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Amund's bedroom (like everything else in his small apartment) was small. It was also mostly full of bed. There was a small path between the door and the bed that ran along one wall, but aside from that, the space was all king-size bed. On the bed was Sarazios. She had piled her coils onto the bed and looked up when Amund entered.

“Gah! S-Sarazios!" He exclaimed, trying to cover himself up. Sarazios smiled and half slithered off the bed so that she was 'standing' in front of him.

“You're rather attractive for a human." She said, placing a finger on his chin and tilting his head up. “But you'll look even better with a fine coat of scales." Amund glanced around nervously.

“Uhm… thanks? I mean… you're pretty attractive for a snake… demon… girl?"

Sarazios laughed her beautiful laugh and smiled down at him.

“We are the same now. Or… we will be. The Ichor I gave you was to save your life. I will administer the rest… slowly…"

She slipped her lower arms around his waist and pulled him against her scales. Amund gasped. Her body was soft and warm. He felt all desire to escape her grasp leave his body as he relaxed against her.

“As for my gender… well, I can be whatever I choose to be at any given time. I have spent quite a long time as a female and I rather like it." She continued, using her other pair of hands to stroke his neck and hair.

“W-what are you doi-" Amund began to protest, but Sarazios cut him off.

“It doesn't matter. You won't care after a while." She murmured, kissing him gently on the forehead. Amund realised that they were slowly swaying from side to side. It felt good and relaxing. His eyelids drooped and he rested his head against Sarazios' smooth, flat chest. She began to hum softly. A tune Amund had never heard, but one that floated through his mind like a warm breeze. They swayed from side to side in a serpentine dance that made it hard for Amund to think. So he decided not to, allowing his mind to go blank. He focused on the feeling of her smooth scales pressing against his naked body. The warmth she radiated seemed to permeate through his being. Her gentle caresses made him fall deeper into her spell.

He didn't resist when Sarazios slowly guided them over to the bed. She lay him down onto her coils, leaning over and kissing him, more of the Black Ichor flooding his mouth. He shivered with delight as the goo slid down into his stomach, sending waves of warmth through his body. He let out a sigh when she broke the kiss.

“Someone is enjoying themselves." She said with a chuckle. Amund looked down at himself. His cock was hard, the tip shiny with precum that had just started to ooze down the shaft. He blushed and opened his mouth, but Sarazios placed a finger against his lips, silencing him.

“I'm glad you like it. We've only just begun."

Amund felt something wet and hot pressing against his thigh. He looked down and saw a slit just below Sarazios' waist. It had parted to reveal the glistening folds of her vagina. A thin trickle of whatever fluid a demon snake used for sex slid down her scales.

“I told you… we've only just begun." She said with a smile.

Her hands blurred, grabbing Amund's wrists, pushing him back and pinning him down onto the bed. Amund squirmed under the snake, unable to move. Sarazios lowered her head, mouth opening slightly. She slowly and deliberately dragged her tongue across Amund's neck and face, leaving a long, generous trail of saliva. Amund shuddered. His arousal, surprisingly enough, hadn't lessened. If anything it had grown. He felt surprised that he was actually beginning to enjoy being dominated in such a fashion.

His cheeks coloured at the realisation, his face growing hot. This naturally didn't escape Sarazios, who gave Amund a wicked grin.

“Don't worry." She said “I'll ease you into it."

Amund gasped as Sarazios pressed her pussy against Amund's cock. It felt hot, wet and slippery. Sarazios began to grind her pussy into his cock with a wet squishing sound. Amund squirmed under Sarazios, but all that did was press his crotch harder against Sarazios'. Amund could feel warmth spreading over his balls, crotch and inner thighs. The wet sounds they were making became louder and more obscene. The heat and the wetness made the pleasure unlike anything Amund had ever experienced. He let out an involuntary moan, and then blushed profusely. Sarazios huffed, her chin beginning to shine with saliva. She was clearly enjoying herself as well.

With a wet slurp, Sarazios pulled back. Thick ropes of clear pre-cum and other sexual fluids stretched between their crotches. Amund could feel the fluids oozing over and between his buttocks. Sarazios shifted herself up, so her pussy was level with Amund's face. Sarazios placed a free hand on the back of Amund's head, and spread her lips the other. She pressed her juicy pussy against Amund's lips. Amund tried to turn his head but Sarazios held him still. Arms and head immobilised by the four-armed snake, Amund found he had little choice in what he did next. And that just made him hotter. Sarazios smeared her thick juices over Amund's lips, making them glisten.

