Fox Fake Snake
A curious vixen tries to figure out just what in the world could make a snake smile . . .
Disclaimer - If you don't want to weird up your mental sex life, I can't recommend proceeding. If you want your Aesop's Fables to remain sanitary, than I must insist that you leave this story be. However, if you're the unflappable sort, then I wish you the best of scintillating reads. (This is a work of pornographic fiction. Please do not read if it would be illegal for you to do so.)
Fox Fake Snake
Her fluffy banner of a tail wagging to and fro behind her, the chipper orange vixen trotted through the dry leafy litter of the forest floor, jaunty gait slowing as she looked up, head cocked to the side as her vulpine eyes fixed on a curious sight. Coiled in the crook of a barren oak was a large dark brown snake looking down over its wound body with an odd expression on its reptilian visage. Seeing a snake wasn't curious in itself as pythons were fairly frequent around these parts, but this one seemed to be smiling, the edges of its mouth just barely turned up into what was almost a knowing grin. No, this was definitely very strange to the vixen, who had never in all of her life seen a snake seem so inexplicably pleased before.
Trotting up to the tree, she looked up, pacing around in a circle, dark amber eyes fixed far above her. The snake stayed still for the most part, its neck protruding from its ball of brown and black banded coils as its slippery forked tongue would occasionally flicker out to taste the air with that slyly content look on its face. It yawned once, stretching its large mouth open impossibly wide, even wriggling side to side a little, but then it returned to its surveyor's position with those peculiar upward curves at the edges of its maw. Even its round lidless eyes seemed to beam with mischief as it watched the ever curious fox circumambulate inquisitively around the tree.
Her snout wrinkled as she smelled its odd reptilian musk on the bark of the oak. There seemed to be nothing special about the odor, and her fuzzy dark ears twitched this way and that as she searched for the secret of the smirking snake. Putting her paws up against the tree, she yipped up at the lethargic creature, seeing if she could get a rise out of it, but it just stayed there, looking down at her with an almost intolerable knowing glint in its unblinking eyes.
And what eyes they were, perfectly round and curious as they peered down at her. She couldn't help but look up at their almost gem-like twinkling. The pupils were a perfect jet black, so deep that she felt she almost could have fallen into them. The rest of the eyes were shining gold leaf of brilliance, that flashed in the mid-morning light: glittering, sparkling as they bobbed and her muzzle moved in time with them. The little vixen was so preoccupied by the details of those marvelous eyes that she didn't even realize that the snake was slithering down from its lofty perch to wind its way along a particularly low hanging branch towards her.
The rippling muscle of the snake's body moved with a flowing grace as its leather colored scutes grabbed at the rough bark of the branch that it twined around. It slowly wound its way towards the oddly still vixen as her head cocked to one side and then the other, matching the snake's own smooth swaying as it slithered slowly towards her purposefully.
Pink tongue licking up at her dark leathery nose, she realized that she could smell the snake much more distinctly now. Her nostrils huffed as she took in its odd scent, not able to tell much about the animal other than it smelled slightly different from the lizards that she sometimes pounced after when the pickings were especially slim. The creature's winding body was almost directly above her now, and it seemed very strange to think that it had moved particularly quickly; she must have just not been paying particular attention. It didn't seem threatening in the least though . . . other than being a maddening curiosity; just what did it take to make a snake smile?
She was considering this question, leaning back on her haunches, tail batting irritably at the loose leafy ground as the snake very slowly began to lower its neck down towards her, gleaming eyes fixed with her own as her breathing became slow and steady. Its body arced slowly as it hung down, pressing out slightly with its muscular form until it was a few inches from her twitching whiskers. With a quick reptilian flourish, its long pink tongue flickered out and tickled across the tip of her black leathery nose.
Ears perking forwards as her head pulled back, the fox yipped and jumped to the side playfully, almost like she had been shocked by the unusual kiss. The cool slick saliva on her nose made her feel funny, an oddly light and tingling sensation spreading out from her ears all the way down to the fuzzy white tip of her tail. She wasn't sure exactly what the snake was doing, but it was hardly like it was any kind of danger to a nimble fox like herself. But as she watched, it was hard not to get lost watching the sinewy muscles tense in its body while it hung from the gray bark of the branch. She licked her chops thoughtfully, trying to consider what made the situation so odd, but not being quite able to put a paw on it . . .
