Gift: Tastier Together

Summary: Willow and Rina try a bedroom experiment where Willow gets to indulge in some of her innate predatorial instinct, leading to some strange (but perfectly safe) games in the playroom.

Note: This is a birthday gift to Alex Brymm and will remain a Patreon exclusive. For more context, you can read the Prompt series "Strange Studies" here; this gift takes place after Parts 1-3. 

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[FIRST PART]

[PREVIOUS PART]

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A month had passed since Rina's confession about her strange kink, and Willow, after a couple experiments of her own, felt ready to "move onto human testing", to recall her own playful euphemism.

Rina had been told by Willow to wait in the bedroom for her. So there she lay, sprawled along the sheets, waiting for her partner to arrive and get things started. Rina had been waiting a long time to get to this part, and the last stretch of waiting seemed to stretch on and on.

Rina had stripped down to her lacy undergarments, her clothes piled up messily to a far corner of the room; a finger twisted anxiously around one of the straps hugging her slim waist. Left to her own thoughts in an apartment that seemed a little too quiet, Rina wondered how to best go about her fantasies, smiling drunkenly to herself as fantasies drifted through her imagination.

Willow was so nice to her, she thought to herself. Indulging her strange little fantasy, and so enthusiastically too. Willow went to great lengths to reassure her that she could reenact her dreams safely; her eyes drifted to a medicinal bottle left on a dresser to the side of the room. According to Willow, it was a powerful purging medication to induce throwing up, something that Willow had already tried once or twice... but as it turned out, they might not even need it.

Rina's fingers drifted to the back of her panties, her mind drifting to more pleasant fantasies. Willow had taken so many precautions to ensure her safety... and Rina's first thought was to try and make the experience as pleasant for Willow as possible. To make herself as delicious as possible...

Rina shuddered happily, flopping against the bed as she writhed with a gleeful little giggle. She had made up her mind; scooching her knees to her chest, she lowered her hands to strip herself of her panties, casting them to the side of the room. She sat up, reaching behind her to unlatch her bra in turn and, with a dramatic flourish, tossed it to the side, leaving herself bare.

She massaged her perky, D-cup breasts with a smile, bobbing them in her hands. She hoped Willow would enjoy them, as the perfect, fatty little things they were.

Creeeeeeeak...

Rina was startled by the sound of the door to the bedroom opening on its own, the hinges squeaking with the same sort of fervour seen in a slasher flick. Rina stared into the door frame, leaning from side to side as she looked out into the hallway... but there was no one there.

"Willow?" Rina cocked her head to the side, her legs sprawling to the sheets. "Is that you?"

Rina's query was met with a spooky silence. She couldn't see or hear anyone else in the room, but she could feel a presence, the air shifting around her. Goosebumps flared up along her skin as she chuckled nervously.

"Are we playing hide and seek?" Rina laughed breezily, scooching up to the pillows. "I'm naked, so if you want me to find you, make sure the windows are clo-OSED!?"

Rina yelped as she felt a pressure along her left leg's shin, pressing her leg down to the bed. Rina flopped, her breath hissing out of her diaphragm as she wheezed in surprise. She could feel someone's hand grabbing at her, but the force was invisible. And that touch, it must've belonged to...

Her suspicions were confirmed when another invisible hand grabbed at her right leg's thigh. She could hear the bed springs squeak as a mysterious second party eased themselves onto the bed, an invisible force weighing heavily down on Rina. She moaned in surprise as the invisible force crawled up her body, invisible hands grasping at her until they clutched her shoulders.

She could feel the humidity of someone's hot, expectant breath against the nape of her neck, the familiar fantasies mixing with the subtle terror she was experiencing; she writhed in the invisible force's grip with a bashful grimace, trying to look away...

...But the invisible hands steered her head, forcing her to look upwards towards the ceiling, tilting her head forward slightly. As she stared at the ceiling fan, the light shimmered around her oddly... and crystalized into a familiar, green-scaled face.

"I gotchu!~"

Willow had materialised, seemingly out of thin air, her predatorial camouflage dissipating to reveal her form. She had also stripped down entirely, her scaled buxom squishing against Rina's as she sprawled on top of the diminutive elf girl; her enormous snake tail flowed off the bed, along the floor, and the tip even prodded behind the door frame through which she entered.

"W-Willow..." Rina gasped quietly, her eyes staring into Willows. Her eyelids fluttered as Willow leaned into her. Their lips met in a tender kiss, Willow's smoothed, scaly body rubbing against Rina's. Willow's hair enveloped Rina's head in a writhing embrace as they moaned in unison, a strand of saliva connecting their parting lips.

