Pleasure Snake - Pleasure Pet
#3 of Pleasure Snake
Pleasure Snake Part III
By Von Krieger
"So that is what I have in mind for you, Richard." The Doctor finished, stroking the glass lizard's scaled, sensitive body with an equally scaled hand. The snake-like Richard sighed softly with delight at the sensation.
Compared to the humiliation, pain, and shame of egglaying, the offer she had been given seemed to be quite tolerable in comparison. Perhaps because Richard had already experienced the act that her new 'job' would entail and found that she liked it. Really liked it.
It wasn't like the way her body overwhelmed her with lust to the point where she was forced to cooperate, though it had started out like that. The feel of warmth, moisture, and tightness over her soft, sensitive, scaled skin was heavenly. The sensation struck a chord within Richard, it felt like something that had come from the depths of her own mind, a desire that had never been given so much as a single conscious thought.
It wouldn't be bad at all, at least when the other option was being made full of eggs over and over and over again. Richard wondered what the recurrent theme of sexual humiliation for all the Doctor's captives was supposed to accomplish.
She supposed that all the captives were essentially living sex toys of one sort or another. Serving as a literal one wouldn't be much different. And the Doctor promised to restore her to a more human-like form in a few months time if she cooperated. Richard missed her arms and legs.
If all she had to look forward to in her future was clutch after clutch of pleasurable, painful eggs, then Richard was sure she would go crazy before a month was over. This seemed like a much easier path.
She looked up at the Doctor and nodded her head. She would be what her captor called a 'pleasure snake,' her role was to enhance the pleasure that the other captives felt from the acts of mating they were to carry out as part of their punishment. She would help them, in a way she would make them feel good, help to ease their settling into a new life.
The Doctor chuckled softly and removed a small, glowing green object from a drawer of the desk. It looked rather like a translucent egg filled with shimmering fluid. The sight of it made Richard's mouth water.
"Now, by skipping meals you've burned off a great deal of your mass in your transformation, eating this will not only make you the proper size to serve as a pleasure snake, but it will add a few things to your form to make use of you as pleasurable as possible. There will be no pain and no discomfort, just a strange sensation." The Doctor said.
Richard opened her maw, eager to swallow the egg. She hadn't eaten anything in quite some time, only eating a single bowl of 'food' that resulted in her rapidly being filled with eggs. Well... and a belly full of her brother's seed not to long ago. The glass lizard blushed at the thought and quivered slightly, her body recalling the wonderful sensations she had felt sandwiched between her two brothers.
The egg didn't really taste of anything, but the smooth shell allowed it to easily slide down Richard's gullet, cracking as Richard's muscles tightened to squish the egg and make it smaller and more compact.
She felt a tingling warmth spread throughout her body, followed by a gentle tugging that seemed to be happening at once all over her flesh. Richard gasped at the sensation, her body growing bigger, thicker, longer. She felt her arousal begin to raise, not the forced, needful ache of the lustful heat she had been stricken with, but something else.
Softer, more gentle, pleasant pressures in her most sensitive areas, areas that seemed to comprise most of her body. Her scaly skin, her mouth and tongue, and especially her sex. But to those places something new was added two-thirds of the way down her plentiful tail. A pressure began to build inside of her and Richard felt something slither out of her.
Turning her head and a portion of her upper body, Richard looped around to see the new addition. It made her blush deepen, she was male again, at least in part. Much like the member her brother Kyle had. It looked a little silly; as it was nearly as thick as her own tube-shaped body. It was far too large to be natural on a creature Richard's size.
She watched as her scales grew even smoother, her body nearly as smooth as glass. But her attention was drawn primarily to the places that began to fill out on her back and sides, strange lumps and bumps and rings and ridges, adding a pleasurable texture to her otherwise smooth body.
The Doctor picked Richard up, scaled hands caressing Richard's smooth and sensitive skin, making the pleasure snake pant with delight. "In time you'll be able to shift your texture around to better suit those you pleasure." The Doctor said softly, "You will be a wonderful and versatile lover for anyone who uses you. But for the moment I've given you a configuration that I find quite fun."
