Like a Phoenix from the Ashes

Like a Phoenix from the Ashes

Going into the woods alone was a mistake, foolish adventurer. And now look at you, went ahead and got yourself caught by an Echidna. Breaking free? No chance. You can feel her strong tail coiling around you, encasing you in a cool, soft, but ultimately bone-crushingly tight embrace. You struggle, anybody would, but the more you try to wiggle free, the tighter the tail winds around you, keeping you secure. Not that you are suffering here, quite the opposite: If it wasn’t for this terrible predicament of not leaving here as a human, you would actually enjoy this gracious creature’s hospitality.
	Ever since you arrived here, she’s been holding you from escaping, with more or less direct methods, but she’s also always been friendly and supportive, giving you food, water and shelter from the elements. She’s even told you her name: Keto.
	At first, you hadn’t even noticed that Keto had kept you trapped here, you had no reason to go after all. It was only when she offered you tea that you realized what she was up to. You just shouldn’t have accepted the milk tea she offered. Only one sip of it was enough to make you feel light-headed and somehow... less consistent? You felt as if anybody could easily shift you around now. You tried to run, but alas, Keto was faster. You tried to fight, but alas, Keto was stronger. You tried to plea, but alas, Keto did not listen.
	So now here you are, trapped in her colourful tail, while she is watching you with a warm smile, lost in thought. She is probably thinking what to do with you now. The perfect victim: Helpless and primed for change.
	You try your luck talking yourself out of it one more time, but she just smiles wider at your words. It seems she has chosen what to do with you as she moves in closer, towering at least a good head or two above you, while still keeping your entire body wrapped up in snake tail. You look up at her face, but in a position like this you can’t help but have your eyes wander down to her cleavage, which is right at your eye level and clear to see. Her breasts looked so big and perfectly rounded, only covered by a band she bound above them.
	Your physique betrays you as you feel something swelling in your pants, slowly hardening out and pushing against the embrace of the tail around you. Warm blood rushes to your face as you hear her laugh: “Fufufu, so eager already? Was the tea not enough or are you just happy to see me?”
	She looks down at you, grinning widely: “Well if you’re so eager, let me indulge you...”
	Her hands run along the band around her chest and you can see it loosening, letting go of the chest and letting her boobs hang freely, plain for you to see. She moves you in closer with her tail and you try to protest, but pretty soon her nipple is right up to your face. She smells wonderfully: A mix of sweet, herbs and a note of chestnut. In this position you can’t help but stare at her breasts, they are quite literally filling your entire view.
	You feel the end of her tail creep up against the back of your head and push you forward, sinking your face against her breast, her hard nipple brushing against your lips you try to move your head, but you feel her arms holding you tight too now locking your head in place against the breast like that and actively trying push the nipple into your mouth. You try to protest, but notice too late that it’s a bad idea to part your lips right now: You feel her nipple in your mouth, a sweet liquid dripping from it.
	The sweet taste spreads in your mouth, on your tongue and the lack of more makes the taste fade in an almost painfully lingering sensation. A trembling sensation spreads in you, you don’t want more of this, you -need- more of it. You look up at her face, where a warm smile still rests and her eyes have a slightly dreamy look at the sight of you in a position like this: “Oh yes, do go on, don’t worry about it...”
	You feel age old instincts and reflexes swelling up inside you, as you let your lips form around the nipple, starting to greedily suckle at it. Giving in like this rewards you and more of the warm sweet liquid rushes into your mouth, returning this perfect and sweet taste to it. Your body starts feeling weak again, you feel powerless to struggle any further, but the deeper you fall into her trap like this, the less the need to struggle arises. Despite her not moving her tail one bit, it feels like it’s tight grip on you becomes more bearable, not as crushing as before and the cool scales give some sweet relief to your hot and bothered body.
	The more you suckle at her breast like that, the more you feel your body heating up and while she tries to suppress it, the soft moans she lets out are a definite sign that she is enjoying it too. Her hands stop pressing you against her chest, but by this point she knows that you’re not going away. Instead she strokes your hair and you feel a sense of protection emanating from her, everything was alright as long as you were in this tight embrace of hers.
