Snake
This story contains lots of snake sex, zoophilic experiences, and all sorts of self-servicing. If this isn't your bag, then why on earth did you click on this, you silly person? :3
18+ story. It has sex in it! :O
[Snake]
James was very much an ordinary, typical human being. He was in his early 20s, and stood about five foot seven, with a slight build and messy brown hair. On weekdays he struggled through monotonous office work at his dead-end desk job in a grayer part of the city. On weekends he slept in and watched TV in a shabby one-room apartment. Typical. Boring. He was growing very sick of his life.
He had few friends to spend his days with, and those who he had rarely saw him. It was difficult to find anyone who he saw eye-to-eye with. It wasn't that nobody understood him - he didn't understand them. Everything these people around him cared about seemed so pointless. Some celebrity had a baby. One unaffiliated nation is at war with another unaffiliated nation on a far away continent. He craved escape from this place.
On one particularly usual Autumn Wednesday, he was walking home from another day of balancing the checkbooks of his self-appointed betters when he spotted something glinting out of the corner of his eye. Something undoubtedly gold was caught in the storm drain nearest him. He crouched down and snatched it up, finding it to be some sort of snake medallion. It wasn't anything particularly beautiful, but the solid gold crafting was plain to see. The small red gems that made up the serpents' eyes seemed to draw him in, and he found his gaze locked on the odd trinket for longer than he would have expected. It still had an intact gold chain, and seemed to be the right size for his neck. He shrugged and tucked it into his pocket, resuming his routine journey back to his apartment building.
When he reached his destination, he changed into his casual clothes and then examined the medallion closely. It was well worn around the edges, and on the back was an odd symbol he couldn't identify. Once more the red eyes of the snake sucked him in for several minutes before he managed to break his stare. The man shrugged and brought it into the bathroom. He figured he ought to wash the thing off, given where he found it. When it was clean, he worked open the fastener and put it around his neck, clasping it into place for the first time. The cold, wet metal made him shiver a bit - or was it a little electric tingle he felt?
He looked at himself in the mirror. Yes, the trinket looked good on him. It seemed unfair to think of it as a trinket, really. It was probably quite valuable. Still, he didn't want to sell it... in truth he already felt quite attached to the thing. He blinked, and for a moment he could have sworn he saw something behind him in the mirror, but before he could even fathom what it might have been, it was gone from his vision. Another long day has worn him out, most definitely.
The rest of the night passed by uneventfully. He took up his usual routine: TV for an hour or two, even if nothing good was on. A few snacks here or there. Some semblance of dinner, and finally bed. He stripped off his clothes, prefering to sleep in the nude after years of deliberation over what was best to wear in bed, and crawled into the queen sized assortment of mattress, sheets, pillows and blankets. At least he treated himself to some luxurious rest, he often thought idly before succumbing to sleep. He didn't bother to take the medallion off as he lay on his back. It felt nice against his skin anyway...
As the night swept by, James slept quietly. He did not wake when the medallion began to glow subtly, or when it sank into his body and disappeared. What did wake him, however, was a rustling beneath his sheets. He opened his eyes slightly, then wider when he realized he was not alone in his bed. He reached over for the light on the end table, and pulled away the blankets. Yes, something long and slithery was under his bed. He could feel it - a snake? How could a snake be in his room? There were no snakes in the city!
Before his very eyes, the bulge made by the serpentine intruder grew beneath his sheets. Finally he gathered courage as he felt smooth scales touching his bare leg, and yanked back the sheet. Sure enough, a large, tan and brown snake was working its way up his calf. It had deep red eyes, and the moment he found their gaze, he froze. He couldn't move - couldn't resist. His body was limp and vulnerable.
The massive serpent seemed to be growing larger before his eyes, already thicker around than his thigh. It coiled up his leg rather suddenly, and wrapped around his torso, binding him in its powerful grip. The terrified human could not even cry for help. Would he be squeezed to death? The coils held him tightly, and the snake's head came close to his own face. A forked tongue flicked at his lips, almost like some terribly twisted kiss. To his greatest bemusement, it seemed this reptile was somehow aroused. A bulge formed in the lower section of the snake's body, and soon twin tips of red began to push out.
He remembered seeing a show on snake mating on one of those animal documentary channels. He knew these were hemipenes, kind of like a penis, but there are two, and they're shaped very differently. He'd never heard of a snake this large before, and the male serpent's genitals matched. Indeed, these hemipenes continued to grow until they dwarfed his own member. Despite himself, all of this was starting to become terribly arousing. Bound by a massive, horny snake? How could his mind find this so sexually stimulating? And still, he felt his maleness stiffen and erect, a mere five inches and quite small compared to the beast that proceded to rub against.
