Constricts Cocks

Sil

The jungle chirped with all sorts of nightly sounds. Dark green oversized leaves contrasted by the bright glow from the rivers it held. Welcome to Luster Jungle of the West. Where the plants can kill you, and everywhere humid as hell.

But the night was unusually cooler then normal. Fire flies whisked about, searching for their hosts to mingle by. Which was just perfect, as a pack of lean tribal men scouted about. Each with their own decorated fell fit wooden mask. Adorning their most distinctive mark, their fluffed orange hair. Some long like the mane of lions. Other tied high in buns and tails. But they all wore their peoples traditional black ribbon clothing. From neck and down, completely wrapped. Aside for some wood beaded necklaces.

The main leader of this group, kept his body low. Sadly smaller then his brothers, but that made him much quicker compared to them. His orange hair pulled back in a fox's tail style. Fluffing out to taper back down. His mask simple, with slits for the eyes. Marked by the red painting of their tribe.

Name: Sil
Tribal Ranking: Chief's first born

The large fanned leaves barley rustled as the pack of men pushed aside. Looking from one another as they followed the fireflies to their target. The exotic blue lit river shimmers against their black wrappings. As the glow stones at the bottom bed radiated.

The group came to a halt as Sil held up a hand. Watching the river come to a spread opening. Lightly covered by the canopies of the red leaved trees. Surrounded by thick brush. Mud meeting a mix of dirt and special moss. It was perfect. And the group waited as the fireflies drifted further into the opening. Over the mouth of the now large body of water, and halting just above its glimmer.

The men waited at the command of their lead. Who eyed the waters rippling surface. Watching as a mass began to form beneath its surface and break.

Talto

Native Name: Talto (Tall-two)
English Translation: Two Tongue
Race: Constrict ( to simplify, Half human Half snake)

The body of a much larger man broke the surface, but only up to his mid torso. His amber eyes glowed in contrast to the vibrant blue coming from the water. A sneer on his face as sniffed the air with his slit nostrils much similar to that of a snakes.

Talto's body was a mix of ebony black all draped down his neck and shoulders to his hands and hips. Leaving an light mud tone from his forehead down to his noses level. Under his cheek bones continued this jet black tone, and stretching to his lower lip. Chest bare and firm from years of natural muscle by his forefathers. Only leaving a but of his mud light skin tone over his pecks and abs, making its smooth patter clearly down further.

Moving from the middle of the water to the edge, changing drastically in height. As if he was shortening almost. But his body pushed out of the water. Hips down he was a complete snake. Thicker then a tree trunk and covered in an armored scale plating like a alligators.

His tail bottom heavy as it pushed against the mud and shifted it around it around with his weight. Slowly he moved from the water side and further onto land. Beaded amber lit eyes piecing the dark as he looked around. It seemed like his tail never ended. Long enough to probably encase an entire tree if he coiled around it.

The Titan came to a stop. Letting his split thin tongue flick between his lips. It was clear something was up.

And, the tribe wasted no more time. Sil's eyes darted from the Titan to the glistening waters. Looking back he signaled his men to begin. Light the end of their arrow heads. Drawing back their strings. Eyes met with the dead stare of Taltos!!

Dream

The ritualistic battle began between the two. As it did so many years before and would continue.

The last thing Sil remembered clearly, was hearing a crackle before feeling his body hurled through the air!! Splash!! Then, nothing, all sounds muffled in an almost ethereal way. He came to, kicking as his body sank just enough to realize he was in the water!!

Looking up, seeing a black mass above the surface. Sil moved!! Kicking frantically as the body of the Snake met the water just in time. Collapsing down and past the tribal mans body. His lean frame made it at least easier to avoid the mass. But Sil knew this was the Snake home turf, and he needed to get back on land!

Swimming to the surface. He grabbed for the tree root just above him. Pulling himself from the warm waters. Panting behind his wooden mask. His wraps wet, but not holding the water like usual fabric.

Quickly looking across the water. He saw what little of his men were left. Cursing in his own tongue. But the waters bubbled before the head of Talto peaked out, eyes just above the waters edge.

Sil was so packed full of adrenaline from the fight. Dagger held firm and pointed at the "beast". But, glancing down at some uncomfortable sting. He didn't realize the bite on his thigh till now. Sil scrambled back from the waters edge. Watching as Talto slowly drifted closer. But, the venom was already in his system. Sil felt his weight leaving him. Eyes heavy. He began a slow stumble.

