A Forest Tryst
#1 of Sophe
A Forest Tryst
Slithering through her forested domain she saw him, his long blond hair sticking to his sweaty brow as he worked. Chopping away at a fallen tree, he was utterly unaware of her scarlet eyes devouring his tanned physique from afar. She wrapped her tail around a tree just out of his field of vision and rested her arms on a branch, laying her alabaster skin and fiery hair against her hands as she honed in on her the object of her desire.
His arms were toned and nearly as thick as some of the logs he was splitting, each muscle bulging under the smooth skin as he swung his ax. With each powerful swing, the bright steel shimmering in the light, the sweat glistened on his body and caused his hair stick to his forehead and neck framing his masculine face almost angelically.
Her eyes narrowed as she surveyed his lean, muscular back. Droplets of sweat rested and pooled in the deep ridges of his lower back before rolling down onto his low hung breeches - their cottony fabric starting to cling tightly to his muscular thighs and supple ass cheeks.
In the right light, the wet fabric seemed almost see through and she craned her head to see if he had been blessed with a large weapon of his own. As if he could hear her thoughts he turned, the moist fabric clinging to him just enough that she could see the outline of his long, thick cock as he stretched and reached for another piece of wood.
"I must have him." She thought to herself, her serpentine tongue flicking across her lips devilishly. Unfurling her tail, she began sliding towards him, her heaving breasts scraping the ground, her tiny peach colored nipples being tickled by the low lying grass. Her speckled, salmon scaled tail pushed her through the cool grass effortlessly. Her eyes tracked the movements of the young farm boy as he worked away, lost in some distant thought as he flowed through his daily routine.
As the well chiseled farm boy sat on a stump to drink from his canteen the huntress saw her chance. Sliding up behind him she swiftly wrapped her tail around the base of the stump, tickling against the back of his calves.
The farm boy, unimpressed by the thought of a snake brushing against his leg merely readjusted his position and went about drinking his water and stretching his aching back. The sun bounced off his toned body as the scaled princess continued to taunt the lean legs of the youth. With a deep sigh the farm boy reached down to release what he perceived as a small snake so he could get back to work, as he reached down he was quickly subdued by the agile princess as she swiftly twisted her scaled body around him. She straightened his body as she engulfed him, pressing her chest against his as their eyes met. His cool blue eyes snapped to her fiery red eyes as he struggled for freedom.
"Do not struggle, you shall not best me." She spoke in a voice that echoed through his head, almost musical like a sirens call. He shuddered and froze in her grasp, his warm sweaty skin feeling cooled by the seemingly silken scales of his captor.
She tilted her head, her eyes softening as the tip of her tail traced up and down her new toys back. "Tell me your name, boy..."
He nearly spat his name in fear of the monster who held him in her grasp. "Glenn."
"Dear Glenn, do not fear me. I do not wish to harm you..." Her voice bounced around his head, playing in his ears like soothing music, a he rested into her twisted grasp.
"What are you...what do want from me?" He whispered as he stayed focused on her red eyes and fiery red locks.
"You were on my land, desecrating my trees, I have the right to do with you as I please, young Glenn." He tensed his body fearfully and, in return, she tightened her grip on his bulging form. "What I want from you, however, is exactly what I have now. You, trapped and beholden to my every wish and desire. As for what I am... I am the protector of these lands, a sister to Gaia and Lamia, you may call me Sophe."
The boy swallowed hard and for a moment, tried to wriggle free before realizing how futile his attempts would be against his foe.
"I was just trying to collect wood for fire. I didn't mean to desecrate your trees. I was just trying to survive. Please, Sophe, I will never trespass on your lands again. Please... let me go... I have a family to take care of." His voice was dripping with fear and honest remorse.
"I will release you to your family in due time, dear Glenn." Sophe ran her fingers through the young mans hair and tilted his head so their eyes, like fire and ice, collided as she swiftly shimmied up his body, tearing the moist cotton slacks from his form. As she bared his naked form to the shimmering sunlight, Sophe took the youths face into her hands and kissed him deeply. Her forked serpentine tongue slid against his softly, warmly as he arched away from her fighting the kiss but his ultimate arousal showing in involuntary tick between his masculine thighs.
The snakelike goddess pressed her soft round form against Glenn's muscled chest and stroked his tensed ass and thighs with the tip of her tail. Wordlessly the princess commanded the boy to carry her to a clearing of lush soft grasses and fragrant wild flowers.
"Here you will learn to love and respect these trees, this grass, the rivers and streams that flow here. Here you will learn to love it... and love me."
As she finished speaking she stroked her hands across Glenn's supple skin her half human, half serpent form dancing around him. Her lizard like tongue began to dance across his skin, her long fingernails following their trail. He whimpered, his body reacting to her every skilled touch. He began to sing wordlessly, each grunt, moan, sigh and whimper melding into a melody that floated away on the winds.
She slid her sensual form up and down his body, dancing around him erotically. She treated his body like the ceremonial may pole covering his body in her kisses and the warmth of the surrounding air.
Glenn submitted to her desires, his body throbbing with desire as Sophe worshipped his male form. Wrapping her mouth around Glenn's cock she tickled the tip of her tail between his round ass cheeks, slipping into his tight ass slowly and gently. His musical moaning reached a fever pitch as she began a slow, almost see-sawing motion - her head sliding down holding his cock deep within her throat as her tail slid out of his tight rear before filling his rear with her scaled tail and releasing his cock into the cool mid day air.
Her slinky body slid around him, her essence encompassing every bit of him. They became one - male and female, yin and yang, god and man - in the clearing. As he climaxed, his masculine moans were lost in her soft feminine form, she absorbed his power in to herself and she gave to him a passion and love for the earth.
Releasing him from her grasp she slithered off into the tall grasses, her musical humming mimicking his earlier cries of passion.
Glenn, through whimpers and his panting, called out. "Will I see you again, Sophe?"
From whispered with a hiss. "I shall see you again, Glenn. When you are ready, you will find me."