It’s that unspeakable hissing coming from every dark corner of this primitive hut that pulls me out of my unconsciousness.
I don’t know where I am or what just happened. The only thing I can say for certain is that the thin, forked tongue currently wrapping itself around my cock definitely does not belong to Mina.
Moaning, I try to sit up, but I quickly realize that my entire body is caught in the constricting grip of a scaly creature.
“Zsss he’s awake, sssister,” something hisses beside me.
Suddenly the scaly bodies holding me captive begin to move.
Panic overwhelms me.
I’m terrified that these scales could slice my skin open like a sharp knife cutting into a ripe peach, but nothing of the sort happens.
Although the scales are dry, they glide gently over the soft skin of my stomach. They also release my legs, which I immediately stretch out. I can barely feel them anymore and desperately need to get my blood circulation going again.
That’s when I notice that although the pressure on my body has eased, my cock is still being pleasured by a foreign mouth.
When I look down at myself, I can make out piercing yellow eyes staring up at me reverently through the darkness. The way they move slightly up and down tells me they belong to the woman currently sucking my cock.
Only then do I realize that I seem to have been kidnapped by the snake-like tribal women.
The thought that I’m in the middle of nowhere, in a foreign land, with an unknown culture that has kidnapped me without hesitation makes me nervous.
I can feel myself breaking out in a sweat as thick drops form on my forehead.
Why snakes of all things? I was already damn scared of those things back in my old world.
Suddenly two pairs of massive, scale-covered breasts press against my shoulders while forked tongues greedily wander over my forehead.
“Delicioussss…” one of the snake women hisses. “The salt of a man…”
Her massive breasts jiggle as her arm curiously strokes over my chest and finally grabs the other snake woman’s chin demandingly, pulling her head closer to me.
“Tassste, sssister, don’t be shy!” she hisses.
While I’m squeezed from both sides by thick breasts, my mind swings between a panic attack and the desire to simply lean back and enjoy the situation.
I may be afraid of snakes, but it can’t be denied that the bodies of these wild women - and especially the mouth around my cock - feel fantastic. The latter in particular is a whole level more interesting than any other woman who has sucked me off in this world.
It feels long, tight, and surprisingly muscular at the same time. The pressure it exerts while sucking on my cock is so strong that it worries me a little, but not enough to make me fear injury. Plus, the inside of this mouth is so incredibly wet that it feels like I’m fucking a tube of lube.
Suddenly the yellow pupils of the woman who has been staring at me intently the entire time while blowing me widen. She pulls off my cock with a wet smack.
“What issss thisss?” she hisses in complete surprise. “It’s getting sssso hard in my mouth!”
Curiously I reach out with my hand toward her face and take her head between my hands. I feel her full mane under my grip, but also the unique shape of her face.
When I push her mouth back onto my cock, she simply lets me guide her.
After that she sucks me so intensely that it feels like I’ve been hooked up to a milking machine.
“Whoa,” I gasp. I can feel the contractions of her mouth muscles all the way down to my balls.
It’s incredible, almost like a massage.
“Isss everything okay, oh emissary?” one of the snake women to my right asks.
“Absolutely!” I reply hastily and begin curiously exploring her body. Under her massive breasts is a very flat, scaly stomach.
My hand glides down her wonderful hips and then…
… between her legs.
Wait!
There are no legs!
Of course!
I scold myself for my stupidity. I had already seen these snake-like tribal women at the gathering place.
They don’t have legs, instead they have long tails.
Curiously my fingers wander over the spot where most other anthropomorphs have their pussy.
If only I had paid attention earlier when all those women were lying around me pleasuring each other.
But I had been too distracted. Mina’s lips and the fertile holes of those milk-giving cow women had exerted an almost hypnotic effect on me!
“Is there any way to get a little light in here?” I ask the snake woman to my right.
I don’t get an answer, but just a few seconds later several torches flare up and reveal the entire scene to me.
The hut I’m in is as large as a festival hall. And in it there are at least a hundred snake women who have formed a circle around us. Their cheeks are flushed and their mouths are open as they pleasure themselves, their forked tongues flickering through the air.
Now that I can finally see properly, I manage to locate the pussy of the woman to my right.
When I glide my fingers over it, I feel the slightly hard scales that cover her entire skin.
At first I’m a little disappointed, but then her pussy begins to expand under my touch and turns outward so far that the entrance consists of soft, slippery skin that feels smooth and perfectly made for my cock.
When I slide my finger inside her, her entire body trembles and she presses herself so tightly against me that the snake woman sucking my cock pulls away in protest.
Full of desire, she writhes on top of me and brings me to the ground. Her gaze looks almost insane with lust.
With a wide grin I grab her hips, position her dripping wet womanhood exactly over my cock, and slowly lower her down.
As I push into her endlessly wet hole, a ritualistic hissing suddenly rises from the snake women around us, mixed with a kind of multi-voiced rattling that sounds like someone shaking sand inside a hollowed-out and dried gourd.
While I thrust carefully into the madly aroused snake woman, my gaze keeps falling on her twin sister, who is biting her lip so hard that I can see a small drop of blood running down it.
When I finally slide my hand over her pussy as well, the expression in her eyes changes too.
For a brief moment she simply stares at me.
Then chaos breaks loose.
Furious, she throws herself at her twin sister and rips her off me.
As if they had only been waiting for this, all the other snake women who had previously been masturbating in a circle around us suddenly start moving. They all rush toward us at the same time, as if on a coordinated signal.
Within seconds I’m buried under countless writhing bodies.
Their sheer weight alone presses the air out of my lungs.
After just a few moments I can already feel myself nearing unconsciousness again. There’s no chance of escape.
Then I suddenly hear a loud sound that cuts through the multi-voiced hissing.
It’s a sharp snarl.
And it sounds somehow familiar.
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