I

“Urghhh...where's the ship...”

Hoodie practically sloughing off her torso, Bridget trudged through the hot and sticky jungle, every footstep an exhausted tantrum that the rest of her body was forced to deal with. She'd been separated from the Jellyfish Pirates for over an hour now, and was growing more and more fed up, not to mention worn out.

“Should'n'a been...playing around...” She said, leaning against a tree to catch her breath. The memories were like an irritating thorn in her mind – she'd been having a little too much fun on the ship's deck, and had been swept out into the sky by a sudden updrift...only to be deposited somewhere in the forest below.

She was sure May and the others would be looking for her...but that didn't help her current situation. Should she have stayed back there...? But then searching for the ship on foot was surely better...Bridget wished she at least had Roger with her, for a little bit of comfort.

“Urghhh...just...just a little rest...” She murmured, sliding down the tree and landing on her butt, huffs and puffs of hot air bursting from her tired mouth. If she'd known this was what was in store, she'd never have tried to show off in front of May...if she'd known the jungle would be so tiring, and hot, and...

...and sweaty...

Bridget gulped. As the word flickered through her mind, she soon became indelibly aware of her situation...or, rather, aware of the situation certain areas of her body were in. She could feel her undershirt glued onto her chest, stuck to her body with sweaty glue. Her shorts were starting to ride up a little, dripping perspiration down her thighs and, what was worse, she could feel herself getting particularly hot beneath them...

“U-ughh...n-not now...surely I'm not...” She huffed, trying to control herself...but the more she fought against it, the more thoughts of her sweaty chest, moist underarms and musky panties seeped slowly into her mind...

“D-darn it...I need to go and find them...b-but...” she said, a hand slowly creeping down to lift up her skirt, “...m-maybe I can...I need to s-sort this...”

She peeked down, already feeling her girlcock growing harder and harder from the sweaty situation she found herself in. It was already poking a little tent through the front of her shorts, almost calling out to her. Bridget swallowed again, feeling a little drool seep from the corner of her mouth as she reached down...

“Hm-hm-hm...having fun there, ssssweetie~?”

As the voice descended upon her, Bridget yelped, nearly falling to the floor in surprise. Her hand shot from her shorts to her pocket, whipping her yo-yo to her grip.

“Wh-who...who is that?!” She exclaimed, trying to regain her strength. Her eyes flickered around, to the dense undergrowth, to the branches in front of her...

...then, she felt a light flicker on her left ear. A shiver running through her spine, she spun around and threw her yo-yo forward...hitting nothing. The weapon bounced off a nearby tree trunk and returned, not a target to be seen. A little nervous, Bridget's eyes started to dart around again, readying herself to move away from the tree, flee into the forest if necessary.

“Ohh, ssso violent...and considering we share the sssame country of origin...”

The voice descended upon her once more, but this time from a very obvious direction. She clutched her yo-yo, ready to attack, and looked upwards...

...to be met with a striking, stunning sight. A multitude of coloured rings, red, purple and blue, floated down towards her eyes, standing out amidst the otherwise green-and-brown palette of the jungle. Confused, she tried to bring her yo-yo up, attack or at least threaten...but to no avail. She found that she couldn't quite move her arms...

“Wh-wha...what is...hhuh...?” She murmured, the jungle heat having already sapped enough of her strength, rendering her completely helpless against the baffling spell of these enigmatic colours. The lamia attached to them, clad in a black tunic, followed with a broad smile. At the pitiful sight of her target wilting away, the lamia could only chuckle.

“Hm-hm...well, that's not how you sssay hello to a new friend~” The lamia hissed, holding her dark hair to one side to ensure complete eye contact. “How ~do~ you say hello, sweetie...? And what would your name be...”

Bridget's arms dropped to her sides, her yo-yo falling limply to the ground. She felt her whole body relax, her jaw growing a little slack, as the eyes drew nearer and nearer...

“H-hi...” She could only mumble, as the woman above drew closer and closer, abseiling from the treetop with her tail steadying her in place. “I-I'm...B-Bridget...”

The lamia smiled her distinctive, broad smile, her eyes spinning with rings – colours that were now beginning to flow through the eyes of her prey. Bridget's irises slowly shrunk away, as ring after ring gently emanated from the centre of her eyes.

