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Cobra’s Corruption

Transformation

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Roland Latore Speed

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Coby hummed to himself as he headed back from the ocean, though the waves had been too small for him to really partake in much surfing that day. An American-Canadian, he’d made Bradford home, the metropolitan area speaking to him. That it was a surfing hotspot helped massively, though he was generally pretty relaxed about where and when he got to catch the waves or not.

More than fit enough to surf, he often took to skateboarding too, though that was not as much of Coby’s calling, or so he thought, as surfing was. Little did Coby know, however, as he walked back behind a surf shop, taking a shortcut through an alleyway, his day was about to change forever.

Well, his life too, but there was only so much he could do about that, not when there was another spirit lying in wait for him.

Behind a box in the alleyway, where he had been shipped and left outside, no one knowing he was tucked away in there amongst the packing peanuts, Uraeus lifted his head slowly. The blue cobra’s scales seemed to glow in the low light and his tongue flickered out, sensing someone.

Ah, finally…

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The cobra seemed to smirk, his dark eyes glinting, but Uraeus knew to take an opportunity when he saw one. At under five feet, he was long and slim, sinuous as snakes were apt to be, though he could have done with a meal. But that was okay as he slithered out to Coby, though he didn’t yet know the man’s name.

He struck swiftly, lunging in front of the man’s trainers to catch his stride. And all Coby knew of the cobra was him coming down hard, not even knowing what he’d tripped over as his knees met the ground and he tumbled, a low huff of breath escaping his lungs.

“Oof!”

Coby groaned and rolled into a seated position, a bruise rising on his leg as he rubbed his shin.

“What the hell?”

He wasn’t one to swear and, really, that was rather a lot of bad language for him just wrapped up in that single word. As he brought his hand to his head, he wasn’t aware of something twisting around his leg, though he caught the pressure, the cobra taking advantage of the moment.

Hm… Coby…

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Huh? What was that? Had someone said something?

Unease stirred in Coby’s stomach, glancing back and forth, his shorts moving, something blue – just a flash – catching his attention. What was going on? He didn’t know what was happening, trying to scramble back, though Coby didn’t manage to get to his feet as something most definitely slithered about in his loose shorts.

“Agh! No! What the… Get out!”

He scrabbled, but Uraeus was too quick for him as the cobra naturally relaxed into his powers, slinking up against the tighter entrance within Coby’s boxers. Of course, he had to get inside the human: and any hole would do for something like that. His tongue flickered out curiously against Coby’s anal pucker, teasing and testing his readiness. For he had to have a ready victim to take, after all, preparing for what would allow him to merge and shape the man before him to his will.

Coby groaned, arousal confusing him, though he would never quite have an answer for why his cock chose that moment to throb up thick and hard. It tented out the front of his shorts and he hesitated for just long enough for the wicked cobra to make his move. All Uraeus needed was that single moment, a breath and a heartbeat.

The cobra teased inside, penetrating the space between Coby’s buttocks and slithering against the soft flesh where it layered over muscle. Yet Uraeus did not hesitate in the slightest as he wormed his way into the man’s anal canal, Coby stiffening, though the cobra’s powers stopped him from tensing up.

“Unff… What the…”

Horror twisted with shock, freezing him exactly where he was sitting as something twisted up inside him, penetrating his backside deeply. Coby’s breath hitched and caught and he groaned deeply, his head slipping back as the “thing” squirmed all the way up inside him, trying to twitch away, to push himself up, once strength returned to his limbs.

But Uraeus was wily and persistent, even if it had been a long, long time since he had taken on a host body. The man’s struggles jostled him as he writhed and squirmed, pushing in deeper and deeper, his tail whipping inside the man as he wormed his way inside another’s body.

Coby had no say in the matter, but Uraeus would have frowned if he’d been able to as the man’s body jerked and jostled him, working his way softly up through the man’s guts, though a serpent like him didn’t have to follow the path of the digestive system so smoothly. It was just an easy way to get to his brain as he grunted, a shuddering impact rolling through him. The man must have struck his own chest…but that wasn’t acceptable to Uraeus as he finally slithered up into Coby’s head, his form soft and ethereal, though Coby would still know he was there.

With his red eyes glowing, though no one would see, Uraeus reached for the man’s mind. Soon, he would be his!

Relax… This is all coming to you…

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There was the voice again, but, that time, it sounded like it was coming from inside his head, as if the voice was his own thoughts, but running wild. He groaned, head falling back, ignorant to how his eyes were turning blue, soft spirals rolling through his gaze.

He didn’t really feel, no, not as his body no longer became his own, Uraeus taking charge and changing his body exactly to his liking.

