Chapter 5

The Lamia slid her slender finger back and forth in a circle on Rain’s lips. Then, moving her long tail towards her, Rain was delivered to her as she leaned over him, pressing her 'assets' firmly against his bare chest, his light blush turning redder;

"Your response, child of man?”

Rain tried to bring up his hands to grab hers as they roamed his side, to no avail still trapped.

“I, I know…”

Feeling two soft globes of flesh press against his chest, her warm breath hitting his neck, he almost froze up, going stiff as a board. Rain gulped and whimpered; "I can be yours, but you cannot kill me… d, deal?”

Feeling her chest vibrate as she chuckled, the only response he got as her tail began to wrap around his legs was "…perhaps, if you behave well," As she trailed her forked tongue up his neck. Then, slowly Rain felt descending on the ground. But before he could react, the Lamia pounced on him.

Seeing Rain’s expression, the Lamia felt very satisfied. In fact, as soon as she saw how thick his rod was, she had an urge to have sex with him. Although she had not done this before, perhaps this was what they call an instinct?

She rose up in the air and lowered her tail towards Rain. Lying on the ground, Rain could see something shiny amidst the beautiful emerald scales. A patch of pink flesh slit that was almost no different than that of a female human he had seen in some of his ‘research materials’.

“I heard that before sex it’s best to make it wet. Will you do me a favor?”

Saying that she lowered her tail and brought the pink flesh surrounded by emerald scales which looked like gems but softer, smoother than he expected.

As she squatted down, Rain had only taken a quick glance at her slightly moist hole before he started breathing heavily. Her vulva was oval-shaped, and about the same size as a pussy, but protected by at least two sets of pale pink labia, which contrasted sharply with her beautiful emerald scales.

A stream of wetness glistened in the firelight below the opening, meandering between the gem-like scales on her swollen mound.

It was musky but earthy at the same time – like the smell of forest loam after a warm rain.

Rain filled his lungs with the scent of her arousal and then moved in for a taste. Her pussy was mere inches from his face. Perfectly waxed. Gleaming with moisture. The scent of her filled his nostrils and he does the only thing he can do.

He quickly closed his eyes, but soon his lips felt moistness from her small hole. He involuntarily explored with his tongue, rubbing gently against hers.

When he swiped his tongue over the petals, which were dripping with her dew, her taste was almost hoppy – like beer.

It was also just as intoxicating.

“Oh…… You’re so good at licking……. Hmm……”

Her body jolts in response.

It was his undoing and he went to work pulling her into his face and dipping his tongue inside her, up her labia, finally he sucked her clit. She moved against him, a low moan escaping her lips as her hips fucked his mouth slowly.

It was everything she'd ever imagined it would be. His hot tongue massaging the most intimate part of her with expert precision.

"Hmm, holy Atria." she moaned.

With one lick she unexpectedly felt especially refreshed. She really didn’t expect that licking her genitalia would be so pleasurable.

She couldn’t help but squat lower, bringing her entrance closer to Rain’s lips. She liked the feeling of his tongue as Rain was bound by her tail and couldn’t move. He could only use his mouth.

When the Lamia squatted down, he simply opened his mouth, pushed his tongue and mouth up and tightly clamped down on her little hole quickly moving his tongue around.

Suddenly, Rain felt her hand is on his head and she grabs his hair and fucks his face shamelessly. He was surprised just how much he loved it. His dick was officially hard as a rock now as she came with a quiet moan still pushing his face into her.

"Oh, human child. You're good at that."

He could only hum in reply since his mouth was still full of pussy.

“Ah…..so good…This... This is... Do not stop,” she whimpered.

The Lamia under the attack of Rain’s quick tongue could not help rub her lips below on it. The Lamia began to fully indulge in her desires while holding back her urge to cum. When provoking Rain she was already close to cumming and now Rain only needed to lick her once for her to almost lose control.

“Oh…. this is so good…now, I can understand why my sisters are so fixated on you humans…”

The Lamia’s alluring body pressed down hard, causing Rain’s tongue to rub hard against her. Waves of pleasure attacked her, and she came. Her fluids came spraying out. Because she was moving too fast, some of it got into Rain’s mouth and he accidentally swallowed.

The rest was sprayed over his handsome face.

“Ah…… so good!”

The Lamian’s tender body shivered gently, but she immediately controlled her spraying.

Looking at the human youth’s mouth under her, the Lamian felt very proud, but she didn’t stop her ‘torture’. She moved down to Rain’s rod, once again raising her long tail. Her hand grabbed his pillar and slowly pointed it towards her hole. Rain looked down to see something happening near the tip of his manhood.

