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It was one of the first call-outs he had had all year. Usually the phone sitting atop the table never rang all day, sometimes never all week. Early January should have meant that people needed his plunger all day every day, Christmas meals tended to do that to the plumbing of a house with uneaten lumps of meat clogging sink pipes all over the house. Xavier had been very happy to be woken up by the call instead of waiting for it. The caller had been female; a deeper voice than he was expecting. She said she had picked his card up from a friend and called him after her bathroom sink became clogged.

Of course he would not turn down a job, especially from an attractive sounding female, at least she sounded attractive over the phone. It had been a while since his last call out, and he had been resting with his feet up for the last few weeks, so he was more than bored of sitting around doing nothing. It took nothing more than throwing the still-packed work-bag into the back of his car and heading out. The early sun nearly blinded him as Xavier stepped from his house and a cold nip earned a slightly shiver from the air.

The drive there was short and uneventful, and it surprised him how thankfully close her house was. No longer than a twenty minute drive took him from his house to her doorstep; a trip that could have taken a lot longer if one or two of the roads he took were jam-packed like they could have been. It was only lucky that they were relatively empty, though several slow sections of slower traffic had him shouting loudly out of the window and honking his horn angrily. Several angry gestures were flung his way, to which he responded even more angrily to. He was thankful that he only had to spend several minutes on the road before it got irritating.

A satnav beeped at him from the dashboard of the car, highlighting a path on its screen. The robotic voice led him down a quieter road that turned a corner onto a cul-de-sac full of the largest and most opulent houses he had ever seen. Each one seemed at least twice the size of his own, decked out in marble. He had slowed down, admiring the sight of these houses and wondering quite obviously at the expensive contents within. But he was no house-burglar, and was most excited that someone with this level of wealth had called upon him to fix something that seemed so simple.

But he was led on, past the initial houses until the end circle of the road. At this end, two houses that flanked the last part were even more impressive than before, managing to be even larger still! Huge gates made of wrought iron dyed green or gold barred common cars from driving up their well-pathed drive-ways. Xavier guessed that he wasn't one of those people who would be allowed to drive up, so he parked the car just outside.

The quiet echo of his engine died as he stepped out of the car with naught but a slight breeze catching his ears. They all must have been tucked inside their posh houses with the chill of the early morning air, underneath blankets or in front of fancy electric fireplaces with their feet lightly warmed by the lick of digital flames.

Xavier walked up to the large gate, finding the button nearly embedded inside one of the poles. He pressed it, but there was no sound of a bell accompanying the touch. There was a pause after the button was pressed; long enough for him to think for just a single second that the woman who called him was not home. But just as Xavier was about to turn around to leave, there was a metallic buzz and the lock on the gate remotely disabled, allowing him to push it open with nary a creak.

He expected someone to come out and greet him as he stepped up the smooth path towards the house along a driveway probably longer than his own home. It could have probably taken a bus easily on the slight uphill that led to a large, closed garage door. As Xavier moved in closer to the house, its height cast a shadow upon him, immersing him in the slightly cooler shade. He hadn't seen a figure behind mirrored glass looking down at him, moving away inside as he stepped closer. He stepped up to the door and his brow furrowed. Was the door really that tall? It was. It was no stranger that expensive houses had larger doors, but usually scaled with a normal doorknob, but this door had it just above his own eye level.

Xavier shook it off, assuming it was intended for subtle intimidation, and knocked upon the thick wooden door. The sound reverberated through the door with a light echo just making it back to him. Much like the doorbell on the gate, there was a pause of more than several seconds between the sound of the knocking before soft footsteps were barely heard from the other side. A metallic latch slid back several feet above his head, a creak of wood told of the door's slow inward swinging, and the owner of the house became visible.

The reason for the house being so tall compared to him was quickly explained once he laid eyes upon her. She stood roughly twelve feet tall, easily more than twice his height. Xavier had never been tall, standing just over five feet himself, and on her he might have just reached her pelvis, where a taller man might have been the height of her legs. Perhaps because it was her house, she walked barefoot around it, large indigo feet with toenails painted a light blue. She wore long, tight-fitting pants that hugged the thickness of her long legs, giving the utmost shape and shake to them in her slight movements. They trailed up her body all the way to thick hips, thicker than Xavier had ever seen before, no doubt at least twice as wide as his shoulders, maybe more.

A hefty belly hid beneath a large t-shirt that would have acted a parachute for his small size. It jiggled too, as much as the thick hips below it, coming up just above his head. Heavy, large breasts sat above her pudgy belly, kept somehow behind a bra large enough to contain them. A deep v-neck on the t-shirt allowed a sight into her deep cleavage, well if he had been that tall enough to see it. Of the glimpse he could see, her scales' colour became visible. Carrying up from her feet, her scales were smooth and a light indigo all the way up aside from her belly scales which carried on behind her in a pale gold, contrasting nicely.

Looking up at her face, it was indigo like the majority of her body, with green eyes that looked down at him and shiny lips that were occasionally licked by an eager tongue. She was reptilian, no doubt. The pattern of her scales meant that one was indistinguishable from the next, giving her a smooth look that had a momentary effect on Xavier that made him want to reach out and grasp her, though she might give him a hard enough slap to knock him out. Her hands rested on her hips as she opened the door to welcome him inside.

"Hey there. Are you the guy for pipe cleaning?" She winked down at him, licking her lips with a quick pink tongue. Maybe she might not slap him, but it was best not to try. He was speechless for a second, taking in her body before his professional side kicked in and told him what to say.

"Oh...yes." He raised a hand to shake hers, realising all too late that her hand would be huge compared to his. "The name's Xavier."

"Arianna." She smiled, reaching down and grasping his hand with hers. He was right; her hand dwarfed his; her fingers wrapped around it until he lost sight of it. Luckily her grip wasn't strong enough to bend fingers, usually it was the men who tried to crush his hand, in fact her and was soft to touch, the scales of her palm pressed all around his fingers. She shook once, nearly pulling him forward with her strength.

"I honestly didn't expect you to be so..."

"Tall?" Arianna smirked.

"Yeah."

"I bet you didn't expect a lizard either. I admit, we're pretty rare around here, especially in the winter, but the summers are fantastic."

"I wasn't going to say anything."

"Too polite?" She winked, licking her lips idly.

"May I come in?" With his other hand that wasn't a prisoner; Xavier jiggled the bag underneath his arm with tools inside. Arianna released his hand and placed her own back on her hip.

"Of course, you're letting all the lovely warm air out." She turned around and walked inside, stopping only to remind him, "Just close the door behind you."

Once she had moved, he could look inside to see thick carpet lining the whole floor from wall to wall. Along one of the walls that he could see were several pieces of over-sized furniture including a long table coloured a dark walnut and chairs flanking it either side. But was it over-sized or was he just under-sized now? He had just a glimpse of the inside of her house before something obscured his view.

