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A growing hiss fills the air as my wariness grows. We've done this multiple times, and yet I just can't help but feel this uneasiness every time. Like, what if something goes wrong? What if I really get hurt? What if...
"You're too tense, Mal. You need to relax." Naga's soothing voice reprimands me from a point that I can't see where I'm currently laying down on. Or rather in. He trapped me inside a ring of his coils, cushioning me from each side as if it was a bed. He then proceeded to fill up what little space was between my body and his with the rest of his body and ended up coiling over this makeshift bed, further pinning me inside it. I'd voice over my concerns, but he made sure to cover my mouth with his tail, so all it comes out is a muffled groan.
"How many times must we do the same thing? I coil you up, you look concerned for whatever reason, then once we began our sessions you immediately calm down and moan like a horny schoolgirl. I know I'm methodical, but this is ridiculous." he scoffs, raising the portion of his pudgy body where he laid his head on so that I can see him. I look to my right, doing so makes my face sink into the coil cushioning my head, and look at him, blinking. His slightly unamused face turns into a sweet smile as he brings his snout over and boops it on my nose.
"You know I could never hurt you, Mal. You're more than my trainer and my best friend. You're my lover." he coos before he gives my entire face a long, drawn out lick with his forked, thick tongue. My giggle as he does so comes out all muffled again, then I sigh and move my head back, closing my eyes. I know this. I know he cares about me more than anything else in the world, despite his usual smug tone and rampant desire to squeeze me like a sponge. To be honest, I don't even know why this wariness doesn't want to leave. Is it my fight or flight instinct kicking in despite my brain knowing that I'm 100% safe? I guess I'll never know.
"Now relax, sit tight and enjoy the upcoming snuggles..." he chuckles as his coils begin to roll and ripple on my body. Thousands of wave-like motions glide over me as my barely kept clothes get slowly washed away by them. I'm as vulnerable as they come before I even get the chance to realize it. A small moan escape my lips as his leafy coils caress and rub my naked skin, focusing on all the right spots. Among the rustling and grinding of his body, I can hear him giggle gently and I open one eye, seeing him staring at me with an adoring face. I'm always shocked to see how much he loves doing this to me. Apparently, it's how snake Pokemon tell their soulmate how much they care for them. My body feels as if it's floating, hoisted up by the gentle yet strong coils continuing their smothering not just of me but of my worries. Not just for today, but for any other day where I might've felt worried or nervous. Each coil tightens and loosens on me at a different pace, like the most tender of massages, which makes me moan slightly harder. Before I know it, I can feel a blush coloring my face and I begin struggling. Not because I feel in danger or threatened. I do this to make sure he knows I can take it. He smirks sweetly and smugly at the same time and begins tightening more. Coils thicker than my shoulder length begin grinding and corkscrewing on my smaller body, tending to this kinky desire of being constricted we both share. Longer moans escape my bound lips as my body twitches slightly below the sea of warm, grass-scented, squishy coils.
"Hmhmhmhm... I can't help it. You're just so freaking adorable as a human burrito." Naga chuckles as he tightens slightly more, grinning as my moans grow along with the tightness.
"I can feel your heartbeat... I can feel your breath... I can feel your adorably pathetic attempts to move underneath my loving scaly hold... All of this... There's nothing that tops it, except... Well, you know..." he chuckles sensually and gives a kiss on my cheek as the coils tighten their hardest around me. It's just for a couple of seconds, but it's enough to make me moan and arch my back, my body growing exceedingly sweatier as he effortlessly constricts me, over and over again.
"Brace yourself, Mal... The night is young, and I feel... Frisky..." he chuckles again as he squeezes me more and more, my body encompassed and compressed in this vac-bed of scales and muscles, constantly smothering my very being. Between my moans and the sound of the loops around me grinding and creaking over me, I finally relax and get ready for what awaits me after he's done professing his love for squeezing me. And I welcome the thought with a warm smile forming below the tail covering my mouth.
