Devoured

WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC VORE!!! PLEASE DO NOT READ IF SUCH THINGS OFFEND YOU. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT AND CHOOSE TO READ ANYHOW, I WON'T ANSWER YOUR COMMENTS SO DON'T BOTHER.

O-Original Characters

S-Series Characters

T-Toys

B-Bondage

D-Domination

V-Vore

TE-Teasing

SM-Sadomasochism

YA-Yaoi

BF-Bodily Fluids

OR-Oral

WS-Weird Shit

MO-Multiple Orgasms

DIA-Dialogue

BUK-Bukakkae

VOY-Voyeurism

HUM-Humiliation

NAGA-(half reptilian) sex

TORT-Torture

FIST-Fisting

SPNK-Spankings

Liath laid his hands along the white balcony, looking out over the conquered streets of Agrabah as his enforcers subdued the populace. Not that they needed much subduing. Once their Sultan and princess had been publicly executed, the subjects had fallen on their knees to receive their new master. The fools. he would have at least respected their resistance, but by playing the part of the conquered he intended to rule over them with an iron fist. Their domination would be complete and brutal.

As would their hero.

He looked behind him at the heavily bound youth, glaring up at his captor with fire in his eyes. It was that burning will to fight that spared his life when Liath had assassinated the royal family. Confident he could handle the young man, Liath dismissed the guards attending him. Besides, if this man was indeed a symbol of hope among the people, it would only prove his hold over them if he brought the lad to his knees on his own. Knowing there was no escape, the master put his talon like hands to the ropes and cut through them in a single swipe, using the tip to lead the man's head up to his own.

"Aladdin of Agrabah."

The reaction was as he expected. Aladdin threw his feet under himself and surged forward, trying to tackle against the larger being. Liath laughed at the weak attempt and flung his tail forward, catching the street rat in his stomach and slamming him back against the pillars. "That's it." he whispered, his pale ice blue eyes watching as the youth picked himself up and held his bruised ribs. "Fight me."

"You twisted snake." Aladdin spat and grabbed a spear from one of the holders on the wall. "I'll kill you myself."

Liath saw the weapon coming for him and spun himself around, grasping the quick attack by the handle and cracking it into with a swift movement. He brought his fist down against the nape of Aladdin's exposed neck and heard the man gasp for air as he hit the ground. "Pathetic." he said dismissively, using his leverage over the human to look down his fine nose at him. "I shouldn't have expected much. After all, it was you hesitation to kill that lead to your downfall in the first place."

He almost missed the movement. Aladdin had grabbed the spear head and aimed for the base of his tail, going for an injury to disable him. Liath felt a jolt of pleasure at being challenged and snapped himself out of the way just as the tip hit the marble. He seized hold of Aladdin's left arm, the one he had wounded during their first encounter, and twisted it deftly behind him. The slice there broke open and began to bleed down his bicep and onto his shoulders. Aladdin gave a hard grunt of pain, but did not scream. If anything he grappled for some footing, eyes searching for a new way to attack.

"You bastard." he whispered as Liath pressed down on him, forcing his cheek to the cold stone of the floor. The snake man smiled down at him, the joy in his lips never quite reaching his paralyzing eyes. "You…murdered her…" Aladdin gasped out as Liath released him, turning his back on the human far too injured to be a threat now. "You murdered her."

"No. I abdicated the royal family…albeit by force." he said with a cold grin, baring his elongated canines. "It is what happens when on monarch conquers another. Par the course if you will. Do not take it so personally." He turned, his long silky locks of opal tinted hair glistening in the noon sun. "I understand you and the late Princess were wedded. Unfortunate, but unimportant, as you now belong to me."

"I would rather die!" Aladdin roared, his teeth grit together and that stunning look of anger returning to his face. Liath found that look so intriguing. Most humans were terrified by the sight of him, weather by horror or awe. Few saw his unusual form and could look him in the eyes. It amused him to see this handsome, tanned man, human and mortal down to the core, sneer at him with such conviction. It aroused more than just his interest.

"Would you really now?" Liath said, his muscular torso arching towards Aladdin on scales the color of dusk. "Really rather die?" He arched a fine eyebrow and took hold of Aladdin by the shoulders. "Because that can be arranged very easily." He saw the resolution in Aladdin's eyes and knew what he was thinking. "But you won't go the easy way. No quick ax and head basket for you my sweet tempered youth." he said in a mocking voice.

"Torture then?" Aladdin planted his feet on the ground. "I'll kill myself before I won't give you the pleasure."