“A pleasure to meet you, my dear.” The lamia said, hovering just in front of the weakened girl. “My name is Ixi...but I'm sure we'll find another name for you to refer to me by, very soon~”

Ixi giggled, moving closer and stroking Bridget's cheek. The poor girl was confused, exhausted...but Ixi knew she'd found worthy prey. Her tail descended, wrapping softly over Bridget's lap...and bumping gently against ~something~ on the way.

“Oh...oh my~” Ixi said, her eyes interrupted for a second as she peeked downwards. “What do we have here...~ It seems as though you were about to have a little fun before I came along, hmm...? All in the middle of the jungle, too...it seems you like playing dangerously, girl.”

The words barely registered in Bridget's mind, already shrouded in blankets of hypnotic colour.

“Hmmnnn...” She was, however, able to emit a gentle moan. “C-can't..help...s-so sweaty...I...hnnn...”

After hearing the maiden's attempt at an explanation, Ixi tilted her head. How unusual. So sweaty, she couldn't help but...

Oho~

The lamia's eyes spiralled with a quick burst of colour, her tongue flickering hungrily over her lips.

“Well, well, well...” She said, restarting her hypnosis and drawing nearer. “Ssssso, my poor, helpless new friend...we have a little kink, do we~”

Bridget gasped a little, feeling a pang of embarrassment sneak out, even through her mesmerised state. Even more embarrassing, she felt a twitch down below, her sticky, sweaty shorts tightening even more...

“I...I-I...eep...” She could barely speak, enraptured as she was by Ixi's spirals. The lamia smiled, knowing she'd hit the mark...and moved her tail just a little to the side, nudging the growth beneath Bridget's shorts.

“Sssso, you like being ssssweaty, do you, dear...?” The lamia giggled, nodding slightly – and prompting the same response from her prey. “You love it when your body is ssssslick with sssweat...sssimply paralysed with persssspiration~”

Bridget felt herself involuntarily flex a little after each emphasised word, her body twitching with sudden shocks of horny need. She didn't need to speak, didn't even need to nod...at every implication, her body replied 'yes, yes, yes'.

“Mmm, what a dirty little girl you are~” Ixi giggled, narrowing her eyes and reaching out a hand to Bridget's cheek, ensuring her face continued to stare into her hypnotising glow. “What a little pervert~”

“Hn...hmhn....” Bridget moaned, twitching again and again, her shorts now fully constricting her waist and hips. Ixi's tail slowly moved once more, brushing lightly against her cock. The lamia felt a twitch, and with a smile started to slowly stroke, her tail moving over the tented erection pushing out from Bridget's tight shorts. She moved along the underside, dragging the tip of her tail all the way from the base, right to the tip...then down again. All the while, she maintained eye contact, ensuring not a drop of her hypnosis was wasted.

“Ahh-hhh....” The girl gasped, all sensations and feelings now concentrated in her eyes and her cock. Her throbbing erection twitched again and again, barely able to escape the constant barrage of pleasure it was subjected to. “P-please...I ha...have to find...m-my friend...s....”

Ixi's tail stopped, the lamia caught off guard by Bridget's sudden burst of consciousness. For a moment, she was worried...but her hypnosis showed no signs of slowing down, the colours still reflected in her prey's eyes.

“Your friends...? Hmmm...” Ixi thought, her mind flashing back to just an hour ago. She recalled an enormous vessel falling from the sky, settling in a clearing not too far away from her home. She also recalled the ease with which she had hypnotised most of its crew, extracted information as to their missing crewmate, and redirected the perverted captain off elsewhere in the woods. Not-so-humbly admiring her work, she couldn't help but chuckle.

“Well, how about thisss, my cutie...” She said, leaning in close, resting her forehead against the baffled Bridget's own. “I can help you out in two waysss...”

Her tail gently wrapped once, twice, three times around Bridget's cock, making the girl gasp. The coils rested motionlessly in their cocoon, save for the tail, which almost absent-mindedly rubbed against the tip.

“I can not only help out with your...not sssso little problem, here...” Ixi giggled. “...but, after you're feeling nice and refresssshed, I can help locate your friendssss, as well...”

