Xoku had been slowly opening his mouth wider and wider, as though preparing to swallow the girl whole. He paused, interrupting that final tease when he heard Jamie’s query. It was the second time she’d asked and he sensed she genuinely wanted to know; for whatever little good it would do her.

So, a ‘stay of execution’ then. The great serpent slowly closed his gaping maw again, his face taking on a thoughtful expression. In truth, he was not entirely sure what he was, though he had been called many things over the millennia.

“That’sss a good quessstion,” Xoku finally answered. “Let’sss sssee. I ssseem to be sssome sssort of ssserpent . . . “ the monster appeared to look himself over as he spoke, taking in his own strangeness.

“With tentaclesss . . . “ he continued, waving a few tendrils in front of both their eyes by way of illustration. “I’m cccertainly intelligent; able to ssspeak. I can read mindsss and control matter with my thoughtsss . . . “

Xoku paused, taking on a comically puzzled expression. “Doesssn’t really help, doesss it?” The monster’s ‘thoughtful’ face returned again as he considered.

“Perhapsss the quessstion isssn’t what I am, but who I am. Asss for the latter, I can tell you that I am known asss Xokuxuatl.”

At first, Jamie was certain that her captor was fucking with her. Her features looked rather hurt, that she would be treated so disrespectfully despite the fact that she was about to be devoured. Sure, maybe the monster took a matter of pride in its own mystique, but would the mystery really be so wasted by giving a doomed girl a little insight.

However, as she continued to watch the monster sincerely evaluate its own physical form as well as tally off its array of metaphysical capabilities, the girl began to believe that perhaps the monster really never had paused to evaluate and classify itself. As far as Jamie knew, no such creatures as this one existed normally on Earth; perhaps it was one-of-a-kind. Nonetheless, the girl did take some comfort in the fact that it acknowledged that it had the ability to manipulate matter with its own mind. That would certainly explain the reaching, grabbing branches of the forest, as well as the incident in which her clothes literally melted off of her body.

Jamie was surprised when the monster introduced itself by name. If it had a name, then how could it not know what it was? "That certainly is a...uh...eloquent name, Xokuxuatl," Jamie said, blushing, "My name's Jamie." The girl glanced from side to side, her thoughts scrambling for more idle chatter to stall the inevitable. "So...uh...d-did you name yourself, or did you have parents that named you," she asked, shivering lightly from the mix of cold and fear, but smiling half-heartedly in an attempt to keep the creature charmed.

“Pleasssed to meet you, Jamie,” Xoku said, bowing his head a bit. Of course that meant his gaze was shifted to the lovely mounds she was trying to hide from view behind her arms. He ignored the comment on his name since it seemed more of a cover for something less pleasant than the compliment it sounded like.

“You can call me Xoku,” the serpent continued magnanimously as he resumed eye contact. Jamie’s question was rather interesting, despite being mainly just a ploy to delay what she thought was coming.

“No, no parentsss, I’ve jussst alwaysss known my name isss Xokuxuatl. Asss far asss I can’t remember, I jussst sssprung full grown into the world at the dawn of mankind.” The answer was true enough, if simplified. Xoku didn’t really feel like explaining all the intricacies of metaphysics that lead to his spontaneous creation. Truth be told, he’d never really understood them completely himself.

“But, that’sss enough chit-chat,” he said lightly. “Time to get to busssinesss.” With that, he began to tighten his coils around the helpless girl. During the process, Xoku worked to force Jamie’s arms to her sides and pin them there as well as work a loop of his serpentine body between her legs.

The soft, brown eyes of the naive young student stared up hopelessly as she realised that her time was up. The monster would not fall for any more of her idle chatter. Like tendrils of fate, the creature's tentacles began to coil about the body of their prey. Jamie couldn't help but gasp lightly at their cool, smooth touch; when they reached for her, the girl had thought the glossy tendrils would have felt slimy and disgusting, but they proved to be quite pleasant against her bare, sensitive skin.

