Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20180407220530/@comment-33398500-20180624182405

Well, this was certainly unexpected...

As I felt myself being dragged into her apartment by a strong, red snake tail, the lamia in front of me struck me as a serious surprise. “Ummm... a-are you!?”

“Your date? Yep.” She giggled, while closing the door behind me. “I’m so glad you actually came!” Adjusting her glasses slightly as she continued to bubble happily, I looked around her apartment a moment. It was clear it was lived in, as despite the evidence of an attempt to clean up, there was still a fair amount of mess strewn about.

“Sorry about the mess...” she started, looking somewhat embarrassed. “I don’t get the chance to go out much, my tail, you know... but I really wanted to meet you~ Oh! I’m Emily... and you are?” she commented, blushing now as she moved next to me. It was true, though: mamono, though technically accepted by society in this city, weren’t fully welcome because of the old-world values held by a great many people here... having never really considered it from their position, I never thought much of it...

In this mindset, I almost completely forgot to answer her “Oh! V-victor...” I then told her.

However, as she got close to me, while now guiding me around her apartment, the snake tail wasn’t what I noticed right now, her upper half was HOT. It wasn’t just that, though, she seemed to exude beauty in a way that completely put me off-guard. “It must be hard...” I started, before she put a finger up to my lips. “No talk like that right now... I don’t wanna think about it during a happy moment like this~”

As I felt a tightness in my legs, I hadn’t even noticed that, during our conversation, that she had been wrapping her tail around my legs. “Mmmmm... getting to be close to someone like this, I’m so happy already~”

“U-u-umm...” I stammered “...d-do you wanna get some f-food?” I asked, still quite uncomfortable as she had basically entwined her body with mine.

“Get?” she asked simply, smiling across at me while bright red. “Okay~” now guiding me across the apartment, not once unwrapping herself from me, so that we were practically eating off the same plate the food she put together, the edges of each plate overlapping slightly.

Once she found out how well I understood the computer equipment we were both using, a good part of our dinner was spent with her asking questions about computers and me telling her what I knew about it. This seemed to impress Emily “So smart~” she bubbled, her coils seeming to tighten as she did so, as if determined to keep me in her grip.

Upon our dinner being finished, she reached into the fridge behind her without letting me go, now drawing a pink, heart-shaped fruit, chiming “Dessert~” holding it up to me, she gestured, pushing it toward my mouth. “Here, try it!”

Looking at the strange-looking fruit, I was intrigued by it “Umm... okay...” I started, taking a bite out of the fruit, I felt a sticky sweetness flooding into my mouth. “That’s... delicious!” I stated happily, before taking another bite of it. However, upon taking the next bite of the fruit, I felt my mouth press up against something warm, taking me a moment to realize she had been eating the fruit as well, our mouths meeting now as we ate. However, there wasn’t even a moment to be embarrassed, as the instant our lips met, her hands clamped around the back of my head and her engaging me in a passionate makeout session, her tongue pushing the fragments of fruit around my mouth until they seemed to simply dissolve away.

Once she finally parted her mouth from mine, she smiled lewdly across at me, declaring “So nice... and warm... and sweet... there’s no way I can EVER let you go, now~” now dragging me quickly across the floor and into the bedroom, she practically threw us both onto her bed, before proceeding to practically break her bed with her enthusiastic love-making.

Over the next couple weeks after that, once it became clear she was allowing me no escape from her love, I found myself moving in with her out of necessity, as it was rare she even let me out of her coils, and would always have me make it up to her when I was absent from the apartment. Luckily, I had the ability to work from home, though even that was difficult when I was constantly literally dragged away from my computer by a horny lamia.

Trying to make a living like this was difficult, though I had to say... completely worth it.