Bridget huffed and gasped. The feeling of her tight shorts and the lamia's tail wrapping around her cock was almost too much for her to take. She'd registered Ixi's words, but all of her brainpower was being drained – either through her eyes, or through her cock.

All she could do...was nod. And thus, the deal was accepted.

“Yesss...excellent~” Ixi hissed, her tongue lapping over her lips once more. Her tail gently uncoiled from Bridget's erection, wrapping instead in a seat around her hips and butt. “I think you've made the right choice, ssssweetie...”

And, with that, the two of them rose up, away from the jungle floor, and into the lamia's treetop lair.

The yo-yo laid, forgotten, amongst the leaves.

II

“Mm-hm-hmmm...~” Ixi chuckled, softly. “I think you've made the right choice, my darling Bridget...”

Bridget, of course, had no choice but to agree, her tired and mesmerised mind having been sidetracked by horny lust. Ixi lifted her onto the thickest branch in the tree, making sure her coils rubbed softly against her crotch as she did...

“Mmmnhnh...” The girl moaned, wanting so desperately to move her arms, to take care of herself...but pathetically unable to do so. The coloured rings continued to spin through her eyes, an endless ripple with her caught in the centre.

“I imagine that's the best 'yes' you can ssssummon up~” Ixi giggled, leaning in and stripping the girl's hoodie from her back, tossing it onto a nearby branch. “There~ Doesn't that feel sssso much better...?”

“Hhhahhh...y-yesss...” Bridget murmured, enraptured by Ixi's gentle massage. The lamia moved back down, her hands moving slowly under the girl's shirt, pulling it up...

“A-ah! N...no...” Bridget gasped, a sudden thought breaking through her hypnotic haze. “P-please...don't...ahhn...”

Ixi paused, taken aback by her prey's sudden shift in attitude. Bridget was looking down at her, eyes still full of colour, but this time with a face of...fear, desperation perhaps. It only took a glance upwards, at the belt wrapped tightly beneath the girl's chest, for the lamia to understand her plight.

“Oh, I sssee...well, that won't do, then~” She said, dropping the shirt and rising upwards to meet Bridget's eye level, the girl's trepidation slipping away as she did so. “I ssshould be making you feel good, ssshouldn't I...?”

Bridget nodded, slowly, as Ixi stared back into her eyes, the hypnotic colours resonating between both once more. Her tail moved over Bridget's crotch then circled her hip, before passing over her back to the other side in a complete coil.

“That was our deal, after all...I help you with thissss~” she said, stroking Bridget's cock with a finger, “...and that requires sssome more of thisss...”

She leaned in closer, the colours in her eyes increasing in tempo. Quicker and quicker, Bridget's eyes flickered with light as she fell deeper and deeper into Ixi's spell. Her arms, weak and helpless, drooped by her sides as another coil wrapped around them, locking her in the lamia's grip.

“Yesss, you love that, don't you~” Ixi nodded, prompting a sleepy nod from Bridget in return. “Feel how ssssoft my ssscales rub against you...feel yourssself getting more and more relaxed...”

“Hmmngghh...~” Bridget cooed, her mind washed with waves and waves of mesmeric ecstacy. She felt so happy, so calm...she didn't even care about the trail of drool dripping from the corner of her mouth, which itself was beginning to turn upwards into a smile.

“Yes~ Good girl~” The lamia said, with a giggle. “There's a ssssleepy little ssssmile for your mistressss~”

At each emphasised word, Bridget felt her mouth twitch more and more, the suggestions creeping insidiously into her weakened mind. Her erection pressed furiously against her shorts, leaking drops of pre-cum in an almost constant stream, but she could do little more than stare into Ixi's eyes...

“M-m-...mistre...ss...” She murmured, the words slurring drunkenly out of her mouth. “He-heh...misstressss...”

“Mmm~ Looks like you enjoy that one, sssweetie~” Ixi said, tilting her head from side to side as her dizzy prey followed suit. “Let mistress make you feel sssso good...”

Her tail reached underneath Bridget's chest, nudging against the belt wrapped around the girl's midsection. Carefully, she wrapped around the belt, pressing tightly specifically on this particular area, squeezing deliberately to push the girl's chest upwards...

