Kahann the Naga: Part One (rough draft)

Nightmares, you thought, were only dreams. You believed that, as long as you were pious and good, they could not hurt you. Having been told all your life that as long as your prayed, as long as you were a behaved child and did all your duties, that only good things would come to you. Rewards were promised, but the one presented to you was far from the treasure you expected.

For years your parents had been looking for a proper husband for you. A man of great standing, wealth, and moral fortitude. You thought to yourself how they were searching for a priest of holy man, someone who would not be mindful of the sins of the flesh. It made you giggle, and you would suddenly feel repentant for thinking so wickedly. You would pray for mercy from such thoughts. But in any case, you figured that your wedding would not happen for a long time. Your parent’s standards were too high, as as such, you were happy spending your days at home.

But nightmares have a way of striking fast and when you do not see them coming.

“Darling! Darling come here, we have a surprise for you.” Your mother’s smile did express her excitement, but there was something that set you on edge as she approached. Usually, when she wanted you to do something without question, she would grab your whole arm and bring it close to her. When she reached for your arm, you reaction was to recoil, but you feared retribution for such a movement, so you instead let her take you.

“A surprise?” You asked.

“Yes! Yes! Wait until you see! It is a very big surprise!” Her hand gripped you so tight her knuckles went white. Your elbow ached from her clutch, as did the underside of your arm.

“Oh my,” you said with breathless reserve, “What could it possibly be?”

Your mother took you into the solarium of the house. You could see your father there, and your younger brother serving tea and fresh fruit. Sitting before your father was an older man with a peppered beard and bushy brows.

The man stood as you entered and your mother’s grip didn’t budge. “Darling, this is Lord Sheer, he’s from the Northern territories.”

“An old friend of mine,” your father said as he stood.

You would have relaxed, but your mother’s grip kept you from feeling calm. “Oh, how nice of you to visit.”

“He’s more than here to visit!” Your mother pushed your forward. “He’s here to take your hand.”

All your life you had struggled with thoughts that weren’t your own. You fought these mean, cruel, dark  shapes in your mind that whispered like sinister snakes tangled in the roots of your brain,

“This man is to be my husband?” You thought, feeling hatred inside. “But he is so old! Older than my father from the looks of him! His eyebrows are like tentacles! His beard is frayed and uncared for! His nails are dirty! Am I being teased?”

Lord Sheer bowed his head, taking your hand and your mother began to release you. His hand felt greasy, and the thick scent of cologne on him only made the scent of his body odor that much more apparent.

“You are as beautiful as your father said,” he chuckled in a way that made your toes curl. “A young flower to brighten up my garden.”

“Garden? What sort of garden?” You thought as you tried to keep your smile in place. Your eyes darted to your father , and for that brief moment you had so much you wanted to say, so many questions you wanted to ask. But instead you played the dutiful daughter and you bowed your head. “Thank you.”

You sat beside Lord Sheer as he talked with your parents. Unless you were spoken to you did not respond. Those hateful little thoughts continued to echo in the chambers of your mind. They yelled, they screamed, they said all the things you couldn’t speak up to your parents. All these years of talking about the man they wanted for you, and they choose a man who looked like he sneezed into his palm rather than a handkerchief.

“They chose him because of his wealth,” your little brother, Izzy, told you that evening. You were alone together, a blessing, and he was able to give you the details he had heard from your father.

“That’s all? You asked weakly.

Izzy gave you a sorrowful look. “I’ve heard him talk about the man. How he’s so smart and good with his money. But the more I hear, the more I don’t see about the man. Just his money.”

You sat back, feeling ill and enraged.

Izzy reached out, taking your hand. “It’s okay to be upset with them. You deserve to be right now.”

“But what am I supposed to do with it?” You murmured.

“You can tell them you’re unhappy,” Izzy suggested. “You never stand up to them. That’s why they’re doing this.”

“But they’re our parents, they know what’s best.”

Izzy took his hand back and sighed. “Then I guess all you can do is pray.” He stood up, looking down at you one last time. “Pray, sister, for a miracle. I will be.” You knew you upset him, you also knew you were wrong. But you couldn’t make yourself do anything else.

