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Chapter 3 by Tabularasa2213 Tabularasa2213

Does Samuel join the nude swimmer or recoil from this stranger's invitation?

Join the swimmer

Samuel would have to be a fool to pass up such an invitation. Not only because the company was so lovely, but also because he felt the last four days of salt and sweat on his body acutely. "Yes, yes I would love to join you for a swim," he said to the blossoming smile of the woman. He kicked off his tattered shoes and dipped his feet into the cold water to find a gradually sloping muddy bottom. He started to roll up his pants when he heard the woman tut tutting, "oh no, there's no need for getting your clothes all soaked," she said as she raised a palmful of water and let it sluice down her front, "just take those silly things off. It's only us," she finished with a devilish smile.

Blushing deeply, Samuel nodded and pulled his shirt up and over his head, displaying a cascade of bruises formed from the crash. "Alright, but turn away until I'm into the water," he said, draping the shirt over a looping vine. "But of course," she said, drawing out the final s that sent another tingle up Samuel's spine. She dipped back into the water and submerged her head before slowly rising just enough for her eyes to peer out at Samuel with a wink. Samuel slid down his trousers and left them with his boxers and shirt on the vine.

Easing his way, Samuel stepped down into the lagoon. He let out a slight gasp as the cold water hit his crotch but as he descended, the cold water felt so good on his skin that he couldn't stop himself from sighing. He looked to see that the woman was eyeing his body with a hungry look, one hand over her mouth, contemplating what she beheld. Easing himself forward into a gentle forward stroke, Samuel smiled and pulled him towards her. The woman began to backstroke away from him, one hand easing her back away from the edge of the pool while her other hand continued to coax Samuel closer, finger beckoning.

"What is your name?" he called as he pushed to keep pace with her. The woman laughed and rolled her head back, chest upraised to the slanting beams of sun through the canopy above. "Eve, and it has been so long since I had anyone ask," she said, more to herself than to him as Samuel traced the curvature of those two upraised breasts and followed down her taught torso before it slipped into the darkness of the water. Bringing her shoulders up, beads of water sliding down her bald head, she locked eyes with Samuel and slowed her strokes, "You are an inquisitive one," she said with a quirk of her mouth, "I'm so glad you found me."

Samuel drew up next to her and found that he couldn't reach the bottom of the lagoon. Not wanting to comment, he started to tread water, legs pumping gently. Eve drew herself closer to him, smile all the more confident as her pale eyes, almost white with only the barest hint of blue to them, locked onto his and held his gaze. "So, little one," she said, voice husky and confident as she slid her cold, smooth arms around his shoulders, "What is your name?" Before Samuel could respond, he felt something slick brush against his leg. "Uhh, Samuel," he said, arms and legs moving a little faster to keep his head above water as the slight weight of her arms rested on him.

"Sssamuel," she said, savoring the word in her most pronounced exaggeration of the s. "How delightful to have made your acquaintance," her body rose and fell slightly, breasts bobbing up and down inches from him, yet it was the intensity of her gaze that kept him focused on those milky pale eyes. Again, he felt something pass against his pumping legs. "What was that?" he said, trying to keep the tremor from his voice. "Oh," Eve said, using her casual shrug to ease herself closer to him, pointed nipples gently tracing against his chest, "there are some fish in this pool that occasionally swim about." She cupped her hand around the back of Samuel's head, dragging her pointed nails through his hair, pressing his head down towards the water. Samuel had to redouble his treading to keep himself up and above the water. He found his was starting to get winded, but his gasping breath only seemed to make Eve smile all the wider.

Suddenly, what Eve had described as a fish, moved past his hip in what could only be described as slithered. This thing was bigger than Samuel's thigh and felt less like a fish and a lot more like a very very large snake. Samuel let out a yelp and looked down, trying to catch sight of this thing, but he felt Eve's hand dip under his chin and pull his head up. "Eyes on me now, little one," she said with a tone the brooked no argument. Samuel found he was staring up at her more than before, his head closer to the water and she seemed to have risen up higher, breasts again fully exposed. As his eyes reached to meet her's, he found that in their pale whiteness, her pupils weren't fully round but were actually distending into vertical slits. "Yes, just like that," she purred.

