Chapter 1
September 15, 2025 at 12:15 PM
Black-furred dragon noticed how the snakes' eyes gleamed angrily, and the next moment...
In the next moment, Ananta broke up into many white snakes, that crawled to the paws Varlad so quickly that he didn't have time to react. Black-furred tried to flap his wings to get away from the enemies, but they already twisted around his hind and front paws, crawled over his body, hissing angrily, intended to sink their fangs into him. With difficulty, the dragon straightened its right wing, rested it on the ground, and turned over, then again and again, trying to either throw off or crush all the annoying snakes. Before he knew it, he was at the edge of the lake. The snakes immediately jumped off his body, manifesting themselves as a dragoness, who approached Varlad, who was trying to get up, and with a powerful thrust to the chest, she threw him into the lake. After that, she split into larger snakes, which attacked the barely surfacing dragon. Varlad could only gasp for air as the snakes swam up to him, wrapped their tails around his wings, and pulled him into the depths of the lake. Varlad clawed at their scales, tearing them to shreds, and bit down, but the water stung his eyes and poured into his long ears... Then they wrapped around him, slithering along and rubbing him, tickling him with their tongues and tails, and running them along the crevices of his palms.
Varlad sank to the bottom, while the snakes were undeterred by the water. Their bodies tickled the dragon's sides and chest, they snaked under its wings and wrapped around its legs, but the worst part was that, taking advantage of the male's stiffness, one of them crawled up his belly and down below, irritating the dragon in the most unexpected place. As he shook his head, he felt his rod leaving its hiding place and beginning to protrude, and the dragon's testicles swelled as the scaly strap rubbed against them. The snake coiled around Varlad's right thigh and stared at him with a grin on its triangular head.
The dragon continued to struggle, flapping its wings and trying to free itself, but the snakes deftly slithered over him, embracing it like a multitude of females, caressing him like a few attentive tails that stirred his body and even his soul. Alexander couldn't help but acknowledge that he responded to the tightness and caresses with excitement and joy, even as his lungs gradually began to protest... No, even because of it... Varlad howled into his cheeks, flailing incoherently and convulsively, scratching the water and kicking, aroused by the insufferable tickling in his armpits from the forked tongues.
It seemed that Ananta decided not just to drown him, but to do it in a very humiliating way. The head of the lowest snake slowly moved closer, and its tongue extended to touch the already protruding pink rod. Varlad even stopped fighting, but only for a moment, as the tickling of the tongues was unbearable! The white ribbon of snake moved forward, rubbing its head against the rod and sliding its body over the testicles... At the next moment, he would raise himself up and open his mouth wide, lowering himself onto the trembling rod, sliding his fangs along it and wrapping his tongue around it. Varlad rolled helplessly on the bottom, raising the walls of the muck - the tickling of the other snakes intensified, their tongues and tails stroking Varlad's paws and side more and more forcefully and quickly, and one particularly impudent snake crawled onto the dragon's mouth and stuck its tongue right into its nose.
"Braalabla!" The male desperately soared to the surface, losing bubbles, but the snakes quickly leveled his jump, bringing him back to the bottom, responding to all attempts to slip out with a tighter squeeze, crawling with their tongues inside the channel of the rod, causing Varlad to burst into a gurgling laugh, which only added to his pleasure at resisting. But he couldn't admit it! The Darkness had to save him or give him the strength to fight! However, Ananta only watched with a smile as the black cat's displeased yellow eyes and cute ears, pressed down in shame...
She had no intention of killing him, only of demonstrating her strength. But if you do something, you should see it through to the end, and so the snakes wouldn't let go of Varlad until the very end, when his chest would desert of air, and the bridge between his body and his mind would be a thin thread that could break at any moment. The snake that had been playing with the dragon's rod moved slightly back and suddenly crawled forward, simultaneously tickling the male's belly and penis, and then, after making a circle, it suddenly captured the rod and testicles, squeezing them, not to the point of pain, but to a very unpleasant sensation... Or a pleasant one? Varlad didn't understand himself, and he stirred, accidentally releasing a little more air from the corners of his mouth due to the tongues of the snakes. Gritting his teeth and still shaking with laughter, he closed his eyes and tried to push himself off the bottom with his bound wings, but he only rolled over onto his side and then onto his stomach. Now his eyesight, the only thing left free for the dragon, was no longer helping him, as the murk that had risen from the bottom filled everything around him.