"Oh yes. You will." Liath said and gripped Aladdin by the hair, pulling his head back to expose his neck. "I spared you once because of the fight in you. It enticed me, and I am not so easily enticed." His tongue, long but pink and more human than serpent, flickered out as he pushed back the side of Aladdin's vest and raked it across the dark nipple. He felt the heart beat increase and the sense of shock pulse from within the young man. Liath hummed easily. It did not concern him if Aladdin was shocked by his actions. He had intended to take him from the moment he saw him. Willing or unwilling changed nothing.

"Ahhh…you…perverted…snake!" Aladdin shouted with every ounce of self preservation and wrestled in the nagas grip. "You filthy dirt worm."

A backhand sent Aladdin across the floor and for the first time he saw actual annoyance of Liath's face. "Be warned Aladdin. I am not like those who make up my army. They are the result of nature desire to mold and create. I…" and he chuckled without smiling. "I am not of your world human."

It took a moment for the meaning to hit him. "Demon." Aladdin whispered softly and felt a charge of fear go through him.

"Indeed. One of the spawn of Lamia who was released to this world." Liath said with a flair for dramatics. "But enough of my past." he said smoothly. "You said you would rather die than please me. Are you really so sure?"

The words seemed to jerk Aladdin back to reality. "Yes."

"Very well." The demon snake said, a look of disappointment on his beautiful face. He snapped his fingers and a guard came in, a snake man but one who did not radiate the aura of power and control Liath did. "Take this man down to the kitchens. I want him bathed in red wine and chives. Be sure not to over salt him, and stuff his body with leeks and onions. I'm feeling a bit peckish so be quick about it."

"Wha…what?" Aladdin felt his chest burn in terror. The beast was teasing him…wasn't he? "What kind of sick…?"

"I warned you it would not be the easy way Aladdin." He said unconcernedly as the guard bound Aladdin's wrists quickly behind his back and began to shunt him out the door. After you've been prepared, you'll be brought back up here for dinner." Liath turned and looked at him. "I'm going to eat you whole and alive Aladdin. So try not to struggle too much. All that tension ruins the texture."

"Wait!" Aladdin hollered as the guard struggled to pull him from the room. The street rat jerked against him, trying to free himself from the snake beasts grip. "You can't be seriouse!" he called to Liath.

"Oh? Would you prefer a mango sauce. I admit I would prefer a wine reduction but perhaps you'd go better with a thicker base." He turned a cup around in his hands, watching the glimmer play against his face.

"You sick…you twisted…" Aladdin felt fear pulse through his being. The bastard couldn't be seriouse could he? He looked over at the nagas size, double his own by width and triple by height. His massive tail coiled around the leg of the couch as he seemed to ignore the captive hero.
"Of course…" Liath said smoothly. "There are other alternatives."

Aladdin grit his teeth, his brow furrowed in hated. He wasn't naïve. The streets of Agrabah were a hard place to grow up. He knew what Liath wanted, what he needed from his prisoner. It burned everything inside him but Aladdin knew his options. Submit, or be devoured. He could take the chance that Liath was bluffing, but from the creatures size he had no doubt he was capable of the act. Liath's eyes turned to him, looking up and down the street rats handsome face.

Aladdin looked disgusted, but jerked his head in a quick yes.

The snake demon waved his hand absently at the guard, dismissing him. The door clicked shut behind him, leaving Liath and Aladdin alone together in the room that once belonged to his fiancée. Everything was silent for a long moment, Aladdin waiting resentfully at the door as Liath swirled the contents of his goblet around. He did not look behind him, despite the ease with which his new slave might have grabbed for a spear and lunged at him again. Instead he poured himself a new cup, and said "Come here."

Aladdin took a step forward, and his new master hissed lightly. "Not like that. Like a proper submissive." He turned his eyes just enough for Aladdin to see the pale blue iris. "On your hands and knees." The naga heard his captives breath hitch and grinned to himself. A struggle of the proud. Wonderful.

Aladdin grit his teeth and let his legs bend slowly, his knees touching the cold, hard marble tiles. His hands spread across the floor and his muscles gave protest as he crawled, inch by inch, over to Liath. His chest pounded furiously at his weakness. At his willingness to give over to this. He was not a street rat any more. He was a hero! A hero! Ah but there's the crux. You were a hero. Everything went numb for an instant until Liath placed his hand in Aladdin's thick hair and began to stroke him absently, like a pet. His hands, though clawed like a raptor bird, were smooth on the palm and strong against his scalp.

"Do you know why I'm doing this Aladdin?" Liath asked suddenly, his eyes looking out across the balcony. "It's not about fucking you. Though I must admit the thought of raping your tight little sphincter is enthralling." His eyes turned down, his brow arching smoothly as he turned Aladdin's handsome face up to him. "I'm surprised. Most masculine effigies such as yourself would be horrified at the idea of another man using your body."

