My Lamia Part 3

   Kristi's eyes blink as she *yawns* waking up, "man what a weird dre..."

   She looks to the side seeing the red and gold patterned snake skin of the creature she had such a strange sexual encounter with, seeing the vulopteous woman's torso part resting on her tail while coiled in a circle around Kristi showing its impressive length. Kristi stands up slowly and quietly. Her mind goes over the events since she last woke up, being tied up like a sacrifice to, presumably this very creature, this double-m, which as far as she knows shouldn't be able to harm a person like any other bio-android or even a...

   She looks over to the severed head of the leopard that attacked her, still sitting on the ground not far away. She looks up, high above what she can see are clearly artificial lights, but she has a hard time telling how high up and even where the wall would be; partially thanks to the thick trees and apparent hilly landscape. She steps carefully over the tail of the creature she knows to be a "Lamia" as far as the last time she looked through on of the Bio-android companion catalogues that the mail room where she works sends out. She walks over to the severed head spotting a strange marking in its ear, and takes a closer look, a "CC" followed a series of numbers and letters. Her eyes wide as she thinks, "comfort companion". She reels back to it jumping out of the bushes, "maybe it was just jumping...no..."

    She remembers its claws, its teeth, its snarl, it may have happend quickly, but it was clearly stalking her and trying to attack her. She had seen plenty of these "synth (insert animal)" at the stasis shipping company where she works; and knows they are designed not to attack people...supposedly. She can only imagine it must have been starved, maybe it too was let loose in here intended to be prey, like a cricket in lizard cage. She looks back at the Lamia and thinks how she hasn't heard anyone speak over an intercom, even when she yelled out, no idea who could have put her here...perhaps its not some sick sexual fetish...or worse yet...what if it is? Some sicko kidnapped her, stripped her, covered in BBQ sauce, chained to a pole with beef jerky on a platter. She was meant for the Lamia to eat...what if they don't put anymore food in here...they leave her here...until it...eats her? The thought is enough to prompt Kristi to turn and try to figure out which way will reach a wall the fastest? She just needs to find a wall and then follow it to a door...right?

   ******

   Elsewhere the old man, Arthur Durande, watches the monitor with a smile as the girl walks away from the only thing that could protect her. He switches his feed to bring up the bio-locks on the other feed in the enclosure, he prefers to only keep ten prey animals in any one of the enclosures at a time, ten per each of the now four enclosures (plus a wide arrangement of smaller animals and fruit bearing plants for ambience and for both the prey animals and prey for the prey animals if need be to feed on...as well as multitudes of other plants). Despite his claim to that Robert guy and other potential employees before it hasn't been attempted to be a self contained environment for some time. Carefully controlled livestock for his pets and feed for the livestock. Aside from multitudes of small birds, fish no bigger than blue-gills in the ponds and stream system along with an actual self sustaining population of feeder fish, amphibeans, small reptiles, and crustaceons, the ten *now nine* prey species in this enclosure.

   He brings up the drone tracking systems. His special stealth drone following the girl located near the south eastern end of the enclosure away from where most feed drop offs are, plus

  1: A synth-Small Pig (currently by a northern gate to the fourth enclosure)

  2: A synth-Jumbo Rabbit (currently hiding in brush in eastern brush raspberry patches and grass feed)

  3: A synth-Large Parrot (currently near the gate to enclosure two: between the girl and the gate he recently opened, but its flight path is heading away from the gate. The damned thing has been in there for months, smart enough to learn how to avoid the two apex predators and the sounds of the gates opening, it has actually moved between two of the enclosures on its own).

  4: A synth-mini hornless cow (in the central field near the large pond)

  5: A synth-pony (same field near the large pond)

  6: Big Mouth Bass (in the central pond)

  7: A synth-monkey (hiding near western wall among some bushes chewing on some figs)

  8: A synth-mini elephant (near the gate to enclosure three, which is currently where two others like it are, likely followed their scents there or calls).

   He had been worried the synth-leopard would attack the girl before the Lamia had the chance but he teleported her in almost ontop of the Lamia; which took its time till she woke up, several hours before closing in. He *shrugs*, "they said its not really a snake, but that whole wiggle the mouse thing has proven to be true I see. Still."

   He turns the camera to the opened gate, the parrot may be moving away from it, but its still between the girl and the gate. He pushes a button on his desk and a mechanism starts up on the gate spraying something into the air. He watches the parrot take off in a rush in the opposite direction, "clever little bastard," mutters Arthur, "so it can smell that...weird...thought birds had poor senses of smell...then again these are all synth animals. Bastards must have modified it when I asked for a challenging prey animal for them to hunt."

   "Ya know," says Arthur to no one but himself, "I normally only use this spray to lure them out of their enclosures into another one to clean the enclosures. Playing a little game of musical chair luring one to an empty one and the next into its. Although they...especially the Naga always seem to race about following the scent of the other one to the door...shame...guess this means I may actually lose the Lamia over this."

  -else where, else where, someone else watches the man watching the girl, and this other man in shadows merely mutters after listening to Arthur talk so aloud to himself, "dumb ass."