Indeed, such was the surprise and comfort of the monster's touch, that Jamie found her will momentarily stunned. She did not move or fight against the ensnaring appendages, even as they dragged her arms to her sides and slightly parted her legs. However, despite the innocent calm of her shapely facial features, it only took a glance at her lovely chest to notice how hard she was breathing. Inside her head, her instincts raged against her outer calm, urging the girl to fight. The calm, however, remained - her rational mind subjugating and mastering her more basic self. This was not the time to break down and panic; she had come this far with her dignity intact, and she was not prepared to leave this world any other way.

Jamie closed her eyes then, allowing a single tear to stain her cheek as she swallowed hard. She realized the more she looked at the creature, the more her baser instincts fought for control of her body. A shiver ran through her body as the sensation of the smooth tendrils sliding across her caramel skin was accentuated by her loss of sight. Jamie tried to ignore the fact that all this touching across her body was making her rose-colored nipples perk and ache for attention; a blushing heat escaping through the girl as she shamefully tried to shut out the building subconcious arousal.

Xoku literally wrapped his body around the helpless student. He used his tentacles for guidance and to feel her soft, smooth skin, but the monster’s real strength lay in the muscles of his serpentine body. He forced a length of his coils between Jamie’s legs, looping around one lovely limb once before spiraling around her torso. The serpent’s massive coils pressed against his victim’s flesh with enough strength to keep her arms pinned at her sides, but little more. He had no wish to pulverize the poor girl.

Many of Xoku’s tentacles swarmed around the captive girl. They glided along her light brown skin; apparently at random. Despite all the motion, the serpent’s head stayed in roughly the same place, gazing at his prize from just above eye-level. He wondered briefly if she would be able to remain so calm once she learned that he didn’t plan to actually eat her, but that his intentions were, perhaps, far more sinister . . .

Jamie’s nipples were starting to stand tall, practically begging for attention. Who was he to disappoint? Xoku flicked his tongue out once more, running its forked tip over the bud crowning her right breast. A second later, he repeated the action on her left. Afterward, he paused, waiting to see how she reacted to his ‘strange’ behavior.

Jamie's eyes remained closed, leaving her terribly vulnerable to the feel of the coils and tentacles caressing against her naked body. Her captor's serpentine figure had no problem binding and restraining the girl's curvaceous figure, which was uncommonly full and supple for a young woman of Jamie's age. Though she could not explain it, the rubbing sensation of smooth scales against her creamy soft skin felt sinfully exciting to the girl's subconscious.

With her chest heaving for breath, Jamie was unaware of just how tantalizing her breasts appeared jutting outward from her skinny body. The girl had enjoyed her healthy, perky and perfectly shaped breasts when she had cute boys around to ogle her, but she had no idea the sort of trouble those soft pendulum globes were about to create for her now. She jerked with surprise, and gasped sharply when the monster's tongue wisped across her right nipple. The sensation was electric, sending a sharp, unexpected jolt of pleasure through the entire breast.

Jamie's gasp only seemed to push her cleavage out further, as if wordlessly begging for more. A second teasing lick across the teen's left nipple and the girl's brown eyes shot open in horror. "D-Don't do that," Jaime uttered in a quiet, fearful tone; her cheeks a rosy red contrast to her milk-chocolate skin and raven-black hair. Had the monster been sampling the girl's taste? Being touched by the creature was bad enough, but the girl had no tolerance for sexual abuse - even if it was unintentional, which she figured was the case.

Nonetheless, the licking and rubbing was having a rather embarrassing, adverse affect on the young female. Her body was registering the sensations as pleasure, even if her mind knew otherwise. Still, the body responded; Jamie's legs rubbed nervously against the coil between her legs as a strange and unwelcome heat began to grow in her loins. This only accented the student's blush as her confusion with this situation began to quickly deepen, and her body began to writhe in something like resistance as the darker parts of her mind began to whisper horrid nonsense into her subconscious.

