Author: Joseph Marsh

Order of the Serpent Pt1

	The damp cell was crowded, filled with seven beautiful maidens.  Seven naked strangers that, until now, had  never met.  One had only recently appeared, her Tree-Slime covered body dissolving before their eyes.  Strangely, she didn't seem to mind, for the only cries she gave, were of pure ecstasy.  Still, the maidens feared to go near her and feared for her life and their own.  Sasha, or number 12 as the symbol on her left breast proclaimed her, was unafraid and knew the woman's death to be a forgone conclusion.  She had earned the trust of the other women by keeping her head on strait and keeping the others calm.  Where the other women were fearful of the slime, Sasha sat against the opposite wall and watched the slime work, with a morbid fascination she had never before felt.  She knew she should be frightened and even feel sorry for this woman but all she felt was a strange kind of lust.  She felt as though she had discovered something powerful, something elemental on this day, in this cold dark cell, that would forever change her.  Indeed, this unfolding event had awakened a lust, she never knew she had.  A lust for 'vore' as she would one day come to know it.  A door had opened that she could never again close. 
	
	Sasha was a short, petite girl with fine, straight, shoulder length, red hair and blue eyes.  Her soft, fair skin was covered in a light sprinkling of freckles from her forehead to her thighs.  She usually wore glasses but whoever brought her here must have long since relieved her of them.  She could see without them but only for about ten feet or so, then everything became a blur.

	Hours passed as the others cried and comforted each other.  Sasha continued to watch the woman's ecstatic  moans diminish in strength. Until finally, the slime moved to engulf her head as she weakly tried to fight it's advance.  Sasha nearly cried out in excitement as she watched the slime fill the other woman's nasal passages, drowning her in a viscous  embrace.  A woman with the number 13 on her breast did cry out, not in joy but sadness and fear.  Sasha couldn't help but roll her eyes and scoff at the weakling.

	The woman were all from different locations around the same general area.  Sasha guessed that they must have been captured by the Order.  This idea did not go over well with the others.  “Think about it.” Sasha said  “We each have tattoos that don't hurt.”  she pointed to the green number 12 on her left breast.  They each looked at each other's number.  There were six of them numbering 10 to 16.  Each with an indelible green number on the bottom of their left breast.  They mumbled and cried out in fear again and again, Sasha rolled her eyes.

	“She's right!”  said a woman.  Her number was 14.  “It's the only expla... nation”  she was cut short by a noise down the Hall.  The slow creak of a massive wooden door on rusty iron hinges, open then close, followed by casual foot steps approaching their stall.  Sasha looked down the hall toward the noise but without her glasses, she couldn't make much out.  Then, as the steps grew closer, Sasha finally got a look at who was making them.  She was a tall woman with black hair that hung down just past her ears.  She was darkly beautiful if not a little menacing.  She stood with a regal confidence and an ice cold stare.  Her Irises were red and her skin was pail.  She was obviously a powerful black sorceress.  Sasha remembered her bitch of a mother telling her how prolonged use of black magic would turn your eyes that color.  The Curse of the Black they sometimes called it.  It was supposed to be a curse but Sasha always thought it would be empowering to look as they do.  The Sorceress's full lips were pursed in thought as she gazed unabashedly at Sasha's nude form.  Not to be outdone, Sasha returned the woman's measuring stare.  She took note of the serpent on her ample right breast.  It was a winged serpent covered in runes and breathing thunder.  This was the mark of a master sorceress.

	At first, Sasha though the woman was naked, her lack of eye-ware making it an easy mistake to  make.  But, as the woman drew closer to the bars of the cell, Sasha shook her head in disbelief.  The mage was clad in some kind of  living suit.  It was completely transparent and was clearly invading both of the woman's lower orifices, spreading them wide open for the world to see.  Strangely, she didn't seem to notice or care. 

