It was now too late for Hibiki, her friend, or maybe lover, had sunk her fangs too deep into her, and she is no longer able to see a way out.
Not like she needed one though.
Slit, amber irises blink open to the world, their owner looking at a familiar ceiling with new eyes.
Hibiki never saw the world clearer, her last eye exam was pretty good, far away from needing to wear glasses, but with her current, sharper vision, she doubts she will ever need ones.
After the check of her newly improved vision, as well as the odd crack in the ceiling, Hibiki begins to take notice of her other senses' own improvements.
A deeper breath through her nose made her notice the amalgam of scents mixing together, one, two, three… she was astonished to be able to discern a high number of them at once, especially diverse sexual ones. She could even swear to smell the subtly sweet fragrance of anpan among them.
She could say the same of her tastebuds, a smorgasbord of flavors dancing on her tongue. Her own saliva felt odd when in such details, not helped by the lingering ones that add to it, sour yet sweet being the most prominent one.
Her body and hearing were in cohesion, the sound of rustling bedsheets and quilt, even softer ones in lips kissing a surface which turns out to be her own skin, being tickled and tingling all over by such act.
Once the flood of information was treated accordingly and her mind was clear from the distraction, aside from the kissing sounds and her skin burning after each contact of lips deposited on it, Hibiki was able to attest her situation.
Which was confirmed right away as a familiar, alluring face enter her field of vision, amethyst-slitted eyes boring into her own.
"Good, you're awake," Chris greets her, forked tongue lolling out and dancing in the air. "I treated myself to your body while you were asleep, hope you don't mind," she follows, the slimy organ trailing on flushed skin and sending small jolts throughout Hibiki's body.
"Chris-chan…" The kouhai whispers.
The sound of her name brought the lamia's eyes back to her mate, furling her tongue back inside her mouth before soft lips touch equally plump and soft ones in a chaste kiss. "Chris. Just call me Chris, or 'honey', even 'love. You don't need to hold back, Hibiki."
Chris' tone was loving, something Hibiki never heard the girl talked in the past. And having this love directed toward her was doing nothing less than feeling a swarm of butterflies running amok inside her belly. She really loved the sensation.
"Chris." Hence why she took upon the offer generously given to her.
"Yes?" The silver-haired answers, eyes sparkling with happiness, her body giddy and tingling with excitement.
Wordlessly, Hibiki's hands caress Chris' arms up to her shoulders, arms snaking around her neck before slowly bringing the lamia down toward her.
Their lips come together anew in a kiss, opening and closing as lips mold to the other. The gentle wet sound of the membranes coming into contact, again and again, echoed inside the silent room. Their tongues met in chaste contact on the outside, respecting an untold boundary for now.
Hibiki was the one to step over it, her tongue on the other's bottom lips, asking for invitation, which was granted in a surprising way.
The lamia had no reason to refuse her mate's request for a deeper kiss. So, when she felt Hibiki hinting at it, she eagerly let her prehensile muscle slides out from her lips, scooping her partner's and then dragging it in her mouth.
Hibiki lets it happen, relishing control and having her organ coated in an additional foreign fluid that her tastebuds and body are steadily getting accustomed to.
The increase in her tongue receptors as well as sensitivity allows her to pick up on the smorgasbord of flavor dancing on it, the sweetness from remnant anko bean past, the bread from the anpan, Chris' venom sourness how so addictive. Hibiki happily contributes to the kiss she locked herself in, her surroundings fading from existence.
Her tongue was suddenly set free, and before Hibiki could worry it was the end of their kiss, lips smashed closer to her own in an airtight seal, a bifid tongue pushing her own back in her mouth before following suit.
Then, to her delight, a rush of venomous slime flowed in her mouth, pooling at the back of her throat before she starts swallowing the poisonous substance. The first gulp caused her body to heat up, gathering south in arousal and making a mess of her already-soaked underwear.
Hibiki's body moves instinctively, her arms tightening her hold on her lover's neck, her legs caressing and locking around scaled lower features, and her core grinding to whatever she was in contact with.
Smelling her partner's arousal was both heavenly that it was hellish for Chris. It was calling her to her mate, encouraging her to claim Hibiki fully and breeding her, filling her womb with younglings.
She felt a throb from her clitoris, the sensitive bead urging her to take care of herself. Instead, with a tremendous effort on her part, and her willing prey unwilling to release her, Chris managed to extricate herself from Hibiki's restraining arms on her, interlacing fingers of each hand to pin them by her lover's head sides, the two pantings heavily while gazing lustfully at one another.
Sensing that her kouhai wouldn't try to defy her, Chris allowed one hand to move from interlaced fingers. Her index landed on bottom lips, gently tugging it down. "Open your mouth, wider, tongue out."
Hibiki complied with her directives, mouth gaping wider than humanly possible for the lamia inspection. Chris leaned closer to check on teeth first, fangs forming which soon will be secreting venom of their own. The tongue that had unfurled past the chin was slightly split at the end. She traces her fingers the length of the exposed slimy organ, catching a strand of fluid in her mouth and savoring her wife-to-be's changing taste.
"Your body is coming around nicely, Hibiki. Truly worthy of being my bride." The lamia praises before asking. "How are you feeling?"
Hibiki's focus had been first on the word 'bride' spoken by the silver-haired, butterflies dancing more wildly in her belly to be considered as such by Chris.
When her brain registers the question regarding her well-being, she processes to run her lengthened tongue around in her mouth, finding and checking forming fangs poking at her tongue.
Aside from that, her body was still vibrating with desire, aroused and horny, seeking the ultimate pleasure. And Hibiki voices so to her partner. "I feel great, Chris. Amazing, but extremely hot and horny."
The lamia merely smiles seductively before replying. "As you should, dear. Just be patient for a moment longer, I will soon give you everything of myself, and more, far more and beyond." She then leans down, opening her mouth for her next action.
A moan soon echoes in the room. It was Hibiki, mewling in pleasure from the sensation of a mouth around one of her breasts. The free hands at her disposition grasp firmly at the pillow her head was resting on as she clenches her eyes close.
She briefly ponders the whereabouts of her bra, not recalling taking it off, but that thought melted away when it felt like her whole mound was being munched on.
Further pleasure courses through her body when tongue actively participates in massaging the orb of flesh, slathering it with poisonous saliva and brushing the erected nipple back and forth.
Feeling the need to witness the scene conjured by her mind, Hibiki cranes her neck downward. Her breath was almost taken away from her upon the scenery gracing her half-lidded with pleasure eyes.
Yukine Chris, her senpai, which for the period she had known her, she wouldn't even dare to imagine her in any kind of explicit sexual situation, was currently laying naked on her body, her full breast pressed and pancaking against her toned stomach. And most impressively of all, literally gobbling up to its entirety one of Hibiki's mounds, her mouth opened so wide to perform such action, that it's left no doubt at the girl's loss of her humanity when such thing would require more than the dislocation of a regular human's jaw.
The reality was beyond Hibiki's wildest imagination. And when glassy amethyst iris met her amber ones, it was such a turn on she instinctively bucked her hips against Chris' body, her own body undergoing a mini orgasm building her up to a bigger one.
