Entwined, by AmethyStine - A Tawdry, Twisting Tale of Lustful Linking, for LightningClaw ~~~ ~~ ~ Xanders (c) LightningClaw / FenekkuKitsune Story, TFs and the TwinNaga (c) Amethystine WARNING: This story contains strange smut situations, mostly that of a CTF-based nature. The CTF is achieved non-traditionally via multiple connections instead of one. Also, cocksnake TF and general body manipulation / flesh-crafting. ~ ~~ ~~~ [Recap of Segment 1+2+3+4: ] [Xanders, a blue fennec-kitsune with some added morphic abilities at her disposal, has come to a fusion convention and has found herself obsessed with finding a certain serpent, who is known for sensual transformations. The kitsune is a lover of cocksnakes (and frequently has one of her own), and imagines the python she's after will be the ultimate sheath-filling companion. That serpent is called 'Amethystine,' she's been told.] [Upon finding him in the hallway of the hotel that's attached to the convention centre, she approached him and looked out the same window the naga gazed out through, near the elevators.] [Immediately, she turned on the charm and starting pumping out potent pheromones, to entice the serpent, flirting fast, the foxy femme fawning over the fetching fellow.] [I should also mention that her 'clothes' are merely illusions she's casting, as she walks around utterly naked, but for her fur.] [After getting both of them into a state of utter arousal, Xanders offered to have Amethystine slip himself into her sheath, to become 'a brother' cocksnake to her own serentine shaft, named Dreki. - Amethystine countered by conjuring his own 'brother', slipping into a twinsnake form, where both ends of his long coily body are tipped with identical, sensual serpent upper bodies.] [In a curious case similar to the genial Jekyll and hedonistic Hyde, Amethystine had been made to devolve into a more sensual and less restrained duo, becoming 'Ameth & Stine'. The so-called twins, a conjoined python-pair or 'amphisbaena-naga' had swept Xanders off her paws, and into their hotel room.. where they teased her with claw and finger, snout and tongue, and coils cradling her body like a toy in their embrace.] [They mutated further with the lust that the kitsune's scent caused in them.. making a show of morphing their dual-shaft manhoods into tongue-like shapes, with thick knots.. before pumping out python-cocks from within, as if the thick cocksnakes always owned the writhing tongue-organs.] [In no time, the trio was rushing toward a climax wherein one twin fed his double snakes into Xander's maw, and the other delved his serpentine organs into her backside, both her butt and her slit. Together, they all came.. but this was only the beginning of their bliss.] ~ SEGMENT FIVE ~ Luckily, the long, lewd and linked lotharios were far from finished. Their climax pumped on, while two small sets of soft, toothless, scaly lips, mashed marvellously up against her underside. The bottom organ's lower lip, especially, was rubbing her clit in the most delightful manner. A soft shift, and then there was a flickering tongue, fluttering ticklishly over that blissful bead of flesh, making her squirm and giggle. "Ooh~!" she sigh-moaned, around the snakes in her mouth. Wait a minute. What tongue was that? Dreki was dangling, spent - he hadn't curled around to nose up and lick her clit, as he was so often happy to do, making pleasure for his host and himself. And the snakecock belonging to the twin behind her, its tongue was a fat cocklike thing, firmly knotted within her vulpine snatch. It was only that tied state that really exposed her clit, after all, at the peak of that almost tri-cornered opening. She didn't have time to ponder, as another tongue licked around the rim of her butthole, although it also felt as though it was still stretched tight around a knot, her back passage impaled on the thick tongue-shaft, bringing the occasional ripple of pleasure as her body moved in little ways, between the tall twins towering above her, on either end. Her throat was lodged with male organs, as well, but now the two serpents in her snout seemed awfully mobile, rubbing around, unwinding and withdrawing from within her lips.. leaving her esophagus stuffed with drooling dickflesh. As she felt the twins pulling away, taking their licking and squirming and serpentine 'pets' with them, she could see renewed rivers of pre-drool pumping from the four phallic snakes, and they had normal serpent-tongues fluttering in the air, in front of her face. The hands that came down to grasp the leaking asps made a milking motion, and impossibly thick globs of pre came rush-gushing out of the fat viper-organs. The first of such globs landed square on her nose, and her eyes crossed as she could smell nothing but the intense musk, in its purest form, shooting into her mind from her nostrils. She couldn't breathe through her mouth, her moaning caught in her throat, blocked by what the twins had left inside of her. Quickly, she made Dreki breathe for her, her arousal and her need for air shooting through