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.

-

“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.

-

So, here she was, tromping through the forest with no idea of where Outlet might be - just a vague inclination that this was the place she’d find him. 
It didn’t take long for her to find some tell-tale clues. Tracks from belly-scales along the forest floor, discarded bags for chips that she knew Outlet was a fan of… and some discarded clothing here and there. Soon, she found a tree that was shifting and shaking just a little, and as she approached she caught a familiar snickering giggle.
Plus, a tail tip was dangling down from the tree tops, swinging leisurely from side to side. He must have been pretty comfy up there.
Honey approached the tail, her arms crossed, before reaching and giving it a hard yank.
Sure enough, she heard Outlet yelping from somewhere up in there.
“Who’s that?”
“It’s Honey, Outlet. Come down from there.”
There was a long pause.
“Coming right down~!” 

Outlet emerged, still wearing his cap, but otherwise completely bare-chested, and the choker was nowhere to be seen. His eyes were wide, and they were rippling with s…such pretty colours…
“Ssssorry to keep you waiting,” he purred. He had a very nice voice. Nicer than Honey realised. “How can I assssissst you, sssexy~?”
“Unh…” Honey’s head only just began to swim before she caught on and remembered Socket - and what had happened to her. She jammed her eyes shut and her hand shot out to grab Outlet by the face.
“MMGLK-!” Outlet yelped, his coils flailing.. “S-sorry, w-were those eyes on, I didn’t mean to…”
Honey released her grip, but her eyes stayed closed. She had a great sense of hearing, and she could keep track of where he was just fine.
“Sure you didn’t.” Honey said, baring the claw of her index finger and pushing it underneath Outlet’s chin. “You were in the middle of something, weren’t you. Or is someone in the middle of you?”
“N-not a chancssse!” Outlet said. “I sssswear, I was jusssst p-practicing ssself-hypnosssisss. That’sss right.”
“Really. How’s that work. Do you have a mirror up there or something?”
“No, not quite… but I have sssome wayssss…”
“You really expect me to buy that?” Honey scoffed. “Don’t make me laugh.”
“Oh, don’t worry, I’ll make you feel other thingsss~”

Outlet’s tail wrapped around Honey’s wrist. Just as it started to squeeze she reflexively grabbed it, pulling it taut like a rubber band. 
“Ah-ah-ah!” Outlet winced, flailing his arms in pain.
When she let go, the tail shot up into the treetops, and Honey added to that momentum by grabbing Outlet by the head and slamming him straight down into the soft forest floor. His red cap sailed through the air like a feather, and she grabbed it, twirling it in her finger as she watched his coils drizzle down on top of him like soft-serve.

Honey knew better than to gloat straight away. She reached into the coils and grabbed Outlet by the armpits, yanking him out and turning him face down before sitting on his back - not putting too much weight on it, of course.
“Ooph - I give! I give!” Outlet wailed, squirming beneath her as she pushed his head against the ground.
“Good.” Honey said. “I’m here to check in on you and talk, so let’s talk. But if you try that crap again, I’ll tie your coils into a sailor’s knot. Got it?”
“C-clear as mud!” Outlet nodded quickly. “Jussst don’t crush my head!”
“Promise you won’t?”
“I’m s-ssssorry, it’sss a forcssse of habit! I get hungry, I get ssswirly-eyed! I can’t control it that much-”
“Just like you couldn’t control yourself when you got your hands on that stupid hypno-gun.”
“...point taken.. Now can you get off me, pleassse?”

Honey reared back and stood up from her squat, allowing Outlet to scrabble and scramble back towards his coil pile. She plopped Outlet’s cap back on his head for good measure, letting him straighten it out and feed a bang of hair through it. He looked very ashamed of himself. If Outlet still had a Luxio tail, it would most definitely be between his legs. 
“So.” Honey’s arms were crossed, and she loomed over him. “Tell me. I think I’ve pieced together most of how you ended up like this. But how’d you even find that choker in the first place?”
“Huh? Oh, uh… Leem gave it to me.” Outlet rubbed at his throat, even though there was nothing there. “The transssformation felt kinda awesome. I took it off a few days ago, though, it was getting a little tight… I thought taking it off would turn me back to normal…”
“Doesn’t seem that way.” 
“I kinda regretted it for a while,” Outlet said, looking a little crestfallen. “I dunno if this is gonna wear off… and I can’t exactly go around the city like thisss - I nearly got my tail run over by a busss! Dunno how other sssnakesss manage it…”
“So that’s why you came out here.”
“Kinda. I get ssssome sssnack deliveries here n’ there, and I’ve been eating a lot of fruit, ssso… and hey!”

