The Interrupting Explorer
Back to posting playthroughs! I've taken more time to work on my actual writing skills again, so hopefully my progress on that end is slowly becoming more visible. This one's short, but I had good fun with it anyways. Being able to describe things as the monster and not the human was pretty cool, made for a refreshing change of pace.
Enjoy.
On the secluded island of Velkim, within its strange jungles and beautiful beaches, lies a world of monstergirls. It's a place known only to a few hundred outsiders, mostly the humans of Velkim's single coastal settlement, or explorers that show up to investigate the wonders of the island. You are none of these people. You are a strange outlier in this land of humans and monstergirls; you're a monsterboy. A male Lamia, to be specific. Lamias are traditionally an exclusively female race of monstergirls, and just like the rest of the monstergirls on Velkim they stick to mating with human males to produce more Lamias. However, your existence is a bizarre break in this pattern. You're obviously a Lamia, with a human upper body and a serpentine lower body patterned like a green anaconda, but your human upper half is clearly male. Your muscle contours are a plain indictment of this fact, as well as your distinctly masculine facial features that blend with slightly reptilian details and hide behind messy brown hair.
Your strange nature was always cause for attention; attention which quickly became unbearable when you reached sexual maturity in your village. Desperate to escape the advances of curious and horny female Lamias, you fled your village and now reside in one of Velkim's many jungle caves as a reclusive, but content creature.
You're busy enjoying a late-afternoon bath in your cave when your relaxed focus is broken by the sounds of something approaching from outside. Hastily slithering out of the bath and slipping on your waistcloth, you flick your tongue into the air to get a feeling for what's coming near your cave. To your surprise, the scent is of a human female, likely an explorer. You can't be certain yet though, so you decide to play it safe and coil up in the dark recess right near the mouth of your cave, waiting for her to come into view. After just a few moments of lying in wait, she finally appears.
She's a short, young girl dressed in traveler's garb, with light brown hair and fair skin. She's clearly an explorer, with a small travel pack of what looks to be maps, provisions, and other arcane equipment. She's currently writing something down in a small pocket journal, but after just a few scribbles she looks up and into the mouth of the cave. Her bright brown eyes pass over your body multiple times as she studies the cave, but you're cloaked in the shadows so perfectly that she doesn't even know you're there. She seems anxious, excited, and strangely frustrated; like she's looking for something she can't quite find.
She seems harmless enough, but you're always wary of strangers thanks your nature as a recluse. You're not sure what she intends to do, or what she's here for. As if to answer your thoughts, the girl grumbles to herself as she jots down more notes.
"I could have sworn all the tracking clues led here! I swear, finding a Lamia on this island is going to be the death of me..." she trails off into more complaining under her breath as she scrawls some more lines in her pocket journal, before clasping it shut with a hand and looking into the cave with a determined expression. "Welp, I didn't come this far to just look at the entrance of this thing! Might as well see if there's anything inside the cave itself."
A jolt of panic runs through your body. She's going to set foot inside your cave! Before you have any more time to panic, the girl pulls out a metal sconce from her pack, and with a quick tap it comes to life with a magic orange flame. She barely gets two paces in before her torch reveals your coiled-up body, and your bright yellow eyes staring at her with a sheepish and stressed expression.
"H-H-Holy shit!" She shrieks, stumbling back with a hand to her chest. "You're real! I mean... I knew you were, but... Oh my god! I can't believe I'm meeting you! You're a real live Lamia! Like, a real one!"
You shrink back slightly at her outburst, keeping your upper body hidden inside the circular nest of your coils as you continue to regard her with a panicked and suspicious expression; a single eyebrow arched beneath your messy brown hair.
"You're real!" She says once again with awe, taking a second to breathe in the situation. "I need... I need to sit down."
The girl staggers over like a zombie and falls onto her back, staring up at the ceiling with a mix of emotions on her face; an expression similar to someone who has won a million-to-one lottery. You keep your eyes on her the entire time, waiting for her next move.
"Who are you?" you ask in a quiet hiss.
The depth of your voice immediately causes her to sit up. She stares at you with an expression of awe, and then grins with excitement.
"What's your name?" she asks in a rush.
"Sebastian."
"I'm Tanya."