As she turned, Arianna's thick, long tail swirled around and trailed behind her, kept just an inch above the carpet. Xavier's mouth dropped open at the sight of the thick appendage hovering lightly in the air following her body. It was at least as thick around as his shoulders at the base, tapering lightly down towards the slim tip. The top half followed the colouring that came down from her back, a light indigo like the sides of her belly and head, while the under half was a light gold. Her tail swung lightly back and forth as if it weighed nothing and was instead pushed up and around by the current of the air.

"Oh and shoes off, don't want you dirtying my carpets." Arianna called over her shoulder.

Gulping nervously, he did as she asked, unlacing the boots that he took a while to tie up, placing them just outside the large door. Xavier then stepped forward, trying to avoid the swinging tail that looked as if it could snatch him up quick. He had seen a nature documentary the night before, and a boa had wrapped around its prey. He had to make sure that that never had to happen to him. Arianna walked ahead towards the lounge where several more of the over-sized pieces of furniture were, ideally suited for her larger size. The couches were probably the size of his car, and Xavier knew he'd be able to lie across one and not take up half of it. Meanwhile Arianna lay down on it and her feet lightly hung over one side, her tail dropping between them and lying on the floor in a heap beneath her.

"So what pipes are you going to clean today?" Her voice was husky, and due to her size, deep.

"Well, you called me over to clean one of them that you said was giving you problems."

"What if I said it was a personal pipe?" Arianna licked her lips, looking at him with half-lidded eyes. She was finally on his eye level now, lying on the couch. He had stepped in closer to her head than her tail, wanting to stay free of that for as long as possible, forever preferable.

"If you're hinting at what I think you are, then I have to say unprofessional." He stood his ground, despite the idea of it running through his mind and in his pants. Arianna's smile never faded, she only smacked her lips together.

"Aww, why not?" Her tail arched over her back, showing off a surprising dexterity as it lightly rubbed against her scales. "You got a girlfriend then?"

"No." He answered too quickly, an extra beat in the sentence before he replied. "And I'm not looking for one."

"So boring." Arianna rolled onto her back, turning over to look at him upside down. Xavier was about to reply when her tail tip slipped up her t-shirt over her pudgy belly. "And before you walk out, the clogged pipe is upstairs in the bathroom. First door on your left and it's on the right in the bedroom, should be an obvious door."

"Anything I should prepare for when unblocking it or do you have an idea as to why it's blocked."

"It's a sink, no idea why it should get clogged up."

"Then I'll go and get to work." Xavier made the excuse to go, trying to shift the bag to cover the slight bulge brought on by her sultry voice, trying to get away before she persuaded him to drop his pants.

"Not going to give me just a kiss before you go?" She teased, licking her lips once again. They were now nearly dripping with how much was on there already. The little jab at Xavier nearly made him walk over and do exactly that, but his professionalism kicked in again, and he just walked towards the stairs, which seemed bigger than they should have been.

Xavier could feel her eyes boring into the back of him all the way up the surprisingly long staircase. There, of course, was a small overhang and a railing where she could watch him turn left and head into her bedroom. He had to try and not look back, though she made the most erotic of giggles behind him, making him only imagine what she was doing when he wasn't looking. Arianna was only having her fun though, teasing and taunting, albeit rather quickly because she had no idea how long her intentional blockage would last.

He wasn't the first to reply positively to her problem, but he might be the first she went after, the others before had barely noticed her, done the job and gone within fifteen minutes. She hadn't liked the look of some of them either, so she hung back until someone just right happened to be in the job. Now she had found one, it wasn't likely he'd leave that day, or for a few days after. She hadn't expected him to be so small, but then she liked the smaller guys, they were easier to encircle and capture. His height only gave her plans.

He should have been used to the larger size of her house by now, having walked through it and all, but he was unprepared for the scale of her bedroom. Like the rest of her house it was covered from wall to wall with the softest, thickest carpet he had ever stepped on. A walk-in closet on one side of the wall was closed with a dark wooden door, and next to it was a simple table. Even so, the table was larger in every dimension than his arms could stretch apart. A door inside led to a bathroom, and it was ajar slightly, showing off the sink positioned right next to it.

But by far and away the most impressive piece of furniture in her bedroom was the gigantic-sized bed in the middle, pushed against the back wall with two windows with curtains drawn flanking it. The duvet on the top, tucked neatly in, was easily three times his size both ways, coloured a light indigo like her scales. Pillows neatly laid above it were scattered at the headboard, each one of them his size. No doubt even by looking at them they must have been the softest pillows to rest on. Xavier could probably use the pillowcase alone as a sleeping bag.

He needed to walk past the bed on the way to the bathroom, and slowly he tread towards it, keeping his eye on the size of the bed that could have doubled as a whole room for him. He couldn't even see over the rim of the bed, but for a twelve foot tall lizard it must have been a good size. For just a brief second, Xavier's head was filled with thoughts of Arianna lying on the bed, stretched out in a seductive pose that she had already done on the couch downstairs. In his eyes was her staring back at him with a half-lidded glance, and above her head the tip of the dexterous, thick tail was beckoning him close like a finger on a hand.

A blink and a shake of his head cleared the brief erotic thoughts from his head. Just in case what he had seen was real, he looked back at the bed before stepping into the bathroom. Unfortunately Arianna wasn't spread on the duvet beckoning to him, so with a deflating manhood, Xavier entered the bathroom, pushing the large door open with both hands; it was too heavy for just one.

Unsurprisingly, the bathroom was huge too, with a bathtub that looked like a small pool and curtains that could have been hung out of a second-story house and not brush against the floor. The sink next to him was just lower than his eye level, allowing him to see just the taps and the rim of bowl emerging from the heavy marble around it. Of course it was too tall, or just maybe he was too small for it instead.

Xavier slung the bag over his shoulder and up onto the counter of the sink that also had several bottles of variously coloured lotions and creams, some green, most white with an occasional light blue. Each one was at least the size of his forearm; either she used a lot of them, or they lasted a long, long time. There was no use trying to prop himself up to sit on the counter and lean into the sink itself, the blockage would probably be deeper.

The cupboard beneath the sink was large enough that he could comfortably sit in there by himself and not touch any of the walls. Grasping his wrench from the bag on his shoulder, Xavier began to unscrew one part of the pipe, making sure the most obviously fault wasn't the one that had actually happened. Too many times it had been something embarrassing that had slipped down there, most times after he hadn't even made eye contact with the person who had made it once he had finished.

Ten minutes later, the pipe and several more lengths of the PVC plastic were loose and laying upon the floor next to him. A quick visual check showed two of them to be free of debris, but the third had something pretty obvious blocking it up. In the darkness underneath the sink, he couldn't see what was causing the blockage, but after pulling back upright and holding it up to the light that seemed so far away on the roof. Xavier took out one of the tools from his bag, a slim rod used for dislodging stubborn blockages. With just a push, it was freed, where it landed lightly on the marble counter-top.