"I was not always a prince." Aladdin said in a hardened tone. "I was born a street rat. I have seen the worst side of people and the worst side of lust before. It doesn't shock me."

"Indeed. And you…partook…of this darker side before?" Liath met his eyes, but could find no answer in them. "It does not matter. As I said, as wonderful as the idea of mounting you is, your body is not the sole reason I want you as a slave." He wrapped his tail around Aladdin's body, the tip of it reaching beneath his clothing to seek out his muscular calves, thighs, and probe between the tightened cheeks of his ass. Aladdin gasped, but clamped his jaw down tightly. "It is control."

Aladdin clenched his hands as the tip of the tail found his tightness and began ruthlessly invading it, pushing in past the preliminary space and into the cavity. It did not go far, but that didn't matter. With the size of the naga, his tail was thick even at the end. "I need to control you Aladdin. Perhaps you realize it, perhaps not. But you are a symbol to these people. A memory of a time that for them no longer exists." He pushed his scaled appendage in deeper, making Aladdin's shoulder flex and his teeth grind against one another. "Now I could go another way. I could force subjugation down their throats at sword point, slaughtering half the populace. But then I would rule over corpses rather than people. And I went to too much trouble for that." He curved the edge of his tail upward, sliding it along the top of Aladdin's tunnel until the tanned youth was forced to strangle his noise. Liath could not tell if he was enjoying the sensation. But for the moment it wasn't important. "So why revert to barbarism, when I can accomplish the same ends through you?"

"An example." Aladdin grunted out roughly. "You want to make an example of me. Use torture and let them see the price of disobedience."

"Ah! Close my clever toy." Liath said and began t pull his appendage out. "I want to show them the cost of betrayal, and…" He pulled Aladdin up to his face, his wolfish face giving off an appearance of hunger. "…the reward of obedience."

Aladdin knew what was about to happen, and felt his jaw shut instinctively. But it didn't stop the pressure of the naga's lips closing over his own. The tenderness was unexpected though. Liath's mouth was warm and beckoning, it consumed his own passionately, the long tongue pushing past his resistance and taking over his cheeks. Aladdin's entire frame tensed, out of indignation, out of fear, out of refusal. Liath sensed it and pulled back, just enough to speak. "Return my favor Aladdin. You know you have no choice now."

Aladdin felt his chest heavy to control it's breathing. Tyrant or not, Liath was an excellent kisser. "I…won't. I won't be used."

He was laughed at. The snake bastard laughed in such a dry way it made his skin crack. "Yes Aladdin. You will. And I will be the one to use you." Liath exposed his captives throat, running his teeth along the jugular and nibbling expertly. "You will experience first hand the depths of my generosity, and my displeasure."

Aladdin was hauled to his feet by Liath and dragged out to the balcony. His feet dug into the marble as he saw the populace of Agrabah, those of it who had not been killed the battle, gathered at the ground. Liath hummed in his throat and snapped his fingers, summoning his guards once again. "Prepare the posts." he said to them and the snake faced creatures obeyed. Liath held his toy firmly as the 'men' dragged two tall pillars onto the balcony. Aladdin could see the people's faces from where he stood. this was not the highest parapet. It was one the Sultan had used for public speeches so that the people might see his face and feel at peace with their ruler. Liath now intended to make it a stage, these conquered humans as his audience. Aladdin as, in effect the 'damsel' in distress.

With his own hands, Liath took the chains and lashed Aladdin to them, spread him out until the tips of his toes barely scraped the ground. He did not bend though, but had his guards do it to force the hero spread eagle across the posts. "Prepare yourself Aladdin." he whispered softly. And with that he turned to the crowd. "Citizens of Agrabah!" he said, and the fearful murmuring stopped. "I come before you today, not as a conqueror, but as your new Sultan. The people turned to one another, exchanging odd looks of fear and lack of comprehension. "True, I have battled you noble leader, and won. And in place of him left the blood of your fellows in the streets. But such is the way of change. it comes not always gentle on those who fight it." He paused a moment, and nodded at Aladdin with some recognition. "But in that light, I wish no harm on you, the citizens who merely wish to lead you lives undisturbed. I will not intercede. In fact I wish now to show you my honor, my grace, in respecting one of those who fought for you." he gestured grandly towards Aladdin, displaying him like a trophy. "This is you great hero, Aladdin. One who came from your own streets and would have given his life defending yours. And while some would have taken his head for it. I grant him life. Life in servitude to the new Lord of Agrabah."