   ******

   Something slithers through the tall grass, the end of its dark red and black tail exiting one enclosure made of mostly grassland like environments with large boulders jutting up from the grass, sparse trees, and large twisted driftwood like structures around ponds and hills into the one of forests and ponds with open space around and near them along with trails between them. Elsewhere a red Macaw like parrot flies away in a panic from the direction of the door, only to settle in the tree tops after a short life with quick breaths which shorten intentionally.

   "Calm down," it thinks to its self, "everytime the instincts take hold, that smell...*sigh*, would I if I could rationally do as such curse the canine senses they gifted me to smell that pheremone, and low be it to also rationalize its meaning. But alas it is a guide to freedom, I need only get there once again ahead..."

   Its eyes open wide, "Oh no...that...that was the wrong door...and too soon. The other one will go to that door and come in here...does...do they mean to trully recycle me? Was this not a test of my intellegence and perserverence all along? Was I trully lying to myself this whole time? Why...why again so many times...I...they made me....made me to teach at the museum, teach their offspring about the wanders of bio-enginnering, of their future in this science, they who would be gods to that which I am...was this not...no...I told myself that...told myself it was a test to earn my freedom...they sold me to this man...who put me in here as the *good home* he promised, with these devils. Speaking to them does nothing, I am food in their eyes and nothing more...what to do...what...."

   Something quicker than the human eye can see, in a flash of red and black snatches the bird sitting there dumb idled on a tree limb, and slams back down into the brush. In the brush one can hear a hissy woman's voice says, "muh?" and race silently off into the brush.

   ******

   Kristi stops as she finds a path, stopping more so thanks to hearing something crash through the branches not far away, perhaps on the other side of the trees she can see just near a small pond with a path...and even a few very long stone benches around it. As she walks towards the pond something crashes through the brush behind her, a long serpentine shadow cascading over her. She hears the form behind her making a *hissing* sound followed by "muh?".

   She turns expecting the Lamia and is stunned silent at the sight of the blood red snake creature with black diamong patterns on its back. Where she would expect to see the Lamia's human like skin there is instead the snake belly continuing up the abdomen, with a v-shape the only indication of the waist as it closes into a slit where the vagina is and anus just below it. It has human like breasts but they are stiff and covered in dark red scales with the snake belly under them and between them as if the scale back were some sort of coat; which covers the arms as well with something simular to the snake belly on the undersides of the arms. This thing does not have a human head, instead there is a long neck with a head that could be said to resemble a cross between various venomous snake with foreward facing eyes, the eyes of a dragon. It flares outs its cobra hood, "Haaasssss, fiiiiiii, muh?"

   It *flicks* it tongue a few times slowly lowering towards the parlyzed Kristi. She can can feel its breath as it lowers towards her, its tongue flicking in and out just above her head, it slowly extends its arms and *slam*, it is thrown down the path by the Lamia tackling it, the two coiling together a moment, smashing a stone bench into the pond. Kristi can only watch wide eyed as the two fight and seperate. The snake like one raising up higher off the ground with its hood flared out. If not for the hood and snake like head however they would be the same size, but this is not apparent in this moment. They seperate and sway about facing each other.

   "Fiiii!" screams the snake like one.

   "Niiii! Muh! Muh! Muh!" screams the Lamia back at it.

   The snake like ones stops and looks between the Lamia and Kristi, its eyes narrowing, "Muh?"

  The Lamia says more calmly and indicates Kristi with its hand, "Muh."

  "Wait..." says Kristi, "they...they're talking? Those are...actual words?"

  The Lamia backs up like a sidewinder and circles around Kristi. The snake like one lowers its hood and slithers slowly towards them. The Lamia moves its torso in front of Kristi and flicks out its tongue, rather long. The snake like one lowers down a bit, now apparent to Kristi that they really are about the same size, just the long neck, hood, and snake like head making the other a bit...longer...taller...however that works. It lowers its head and flicks its tongue out at the Lamia, the tips of their tongues striking and sliding slightly against each other. The snake like one looks past the Lamia again at Kristi. The Lamia grabs up Kristi holding her at chest level. The snake like one lowers down, holdings its body away from the Lamia as though prepared to flee at a moment's notice or fight.

   Its face comes close to Kristi's own, "Uh...hi," says Kristi meekly, earning a hiss from the snake like one, followed by a hiss from the Lamia.

   "Okay," thinks Kristi, "its confused by me talking...just like..."

  She giggles as the snake like one's tongue flicks about her face, lips, and neck tickling her. It lowers down and tickles her tits making her nipples go erect. It rises up to her face, looking her dead in the eyes and says, "Muh." and smiles.