	The older woman smirked.  “I see you've noticed my symbiotic slime suite.  He does take some getting used to but there is no finer armor for blade or spell.  He keeps me warm when it's cold and cool when it's hot.”  Her smirk grew into a mischievous grin as Sasha blushed.  Then the woman raised an eye brow and took Sasha in anew.  “I came here for a slave.  I'm in need of a new one since my last one... never mind.  Evan gave me your number 12, but he didn't inform me that you have the spark.  What's your name, little one?  Well, Speak up slave.  I haven't got all day.”

	“Uh S-Sasha... Mistress.”  She thought that was the proper title for a female sorceress.  Were it anyone but a powerful sorceress she was talking to however, the title she would have used would have been far less 'provocative'.

	“Well Sasha, today is your lucky day.  I'm in need of a slave, this is true but I'm also in need of an apprentice and I sense a very strong spark in you.  It would be such a shame to let a talent such as yours be wasted scrubbing pots.  What say you, Sasha was it?  Will you be mine?”  

	“I don't really have much of a choice, do I?”  Not that she needed incentive.  There was no way this stranger could know just how much Sasha secretly desired what she was offering her.

	“Not really.”  She replayed with a sly smile.  She could see the sparkle of excitement in Sasha's eyes giving her answer away before she gave it.

	Sasha took a deep breath, choosing her words carefully.  She wanted to leave no doubt as to her honorable intentions.  “Then, I pledge myself to your apprenticeship and vow to follow your teaching, my mistress.”  She gave her most formal and humble curtsy and bowed her head submissively.  Strangely, she found it easy to respect this woman.  She was never a fan of authority but this was somehow different.

	“Good girl.”  The mage said smiling.  She raised her hand, almost casually and the cell door flew open as Sasha's 12 was replaced by a green rune-less serpent, who's slithering body spelled OS for Order and Serpent.  The mark of an apprentice second class.  Sasha smiled with glee and took her place next to her new mistress.  The other women gawked and grumbled of betrayal but she payed them no mind.  “Very well child then.  My name is Etheria.  Learn it well.”

	“What would you have me do, Mistress Etheria?”  Sasha said smiling.  The mage simply snapped her finger.  Above her left hand appeared a black object, the likes of witch Sasha had never seen.  It looked like a large penis with a softball sized ball at it's base.  It's shaft wriggled and squirmed and it's all too human-like penis head pulsated like a slowly beating heart.

	“Every apprentice is given a slave as a recruiting bonus.  It's part gift, part test.  Though the test part is completely up to the recruiting master.  Take this creature and choose a slave.  This is a test of trust.”  The mage made a gesture and Sasha grabbed the evil thing as it floated toward her.  The ball, at the base of the phallus, was filled with a gel of some kind and it sloshed around as she held it.  The thing was soft and wet.  Sasha had to be careful not to let it slip out of her hands.  She turned to her cell mates and gauged them carefully, choosing her slave to be.

	“How could you do this to us 12?  I thought you were a friend!”  Pleaded 14

	“Silence yourself slave, or I will silence you!”  shouted Etheria.  Her red irises flashing brightly.

	“I was your friend?!  You all just clung to me because I kept my wits.  You're all cowards, so pathetic, you deserve to be slaves!”  She paused and smiled coldly at the woman before her.  “Come here 14.  Let me get a good look at you.”  When she didn't move, Etheria's eyes again flashed brightly as she raised her hand and formed a fist.  14 suddenly found herself lifted off the ground, fear panted her face as she looked pleadingly at Sasha.  Etheria then jerked her fist down and opened her palm.  14 was then thrown into the hall through the open cell door, hitting the ground with a thud, before sliding to a halt.  “Thank you my mistress.” Sasha said smiling balefully as she went over to inspect 14.
	
	She was, without a doubt, the most beautiful woman in the cell. She had a tight round ass and a firm stomach. Her fine, red hair was about the same length as Etheria's save for two long, thin braids made form her bangs. They hung about a foot long and were tied at the end with blue ribbons. Her breasts were smaller than the other women's but perfect tear drops with nipples that always seemed to be perky. “Yes 14, I choose you.” 

	“N-no!  Please, I-I didn't mean it!”  pleaded 14 as she crawled to the  the corner of the hallway by the door Etheria had entered through.  The door was locked from the outside so Etheria wasn't worried.  She simply smiled with pride.  As usual, her instincts were spot on.  Sasha would make a fine serpent.