Immediately his eyes identified it as one of Arianna's scales, a thick clump or several that had fallen off. It was indigo in colour, gently shimmering with a slick texture under the light of the bathroom. Xavier reached out to touch it, and to his surprise it felt as new and smooth to his fingers as if it was still attached, sans the warmth emanating from her and the weight behind each movement that she made.

Rightfully assuming the blockage was dealt with; Xavier screwed the pipes back together, taking no more than a minute to fit them back into form. A quick check with the tap, standing on his tip-toes of course to reach, proved that the flow was back to normal and he had indeed done his job. He stepped back from the sink and nodded approvingly to himself. Now it was the simple matter of getting paid, ideally handsomely, and leaving before she could enact more of her seductive charm on him.

The indigo scale blockage went into his back along with the several tools he had used to undo and pull away the pipes. Xavier slung it back over his shoulder and stepped out of the bathroom. The door to the bedroom was still as open as he had left it, only slightly ajar to allow him to hear her if she decided to come up and investigate what he was doing. Luckily it sounded like she was still on the couch downstairs, or at least somewhere else but here.

Xavier was about to step out of the bedroom and travel downstairs to say his farewells when something caught his eye. It wasn't there before he entered the bathroom; perhaps he had forgotten it in order to save her decency. But there it was, lying half-cocked on the bottom part of the wooden end to the bed: a large pair of pink underwear, looking more like shorts for him, though for her they must have been tight against her scaled hips. Now that he thought about it, it was not there when he walked in at all.

He stepped closer to them, inadvertently inhaling though his nose as he got closer. The protective barrier of the under-sink chemicals was fading, and the alkaline smell was leaving his nose to be replaced by a strong musky scent. Not being of fur or scale, he had no idea what the smell meant. Before he could stop his own hand, it reached out and brushed against the surprisingly soft fabric of the panties. Out of his control, Xavier's hand picked them up and brought them in close, inhaling more of the scent into his nose.

The pleasant aroma of her was still present in those panties, and the fabric itself was still warm against is hands as he grasped it. A red shade tinged over his cheeks as his eyes drifted to the centre to find a small wet patch highlighted by a darker pink in the the centre. It was the source of the scent that was slipping into his nose, drawing him in closer and closer, nearly enough for him to brush against it. Why did he want it so much? Why was he so interested in that scent of sweat and arousal the emanated from the fabric?

"That's very rude you know?" A warm voice called from the door behind him, soft and absent of malice. Regardless, Xavier froze as Arianna's voice slipped into his ears and slowly turned, holding the pink panties only inches from his face. The indigo lizard was leaning against the side of the doorframe, one hand on her hips. She was still dressed in that large t-shirt and the tight pants that clung all the way down her legs. Her posture displayed the wideness of her hips, tilted at a jaunty angle in her lean. "You shouldn't go snooping through people's panty drawers without their permission."

"I didn't root through your drawers; it was just here when I walked in!"

"Unlikely. I'm a very tidy person and I wouldn't leave something so provocative out."

"But it wasn't there when I walked in, I'm sure of it!"

"How sure?" Arianna had a smirk across her face, and slowly she began to step forward towards him. Naturally he slowly stepped back, still holding the pink fabric in one hand. Her larger steps ate up the distance between the two of them, and quickly Xavier found there was very little space for him to move.

Behind her, the door closed with a helpful push from her dexterous, thick tail. The tip pushed a latch at the very top, out of his reach by a long way, which locked the door, and trapped him inside the room with her. Perhaps from fear or terror, his hands released the pink pair of panties as Arianna began to loom over him, standing tall enough with hands on her hips to be a significant threat. Just before she stopped in front of him, he saw his chance.

His small size enabled him to get a quick start, darting right around her leg as fast as he could. Screw the payment, he was running as far away as he could from her, making a note to reject any calls from her number. His plan was to jump up and undo that latch before her slow body could turn to face him. If he was lucky, she wouldn't be able to catch him at all, and he could be downstairs and at the front door before she made it to the landing.

Of course, this was his plan under the assumption that she was slow enough to not be able to seize him in time. But like many before him had underestimated; Arianna's thick tail wasn't to be forgotten. Xavier caught just a glimpse of the thick indigo appendage before it immobilized him, the under scales of gold reaching out towards him. The long tail was unavoidable, even if he had the reactions to duck underneath it, it would have swung back around and picked him up. There was also no chance of leaping over it either; he would be vulnerable as he landed.

It collided with his legs first, taking them out and knocking him over. Before he managed to hit the ground, Arianna's tail had done its job and coiled tightly around his body. Two coils had been all she needed to restrain his legs, the tight grasp pinning his legs together with no chance of movement at all. Rather than whip around and roughly grasp him, the tail tip slithered around his torso next, never leaving the surface of his clothes. As Xavier fell, his arms rose up to protect him from the fall, inadvertently saving them from being pinned against his chest.

The soft scales were pressed tightly against his body, flowing almost to completely embrace him, leaving no gaps between his body and hers. The fat tail swirled around his chest next, squeezing it tightly with power that she had not shown, driving his will to resist out slightly. His torso was compressed by her bondage, and while it was unable to entomb his arms into her grip, it did manage to slither the tip around his neck like a scaly scarf and press under his chin. Xavier landed with a thud and an 'oof' from the impact, and only his hands touched the floor.

"And where do we think we're going?" Arianna turned slowly, holding her grip around him tight as she wanted.

"Let me go!" He shouted, attempting to free the coil from around his body.

With a quick turn, she flipped him over onto what would be his back so he could look up at her giant body. From down on the ground with his head no higher than his own knees, she seemed like a skyscraper in height. Her feet were pressed down either side of his chest, pinning him even if he could move, though that thick tail squeezing him stopped any attempt at escape.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you, can you say that again?" She teased him.

"I said, let me go!" He cried out, his hands pushing down on the coil that was tight around his upper chest. Arianna chuckled as he tried to shove her coil off, but the binding strength was enough that his arms could do nothing.

"Why would I let you go?"

"You're not allowed to do this!" Xavier exclaimed, losing some of the ability to fight back. Her thick tail had crushed his chest slightly with its soft scales, preventing large breaths from being drawn in.

"Of course I am. I found you snooping through my panty drawer like a-"

"I didn't go looking through it!" Xavier interrupted her as she playfully accused him of snooping.

In response one of her feet lifted from the side of his chest and pressed down right next to his head, nudging gently against his temple with a toe.

"Don't interrupt me." Arianna licked her lips as his face paled. From his view, her indigo body was right over him, tall and heavy enough to dominate him, and that large foot was capable of smothering his whole face if she wanted to. There was no doubt that the strength in her leg could outclass his arms, which were still free, though not for too much longer. "Like I said, I found you looking through my clothes without permission, and so I think it's necessary for me to enact a little punishment on you. Just for you to learn your place." Arianna winked down at him.