"Your lips are... sweet." Willow smiled broadly, stifling a chuckle. "Are you wearing lip balm? What flavour is that...?"

"E-elderberry." Rina stirred, her movement limited underneath Willow's intimate, yet overpowering embrace. "I thought you might want something... sweet. To enhance my, my... flavour profile, hehehe...~"

Rina blushed furiously, giggling like a ninny; Willow stared for a spell, and laughed along with her, running a hand through Rina's hair.

"I see... sweet, and salty too~" Willow cooed, stroking a scaled finger along Rina's curves; beads of anticipatory sweat dotted the elf's body. Rina stifled a ticklish giggle as Willow lowered her hands to Rina's shoulders.

"Okay... are you ready?" Willow asked quietly. "Just lie down for me, nice and easy..."

Rina did as she was told, folding her arms over her chest and crossing her legs as if ready to go down a water-slide; the corner of her mouth twitched as her heartbeat quickened, the bed springs creaking as Willow pulled herself away.

"Wriggle once for yes, and twice for no. And nonstop if you want to get out, okay?" Willow reminded her of their agreed-upon rules.

"Yes, yes, I understand," Rina responded, her voice cracking. "I'm ready!"

"Mmhm... I can tell." She remarked, her head lowering to Rina's crotch; she had been positively gushing at the idea this entire time, something Willow had politely ignored up to this point, despite her sensitive sense of smell. Willow smirked as Rina's trembling labia leaked clear, viscous fluids, soaking into the bed sheets.

Willow leaned forward, her hands clutching Rina's thigh, spreading them apart as she leaned closer towards Rina's spread-eagle pussy; her forked tongue slithered out, tasting the folds of Rina's woman hood, eliciting a gasping moan from Rina. She gripped the bed, scrunching her toes.

"Mm... already started without me..." Willow tsked. "I've been looking forward to tasting you all over... both of us, together~"

Willow licked her lips, her voice sultry and commanding. Rina was incredibly into this; Willow was a kind, gentle woman, but the power she exuded in every fibre of her being was painfully erotic. This snake monster could kill her a thousand times over, and the thought of it got Rina off at least ten thousand times over in turn.

"P-please..." Rina whimpered, stroking her quivering pussy and rocking her hips. "I-I wanna be... inside of you..."

"Aha... how can I say no to that face?" Willow giggled, patting the inside of Rina's thigh. She moved her hands to cross Rina's legs once more, her fingers ghosting down the sides of Rina's legs as she rotated a thumb against the arches of her feet. Willow stared at Rina's form, so smooth, sleek with sweet; the musk of sex assaulted her senses...

Willow's stomach rumbled and lurched; with a grimace, Willow's lips spread into a predatory smile. She took in a deep breath, and unhinged her jaw, lowering her head to the sheets.

As Willow's mouth wrapped around Rina's ankles, she paused, gasping slightly, freezing up. She could feel Willow's lips kissing her all over, her toes pressing against Willow's throat; it was hot and throbbing.

Rina stirred as unseen muscles in Willow's diaphragm hugged at Rina in udulations, pulling her in deeper and deeper as Willow advanced, her mouth stretching to ride up Rina's sweat-covered thighs to envelope her waist. Willow winced slightly, pausing as her mouth stretched wider; she had never eaten anything of this size before, and it was a strange, alien feeling to her; she could feel Rina's toes pressing into her stomach as her head protruded from her maw. And Rina, she could feel Willow's tongue brushing against her tummy; she tried to arch her back, but felt resistance as Willow's hold on her grew yet stronger...

"A-ah..." She moaned as Willow paused, then lurched forward to overcome the curvature of her chest, her erect nipples brushing against the roof of Willow's mouth. Willow and Rina's eyes met in that moment, closer than they had ever been, Willow's mouth stretching over her shoulders. Willow's body was so tight, and it pressed closely to her, her insides a warm, slimy, vacuum-sealed embrace.

...It was hard to tell, but the corner of Willow's mouth curved into an inviting smile. Rina reciprocated a smile of her own, relaxing and leaning back.

And then, with one final push, Willow closed her mouth over Rina's head. Willow reared up, arching her back as Rina, now appearing a massive lump along Willow's upper body, slid down the back of her throat. Willow rocked her body up and down, willing the muscles in her body to continue pulling at Rina, deeper inside of her, until...

Plop. A satisfying sensation of finality came all at once, Willow's neck smoothing out... and her gut swelling in an awkward fashion. It wasn't like developing a beer gut; strange lumps and bulges pressed against her scaled skin as her stomach gurgled and shifted.

