The Vespidian

Arc 11 Blood Moon

Interlewd: Struggle Snuggle

Part 1

I returned to the room where Slither and Bubbles were imprisoned. Several Xavas had gathered around the sullen snake. She did have beautiful scales though; they were incandescent torques glimmering in the light. My eyes roamed up her humanoid torso and stopped where the snake part met the humanoid area. Here nestled in a crease was a distinct slit of scales. Above her, ample breasts jiggled as she huffed.

The child-sized frog girl lay to the side. From what I had gathered, she was fully grown despite how she looked, in fact, she was older than I was. Her pink slimy skin glistened in the light as she kicked from time to time. She was rather adorable the little thing. Even had small breasts and between her long legs sat her well-rounded booty. This frog certainly had an ass.

I looked between the two; it was hard to decide which to devour first. After a few moments, I chose the snake. She would be more trouble if I didn't put her in her place properly. I approached her shivering form, they were at my mercy, and they knew it.

“Now then Slither, I saved you for a reason,” I said petting her hooded head.

“I heard,” She hissed defensively.

“Well then, I don’t need to explain much to you then do I? Obey me, and you will be rewarded, resist and be punished.”

“Why sssshould I?” She hissed spitting on me.

“Struggle snuggle it is then. Xava, be a dear would you?” I said licking the spit from my face, and she nodded pressing a stick into the broad flank of Slither.

It took a moment, but then the current of electricity coursed through the serpent and she writhed screaming for a few seconds. I nodded again, and she poked the snake again shocking her. This continued several more times to the shrieking and squealing of the snake before she shuddered and pissed herself.

Slither huffed, “SSsssstop. Sssstop.”

“Oh had enough punishment? So soon? You don’t have much tolerance for pain do you?” I asked staring down at her.

She quivered under my gaze, “You fiend.”

“Xava.” I said.

Another shock filled the snake, leaving her panting, “Ssssstop that!”

“Well then will you obey?” I asked.

Her eyes glared at me as she said, “I will not sssserve you.”

“Oh?” I cooed rubbing her gently in my hands, “You will serve me. At my beck and call. Every one of your holes mine to use as I please. You will be my cock sleeve by the time I am finished with you.”

She shook her head back and forth as I flopped my growing ovipositor onto her face, rubbing it in as the tendrils wormed about. She hissed, biting into it, though her lack of fangs or teeth, in general, made her mouth merely gum it lewdly and gave her a taste of my sex. It was rather enjoyable making my tube pulse.

She spat it out noticing that I had a pleased face, “Keep your disgusting thing away from me.”

Amused I pulled away from her and said, “Xava have at her for a bit I will try the frog for now.”

“Leave Bubbles alone!” she cried out.

I ignored her. The shocks resumed, and I left her screeching as I walked over to the quivering frog girl, lifting her so that she was face to face with me. Her throat expanded as she puffed up defensively. It was rather cute really, and so I started petting her.

“Such a cute little frog.” I smiled.

“Stop hurting Slither!” She croaked back deflating a little.

“She is the one choosing to be hurt. All she has to do is obey me, and I will reward her. It is her pride that is making her suffer.”

“You are just being mean! Stop bullying Slither!”

I wiggled a finger at the adorable pink face puffing up. “Well, then how about I bully you a little?”

She shuddered as I spread her legs and rubbed her swollen pussy. She started making squalling noises as I rubbed her more and more, watching her legs twitching. She kept puffing up, but I continued kneading her slimy slit. Slowly but surely penetrating it with the tip of my finger, rubbing it all over. Deeper and deeper my finger wormed into her.

“Stop, stop! Don’t!” She panted.

“Silly little frog,” I smiled and pushed a full digit into her, “Just surrender to the pleasure. The strong feed on the weak is that not your way of thinking? You are my prey.”

Her mouth gaped, and she ribbitted, crying a little. I held my face with a hand, daww such a cute little creature. My finger began to stir inside of her, gently scratching at the roof of her vagina. Slowly and softly. Rubbing and pressing as my thumb did the same on the outside. Flicking the little mound grew a bump of need. She was getting so wet and gooey. Ether she produced that tasty mucus when aroused, or this was her last ditch defense mechanism.