A gulp sounded in his throat as Arianna moved the foot next to his head outwards, aiming and quickly pinning his wrist underneath the sole. The soft scales prevented any pain, almost shaping around his wrist. The other foot that was by his chest moved up and pressed onto his other wrist, seizing it outstretched. Both arms were spread apart with two feet keeping them unable to move, just like the rest of his body. Only his head was able to shake from side to side, and even that just barely with the tip of her tail coiled in a small loop around his chin.

Arianna's thumbs slid towards the rim of her tight pants, slipping in and running along the waistband to show off their elasticity.

"I'm sure you can see the little damp patch. You're going to take care of that, but not just yet." Arianna pulled the pants down to her thighs, allowing her ass to jiggle now it was free of its cotton confinement. He could see it, the little patch between her thighs that her long legs drew up to like pillars of a building. Arianna bent over slightly, freeing the elasticated band from the thickest part of her hips, dropping the fabric down further until it was on the level of her knees. It clicked in his head what she was going to do to him with her thin, stretchy pants.

Naturally he attempted to struggle, but with the large feet holding his wrists in place and the incredibly thick tail squeezed around his body, movement was limited to just shifts from left to right. The pants dropped past her knees, the scent of the wet patch from her arousal beginning to flow into his nose, familiar and sweet to his mind. His eyes could see past them, up to her wet lips and the thick, head-crushing thighs flanking them.

Then darkness as the soft cotton pants embraced his head. The wet patch that had seemed small when in between her thighs turned out to be much larger than he was expecting. It covered his mouth and nose completely, immersing them in the dampened, aromatic fabric. At first he tried to struggle against the warmth of it against his face, turning his head back and forth to avoid it. However the tail tip controlling his head was having none of it and proceeded to lock his head in place.

"If you wanted to go searching for them so much, why are you rejecting this?" Arianna wore a smirk, watching him writhe underneath her.

She began to lower her body, moving to sit down on top of him. It looked for a second that she might lower herself down to take her place on her throne, and she would have swallowed his face into her hips had she not had a much nicer plan to torment him.

Her ass pressed down on top of the coils that surrounded and immobilized his body, pressing her weight down upon his chest. Xavier could already barely breathe through the seizing grasp and the wet pants masking his features, and her heavy frame only made it harder.

He could feel her lean forward, the pressure on his wrists changed and the tightness of the coil around his chest loosened only slightly as Arianna reached out to grasp his arms. With her larger hands, she could take his forearm into each hand no problem. Her hands took over responsibility from her feet, which slid to frame his head between them.

"For this one, all you need to do is lick." Arianna smiled, lifting one of her feet off the ground. Xavier was about to reply and ask _"Lick? What for?"_but his mouth was filled too quickly with one of Arianna's thick toes, pushing the fabric of her pants in on top of it. Xavier tried to push it out with the only thing he had at his power: his tongue. Of course, with her lightly shifting it from left to right between his lips, the only thing that accomplished was running his tongue over it, wetting the soft scales and forcing the taste of slight sweat and her arousal into his mouth.

Just to add to it, her other foot also lifted off the ground. But instead of forcing another toe into his mouth for his tongue to begin licking, it simply pressed itself against his features, easily covering them underneath her sole. The scales on the underside were golden too for all of a second before the ball of her foot covered his eye, pressing the damp cotton fabric against his face. The soft weight of the foot kept it down, and even if he had his hand to push it away, his strength would not have been enough.

"Ah. That's much better." Arianna sighed, still holding his arms down. "Do keep licking and struggling, it's oh so cute to see you do both." The light sweat and damp arousal combined in his mouth with another taste: that of her scales. His tongue licked up and down the toe in his mouth, trying and failing to push it out and away, where she only seemed interested in forcing the admittedly not-unpleasant taste and his servitude.

With his mouth blocked off, the only way for him to breath was through his nose, and with her feet on his face, there was no doubt that the combined scent would pervade into each gasp of air he took. It, like her large foot down on his face, was warm as the scales warmed his breath both in and out. Arianna ground her foot lightly against his features, pulling and tugging them this way and that. She could feel the corner of his lips press against the sole of her foot as she decided that the toe he had been accidentally licking on had had its fill, and quickly changed over from one to another, blocking his mouth before he could speak up.

Her weight on his chest was a significant problem now. Arianna would shift back and forth as she tormented him, sitting heavily on tight coils that squeezed his body tightly, driving what little air that remained inside his body out. Xavier had learnt that trying to resist her was a futile task; she was simply too overwhelming for him to try and fight back, though that didn't stop him trying in the hope that she would lift off, unravel him from her tail, remove the pants from his face, stand him upright, let him go and then just stand back as he fled.

Obediently Xavier licked away at her toe, hoping that this humiliating punishment would be over soon. Almost by his command, as if he had willed it, Arianna's toe removed itself from his mouth, though the layer of dampened fabric still lay over his features.

"Are we quite...done?" Xavier gasped out for air.

"Done? Oh heavens no, we've barely started." She smiled, looking down as his face half-covered by a large foot with the soft fabric over it like a veil.

"Stop...please." He begged, inhaling more of her scent with each breath, soon unable to tear himself away from it.

"Not yet." Her smile was devilish, "Not until you enjoy it."

The foot returned, placing itself back on his face and weighing down upon his features. Of course, there was an initial struggle as he resisted the foot being pressed down upon his face, but nothing that couldn't be easily contained by the grasp of her tail around his body or the pull of her hands around his wrists. Both feet now pressed down upon his face now, trapping his nose between the inner curves that ran from the largest toe to her heel. Xavier struggled for air as his mouth was forced closed by her soft, warm soles. The fabric stained by her arousal wasn't making it any easier, the scent of sweet sweat, soft scales and hot juices flowed into his nose with no way for him to prevent it.

Arianna started to slide the balls of her feet against each other, rotating them around and around on his forehead. This squeezed his nose each time one was atop the other, forcing him to only breathe when she allowed it, and enforcing the fact that every breath he took was tainted with an enjoyable scent pouring into his nose. She chuckled lightly, and began to pull upwards, holding tightly to his wrists. Xavier's arms became taut, pulling his shoulders, and by proxy his head, upwards by a few inches. But of course, Arianna's large, soft feet prevented any movement of his head, meaning she only, perhaps intentionally, squeezed his head harder against her slick soles.

He had finally thought of a word to describe the combination of scents that flowed into his nose; erotic. The warmth, softness and aroma of arousal was slowly breaking his resistance to her efforts down, and what she might have misconstrued as an accidental lick in an attempt to gain a breath, was in fact him sneaking another lick of the fabric and her foot. Not that he would admit that her attention to him was starting to work, but luckily he didn't have to, as part of his own body was giving him away right then.