“Don’t do what?” Xoku asked mischievously, pausing all action. He knew perfectly well what she meant, especially since he could read her mind, but he couldn’t pass up such an obvious opportunity for further teasing.

“Thisss?” Several of the monster’s tendrils stroked up and down the exposed portion of Jamie’s spine. “Or thisss?” The coil between her legs rubbed against her inner thighs.

“Oh, you mean thisss!” The serpent's tongue shot out again, licking each of his captive’s perfect breasts in turn. Each stroke purposely lingered on her stiffened nipples, prolonging the sensation that she found so horribly exciting.

“But why should I stop when you enjoy it so?” Xoku’s voice was full of mirth and innuendo. He knew, of course, that the girl didn’t want his attentions and that she expected something entirely different from him. But the ever-playful creature was caught up in his game. He never even considered how cruel that game might be.

Jamie let out a small sigh of relief when the creature suddenly paused altogether, questioning her request. She took the moment to try and compose herself. Her body's own reaction to the mere physical contact of the creature confused and frightened Jamie. Why was she acting like this? It wasn't like her monstrous captor was taking advantage of her nudity. Still, something didn't add up; Xoku made no moves to actually ingest its helpless and bound prey, even though the serpent had stated that it was ready to devour her.

The teasing stroking along Jamie's spine caught the girl by surprise. She gasped, and her back arched sharply in an attempt to escape the abusive tentacles. This did nothing, however, except accentuate the shallow valley along the center of the girl's back, which the monster's tendrils took full advantage of. Jamie released her breath in a moan as she felt the monster's coil rub smoothly against her sensitive inner thighs. Reactively, the girl's legs clamped tightly against Xoku's scaly flesh, determined not to let the creature reach any higher but only really succeeding in generating more friction against the two surfaces.

Jamie began to question the innocence of her torment. One moment, the serpent had been ready to strike, and in the next it was molesting her. Then, with fearful, widened eyes, the girl watched the monster unleash its tongue back onto her supple cleavage. She whined against the unwelcome pleasure, her arms struggling to free themselves as her nipples were forced into aching prominence. The girl had to bite her lip when the tongue slipped back into its owner's maw, as she forced herself not to beg for more. She still could not explain why this nightmarish thing made her feel so hot, but of far more pressing concern was why the monster seemed so unsurprised by it.

Then it dawned on the naive young student as the monster hissed her own thoughts to her. She was enjoying it, and the damn thing knew it all along! "Oh no...no, no," Jamie caught the evil glimmer in the creature's serpentine eyes, and finally recognized its 'hunger' for what it really was, "But why!? Oh no, please, don't do this to me. I'm still a virgin! A-And you're not even human! Please, just let me go!" Knowledge of her true fate brought down the final mental wall of composure that Jamie had left. She began to panic, and struggled vividly within the smooth, rubbing coils of the grinning god-serpent.

“Still a virgin?” Xoku asked with mock dismay. Though the serpent had abandoned his exaggerated lisp when his true purpose had been discovered, his speech was still slightly sibilant. “That’s so sweet. Saving yourself for that special someone perhaps?”

The creature’s golden eyes twinkled merrily as he teased the panicking young woman. Her desperate struggles did little but cause his smooth scaly hide to rub against her soft, velvety skin. It was fun to watch the terrified girl squirm in his grasp only to stimulate herself more.

“What’s so special about humans?” Xoku was a little put out by the way Jamie remarked on his non-human nature. “Would it be any better if I were a man?” he paused to run his tongue over her nipples again. “These seem to say differently.”

The serpent didn’t pay any attention to the student’s plea for release. He was sure they both knew that wasn’t going to happen at this juncture. Instead, he concentrated on the glorious mounds before him. His tongue flicked out again and again, unerringly striking the hardened nubs atop them even as they swayed and jiggled from her strenuous struggles.

