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There's a Snake in my House! (Cataclysm & I)

3ngag3

3ngag3

Supernova
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Location
The Pits of California
A taxi pulls up to a house at about 10:30PM. Though it's late, Soma is still eager to meet his parents after such a long time away from them. He was living by himself as he went through high school and now that he was graduating soon and heading abroad to further his education, this might be the last time he gets to see his family for a long, long while. The young man pulls his luggage out from the trunk of the taxi before paying the driver for taking him down here. At first glance, everything seemed normal when Soma entered through the front door. The lights were on and it appeared as if someone had been in the kichen earlier. Yet, for some reason, the young man couldn't see his parents anywhere.

"Hello?" he called out to them. "It's me, Soma! I'm back to visit..." When it became apparent that no one would reply, the young man figured that they might be out for a bit and were on their way back. So, upon setting his luggage in a corner near the television, he took off his shoes and plopped down on the couch to relax until they came back. Seconds turned to minutes as he waited and the softness of the couch beneath him caused Soma to become a bit sleepy. Perhaps a short nap would be in order until his parents got back. They would wake him up whenever they got back. And with that, he closes his eyes and drifted off.
 
The house was very quiet and when Soma returned home, something in the house woke up slowly. It was silent, and watched him from the upstairs, making sure to be quiet at all times to make sure he wouldn't see her. He walked around, likely looking for the older humans who lived here with the female. She slid down the stairs when she heard his movement stop. She could feel the ground well under her long pinkish tail, and could tell when he stopped walking around. She peeked her head into the room where he was, and found that he was sitting on a couch, looking away from her.

The creature watched him and he laid down, starting to fall asleep. Once she could hear his soft snoring, she slid up to him, her large tail making no noise over the carpet. She looked down at him, confused for a moment. He was related to the older humans who had taken her to this nice home from her old one. She reached out and touched his face gently, before pulling her hand away. This was the one they always had pictures of... And they had left her here with him.

((She can't speak english, by the way. At least not at first.))
 
As soon as the sensation of the hand touched his face, Soma began to stir. Soon, his eyes opened groggily and he looked up at the clock. Only five minutes seemed to pass scince he conked out waiting for his parents. With a yawn, he sat up trying to make heads or tails of his surroundings. The first thing he saw was a person which was definetley neither his mother or father. "Hmm? Oh, hello there," he said with another yawn. He looked over across the couch at the door which was still closed. They still hadn't come back yet. What was taking them so long? Next, he had to adress the woman who woke him up. Who was she and why was she here instead of his parents?

These questions soon became irrelivant in the face of what he saw clearly before him now. He had failed to see it when he woke up because he was a bit groggy, but this wasn't any normal woman standing next to him. She had a long, pink lower body reminiscent of that of a snake. The sight of it caused him to jump in his seat and back away from her. "Holy cow!" Soma exclamated as he took in the sight of the naga.

((That's alright. I'm sure she will pick up on some things, right?))
 
((Yes. She's quite perceptive.))

The naga began to panic when he started to wake up. She hadn't meant to scare him or anything... He woke up and greeted her, and looked around, before he nearly jumped off the couch when he noticed she was a naga. She whined and reared a bit, balancing her body on a lower point on her tail, making her much larger appearing. She dashed passed him and deeper into the house. Their first encounter had not gone well. His parents had reacted differently when they saw her. They had beckoned her closer and fed her a bit while examining her scales and other things. They brought her with them later.

The snakelike creature had moved very quickly for something of her size, and for a snake. She had shot off upstairs and hid in the room his parents had given her. It was very large, and was formerly his room. It had a large pile of sheets and bedding in a corner where she slept, and she had put a few things she liked inside of it, like her gold bangles had been hung on one wall.
 
The swiftness in which the naga suddenly left his sight left Soma to think that perhaps she was just a figment of his imagination. Perhaps something out of a dream or nightmare. Either way, the young man simply shook it off and decided to go check out what had become of his room. What had become of his room, in fact was that the naga herself was now occupying it. This went unoticed by Soma until he actually got to the door and opened it only to see the sheets, the bedding and the trinkets that hung from the wall.

The young man froze in his tracks. Maybe that snake woman wasn't quite the figment of his imagination after all. But, scince she was hiding out of his sight, he figured he might as well take a look around. After all, this was once his room. His gaze turned towards the trinkets first though. There were bracelets, necklaces and the like hanging from the wall like some kind of decoration. Soma decided to take one of them and examine them. His fingers grazed along the smooth golden surface of the item as if he were taking in the very texture into his being. It would certainly be a distraction for whoever else was in the room with him to pounce.
 
