes widened some as he gulped down one last bit of it. "Yeah! it should be called ryokum!"
Chard's grin has little effect if he was trying to help them with their mood. Both the vixen and snake knew what ryokum could do, especially if drunk quickly. They were thankful that it had no alcohol, nor was it poisonous. Rather, that it was able to manipulate the consumer's hormones when drunk quickly, which in turn caused an aphrodisiac-like reaction in the person that grew stronger until they mated.
Chard pricked his fennec ears up, "Well, Eebs wants to see me in the ocean view room, I'm going to him. hope you two can help each other's drinking problem." As he spoke, he stood up and made his way to the door before chuckling softly and slipping through it.
Hyza was already starting to feel the effects of the drink, her body warming slightly and her muzzle opening in a soft pant. Elios, however, wasn't being affected as quickly, but he could smell the vixen's heightening arousal, and that was speeding him along, a slit on the lower area near his tail was bulging.
The snake coiled tighter around the beanbag, a soft moan escaping his beak as his genital slit slid smoothly across the fabric, his tip slipping out and rubbing a drop of precum into it.
The vixen started looking more and more desirable to the snake with each passing moment. His eyes slowly traced over her form, enjoying each curve, setting his gaze on her small, perfectly formed breasts which were softly rising and falling with each heavy breath she made.
Elios was shocked at his own thoughts, even with the ryokum going through him, as he thought himself gay. Hyza was panting harder, now, her soft pink tongue lolling lazily from her muzzle as her paw traced down the center of her cloak, fumbling with the single button that keeps her cloak from falling off. With a fare amount of wriggling, she managed to get the gold trimmed cloak off of her frame, and Elios couldn't help but stare and admire her looks.
Under her cloak were only two bits of clothing, a light pink bra and matching panties. The vixen blushed, feeling the male's eyes on her exposing body, and right now, she was absolutely loving it, her paw reaching up her back and fumbling for a bit before she undid the catch, the garment falling down to the ground, revealing two small, yet hard nibbles with a small dribble of milk slowly travelling down her breast.
Elios slithered over to the lactating vixen and sealed his soft beak around her teat, hissing gently in pleasure. The sensation rushed through the female's body, pleasure causing her fur to stand on end. her eyes closed as a moan escaped Hyza's muzzle, the snake gently suckling at her tit, effectively milking her as he swallowed down mouthfuls of fox-milk.
His claws softly traced along her thigh, her body shuddering again in pleasure, "Elios..." she breathed out heavily, "You're absolutely wonderful." The snake only grinned as he continued to draw out mouthful after mouthful of her warm breast milk. It was a little thicker than normal milk, but was so much sweeter.
Finally, the snake broke his enchanting hold on her breast, licking the very tip of her nipple as she panted. The strong, heavy scent of Elios' musk was filling the living room with a sent that really could only be described as a mixture of an all-male orgy in a meadow. Yet the smell of it was erotic, especially when the effects of the ryokum were flowing heavily through the vixen.
A small wet spot was forming in her panties, smelling strongly of her arousal. The grass snake smirked softly, gently dragging his claw down the middle of the light pink undies, a thin tear forming right above her vent, exposing her glistening folds to him. Her strong scent assaulted Elios' nostrils as he kissed her softly on the chin, his roughly textured beak softly moving down her thin body.
At her navel, he softly nudged his beak in, tickling her with his breath. She rolled her hips up slightly, her tail coming around and resting softly on his shoulders as he traveled down her body, his beak softly tracing down and over her panties, taking in a deep breath through his nose to drink in her glorious scent.
He exhaled, his cool breath causing her fur to stand on end. His beak softly nuzzled into her folds, the vixen letting out a gasp of pleasure as his beak felt rough along her inner walls. She was really tight, she felt like she was only taken once, but he gentle forced his beak into her as he constantly took in her scent. He could taste her juices, his tongue flicking into her sex and tickling her insides.
Hyza groaned loudly, feeling the flicking appendage, causing her to writhe with pleasure. Her vent squeezes at his thin tongue and beak, but Elios pushed it in even further, tasting the sweet juices of her sex. He flicked his tongue in and out of her sex, drawing more of the sweet fluids from the squirming vixen.
