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"Ngh..." My mind roused quickly. Waking up had never felt so pleasant. It was light and refreshing. I opened my eyes and raised my upper body. A faint, red light lit my surroundings. There was a red moon in the sky, peeking through rents in the clouds. The first thing that caught my attention was the black, glossy trunk of an enormous snake. Its underbelly was a sensual red color. It was my own lower body. The human belly that continued from it was a bluish color, impossible in human skin. It was also marked with a crest in a serpent design. Part of my hair ended in snakes the same shade as my underbelly. When I saw all that, I understood, with a clear head, that I'd been turned into a monster and I was able to accept that fact without difficulty. I was surprised, of course, but more than that... my heart was filled with delight. It was as if I'd been reborn. The fear of womanhood that had been beaten into me had vanished without a trace. Now that I was a monster, I could see that that woman — my mother — had only hurt me and my father because human women were weak in both mind and body. But I was different now. "Mercè..." I still hadn't fully gotten a handle on my body when a familiar man's voice reached me. Just the voice was enough to make my heart race. It was Elt. I turned my gaze from my own body to where Elt's voice had come from. I saw him staring at me with a look that was a mixture of confusion, remorse, and arousal. He had a spear in his hand. Before I'd become a monster, he had been trapped in a magic circle. Now, however, there was nothing to separate me and Elt. Now that I came to look, I realized that Deruella, the lilim who had done me the favor of making me a monster, was gone as well. "Ah... Elt..." Just holding him in my gaze made something warm well up deep in my heart and brought a sweet ache to my loins — to my womb. Now that I was a monster, I could understand and accept it: I loved Elt. Even back when I'd been human, I'd loved him so much I couldn't stand it. There was the way my body had flushed when he carried me home on his back from a night of drinking. There was the way my heart had raced when I pressed against him during our training in an effort to instruct him more attentively. The truth was that, as a woman, my womb had been longing for Elt. My surge of joy and my uncontainable love naturally entered my voice as I called his name. "...So, you really are... a monster..." Elt muttered, watching my expression. He sounded pained. He was gripping his spear tightly, but his hands were trembling. His eyes said that he was conflicted. He was torn between the Order's teachings and his desire not to fight me, not to hurt me. Properly speaking, once I had become a monster, he should have finished me off while I was sleeping. Instead, he must have waited for until I woke up — until he could be sure I was a monster in mind as well as body — before he pointed his weapon at me. He was soft as ever. But that was just another thing I loved about him. "Elt... You're making such a hard face... Oh, but you really want me, don't you...?" I lowered my gaze and saw that the swelling at his crotch was larger than it had been before I became a monster. He was desperately trying to restrain his lust for me. Now that I was a monster, nothing could make me happier. I tried moving my new and unfamiliar snake half. Strangely, slithering forward felt perfectly natural. It brought me close to Elt in no time at all. "I… I can’t attack you, Mercè…" Elt said in a trembling voice. "Even if you are a monster… you’re still you." His hands relaxed, and his spear dropped to the ground. "Aah… I’m glad, Elt…" He’d chosen me over the Order’s teachings. That fact brought new delight to my voice. "I’m sorry… I… I couldn’t do anything…" Elt stood stock still, forcing out feeble words. They must have been directed at the old me. The weak me. He was looking at me, but he didn’t really see me. Even so, I could tell from the look on his face that he truly cared for me. "What do you have to apologize for, Elt…?" He’d come here with me, he’d watched me become a monster, and now he was here for me. What could he have to apologize about? It was true that, before becoming a monster, those facts had caused me despair, but that hardly seemed real to me now. It was all in the past. Now, I was simply happy that my dear Elt had been aroused by the sight of me. The snake part of me continued slithering toward Elt. Soon, he’d be in arm’s reach. His scent hung in the air, mingled with the tang of sweat. That on its own was enough to make my womb ache again. I stared lovingly into Elt’s eyes. I had no mirror to check, but I could tell that I was wearing an alluring expression. That must have been another benefit of becoming a monster. Elt’s eyes were drawn to mine. I could see the growing light of anticipation in his gaze. "I’ll teach you about women… I hope you’re ready for it." Now that I was a monster, I knew that my devilish body would bind Elt with feminine charm and pleasure… And that it would bind me to Elt with a woman's happiness. The love and lust welling up from my instincts would never betray him. No, they could never betray him. That was how strongly I loved him. How