“That is it. Good girl. Such a good little froggy.” I cooed as she kept making cute little sounds.

I massaged her slippery slit for several minutes. Watching in amusement as she shivered in pleasure. Her legs twitched as she shuddered, leaking all over the floor. I pet her gingerly and pulled free with a plop, licking my fingers clean. She gulped air, limp legged as I smiled observed her.

I leaned down over her and whispered, “Such a lewd little frog. So wet and squishy.”

She puffed up, seemingly pouting.

“Xava, fuck the frog for a bit. Be gentle though.” I said glancing at one of the robo nurses that was unoccupied.

“As you wish,” she said walking over with a tenting erection.

Bubbles flopped about trying to flee, but she didn’t get far as Xava pulled her back on all fours. With a wet and erotic squelch, the frog gasped from the penetration. I watched as she pulled out for a moment, her robo cock was a bit bigger than my finger, so around average for a human.

She held the frog down and began to thrust, mounting the quivering little amphibian. Xava was gentle as she didn’t jackhammer or twist her partner into positions to force better penetration. She smoothly and mechanically pushed in and out. Though her movements were soft, her dirty talk was certainly not.

“Who is a good little incubator?” Xava asked.

Bubbles put her hands over her face blowing bubbles.

Hmm well, it left some things to be desired, but it is a start. I washed my hands to ensure they were not toxic as I returned to Slither. Her form was coiling and twitching as Xava gave her another shock for resisting. I lifted a hand, ceasing the torment. Gently I pet Slither’s head, rubbing along her hood, tracing her body and gave her a few sound pats.

“Ready to indulge in pleasure rather than pain?” I asked my hands canvassing her body before they stopped where the snake and woman met.

“You will not-” she started before I kissed her.

My tongue invaded her throat choking her for a brief moment. It swirled around getting a taste for her before retracting. Satisfied, I pulled back and let my fully engorged ovipositor drape over her face. Slowly I started to hump at her head. The obscene noises of my wet flesh rubbing against her filled the air. She began to shiver below me as I vented. The heated mist drifted over her. I pulled back all the way so that it rest on her chin, the tip’s tendrils wiggling at her lips.

“Don’t you want to suck it? Don’t you want to just gobble down my cock? Look at all that tasty meat for you to eat.” I smirked rubbing my pulsing member against her mouth.

Her mouth opened as her tongue flitted out. Smelling and tasting me. She started to get shy about it, trying to turn away. However, my hands cupped her face, and I opened her mouth letting the tip of my member push inside of her warm maw.

“Now, suck snake,” I smirked sliding her head down onto my shaft.

She resisted for a long moment until it crawled more profoundly into her maw. Her lips smacked as she squirmed, trying desperately to bite it, thrashing her head back and forth. The friction was delightful. I felt the roof of her mouth bulge where the fangs had been. I pushed deeper and her eyes gaped. Her throat filled, she wiggled and then she seemed to submit though the look in her eyes said otherwise.

My hand held her head, working it up and down my shaft as I let out a content sigh. Her throat was humid and wet, gooey and tighter than a twat, but with ever stroke, it opened up just a bit more. It contracted, and the multitude of muscles massaged me. Her neck swelled with my throbbing mass, and her head went down deeper and deeper until it wrapped around the base of my abdomen.

I pet her cooing, “Such a good cock sucker. Yes, such a lewd mouth you have. I bet you love swallowing. You will be my cock sock in no time.”

Her slit purple eyes glared at me, but I smiled, and her look of resistance quickly turned to one of bewilderment. I moaned as more of my ovipositor emerged. Inch after inch fed itself down her throat. Soon it became foot after foot, and the snake was trembling.

She tightened, trying to resist, but my shaft kept crawling on the multitude of feelers. Her throat made wonderfully depraved sounds as I overpowered her futile resistance. She was so wet and warm; I could hardly help myself. After a brief time, her eyes started dilating, nearly rolling and all six feet of my erection had neatly been sheathed down her insatiable gullet.

