Chapter 94: Snakes are Surprisingly Cute (02)
I hadn't prepared myself mentally just a moment ago, so I figured I needed a bit of help and proceeded to remove the piece of cloth that had been substituting for my pants around my waist.
"Ah... this is a man's......"
Watching the white lamia approach with her long tongue flickering near my private parts, I initially thought she was relishing the taste but soon realized that due to a biological difference... that is, snakes smell by flickering their tongues, she was merely checking the scent of my dick.
"Could you help me out a bit?"
Just then, something inside the leather pouch of my bag started to thump around. It was either Mollang, Shuru, or possibly both, getting angry upon hearing the noise and trying to burst out.
Of course, since the bag was locked, it would take them a while to come out.
"How can I assist you?"
"Just use your tongue to help, if you would."
The long, flickering tongue in front of my eyes was distracting.
Some might find it creepy, but I knew how flexibly that long, forked tongue could move and I wanted to experience it.
"Like how you wrapped your tongue around here earlier..."
"... would this be alright?"
The white lamia, leaning her head over my lap, stretched her tongue and wrapped it around my organ.
It was quite a thick and long organ, but the white lamia's tongue easily wrapped around it not just once, but twice, and then she slowly began to pull at my dick using her tongue.
This was a surprisingly fresh sensation.
It felt less like a tongue and more like a tentacle pulling at my dick.
As she cautiously used her tongue, worried that I might dislike her, she rubbed my dick and the forked tips of her tongue tickled the edges of my testicles, making my organ swell even more.
Even while she excited my organ by wrapping her tongue around it, she didn’t know what to do next, so I opened my mouth wide and inserted my finger, signaling her to take my dick into her mouth.
"Yes. Just put it in there. Don't tense up."
Carefully parting her cheeks slightly, the white lamia lowered her head and took the tip of my dick into her lips.
As the soft lips of the lamia touched it, the tip twitched, eager to release, but fortunately, since her tongue was wrapped around the base, any sudden ejaculation was prevented.
Like a snake devouring its prey, she swallowed my dick in one gulp.
"Oh...! All the way to the base...!"
Her mouth and throat were designed to swallow prey completely, so unlike other humanoid species, where it's usually hard to insert even half the length and one must brace for it to reach the esophagus, she effortlessly took my entire organ.
My pubic hair even covered her white face, and while deep insertion usually causes breathing difficulties, she had no trouble breathing through another passage while swallowing my organ.
I could even feel her light breath on my thighs.
Although my organ was pressing down on her airway, making her breathing rough, there was no risk of suffocation.
'Maybe I should just relax and let one go?'
Normally, because of the risk of suffocation, one would not ejaculate deep in the throat, but since there was no danger now, I could safely ejaculate deep inside her throat.
Unlike humans, whose throats are narrower, there was nothing to obstruct the flow, and I could feel my semen flowing straight into her throat. Perceiving my semen as food, her entire throat contracted, trying to swallow down to the tip of my glans, naturally taking care of the aftermath of my ejaculation.
After using her tongue to lick the protruding tip and the end where the semen had flowed, she retracted her tongue, seeming a bit taken aback by the warm fluid in her abdomen, and pulled away slightly from me.
"Does it taste a bit odd?"
"Taste...? Lamia doesn't really understand the concept of taste."
Indeed, since the shape of her tongue is different and she swallows prey whole, she doesn’t experience bitter or sour tastes, instead, she stroked her chest and belly, saying this.
"Her belly seems a bit bloated."
'It's precious protein...'
After receiving help, it was my turn to offer assistance.
While a normal woman's body might not require special preparation, the lamia's body, thoroughly concealed to the point where she could slither naked across the floor without issue, necessitated direct male assistance for proper intercourse.
"Kamang, come over here..."
At the call of the white lamia, the black lamia, who had been coiled up watching us, cautiously approached from behind.
