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Gooey Entrapment

By: Sciguy429

(Commissioned by: dahwchooa)

(Image by Inkanyamba, original FA post, © the original owner)

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Dylan watched the steam roll off his body as he stopped out of the shower. Sighing in annoyance at the slight ache in his back he reached for the towel and began to dry himself off. To say work had been strenuous was a bit of an understatement. It was the one caveat of his job, once he ran out of comfortable office work to do. One of the warehouse guys would pull him into the back and make him stack boxes for an hour. He could only complain so much, the exercise was certainly good for him. But he had no idea how those guys did it all day everyday for a job.

He set the towel down and looked at himself in the mirror, twisting back and forth a bit to try and ease the slight ache. He sighed and went for the door, picking up and slipping on the white bathrobe hanging from it. For a moment he considered leaving it, he lived alone after all, it wasn't like it mattered. A gentle shiver through his body reminded him of why it was still a necessity. It wasn't winter yet, but fall had been quite crisp this year, no point in freezing in his own home.

The bathroom door unlocked with a click and he stepped outside, the cold tile on his feet making him shiver a bit once more. He spun to his left and only made it two steps towards his room before he jumped. The sound of his doorbell echoing up the stairs and through the hall.

“Right now? Seriously?" he said to himself, letting out an audible sigh.

The last thing he wanted to do was answer the door in a bathrobe. But he couldn't just not check. He resigned himself to at least looking out the side window, if it wasn't anything important they would have to wait, or just leave.

Grumbling the entire time, Dylan descended the stairs, wishing at this point that he had brought some kind of footwear into the shower with him. The floor was quite cold against his bare feet, and even the admittedly quite warm robe wasn't really helping take the chill away.

He cautiously approached the front door, trying to ensure that whoever was on the other side wouldn't see his silhouette through the windows. He carefully peaked through the peephole and saw nothing at all. Just his empty porch, not even a package or anything.

Now even more annoyed than before Dylan siged, “Stupid kids" he muttered. Must have been some idiots ringing his doorbell for no reason. That, or the mailman had hidden a package really well. Either way, he didn't have to deal with it right away. He turned back for the stairs and took one step before he froze.

The loud clatter of something falling in the kitchen immediately put the human on edge. He stayed frozen for a few moments before cautiously stepping to his right, away from the staircase and through the dining room. From the doorway he couldn't see whatever had fallen, he didn't even get two steps through it though before something knocked into his backside.

Dylan let out an uncharacteristic yelp as he tumbled to the floor, a flash of creamy tan filling his vision. He tried to push his arms out to break his fall, but he never even hit the ground. Rather than the hard tile floor he landed face first in something incredibly soft. It took him a second to process what it was.

“God dammit Juniper" he thought, and tried to speak without success. Instead ending up with a mouthful of slightly sweet tasting goo. He went limp as she pulled him out of the kitchen, the whole world spinning around him as she dragged him along in a tangle of coils. Blinded as he was, he couldn't even tell which way was up let alone try and stop her.

He gasped as her soft coils unceremoniously parted and dropped him, belly down, onto his couch. The soft slap of his skin against the leather rang through his body as he was momentarily stunned, his breath having been driven from him. He slowly pushed himself up with his arms, spinning around on the couch to face her.

“You can knock you…. know..." Dylan's annoyed tone petered off as he finally looked up at the snake in front of him. Rather than the friendly human-like naga form he expected of Juniper, in front of him was the largest feral snake he had ever seen.

She had filled his entire living room with her own body, creamy tan coils covering the entire floor surrounding the couch he was sitting on. They twisted this way and that, forming a seemingly never ending sea of smooth coils. They easily dwarfed him in size, the thicker segments coming up well past his hips in height.

There was no doubt that the snake was Juniper, the coloration alone would have told him, blue underbelly, tan and brown splotched body and a piercing blue gaze. Her head stood eye level with him, only a few feet away from his own, dwarfing him in size even more than her normal one did. He sat there frozen as her head slithered towards him a bit, her neck pressing against his knees as she leaned in. The sheer weight of it pushing his legs apart.

