Having transformed into a snake woman you're glad that you work from home. You also quickly start relying on delivery for all your household needs. Following your transformation your sexual appetite seems unquenchable. You take extra breaks from work to masturbate with your snake vibrator, but it's never completely satisfying.
You can't exactly go to a bar like you are now. Even dating apps don't seem helpful: how many guys would take one look at you and run away in terror? Perhaps a very niche OnlyFans account.
You return to the internet erotic stories about snake transformation and start investigating the authors. You also find artwork of a similar nature and try to find out more about the artists. Most seem very anonymous, but some seem promising. You try to strike up some internet conversations, with mixed success. Finally some progress with a writer named Terry who you find lives only about an hour away from you. He's been fascinated by snakes all his life. After some long conversations and some erotic internet roleplay, you make your move and invite Terry to visit you. You promise you'll make it worth his while.
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It's Friday evening. Your doorbell rings. There's a rather plain looking man in his 30s at your doorstep. You crack the door open, but remain hidden behind it. "Terry?"
"Yes."
"Pleasssse come insssside..." you say and open the door wider. Terry walks into your living room, then spins around in surprise when the door slams shut and locks behind him. You're standing there against the door in a long trenchcoat that hides most of your body.
"Hi, Sarah, so wonderful to..." Terry starts to say but then stops. You've kept the lighting dim, but he's still noticed your face. "Wow, you're really into this! Is that makeup or a tattoo?"
In response, you flick a light switch on to brighten the room then let the trenchcoat fall to the floor. Terry is dumbstruck. You might think he was having second thoughts if not for the sudden bulge in his pants.
"You're really..." Terry stammers.
You nod. "A real ssssnake woman."
Terry looks you up and down: heels, firm legs, tight stomach, pert rattle-tipped breasts, reptilian eyes, thick tresses, scaly skin. Then he rushes forward, grabs you, and gives you a firm kiss. After several minutes of making out against your front door with Terry's erection straining his pants against your moistening crotch, you lead him to your bedroom.
You lay back-first on the bed, legs spread and inviting. Terry quickly strips off his clothes and joins you. The two of you kiss hungrily. You stroke his growing erection. He fondles your breasts, playing with the rattles. Not wanting to wait any longer, you guide him into you. The transformation has made you tighter. One his dick is in far enough, you instinctively wrap your legs around him and hold him tight. You're mostly rattlesnake, but there's some constrictor in your nature too. He thrusts fast, hard, and eager.
"Yesss! Yesss!" is all you can say as your body shakes with pleasure.
You can feel Terry's climax building. Your legs constrict tighter. He tries to pull out, but you wont let him. He pumps his seed deep within you and you hold tight until he is utterly spent.