The Serpent's Lair


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The Naga

I was in a bar with some friends a few weeks ago, when a man came up to us, and started talking. None of us had never seen him before, and haven't done since. I don't even know his name. However, his story was amazing. I have written his account as best I can remember it.

"You may not believe this, but I have recently had the most amazing experience. Have you ever heard of a naga?" he asked. We all shook our heads. "The naga is a creature, half woman, half snake. They are supposedly mythical creatures, but if you listen to my story, you may not be quite so sure."

"It all started one night. I was having a drink with a few friends, watching a beautiful woman dancing. She was an amazing dancer, her body moving with such grace and style. She finished dancing, and came over to us. She spoke to me. "Would you like to see me dance even better?" she asked. I rapidly agreed. She arranged to meet me later that night, when she had finished."

"So, later I met her. We took a taxi back to her apartment. In the taxi we were all over each other, and couldn't wait to get in and to bed. After what seemed like an age, but was probably only five minutes we arrived. We went into her apartment and she undressed. She had a perfect body, her breasts were large and well shapen, her face was beautiful, and her legs seemed to stretch on and on."

"Soon we succumbed to the inevitable, and we went to bed. In bed she was as graceful as she was at dancing. Her breasts were lovely to feel, and her vagina was warm and arousing. We had sex, and it was the best that I have to say I have ever had. When we were finished I lay in her arms, enjoying her warm touch."

"As I lay there, my partner rolled away. I moved towards her again, but she cried out, almost in pain, for me to go back. I obeyed, wondering what it was that had upset her so. As I lay I felt something cool touching me. I asked Emily, for that was her name, whether there was anything here with us. She replied, "I'm afraid I have something very important to tell you. I have the curse of the naga upon me. Whenever I sleep with someone, I become the naga, half women, half snake." I realised that the cool touch must have been her tail."

"I looked down the bed. She still had her wonderful face, and her perfect breasts. I played with them for a while, not sure that I wanted to go further, not sure that I wanted to see her lose her perfectness. Eventually I plucked up the courage, and looked down. Have you ever seen a picture of a mermaid?"

Everyone nodded, and he continued the story. "She was like that. At her waist her warm body gradually gave way to cooler scales. Her tail was dark green and very smooth to the touch. I ran my hands down, as far as I could reach. However, the tail was still almost as thick as her waist. I sat up and looked down. She must have had a good twenty feet of long green tail, laying on the floor."

"I sat there, saying nothing, just staring at the loops of tail. "This is my curse," she said. "All men who I have slept with have fled or fainted at the sight of me. However, I could feel, at least I hoped, that you would be different." I nodded in agreement, not sure whether I would also join those who had fled. The sight certainly was intimidating. However, I resisted my escape urges, and stay in the bed, although consciously avoiding contact."

"I could tell that Emily knew I was avoiding contact, but she was still impressed that I had not run away from her. "If you do stay, maybe I can see if I could put my curse to good use," she said. I decided that I might as well let her try, although I was not sure that she would not eat me to feed those coils."

"She moved over towards me, and kissed me. I could feel her familiar breasts against my chest, but instead of my penis finding her vagina, it was being crushed by cool, strong muscle. She started to wrap herself around me, slowly coiling up from my feet, and holding us together with her later coils, holding her human body tight against mine."

"The feeling of being held by a snake' s coils was very different to anything I had ever experienced before, especially against this beautiful body. Although she had only a human upper body, I was not sure that she was any worse for her curse. Certainly, she had no vagina, and so no way of sex, but she was more beautiful in a strange kind of way. The coils gave her the sort of beauty which is found only in the pictures of mermaids, and certainly she reminded me of them. However, she was like a much stronger mermaid, and one that was capable of holding me much tighter."

"She moved her hands down and started to play with my penis. She rubbed it against her scales, much different to the warm, soft vagina that it had been touching just minutes before. The feeling was definitely pleasant, partly due to her skill with her hands, and partly at the cool touch of her skin. As she aroused me, I could feel her coils tightening around me, pulling me closer to her."

"After a few minutes I orgasmed. My semen felt hot against her scales, and I wondered if she could feel it on them. She released her coils from me, and I licked off my semen, with long strokes of my tongue, up her scales until they became the warm skin again. I could see that she was enjoying the touch on her scales. I moved my head back up and started to lick at her nipples, playing with them in my mouth. With my hands I caressed her coils, moving up and down them with my fingers. I could see the arousal in her face, and I felt her nipple becoming erect in my mouth."

"Eventually she orgasmed. It was slower, but more powerful than in her human state. Ripples of pleasure ran through her entire body, from her head to the very end of her tail. As she orgasmed, she slowly became human again. It was an amazing sight to watch. Her huge tail shrunk until it was no more than three feet long. Then it slowly changed colour, and, in front of my eyes, split into two legs. These turned back to normal human skin, her scales slowly fading into her. Her beautiful vagina grew back, and her pubic hair seemed to spring back almost instantly."

"After kissing her one final time, I went to sleep next to Emily. We both slept until after eight in the morning, and the daylight shone into the room. Emily was still lying, wholly human, next to me. I got up and asked Emily if I could take a shower. She told me I could, and gave me a towel with which to dry myself, and also told me not to lock the door."

"I started to shower, and heard the door open. Emily stood there, her beautiful body naked in the doorway. She came over to me and got in the shower with me. She kissed me, and as she did so, I could feel her changing to the snake again. Her coils filled the bath, crushing me and herself, struggling to fit in the small space. She could feel my erection against her skin, and started to masturbate me."

"I lay back, on the coils. They were all around me, under, to the side and above. The water sprayed gently onto us both. Emily slowly brought me to orgasm. She used her hands skilfully, and this, coupled with the feeling of her coils, brought an amazing feeling throughout my body. I came over her scales, and the water washed them clean. As she finished, I could feel her coils shrinking back under me, and within a couple of minutes she was all human again."

"I had to leave to go to work. I arranged to meet Emily the next night. Unfortunately, she never came. This was almost a month ago, but I could never forget what happened. However, this morning a letter came. It was from Emily."

The man took a letter out of his pocket and showed it to us. It was short, and read,

'Please, never forget me. Hopefully, one day we can meet again.

Emily

"You are probably wondering why I am telling you this," he said. "The thing is, this is the place I met Emily. I have come here every night, looking for her, hoping to meet her again. I have not done so, and I had to tell someone about it. You have been here every night, and I was hoping that you would listen. If I have offended you, I am sorry. However, I would like to thank you for listening to me."

With that the man left. We never saw him again. Do I believe him? I don't know.

By Konstricta

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