	The heat of your body eventually starts taking effect on you: You feel your body starting to grow wet, as it tries to cool itself. You’re not too bothered by it, instead continuing to soak up the sweet milk she provides. It’s only when you start to realize just how much it is that you think about it. From every pore of your body you feel it come forth, covering each square inch of your skin. You open your eyes again and try to look down, past this magnificent sight blocking your view. Your body seems to be covered in a milky substance that is running all over you, you feel it streaming down your face, along your arms and around your legs. It smells sweet, is a bit sticky but overall very fluid. You realized that whatever she’s feeding you here, your body is covering itself in it!
	You look up to her, properly bothered now, but that angelic smile of hers has not left her face yet. You feel that everything is alright going by her smile, but the amount of liquid covering you makes you worried still. You hear her sigh: “I think that’s enough for now, what do you say? Oh wait, talking might be a little difficult like that, let me help you.”
	You want to decline, going on like this was the only thing that was certain for now. But despite your best efforts, you just can’t fight her tail pulling you away from her chest again, instead holding you above her, while she eyes you carefully. You notice that her chest is heaving up and down a bit and her face shows slight tinges of red. You look down her magnificent body: Her tan human skin and body with such shapely assets, neatly transitioning into a strong snaketail of such vivid colour.
	But as you look down, you see something that makes you feel slightly concerned. While you were absentmindedly suckling her breast, she had exposed her nether region, revealing a pink, swollen vulva. She spreads it apart with her hands, revealing the wide vaginal tunnel. With your skin covered in the slippery fluid she provided and you hovering right above her like this it doesn’t take long for you to put two and two together.
	You try to talk her out of it, pleading that she stops, but to no effect as she does nothing but shove the end of her tail into your mouth, stopping you from talking and grinning: “Shh, mommy’s working.” Just in that moment, Keto lowers you down again, and you feel your feet dipping into a hot, wet mess. Your body instinctively straightens out and grows stiff for her. Your feet are already inside her to your ankles and you see her expression change from protective and motherly to lustful as she starts blushing, her breath shallowing out.
	You feel her body shivering as she inserts you further, her pink throbbing with every of her slow heartbeats. You feel the hot tightness up to your knees, keeping you confined and making you realize that being stuck in the coils of her tail like that was just a taste of what was about to happen now. With every shove you sink a bit deeper, and each time she lets out a deep moan. Unwillingly, this arousal starts to fall onto you as well as you feel your stomach tensing up and a swelling between your legs. You feel your erection brushing directly against her scales, making her grin in smug pleasure. You realize that something is amiss: Where are your pants? You look around and below you, mixed in the puddles of her milk that’s dropped from you, you can see some that have a distinctly clothing coloured hue. You sigh in realisation that she had completely dissolved your clothing into nothing but puddles on the ground.
	Meanwhile, your thighs are starting to sink into her body, the tightness around them even stronger than what her tail had provided, but just as it was before you don’t feel any pain from the crushing pressure. You only feel the sinking slowing down the closer your hips come to her vulva and grow worried that it wouldn’t fit this way, only with some ‘reshaping’ of them.
	You notice that Keto’s moaning has turned into soft panting as she bites down on her lips, pushing you deeper and deeper. You feel your fingers starting to be embraced by the soft flesh of her, their slight movements exciting her further as you feel her shudder and hum in a low tone at the sensation. With the next shove, you feel your dick rubbing against Keto’s pink, the wet and warm sensation spurring it on and forcing a slight moan out of your stuffed mouth. You start writhing a bit, the pleasure shaking your body, but the movements inside her tight pussy do nothing but make her lustful expression more intense.
	You see how she enjoys this, your struggling was nothing but pleasure for her. She holds you like this, just a bit above her eye level, her coils massaging your body in an effort to make you struggle even further. An effort that pays off as you tremble, shake and flail as far as your restraints let you, while your manhood is betraying you even further, becoming hard against her soft flesh.