Chris was feeling delighted to Hibiki shivering against her body, so much that she couldn't help herself but involve her teeth in teasing her lover, gnawing at the supple flesh in a unique massage, rolling her tongue on the pebble of pleasure at the peak of the breast, and coating it with a generous layer of her aphrodisiac, drooling passed the sealing of her gaping maw.
"Oh!" Hibiki releases a gasp, her head jerking backward to lay on the pillow, her hand affirming its hold on it while the other tighten around Chris' interlaced ones, the younger girl's feverish body responding to the sensation of added fingers dancing on her skin. Slender digits trail on the curve of one of her sides, causing delicious shivers to mix in her pleasured state.
The room was subject to a cacophony of various sounds, Hibiki's moans, mewls, gasps, and chokes of pleasure. Chris made out with the orb of flesh that was Hibiki's boob, slurping and sucking sounds alongside hums of contentment from the attacker echoing loudly in the bedroom.
In her mind-melting state and managing to lock her eyes back toward the lamia, Hibiki caught Chris as she was slowly letting go of her abused tit, drawing away ever so slowly as her constant sucking on the orb tugged at her skin and flesh.
She was uncertain of the purpose of such action, the long tongue was still wrapped around her breast, slathering it in venom slime as the reptile girl pulls away, freeing and covering more of the mound until reach its peak.
Another moan escapes her lips when her nipples are nibbled onto, then a quick gasp when it is poked by what she suspects is one of Chris' fangs, the act gentle in its own way as it didn't puncture the sensitive pebble.
Hibiki was a panting mess, aroused and horny from this long performance on one of her tits. She witnessed how that impossibly long slimy organ released her mound before being retracted back where it belongs. The vague thought of what this prehensile muscle would be able to do inside her pussy floats in her mind briefly, but still long enough for her to go through another mini orgasm, quim soaking through her ruined beyond belief underwear and now attacking her skirt.
During this moment of lapse of attention, she failed to notice Chris crawling toward her, realizing it only when their lips collided together, molding into a perfectly sealed lip lock.
Chris' free hand gently came cupping her face, gently pushing her head to rest on the pillow.
By now, Hibiki was keenly aware of what was happening, no matter how much her brain was drowning in pleasure, she knew the following steps. Their lips further parted for their tongue to join the play, Chris' mixed essence pouring inside her mouth, and the younger girl greedily swallowed whatever this, poison, aphrodisiac, heavenly-tasting drug she was hooked on in small gulps to savor at best she could.
Their tongue continue to dance together, Chris leading while she was following, submitting to the more dominant and longer one, drawing in and sucking on each other appendage in turn. It often resulted in Hibiki getting a throatful of the slimy organ while her ever-growing one was only able to tickle at the back of her throat, shy of her esophagus. But it was wondrous nonetheless, the fact that she was steadily losing her humanity never crossed Hibiki's mind, only relishing in the increase of her five senses and the warm body against her.
When the two lovers finally parted from the other, it was with their tongues still tangled together, coiled around the other for a few inches outside their respective mouths to form a bridge between them. Chris was once more the one to engage this separation, it was expected as she was the one with an agenda while Hibiki was just in along the ride, a guest on a trip toward the final destination of her new life.
"You're wonderful, Hibiki. So beautiful," the lamia voices her praises for her partner, kissing her gently on the lips. "The only one suited to be by my side," she follows, raining kisses on her bride's face while slowly moving more south.
She lays another series the length of her jaw and chin, then reaches the throat and kisses around it with butterfly kisses.
Chris was drinking in the small whimpers and gasps from her bride, kissing shoulders and nibbling at collarbones, taking in the faint salty taste of sweat.
Chris' abundant chest was not staying idle, or rather was working by the mere process of its owner aiming south at her lover's body. The mounds pressed against the younger girl's body, rolling around and grinding, hardened nipples poking around randomly, even touching Hibiki's at one point, prompting the body laid owner to squirm a bit, wanting more of this contact and pushing its owner to let out a moan.
"Your body is what I would define as perfection," Chris says, stopping the physical lips service for vocal ones, her hands quickly took to following suits, one slipping free from interlaced fingers, and the already freed one from cupping the face of her beloved.
Both hands mirrored each other in their descent of the flushed body, fingers caressing jawlines, gliding the length of the neck, tickling it on the way down. Next was the shoulders, digits drawing a line until reaching upper arms before changing target altogether.
Chris' body had inevitably lowered itself in the process, her tits now pressing against Hibiki's stomach while her face was nestled between the Gungnir wielder's well-proportioned boobs, breathing in the unique wondrous of her lover's scent as her hands complete their journey back up in cupping the orbs of flesh, one particularly moist from previous ordeal.
"Ahnnn…" Hibiki moans from the assault on her body, her breast being kneaded and played with, Chris' head motor boating between them. She gasps anew, her back arching closer to the one claiming her as her nipples were suggested to new sensations. Looking down, she saw Chris locking eyes with her, one of her nipples between her lips.
A soft 'pop' sound echoes amidst the panting from the overwhelmed girl, Chris releasing the nodule before blowing on it, the air feeling especially cold on the moist peak, making her body shudders.
"It's truly amazing how your breast fit perfectly in my hands," The lamia declares, groping both mounds for emphasis. "And to think they will grow ever so bigger later on… I look forward to it, love," she contemplates idly before taking the other nipple in her mouth, flicking her tongue back and forth on it while the other hand pinches and rolls the neglected hardened bud between thumb and forefinger, the action eliciting further cries of delight from Hibiki's vocal cords.
With both nipples thoroughly coated in Chris' buccal fluid, the latter starts anew her journey across her mate's body. She peppers the skin with kisses from the sternum to the navel, playing with the small crevasse with the bifid part of her tongue, tickling and tasting another sweat-coated area while her hands are playing around it, feelings hardened muscles under.
"Such strong and healthy body," she echoes before eyeing Hibiki's face, the final words on the tip of her tongue to let her partner in on her new fate. "Almost ready for me to breed a cluster of reptiles and a child into your womb," She announces before depositing a kiss on the aforementioned area under layers of skin and muscles, her eyes still on her mate. "Are you fine with it, having my child that is?"
Hibiki gulps at her senpai's world, her desire to ask more about this easily silenced by the lustful gaze on her. Even if she was aware that looking at what she believes is hypnotizing eyes, it no longer mattered as her body had the answer to such declaration.
Longing.
Her vaginal passage tightens around nothing, hoping to be stretched so widely. Her uterus was throbbing at the idea of being full and nurturing new life in a close future. Her ovaries attempted to eject an egg sooner than its due period to allow a timely fertilization today. And fallopian tubes yearning to accelerate the encounter between ovum and sperm for quick and definitive insemination.
It was too late for the girl named Tachibana Hibiki, and it has been for a long time already. It began back inside that warehouse during her reunion with her missing friend. And it was over for her the moment she was pondering in front of the door of the former human being's apartment, Yukine Chris.
Though, it was not like the kouhai was completely against it. Hibiki had been drawn toward the silver-haired girl since their first encounter as opponents, even more so when Chris switched sides and stick around, being transferred to Lydian and such. And while getting closer to her was a challenge, she did succeed in worming herself into a part of the not-so-honest girl, becoming one of her closest friends while keeping her own growing feelings for her senpai to herself.
