Juniper sighed contentedly as she ground her ass into the face and body of her lover. “Oh Dylan…” she purred, glancing over her shoulder to look at him. Or at least the general area he was in, for her large taur-booty and many tails hid him from sight. “You make such a comfortable place to rest my butt on. Hope it’s not too much of a burden to bear~”
 
  Dylan rolled his eyes. He knew Juniper wasn’t sorry at all. He had lost track of all the times she had used her many forms to coil, squeeze, snuggle, smother, and all together entrap him in her gooey body. No matter how exotic or unwieldy, she’d always find a way to toy with him. But he didn’t mind one bit. Juniper would never hurt him, and was always exceedingly gentle, especially given her size. As the years went by, he’d gotten to know her kinky side, and he gladly helped to indulge her instincts. The taste and texture of the slimy, elastic mush that formed her figure was intoxicatingly rich and lurid. He wouldn’t trade it for the world.
 
  Dylan had come home, after a long day of work, to find himself face to face with an enormous stretch of jiggly snake-ass filling up his doorway, and a group of tail maws all grinning at him. Like serpents, they all darted forward and enveloped his limbs in their gooey embrace before a greeting could even leave his lips. And before Dylan knew it, he was pulled face-first into his girl’s plump ass. And after putting on a show of feigning surprise, Juniper proceeded to move him towards the wide couch, where she sat down upon him, pinning beneath the sloppy pillows of her gooey plushness. Splayed out like roadkill, Dylan found himself mushed against Juniper’s juicy, puffy anal ring, huffing the fruity smell of her insides fresh from the source.
 
  Lately, Juniper had decided to play around in her kitsune form. The tail maws she created always allowed her to toy with Dylan in ways her other forms could not. In particular, she’d been fixated on her juicy asscheeks, and all the lovely ways in which her plaything could delight in it. Reclining backwards, she smothered him in its gooey confines, letting his face rest on the puckered donut of her anus, which kissed him nearly as much as her tail maws did. And today was no exception. Grinding against the sofa, she pushed him deeper and deeper into her ass, her puckered rosebud flexing hungrily.
 
  “Mmm” Juniper cooed, grinding her ass back and forth on the couch. “Maybe today is the day I’ll let you slip inside…” She grinned as she let her anus flex open right before his face, sneaking him a peek inside. Her insides were, if possible, even slimier than her beige outsides. Thick, doughy globs of rubbery slop oozed through the purplish tunnels of her intestines. Inside, her body was a comforting lavender purple-pink. Strands of violet slime clung to the walls all around, dripping and spreading about inside.
 
  “But I bet it would feel so good, wouldn’t it?” Juniper went on, grinding her ass further on his face, inching him closer to her musky depths. “Just imagine my tight hole cinched tight around your neck, my body milking your cock from the inside. I could sit all day and listen to your moans…assuming I hear them with your head trapped between my fat cheeks…” She giggled, reaching back to knead her asscheeks between her hands. Pudgy mountains of buttflesh squashed over Dylan’s chest and head, colliding together with meaty plaps. Dylan tried to say something, but she couldn’t make it out, his voice muffled inside her ass. The sound reverberating through her insides made her shiver and giggle. “Hey, stop that, it tickles…”
 
  With a giggle, she peeled her ass off the sofa, and looked down between her legs, grinning at her slime-soaked lover. Under a sticky mask of goo, his face was red, his glasses askew, but he wore the biggest smile on his face. He wearily lifted his head, giving the Juniper a dopey wink, feebly mumbling “Hey.”
 
  “Hey.” Juniper winked at him with a coy smile. “Ready for round two?”
 
  Dylan laughed. “Do I really have a choice?”
 
  Juniper’s eyes twinkled. “No, but it is polite to ask first.”
 