The male was completely disoriented until a few more confused bubbles left his nostrils, caused by the curious and ticklish tongue of the snake that had wrapped itself around his mouth. Another snake stirred the fur on his neck with its coils, not strangling him, but simply wrapping itself around him and crawling towards his ears to tickle. Several more long bodies wrapped around the legs, causing gurgling giggles by poking under the wings, in the armpits, in the hollows between the pelvis and the stomach, and in the navel of the shuddering belly, tracing their tails along the paths on the palms of the front and back legs, poking between the toes or under the sharp and predatory but helpless claws, ruffling the feathers and causing shameful bliss that was often interrupted by spasms of suffocation, as the body demanded oxygen and begged for a breath of air! Several snakes, wrapping around the tail, pulled on it, hung over it, hiding in the tassel, securely anchoring the dragon at the bottom of a murky lake, to its weightlessness and chaos that engulfed the body... Especially in the frenzied scrotum and shaft, which were stimulated and suffocated, causing tickling in the most unexpected and arousing places. But even in his frenzy, Varlad refused to give up!
"Why are you so rebellious?" Ananta's voice whispered in his mind, and the next moment... Varlad barely restrained himself from screaming as the tail touched his own tail and tickled it, dangerously close to his hole! The dragon's heart stopped in anticipation of the terrifying invasion... Or from the lack of air, which grew stronger, enveloping the dragon and taking him completely! The snake's head rubbed against his shaft almost affectionately, causing intense stimulation. His throat ached, and the urge to breathe gripped his face, but Varlad knew he couldn't give in. Even one sip of water meant death...
Ananta, angered by this resistance, worked faster and rougher. "Brrruuuuummrr!" Varlad reflexively straightened up as the snake entered him violently, fucking him under the tail, and the rod became even more tense, eager to ejaculate after two months without any affection! "Ybrabble!" the flurry inside was increasing the passion, making the body weak and powerless, forcing under the protest of the widened golden eyes to bend in the fetal position, fascinated by the twitching of the elegant hind legs from the tickling of the many snakes, playing with the heels, soles and calves... Varlad became insane enough that he began to be aroused by his own body! "Mmmmmmnnnnm!" he closed his eyes and shook his head in protest, displacing a cloud of his long mane, but his tummy was getting tighter and tighter, almost looking hollowed out against the backdrop of his puffed-up chest...
There was almost no air left, and the dragon stretched out, feeling that this would be his last adventure. Almost losing his head with pleasure, Varlad struggled again and again in the deadly trap. His mind was no longer in control of his body, which seemed to have a life of its own, focused on tickling and overwhelming arousal. Suddenly, the male felt his penis swelling to the limit, ready to release everything that the cunning Ananta had aroused. All she had to do was complete Varlad's torment, replacing it with all-consuming pleasure. But the insidious snakes deliberately dragged out their actions, slowing down, only enjoying the male's wheezing, as he lost the last of his bubbles and narrowly avoided swallowing water. But even slow caresses could overstimulate a body in mortal danger. A flick of the tongue on the tip, a poke in the prostrate, a tickle in the ear - and with a soft moan, Varlad stretched out, raising his wings and tail, despite the weight on them. He was completely prostrated by the thick and hot seed that he spat into the muddy lake.
Consciousness returned to him from his own cough - turning over on his stomach, Var ladspat out the water and rolled his eyes dazedly, seeing Ananta with a blurred gaze. The snake goddes was sitting next to him, gently stroking his head. "I hope this little lesson will convince you of the truth of my intentions. If I wanted to kill you, I did", she grinned and spread her long wings.