No, don’t do this to me… Leave me…alone…

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Coby tried to force his thoughts to comply, but even those came sluggishly in the false sanctuary of his own mind.

Oh, but you will relax, human… Go to sleep… Let Uraeus have your body. I shall make better use of it anyway.

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Through the twists and turns of transformation… You’re relaxing, you’re allowing me to take you…

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Coby struggled, gasping, though his tongue flickered against his teeth, feeling different, even though he couldn’t put his finger on it. His jaw stretched, bones crinkling and crunching, growing more bone while he had no context for how that was even possible.

No… Can’t…

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Oh, but you can. The voice came sensually, confidently, as if it knew exactly how everything was going to play out. You can and you shall. Have no fear. Trust in me.

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Coby had to, the voice winding through his consciousness, twisting and prying deeply.

I have you. You are mine. I am you. You are me.

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The words didn’t make any sense, not as his face bulged out, his skin feeling rougher and more leathery, but that was just the snakeskin coming into play. He groaned, trying to lick his lips, but his tongue felt strange, more agile, like it was wavering back and forth, not grounded at its root anymore.

Coby couldn’t think clearly, his thoughts softening, blinking slowly as heat pooled at his crotch. Dimly, he was aware of his shaft, his attention zeroing in on it as if nothing else mattered, slowly splitting, a length peeling away from it. Even though his skin rumbling and bubbling, flesh shifting over his crotch, disturbed him, there was no pain associated with it at all, warmth seeping deep into his core.

“Ah…”

He parted his lips, his tongue dancing out and back in again, although it moved too quickly, flickering like something else. Yet it was too much to keep up with, panting heavily, his chest heaving, even as he leaned forward.

Coby’s neck felt…long. Strangely so. Like something was stretching, the vertebrae of his spine crinkling and cracking, like there was a giant pair of hands working on him, moving down the length of his back and crunching out his spine. He panted, though his nostrils shifted, becoming flatter and flusher to his face, his skin itching as he tried to raise his hand to itch at it.

Stay still…

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You are mine…

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Yes, Coby thought, though his thoughts came through a daze. Yes… Yes, I need to stay still.

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It was right to stay still as he panted and his shaft ached, though his hand rested on his crotch, not playing with the waistband of his shorts anymore, just letting it all happen. As his head pushed forward, Coby took a deep, shuddering breath, his shaft peeling apart into two cocks – even if he was not actively aware of what was happening to his body at that time.

It was possible to feel everything, as he was due to experience, without having a full understanding of it. At least, not until Uraeus allowed it. For Coby did not have to be an unwilling victim in it all, despite how it had started for him…

Uraeus spread his influence through Coby as he focused his power and energy into the man’s cock – well, it wasn’t really Coby’s cock anymore, not as it split into hemipenes, the heads still defined as the skin pulled back, throbbing with need. As the serpent melded with the man, Uraeus let Coby’s balls fatten up and spill down even more too within his shorts, every pulse of energy he sent into the man making his dicks tremble with need, throbbing up bigger and bigger with every pulse.

Ah, but that would come, yes… All in good time. Uraeus was in no rush, even if he needed to get out of the alleyway, yes, sooner or later. He would revel in taking over the human’s body, now that he had quelled Coby’s struggles, taking a breath and inflating his lungs.

His body may have been muscular, that of the human, but there was more to come as he indulged, letting fresh muscle ripple down and over Coby’s form, from his shoulders to his forearms, the biceps plumping out – though not too much. No, he didn’t want to lose the sense of being snake-like that had become home and familiar to him, his cocks throbbing up bigger still, pressing up against the barrier of fabric that contained them.

Uraeus didn’t pay that much mind, no, not at that moment, not as he clenched and unfurled his fingers from a fist, marvelling at the face he had the ability to do so. He pressed his head forward a little, dimly aware of Coby in his mind, sharing space with him, though it was Uraeus who was in control. As the man was pulled along with him, the serpent toyed with layering snakeskin over him, showing off those muscles as his shirt pulled across his chest, drawing tauter and tauter, straining under the arms.

Coby grunted, lips parted, his chest bigger than before. The tightness of his shirt caught his attention, yet he couldn’t do anything about it as he leaned back a little more on his hands, his nails pressing down and in to claws. They “pinched” into place and he grunted, his spine elongating, that nub pushing out from the base, above the point of his buttocks.

It grew and grew… A long, sinuous tail twisted from him and the scaley roughness to his skin, where he could see it, darkened to a rich, royal blue, shifting through different shades. He blinked, seeing the world differently, though only Uraeus would know at that time how his transformation shifted Coby’s pupils, bringing him into a more snake-like form of being as his eyes rippled in waves of blue hypnosis.

