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|Elizabeth belongs to anonymous requester|

|Jormander belongs to Mizuki Ukitake|

Requested by: anonymous

!WARNING!
This lemon contains the insertion of literal snakes.
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Elizabeth walked down the filthy street alone, clutching her purse close and her coat closer. The sidewalks and roads seemed empty, but it was dark, and an aura of evil resided over the neighborhood. There were no stars visible in the sky, and the moon was merely a sliver, the only light in the area being the flickering street lamps.

The nearest active bus stop was just three intersections away, she could almost see the vandalized sign in the distance, she was so close to getting home. She ran across the first crosswalk quickly, hardly glancing in either direction in her hurry to get to the bus stop. It would be the last bus of the night, and there was no way she was willing to stay in this place until morning. As she approached the second intersection, however, she was suddenly tackled to the ground, hands pinned over her head, and heaviness collapsing onto her stomach. She struggled, and screamed, looking up at the three masked men standing over her, their friend sitting on her to keep her relatively still.

Shit. This wasn't good. A neighborhood like this, nobody would even bother to acknowledge her screams, let alone help her. Just as she was considering which way her soul would go after they dumped her body in a dumpster, she felt something slither down her sleeves and straight toward the man on her stomach. He jumped up quickly, yelling and cursing as a bright orange snake came out from under her shirt and hissed aggressively. One of his friends lifted a stick to beat it, and Elizabeth, but his arms was suddenly grabbed from behind, and was pulled harshly, almost threatening dislocation.

"This is my territory," said the owner of glowing yellow eyes peering out from the dark shadows, his tone angry and low. "I don't believe I gave you permission to act here."

There was a loud snapping noise, and the man screamed in agony, dropping the stick. He was released, and as he clutched his wrist, all four of the masked men ran off down the street. The snake slithered off of Elizabeth's stomach and wrapped around the new stranger's ankle, flicking it's tongue at the woman backing away as he stepped into view. His hair was bright orange, and he had tattoos of dragons and serpents on his muscular arms. A small wire dagger hung from his neck on a silver chain, perfectly between the open buttons of his leather vest. He peered down at Elizabeth, almost patiently waiting for her to say something.

"Aren't you going to say 'thank you'?" It sounded more like a demand than a question. "I did just save your ass, after all."

"O-oh…. Thank you…" Elizabeth said quietly as she slowly stood up. Perhaps he wasn't going to take over the task of hurting her after all. He was just there to play hero. Glancing at him, she turned to resume her journey to the bus stop, only to be abruptly stopped when the man grabbed her arm and shoved her roughly toward the brick wall behind him, hands slamming against the bricks on either side of her head. He forced his lips against hers, as well as his hips, moaning softly at the tenderness of her body. She could feel his cock just beneath his tight pants.

"I think a little more than words is in order for a deed like that, don't you?" He said quietly as he broke the kiss. His bright yellow eyes peered deep into her own hazel ones. It was happening so quickly, she couldn't form words.

"What's your name?" He asked her, before pressing his lips to her neck and sucking on the supple skin.

She barely managed to stifle a moan, gasping. "E...Elizab-beth…" her voice trembled, as did her body. Hesitantly, she pushed lightly on his shoulders. He stopped and looked at her, waiting for her to say what was on her mind. He didn't pull away, he didn't release her. He just stood, mouth inches from her neck, eyes looking up into hers.

"I... " She looked toward the bus stop. "I… I can't…"

"The bus won't be here for a while, Elizabeth." He said, hand cupping her breast by now. "What do you plan to do in the meantime? Sit there and hope those men don't come back?"

She gasped as he squeezed and moved down her body until he was kneeling in front of her, the top of his head under her skirt, cheek against her bare thigh.

"This way, I'll get my reward for this month's good deed, and you'll get to waste some time while waiting for the bus."

Was he trying to play this off as him doing her a favor? She didn't have much chance to think about it, as suddenly, he was pulling her leg up and over his shoulder so he was directly beneath her.

"Relax." Was all she heard before soft lips pressed against her underwear, kissing her pussy through the cotton fabric. He continued kissing her there, one hand on the leg propped over his shoulder, and the other rubbing her ass. She put her hands against his head, half in effort to balance herself, half in a futile, half-assed attempt to push him away. He was unresponsive to said attempt, as he instead took it as encouragement to nibble, driving a hearty moan from her lips.

He sucked on her thigh, hand sliding under the back of her underwear and squeezing her bare ass, before he went back to lightly biting at her underwear. He ran his warm tongue over the fabric, causing Elizabeth to tense up and moan again. Her face was bright red, she was so embarrassed to be letting a stranger do such a thing to her in public… but it felt so good.

