<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qSKiam5.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Xia (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585581#msg13585581)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Moxie, Kyoko<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>As pictured, no armor<br/><hr/><br/>There was nothing she could do once the naga's tail wrapped around her, slamming the fight out of her before dragging her closer and over so many scales, only to be shoved against Moxie, breasts and nipples rubbing against each other even through their clothing.  Still, she struggled, fighting against the naga's grip as the outside world darkened and disappeared, coil by coil.  She groaned, only managing to grind against Moxie's own toned body, adding to the unnatural heat she'd been subject to since entering this damned jungle.  She truly felt like prey now, trapped in the naga's coils while her voice issued forth in the dark, taunting and teasing the two warrior women.  Xia groaned uncomfortably as the tail's grip only tightened further, her fingers slipping behind Moxie's head, down to her upper back in a perverted hug.<br/><br/>She refused to give up, fueled by fear of what was to come.  The tight spaces, the breath of the naga upon her, and the desperate noises of her companion were her motivation.  Every brush of their nipples against each other made her cheeks hot with embarrassment.  Hells, she could feel<em>Moxie's</em>heat emanating from her body, and her grip on her ass, drawing a short "Nnph" from her throat.  The damned snake was taunting her even as she tried to escape, telling her to "breathe".  The moment she tried to offer defiance, her thighs were gripped firmly, and that damn tongue<em>tasted</em>her through her coverings.  All her arguments turned to an awkward, stiff "Gggghnnnnnn...", a chill running down her spine, and a tingle through her nethers.  The sound of shifting fabric hitting the ground was next, a precursor to the sudden humidity she felt on her skin, barring the sweat from her attempt to stop the damned monster.  "Couldn't stop her... Xia...sorry..."  Xia confessed to Moxie, caught off-guard by  Moxie's own confession.  What was she supposed to feel?  Another grunt of effort as Moxie tightened her clutch on Xia's skin.  She did her best to comfort the bunny woman, trying to run her own hands down her back gently, to relax her how she could.<br/><br/>She grit her teeth as the naga went in for another taste, but actively trying to taste her wetness this time.  This was<em>humiliating</em>!  "Breathe?"  She questioned, only receiving her answer a bit too late.  The almost pleasant silence was broken soon after that.  She could feel something insistently pressing against her nethers, stiff and<em>hot</em>.  Moxie was on the verge of tears, but Xia simply struggled more, tiring herself out as she did everything she could to lash out at the gargantuan snake, growling and cursing until they were yanked down onto the twin cocks, impaled fully in one swift motion.  "We have to get out...have to get out  have to get ou-AAAAAAAAAAH...ha...ha..." She couldn't help but tear up from the sudden show of force, digging her nails into Moxie's back with no regard for the Endymian's body in the moment.  She tried desperately to catch her breath, panting and whimpering all at once.  It was too much to adjust to, too thick, too large, too<em>filling</em>.  It was sensation overload, far too much to process.  Everything<em>felt</em>to powerful, too much.  There was no strength to be<em>found</em>when her entire body was screaming in a mixture of pain, humiliation, and some perverse pleasure.  "My f-first..."  She whispered in the midst, as the naga began to withdraw.  If anything, this felt worse.  She felt empty, cold,<em>wanting</em>.  This had to be some trick, some strange magic of the Anus!  Then came the next thrust, redoubled in force from the drop and her own thrusting, only driving home how massive her cocks were.  She was stretched wide around the thing already, taking a hard fucking as the speed of her thrusts began to intensify.<br/><br/>Three voices filled the prison of the naga's designs:  The naga's own grunts and pants, Moxie's moaning and muffled speech, and Xia's panting and reluctant moans and whimpers, overwhelmed at everything.  It was turning into a desperate breeding session on the naga's part, thrusting in deep time and time again, and adding Xia's bewildered gasps into the mix of it all.  Cracks began to open in the naga's coils, and for a brief moment, she could see the look in Moxie's eyes, and perhaps the warrior woman could see Xia's own bewildered expression, unable to handle such a plethora of pleasurable sensations at once.  She'd been trained in<em>combat</em>, to withstand physical punishment, not<em>this</em>.  The woman opposite her was desperate, writhing as Xia tried to reassure her. "Izokay... iz okay...is-"  She was cut off as Moxie's lips found purchase, moaning some manner of retort before her tongue danced with Moxie's own, albeit more sluggishly.  She dug her nails in deep once again, perhaps enough to draw blood.  Toes curled and her tongue probed more aggressively, or was it desperately?  She broke the kiss for a brief moment, panting in a combination of fear and excitement.  "Something...coming...something strong, coming coming...".  Just like that, she was back to making out with Moxie, writhing against her body, working towards a fever pitch as she finally gave in to this overpowering lust.  One final thrust, and then the pulse...and<em>another</em>.  Some sort of strange fluid, but not cum.  Another pulse, stronger than the others, and one<em>more</em>thrust, hilting herself deep, just past the entrance of their wombs.  A bulge?  More bulges, multiples...Her eyes rolled back as they spread her just a bit wider, deposited in her womb one by one, more overwhelming pleasure.  She climaxed around the damned things, embracing Moxie in what might as well have been a bear hug.  The kiss was broken again as she cried out in pure bliss, shivering as she spasmed around the length inside of her, making the eggs at least a little easier to take.  She had no idea how long it took.  Hell, she was barely conscious as the naga finished, but she felt full, bloated...bulging.  She had to be wrapped in the naga's tail, or she would fall off, slumped over on Moxie.  She heard the naga's parting words, but fell unconscious from the ordeal soon after.<br/><br/>When she did awake, she heard someone shuffling around, and a familiar voice- Moxie!  She stirred slowly, running her hands down her neck, breasts, and belly...She'd thought that maybe it was some hallucination or nightmare, but her belly proved otherwise.  Her hands traveled further south, to her legs.  Scales...no, these weren't her scales.  These felt like the snake's...  She struggled to see them, but they were an entirely different<em>color</em>.  She let out a gasp, but quickly covered the scales as best as she could with her posture, turning if she needed to.  "I'm...I'm here..."  She called out weakly, making sure she was in a position where Moxie couldn't see these new scales on her legs and surrounding areas.   "....Are you okay?"  She asked hesitantly, wanting to ask so much more.