Outlet suddenly had that charmingly impish grin. He stretched his arms up over his head and pushed out his stomach. “Check it out!”
It was very subtle, but Honey could see the outlines of Outlet’s abs on his torso - not much of a tummy anymore. “Turnsss out lugging 30 feet of sssnake tail is great for the core!”
Honey couldn’t help but smile. He did look like he was in better shape. His arms were still skinny as hell, but moving with a few extra hundred pounds of muscle must have taken a while to get used to.
“Well, look at you, getting into shape! I’m kinda impressed!”
“Hehehe, thankss!” Outlet grinned, and Honey could tell he was blushing. 
“Well, once this wears off, we might have to see if we can retain some of that muscle.” Honey was sensing a project. Helping others bulk up was almost as rewarding as bulking herself up.

“Y-yeah.” Outlet seemed a bit shifty, his eyes downcast. “I dunno when that’ll be, heh… I mean, Leem’sss been like thisss for a month or two, sssso…”
“Well, I bet we can find some other ways to work you out.”
“Uh-huh…”
“Lemme feel those coils.”
“Huh?” Outlet’s eyes went wide.
“Lemme see if I can lift em.”
“Uh, uhm…” Outlet laughed, his face split in a wide grin as his little forked tongue flicked frantically at the air.  “Sssure!”

His tail cautiously snaked towards her, seemingly with the assumption she was going to pick that bit up. Instead, Honey just stomped over to him, and grabbed him by one big length of coil. It had a lot of give to it, a layer of fat along with the thick muscle. Outlet choked out a laugh as Honey hoisted the length into the air with one hand.
“H-hey, that t-ticklessss!”
Honey bounced the scaly flesh in her hand, giving it a curl or two like it was a barbell. 
“It’s kinda warm,” she said. “Warmer than I expected. Guess you didn’t turn cold blooded?”
“I guess not,” Outlet said with a shrug. “But it does mean my coilssss feel really nice. Especially when I’ve got Sssoc-eep!”
Outlet covered his mouth. Honey looked down at him, her eyes narrowing. She looked up towards the treetops, her ears pricking again.
“No no,” Honey said. “Finish that thought.”
“Sss…so… socksss on the tip of my tail! It’sss like when your feet get cold in bed and sssometimes you just w-wear ssssocks.”
Outlet had to know Honey wasn’t buying it. She could see it in his eyes.
But she couldn’t hear anyone up there, no snoring or breathing.
“Do you have someone up there?” Honey asked.
“No no no!” Outlet shook his head. “Absssolutely no one up there. Besidesss, if there was someone in my coilssss they’d have fallen out with me, wouldn’t they?”
“Hm.” Honey nodded slowly. She wasn’t convinced they were alone, but… that was a more legit excuse. “Alright, fair enough-”

She only just realised at that moment that her shoulders felt a little heavier. The coils in her hand had been perfect leverage for Outlet to drape a length of coil over her shoulders. It was just resting there, not attempting to coil. She hadn’t even noticed it.
“Hehe.” Outlet grinned. “Sssneaky, right? Wanna massage? You haven’t lived till you’ve tried a coil massssage… Leem showed me a trick or two! Trussst me, this is gonna make your tension melt away…”
Honey knew looking into Outlet’s eyes was a bad idea, in a sense, but it was equally a bad idea to look her in the eye in the wrong way. He’d already had his face grabbed once, he wouldn’t want that to happen again.
“Sure.” Honey said, remaining where she was as the coils looped around her. They slid back and forth for starters, pushing down into her shoulder muscles and against her neck. She was surprised by the weight and dexterity, and just how comfortable it felt already.