It was just too much, too fast for her, being kissed, a deep french kiss pushing her to a hand-free orgasm at that. And now this, being in bed with her crush all over her, doing and saying things she could only have dreamed of in the past.
So, there was only one set of actions for Hibiki to perform, surrendering fully to the person desiring her, the senpai she was drawn to, even more now than in the past. "Do it, Chris. Please, put a baby in me."
This string of words seemed to be the key for the following event to occur, and everything Chris didn't know she was longing to hear. Her heart fluttered with unbound love for the girl she was seeing as now more than initially just a broodmare, now a partner to take and live her new life with, a lover, her wife, her queen, and future mother of their children.
Chris gazes at her partner with the most loving expression she had displayed to anyone before uttering her next words. "With pleasure, my love."
With these words, Chris broke eye contact with her lover, shifting her position a bit, forcing Hibiki to loosen the leg lock at the lamia's lower back, putting her feet back on the mattress.
She was now hovering a few inches away from Hibiki's lower body, eyeing distastefully the last pieces of clothing in the way of Hibiki's imminent future and fate as well as pleasure.
Hands quickly fumbling and working on the denim skirt, successfully locating the fly and zipping it down to loosen the fabric around its owner's hips, working the garment up toned legs before tossing it away behind her, feeling it drop on a part of her long tail, swatting it once more by jerking her appendage.
Looking back down at the prey baring herself in just white panties and black socks, gazing lustfully at her in needy anticipation, Chris had no choice but to scout away, pushing her body away and closer to the edge of the bed in order to lay her head between Hibiki's legs, close, causing part of her tail to fall from the bed and on the floor.
The smell of Hibiki's arousal drenching the items covering her most private place was easily wafting to Chris' nostril, prompting her to breathe in the musky, tangy aroma, causing her body to tingle in her own desire for the younger girl, her own juice leaking from her pussy and her clit pulsing with more need.
Hibiki's arousal was such that the panties could be mistaken to adorn two colorations, white and gray, yet another attestation of how turned on she was.
And Chris was salivating to the sight, desiring nothing more but burying her head between the junction, feasting and taking in every drop of essence possible. She pondered briefly over if she should have taken the girl's underwear off before getting comfortable between her legs, only to shrug the thought off.
Instead, the lamia decides to let her desires guide her, burying her face into the girl's crotch. The action earns her a whimper from her partner as she kisses the moistened fabric, pulling and sucking on it, then humming in delight to the sweet and slightly sour taste hitting her sensitive tongue.
From this first incentive, Chris' tongue was soon lapping at the laden with arousal piece of underwear, attempting her best to replace the initial vaginal discharge soaking through with her own saliva, her aphrodisiac spit building Hibiki's orgasm ever so closer and higher by just secondhand stimulation, her moans getting louder and whorish.
Chris quickly got tired of getting secondhand of her lover's love essence through the fabric. With surprising dexterity over her appendage, she controls her prehensile tongue around the piece of clothes, pushing it to the side with the double tip of the slimy organ and holding it clear with one hand, revealing running, convulsing vaginal lips to the senpai.
The lamia took her time in gazing at what was displayed in front of her, drinking in the wondrous sight of her lover's bare genitalia in her aroused state.
Hibiki's pussy was a mess of fluid and arousal, labia majora and minora spread open of its own, the vaginal entrance winking open and close rhythmically, allowing a steady flow of natural lubricating fluid to stream out and down the excited short-haired girl.
Chris darted her nose closer to her mate's intimate area, taking in a whiff of the scent slowly permeating the room. The smell alone was enough to cloud her mind, sending her into a haze as it enveloped her thoughts, attesting to Hibiki's fertility regarding the creation of a new generation.
The wonderful, singing voice of her bride echoes when she gently and generously sweeps her flattened tongue the length of Hibiki's genitalia, from the bottom of her pussy to the high crest of her exposed, pulsing clitoris, and gathering a fair amount of her essence on her tongue before closing her mouth.
Chris moans in both delight and appreciation, the overly sweet and tart fluid overwhelming her tastebuds is exactly what she would expect from Hibiki. Like her body was the perfect balance between feminine curves and toned, hardened muscles not diminishing the softness of her skin, her vaginal discharges are the same, striking the perfect balance of flavor to rend Chris addicted to this nectar, going for more.
And that's exactly what Chris does. But unfortunately for the needy girl begging to be taken already, it was in a very teasing form as Chris displays a restraint that Hibiki wouldn't have expected.
With her heightened sense of smell, it was too easy for Chris to then proceed to a 'cleaning' of Hibiki's area stained with dried essence, having already gotten through the sodden underwear previously, the next obvious target was Hibiki's legs, notably the inner thighs. Chris' tongue was hard at work in this torturous worship, a worship with the selfish objective of cleaning any remnant and traces of essence off this supple flesh.
"Chris! Stop screwing around and just fuck me already!"
The sudden shout puts Chris into a shocking state akin to a deer in headlights. When she looks up, Hibiki's blushed face greets her, the kouhai biting her bottom lip, her eyes blown up with lust, and yet conveying her frustration through a mild angered pout.
Would it be wrong for Chris to find her lover's expression hot? No, she doesn't think so, she has been turned on for a while already, her clitoris itching, and already promised herself to claim this girl as her woman and wife.
Never mind that she had another whole leg to run her tongue around, answering her bride's needs and wishes are far more important.
"With great pleasure, my love," Chris announces before diving toward her promise's core
It was first with a kiss, a chaste one against moist membranes of flesh, then a lick between the crevasse from spread petals, temporarily substituting vaginal essence with poisonous saliva.
"Yes! Just like, Chris." Hibiki moaned her pleasure at finally having her senpai where she wanted.
Chris merely focuses on every reaction of her lover's body, arms slipping beneath legs to rest pair of hands on Hibiki's stomach, slender fingers lightly drawing on it while making out with her cunt.
Hibiki's voice was jumping between moans, gasps, and sighs of pleasure at Chris' ordeal. She was experiencing sensations akin to anything she has ever felt before. While she was in the know of the process of self-pleasuring by masturbating, having someone else doing it for you was an entirely different event. It was marvelous, and the scariest part was that Chris only attacked the outside of her vagina.
As if reading her mind, and after an umpteenth sweep of leaking nectar from the entrance, Chris closes her mouth around the whole of her bride's reproductive organ, trapping it in a warm and humid cavern. Then came her tongue, the bifid end teasing the bundle of nerves at the apex of Hibiki's pussy, swirling around the until now neglected most sensitive part of the feminine body in her hands.
A sharp gasp escaping Hibiki's lips followed by the arching of her back had Chris briefly battling in order to keep her body against the bed, pushing on her abdomen with her hands to achieve it, less sinking her fangs by accident.
She ultimately stopped herself, pulling away just far enough and long enough to pass elongated fingernails inside the waistband of the white underwear, tugging at the same time in opposite directions, effectively tearing the ruined soggy item before discarding it somewhere behind.
Hibiki was not allowed the time to question her about the pause or what happened as maw was back encompassing her freed groin.