"Life?" shouted a voice from the crowd, incredulous. "As a prisoner in the dungeons?" the people began to murmur loudly in agreement. "Such kindness!"

Aladdin looked up, expecting to see the speaker killed be killed for his denouncement. But Liath's face remained stoic. "I understand your lack of faith, and indeed applaud your loyalty." He paused, looking thoughtful. "I offer than, a bargain, between myself and the citizens themselves." a ripple of questioning spread, and Liath knew he had their attention. "I offer to Agrabah, one chance. A bet, a gamble. If you win, I will take my army and abdicate, leaving the throne in Aladdin's capable hands. Your city returned to the man who would have lead it before." The crowd seemed to approve, and he continued. "However, if you lose, then you bow before me as the new ruler, and swear obedience to your new lord." A murmur of dissent, but half hearted at best.

A new voice. "What is the terms? You can not expect agreement if we have no terms?" Agreement by the hundred echoing across the grounds.

Liath gestured and Aladdin was brought into closer view. "The terms are simple." he picked up an hour glass. "If I can make your hero call out in pleading tones before the sand runs to the bottom, then I win. If he keeps his silence, then your kingdom is won again." He lifted the glass and showed it to them all. "In one hour, this kingdom could be human run. In one hour, your freedoms could be your and my presence gone forever. What do you say Agrabah?"

"You'll beat him to death!" shouted someone. "We may win our kingdom and have no king to rule it."

"We will force to chose you by default!"

Liath raised his hand to quiet the noise. "I will add this to the bargain. No chain, or whip, or blade or fist will I raise to Aladdin's body. And yet I will still endeavor to make him cry out in beggance for my mercy." He could sense hesitation and clenched his fist.

"If we refuse?"

He smiled down at the crowd, promising himself to find these questioning peasants and add them to his slaves. "Than I rule by default. And your Aladdin will be put to death to thwart any rescue attempts."

Aladdin found some strength, and added his voice. 'I swear I will not cry out no matter what you do Liath!" he bellowed loudly. "By sundown Agrabah will be a free country once more."

As the crowd cheered, the naga lord smiled. The fool. he plays right into my hands. "Then the terms are accepted!" Liath called out and reached out, seizing Aladdin's shirt by the front and tearing it away. The crowd took a breath collectively, the silence falling like a dark cloud as the gamble began. Liath turned over the hour glass with his tail as he began to strip Aladdin down, baring his entire body in full view of the people of Agrabah. His clothing fell to them in strips from the snake claws baring down on it. Though Liath was true to his work. Not a scratch touched the hero's body.

"Bring me my toys." Liath said softly, his fingers grazing Aladdin's chin as his 'men' brought out a polished ivory box. "Now Aladdin. I am going to show you, the meaning of submission." He set the box down and opened it, his creatures bringing the pillars down so that the flat of his feet touch the floor and forced him to bend at the waist. He struggled with them, but knew in the end it was for show. He couldn't resist. Whatever pain Liath brought on him, he would have to take and bare. He began to calm himself inwardly. All he had to do was stay quiet. No moan of pain, no yelp of agony. No matter what the snake meant…

And then something touched his body.

No!

Liath's hands reached for the box and drew it open, the dark red velvet inlay pushed back to reveal objects Aladdin had never seen before. He did not want to know what they were, but it seemed all too apparent that he would come to know them intimately. Liath reached inside and drew out two clamps, heavily decorated with patterns and gems. With a smile on his breath taking face he approached Aladdin and casually flicked his claw over the hard male nipple. "Last chance hero." he said in a soft, longing voice. "Submit…and do so completely, and I'll spare you public humiliation."

"To hell with you." Aladdin growled. "I'll free Agrabah no mater what you do." he tried to struggle in the bonds, but they were done to expertly for him to get far.

Liath chuckled and rubbed the tip of the clamp against his chest, the cold sensation leaving a white pattern where it pressed to his skin. "So be it." he said and snapped the clamp down against the tender areola. The sound echoed and Aladdin's mouth came open. But whatever the sensation caused in him, Aladdin did not let it become vocal. The noise caught in his jugular and he breathed, forcing himself to allow only air through his lips. The naga chuckled and clipped the other one on, watching as Aladdin winced, but bit down hard on his lower lip. "Good. Very good Aladdin. Give the people a nice show."

"Fuck you." Aladdin growled as Liath only smiled. He took small chains from the box, perhaps no larger than a necklace, and attached them to the clamps. From those he hung weighted pendulums, pulling the nipple painfully towards the ground. The street rats wide brown eyes expanded, the pupils shrinking as he gasped softly. Liath bared his teeth hungrily and pulled on the end, letting the weight bounce up and down. "Nahhh." Aladdin panted in strain. For a moment. He stiffened, looking to see if Liath was going to count that. But the naga shook his lovely head.