“Oogh,” she groaned, noticing just how knotted her muscles were in that moment.
“You might wanna ssssit down, if it makesss it easier!” 
“Nah, I’m good standing.”
“Mmh, sssuit yourssself. Jussst hold ssstill~”
Honey didn’t see any reason not to, letting her arms rest by her sides as the coils wove in and around them. They didn’t seem to be trying to restrain her, and they respectfully avoided going along her chest, or too low along her body. They pushed and rubbed her stomach, pushing upwards into the ribcage.
“And breathe out, do a little ‘ahh’ sssound for me as you do?”
Honey shrugged and did as she was told, vocalising her next out-breath with a long sigh. The muscular coils sort of shook and jiggled, making Honey’s voice warble a little. That sound seemed to unlock something, and she could feel her muscles relaxing even more.
“Oh, damn,” she said. “Yeah, I felt that…”

She was still aware that Outlet could try some shit any moment, though. So she shrugged her shoulders, shunting the coils off.
“Just a teaser’s enough,” she said. “Thirty seconds is plenty.”
“That was more like five minutesss~” Outlet said with a smirk. 
“...Huh, maybe so. But that’s enough fun and games for me.”
Honey was finding those dark blue coils to be a little bit heavier than she realised, and they’d draped around her in a very unwieldy fashion. 
“You wanna maybe let me go?” Honey said, looking Outlet in the eye.

“In a ssssecond. Besides, we haven’t even gotten to the bessst part of the massage…~”
Outlet’s eyes were beginning to swirl again, strobing and rippling with candy colour rings. Instinctively, Honey raised her paw to push him away - only to find it was still tangled in his coils.
Her next impulse was to headbutt - but that was overkill. The best thing she could do was jam her eyes shut and pull her head away.
“Nuh-uh. Don’t you dare.” Honey said. “What did I say?”
“You sssaid you’d tie me into knotssss.” Outlet’s tongue tickled at her nose. “But it looksss like you don’t have any armsss to work with right now. C’mon. Lemme show you the nexssst part, I promissse it’ll be fun.”
“For you, maybe…” Honey said.
“But you’ve never been hypnotised before, have you? How do you really know you’re gonna hate it?”
“I saw exactly what you did with Socket. You’re not gonna have me barking like a Rockruff.”
“That’sss the furthest thing from my mind! I’ve got other thingssss in mind- I mean-“
“Whatever you’ve got in mind, it’s not happening!” Honey continued to struggle. The coils were getting tighter, as much as she tried to squirm and pull. It was like a finger-trap - the more she struggled, the more Outlet squeezed. His serpentine predator instincts were kicking in.

“Ah, no point in hiding it, anymore,” Outlet said. “Let me show you firssst-hand~”
Honey felt a pinch around her left eyelid - a thumb and a finger. They pulled in opposite directions, and Honey could feel her eyelid start to open, letting the light in. She tried her best to keep her vision blurry, to resist the prying fingers…
“Being a naga has sssome other advantagesss,” Outlet said, his eyes strobing with thick, fat rings of colour. “Ssstill got my armssss~”
Honey felt like her left eye was trying to rebel against the rest of her body. Like it was trying to escape her head to be closer to those… p…pretty colours… like an insistent child trying to lead their parent to a roller coaster and slowly winning them over.

Her eye felt tingly, and the tingle spread to the inside of her mind. It was a pleasant one, like the effervescence of a sour gummy-Ursaring before you got to the sweet bit inside. She growled and tried to pull her head away, but her eye remained glued to Outlet’s as her pupil dilated and shrank. Each time it grew it was a new colour - pink, red, yellow, pink, red, yellow… each colour sinking into her and coating her brain in a new layer of decadent pleasure. 
“Theeeere we go~” Outlet crooned as the colours flowed freely through Honey’s open eye, an inward moving ripple to contrast with Outlet’s outward flow of pure hypnotic bliss. “Now ya just gotta open the other eye, and let the pleasure just waaash over you…”