Without the piece of garment disrupting her quest to bring her bride to greater heights of pleasure, Chris finally pushed her tongue inside her lover's pussy, shifting hands from her stomach to around her thighs, making sure to prevent as much trashing and instinctive struggle as possible.
And she was right in doing so as the instance the long organ penetrated past outer folds that their owner howls in delight, her back arching, and attempting to move their lower body but unsuccessfully, it was securely locked. Though it didn't prevent Hibiki to lock her legs around the head of the being claiming her, the tongue burrowing inside only starting its way deeper.
And it was a long journey, which Chris took her time to thoroughly enjoy, reaching the end was not the sole objective in her head. It was making sure to coat every inch of her partner's tunnel with a thick layer of her venom laded saliva while digging plenty of her lover's honey from her honey pot. Once done, bringing her broodmare to a life-changing orgasm while breaking her would be the next step.
It was with this objective that Chris' tongue was stopping every few times, twirling and swirling around the walls, then pushing forward a bit before retreating, and then pushing forward further than previous thresholds, reaching unexplored territory while the already conquered areas were stretched wider.
While just the ministration would quickly reach its limit with a regular human, Chris was not, not anymore. Her new constitution bestowed her with this lengthy appendage, a gift easily exceeding a foot (30cm) in length that wouldn't stop any time soon. And Hibiki was feeling firsthand having something so long scrapping her inside back and forth. This plane of pleasure was unknown to her, nothing this big and long reached so far inside her vagina, her fingers far too short and not thick enough if only in girth.
"Fuck, Chris! I think I'm going to cum!" Hibiki shouts as she was getting closer to an amazing peak, her body hanging to the edge for too long already and yet steadily feeling hotter and hotter.
Though it didn't matter to the lamia, or rather she wasn't paying attention to her lover's state, she didn't know where she was inside this squeezing drooling tunnel, but she knew that she hasn't reached the far end yet, something she must redeem soon.
"C-cumming!"
Hence why, while Hibiki's orgasm shouldn't have impaired her in any way, it took the senpai by surprise when a stream of vaginal discharge hit the back of her throat with force. She instinctively swallows the content of the first jet, causing her eyes to widen as her body began to tremble, heat gathering in her stomach, feeling tremors coursing her whole body until the very tip of her tail and back, her body squirming uncontrollably as a mini orgasm gently took over.
Or at least what she thought was a mini orgasm.
The rampaging pleasure didn't alleviate, on the contrary only got stronger. As Hibiki's squirting orgasm treated her with multiple spurts of love juice, Chris greedily took in each mouthful, fueling her own climax. What was initially a gentle, pleasurable massage, grew stronger to a proper, casual orgasm, then even higher into a strength-robbing, mind-melting pleasurable one. It was the longest climax Chris ever experienced in her life, the most certainly unique one as it rendered her akin to a twitching heap of flesh cumming her brains out on the mattress, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her lower body started humping against the bed. She was desperately grinding her clitoris against the mattress, her body at odd with the pleasure overtaking her alongside a burning sensation itching at her sensitive bead. Her brain still input the command of swallowing her partner's nectar flowing out, the lamia too greedy for her lover's taste to do otherwise.
She then felt the odd sensation of her pulsing clitoris swelling, pressing harder against the bed from her own body weight on it. It was getting thicker and longer to the point of feeling it against her stomach, an urge akin to wanting to relieve her bladder coming to light in the back of her mind before occurring regardless of her will to hold in, the new pleasure melding with her ongoing orgasm effectively shutting down her brain for a moment.
Though, Chris knew what happened despite experiencing it for the first time. She had gotten so aroused, and her body so eager to breed that her cock came to life against her will, or at least she believed it was. She did plan to use it after all.
The kouhai heavy panting sound dominate the room, what occurred to her body for an extended period of time was not different from throwing any misconception of pleasure upside down. She thought that reaching her peak was the most physical pleasure she has ever gotten; she was how so wrong on the matter. Having her lover's tongue so deep inside her and being brought to this mind-blending orgasm was putting anything she did to herself to shame and into the realm of foreplay.
Simply put, she was 'gone', her mind gotten blank of anything aside from spinning pleasure, her body convulsing in defying order and cumming so hard that each gush of her essence felt like she was giving up a part of her self to be greedily consumed by her partner.
If her body trashing on its own was the best she could do in the midst of her orgasm, nothing was the next thing she could perform afterward. Her chest heaved with each intake of oxygen, Hibiki's face, a stellar proof of the pleasure bestowed upon her. Her eyes were half-lidded, the corners marred with tears trailing to the sides of her head, her panting mouth hanging open as if closing it was too much of an effort at the moment, also not helping, her now snake-like tongue lolling out of her maw and hanging past her chin.
"Amazing… just amazing… You're the best, Chris." Hibiki finally manages to utter in the air after much-needed, controlled gulps of air to calm her rampaging, beating heart.
On a more than perfect timing, Chris comes by from foreign lands right before hearing her bride's words, the thighs hugging her head unable to impair her now, kin sense of hearing. The words make their way directly to Chris' heart, swelling with pride in satisfying her partner and earning this heartfelt acknowledgment.
With vaginal walls still lovely squeezing her tongue, Chris proceeded to slowly withdraw it from sodden area, undulating the muscle to press to random, sensitive spots and earning mewls of pleasure from Hibiki. Once exiting the cavern with a wet, slurping sound, the appendage heavily coated in her lover's fluid, Chris hastens herself to swallowing the slimy organ, moaning delightfully as the smorgasbord of flavor exploded in her mouth.
With lingering remnants of her lover still dancing on her palate, Chris pried open the legs locked around her head with her hand, slithered her body up her bride's, grinding her chest all the way up until pressing them against hers and being face to face.
The lamia ignores the current whereabouts of her new appendage taking over what was initially her clitoris, the throbbing warm organ nestled between both girls' stomachs, and making a mess by belching spurts of precum.
"How was it?" The lamia asks her mate, amethyst eye looking directly at ambers in order to distract her from the penis pressing on her stomach.
It worked, the prey losing herself in the sea of faintly glowing purple slit eyes, she was not feeling this gentle nudge compelling her into taking passive decisions, and she shouldn't feel it from thereon. After all, she was already past the resisting period and an active, willing participant in becoming a future mother.
Thus, there was no reason to hesitate, deceive, or hide her most honest thought. "Amazing, Chris. I never cummed this hard," she conveys once more her praise, feeling amazing in having her lover's body resting on hers, especially that extra warm pole between them, deliciously pressing against her abdomen.
Listening to those words of confirmation delighted Chris, her heart bursting with happiness and more love toward her chosen partner.
In this whirlwind of emotion rampaging inside her, she leans closer to Hibiki, outstretching her tongue to scoop her companion's, slurping in her mouth before connecting their lips together in another romantic, wet, spit-swapping kiss, their tongue coiling around the other as Chris felt Hibiki's has grown longer since their last kiss.
'She's now reaching far deeper,' the lamia thought at the appendage tickling further inside her throat than previously.
After separating with some difficulty, Hibiki becoming hungrier for longer kisses, using her tongue to stubbornly keep Chris' close and forcing the latter to kiss her harder until submission, the lamia was able to voice her next words. "I still have more things in stock for you, my love."