He closed his eyes and actually managed to whimper as the snake's coils shifted, traveling further up his body. One coil on his leg repositioned so that it slid right between his buttocks. It was on this coil that the hemipenes rested, and he felt them position in just the right spot. Was this really happening? Surely he must be dreaming....
All hopes of this being a figment of his perverted imagination were shattered when the first of the twin snakecocks began to penetrate him. His sphincter opened reluctantly against the slick intruder, spreading around half of the thick organ. Where the hemipenes joined, it pushed no further, just resting inside him for the moment, occasionally jerking to one side as the snake squirmed, constantly adjusting its grip.
It was James' first time being penetrated by a male of any kind, let alone a slithering reptile. It was an experience that he knew should be filled with pain, but instead he felt only the slightest of discomfort, laced with a bestial pleasure he dared not enjoy. Soon it became too much for him, however, as the snake began to push the other hemipenis into him, stretching his rear wider than he thought was even possible. It popped into him rather suddenly, and the snake was completely inside, held fast. James knew the shape would keep it inside.
He opened his eyes, gazing into those of his serpentine captor, and shuddered, his rectal muscles squeezing around the snake's twin cocks. A smile was almost visible on the beast's scaled lips, and soon it began to press forward and move around inside of the human's tight confines. The man. The sensations were unlike anything he had known before. At least eight inches of very thick hemipenis were crammed into his ass, and he loved it for reasons he could not fathom. Finally, a moan escaped him, and as if on queue, the snake gripped him tighter, begining to grind and thrust into him in ways only a serpent can.
Time seemed to stop when a climax was finally reached, though it was not James' to enjoy. The snake hissed loudly, its grip nearly crushing the human's ribs, the hemipenes pushing as deeply as possible into the man's rectum. Hot, wet liquid splashed into him, a rather surprising amount, flooding his bowels thoroughly. It tingled within him, and made him feel even stranger than the presence of the snake's members did. At this moment he found that he could no longer constrain himself either. Biting his lip, he moaned a raspy moan and released his own healthy splatter of semen as a powerful orgasm overtook him..
With a wet slurp, the serpent slipped out of him, releasing his body at the same time, It uncoiled, but he found himself still unable to move. The creature seemed to be shrinking down to a more typical size, still at least six feet long, still as thick around as James' arm. It slithered down between his legs, tongue flicking. It was ready to proceed with the next part of its 'mission'.
James didn't know what to think. He was filled with this snake's seed. It was somehow a wonderful sensation, and even as his own shaft throbbed desperately, he could feel it seeping into the walls of his rear. He knew by now that this was no ordinary serpent. Clearly he was a victim of some sort of magic tonight. The shrinking snake did not have much attention from him, more focused was his mind on what had been pumped into him.
When something did push between his legs, he was startled. He managed to look up, and see the snake's own head nuzzling against his well-stretched anus. "No..." he thought desperately "Not this.... this is impossible..." Despite his silent pleas, the beast continued to push, its snout slowly disappearing into James' hole, spreading it open even wider than those hemipenes. He didn't understand why this snake wanted to enter him like this, but it made no difference for the fact that it was.
Soon, the serpent's large head was completely inside of him, spreading his rear wider than it had ever been opened before. The creature did not hesitate for even a moment, slithering powerfully against James' desperately squeezing anal ring. More and more of the snake's long, smooth body disappeared into the human's abused ass, steadily filling it deeper than he thought should even be possible. He could feel the snake taking a turn into the start of his intestines, and still the creature progressed, effectively winding itself around the bends of his innards.
Foot after foot of that scaly, slithering body vanished within him, and James became aware of a growing pressure. He looked closer at his stomach, and could quite clearly see the outline of his intruder beneath the skin of his belly, a traveling bulge that grew larger and larger as the serpent progressed. This shouldn't be physically possible, should it? Pointless thoughts like that occasionally crossed the man's mind. A snake whose power clearly went into the supernatural could very well do what it pleased, physics aside.
Much to James' dismay and confusion, the snake began to push into his stomach, where he could more certainly feel its weight. The last of the snake's tail disappeared inside of him as it slipped further forward, beginning to coil up in his gut. The consistent bulge along his lower belly now began to shift upward, seemingly concentrating in the middle as more and more of the snake occupied his stomach alone. The pressure became more and more. The human feared he would burst!