“Well?" she asked, pulling her head back to tower over him, “What do you think, Dylan?"

Dylan quite literally didn't know what to say. He just started up at Juniper as she smirked down at him, his mouth hangly slightly open. The sight of Juniper in his home didn't really phase him anymore. She had randomly 'dropped in' enough times now for him to almost expect it in a way. But never had she shown up like this before. She was absolutely massive, and for a moment he was slightly worried the floor was going to cave in underneath the two of them.

“Thought we'd try something… different" she said, slithering towards him again. The girth of her neck forced his legs apart as her massive head pressed against his cheek. Her warm breath washed over his face as her lips parted slightly. He flinched as her tongue flicked out and slid itself over his chin and neck., the appendage nearly as thick as his wrist

Up close he could see just how screwed he was, each of her lips on their own was nearly the thickness of his head in places. She could pull his head into her maw and he wouldn't have even left the slightest dent. The girth of her neck didn't even fit between his legs, his knees pressed into the soft flesh as she curled around him.

Only now did he notice the rest of her moving, coils smoothly sliding themselves up onto the couch next to him. They slipped up onto the couch like liquid, two massive coils of snake flesh on either side of him. The couch creaked under him from the weight of the snake on top of it. Nearly as tall as he was, the coils creeped closer to his sides, forcing him to raise his arms a bit, or risk getting them pinned to his legs.

Thankfully, they stopped short, leaving him flanked on both sides by massive gooey coils. Juniper herself then broke away, the cold air in the room contrasting the warm snake breath that she had been exhaling against his head. She pulled back and her neck was replaced by a tail. Before he could even react the dexterous appendage slipped into his bathrobe.

Far thinner than the bulk of her body, Juniper's tail was more than able to fit into the confines of the robe. He gasped as the soft appendage wove around him, lifting his back away from the couch on a layer of cushy snake flesh. Relatively thin as it was, only one coil was already enough to strain the bathrobe, and before Dylan even had a chance to suggest removing it himself, Juniper gave a flex of her tail around him.

A loud rip echoed throughout the room and the robe fell off his shoulders, practically splitting in two…

Juniper wasted no time tugging the two tattered pieces of fabric away, both immediately getting consumed by the sea of coils surrounding the couch, never to be found again. Dylan immediately shivered against the cool air in the room, already regretting his decision to not turn the furnace on this early in the year.

“I see someone is already excited" Juniper said, causing Dylan to jump out of his thoughts and back to the real world. His cheeks flushed crimson from her comment and started to move his hand to cover himself. They didn't even move an inch before the coils flanking him on either side slammed inward. The soft pillowy flesh pinning his arms to his side as coils as tall as he was pressed against him. His head just barely poked up from between them.

“No you don't" she said, smirking down at the human in her grasp, her expression full of mirth. She leaned her head down to his, whispering right into his ear. “What makes you think I don't want to see just how excited you are for me?".

Dylan's blush only deepened further as Juniper's head slid down between the coils on either side of him. Warm breath washed over his crotch followed by the slick warmth of Juniper's tongue, one loop of it more than enough to cover his entire stiff cock. She slowly drew it back into her maw, the entire saliva coated length of purple tongue dragging around his length. His moan was cut off by Juniper's coils gently pressing against him. The soft coils momentarily turned to solid steel around him, knocking the breath out of him. She didn't stay that way for long, she never did. Both of them knew she didn't have to crush him to keep him right where she wanted him. The weight of a single coil in this form was probably more than enough to pin him down.

Her forked tongue slipped back into her maw and she made a show out of pursuing her massive lips, savoring his taste. She smirked up at him, gently squeezing him with her coils once more. Not nearly as tightly this time, the soft flesh pressed against him, still pinning him in place all the same. Her gaze made him squirm within her grasp. Barely even able to move an inch, his struggles were completely invisible from the outside. Her plush coils absorbed every last twitch his body made without even the slightest effort on her part.