Hibiki felt her core burning to those simple words, arousal pouring out anew from her flower, yearning for another release to overtake her body, mind, and soul. "Do you worst," she utters with a confident smile.
Chris raises an eyebrow at the taunt, or rather challenge, before smiling mischievously. "Just know that this time, I won't stop until I'm done with you, no matter how much you beg for it."
"I won't."
With this, Chris crawls back between those plump legs, ignoring once more the secondhanded attention of her cock grinding all the way down as she hoists limbs on her shoulders. Though, instead of attacking the opening in front of her, she proceeds to lift her partner's lower body, higher and higher, propping her own body underneath, until Hibiki was in an upside-down position, her upper back against the mattress while her lower back was resting on Chris' chest.
Hibiki didn't have much time to marvel at this position, whether it was the sight of Chris looking down at her with eyes sparkling with eagerness, the sudden bearable strain on her neck, or even the thing bumping at the center of her back as her lover wastes little time in spreading her lower lips open before shoving her tongue inside her quim.
The yelp spilling from her lips quickly morphed into a moan, her back arching with her hips bucking as her tunnel was getting reaccustomed to the long organ burrowed into already conquered territories.
She could feel Chris' passion in the cunnilingus, her partner eating her out with such wildness, the tongue grazing and scrapping recently discovered sensitive spots, applying pressure in random areas that would just feel so right, especially when it would crush her g-spot.
It wouldn't be wrong to say that Chris was French kissing her pussy to the same extent she did with her upper lips, the slimy organ seeking to fill the place with as much of her tongue as possible, diving deeper and beyond with each passing second.
And Hibiki could only moan at being at the receiving tongue of such ordeal, the prehensile appendage wriggling in way fingers never could, coiling on itself to increase the girth stretching her, or curling to form loose knots to further press pleasurable spots. Every action Hibiki was subjected progressively made her a drooling mess while melting her brain, and still moments away from an orgasm.
But even with her mind hanging by a few strings, her body was well awake, instinctively replying to each peak of pleasure coerced. And this time, a sharper, bigger intake of pleasure jolts throughout her body from her loin, past her hammering heart and inside her brain, bypassing Hibiki's mental exhaustion as a gasp slipped from her lips, jump-starting her mental cognition for a moment longer.
She felt it with her whole body, Chris' tongue reaching her cervix, opening a new door of possibilities as to whether Chris could possibly do the unthinkable. With this thought in mind, Hibiki manages to physically nudge her head to look up at her upturned body. And as if she was thinking the same, locks eyes with her lover currently ruining her, smoky eyes conveying the lamia's intent as well as giving Hibiki her answer to her unvoiced question.
She can… And she will.
When she saw the silver-haired close her eyes while reaffirming her hold on her thighs, Hibiki quickly decided to breathe in. An intake of air she was unable to hold in for long as she was penetrated anew, her cervix easily allowing entry to the appendage knocking on it, eased by the aphrodisiac slime coating the canal.
The strangled moan exiting Hibiki's was akin, and beyond, the time she was a moaning mess a few moments ago. Her body thrashed anew as Chris' organ was now in new lands to conquer, to corrupt, to make it worth and viable to receive her genome to create the next generation.
Chris dedicated herself to her task of rolling her tongue in every nook and cranny of her mate, going as far as to nudge the tip of her bifid tongue at the entrance of her fallopian tubes to spare no area. She was quite loving what she was doing, her bride moaning ecstatically in a marvelous chorus to her keen ear, the body convulsing against her as more inches of her tongue were being fed to the baby chamber. Just variables contributing to the lamia's endless arousal.
With this much going on inside her, a tongue stretching her intimate passage, and same tongue rampaging inside her womb, Hibiki's orgasm was an expected occurrence. Her mind-melting pleasure transitioned into a physical response, making a fine treat for the one responsible.
Hibiki squirting on her tongue was just this magnificent to Chris, her lover's body breaking under her assault, expelling her savory fluid from her urethra and past the gaps left by her hefty tongue. It was a treat better and tastier than her anpans, one she wouldn't mind falling addicted to if it wasn't already the case. And with the lamia currently in the process of claiming every inch of her life partner, she may consider 'snacking' on her wife-to-be a daily occurrence. She doubts being met with any resistance from the other party when being eaten out to an explosive orgasm is the required requirement.
Chris' pulsating cock was not staying idle, spurting more precum on Hibiki's back as she fulfilled the requirement for her partner's climax, as Hibiki's drawn-out orgasm kept feeding the senpai, the latter still working her tongue around squeezing passage and bulging uterus to coerce moment of pleasure on top of another, stacking them up until her lover shoot blank, forcing her peak to a slow end.
As Hibiki's body goes slack against her partner, faint tremors coursing through it from time to time, Chris was still making out with her love tunnel, undulating her tongue around in a satisfying massage, a good portion still dancing freely in her womb, packed with her lengthy organ. She haphazardly glances at the love of her life while deeply kissing her vagina and uterus, her heart swelling with content pride seeing her face marred with tears and drool, encompassing by a blissfully fucked expression, eyes rolled to the back of her head, mouth hanging open, and tongue out.
Drinking in the poor state her future wife currently was, Chris finally decides to withdraw her tongue from her insides, taking her time in taking each inch back in her mouth, savoring each new bit of flavorful pussy juice still coating part of her tongue. It would equally say that this gentle approach was the right call as it enables the bride to come back to the plane of living, moaning softly while emptiness encroached on her genitalia.
With her oral appendage out of the way and spreading flushed folds apart with her fingers, the lamia has a pristine sight of the inner wall convulsing around nothing, exposing the most intimate place of her lover, all the way to the cervix failing to close from being subjected too long to the intrusive tongue plowing this hole.
It was a more than salivating view to the silver-haired, the pink wall seemingly extending infinitely, and yet her tongue already explored every corner… Actually, not yet.
Working with her tongue, the back of her throat, and her fangs, Chris proceeds to build up more of her aphrodisiac poison. Once a sufficient amount was created, she opened her mouth, outstretching her tongue toward Hibiki's pussy as she let the mixture follow the organ set path and drool inside her lover's orifice. She nudges the forked tips of her tongue around the entrance, slathering the labia with the arousing fluid before trailing inner walls and further down toward the deepest area, the final destination of a fertile womb.
Chris kept on drooling in her bride's interior, watching her slimy fluid pooling for a brief moment against the cervix before being swallowed, as if getting guzzled down. After repeating the action one more time, the senpai reintroduced her tongue to her woman's warm pussy, descending the deep end past the welcoming cervix and inside the snug uterus. She works her prehensile organ around the chamber to coat the fleshy walls with her poison to be absorbed, repeatedly dipping her tongue into the formed pool at the back of the womb for an even coating.
Following the completion of the task regarding setting the organ that will incubate her offspring to her body's standard, Chris roams her tongue around until finding one inner tunnel. She worms her way through it, bulging one of her bride's fallopian tubes toward her goal, the ovary. Once in reach of the sac of ova, she closes her split tongue around the small organ, generously glazing it with her venom, reinforcing it for each cell to be compatible with her own. She then repeats the process with the second ovary, slithering through the oviduct, then attacking the sac of eggs.