In a slow and sensual motion, the marbled scaled serpent lowered its head down, rubbing against her fluffy side with its beaming head. She raised up her spine and stepped from paw to paw as he rubbed underneath her, dragging its body against her silky soft undercarriage, even scraping against a set of her sensitive canine teats. Its muscular coil lifted her to the tips of her hind paws as the snake wrapped back up, wining back along her form until its long slippery tongue flicked at the back of her ears.
Stepping away didn't even occur to the fox as this felt like the most natural thing in the world, the coiled body of the slick strong snake pulling up from under her. Its long blunt muzzled head slid along her shoulder, mussing up her fur as it nuzzled against the side of her head, smiling with its signature eagerness the whole time as it licked the side of her thin black lips, flickering a few times before pressing in, their tongues meeting sideways in a brief strange slippery kiss. Its mouth had a strange smokey flavor, and its tongue tickled her gums as it flickered briefly inside of her maw, exciting her subconscious as she shifted her weight, tail swishing about behind her as her hindquarters were pulled up slightly, revealing her tight vulpine femininity to the warm dry air. The strange taste made her most sensitive areas flare into potent new feelings that she'd never even considered possible.
Slithering under her pointed chin, the constrictor wrapped around her front, poking his head in between her forepaws. As it slithered forwards, its other coils tightened slightly, raising her wagging rear a little higher as her paws just barely left the ground. She could feel its inquisitive tongue touch against her soft belly fur, yipping as it flicked against her nipples playfully. She never knew a snake to be so bold, but then again, she'd never really known a snake before.
And that was weird. Why had she never before been intrigued by the liquid grace of a creature such as this? Feeling its sinuous body grind against her was something that she almost envied in an impossible way, especially as she ran her tongue around inside of her salivating mouth, savoring his unique woodsy flavor with its subtle yet smoldering undertones.
Coils tightening around her reassuringly, the sly serpent pulled its head between her suspended rear legs as they pedaled in the air absentmindedly. Flicking its tongue, the snake reared back and gazed at her haunches, lidless eyes drawn by her fluffy tail down to her clenched anus and now glistening canine pussy. After a couple of tentative flicking "sniffs," the curious beast pressed its coy face in closer, licking across her exposed feminine cleft with a tickling lap. Her entire body shook in his comfortably tight coils, and she let out a chirping ululation of pleasure as he continued. Never had she been this sensitive before, even when she was in season. It felt so right to be held there by coils so firm as its eager tongue licked at her again in a quick peck of hot moist contact, making her want so much more. She envied its sure sensual strength as it teased her, tail wriggling around in pleasure as her rear paws scrabbled at the air: cute but ineffectual when compared to his coils.
The vixen gasped out in something like surprised relief as the pink glistening forked reptilian muscle actually slipped inside of her, wriggling around as the snake pumped its tongue, tines fanning out and scraping at her clenching passage before pulling back in a wet hot slurp. Her pussy felt wonderfully warm as she grasped around his writhing tongue, flesh pulsing in a new and strange way as the snake plunged in and pulled back over and over again, almost imperceptibly beginning to pull her surprisingly malleable feminine cleft just barely upwards towards her flagging tail with every lap. It then pulled back and surveyed her rump with satisfaction, coils tensing around her warm fluffy mammalian body with reassuring confidence.
She bent her muzzle down and licked at his smooth scaled coil under her chin as she felt his cool breath against her bared anus. The vixen grit her teeth and her ears perked up as she felt the serpent's naughty tongue flick wetly against her ass, sending a jolt of pleasure down her spine. Never before had she thought that her tail-hole could be so sensitive, but each flicking lap made her entire body writhe in bliss. Each stroke seemed to make the clenched ring of muscle more and more tender, making her purr and yip, leaning down with her front paws to give her sudden serpentine lover better access.
With each flickering lick, her anus began to smooth out, jerking muscles pulling horizontally as they twitched and tugged. As her body twisted, her fluffy tail began to thicken at the base, growing wider and wider while the snake's calm breath puffed against it. It felt good to arch her back and writhe, spine cricking as she wriggled around in the snake's coils as it ravished her musky passage. The fluffy vixen barely noticed that as her back legs were peddling in the air they were slowly becoming shorter and shorter, muscles tensing in pulsing waves as her clawed paw pads melded into a single mass at the ends of her simplifying limbs. Her body was growing longer too, spine popping as she pulled this way and that in the enveloping beast's mahogany coils.