Talto lunged from the waters! Catching the tribal man in his arms and helping guide the man to the mossy grounds. The half snake narrowed his amber lit eyes. Flicking his thin tongue. He'd watch the hunter fall under his venoms control.

Sil couldn't feel his body! All he could think was this one would eat him whole. A horrid way to go. Yet, to his surprise he felt some sort of weight shift. Warmth encasing all around him. First his legs, and higher the warmth reached. Till it stopped chest level.

It was so soothing, so comforting. He couldn't fight it, the urge to sleep. Completely relaxed. And, yet his dream was riddled with lust? Sil saw himself, suspended. Pitch black all around, completely naked with only a bit of light to flare off his tendered skin. Year of training. Scars and whipping marks. Bite from lesser snakes during rituals and a tattoo on the beck of his neck.

It felt like a hand was pushing between his legs! Though he saw himself, he didn't see the hand. Looking down. There was nothing there. The sensation was gentle and invasive. He felt a tingle rising within himself. Then another physical push. Like a hand slipping its way from his shoulders down over his back. It moved slow, making every inch of skin respond.

Focusing only on the sensation. Until it met over his ass. A sudden tremble of anticipation! The excitement got his cock swelling. Having closed his eyes, the moment he opened them again. He saw himself, but the hands now had form. It was Talto, and his fingers were pressed flat against Sil's neck. The site woke him!!

Penetrated

Sil jerked his head. Eyes wide behind his mask. He met face to face with the amber eyed beast. Instantly he tried to retreat but held fast and firm in the Snakes coiled up tail. His cock hard and being pressed and rubbed between the folds on something soft? Sil knew little about Constrict mating. Only that they were rather alien. His father told him it was like watching an entire garden of flower, blooming before your eyes in an almost sped up motion. He couldn't quite recall it. Just knowing that it involved their scaled plates uplifting. Allowing for a translucent floral like substance to flush free.

Squirming made it worse. The feeling was heavenly. His wraps hadn't been undone yet, but his cock was pushing against the bonds. All while Talto stared in interest. Sil was almost afraid to speak. Their tongues were different, would he understand?

But Sil tried anyways. Asking in his native language, just what the beast was planning. Yet he felt a tight squeeze from all sides rising a cry out of him. Talto unmoved, continued to shift his tail around the Tribal mans body. Rubbing the bulge of the Tribal man. Till Talto rose a little higher on his own tail looming over the trapped man. Speaking back to Sil in the mans tribal tongue. It translated to.

"Killing your people is by far less effect then what I plan. Everyday my kind die, you snatch our eggs, use them for you rituals. Stealing our females. We're getting desperate by the day. But I want you to suffer. Not quick, but eternal".

Sil narrowed his eyes at the amber orbs staring above him. Feeling another shift and rising a held back moan from him.

Talto chuckled sounding almost pitiful for the man. "I knew your sent among your dogs. So distinct, soooo innocent". This left Sil dumb struck. "Ooooh that's riiiiight. I can smell it, your hidden desire. You haven't touched a woman since your mother pushed you out between those blood riddled legs of hers". Sil jerked back when Talto leaned closer. The snaked man flicked his tongue near Sil's ear. The tribal man swallowed hard.

"Seeing as how receptive you are. You'r gonna enjoy this". Pressing his lips to Sil's neck. Writhing his tail a bit rough on the mans cock. Pulling another spooked cry from Sil.

The tribal man tried to squirm free, but only tiring himself. He felt his vision haze over. The pleasure of his cock being rubbed was starting to hit what consciousness he had left. Between the rubbing and Talto's dark sensual voice talking down to him. He turned his head away avoid looking at Talto. Who was still in Sil's neck, tenderly licking Sil's skin. Talto's warm breath making Sils shudder.

Talto pulling away. "I wonder how fucked your mind will be?" Talto adjusted his tail, shifting in a way so his slit would meet Sil's backside. "I doubt you've told him yet." Sil squirmed, but felt as something pushed out and against his tight cheeks. The idea made fear swell up in him. He wanted to beg to be killed over this. But, the man wanted this. The sensations, his body yearned for it. "He'd be so willing to make an example out of you. Never to continue the family line." Sil felt his body adjusted to better, "sit" on what was coming next. Bulge still being rubbed slowly by the rotating tail of Talto.