She was ready, as was he, and their bodies knew it. his tongue and beak slid away from her sex, sliding up her belly and between her breasts before gently kissing the vixen on the nose. Hyza giggled softly before she was grabbed by his claws, pulling her to the floor with him. Slowly, his body coiled around her, his warm member sliding along her fur and smearing precum into her pelt.
The vixen shuddered greatly, the soft coils keeping her in place on the floor, fully exposed to the grass-snake that was winding around her. A sudden, loud gasp escaped her throat as his ridged member pressed lightly against her slick, hungry opening. Elios grinned softly at her, his coils squeezing Hyza's lactating breast, causing her to moan out in pleasure.
His shaft throbbed gently, leaking a thick, slick liquid into her. Slowly, his thick, stiff shaft dived into her, throbbing with the need to mate. The vixen's silky walls massaged the smooth, yet pleasurable grass woven maleness. Elios squeezed her in his coils again, her body shivering against his, finally hilting inside of her.
Hyza took a deep, hissing breath in, her juices slathering up the snake's member, readying it for the pleasure-filled, ryokum-induced ride. "Ready, sweet vixen?" He hissed into her sensitive ear. She pushed her groin against his own, their warm parts lightly rubbing together, the feel of grass against her pelt being exquisite.
Elios grinned lightly, feeling that she was definitely ready for him. He drew back his maleness slowly out of her folds, drawing a long, blissful moan out from the vulpine. The soft grin from the grass-snake grew across his beak-like mouth as he slowly pistoned in and out of her sex, his coils softly rubbing and squeezing at her small, yet full breasts.
Hyza's head rolled back, eyes closed as she shuddered in his coils hotly, her sex lips squeezing wantingly at his warm shaft. The snake hissed in pleasure, the chemicals from the ryokum making this all the more pleasurable. He slowly worked the warm, tightly woven shaft to a faster pace, the slightly rough texture of it pulled lightly at the vixen's inner walls, drawing out a myriad of pleasure moans and squeaks.
She panted harder as his thrusts continued, her pleasure juices lubing up his member even more. Their yellow eyes locked on one another, their vision clouded by the immense lust deep within them. Elios let out a sharp hissing sound as his coils tightened around Hyza, the moving blades of grass tickling at her sensitive, erect nipples, which caused a spark of pleasure to run up her spine.
The snake sped up his pleasure thrusting once more at his 'captured' vixen, her warmth engulfing his member with her soft nether lips and slickening his member up even more still, despite the tick, sticky precum he was pushing into her form.
His clawed hands come up and stroked over Hyza's shoulder and tickled one of her ears at the same time. This caused an explosion of bliss to burst through her frame as she yipped several times in pleasure. Her sex gripped the snake's member tightly as she let out a shaky howl of pleasure, causing Elios' shaft to be drenched with her sticky femme cum.
The snake just continued to grin, his thrusts growing faster, his grip tighter on the vixen. Suddenly, the black vulpine felt something gently tickling and rubbing her sensitive nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. She groaned out hotly as her sensitive folds were penetrated over and over again.
Elios started to pant heavily, the mixed, arousing scent of their musk drove him to start pounding into her with all the strength he could muster, the light patting sound of his grassy body thrusting against her soft pelt was like soft, pleasant music. The snake felt his lower parts churning, his roughly textured shaft throbbing harder as he felt himself closing in on his climax.
Hyza lowered her ears to her head as the snake coiled around her breasts tightly, rubbing her sensitive, leaking breasts. She moaned hotly before she yelped out in shock as Elios' beak fell to her shoulder and bit down as his length throbbed deep inside her before he released his nearly syrup-thick semen into her depths. She howled with delight, feeling her sex being pumped with cum, and soon, she came again, their juices mixing together in the confines of her deep, hungry sex.
Elios panted hotly, his golden, pupil less eyes staring into the vixen's. He suddenly held her tight, his coils gently squeezing her in slow waves from her legs to her breast. This sensual movement caused the vixen to moan lightly, her nether lips lightly squeezing the snake's maleness.
The ryokum separated it's feeling of insatiable lust through their warm, sticky fluids, and so they quietly watched each other in the embrace. Elios finally spoke, softly, "Don't te-" Hyza quickly cut him off, "Agreed." The snake blinked as though getting something out of his eye before chuckling quietly and nodding, "Agreed," he whispered.
Right after they made this vow, Chard came through the door, panting lightly. The foxtaur chuckled softly, watching the two embrace before chuckling and asking, "Did something happen?"