The lower body of the black snake slid smoothly across the floor toward me, showing a bit of embarrassment rather than her earlier cheerful demeanor, likely from observing the actions between the white lamia and me.
"Can Kamang join too?"
Both the white and black lamias, looking at me with their moist, snake-like eyes while holding hands, clearly suggested a scenario where more would be merrier for a man.
I nodded as if pleased by the prospect and set about preparing their bodies for what was next.
'The white one is a bit small.'
While the black lamia's breasts were large enough to sway and move, the white one's were modestly swollen, barely asserting her femininity.
For a creature accustomed to slithering on the ground, such a form might be more advantageous for survival.
'Black lamia's nipples are deeply set within her carapace, requiring considerable squeezing to extract them... since this one is smaller, maybe I can tease them out with my tongue?'
I nudged the scales hiding her parts with my tongue, revealing small pink nipples inside. Sucking them with my mouth, the nipples and areolas popped out instantly.
On the other side, once I sucked her breast, the nipples sprang out immediately, though they were set much shallower compared to the black lamia's.
'Given the difference in breast size, this is to be expected...'
"Let's attend to this side then."
As I reached to coax the nipples of the tense black lamia, she leaned back, avoiding my touch.
"Can I, can I, can I take them out myself?"
Although slightly disappointed, I had only two hands and one mouth, and since her nipples were deeply set, it would indeed save effort if she could manage it herself.
Starting to rub the small breasts of the white lamia from behind, it became clear that smaller breasts were either inherently more sensitive, or perhaps the white lamia was particularly so. She stiffened under my grip like a snake caught by the neck, unable to move.
Naturally, parts of the body that are used less tend to be more sensitive, and although a normal woman’s nipples are sensitive enough, a lamia's hidden breasts would be especially susceptible to unfamiliar stimuli.
While I contemplated the sensitivity of lamia's nipples, the black lamia struggled with her own breasts... or more precisely, the deeply set nipples.
"Umm... I've hardly ever pulled these out myself, so it's a bit difficult..."
She was trying to open the scales covering her nipples, but since I had to apply significant pressure to make them protrude, she struggled to pull them out with her fingers alone.
Failing with her hands, she lifted her breast upward, then stuck out her tongue, grasping her breast tightly with both hands. She inserted the forked tip of her tongue, forcibly pulling out her nipple.
It was so deeply set that only after much effort did the left nipple finally protrude.
After laboriously extracting one, she glanced hesitantly at me as if to ask, 'Do I need to pull out the other one too?'
"It's not necessary, but... it might look unbalanced if only one is out?"
While I caressed the small breast, eliciting moans from the white lamia, the black lamia, seeing this, flinched and attempted to extract her other deeply set breast.
"Kamang, come here... I'll help you..."
As the white lamia became aroused from being touched, she still tried to help her friend. When the black lamia cautiously approached, presenting her other retracted breast, the white lamia pounced like a snake on its prey.
She then sealed her lips around it, grasping the large breast with both hands to immobilize it, and began searching for the nipple with her tongue, a sensation different from when she did it herself, causing the black lamia's tail tip to quiver with a ticklish or barely tolerable sensation.
Of course, I continued to fondle the white lamia's breast, gently teasing her nipple with my fingers.
'Although they're friends... this almost looks like a mother nursing her daughter.'
Finally, when the white lamia firmly grasped the black lamia's nipple and pulled her head back, the black lamia's nipple finally emerged.
In my arms, the white lamia panted, and the black lamia, now excited from having her nipple extracted, left me pondering who to embrace first.
No, on second thought, I first needed to calm down Shuru and Mollang, who had escaped from the bag.
"Just wait a minute..."
Before I could catch the rushing Shuru, a black figure brushed past me.
And then the black lamia's mouth bulged significantly, something was gulping down her throat...
Between her parted lips, I could see Shuru's tail.
And in her throat, something half liquid, half solid was trying to pass through.
"Uaaak! No!! Spit it out!!"