“Oh my~ What a sssimply deliciousss bussst you have, my dear...~” Ixi giggled, peeking down at her work. “It seems a ssshame for me to coil over these...ssso big as they are...~”

Bridget felt something in her mind twitch, her smile slowly sneak out. Her chest truly did feel...heavy, bouncy, full...like a dream from somewhere deep within her memory had become a reality. Ixi squeezed, then released again, over and over, softly bouncing her prey's bust up and down.

“Hhaahh...y-yes mistresss...~ P-please play...with my boobs...” She giggled, the smile painted broadly on her lips. Ixi grinned, intensifying her hypnosis as she continued to squeeze...

“Mmm, yesss~ Ssso bountiful, sssso busssty...these musst be B...no...C-cupsss~” The lamia giggled, squeezing slower, emphasising the weight of Bridget's chest upon her coils. “Oh, my, they're sssso hard for even me to move for long...~”

Wave after wave of euphoria flowed through Bridget's mind, the bounty hunter completely helpless in Ixi's coils. The tail continued to move, flowing above her bust and around her shoulders, squeezing together as it neared her neck...all the while, her cock practically panted for release in her shorts, constricted in its holding-place just like the rest of its owner...

“Mmm, are you dessperate, my dear...?” Ixi said, her eyes now spiralling quicker than ever, drilling wave after wave of hypnosis into Bridget's poor, helpless mind. “For what do you wissssh, hmmm...?”

Her mistress's words echoed over anything else, dripping into the bounty hunter's frail consciousness. The feeling of being bound, having her boobs toyed with, her erection screaming at her...

“P-please...c-cum...I want...I want to cummm...~~”

At the girl's desperate plea, a wide grin stretched across Ixi's face. She reached down again, trailing a finger up and down Bridget's cock, her shorts now dripping wet with a cocktail of sweat and pre-cum. It twitched again and again, even the slightest sensation enough to stimulate it, release a plea from within...

“Hee-hee~ Then, you ssshall...” Ixi said, her tail wrapping again around Bridget's shoulders, delicately brushing her neck. She crept a finger down the front of the girl's shorts, dragging them down and freeing her cock into the jungle air. “In three...”

Bridget felt a burst of excitement, anticipation suddenly taking over her body. She felt her throat grow sticky, her chest hot...

“...two...~”

The girl's breathing grew heavy, huffing sweaty breaths of horny air as she drooled, thirsting for her release...

“...one...~”

“Hhaaahhh...hhnngghh...~~ Haahghpleassshh....~~” She drooled, her smile having turned into a hungry, horny grin, drooling and panting like an animal in heat, waiting for...

“...cum~”

Ixi's tail pulled tight around Bridget's neck, jerking a 'glkh!' from the maiden's throat. As it did, Bridget felt her cock burst, a jet-stream of pleasure flowing from the base all the way up, cum erupting from the tip. Her head rocked back as far as it could in the coils, strings of sloppy drool dripping onto the lamia's scales as she ejaculated again and again.

Ixi tightened her grip, watching Bridget's cock tense and pulse as she came even more. She couldn't help but bite her lip, seeing the maiden's balls drain dry of what seemed like months of semen, fired out onto the branch with unrelenting strength...

“Hhhlhkkkhh....~~” Bridget gulped, the tightness of the coils only enhancing her powerful orgasm. It felt like the strength was being drained from her, involuntarily pushed out of her body through her cock. Like the tightest hug she'd ever felt was melting her mind away...

After what seemed like forever, she felt the stream die down, her cock gently growing limp and the sheer tsunami of pleasure calming into a gently stream, with one or two little twitches releasing one or two last drops of cum from her. Ixi, satisfied with her work, slowly rested her prey against the tree trunk, her coils holding the girl in a relaxing bed.

“Mmm, that's my good girl...~” She said, leaning in close, Bridget staring back at her with a sleepy, dopey smile. “Did you enjoy that, ssssweetie...?”

“Mmmhmnb...yess misstresss...heehee~” Bridget said, her mind silly and drunk. “Thankyou shhooo mush...~”

Ixi giggled then leaned in, holding the girl's cheek as she kissed her, Ixi's thick, soft lips squishing around Bridget's upper lip, sucking a little.

“Mmm, you're welcome, my dear...”

Ixi pulled back and paused, taking a look at her again. Her cute, clueless little face was just...too adorable. The lamia found herself pulled closer, and closer...

