Tanya heard a banging from above. She looked up and sees that someone was pounding on the basement door. She knew that Drew and Tracy wouldn’t have to break the lock to get in, so it must be someone from outside her family.
The door broke under the assault and let a shaft of light shine in and warm Tanya. The Naga shivered from the pleasure-inducing warmth.
A man stepped down onto the stairs and slowly descended. It took a moment for Tanya’s eyes to adjust and recognize the man as Mr. Swinehart, a 40-something widower neighbor who shared the back fence
Hello? Are you okay? I saw the kids here bring someone down.” He called down to Tanya, but when she made to answer, only a plaintive hiss sounded.
Tanya couldn’t speak as per Drew’s wish, so she tried making as sad a face as her scaled face was able.
Swinehart brought a hand to his chin as he mulled over what he should do. Tanya could only meekly inch closer pleading with her face for him to give her some warmth. Swinehart nodded as he approached the snake-girl, “Okay, come with me, I’ll get you somewhere safe.” He reached down and grabbed Tanya’s hips unwittingly sending waves of sexual desire through her. He hoisted her onto his shoulder letting her top half dangle in front of him while her tail trailed behind.
Tanya felt the lust build through her body and fought as best she could. She couldn’t let her only possibility at escape fail because her horniness made her rape her rescuer. Still, her instincts forced her to cling to his heat. Tanya pressed her breasts to his body and rubbed her face against the crotch of his pants. She could feel him get hotter on her cheek. Her lower half conformed to his back and Tanya had to fight to keep the rest of her tail from coiling around his legs, halting their escape. The wrinkles on Swinehart’s shirt shifted and dragged across Tanya’s snake belly and pussy as he climbed the stairs stimulating the cursed girl further. She had to coil the end of her tail to keep it from thrashing.
Swinehart was nearly as lustful. He had married out of high school. He liked, and even came to love his wife. He believed as much of her, but they were never passionate about each other. Not like this girl soaking his shirt with her cunt.
However, Swinehart knew the longer the two of them stayed, the more likely someone would find him breaking into his neighbors’ basement. No good could come from that, so he redoubled his efforts focusing on getting this creature home where he could safely see to both their desires.
Swinehart didn’t dare bring Tanya out to the street, but the back fence that separated this house from his was a good seven feet tall. While the widower had stacked some things on his side of the fence so he could scramble over, doing that here would be too much of a tell on where The kids’ pet had gone.
“Alright, I’m gonna get you over that fence,” He told Tanya. It was mostly for his own benefit as he had no idea if she understood. “Wait in my yard for me to swing around.”
Once again, Swinehart lifted Tanya by the waist for a boost so she could hoist herself over the fence. Clinging to her savior for support, Tanya slithered her way over the fence and onto the pile he had made for his initial hop over the property line. She pulled the rest of her body down to her sucking in her belly so her pussy wouldn’t catch on the picket.
“Okay, I’m going around,” Swinehart spoke through the slats. “Wait there.” Tanya could hear him running off.
Tanya had little option but to wait in the yard having been ordered twice to stay put. She tried basking in the sun, but her escape had left her sexually frustrated and exhausted from resisting her desires. Her body coiled bringing her still flowing sex before her eyes. The smell alone was too much to resist and Tanya thrust her head towards herself plunging her forked tongue as deep as it would go. It wriggled and scooped at her folds in a frenzy. Tanya could barely notice someone approaching but couldn’t bring herself to do anything but continue her licking.
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