	“What do I do now mistress?”  asked Sasha, standing before the winded, groveling beauty.

	“Point it at her and say the words 'enslave unto me' and it will do the rest.”
	
	14 sat wide eyed, eyes fixed on the wriggling creature before her, unsure of what her fate would be. “Enslave unto me” Sasha said, pointing it at 14. As she finished the words, it leaped from her hand and hit the ground slithering with lightning speed towards it's prey. 14 screamed closing her legs and cupping her hand over her groin defensively. As it got closer, it leaped into the air toward her and landed in her mouth, sinking down to its base.  It immediately began pumping aphrodisiac laced fluids into her throat which she swallowed to keep from choking.  Coughing and gagging, 14 pulled the slippery creature from her mouth.  It allowed her to pull it out without resistance, only to quickly slither out of her hands toward her moistening love bud. By the time she caught it, it had already squeezed an inch and a half of if its six inches into her, stretching her vagina wide. It began slithering and squirming like a worm borrowing it's way deeper. 14 pulled and tugged with all her might but couldn't dislodge the thing and it was slowly gaining ground.  Somehow, it was fighting her and winning.  She begged and begged for Sasha to make it stop but Sasha didn't want to, even if she knew how.

	“Isn't he amazing?” Said Etheria standing next to her student. “I call him Little Anubis.  I summon him for one of the hells whenever I need him. Right now he's burrowing into her. When he's in all the way, there will be no way of removing him short of cutting him out of her.  Once he has a foot hold, he'll fuck her till she comes. Then he owns her. Depending on his mood, he'll either sip on her soul, torturing her with a slow and immanent demise or just suck it all out at once, killing her instantly.”

	“But how will she serve me if she's dead mistress? What good is a dead slave?”

	“As I said before Sasha, this is a test of trust.  You will see.  She will be bound to you more intimately than any mere slave.  As long as you live she will serve you loyally.  She will walk through fire unflinchingly if you bide her to. Though I wouldn't recommend it. It hurts like hell when a soul bound slave is destroyed.”

	By now,14 was sweating profusely and the demon shaft had only but an inch to go. She had given up asking for help and focused solely on trying to remove the beast from within her. As it sank the final inch, she felt it pushing hard against her cervix. A thin tentacle-like bladder worked it's way through the hole in her cervix, into her uterus. 14 could feel it as it worked it's way in and bumped against the top of her womb. Then the gel filled ball at it's base began to deflate in her hands, as the bladder swelled insider her, locking the two together and insuring that it's work would not be interrupted. As the base deflated it shrank into the shaft, leaving nothing exposed outside her body. Tears in her eyes, 14 hunched over as her hands pressed her lower belly.  “Oh Please no!  Please get it out of me!!  I can't get it out!”

	It started slowly sliding in and out out of her.  14 could see it poking out only to sink back into her.  She could feel it using the bladder in her womb as leverage, pushing on her womb as it thrust out of her vagina and pulling on it as it invaded her anew, secreting small amounts of tingling aphrodisiacs from it's pores, and gaining speed over time. 14 began to whimper, rolling onto her side into the fetal position. Even now, she could feel it thirsting for her soul, softly tugging at her resistance. But she also felt her desire for it's sex rising. Somewhere inside, she knew that if her desire rose above her will power, it would eat her soul and take her life with it. 

	It was moving faster now, slowly gaining speed. She moaned softly as she clenched her fists, trying desperately to focus on anything but the pleasure she so deeply desired. It was so hungry. A small part of her wanted to feed it's hunger, to be it's meal. She thought of her father's shoe shop and her mother's pound cakes. She thought of fields of flowers and swimming in the lake. Anything to take her mind off the dark desire growing within her.

	Her juices were freely flowing now, running down her perfect round ass cheek and pooling on the floor. Her mind was cluttered. The Chemicals in her vagina and stomach were making their way into her blood stream. She found it harder and harder not to think about sex. Her hands began to move of their own accord, gently kneading her breasts. Her moans were getting louder and less restrained. She could feel her will bending and the beast's dark hunger growing.

