The Echidna Tale/Green Lamia Katherine/Cave
From Create Your Own Story
You slither into the safety of the dark, dry cavern and coil up for comfort, placing your hands on your womb. The girl seems to have recovered a bit: she moves around weakly, trying to crawl around deep inside of you, trying to get out. You close your eyes and concentrate on feeling her movements with your hands, reading her heart with your powers. She's still like a little mouse, frightened and seeking for an exit, but you wait patiently, gently stroking your belly.
As hours pass, she starts changing. Both physically and mentally. Her purity slowly turns into vanity and lust, her fear into love towards her new mother. She seems to be relaxing peacefully as she loses her humanity, and you whisper gentle things into her welcoming heart. In a perfect synch, you both fall asleep at the same time, with a warm smile on your boths' lips.
You wake up, sensing it's time for her to be born into this world. Your muscles start pushing her outwards, and she eagerly emerges face first; her green hair, moist green lips and green, reptilian eyes staring at yours, showing deep love. Then her torso and her hands, nipples hard on her petite breasts and her nails now sharp and green. Finally, her lower body, a patternless, green snake's tail. As she grows older, the tail will become more beautiful and elaborate; as a newborn, however, it's simply plain and scaly. "Mother...!" she cries out, her voice full of joy, lust and hunger.
Without saying a word, you give her a small kiss and plant her head against your breasts. She starts suckling on them like a baby, drinking deeply as you pet her, stroking her green hair. "Drink deeply, my daughter." you say as you coil around each other and she satisfies her hunger with your breasts.
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The newborn lamia spends the next few hours with her mother, kissing and fingering her as she does the same to her. She was not a human anymore and she loved it: she was more cunning, more beautiful, more cruel now and a loyal daughter of her new mother. But she hadn't forgotten her human life. Definitely not. She remembered every time someone had wronged her, every time someone had made her feel pathetic and inferior. She was eager to taste human flesh, and she knew whom to eat first...