The bedding in the corner was piled high, because the nage was hiding beneath it, only her pretty blue eyes were at all exposed. She watched him from under her covers as he walked in, flicking on the lights. She was a pretty big girl, but there was enough bedding to make it look like it was lumpy or something. He began to look around. Her bangles and necklaces and such were decorating the room, along with a strange looking headwrap. The human began to look at one of her bangles and picked it up, and she lunged.

The coiled serpent shot out from under the bedding like a compressed spring, and tackled him hard, grabbing her bangle and taking it from him. She hissed angrily and began to touch it all over slowly, using her large tail to keep him pinned.. His parents had learned when they brought her here not to touch them. She let them touch and dress her all the time, but when they touched her bracelets, it would whip the naga into a frenzy.
 
Before he knew it, the horror that Soma thought to be in his imagination jumped out at him, pinning the young man to the ground. He struggled to get the coils of the naga off of him unil he realized that she only took the bangle from him and not his head. Still, he was taking no chances and managed to slip out from underneath her and back up to the door. It was clear to him now that this naga was very real and based on what he experienced, very dangerous. Yet, there was something about her that kept him from immedietly darting out of the house for greener pastures.

It might have been the feminine side of her that kept him from running. Sure, she was a snake downstairs, but upstairs, she had the appearance of an exotic maiden, like something out of a book of myths. With a gulp, Soma sat up and attempted to speak to her. "Who...what are you?" he asked cautiously.
 
The creature held him pinned and as she placed her bangle back up on the wall, he slipped out from under her long snake tail. She looked over at him curiously, he had also seen, like his parents, that she was very defensive of her few items. He did not run too far. Just about ten feet away, and he knew she could shoot herself that far... He was staring at her, and she looked away a little, blushing. She always felt a little remorseful when she flew off the handle about her things.

She approached him slowly, and bowed her upper body for him. For her people it was an appology.
 
Instead of attacking him, Soma was suprised to see that the naga bowed before him in apology. This gesture was enough to calm him slightly as he stood up and continued to keep his gaze on her. After a moment, he finally spoke again, thinking that maybe, he could calm her down by accepting her apology. "Um...hey, it's ok. I probably shouldn't have touched your things without permission anyway, right?" A light chuckle escaped the young man's lips as he began to look around his room again. "At least my room hasn't been changed too much.." With that, Soma sat down on his bed, trying to gather his thoughts and find out just what this naga was doing here in his room of all places.

"So, who are you?" he asked after a few moments. "Did my parents bring you here? I bet they did. They're always obsessed with bringing weird things home from their travels. And no offense, but you take the cake."
 
The large snakelike creature didn't understand a word of his speech. She had tried to talk with his parents, but they were equally clueless about her language. So she would usually keep her mouth closed. His parents had been working on teaching her english, and she knew some bare bones things, 'Yes' 'No', things like that, but real speech eluded the female.She watched him, and he calmed down and she went slack too, no longer angry. He began to speak and walk around in her new room, but he was careful not to touch any of her hanging bangles.

She watched as he sat down on the large cushiony thing that she rarely used. She slid over to him and got close, studying him. She was quite the oddity, and it was now that he might notice a note on his wall..

"Hello sweetie! If you are in here, you have almost certainly met our guest. Her name is... Something like 'Dalliah'. She says it when she points to herself. We are pretty sure she is the last of her kind, or close to it. The locals in her area hunted her species to near extinction because of a legend that they eat people. Silly natives. But, anyhoo... We found out that she could become pregnant through a human, and I would NOT let your father try it. And since she is reletively harmless (Stay FAR away from her little bracelets and such), we figured you might like to try and cultivate a cute little Naga child."
 
Still feeling a little nervous after their first encounter, Soma turned his head away slightly and that's when he spotted it. It was hanging on the door and was written in bright red ink. It was a sign that his mother was the one who wrote it. The young man picked up the letter and began to read it over, occasionally turning to the naga who was looking him over and wondering what he was doing. He learned of her name and her plight; a really sad story actually, concidering the circumstances. Then he got to the end and his expression turned from seemingly normal to that of shock. Did they really intend for him to breed with this thing? It was inconceivable!

Soma turned to Dhalia and looked her over once more. Yeah, she was pretty cute and he supposed if she were completley human, he would concieve a child with her in the near future. But she was part snake downstairs. The young man took a look at her lower half and wondered just where her vagina was anyway. It was all so confusing and embarassing that he didn't even want to think about it right now. Instead, he simply put the letter down and turned to the naga and pointed at her. "You, Dhalia. Me, Soma," he started pointing to himself. He repeated this several times to let her know that his name was Soma and her's would be Dhalia as stated in the letter.
 