  Dylan rolled his eyes and moved to sit up on his knees. But as he did so, the TV suddenly blared with an increased volume, making them both wince at the sudden loud noise. Dylan had been watching TV when Juniper “joined” him, and the TV remote had accidentally lodged itself under him. Quickly fishing the remote out from under him, Dylan turned down the volume with a sigh of relief. “Sorry about that…” Curious, he looked over to the TV to see what was now playing, and blushed.
 
  Puzzled, Juniper lifted her head to see what had captured her lover’s attention. On the TV was playing some boring documentary about demi-human species around the world. They were doing a report on Lamia, and their ways of life. A portly man with a mustache was describing in a low, monotone voice about Lamia mating habits. And how they would coil around their chosen lover, mate with them for hours on end, and then bury them in their tail for “safe keeping.” All the while the man spoke, a beautiful Lamia with white-blue hair, bronze skin, and a white tail, was making love to one of the camera crew…only for his blushing face to vanish between the folds of her puffy sex.
 
  Juniper said nothing, glancing between the TV and her beloved. But in her mind, she was quietly calling the slutty serpentess a wide variety of “colorful” names. She looked closer at Dylan, and felt a pang as she saw him clearly distracted by the woman’s large, bouncing breasts, her wide hips, and her voluptuous tail. Her eyes flinty, Juniper raised herself higher, and without warning, slammed her ass down on Dylan with enough force to make him yelp! With a murky slllrrp!, his head was rammed right up her asshole, sealing him off from the outside world as her tight ring constricted around his neck.
 
  “J…Juniper?!” Dylan had never seen Juniper act this way! He tried to push her off, but only succeeded in pushing his hands through her gooey skin, which threatened to envelop him fully!
 
  There was a moment’s pause…and Juniper slowly lifted her body off Dylan, leaving him clean and untouched. “I’m going to call it a night…” she said flatly, her expression passive and indifferent. “I know you have a lot of work to do. Good night.” And without a backwards glance, she left Dylan sitting on the couch, confused and concerned.
 
  * * * * * * * * * * * *
 
 
All through the next day, while he was working, Dylan’s mind was troubled. He was pretty sure that, unintentionally, he had upset Juniper. Though he couldn’t fathom how. Dylan was always faithful, and he thought Juniper knew that she was the only one for him. So, on his lunch break, he decided it was time he showed his love for his beloved. He called up the nicest restaurant in town and made a reservation, requesting accommodation from the custodial services to help with her “seating”. He also bought some gifts he knew she’d appreciate. Satisfied, he stopped and picked up the gifts from various stores before heading home.
 
  “Juniper!” Dylan called, setting his towering pile of packages on the kitchen table. “Juniper, my love? Are you here?” The lights were out, and the curtains closed, giving the house a shadowy, eerie interior. Dylan shivered nervously as he poked his head into the living room. “Juniper? I brought some_”
 
  A tugging around his feet made him start. And as he looked down, he saw a familiar cream-tan colored tail wrap around his ankles. Before he could do much more than blink, the tail pulled taught, lugging him off his feet like a snare! Careening to the floor, Dylan stuck out his arms to break his fall, only to have them seep into something soft, gooey, and warm. Dylan only had a moment to appreciate it before he found the loop of tail he was on dragging him into the living room…right into a larger pile of all too familiar coils.
 
  And there was Juniper, now in her snake form, towered over him, leering down with a haughty grin. From what Dylan could see through the gloom of the room, her coils filled the entire living space, spilling over the furniture in an endless sea of coils. The bulk of Juniper’s tail overshadowed him in size, the thicker segments coming up well past his hips in height. Her head stood eye level with him, only a few feet away from his own, dwarfing him even more than usual. Awash in shadows, the piercing glow of her sapphire eyes centered his attention on her snakelike visage.
 
