An Eager Seeker

By the time Vetiscia was done with her tongue-based assault, Cressian's bust was glistening with a film of saliva, and the Seeker couldn't help but release a soft whine into the scaly flesh that partially covered her face.

Vetsicia, however, was hardly done, a sharp, surprised cry leaving Cressian's lips when the serpent struck forward and latched onto one of the mounds, suckling firmly and rolling the nipple between her gums lightly, whilst her tongue flicked at the teat hungrily.

The muffled cries from Cressian were a delight to Vetiscia, and it only encouraged her to suckle a little more vigorously, quiet slurps occasionally emanating from where Vetiscia's mouth wrapped around the woman's breast.

She paid both equal attention, popping off one to suckle upon the other, murmuring and washing hot breath over the globes, whilst listening to the sweet whines that left the woman, helpless against Vetiscia's careful assault, and thoroughly enamoured by the Goddess.

The snake didn't stop there, the tip of her tail once more slithering up the girl's legs, this time against her bare skin. Vetiscia could feel Cressian flinch in response to the advancing appendage, but trapped in the serpent's coils, there was nothing she could do to resist its invasion.

Nor did she really want to stop it, gasping and moaning constantly from Vetiscia's lusting attack on her breasts.

And the sounds she made only turned more erotic when the tip of Vetiscia's tail brushed against her soaked pussy.

"Aaah! My Lady!"

Vetiscia laughed in response, lips thrumming against Cressian's breast, tongue rolling and pushing firmly against the erect nub.

Cressian's moans filled the sinkhole, unable to resist both the oral deviance to her breasts and the touch of the tail against her slit, the appendage sometimes brushing against her clit and making the woman moan loudly, or yelp, depending on when the serpent made the touch.

Vetiscia began to tease the slit as well, tracing the tip of her tail up and down against the labia or between them, rubbing it threateningly against Cressian's entrance at times, smearing the fluids of arousal against the woman's thighs.

There was another purpose to this probing assault, beyond teasing. Vetiscia was preparing the woman for what was to come... the goddess grinned at the thought, before finally popping free from Cressian's breasts, sliding her coil back down and covering them once more, finally giving the woman a chance to breathe cleanly, though still with slight shallowness given the coils that bound her.

"You make such sweet music, Cressian~" Vetiscia praised with a lick of her lips.

"Th-Thank you, My Lady," Cressian breathed out in response. She was indeed inexperienced, already sounding so out of breath.

It made Vetiscia want to torment her 'prey' even more.

"It's time you made more~" she warned, before doubling her head back and slipping down towards Cressian's legs, hidden beneath the serpent's coils.

Vetiscia slipped beneath them, and forced a yelp from Cressian's mouth when the woman felt the Goddess sliding her head up between Cressian's legs, nuzzling against her thighs as she neared the Seeker's groin, Vetiscia's tail slipping out in turn.

It didn't take long for Cressian to start squirming and whining helplessly once Vetiscia started lapping at the woman's pussy.

Vetiscia simply adored the way she squirmed. The way they all squirmed in her coils, no matter who it was. It excited her predatory nature, made her want to devour them all.

She did devour them all, when the time was right. And they all wanted to be devoured again after the first time.

The thought made her chuckle in amusement, only serving to amplify the stimulation Cressian felt, Vetiscia's lips vibrating against the woman's nether folds once the Serpent began to lick and kiss there.

Cressian's moans were sweeter than ever, and Vetiscia knew the girl was going to be overwhelmed soon enough.

And this was her being gentle.

Her tongue rolled slowly against Cressian's sensitive slit, forked tip slotting the woman's clit between the prongs and giving it a gentle squeeze... before the serpent goddess began to worm the appendage into her entrance.

Cressian gasped with wide eyes, and began to squirm in response.

"M-My Lady... what... aaaaahhh..."

Her sentence was destroyed by the moan, Cressian unable to form coherent words with the way Vetiscia's tongue stimulated her.

She'd probably never experienced anything like it.

And as Vetiscia's tongue probed deeper, the serpent's lips gently mouthed and suckled on the Seeker's vulva, Vetiscia noting that, whilst she had untrimmed hair, it was quite thin, and did not crowd her vulva, much to the Serpent's delight. She always found hair in such places on humans a nuisance.

