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Sir Gareth rode his horse through the brackish muck of the swamp, the sun's setting casting a golden glow across the land. Silver armor covered his body and face, a sword sheathed at his hip. The mud slowed his progress, but he pushed through regardless. Fire occasionally blasted from pits in the swamp's surface, as if the swamp was connected to Hell itself. He was determined to slay the scitalis. It had been stealing livestock for many days now, and the lord of the land had had enough. And so, Gareth was assigned to end the great serpent's reign of thievery once and for all.

At last, he reached his destination: A huge cavern, jutting from the swamp's surface like a rocky blemish. Lighting a makeshift torch using a stick and the swamp fire, he made his way into the cave. He looked around, noticing the tunnel that led deeper into the cavern. But as he began his walk through it, he slipped on the wet floor, losing his footing and bashing his head on a rock. Even with the helmet, his head rattled about violently. His vision blurred as he lay on the stony ground, seeing three or four clawed hands reach out to him. Then… blackout.

Gareth awoke some time later, drops of water falling onto his now exposed face, revealing white skin and a small brown goatee and hair to match. He rose to his feet wearily, clutching his head as a dull throbbing pain pulsed through it. It was then that he realized where he was, seeing the bones of cattle, sheep, and chickens picked clean of their flesh in a neat pile at one end of the vast cave he was in, moonlight pouring in through holes in the ceiling. He drew his sword and spun in a slow circle, trying his best not to be surprised by the scitalis who made this cave home. An unexpected sound echoed throughout the cave, seeming to come from everywhere: Laughter. Confident, cold, and amused laughter.

“So that's how you thank me for helping you?" said a low feminine voice, dripping with honey as the words snaked into Gareth's ears. He looked around the dark confines of the cave, searching for the source of that seductive voice.

“What do you mean 'helping me?'" asked Gareth with a mixture of anger and fear in his voice.

“I couldn't just leave a handsome man like you just lying out there at the mercy of the elements and dangerous creatures." came the voice from nowhere and everywhere. Gareth blushed at the compliment as he heard the scraping sound of scales against stone. Into a beam of moonlight slithered what resembled a man-sized cobra, with black scales and red stripes on a serpentine body over sixty feet long. But things were quite different from the waist up. While still looking very much like a cobra, it had arms and clawed five-fingered hands resting on wide hips below a slim waist. From the chest jutted a pair of large, naked, and scaly breasts, at which Gareth tried not to linger his gaze on. A hood lay folded against her head and neck. Two dark blue eyes with slitted pupils looked the human up and down as a forked tongue flicked in and out of a serpentine snout. A rather scary-looking grin slid across her face.

“Oh yes," she said. “You'll do."

“Do for what?" asked Gareth with a fearful gulp. The scitalis gave an amused chuckle as she began to unfurl her hood. It was only then that Gareth remembered an important fact about scitalis: They can hypnotize others using their eyes and hoods. He quickly closed his eyes before the serpentine creature could cast her spell over him. The scitalis only chuckled again as she slithered closer to Gareth. He felt smooth-scaled hands touch and caress his face.

“Come now," crooned the scitalis into his ear. “I know you were sent to kill me."

“You were stealing livestock." said Gareth, shivers running down his spine at the anthro serpent's soft touch.

“A girl's gotta eat," shrugged the scitalis. “The name's Pasithea, by the way."

“What do you want with me?" asked Gareth, drops of sweat dripping down his head.

“You know I mentioned my hunger being the reason for stealing livestock?" said Pasithea.

“Yeah?" said Gareth, fear now gripping his heart.

“Well, now I've got problems regarding a different kind of hunger. One far more… intimate." said Pasithea. Gareth's heart slowed down upon realizing he wasn't going to be eaten, only to speed back up again when he realized what she meant.

“Wait a minute," said Gareth rapidly as he began to panic. “No-no-no-no-no-no-no! We can't do this! I mean, I've never even-" Gareth stopped himself before he could say more. Pasithea cocked an eye ridge as she flashed him a highly amused grin.

“Oh?" she inquired as Gareth blushed his hardest. “Go on, out with it."

“I've never been with a woman before." said Gareth in an embarrassed manner, at which Pasithea's eyes gleamed with devious intent.

“Well," said Pasithea. “Tell you what. If you let me show you just how fun being with a scitalis is instead of a mere human woman, I'll stop stealing livestock and find food someplace else in the wild. Deal?" Several silent moments passed before Gareth finally answered.

“Deal." he said. Pasithea's features turned predatory.

“Good," she said. “What's your name, handsome?"

“Gareth." said the human, his heart still going a mile a minute.

“Well, Gareth," said Pasithea as she tenderly took hold of his chin with her thumb and index finger. “I'm going to need you to open your eyes."

“But… won't you just hypnotize me?"

“Exactly," crooned the scitalis. “That's the fun part."

“If you say so." said Gareth as he slowly opened his eyes.

He was met with Pasithea's smiling face, her hood fully expanded.

“You ready?" she asked. Gareth nodded in her grasp. The blue of Pasithea's eyes expanded to her sclera, and other vibrant colors pulsed and consumed her pupils: green, purple, red, orange, then the pattern repeated with blue. The inside of her hood rippled with the same patterns. The rainbow of colors touched Gareth's mind as his eyes reflected the display within them. A dazed grin appeared on his face as he swiftly fell under the scitalis' spell. His mind grew foggy as hypnotic bliss consumed it, his will now hers. Pasithea never once ceased her hypnotic display. With a chuckle, she began to undo his armor and undergarments until he was stark naked, his member semi-erect as she looked at it with seductive anticipation.

