The Island of Wonder

Nicole's lips sealed just under the head of the thick shaft, her wet tongue pressing and tracing a circle. As she was getting accustomed to the size of it, her fingers were moving by the base of Monica's cock. Nicole faked pulling back for a split of a second just to strike forward, taking it deeper. The Lamia gasped as her head tilted back in pleasure.

"Just like that, girl~!"

The girl felt a hand burying into her bright ginger hair at the back of her head, urging but not forcing. Nicole increased her pace, hollowing her cheeks in the effort as the dick slid in and out of her mouth. She tried taking more and more with each bob of her head, feeling the tip poking her throat when she just got to the middle of it.

"Fuck yes! Mmh~"

The sensation awakened something in Monica as she gripped Nicole's head tighter, her nails slightly bruising. She drove her scaly hips forward, pushing more of herself into Nicole.

Shit, she is so big!

Nicole gagged at the rough invasion but after all other adventures, she knew how to quickly relax her throat. She adjusted her position and allowed Monica to facefuck her. Feeling no fight back, the snake woman quickly ramped up the speed. She was leaning forward, holding Nicole's head in both hands.

"Yes-yes-yes~! Hah, fuck…"

"Ahh! Ahh! Ahhnnn~ Mmmnphh~ Mmm~"

Nicole was barely doing anything, her tongue couldn't keep up with the speed so she just held it at the underside of Monica's shaft. Her own moans were muffled by the cock and wet sounds it made against her.

"Glck... mmmphh... slurp... glck."

Nicole held onto Monica's thighs to anchor herself and not bend or fall on the floor from the impact or Lamia's weight.

F-fuck, I never was really into being a sub, w-why does it still feel so good though~?

She let go of one of her hands and went to touch her own body. Her thighs were slick from the wetness and going up, she found her clit. With her fingers on the sensitive bud, she started rubbing it furiously, only increasing the pleasure.

Fuck-yeah~! Just a little more~

Monica's dick twitched in her throat before Lamia pushed all the way in a few times.

"Glag-glck."

Nicole gagged as Monica erupted into her mouth. The girl pulled back just a little, enough to create space in her throat for all the thick, hot liquid. She tried swallowing it in time, but some escaped down the corners of her mouth, dripping from her chin to her swaying, naked chest, painting it in white droplets.

Monica's grip relaxed slowly as the woman was done. With a wet sound, she got her huge member out of Nicole with a satisfied smirk. She was looking down at the girl, at the mess she made.

"That was a good one, human."

Nicole wiped her chin with the back of her hand. "Th-thanks. But haven't you said you wanted a more… normal time? And ended up taking all the control in your hands."

Lamia shrugged. "Yeah, and I know I promised to not get too carried away. You don't look upset though, hah."

Nicole was looking up into Monica's eyes, while her fingers lazily smeared the cum on her boobs. "Whatever. Are we done or…" She glanced down Monica's body, all the way down to the woman's crotch. The cock was still standing proud. "Got it, we aren't. Good, I am not satisfied yet, too."

"Clever girl." Monica gently stroked her shaft, wet and covered in the saliva and semen.

"Fine, but I want you to hold back better this time." Nicole stood up from the floor. "Get down."

"Oh, getting fired up now? Alright, just for you, human."

Monica winked as she moved down to the floor. Her long, snake body was coiled underneath her, forming a softer ground than the makeshift bed. As Nicole stood over her, Lamia's cock seemed even bigger now, standing upwards with no respect to gravity. The girl straddled Monica, sitting with her wet and dripping pussy just over the thick shaft while facing the woman. With one hand, she used two fingers to spread her lips while the other one held the cock, pointing it.

"I almost forgot that you are a death machine." Nicole chuckled, lowering herself.

"Death wha-Mmhh~" Monica's question died in her throat, replaced by a moan as Nicole sat on her in one fluid motion.

Nicole started by rolling her hips in slow circles, teasing the woman. Her head tilted back in pleasure, mouth open with ragged breath.

"F-fuck~ This is much nicer than with Jerar… Being on top and having all the control~"

Her fingers found Monica's big, pillowy breasts, cupping and kneading the mounds.

"Mhah, you fucked that, ah~, doggy?"

"What, jealous? He had, hah~, a bigger one than you. And all he could do was to jump, mmfah, at me and rail like a wild animal." Nicole smirked. "Couldn't say I didn't enjoy it, but way too boring for my taste. Everyone could do that." Nicole sped up, now getting to up and down motions. She leaned forward, allowing her hips to move faster and easier this way. "Ah-hah~ Fuck, your size, ahh is perfect..."

Under Nicole, Monica just lay there, barely moving her hips to match the girl. Her eyes got slightly hazy with pleasure.

"Mhhf-fuuckk~"

"Hey, get to work, you lazy snake!" Nicole frowned, yet her lips were smirking. She leaned even lower, practically lying down on Monica's larger torso. Nicole squeezed Lamia's chest together, bringing her mouth to one of the nipples. Her tongue playfully poked it before she enveloped it, sucking on the soft mound.