And that was just the way she liked it…

“Your lust tastes wonderful" she purred, smirking down at him. The second he went to open his mouth to respond she tensed her coils again, reducing his words to nothing more than a wheeze. He weakly struggled in her iron grip for a few moments before she relaxed again, taking in a deep breath once he was able. It was still somewhat restricted, the two coils to either side of him pressing in gently, but he could breath at least.

“Shhhhhh" She said, leaning in close to whisper into his ear once more, “Words aren't going to stop this". The coils against his sides relaxed a bit but before he even had a chance to take advantage of it Juniper's head surged forward. His eyes widened as her lips parted slightly before slamming into his face with enough force to press him into the back of the couch.

Her lips themselves were soft and almost rubbery feeling against his face, her warm breath washing over him once more. She held him in the most lopsided kiss he'd ever been a part of, her lips dwarfing his entire head. He reached out and tried in vain to push her massive head away, his hands uselessly sinking into her soft flesh. He couldn't even budge her an inch, let alone get her off of him.

The force of Juniper's kiss was slowly pushing Dylan up the back of the couch, his back sliding uselessly against the smooth leather. The void below him was quickly replaced by her coils, smooth snake skin pressing up under his bare legs and rump. It didn't take long for the entire couch to disappear under him, his back now supported by a large loop of Juniper's body.

He stiffened as something wet flicked against his face, the twin forks of Juniper's tongue pressing against his lips and coating them in a thin layer of her saliva. The warm appendage didn't give up easily, pressing firmly against his lips, trying desperately to get inside. Dylan kept his lips closed as best he could, he had seen how big her tongue was in this form, but that didn't phase Juniper one bit. In one smooth motion the coils around him quickly tensed, forcing him to open his mouth in a wheezing exhale. The dexterous appendage took its chance and shoved itself right into his opened mouth, making him gag almost instantly.

Not that his gaging stopped her in the slightest, his mouth quickly filling to the limit with warm slimy snake tongue. It quickly coated the inside of his mouth in a thin layer of slimy saliva. All of Juniper's fluids had a distinct taste, they were always sweet, though some were stronger than others. The stronger ones even held a hint of grape flavor in them, almost like you were sucking on a grape flavored hard candy. The goo that made up her body even had a similar taste. Juniper had assured him many times over in the past that it was perfectly safe to ingest. Though, she rarely ever gave him a choice in the matter.

She certainly wasn't giving him one now either. Her tongue comically dwarfed his own inside of his mouth, his cheeks starting to bulge from the thick appendage within. Like the rest of her body, Juniper's tongue was stretchy to an extent, but even considering that, he knew there was no way it could all fit inside. Juniper though, had a differing idea. Dylan felt the fork of her tongue teasing the back of this throat for only a brief moment before she struck once more. In one swift movement a whole 4 inches or so of her tongue pressed down into his throat.

“Grrk!". Dylan's eyes bugged out of his skull as he pushed back against Juniper's head with earnestness for the first time that night. Her tongue had slipped down into his throat with little to no resistance, aided by her almost slime like saliva. But that did little to quell his body's almost immediate reaction to the intruding tongue. It just felt wrong, almost like he had a bit of food stuck in his throat. His body kept trying in vain to swallow around her tongue, unable to clear the blockage on it's own. He continued to try and push back against her, wiggling around in her grasp as his hands dug uselessly into her rubbery lipps. Juniper however, did not seem to care one bit about Dylan's apprehensions, her tongue pressed forward regardless, slowly sinking another few inches down into his throat.

Effectively gagged by her tongue, Dylan couldn't even ask her to stop. He could feel his throat bulging out slightly, her slick tongue filling it completely. Thankfully, she didn't seem to want to go any further, her tongue stopping where it was and leaving his throat sufficiently filled with slick flesh. She held it there for what felt to Dylan like forever, his struggles growing slowly weaker.

