Oral Bonds (Lamia)

>>13551455

Kind of wrote this on impulse after reading that.

>cleaning your lamia's tongue through a slightly painful/unpleasant feeling process
>of course, the reward to such a cleaning is healthy living
>but it still feels bad for her
>that's why it's only fair to let her feel a bit better after putting her through that
>no, that's not the real reason, you just want to let your cute, precious lamia waifu feel pleasant and reassured, no matter the circumstances
>but in this case, you do want to make up for the pain as well
>after the cleaning, it seems her tongue can be quite sensitive
>"A-Ahh you dahhn?"
>her eyes are half open and a bit teary
>you put down the brush, but you still hold her tongue with the usual gentle, but firm touch
>now it's time to put on the finishing touches
>you first blow a tiny bit of fresh air over her tongue to wake her up
>"Ahh!"
>she's taken by surprise, and now her eyes are fully open
>"Wha-"
>you slide your tongue over the length of hers, using only the tip for a delicate tingling sensation, cutting off her attempted speech, and turning it into slurred moans
>you do this for a few times, each time being sure to be as light and gentle as possible in your sensual contact
>then you stop


>she's drooling, and breathing quite heavily now, her eyes in a half closed dreamy state
>"I want to make you feel better. I want to make sure you're never in much pain for long. I'm sorry for brushing your tongue like that. But everything's fine now, I'll take care of you. I love you so, so much."
>you declare that as you look straight down into her stare
>her hands, which were originally grasping onto your shirt, are now wrapped around your waist in a half embrace
>you can make out a slight expression of happiness and bliss in her upturned eyes, practically giving herself up to you
>now you use your tongue to fully wrap around hers, starting from the base, and slowly working your way up to the tip
>then, in one smooth motion, you slide it into your mouth, sucking on it like a calm sleeping baby would a nipple
>slowly, ever more and more, you engulf her lithe, slightly wriggling tongue
>and engage in play with it, licking and twisting around it, feeling all the smooth bends and precise movements of her slithery being
>soon, you've taken her whole tongue, filling your cheeks with her thin mass, which now prods and pokes around your oral crevice as if to caress and embrace it with the purest of affection
>now it was your turn to do the same
>you put one hand behind her head, and one around her back, pulling her into a close and warm hug
>her hands reciprocate and hug you back
>you press onto her lips, and your tongue reaches out and into her mouth, for a long awaited french kiss
>you feel her tail wrap around you to pull you even closer to her, but never suffocatingly, as she's now quite responsive to you and sensitive to your desires and limits
>you remain like this with her for a while, healing, and forming the strong bonds which tie you together for all of eternity
>nothing but kindest of warmth and love emanate from your little bundle in bed, even as you continue onto more intense activities well into the long night ahead