him, pumping him larger and larger underneath herself - before being treated to the strange but stimulating sensation of air whistling through her expanded scaly spire's gaping, gasping maw, sucking in fresh air one moment and panting out expended breath the next.. which came out alongside a thick drool; the last remnants of her recent creamy blasts. In all her years, she had never thought to use her member in quite that way. Calming, she realized how foolish it was to use Dreki in that way, and returned him to his typical function - but kept him in the pleasantly large size, his head nearly nestled between her breasts. Instead, she took a breath in through her nipples, tiny fox-snouts forming within the pinkness of her areolae. A much more direct path to her lungs, that. With this new lungful, she snorted out the snout-ful of musk, and returned to breathing through her nose, like a sane person. But oh that smell~ as soon as her alarm subsided, she was smitten with that scent again. Divines and Devils! What was wrong with her body? Why couldn't she just shift her passages open? What spell had been cast upon her? What stubborn flesh resisted her power? The thing in her throat, she tried to swallow it down, but could not, and the act of swallowing made her reel with pleasure. The scent and the foreign face-based bliss made her collapse off of her knees, onto her back, clutching at herself, squeezing an aching breast in one hand, the other shooting down, to stuff her fingers into her slit. But, they were blocked by the same thing, a seamless stoppage stuffed inside of her, stymieing her self-stimulation almost entirely. She could only thumb at her clit, and grasp at the enlarged Dreki, but the male aspect was still a short while away from being ready for more. She even tried to finger her ass, but found her fingers unable to enter. The attempts, though! The attempts were a perfect tease, a button she could press and press over and over, almost feeling something blissful, making the blockage budge and bump and grind subtly inside of her, almost able to build toward something succulent.. but not quite, just barely blocked, barred from what she really needed. Her muffled moans were as loud as they could be, with her throat closed. Frantically, her tails twisted and shook, the vixen vibrating with the most exquisite frustration, sucking in more and more musk-laced air through her pre-splattered nose. Oh infinite hells, oh lofty heavens, what had they done to her?? She had never felt so stuck, in need of fucking, if only because she knew it was now impossible, until another change swept through her, altered her deeper. Instead of a fierce fucking, chuckling came from the twins, who had shifted to stand as one again, oozing around one another as they watched their toy twist and writhe in panicked surprise, atop their sea of scales. Seeing them like that, with their endlessly erotic dance, and the tangling twist of cocksnakes at their 'crotches'.. while coils from below brushed and folded up around her blue-furred form, to smush and crush her like a doll in a giant's hands.. it made her moan all the more, her greedy need for seed feeding into her aching holes. Those knots had fused into her holes, the ultimate tie.. but then they had detached from the double-layered maleness they had created for themselves. Everything about them was doubled, it seemed. The proper snake tongues for their snakeshafts had threaded out of the extraneous vulpine-inspired flesh, leaving them more 'normal' than before. Meanwhile, those odd knot-based cock-tongues were still licking inside of her, still teasing her, still oozing the last of their climaxes into her body, and she could only imagine what effects their fluids would have on her body.. or were already having. They spoke as one again, in that deep, sonorous, simultaneous, sibilant speech, which was sometimes half stopped by one snout kissing the body of its brother, as the words went on from the other set of lips. "We have ssseeded you nicely. We wanted to share sssomething of usss, with you. Now.. We mussst plant you.. deep inssside.." The dual-snake seemed incapable of halting their harmonized hedonism, an overflowing surplus of need spilling out of them in the form of touching, stroking, squeezing, body-to-body-brushing-and-entwining.. and all that potently pungent precum! Their foursome of fat, writhing shaftsnakes seemed unable or unwanting to staunch the sluicing of said sensual slime. The enigmatic murmuring was all the explanation Xanders would receive, before they swept forward, and enacted their esoteric, erotic designs. Into their clawed clutches, she was swept, once more, and was lost betwixt them. Glossy gliding, silky sliding, trailing touches, flowing fingers, curling cocks, twisting tongues, crushing coils, leaking lips, pressing pecs, leering looks.. upon her every part, from her quivering eartips to her nine twitching tails, to her flexing toes.. the massive marvellous menagerie of passionate python parts hemmed her in, hot and heavenly - but