Like when her tail pressed on his mouth for some mouth action, the scales pushed outward, and something blossomed from between them, quickly expanding to hide the ruddy scales. It was her vagina. One that looked nothing like a snake but almost similar to that of a woman.

Her lewd flesh seemingly drooling as some thick viscous liquid was dropping down on Rain’s hard cock. And when she raised her body, her front was now completely exposed to Rain’s eyes. The two mounds on her chest shook slightly as she moved.

Rain was unable to take his eyes from the Lamian’s pretty face. The Lamian too looked at him: Her body slowly lowering. However, her hole was too tight and slippery, Rain’s steel-like cock slip a few times, causing the Lamian’s expression to furrow in frustrations.

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“Ahm, sh, should I help?”

Although this was also Rain’s first time he wasn’t new to this and can also be considered more knowledgeable than her in this aspect… after all, in his previous world, nothing is impossible!

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“No! If you move, I will kill you!”

But the Lamia refused. She threatened while glaring with her tantalizing ruby eyes. She doesn’t want any help! It would be humiliating, she thought.

Rain immediately shut up and nodded understandingly. As if she had found it finally, Rain could feel as if something is eating his member causing him to issue a groan, albeit not the painful one but a pleasant one.

A great hiss escaped her when his hard cock penetrated her successfully and sank inside her. She was tight, hot, and oh-so slippery around him.

The Lamia let out a somewhat painful groan but mixed in was some kind of excitement. When the rod hit the tip of her flower bud, a burst of intense thrill jolted through her tender body making her tremble.

While looking up at her, Rain saw the Lamia's eyes closed and her mouth wide open, thinking, f*cking hell, this is crazy, I'm f*cking a monster; Lamia!! Rain can feel something slimy swallowed his member and tightened.

“Oh!”

The Lamian cried as her walls clamped down around him, preventing him from penetrating with more than half his length.

Rain’s heart throbbed violently as he felt a never-known-before sensation. Her voice rang out again when Rain suddenly pulled back and thrust a little deeper. Not an intentional action, but more of a reflex, one that is looking for the greatest pleasure.

Finally, on the third thrust, his balls settled against her soft, scaled skin. She groaned loud and long when his whole cock filled her.

“So, so tight… your insides are clamping against me…”

“Shut up and don’t talk!”

The Lamia growled with a beet-red face.

The Lamia slowly rode his rod. With every stroke, she would make Rain’s hot firm rod pound against her flower bud.

Rain could feel the muscles beneath her scaly tail quiver every time he slammed his cock home. Every so often, he would see the tip of that tail lash about in his peripheral vision. Her upper, human body began to thrash as much as her tail. All the while, her slippery canal gulped his deep-diving cock.

Rain pulled back to thrust again the moment his balls touched the velvety blossom surrounding her opening and felt something amazing. Her canal contracted in progressive waves, feeling very much as though it was attempting to swallow him.

He fought against the pull to withdraw to the tip and drove his cock home, this time assisted by her walls pulling him deep. He thrust again, already feeling the first tickles of an approaching orgasm from the way her canal was milking his erection.

She stared up at him – her eyes unblinking and afire with passion. Hisses, gasps, and whimpers of pleasure tumbled from her full, pouty lips with every powerful thrust. She seemed to have forgotten to care whether she was the one thrusting or was it Rain who was pushing his hips upwards with desperate needs.

“You smile,” The Lamian said, and then moaned. “You enjoy it.”

Rain, drown in pleasure nodded. “Very much.”

Rain felt he was in heaven and hell at the same time. His member was extremely having his most happy moments while his limbs are almost about to crush from the snake’s tail coiling around him.

It was a mixture of pain and pleasure.

With every stroke, the Lamia felt the petals of her flower bud spreading open bit by bit. She began to thrust faster and faster and even fiercer and fiercer. Suddenly she thrust too deeply that the Lamia felt her flower bud open up a little bit, and then she felt his rod piece into the small opening.

“Oh……”

A type of intense pleasure she had never experienced before hit her. Her narrow little mouth began to tighten snugly against Rain’s round tip.

Perhaps due to the fact that this was his first time, Rain rushed headlong toward an explosion in less than a minute.

There was no holding it back, and he surrendered to the inevitable.

But the inevitable did not come.

He found himself trapped in that excruciating moment of ecstasy just before orgasm, unable to escape it. He pounded his cock home with all his strength and speed, seeking relief, and ignoring her cold scales biting into his legs. Grunts and growls exploded from his lungs, mingling in a discordant cacophony with her increasingly loud cries. Still, he remained torturously perched on the brink, his body beading with sweat for thrust after thrust, until finally, he tumbled over the edge.