"Oh don't worry. Little noises won't make me so desperate." He licked his lips, as if imagining the taste of his captive. "I want the whole of Agrabah to hear you wail. They won't accept it otherwise." he pulled the pendulum again, tugging steadily as the chains were wound between his long fingers. "Go on. We have time. Hold back Aladdin. I do so enjoy the look on your face." He pulled, hard, as if holding the reigns of a spirited horse. Aladdin's head was thrown back and a tear strained from his duct. "Yes." he hissed out the last syllable, his tongue flickering over Aladdin's neck.

Aladdin panted, his muscle straining as Liath kept the tension. He seemed satisfied and suddenly released them, letting the weight fall and swing back and forth as Aladdin gasped and shivered in his bondage. "You…sadistic son of a…"

Liath smirked and spread Aladdin's leg, exposing the flaccid length of his man hood. "Relax hero. It will only hurt till you give in." Liath took the organ in his hands and began to stroke him. Long, firm, expert strokes. The warm human flesh contorted in his hands, blood flowing to it quickly and Aladdin burned red as he felt himself begin to harden. "There. Not so bad now is it?"

Aladdin strained and whimpered, his cheek bones protruding as he tried to make himself go flaccid. But it was impossible. Liath had little scales on his hands, the bumps and unfamiliar texture pushing into the tender skin and working the manhood till it curved upward. His taunt palm curved around the head and bent it lightly, pulling on the tension until Aladdin let out an involuntary whine. "That's very good Aladdin. Now just a little louder for me…"

The street rat, gathered all his stamina and spat, hard, into Liath's exposed face. The naga froze instantly, his left eye twitching slightly as he reached up with a near mechanical hand and wiped off the liquid. "You…you dare…" Liath growled and wrenched Aladdin's head back. "You dirty little…" his teeth grazed Aladdin's lips and he had a fleeting vision of being bitten, his jugular vein exposed, his life flowing out of him.

But Liath had better control than that. He still needed the man to prove something. The crowd was watching with baited breath. Liath curled his lip and reached around behind the young man's body, his fingers opening the tanned cheeks as his claws dug into flesh. "Prepare yourself Aladdin. You're about to be fucked."

His long, scaled body coiled behind Aladdin. Aladdin felt a scream clutch in his throat as the plates of the naga's 'hips' coiled close to his own and he gripped Aladdin's thighs open with vengeful force. "No…" Aladdin let his voice escape as Liath pressed close, his sheath widening to allow his cock out. "No…please…I…"

The snake could hear the note of panic in his voice. "Good." he said and began to let his cock press out of his body. The head pushed forward against the caress of Aladdin's ass cheeks, probing outside of the tightened entryway. The tight, dry entry way. "I would have been gentle with you. I could have made you're screams ones of undying pleasure. But you have elected this path Aladdin. You deserve what you're getting." Half of his length was now out, the hardness proving to be as thick as it was long. Liath was not just impressive, he was frightening! Aladdin could not see the manhood but he could feel it, the base starting at his testicals and ending inches beyond the cusp of his ass. And Liath was still growing, allowing himself to become completely unleashed before he entered his prize.

"I will give you one chance before I break you and make you useless beyond tonight." Liath rubbed his cock along the outside, his tongue flickering outside his lips. "One chance before blood is spilt." He leaned forward, the thick, pressing head of his organ played firmly against Aladdin's sphincter as the hero shook. "Take the start Aladdin. Push the head inside, and I will lotion the rest for you. Go on. Allow yourself to be entered, and I'll make it easier for you to take."

"Never!" Aladdin roared and the crowd gave applause. they could see what was happening, what was about to happen. And their disgust at the public hedonism was tempered with admiration. Their hero was willing to suffer it, for them. Aladdin bowed his head and bit down so hard it nearly bled. Liath arched an eyebrow and drew away, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

"No." he said, almost to himself. "Not pain. Pain will only make you more angry. Pain will only increase your stubbornness. So no Aladdin. Not pain." He drew over to the box and took out a long, lean object, arched upward in a graceful curve. He forced Aladdin to look at him and he traced the heroes mouth with the tip, moistening it as he forcefully slide the toy in and out of the plush lips. Aladdin was given no opportunity to resist. Liath's strong hands held his head in place as he deftly moved the curve into his cheek and smiled.