The naga simply stared at him as he picked up the letter and began to read. She slid closer to him and stared at the strange foreign characters. They seemed to be everywhere around here. She stared at it and he turned to look at her, then went back to studying the strange note. Finally he pointed to himself and said 'Soma' and then pointed to her and said 'Dhalia'. She pointed to her chest and repeated her name back, then pointed at him and repeated his. So, she clearly wasn't stupid. Or she was imitating him.

The naga slithered away a bit, looking over him. She began to play with her hair, and let it fall down her sides gently and shook a bit. She didn't have much to do in the house, and she had been fighting boredom for nearly two weeks.
 
Soma let out a soft sigh now that she understood him. Standing up, he began to pace around the room, wondering what he could do at this point. He didn't really know if he should breed with her or not, or when the right time to do so would come along. All this pondering and worrying would be enough to make the young man bald, but instead, it only made him hungry. Then he wondered what kind of food Dhalia would like. Did she eat foods like a normal human or did she have the instinct of a snake and consume her food whole and raw? The young man figured it would be as good a time as any to find out. "Come on," he said suddenly as he waved his hand for her to follow him. "Let's see if there's something we can eat downstairs."
 
The female watched him pace around. He looked a bit worried after he had read the strange heiroglyphs on the page. He looked to her and kept pacing and then shrugged and waved for her to follow. He walked out of the door and she slid along after him and it would occur to him that she didn't understand personal space. She slithered along about two feet behind him, but her upper body was maybe five inches away at any one time. She was sniffing him and touching his hair... Odd things that one might think a stranger from another culture might do.
 
As he walked along the hallway, Soma could feel the breath of Dhalia down his neck and the sensations of her fingers going through his hair. It was kinda annoying at times, but maybe it was because she never experienced that kind of sensation before. Thus, the young man decided to tolerate it until they got into the kitchen. When they got there, and she sniffed him for about the 50th time, he finally turned around and shooed her away a bit with his hand. "Ok, ok. That's enough. Time to eat," he said as he walked towards the refrigerator. He pulled it open sending a wave of cool air out which might have spooked the naga a bit concidering that she was partly a cold blooded creature.
 
The naga was a bit annoying. Like an excited child when they found something brand new. But after they got into the cool tiled room, he brushed her away. She nodded and sat back on her long pinkish tail. He walked towards the refrigerator and she slithered back a bit. It had taken his parents a long time to convince the naga that the fridge was not something to be feared. She still didn't like it, but she would stay in the same room when it was opened. She sniffed the air and got a happy look on her face. In the fridge infront of him, there were a lot of foods in tupperware and things. There was another note attatched to a large plate that had slices of turkey on it.

'Hello again, dear. By now you have likely encountered our unlikely guest. If not, check upstairs. She is primarily a carnivore, and she has the ability to eat things whole, like a normal snake. But she seems to like smaller meals she can just eat slowly. Things like sandwiches and such. Also, we convinced her the fridge isn't a bad thing, but she still hates the cold, so don't open it near her.
 
As Soma reached into the refrigerator to pull out something to eat, he caught sight of the note, read through it and turned back to Dhalia. It was nice that she liked to eat smaller meals. This meant that she wouldn't want to try and eat him whole or something like that. Upon setting the letter down, the young man pulled out the tupperware which the note was attached to and opened it up. There were several slices of turkey within, perfect for a small meal. He thought about just giving the naga the tupperware and letting her eat the turkey right there, but he decided that she might need to be educated on just how to make a sandwich for herself.

With that, Soma grabbed some sliced bread and some mustard and set it on the counter before motioning for Dhalia to come to his side. "Ok, check this out. I'm gonna show you how to make a sandwich properly. First you take two slices of bread like so. Set them out and take the mustard here and squirt a bit of it on each slice. Then, take the turkey here and place it on the bread before flipping them together like this." Each instruction was complimented by a physical example and soon a picture perfect sandwich was sitting on the counter, ready to be eaten.
 
The naga watched as he pulled foods out of the refridgerator and he motioned her over. She slid over to him and watched as he slowly showed her how to make a sandwich. She stared, taking in each step as he preformed them. And when he was done she looked from him to the sandwich. She touched it slowly and looked at him. The naga opened her mouth and pointed to herself. She wanted it.