"Is that what I think it is?" She spoke up, looking behind her and down at one of the coils she sat on. He struggled lightly as she pointed it out, and were her feet not covering his face, she might have been able to see the faint tinge of an embarrassed blush upon his face.

"I suppose you would have gotten aroused by this." She smiles, squeezing with that very coil around his groin, pressing Xavier's reluctant erection tighter against the soft, warm scales. He lets out a grunt as her weight is centred right over it, and the gyrations of her hips vaguely teases him. The scent in his nose is only getting heavier and heavier with continued, unwavering exposure. Arianna's arousal was transferring to him slowly through that scent, and the longer he inhaled it, the stronger the idea of submitting to her erotic desires became.

"But first, I have a few more things to do with you." She smiled, finally taking her scented feet off of his face and allowing him space to breathe, albeit underneath the soft fabric hung over his face. She stood up from her position of being sat atop his cocoon of coils, pushing with her hands that had let go of his own wrists, letting him drop back to the floor for her to stand tall over him once more. It took a second for him to realise that she was off of him, and that his hands were free to move, at which point he quickly grasped the cotton fabric and whipped it off of his face.

Fresh air never tasted so welcome before, and yet it was unwanted as well. Enough time had been spent with the remnants of her arousal-stained pants to warrant a slight addiction to it. The scent had poured for a while through his nose and into his mind, giving him no choice but to find enjoyment from its smell, though for a brief second he wondered whether he had always liked this kind of aroma, or she had converted him to enjoying it.

"Judging by that look on your face, I'd say you enjoyed that quite a lot." Arianna smiled, bending over to pick up the fabric lying on the ground next to him, showing off the size and softness of her bust that jiggled as she moved over him.

"I'm...just glad it's all...over." Xavier gasped. She had nearly broken him too.

"And what makes you think your punishment is over?" Arianna smiled, tugging with her tail to vary the tightness of her tail. At these words, Xavier's face fell. How was she not done with him yet? She had pinned him down and tormented him with those admittedly sensuous feet; how had she not had her fill of punishing him yet?

"Please...no." He gasped slightly with the seizing coils around his body.

"Well I would have finished if you hadn't gone and gotten all excited by it." She winked down at him, licking her lips. "If I let you leave now, you'd be all pent-up and I'd feel bad about it."

"What are you talking about?"

Arianna didn't respond, instead the powerful tail that was coiled around his body lifted him into the air, cleanly and without any strain on her behalf. She lifted him up to be at her eyelevel, much higher than he was used to. His arms had gone slack as Arianna lifted him up high, no longer interested in pushing away the tightest coils. He hadn't thought that her head would be scaled up as it was. As she lifted him up, he could see that if she tried to kiss him with those soft lips, he might have had most of his face covered by them.

"I think I know right where to put you." Her long tongue flicked out again, licking across her lips as she turned towards the bed, approaching it from the base. Xavier can't respond; partly because of the tight squeezing around his chest, partly because any speech could be twisted by her to make it sound like he was enjoying it.

Her emerald eyes stared down at him down her reptilian muzzle, a gaze he could not return willingly until the tail under his chin forced his head up, making his brown eyes meet hers. Arianna's gaze was warming, though that might have been the coils of her thick, agile tail squeezing and loosening rhythmically all around his body, paying particular attention to his groin, though she said nothing of it.

"I can't wait to have you in me." She grinned, teasing him with a larger finger that reached out and stroked up his chin. "And you'll enjoy it too."

The cocoon he was in began to shift, moving him towards the bed. Arianna turned just her head to watch him be placed down on the soft mattress. Still he tried to struggle slightly against being manhandled this way, but those coils were soft and strong enough to render his movements useless. As he was laid on the bed, the tail held him tight, squeezing around his body again in a wave that rolled up from his feet to his arms. Arianna slowly began to walk around the side of the bed, tracing a finger on the soft fabric of the duvet, which was followed intensely by his eyes.

Now on the bed, he could appreciate and marvel at its size even more so: he would have had ample space to lie on top in any position he wanted without ever coming near one of the edges. It was a big woman that needed such a large bed, though she might have just been greedy. Xavier's hands stroked against the fabric of the bed, finding it enjoyable and silken smooth underneath his fingertips. The mattress beneath him seemed to absorb any movements he made even more so than the tail around his body.

With only a little exertion, Arianna shifted herself up onto the bed, stretching a long, thick leg up onto the duvet, something that would have reached higher than his head had he been standing next to her. The tail around his body began to retract away, sliding back around his body coil by coil. The tightness was still present though, as Arianna moved her body across the bed, padding her way slowly towards him. But rather than simply planting herself on top of him, which is what he expected of her, she instead slowly made her way to crawl on all fours just above him.

Arianna looked down his body, slowly unwinding her thick tail from around his body.

"Oh, those pants just won't do." She tsked, tutting as her eyes glanced down at her tail. Xavier felt the coils tighten around his legs as they stopped from unwinding around him. "They'll have to come off." The tip of the tail started to slowly grind away against his groin, mockingly incompetent at finding the button. Cursing inwardly, Xavier regretted now ever stepping inside this house, the size of the place should have been a red flag from a mile away. But now he was stuck on this bed with a giant lizard lady hunting eagerly for his cock.

"And just so you don't try to flail around." She licked her lips wetly, adding another sheen on top of them. Her hands reached out and grasped his, her fingers wrapping around his wrists and taking back control. Xavier tested how much strength she could spare keeping his hands down by trying to just move his wrists at all, only to find she had a vice-like grip and it was impossible to move at all now. Not like that was any different from earlier.

The inquisitive tail tip flicks around the button and it comes off with a pop, loosening his trousers fairly quickly.

"Oh my, you got this aroused because of my feet?" She chuckles, both of them watching intently what her tail had in store for him. Her tight coils expertly and efficiently began to pull down the pants, dragging with various squeezing power. It took just a few seconds for them to be removed, landing on the floor behind the bed. Xavier was now left in just underwear and a t-shirt, his bare legs finally exposed to the sensation of her warm, soft scales compressing all around them.

"S-stop!" Xavier called out, though his heart wasn't in it at all. His eyes were fixed on the motion of the tail tip, hoping and dreading where it could be heading next.

"Stop? Oh but it's about feel really good." Arianna moved his hands from being pinned perpendicular to his body to underneath her own body, lifting up to allow his arms to pass underneath her bust. She put her weight down on his arms, trapping them quite permanently underneath her pudgy belly with no way for escape. Of course he tried and struggled once he realised what she was doing, flexing and trying to pull his arms out. But nothing from flexing his fingers, and feeling them be pushed back down by her belly, or pulling his arms to the sides helped him to get free.

Xavier had one more second of being able to see what she was doing to him before his vision and entire upper body became covered in something thick, soft and heavy. It had turned to complete blackness in his view, but from texture he could tell that her t-shirt was being pressed into his face, with her large breasts behind it to hold his face down. Arianna's soft bust was heavy enough that he was now completely restrained against moving.