His limbs were beating slower, growing tired from their steady tread and if Eve hadn't been holding his head up, it might have dipped beneath the cold water. He felt whatever was beneath the water pass around his bare back, but the fear of it seemed farther away, the cold exhaustion of the water taking precedence as he tried to draw in a full breath, but couldn't without gulping a mouthful of water. Sputtering, he jolted a bit, but the burst of adrenaline wasn't enough to push him more than staying afloat. He did as she said though and kept his eyes on her's, those black slits on the white disks of her eyes seemed to fill his whole vision. The thing in the water didn't just slither away this time though. Instead, it began to coil down his hip and around his right leg. The sudden added weight was more than he could withstand and he reached frantically for anything to hold him up. "You're tired sweet thing?" Eve asked with a voice that didn't sound at all surprised. "Here," as she drew him to her body, "I've got you." He clutched one hand on her shoulder, the other at her side as he rested his head on her breast, gasping as he looked up at her.

His other leg however, curled around her hip, yet his bare skin was met with slick hardened scales. He felt it twist and turn as she rolled her body slightly. His free hand slid down her toned side and just past her hip, he felt the soft human flesh give way to the scales of a snake. "Yesss, I've got you. There is no reason to fear," she said as she brought her head down, pressing her lips to his panting parted mouth. Her kiss was hungry and passionate, and Samuel could feel her tongue pressing into his mouth. Though some part of his mind protested that a woman's tongue shouldn't be forked, he couldn't muster the energy to care. Eve had him, and there was no reason to fear. He could feel her torso flex against him as her lower body began to wrap around his legs, holding him tight to her and leaving him only enough room to writhe his hips against hers slightly.

"Mmm, yes," she said as she drew back her head, long tongue drawn out between their mouths. She flexed and squeezed him to her body, his breath catching as the soft weight of her breasts pressed against him. His hardening member pushed against her scales, and they parted as his tip pressed against the folds of her vaginal walls. "Yes, my sweet little Samuel, you shall be a most delightful breeding pet," she let out a victorious laugh as her coils flexed around his ass and shoved him into her, squeezing tight to lock him in place. Pleasure ripped through Samuel as he felt her wet warm walls squeeze around his hardened shaft. The snakelike coils of her body began to flex and loosen in rhythmic pulses, causing Samuel's hips to pump in and forward. Letting out a guttural moan, Eve grasped at Samuel's head and drew him to her hard and welcoming bosom. His hand gripped at her breast while his mouth parted and sucked at her nipple.

All the while, the water churned as she pulsatingly drew his shaft into him. "Oh, my pet," she gasped, long tongue looping around his ear as he nibbled at her nipple, hand squeezing that heavy breast between parted fingers. His climax approached swiftly under her steady ministrations. As the climax mounted, Eve drew energy from it and squeezed him tight to her, pushing him over the edge in a cascade of pleasure that left Samuel's head spinning. Yet the coils didn't relent. She continued to hold him tight and milked every ounce of orgasmic pleasure from him that she could.

When at last there was nothing further that she could draw from him, Eve released her binding hold on him but not enough so that he could slip away. In a daze, he felt Eve guide his head back and to the side. "Though you came to me so willingly, it'd be a shame for you to ever want to leave." His eyes flickered open enough to see her head loom close and she drew her tongue along his neck. Eve smiled voraciously at him before pulling back her lips to reveal two extended canine teeth. Faster than he could think to stop her, she plunged forward and bit into his neck. A sharp burst of pain caused a garbled scream from Samuel before a warm, heady pulse began to beat through his veins from the puncture site. He gasped and beat his hands against her feebly, but his limbs soon felt disconnected from his body. She let out a thrumming purr that radiated from her lips at his neck and through her teeth. When at last she drew back her fangs, a long milky dollop of venom slipped free and splattered down her chest.

The venom set a fire in his veins and feverlike, his mind began to spin. At the center of the vortex though were those two slit-like pupils boring into him. "Very good, my pet," she said stroking his hair, "let the poison take you," As she smiled, he felt a happiness in his addled mind for pleasing her. As the venom sank deeper into his core, he felt his flaccid cock begin to stiffen once more with an inhuman rigidity. Eve let out a light chuckle, nails dragging along the veins of his shaft, "oh I think you'll do very well." As the whirling dizziness plunged Samuel into unconsciousness, he felt himself sinking into Eve's serpentine embrace once more.

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