You knelt down by your bed, clasping your hands together tightly. “Please, I beg, I plead, do what is best by me in your eyes, dear divine.” You held your breath as a painful lump rose up from your chest. “Bless me as you see fit, dear divine. Give me what you-” The tears came as the lump pressed into the back of your throat.

“Destroy me if you must! Do what you have to! Make it rain upon me and wash me away so I do not have to deal with this much longer! Give your storms! Your thunder! Your curses! Send snakes into my bed so their venom taints my blood and they can feast upon my flesh!” You cried out in pain. “Dear divine, I beg of you! Do not make your child suffer!” You sat there and continued to sob, eventually falling asleep on the floor beside your bed.

In your dreams you found yourself laid back upon a hard tree branch. The ground below was so far away you couldn’t see it. Above you the sky was blocked by the canopy of trees and their dense, lush foliage. It was dark and earthy where you were, and everything was quiet.

A breath was the only sound you heard. In and out, in and out. It became a moan, a deep, guttural sound of pleasure. Something slipped along your ankle and coiled its way up your leg. You sat up, seeing the tail of a snake was holding you.

The moaning came from behind you but before you could turn around a hand came down from above. He clutched around your throat and you leaned your head into the arm hanging from above. The touch was cold, and the tail grew tighter around you. But it didn’t feel like your mother’s grip at all.

A tongue slithered into your ear and the breath beat upon your skin. “Trust in me,” a voice hissed. “Yes. there. Good girl.” The tail continued coiling up around you as they sang. “I won’t let you go.” Another hand slid down your back, touching bare skin.

You let a soft moan escape.

“Good girl,” they breathed.

Your body was lifted off the branch and held aloft. The snake tail carried you through the trees as the voice sang softly to you.

“Open your eyes,” they said. “Look at me.”

You saw a red sun as you came out of the trees and as you turned to face who was speaking you awoke in your room.

You picked yourself off the floor and looked outside, the sun was rising, casting a red halo along the horizon.

Lord Sheer wanted things done quickly, so the wedding came and went before you could breathe. You left immediately after the service to go back to Lord Sheer’s home further north. The boat made you seasick, and Lord Sheer’s advances made you even more nauseous. Luckily, all your vomiting made him leave you alone.

In a moment of calm you clasped your hands to try and pray. “I deserve this sickness, dear divine. I want this sickness. Keep me ill if you must. Make a storm to toss the boat and make me as ill as I can possibly stand. Bash me upon the rocks if you must.” You opened your eyes, gazing towards the window above you. Outside night was creeping ever forward, and the sun in the distance held a red halo about it.

You climbed into bed, laying there trying to breathe through your nausea and grief. Perhaps there would be graciousness granted to you, and this agony would be over.

Deep into the night you heard Lord Sheer come into the room. You hadn’t slept, so you pretended to be deep asleep. He stumbled into the room, grumbling and muttering under his breath. The scent of alcohol was putrid on his breath and a coldness seeped in your belly. You bit the inside of your cheek as he shuffled closer.

“Good, good, asleep she is,” he slurred. “Good.” The bed dipped from his weight as he sat on the edge of it. His hand touched your arm then moved to your breast. You felt sick, disgusted, but you remained fake asleep.

He groped and squeezed your breast, roughly moving it around in his grubby palm. You thanked your clothing for being a barrier between your skin and his. His grip began to hurt and you were close to revealing yourself when his hand moved aside.

Lord sheer then shuffles and struggles with his clothing, trying to take it off. You cannot stop tears as they come to your eyes. They spill down your face as Lord Sheer continues to fight his clothing.

The bed dips with his weight again and you hold your breath. “You should scream at him! Hit him!” Those dark thoughts tell you. But you are his wife now, you cannot do such things. You must obey him.

“No-” you whispered as his grotesque breath beat upon your face.

He hiccuped. “What did you say to me?”

You opened your eyes. “No!” You shout.

There’s a roar and a rumble and then bright white light floods everything you can see. Your skin feels as if it’s rising from your bones, your tongue tastes metallic, and every hair on your body stands on end. Screams fade into the foreground, the smell of smoke fills your head. The boat tossed and the window beside you shattered. Lightning struck the boat.

Everything happened so fast, it was hard to process what was going on. You stumbled through the boat in a delirium. Water rushed over you as you tried to make your way. But you were barely aware, not even present in your own body.