“Mmmh...very welcome...”

She kissed Bridget again, the girl's mouth opening slightly to receive her, lips soft and sticky. Then again, a light 'chmch' as their lips glued and unglued. Then again...again...

Ixi had been able to control herself before, putting her arousal on hold while she hypnotised and constricted her prey...but now, there was no reason to hold back. She wrapped her arms around the back of Bridget's neck, loosening her coils as she pulled herself closer, feasting on the girl's lips with kiss after kiss...

“Mmmh...mch...you're...not...mmh...done...~~” She murmured, hungrily, between kisses. “...mmm, no...you're...mine...ssssweetie...~~”

Her tongue slipped into her prey's mouth, running its slimy surface all over Bridget's, wrapping gently around the girl's tongue and releasing, pulling a trail of drool from the surface. Leaning to the side, Ixi glued her lips against Bridget's, practically eating the girl's face as she kissed her...

...and, as she did, felt her own cock start to swell and grow...

“Mwah~” She exclaimed, finally loosening her grip. Bridget, still dazed from the make-out session, tried desperately to catch her breath, soon realising in her mesmerised state that her own cock was starting to harden again...

“M-Mistresshh...I...I- hlk!”

“Silence, sweetie~” Ixi said, pulling her tail tightly around the girl's neck, tilting Bridget upwards and staring into her eyes once again.

“I think...I will change our deal~” She hissed, grinning malevolently. “I think you're going to cum one more time for me~ and thisss time...you're going to make me cum, too...”

She stretched her tail, constricting Bridget bit by bit as she trailed down behind the girl's cocoon. The tail snatched Bridget's shorts and panties, barely hanging on at her ankles, and flicked them onto the same branch that held her hoodie. Its job done, the tail moved back down...and traced a line over the maiden's soft butt, gently squeezing and groping her.

“Mnnh...~” The girl sighed, her cock stiffening as the lamia played with her. “B-but mistress...I've...I already...c-ca – hllkh~!”

Her feeble protests were silenced immediately, the sudden jerk of the tail collar causing her cock to shoot up in attention once again. Ixi leaned her closer, staring directly into her eyes with no chance of escape, as her tail began to coil Bridget's thighs together, moving slowly down her prey's legs...

“You're going to make me cum, my little ssssnake-bait~” Ixi hissed, the smile replaced with a predatory glare. “Aren't you...~~”

Bridget felt a horny pulse flow through her mind, any thoughts of protest immediately overwritten by the base desires deep within her. Her cock started to twitch once more, becoming the only part of her body that was able to move as Ixi coiled around her shins, then her ankles – completing a full cocoon that held her like a vice.

“Hehe...yessshh mishtresshhh...~~” She drooled, a goofy smile painting her horny face.

III

“Hm-hm-hmmm...now, where to begin~” Ixi chuckled, eyeing her happy, hypnotised prey. Her coils flexed a little, squeezing Bridget a little around her legs, a little around her shoulders, a little around her belly...all the while, the girl's cock remained stiff, twitching just a little with every constriction.

“Perhaps with a little more...sssstimulation...~” She said, sneaking her tail back round to the front, approaching Bridget's cock. She moved it slowly over the girl's sweaty balls, gently caressing and massaging them. Bridget's right eye began to twitch a little, her mouth hanging open in a stunned trance, as she allowed herself to be played with.

“Not that you have a choice, of course~” Ixi said, with a playful grin. “Though I'm a little concerned about the state of my tail...you're a filthy, sweaty little lady, aren't you...~”

“Hggaughh...~ Yessshhh...” Bridget drooled, the dopey grin plastered on her face. “I'm sshoo shweaty...heehee~”

“Tsk. Perhaps I should have left a little more intelligence in there...” The lamia rolled her eyes, continuing to grope her prey. “Tis a good thing my effects aren't permanent...unless, of course, I really try...”

She moved her tail away from Bridget's balls, bringing it back up and in front of her face. It slowly drifted back and forth, like a jet-black pendulum, drawing the girl's sleepy attention...

“Now, we're going to need a little sssomething for the next part...~” She hissed, bringing the tail closer...and closer...