	A low, guttural chuckle escapes her lips and you feel her pulling you out again, just that tiny bit. A glimmer of hope sparks up in you, but in an instant it is utterly crushed as she puts all her strength into her next shove, pushing your hips inside of her in one fell rush. She groans loudly and her entire body shudders while yours contracts from the pressure that is on your lower half. You notice that in that one shove you’ve almost sunken in all the way to your navel. Your erection inside her is now even more stimulated than before, the wet tightness making you rock hard, a fact that drives a lustful smile on your trapper.
	You feel her pulling you up again and as your hips hips approach the opening of her vulva, stretching it out you hear her pant and groan. The movements of your cock against her flesh stimulates you too, your breath becoming shallower as the pleasure rising from it makes you squirm in her body and her coils. She sighs softly and pushes you back down, deeper into her, the hot and stuffy embrace reaching your stomach again. Your squirming doesn’t stop as the pleasure spreads further into your body.
	Keto closes her eyes, pulling you up again, trembling under the pleasure you provide before lowering you again, the movement becoming a smooth rythm of in and out that slowly started to ramp up. You feel the pleasure it provides even to you build up, turning your breath into panting and groaning as your dick is rubbed against her inside. You feel it throbbing, moving and pleasuring you. At the same time Keto seems to be reaching her height too as the movements get more defined, stronger. The groaning of you both is filling the room and you feel your body straining, tensing up even further, a pleasure so good it almost hurt. You grit your teeth, your muscles jerk together and you finally feel sweet release as an orgasm spasms your body thoroughly, letting out a loud moan before going limp and unmoving.
	Through your clouded mind you feel her movements stop, leaving you halfway into her body, exhausted, panting and limp. You look up to her, a warm smile resting on her lips as she whispers: “Well done little one, but now it’s time to get some rest.”
	She sneaks a little kiss on your cheek and you suddenly feel yourself sinking into her again. But this time it’s different, she isn’t shoving you, no this time you feel a slow pulling at your legs that is starting to draw you in continuously. You look around in panic and notice that Keto has all but let go of you, her tail putting you free again, but her vulva keeping you confined. She rises up, straightening her tail out for you and you feel the pulling of her inside growing stronger, making you fall into her faster. You strain and struggle, speak up again with your mouth free, but she is not listening. You feel your shoulders sinking into her, before she’s up to your neck. You look up to her, your lungs being pressed empty of air by her movements and the last thing you see is her face, still smiling.
	Hot, wet darkness surrounds you. You’re still sinking into her, too weak to struggle any further. You go deeper, you feel relaxation start to grab your mind, deeper and deeper you feel yourself going up in this life-saving calm. You don’t need air, you don’t need food, you don’t need water, all of those needs are melting away the deeper into her you go. You feel something coiling around you, before sinking into your stomach and staying there. Her reproductive systems are going to work, your body feels so soft in here. You feel the last bit of strength and resistance leaving you and from all the strain and exhaustion, you fall into a deep, relaxing sleep.
 	Over the next days you are only half aware. You lose your sense for the passage of time, everything in here is so similar after all. You barely notice that the womb you’re in is seemingly becoming larger as your body has more room. You feel that Keto’s body is doing things to you, your manhood and your chest. It feels like there is something sprouting on your arms, slowly growing out and taking on shape. You feel your feet change, becoming harder, stronger, the feeling growing up your legs... but it takes so long. The changes are so slow that you barely even notice them, they almost feel natural to you.
	But what you do notice in here is Keto: You can feel it when she strokes her pregnant tail or pushes her ears onto it. You feel her movements, they are so careful with you inside her. You can feel it every time she uses magic, of varying strengths and irregularly. You can hear her talk, to others, to you, sometimes she even reads you stories. You don’t understand them, but it feels so comforting to have her read them out to you.
	But none of it concerns you. You were in here, all by yourself the only thing in your world was her. And all throughout you heard her humming. It was a simple melody, but over time it started to feel like an old song that you had known forever, only clouded by memory and time. You had never felt more at ease, in here there were no troubles, no worries, nothing to hurt you. It was pure, blissful peace.