“N…nnguh…” Honey was having trouble forming words. Opening her mouth allowed the corners of her mouth to betray her, curling up into an unconscious smile. 
“Nnngh… y…you call th-that… hypnosissss?”
“Yeah, obviously~” Outlet said. “Are you gonna sssay it’s too weak? That it won’t work?”
“Yeah… it w-won’t… So… l-let me ggggo… and I’ll-“
“Let me off with a warning?”
“Let you off…fhhuhhh..~”
“Hehe, guessss I read your mind. I was right about what you were gonna sssay next. I alssso know you need to yawn…”
“Nnnhhha….haaaah…” the yawn pushed out from Honey’s throat. He was right. She did need to yawn, so…
“I bet you’re wondering what elssse I’m right about.” Outlet bobbed his head up and down, drawing Honey’s swirling eye with it.
“Y…yeah…” right again. He was so right. The colours were s…so right…
“Well, I know you’re ssso confident that you’re not gonna get hypnotised, that you’re gonna open your other eye jussst to prove me wrong.”
“Yeah… yeah!” 

Honey’s other eye shot open, already spiralling with those same thick fast rings of colour. She started to grit her teeth even as she smiled-
“And your jaw’ssss heavy, you should relaxsss it.”
He was right, so she did.
“And you’re gonna look deeper, both eyessss now…~”
Honey moaned as the hypnotic waves washed over her, realising too late just how helpless she was, and how good Outlet was, and how much she had been missing, and how pretty the eyes were, and how pretty the eyes were, and how pretty the eyes-
Something snapped in her head, something chimed like a timer going off, and everything went suddenly blissfully stiff, and her mind fell down, down, down into the colours.

Honey was no longer looking into Outlet’s eyes. She was staring into space, slightly wall-eyed with an unfocused gaze as her eyes spun endlessly, out of sync with each other, and she was helplessly still, completely dead to the world.
Outlet bit on his lower lip to mask a squeal of delight, his fists clenched and shaking with excitement as he let some of his coils press into Honey’s chest and squeeze. They were so soft, a wonderful contrast to the firmness of the rest of her. Outlet’s eyes rolled up, a few pulses of colour flowing through them unconsciously, and his tongue hung out.
“Hhhahhhhohhh…” he groaned. “Oh, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do thisss…”
He looked back towards the tree he had been in. He knew Socket was up there, still fast asleep…
“I’ll let her ressst,” he murmured to himself. “I think I might have worn her out already… ssso you get me all to yoursssself, Honey! Aren’t you lucky?”
“Yes Outlet.” Honey spoke in a monotone drone, though slightly brightened by her big smile.
“That’sss the ssspirit!” Outlet giggled, surprised and delighted by the clarity of her response.
He picked another tree nearby and clambered his way up into it, guiding Honey to the base of it with a beckoning tail. Her eyes remained open as she sauntered along, her spine upright and poised, though her feet dragged slightly against the jungle floor.

Once he’d secured himself, he let his coils drizzle and fall down, setting themselves into jagged angles to create a sort of staircase. He’d practiced with Leem a few times, but the muscular Luxray was far heavier than what he was used to. But her paws, and the pressure of her pads against his scales… the feeling was incredible. 
He had to brace himself against the trunk of the tree as he guided her up a few steps. Her arms dangled, her eyes fell closed, and she just marched her way up. 
Naturally she was not going to get all the way up just like that, so as she reached the top of the short scaly staircase, his tail shot back up and around to brace her midsection like a bungee cord as she toppled forward, right into a waiting swing of coils. Her arms and legs were draped over the sides as they supported her mid-section, slowly hoisting her upwards.
“Hnnrgh…” Outlet was breaking into a sweat, clinging on for dear life as he lifted her up. “G-guesss she’sss gonna help me with ssstrength training after all…”

After a couple of minutes of heave-ho-ing, he managed to get her up into the three, the branch shaking and creaking under her weight as he held her in place with loops of coils.
“Phew…” Outlet gasped for breath as he let go of the trunk, his tail tip moving almost with a mind of its own as it peeled Honey’s tank top and push-up bra up to her collarbone to let those fat, beautiful tits flop into view. “There we go… hah… I think I need’a lie down a sssec…”

His Luxio half slumped forward and he buried himself right between those pillowy breasts, like he was falling into a hotel bed. The texture was perfection, and he nuzzled his nose into the cleavage to bury himself in them with a contented purr. His tail slithered up and around her shoulders, back down again, to wrap her in that same massaging hold from earlier. She moaned, her body stiffening with visible pleasure.
Outlet was in heaven. His already hard cock rubbed against Honey’s belly, and he couldn’t stop himself from unconsciously humping.