strongly I needed him. And in the future, when my body conceived, bore, and raised our children, I would shower them freely with love. Now that I was a monster, I was certain that I would never be like her. I slithered right up to Elt and coiled my snake half around him. The long snake tongue I had gained when I became a monster moved freely. Before I knew it, I was licking my lips. Elt's flushed faced was right in front of me. His heavy breathing blew on my face. Now that I was coiled around him, I could feel his body heat through the gaps in his armor. He was hotter than I'd ever felt him before. I could tell he was aroused. "First… a kiss… Mmm…" "Mph…!?" I brought one hand to his cheek and the other to his chin. Then I tilted his head back and stole a kiss. No one had taught me how, but my monster body knew what to do. I'd given my first kiss to Elt. It tasted faintly sweet. Elt tensed up. His eyes widened in surprise. It was his first kiss too. I was sure of that. It was a first for both of us. My heart danced with joy. But I had no intention of stopping there. Without releasing Elt's lips, I forced my long, thin, forked tongue inside his mouth. His saliva was thicker and gooier than usual — probably due to a combination of nerves and arousal. Its sweetness filled me with bliss, which was only enhanced by the knowledge that this was Elt's flavor. Aah… Elt… You're delicious… My tongue caught Elt's — which seemed to be trying to escape — coiled around it, and drew it into my mouth. Then, I transferred the saliva that had built up in my mouth to his along our intertwined tongues. I felt the muscles in Elt's throat move and saw the corners of his eyes droop a little. He seemed to be enjoying it. Partway through our kiss, Elt's moans began to leak out of what little of his mouth wasn't blocked by mine. I could feel the tension slowly leaving his body. Elt was accepting me. He was burning with joy and passion. My body flushed. Every inch of it began to ache for him. Reluctantly, I uncoiled my tongue and released Elt's, although it was still inside my mouth. Instead, I began to suck passionately on it. I slowly moved our lips apart, stroking his tongue with my lips as well as the walls of my mouth. My lips contracted, pressing tight around his tongue as it passed through them. Finally, I sucked hard on the tip of his tongue as it left my lips with a wet, slurping sound. Elt's tongue hung limply out of his mouth. He was panting. It sounded like he'd enjoyed it too. On top of that, his eyes were looking more and more intoxicated. He looked so adorable I could barely stand it. All the stiffness had gone out of his limbs. He was letting the snake part of me support his weight. Our kiss was done, but his tongue was still hanging out of his mouth like I'd left it… It looked almost like he was begging me to kiss him again. The saliva I'd poured into his open mouth was drooling out the corners of it, mixed with his own. That went to show how much Elt had enjoyed our first kiss. Training Elt in pleasure gave me feelings of conquest and fulfillment. I stared at Elt, basking in the afterglow of our kiss and digesting the feminine joy of the man I loved feeling pleasure because of me. "Aah… Hehe… Now… let me help you out of these bulky things… I'm going to have you feel me skin to skin." I loosened the coils of my snake half, moved my upper body away from his, and grasped the light armor he was wearing. It was shaped like a vest so it wouldn't get in the way of his movements, and untying a few strings was all it took to remove it. I got it off him in no time at all. Then I set to work on what he was wearing underneath it. "Ah… Stop… This is wrong…" He panted weakly, twisting and clutching the hems of his clothes. His grip was as weak as his voice, so it was really resistance in name only. I ignored it and pulled up his shirt, exposing his sweaty abs, which I ogled with delight. I celebrated by stripping his upper body the rest of the way in one yank. "Why is it wrong? I'm a woman, you're a man… and I love you. I've loved you — wanted you — for a long time… Mmph… Mmm… Ah, you smell nice…" I dropped the clothes I'd pulled off him and pressed my lips to his firm chest and sucked passionately. When I was done, a kiss mark stood out boldly on his left breast. Once I'd seen that, I buried my face in his neck as I re-tightened my coils on his torso. That pressed our bodies together, grinding my chest against his. I took deep breaths, filling my lungs with the smell of his sweaty body. The sour smell of sweat accented the sweet scent of essence. Elt's own indescribably pleasant scent added to the mix and increased my arousal. I could feel Elt’s body heat directly through my chest. It made me so hot I was afraid I was going to melt. My nipples were fully erect. They rubbed on his hot, flushed chest every time either of us made the slightest movement, spreading a tingle of pleasure through my whole breasts. All I was doing was pressing my chest against his, but it felt better — sweeter — than anything I’d experienced before becoming a monster. My monster body extracted the maximum pleasure from even the least stimulation, and the fact that it was my beloved Elt’s body I was feeling magnified my bliss and satisfaction many times over. I