Almost as though they had minds of their own, Xoku’s tendrils resumed teasing the various parts of Jamie’s nude body that were not covered by his coils. They ran up and down her back, sliding along her spine; they caressed the smooth flesh of her neck; they even stroked her hair.

In truth, Jamie's virginity had been maintained through such a busy lifestyle, more than a stoic moral standing. Her life was well-paced with school, work and her friends that she had never pursued a relationship serious enough to develop sexually. On top of all that, Jamie's club-going ways in high school had quickly taught her to appreciate and enjoy the company of older men. She had known, even then, that if she had become involved in such a relationship, any older boyfriend would certainly have dodged the bedroom once he had learned her age. Once the girl finally had become of age, and was out of high school, she had been sent fairly promptly to Shokushu.

Still, such diligence, whether intended or chance, was of little matter presently. It didn't matter that Xoku was not human; she had never considered rapists of her own race to be quite on par with the rest of humanity anyways. The monster's knowing stare, and its predatory smirk, were unnerving to the writhing female caught in its coils. Though consciously unaware of it, the ripe young student's struggles were only stoking the embers of arousal in her lower abdomen. Unconsciously, however, her struggles began to take on a more passionate, urgent tone.

Then Xoku struck at her breasts again, paralyzing the girl's struggles temporarily. Jamie moaned in exasperation, watching her full, firm breasts as the long, rough tongue flicked across her sensitive peaks and sent fire coursing down into her chest. Just as she caught her breath, the tongue returned, lashing the hardened nubs again. The tormented girl's teeth grinded visibly as she fought the delicious sensations pounding at the gates of her mental fortress of self-control. A third pass came, and then a fourth. It was just too much, and too good.

Jamie threw her head back and let out a moaning cry of ecstasy. Again and again the monster struck in merciless torment, and all the while the tentacles and coils across her naked body stroked her soft skin. It was like a growing pressure that came from inside of her body, but Jamie could not fully explain or comprehend what she was experiencing. Nonetheless, she knew that it wasn't right; she knew she had to fight against it, and prevent it from giving the monster what it wanted. Despite her resolve, however, the passion continued to build. There was nothing she could do now to stop or deny what was happening to her.

"Please," the girl begged, her head still thrown back as tentacles reached up to stroke her hair and neck. The single word hung in the air, her sentence going unfinished. It was then that Jamie realized she didn't know what she was begging for. Did she want this to stop... or did she want more?

Xoku was having too much fun to really pay attention to Jamie’s plea. He was vaguely aware that she was slowly losing the battle with the lust his attentions provoked, but he was too caught up in his own arousal to discern much more than that. His tongue was very sensitive - at least as sensitive as a man’s cock - and every time he ran it over her full, firm breasts, it sent a jolt of pleasure through him as well.

The serpent shuddered slightly from time to time, his coils and tendrils rubbing even more intensely against his captive’s smooth, soft skin. He gave soft moans as he incessantly worked Jamie’s breasts. It had been a long time since he played with a young woman like this, and he was quickly losing himself in the pleasure of it all. His tonguing became more frequent and less controlled as time went on. Soon the contact became constant. Xoku’s agile muscle swirled around and over the student’s glorious mounds continuously.

Jamie dropped her head to one side, and continued to watch her captor's tongue strike again and again. She was breathing hard, which sent her breasts rocking out to meet their tormentor's lash. Her dark, rosy nipples were so hard that they ached with a pain that only seemed to subside when they made physical contact with the raspy length of the monster's tongue. The girl did not speak; she was rendered utterly speechless by the horrible, yet strangely delightful, sensations all along her body.

Xoku's trembling body and his audible moans of pleasure did not go unnoticed. The fact that the monster seemed to be enjoying this debauchery in anything close to a sexual tone disturbed Jamie a great deal. Indeed, she would have much preferred if the creature had seen all this as just another game: another wing to pull off this helpless fly. Alas, no, the monster was doing this because it pleasured him. Jamie suspected that this pleasure was made all the more delightful for the big serpent due to the fact that he had been able to trick the girl all along, as well. She still was not clear of Xoku's motives, and still could not come to a decision as to whether she'd have rather preferred to been eaten.