I held her there for minutes as I listened to her heated breathing and the slap of Xava fucking the frog. Bubbles seemed to have begun to enjoy it as she was letting out soft moans and squeaks every time Xava did a particularly hard thrust. I turned Slither so that she could watch the affair.

My antenna wallowed in the stench of arousal gushing from her glistening snake snatch. Her throat undulated slowly drooling and lewdly squelching on me as she started to move ever so lightly. Hearing a near squeal of delight from Bubbles as she came. Watching her friend in such a state seemed to chip Slither’s resolve.

Her head began to move with no prompting from me. Sliding up and up letting several feet free, my tendrils wiggling in the air as she tilted her head slurping back down. She went all the way to the base, holding herself there as her long forked tongue slithered about smelling and tasting.

My vents opened, and I started to fan her with my pheromones. She shivered, frozen in place. After several minutes she began to move again. Faster this time, slurping and sucking as she went. The tongue circled as she ascended and the loud wet schlick of her throat gurgled as she descended. Like this, she sucked me off all on her own. I gave her a nice pat on the head and purred.

“See,” I leaned in praising her, “Not so hard is it? Such a good snake. Yes, serve me. Suck it you slutty little snake.”

I shifted my attention to her ever wetting slit. My fingers pried it open revealing her swampy snatch. Her arousal bubbling out. However, that was not what had caught my full attention; it was the twin shafts rising out of her body. Slither was a hermaphrodite as it seemed. My hands wrapped around her smooth poles and her whole body shuddered. She had frozen in place; her eyes desperately stared to see what I would do.

“Oh look at these~ You should have told me you had such nice serpents to play with. Do you want me to charm your snakes?” I asked staring at her while letting my tentacles hover inches from her tenting erections.

Her throat tightened as she tried to reply, but with how full she was she could not. Instead, she nodded, bobbing her head and slurping whorishly, desperate to get her point across.

I pet her on the head. “Yes. Good girl. My salacious snake.”

I stroked her snake cocks. They were smooth and slimy. Relatively long too, about three feet. I wasn't sure if this was well endowed for her kind or not. Still, this would be fun. Gently at first I let my tentacles coil around them. Her face became awash with pleasure, and she resumed sucking with a renewed enthusiasm. It seemed that she realized I would pleasure her so long as she pleasured me. Amused I leaned in letting my tongue plunge into her vice like snake snatch. She wiggled as I eagerly worked her organs.

Her throat began to vibrate, creating a hissing purr sound. My mouth gaped, drawing in both of her writhing cocks and she shuddered. Her hips bucked and thrust deeper into my warmth. Both of our heads began to rise and fall slaving away at one another’s pleasure. The decadent sounds rose louder as we increased our pace. My abdomen puffed up as it grew more and more swollen with lust.

Her cocks twitched and squirmed as they came. Spurting her snake sauce into my mouth. A salty somewhat bitter taste, though it was thick and creamy. Slowly, I slurped my way up, milking her dry. I slid back down, my tongue swirling her spasming shafts. She had frozen in place on my ovicock, tightening as she kept humping at my face with her hips. My abdomen rose and then squelched back down, forcing her to take it. She moaned around it, and I started to fuck her throat.

The primal slapping of my carapace hitting against her scales became a steady, hard pace as I used her shuddering throat like my own personal fuck toy. I resumed sucking her twitching members watching in amusement as she seemed to be going mad with pleasure. Her hands grasped onto my head trying to make it go faster. I deep throated her, and my tongue slithered deeper into her pussy.

Her scales shuddered to make a strange scratching noise as she moaned. The familiar taste of her cum bubbled up as she surrendered another load to my greedy maw. I thrust down, burying my member fully into her mouth and holding it there as it inflated. Her eyes gaped as I came forcing her to slurp and gulp my wasp jizz. Slowly I pulled out of her crushing throat with a wet plop. Cum bubbled out of her lips as she panted.