lightly kissed his neck, then stretched my long tongue around to lick his nape. Elt shivered and let out a cute little moan. The sound of it was so tantalizing that I couldn’t help wanting to hear more. His shivers made his chest rub my nipples more, giving me even greater pleasure. I felt so good I could barely stand it, but it still wasn’t enough. It would have been more than enough pleasure to give me an orgasm when I’d been human, but my monster body soaked it up and still wanted more. If rubbing my nipples on him felt this good, other things must feel much, much better. Elt’s taste on my tongue, set off by the salty tang of sweat and the faint savor of essence, was delicious. It tasted so good it made me want to lick him all over. "Here, let me help you…" "What…? Ah… Ooh… Stop…" I reached my free hand down to Elt’s crotch and stroked his painfully erect penis. It was so hard and stiff I could feel it straining against the fabric of his trousers, and I was the one who had made it that way. That made me happy. I whispered in his ear as I undid his belt buckle with a metallic clink. Then my right hand slithered inside his trousers and quickly seized his cock. It was big, and hard, and hot, and sticky fluid was leaking from its tip. The lewd touch of it excited my lust more than I could bear. Just my hand on his dick was enough to make Elt shiver and let out high-pitched moans. At the same time, his cock was twitching in my hand. Then, I lowered my other hand and the tip of my tail to his trousers and pulled them down in one smooth motion. "Aah… I can't get enough of this smell…" Now that his trousers were off, the smell of his sweaty cock came wafting up to me. The odors of sweat and essence were so concentrated they made my head spin. It smelled so dirty, and so delicious, that I couldn't stand it. His scent triggered my instincts. My womb ached and love juice dribbled from my vulva to run down my snake half. If smelling it did this to me now, I couldn't even imagine what it would be like when it was right in my face. I pushed my upper body away from Elt's. Then, I passed my uncoiled snake half between his legs and laid it out behind him. "Here's my special bed. Come on, we're all ready…" "Ooh… Ah…" I wrapped Elt up with the tip of my tail and pulled him down. Of course, I made sure it didn't hurt; the rest of my tail was there to catch him. The weight of his body pressed his back onto my snake belly, allowing me to feel his warmth even more clearly. It felt good. I was going to train Elt in pleasure. I wanted the sight to be burned into his memory, so I lifted his upper body a little, supporting him so that he would have a better view of our hips. Then, I coiled around him again so that he couldn't run. "Hehe… I'll start with my hands…" Elt was lying on top of my tail, his cock thrusting into the air above his crotch. It was grotesque — red with blue veins running through it. He was so aroused that it was throbbing rhythmically even though I wasn't touching it. Its tip was wet and glistening with slippery goo. It was my first time seeing a man's organ like that, but it didn't frighten me at all. In fact, it looked lovely. I lowered my upper body and, without hesitation, gripped his base with my left hand and his tip with my right. Once I'd done that, I could feel Elt's pulse. Arousal was making his heart beat so hard it seemed in danger of bursting. "See…? Doesn't that feel good…? Look how slippery my hands are getting…" "Aah…" I was now far more womanly than I'd ever been as a human. My hands no longer had a single rough or rugged patch on them; they were soft and silky smooth all over. My fingers were supple, slender, and able to move far more delicately than they ever had before. They were truly a woman's hands. Hands for pleasuring a man with. My right hand was gentle on his sensitive tip. My left was rough on his base. They each moved separately, but they were both stroking his cock. Elt's dick twitched every time my fingers brushed his glans or frenulum, and he let out stifled moans. It seemed he was trying to grit his teeth and endure the pleasure. Still, he was staring awfully hard at my fingers on his cock… Deep down, he really must have wanted me to make him feel even better. When Elt noticed I saw him watching me, he hesitantly looked away in shame. Even then, he kept stealing glances at my chest, my hands, and all sorts of other parts of me. I guess he couldn't resist his desire. The innocent way he was acting only fanned the flames of mine. "Just be honest with yourself… It'll feel better if you don't try to hold back." I made a loop with my fingers, passed it over his glans, and squeezed tight. Then, I twisted the ring of my fingers to either side, letting it catch on his corona. My focused assault on his sensitive head caused Elt's stifled cries to gradually rise in pitch as they became moans of pleasure. It looked like he was still trying to hold out. Thick, sticky precum was leaking from the tip of his cock, making its whole length wet and slippery, but he still hadn't cum. "In that case… how about this? I bet you can't hold back… if I jerk you off with my tail… and massage your balls…" "N, not there… Ah… Aah… Aaah…!" If he was going to deny himself, I'd just have to make him feel