"-urn, Chris."
Chris realized how focused she was on her task to mold her future wife's body to bear and surrogate her children only when she pulled out of her, catching the last bits of words from Hibiki's sentence.
The lamia licks her lips, savoring once more the flavor of her lover on her tongue before inquiring about her partner's well-being. "Did you say something, Hibiki?"
Tachibana Hibiki was panting heavily, feeling a throbbing heat and aches deep inside her pussy. Most of her thought was on it, distracting her from the painful strain her neck has been subjected for she doesn't know how long. She was unsure of what her lover had done to her after her last orgasm, she was just aware of liquid streaming inside her vagina, flowing past her cervix and inside her baby chamber before the tongue dived anew into her.
The initial heat started at the entrance of her pussy, then spreading more and more while the previous areas were then burning, her uterus was the next main area to burn fiercely, and she thought it was the worse. She was dead wrong as the heat then wrapping her ovaries was threatening even her sanity from its intensity.
It was unbearable, and the girl loudly voice so. "It really burns, Chris! Please, do something!"
"I'm sorry, love. Just hold on a bit!" The lamia says hurriedly, not having anticipated her lover's body reaction to the inner change or her reproducing organs when the rest was going so smoothly.
She first lay her bride back on her back, relieving her from at least one physical inconvenience so far regarding Hibiki's neck. She then wastes little time in aiming her leaking precum cock toward dripping, sodden folds, stroking her shaft to lubricate with her precum.
"I'm going in, Hibiki."
The thrust came before Hibiki voiced any approval or urges her partner to hurry. Those thoughts vacated her mind for the sake of screaming in tandem with Chris from the penetration.
There was no resistance, the hole lubricated so thoroughly that the penis slipped in easily, getting greedily swallowed by inner walls and to the far end, knocking on the cervix entrance.
A pandemonium of sensation was assaulting Hibiki from all directions, mainly with her genitalia at its center. Her folds were parted, inner walls stretched so wide that it was thwarting the burning sensation of her love tunnel, providing a decent relief in comparison to the mind-boggling heat prior.
And yet, the intimate feeling of a cock piercing her pussy, taking her virginity, because she needed to remind herself she was still a virgin before taking it, the fluid pouring from the penis urethra nudged against her womb entrance. All those things staking on the other on her personal scale of pleasure, gifting her with a toe-curling orgasm.
That's all it took from Chris to send her partner on cloud nine, one thrust, an entry so smooth that her organ glides through velvety, fleshy walls until bumping on the inner obstacle, to sitting her pulsing cock to get her own bearing. And Hibiki's back was suddenly arching, her hands clutching fistfuls of the pillow beneath her head as she cummed her brains out, gushing girlcum on the cock filling her, which has yet to fully be sheathed in her.
Chris was lovingly watching her lover convulse against her, biting her bottom lips as Hibiki's hole threatened to crush her pole between scorching walls, while she was actively refraining from pistoning her bride's warm and tight hole.
Though, when she felt Hibiki's hold on her organ loosening, seeing her glistening with sweat body going slack from reaching the end of her climax, Chris saw her chance. With a hand reaching around her waist while the other cradling the back of her neck, the lamia lifted her lover up, moving their position so she has her back resting on part of her tail against the bed frame, and allowing her partner to lean against her chest.
Hibiki absently indulges herself, nuzzling her nose against Chris' neck, breathing in the lavender scent mixed with arousal and sex, still feeling the burn in her uterus and ovaries, but oddly satisfied in staying cuddly against the soft body of her senpai, and her cock plugging her hole.
Though, this idea was clashing with Chris' desire for her release, yearning to fuck instead of cuddling. Her hands went down the kouhai's body to cup heart-shaped butt cheeks, taking a firm hold of them and by extension Hibiki's weight, before lifting the girl up.
"Ahnn…"
It was what Chris thought was a gentle approach having yet to push back in. And yet her lover made her unsure of it, Hibiki's arms and legs closed tightly around her in reaction. But just for a moment, the girl was then rolling her hips in small circles, stimulating the glans spitting precum, and herself on the way.
It was all the lamia needed to resume, pushing her bride down to fill her with her cock, her pussy taking her hard-on with ease, massaging it with runny, sodden walls as the head came to a natural stop against her cervix. The obstacle might be opened enough to allow the reptilian tongue to slither its way past it, but when it came to her cock, the gap was just too small.
Chris didn't dwell on it, Hibiki's body had already been molded to be her lifelong partner, her reproductive organ arranged to hold her younglings, and the cervix sucking greedily on the crown of her shaft, coercing precum directly inside the baby chamber. She has no doubt in mind that entry will soon be granted to her thick cock in the sacred fertile chamber.
Grunts, moans, and whimpers were echoing in the room as the two horny beings were having their sexual intercourse, the two feelings sensations never felt before. Hibiki regarding being a virgin and having taken nothing bigger than her own fingers until this night, and an abnormally long tongue moment prior. And while Chris was not a virgin by a mile, having no intention to elaborate on the subject as to why. She obviously was one when it comes to suddenly having a male organ growing out of your body.
As their lovemaking progressed, Hibiki's participation was steadily increasing, moving her hips up and down faster, her body yearning for its next apogee as well as the physical manifestation of her lover's love.
In her delirious mind clouded with bolts of ecstasy, the kouhai sought her senpai's lips, snaking her arms around her neck as she initiated a tongue-filled passionate kiss, bucking her hips earnestly to keep building their pleasure to their respective peaks.
Louds voiced sound was now replaced by muffled ones, the bed creaking from the bouncing pair of lovers becoming dominant. The two paid more attention in shoving their tongues the furthest down the other throat, with a clear lead for Chris with her complete transformation while Hibiki was still undergoing hers. Chris was nonetheless delighted in her bride's response, however short compared to hers, the lamia was able to attest to how it felt to have a tongue going down her gullet. With this sealed lip lock, plenty of saliva was easily coerced from the two, churning and sloshing, swapping mouths, and being swallowed around a mouthful of a slimy organ.
Then, a 'rookie' mistake occurred, or maybe just a plain innocent incident with surprising effect. Hibiki, in her moment of swallowing their mixed saliva and more, attempted to push her tongue ever so deeper, in correlation with the undulating organ, a wrong move as it caused the kouhai to hit the silver-haired girl's uvula.
A sequence of events akin to a domino effect occurred from this, Chris gagging subtly but ultimately reigning in the reflex preventing her from retching.
Though despite this prowess of self-control and dominating her instinct fixated by her body, Chris sought a physical purchase, her hands holding tighter on her lover, pushing her down harder.
Coincidently, Hibiki was at the apex of her jump before dropping down anew. The combination of those three factors, Hibiki dropping down, Chris pushing equally down, as well as gravity caused the not-so-unthinkable to happen.
Something snapping, an obstacle being breached.
The two lovers stared at each other with wide-open eyes and drooling parted lips, feeling deeply in their very core what happened but still processing the fact.