You stare at her without emotion for a moment, before you slowly nod your head in greeting. She beams back at you eagerly, but doesn't introduce herself again. After a moment of silence passes between you two, she breaks into conversation once more.
"You're a male Lamia, aren't you?" she asks, a little too eager to hear the answer.
With a quiet sigh, you draw your upper body out of your curled pile of coils, revealing your muscled upper half. "Yeah. I am."
"You're so... Beautifully smooth. You don't think your skin is too rough for a little touch, do you?" she asks, staring at your mostly naked upper body with obvious lust in her eyes.
"What?"
"Can I… Can I touch your scales?" she asks, this time a lot quieter. Her eyes dart to the side, as if she's embarrassed.
Your expression twists into a mixture of shock and confusion. "Touch my scales? Why would you want to do that? Aren't you here to steal my stuff or something?"
"No, Sebastian. I'm here for... other reasons."
Tanya slowly draws her hand towards your body, before gently touching the side of your belly-scales with the tip of her middle finger. She lets out a relieved sigh, as if she's been under pressure and needed to do that very thing for weeks. In a matter of seconds, her finger starts to move in slow, circular motions along your cool skin.
"Wh-what are you doing?" you ask, flustered by the sudden sensations.
"I think you know." she says, staring into your eyes.
You find that you can't look away. A part of you doesn't want to look away. You just let her finger do its thing, and try not to focus on your steadily-increasing heartbeat or how hot it's becoming between the two of you.
"I- I really don't. Wh-why are you here? Why are you... petting me?" you ask, fighting your mind's rapid decay into its baser instincts.
"Why do you think?" she asks, staring deep into your eyes.
You shake your head, trying to regain control over your churning thoughts. "I don't know. I'm really not sure what you're doing here."
"Just tell me what you're thinking right now."
"I- I don't know. I think you need to explain yourself."
"I want you, Sebastian. I want you so badly right now."
You frown. "Well... I want answers. Why are you touching me like that? What does that have to do with anything? I d-don't... I don't just let people touch me, y'know..."
She stares at you with a cold expression for a moment. Then, she bursts into laughter.
"Are you serious? You're really serious right now? Boy, did they just throw you in a ditch and leave you to live there? You really have no idea?"
"Why am I the one being treated like the idiot here!? You're the stranger stumbling into MY cave and running your fingers along my scales!"
Needing some distance, your lower body springs into action and wraps around Tanya from her ankles to her waist, before moving to keep her about four feet away from your upper body. Much to your confusion, Tanya seems to be fighting a wave of arousal as a result of your lower body wrapping around her legs.
"Sebastian... Stop... You're driving me crazy..." she pants, her eyes shutting tightly and her body shivering.
"Wh-what?" you ask with a stutter, incredibly disoriented by her response. You can feel her pounding pulse within your coils, and it's a very strange sensation.
"You... You're so chilly... And smooth... I can feel it. All over my legs... My thighs..." she says, before locking her eyes with yours once again.
Her words and her stare confuse you so greatly that you can't help but instinctively recoil from what you don't understand. The pulsating coils around her lower body let go, and you can see the disappointment in her eyes.
"Why did you let me go?" she asks.
You have no answer for her, you just sit there speechless and shivering.
She stares at you expectantly for a moment longer, before her expression shifts into one of determination. "Do it again."
You stare at her incredulously. "What?"
"Do. It. Again."
Her stare softens you to a point where you're no longer able to look away. With a slow-building shudder, your lower body begins to wrap around her legs again. It's slow and teasing this time, each coil moving with care as you caress her supple skin with the smoothness of your scales.
Her breaths become heavier as the coils move upwards towards her waist. By now, her face is the very definition of lust. Her eyes are locked onto your own, and your stare back with some concern.
It takes a while for your lower body to finally reach her waist, as you make sure to caress every side of her before finally reaching her waist.
"You're good at this." She pants. "Keep going..."
"I-I don't think that's a good idea." You stammer. "I feel weird."
"Don't think. Just… Do what you're doing, and don't think."