"There, much better." She giggled, ensuring his head fit neatly into her cleavage. The warm scales radiated heat through her t-shirt against his face, and a strong scent filled his nose once again. Desperately, Xavier tried to shake her off of him, perhaps just for a clean breath, but with her belly holding his arms, her bust on his face and upper chest, and her tail wrapped around his legs, there was no chance of escape.

Arianna could hear him groan out between her breasts as her tail tip slipped into one of the leg-holes of his underwear and started to coil itself around his cock. Warm scales slipped against his skin as she slid more of her soft tail into his underwear.

"Now look at you, all trapped under me and I still get to have my fun. Wouldn't it just have been easier to submit earlier?" She taunted him, knowing full well there was nothing he could do, and maybe he couldn't even hear her. The tail continued to surround his shaft, swirling slowly around it until every last bit was covered from base to tip.

"But I'll still be nice and please you a little." She giggled lightly, making her tail squeeze tightly around his erection, each small coil tightening and loosening in turn. Arianna controlled how fiercely she squeezed his erection based on the loudness of his cries underneath her hefty bust, driving him harder until he would almost break, then holding tight enough to calm him down. Time and time again Arianna did this, smiling as the vibration from his groaning travelled through her significant bust.

He was so easy to control, pushed around by her body as she wished as if he weighed nothing, and to her he might've been as light as feather. Not many could claim they were immune to her power; when Arianna usually wanted something from someone, there wasn't a lot that person could do to say no. Xavier was one of those who didn't have that luxury, and he was quickly losing the power to resist her. The scales were amazingly soft all around his body, gently gliding against his skin when they moved and holding him blissfully tightly.

Arianna's control of him was nothing short of pure eroticism. How he loved now to be controlled and pushed around by the big lizard. His hands gently cupped what pudgy belly it could, lightly grasping it and almost rhythmically massaging.

"Finally coming around are we?" She smiled, licking her lips again as she felt his hands change from frantically and fruitlessly pushing to a more subdued and purposeful pace. "It would have been easier to submit at the start, but look at all the fun you would have missed out on." She had been tracing little circles on his chest for a while now, toying with him by such small motions compared to his hands and groin.

But now her hands pressed either side of his body, slowly padding her way down him. It had been both a relief and a moment of disappointment when her thick body slowly eased itself up and off of his arms and face, exposing him to fresh air once again. The lack of warm, smooth scales and near-crushing pressure makes Xavier feel both cool and weightless, almost as if he had just stepped out of a hot bath. Luckily, this wasn't set to last for too long as Arianna didn't have far to go as she slowly padded forward. All little Xavier could see was the golden underbelly slowly shift in front of him, hidden underneath that large shirt that hung off of her.

Because of her size, he didn't even reach down to her hips, instead the middle of her belly, where his hands had been, now hovered over his face. Xavier didn't dare move from where he lay, partly because he wanted it now, he wanted whatever she could give to him, and partly because there was still no way to move his legs. His low grunting at the pleasure of the tail had slowed as Arianna focused on moving instead. One of her hands reached back towards his face, and for a second he wondered if she meant to do something with him, but it diverted and instead grasped the rim of her large t-shirt.

She pulled it up to rest on the top of her bust, opening up the base of her cleavage, and had he been looking, Xavier would have seen a flash of the bottom of those thick breasts. The lizard's tail slowly retracted from around his shaft, coiling in reverse of how it ensnared him. Just before it resumed its task of securing the loops of scaly muscle around his legs, the tip whipped and dragged the underwear away, not caring it it got ripped or broken. Arianna looked down at his erection that now stood as proud as he dared.

"Feel free to kiss away at whatever you can." She smiled, and then dropped.

It might have only been several inches to fall down onto him, but with her weight and lack of warning, it might as well have been several feet. Arianna's size nearly pushed him completely through the mattress, the wooden frame creaking as she dropped. The warm, pudgy belly impacted against him and pinned him exactly in place, leaving an imprint in her belly of a surprised expression. It was soft enough that his nose dipped into the scales, parting them around it. Were it possible for him to move an inch, Xavier could have felt the pudgy belly mould to his shifting features.

His arms now were placed between her thick thighs, which squeezed together to pin him down. There wasn't a single moment once Arianna gained control that she ever let it slip. His fingers were pinned together between those thick thighs that were damp with her arousal, and her grip on them was unflinching, ensuring his arms went nowhere except where she wanted. For now at least she seemed satisfied with having him simply docile for the time being.

But for Xavier his hands were the least important thing that was happening to him now. As Arianna had fallen, she had angled her bust just right for the tip of his shaft to slip right through her substantial cleavage. The slick scales had offered little resistance as the tip eagerly slipped through to nestle snugly between her large breasts. Warmth surrounded his cock completely, and the soft scales felt absolutely incredible gliding lightly against his sensitive skin.

"There we go." She cooed lightly, licking her lips with a slick tongue. Arianna looked down, smirking lightly as the tip of Xavier's erection did not appear sticking out of the tip of her cleavage. Instead, because of their size, his shaft sat comfortably between them, painfully hard against the soft, flexing scales.

The bra that contained her breasts introduced a little pressure to keep them together. This, plus the shirt on-top doing the same thing, meant that it was a tight and slick grip that held him. Arianna shook her shoulders slightly, teasing him with the sensation of her hefty mounds pushing his sensitive erection from side to side. She knew it worked from the sound of his muffled groaning underneath her body.

Arianna's hand lifted off of the duvet where she had kept herself up and now pressed themselves onto her bra, squeezing her breasts together to increase the pressure around Xavier's shaft. The smooth scales only increased his pleasure as they softly ground together, eliciting a muffled groan from him as the tingling of an orgasm rose up from his feet. Arianna's hands pushed inwards, tightening the soft, luxurious grip around his cock while the tail that hadn't stopped its tight grasp pulled his hips upwards, imitating a slow, thrusting motion to delight his senses.

Xavier's mouth was blocked by the slowly moving belly that pressed against his lips. Arianna would shift and turn slightly on top of his, ensuring he could never rest completely. But his mind wasn't totally on that at all, instead the rapidly escalating sensations of soft, smooth scales sliding against his shaft caught his rapt attention. He tried to shake, to twist and turn, but her heavy body and tight grip proved he could go nowhere, and he was forced to stay pinned where he was and feel what pleasure she so eagerly dished out to him.

Her breasts squeezed in tightly, rubbing up and down his shaft, compensating for their size difference by continuing to push up his hips using her tail. Quiet, dull slaps were heard as his forced hips met her thick breasts, then they would part and the accompanying jiggle would pass through them. Her fingers would squeeze her soft scaled breasts, wishing she had removed her shirt too to allow them to sink deep into the flesh. Arianna could feel him squirm beneath her, and it set her arousal aflame. He'd have to deal with that sooner rather than later. In fact, he could satisfy her right now. As the dominant player in this game, he was subject to what she wanted to do, and if that was to change pace, then he'd just have to cope.