Still, he did not burst. Instead he seemed to be stretching further and further, quite impossibly, with a great sense of discomfort and a bizarre sort of pleasure. His stretched skin became steadily more sensitive as every nerve was spread over a greater area. He shuddered and moaned helplessly, his erection returning slowly as his stomach swelled further and further. Soon he looked to be quite pregnant, with a doming gut that squirmed subtly with its serpentine filling. He found that he could move again, though he was so weak that he couldn't hope to get up. He placed a hand on the gravid dome of his stomach as the last of the snake slipped into it. A quiet and seemingly content hiss could be heard inside of him... Panting, shuddering at the pleasure of his own touch on the stretched skin, he finally passed out.
---THE 'NEXT' DAY---
James groaned at the sound of his alarm clock singing harshly, the screeching beep telling him it was time to enjoy another boring... Saturday?! It should be Thursday! Oh shit! How did he manage to sleep for two days?!
He tried to get up, but found his stomach cramped. With a sudden horror, he looked down... His stomach was still fairly bloated - not nearly as much as it had been, but it was most definitely still swollen. It wasn't a dream? His rear still felt a little sore. That... that thing really slithered up inside of him? He couldn't help but become slightly aroused... No. That must be morning wood. There's no way he... What happened to the snake? Did he... Did he eat it? Horrible! He shuddered at the thought...
For a while, he just lay there, trying to figure out how to handle this situation. If he was lucky, he'd still have that stupid job. It was Saturday, though. He had it off. At least he wouldn't have to work with this big belly hiding under his shirt. Somehow, despite his obvious filling, he felt quite hungry. With a groan, he carefully got out of bed, threw on a bathrobe, and found his way to the kitchen. After a bowl or two of cereal, his stomach seemed satisfied enough, now slightly larger and fuller thanks to his contribution. There was no doubt that what remained of the snake was inside of him, but he couldn't even taste it on his breath...
He sat down to watch some TV. By some irony, that same snake mating program was on again when the screen came to life. Immediately, he was becoming aroused beyond his own control. He opened his bathrobe and nearly shouted at what he saw.
His member was larger. There was no doubt about that. It looked redder than it should be, and throbbed and drooled right before his eyes. Around it, along his inner thighs, what could only be identified as tan and brown scales had begun to spread. What was this? What was happening to him? This obviously was something to do with that snake... but was he turning into one? He tried to understand, but the voice of the program began to go on about the common mating balls that form among smaller species of snakes.
As the serpentine orgy played out on his television, he could only grab his now eight inch penis and begin to stroke desperately, his eyes glued to the screen. As he stared, his pupils shrank to slits, and the scales on his legs began to spread further. He kept working at his member as his shrinking stomach and broadening chest became covered in beautifully patterned scales, with new hints of red mingled with the tan and brown of the original snake.
With a loud moan, the changing human lost himself once more, splattering a much more powerful load onto himself, coating his new scales in thick, drippy seed that could only be described as reptilian. Panting, he managed to grab the remote and turn the show off before he had to go again. His member began to retract into a slit that had formed beneath it, much to his horror. His balls were nowhere to be seen. He knew he shouldn't have these scales, or that slit, or the growing musculature of his upper body... but it all felt so right! He examined his new genital slit, for only the briefest moment regretting finding that medallion in the first place. By now he had worked out that it must have been the catylist to all of this.
James groaned to himself, stumbling into the bathroom and turning on the shower. His legs didn't want to move as well as they should. He felt topheavy and unbalanced. Still, he managed to get himself under the warm, soothing cascade. It washed away the splatter of serpentine seed that covered him, and felt so good on his new scales.... Warmth felt very good, in fact. It was as though it was pure energy itself pouring over him. He fell back to the floor of the shower, finally losing his footing completely, and saw exactly why that was. His legs suddenly straightened out in front of him, his feet melting away, disappearing into his calves.
The two limbs began to merge together, slowly compressing inwards against each other, the skin turning scaly as it spread across both of them. James knew exactly what was happening, and he could only moan helplessly at the bizarrely pleasurably sensations of his own transformation. He gripped the side of the tub, watching in amazement as his body began to lengthen, the merged legs becoming a growing serpent's tail, tapered to a writhing tip. He could feel his ribs extending down this new body, while his face began to push out into a scaly snout.
The former human was thankful to at least still have arms, especially when his shaft, or shafts, began to erect. Indeed, he now sported two hemipenes, though they were much more phallus like than a conventional snake's. Each was at least nine inches long, quite thick around, and they joined at the base, just before the slit. Both were ridged and pressed off in either direction. He grabbed one and started stroking, letting out a pleasured hiss while a wide hood began to grow across the back of his head and neck, the last of his hair falling out and washing down the drain.