Dhalia was quite hungry. His parents had left hours ago, and they hadn't fed her beforehand, so she was quite ready for another meal. She licked her lips and he could hear her stomach grumbling. When the girl opened her mouth, Soma would be able to see her two sharp pointed fangs. His parents hadn't told him if she was venomous or not.
 
At first, Soma thought that Dhalia wanted to be fed by hand rather than just have her take the sandwich herself. He was about to protest this until he saw the fangs in her mouth. The young man gulped, chuckled, then promptly held the sandwich close to her so that she could take a bite out of it. Hopefully, she wouldn't bite him with those fangs in the process and perhaps kill him with her poison. "Ok, ok. Here you go," Soma stammered out as his hand began to shake a bit.
 
The female smiled and clapped a bit, taking a rather large bite out of it, and her hands wrapped around his as she moved to eat the rest slowly, almost like a normal person. He would feel little brushes against his skin when she bit down into the sandwich. She finished up the meal, her long tail wagging almost like a dogs. She wrapped it around him slowly and her arms slid around him in a warm, tight hug. So she was a bit emotional. The snake girl then slithered off into the house. She went back upstairs and took the mattress off his bed. She laid it down near her own bedding and began to wrap herself around the box spring. She ground her pinkish tail against it, winding her body slowly. Little scales began to chip off as she scraped over the metal surface.
 
Soma paused nervously as Dhalia took the first bite of his sandwich. So far, so good, he thought to himself as she began to eat. Though she didn't bite him, he did feel an odd sensation on his skin as she took his hands. He soon noticed that it was her tounge slithering out slowly with each bite. It seemed as if she were enjoying her meal, even with him holding it for her and when she was finished, he could feel the tight squeeze of her scaly body as it embraced him in a tight hug. The young man didn't really have time to react to her as she slithered off with him quickly following. "Hey, hold on," Soma called out as she went back to what used to be his room.

When he got in, he could see that Dhalia wasn't acting quite normal. She had taken the matress off his bed and was scraping her snake scales against the bedsprings. It wasn't until he saw the bits of skin that he realized that she was shedding. Not wanting to interupt such a personal and rather disturbing scene, the young man slowly backed out of the room and closed the door. He would go downstairs and lay on the couch waiting for her to finish.
 
The female continued to scrape herself over the sharp springs until they caught the loose skin and began to peel it off. She scratched at it until the entire skin of her tail was pulled off her body. She cried out happily and rushed downstairs. Her body was warm and she was shivering with excitement. The scales on her tail were paler pink now. The naga simply tackled the male, her face flushed with joy and arousal. He would be able to smell her arousal, and the cloth that usually went around her hips was gone. Now he could see a very humanoid pussy right where her thighs formed her tail. Her tail wrapped around his legs, making sure he couldn't go anywhere.
 
Soma perked up as Dhalia came downstairs. It was about time too as it was nearly an hour after she began her shedding process. "Hey, it's about time," he started, thinking about what he could do with her next. But the naga seemed to have other ideas. For as soon as he stood up, he was tackled back on the couch again. He looked up so see the woman's appearance had changed. She no longer seemed like the curious and blank girl she was awhile ago. In fact, she seemed almost radiant in a way. She even smelled different from before. It was all so confusing to the young man until he saw that pussy of hers exposed. Suddenly, things seemed all too clear to Soma. Dhalia was aroused somehow and she was ready to mate with him right then and there. "W...wait a minute," the young man replied as he tried to back away from her only to find that his legs were bound tight by the nagas tail. He attempted to reach over and try to push her off of him hoping to try and calm her enough to let her know that he wasn't quite ready to mate with her yet.
 
((Do you want the actual mating to occur at some later point?))

Dhalia was firmly attatched, and couldn't be pushed back. She leaned close to him, and began to nuzzle her head with his, holding him tight. Her tail squirmed and held his legs almost painfully tight. The female was almost radiating arousal, and she growled lustily. She wasn't an expert on humans, but she knew where his cock would be. Her hands came down and began to poke and prod at his pants, trying to open them. She was clearly confused by this style of dress. All she really had were large pieces of cloth she would tie around herself.
 
((Yeah, the actual mating itself could take place later, though I don't know what would happen for now. It's your call.))

Though he continued to try and pull away, Soma found his legs being squeezed tighter by Dhalia's tail and he had begun to give up hope of escape. Even if he did manage to squeeze free, she would probably hunt him down anyhow. For now, the young man just decided to give into her lest he make her angry. When she began to poke and prod at his pants, he knew what she wanted and slowly, he led her hand to his zipper and unzipped his pants for her. Once his pants slid down, it wouldn't be hard, even for the naga, to figure out what to do next.
 
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