“Now," she said. “Before we get started, I want to lay out some rules. Do you understand?"

“Yes…" slurred Gareth in a dazed manner.

“Rule number one: You are to refer to me as 'Mistress.' Is that clear?"

“Yes, Mistress." said Gareth. Pasithea chuckled as she gave his penis a small stroke, causing him to shudder.

“Rule number two: You cum when I cum. Never before."

“Yes, Mistress."

“And rule number three: relax, obey, and enjoy."

Pasithea gently gripped Gareth's cock, stroking it slowly to full hardness. She lowered herself to where her snout was level with it, appreciating its modest length and girth. She flicked her tongue lightly over the tip, chuckling as Gareth shuddered again. Minding her fangs, she took the cock into her mouth and began to draw it in and out. Gareth moaned loudly, the hot and slick confines of Pasithea's mouth giving him intense pleasure. Pasithea giggled around the penis in her mouth, sending vibrations through it that only caused more pleasure to course through Gareth's body. She coiled her long tongue around his cock and took as much of him in her mouth as she could, the tip of her snout pressing into the base. Being a serpentine creature had its advantages, the lack of a gag reflex being one of them. Her tongue squeezed his cock before releasing it as it pushed deeper down her throat. She swallowed rhythmically, her throat muscles massaging and pulsing around Gareth's member before finally releasing it as she pulled her mouth free with an audible popping sound.

“Absolutely delicious," she said before licking her lips. “Now, hold still, please."

Pasithea began to coil her body around Gareth's ankles and moved up his legs, leaving his penis exposed in between two thick sections of her coils. His arms were pinned to his sides as she stopped coiling once she reached his neck. She gripped his face in her hands, his vision filled with her hypnotic eyes and hood once again. She pulled him into a deep kiss, her tongue invading his mouth and coiling around his own tongue. All the while, the coils above and below his cock slid back and forth, providing a smooth makeshift coiljob to add to Gareth's building arousal.

“Remember," said Pasithea as she broke off the kiss with a lick of Gareth's nose. “No cumming until I say so. Let those balls fill and fill and fill until I say so. Understand?" Pasithea tightened her grip on the man's shaft, earning a grunt of pleasure and slight pain from him.

“Yes, Mistress." he said.

“There's a good boy," said Pasithea with a smile. “Now, what say we get to the main course?"

Pasithea uncoiled the hypnotized human, noticing his cock throbbing hard. Using her tail, she simultaneously used it as a seat for herself and lifted Gareth to where their bodies met and faced each other. In the center of where her hips met her tail, her pussy shone, pink against black and glistening with arousal. She hugged Gareth around his shoulders and vice versa, lining up his shaft with her pussy. She leaned in close to his ear.

“Thrussst." she whispered sensually, extending her order into a seductive hiss. Gareth wasted no time in obeying said order, thrusting his cock into her depths as the both of them moaned out loud, echoing off the cave walls in a near-endless cacophony of sex.

“Yesss," hissed Pasithea, now lost in pleasure. Her eyes and hood pulsed at a maddeningly fast pace. “Come on, speed up." Gareth obeyed, the colors nearly blanking out his mind completely. For him, there was nothing but Pasithea and the pleasure she gave him. Wet slaps soon sounded as their hips slammed into each other, adding to the echoes of ecstasy. Pasithea's tongue lolled out of her open mouth as she felt her oncoming climax grow near.

“It's almost time," she moaned. “Just a little longer and you can cum, my love! Faster!"

“Yes, Mistress!" moaned Gareth as he further increased the speed of his thrusts. Not soon after, Pasithea felt her orgasm coming and gave the penultimate command as she caressed Gareth's head and forced him to look into her eyes and hood.

“Cum!" she screamed as they orgasmed simultaneously, Gareth's semen shooting into her in thick long ropes and Pasithea's gushing outward in hot rivulets that soaked both their bodies. For several moments, there was only sheer and utter bliss and pleasure between the two. Pasithea collapsed, trying her best not to harm Gareth, as her hypnotic display stopped at last.

Several minutes passed as they basked in their respective blissful afterglows, the two of them breathing heavily. Pasithea finally lifted herself up, supporting herself on her arms as she looked down on her new lover.

“Awaken and remember." she said with a warm smile. Gareth blinked the spirals from his eyes as he looked up at the scitalis smiling down at him.

“So how was that for your first time?" crooned Pasithea sweetly.

“That was incredible." panted Gareth with a smile of his own.

“I appreciate that," she said before kissing him on the forehead. “Well, you know the deal. I show you a good time, I leave my thieving ways behind."

Gareth thought about it for a short while.

“Alright," he said. “However…"

“However?" asked Pasithea with a cute tilt of her head.

“Who says I have to go back?" said Gareth with a sly grin.

“What do you mean?" asked Pasithea.

“I mean, if I don't come back, they'll probably assume I died. I never really had any friends or family back where I came from anyway. So… might I stay with you?" Pasithea smiled as a tear dripped from her eye.

“As someone who also has felt alone," she said. “That's a yes."

“Thank you, Pasithea." said Gareth as he hugged his new lover tightly, the scitalis returning the hug in turn. The two swiftly fell into a deep and peaceful sleep, embraced in each other's arms and coils.