  It is quick, but the mood changes, Kristi can feel it in the air, also the Lamia becomes less tense and starts to sway, the other one swaying about as well as though they were dancing, taking Kristi along for the ride. As they come closer together they start to rise up higher, practically the equivalent of being on their tippy toes with how much tail is left on the ground making hissy moan sounds as they get closer. The snake headed one looks down, only higher up thanks to its longer neck and head and smiles. The Lamia smiles as well and hugs Kristi tighter yet lowering her slightly. Kristi holds on tightly to the Lamia's arms as the other one gets right up on them, forcing her to spread her legs apart, once again out of fear of being crushed between them. The snake like ones leans down and licks about the Lamia's face and lips, trailing down its neck. It holds the lamia with its arms, trailing its claws down its arms as it goes lower giving flicks and short laps on the Lamia's tits earning moands from the Lamia. Next comes licks and flicks about Kristi's face, neck, and tits. It gives more attention to her's as it encircles her tits with its tongue tickling her nipples, even sliding its tongue between her clevage as it trails down her abdomen.

   "Oh my god," exclaims Kristi as the long tongue flicks directly into her pussy, pushing deep into her. As if testing her depth. She nearly orgasms before it stops. Face flushed she looks down seeing its head between her legs and hearing the moans of the Lamia knowing its doing the same to the Lamia. Kristi can see pussy juice being licked off its mouth as it backs up and *purrs*, swaying on the way up.

   Two penises much like the Lamia had are sticking out as it comes up. Kristi can see the one on the right aim up while the left one aims forward, under their own power. Kristi's eyes widen realizing what it intends to do, she has no problem with, regretting not letting the Lamia do the same before. It looks down as it approaches them both, seemingly pleased as Kristi spreads her legs. They come together, Kristi would jump if she could as the conical phallus impales her womanhood, from the shake of the Lamia the same has happened there. Kristi wraps her legs around the one playing male for this round of love making. She is a bit surprised as it strokes her legs before hugging the Lamia, Kristi holds on tightly as the Lamia holds her, their arms the only things keeping Kristi from being smothered between two sets of giant breasts.

   There is no pumping, just holding for a few seconds, although she gushes a bit from a sudden jerk as her two serpentine lovers begin to spin and lower to the ground. The conical phalluses buries deeper, as deep as it can go spreading her pussy as her legs are spread around the snake's abdomen. It tilts its hooded head down like an umbrella over them as they lower onto the ground, Kristi can see that they entwined their bodies and now lay sideways on the bank by the ponds. The snake headed one begins to *purr* as its whole body vibrates, its penises vibrating as they pump like pistons into her and the Lamia. Kristi is quick to orgasm, already on the brink, however it doesn't stop. Her mind goes numb as she is contiously fucked like a machine, she has never had so many and so many mind blowing orgasms in her life, her waist sticky with her own and the Lamia's pussy juice; not to mention the copious amoung of cum from the dicks in them both.

    It becomes dark by the time it stops, the Lamia and the snake headed one going to sleep coiled up together, and still locked together, Kristi going along for the ride, nearly asleep from exhaustion, jerked away only as the penis pulls out. The two do not seperate from their embrace and with the Lamia's head turned down towards her and the other one doing the same in an umbrella sort of way she can see they are asleep. The penises pull out and retract on their own, the hot cum that flooded her insides dripping out. It is oddly warm as she lies there in their embrace, sandwiched between them.

   Kristi is woken up by something falling on her stomach, she sits up under the soft immitation moonlight on the grass to find a piece of fruit had fallen on her. She is no longer sandwiched between her lovers, they are now coiled up around her like two bundles of rope. The snake headed one however is awake and watching her. It is holding another piece of fruit in its hand, its eyes speaking of curiosity as it tosses the fruit in its mouth and swallows it whole. Kristi's stomach *growls* as she peels the fruit and bites into it. The snake creature smiles and says, "muh, fiiii, diii," before licking her face, taking a look around and then lying back down to sleep. Kristi *yawns* finishing off the fruit and goes to sleep.

  ******

   Elsewhere, the man known as Arthur Durande clutches the arms of his chair, "What the fuck?! Are they both male?  No...wait..."

   He brings up his manual, "default gender setting: hermaphrodite, simpler to code for and cheaper, of course, I had no intention of trying to have sex with them, I told them whatever was cheapest...well shit...also all this time keeping them apart....all this effort...complication...that fucking pheremone system...THEY sold...me...bastards knew they wouldn't try to eat each other...they'd just...fuck each other....but that girl...shit."

   He looks at the time, "okay still more than twelve hours before the feeding shift comes in chances are they wouldn't see her, just dropping three animals in before going to...tend to the feeder pens; could still peak on them if he wanted...hell if I want I could just cancel them and do it myself...shit...that meeting, too suspicious...where'd he get that girl from again? Shit, shit, shit, my son....and...shit even I kept the enclosures closed from other employees I can't afford to keep it off limits from the ground keeping, treasury...and several...others...damn."

   He stops and thinks a moment, "wait a minute...I am over complicating this...the teleporter...but she's so close to them it wouldn't be able to...and they'll sleep till...till light...okay..."

   He flips through the manual, "so, I should be safe to minimize their sleep at only four hours instead of their usual six without much stress on them...and it is an emergency. Just need to fire up the teleporter and keep it locked on her till I have an opening, she has to walk away from them at some point...like before, and then..."

  He narrows his eyes, "why...is the teleporter already warming up?"

  -elsewhere another figure looks away from the monitors watching Arthur Durande and the trio in the enclosure and says, "What? Well...this complicates things."