Chapter 97: Snakes Are Erotic Creatures (2)
Because I had flipped my body over, exposing her soft and vulnerable belly without any defense, Shuru, riding on Mollang, launched her counterattack on Kamang.
Each of them took charge of one side of Kamang's chest, pulling apart the carapace covering it. Shuru, using her small hands, reached into the recessed hole where Kamang's nipple was hidden, gripping it tightly as she tried to pull it out. On the other side, Mollang inserted one of her tentacles into the hole, trying to push the nipple out from within.
"No... stop... get away..."
Kamang tried to push Mollang and Shuru away with her arms, but her sensitive nipples were already being held tightly. Shuru’s grip was so firm that when Kamang tried to pull back, her nipples stretched and bulged from the pressure.
Mollang, on the other hand, pushed her body further inside, overflowing the hole and forcing Kamang's nipple to be pushed out by her tentacle as it filled the space completely.
'The last time Lien got her lesson in her ghost form, I did receive help from these two...'
It was clear now that after spending so much time with these two, doing all kinds of things together, they had essentially become masters in this area.
Mollang, without any guidance from me, seemed to have picked up some incredible methods somewhere. (She probably watched those erotic illustrations in Dane's collection while alone.) And Shuru had learned plenty while tagging along with her.
They had even mastered tactics to target larger opponents, leveraging their smaller sizes. As soon as they managed to extract Kamang's nipples, they each immediately took one in their mouths to prevent them from being sucked back in, pulling and holding them firmly with their teeth.
"Aahhh... Cold... hot!"
On one side, Shuru, with her higher body temperature, sucked and held Kamang’s nipple firmly in her mouth. On the other, Mollang’s cooler lips pulled at the nipple rhythmically, making Kamang completely lose her composure as she endured payback for swallowing the two of them yesterday.
Shuru, in particular, pushed Kamang's breast with her small arms as she sucked on the nipple, kneading and pressing it with every movement. Kamang’s breasts jiggled and bounced dramatically under the pressure of Shuru's hands.
'Especially Shuru... it seems like she’s biting a bit harder...'
While Mollang simply applied strong suction with her lips, it felt like Shuru was nibbling gently with her fangs. I wondered if this might cause damage to the nipple, but since it wasn’t skin like a human’s but instead made of snake-like leather, its durability seemed high enough that Shuru’s biting wouldn’t cause any punctures or tears.
"I'm sorry... is it because I’m smaller than Kamang? Is that why you don’t like it?"
"Huh? Not at all. Smaller ones have their own unique charm."
Hayang’s chest was considerably smaller. Considering I wasn’t familiar with the lower snake-like half of her body, I let that part slide, but even her humanoid upper body was quite petite.
Normally, a woman’s breasts are rounded, resembling soft water-filled orbs resting on the ribcage (much like Kamang’s, which were being sucked on by Mollang and Shuru right now). However, Hayang’s breasts seemed less like orbs and more like sharp mounds centered around her nipples, as if they were small hills with taut skin stretched tightly over them.
They weren’t very noticeable overall due to their size, but their pointed and aggressive shape made them oddly alluring, almost begging to be touched.
"Since yesterday, you’ve been touching them constantly... Do human men enjoy these kinds of breasts that much?" Hayang asked.
It was hard to deny her words, which was a bit embarrassing.
Still, with human women, if you keep touching their nipples, they tend to swell and ache after a while. But creatures like Mollang, who didn’t have actual breasts but instead mimicked their appearance, didn’t seem to have the same sensitivity. Even Shuru would eventually swipe at me if I kept touching her too much.
Lamia, on the other hand, seemed far less sensitive in general. Even when I fondled their chests, they didn’t swell or hurt. Plus, the way their snake-like lower bodies occasionally twitched in reaction made it clear that they enjoyed it, so it was no surprise that my hands kept wandering back.
'But I can’t just keep touching her chest forever.'
As I stroked Hayang’s chest, I noticed the piece of meat that had started near her collarbone sliding down past her stomach. Following it with my hand, I moved lower.
'She doesn’t have a belly button.'
Where a human would have a navel, there was only a smooth abdomen, with lines forming along the muscles in a similar pattern. However, there was no belly button to be found below those lines.
'Since they’re oviparous, it makes sense for them to not have navels.'
Lamia naturally didn’t have belly buttons, which was why Hayang looked up at me in confusion as I touched her lower abdomen. Realizing that she didn’t understand my fascination with something that wasn’t there, I stopped dwelling on it and moved my hand further down.
I reached the end of her humanoid upper body, where the most important part of her anatomy awaited.
I tapped lightly with my nails. It was tougher than the carapace that had covered her nipples, seemingly designed not to open with just a simple touch. It wasn’t quite like hard armor but felt more like a firm, calloused surface.
As I ran my fingers across it, Hayang grabbed my arm and coiled her long tail tightly around my thigh, holding me firmly in place. This part of her body was far more sensitive than anywhere else. Judging by her reaction, this must be where Lamia's reproductive organs were located.