A young couple who had been traveling on the boat found you and helped to get you onto a lifeboat with them. You were buffeted angrily upon the sea, tossed and shaken, but the little boat stood stronger than you did.

You dreamed of that jungle again. This time you were bathing in a pool. You were naked, and the cold water rushed pleanselty down your skin. You smoothed back your hair, looking up to see something moving just out of sight.

“Good girls close their eyes,” a voice whispered.

You kept looking around.

“Trust in me,” they said.

You stood still and closed your eyes. The feeling of the snake tail coiling around you returned. It crawled up our legs, tightened around your waste. A hand petted your back while another coiled around your throat.

“Good girl,” they sang. “Trust in me. Keep your warm body still.” Their hand on your back drifted down, cupping your rear then slipping their fingers between. “The longer your trust remains in me, the bigger the reward we both shall see.”

You whimpered as their fingers traveled down and their tail tightened more. A did their hand that lingered around your throat.

“Good girls can be devoured,” they whispered. “But when you trust in me, that too will be.” The cold water was now upon your breast as the snake tail dragged you down into the water. You looked up to see who was above you, and you were dragged under.

You woke to see a tiefling woman lying beside you while her husband, an orange tabaxi, was keeping watch. It was the first time you were aware of what happened. The boat sank. You miraculously escaped. Your jaw dropped as the ocean expanded infinitely before you. She stirred as you rose, and the husband sighed with relief.

“Oh my god-” You whispered.

The orange tabaxi turned towards you. “It’s okay, you made it! You went unconscious during the worst of it. We were worried about you,” he said.

The tiefling looked thankful as she woke. She then looked towards her husband and rose up to look out upon the horizon. “There’s nothing.” Her red skin held a hazy golden glow to it in the sunlight.

“Bit of debris here and there, but yes, nothing,” he murmured.

She reached for him, laying her head upon his chest. “Have you rested any?”

He stroked her long black hair and sighed. “Not yet. I was waiting for you two to wake, just in case.”

She looked at you and nodded. “You don’t mind letting him rest would you? You and I can handle things, right?”

“Yes, of course,” you murmured weakly.

The woman smiled and kissed her husband. “I’m Kaia, and this is my husband Jay,” she said. She let Jay rest upon her lap. She stroked his orange fur, and rubbed his sharp, velvety ears. “When we found you last night you were wandering around like a ghost.”

“A ghost?” You touched your face to make sure. “No. Don’t think so.”

Kaia sighed, closing her green eyes, and despite her smile her expression conveyed worry. “We’ll try to survive together. Obviously we three were put together for a reason.” Her eyes opened and she gazed out upon the horizon.

“Was my prayer answered?” You thought. “Or have I doomed this lovely couple with me?”

The day goes by, growing hot and unbearable. The three of you huddle together, barely talking but relying on the presence of each other. As evening comes and the sun’s heat fades, Jay and Kaia begin to speak.

“Seems silly we’ve barely spoken all day,” Kaia said. “We can’t let hopelessness get to us.”

“Certainly not,” Jay agreed, his tail twitching. “We should find reasons to be hopeful.”

“You're both much braver than I,” you reply.

“I wouldn’t say that,” Jay laughed. “So, what brought you out to sea?” He asked.

“Jay and I were taking a trip north to see his family,” Kaia brushed her hair away from her face.

You hung your head. “I was just married.” You looked at your hands, and the backs started to look burnt from the sun. “He was taking me to his home up north.”

“I’m so sorry,” Kaia whispered, her slim tail swayed back and forth behind her. “Married and widowed so quickly.”

Ja’s ears went flat against the back of his head. “From the look you’ve got, I doubt you knew him at all.”

You glanced towards Jay, astounded by his observation. “Y-yes. You’re right.”

He shook his head. “Shame. But, at least your safe. We can count our blessings, I suppose.” he turned to Kaia looking her up and down. “There are islands in this sea,” he said. “If we’re lucky, perhap we’ll find one.”

Kaia frowned. “But they are just as dangerous.”

Jay chuckled, smiling upon her. “If you believe in fairy tales. Any place can be dangerous really.”

You furrowed your brow as you looked between them. “What do you mean?”

“My father used to tell me stories, he said the islands in this sea were beautiful and plentiful, provided some of the sweetest fruits in the world, and some of the most delicious water. But, they were guarded by the Ophi.”