"My, how beautiful you look." The naga demon whispered in his ear. "I can hardly wait Aladdin, to watch you drink me down gratefully." The look of fury told him what the street rat was saying in his own mind. "Oh yes. You'll come to adore what I do to you Aladdin. I will devour you." he said and slid the toy out, moving so that the crowd could see as he pushed the tip to the young man's reddened ass. "Now then hero, moan for me."

Aladdin lurched forward, the yelp catching in his throat. He felt the wet end push inward, traveling with eager movements inside his tunnel. It resisted, not only because of lack of desire, but the position of his body. He was bent forward slightly, changing the alignment of his hips. It was not a comfortable sensation, not quite painful, but awkward, probing. Aladdin gasped out and tried to switch his movements, inadvertently pushing the toy in deeper. Liath smirked as he felt an unstable ripple of pleasure come down the hips.

"Oh yes." he said and began to move the object back and forth with languid, circular movements. Aladdin choked, a tear drop squeezing from his eye as he bared his teeth and tried not to feel it. Liath stroked along his spine, pumping the false organ in and out with quickening speed. With the muscles and awareness of an expert in body play that naga toyed with him. He seemed to know how the inside of a man's body arched and curved, letting the natural bend of the toy seek this out. "Yes Aladdin. I can feel the sweetness inside of you. Only a little bit further and…"

With a sudden squeeze the object found its mark and Aladdin began to sweat. Liath rubbed along his stomach, his teeth itching to taste the youth. Aladdin kneed quietly, his muscle straining to hold back. A strange, tickling sensation was starting to move through him, working it's way across his body. Aladdin whined, his tightness straining and aching in an attempt to open quickly. His legs twitched, trying to move him into a more comfortable position. Liath held him tight though, pushing it in deeper and deeper. His wrist worked in perfect rhythm, the toy would slide in and out, each time pushing deeper, and as he preformed this he would twist the object deftly. Aladdin's body was straining, trying with great difficulty not to call out. Not to give Liath what he wished. His warm iris darted to the hour glass. It was half empty.

Just a little longer. Just a little longer. He promised himself as he shook against the tremors. It was a tense, stretching sensation. He could feel his tunnel burning, writhing as it was pushed to the brink. Aladdin felt the agony of it as if it allowed him to win. If Liath thought to make him call out in pleasure he was wrong. There was nothing wonderful about this. Only burning, pulling, pain.

And then, Liath pushed against the roof of his tunnel.

Aladdin felt himself boil over, his thighs flexed so hard the skin felt tight. Through the haze of pain a bright white light flashed in his eyes as his breath quickened. He kneed, his teeth clenched as he tried to hold back noise.

"There we are." Liath whispered in his ear. His pace quickened and the hard ball inside was flicked back and forth. "That's it Aladdin. You feel that little pressure inside of your body? It feels beautiful doesn't it? The teasing, the insanity of your blood rushing hot through your veins." he licked Aladdin's cheek, sliding his tongue into the hero's open, wordless mouth.

Aladdin whimpered while Liath drew his own tongue back, pulling Aladdin's into his own mouth to be suckled on. Aladdin trembled as his body began to buck back without permission. The toy slipped deeper and it was as if an invisible hand had gripped the thing inside of him. His eyes closed, and he felt something like a brick wall hit him. Pleasure. Hot, red shining pleasure swarmed him. The toy slammed in up to it's hilt and Liath pulled away, just in time for Aladdin do scream out as white orgasm shot from his throbbing organ.

The call echoed in the square and people stood still for a moment, unable to believe what they'd heard. Aladdin cried out again as Liath continued to pump his body, making sure everyone had heard the sweet sound of his victory. "Thank you Aladdin." he said softly and kissed the weakened lips again, forcing the young man to lift his head. "Surrender!" he called out to the people. "Surrender. And my mercy will be unlimited."

Aladdin was only half aware as Liath continued to address Agrabah. the guards unstrapped him and dragged him back into the rooms, closing the light and humiliation from his eyes. He was cleaned over quickly, his long, tanned body dressed in a harem skirt of gold and red. The decoration continued with his wrists and ankles, jewelry he did not recognize placed around his neck as he was chained to a long, well fortified couch. He could hear the snake bastard finishing his speech as the sound of his scales across the marble as he moved back into the palace, his shadowing falling across Aladdin's body.

"Don't be frightened Aladdin. You're performance was magnificent. And I am of the mind to reward you for it." Liath smoothed his hands through the thick, black hair.

"To hell with you." Aladdin whispered meekly.

A heavy sigh. "Very well." Liath took hold of his slave and lifted him with great strength into his lap. "I let you live. Do you know why?"

"You needed me." Aladdin said, pressing his palms flat against Liath's chest and trying to get away. "I was useful for your conquest." he grimaced as Liath lapped at his chin. "And now you're going to kill me."