Nonetheless this was, for now, her fate. Her body resumed its struggles in an attempt to keep herself from relaxing into the massaging tendrils at her neck. She had to fight, she couldn't just give in and let this thing strip away her dignity and her humanity. Xoku's own growing arousal, however, was turning Jamie's private battle into a lost cause.

The urgent, rubbing coils were better than any masseuse. They lit the girl's entire body with a passionate fire, and engulfed her in a flood of overwhelming sensation. Worse yet, was that tongue, which now slithered endlessly across Jamie's perky mounds, painting her chest with glistening saliva. The tormented student gave a whining moan, her lips parted slightly as she panted hard for breath. She looked up and recognized the same fire in her monstrous rapist that she felt in her own loins.

Caught and pinned in the serpent's great coils, there was nowhere for Jamie's helpless breasts to escape. The sensations that came from her chest had begun to build pressure now. It was discomforting, and Jamie closed her eyes, bit her lip and threw her head back once again to keep herself from screaming with frustration. The pleasure, the heat, the friction was too much, and too good. Womanly juices now coated trembling inner thighs, which rubbed with shameful need against the thick coil which pressed itself between the girl's long, shapely legs. In little time the fluids had well lubricated both legs and coil, causing the two surfaces to slip and glide against one another easily.

Xoku’s tongue moved ever faster, ever more urgently. The serpentine beast was lost completely in the intensity of the moment. His quickening breaths turned his moans into raspy growls of pleasure. He ran his sensitive oral muscle around, between and over every inch of Jamie’s lovely chest. Though his tongue was relatively dry, it took little time for a thick coat of saliva to lend a glistening sheen to those swollen mounds.

Shivers ran through the monster’s body more and more frequently; his tendrils raced to try and touch every exposed bit of milk-chocolate colored flesh. The coil between the girl’s legs slid higher and higher, forcing her honey-slicked thighs further apart. Soon, most of Jamie’s weight was being supported by the loop of smooth scaled hide as it began to saw directly against her seeping sex.

Suddenly, a stronger tremor flashed through Xoku’s mass and his tongue jerked uncontrollably against the luscious tit-flesh of his captive. The snake-thing gave a long groan of satisfaction as ‘he’ reached the equivalent of an orgasm. There were no spurting jets of semen, for, though Xoku’s persona was male, ‘he’ was essentially sexless, having no true genitalia. Just the extended, guttural moan and the long shuddering licks that followed marked the creature’s climax.

The pleasure continued to build, becoming out of control in both the girl and the creature. The wild smothering of her sensitive breasts weakened Jamie considerably. Still trying to wiggle out of her predicament, Jamie arched and stretched her body into a wonderful, taut display. This gave Xoku a wonderful view of his mischievous workings all across his prey's lovely figure. Coils wrapped the girl in a tight, warm bondage of flesh, leaving plenty of skin exposed to be explored by the monster's tendrils, but still secure enough to keep the pretty student from gaining even an inch of leverage.

"Uuhhhhnnnn," Jamie moaned loudly, followed by hard panting as she desperately sought a way to ease the building tension in her stomach. The gentle bump of the monster's coil against her bare, hairless sex startled and frightened the girl. The heat, the rough texture of the coil's scales and its thick girth seemed to awake something primal in the dark teen. She gasped for breath, eyes wide but staring at empty space, as her toes pushed the girl's body up an extra inch, and lifted her just off the serpentine length. Immediately the monster followed, pressing strongly against the delicate outer petals of Jamie's flower.