The tail tip slid up his leg and onto his chest, slipping underneath her bust to coil tightly in a single fierce loop around the base of Xavier's shaft. He would have let out a little yelp had her pudgy belly allowed him any space to exclaim. The additional slithering scales pushed him a little too far, and within the tight grip of those breasts, he could hold back no more. Of course, he'd like to squirm and shift and groan out as the rushing pleasure flowed from all limbs of his body, feeling like a warm wave flowing towards his groin.

His pleasure built and built and built, but there was no release. Not for him. The tight grasp of the tail around his shaft prevented any orgasm from eagerly spurting out of him. Arianna watched intently, and as if on cue, Xavier began to desperately thrust with all the force he could muster, trying in vain to get any kind of sensation to push him over the edge. But her thick body and tight grip completely prevented any movement besides the wiggling of fingers and toes. Xavier cried out as the sensation began to fade away, settling down without a climax to finish him off. He was still hard in the grasp though, and minute movements only pushed him back up to a peak he'd never reach.

"Oh I do love it when you squirm, you're oh so cute." Arianna giggled, grinding her body atop his face slightly.

Her hands pushed down on the mattress beneath her, and she rocked forwards slightly. He moaned loudly as the disappearing sensation of her pillowy, scaled breasts left his sensitive shaft. Arianna lifted herself up for just a second, allowing the cool air to grace his skin once again, as a thin layer of sweat had formed from her warm scales pressed so firmly against his body. Xavier gasped loudly once clear air was able to reach him. It felt fresh to him, but unwanted. Her scent that exuded from her body was what he wanted now; it was only natural to want what she could give to him.

"I do hope you haven't worn out your tongue," She giggled, padding forward another foot towards his feet. Were she to descend now, Arianna would have pressed her belly against his groin, and this was something that buried into his mind the second he thought about it. The indigo tail cocoon had not moved at all from when it had ensnared his legs, enforcing her reign over him to be absolute. Not that he minded of course, there was little she could do to him now that Xavier wouldn't call erotic.

Right now, his view had finally changed from being underneath her belly or bust. Instead, Xavier could see Arianna's thick thighs on both sides of his sight. They led up to her hips, which were indeed twice as wide as his shoulders, ensuring that her ass was magnificent and thick. Each one was easily the size of his head, with ample space to fit his face deep between them. Sprouting just above was Arianna's incredibly thick tail, also indigo in colour, but with the golden scales underneath. Between those cheeks lay a pink slit, barely visible unless intent was in your gaze. Arianna took a second to pause, making sure his eyes were looking right up at it.

"Lick." She said simply.

Her voluptuous hips dropped slowly towards his face, the thick thighs quickly pinning his head to be unable to move as Arianna descended. Their size acted like a pillow whilst she descended slowly, torturing him with the sight of her soft nether lips and droplets of arousal already forming on the lips. Just before he was lost underneath her, Xavier remembered to take a single large breath, not knowing how long he'd be willingly forced to pleasure her. The inhale through his nose was absolutely stained with the sweet, erotic scent of her body and arousal combined, far more potent in his mind that the panties earlier.

Sheer weight pushed his head down as Arianna sat down, rising her body upright to make all of her size work in holding his face right where she wanted it. Xavier's upper body disappeared, only his arms stretched above his head now poking out, but it took nothing more than a change in position of her large feet to cover them up, hiding almost all of his body underneath her own. Thick thighs held his head still, forcing him right up against her aromatic nether lips. Arianna had told him to lick, and he would not disappoint her.

She let out a light groan as she felt his tongue lick against her sensitive lips, another source of heat against her already warm body. Arianna showed her appreciation for his servitude by lightly shifting her hips back and forth, gyrating them slowly on his face to drag the droplets of her arousal across his features. A grin spread across her face as she saw his chest rise and fall, knowing that her scent had to have charmed him now, and judging by the way he squirmed under her attention, he was more than welcome to pleasure her. Xavier could not see anything but darkness, but he could taste, smell, feel and touch her as much as he wanted. Time and time again his tongue would plunge as deep as he could get it into her nether lips, savouring her exotic and addicting flavour. If it were possible, he would spend all his life there, between her thighs to pleasure her.

In fact Arianna could already feel her orgasm start to build. It had been going since she had started to entwine his body with her tail, his struggles at the start providing her with both amusement and satisfaction enough that she was able to pull off smothering his face with her panties and feet before, and her full hips now. The scales were sensitive enough that she could also feel the contours of his face and the way her body shaped to fit him in, the soft fat pressing against his eyes, nose and mouth constantly. A longer grunt left her wet lips as he would exhale through his nose, warm air flowing along her nether lips in a pleasing way. He had to be both punished and rewarded for this.

Xavier could feel little else but her weighty hips pinning him to the soft mattress and the tight bondage of his legs as per usual. A familiar sensation returned to his groin, that of her dexterous tail resuming its job of coiling and wrapping his shaft inside its grasp. Both let out a long groan; him for the sensation of that tail sensually draping itself around his erection, heavy, thick and smooth scales delighting him, and her for the feeling of him dutifully licking away at her sensitive lips. Xavier tried hard to thrust away at the slowly forming cocoon of soft scales around his shaft, but he had no energy to move anything heavier than his tongue now.

Just before the pleasure built too high for Arianna to resist, where she would orgasm copiously over his willing features, she tilted back, falling with a slow crash against the bed above him. Her head impacted the soft pillows as she laid back, body jiggling from the drop. Perhaps to Xavier's disappointment, he wasn't able to finish her off, and her thick, hefty hips fell back from his head. He was only slightly distracted by the coily cocoon around his cock, squeezing and relaxing in waves, urging him to release his load and cum right then and there. Xavier would do as she wished, letting go of the mental barrier that told him to please Arianna first.

But, just as last time, the coiled tail did not allow him release. Instead the multiple thick bands of scaly muscle clenched tight enough to stop him in its tracks, a slight onomatopoeic hiss coming from the scales slithering together to a vice-like grip. Xavier had no strength to pursue it, he knew it was futile enough trying. Regardless, he let out a little whimper at the repeated sensation of a climax denied, and his body went limp.

"Oh don't look too sad." She smiled, panting lightly in a way that made her bust jiggle. "I'll let you in, then you can cum to your heart's content. "

A grin spread across his face as Arianna leaned over to grasp his hands that were still raised above his head. He hadn't been able to move them, and there was no chance to have them back in his own power now she had taken hold. With strength outclassing his own, Arianna pulled his body upwards, pushing from the base with her powerful tail. As the indigo appendage was given more and more slack, it chose to further his scaly prison, first unwinding from around his erection, then looping huge, thick coils around his waist and torso.