“Taste it." Sarazios hissed. It wasn't a request, and Amund wasn't sure he could refuse even if he wanted to… which he was realising he didn't want to do. He opened his mouth and tentatively licked the outside of her pussy. The snake's pre-cum was really was thick. It coated the inside of his mouth and tasted faintly of salt and… honey? Slightly salty honey? He didn't have much more time to figure out what it tasted like as Sarazios pressed his head against her crotch with a squelch. Thick slime trickled down Amund's face as he was pressed into the soft scales, the fleshy folds pressing into him.

The scent of Sarazios' sex made Amund dizzy. He drew in a deep breath to try and clear his head, but all he achieved was a nose full of the scent and a mouthful of the fluids. He felt overcome with the urge to swallow the slippery mouthful. It made his mouth tingle in a pleasant way, and it felt good to swish his tongue through it. He gulped, swallowing the goo. His mouth felt incredibly soft and wet, the liquid tingling all the way down into his stomach. Sarazios pushed her hips forwards, pressing her pussy into his mouth. Amund licked deep, pressing his tongue as far into her as he could, feeling warm pre-cum trickle into his mouth. It was almost like it was soaking into his skin, making his muscles relax and soften. Sarazios ground her clitoris against Amund's lips, sinking it between his lips. It felt good to have the fleshy nub in his mouth, though Amund wasn't sure why. He suckled on it as Sarazios slowly began to wind her coils up Amund's leg.

Sarazios sighed, gently caressing Amund's face, sliding her fingers through the human's hair. She let go of Amund's wrists, gripping his shoulders instead. Amund had long stopped resisting, submitting to the pussy that was fucking his mouth. She began to make small riding movements as Amund sucked on her clit, letting out small breathy gasps as sparks of pleasure shot through her waist. She quivered and put more wait on Amund, the soft flesh pressing into his face, more slime running down his chin and neck.

Sarazios held him still, her pussy occupying his mouth and tongue. Amund huffed and panted against her folds, pulling back slightly to breath through his nose. Two hands stroked his head and face, and another two massaged his neck and throat.

“Mmm… that is a gooood look for you. Out of breath, eyes glazed… my juices running down your chin…" Sarazios hissed. Amund moaned around the clit, the vibrations making Sarazios gasp.

“Oh yesss… a little more. Just… a little more."

Sarazios began to buck her hips against Amund's mouth, panting as she did. Suddenly Amund felt the grip around his head tighten and Sarazios cried out, pussy pulsing hard. Thick, gloopy cum filled Amund's mouth, spilling out the corners of is mouth before he had time to swallow. He gulped loudly, the slimy goo pouring into his stomach. It ran down his neck and over his chest and back. Sarazios shuddered, hips bucking. More cum spilled into Amund's mouth as Sarazios pulled back, squirting cum over Amund's face. The cum was crystal clear and the scent of it was almost overpowering. It was enough to make Amund's head spin.

They sat there, panting for a few minutes as thick mix of saliva and cum dripped off Amund's face and down Sarazios' coils. The smell of cum and sex filled the air, making it hard for Amund to process what just happened. He was full of and covered in cum, and his cock was throbbing harder than ever. Sarazios pulled Amund into her arms and kissed him on the lips. Her long prehensile tongue invaded Amund's mouth, tasting her own juices. Then Amund's mouth was flooded again, but this time it was the Black Ichor. It felt and tasted different, spreading warmth throughout his body.

Unbeknownst to Amund, his skin had started to change, changing from human skin tones to a whitish grey, the faint outline of scales becoming visible on the skin. It was most noticeable around his feet. Patches of black scales had already formed, and his nails were beginning to lengthen and thicken, becoming hard claws.

“See? That felt pretty good, didn't it?" Sarazios said with a sweet smile. Amund found himself nodding.

“Good! But we are _far _from done." The snake continued. “Get on your hands and knees. Amund turned over, moving to prop himself up. Before he could balance, Sarazios' tail wrapped around his chest, pinning his arms to his sides. Amund yelped as he dropped forwards, face hitting the bed with a thud. He turned his head as more of the tail wrapped around his neck, holding his head and chest to the bed, leaving his ass in the air. Sarazios carefully spread Amund's legs wider, displaying his anus and balls. Amund felt extremely exposed and vulnerable. His cock throbbed in approval. He felt hot breath on his ass and balls, and hands on his buttocks, spreading them apart.