You comply, as your lower body continues to gently coil around her stomach and chest. Her labored breathing gets heavier with every movement of your body, the blood rushing to her skin and making her body warm within your coils. The sensation of her body heat seeping into your chilly skin awakens a very strange mixture of feelings inside of you, and it only deepens your confusion. You've never felt this way before. It's a confusing mess of emotions that you can't quite make heads or tails of, and it's getting more convoluted with every breath the two of you take. Eventually, your lower body reaches her chest, gently squeezing against her ample breasts on either side. Her breathing is very rapid and shallow now, her eyes are heavily glazed over, and all she's focused on is the sensation you're creating with your lower body.
"D-don't stop..." She pants.
You obey, as your lower body continues to slowly coil around her chest, with particular focus on her neck and shoulders. Her eyes defocus even further as she lets out a long, pleasured sigh. You don't know how much longer you can keep this up, as the feelings you have inside are only growing stronger. It's almost as if something inside of you is awakening, and it wants everything. It wants to consume her, and to have her consume you; it wants to intertwine the two of you as one. This feeling is so powerful, so all-encompassing that you almost don't notice that her arms are wrapping around you as your coils bring her close.
"I want you..." She pants. "I want every part of you inside of me... and around me... I want us to become one..."
Her sudden words send a shudder down your spine, and a wave of heat rushes through you, causing you to tighten your coils for a brief moment. It's enough to cause her to let out a pleasured yelp. Then, your lower body suddenly releases her, and she falls back against the dirt with a heavy thud. You bury your face in your hands, and immediately retreat from Tanya's body on the ground.
"I'm sorry! I- I- I need a moment!" you yelp, almost choking on the words.
"What? What's wrong?" Tanya asks.
"I- I don't want to hurt you..."
She stares at you for a moment with a look of confusion on her face, but that look quickly morphs into a devilish grin as she places her hands on the ground and uses them to lift herself up. She crawls her way towards you slowly, while you attempt to shuffle away from her.
You defensively raise your hands and try to explain yourself. "I feel really, really weird right now. I don't know how to handle it, and I feel like I might do something to you. I don't want that to happen."
"Don't you trust me?" she asks, with a hurt look on her face.
"Somewhat."
"Then show me."
Before you can react, she grabs your arms and pulls you down on top of her. As you lie on top of her, you feel the coils that were once around her chest slowly creeping up your back. The two of you embrace each other tightly as the coil around your upper body constricts. This doesn't hurt or restrict your breathing, it just holds the two of you together so that you can feel everything about each other. The two of you embrace and share a deep kiss as the coil around your body continues to squeeze and massage your bodies together. Your breathing is growing heavy, and you can feel yourself salivating as your forked tongue grows restless in your mouth.
"Tanya..." you trail off, moaning in a low voice.
"Seb..." she moans, in the most alluring voice you've ever heard.
The two of you roll over in the dirt, with you on your back and her on top. Your body is still being squeezed by your lower half wrapped around the two of you, but it feels so good to have her body grinding into yours. You can feel your manhood growing harder by the second as blood rushes down there, and Tanya grinds against you as slowly and as teasingly as possible. You continue to embrace, and you run your hands all over her body.
You grope at her bosom, and slowly slide down her belly and to her thighs. She does not stop you, and instead she breathes harder the lower you travel. The heat of her body is intense, and the way it leeches into your cold, scaly skin is absolutely intoxicating. Your mouth is watering, and it's with some shock that you realize your fangs are dripping, too. They're long and sharp, perfect for puncturing the soft skin of a human and drawing forth their rich, crimson blood.
"Tanya..." you moan, trailing off in a hiss.
"Yes?" she asks, continuing to grind.
"I feel"—you moan again, before pausing to hiss—"strange. It's like your body belongs here, against me, wrapped up like this. Like you're meant to feed me with your heat, and- and..." you lose your train of thought in a moment of weakness, and your mouth opens wide to reveal your lengthy, dripping fangs. You run your forked tongue across them, coating each fang in a glossy sheen of saliva. "...and your blood."
"My blood?" she asks, before pausing. She runs a hand through your hair, and looks into your eyes. Her eyes are deep, endless pits that suck you in, and the heat coming off of her body is like a furnace. "That's perfect. Take me like an animal, make me your prey. Fill me with your seed, and suckle from every part of me. Consume me, devour me, however you wish. Give in to what feels good." Her voice is but a hushed whisper, yet it fills your mind and invades every part of you.