"Kill you?" Liath said, struck by the comment. His hands gripped Aladdin's ass cheeks, spreading them wide and positioning his partially open tunnel across the hole of his sheath. "No Aladdin. I spared you because of you're strength. You're…" and he slapped him harshly for trying to look away. "Your arrogance. I have no taste for simpering, weak men, so willing and eager to bend over and accept me as their mater. I could have a thousand of those if I want." He forced Aladdin to straddle him as his erection grew, the hardened edge slipping forward against the tight tunnel. "I want you. I want you writhing and begging for me deeper inside of you Aladdin. I want to possess that proud bravado and have you at my beck and call."

Aladdin's eye flew open and he screeched as the massive head worked it's way it, the force of blood flow making it penetrate his orifice. "Liath! Liath wait…" he stretched, Liath taking advantage to press him closer, making their bodies touch intimately. "Please…you're too big!" Aladdin pleaded, feeling the expansion between his thighs and his chest constricting from force.

"But you see Aladdin, I need you to understand something before I can feel comfortable keeping you in my home." Liath continued, allowing his coils to ripple and push his cock in deeper. "I am your master. Completely and totally. You are mine, to fuck as I wish!" He roared and pressed Aladdin's hips down till the lip of his scaled sheath pressed tight and the head of his cock had opened the entry. Aladdin wailed and his spine arched. It was not yet deep enough to touch his need inside, but the stretching earlier had done him a small service. His body was ready for a more ruthless penetration now. It craved it, knowing the pressure inside would be inflamed.

Liath flicked his tongue against Aladdin's nipples, the swollen nubs on his chest sending shocks through him. Aladdin gasped and felt the throbbing erection push deeper, the natural lubrication from the naga's sheath providing amble slickness. Liath groaned, his fingernails digging into the soft tissue as he pumped Aladdin up and down against his need. The street rat closed his eyes and shook, his hips expanding and contracting, fearful, yet desperate.

"Good boy." he laughed. "You'll learn to like it. The feeling of being penetrated, of being taken nice and deep." His mouth opened wide as he began to kiss through Aladdin's hair, his lips caressing the skin there.

With an increasing sensation of horror, Aladdin realized he was not being kissed. Liath's teeth were scraping along his head, and his ears could make out the sound of bone scraping against ligament, widening the naga's jaw. "Liath…wait…" he shivered, looking up to see the long tongue caressing along his cheeks and chin as the teeth extended, pushing down as saliva trickled down his neck. "No!"

The snake demon grasped Aladdin's hands and growled at him, angry at the resistance. His cock extended and Aladdin's spine curved as his pelvis began to strain. As joy began to take over and conquer his hormones, he looked up at Liath pleadingly. "Please. I'm…I'm begging you." he whispered, his voice raw from calling out. "Don't…eat me."

The naga gave a mirthless grin, his widened jaw giving him a joker like appearance. "Why not? Oh don't look so terrified. I'm a demon. I don't need nutritional sustenance." He forced Aladdin's arms down behind his back, grabbing the bracelets and twisting them together like cuffs. "No. I simply need your essence." he said. "And the easiest way for me to devour that, is to assert…me…control." With every word his cock elongated another inch, pressing deeper inside. Aladdin found his will to resist crumbling as his ass widened, expanding to allow more in. As his body permitted, the cock took advantage, and Liath's beautiful eyes were becoming more and more lust soaked.

"Than…nygh!" Aladdin moaned as his tunnel was rubbed. "Then why are you eating me? Surely there is another way!"

"Several in fact." Liath groaned in a deep voice, his manhood pummeling his captives insides. The naga threw his head back and allowed himself to be enveloped in the pleasure. Perhaps they boy was no virgin, but his body was as tight and inviting as could be. And the ecstasy was made unparalleled by knowing the humiliation Aladdin had suffered. "But to be honest, this kind is my favorite."

Aladdin's pupils shrank as the jaws slackened again and he felt the edge of the teeth graze against his scalp. "Liath…LIATH!" He cried out and could not be sure if it was from fear or rapture. The thick shaft was buried up to the hilt, rubbing and pressing against the ball of desperation along his tunnel. He could feel hot spasms of pleasure bursting through himself, his lungs bursting as he tried to keep up. "Liath…please..."

