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Warmup-sequence I did for Falkie on discord :3

looks like Falkie and his group didn't take the Izzrah's warnings seriously and set off for Sylvors Spine anyway... Of course they got ambushed by a tribe of Lyrans.

Falkies last known location in the marshes at Silvor's fangs.

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“Another male I ssssee” The sharp hissing of the Lyran enlightened cut through the air as Falkie stood there paralyzed. Somewhere he has read, that Lyrans only react to sudden movements, and that they loose interest of their prey if you stood still.

“You couldnt be thinking this trick really works, right?” The Naga slowly curled closer, her scaled tail had encircled the young man already, as he tried not to breathe.

“Haha, You guys really try this over and over again... look, I can see you through the HEAT of your body, not if you are moving or not...” Her tail curled around his legs.

He was trapped, and at this point, running wouldn't make any sense anyway anymore.Why the hell had he agreed to join this adventure? They had set out to find treasures of human technologies in the wrecks at Sylvor's peak, but as soon as the Lyrans attacked, everyone had fled in a different direction.

”Mhhh, we already got most of your friends... they will be brought to our high queen and she will decide how to include them into our clan” The Lyran curled around Falkie more and more “But noone had noticed YOU yet... so you I can keep you all for myself.... as my personal... pet” She snickered and bended backwards a bit, as her tail curled around the young mans leg.

A soft moan escaped her lips as she presented her nethers. The massive slit hiding her sexual organs twitched and she moved her fingers over the soft scales “Yesss... I will be your goddess... your owner!”

A scream left Falkies throat as the slime-dripping head of a snake slowly pushed out of the Lyrans slit, which widened and slowly gave birth to a wet, disgusting snake.

“Mhh, my baby will teach you to love my cunt... worship it every moment of your life... you will be my little fucktoy, always horny when I need it...”

Falkie felt the strong muscles of the Lyran squeezing him. He was trapped. With her claws, the female naga ripped away his shirt and soon he felt something slimy sliding up his spine. “Hn... hnoo!!” He felt the flesh of the snake on his back slowly fusing with him, as it's head dug it's fangs into his neck. He growled, as his mouth slowly started to morph into a muzzle-like shape with sharp teeth.

“You will be perfect soon... your potent cum will create dozens of new fusion snakes to help the hive grow... maybe turn some more of your useless friends into valuable workers” Falkie grunted as thick spit filled his new maw while more and more of his skin turned greyish and leathery... his thoughts slowly dominated by the primitive thoughts of the snake fusing with him! Falkie tred to think about his friends.... “Sue...” But only thoughts of her nude body flashed his mind... thoughts of her swollen, inviting pussy.. mating... he wanted to... “Gnoohh..”

“HEY, look at your mistress, she is all wet!” Falkie felt his body being turned around. The lyran towered right in front of him, presented her massive womanhood that drooled a thick lubricant. Primitive thoughts of mating dominated his mind now, the fact that the Lyran was slowly rubbing his mutating penis wasnt helping at all. “Come here my little pet... give your mistress what she needs... you are my most potent breeder now.... all your lizard-brain wanst is this lewd slit and that your mistress feels good, right!?”

She bended forwards to make her dripping cunt come even closer. The smell of her lust filled Falkies nostrils and he could not resist his primal urges anymore: His stiff cock burned in excitement, ready to mate and he was unable the look away fom this juicy slit... “fuuck!” he growled in a deep voice, as he grabbed his penis.

The Lyran grinned “Yess, seeing my lewd slit makes you want to fuck right? ...But I will not allow it yet... I need to...dress you first” With a satisfied grin, she put a collar around his neck and a rusty bucket right in front of him. “I dont want any human semen in me... I will allow you to mate, once you filled that thing up to the brim... I will tell and show you some nasty things about lewd pussies in the meantime you can get off to....

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