	Alas, all good things come to an end. You had noticed in the recent time that Keto had started to settle a bit, becoming slower and more cautious. You knew that it is time to come out again. It all starts with her bending forward. You feel the womb deforming slightly, a pressure pushing you upward. Above your head you can feel the tunnel that brought you in here, slowly starting to open. Then it goes quickly, the pressure below you intensifies as she coils up her tail and you’re pushed out of the tunnel, your head breaking free into the cool surrounding air, your lungs being emptied by the pressure and your stomach finally disconnecting from her again. You fall forward and land on a soft, dry surface.
	You take a deep breath, filling your lungs with air again and get overwhelmed with the urge to cough. Your body shakes as you cough up the last bits of fluid still inside you. You continue to take deep breaths, getting used to operating your lungs again. Your heart rate increases and you try to get up, but your trembling body isn’t strong enough yet. Instead you feel two strong arms taking you up and rubbing a dry towel over your body. A bit startled you take a deep breath and open your eyes for the first time since you entered the womb. The light around you is dim and everything is completely out of focus, but after a couple of seconds the blindness subsides and your eyes start working again. In front of you sits Keto, the same warm smile on her face.
	You recoil in surprise and all of your memories that were so hazy previously come back to you: Keto, the trap, what she did to you... In fact you are not quite sure what she did to you. It becomes more apparent when you look down however. Along your arms you see beautiful sets of red feathers shimmering in the light, extending downward. Your arms have gotten so long, you could easily reach around Keto’s tail twice! Even further down you see that you’ve grown small perky breasts and that your manhood has disappeared completely. Your legs have turned yellow and hard skin has settled on them, ending in a set of big, powerful talons with claws. She has turned you into a harpy!
	Your eyes widen in surprise, you feel so much lighter now! Each movement is easier than you expect and your struggling turns more into childish flailing than anything serious. You look back at Keto, she seems so huge now! Even sitting on her lap, you barely reach up to her well endowed chest. She picks you up again and puts the towel aside, taking you to a basin filled with warm water. Despite your best efforts, she sits you down on the edge of it and holds you there. She takes a small bowl and fills it with the water.
	Next you feel something warm spreading on your head, flowing through your hair and soaking it. You notice that your hair has gotten so long during your time in her womb and that the warm water feels relaxing in it. You settle down a little and let her cleanse your hair and feathers of the remaining amniotic fluid. She wraps your hair into a second towel, while laying a wide blanket on your wings, keeping them warm while they dry.
	Still weak, you thankfully accept her help carrying you to a desk with mirror, where you finally get a good look at yourself. You’ve shrunken to at least half your former size. Under the towel on your head, a long mane of fiery golden orange hair comes forth, waving almost on its own. Your long arms are, in fact, wings with shimmering red feathers adorning them, ending in small hands that are beset with long feathers again. Your eyes are slightly larger now and allow you to see sharp. You notice every detail of your body so much clearer now and when you look at her like this, even Keto’s smile doesn’t seem scary anymore, but like the warm smile of a mother caring for her child.
	She gently brushes your hair and proudly whispers: “My, what a beautiful Phoenix you have become!”

	Over the coming weeks, the two of you will spend a lot of time together. She will show you how to behave in your new body to stay safe, how to sustain yourself and how to live freely again. She will be there for your first attempts of walking again, the first time you hunt, the first time you get hurt. She will look over you and make sure that you stay safe and come to terms with your new body. She will pick you up when you stumble, hear you out when you are sad and collect your ashes when you accidentally burn to cinder for the first time.

	After all those weeks and months, she finally felt like it was time, and after a successful hunt in the forest she strokes your now much shorter hair. Hugging you tightly and humming that melody you knew so well. You feel at ease immediately, thinking back to your tranquil time in her womb. The same warm smile adorned her cheeks and she made you the biggest offer she could: “You’ve grown so fast, little one. If you want to, we can go to the mountains tomorrow and I’ll teach you how to use those wings of yours to fly, what do you say?”
	You chirp happily, flying had been on your mind since the day you were born again! You smile at her, eyes closed in happiness: “Of course, Keto!”