Allow the changes… The voice came again, a part of his mind and yet separate. Feel the new body… The nerve endings… The muscles… Settle into your grounded place.

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Coby didn’t know what any of that meant as his calves bulked up, still skin even as that rippling, snakeskin-like pattern ran down them, but his muscles felt as if they were fighting the limits of his skin, forcing it to stretch over them. It was hardly comfortable, but he didn’t panic, not as another wave of warmth sank into him.

His red trainers, well… They didn’t last long as his feet grew and his body fleshed out overall, larger and stronger, though he would only see just how he had grown in height when he could finally stand. His cocks ached furiously as his nails grew into chunky claws, itching and aching as they pressed into place and, finally, burst through the front of his shoes, forcing the footwear to give up.

Yet there was no sense of loss about it as his face grew a little rounder around the cheeks, a tongue flickering in and out of his mouth as it slipped down more. Coby let out a moaning hiss as his hair retreated, drawing back into his skull as if that was where it had always been, more blue scales spreading to cover his entire body as a long, blue tail stretched out, “whapping” back and forth, between his legs.

“Ohhhh…”

He couldn’t make much noise, not as his thighs thickened, though not too much. It was as if there was something in him, his shirt tearing and his shorts so tight they were going to cut into very intimate places if it kept up, that begged restraint. Like he was becoming the perfect image – but that very image came from the mind of another.

He leaned into it, pleasure rolling and rising as his tail twisted and curled around an ankle, strong even though there was a sense of leanness to him. Yet he had never had round, muscular shoulders like that before and his cocks swelled as they burst through his shorts, revealing their changing shape.

Coby moaned and hissed as his jaws elongated a little more, settling into a snake-like shape – yet not quite like the snakes he had seen in the wild before. Heat curled through him as those cocks throbbed, big and fat with a ridge on the underside, the heads still defined – yet they were a deep, rich blue unlike anything he’d ever seen before, throbbing defiantly as he moaned and rasped wetly.

“Mmmm… Sssss…”

It was a hiss, yes, but his mind didn’t catch up fully, not as Uraeus focused on the transformation rather than holding Coby in check. It helped that Coby was a front-seat viewer to his own corruption, if it could even be called that. Uraeus was not an unfair soul, after all.

He hissed again, relinquishing control, slowly but surely, as his muscles popped out, the definition shocking and yet enticing. His body thickened from his previously athletic physique, all the way down his torso, across his abdominals where the muscles rose proudly, to his legs where their sleek definition called the eye.

Yet below the knee remained leaner, raw power coursing through, every ounce of muscle so very dense that Coby had no doubt of his own strength. Not that he ever would have known what to do with it, of course…

His shafts, however… Oh, how they begged attention, pulsing with every hint of transformation, though the last breaths of it were settling over him at that moment, losing himself as he slipped back in his mind. His hemipenes ached as pre-cum spilt forth and he brushed them with a shaking hand, even if that was not necessary.

“Ohhhhh!”

His moan came with a hiss all tangled up in it as he hastily wrapped his tail around his cocks, acting on instinct rather than any manner of conscious thought. It was just what Coby needed, roughly jerking his cocks off together, cum spurting madly from them both at once before his mind caught up with what his body was doing.

Not that his mind needed to be caught up with everything, no, not as he twisted and writhed in sheer, unbridled ecstasy on the ground, ignorant to anything other than his absolute pleasure. His cocks jetted off as waves of pleasure coursed through him like waves pounding the shoreline, spurting cum up his body, some splattering on his chest and stomach and other shots going errant and wide.

But he didn’t care, no, not as he tightened the grip of his tail, settling around just one of his cocks while Uraeus took control. Coby was still in there, still in his mind, but he didn’t need to take an active role in what was happening.

All Coby had to do was enjoy. All as his body twisted and his pulsing cocks slowly paced themselves, the stream of cum easing off into a trickle, dribbling back down the length of his cocks. Huffing and panting, he swept his hand across his chest, marvelling at the sheer volume of seed, yet it was not something he had to worry about. Any mess, after all, could be washed off with a nice slither through a river, or the like, he was sure.

He didn’t realise that the thought wasn’t his own, not as Uraeus reared his head, triumphant in his easy control.

Finally, Coby exhaled, settled there on the ground, smiling down at himself and his body. Yet it was Uraeus in control, Coby set back in his own mind as if he was viewing everything through the window of his eyes and the tactile sensitivity of his skin. There were sensations, of course, but he was merely a fascinated passenger as Uraeus grunted and stretched out first one long, willowy leg, testing out the stronger muscles at the top.