Jay chuckled but kept it bit back. His tail twitched and fluffed up.

You were confused. “The Ophi?”

“Powerful snakes blessed by the divine,” Kaia said with a look of awe. “Each island has its own guardian, and each is blessed with a special godly talent. They are frightening and can be vicious. It is said they love to eat humans, swallowing them whole.”

“Must be a very big snake,” you murmured.

“They are, and they can charm humans too!” Kaia’s tone became urgent. “They can take on pleasing appearances.” Jay snickered and Kaia turned to him with a pout. “You laugh now, Jay.”

“Alright love,” he said, putting his arm around her. “Once we see a giant snake, I will never ever question you again.”

Kaia scoffed but nestled into his arms. “My father saw one once, off the shore. He saw the giant thing moving around into the trees. It turned into a beautiful woman and tried to beckon him onto the island.”

“You never told me how you parents met,” Jay said.

You feared a reaction from Kaia, but instead she started laughing. Both her and Jay made a joyous sound, and you couldn’t help but join into their giggles and merriment. As the night grew cold, the three of you cuddled together for warmth. You must have all fallen asleep, because when you woke, your boat had washed ashore.

“It’s a miracle,” Jay said as the three of you stood on the beach. His ears slicked back against his head and his tail stood still.

“For now,” Kaia murmured. Her tail stiffened then drooped down.

You gazed out at the endless sea before you, water lapping up upon your toes. The horizon and sky had turned into a vivid shade of pink that glowed white around the sun. You turned back, seeing Kaia and Jay walking further ashore.

“We should make shelter first,” you suggested. “At least, a book I read did that.”

Jay nodded. “Good thinking. Let’s see what we can find along the shore. Maybe some debris from the ship has washed up. We’ll stick together. If we have to, one of us can stay on shore, and two can travel together. But we should never be alone.”

“Right,” Kaia replied. She then held her hand out to you. “Come on, no time to waste.”

Even though you were grateful to not be alone, you were eaten away by the guilt you felt. It was your prayers that brought you here that dragged Kaia and Jay down with you. You would have understood if you were alone on this island, but why did the divine send them with you?

Taking Kaia’s hand you said a thank you for their presence, but you also prayed their lives would be spared for yours. “Whatever is on this island, dear divine, I sacrifice myself to it for their own safety. Please. Take me.”

As the three of you walked along the shore of your little island, you found debris that had washed up on shore. There was rope tangled on driftwood, some broken crates and various other hunks of wood. Using your life boat you were able to build a shelter for the evening. Jay made a spear, and was able to catch some fish just off the beach.

“Jay’s family has ships,” Kaia told me as we watched him in the water. “They’ll try and look for us.” She then turned to you. “What about yours?”

You shook your head despite yourself. “I don’t know.”

Kaia’s brow furrowed and she touched your knee. Her dark red skin looked so lovely, meanwhile you felt crispy. “Is everything alright?”

You wanted to answer her, to tell her you wouldn’t trust your family again even if you missed them desperately. Luckily, Jay returned with the fish he caught and you didn’t have to answer him.

That night you laid under your shelter, passing out from exhaustion despite the prickly heat on your skin. You felt a cool breeze come in off the ocean, and a whisper that followed it sounded familiar.

“There you are,” it said. “I see you now.”

You looked into the forest through a crack in the shelter. The endlessness of the ocean is rivaled by the void the trees have created.

“Yes. I see your eyes.” They hissed in the shadows.

You laid there, eyes wide open, unmoving as the darkness spoke to you. The cool breeze was turning cold, and it felt like it was licking up your back.

“Beautiful creature you are,” it whispered again. “Soft. Warm. Delicious,” it hissed the last word. “You’ve come to me now. I’ve been waiting alone,” they started to sing.

You sat up and gazed deeper into the jungle beyond. You reached out, opening the shelter to see more of what there was. Bright moonlight lit the beach, but the trees fought it away.

“Come to me, come to me,” it sang. “Gentle as you are. Sweet as can be. You’re here. You’re here. No celebrate with me.”

You poked your head outside, hearing a rustling within the trees. You looked closer, seeing something moving, slithering amongst the ground. Something shone in the moonlight, moving eternally through branches and trunks.

