The Serpentine Bodyguard Pt. 02

She seemed about to storm out of the room, but then her rage imploded, and she simply flopped to the ground in a coiled heap of emotion. While Hssara did her best to hide her head, Clark padded over and sat down on the ground beside her, placing one gentle hand on her tail while keeping some space between them. "I'm sorry," he sighed, "I... I didn't mean to-"

Suddenly, Hssara's torso darted out of the pile like a bolt of lightning, tackling Clark to the ground. At first, Clark thought it was some sort of attack, and he was fully willing to accept the brunt of her fury, but then he noticed her arms embracing him tightly. The human could also feel her tail twisting and writhing, and to help soothe her wholly, he relaxed and let her slowly wrap her coils around him. Before long, Clark was utterly immobilized in her embrace, but the human wouldn't have had it any other way. They just sat like that for what felt like ages, with Hssara's whole body squeezing around Clark like he was a giant stress ball, letting his scent and warmth and tender hugs gradually whittle away at her emotions.

While on the ground, Clark noticed the package on the carpet a few feet away, but he didn't even think about mentioning it until Hssara's breathing had returned to an even rhythm. "So what exactly is that thing?" he asked, "Some kind of drug?"

At first, Hssara was a tad confused, but she quickly followed Clark's gaze to the box. "Oh, that... it's a modification for my venom. Turns it into a sort of sedative..." Once she began unwinding from around Clark, she reached over and picked the thing up, popping it open to reveal a blue neoplastic injector. "They've been prototyping it for prisoner capture, but as it is right now, it's more therapeutic than anything... the medic got special orders to give me a dose.Supposedly it works on us vipers too, since we don't have any natural immunity."

It took a second to get free from Hssara's winding grip, but Clark eventually managed to pull himself into a cross-legged sitting position beside the viper. "How's it work?" he asked, "Do you just pop it into your arm, or..."

"I don't know... the doctor said to read the instructions." Hssara dumped the injector into her palm, and with it came a little nylon strip printed with something. As her eyes traced over it, Clark watched her expression turn to one of slight amusement, and she quickly showed him what appeared to be a series of pictographic instructions.

The first image was what appeared to be an armored viper disrobing, followed by her using the injector on both her bare breasts, then re-dressing, then biting a human who appeared intoxicated and arrested in the final panel. "Wait," Clark murmured, "They want you to inject it into your tits?"

Hssara couldn't help but give a shrug and a grin. "They are venom glands," she explained, "Makes sense that this mod thing would go in there."

Clark looked down to her contoured breastplate, then back up to her eyes, the sheer absurdity of the situation helping to melt his previous woes. "Those are venom glands?"

"Well, yeah... I mean, what else would they be?"

"And they just happen to be located on the chest?"

Hssara crossed her arms over her armored cleavage while giving Clark a mock scowl. "Are you really complaining after all the times you fondled 'em, licked 'em, put your-"

"Alright, alright," Mark interjected, "I get the concept... just never thought about it much at all."

They both paused for a moment, inspecting the injector. "So... wanna try it?" Hssara murmured.

Right then, Clark realized something important that he really should have noticed when he read the instructions: "You're going to have to bite me for this, aren't you?"

"Yeah, so?"

"So... you'll be biting me."

The viper rolled her eyes, then opened her mouth wide to show off her fangs. The things were six inches long at most, and needle-sharp, probably enough to pierce human skin with just a little push. "They're not that bad," she replied after closing her mouth, "It'll just be a little prick."

As much as his instincts told him not to let the giant snake monster bite him, Clark knew from experience that her tail could do quite a bit more damage. "Alright," he sighed, "But first we gotta get the thing injected..."

"Well, I could use some help getting this thing off," Hssara replied, turning around to reveal the armor's well-hidden straps and buttons. Clark had plenty of experience with popping them in tandem with the viper's bracers, and in a matter of seconds, Hssara was down to bare scales. "Alright, now we just... pop this off, twist this... there's the needle... guess I just-" she let out a tiny grunt of surprise as the needle pierced through the cracks in her scaly breast, automatically injecting half its payload. "And then with the other..." Another grunt and mechanical click indicated she'd injected the other side, and after turning around, she revealed the injector's empty payload. "Alright, all done!"