Vetiscia twisted her head around between Cressian's thighs, so that she could move her lower jaw and brush her lower lip against the woman's clit repeatedly, simultaneously with her probing tongue.

Pitched cries left Cressian's mouth, unused to this sort of stimulation, and more than that, growing increasingly more wet. It pleased Vetiscia, but she sought to silence the woman.

Not because she found her cries of stimulation unpleasant, but because she saw opportunity, the tip of her tail slithering up her own coils until it brushed against Cressian's lower lip.

It caught her by surprise, but unable to stop her lusting pants as Vetiscia continued to attack her pussy, she did not resist much when the thick tip slipped past her lips and over her tongue. Cressian could taste herself on the appendage, an added layer of eroticism, though Vetiscia didn't push it further, only encouraging Cressian to suckle on the scaly length.

Vetiscia wanted to train her first, prepare her for more vigorous assaults.

As she explored Cressian's depths with her tongue, Vetiscia discovered her hymen remained intact. She was indeed telling the truth about her virginity. It was always a surprise for Vetiscia, as many of the female Seekers that came her way were not unfamiliar with intercourse.

Others were also experienced horse riders.

Really, there were a number of ways a woman could tear her hymen, not all of them sexual.

However, Vetiscia felt that this would be a situation that may bring a bit of pain to Cressian... no matter. Her probing tongue was prepping the woman for what Vetiscia had planned.

But that didn't mean she was going to postpone Cressian's first orgasm... hardly.

Vetiscia began to work her mouth more vigorously, and rolled her tongue about erratically within Cressian's pussy. She gulped down the woman's juices with a greedy hunger.

The woman moaned fervently around the tip of Vetiscia's tail, trying to lap and swirl her tongue about the appendage as best she could, but could hardly maintain a proper seal of her lips around the tail with how much pleasure she was feeling.

Her movements were growing more erratic, more stimulated. More fluids trickled into Vetiscia's mouth. Cressian's limbs fought against the ever shifting coils of the serpent, involuntary reflexes from the pleasure she was feeling, and the helpless position she found herself in.

Cressian was nearing an orgasm, and it was going to come crashing down upon her.

With a tail in her mouth, she couldn't warn the Goddess of the impending climax... but she didn't need to.

Vetiscia knew just when Cressian was on the cusp of that climax... and with a single, well-timed flick of her tongue, the goddess sent the woman over the edge with a strained cry of euphoria, the woman shuddering vigorously within Vetiscia's coils, struggling against the constricting lengths of serpentine muscle that bound her and fought back against her writhing.

Vetiscia gulped down every drop of the sputtering fluids that gushed from Cressian's depths as a result of climax, prolonging the virgin's intense ecstasy for even longer.

The way she was starting to shiver made it seem like she was having a seizure, a testament to how inexperienced she was in carnal delights.

Vetiscia decided she'd tormented the woman long enough, and withdrew her tongue from Cressian's quivering depths, though not without one last cruel flick against the woman's clit, prompting a breathless yelp from her.

The goddess pulled her head out from her coils, and did the same with her tail from Cressian's mouth, the scaly appendage gliding against her tongue with a soft caress, giving her a chance to gasp as Vetiscia hovered her head before the panting woman, grinning and licking her lips.

"You took that rather well, my dear~" she said with a teasing tone, knowing that it'd thoroughly strained the woman with ecstatic pleasure.

"Th-thank you," Cressian managed with a breathless voice.

Vetiscia chuckled, and leaned in close to run her tongue up her face, forked tip brushing against her ear. It made the woman whine in response, ever unused to such salacious attention.

"I shall give you a moment of respite... and then, we shall continue, my dear~ I have yet to show you true pleasure. I have yet to mate with you, after all~"

"I-I understand," Cressian conceded, groaning as the goddess gave her body a gentle squeeze. "Just... give me... a moment... My Lady..."

Cressian wasn't exhausted, Vetiscia knew that much. She was overwhelmed. Overwhelmed by the stimuli she'd received. The goddess didn't want to completely crush her in an avalanche of ecstasy... yet.

Cressian continued to pant in Vetsicia's coils, trying her best to compose herself as rapidly as possible. She wanted to continue as much as Vetiscia did, but she was but a mortal, she could not keep up with a deity's stamina.

Vetiscia simply grinned at the Seeker in her coils, heaving against the soft scales that bound her, slowly normalising their breathing. But before long, Vetiscia wished to continue, she wanted to see Cressian screaming and shuddering in the rawest bliss. She was ready enough.