Your heart beats quickly in your chest as drops of sweat fall from your brow. Your manhood throbs as it is squeezed between your two intertwined bodies, straining behind your waistcloth. She begins to slide up and down, up and down, slowly at first, but quickly gaining speed.
"Yes... I want that. Give in to our instincts... our natural urges," she says, continuing her litany of sweet nothings.
Her words are like music to your ears, and you find yourself drifting off into a trance. Your coils shuffle up and down, squeezing and releasing in rhythmic patterns as Tanya keeps whispering to you. She grinds harder and harder, sliding up and down your body as your hands press against her breasts. You take a hand away from her chest, trailing it down her stomach. She trembles slightly at your touch, before you move lower, down to her thighs. You slide between her legs, and she parts them slightly to allow you more room.
"Good boy," she says, running her hands through your hair. "Let's get these clothes off. Let's get you off."
Acting on raw instinct, you unwrap your lower body from around the two of you, and hold Tanya tight in your arms as you carry her inside your cave. You place her down on your nested bed of soft pelts, and she smiles coyly up at you, the corners of her mouth turning up in a seductive curl. Her luscious brown hair falls around her head, framing her face.
"Come on," she says, stroking her thighs. "I want to see what I've unleashed."
Your waistcloth is the only thing covering your body, draped over where your human waist meets your scaled lower body. In a single, unhesitating motion, you undo the knot at the back and peel it off your body. Your cock falls free, strange shape and natural slickness open for Tanya to gaze at in awe.
"Oh, wow," she says, smiling. "That is something else."
She wipes a bit of drool from the corner of her mouth, before quickly beginning to peel her own clothes off. She's wearing practical outdoorsmen clothes, which come off easily. She reveals toned, athletic curves, with light freckles across the bridge of her nose and cheeks. A light smattering of freckles covers the tops of her breasts as well. Darker brown pubic hair frames a vagina that drips with arousal, anticipation building as you take in every inch of her delicious body. She sits up slightly as she stares into your eyes, her legs spread and arms outstretched wide in a beckoning motion.
"Come here. Wrap me up."
You sink into her embrace, wrapping your arms around her and holding her close. Her breasts squish up against your chest as her arms wrap around your shoulders, fingers dancing down your back. She pulls you in closer, and the gap between your lips closes. She moves to kiss you, and slides her tongue into your mouth as soon as your lips seal against each other. Taking her by surprise, your extremely lengthy forked tongue rapidly winds around her short human tongue, allowing you erotically suck on it as she kisses you deeper. She shudders in ecstasy, an excited gasp emitting from her mouth and into your own.
"Oh, wow," she says, breaking the kiss and grinning at you. "Your tongue is... amazing."
You laugh, a deep echoing sound of joy and arousal. "Kiss me again," you plead, as your lips yearn for her delicious mouth once more.
Her eyes wide with anticipation and desire, she leans forward and accepts your request. As her lips find yours once more, your lower body finally wins out against your brain in your battle of self-control and begins winding around both your bodies again. The feeling of your cold, smooth scales as they rub past her thighs makes Tanya feed a lengthy moan into your mouth, which you reward by wrapping your tongue around hers again.
The feeling is immensely pleasurable for you, but it's nothing compared to what you plan on doing next. Still kissing her deeply, you lower one hand down towards her vagina. As your hand slides over her pubic mound, Tanya shudders in ecstasy as she breaks the kiss to take a breath.
"I want you inside me," she whispers, as she stares into your eyes.
You smile, and lean in to kiss her deeply again, as your middle finger eases its way past her labia and into her vagina. She lets out a pleasured gasp as you begin gently rubbing her insides, your palm grinding against her clitoris. She wraps her arms around your shoulders and neck, leaning into the kiss as she pulls you closer to her.
You gently slide a second finger inside her, then a third. You gently curl them upwards, searching for that sweet spot —then, as you stroke your fingers over it, Tanya's legs begin to tremble. She breaks the kiss once more, throwing her head back in ecstasy as she lets out a groan of pleasure. The tip of your tail brushes against your back as you work, indicating your lower body is now completely wrapped around the two of you. With the squeeze of your coils, Tanya's body is tightly pressed up against yours, and your fingers push even deeper inside her.