The snake beast opened his mouth widen and allowed his smaller teeth to push into the skin, using them to pull himself along as he enlarged his throat muscles. Aladdin's whimper was pitiful, but the sound only spurred him on. Liath was hungry, nearly starving from existing on this plain so long. His nature yearned for sweet, brazen spirit, the kind that could keep him fed for weeks. Oh he would not allow Aladdin to digest. Goodness no. The street rat was far to delicious, both in body and taste, for Liath to lose him yet. He would swallow the young man whole and keep him in his stomach for a few hours, allowing his body to soak up the energy he needed, then extract him through the usual means. Aladdin would survive, knowing all the better that he was mastered over. But then… Liath though with no shame. No reason he needs to know that.

Aladdin looked up into the pink, wet mouth and felt his senses crowd with paralysis. He twitched, his muscles fighting to react and his head disappeared up to the neck. He twisted and turned, his shoulders trying to widen and make it more difficult. "Liath…nyyyy! Ahhhhh!" Aladdin was ashamed to find his erection coming back. He could feel the flow of blood to his manhood, making it throb between his thighs. His cheeks burned bright red as Liath began to buck into his tunnel and slide him deeper into his throat. His neck was in now and the naga was forcing his jaw to unhinge and accept the broad shoulders inside.

Moisture trickled down the heroes body, lubricating his muscles and Liath hummed in delight. His cheeks flexed and pulled across the breadth, and Aladdin wailed as the tail worked to push him down. Liath became quiet, his eyes sliding back as his lids closed with a film to protect his iris from attack. The time for talk was gone. Now, he only wanted to hear the sounds he could pull from Aladdin as he fucked him in two senses of the word.

The naga cock began to pump faster, the increasing rhythm making Aladdin's own need glisten with male juice. He came again, suddenly, ferociously, spilling himself out as his come left a white sheen on the naga scales. At the same moment he screamed, Liath's jaws pulled his shoulders in, his head moving into the throat as his torso worked it's way in.

Oh God. Aladdin grit his teeth, feeling the tight throat constrict and work him in. Oh God, help, please. I'm being eaten! Oh god! To his personal horror Aladdin felt Liath's hands begin to stroke his already wet manhood, his expertise bringing it to a forceful erection once again. Aladdin made a sound of confusion and ache. He was spent past anything he was used to! And yet his prostate was being made to pull away his resistance. Please…not again…I'm…Ah! Ah god I'm so hard!

Yes. Came a second voice, deeper and so hot it warmed his mind as it spoke. Give in Aladdin. You're not the first to find pleasure in being consumed entirely. Liath's mental voice spoke to Aladdin as he continued to swallow his prize. The chest was no challenge now that his mouth was unhinged, and he slid his tongue over the wet flesh, delighting in the taste. You taste so sweet Aladdin. The deeper you slide the strong the flavor. Like fresh plucked mint and mulled wine.

Liath! Oh god Liath I…" he burned from the inside out.His skin felt like it was on fire as strong hands worked his member and his backside was being thoroughly penetrated.

You like it. It's alright. I understand. Liath growled and let his jaws pull in over the waist. Aladdin's legs were still on the outside, and his body could bend no further to continue having his cock inside. Liath slide out and reclined against the couch, laying back as he used his clawed hand to play with the round, firm ass against his lips. Take you're time Aladdin. You can't know how delicious you are. And as you're body reaches orgasm the savory nature of your spirit increases.

Aladdin felt fingers enter his body, then three, four…and suddenly he knew that the naga had pushed his entire hand inside. He bellowed in pleasure. He couldn't deny it now. His body was pulled was far as was possible and as raw and ravaged as he felt Aladdin did not bleed. He gasped and twisted, Liath flexing his throat so that Aladdin's body was massaged in his devouring. He came again, his pearl essence moistening Liath's lips and he could feel the demon sigh.

Aladdin…sweet…sweet. Aladdin. Liath expanded, working his maw open and letting the hips, thighs, and buttocks move into his mouth. He pulled out his hand used his arms help work Aladdin deeper inside. There we are. Almost in.

NYYYYAGH! Aladdin screamed out both vocally and in his own mind as he felt his body begin to squeeze into the stomach, the esophagus opening as his hands grappled for some hold. There was no stomach acid, only an open space, the red and pink lining pulsing as if waiting to accept him in. "Liath! You son of a bitch!" he called out vocally, finding the strength to do it. There was a gulp, and he felt them rest of himself slide in with ease. "Oh…OH!" He pressed his hands to the stomach walls, the cramped space making him feel trapped, confined. "Liath!"

Something poked him in the side and he squirmed uncomfortably, the walls of the stomach clenching to an almost painful pressure. Relax Aladdin. Liath chuckled as he began to settle himself down on the couch. It's only a few hours inside of a snake demons stomach. By morning I'll have had my fill, and we can let the real fun begin.

Aladdin whimpered, his heart beating against his chest, his body surrounded by wetness and muscle, and began to feel himself shake.