[NON-PONE] Snek (Warning: Bestiality)

AlexAnon:
>Alex becomes a snake
>Intentionally find someone to take me as a pet and feed me.
>Preferably hot lady
>Hot lady who enjoys feeling smooth scales running over her bare skin

Cerenth:
>Start to slither all over her, touching all of her intimate parts at once.
>She still thinks you're just a dumb animal and puts it off as being "cute"
>Slowly put your head between her legs.
>You can taste her arousal with your forked tongue.
>Your cold blood starts to run warm as her body temperature rises involuntarily.
>You can feel her smooth skin against your even smoother scales, though she's a lot softer.
>Your tongue flits out, tasting the air and heightening your own arousal, though if you showed it now, it'd give the game away.
>"No, Alex... That's enough! Silly snake."
>Her hands move to take you off, and that's when you strike.
>Not with your fangs, you don't want to hurt her.
>In any case, you're a constrictor, not a venomous snake.
>Your coils flex powerfully around her in strategic places, binding her in place.
>One of her hands is stuck next to her breast, and the other is locked to her pelvis, right over her mons pubis and right next to your head.
>You've got her right where you want her.
>She grunts with surprise at your sudden command of her body.
>She's completely restricted, even as she writhes against your coils.
>Of course, her struggling is useless, but you wouldn't have it any other way.
>You like them with a bit of fight in them.
>You slither across her body once more, keeping the pressure on her to bind her in place.
>Upwards you wind, towards her perky nipples, still erect from your serpentine ministrations.
>Your tongue flits out at them and you taste the salty flavour of sweat-sheened flesh.
>"N-no..." she moans, unaware of the sexy noises her body is making.
>You can feel her heartbeat through your scales, pulsating hard and fast partly out of fear, and partly out of anticipation.
>If you could, you'd tell her there's nothing to fear, but this works fine too.
>You coil around her bosom, hefting those soft orbs with your body.
>Their warmth is so sweet to you, like life giving nectar.
>It spurs you onwards to find more.
>Upwards you rise, up and over her shoulder.
>You feel her pulse quicken.
>Slowly, inexorably, you coil around her neck.
>"No! S-stop!" she pleads.
>You take no heed, you know what you're doing.
>You coil around her throat once and very carefully apply just the slightest bit of pressure.
>She tenses up, understandably, but your coils are too strong to relinquish their grip.
>Her breathing, already shallow, quickens, and you can feel her pulse hammer through her veins.
>She's ready.
>You begin your descent down her back, along her spine.
>Your goal is in front of you, down the ridge of her spine, rising like two round hills in front of you.
>She jerks once more, but your snake body effortlessly holds onto her, having been designed to do this.
>Down you slither, coiling over her hip and coming back around to get a good curve around her cushiony ass.
>You squeeze it with your body, feeling its warmth.
>It deforms under your powerful muscles.
>You've felt asses in your day, but never with your entire body.
>It's an entirely new experience, being around and within her warmth.
>Your body wants to stay there, leeching off her warmth, but you push onwards, towards your goal.
>You can see it now, through your thermal vision.
>It blazes with dripping arousal like a supernova, its heat belying its readiness.
>Her vulva is wet and ready for you, despite the deadly situation she's in, or maybe even because of it.
>Either way, you've got her right where you want her.
>You slither closer, slowly and purposefully and poke your nose between her folds.
>She gasps and moans, eyes wide now with a mixture of confusion, fear and anticipation.
>You squeeze a little tighter around her throat, distracting her.
>Once again, she jerks, her hands wanting to move to take you off.
>You don't let her and instead push forwards.
>You can feel her lips encompassing your head, and that means you're close to it now.
>Her clit.
>You dig a little more until you bump into that little nub of flesh, swollen and yearning now.
>She spasms again with a yelp of terror.
>And yet her hips buck against your head, driven by instinct.
>She's so aroused right now, whether she wants to acknowledge it or not, and you're going to give her the release she needs.
>Your tongue flits out.
>And she squeals.
>You taste her tart flavour, the flavour that surrounds your being, and for a moment the two of you are wound into one.
>You taste again, and again, each minuscule ministration driving her already taxed senses into overload.
>Combined with your little asphyxiation trick, she's driven over the brink into the crashing waves of orgasm in no time at all.
>Her body twitches and writhes against you, this time powered by the primal force of sheer ecstasy.
>It even gives you some trouble holding her.
>But you hold her fast anyway, knowing that it'll make her orgasm all the more powerful.
>And so it does, drawing her shaking, clawing hands to grasp at her breast, at your scales, at anything to stop the onslaught of pleasure that is assaulting her right now.
>Her other hand tries to push at your head, but only succeeds at touching her over-sensitive clit and stimulating her further.
>Eventually she spasms one last time, convulsing powerfully against her bonds, then goes limp.
>You let go, finally.
>You're worried you might have squeezed too hard in the moment.
>Could you have killed her?
>No, she's breathing hard, but she's breathing at least.

>You come around, groggy and dazed.
>You're naked and confused.
>Memories flood back to you of what caused you to pass out.
>What on earth made Alex act like that?
>You sit up, suddenly, realising that you didn't put him back in his terrarium.
>He's big enough to eat you!
>You don't have to look far to find out where he is, though.
>He's sitting on the floor in front of you, his coils sprawled out, but his head poking up out of them, looking intently at you.
>His tail is... wagging.
>He actually looks cute like this, not the slithering rapist that you were accosted by earlier.
>Dammit, you can't stay mad at him.
>You get up and pet him with the back of your hand.
"*Sigh* I guess you were just doing what came naturally to you. Snakes don't really have motives."
>Alex looks up at you innocently, almost with some degree of understanding?
>No, you're just projecting.
>Snakes aren't that intelligent.
"Come on, then. Let's get you back in your terrarium."
>You pick him up.
>He's always been docile enough to let you do that.
>You take care this time to not let him get to any... sensitive areas.
>You place him back in his terrarium and shut the door.
"Looks like I'm going to have to get you a lady snake..." You sigh.
>Alex head rises and his tail wags again.
>It's strange how well he times that...