	“Oh!”  Sighed Etheria.  It was soft but Sasha heard it over 14 whimpering.

	“Mistress?...”  When Sasha turned to look at her new mistress, her eyes grew wide in shock.  Etheria's eyes were closed and it looked as though her breasts were being massaged and her sex was, for lack of a better word, being stimulated by her slime suit.  “I-is your suit... fucking you!?”

	“Having this suit comes with a price, little one.  He does this from time to time when ever I'm aroused.  He siphons my magic but he also feeds on my wastes and ejaculate.  Oh!”  she breathed again as she, again, climaxed.  Sasha could see Etheria's cum swirling around creating a murky cloud that quickly dissipated into the slime as it continued to molest her.

	“I wish I had a slime suite.  That looks fun.”

	“Only masters can wear them.  Another thing they need is magic. If one tried to bond with you, he'd starve on your magic and just eat you. Once its one with you, there is no way to remove it and it eats anything you try to put on over it, so unless your really good at illusions, you have to learn to stow your modesty because you will look naked every where you go.”

	“I see.” she said turning back to the woman on the floor.

	Sweat beaded on 14's skin as she lay helpless and fetal on the floor.  By now it was pumping her hard and fast. Her body was literally shaking form the living dildo's motion. Her moans had grown to full on screams of pleasure tinged with fear, every stroke bring her closer to climax and oblivion.

Sasha walked over to 14 and sat in front of her, patting her on the head. “Your almost broken now, aren't you? Who's your friend now?” she said with a mirthless giggle

	14 looked up at Sasha and begged. “Please!  Get it out of me!”  Sasha grabbed the slaves head in her hands and brought her face up to hers, softly kissing her lips just as her will broke. Her whole body shuddered as the most powerful orgasm of her life hit her. Etheria watched 14 as her ejaculate gushed out of her and her face ran the gambit from ecstasy to terror.
	
	14 looked up into Sasha's eyes as their lips broke, shock and disbelief painted on her face “No.” she whispered softly. Then Sasha watched as 14's beautiful blue eyes faded to gray and her fair, freckle covered skin paled visibly as the phallus drained her soul away.  The the ball re-inflated and it slipped out of her with a sick sucking sound.

	“Now, insert it into your self Sasha.”

	“Mistress!?”  Sasha said in shock.

	“Trust.”  was all Etheria said.

	Sasha breathed deeply before spreading her legs and allowing the creature to enter her.  “Trust.”  she replied closing her eyes.  She grimaced at the thought that a dead woman's love juices were inside her body and she was welcoming the thing that killed her into it. She could feel the bladder slipping past her cervix and into her womb. Then she sighed lustfully when she felt it swell within her belly.  It felt dirty and vile in her soul.  She could feel it's malevolence in her core.  But she could also feel it's lust.  That lust propelled her's and drove her to desire it's sex.  Then, it started pumping fairly quickly. It knew Sasha was already hot and wet from watching 14, so it skipped the foreplay and went straight to the sex she craved. Sasha kneaded her breasts and massaged her clitoris as the black slimy penis continued to raise it's tempo. Within seconds she was writhing on the floor moaning loudly.  It didn't take long for her to orgasm.

	Her body grew cold as she felt it sip at her soul. Suddenly the thing inside her more felt vile and she couldn't wait to remove it. “Oh!  get out! Oh!  I can fell it drain me!” To her relief, she felt the bladder deflate and the sack swell. It slid out of her with an audible slurp. It wasted no time before burying itself in 14's sopping cunt, with yet an other audible slurp. 14 immediately rose to stand before her new mistress.  As she stood the phallus fell out of her and vanished before it hit the ground.  

	Sasha felt the other woman come to 'life', if it could be called such a thing.  14 was an extension of her now.  A piece of a hole that was Sasha.

	“How may I serve you master.” Said the gray eyed slave.

	Etheria smiled at her new pupil with pride. “Congratulations Apprentice. You have passed the test.”