There weren't any marks that Clark could see, and Hssara didn't seem to be in any worse shape... maybe this really was the miracle cure they were looking for. "Is there a waiting period?" he asked, "You know, for the venom to switch over?"

"It said about ten minutes in the instructions... and I think I have an idea for how to kill some time." After setting down the injector, she turned her back toward Clark and slid onto the human's lap, rolling her bare shoulders in invitation. Clark knew just what she was after, and after all the madness of the past few hours, he thoroughly enjoyed the stability of a good old fashioned back rub.

His hands started at her shoulders, squeezing and kneading the tension from her muscles under her pliable scales. She wasn't all that different from a human in the way knots cropped up, and as Clark moved lower with a bit of elbow action, Hssara couldn't help but groan. "Oooohhh ioca... that's the spot." She made sure to push back hard against the deep-reaching massage, allowing Clark to really work on all the stress bunching up her muscles, forcing his knuckles into her steely sinew. "Mmmmmm..." Most of her woes wound up either along her shoulder blades or shoulders, and it took no time at all for her human lover to smooth things out; he had all the grace of an expert masseuse, and his hands were already used to her unyielding scales. "Ah... right there..."

When his hands got down to her hips, she gradually began to roll off his lap, and he did his best to accommodate her, moving straight down her spine to her tail. Hssara did her best to get it straight as Clark made his way down it, earning a few grunts and sighs at the particularly tense spots... but then, the viper sat up somewhat suddenly. "I think it's working! I can feel... something."

Clark hardly faltered in his slow progress down her winding tail. "Does it hurt?"

"No, it just feels... weird. Like... I dunno, tingly." Hssara began cupping and fondling herself, seeming to experiment with the odd sensations. "It's... almost kinda nice, like when you do that real light thing with your fingers... only deeper."

"Hmm... any idea how long it's been?" As he reached for his phone, Clark realized he must have left it back at the apartment in all the chaos, and he wasn't going back there anytime soon.

"Eh, I dunno... I was never much good at guessing time." She opened her mouth wide, then gently pressed on a fang to squirt some venom into her palm. "Well, it still looks like the usual stuff..."

"Then let's wait a bit." He kept on kneading his way down her tail while she relaxed onto her elbows, and it didn't take long for him to reach her tapered end. As he did, he could see her doing another 'venom-test,' and this time, the result elicited a hum of curiosity.

"Alright, now it's starting to get mixed with this blue stuff..." Clark slid over by his side, prompting her to show off the little pool of venom in her palm; it looked like a muddled mixture of bluish and greenish, both mixed together into a cyan-esque goo. Once he'd gotten a good look at it, Hssara slapped her palm to her mouth and swallowed the whole thing, and it took Clark a second to remember that she was immune to her own venom. "So, where do you wanna get bit?" she then asked, turning to her human companion with a mischievous gleam in her eye.

"Uh... well..." Clark tried to think back to the last few times he'd gotten injections... usually it was straight into his shoulder, and that was how he decided to do it this time. "Right about here," he finally replied, tapping the muscles of his left shoulder.

"That works." Hssara and her human companion sat there on the floor for a moment, each trying to get a read on the other's state of mind until the viper broke the tension. "Mind if we wait on the bed?"

"Oh.. not at all." Clark got to his feet and removed his shoes, after which he slid on top of the bed's immaculately folded sheets. Once he was comfy, Hssara slid up and began gently winding all around him, eventually snuggling up by his side inside the ring her tail formed. After she gave him a quick peck on the cheek, Clark turned and returned the gesture, then went right back to staring at the ceiling. "They're probably watching us," he eventually sighed, the melancholy of their situation slipping right back into his thoughts like a black ooze. "They've been watching us ever since we first met..."

"Well, yeah," Hssara replied, "They watch everything we do... even before we got together, they've got us both on scanners, security cameras, web trackers. They don't really do anything unless you do something wrong... and when someone does commit a crime, the system gets them tracked down in hours."

She was entirely right, of course, crime had dropped to unprecedented levels during ADVENT's time. There wasn't any bias in the legal system either, just pure, merciless justice... but some paranoid part of him couldn't stop pondering the inevitable cost. "Don't you feel weird, knowing all the times we made love are available for someone to watch?"