Had it not been for the ceaseless attentions of Xoku's tongue upon Jamie's creamy mounds, the girl may have protested against the perverse touch between her legs. The girl struggled to maintain her balance, and found herself unable to avoid 'sitting' on the warm serpentine flesh. Though it had seemed that the shy student's blush could not have intensified any further, somehow her cheeks did achieve a deeper shade of embarrassment. From all sides, Jamie's body was assaulted; it was quickly becoming too much to resist. The pressure inside of her, buried deep down was surfacing like some great, dark horror. Closer and closer it came, threatening to overwhelm the girl as she gasped for breath, for mercy...

It was then that the monster shuddered intensely, shaking the girl trapped in his coiling length. Her dark brown eyes blossomed open, and watched the monster groan, its tongue jerking spastically. 'Was he...Did he just...?' The girl felt intensely sick at the thought of the creature achieving sexual orgasm, but she supposed that made sense as to why she had been so assaulted to begin with. It didn't make her feel any better to think that she had been brought so close to release herself, despite the fact that she had not been a willing participant in any of this.

Cautiously, she watched the monster come down from his sexual frenzy, both of them breathing hard. At first, the monster's serpentine gaze had stared at her heaving chest, watching their pendulous movements as he calmed slowly. Then, suddenly, those predatory eyes moved up to meet Jamie's soft, innocent orbs. The girl said nothing, and moved not an inch, feeling as though a single wrong move would provoke the creature. Slowly, a tendril crawled up Jamie's throat, tickling the soft flesh below her chin, and then coming to rest against the girl's pouted lower lip.

The girl was still breathing raggedly, so she could not seal her lips closed. Hot, young breath cascaded across the sensitive tendril as it slowly traced Jamie's juicy lips. Unable to bring her restrained arms to swat the tentacle away, the uncomfortable student pushed her tongue out to fence with the agile tendril in an attempt to push it away. This, of course accomplished nothing, but to entertain the monster with another little game. The tentacle would stroke the girl's lips, forcing Jamie's tongue into just barely exposing itself in an attempt to shoo the monster away, only to quickly coil about the tip of the tongue and milk its softness before the muscle slipped back into the girl's mouth, starting the tease cycle over again.

The great serpent amusedly watched one of his tendrils tease Jamie’s lips and tongue. Strangely, he wasn’t sure if he was actually doing that or not. It was certainly something he would do, but he didn’t remember thinking of it. It was almost as though the sensory appendage really had a mind of its own . . . or perhaps he was subconsciously reacting to some desire hidden in the depths of his captive’s psyche . . . Whatever. It was fun.

While he slowly regained his composure, Xoku pushed the game a little further. He wormed his slender tendril between Jamie’s slightly parted lips, pursuing the soft, wet muscle that had engaged it. The monster proceeded with the oral invasion without fear of reprisal. If the young woman decided to try and bite, she would likely get a much more unpleasant surprise than her tormentor. Though his tendrils were highly sensitive to many things, they could not feel pain. A round of gnashing teeth would bring her nothing but a throat-ful of wriggling fibrous flesh while the grinning lion-snake would be none the worse for wear.

At long last, Xoku’s breathing calmed nearly back to normal. He smiled brightly at his helpless quarry, knowing exactly how much the thick muscular coil she straddled affected her. He made sure to rub it against her dripping sex regularly, so that the sensation wouldn’t fade easily. Now that he was more-or-less back in control, he knew that he had driven her close to the brink, and he fully intended to finish what he had started - preferably several times.

“Hmmm, that wasss niccce,” the creature’s lisp was back, but genuine this time. His tongue was still tingly from the intense workout he’d just performed. “Now, let’sss get to that eating thing we talked about . . . “

Golden serpent’s eyes blazed with eldritch power as Xoku summoned the power to bend matter to his will. Invisible hands formed from the very air itself, seizing Jamie’s long, shapely legs and pulled them upward. The monster’s coils shifted around and beneath the hapless student moving her to a horizontal position within the knot of serpentine flesh. The phantom hands raised the girl’s legs and spread them wide, exposing her seeping, shaven, virgin pussy to Xoku’s glittering gaze.

“Now, doesssn’t that look tasssty?”