Thought I'd make something like this, just for a small change.
"You're too tense, Mal. You need to relax." Naga's soothing voice reprimands me from a point that I can't see where I'm currently laying down on. Or rather in. He trapped me inside a ring of his coils, cushioning me from each side as if it was a bed. He then proceeded to fill up what little space was between my body and his with the rest of his body and ended up coiling over this makeshift bed, further pinning me inside it. I'd voice over my concerns, but he made sure to cover my mouth with his tail, so all it comes out is a muffled groan.
"How many times must we do the same thing? I coil you up, you look concerned for whatever reason, then once we began our sessions you immediately calm down and moan like a horny schoolgirl. I know I'm methodical, but this is ridiculous." he scoffs, raising the portion of his pudgy body where he laid his head on so that I can see him. I look to my right, doing so makes my face sink into the coil cushioning my head, and look at him, blinking. His slightly unamused face turns into a sweet smile as he brings his snout over and boops it on my nose.
"You know I could never hurt you, Mal. You're more than my trainer and my best friend. You're my lover." he coos before he gives my entire face a long, drawn out lick with his forked, thick tongue. My giggle as he does so comes out all muffled again, then I sigh and move my head back, closing my eyes. I know this. I know he cares about me more than anything else in the world, despite his usual smug tone and rampant desire to squeeze me like a sponge. To be honest, I don't even know why this wariness doesn't want to leave. Is it my fight or flight instinct kicking in despite my brain knowing that I'm 100% safe? I guess I'll never know.
"Now relax, sit tight and enjoy the upcoming snuggles..." he chuckles as his coils begin to roll and ripple on my body. Thousands of wave-like motions glide over me as my barely kept clothes get slowly washed away by them. I'm as vulnerable as they come before I even get the chance to realize it. A small moan escape my lips as his leafy coils caress and rub my naked skin, focusing on all the right spots. Among the rustling and grinding of his body, I can hear him giggle gently and I open one eye, seeing him staring at me with an adoring face. I'm always shocked to see how much he loves doing this to me. Apparently, it's how snake Pokemon tell their soulmate how much they care for them. My body feels as if it's floating, hoisted up by the gentle yet strong coils continuing their smothering not just of me but of my worries. Not just for today, but for any other day where I might've felt worried or nervous. Each coil tightens and loosens on me at a different pace, like the most tender of massages, which makes me moan slightly harder. Before I know it, I can feel a blush coloring my face and I begin struggling. Not because I feel in danger or threatened. I do this to make sure he knows I can take it. He smirks sweetly and smugly at the same time and begins tightening more. Coils thicker than my shoulder length begin grinding and corkscrewing on my smaller body, tending to this kinky desire of being constricted we both share. Longer moans escape my bound lips as my body twitches slightly below the sea of warm, grass-scented, squishy coils.
"Hmhmhmhm... I can't help it. You're just so freaking adorable as a human burrito." Naga chuckles as he tightens slightly more, grinning as my moans grow along with the tightness.
"I can feel your heartbeat... I can feel your breath... I can feel your adorably pathetic attempts to move underneath my loving scaly hold... All of this... There's nothing that tops it, except... Well, you know..." he chuckles sensually and gives a kiss on my cheek as the coils tighten their hardest around me. It's just for a couple of seconds, but it's enough to make me moan and arch my back, my body growing exceedingly sweatier as he effortlessly constricts me, over and over again.
"Brace yourself, Mal... The night is young, and I feel... Frisky..." he chuckles again as he squeezes me more and more, my body encompassed and compressed in this vac-bed of scales and muscles, constantly smothering my very being. Between my moans and the sound of the loops around me grinding and creaking over me, I finally relax and get ready for what awaits me after he's done professing his love for squeezing me. And I welcome the thought with a warm smile forming below the tail covering my mouth.
Thought I'd make something like this, just for a small change.
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