  “Welcome home, my love…” her voice lisped and hissed as she spoke, her blue tongue flicking in and out past her lips. Dylan opened his mouth to speak, when suddenly a loop of coil wrapped around his mouth. He was surprised to see, and feel, that the underside of her long serpentine body was covered in large suction cups, like that of an octopus. One latched over his lips, softly suckling on him in a wet, gooey kiss. Two more fastened to his ears, so all Dylan could hear was the soft squelches of her body smothering him as her coils bound him taught, melting away his clothes before holding fast, suppressing the bulk of his physical resistance. Her coils tensed wherever they felt him shift, holding him so easily in place. The ringed suckers along her body latched onto his, tugging, and popping free, producing a slick, wet ‘kissing’ sensation. It was enough to coax a muffled moan from poor Dylan.
 
  “Mmmph! Mmm mmphm mm!” He groaned in protest, his eyes wide as he gazed at Juniper in surprise.
 
  Juniper chuckled. “That’s more like it. Look at you, all cozy in my coils. And so few loops to encase you in my loving embrace.” She gave him a gloating smile, giving his body a subtle squeeze. The suckers pulsated across his body in thick, rippling waves, contrasting the squeeze of her coils with pinpoint tugs of tension. “Feel that? It would be so easy to just overwhelm you. It would take little effort on my part…not that you would be able to stop me even if you tried.”
 
  Dylan blushed, and he could feel his cock hardening against her gooey coils, which she felt. As his clothing melted away, it slipped between the reams of her pillowy scales. Her smug smile only grew broader, and she cooed softly “Oh? Does that thought excite you? I’m glad…you see…” her tail tip stroking his hair lovingly, strands of goo sticking to him and pulling away as she did so. “I confess, last night, when I saw you gawking at those lamia women, I got a touch jealous. But I don’t blame you. All men have needs…” And she grinned as she shifted her body, ensuring his entrapment in her coils. “And it falls to me to remind you of why I am the only one you need.” Pulling her tail tip away, it dove underneath him, and vanished from sight.
 
  He didn’t have to wait long to find out what her plan was. Dylan couldn’t suppress the whimpering moans creeping up his throat as he felt her tail tip slip between his legs, easily infiltrating his tightly-squeezed thighs and nuzzling up and down along the underside of his shaft. The wet suckers had a texture he’d never experienced in his life, and the smooth, yet bumpy surface rubbing along his shaft made his healthy manhood twitch and throb. His hips trembled as he struggled in her grip, but Dylan could not escape her teasing touches.
 
  “Oh, what’s wrong baby?” Juniper pouted, batting her eyelashes at him. “I thought you’d like being teased like this. After all, what snake do you know can change their shape at will? Who else can bring you this pleasure other than me? But don’t worry…I’ll take good care of you. After all, you’re not leaving these coils for a long, long time…”
 
  Dylan squirmed and gasped, the suction cup pulling off his lips with a wet pop. The second he went to open his mouth to apologize, to reason with her, her coils tensed, reducing his words to nothing more than a gasp.
 
  “Words aren’t going to save you…” she mused, rumbling pleasantly. She inched closer, her eyes twinkling “But apology accepted.” And Dylan blushed as she glided forward, locking him in a deep kiss. Her tongue snaked into his mouth, wrapping around his and exploring every inch of his orifice. She tasted sweet, her powerful, thick tongue overwhelming poor Dylan in every possible way. He could feel it working its way to the back of his throat, suppressing his gag reflex with its slimy girth. Breathing through his nose was soon not enough to give him the oxygen his body craved as his lungs burned. But Juniper pulled away just as his face was starting to turn blue, gasping and spluttering as her tongue extracted itself from his throat.
 
  “Oh?” Juniper teased, spying the almost disappointed look on Dylan’s face. “I forget how much you love my kisses. Did my little morsel want another kiss?” And she batted her eyelashes in sweet, “innocent” gesture. Dylan blushed, but nodded, looking up hopefully at Juniper. She smirked. “Alright…but close your eyes.”
 