spelling a holy hell for her sealed holes. The fire in her body, which had only been one quarter quenched, blazed brighter and brighter, deepening her need once more, the attention only aggravating her arousal. Someone lesser may have been driven mad. To be so teased, Xanders came alive, her lust filling her from tip to tail, nose to nethers to nips - this was just what she had wanted, an utter surprise, something new under yet another sun. Exploring the realms, finding a moment like this, it made it all worthwhile, kept her going through her seemingly endless lifespan. Her tool, Dreki, drooled. Likewise, there was tool-drool from the amphisbaena. The kitsune at large, her luxurious fur, was becoming drenched with drool-pre from the python's quartet of cocksnakes, the twisting twin-hemis, stemming out from the twin vents. With Xanders' head once more sandwiched by scutes, the brothers flexed up close, cuddle-crushing around her sides, to kiss their crotches around her own, to induct Dreki in the tantric twine, making Xanders whine from behind her living, flesh-fused throat-gag. "Do We think she'sss ready?" whispered one python to the other, as two pythoncocks wrapped around and squeezed Dreki, while the other two sucked his jaws into their soft, fleshy maws. "No, but We don't care any more.." was the flippant answer, before they flexed apart again, leaving Xanders sprawled on her back on their coils, no longer held up by the pressure of their toned, slither-rippling fronts, no longer securing her between their sleek selves. Fast, they flopped down on either end of her, and grasped her limbs. One brother curled claws around digitigrade ankles, the other grabbing slender feminine wrists. Warmth, wet and wondrous, came upon her hands and paws, as she huffed through her nose and tried to catch her breath, for the umpteenth time. The lack of proper oxygenation in her bloodstream was making her more lightheaded, making the aroma of musk work all the more on her mind, helping the fire in her loins become an inferno that threatened to melt her from the inside out. She tried to move, but felt bound there, bound down by the tightness around her four extremities. Blinking, she could feel one set of hands on her ears, and cooed at the tender touches, squirming in place, within the snakes' hold. It felt like the snake behind her was holding her hands tight, just as the one on the other end was rubbing her thighs with one set, the other tightly grasping her footpaws. Slowly, they both inched nearer to her, and her limbs got warmer, deeper in their various holdings. A soft squelching, a muffled hissing, it made her raise her head - to look past her own serpent, and see the matching malenesses growing from the naga's vent.. see how they slithered up over her legs. At first, she imagined they were atop her shapely furry limbs.. but..! Yelping behind her gag, she tried to lurch up or scramble away, but was tightly secured-- by four pre-drooling maws, oozing up over her legs and down along her arms. The twins were caressing her tenderly with half their hands, as the other half held the bulging outlines of her limbs within their cocksnakes. As she jerked in place, both males moaned and hissed in bliss, and pressed closer, accelerating the lustful meals their members were enjoying, so deeply. "Mmm, delicioussss~" they said in huffing harmony, leaning slowly over her, peering down at her, watching her consumption with unblinking eyes and panting mouths. Their tongues flicked, licking the air as if they were licking her, tasting her in such an intimate fashion. She felt her knees sinking into the swampy depths of the dual dicks before her, below her, as her elbows were lost into the erotic embrace behind, above. Again, she twisted in place, aching to be touched, to touch herself - wanting to break free, or at least break the brothers out of their insane induction, ingestion of her limbs into their cadre of cocks. Desperately, she swiped her tails at the pythons on her legs, as if the battering of softness could stop them. All she did was make the males moan, and press closer, faster, swift swallowing rippling over all four of her primary appendages, as a fifth - Dreki - throbbed there upon her front, hissing and silently begging for attention. His upturned snout drooled a puddle into her cleavage thanks to his expanded length. Even as she pushed air in and out through her nose, her bountiful chest heaved up and down. "Sssooon.. Sssissster~" the snakes soothingly said, "Ssssooon~" Somehow, those words calmed Xanders and she realized she was in no danger. She could not be eaten from four directions at once. The snakes were teasing her, still. She would have laughed, her lips smiling. A chuckle of sorts rumbled through her chest, a scoffing snort coming from her snout. So silly, to think she ever felt at risk, even for a second. There was just.. a trust in the lust of these doubled men, this singularly sensual serpent. And that's when it happened. It was similar to something sweet and serene Xanders had felt only a