“I see you. I desire you. Come to me, come to me. Let me feed from your breast. Let me taste your skin. Come to me. Be with me. You’re mine, don’t beware.” The song continued whispering through the canopy of leaves and flowing into the ocean’s waves.

“What are you doing?”

Your chest filled with air and you wheezed back to life. You looked out into the jungle as morning light poured over you. Kaia was holding your arm with both hands, gentle and soft. She had a terrified look upon her face as you looked upon her.

You were standing almost inside the jungle, your feet upon damp earth and fallen leaves. You cupped a hand over your mouth as Kaia’s hand gently moved from your arm to your back.

“You were sleepwalking,” she said gently. “You gave us a fright!”

“I think I've frightened myself,” you murmured. “I’m so sorry Kaia.” You followed her back to the beach and Jay came running up from the other side.

“You found her!”

You looked around, realizing how far you had wandered from the shelter. Terror clucthed your belly, yaking upon it like loose thread. You sighed with relief they found you in time. But the voice from your dream still seemed to be right on the edge of your thoughts.

Thet afternoon the three of you found a spring not far from your camp. You happily celebrated, gathering fresh water and drinking in content. That evening you were sitting around the fire when you saw Kaia lean over to Jay and whisper.

Jay’s eyes widened and his tail fluffed up. He nodded, his face not giving away much else. “Do you mind sitting here while we go and get some more water?” He asked.

“Oh, sure. Are you sure you don’t need help?” You asked.

Kaia shook her head. “It won’t be much. We just want to have something for the morning.” She stood, dusting sand off her thighs and then took Jay’s hand. “We won’t be long! We promise!”

“Be safe!” You beckoned to them. You sighed, watching the fire as they went into the trees. You wandered to the ocean, looking out over it and tossing rocks into the waves. Your mind drifted away, thinking about home, your family, especially Izzy. Tears welled up in your eyes and you started to sniffle.

“Trust in me. Come to me.” The voice was strong in your mind. You turned to see if Kaia and Jay had returned, but the beach was empty. It had a been a while, they should have been back by then.

You walked into the jungle, following the path you made towards the spring. As you got closer, you heard a moan. Your heart sank and you moved quicker. You came upon the spring and you saw Jay and Kaia on the ground.

“Oh Jay-” Kaia moaned.

“Kaia,” he breathed.

Kai and Jay moved together, moaning and breathing deeply. You cupped your hand around your mouth, watching them with intrigue and fear. You had never seen anyone have sex before. Jay moved himself inside Kaia, making her face contort in a pleasure you’d never seen before. You watched closely, mouth propping, cheeks flushing. Your whole body felt warm as you gazed upon them. Jay moved away, and his cock was hard, glistening from Kaia’s sacred cave. She sat up as well, taking his cock into her mouth and suckling upon it longingly.

“Oh my-” You breathed. You pressed your thighs together, gazing at Jay’s strong, lean body buckling because of his wife’s tongue. Your eyes grew wider, wondering if all married couples did such a lewd act. You placed your thumb inside your mouth, licking like Kaia was, suckling when she did. Her tail swayed behind her, showing her excitement.

“I needed you,” Kaia whispered as she lifted her head.

Jay nodded, leaning down to kiss her. He knelt down again as Kaia turned her back to him. Knelt on all fours, Kaia rubbed her ass against Jay until he slid back inside her.

You bit your lip, and your hand was now trapped between your thighs. “I should look away,” you told yourself. “I should go back to camp and forget this. But oh…how beautiful they are.” You looked closer, watching as Jay’s cock moved inside her. “How wonderful their desire. Is this lust…no. They’re in love.” You touched yourself, feeling that you have grown wet. “I want that too,” you whimpered.

A hand wrapped around your throat from behind and you were pulled back. Another hand cupped around your mouth and a voice whispered into your ear.

“Trust in me,” it said. “And I will give it to you.”

You could still see Jay and Kaia through the trees. They were moaning louder and louder, fucking each other as hard as they could. You focused upon them, heart pounding and your ache still growing. The hand around your neck was gentle, slowly applying pressure so you noticed, but it didn’t choke you.

“Listen to my voice,” it said. “Breathe in deep and calm your heart.” The hand around your throat moved down. “Trust in me. Believe in my words. I’ve been waiting for you for so very long.”

