Limitless Evolution As a Snake

”Bullshit.” One of my clones slithered between her lips; she gagged, saliva dripping down my shaft. ”Suck. Like you mean it.”

The remaining three clones converge on her cunt, one spears her tight, pink plump wet cunt, pop, stretching her with a brutal, shallow thrust.

The last two wait patiently while one fucks her. ”Spread them open wide,” I hiss, my voice rough as her moans vibrate around one of my snakes. This is insane. A while ago, I was a sentient shoelace hiding from rats. Now I’m a one-man gangbang. The twin snakes plunge into her cunt, deep and relentless. One pistons fast and shallow, grinding her G-spot, while the other moves slow, digging deep into her cervix. Wet, smooth scales scrape her inner walls. The stretch burns, but she takes it. All three of them. Fuck, it feels good, feeling every twitch of her, so wet and tight and warm, everywhere.

Cherry convulsed, her thighs trembled against the coils of the clones pinning her legs apart. Broken, guttural sounds tore from her throat around my cock.

Guh- gulp-guh- mhm.

My clones worked her like a perfect fuck-toy, breasts bouncing under constricting snakes, cunt stuffed full of three snakes, juices slicking the scales inside her. Her clit throbbed for someone or something to touch it, but I denied her that.

I pulled my clone from her mouth, slick with spit. ”Gonna cum?”

She sobbed, nodding her head, tongue lolling out, eyes glazed. ”Y-yes! P-please—”

”Where?” I slapped her cheek lightly with my clone. ”Say it.”

”E-everywhere!” Her voice cracked. ”Fill me! Breed me! Fuck!”

The clone deep in her pussy started vibrating, a low, insistent hum. The second one drilled deeper. The third one sped up, slamming into her like a fuck machine.

I positioned my cock over her face. ”Open.”

One of the pussy clones slid up her body and paused at her collarbone, tongue flicking the hollow of her throat. Another replaced the one on her pussy from her tits, resuming its cruel, buzzing vibration. She jerked. ”N-no more... too sensitive...”

Two more clones slithered off her tits, leaving just one there to play with them, then glided toward her wrecked pussy. Ready to plunge back into the wet, dripping cunt.

They join the onslaught, an out-of-rhythm engine of snakes in her pussy, slipping in and out. Look at her. Completely wrecked for me. Utterly mine. Cherry moans, a broken, hungry sound. Her hips lift weakly off the couch, offering herself up.

I laughed. Low and dark. The party was just fucking starting.

I sent the order through the hive mind, quiet and easy, like passing a note in class: uncoil from her, and have the four pinning her down kiss her everywhere. Slow and gentle bites. Make her feel it everywhere at once.

Six bodies moved as one thought. Snouts and fangs grazed her hips, her thighs, the soft skin behind her knee. One clone found her ribs and bit down just soft enough to make her gasp instead of scream. Another dragged its tongue along her collarbone again, lazy, like it had all the time in the world. It did, i did.

They move like a well-oiled gangbang machine. Twelve identical versions of me, all grinning like smug bastards, descend on Cherry’s trembling body. I’m not just a snake anymore. I’m a fucking army. An army of me. One presses wet, open-mouthed kisses along the curve of her neck, fangs scraping just enough to make her gasp. Another traces the shell of her ear with its tongue, whispering filthy promises that have her screaming my name.

Then one of them dipped lower, past her ass, and gave her asshole one long, slow lick. My clone’s forked tongue was a hot, wet stripe right over her tight little hole. Cherry jerked like she’d been electrocuted. ”N-no! Matt, stop! It’s—it’s dirty!” she whined, trying to squirm away. Her thighs trembled, slick with sweat and something else.

I- well, all of me chuckled low and dark. ”Shhh, gorgeous,” the one at her ear murmured, biting her earlobe. ”Just fucking feel it.”

The clone at her asshole doubled down, his tongue circling that puckered ring, spit-slick and relentless. He pressed his forked tongue in, just barely, and Cherry’s protest died in a choked sob. Her hips kept lifting, pushing back against his mouth, pushing the tongue deeper.

The other five heads move south, converging on her ruined little pussy like ants on spilled honey. One wraps its mouth around her clit and sucks, tongue flicking hard and fast. Yeah, that’s it. Break for me. Come apart. She does, right there, body seizing, thighs clamping around a scaled head that doesn’t budge an inch.

The rest lapped up what she gave them. Slow, thorough, not wasting a drop. Then they turned their attention to her entrance, tracing the rim of it with soft, teasing licks, drawing out little broken whimpers every time a tongue dipped just barely inside, while the other 5 snakes that were already there fucked her with their whole bodies.

Her hips started rocking on their own. Up, searching. Silently asking for something thicker.

The one clone on her clit started trying to suck her dry, taking her swollen clit between its jaws like it was candy. Flick-flick-flick went his tongue, fast and cruel. Cherry screamed, her back bowing off the bed.

”Ohgodohgodoh-” Her words shattered into wordless shrieks as she came, hard, gushing slick all over the clone’s.

Cherry’s hips were pistoning now, fucking the air, begging silently. Her cunt glistened, pink and swollen.

The other five clones that had been waiting outside her cunt slithered back up her body. Two found her breasts again, coiling around them, flicking their tongues over her nipples until they tightened into hard peaks. Another pressed against her ear, its fangs grazing the delicate shell before whispering how good she tasted. The last two traced the sweat-slick curve of her waist, their cool scales a contrast to her feverish skin. All the while, Cherry’s hips kept pistoning, fucking the 5 snakes inside her, begging silently for the real thing.