By the time she did pull back from the kiss he had given up completely struggling against her. Cool air rushed over his flushed face as her lips pulled away from him, her tongue sliding out of his throat and mouth as smoothly as it had gone in. The second her tongue popped out of his throat Dylan gasped, sucking in an unobstructed breath for the first time since the kiss had started. Juniper flicked her purple tongue back into her maw, smirking down at the tiny human in her coils.

“Dylan" she said, tilting her head to the side a bit, “Do you know why I did that?".

Her question caught Dylan a bit off guard, but before he could even answer she tensed her coils around him again, not that tightly just a warning this time. She didn't want him to answer and it was slowly becoming clear to the human that she didn't even want him to speak.

“All the times you've slid effortlessly down my throat, and I don't think you've ever felt the same," she said. Her head closed in on him once more, her mouth movements exacterated to make sure he got a good look at the purple abyss beyond her lips. “It's an interesting feeling isn't it?" she asked, her lips only a few inches from his face at this point, “A thick squirming bulge sliding deeper and deeper...". Her tongue briefly flicked out against his face making him flinch out of surprise. “That's all you are you know" she said, “You wouldn't even make a bulge in my coils like this".

Her head once again slipped under the coils surrounding him, another wash of hot humid snake breath hitting his crotch. By now Dylan was rock hard under those thick coils, a fact that was more than apparent to Juniper. “And I see you're even more excited than before" she teased, flicking her tongue out against his length coaxing a gasp out of the human, “I think I'll have to put this to use then, it would be a shame to waste it". Her head poked back up from between her coils. “Or would you rather be a snack instead?" she asked innocently, smirking down at the furiously blushing human in her grasp. Another gentle squeeze reminded Dylan that she didn't actually want him to answer, all that left his mouth was a slight gasp from the brief increase in pressure. “No" she said, answering for him, “I think you'd rather spend the whole night pleasuring me".

Her coils around him started shifting once more, the thick band of snake flesh surrounding him loosening as something pressed up from underneath. Her tail slipped its way under the coil, pushing his legs apart as the silk smooth surface of her underbelly ground itself over his stiff length. He moaned in her grasp as she deliberately pressed that smooth flesh into him, his legs spreading wider and wider as her tail thickened the further it went up her body. The coil surrounding him had continued to loosen as thicker and thicker sections of her tail were pressed inside, the tip of her tail poking free and gently wrapping itself around the side of his head. There was a brief moment where it loosened enough that it felt like he could try and free his arms but before he had the chance the coil practically dropped him.

Dylan let out a yelp as the coil loosened enough for him to simply slip out of it, helped along by the slime like goo Juniper was made of. He slid down face first onto her tail, his legs straddling her. He reflexively hugged himself against the relatively thin girth of her tail, somehow still thicker than his body. He was just barely able to reach all the way around it. His hands dug into the plush flesh on the other side, affording him a grip that felt like it could fail at any second. The coil between his legs shifted once more, Juniper's cool underbelly replaced by an intense heat against his stiff cock. He managed to look down just in time to see the purple slit across her tail that his tip was caught on. Then another thick coil pressed against him from behind, pressing firmly against his rear. In a matter of seconds he was plunged to the hilt into Juniper's slick heated cloaca.

Dylan let out a heated moan, closing his eyes and hugging Juniper's tail tightly. He had been inside Juniper's slit many times before. In her naga form she was bigger than him of course, but it was still a comfortable fit. This was so much different. Her cloaca was just as hot as she always was on the inside and just as slick and slimy too. He knew it had to be much bigger than it was in her naga form but from the inside he couldn't have told the difference. If anything, she felt tighter than usual. Her muscles down there felt far more powerful than in her naga form, her slit practically kneading his cock deep inside her purple depths.

His heated moan was quickly cut off as Junippers maw denceded down over him. He flicked his eyes open just in time for the purple flesh of her maw to close around his upper chest, her rubbery lips sealing against his stomach. The world went dark immediately as his face was pressed into her slimy saliva coated maw flesh, his hair quickly matting down from the substance. Once her lips sealed around his waist the inside of her maw sucked down onto him, smooth purple flesh pressing around his head from all directions as she sucked on him like some kind of perverse lollipop. His left arm slid off of her tail and dug into the soft flesh of her neck, right on the other side of where his face was. He couldn't even feel his hand through the thick wall of flesh, his fingers sinking into her body as he tried in vain to take the pressure off his face on the other side.