There was a slithering and rearranging of coils, Cressian loosing shaky breaths and shivering sighs as those smooth scales caressed her nude body.

The woman involuntarily struggled, and Vetiscia deliberately fought back, chuckling in her dominant way, tongue flickering out against Cressian's face as the goddess' head loomed before the woman.

Then, Cressian went still as she felt a length of Vetiscia's body slip between her legs... and a pair of slick, tapered protrusions nudging against her nethers. A breath hitched in her throat, and her eyes widened just that little bit, pupils narrowing as she realised what they were.

"Yes, my dear Seeker... I told you I intended to mate with you... so I shall put such pleasures into your mind~ You will know nothing else like it~"

Vetiscia let out a seething sound, like a sadistic chuckle.

It seemed to unnerve Cressian... but her wiggles were not of fear, but anticipation. What fear she may have felt was outweighed by her desire. She didn't even seem to object to the prospect of taking one in her rear, let alone two at once. It was calculated, of course; Vetiscia felt Cressian could handle quite a bit, even with what limited preparation she had... and Vetiscia had a few traits of her own to make it a bit easier.

"Th-Then... please, My Lady... I am ready," Cressian assured.

Vetiscia grinned; it was what she wanted to hear, not that it was needed. She could sense the arousal within the Seeker.

Vetiscia shifted the length of her tail, so the twin organs brushed against both Cressian's womanhood, and her anus.

The teasing was slow, but precise, Vetiscia both circling the sensitive ring of muscle around Cressian's sphincter, and prodding her still terribly sensitive clit. There was a rush of sensation through Cressian, but the woman didn't register it alongside the rest of the pleasurable stimuli she was receiving, and nor could she register the feeling of refreshment. Just a small measure of Vetiscia's, to ensure what was to come would be nice and pleasant for both parties.

She paid particular attention to Cressian's rear, lathering it up with oozing pre, rubbing the slick substance in, some extra preparation.

The teasing continued for that little bit longer, before the Goddess felt the needy human was on the cusp of begging, and decided to give Cressian what she had come for.

With a deep, luxurious hiss, Vetiscia squeezed her coils just a little bit around Cressian, pushing her twin lengths into the woman's pussy and ass simultaneously.

A strangled groan was loosed from Cressian's lips, some of the breath squeezed out of between the slight tightening of the coils, and the dual penetration of her tight depths.

Vetiscia was revelling in the sensation; the woman's walls squeezed around the invading lengths, but the copious amounts of pre that seeped from the tips of both the serpent's lengths ensured generous lubrication, and their tapered length made pushing deep quite easy, Vetiscia going slow only to add just that extra bit of torment upon her hapless "prey".

Vetiscia then made a careful move, and pierced the hymen. It also stretched her anus wider; the hymen tore easily, and if any pain was felt, it was completely buried beneath the strain of her ass being taken, but the first time for the woman was eased by the pre coating Cressian's walls, along with the pleasure that began to follow, the domineering but massaging embrace of the goddess' coils helping to alleviate any pain she felt and distract her.

Soon enough, Vetiscia's body, the slit where her twin cocks emerged from, pressed against Cressian's nethers, unable to go further. Cressian could feel the tip of the shaft in her womanhood just barely grazing her cervix, slowly being immersed in the constant flow of pre that oozed out of Vetiscia's lengths.

And even though she could not see this penetration over the slowly shifting coils that bound her, Cressian's gaze would be all the same dominated by the visage of the goddess, mere inches from her face, grinning and licking their lips.

"How nicely your face twists~" Vetiscia praised, unfurling her tongue and running it up one side of Cressian's face, pushing firmly enough to contort the skin from the pressure. The woman whined and sighed meekly, hapless prey but all too eager to be so.

Vetiscia pulled back her head a little, chuckling deviously, only to start moving her length of tail between Cressian's legs back and forth, beginning to thrust away at both the woman's holes.

Sweet moans left the Seeker, meek and sometimes strangled whenever Vetiscia tightened her coils, if briefly. The hemipenes thrust deep, withdrawing to their tapered tips, such that Cressian's walls barely squeezed them, and pushing to their limit, stretching the woman out in a way that made her cry in bliss. She adapted to this dual pleasure quickly enough, the pain fading as Vetiscia showed her prowess.