'Is it stuck like a scab? Should I try to remove it…'
I gently pressed my fingernail against the soft belly skin below, trying to peel off the carapace. However, Hayang, who had been gripping my arm, clenched her hand tightly as if in pain, almost as though I was tearing at her flesh. Seeing her reaction, I decided to abandon the attempt to pry it off with my nail.
'If it’s down here somewhere... let’s see…'
I carefully rubbed the gathered belly skin with my fingers, pushing it aside to expose the carapace. Unlike the soft belly skin that moved easily, this section of the carapace was firmly fixed in place.
Even when I pressed down with my hand, it didn’t budge. The area was rigid and well-protected. However, when I applied some force with my fingers and pushed slightly inward, it bent and gave way. In that moment, Hayang instinctively opened her mouth and bit down on my arm.
"Hiyaa... I’m so sorry...!!"
She immediately let go, freeing my arm from her mouth. Though her fangs had pierced my skin, it was only a shallow bite, so the bleeding stopped quickly, leaving a minor wound. Still, her extreme reaction made it clear that this spot was highly sensitive for Lamia. I had no choice but to handle it delicately rather than forcing my way in.
'This seems to be the spot…'
I remembered learning about human anatomy in the past (as a knight, it was essential to study anatomy for first aid on comrades and for effective ways to kill enemies). There had been a discussion about the hymen, during which even Dane, who was usually dozing off, had perked up and paid attention.
The truth is, the hymen is a structure found not only in humans but also in demi-humans and certain animals, such as moles. For moles, the hymen serves to block dirt from entering their genitals while digging, and it can regenerate if damaged.
'Considering that Lamia crawl across the ground, it makes sense that dirt would constantly come into contact with this area. Could this hardened part be their version of a hymen?'
In other words, I was touching what appeared to be a hardened hymen with my hand.
If that was the case, it explained why Hayang, who had relatively dull sensitivity compared to humans, showed only mild reactions when her breasts were touched. But here, she was responding much more intensely.
'It feels like there’s soft flesh beyond this point…'
"Originally… when Lamia mate, the male uses his fangs to tear through it," Hayang said softly.
I could have used a tool, infused my nails with mana to cut through it, or even resorted to using my own teeth, like Lamia males. But as a man…
When it came to the hymen, wasn’t it a man’s duty to break through it in the most fitting way?
While it wasn’t quite accurate to call this hardened layer a traditional hymen—it was more akin to a toughened skin—the idea of tearing through it using any other method suddenly felt like a waste.
"I’m going to try a different approach."
"It might hurt a bit. Are you okay with that?"
Hayang nodded hesitantly.
'For an average person, forcing through such a thick layer would likely cause them to faint or desperately resist any further attempt at intercourse. But Lamia have low blood pressure and dulled pain sensitivity, so it might be manageable.'
I carefully laid Hayang down.
Her small, perked nipples pointed upward, and her long, snake-like lower body stretched out beneath her. If I measured her tail to the very tip, she was at least 3.5 meters long, making her body nearly twice my height in length.
Of course, her torso wasn’t that long—less than 2 meters—so it wasn’t her height that was remarkable, but rather the extended length of her tail. Most of the time, she kept it coiled, so it wasn’t often that I fully grasped its length.
Despite her excitement, evident from her erect nipples, Hayang’s low blood pressure kept her heartbeat slow. For Lamia, this pace was probably equivalent to a human’s rapid thudding heartbeat in such a situation.
With a flick, I removed the cloth wrapped around my waist, exposing myself entirely in front of her.
Having taken me into her mouth and tongue yesterday, Hayang didn’t seem surprised by the sight. But she kept her gaze fixed on my dick, her face tense with nervous anticipation.
I positioned myself above her, lowering my body onto hers. My arms bore my weight while my lower body aligned perfectly with her most sensitive area. The tip of my cock pressed against her entrance.
"It hasn’t opened up yet, has it?" she asked softly.
"A hymen deserves to be broken in the proper way," I replied.
Shifting my weight onto her, I drove my cock into her with a single thrust.
Though it had felt solid to the touch, the thinness of the layer allowed it to yield slightly under the force of my thrust. Hayang, however, cried out in pain, her snake tail coiling tightly around my waist.
"It’s okay… it’s okay," I murmured, though I knew it likely wasn’t. I gently stroked her face to calm her, sharing my warmth as I pulled back to prepare for another thrust.
This time, the barrier tore partially, allowing the head of my cock to push halfway in before springing back out. The sensation of the rupture was palpable, and Hayang clung to me desperately, wrapping her arms around my neck as her teeth clenched audibly from the pain.
I couldn’t stop here.
The sound of blood dripping onto the floor reached my ears. The hymen had torn, and the evidence was clear. To prevent her teeth from being damaged, I offered her my left forearm to bite down on before delivering the final thrust.
The thick barrier gave way completely with a sharp sound as the cold, tight interior of her body enveloped the h ead of my cock, pulling me deeper inside.