With one last flick of affection directly under her thickening tail, the snake then darted down, lapping at her aching canine vagina once again as it too pulled tighter and tighter, edging towards her stretching anus. She moaned out, spine flexing and bending wildly as her ears folded back. The sensation was immense as the snake divided its attention between her two changing orifices, each one more sensitive then the last as the feelings began to blur together into a blazing hot wave of bliss. The sultry serpent plunged its tongue deep into her throbbing femininity and pressed upwards with firm pressure as her two orifices slowly merged, forming one glistening horizontal reptilian slit: a blindingly tender cloaca that the snake coiled around her teased the edges of mercilessly as her slicked down genital fur slowly hardened into smooth interlocking tan scutes that pulsed against his tongue with the sinewy muscles that were forming under them.
Nibbling up the now broad base of her tail, the snake hissed gently against her thickening skin as her orange fur slowly lacquered down into burnt umber scales around her increasingly flexible body. As her tail swelled and pressed out longer, her newly formed blindingly sensitive opening was pushed under her, in the fashion of a proper reptilian vent. Her legs were little more than thick muscular nubs at this point twitching underneath her skin as they pulled back slowly. They pulsed and wriggled as they shrank back, leaving wide blotches of fox patterned blackness against her smooth orange and brown scaled lower body.
The vixen's pleasured gyrations rocked their bodies harder and harder as her stretching muscles became taut and sinewy, pulling along her lengthening body. Her tongue lolled out the corner of her mouth as she panted, making the occasional churr as the dangling snake continued to coil around her, its head progressing back up along her spine between her shoulders. Or perhaps she was coiling around it at this point? It was hard to tell as the last of her tail was massaged by the serpent's coils, slicking down into a black and white scaled point that twisted almost of its own accord even as it cracked out, vertebrae by vertebrae, stronger, thicker, and full of lush smooth sensation as it curled around the snake's solid body.
Her thoughts at this point were almost completely occupied with the simple experiential bliss that her changing body gave her. As the sly serpent's body squeezed around her belly, it stretched out even longer, swelling into a long powerful trunk as her teats were slowly covered: consumed by the flexible tannish colored plates of her new maleable grasping scutes. She ground her slick moist scaly vent against the reptile around her, yipping as it continued to squeeze her gently but insistently, kneading her body out longer and longer.
The snake's scaly chin rest against the fluffy orange back of her head. It could feel the pressure of her front paws pressing against his coils slowly diminishing as the digits of the increasingly unnecessary appendages began to merge: bone muscle and sinew beginning to pull back into her thickening form. Flickering tongue sliding out in playful bursts of motion, the coiled serpent licked at the twitching tips of her thin warm ears, which folded back along her skull at the teasing contact. As the snake licked in with slightly more force, the velveteen flesh began to plaster itself down against her skull, forming into smooth blemish-less woody orange scales, with hints of white to suggest where her fluffy ears had once resided.
The vixen's perception of the world changed as she began to feel the sounds around her resonating through her long twisting body. She could feel the snake's heart beat through its careful coils as it continued to lick in at her head, stroking down the front of her muzzle as her fur slicked down into glistening symmetrical scales. The shrinking bulges of her front legs twitched as he licked in brusquely at her bronze colored eyes. It felt somehow right to close her eyelids and let the snake's moist thick tongue scrape over them, brushing its twin tines over them in an almost nurturing way. The darkness of her lidded world began to lighten though, as her eyelids slowly sealed shut and the skin began to harden, becoming translucent and then finally perfectly clear, new lens scales completely covering her golden unblinking reptilian eyes as she could suddenly see the extreme details of the snake's slick tongue dragging over them tenderly before pulling back into the cleft of its grinning mouth.
Front legs no more than black scaled bulges under her immaculately patterned skin, the vixen rubbed her entire body against the snake's coils as her shoulders cracked back into her sinewy form, leaving barely any distinction of where her neck ended and her body began. How wonderful she felt as her new grasping scutes clenched at the serpent's mahogany scales. Her genital slit continued to seethe and throb as a strange new reptilian feeling welled up inside of her, a pulsing internal need that made her gasp and growl as the snake circled around the front of her body so that his muzzle faced hers, tined tongue once again darting out to flick at her moist nose playfully as their blazing golden eyes stared longingly at each other.