"Weak compared to you brothers". Talto slowly leaning over Sil's shoulder. "And now trapped by your greatest enemy, about to be fucked by your first real man". Sil between pleasure and shame. He held back the urge to cry. Course Talto smirked hitting a nerve on spot. Running his black clawed hand around to Sil's chin. Talto allowed for his double dicks to pulse free from within his slit. Of course threatening to remove the wooden mask.

But Talto hesitated. "No ... I'm not all cruel". He chuckled. "I'll let you keep your face tribal bitch. Let it be that little spark of hope you hold". Talto having shifted Sil now in a position to accept his meat. The beast found no problem in writhing his first cock between the loosened wraps of Sil's bonds.

The tribal man was completely broken. Mentally he felt tired, and his body ached for the touch he so longed for. Nights alone, masturbating and dreaming to be fucked by another man. "Thank you". Was all Sil could say back to Talto. Which caught the Titan by surprised as he pressed his chest against Sils back.

Sil felt the head of the snakes alien rod push between his cheeks. Just one of them though, while he could feel the other shaft against his thigh. Its head soft like a sponge, which molded its way in before stretching Sil on the firm hard rod it was attached to. The tribal man lowered his head, shutting his eyes and letting out a rather pleasant moan. It hurt at first, not so much the sponged head, but the cock it was attached to. And, it was a decent size. Sil felt worried the beast would kill him just by splitting him. But Talto let Sil adjust. Only moving his hips to bump the spongy head against Sils stretched ring of nerves.

Pain swirling to interesting bliss. Sils body jolted, and tensing between the small bit of teasing. Talto chuckled from behind, having rested his arms on the tribal mans shoulders. "Really? Cumming just from me crowning you"? Talto grabbed the mans orange hair and yanked back! Rising a moan from the trapped man. All while he worked the cock deeper inside now.

Talto grinned at the muffled cursing under the wooden mask. But could make out few pleas for more. And, Talto continued. Shifting his body more rigidly. The cock pumping in, just to pull back and stop at that soft spongy head. Only to slam back in. In a rhythmic pattern this continued.

Sil fucking moaned and panted. His cock still hard and being messaged between the folds of the snakes tail. Talto enjoyed listening to the contorted grunts and moans. Shifting position to have the man leaning back further. Allowing Sils head to rest against his bare chest while his tail continued to torture him. Moving in different directions. Slowing at times, picking up at others. It was a writhing mass of ecstasy for the Chief's son.

Seeded

Sil shot his first load, the cum seeping between his firm black wrappings. Talto grunted, feeling Sils ass clench down on his own cock. But, held firm inside while Sils body spasmed on it. Talto huffed and stroked the tribal mans orange hair. Allowing for his own cock to finally give way. The rod swelling up inside the used tribal man. Sil groaned, the pressure a bit much. But, Talto reassured him. The sponged head splitting open and allowing for a thick stream of jelly like cum to flood out. Sil writhed to the sensation of the thick warm mass starting to fill him. Talto nipping at his ear. Letting the mass ooze in further before it settled.

"Heh". Talto chuckled. Watching the tired Sil against his chest. "Normally I'd pull my seed from your kinds body, but I want you to remember this". And so the sponged head that would normally keep the thick jellied cum attached let go instead. Talto wiggling his cock free, the sponged head popping out at last. Leaving Sil gaping, while Taltos thick seed oozed out and squished between the mans cheeks.

Sils eyes fluttered open, barely able to make out the stars above them through the canopy. His used body felt so good. Honestly he was fighting the urge to pass out. As if the situation couldn't get any worse.

But, Talto lightly uncoiled the tired Tribal man. Using his well muscled arms to catch the exhausted man before he sank. Hoisting him up and re-positioning his tail more like a chair. Talto laid the tired man against his flowering tail. Each scale lifted to allow the soft contents underneath act like a bedding for the man. Smiling. His amber lit eyes shifted around the ground around them. Flicking his tongue. But, his attention was drawn back to Sil who groaned.

Talto admired the sticky mess that was Sil. Cum stuck between the black wrapping on the mans crotch. He was sure his thick seed was probably pushing its slow way out of the mans asshole.

Sil was surprised to feel pressure around his inner thighs. His head felt heavy, but he looked to see Talto using his claws to maneuver the black wrappings of his peoples wears. Watching the beast pull his prick from out behind the wet cum packed bonds. Talto leaned down. Flickering his thin long tongue against Sils cock head. "Ah~", Sil winced still a bit sensitive. But, Talto continued. Licking up the remains of the tribal mans seed. The sight just another turn on.