I rose off of her and began stroking her head, cooing softly, “See? It feels good, doesn’t it? Was it worth trying to resist?”

She swallowed and stared down at the floor. “No… I… ssssorry.”

Idly I began stroking her cocks again, “If you are sorry then submit to me.”

She quivered to my fingers sliding up and down tantalizing her shafts, “I, I ssssubmit.”

“Oh?” I smirked, “Then you will call me Your Majesty, My Queen, or Queen Vesper; from now on. Is that understood my slutty snake?”

Slither nodded holding her flush face, “Yessss my- my Queen.”

I shuddered the ecstasy of dominating someone completely tingling in my mind, “Good. Goood my pet. Now then what are you?”

“Your sssslutty ssssnake,” she replied without hesitation, looking at me foggy eyed.

“Yes, but not quite.”

She seemed unsure before shaking her head, “What, what am I, my Queen?”

“You are my sex sleeve. Yes, my personal shaft sucking snake. It makes you horny just thinking about slurping and swallowing my long, hard cock, doesn't it, my slutty snake?” I said stroking her serpents harder as she shuddered.

"YesssssSss!" She gasped.

She seemed to be melting in my grasp, moaning happily. I get the distinct feeling that she didn’t get too much release until now. Or for that matter attention, consideration, and even kindness. Perhaps the snake had been lonely and needed a good hard dose of rough and sensual loving. It was a bit too easy to break her down. Of course, she could just be biding her time to escape.

I nearly whispered, "What are you?"

“My Queen’sss sssex sssssleeve. Your ssshaft ssssucking sssssnake~” She said as her tongue lolled a little flitting in and out.

“Who is a good snake? Who is my slutty snaky?” I stroked faster until she arched her back and her hips rose.

“I- I am!” She cried out ropes of her cum spurting out onto my hardened carapace.

I licked my finger clean, “Good girl. Yes, such a good snake. My sex sleeve.”

She purred happily laying in my grasp. I was getting some doubts about this being a ploy. Still, there is no way in hell; I am this smooth. There had to be more to this.

“Xava, did you drug her?” I asked

“Why I certainly did.” She replied looking up at me.

“Oh? What the hell did you give her?”

“That aphrodisiac I used on you. Though it doesn’t seem as effective on species other than your own, it only yielded about twenty percent of what it would do to you.”

“Oh, I see. I take it you used it on Bubbles as well?”

“I did. Seems to get them in the mood after the effects startup, but not into a mating rut like you would be.”

I nodded and looked back down at the blissful snake woman, I pet her, noticing how the very tip of her tail wiggles when she is happy. It was rather cute. She was a very happy snake at the moment.

“Good Slither. Yes, you don’t have to think about anything anymore. You just have to please me. Serve me. Yes, that is right,” I smiled as she lowered her head and lavished my abdomen with kisses and wet slurps, “Good. Such a good breeding bitch. Yes, my incubator.”

She panted, nuzzling my member, “Breeding bitch. Breed-” before her demeanor changed and she retreated a little, “I SSsssory my Queen. I can’t have children. Ssssterile.”

All of my hands and tentacles pet her wet scales caressing her as I leaned in, “That doesn’t matter. You will be the host for my children.”

She tilted her head quizzically, “Hosst?”

“Yes,” I gave her an affectionate thrust as several of my tentacles invaded her shuddering hole, “You are my breeding bitch. I will fill you with my eggs over and over and over again. Your purpose is to incubate them and then give birth to them. That is the reason that I spared your life. I told you that I would keep you nice and full for the rest of your life.”

She trembled meekly “I am incubator?”

I rubbed her belly, “I am going to pump you full of brood, my incubator.”

She spread her pussy for me. However, I wasn’t ready to impregnate her just yet. My abdomen bulged the ovipositor twitched, and I lowered her head back to service it some more. She eagerly slid up and down lapping at it and sucking on it. Diverting my attention from her, I looked over to Bubbles and the now three Xavas that she was pleasuring. Her webbed hands stroked two cocks, and she bounced up and down on a third’s lap. The frog was lost in a haze of bliss.

I licked my lips.