Rise of the Eromancer

Chapter 269 Snek (R16)

It was hard moving with only a single leg, Rhys had never really tried it before as they operated on him and attached the bionic leg as soon as he woke up. But still, approaching the snake lady right in front of him almost seemed so natural to him.

He may not have a complete set of limbs, but all of his abilities made it so that he wouldn't be uncomfortable at all. He used his threads to latch on to the ceiling, and then used his wind control to push him ever so gently toward the woman.

"Are… you sure you're not a god?" The snake lady let out a small whisper; a small gasp as Rhys just smoothly moved closer to her. She then once again grabbed her hand van and opened it; slightly covering her breasts as she leaned back onto the sheets; her long limb, slithering in a sort of circle.

"Do you want me to be?" Rhys whispered as he just looked at the snake lady from head to tail.

"No, not at all…" The snake lady slightly stuck out her tongue as she glanced at Rhys's cock. She then closed her hand fan and just very lightly touched his cock with it, "...I just need you to be with me at this moment, intertwined together."

The snake lady then very slowly moved her hand fan across Rhys's torso, tapping it on his chest before just proceeding to open it once more and cover Rhys's entire view.

"I take it you have never been with my kind before?" The snake lady's head was suddenly beside Rhys's ear, her whispers escaping her pink lips like a whisper, "I can see it in your eyes that glowed the same as mine; you are confused, bewildered, and yet filled with intense lustfulness."

"T—"

"Then let me lead the way to your climax," the snake lady then snapped the hand fan closed again before hiding it behind her as her upper and lower body began started dancing ever so slowly; her breasts which were of a decent size, caressing Rhys's body as she did so,

"Hn… just a slight touch of your body is enough to cause my limb to go frail, for my essence to slide down my scales. Hn… Ha…"

The snake lady then moved behind Rhys and wrapped her arms around his waist; her fingers, incredibly soft as they moved across his chest and stomach. She continued to dance, her pink teats rubbing onto Rhys's back more intensely than the last.

And soon, her fingers which were also dancing on him started to crawl toward his cock.

"At the very least, this part is the same…" The snake lady breathed onto Rhys's neck as she started stroking his cock, "...But bigger, way bigger. It's like you're going to fill up everything inside me if I put it inside."

Rhys did not even need to read the snake lady's thoughts — she was saying it.

"I'm already so wet," the snake lady then once again circled around Rhys before finally returning to her sheets; her limb, coiling once again in a circle while she lay her back on it. She then looked Rhys in the eyes while putting her finger in her mouth, twirling her long tongue around it before just letting it crawl all the way down her belly…

…and there, Rhys learned more about the anatomy of the gorgons, and how similar it also was to female humans.

The snake lady continued to trail her fingers down, right where her scales and belly meet… and there, Rhys saw her parting her lower lips with her wet fingers.

"Everything of me shivers at the thought of you, Stranger," the snake lady whispered, "And the thought of you filling up all of me makes me faint. So…"

The snake lady's coiled limb then suddenly moved behind Rhys, coiling around his waist as it very gently pulled him closer to her.

"You, the crippled stranger. Let me move for—"

"It's fine," Rhys did not let the snake lady finish her words as he let himself fall very gently on top of her, supporting himself with a single hand as he started kissing her neck; his lips and tongue, sharing their warmth with her skin. But before Rhys could do anything else, however, the snake lady suddenly but lightly pushed him away.

"What are you doing…?" The snake lady tilted her head to the side, "...Why do you act without words?"

"Words…?" Rhys blinked a couple of times in confusion as he looked at the snake lady's confused face. And it did not even take him a second to realize what she meant — she wasn't just speaking and whispering to set the mood.

The gorgons speak to each other while they do it. Unfortunately, Rhys was not really good with his words… but he'll try.

"Your skin is… soft."

"...Hmn," the snake lady slightly squinted her eyes, but ultimately removed her hand from Rhys's chest as she once again laid her back on the sheets.

"And my dried… and thirsty lips are quenched by… your sweat… that smells good," Rhys whispered, "And with your scent that completely makes me weak, my cock… Arises."

"!!!"

And as soon as he said that, the snake lady's eyes widened as she felt something touching her. She looked down, only to see Rhys's cock now extremely hard.

"This…" The snake lady gasped as she gently held Rhys's cock with both her hands, "It… it wasn't hard yet?"

"It is now," Rhys whispered, "Because of you."

"Ho…" The snake lady's entire body started to shiver as her limb just once again coiled around Rhys, guiding his waist as she excitedly placed the tip of his cock on her vagina, "Ravage my insides, Stranger."

"At once, Ma'am," Rhys slightly cringed at what he said — perhaps he should spend less time talking and just do what he does best.

"Hn…kha!!!" The snake lady's limb suddenly went straight, causing Rhys to almost trip; his cock, going deeper inside the snake lady as it happened, "N…Oh…Inside…deeper inside."

"I'll start moving with you. And I almost forgot…" Rhys whispered as he leaned to look at the snake lady's face, "...What's your name?"

"Oh, Stranger. My name is of no importance for this act…" The snake lady was having a hard time looking at Rhys as her breaths were almost being stolen from her with each of Rhys's strokes, "But… if… if you must know…

…my name is Miquella."

"Miquella…" Rhys smiled, "...Let me make you pregnant."

"Hn…hn!!!"

Rhys's words seemed to have a massive effect on Miquella as her entire body just began to convulse; her tongue, sticking out as her eyes practically moved behind her head in pleasure.

"Gn…Gah!" She then let out a scream as she grabbed the sheets. Rhys was about to move away when she heard that, but Miquella's limb pushed her back and she started shaking her head, "More… more… until you can't anymore."

"Until I can't… anymore?" Rhys breathed out, "We'll be here forever, Miquella."

"Oh…?" Miquella smiled as she heard that, "Then…

…We die happy."

Rhys fulfilled Miquella's request.

16 hours. The two spent 16 hours of pure moans, pleasure, and libido — and it would have continued if it weren't for Miquella just fainting there and then at the last minute from her cumming for perhaps the hundredth time.

It was weird — Miquella, as someone who had experienced more intercourse than most, she knew enough that even an hour was long and would start to hurt her. But with the stranger beside her, it just felt… better and better, with each cum more delicious than the last.

If it weren't for her mind and body's limits, she would have probably truly wanted to die feeling what she was feeling.

"Ha…" And as she woke up with her sweat practically resting on the gaps of her breasts, the only thing she could really do was smile as she still felt her insides tingling, "You… you said you're not a god."

"I'm not," Rhys also stuttered his breaths even though he was not tired at all.

"Well… you are for me," Miquella then slid closer to Rhys and embraced him, resting her head on his chest while twirling her finger on it, "I've never met someone like you — I… I'll keep you for myself."

"That… I need to leave this place," Rhys closed his eyes and sighed.

"But… you can't," Miquella shook her head, "The Shivellans will hunt you down. Such… such is the law of this place."

"They won't be able to stop me," Rhys breathed out, "But… you're right, I still need to know where I am."

"And I will help you, that was our deal," Miquella smiled as she also closed her eyes and made herself comfortable; her limb, slightly wiggling, "But you know my name, and I never received yours."

"...Rhys. My name is Rhys."

"Rhys…?" And almost immediately as Rhys said that, Miquella opened her eyes and quickly lifted herself up to look at him, "Rhys…

…Your name is Rhys?"