Willow exhaled, slumping against the bed, exhausted by her massive meal. She absent-mindedly stroked her belly, her forked tongue sprawled along the sheets...

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It was dark inside Willow. As Rina had disappeared into Willow, she had slid down Willow's throat, surrounded by pink, pulsating flesh. The tunnel she had been forced through was so tight, hugging her entire body in an oppressive embrace, until...

Ghlrgh. Rina didn't so much fall as she had been lowered into a slightly more open chamber. She slid down the curved walls, seated down as her knees rose up to her chest. She pressed against the slimy walls encasing her, feeling them yield slightly to her pressure.

It was hot, and humid inside, and everything was pulsing around her. She could feel Willow's heartbeat all around her, and she eased herself backwards, feeling Willow's stomach lurching around her as fluids collected around Rina's ankles.

"A-ah-" Rina gasped as Willow's stomach wrenched itself, squeezing all around her as the space allotted to her shrunk little by little. She could feel pulsation masses massaging her legs, pressing against her neck as she stirred back and forth, fluids trickling down her neck; Rina tipped forward, her face pressing against the wall in front of her as the walls of flesh massaged her ass.

Rina was at the mercy of Willow's every movement, every slight twitch magnified to squeeze and caress her in gentle undulations. She rocked her body, a big smile on her face.

"Her tummy's trying to digest me...~" She whispered, her body kissed all over by Willow's contracting tummy. The walls came in around her, sealing her and relaxing as she found herself hardly able to move; even as she wiggled a little more, the lining of Willow's stomach seemed to apply more pressure, more intimately.

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Willow, relaxing on the bed, slowly wagged her tail, her eyelids fluttering as her stomach gurgled and rumbled, working overtime to try and digest her meal. She absentmindedly stroked her protruding belly, her fingers brushing over a curious bump.

She glanced down, blinking as she looked herself over. Just above her navel, she saw the vague impression of a face... Rina's face pressing against her stomach from the inside. It even looked like she was smiling...

Willow smiled, her hands shifting to rub Rina's face, massaging her tummy and caressing Rina's cheeks. With a chuckle, she applied pressure, pushing Rina deeper inside of her.

"She's been in there a while..." Willow muttered to herself. "Are you okay in there?"

There was a muffled gurgling, followed by a single wriggle. Willow smiled, rearing up.

"She's okay." Willow noted with relief, patting her belly. She reared up, feeling satisfied and less drunk off consumption... until she felt Rina shifting around in Willow's belly, practically rolling in there. Willow pursed her lips, stumbling to the wardrobe with a laugh.

"H-hey! Easy in there! That tickles..." Willow laughed. "Maybe she's hungry..."

As Willow rose from her seat, she winced, huffing as a feeling of tightness washed over her. It felt the same as when she was trying to digest all those roast chickens, each one shifting to her tail. She could feel the massive lump on her belly shifting downwards, ever more slowly.

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Rina kept stirring in Willow's tummy, trying to find the ideal seating position. She loved the feedback loop that Willow gave her, loved the way Willow's laughter fluttered all around, loved how her diaphragm clenched around her as a tightening reprieve for her misbehaviour. Rina cackled, scrunching her toes against the slimy floor. The muscles that lined Willow's stomach walls pulsated in wave-like undulations, pushing Rina towards the centre of the chamber.

...It was then that a muscle opened up at the base of the pink, pulsating chamber Rina was currently trapped in. She reflexively pressed her hands against the fleshy walls that surrounded her, but they seemed to press back, the hole widening further apart like some muscled sphincter.  Rina felt her toes slide forward, deeper into Willow...

...Rina had an idea of where it would go. With an adventurous glint in her eyes, she let herself go; with a wet shlick, she slid downwards, her breast brushing against the hold before it closed just above her head.

This wasn't so much a chamber as it was a tunnel, a cramped tunnel that squeezed and massaged all around her ever tighter. Rina moaned in ecstasy, almost totally immobilized. She could feel herself becoming one with Willow, somewhere inside of her tail; as the tail swayed back and forth with locomotive movement, so too did Rina sway, hugged all around with squeezing and relaxing muscles.

She told herself she wouldn't cause problems, but she was so hot and bothered in this situation! She slid her arm down her body, slick with digestive juices, as two playful fingers struggled to slip into her pulsating womanhood; she pumped herself, furiously masturbating, her body rocking as if to press back against the pulsations of Willow's body...

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Willow felt a tremor in the base of her tail, stumbling to catch herself on the kitchen counter; her hips seemed to move on their own accord as her body rocked, something shifting inside of her at an exciting, rhythmic beat.

