It was an irresistible mating—an instinctive coupling.
“Hng…”
Edwin exhaled a low groan, lifting Leira onto his lap so they sat facing the bathroom ceiling together.
“Huu… E-Edwin…”
Before him loomed the surreal black body—pitch-dark as the night sky, slick with water, its belly gleaming like a pale crescent moon. Leira trembled in primal fear, but Edwin soothed him with a kiss to his shoulder, his arms tightly locking around Leira’s thighs. Like helping a child urinate, he lifted Leira’s knees, exposing his plump ass. The gaping hole dripped water as two rigid cocks rose, their heads pressing against the hole.
The snake’s cocks, strung with glistening threads of slick like spiderwebs, slowly pushed inside. The hole, used to fists and rough sex, stretched effortlessly to accommodate both shafts. Leira’s eyes rolled back, his body convulsing as the ridges scraped his hole. Edwin suddenly thrust them deep.
“Aaaahhh!!!”
The ridged cocks tore through his inner walls, and Leira’s own cock spurted cloudy fluid. The beastly penetration made him leak pre-cum as the soft ridges ravaged his insides. It was a cock that could destroy his hole. Terrifyingly perfect.
“Haa, huuung… Nng! Ah!”
“Hah, Leira… Hng, Leira…”
The walls pulsed uncontrollably. Every time the balls slammed against his perineum, Leira curled his toes, his body arching. The mix of slick and snake cum inside him reeked, the cocks twisting like serpents, stabbing the depths of his rectum.
Edwin wanted in—to cram both cocks inside until his lower abdomen bulged with cum. Unaware of his own climax, he shot his load, ramming his hips until the hole’s rim wore raw. The human cock’s glans pounded the tightly sealed rectum while the snake cock’s ridges scraped his walls, designed to trap semen inside.
The writhing inner flesh, the swollen pleasure points—every ridge ground against them until the human cock’s head forced open the narrow gap, violently pounding it. Leira’s blue eyes rolled back, nails digging into Edwin’s forearm in a mix of fear and pleasure. A wave of overwhelming sensation crashed over him, and he wailed, his jiggling ass shaking frantically.
Squelch. Thud. Thrust.
“Hwaaak! No, no, nooo…! Haaaang!!!”
A scream tore from his throat as his hole sucked greedily at the two cocks, the walls begging to be wrecked. Edwin’s body convulsed in what felt like painful ecstasy, both cocks erupting simultaneously. The cum gushed like a dam breaking, and though Leira thrashed to escape, Edwin held him tightly.
The cum filled him like urine, his stomach distending, but the snake’s arms coiled around his waist, refusing to let him go. The two cocks churned inside his abdomen, the ridges pressing against his flesh. One hand pressed his lower belly while the other twisted his nipples, as if to ensure his breasts didn’t shrink.
Like mating snakes, they intertwined—human legs and serpentine body tangled, their fluids mixing as they reached their peak. A death-like climax.
“Hng… Nng… Edwin, my stomach…”
“Shhh… It’s okay. You’re okay, Leira…”
His belly swelled like he was pregnant, and Leira instinctively clutched at Edwin in fear. The arms that had always comforted him now held him close, lips pressing to his ear.
Edwin embraced the trembling Leira from behind, kissing his ear and gently patting him. He stroked the round, swollen belly as if cradling his own offspring, his fingers tracing the stretched hole. The nail grazed the sensitive spot, sending shivers through Leira’s shoulders.
The pleasure lasted for tens of minutes, pouring down like a torrential rain before slowly ebbing, yet the cocks still filled his hole, their girth undiminished. Leira lay limp, his limbs dangling, gasping for breath, his face blank.
A drop of cum still dripped from the stuffed hole, the heavy balls lightly tapping his perineum.
“Nng!”
Even that small impact sent a sharp orgasm rippling through him. How could such a sensation exist…? Leira dully rested his head on Edwin’s shoulder, half-conscious.
More cum gushed inside. His lower abdomen churned with the fluid.
Snakes were tenacious lovers, and male snakes, with their dual cocks, were symbols of virility. But their true power lay in their semen. Once a male snake ejaculated inside a female, the sperm remained active for months, allowing delayed fertilization even after hibernation.
It was a stubborn, almost obsessive claim—ensuring the female could never erase the male’s presence, even if she left him.
Edwin’s snake instincts drove him to churn his cum deep inside, the ridged cock carving a path. The semen seeped into every fold, settling where no enema could ever wash it out.
This was a snake’s passage. A nest where young would be conceived, a sanctuary where intruders would be met with deadly venom. Only the male snake’s fierce protection could keep it safe.
As Leira drooled, Edwin kissed him, his lower body still coiled around him. The red bathwater swirled with blood, the shed skin sinking as the newly formed human legs twitched.
“Ah…”
His tongue explored Leira’s mouth while his cocks remained buried inside. His body split apart, the pain excruciating yet euphoric.
Leira could only watch as the black body’s bones broke and reassembled. The cracking sounds were horrifying, yet Edwin showed no sign of pain—only the faint tremor in his arms, clutching Leira tightly, betrayed his struggle.
The dense bones twisted, flesh tearing as the snake skin forced itself into human legs. The grotesque cocks that had ravaged his hole retreated, replaced by a single human shaft sliding into the gap. One by one, the cocks withdrew, but the cum inside remained, the snake’s semen already deep within.
Finally, two long legs emerged. Only then did Leira, his mind hazy, accept that this wasn’t a nightmare. He had seen and touched this body a thousand times—the strong legs that had carried him when he complained of walking.
But the thighs, once smooth as polished marble, now bore long scars—traces of the snake body forcing its way into human form. Leira had never understood Edwin’s mind, but now he glimpsed the self-loathing hidden beneath, the shame Edwin himself might not even recognize.
And it was all because of him.
The white, unblemished thighs now bore black scales around the wounds. Leira didn’t know the truth of Edwin’s nature, but he could guess what the scales meant—even without explanation.
His molting had been incomplete.
Edwin stared at his scaled thighs with an indescribable expression, cradling the nearly unconscious Leira. The discarded skin, still shaped like loathed scales, sank to the bottom of the tub.
“Back then…”
His voice was wet and low.
“You held me like this.”
Do you remember…?
The words made no sense. Leira, nestled in the warm, secure embrace, his body filled with snake cum, slowly closed his eyes. You saved me. Kept me in a glass case, fed me, bathed me, cherished me. The familiar voice kissed his heated cheek, recalling a time Leira couldn’t remember.
Blinking… Blinking… His blurry vision took in the red water, the bloodied legs, the shed skin floating in the tub. His flickering consciousness faded, and his eyes closed.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
In the humid bathroom, water droplets fell in a steady rhythm. Edwin clutched the small body in his arms, as if afraid someone would steal him away. His mind, cleared by the molting, was cruelly lucid. He buried his flushed face in Leira’s small back, frowning.
The season of pouring rain and scorching sun.
It had been that season then, too.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