handful of times before. A harmonious hold and enfolding of form.. which had held her hips, had crept up her spine, every other time she had submitted to this sublime syncing and sinking. Her eyes rolled back in her head as that familiar carnal clutching came to find her again, this lustful linking that left her blinking, shuddering, nearly cumming all over again - for the force was fourfold! A quadrupling of that which she had sampled, before. Conjoinment. Fusion of the most fabulous sort. Some called it CTF, but she preferred to call it 'MM', for 'maleness mergers.' And it certainly left her 'mmmmm'ing deeply, breath wheezing through her nose all the faster, as her pulse quickened considerably once more. Her sense of her paws and her hands was fading fast, into vast pits of pleasure, which wound up through her limbs, tingling and trickling. She strained her head up to see what she could feel, the thick snaking veins of purple-pink corruption, creeping out of the cocksnake mouths, along and within her thighs, her biceps. Slowly, amid muffled-but-growing groans, she wriggled, writhed, feeling how connected she really was, to the nagas' network of nethers. The pulling she exerted on one arm-swallowing python made one of her parters gasp and squirm, although it was strangely the one below her. There was a delicious stretch of flesh, a further flood of pre, and a harder clamping of cocklips around her elbow. The snakeman above grasped that sensitive head and squeezed it to her fur - and when his hand withdrew, the maw was sinking into her skin, the connection deepened by the urgent pressure. She pulled on that same connection again, and shuddered to feel the alien anatomy alight in her mind.. sensing so much beyond just what her arm had been. Through that one deep connection, she felt her lover's body, his throbbing need.. and even the twin shaft, as it swallowed harder, leaking and pulsing with pleasure. It almost felt she could trace the sensation of her arm rooting into the reptile and reemering as the other snake, to grasp at her other elbow.. before the naga clamped his claws around that other head, and mashed it into the growing, flowing merger, only inches above her head. The brief playful pause in the python's anatomical augmentation and advancement along her appendages was over - the other snake cupped both shaft-snouts and molded them like clay around her knees, knitting his nethers and her joints together. Within their shafts, her rigid bones melted away into spongey, sensual flesh, as deeper and thicker veins of connection continued to slither out from where the snouts had been, but were now merely lines of scales meeting fur. But her fur was blurring thereupon, being subsumed, reduced into just more reptilian flesh, for them to touch, to tease, to enjoy, to stiffen and thicken with their pounding pulse that now pumped into her pretty, curvy body. Bliss bubbled into her from her fourfold connection to her lovers, as their blood surged into her flesh, overtaking her own, providing all the oxygenation she would need. Slowly, she stopped even trying to breathe through her nose, content to be cradled in the serpent's bodily systems. They pressed closer and closer, and the scaly lengths anchoring her to their bodies retracted into their vents, steadily. "We implant.." the pair spoke again, and laid their hands upon her aching form, which pumped and throbbed from the four connections, feeling as though she was stiffening, thickening, from her limbs, to her core. "We infect.." their touches shoved at her blocked holes: two hands on her head guiding her maw open so two more could press in and probe her throat, making her moan and squirm - still sealed, still sizzling with a strange need. Two heavy hands peeled her asscheeks apart, for two more thick thumbs to apply pressure, sending her mind sailing once more, the blockages there remaining, touches to them resulting in fresh aching for stimulation that would not, could not cum. Above her body, Dreki danced in the air, twisting and trickling with pre, trying to stimulate himself, in the absence of any friendly hands. "We improve..!" The surging rush of changes that came to pass in that moment were monumental, sweeping Xanders' body up in a swell of sweet heat. Her arms and legs throbbed with thickening veins, as deep within them, thick channels formed, forging the path that was the purpose of any cock. Urethral channels rippled through the pulsing flesh of her warping appendages, as the snakes lifted her body off of their coils. She hung between them, suspended only by the binding cock-connections, that blissful bondage of boner-flesh. Xanders screamed inside of her throat, as her balls and breasts and belly swelled swiftly, quickly becoming a reservoir for the nagas' precum, before it burst from her nipples and Dreki's mouth, an explosive, erotic eruption.. but not a proper climax, not for the pythons.. even if to the vixen, it was as intense as a full-body feminine orgasm, gripping her all over, wringing pleasure and juice from her form. ~