Scales covered him now, from head to toe. Brown, tan, black and red. From his hood he knew he was a cobra, and from his altered mind, he knew he would be content to be as such. His tail spread out before him, coils and coils, more than ten feet from his torso when it finally stopped growing. He was huge... at least 13 feet long in total, and he loved the sight of his body. Stroking himself, he tested the dexterity of his tail, wrapping the tip around the shower handle and shutting it off. He examined every inch of his body. Smooth scales covered his whole form. His upper body was covered in smooth musculature, while the powerful tail beneath him could surely do some damage if the need ever arose.
James managed to pull himself away from his arousal for now. He was hungry again, and it was nearly lunch time. Concentrating, he retracted his members as they softened, and he clambered out of the tub. It was his first time riding on his new coils, but somehow it all came naturally to him. Not once did he accidentally flop down onto the ground. Carefully, he toweled off his whole body, drying his glistening scales. He was thankful that his mind had been altered ever so slightly. He would likely be panicking if he didn't find his body so beautiful.
The new snake slithered his way out of the bathroom, finding that his resting height was not far from his original stance. He could surely lift himself much higher before losing balance from his powerful coils, but for now he was glad he could be comfortable without feeling shorter. He put the TV back on, thankful to see that the mating program had finished, and put on something entertaining. It was a bit amusing that the humans seemed physically alien to him now, much like this snake form would have if he was one of them.
He made himself a very thick sandwich and plopped onto the couch, letting his tail drape over the arm and his coils rest on the floor. He'd be damned if his new body prevented him from enjoying the comfort of his own furniture. Chewing with his new maw was interesting. All of his teeth were sharp, though fortunately some had the same function as molars in a human mouth. His fangs clicked together now and then - that would take some getting used to. It was also interesting that his 'regular' bites managed to take care of the sandwich in three passes.
Idly he wondered what would happen to him. He obviously couldn't be seen outside in his new form. How would he get around? A soothing note in the back of his mind seemed to reassure him that everything would be alright. Finished with his meal, he clicked off the TV and slithered into his bedroom. There, he coiled up on the soft mattress and hissed contently. It was time to more thoroughly enjoy his new body.
His genital slit spread open, and the twin cocks emerged, stiffening in the cool air. He was pleased to see them again, as he was quite curious of what levels of pleasure he could achieve with his acquired form. He stroked one slowly with his left paw, being careful not to scratch himself with these new claws. As he masturbated carefully, his gaze traveled further down his tail. His anal vent was positioned not far from his shafts, but with enough space to keep it apart.
With a wicked grin, he brought the thick tip of his own tail up to that vent and pushed in slowly with a gutteral moan. He sank it in deep, watching with slitted eyes, admiring how elastic the orifice turned out to be. After a good eight inches of the tapered length was crammed inside, he began to thrust it into himself, one paw instantly gripping the bedsheets when the pleasure struck him. He continued to stroke his left member, the right drooling down over itself, and he found an interesting idea forming in his head.
Seemingly without the slightest resistance, his upper body obliged fully when he began to curl over himself. He spread his lips over the tip of his neglected shaft, shivering a bit as he felt and tasted both ends of the oral stimulation. He sank down over the entire shaft, feeling his loose throat readily accepting a few inches of it, and began to slurp and suckle contently.
James was soon bobbing up and down on his right cock while the left had further attention from his stroking paw. Gradually, his tail sank even deeper, stretching him open wider, pushing in to a 12 inch depth. At this point it was at least four inches wide, and the girth drove the snakeman wild. He continued to thrust into himself, sucking harder as his peak approached. The pleasure was beyond anything he could have imagined!
With a final hiss, he let go of all resistance, feeling his orgasm overtake him powerfully. His anal muscles gripped his tail tightly, doubling the sensations of penetration, while both shafts erupted in unison. His hood was splattered by his left shaft, while he was fed a healthy load of sweet snake cream by his right. Carefully, he pulled off his shaft and licked his lips, savoring the sweet, reptilian flavor. He grabbed the towel he had thoughtfully brought in with him and mopped up his mess.
The serpent was reluctant to remove his tail from himself, but finally, letting out a shakey moan, he pulled it out slowly with a wet slurp. His anal vent gaped open for a moment in a rather delicious fashion, and on a whim he slipped forward to lap at it, rimming himself until it closed up. Clearly his libido had been enhanced quite a bit. He fingered the puckered hole affectionately before finally leaving it alone, watching his shafts recede of their own accord.
It seemed only minutes later when the portal opened.
There was a bright light, and a vortex of hazy, swirling red and blue appeared in his room, a few feet from his bed. James flopped off of it, erecting himself, and looked at it curiously. A deep, soothing voice seemed to be calling him from within. In the back his mind he understood what this was. The other world... the one that made him the way he is now. This was what called him into the portal. He closed his eyes, gave a silent nod, and entered the portal.
[The End]
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