“Ah, yessss…” Uraeus hissed, fully transformed into an anthro serpent as his heart leapt in his chest. “Much better…”

There was still something of a hiss about his words, but a little of Coby’s accent lingered there too, a blend of both of them. That meant the transformation had worked perfectly and the cobra twitched the hood framing his face too, testing its flexibility where it could be flared out or folded down more neatly against the strong lines of his neck.

“Time to tessst out thisss new body.”

The hissing rasp in his voice would fade as he grew more used to it and he stretched against, pushing his arms up over his head and then rolling on to all fours to get up. It was easier like that, especially as the serpent had never had legs before, and he took a few efforts to get his right knee under his body to push himself up.

“Unff…”

He grunted, though there was still an open-mouthed smile on his face as he stood and tested his body, rocking his weight back and forth on his massive, clawed feet. Those were not something a snake should ever have had, but, well, he wasn’t supposed to be just a snake, was he?

No… No, that time. Not in that life, not the life Uraeus led. He extended his arm, marvelling at how the muscles contracted and extended when he moved his arm back and forth. The flexibility and limits of limbs and joints was something so foreign to him… And yet Uraeus would take it all for his own.

He stepped out on two legs, wobbly and shaky, and dropped to all fours to better crawl for a moment. Yet it was too close to slithering for him and the length of his arms did not match his legs for such a position, even if it was natural for Uraeus to be closer to the ground.

So, he stood carefully, trusting the muscles in his legs and using Coby’s memories to better flex and move his body, striding out more and more confidently. That his shorts had ripped, well… That was a concern. Yet he was much larger than the body he had taken for his own initially, so his clothes would have to wait as he dug his fingers into small cracks in the wall of a building, not sure where he was and, honestly, not caring one bit either.

The serpent hissed as he climbed the wall, using his fingers and the claws on his toes to dig into small cracks, the muscle of his body pushing him higher and higher with every moment, with every breath. He expanded his lungs and relished in it as he climbed to the rooftop and crouched there, on the slanted roof, for a moment, the wind licking at his scales.

Oh, it is so good to be high up again…

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It was right, like he was coiled around a branch of a tree again – yet coming into his own. He took a deep breath in through his nostrils, the small slits puckering lightly, his cocks softening as he focused on things other than his own lust in transformation. Things like that, well… They could wait just a little longer to be satisfied. Yet no more would the serpent, after all, have to use his tail and his environment in order to masturbate. He had options when he had hands…

He leapt again, springing from that very crouch to the next rooftop, a rasping hiss escaping his lips before he could stop it. He didn’t know where he was going, following Coby’s memories without actively thinking about what he was doing, running and jumping, finding his balance and just how he could use his tail for that also. For there was so very much different about being an anthro serpent than there was to being a snake alone, yes. And he had to learn how to use every tiny little muscle in his body, from the flex of his toes to the set of his shoulders.

For all had come as Uraeus wanted as he finally landed on the edge of town, discreet in where he alighted, throwing his body into a full-pelt run, at what should have been his limit. And yet the serpent anthro pushed past it as he heaved and grunted, his lungs expanding, legs pumping, the drum of his bare feet slapping the ground rising with every step.

He focused a little more, curling his toes and softening the fall of his feet so they did not come down so heavily, settling into a ground-covering, long-legged stride that suited him. Uraeus’ tail streamed out behind him and he ran like his life depended on it, his lips parted in a grin the whole time, until he finally reached the cliffs besides the shoreline.

Seagulls called above, amongst other oceanic birds with sharper cries and cannier nests on the cliffs, the sea roaring and pummelling the rocks below. Salt air licked at his blue scales and the serpent skidded to a halt, digging his feet and claws in as he cut up the ground in the wake of his sudden stop.

With the ocean before him, the sun setting over its waves, he parted his jaws, a string of saliva playing out between his top and bottom jaws, teeth glistening with a hint of ruby. He roared, a hissing, snarling sound that managed to remain inherently serpentine, even if it would never have come from the mouth of a cobra like what Uraeus had been before, no. But he was Uraeus still and he had found a host to meld with, to proclaim a new chapter beginning in his life.

He could have asked Coby for permission but, well…there was only so much to be done there.

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“Unnff… What?”

Coby woke slowly, blinking as he raised a hand in front of his face, his heart rate a little elevated for just having come back to the waking world in the morning. Something had happened, yes, and something was definitely up with him.

And he wasn’t in his bed either, no, not as he sat up slowly and realised he was behind his backyard, in that spot where the woods were marshy and the ground underfoot was soft. He swallowed hard and made a face at how dry his mouth was, though there was only so much to be done there as he stood shakily, back in a human form even though it didn’t quite feel like his limbs were his own anymore.