"If by 'someone' you mean ADVENT, then I really don't." Hssara propped herself up on one elbow, and Clark turned to look at her face-to-face. "They're a lot of things, but I don't think perverted is one of them. It's not like they just broadcast it to the public, it stays confidential." Both of them couldn't help but smile at all the lewd memories they'd made in their time together, all those intimate moments wrapped up in each other literally and figuratively... "And even if they were to post all our sex tapes online for all the world to see, it's up to us to give a damn... shame is a social contract, after all." With that, she reached up and milked one of her fangs, dribbling out a bit of pure blue venom that she quickly lapped up. "Speaking of shame, why don't you take off your shirt?"

As much as he wanted to play the paranoid conspiracy theorist, insisting they both cover themselves in tinfoil to block out the Elder's psychic rays, Hssara's infectious optimism took hold. So what if the Elders wanted to watch them? Their copious amounts of previous sex showed that they could do what they wanted to each other, and now that he looked back on the meeting with the two elders, he realized all but one of the people in that room had supported them. "Alright," he sighed, "Just try to be gentle..."

"As you wish..." In the heat of the moment, Clark had just put on a white t-shirt, and once that was off, his chest and arms lay utterly bare. He could see Hssara's eyes ogling his naked skin as she slithered on top of him, and as her smooth scales pressed up against his belly, he couldn't help but feel a similar spark of arousal in his own chest. For a brief moment, when her breasts were pressed just slightly against his chest, and her eyes gazed down at him, they both got the urge to do something more, but the moment swiftly passed them by.

Hssara then slid over just a bit, taking hold of Clark's arm and lifting it up, bringing her mouth mere inches from where her fangs were supposed to go. As she opened wide, flexing her needle-sharp teeth over his bare skin, the human decided to close his eyes, leaving him only the sensation to go off of. First, he felt her open jaw wrap around his bicep, followed immediately by two pinching pinpricks that must be her fangs. It didn't hurt nearly as much as he thought it would, and as she pulled back just a tad, he could feel the new venom flowing in, then gently making its way into his bloodstream once her fangs finally pulled free. Finally, she planted a tender kiss on each of the two puncture marks, prompting Clark to open his eyes and see her smiling back at him.

"There, all done," she cooed, "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

"No, it really wasn't... that... bad..." Clark's voice began to trail off as he felt the strangest sensation take root in his mind... it was almost like his mind was floating on a warm, fluffy cloud. "That's... woah..."

"Clark? Are you okay?"

Somehow, her voice had ascended to an angelic melody, and as he looked over to her serpentine visage, it seemed like the most beautiful thing in the world. "Yeah..." What had he even worried about before? Whatever it was, this scaly angel would protect him... and he couldn't help but be grateful for it. "Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?"

She let out a small chuckle. "Guess those drugs work fast, huh?"

"No, I mean it." He gradually pulled him into a hug, pressing his skin to her scales and relishing their cool smoothness. "You're beautiful... and kind... and caring... and I'd be lost without you."

"Okay..." Although Clark couldn't see it through his drug-addled haze, Hssara didn't know if the drug was supposed to have this much of an effect, but as the human needily snuggled against her chest, she decided to lean into it. "I love you too, Clark."

"Mmmmmm..."

They sat like that for a while, pressed against each other in a tender embrace, but as time wore on, Hssara began to feel something prodding underneath her, something she recognized instantly. "Is that a gun in your pants?" she snarkily asked, "Or are you just happy to see me?"

Clark took a second to realize what she was talking about, and he hastily pulled back once he did. "Oh... sorry. I didn't mean to-"

"It's okay," Hssara interjected, pressing one scaly finger to his lips. "I think we could both use a little bit of fun. Here, take off those pants... then I wanna get under these covers."

As soon as he heard her absolving words, he hastily got to work undoing his pants, then pulling both them and his underwear off in a single stroke. Once he was down to bare skin, he and Hssara gradually worked to get the covers down to the foot of the bed, then back over both their naked bodies, insulating their own warmth as they huddled back together. It was a dance they'd done on countless nights together, but with Clark's mind warped by the experimental venom, it felt like he was doing it all over again. "So, uh... how should I... you know.?" he murmured, his rock-hard erection probing against Hssara's almost imperceptible slit. She was just so beautiful, and her body felt oh-so-enticing pressed up against his own...