Arianna lowered his hands, pressing them against her sensitive, wet slit for him to feel what he had done to her, either as punishment or pleasure. Warmth and wetness began to embrace his fingers first as Arianna kept pulling him in with her legs spread side to side. Xavier had been staring at the ceiling, exhausted after she had dismounted from her throne with no care to change where he looked. But with vestiges of strength, he tilted his head up, looking at what she was doing to him. What he saw raised question upon question into his mind, but he knew best not to ask, not to disturb her. Xavier saw that his hands had begun to enter her body, passing into the pink lips with nary any resistance.

He was being slid inside of her slowly, arms first into the wet, pink slit between her legs. With tired breath, he could only pant as she pulled him in up to his elbows. The inside of her nether lips were the softest, smoothest texture he had ever felt, making velvet feel like sandpaper in comparison. Arianna looked down at him with eyes and features of lust, pushing with her tail to slowly insert her newest toy as deep as he could go.

"I said you can come inside." She smiled, letting out a groan as his body widened as she took more of him into her. Wet sounds accompanied his entrance, as more of her arousal grew from admitting him into her. As inches of him disappeared past the elbows, he could feel her slow heartbeat pulsing lightly through the walls that seemed to want to draw him in as much as he wanted to be pushed inside.

Her thick thighs lined his head as the crown of it pressed up against her wet lips, droplets and more dampening his hair.

"Yes." He moaned lightly, inhaling the scent that would soon be the only thing he'd ever want to smell again as Arianna pushed with her tail again. Droplets of her juices were already dripping down his features, falling into his open, eager mouth for his tongue roll around as Xavier savoured the taste intensely. The last sight he saw before darkness once again was the roof far above his head and the ever present sight of her thighs in his peripheral vision. Then, with an almighty shove, Arianna slid his head inside completely, only stopping as his shoulders acted as brakes.

Hot walls tightened around his head, grinding against his features with powerful muscles. His mouth and nose were covered with the wet walls which squeezed him tightly, allowing for the scent and taste to pour unceasingly into his awaiting features. Arianna groaned as minute movements of his head from side to side demanded her to tighten around his head for a second to force stillness. Xavier was in heaven now, as he was allowed into a place that no one else was, deep into his mistress.

His shoulders provided a little obstacle; they were too wide to fit in in the same direction that his head disappeared in. Instead, her tail picked up and rotated his body a quarter-turn. Arianna moaned out loud as the shoulders slid inside and Xavier travelled deeper and deeper into her. Her heart-rate increased from the effort of fighting off the pleasure of him going further inside her. Arianna could feel his fingers still stroking deeper inside her, adding to the sensation of her human dildo being slid slowly in.

After the shoulders, passage was smoother and much easier now that the widest part of his body was taken in. Her tail continued to push, nearly touching her thighs as the cocoon that held most of his body brought the hips and legs between her legs. Xavier was now inserted into her up to his belly button, kept from thrashing by the wet, crushing grip of her nether walls and the tight coils around his legs. It hadn't taken much effort to push from his shoulders down to his hips inside her, with his tapering body it got slightly easier. The only thing stopping her from quickly having him inside was the fact that she was fighting back the intense pleasure of having such a docile and welcoming prey to manipulate and manhandle to her desire. Were she able to think straight, her mind would have been thinking up more situations to bury him inside her, and more ways for him to enjoy it.

Arianna stopped at his hips, rotating him back to a flat plane where he would have been facing upwards. Xavier could still see nothing, and he wished to feel nothing else but her heat and tightness immersing him now, but he could feel the cooler air brush against his lower legs through the slight gaps in the coils. Then he felt a hand lower itself to grasp at his shaft that brushed against the outer lips of her nether. The wet hand slowly took hold, torturing him with pleasure by stroking his sensitivity agonizingly slowly. It had the effect that Arianna wanted: his body to shake and squirm deep inside of her to maximise the pleasure.

He groaned out loud, a sound that was completely muffled when surrounded by those pink, fleshy walls as Arianna slowly stroked his cock, arousing him much further than he thought possible. Xavier had no idea whether the heat building up in his arms and legs now was because of her around him or whether it was the pleasure taking hold again. His mouth was open in pleasure, allowing more of her arousal to drip into his mouth, his tongue eagerly licking as much of it as he could.

The warmth that was building in his fingers and toes rushed inwards, dripping down through his body towards his groin, familiar sensation that had happened twice before. Arianna's stroking of his cock was slow and purposeful; stimulating him up to what would have been a third orgasm of the day. However just like before, Arianna was in control, and a simple tight grip around the base with two fingers, she stopped the blissful sensations in their tracks, eliciting another round of squirming and shaking inside her.

That did it. His final squirming was all it took to push her over the limit. Xavier heard a loud cry muffled through her body as Arianna orgasmed. For a moment during her cry out there was nothing, and all seemed calm: the squeezing muscles held still, the tail had stopped. Then Xavier felt the tightness begin from the muscles of her inner body. Just before it became too tight, the tail pushed upwards hard, burying his entire body save for his feet inside her tight, wet and hot depths.

Her thick tail slapped loudly on the bed as the orgasm flowed through her and she lost the ability to control the dexterous appendage. Meanwhile, Xavier groaned out as his body was pushed inside and his erection was jammed tightly against the squeezing walls of her inside. The slick, tight interior was heavenly against his cock, and Xavier would have attempted to push himself to an orgasm that she could finally not interrupt.

But Arianna unwittingly found a way during her orgasm to stop it anyway, inadvertently having the inner walls around his tighten around him. Those muscles gripped tight, incredibly so around him, starting to crush him slightly. The pressure grew and grew, intensely powerful all around his body. Juices kept flowing into his open mouth which refused to be closed, Xavier wanted all of it, and he tasted every drop. His body became soaked with her juices, almost staining him as Arianna lost control of her body.

Minutes and minutes passed, feeling like hours with more pressure all around his frame than she had put on his body with her tail and her body. The muscles squeezed his body, and were Arianna able to open her eyes; she might have seen his faint outline or a bulge show in her belly. She gasped and panted, each movement he made in return to her squeezing only lengthening her orgasm that tore the energy from them both. But it couldn't last forever, no matter how much he wanted it, and slowly she calmed down, breathing becoming slower and more controlled.

"Did you...enjoy it?" Arianna smiled, gasping loudly. She didn't get or expect a reaction, he had no doubt been knocked unconscious by that last punishing squeeze. Her body relaxed, her eyes closing. "When I wake up, because I'm not normally up this early...you and I are going to get even more acquainted." She yawned, showing off a deep, wet throat waiting, before tilting her head to one side and closing her eyes for a few hours.

But he wasn't out cold, instead Xavier lay inside her, squirming and trying to shift this way and that to stimulate himself against her walls, or to reach his hand down to do it manually, but her inner muscles wouldn't allow that, and his frustration would last hours upon hours until she finally woke up. Lizards sleep for quite a while, and that erection wasn't going away.