"F-fuck, human… don't stop~" Monica moaned at the sensation. As the girl asked, the woman got more active. With one hand, she held Nicole's head pressed to her tits, while the other one found Nicole's own boobs, instantly groping them hungrily.

"Mmhfh~!" Nicole whimpered.

Suddenly, she felt something sliding up her thigh. After a second, a scaly tip of Monica's tail spanked her ass.

SMACK!

"Mmh!" Nicole arched her back, her body pressing into Lamia's even more. Despite it, she didn't stop riding the cock; quite on the contrary she got even faster.

Fuck, I am so close~!

She felt Monica's shaft twitching violently inside her again.

"Yeah~ Don't stop human, just a little longer~" Lamia softly whispered. Monica's eyes rolled up as her whole body tensed, her cock pulsing with heat. "YES! LET ME FILL YOUR INSIDES, HUMAN~!"

The woman wrapped her arms around Nicole, holding her close as she couldn't hold on any longer. Her thick rod was pumping her hot, white cum into Nicole. Meanwhile the girl's inner walls clenched around it, milking every drop with the movements of her waist.

"Fuck yes!" Nicole threw her head up in enjoyment and her own orgasm crashed over her, making her body tremble against Monica's. "Oh my god~!"

Spent, Nicole collapsed on the woman, both of them breathing hard in the afterglow.

"Hah, hah… oh fuck…" Nicole placed her head down right on Monica's generous chest like on the softest pillow.

"Ah, I have to admit, ah, this was better than I expected, human." Lamia relaxed her hold, her hands lying gently on Nicole's back. One arm went to brush the girl's bright hair, now damp from sweat and effort and clinging to the skin.

Nicole knew she had to get up, she had a lot of work to do about the shelter. The new threat was looming over her and her friends, but in that moment, all she wanted was to stay here. She glanced up at Monica's face, her eyes half-lidded.

"You know, maybe Lamias aren't that bad… Maybe you could be the first one to become normal? Live among others, have an actual job, friends, lovers…"

Monica chuckled. "Phah, silly human. It would take a ton of work to make them accept me into society. And most wouldn't trust me anyways. Besides, being free is great. No morality, no laws…"

"You said it yourself, you are lonely."

"Hah, can't have everything."

"Then, why don't you join-"

"No. I will stalk you from the shadows, same as before. I want to see how your story unfolds and write it down into history. What if hundreds of years later, someone as crazy as me will find it? Get inspired and even take your name, hah."

"Monica… I mean that human. I wonder who she was as a person. She made an unbreakable knife. Her power sounds so interesting."

"Right… About the powers, though. We had a deal, if you remember. As you know, to ascend a racial ability, a person needs two things – get to the ceiling of the current power and then consume a mixture and endure the effects. How far you got with the first point?"

Nicole looked at her palm. "Hm… Hard to tell. I can absorb and create items or transform my whole body. Don't know if there is any mastery to that at all." She shrugged.

"Then you are not ready yet. I ascended two times already, not sure if I will live long enough to get to the last one. But every time, I felt something inside my chest, as if my own body was telling me it was time. You will know when you will be ready. And I will help you with the second part. One of the ancient texts talked about the mixture needed for Monica's ascensions."

Nicole's eyes snapped wide open. She got up on her elbows. "Wait-wait-wait. How do you know it will work? With me, Annie and Monica, we can assume all humans have different abilities despite the same race. It might be the same here – every ability needs different mixtures!"

"All I know is how she did it and that it worked. If you try or not is up to you. And, ouch, your elbows are poking my ribs…"

"S-sorry!" Nicole quickly got up and off Monica, sitting next to her. "Just let me go get something to write it down on."

Just as Monica finished listing the ingredients and way of preparing the mixture, Annie ran into the room, stopping in the doorframe at the sight of Nicole and Monica sitting on the floor and talking.

"Soi and Iloe are back! I-I tried to slow them down, but I am not sure for how long-! Wait. Are you done already or you haven't even started yet?"

Nicole chuckled at Annie's reaction. "We were just finishing. And about the catgirls-"

Soi pushed into the room past floating Annie, followed by Iloe. "Hey! Annie told us you were busy, I hope we-"

The catgirls stood in silent shock of finding Lamia in the middle of the shelter, a place that they saw as safe.

Iloe was first to come to her senses. Her hand went to her potion belt, grabbing a flask but Nicole quickly stood up.

"Aah, you foul creature! Soi, this bitch hypnotized them!"

"Iloe wait!" Nicole rushed to the girl's side, holding the flask before it was thrown at Monica. "We have some kind of… truce? She didn't harm us."

"W-what? What have you done to them, Lamia?!" Iloe frowned at the snake woman. Soi's arrow was already pointing at Monica, ready to shoot at any time.

The woman rolled her eyes. "Relax, kitties. I was already leaving anyways." She was already dressed and only reached for some of her armor that was scattered around. Monica opened the window and soon the black tip of her tail disappeared outside.

As one of the sides of the conflict was gone, Nicole stepped back from Iloe. "We really are fine. She is certainly a strange person, but not pure evil. At least, she wasn't today."