“Mmhmnhg...misstresss...it...it smells sooo goood...” Bridget huffed, the sweaty scent from her own balls drifting like steam from Ixi's tail and into her nostrils. Her cock twitched again, a dewdrop of pre-cum dripping from its tip.

“Mmm~ You filthy little pervert...” the lamia chuckled, softly wiping the tip of her tail around Bridget's lips, painting them with her own smell. “Getting off to the smell of your own sweaty nether parts...”

The tail swirled around her lips, under her nose...then gently made its way into her mouth, slipping between her receptive lips. Bridget let out a guttural moan, loving the feeling of the long, cool tail making its way into her mouth, drifting over her tongue, coating every inch inside with her own taste...and, all the while, coating itself with her sticky, gooey saliva.

“Mmm, that's it, my dear...sssuck~ Make ssssure you drool all over it for me...”

Obediently, Bridget began to suck, summoning up more and more drool, lubricating the tail with a hungry vigour. After just a little while, Ixi pulled it out – impressed at the strength she had to use to unmoor it from her prey's grip.

“My, my...what powerful ssssuction~” The lamia said, licking her lips, feeling a part of her twitch a little with anticipation. “I'm sssure we will find a use for that...but, for now...~”

Her tail, wet and sloppy, crept back down, creeping once again along Bridget's balls and wrapping around the base of her cock, provoking a horny gasp from her target. With a grin, Ixi wound once more, then one final time, coiling the maiden's cock into a gentle cocoon. She squeezed with one coil, then the next, then the next, softly lubing her prize, squeezing more pre-cum from within it...

“Ohhhhmisshhtresss...pleaaaasshh...hnnnhhggg...” Bridget moaned, squirming with pleasure. Feeling the body move against her coils, Ixi tightened them, squishing her prey's legs and arms closer together.

“Hee-hee...~ Mistress will please you, my sweet...” She said, the tip of her tail moving again, extending out from the tip of Bridget's cock and moving through her legs. As she squeezed her prey some more, Ixi gently rubbed against the girl's perineum, dousing herself with more sweat and sending Bridget into twitchy ecstacy.

“Hhnnoohhggg...-glk~” Bridget started, only to be quickly cut off with a sudden, sharp squeeze around her throat. Her eyes, if they weren't still filled with spirals, would have rolled into the back of her head, overwhelmed with the teasing torture being visited upon her.

With another wicked giggle, Ixi continued to move her tail, this time sticking tightly between Bridget's legs, and moving carefully towards her behind...

“Mmm...what a delicioussss experience you have been, sssweetie~” The lamia crooned, leaning in and lapping up a drop of Bridget's drool with her long tongue, running it all along the girl's cheek as she did. “But, all good things mussst come to a clossse~ Best not to milk the life out of them...”

A sudden flash of spirals flowed through her eyes, and she chuckled at her undeniably amusing turn of phrase.

“...but, perhaps I ssshould milk the life out of you anyway...”

With that, the lamia's tail slowly began to move, the three coils around Bridget's cock constricting and releasing, tightening from the base to the tip, then loosening in the same pattern, pumping and gently masturbating the girl's rock-hard womanhood. Bridget's eye twitched again and again with every 'stroke,' barely able to communicate other than the occasional, involuntary gasp.

Pleased with her performance, Ixi allowed a hand to drift down to her crotch, her own cock growing harder and harder. It wasn't often that she used it, preferring to stimulate her prey by other means, but this particular session had left her quite in the mood...

“Mmm, you were certainly quite ravenous with my tail...” she chuckled, drawing nearer and nearer to Bridget's mouth, “so let's ssssee if you're the same with sssomething elssse...”

Even through her dumbfounding pleasure, Bridget's spiralling eyes were able to focus on what was moving towards her. Her tongue hung out of her mouth, drooling a trail onto the coil around her neck, as Ixi carefully pushed her cock against her prey's lips.

“Mmmhhnn...~” Bridget moaned, feeling her mouth gently parting as her mistress moved closer and closer, slowly feeding her more and more lamia-cock. Ixi felt herself overtaken by a shudder of pleasure as the girl's moist tongue draped along the bottom, a little pre-cum twitching into the back of Bridget's mouth.

“Ohhh...that'ssss a good girl...~” She sighed, placing a hand in Bridget's hair and gently moving her hips back and forth, pushing more of herself into the maiden's receptive mouth. “Ssssuck....ssssuck, and I will give you...more pleassssure...”