Nuzzling against the side of her furry face, the snake licked at her dark thin lips as they thickened and grew scaly and smooth, leaving a cute little cleft at the top. Her own vulpine tongue lapped against him with fitful canine eagerness as his fleshy tongue made contact with her own. As she continued to lick forwards against his fleshy mouth, the end of her tongue began to slowly split, each side forking off as the rest of her tongue became thicker and rounder, saliva becoming more viscous as their tongues entwined.
With careful serpentine dexterity, the snake licked down at the bottom of her mouth in the fleshy sensitive area under her changing tongue. The spot became hot and tender as her tongue continued to change growing out longer as the tines flickered. With squelching strokes, the snake raised up an odd jostling pink structure that felt truly bizarre as, with a slow surge of heat and pleasure, her tongue began to pull back, length sliding into its new pink fleshy serpentine sheath at the bottom of her widening mouth with a wet slurp.
The sucking fleshy pulsing of the snake's maw drove her wild as the tip of her muzzle began to flatten and expand, nostrils pulled to either side of her fox-colored scaly face. Her still extending coils rubbed against themselves as she contracted, feeling the serpent's embrace all around her. Her fleshy slit bulged as she ground it against smooth scaly coils, sides welling out slightly as something pressed out at her flesh from the inside.
Two blunt slick and glistening reptilian points pulsed out of her cloaca, just slightly at first, but then wetly sliding out further as her heart raced and she kissed the serpent deeper. As her mouth continued to change she could taste the snake in a more and more specific way, the roof of her maw telling her all about the mischievous snake's potent virility even as her own teeth began to pull back up into her gums, leaving little serrated ridges that left all the more room for their mouths to explore each other.
Her dual shafted fleshy organ everted as the snake pressed against her now scaly muzzle with his own. The last of the mammalian fuzz from her cheeks was just slicking down into proper scales as he insistently pressed forwards, pushing open her jaws with his own. There was a brief moment of unsettling discomfort as, with a lusty surge of his body, the snake pressed in, forcing her lower jaw to painlessly dislocate with a small strange twinge of muscle as his did the same. Their kiss from before paled in comparison to their now seamless full oral contact as each of their tongues lashed around in their lover's wide open mouth, flickering across their Jacobsen's organs with flashes of musky passionate reptilian lust. Each of her slimy pink members leaked out clear streaks of pre as they were sandwiched between both of their writhing coils.
The snake pulled back and both of their impossibly wide open jaws slowly hinged closed. The vixen's cheek muscles clenched and she wiggled her lower jaw from side to side as it shifted back into place. Their tongues both flickered out towards each other longingly before the coy serpent shifted his weight around, doubling back over their twisting ball of coils as he homed in on the potent virile scent of her maleness. She hissed out sharply as his tongue just barely brushed over one of the glistening shafts, making her entire long muscular body coil and quiver around his.
New sensitive tongue flickering out tentatively through the cleft in her lip, the vixen could also taste something new in the air on the flickering forks of her long tongue as they writhed together. Craning her body forwards, she found the source of the seductive smell: the snake's own bulging cloaca, dual pink tips just barely poking out of their taut-fleshed horizontal slit. The smell of it made her mouth water, and before she knew what she was doing, she slithered her head forwards, tongue flitting outwards to brush the straining edges of his slit. The snake's entire body tensed, and she felt every length of his coils shudder as she licked at his slowly pulsing flat headed erections even as her own body wriggled and writhed as she bathed in the new sensation of having his finessed tongue lick between her shafts, forked ends caressing each one as they twitched and pulled with barely restrained need.
It simply felt right to have the snake licking down her fleshy reptilian cocks, teasing the edges of her glistening anal vent, even slipping inside of her briefly before sliding out and up to tease each of the slick heads of her bulging serpentine need, causing her potent new organ to evert fully, demanding attention as it throbbed needfully.
A feeling of absolute desire built up in the pit of her long sinuous belly as her developing internal testes clenched, but even as she hissed out for more, the snake gave her cocks one last parting lap before changing positions again, head slithering up towards her face and her irritably waving tongue. Her coils bunched up while she ground her slick hot cocks up against his sides as she inexpertly coiled herself around him, but it just wasn't quite right, she needed more.