The Doctor picked Richard up, clawed fingertips delicately teasing the pleasure snake's member. Richard had only the faintest awareness that they were moving. Richard only opened her eyes when she heard the soft creak of bedsprings.
The pleasure snake gasped in awe at the sight of her captor. It seemed that the Doctor did not only use her methods of full body transformation on those she kidnapped, but on herself as well.
Richard was thankful for the perpetual darkness the Doctor kept her office in. If he had seen her as she truly was the first night, he would have shot her out of fright.
The odd movement Richard had seen behind the desk had been the tip of the Doctor's tail, the serpentine length quivering instinctively, on tree dwelling serpents it was a warning that there was an angry serpent who did not want to be bothered. But with merely air, the tailtip had made no noise.
The Doctor was an amalgamation of features from many reptile and amphibian species; thick, heavy scales on most of the body, softer, smaller scales on the belly and breasts, becoming the long plates of thick underbelly scutes below the waist.
Richard found her form incredibly sexy, her male human mind and her hermaphroditic reptile instincts agreeing on a form that they mutually found attractive. The Doctor seemed more serpent than human, as she had no legs, instead her locomotion was provided by a thick, heavy, serpentine tail.
Above the tail was a scaled framed that would be the envy of any supermodel, muscular, well proportioned, and featuring perfect curves; though the Doctor's blunt muzzle, protruding fangs, long, serpentine neck, and trio of frilled crests rather than hair that would likely cause shrieks of horror on any supermodel that happened to awaken with them.
The Doctor smiled at Richard's admiration of her form, "You didn't think I would let my pets have all the fun of beautiful, bestial bodies, now did you?" she asked with a chuckle, "I've tried a number of different shapes over the years, but I keep coming back to this one, the feel of the floor beneath my tail, the way I can taste the air, and most of all..."
She sighed softly; bucking her hips as a long, thick, blue length of flesh slowly emerged from a slit that Richard had assumed was the doctor's cunny. The pleasure snake's mouth began to water at the sight of the erect organ; it was slightly bigger around than Richard was, and featured a wide, blunt head.
The Doctor stroked her semi-equine member and grinned, "Of course I've added a few mammalian traits here and there. Go ahead, Richard, show me how badly you want to be a pleasure snake."
Richard slithered down between the Doctor's plentiful breasts, down over her belly, and slowly and sensually curling her body around the lamia's member, pushing herself up a little higher for each loop she made around the thick, warm organ. Richard's forked tongue flicked out, taking in the Doctor's scent. It calmed her, relaxed her, made her even more eager to take that big cock into her mouth and throat.
She teasingly tickled her master's member as she climbed up higher and higher, drawing a soft moan from the Doctor. At long last she reached the top, opening her jaws wide, feeling a soft pop as her jaw naturally dislocated, allowing her to take in the comparatively large 'meal.'
It slid so easily into Richard, the pleasure snake having no gag reflex to trigger, her body stretched to accommodate the Doctor's mutant manhood. The presence of the cock inside her brushed up against small pleasure centers in her throat, and girth of it stretching her made Richard's oh so sensitive skin light up in delight.
It seemed all too soon before Richard's snout met scaled skin. The pleasure snake found herself craving more. Feeling a warm wet trickle from the length of her body that was not occupied with the Doctor's maleness, Richard found herself moving her tailtip around, more flexible and agile than most serpents, allowing her the fine, minute control required to pierce her master's awaiting femsex, inch after inch of sensitive tail disappearing into the opening.
The gentle pressure against Richard's tail was just as it had been the previous night, soothing, comforting, it seemed to complete her. Inside such a place was where her tail belonged, her rippling movements bringing another creature pleasure, just as that creature would pleasure her.
Richard's own member slide across her underbelly as more and more of her body was pushed into the Doctor, and much to the pleasure snake's delight, she found that its position with her femsex lined up perfectly, allowing her to fill herself, every sensitive portion of her body filled and caressed by the act of giving another pleasure.