But, this time Talto flattened his fangs back within his mouths roofing. Taking Sils cock in one go. The sensation enough to drive the man wild. It was wet, smooth and unbelievably warm.

Breeded

Talto began suckling the mans hardening cock. Rubbing his free clawed hands between the mans thighs and digging his claws under the wrappings. Pulling his two toned lips from Sils prick. Talto gave the cock a tender kiss on the underside. Nipping and suckling at the shaft of the tribal man.

Sil dragged his fingers against the large tail he was sitting back against. Moaning like a bitch in heat and spreading his legs a bit to get more. Talto's amber eyes shined up, watching the man squirm. Of course, he sat up and pulled away though. The water shifting around his beautiful frame.

Slowly Talto lowered Sil back beneath the water just a bit. Allowing the crystal blue shimmer to rest at Sil's chest level. Moving so his torso met with Sils. He held the man as his tail began moving under them. Adjust so that slit was once again beneath the man. Once in position. Talto let go. Watching as the slit between Sils legs began parting to expose the two sponged headed cocks.

Talto grabbed the one. Stroking it and closing his eyes. Firm in his own grip. The sponge tip just as soft and moldable as before.

Sil watched still partly tired from the first run. But, he was eager to have that second cock. Talto noticing the look on Sils face, pressed his chest down against the man. His fangs back in place and aiming right for Sils shoulder! All while Talto positioned his second cock at Sils back entrance. All in one go, Talto bit into Sils shoulder. Ramming his cock deep in the mans bowels!

Sil hollered. Arms wrapped around Taltos torso, holding on to the beast. Talto yanked his fangs free. Fucking Sil once more. In deep and slow, out quick and rigid. The pattern went on and on. Slow painful pushes. That sweet soft sponge head often stopping at Sils back entrance like a plug. God he had the man drooling beneath him. Finally the rhythm picked up like a well played drum. Hard and full of energy still.

After Talto pulled free of Sils shoulder. He had rested his forehead down against Sil's own forehead. Locking his amber lit eyes with the light green eyes through the slits of his wooden mask. The two closed their eyes, enjoying the friction between their bodies. Sil couldn't get over the fact he was in for round two. The thick cum from the first round having been either smashed further inside him, or oozed all out. Between his wet wrappings and the cock that was now working in and out of him.

As the two came to a high point. Sil held tight to Talto. The Titan grabbing Sils hips and forcing him down faster on his cock. "God~ I'd shove them both in you if I knew it wouldn't kill yah". Huffed Talto. The two moaning together. Till Sil pressed his wooden mask against Talto's shoulder. Back arched and unloading round after round up against the Titans bare stomach.
Talto over his own edge clenched tight to the hips of Sil. Firmly holding the man down on his swelled up cock which exploded inside him. Glob after glob of thick sweet smelling cum filled Sils ass again. Pushing the last bit out of course. The purple spunk oozed from between Sils cheeks and past the wrappings in full this time. The air smelled sweet with the mix. Rich like a fresh cut fruit.

The two laid rather exhausted. Talto grinning and clearly sated by his deed. Sat up and watched the tribal man lay limp. Quietly, Talto lifted Sils unconscious body off his tail. Scales slowly folding over back to protect the soft inside by the plated armor. The snaked man set Sil down by the water side. Knowing no one would dare come back. And this turf was his, so no other Constricts would be a bother.
The half toned half breed Titan shifted away from Sil. Disappearing back within the glow of the illuminated water.

Finish

Sil jerked awake!! His heart racing. He looked down at himself. Cum dried to his black wraps. The smell of sweet fruit. He shuddered.

The vivid memories of that night flooding back to him now. His ass was sore, feeling so tender. But, he quickly got to his feet looking over at the now glistening water. No longer glowing. The sun high in the sky. Rays piercing through the canopies all around.

Sil saw no signs of movement from the water. Even as he neared its edge. He saw nothing through its crystal clear surface rippling around. The Titan clearly had left this side of the water. Looking back. The bodies of his men. But the only thing he could think of about was the cock between his ass last night. The way Talto sucked him.

The beast let him live, in price of his virginity and sanity. ..., picking up the dagger off the ground. Sil went around and picked up what artifacts he could off the corpses. He'd need to bring these back to their loved ones. But ..., what tale was he gonna spin to explain his survival.

Talto was right, his father would make an example out of him if he knew now. And, no one was gonna be able to make him feel the way Talto did.

Was it so wrong to hope for an encounter with that Titan again. 

END