He squirmed when Sarazios' long, thick tongue pressed against his balls, licking up towards his ass. Amund panted and gasped as hot, wet, pleasure pressed against his sphincter. Sarazios leaned forwards, opening her mouth wider, slathering Amund's ass and balls with her thick saliva. She reached between Amund's legs and gripped his slippery cock around the base. Squeezing, she pulled her hand down to the tip in a milking motion, before letting go and repeating the movement. Amund arched his back, pushing his ass against Sarazios' tongue as the snake milked his dick. Sarazios was only too pleased to continue her oral ministrations, opening her mouth wider and poking the tip of her tongue into Amund's ass.

Amund tensed at the unexpected penetration, but that quickly melted away as more of the tongue slid into his ass. It didn't hurt at all like he thought it would. The tongue was smooth and warm and slippery, becoming thicker surprisingly quickly. It slowly stretched him out, the pressure on his sphincter and inside his rectum felt weirdly good. Certainly in a way Amund had not been expecting. Sarazios began to slide her tongue in and out of Amund's ass, matching the rhythm of her hand. Amund writhed against the coils holding him, but they tightened, making him gasp. He stopped struggling and they loosened. He heard Sarazios chuckle, her tongue sliding out of his ass with a wet pop, trailing saliva.

“It feels good, does it not? Having my tongue deep inside you." She hissed.

Amund moaned into the bed.

“Y-yes… mmm… mmore…" He said breathlessly.

“Certainly." Sarazios replied. Her coils began to move, winding around his body until the tip of her tail was pressing against Amund's asshole.

Amund felt the coils around him pulling him back, pushing his ass against Sarazios' tail. He let out a small cry as the thick tail slipped inside his saliva slick hole. A burning mix of pleasure and pain shot through his abdomen. Sarazios pushed her tail in deeper; watching as it's increasing girth spread his sphincter. She reached down and slipped her fingers inside her pussy, coating them in her juices. She smeared the cum over her tail as it slithered inside him.

The pain began to fade as Sarazios' strange cum began to coat the inside and outside of Amund's ass. As the potent relaxant soaked into his skin, Amund felt like he was melting into Sarazios' coils. The thick tail slid deeper into his rectum, filling him up and stretching him out. He felt the tail squirming inside him, doubling back on itself to fill him even more, pushing hard against his prostate. Amund's head suddenly went white. His body spasmed, cock pulsing as he came. Cum oozing forcefully out of his cock, thick and gloopy like Sarazios', but slightly off white instead of clear. It poured out in thick bursts, splattering onto the bed and coating Sarazios' fingers. Amund panted, drooling over the coils around his neck.

“Aww… to much for you? That is a shame." Sarazios hissed, letting go of his cock. Using her coils, she flipped him over onto his back, unwinding from around his body. Leaning forwards she lay on top of him, nibbling and nipping at his neck. Amund cried out as her hot, slippery pussy engulfed his cock. His member sank deep insider her, making her hum with delight. He writhed against her, but she didn't budge. Her arms wrapped around his back and held onto his hips, holding him against her. Her warmth began to soak into his body again, and he could feel his mind going blank. She had done this earlier to get him onto the bed. Her humming continued, resonating strangely through the air. She nuzzled his neck, breathing out slowly.

Amund felt like he was melting into her arms as the humming and warmth continued. He felt pressure around his cock as her pussy clenched around it. Her muscle control was incredible. Waves of pressure rippled through her walls, milking his cock. He let out a long low moan as the dull aching pleasure rolled through him. She began to wriggle her tail in time with her vaginal contractions, adding small, intense sparks of pleasure to his trembling body.

“You're still resisting. Stop." She whispered, nuzzling behind his ear. Her voice was so soft and loving, yet the actions she was performing were obscene and kinky and wonderful. Amund had never been dominated sexually before, but he loved it. He wanted more of it.

“Let me take you. Let me own you. Surrender to my body." She cooed. Amund could only let out a small whimper in response.