"O-oh, oh god..." Willow moaned, leaning forward. A sensitive slit near to where her torso and the trunk of her snake tail met pulsated with energy, opening and closing, aching to be filled. Willow never had sensations like these, not usually... she stroked herself, biting her lip as her body muscles clenched over and over on their own.

"R-Rinaaa!~" She cried out longingly. "Y-you're making me f-feel... so good... wh-what is..."

Willow clenched the countertop, claws leaving deep marks along the frame. Willow collapsed to the floor, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she came over and over...

Two voices cried out in unison as they came in unison...

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"Ah... ah... oh my god... oh my god..."

Rina slumped backwards as silvery fluids trickled out of her, absorbing into the pink lined walls surrounding her. The unceasing tightness surrounding her seemed to relax, seemingly fatigued. Rina felt a lurching sensation. She couldn't tell how far she had slipped into Willow's enormous tail.

There was a subtle rumble, a shifting sensation, as Rina blinked from her sexual haze. The muscles clenching around her moved oddly. She was blinded to whatever was happening around her... just the sensation of muscles clenching around her legs, and her body sliding along, her hair matting to her shoulders.

"Nnrgh..." She moaned, her head breaking through a wall of muscles, back into a familiar, semi-spacions space. The muscles continued to gyrated in that strange, insistent fashion... perhaps moreso than before.

Rina hugged her chest, smiling to herself. She felt like she understood Willow's intentions with this, and looked upwards.

"She wants to see me..." Rina murmured to herself, raising her hands upwards, clasping at the walls... pushing herself upwards, into another tunnel.

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Willow's torso bent itself at a 90 degree angle as she unhinged her jaw, her stomach gurgling. She could feel every muscle in her body working in reverse as pulstions travelled from the base of her tail up to the roof of her mouth. Her tongue lolled, her eyes widened, her neck strained as a bulge travelled up through her chest, up her throat.

Her larynx tightened, and something finally gave, pushing through. She hacked, feeling a messy, sticky mass of hair wrench forward from her gaping mouth. Willow tipped forward as her stomach made one final, powerful contraction...

And then she groaned as she forced Rina from her mouth, catching her with her hands and easing her to the floor. Exhausted and out of breath, Willow sprawled along the floor next to the sticky, slimy elf, their foreheads mere inches apart...

"R-Rina..." Willow looked into her face, glistening with clear, sticky fluids. She waited to see her open her eyes, calling to her to wake up.

Rina stirred, her eyes opening, tenderly staring back. She smiled.

"Willow... thank you." Rina smiled. "That was... it was incredible. Nothing like I ever imagined..."

"Really...?" Willow laughed weakly. "I thought you had an... active imagination."

"I just wish you were in there with me..." Rina stirred, her cheeks flaring up as she embarrassed herself with her own hokey words.

"I'm... I'm always with you, Rina..." Willow's hair snakes predicted her intention, slithering forward to wrap around Rina's head and shoulders, pulling her closer.

They kissed tenderly, their bodies rubbing against one another, squeaking against the linoleum kitchen floor. Willow giggled as she pressed her forehead against Rina's in an intimate gesture.

"You taste like barf~" Willow cackled, still a little drunk from her food coma.

"...O-oh." Rina grimaced. "M-makes sense..."

"You can borrow my bathroom, if you want." Willow gestured to a door down the hall. "I got you that shampoo you like. The one with the strawberry smell..."

"You... know what shampoo I like?" Rina blinked.

"I can smell you, Rina~" Willow grinned, her tongue zipping out from between her smiling lips to lip Rina on the nose; Rina cackled in response from the tickle gesture.

"A-a shower would be nice..." Rina moved to rise to her feet, but the soles of her feet were still slick with saliva and digestive juices; she nearly slipped, had Willow not moved to catch her.

"Heh. Watch your step, hun." Willow hoisted Rina into a bridal carry as she reared up. "I'll carry you over."

"Hah...? O... okay." Rina stirred slightly in Willow's gentle grip, but didn't resist. Rina liked being carried like this, it felt... nice.

Willow slithered along, Rina in her arms, escorting her to the bathroom. "I'll wait for you in the bedroom!" Willow called inside, closing the door after her.

As Willow listened to Rina pittering around the bathroom, Willow didn't move from her spot. She waited until she could hear the sound of running water, slumping against the door frame. She rubbed her tummy, hearing it gurgle obstinately in response.

"Hehe... maybe a little snack would be good. In the meantime." Willow patted her belly. "Getting the taste of someone you love, and taking it away so soon..."

Willow mused to herself, slithering towards the kitchen. She kept glancing over her shoulder to the kitchen, almost expectantly.

"...God, I want to taste her again..." She groaned, a lusty look in her eye.

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