Once fluids began to soak into her panties, he pulled the cloth to the side, and slid his tongue slowly across her pussy, from back to front, mouth open to take in any dripping. Elizabeth gasped again and moaned loudly, gripping his hair. He pressed his mouth against her clit and sucked, getting whimpers of ecstasy from his new lover. After exploring every lip and fold with his tongue, he shoved his face even closer and thrust his tongue into her vagina. Elizabeth let out a horny cry, pressing her pelvis against him eagerly, moaning as he rolled his tongue around like a pro and licked hungrily at her insides. She could feel her climax nearing quickly, and she tried to push his head away. His hand was still massaging her ass, and as she pushed on him, he slid his finger over her anus, teasing it. The idea of suddenly being double penetrated by a tongue and finger made her lose focus, and her back arched, fluids pouring from her pussy into his mouth.

Elizabeth could hear him sucking and licking it all up eagerly before he finally stood, holding her hips as he once again pressed his lips against hers. She could taste the sweetness of her cum in his mouth, and something about it just felt so incredibly erotic. His hot breath mixed with hers in a rush of lust, and he began undoing his pants. Before she could say anything, he was lifting both of her legs up onto his hips, forcing her to lean against the wall to avoid falling.

His penis was fully erect and hard as a rock, eager to be engulfed in her soft, wet vagina. He slid her down onto his cock, pushing it slowly into her equally eager hole, her natural cum lubricating it more than enough for easy insertion. Elizabeth moaned very loudly now, wrapping her arms around his neck as her legs hooked together behind his back.

The yellow-eyed stranger thrust hard, his momentum moving her up and down against the filthy brick wall, his own grunts and moans filling the silence alongside her horny whimpers and cries. He shoved his hand up her shirt and under her bra, squeezing her large breast and pulling lightly on her erect nipple, before lifting her shirt to expose her breasts completely. As he thrust, he lowered his head to suck on her other tit, continuing to squeeze the first one, as his remaining hand helped support her.

His thrusts were fluid, and his hard cock rammed deep into her vagina, filling her hole and making her crave more and more with each hit against the wall of her insides. Just as she thought she couldn't take any more, he stopped suddenly and pulled her up just enough for his dick to be completely out.

"Wh...what are you doing…?" she asked, sounding far more disappointed and upset than she had wanted to. She felt embarrassed to reveal that she was enjoying this, probably a thousand times more than she should have been.

"Giving you a once in a lifetime experience." he said softly, his breathing heavy as the snake from before climbed up his hips and wrapped around his cock, flicking its tongue at her clit.

"N-no!" she begged. "No, please.." Her begging was ignored as the orange snake pressed its head into her. It was morally disgusting but somehow, it felt so good, she couldn't stop herself from moaning as it pushed further and further into her pussy, turning around once it hit the end and slithering back toward the opening.

Elizabeth screamed and cried at the feeling of a 3-foot snake trying to curl up inside her, but her pussy couldn't stop squeezing it in pure lust. "Please, pull it out!" She cried, squirming.

"He won't bite you." The orange-haired man said as he positioned his penis at the entrance of her ass. His cock was still very wet from fucking her pussy, so it the head poked in relatively easily. She screamed again, but he pressed his lips against hers and slowly pushed in. Oh god…this whole experience was so horrible, but it felt so amazing.

He resumed thrusting, disrupting the snake inside her and driving it to move around in frustration. She panted heavily, cumming quickly, but he was far from done. He reached a hand down and rubbed at her clitoris, pressing against her to reduce her squirming as much as he could as a second, much smaller snake moved from his pocket to his wrist, and inside her to join its much larger cousin. The two entangled each other and pressed against the walls of her vagina, as the man thrust harder and harder into the hole behind them.

As he grew close to climax, he pulled out suddenly, shoving his dick into her pussy with his two snakes. She cried out and frantically struggled. It was too much for her to take, she was lightly to pass out at this rate. The two snakes slid out and fell to the sidewalk as he slammed into her as quickly as he could, biting her neck and squeezing her breast as he panted against her.

At last, hot cum shot from his cock, filling her wide open pussy, and spilling out onto the concrete beneath them, snakes already long gone. He stood still for a minute, dick pressed as far inside her as he could get it, before he slowly pulled out with a deep moan. He licked some drool from her chin and kissed her neck.

"I appreciate it." he said quietly, slowly lowering her legs to set her down. She was so exhausted, she collapsed to her knees, head flopped against his leg. He tucked his penis back into his pants. "I'm good for now… no blowjob needed."

He looked at her for a moment, before kneeling and fixing her shirt and underwear, picking the exhausted woman up and carrying her to the bus stop, where he lay her on the bench.

"W...wait.." she panted as he turned to leave.

"Wh….what's your name…?"

"Jormadur," He said, glancing over his shoulder. "This neighborhood belongs to me." He began walking away.

"I.. see you tomorrow..? Jormadur?"

He paused for a moment, letting out an amused scoff. "Sure."