  And when Dylan did, he felt her shift her body…only to blink in surprise as a strong suction wrapped around his lips. He opened his eyes and saw her tail was wrapped around his mouth, one of the many suckers dotted along its underside now trapping him in a suckling kiss. Juniper giggled and squeezed, pressing the sucker deeper on his face. Dylan was forced to breathe in her body’s scent, as the sucker covered his mouth and nose, and he blushed as the scent of her goo made his body flush, and his groin throb.
 
  “Oh my, someone is enjoying themselves…” Juniper quipped, noting the bulging of his member as it spilled precum between her coils, which was quickly absorbed into her girth.
 
  “Enjoying himself” was a bit of an understatement. The suction cups along the underside of her tail were kissing and suckling all over his sex, making him gasp and moan into her tail. Juniper grinned, resolving to continue her efforts. He hadn’t learned his lesson yet. Her forked tongue snaked around and lashed his exposed tip, drawing a breathy sputter from his sucker-kissed lips. “Oh, you really like that, don’t you?” She teased, expecting nothing in the way of an answer. She didn’t want him to answer or protest, but rather to just bask in his helplessness as she toyed with him. Her tongue snaked out and began to coil around what remained of his cock, completely burying it in her body.
 
  Poor Dylan. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn’t get away. Juniper’s languid form was all-consuming, drawing him in like a pit of quicksand. Her gooey body absorbed all of his struggles, so no sign of his resistance could be seen on the outside. He could have climaxed right then and there, but Juniper was too good. The tip of her tail encircled the base of his cock, ratcheting down to prevent him from finding release. She seemed to be savoring his pointless resistance, knowing that she could make him cream his brains out on a whim. This intense stroking went on for an hour or more, but for Dylan, time didn’t matter. He both wanted it to stop, and yet at the same time wanted more. He was desperately bucking and thrusting into those kissing suckers, his toes curling as he panted and whimpered into the suction cupped tail binding his lips. Her tail constricted possessively, holding him in place, as she continued to milk his cock. Her soft suckers kissed all over his body, driving him into ecstasy. It was at this point, when she was sure Dylan was on the cusp of insanity, Juniper decided it was time to move things along. She was getting a little bored. And when she grew bored, Juniper often grew hungry.
 
  SSSSSSHHHLLLURKP!
 
  Her tongue snaked back past her lips with a wet slurp and a satisfied sigh, exposing his raging red erection to the open air once more. “I think someone is about ready to explode…” She teased, giving his cock a hearty squeeze, making poor Dylan’s hips tremble. “Don’t worry baby…” she reassured him with a mischievous look in her eyes. “I’ve got someplace where you can cum your heart out…whether you want to or not.”
 
  An intense heat suddenly pressed on the back of Dylan’s neck as a loop of coil snaked up his back. He felt it rise above him, and shivered as drips of lusciously warm fluid drizzled over his shoulders. Looking up, his gasp of surprise was muffled thanks to the tail wrapped around his head. Inches above his head, a loop of coil loomed. And just above him, a slit had parted, revealing Juniper’s dripping, slimy, steaming, purple-pink cloaca. Unlike her naga form, this one was far larger…and seemed to grow even wider. Like a hungry mouth ready to consume him whole.
 
  Which was exactly Juniper’s plan.
 
  Dylan’s eyes widened as the extent of her intentions suddenly dawned on him, and he shook his head frantically, trying to break free of the sucker still attached to his face. Whether he managed to shake it off, or if Juniper removed it, he couldn’t tell. But the moment he was able to speak freely, he gasped “Juniper, please! I made dinner reserva_ MMMPH!”
 
  Whatever he was going to say was lost as her loop of coil dropped down on him like a guillotine. Her tail came crashing down on him, the plush lips of her cloaca stretching with ease over his head and down his cheeks in one swift motion, clapping down against his shoulders to lock him in place.
 