The snake's snout returned into her sight, gleaming unblinking eyes looking over her as he deftly coiled his body around hers, arranging himself in just the right way for their cocks to rub and grind together, sandwiched between them with a sloppy wet squelching sensation as the tip of her tail writhed in unrestrained enthusiasm, her vulpine nature still vaguely evident. His slick pulsing rods ground against hers lower and lower, until they were brushing against her smolderingly sensitive cloaca, painting it with his slick musky reptilian juices.
Her body shuddered, scaly form going stiff as he pressed forwards, one side of his forked organ rubbing the length of her slit before pressing in, forcing her already taut flesh wider as they both hissed out in pleasure. Her insides were still warm and silky smooth, but with clenching muscles that felt like bands of velvet iron condensing around his cock.
The vixen slid her body against her lover's, scutes all grasping in synchronized heaves as she pulled herself over his juicy member. The fleshy combined base of her hemipenes clenched and squeezed down at him as her twin rods brushed against the snake's other cock, surrounding it with her needy pulsing new body even as the constrictor's other shaft plunged deep inside of her. The slick motion of the snake thrusting into her made the vixen hiss out in ecstatic bliss, swallowing heavily as her body lit up in pleasure.
But the sexy snake was hardly done. His flexible body bent down, sliding along her quivering form until it encountered her dual fleshy cocks rubbing against one of his own even as the other sank into her further and further as he rammed it into her needy snake-hole. Licking out, his tongue ground against the distended edge of her cloaca, teasing the quivering muscle before sliding up in between her cocks, tasting the needy jolts of pre that leaked out onto their lengths, making his senses light up with her masculine richness. He wasted no time though as he felt their passions rising to a fever pitch, he opened his glistening maw wide, sliding slowly forwards and engulfing the two flat headed spires of her serpentine hemipenes in his slick serpentine mouth.
Writhing together, their bodies were a tangled knot of musky muscle and sinew, her own orangish scales contrasting with his darker and more subdued patterning. Their coils pulled together in a Mobius strip of endless animal passion: pulsing and tensing, feeling every heartbeat and every twinge of reptilian pleasure as their minds overflowed with the feelings of serpentine ecstasy.
The vixen's head pulled this way and that desperately as that rising sensation inside of her finally bubbled over, and her twin members began to pulse, sending waves of pleasure that lanced through her flexible spine from the tip of her black and white tail to her flickering snake's tongue. Her genital slit clamped down on his embedded rod while she thrust her dual cocks into the fleshy back of his throat just as they erupted into twin molten gouts of reptilian seed that the snake gobbled up eagerly, tongue sliding around between her gushing shafts wildly as his own members began to quiver.
She felt the cock inside of her arc up as the serpent pressed into her with one last thud, seed spattering into her wildly clenching insides as his other cock jettisoned wild sticky spurts of thick musky snake seed that splattered over both of their writhing coiled bodies even splashing against his beaming lidless eyes. Their combined orgasms roared on as they both constricted around each other in a scaly knot of love, the vixen's long muscular body shook with uncontrolled ecstasy as the snake pleased her from every possible angle. Her cloaca pulsed and tightened in wild arrhythmic fits, milking him for more and more thick reptilian essence as his own muzzle coaxed her cocks, rubbing them against each other as she came again and again.
It felt like days had passed before they slowly pulled apart, the snake's spent cock sliding out of her well used slit as his tongue flicked out, tasting nothing in the air but the memory of her perfect masculinity. The vixen-turned-snake squeezed against him tenderly, licking up the errant splatter of seed off of his wide beaming eye, both sets of their members retreating before they wound their way up to that same fork in the tree that she had first seen him reclining in so comfortably. It felt strange to move without legs, but her new body was strong and supple, making the climb impossibly simple as she followed her serpentine lover. Their coils hung around loosely as they piled into a comfortable heap of shining scales, lovingly entangled in the best of ways as they let the time drift by below them.
Some hours later, well after the sun had reached its zenith, a coyote padded under the tree, shaking its brushy coat as it followed a strange scent. When it looked up, it cocked its head to the side, seeing two snakes lazily peering down at him, a faint odd grin in the corners of both of their reptilian mouths . . .