"Oh, God!" she cries, as you stroke your fingers repeatedly over her g-spot. "I... I think I'm—!"
As she lets out a shuddering gasp, you feel her vagina tighten and loosen in rapid succession around your fingers as she climaxes. Her face is one of pure ecstasy, and the feeling of your fingers being squeezed by her pleasurable muscles causes your hungry instincts to swell within your body. Your coils flex once again, pushing her as tight against you as possible while your fingers deepen her orgasm. She lets out a long, pleasured moan, which rises in pitch as your fingers stroke her inner walls. Your eyes roll back into your head as you feel the pleasure course through your fingers and into your body. The muscles in your arms strain as you continue working her g-spot, pushing her further and further towards ecstasy. She begins moaning incoherently, which soon becomes screams of intense pleasure.
"Yes! Don't stop! Please, don't stop!" she cries, as you continue working your fingers.
You feel yourself building up, too. As your fingers stroke over her g-spot once again, your arm aches as your fingers repeatedly push deep into her vagina. Your other hand rubs against her clitoris, making circular motions around it while your fingers apply pressure. You flex your tail, and feel it begin to throb in time with your heartbeat. Your tongue runs across your sharp teeth, and you imagine what it would be like to pierce her soft skin with them.
You pick up the pace, thrusting your fingers into her vagina faster and faster while massaging her clitoris. You feel your fingers becoming soaked in her juices as she runs wetter than ever around you. Her back is arched as far as it can go, and she lets out a scream so loud it sounds like you're eating her alive. Her whole body begins to tremble and shake, the sound of her orgasm tearing itself from her throat. You feel your own muscles burning and aching as you continue working her, determined to wring every last ounce of pleasure from her that you can. At last, you feel her whole body become weak and pliable in your coils, as she lets out a long, satisfied sigh.
"That was amazing," she manages to say. "You have a talent."
Though Tanya has become relaxed in the space of her afterglow, you're on the exact opposite end of the spectrum of arousal. Barely able to form a coherent thought, you squeeze her tight and bury your face in her neck, rubbing you lips along her skin.
"I- I need- I need..." you can't even finish your sentence, heaving with breath between aching moans. The very tips of your fangs brush across Tanya's neck, and she shudders in response.
"Do it," she whispers. "Bite me, and become one with me."
With her permission given, you sink your teeth into her neck. You feel the tip of your cock brush against her thigh as you push your hips forward, feeling a sudden rush of dominance overcome you. Your teeth pierce her skin, and you suck on the flesh of her neck. She lets out a moan as she runs her fingers through your hair, lightly scratching at your scalp. A strange feeling buzzes through your teeth, and you can feel your fangs injecting something into her blood like a release of pressure. It's your Lamia venom, and it's rapidly flowing into her body as you lap at her blood with your forked tongue. The taste is overwhelming, and you let out another deep moan as you feel more venom push out from your fangs.
Tanya begins to shudder in your coils, as you pump her full of more and more of your venom. Her thighs begin to convulse, and your coils squeeze tighter to keep her still. The feeling in your teeth intensifies, and you can feel your venom pumping into her like a heartbeat. Tanya's scent begins to fill your nostrils, and her flavor fills your mouth. Her body becomes warmer in your coils, and you can feel the heat of her skin and her blood pushing into your chilly scales. Her heart beats against your chest wall, and you can hear the blood pumping through her veins as faint pulse begins to fill your ears. Her skin begins to tingle, and you can feel her arousal intensifying as you push more venom into her. It's like a wave inside of her, flowing from the bite and into every fiber of her being to saturate her soul with lust.
Tanya's body convulses in your coils as she begins to shudder and spasm. She lets out a long, drawn out moan as her sticky wetness rubs off on your lower body. You can feel her muscles clenching and releasing as she loses all control over her motions. The scent of her fluids mingling with your skin fill your nose, and the taste of her blood fills your mouth as you lap it up. After what feels like an eternity, your pull your fangs out of her neck, and run your tongue along the wound to seal it shut. You let out a long, slow hiss as you feel the last of your venom pump into her, and she quivers in ecstasy. You rub a hand along her body while she continues to shudder, and you gently nuzzle into her neck. Her scent is even more intense so close to the source, and you take a deep breath to collect yourself.