even better. I took my hands off his cock and coiled the tip of my tail around it instead. My scaly snake half was soft and smooth in a different way from my skin, and I could move it as skillfully as my hands. Needless to say, it was just as capable of pleasuring Elt and making him mine. While my tail was busy with Elt's cock, my hands were lower down, cupping his ball sack and gently, carefully massaging it. I knew how to use just the right amount of pressure to make him feel good, although I couldn't say when I'd learned it. "Aah… You look like you're about to cum… Am I right?" "S, stop…! I'm—" Every stroke of my tail tip drew a shrill cry from Elt and made his cock twitch in my coils. He had tensed his lower body in an effort to hold it back, but my ball massage was sapping his strength. Once that happened, the rest was easy. His ball sack drew back toward the base of his cock. I could tell he was rapidly preparing to ejaculate. I didn't know how long he'd been saving it up, but the firm springiness of his balls and the scent of essence seeping from his ball sack made me sure he was about to let out a lot of semen. "That's it. Don't hold back. Let it all out…!" "Ooh… Aah…!" I finished him off with one last hard stroke, and his cock finally started to pulse. I coiled my squirming tail tightly around every inch of it to make sure I didn't miss any of his cum. While I was doing that, I felt something hot on the part of me touching his tip. It wasn't ordinary heat; it was the flush of ecstasy that receiving his essence spread through my body. It felt good. When I looked at Elt's face, he was wearing a pained, cornered, adorable expression. Drool was trailing from the corner of his mouth. He was raising his voice in ecstasy. Of course, I kept up my assault throughout his ejaculation. I kept my hands and tail moving, giving him even more pleasure in hopes of wringing every drop of cum I could out of him. Every time his dick pulsed, it shot out semen. His cloudy, white cum was seeping out between the tights coils of my tail. Actually, it had a slight yellow tint to it, and it was so thick I could almost scoop it up in my hands like jelly. He must have been holding it in for quite a while. "Hehehe… So much… I'm flattered…" "Aaah… Aah…" The powerful pulsations of his cock finally stopped. Elt exhaled. He sounded exhausted. I uncoiled the tip of my tail, which was stained white with the proof of his joy, his submission, and his desire. Sticky, liquid strands still linked my tail to his cock. The white of his semen stood out in contrast to the red of my underbelly and the black of my scales. It looked tasty. "Aah… Your cum… looks delicious…" I brought my tail up to my face so that I could give Elt a good look at the white stuff smeared all over it and so I could smell his essence up close. His scent was delicious, sweet, and chokingly thick. I filled my lungs with it. It made my head spin. A sweet, tingling ache ran through my top and bottom mouths. I couldn't stop either of them drooling. I decided to follow my desire — I pressed my lips to my cum-covered tail and started to suck it clean. The smell filling my lungs got even thicker. Elt's succulent flavor threatened to bewitch my tongue. No, not just my tongue — the taste of his essence was spreading through every nook and cranny of my mouth, even to parts where humans had no sense of taste. It was absolutely delicious. I stared invitingly at Elt with upturned eyes as I ran my tongue over my tail, smearing around the remaining semen on it. Then I went back to licking and sucking it off. I stuffed my cheeks with his cum, turned it over on my tongue, savoring its flavor, and loudly gulped it down. It caught in my throat, accompanied by searing ecstasy as it slowly fell toward my stomach. I felt satisfied. I felt fulfilled. I felt bliss. It was no momentary pleasure — I knew that this pleasure would stay with me until I had finished absorbing his essence. It was like a full stomach. I was full, but I still wanted more and more. My body, spurred by pleasure, was heating up from the inside. I knew I would never get sick of this feeling. I was getting addicted to it. Now that I'd gotten a taste of Elt, I couldn't live without him. My instincts, and my body, told me so. "Aah… Your smell is… seeping into me…" I'd licked my tail tip clean of semen. When I held it under my nose, though, I could still detect the lingering scent of essence. It probably wouldn't come off even if I washed it. Even when we weren't making love, I could still feel Elt's presence. It was proof that I was his woman and that he was my man. "M, Mercè…" I let out an ecstatic sigh as I savored his irresistible semen. Elt stared at me, half concerned and half aroused. My drinking his cum must have gotten him worried about venting his animal lust. I couldn't see my own face, but I knew I was wearing a look of rapt joy. For a monster, there was no better feast than the semen of the man she loved. I didn't want Elt worrying over something like that. Still, it was so like him — and also so adorable I couldn't bear it. I savored the semen that was left in my mouth and gulped it down along with my drool. Then, I brought my face close to Elt's. I wanted to show him how happy I was. "Why the long face…?" I asked