His tail slid down along the gutters of Honey’s abs, slipping into her boyshorts and between her thighs. Her slit was already warm, puffy, and very aroused. She was more into this than she would have ever cared to admit. Outlet was going to lord this over her every time he put her under, for sure.

His tail tip slinked inside her sex, his soft underbelly rubbing against her engorged clit. Her moans were surprisingly quiet and breathy. Her eyelids fluttered open, back to their normal red for just a moment.
“Hnnh… wha…?”
“Shhh~” Outlet lifted himself up from her tits and poured his hypnotic power into. She smiled so sweetly as she allowed him back into her mind and let herself fall into the pleasant abyss of colour. “Theeere we go.~”
He leaned down, taking her gaze with him, and began to tongue and flick against her engorged nips - half to taunt her, and half to pleasure her. Her cunny squeezed and spasmed against his exploring tail. She was definitely warmed up for his cock….

“Mmmh, is it okay if I fuck you, Honey?” Outlet bobbed his head up and down.
“Yes Outlet,” she droned bright, even before she began to nod with him.
“Hehe… awesome.” Positioning her against the trunk of the tree, He pressed himself against her, bringing the tip of his dick just to her netherlips. She was staring down at him with such anticipation, and desire… for all her intimidating stature, she really made for a great sub.

Just before he thrust in, he heard a familiar shriek of shock followed by a grunt, which made his head snap back down towards the last tree he was in. 
“Ah crap…” he hissed a wince through his teeth, glancing back to Honey to confirm she was still out of it. Okay… this was going to be a problem. 
He heard moaning shortly afterwards as well, somewhere down below. 
He slowly dipped his torso down through the tree branches to see just what had happened, hoping that Socket hadn’t hit her head off a rock…

To his surprise (and relief) he saw Socket was wound up in a spool of ebony coils, being rolled up and down  like a reverse yo-yo. The stocky red panda-naga who the tail belonged to smirked up at Outlet, knowingly, while shaking back their long bangs of brown hair.
“Is thisss one yoursss?” Leem asked, dexterously flinging the stiff Luxio girl into the air, and catching her upside down, so her head perfectly balanced on the tip of their tail. Her eyes were spinning with rings of purple and gold, her pupils still visible and dilating and shrinking rapidly. She was deep. 
“Y…yeah…”
“Good thing I happened to be sssauntering by, then! She nearly cracked her ssskull! You gotta remember they don’t have our poise!”
“I thought she was gonna be fine,” Outlet said sheepishly. “I uh… found another friend to play with.”
“Tsk tsk tsk.” Leem shook their head, though their cheshire-cat grin was still there. “Do you think you can make sssome room?”
“Uhm…” Outlet looked back at Honey, her head lolling from side to side as she smiled contentedly. “Yyyeah, lemme ssssee…”
He slowly and carefully unwound her from his coils.
“Sssstand up on the branch for a sssecond?” 
“Yes, Outlet.” She was more likely to keep her balance, knowing her. 
“Okay, ready!”
“Allez-oup!”

Outlet scrambled for a moment, having to quickly throw out a few lasso loops of coils to catch her as she sailed through the air like a conductor’s baton. He managed to catch her, having her land comfortably on her back. 
“There we go… up we come… come clossser now…” Outlet’s eyes swirled, and caught Socket’s attention. She sighed contentedly as Outlet’s candy swirls replaced Leem’s.
“Thankssss bud!” Outlet said with a salute.
“No problem,” Leem said, scratching their belly as they slithered off. Have fun with ‘em! Don’t let ‘em fall!”
“Oh crap-” Outlet could feel the branch shaking above him - Honey was walking along the branch toward the sound of his voice, even though she couldn’t see him down below the branches! His tail found her face and pushed against it.
“Hold ssstill pl…eeeaahnn..~” He hadn’t quite hit her forehead, as planned, and the tail slipped right into her mouth. She didn’t need to be told to suck - she just did it. It made Outlet’s cock quiver with need, and he drooled with feral pleasure as he pulled Socket closer. He wanted to fuck Honey, but… Socket needed some loving too, didn’t she? 
His pupils were dilated as he looked from girl to girl - Socket spreading her legs for him, smiling so needfully, Honey suckling on the tail with crossed eyes and a puffy slit…
And the answer revealed itself to him.