At first, Hssara wanted to crack another joke at how obviously stoned he was, but after a bit of careful consideration, she decided not to make fun of the poor human. "Why don't you just crawl under the covers and put your tongue to work?" she suggested, and Clark hastily complied. After slipping backward and pulling the covers over his head, it felt like he'd entered a whole other world, one filled with an almost choking warmth and stuck eternally between two cozy sheets. He had to grope around quite a bit, feeling along with his hands as Hssara gently relaxed on her back, but he found her slit once again, and he hastily got to work lapping at the supple thing that he couldn't even see in the dark.

Meanwhile, all the owner of said slit could see was a big lump moving about under the covers, but she felt every bit of it when a tongue traced along her vulva. "Mmmm, there you go," she sighed encouragingly, "Really get in there... ahhhhh..." He was licking, slurping, suckling, all the things he'd done before and more, and despite his addled clumsiness, he was still managing to get her as slick as a seal.

Under the covers, Clark almost found himself consumed by his other senses in sight's absence. The subtle squelch of his tongue pushing her lips apart, the stirring scent of her loins warming with arousal, the musky taste of her fluids along his tongue, all of it kept him wrapped in what felt like some ethereal dream. All he had to do was keep licking, keep exploring inside the warm, wet, squishy cave with finger and tongue... and each wriggling motion was rewarded with a muffled moan from above.

"Ohhh, haspana," Hssara moaned, hips bucking up against the human's zealous onslaught. Part of her worried he'd forget to breathe, but the rest was too caught up in the blissful sensation of him making out with her snatch, of his fingers, massaging her g-spot just the right way. "Ef tejoasa, iea'lo obo nelo ham fytuf!" She couldn't help but reach down and stroke the giant lump under the covers, and in response, it seemed to double down on its crusade of pleasure.

Amidst his feasting, Clark could feel Hssara's tail writhing for something to hold, and he was happy to provide the grounding it so desperately needed. He let it coil around his leg, binding him all the way down to his foot, then allowed himself to be rolled over and over, wrapping the thick, scaly thing around his abdomen. Though he couldn't tell from under the covers, Hssara was coming close to rolling off the bed, and with her human lover all wrapped up in her coils, his pleasuring wasn't going to stop anytime soon. "Gahhh... getting close," she groaned, "Just... keep... ahhhhhh!" Though she tried to keep her grip from crushing Clark's entwined body, she couldn't help but give him a firm squeeze, forcing just a bit of air out of his lungs in the process. It didn't help that he kept the same feverish pace, slurping and fingering her through an explosive orgasm that just didn't seem to end. Even as the surging pleasure faded, he continued his reverent worship, and it wasn't until Hssara reached under the covers and grabbed his hands that he stopped.

It shocked Clark to feel two scaly hands reach into his pocket world and pull him away from his work, but as they led him through a portal of light, he quickly understood their purpose. Crawling headfirst into the almost blinding brilliance was like being born anew, and he was immediately greeted by a beautiful visage. It was the serpentine goddess, rewarding him for his reverent work, and as soon as he lay on top of her, she tenderly pulled the covers over his back and hugged him tightly. Now, the slickness of her groin was right up against his own, his member pressed against the top of her slit, and with a few subtle motions, he'd slip into her silky embrace. "Should... should I..."

"Yeah, just slip it in." Hssara couldn't help but smile at Clark's starry-eyed stare, how his pupils were dilated like crazy, how his mouth hung open in an amazed grin... damn he was cute. "Just kinda... mmmmm, there you go." With a little shift, the human's engorged cock slipped right past her lips and into her snatch, filling out the sensitive tunnel in a way she didn't realize she needed.

Clark let out a surprised gasp as he slid in to the hilt, the drugs in his veins amplifying the slimy warmth surrounding his manhood. He'd never felt something this sweet, this divine, nestled deep in the body of a goddess while she hugged him tight... and as he looked up to meet her gaze, he realized she wanted more. "Is... is that good?" he murmured as his hips began to gyrate, firmly massaging her in all the right places.