Chris was the first to physically react, clutching Hibiki in a tight hug, shutting her eyes close as she felt her body shiver in response to her calling, her penis swelling, gorging itself with life-giving essence, crawling up her urethra toward bulbous glans which succeeded in piercing the inner sanctum of her mate's womb before erupting.
Hibiki's own puzzlement at what happened to her lover was of short duration, she felt it in how her walls were stretched wider, the phallus residing in her enlarging, claiming more of the limited space available and forcing it to expand.
Then came the hot, scalding substance flowing in her womb, crashing on the other end of her uterus, then heavily falling and pooling around the organ piercing and blocking the exit. The second stream of what Hibiki registered as Chris' semen was what wiped her mind clean of mundane thought, her body assaulted by a raging orgasm.
Chris was intimately knowledgeable regarding climaxing and reaching her orgasm with her body on her own, a few times with a partner. But feeling it from the perspective of a man, ejaculating from this pipe in the guise of her clitoris was a pleasure out of this world. The same regarding the amount she was pumping inside her bride, the latter shaking against her in her own orgasmic bliss as spurt after spurt of jizz kept being discharged into fertile chamber.
Hibiki's mind wrapped in clouds, feeling heavenly in the initial burning of her womb being replaced by warm, gentle heat massaging her from the inside, the ring of her cervix working on its own to coerce more of the molasses dousing the fleshy interior with intent.
When the pair's mutual orgasm finally alleviated, a sense of high satisfaction was flooding their system, Chris mainly from her release through foreign means to her. While Hibiki, it was a set of warm fullness in her womb, a boundless love felt through her bones, and lastly, the intimate thought she most likely got herself pregnant with this much spunk sloshing in her overstuffed uterus.
"It was amazing, Chris," the young girl coos against her partner, not certain at what point they pulled their tongues from each other throat and seemingly cuddling, but loving it nonetheless.
"It sure was, love. I never thought I could cum this hard and long," the lamia coveys to her partner, hugging the latter a bit tighter against her.
Hibiki purrs some more at the double-teaming sensation of having the skin of her stomach heated by both her lover's body on the outside, and the warm semen dancing inside her, it was just too blissful.
And yet she wanted more. A throb from her ovaries was telling her that the vast quantity of swimmers packing her baby chamber has yet to head toward her eggs, she needed to remediate that.
And luckily for her, she has an idea as to how. She just needs to ask.
"One more, can we do it one more time?" she whispers hotly, rolling her hips at the physical reaction of her partner, the cock nestled inside her uterus still hard.
Chris bucks her hips in further response, grabbing her bribe gently by the back of her head to look at her in the eyes, then smiling seductively. "Of course, since I'm not done with you yet,"
Hibiki grins widely back to the lamia, rotating her hips more wildly, then working her legs and core to assume a reverse cowgirl position, her pussy never letting go of the cock filling her, feeling the thick pole scrapping her inside during her rotation, coercing a delicious moan from her lover.
With a lingering look behind her, Hibiki slowly rolls her hips, before lifting her butt up and down, fucking herself on Chris' hefty penis while giving her partner something bouncy to look at.
And what a sight bestowed to Chris, her eyes feasting on the giggling bubble butt bouncing up and down her cock, fighting her urges to close her eyes to relish in the pleasure of her cock melting inside her mate.
A mini orgasm sneaking on Hibiki caused her to straighten her back, moaning as her walls clenched on Chris' pole while her hands find purchase on her lower body. Looking down, she found herself with the sight of Chris' non-human part of her new body, her hands resting and soft underbelly.
Hibiki realized she never took the time to really contemplate her friend's new body despite already having been ensnared in her coils twice. She never gave much thought regarding reptiles in general, considering herself a cat person, despite others often telling her she has a dog personality. And yet, finding herself face to a seemingly endless sight of an ivory tail with the soft glow of the light casted on it, the appendage, or limb stretching around the both of them, Hibiki found her interest regarding serpents oddly picking up.
Her distraction was cut short as a limb slid around her frame, putting a stop to her bouncing hips as it held her down. She looks down to confirm it being an arm around her stomach, quickly followed by having fingers on her cheek, pushing her into turning her head to the side and looking behind her to end up nose to nose with her lover.
"I would rather your focus be on us rather than anything else. What were you thinking about, darling?"
"Nothing really important, love," Hibiki replied hotly, feeling their breath mingled with their close proximity.
"Hmmm, is that true?" The lamia insists, earning a nod of confirmation. "I see. Then…"
Hibiki suddenly yelp as she was pushed forward, falling on her partner's tail before being womanhandled into a new position, ending up on all four with one of Chris' hands on her back and the other on her waist while her pussy remained stuffed during all the moving around.
"Guess I better take charge so that you don't have the luxury of thinking of anything else but us mating." The silver-haired announced as she pulled her hips backward, tugging to her bribe's insides.
Hibiki was wholly unprepared for Chris' thrust, less the following pounding she was taking. It was nothing alike the previous time when she was more or less in charge, because here at that time, she certainly wasn't.
It began with a first, hard thrust, uncovered inches of cock meat being pushed back inside warm hole all the way, sparing no sensitive spots or space until a double smacking occurred. The first being the cockhead smashing on the other end of Hibiki's uterus, and the other being her butt colliding with Chris' pelvis. Yet, the most fearsome thing was what was happening inside the fucked girl's body.
A pleasure akin to a shockwave spreading inside her body, starting from her fertile core to the length of her legs and tiptoes on her lower side. But on her upper side, attacking her midsection with vibrations and causing her breast to giggle, through her arms which buckled in response, threatening to crumble, and finally reaching her head where temporary whiteness governed her vision.
All this just from one hard thrust, the second one was not kinder on the quarry's body, even worse. Her whole body was still recovering from the first thrust when the second shockwave echoed inside her, stacking onto the previous one.
All the training Hibiki has done to reinforce her body, making it a weapon to protect others was utterly crumbling against repeated waves of stacking, unyielding pleasure. Her arms failing her as they were unable to hold her upper body up any longer, her head falling down on the mattress.
It was quite hard to get a hold of herself in this situation, impossible actually. Each thrust was equally magnifying her situation than it was worsening it. On one side boundless pleasure getting higher and higher, and on the other, a sense of loss of her self the longer it was happening.
It was confirmed when her orgasm exploded within her, taking any possibility of thinking away from her, leaving her falling a long waterfall of bliss as each thrust through her orgasm seemed to reset her fall, making it uncertain of its end.
Chris was pushing into her lover with abandon, she promised her partner that she will fuck her so that thinking was a luxury she couldn't afford. And she was delivering on that promise, forcing her bribe into an orgasm with less than a dozen of thrusts, squeezing her cock meaninglessly to slow her down, but she was still giving hard shove after hard shove, coaxing a chain of orgasm from the soon to be bred girl.
There was one little downside in mating with her bribe this way, the lack of contact, the lamia missing the warmth of having her lover against her. And in order to fulfill this need, she has no choice but joins her partner down, pressing her chest on Hibiki's back, her arms snaking around her body to grasp possessively one breast and hip.
She delights herself in the new moaning symphony from her lover when she shifted shorts, hard thrusts to long harder ones, efficiently hammering her lower body down back and forth, up and down into the prone girl.
"I'm getting closer, Hibiki!" Chris howls.