Of course it didn't work, Dylan barely able to get more than a trickle of hot humid air into his own gaped mouth. He kept having to spit out more of Juniper's slimy saliva, the sweet tasting substance coating every square inch of his head at this point. The snake cloaca around his cock certainly wasn't helping either. She had positioned herself rather tactfully, the part of her tail he was straddling forming a sort of 'U" shape underneath him. It held him in place surprisingly well, ensuring that he couldn't even try and hump against her. Not that he'd have much leverage with her maw clamped down around his upper body. The only thing he could even do, was grind against her slit.

And grind he did…

It was almost impossible not to, his body was practically doing it on it's own. The muscles deep inside her cloaca were literally kneading his cock from base to tip, it was the strongest sensation of the type he'd ever felt. The only comparison being Juniper herself in naga form, and even then it was a long way off. It squeezed along his length in waves, starting from his base and traveling all the way up to his tip. It felt like her cloaca was trying to suck him in deeper, each squeezing wave tugging him in with surprising force. He was already in her to the hilt though, the rippling suction only serving to still his hips even more. That didn't stop him from trying though, his body reflexively humping forward with each wave of contractions around his cock. All the while Juniper continued to greedily suck on him with her maw.

It was almost too much sensation, it was impossible for him to focus on just one part of it at a time. The squeezing snake slit around his cock was already enough to turn him into a moaning mess, but the maw sucking on him broke the last bit of concentration he had left. Juniper felt the human in her grasp finally relax, giving in completely to her for the first time that night. She smirked a bit around his torso, careful not to break the suction pressing his face deep into her purple maw flesh. She could feel him twitching deep in her cloaca, he wouldn't last much longer like this but it hardly mattered to her. He wasn't going anywhere, he couldn't have escaped even if he tried.

Not that Dylan wanted to, he was far too preoccupied with resisting the delightfully slick snake slit milking his cock. It was a battle he was losing, he didn't even stand a chance to be fair. Even without the distraction of Juniper's maw sucking on him, those muscles were just too powerful for him to resist. His entire body shuddered as she finally pushed him over the edge, what should have been a long drawn out moan of pleasure completely blocked by the thick layer of maw flesh sucking down around his head. A jolt of pleasure shot up his spine, momentarily making him see stars in the darkness of Juniper's purple maw. His own cum quickly mixed with the viscous fluids deep inside of Juniper's slit, only adding to the slickness of the passage milking him.

Dylan was so preoccupied with his orgasm that he barely even reacted when Junipers maw separated from his body with a pop, her lips marking the boundary where dry skin gave way to a layer of slimy saliva. His hair was completely matted down from it, spiking out in odd directions as if he had just come out of the shower. He slid out of her maw, slumping down against her tail as he tried to hug his arms around it. Her saliva made his upper body incredibly slippery against the smooth flesh of her tail, making it even harder for him to hold on. The cool air of the room made him shiver, his face and upper body flushed from the hot humid confines of Juniper's insides. As he slowly came down from the height of his orgasm it became apparent to him that Juniper's slit wasn't slowing in the slightest. If anything, the rippling contractions were stronger than before. He repositioned his hand, pushing back against her tail to try and get himself out of that delightfull snake slit. The stimulation was already too much this soon after an orgasm.

His cock made it two inches out of her slit before a thick coil draped itself over his hips, the weight of it firmly sinking him back into the rippling confines of her cloaca. Dylan sucked in a breath, squirming around against the weight of her coil as he was milked through his post orgasm. Warm breath washed over his ear as Juniper's lips gently brushed against it. “You aren't done yet Dylan" she said, “You're staying in me until I am good and satisfied."

“I hope you don't have anything planned for tomorrow..."