Honey suckled on Outlet’s tail, her tongue lapping against the scaly digit the way she might have been playing with his tongue. An aggressive, constant attack. It was the only part of her that really could move, with a loop of coil pushing her wrists against her shoulders and holding her down, a few more coils lashing her to the thick tree branch beneath her before they rose up into the canopy of the tree. Her ass was up in the air as high as it could go, and the Luxio naga was fucking her with a rapid-fire slap-slap-slap, each thrust making her thick ass ripple and making his coils whip-crack with pleasure of their own. Honey moaned with each thrust, trying to push forward and throat more of the tail. Her cunny clenched around his cock, keeping him buried and throbbing until he released another virile load into her. Spurt after spurt after spurt emptied into her, but Outlet’s thrusts didn’t slow down at all. He was not finished. Which meant, none of them were.

Only Outlet’s left hand was on Honey’s rump to steady himself - the other one was raised up to keep Socket steady. She was dangling from some loops of coil like she was on a swing, with her legs spread wide open, and Outlet’s face was buried between them. He kissed and suckled, devouring her snatch like he’d ended a year-long fast. She squeaked and mewled and groaned, her eyes pulsing and speeding up, her fingers and toes quivering.
“Aahahhhnnoutleeet~!” she mewled, half awake, half-zonked, but too overwhelmed to want to complain. She did not want him to slow down. His face had been buried there for what felt like hours and he showed no signs of even pausing for breath, his hot steamy breath bathing her sex as his forked tongue wriggled and sought out every little inch of flesh he could pleasure. 
If Outlet noticed Socket looking down at her, he would pull back, pouring a kaleidoscopic geyser of colour into her eyes and putting her back under. His tongue remained buried inside her, though, long enough to stay inside even when he repositioned. 
Outlet was in a trance of his own, the naga becoming more and more addicted to the taste and texture of their delicious, voluptuous bodies. Their moans of pleasure only enhanced his lustful satisfaction. It was something approaching a desire to breed… but more a desire to feel them cum for him over and over, to be in the presence of the purest expression of sexual euphoria. He continued to thrust, digging his claw into Honey’s thigh and making her yowl, her colour-rings going heart-shaped for a moment as she made out with his tailtip. He ground his face into Socket’s cunny, not giving her squeezing body a moment to rest even as she squirted another orgasm onto his tongue…

The sun had long set. Their swirling eyes were like tiny lanterns up in those treetops… of course, the only light the two poke-kitties needed at all were Outlet’s eyes. There was nothing else in their heads but the colours, and the pleasures he was giving them. 
They wouldn’t be able to look at the colours red, pink, or yellow without thinking of getting railed, or getting devoured, or getting squeezed so tightly. Their brains were well and truly re-wired.

The tree was creaking and shifting under the force of the slaps, and the moans, whines, and growls were loud enough to draw attention. 
A certain round-bellied red panda naga drifted by, leading along a guest of their own - a tall figure, camouflaged by the dark save for the yellow and purple rings floating through their eyes, slightly blocked by the raised cheeks that come with a big, thick smile. Their hands were full of crinkling bags as they marched. 
“Hehehehe.” Leem smirked, looking over their shoulder as they gave their thrall another tug. Leem was looking forward to hearing all the stories the next day when they dropped off Outlet’s snacks. 
 “I don’t think we’re gonna go quite as hard as my buddy up there, but who knowsss~ the night is young.”
“Yessss,” their thrall bleated softly, as off they went into the deep darkness, leaving the other naga and his two dear friends to rut all night.

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