Her tail continued to milk Bridget's cock, squeezing out more and more pre-cum, yet maintaining a grip at the base – her prey couldn't cum just yet. The tip, sliding slowly over the girl's soft butt, soon started to drift towards the centre, probing carefully between her cheeks...

“Hnnhph...~” Bridget huffed, her body writhing and twitching in the coils, her hips gyrating as best they were able. Ixi stared down, tilted the girl's head back and, cock still lodged between her soft lips, began to release her spirals once again.

“Yesss, my ssssweet...the anticipation...the hunger...the need...you feel it, don't you...~” She said, a steady stream of spirals drowning Bridget's already-overwhelmed consciousness. “Let'sss bring thissss to a conclussssion...~~”

The tip of her tail honed in further, poking into the centre of Bridget's butt, teasing her hole. It painted a little ring around the rim...then, carefully, probed its way inside, the sweaty surface easing its entrance. Ixi felt Bridget's cock twitch again, a jet of clear fluid bursting from the tip, and knew she was on the right track...

Keeping eye contact with her prey, she started to thrust a little more, a little deeper, feeding another inch or two of her cock into the girl's waiting mouth. Bridget's eyes were spiralling eagerly and helplessly, her eyelids twitching as her whole body was stimulated. The coils around her cock were moving a little faster, pumping harder and harder with every second. The tail inched further and further inside, moving in a little then out again, gradually making its way towards her sweet spot.

“Mmmhmhnggphh...~~!!” She gasped, eyes drooping, body twitching, coils closing in more and more. All she could think of was pleasure, release, serving her mistress, being a helpless, weak little prey animal inside her mistress's overwhelming grasp...

“Yesss...yesss...~ That'sss a good girl...mistresss...hng...will get you...where you want to go...~~” Ixi huffed, herself coming closer and closer to the edge. Bridget's mouth, hot and moist, was one of the most incredible things she'd felt. She pumped the girl's cock faster, squeezed her whole body tighter, probed deeper and deeper in her ass...

“Mmph...! Mpphg~! Mmmhnn...!!” Bridget felt it, her whole body twitching, her hole clenching around Ixi's tail, electric pleasure surging from her toes to her mouth to her cock, begging for more, begging and pleading with her mesmerised eyes for her mistress to finish her, to squeeze her, to wringe out everything she had...

“Hhhnnghhh~~”

She came as soon as Ixi's tail reached her pressure point, pressing tightly in her hole. The tail released its grip on the base of her cock as they both came, Bridget shooting jets of semen into the jungle air, and Ixi releasing the same into her prey's mouth, her cock twitching sensitively as it filled her mouth with thick cum. Her tail coiled tightly around the girl, constricting and squeezing her as if trying to wring out every last drop of cum, every last iota of pleasure.

“Ohhh...ohhhyesss...~ That'sss...my...good...toy...~”

The two of them hung in bliss, suspended as they finished orgasming, the last traces of sexual bliss leaving their nervous systems...then, energy drained, Ixi collapsed down to the branch, her cock slipping from Bridget's mouth as her coils flopped down.

“Ahh....haaahhh...phew...~” She murmured, taking a minute to catch her breath. Her tail gently slide from Bridget's hole, her grip on the girl's cock loosened as it released one or two tiny dribbles of semen into the air. “That'ss...hufh...haah...”

Ixi collapsed on top of her coils, taking a minute to catch her breath. Coiling, fucking...both were hungry work, especially for a lamia usually accustomed to the former rather than the latter. She looked up at her prize, blonde sweaty hair flopping around her sleepy face, and smiled. Gently wrapping her coils around Bridget once more, she moved closer, taking the girl's cheek and pointing it up at her face.

“That'sss it, my dear~ Ssssleep, for now...” she said, one last sleepy dose of spirals lulling Bridget into a gentle state of relaxation. “After a little nap, I will take you to your friendssss...our deal iss complete...~”

“Mmm...hwaaugh...th...thank you, mis- hlkh~”

The tail tugged around Bridget's neck for the last time, sapping the last bit of energy from her. Within just a few moments, she was asleep, dozing in post-coital hypnotic bliss...

...and, within a few moments more, so was Ixi.