“I know you love it. I know you love surrendering yourself. Just think, if it feels this good with me, what will it be like when our Master takes you?" She continued, her voice taking on a gentle singsong quality. Amund was holding on by a thread. Her scales pressing against him, her relaxing warmth, her hypnotic voice, his own growing desire to be dominated and controlled. He squeaked as She slid a little more of her tail inside him, the pressure on his prostate increasing ever so slightly. She breathed against his neck, her warm, sweet breaths making him shudder. She placed the tip of her snout against the side of his neck. She pushed forwards allowing her mouth to open slowly, squeezing around his neck. Her saliva oozed over his skin as she bit down. It was a gentle bite, her teeth not even breaking his skin. But it was enough. It sent Amund over the edge, and he surrendered utterly to her.

Sarazios smiled as his body went limp in her coils. His mouth hung open, his eyes were glazed and staring at nothing. His breathing was slow and steady. He was trapped in a world of such intense pleasure; his higher brain functions had essentially shut down. Sarazios began to slowly ride his cock, continuing to milk it as she did so. She lifted her hips until just the head of his penis was inside her, before sliding back down again. The only sign of consciousness on Amund's part was the small huff and gasp as her hips slapped wetly against his. His mind was awash with pure pleasure. There was no real way to describe it. It rolled through him, bouncing around like waves of light trapped in a mirrored room.

Sarazios' hips slapped wetly against Amund's crotch, thick strands of sexual juices running down over his waist and down her coils. Amund's cheeks were flushed and red. Sarazios bit his neck again, fucking him gently with her tail. No coherent thoughts passed through his head. Everything had been replaced with pleasure and the single desperate desire to be fucked again and again. Sarazios was only too happy to oblige, her pussy pulling his cock in deep and squeezing it tight. Amund could feel his ass flexing and tensing around the thick tail buried within. Waves of pleasure continued to rock through him, like an orgasm but no intense burst of pleasure or cum. It was constant, making him whimper and drool.

Sarazios fucked him like this for what felt like hours. The bed was soaked with their sticky, slippery juices, their bodies glistened with sweat and cum. Sarazios' coils undulating and writhing around them both as she fucked Amund. Her tail gripped by Amund's hot, tight ass and her quivering pussy full of his hard cock. She hissed and groaned, saliva dripping off her chin and on to Amund's face. Amund's body rocked as Sarazios pushed down, moving her pussy in a circular motion, riding him over and over again. The scent of their mating filled the air, accompanied by copious wet slapping sounds. Amund looked up through hazy vision at Sarazios. Sarazios looked down at Amund. She smiled and lowered her head, filling Amund's mouth with the last of the Black Ichor. Amund swallowed and spluttered, the surge of warmth and pleasure was too much for his ravaged body.

Sarazios' eyes widened as gooey heat filled her insides, spreading through her abdomen. Breaking the kiss, she looked down and saw Amund's cum pouring out of her, back arching as he was overwhelmed by pleasure. Despite her much higher endurance, Sarazios found herself unable to hold on. The sight of the cum oozing out of her was too much. She pushed her tail as deep as it would go and clamped her pussy hard around his spasming cock. She let out something more akin to a roar than a moan, hot sticky cum oozing out of her as she tensed gasped and hiccupped in orgasm. Amund felt her pussy clamp down around him, milking him for every thick, gloopy drop. Each pulse of Amund's cock filled Sarazios with more gloopy cum. The two spasmed and writhed together until it was over. They collapsed in a scaly, sticky, panting, cum covered heap on the ruined bed.

There was no sound for a good long while, save for the breathing of the two lovers. Sarazios eventually rolled off Amund, his cock slipping free with an obscene pop. She slowly withdrew her tail from him, a good two feet of its length glistened in the soft light of the room. Amund shuddered, feeling strangely empty. He reached down between his legs and felt his well-used anus. It was soft and hot and supple. He slipped his fingers inside, letting out a quiet sigh, swirling them around. His senses slowly began to return. Thinking for the first time in hours. His body felt unusually hot, though he attributed that to the intense fucking he'd just received.

He looked over at Sarazios. She was watching him, her fingers deep inside her pussy, cum oozing over her. Amund crawled over to her and buried his face in her pussy, lapping up the cum and juices. Sarazios moaned and lay back as he drank her sweet fluid. He pulled back with a gasp, thick sexual lubricants dripping from his face. He wiped his mouth, and then looked at his hand. It was transforming, black scales spreading over his skin, fingers growing longer and larger. He looked down at Sarazios who was smiling gleefully at him.

“Welcome to the family." She whispered.