Hibiki rolled eyes suddenly came back sparkling with hints of life, howling in response to her significant other's declaration. "Cum inside, Chris! Knock me up with our child!"
No more words were needed, the couple having confessed their immediate, honest thought. Chris smashed her lower body against Hibiki's rear her cock close to expelling her spunk into already filled womb soon to deliver another virile load.
In their delirious state, chasing their release, their lips managed to find each other in yet another tongue-filling kiss. One of Chris' hands abandoned the handful of breasts to find her bribe's hand, interlacing fingers while her other arm was helping in keeping them close together.
An unkempt, as well as a decisive thrust coordinated by a buck of hips from the prone girl resulted in the two cumming together, moaning around throatful of tongue as their mutual orgasm took over.
It was Chris' second time cumming with her cock, the crawling feeling of her load rolling up her length, bulging it with big clumps of baby batter was a marvelous teasing feeling. Then a tensing moment in her loin as her cum spilled from her urethra, filling her lover with another heavy dose of her altered genetic.
Hibiki thought that her body would be at odd with her thought, that her desire of having Chris cumming inside would clash with the fact that her uterus was already packed to the brim. She was proven wrong when she felt the pulsing cock payload join the previous one, old and fresh batch mingling together into a lukewarm jam, steadily getting warmer with each additional spurt joining the large deposit of cum.
And her body was accommodating the occurrence, her plugged womb having no option but to expand in order to handle and keep the insane amount of baby juice inside her. Luckily for the bred girl, her body has already undergone most of the necessary changes to take the full content of her partner's internal balls, especially in regard to the flexibility and elasticity of her new body, allowing some parts to be stretched without endangering her.
Chris was fairly ignorant as to what the average amount of semen a male ejaculation should be, but she was certain she was releasing far more than it should be possible. Each time she bucked her hips in spasming bliss, another stream of her jizz was transferred from her to her wife, she would hold still to release as much as she could in one shot, but she will then be overtaken by pleasure in a new wave, restarting the process.
Hibiki could only moan through her orgasm and her wife's thorough attempt to inseminate her. The delicious feeling of her womb inflating with more gut of virile essence, bulging to the point of feeling bloated and pondering over if her body could take more before reaching its limit. All this, and she was still cumming as she was getting filled with more seed, she swore at one moment of having her reproductive organ taking unprecedented shape, that Chris' swimmers found the pathway to her eggs, slithered through her fallopian tubes, and launched themselves to her ovaries, messing them up in unfathomable ways.
She doubts it was just her imagination as a heavy sense of relief overflowing her throbbing sac of eggs pushed her right into another gushing orgasm, melting her mind anew and leaving her a happy drooling mess.
The mating session reached its end soon after, Hibiki riding the waves of bliss from her successful impregnating orgasm, and Chris releasing any more of her semen in weak spurts.
Refusing to be a literal dead weight on her wife's back, the Lamia rolled the two of them after taking her tongue back from her lover's oral cavity, allowing her lover and her to rest on their side while remaining glued together, her still hard cock still sitting deep in Hibiki's snatch, where it belongs for some more time waiting the final, nuzzling her nose in wild hair and neck.
With a trail of kisses on a naked shoulder, neck, and back up to the side of her lover's head and less than an inch of protruding pointy ear, then whispered. "That's the final, my love. Take them all and become a wonderful queen to them."
Seconds after those words penetrated Hibiki's muddled mind that she felt a protrusion at the entrance of her already spread-wide pussy. Whatever that lump that was residing inside her partner's dick was encouraged to force its entry into her neither. And with a quiet grunt as well as a buck of hips from Chris, this unnatural bulge slips past her folds.
Hibiki's body shudders at having this lump bulging her lover's cock travel through her birth canal, before being stopped by the ring of her cervix squeezing around the glans lodged in her uterus flooded with semen, her body tensing in order to prevent it to go further.
While cum could pass through the urethra before being released into fertile womb, the same couldn't be said of this unknown lump attempting to breach through, leaving Hibiki with this odd feeling of something stretching her wider than the cock inside her.
She wasn't allowed to be concerned too long on it as a repeat of the same sensations occurred, her pussy being spread anew until a second lump insert itself in her tunnel, knocking on the first protrusion, pushing it more against her clamping cervix, her body instinctively refusing deeper access with more tensing muscles.
"Relaxes, my love. Those are my eggs; they need to be inside your womb for them to mature and grow into a healthy litter. Let them in, please," the lamia coos softly, trailing more kiss on her wife's neck, her hands caressing the naked body in her clutch, before one rest on her womb.
Chris' words alongside the physical gestures efficiently put Hibiki at ease, her body melting against her lover, relaxing as a third egg enters her body. With her tensing body now falling into a blissful state of anticipation, her cervix which remained tightly shut around the cockhead piercing into her baby chamber loosen.
With a gentle buck of her hips against her as well as a fourth egg following in the steps of its predecessors to slide into cozy snatch, the first one clogging her penis pushed against the entrance of a new world finally plopped inside her uterus filled to the brim with warm white molasses.
"Ahnnn," Hibiki gasps as her womb welcomes the first of Chris' egg in the deepest part of her body.
"That's one my love, many more to come," the lamia conveys softly, her hand drawing circles on the short-haired girl, relishing in the protruding womb filled with her seed and one of her young, tail coiling around her partner's legs as she let her body undergoing the long process of breeding her wife.
And the process felt heavenly to both young women. Grunts, gasps, and moans of pleasure echoed in abated succession. The lamia provided a nice warm place for her offspring to develop with care while her lover happily took each of them.
It was a lengthy process that couldn't be sped up, a torturous, overly pleasurable, and mind-melting situation in which Hibiki was once again reduced to an eye-rolling, moaning mess with each egg worming themselves into her body and inside her ever-growing uterus. Her pussy was running like a river as her inner walls sensitive spots were repeatedly crushed with the passage of the numerous offspring, her g-spot having it worse when the cock would throb especially hard against it, leading to the bred girl to go through multiple mini orgasms when breaching through her cervix.
Chris releases a content sigh as she works the urethra of her cock into pushing the last egg into her wife's inner sanctum, her hand still on the overly inflated, pregnant-sized woman in her coils, rubbing her hand in circles and feeling some bumps from the eggs filling her wife.
She felt a hand joining her own on the girl bulging stomach. "Chris, this…"
"Shhh… You don't need to say a thing, my love. Just enjoy this moment," the lamia coos to her lover as she interlaces their fingers together.
With a soft hum in agreement from the bred girl, the latter soon closed her eyes, softly snoring mere seconds later.
Chris snuggles more against Hibiki, coiling more of her body to keep her secure and snug, she then looks blindly for the quilt with her tails, bringing it to her once finding it.
Covering the both of them with the soft layer of fabric for extra warmth, the lamia kisses her partner on the cheek before allowing herself to sleep in turn, her cock still cozily nestled inside warm hole, it would eventually go soft and shrink back to her clitoris during the night.
'A big family awaits us, Hibiki. More so when your body will reach its final transformation,' Chris thought with a smile before darkness take hold of her last thought.
Note:
Final chapter, concluding what was supposed to be this Halloween Oneshot.