  Juniper moaned softly, smirking. “Well…since you asked so nicely…” She was actually quite glad that Dylan couldn’t see her face. Her cheeks were a bright cherry red, and she was grinning like an idiot from how good it felt to shove him into her goopy honeypot. The pleasure she felt was breaking down her restraint, and she had to use all her willpower not to bury Dylan deep inside her. But she savored every inch of him that vanished into her depths, shivering as cloaca was stretched oh so wonderfully to accommodate his form.
 
  Dylan was having just as much of a good time, though he didn’t want to admit it. Her insides were as plush and pillowy as he remembered. The difference this time was how loose and accommodating they were. Before, when he’d slipped into her sex, the walls of her love canal had smothered up tight, locking him in a gooey stretch of flesh that stilled his movements and sullied his struggles. But now, it seemed as though Juniper was inviting his struggles, leaving room for him to shift his arms and kick his legs, if only to derive some additional satisfaction.. And a sweet, feminine scent filled his lungs, making him moan softly as his cock throbbed in her tail. He could feel her inner muscles gripping him and pulling him along, guiding him deeper and deeper into her body!
 
  SSSHLK SSSHLK SSSSHLK
 
  Viscous, slurping noises filled the air as Juniper’s body consumed more of her beloved. Juniper grinned and moved closer, guessing where his head was by feel since she couldn’t see it. “How delectable…” she cooed, feigning delightful surprise. “Not even a bulge to be seen. Maybe I’m just getting fatter, but I don't think you’re complaining are you?” A wiggle from deep within was his only response. She chuckled and moved closer, her voice dropping to a lusty whisper “...I bet that turns you on, doesn’t it? The thought of being hidden away, completely at my mercy. No one would know you were there…no one would see you. No one would hear you. Except me. And I can’t wait to just smile on as everyone wonders where you are…and knowing I have you all to myself…” She sighed, exhaling a pleasurable puff, punctuating how blissful the mere thought was.
 
  Dylan heard these words and shivered, both aroused and terrified at the thought. To be hidden away inside her for as long as she wished, completely at her mercy…sounded like heaven. Already his body was giving in to the idea, and as more of it was consumed, his hips seemed to work on their own. Grinding into her plush walls without real conscious thought, feeling the inner workings of her body drag him in greedily, inch by inch…until at last, his toes slipped over her cloaca lips. And with a satisfying “slurp,” Dylan vanished from the outside world. Her cloaca closed, ensuring his stay and denying his escape.
 
  But Dylan didn’t care. It was impossible to focus on escape now that her body had him right where she wanted him. There was no resisting anymore. No fighting, no grasping for his thoughts. There was nothing to hold onto but the intense pleasure now coursing through his body. His cock throbbed and pulsed, dripping ample amounts of precum into the gooey flesh that so eagerly milked him. Dylan felt his mind melt as his cock finally erupted into her at last, and there were no words worthy enough of describing the intensity of his climax. He could feel her inner walls jerk hard around his cock, pulling every last dribble of his seed into her gooey body. All his seed belonged to Juniper, so it was no surprise when she didn’t stop squeezing, even as she dragged him along inside her tail.
 
  Juniper’s body dragged him deeper and deeper, until at long last, he felt his body stop. And there he lay, panting and moaning as contractions squeezed and massaged his body all over, turning him into a mess of a man. No…not a man anymore. A morsel. A morsel for his beloved Juniper to do with as she wished. There was only a faint light to see inside Juniper’s body, and just enough for Dylan to look down and see his skin marred by little pink circles where her suckers had marked him up with gooey hickeys.” Smiling to himself, Dylan surrendered to the ebb and flow of her body, letting her use him as she liked.
 
  Meanwhile, Juniper sighed as she coiled up over herself, nuzzling the barely noticeable, twitching bulge that was her Dylan before layering coils over herself. Thus effectively burying them both in a sea of creamy coils. “I hope you don’t have anything planned for a while…” she cooed softly, her bed-room voice making Dylan shiver “...because you're not coming out until I’m sure every naughty thought you have is of me…and me alone. And I’ve seen your browser history, my love. It's giving me a host of new ideas to pass the time…”