him, staring into his eyes. "It felt good, didn't it…? It was good for me too; your cum tasted great." "Y… Yes…" He admitted. He didn't look away, but he did stammer with embarrassment. I loved both his honesty and his shyness. He was already losing his resistance to my being a monster. He was seeing me as a woman. "If it feels good, say so. Mmm… Mmph…" "Ooh… Aah…" I pulled my face back and gave his cock a kiss. It was still covered in cum, so I sucked it into my mouth and licked it clean. There was no smegma on it. He must wash carefully. I thought that was too bad, but his semen, mixed with the stuffy taste of his sweat, was still irresistible. I knew he must be sensitive so soon after cumming, so I was sure to be slow and gentle. I didn't want to bully him. Even so, Elt was moaning in pleasure. That was equally impossible to resist. "Ah… Mph… Are you going to cum again…?" A little while later, I released his now clean cock from my mouth. It was still hard, despite his ejaculation. Did Elt have incredible stamina, or was it thanks to the pleasure my monster body gave him? Or was it both? Either way, it looked like I had more fun to look forward to. "Next, my tits… You can't get enough of them, can you?" I pushed my breasts together with my hands. They were the same pale color as the rest of my skin. I could feel that they were bigger than they'd been when I was human. I could confidently declare that they were glossier and springier, too. Combined with my inhuman skin tone, they were almost like melons. I used to have a complex about my chest. Now that I could please Elt with it, however, it had become a source of pride. Elt's cock was right in front of me, glistening with my spit — a symbol of manhood. I slid it into my cleavage, squeezing and wrapping it with my massive breasts — symbols of motherhood. Elt didn't quiver this time; his whole body relaxed. He looked like he was in ecstasy. The look on his face was cute in a different way from the pained one he'd worn when I'd used my hands and tail. "Come on. Tell me how it feels good…" I rubbed my breasts together with my hands, hitting his dick with unpredictable waves of pleasure. "They're springy… but they're so soft, too… And slippery… Ah… Aah…" Elt was telling me his honest feelings. His mouth was lolling half open. His eyes were glued to my breasts, which changed shape as they were pressed between my hands and his cock. His gaze was enough to send a sweet tingle through my chest. "I see… Well then, I'm going to… squeeze." I decided to make Elt feel even better. I pressed my breasts together hard, like I was trying to crush his cock. I wouldn't, of course, but almost every inch of his pole ended up buried in tit flesh. "Ooh… Ah… You're squeezing me… but it's still so soft… It feels great…" He was putting the pleasure he was feeling into words. Of course, I could tell Elt was feeling it without him saying anything, but it was important to make him admit it. Being able to make Elt feel this good gave me a sense of accomplishment. It also did a lot to fulfill the desire to dominate him swirling inside me. Besides, Elt was the only one who could know how and why he felt good. Knowing that would help me to train him in further pleasure. "Hehe… I’m going to start moving… Go ahead and cum..." I moved my breasts up and down, stroking his cock without lessening the pressure on it. I was so aroused. It was like I was turning my breasts into a sex organ. It was like I was milking his essence. The spit I’d used for lubricant was making dirty, wet sounds. I could feel his big, strong cock pushing and rubbing its way through my tits. It felt good, but not like the tingling I'd felt from my nipples. It was a hot, sloppy pleasure, like my breasts were melting from the inside. I was on top. I was the one milking him. Still, it almost felt like he was ravishing my tits. "Ooh… Aah… Mercè… Aah… I'm going to cum… again…!" Elt was staring at me. His eyes were half closed and his face was slack. He looked like he'd been completely carried away by passion. Any idea of holding back his ejaculation had gone clean out of his head. Some of his shame and his reason were left, but his body and soul were joyfully accepting the pleasure I gave him. His cock occasionally peeked its head out from between my breasts. Precum was flooding from his urethra again and creating more lubrication. Elt moaned as his cock started twitching. His eyes said that he was at the end of his rope. "Hehe… I'll finish you off, so… you'd better shoot out lots of cum in between my tits." Sensing that he was close to a second ejaculation, I used my whole arms to hug my own breasts and press them down on his cock from all sides. I began to rock my body, giving him even more stimulation. I was driving him toward orgasm. "Aaahh…!" Elt climaxed with a silly look on his face. The thought that I was the one who'd drawn that expression out of him sent thrills down my spine. He looked so lovely that I could almost cum just watching him. His cock throbbed and I could feel something hot flooding my cleavage. Of course, I kept his penis trapped between my breasts and kept up my assault on it until it had completely stopped. "Aaah… Good job. You came so much…"

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