You looked down, seeing the hand upon you was pitch black with scales going up the wrist. You followed the arm where gold stripes appeared. The hand undid the buttons of your sleeping gown and exposed your breasts to nature.

“So warm.” His wrist went between your breasts. “Your body was built for what I desire. Sweet girl. Blessed girl.” he knelt down, kissing your cheek and neck. Long, silky black hair draped over your shoulder, shimmering with a rainbow glow.

Your head felt dizzy and there was a lightness in your chest. Their hand removed from your mouth, moving down so their large palms took hold of your chest.The touch was gentle and affectionate, unlike what Lord Sheer had done before. You thought you find such a touch disgusting from then on, but this, this was different. The hands were elegant and beautiful. They touched you with a gentle urgency that send ripples of excitement through your veins. It made your breasts tingle to the tips, causing your nipples to harden and rise hard upon your breast.

“Perfect,” the voice moaned.

“Wh-who are you?” Your voice didn’t sound like your own, but you could feel it coming from your throat. You looked forward, seeing Kaia and Jay still embracing. Their figures released bands of light around them that warped and changed colors.

“You are my sacrifice, remember?” One of the hands grabbed your neck and jaw, turning your head to look up. Above you was the most beautiful creature you had ever seen. It looked like a man, but also you knew it wasn’t. His skin turned from pitch black at the fingers to pale silver along the face and chest. Black scales and stripes of gold decorated him, shining from the rings of light your eyes cast.

“The answer to all your heartbroken prayers.” He smiled at you and he pressed his thumb into your mouth. “I am Kahann.”

His thumb pressed upon your tongue and drool dribbled down your chin. Yo gazed longingly up at him, and how could you not? Kahaan was breathtaking. He was the most beautiful creation you had ever gazed upon. His golden eyes illuminated into suns, almost as if he could see what you were thinking. His grin grew, revealing nothing but sharp teeth inside his black maw.

“Good girl,” he breathed.

The sound of Kaia and Jay’s lovemaking filled your head. Your loins grew wet and began to seep down your thigh. You lapped at his thumb and there was a scarrine sweetness to his skin. You moaned softly and your eyes fluttered. There were rings of light around everything you gazed upon.

Kahaan let out a throaty chuckle. “Trust in me, be a good girl for me,” he sang. A tail coiled around your leg, moving upward until it squeezed around your thigh. It felt cold upon your loins, pressing closer and closer.

“Yes. That’s a good girl,” Kahaan whispered into your ear. “So delicious for me.”

“I’ve heard you loud and clear. All these years of begging and crying. Poor child. Poor soul. The divine heard you and brought you to my side. Now, trust in me. You’ve come to me. Just trust in me. Belong to me.” His song was gorgeous and took the weight from your shoulders. “Trust in me. There is only us. You will see, just trust in me.”

You whimpered as his tail rubbed against you. Cold, smooth scales rubbed between your thighs, gliding in slick wetness and pressing into something so sensitive. Kahaan pulled up your sleeping gown and tilted your head down to see yourself. Your wetness glistened upon his serpentine tail and the tip was poised against your mound. Kaia and Jay’s rutting sounded louder in your ears, and you wanted to feel like they did so badly.

Kahaan bit your neck and shoulder, those sharp teeth should have felt painful, but your body cried out in desperation and longing. The sharp pricks felt like burning kisses upon your flesh. The tip of Kahaan’s tail tickled your mound, teasing that sensitive place. His strong hands groped your body, waking up a buried desire deep within you.

“You belong to me. As long as you still wish to be my sacrifice.” Kahaan snarled with a wicked tone into your ear. He pulled you close into him and his tail wrapped around your waist. He bent you over and whispered into your ear.

Kahaan moaned into your neck, licking your skin then biting your ear. “I will devour you. Is that what you wish?”

You glanced back towards the spring, seeing Kaia and Jay cuddled together on the ground. The glow around them was blinding. You nodded silently, your breath quivering in your throat. You prayed this was real. You had for so long.

“Good girl.” There was a pressure inside you, something thick and hard. A place in you felt fulfilled, and an ache was almost sated. Another object rubbed into your rear as Kahaan pressed himself into you.

Unlike Lord Sheer, Kahaan had consummated your relationship. Although, you were unsure if this was real or just another waking dream. It felt real, deep inside it was real.