Rain loosed a guttural, primal yell of relief as the first blast of cum erupted into her depths.

At that same moment, he saw her eyes widen. She threw her head back and loosed a screech of such volume and pitch that the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. Her canal closed around him, holding him inside her, yet continued to pulse with muscular waves.

His cum surged up with ferocious energy and caused him to scream with every ejaculation. Her hands snapped to his back, and he cried out again when her nails dug into his flesh.

The body pressing him from above– both soft and serpentine – bucked chaotically with her throes. The tip of her tail whipped around his neck and constricted, causing spots to dance before his eyes.

Yet he was still coming.

Rain felt pain from being strangled but the pleasure surging through him, making him unable to completely understand what he was feeling.

As darkness closed in on his vision, he saw the hazy image of the Lamian falling into his chest, panting. She reached an intense high and came; fluid began to drip down Rain’s jade pillar.

The coil around his neck slipped away, and he sucked air into his starved lungs before collapsing with his head resting on the heaving breasts below him.

The Lamia laid on top of Rain pressing her breasts down on him and suddenly she kissed his mouth.

Rain, daze in please and pain, could only respond. Finally, the hold of the snake’s tail somewhat loosen, giving Rain a time to breathe.

As for the Lamian, she writhed, still caught in the aftershocks of her orgasm, her tail cracking like a whip, almost hitting Rain’s poor head, inches away from being pound to mush. But Rain could care less, as his body trembled with his own aftershock when he saw the sweet agony writ large in her flushed face and knew that he had caused it.

The satiny prison around his cock resisted its escape, and he let out a weak, gurgling cry as he slipped out.

The opening of her cloaca immediately puckered inward but remained engorged and quivering above her scales.

“That’s… enough, isn’t it?”

When Rain saw her finally calming down, he muttered while panting and gasping for air. The burning gouges in his back cooled. The pain in his chafed neck, thighs, and knees likewise faded. He glanced that way to see the Lamian caressing her breasts in the afterglow of her orgasm – her tail languidly waving at her side.

“Of, of course not.”

But the Lamia was already drunk in pleasure as she looked at Rain with loving and affectionate expression, completely different from the one before. Though, whether it was indeed affectionate and loving was still a bit debatable as Rain was certain, more than affection, it was Lust.

“Mating with a Lamian is done for an entire day, at most week…”

Rain’s expression immediately fell.

“…and you, my slave, will entertain me until I’m satisfied.”

... And another round bout had begun.

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[Master, wake up!]

"Unh...what...what is it?"

Rain mumbled several hours later as he was being woken up by Sylphy.

[Geez, you filthy Master, I said wake up]

Rain groggily got up, surveying his surroundings.

“What happened… ah, yeah… that happened?” came a muffled question as Rain tried to move.

Still a bit sleepy, he tried his hardest to crack open his eyes to see just why he couldn't move his arms, or to be more accurate, why he couldn't move any of his body.

Rain let his mind start to process the scene of his surrounding as he became fully aware of the fact someone was nuzzling into his neck and someone’s hair was tickling his collar bone. The other strange sensation he felt was a light squeezing that covered his body almost all the way down to his knees.

Rain finally remembers the intense passionate night he had experienced for two days straight until he had fainted.

Smiling wryly, he turned his head, looking at the creature that was sleeping lazily beside him. It seems like she was also exhausted.

Rain reached up with his one free hand, the other trapped to his side by his new Lamia lover, managing to rub the sleep out of his eyes. Still a bit groggy, he managed to gently look around to figure out how badly he was trapped this morning.

Gently sliding his free hand down he began to pry his arm from the Lamia, whose name he still doesn’t know and whom was the one who had devoured him till the last drop for these last two days without a stop. She had wrapped her arms around his arm and nestled it in her bosom...

Fortunately, after about ten minutes of coaxing, Rain managed to free his other arm. Partially free from his cuddly vixen of a prison, Rain sat upright letting out a sigh as he stretched to wake up a little—not knowing what to feel on this new situation he had found himself in.

Looking at his arms, he noticed little scabs here and there on his arms, actually wait, scratch that, not only his arms but his torso and with a couple testing probes with his hands, his neck also. Geez, does Lamias, like leaving love bites on their mates?

Trying to forget about the bites, Rain smiled wryly and went through some simple movements like rotating his arm in his socket and checking his range of motion, all for a good reason.