"Oh god... Sebastian... I- I need it!" Tanya pants.
Your tongue flickers as you lick the side of her neck, and she shudders again. She reaches one hand down to grab your cock, and begins to stroke it gently. You're rock hard from the assault of sensations, and she begins to gently slide her hand up and down your shaft. Your hips begin to buck in time with her strokes, and you gently nuzzle into her hair. She reaches her other hand around to the back of your head and gently scratches at your scalp. Her hand slides up and down your shaft, twisting at the top to add more stimulation to your tip, and you let out a soft moan. Her nails graze at the back of your neck as she scratches, sending a tingling sensation through your body, but it's a pleasurable, relaxing feeling rather than a painful one.
"You're ready... You're ready... I'm ready... I'm so ready..." Tanya says between shallow breaths and small moans. Your venom is hitting peak saturation inside of her body, and it's making her sensory experience just as intense as her addict-level cravings.
You gently shuffle your body up along hers, with your erect length sliding forward as you position yourself above her. She raises her hips to meet your thrust, and you slowly slide into her. Her wetness and your arousal combine as your tip pushes past her lips, and soon you're buried to the hilt inside of her. You hold still for a moment so she can adjust to your size, and her entire body quivers inside your coils at the sensation of your cock finally filling her insides.
"Mmmm... Move... Please..." She begs. You comply, gently sliding yourself in and out of her at a slow pace. Her hips rock back and forth against your own, and you begin to build up the rhythm as you thrust in and out of her.
Each thrust causes a wave of euphoria to crash over you, and it's all you can do to not collapse on top of her as you continue the pace. Your coils twist and turn around both your bodies, massaging your backs as they keep the two of you tightly bound together. Tanya's body is so warm, and smells so good, that it’s starting to melt your brain. She's slathering you in the heat of her love, with both her insides and her outsides.
"Your warmth, Tanya... It feels so good—!" you cry out shakily as you continue to squeeze and thrust.
Tanya's entire body tenses up underneath you, and her walls clamp down on your shaft. You can feel your own orgasm rapidly building as her tits bounce up and down with your thrusts.
"C-Come inside... I want your cum... I want it all!" She cries out.
That does it for you. Your thrusts become rapid and erratic, but you never lose the rhythm as you slam into her again and again. Your entire body ripples as you reach the point of no return, and with one final thrust, you ram into her as deep as you can and just stay there while your cock throbs and spasms, releasing your load deep inside of her.
Tanya's body goes rigid for a moment as she lets out a scream, but it rapidly turns into an extended moan as her entire body begins to convulse. The muscles in her legs clamp down on your waist, holding you in place as she continues to milk your cock with her tight insides. Her moans and screams continue, reverberating through your head as the world seems to melt around you. Your vision goes white as your ears are filled with the sounds of Tanya's ecstasy.
Slowly, your senses return to you, and you find yourself hugging her as tight as possible with your arms and coils. You're lying in a puddle of your own sweat, while Tanya is heaving in your embrace, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she pants.
"Th-That was amazing..." she pants, as you gently release her from your coils.
"Insane!" you pant back.
You lay there in the afterglow for some time, before Tanya finally sits up and looks at the entrance to the cavern. The sun's set while you were inside, and there are only a few rays of sunlight peeking over the horizon.
"I've never been through something that intense. A few of my male friends have been with Lamias before, but I just didn't get it, not as a woman."—Tanya pauses to let out a lengthy exhale—"Thank god for you! I would have missed out on something incredible if I hadn't run into you."
"I'm glad you liked it," you say absent-mindedly, still reeling from the force of the experience. Tanya awakened things inside you that you didn't know were even there. You feel incredible. A little confused, but incredible.
Tanya suddenly turns to you with an anxious expression in her eyes. "Do you mind if I stay here tonight? It's already sundown, and the jungle is rarely safe after dark."
You lazily shake your head, still somewhat stuck in a daze. "Not at all. You're welcome to stay."
Tanya smiles in response, and lays her head on your shoulder, "I think I'm going to enjoy this arrangement."
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