Chapter 95: Snakes are Surprisingly Cute (03)
Smack!
"Kyaah!"
I urgently spped the bck Lamia’s back, f her to open her mouth. From there, I mao rescue Shuru and Molng, who were on the verge of sliding dowhroat.
"Guh! Cough! Cough!!"
This bck Lamia had swallowed Shuru and Molng in under 0.5 seds!
Even though they’re small, she mao grab them mid-air while they were flying towards her cws, then swallowed them in an instant. She was so fast that even Molng couldn’t read had already slid into her throat, while Shuru was stu her mouth with no way to escape.
Shiver, shiver...
A trembling Shuru g to me, terrified. On her soft, white bottom, there were clear teeth marks left by the bck Lamia. Thankfully, it seemed this snake wasn’t venomous, so there was no risk of poisoning. However, to prevent sedary iions, I had no choice but to give up on the pleasant atmosphere and apply oio her bitten bottom.
"Ah, was that your emergency rations, Sir Knight?"
Since I hadn’t mentiohat the little ones were in my bag, the Lamia must have assumed they were wild animals she could eat.
Or maybe it was just the snake’s instinct to snatch up prey and swallow it first, think ter.
"Kiiiing... kiiiing..."
Both Shuru and Molng, drenched in saliva, curled up trembling in my arms. It was clear they had been deeply shocked by the i.
I mean, being stu a bag, only to burst out thinking your owner was cheating on you, and theing swallowed by a giant snake—yeah, anyone would be traumatized.
Luckily, I saved them just in time. Any ter, and Molng might have been damaged by the Lamia’s digestive juices, and Shuru could’ve suffocated.
"There, there... good girl, good girl..."
I kept stroking Shuru’s head to fort her. Molng, perhaps because she hadn’t been as close to death as Shuru, recovered quickly and stepped in front of her with a sharp gre, swinging her little arms threateningly.
"I don’t think it’s going to work out tonight."
As much as the mood had been nice earlier, trying to get intimate again in this situation would make me seem like a lunatic. For now, I decided to spend the night f the girls instead.
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"Snore... snore..."
Shuru, maybe because of her ft nose, made little sn sounds as she y curled up like a loaf of bread.
Molng was beh her, ag as a mat to prevent Shuru from sinking into the mud. Watg them like this, it really felt like Molng was the older sister, and Shuru the younger one.
Not that it matters—Molng was the one who secretly smuggled Shuru along in the first pce.
"Good job."
When I stroked Molng’s core, she extended her tendrils to around my haly, careful not to wake the sleeping Shuru lying on top of her.
It feels a little rude to impose like this in someone else’s home, but...
Hayang and Kamang (as they insisted on being called) had curled around each other to keep warm after putting their nipples ba pce. Although this was the warmest spot in the s, the night air was bitterly cold, so even their breathing had softened as they slept.
They looked like they were hibernating—no twitg or sleep-talking, just lying still. In trast, Shuru snored quietly beside me, her soft breaths filling the air.
But why are there only female Lamias?
From what I know, Lamias used to have both males and females. In the past, their sex ratio was roughly even. However, retly, female Lamias have been far more on.
It’s hard to believe this imbance is solely because male Lamias died during wars against humans, especially since full-scale wars between Lamias and humans ended over 50 years ago.
Sure, it could be due to flicts among the reptilian races living in the s, but does that really expin why there are no males left, to the point they’re asking humans to act as matchmakers?
I’d already thought about this earlier, but while I might not mind, most people instinctively feel revulsion towards Lamias—or snakes in general.
Even children, who don’t know about the dangers of snakes, instinctively fear them or cry when they see one. Humao have a deep-rooted fear of snakes, and Lamias, being enormous snakes, naturally evoke that same sense of dread in most people.
On the flip side, just as humans fear snakes, Lamias must also view humans as terrifying creatures.
Normally, for these Lamias who slither along the ground, they don’t even reach half the height of a human uhey deliberately raise their upper bodies. However, to them, humans appear like t monsters nearly three times their size.
Lamias fear humans even more than huma them. This was evident from the rea of Kamang, who, despite being somewhat aced to human males after their ret visits, trembled just at the sight of me, calling me "huge."
Hayang, oher hand, trembled from the thought of being hated, uo eve my gaze, which showed just how deeply ingraihe fear of humans was within the Lamias.
"Male Lamias aren't being born..."
Was this just a problem in this vilge?
Or was it an issue affeg the entire s?
If I were in their shoes, I would bring in males from other vilges to marry. But if they’re inviting human men on such a rge scale, especially those nearby who haven’t mao marry yet, it must mean other Lamia vilges are fag a simir problem.