His cock too… He checked, he had to check. Yes, that was back to normal, which was very much a relief to see, even if he couldn’t shake what had happened from his mind. And neither could Coby put it all down to an exceedingly vivid dream when he turned to find a blue cobra on the ground beside him, tongue flickering in and out of his mouth while the serpent studied him with a calculating eye.

“Ah! You!”

He sucked in a breath, a shudder rolling through him.

Greetings, human. Coby… That was the name your mind gave me.

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“Uh…” Coby shook his head, muttering under his breath, though the frustration was nonsense even to him. “Yeah… Yeah… That’s my name. What did you? Who are you? That was all real, right?”

For he remembered everything, even though his mind would have been most keen to put it all down to being a dream, oh so very much so. Yet he could not deny the reality of his situation as the serpent raised his head and nodded slowly.

Yes… Uraeus said, touching Coby’s mind with his own to talk. Yes, it was all real. I needed a host body, with legs, to get around. You did not seem to mind. It takes a willing host, of course, to harden like that during a transformation.

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“What? I didn’t… Ah…”

Heat rose to Coby’s cheeks as he glanced down. Had the snake been talking about how his cock had got hard? Was that a bad thing?

“Uh… I…”

You’re okay, the snake said. I am Uraeus. But I had to do it. I cannot live a meaningful life in this form. You give me access to certain things in a world that was not designed for serpents like me.

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Coby studied him, rocking back on his heels, strangely unbothered by the fact he was still naked. His heart rate slowed and he took a deeper, more steadying breath.

“I…see,” he said, though he was still only coming to understand. “So… You need this body… My body… Like sharing it? But you didn’t have to do it like that! I mean… Up my… Ugh!”

Coby shuddered and Uraeus hissed, bobbing his head contritely.

Yes, you are right… But we have an understanding, do we not? I can share your body like this and there will be benefits to you too. The muscle, the strength, the power… Your body does not only have to remain in one state, undoubtedly.

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“Hm…”

Coby smiled weakly, though his urge to get back inside and out of the woods was greater than his trepidation. Of course, there was still the notion that he may well have lost his mind at play there, considering he was talking to a snake. Yet it was more natural to bend down and scoop up Uraeus, who slithered gladly into his arms, as he turned to his house and headed inside, the snake finding a comfortable spot to hang around his neck as if he had spent many hours there beforehand.

“I think we can come to some kind of arrangement.”

Coby didn’t mention that it didn’t seem like he had much of a choice in the whole thing, but, well…what the heck was he to do about that? There was not much to do as he puffed out his cheeks with air and thankfully headed back inside, grabbing the backdoor key from under the mat to his little home.

“Do you want a shower?” He asked, not sure whether or not to feel foolish. “I mean… Do you need to wash?”

Uraeus’ eyes brightened.

I do greatly enjoy a soak!

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“Excellent,” Coby said with a relieved smile. “Great… Let’s get cleaned up. My feet feel…ugh…so gritty.”

The mud dried on them as he paced upstairs, trying not to get too much dirt on the carpets and wooden flooring; he’d spent a lot of time working on it, to be fair to Coby. Slipping into the shower was a relief, though Uraeus seemed curious about the controls, so Coby took a few moments to show the serpent how to turn the dial and what button to press to turn the shower on. Whether the serpent would be able to twist and contort his body to do that for himself was another question, but it felt right to make sure Uraeus was comfortable too.

And I kind of have a pet now… Coby thought, smiling as the water streamed over him, slickening his hair down flat to his head. Kind of. Maybe a friend?

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That was probably a better way to look at it, all things considered, as Uraeus flicked his dark tongue at Coby’s face and slithered down, over his body. Coby trembled a little, a strange shiver pulling at his body, the sensation of the snake’s skin moving over him strange and unusual. It was not scaley, not per se, but it had a rough edge to it. Maybe Uraeus was due to shed his skin soon? He didn’t know if that was a polite thing to ask a snake, so he didn’t.

Damn, there’s a lot of stuff to take in here.

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But he would have to deal with it, though he rather hoped Uraeus would end up being a surfing partner, of course, as the snake seemed to have a good grasp of his body and how to move. He was more than just a snake and all that would come to light in time as Coby tilted his head back and closed his eyes, Uraeus exploring his body.

The snake slithered around his arms and down his torso and legs as if he was home, relaxing into the comfortable heat of the shower. A world of possibilities had opened up before him and, if Uraeus could have done so, the snake would have smiled.

All was right with his world… And there was only more to come.