"Aaaah... good girl, Richard..." the Doctor sighed, reaching down and wrapping both hands around the pleasure snake and her own member. She stroked slowly, her grip able to be felt through the pleasure snake's body, Richard serving once more as a sort of living condom.
Almost against her will, Richard felt her fear begin to fade away. Her fright, her discomfort, her anger at the Doctor, she felt it all evaporating as she gleefully suckled her captor's cock. The Doctor's soft moans and pleasured cries, as well as the rapidly increasing pace at which she stroked the two of them made Richard feel strange. She shouldn't really feel happy about what she was doing.
After all, she had been kidnapped, held prisoner, raped by a snake, forced to birth eggs, and now she was a living sex toy. But the result was strangely liberating. She didn't have to worry about managing the farm anymore, didn't have to do so out of a sense of obligation to her family. She wouldn't have to worry about money or clothes or taxes or anything like that.
All she had to do in order to serve her purpose now was to give and receive the delicious, addictive, intoxication pleasure that washed through her. She would always have a goal in front of her and purpose to serve.
Richard remembered the fearful, crushing despair she had felt after her transformation. Now she had the ability to lessen that fear in others. And perhaps she could even help to make impregnation more caring and affectionate. She had a cock now; she could easily be used by the Doctor to fill others with eggs. Maybe she could even work in tandem with Kyle?
The salamander's aphrodisiac slime would work so well to help calm Richard's future breeding partners. Their combination would be much more effective and efficient than either of them working on their own.
Richard's thought of aiding her master were put on hold as Doctor cried out, her grip tightening to an almost painful level as she thrust her hips HARD as she pulled Richard further down. Her inner walls clamped down deliciously on the pleasure snake's tail, and Richard felt herself climaxing along with the Doctor as thick, tasty jets of seed spewed out into her belly.
That was only the first of many climaxes Richard received that night, by the time the Doctor's lust was finally sated, Richard felt rather like a water balloon, heavy and sloshing with seed. The pleasure snake was too tired to even pull her tail from the Doctor's snatch, requiring the lamia to slowly pull her toy out by herself.
The Doc hugged her sticky, worn out sex toy. She always enjoyed it when a pet accepted its fate and became eager to cooperate. Once a pet agreed to a treatment it made things so much easier. After all, if a pet had no objection to performing a certain task, there was no harm in giving the pet a bit of a mental push, now was there?
After all, she was just helping things along, making the process speedier and more efficient. A happy and eager pet was a productive pet, and it made her job a great deal easier. Of course some of her clients were adamant on making the new pet suffer as much as possible.
But suffering and struggle made things messy and inefficient. The Doctor wondered what sort of an upbringing resulted in the terrible things that some people wanted to inflict on those that damaged the environment. They were very... creative, and also very angry.
The Doctor got up from her bed and slithered out into the hallway, intent on putting Richard in a proper enclosure to rest and recover. She was quite sure that Richard would make an effective impregnator for use on the 'general' pets that didn't require any sort of 'special' treatment. Her other pleasure snake enjoyed being cruel far too much for her tastes.
But ah well, money was money, and she was helping the environment and helping declining species repopulate; though she was getting rather worried about one of her clients, the one that had commissioned the transformations of Richard and his two brothers.
Cutting Richard up, feeding him to his father, and then having him re-grow from the severed tail section seemed exceptionally nasty. Some clients and more money and hate than sense, and the Doctor had few ideas of what to do with such people.
Perhaps a few years as a lioness, birthing and suckling cubs would mellow that particular client out. Or a ligeress with lion or tiger based ovaries, larger cubs were healthier cubs, and there would be room for more of them. It would be more efficient. Yes, that seemed like the best course of action.
She opened the door to the enclosure and slithered inside, resting Richard down between the bald eagle, the alligator, and the human-like salamander, all of them asleep on the soft grass of the indoor habitat.
The Doctor smiled down at the sleeping foursome, a family reunited. She slithered off, closing the door as quietly as she could. Now why would someone want to do such horrible things to such a cute family? Now, what else could she do with a big, pregnant she-liger? Hmm....
Such possibilities.