“There,” Kahaan snarled. “Trust in me. Belong to me,” he sang. “You are mine and I will feast as I please.”

You gasped softly, feeling him deep within you. The sensation was strange, but it was also like having that one horrible itch scratched. It thrust inside you, stretching you in a way that you’d never experienced. The flow of your wetness didn’t stop, it spilled down Kahaan’s tail as he fucked you.

“Good girl. Blessed girl,” he snarled. “Stay as you are. Become mine and mine alone. You will be gifted for all your sweetness!” His voice was a melodic song even as he thrust inside you.

Stars shimmered in your eyes, the more he beckoned to you, the more your mind warped to his command. But you wanted it. You needed it. You wanted him to hold you, to take control of you. It felt safe there, it felt warm. For the first time ever, you didn’t want to fight someone’s control. You wanted to let them have it.

You heard a voice crying out, begging for more, gasping in such uninhibited pleasure you were almost worried for them. Kaia and Jay were sleeping by the spring, so you knew it wasn’t them.

“Take me more! I want you, my divine!” They called out. “My body! My soul! Take me! Oh divine! Take me, take me, take it!” They sounded like a slobbering despot in their desire. You then realized it was you.

“Good girl,” Kahaan moaned. “You will take me. You will take all of me!” His cock thrust harder inside you, twitching, stilling, throbbing. You felt him inside like nothing else, filling you with his divine essence.

You had let go by then, undone by his blessings, succumb to womanly desire in such a way you once thought abhorrent. Lust, you had been taught, was unnatural. But you saw it everywhere. You saw it in your father’s eyes when he looked at the cook. You saw it in your brother when he met with his best friend Micah. You saw it on men. You saw it on women. Only your mother seemed to be the only one to never show it. And it was her who taught you to hate that same lust you felt. But you felt free. Your lust didn’t frighten you here. It felt real and given to you as a gift.

“Good girl.” Kahaan slipped from inside you. He chuckled darkly as he pressed kisses into your shoulder and back. His hand stroked down your spine, sending radiant shivers through your whole body. “Take me and keep me inside you. I’ll give you more.”

“When?” You whispered.

Kahaan chuckled and you looked up at the sky. Pale pink faded into purple as you heard Kaia and Jay giggling. You moaned softly, reaching your hand down to touch yourself. You felt so wet, so warm. Your breath escaped your body as pleasure rippled through your limbs.

You blinked and the rings of light faded away. You gasped, sitting up in alarm. You tugged your sleeping gown down, buttoning it back up. Your mind was racing, your heart pounding. Wetness dripped down your inner thigh and your mound felt raw and tender.

“What became of me?” You whispered. A saccharine flavor remained on your tongue and you turned back into the woods. You watched for Kahaan, hoping to see a glimmer of him in the darkness. But his scales perfectly camouflage him. You knew you couldn’t see him, but he was watching you.

You wandered back to camp before Kaia and Jay did. You went to the ocean, walking into the cold water to try and sort your thoughts. You lifted up your dress, washing yourself in the ocean water.

“We’re back!” You heard Kaia from the shore. You turned back, seeing both of them were pink in the face and shining. You understood how they felt. How warm and elated they were.

“I was growing worried.” You walked back towards them.

“We ended up getting a little turned around,” Jay chuckled, his ears lowered shyly. “But it’s okay.”

You saw then glance at one another and understood their little lie. “You didn’t see an Ophi did you?” You asked.

“No. I don’t think so,” she giggled.

“I did see a snake.” You looked towards the trees, feeling Kahaan’s eyes upon you. Your nipples tingled and grew hard again under your clothes.

Kaia gasped. “What kind of snake?”

You held your arms against your chest as you looked back at the two of them. “It had black scales, I believe.”

Jay chuckled and just shrugged. “Well, that’s not awful. Nothing we should be worried about anyways. Black snakes are good to have around.”

“Back home they are,” Kaia replied with a worried expression upon her face. “Who knows what they are here.”

Unless it was a dream, and you weren’t sure it wasn’t, then you knew what sort of snakes inhabited this island. They were beautiful and masculine, with tails that went on infinitely between the shadows of the trees. They had hands that were elegant and soft. But their teeth, their teeth were a warning.