Moans and gasps of pleasure were frequent from Cressian, whilst Vetiscia simply hissed in delight and satisfaction, of both the pleasure she felt, and the way Cressian reacted, a shivering mess providing involuntary struggles that stroked the goddess' predatory streak... she loved the way Cressian's movements made the human's skin caress her cool, smooth scales.

And of course, whenever Cressian made a particularly strong motion, the coils of the goddess happily resisted, forcing the human back into position, but not maintaining the stranglehold, Vetiscia letting her "prey" struggle. It pleased her.

Vetiscia's pace slowly quickened, a muffled slapping now audible through the bondage of coils, the lengths of serpentine body rippling around the lower half of Cressian's body, to accommodate the constant motions.

By now, the human was moaning and crying out repeatedly, relentlessly, unable to contain herself. And that was when Vetiscia decided to strike.

In the blink of an eye, the goddess' comparatively thick lips squashed to Cressian's, and the woman's eyes widened. And then they rolled up a little, feeling that length of tongue worming first into her mouth to tangle up her own, and then probing down her throat with a careful swirling, bulging out her neck from within.

Cressian gurgled a little, and she slackened in Vetiscia's coils. There wasn't a way she could tolerate this sort of stimulation; the goddess' tongue was thick, enough it felt like a phallus in its own right, plunging into a hole the other two cocks couldn't.

Yet Vetiscia sensed the woman's mind, filled with pleasure and helpless ecstasy. What fear was in her was faint and small compared to the desire.

After all, Vetiscia was giving Cressian what she wanted.

Her lips meshed and moved against Cressian's, the human's body beginning to quiver. Orgasm was near, Vetiscia could feel it. And she could feel her own burgeoning climax within her loins, a powerful load welling beneath her twin cocks.

How many times had she done this? How many women had she made succumb to the euphoria this very way?

Many... and it never lost its delight to the goddess.

She intensified her thrusts, but modified her motions, sometimes making small twists, stirring up Cressian's innards. Other times, she shortened them, making small but firm and rapid shunts into the woman's two holes. And at other times, she slowed down, opting for intermittent but hard and fast thrusts that slammed into the Seeker's depths, enough to make her body jolt.

And Vetiscia would do this alongside her regular thrusting, always trying different combinations.

Vetiscia had been gentle at first, yes. But now she was barely holding anything back. The Goddess had provided only a small amount of preparation, but it was enough, and Vetiscia knew the limits of mortals very well, and how to drown any discomfort in pure pleasure.

It didn't take long to drive Cressian to orgasm; she was already practically drowning the cock in her pussy with her juices, mixing with the large quantities of pre trickling from the tip. The woman shuddered almost violently in Vetiscia's coils, the bonds fighting against her reflexive struggles.

But the torment was to continue for Cressian, and this time there was no respite; Vetiscia had yet to cum, and the goddess was not one to leave herself unsatisfied. She intensified her efforts, thrusting faster, growing closer to her own climax, and this was reflected in her deep kiss, growing more aggressive, her tongue probing deeper into Cressian's throat. But to her credit, the human did not choke easily, not that Vetiscia would go out of her way to do so.

Vetiscia's coils began to tighten now, and they wrapped Cressian more thoroughly, a length of scaly body pressing against the back of Cressian's head. By this point, her eyes had almost entirely rolled upwards, her mind all but lost to the pleasure. If it went on any longer, she may have been nearly shattered.

But Vetiscia's pleasure reached a peak, and with a tightening of her coils, she let out a violent hiss into Cressian's mouth, and her entire body shuddered erratically, jerking her length of body against Cressian's crotch, cocks throbbing as the serpentine goddess unleashed a potent load of divine seed.

It was enough to make Cressian orgasm all over again, sputtering juices around the cock in her quivering pussy as it emptied its seed, her anus squeezing erratically around the one filling it up. Her body spasmed like she was seizing, but with weakened movements, her strength sapped from exhaustion and ecstasy.

After what seemed like an eternity of climax, Vetiscia withdrew with a sudden effort, gasping and whipping her terribly long tongue out of Cressian's mouth with a flick of saliva, her twin cocks pulling free of Cressian's pussy, seed pouring out onto Vetiscia's scales.

At first, Cressian was limp, panting softly. But her mind recovered, and her eyes blinked as she collected herself, trying to reset her thoughts.