A curse, perhaps? But with Hayang’s blessing, even if it’s a primitive divine power, she should be able to break most curses, shouldn’t she?
Thinking about the stras happening in this s, I gently patted Shuru and id her down beside me.
"Molng... could you help me out here..."
Having been so aroused earlier, then abruptly interrupted while resg Shuru and Molng, my dick was now in plete chaos.
It wasn’t just standing upright—it looked like a wizard’s tower. If I left it like this, I’d definitely end up having a wet dream or something by m. I needed Molng’s help to deal with it.
Since Shuru was fast asleep, I’d been trying to hold out. But I couldn’t take it anymore. Carefully moving Shuru to rest on my chest, I called for Molng.
"Ha quietly."
Nod.
Molng wriggled up my thigh toward my groin. Without needing to remove my pants, she unzipped them herself and slipped inside.
Zap.
My cock twitched sharply. Maybe it was because Hayang had squeezed it with her tongue earlier, but there were faint red marks left on my shaft.
Seeing them, Molng frowned, lightly spping the tip of my cock with her small hands as if to express her dissatisfa. Then, climbing on top of me, she started her usual method.
Typically, she would morph her body to envelop me directly, but this time, she opehe slit in my underulling my cock free as if she were pnting a fg.
Then, rather than iing it immediately, she rubbed her slimy body against it, occasionally gng at Kamang. As if trying to block her view, she minimized her lower half and exaggerated her breasts, whiow looked cartoonishly oversized pared to her small figure.
"Heup...!"
With a mischievous grin, as if asking, Don’t you love this? Molng used her exaggerated slime breasts to engulf my cod began moving them up and down. pared to a human woman’s chest, it wasn’t as rge, but Molng knew my weaknesses better than I did.
Her soft, jiggling movements were skillful, hitting just the right spots. At the same time, she used her rows to gently sp my balls, stimuting them further.
Adding to this, she grew two extra arms from her shoulders, which she used to rub around my urethra with precise, almost maddening care.
Though I bit my lip to suppress any moans, Molng, sensing she was gaining the upper hand, reshaped her fain. Her lower body disappeared entirely, leaving her upper half h in a girl-like shape. She then enrged her torso further, creating massive, jiggling slime breasts that could now swallow my cotirely.
She leaned down, her breasts pressing against the base of my shaft while she opened her mouth. Taking the tip of my coto her lips, she skillfully stimuted it with her core, which was now positioned he back of her throat.
With her releeasing, there was no way I could hold bay longer.
Spurt!
I came, spurting semen into Molng’s mouth. Unlike usual, she didn’t immediately absorb it. Instead, she puffed out her cheeks, holding the cum in her mouth as though she were a real person sav it.
Gulp.
Through her translut body, she made a show of rolling the cum around with her tongue before swallowing it, letting it flow toward her core. Watg this, I could only raise my hands in surrender.
"Seriously, if there’s ohing I ’t win against, it’s you during moments like these."
As my body cooled down and I unbuttoned my shirt slightly to release some heat, I suddenly felt something cold slide ay arm.
"Uh...?"
Before I could react, a cold, scaly tail slithered around the bay head. A bake’s tail.
Don’t tell me she’s trying to swallow Shuru again...?
Just in case, I moved to shield the sleeping Shuru with my hand. But soon, Hayang began crawling up from the floor, pressing her head against my lower half as she climbed.
Molng tried to block her, staying firm in her girl-like form, but as Hayang ed herself tightly around me, Molng lost her band reverted to her usual slime shape.
Sp! Sp!
Molng punched Hayang’s chest in frustration, but whether it was because Hayang was half-asleep or her body temperature was too low, she didn’t respond and just kept climbing.
Eventually, Molng had no choice but to retreat. Though visibly angry, she knew she couldn’t hurt Hayang, so she turned her annoyaoward me instead.
I reached out, stroking Molng’s core to calm her down. Grumbling, she settled beside the sleeping Shuru.
Slither...
Both bd white tails coiled around my body.
"Oh... that’s nid cool."
They must have been seeking warmth and tched onto me, but their cold scales were soothing against my overheated body.
After Molng’s 'help,' I was already feeling drowsy, but this ess was making me feel eveer...
With the cool, beautiful Lamias ging to me, and Shuru and Moling snugly on my chest, I fell into a deep sleep.
If this isn’t happiness, I don’t know what is.
Squeeze...
That soft, strig sensation from the Lamias’ tails ing around my chest... Surely it wasn’t cutting o ff my oxygen and making me pass out, right? This was just me falling asleep peacefully... wasn’t it?
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