A Naga’s Workout
By Limewah
Commission for OutletDraws
18+

The woods were mostly quiet, the silence only broken by the odd bit of birdsong here and there. At this time of year, there weren’t too many of them; autumn meant the migration season was in full swing.
It wasn’t a good climate for cold-blooded types, which was part of the reason why the muscular, yellow-furred lioness was out here in the first place. Honey resembled her namesake in a lot of ways, bright yellow fur along with a black mane; par for the course for a shiny Luxray.

She was also set apart from other Luxrays by virtue of being absolutely shredded. She was a born fighter, and spent a great deal of her time keeping her body in tip top shape. She looked like the sort of person who could snap you in half with her pinky finger. So, not someone worth messing with if you wanted to keep your bones unbroken.

Honey’s red eyes were scanning the treetops as she walked, and she chewed on her lower lip with a sort of scowl on her face. She had a sort of resting bitch-face, which added to her intimidating posture. Her round ears were pricked, and listening very intently. 
She was looking for a friend - well, an acquaintance really, who was dealing with a rather unique situation. The Luxio she was looking for was out there somewhere. She wanted to make sure he wasn’t dead. So she could do the honours.
She didn’t know all the details of how it happened, but she understood the broad strokes; though her face was still burning with a bit of righteous anger at how she’d found out.

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“Socket, I’m heading out to get some more protein, do you want anywhattheFUCK!?”
Two sets of eyes turned to stare at her from her position at the door to Socket’s room. Socket, Honey’s housemate, was on her knees, her wrists limp and just in front of her bare chest. Her tongue was wagging out of her mouth, and she was panting quite loudly, her feline tail shaking back and forth more stiffly than it would normally.
Her eyes were wide, full of concentric rings of colour - pink, red, yellow, the sort of colours you’d see in a very tangy piece of candy. She tilted her head to the side, just like a rockruff.
There was a long, thick, dark-blue snake’s tail wrapped around her midsection and her neck, pushing her breasts out and holding her like a leash and harness combo. The coils disappeared underneath the sheets of the bed, where Outlet was lying. 
His eyes were normal, but… something seemed different about him. He had a choker around his neck, for one thing, a golden coloured one that looked like a snake biting its own tail.
“Hey, what h-happened to knocking?!” Outlet grabbed the sheets and pulled them up as if he had breasts to cover up.
“Outlet.” Honey gave him a withering glare. “Didn’t hear you come in.”
“I, uh… have a secret way in?”
There was a more pronounced lisp in Outlet’s voice, and she caught the glimpse of a forked tongue. 
“Socket, is that true?”
“Awroo?” Socket closed her mouth and tilted her head to the side, like a domesticated Rockruff. Honey’s gaze laser focused on Outlet again.
“Did you hypnotise her?!” Honey said. “You snuck into her room and hypnotised her, you sneaky little shit!”
She grabbed the covers and yanked them off - and found herself frozen to the spot with shock.
She could barely believe what she was looking at. From just where Outlet’s legs would have been, there was nothing but long black lengths of serpentine coils, thick and muscular and glistening. She did catch a glimpse of his erect dick, too - that much hadn’t changed. But…
“What the fuck..?”
Outlet shrugged with a sort of “what can ya do, ain’t I a stinker” look, before leaping off the bed and out the open window, his tail following behind him.

Socket didn’t even seem to notice as the tail unwound from her, crawling on all fours to try and follow the other Luxio out the window. 
“Hey hey hey!” Honey grabbed her by the shoulder and gave her a shake. “Nuh uh, you’re not following him!”
“Rrroofhhuh?” As Socket was shook, the spirals left her eyes and she slumped to the side, almost nodding off again. “Wh… wha?” 
She looked down at herself and yelped as she noticed her nudity. 
“O-oh, sh-shit, sorry, I didn’t hear you come in!”
“Of course you didn’t,” Honey said, acidically. “Because Outlet was putting a spell on you.”
“Oh, was he here…?” Socket rubbed her eye with the heel of her palm as she wrapped the bedsheets around herself - her clothes seemed to have been scattered all around the room in a hurry. “How did he get in?”
“You know…” Honey moved towards the window, peering out into the street below. “I’m not so sure myself.”

She hadn’t seen Outlet since. But she did find out a little more info a few weeks later, when she went in for training at her usual gym. She bumped into Hunter on the way out - the Zoroark gave her a smirk and an up-turned nod. When he was that pumped up, that could only mean one thing - 
She saw the sheep nursing his bruises as he limped out of the shower with a wince and an ‘agh’ with each step.
“Lenti! How did boxing with Hunter go?” she asked.
“Amazing,” Valentine said, pained, but without a hint of sarcasm. He just loved getting the crap beaten out of him by that Zoroark, for whatever reason…
Honey usually shot the shit with Lenti for a little bit while she stretched. Primarily just checking in, having small talk, but somehow the conversation turned to finding Outlet fucking with Socket’s head, and his snakey lower half, and how she’d not seen him since.
“Oh yeah, that happened to my friend Leem,” Lenti said as he tied an ice pack around his face. “Do you know them?”
“Can’t say I do,” Honey said.
“Yeah, they found this snake-shaped choker in some vintage shop. Turned out it was cursed - it turned them into a naga… they’re out in the west forest now, they were finding it kinda hard to manage city life, as well as some… uh, new urges. I go out there sometimes to see them. Bring ‘em food. A-and other things.”
“Interesting.” Honey nodded to herself, pursing her lips and working her jaw like she was chewing gum. “Western forest, huh…”
“Yeah, there’s lots of places for big snakes to hang out, so…”
Honey stood up. “I think I’m skipping the workout.”
“Uh, okay, s-same time next week?” Lenti asked, his voice receding as the Luxray plowed out the door.

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