Chapter 231: Prixisia (2)
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Updated : Oct 5th, 2025
Chapter 231: Prixisia (2)
Astra PoV
Rhefia and I looked down at the coiled up Lamia woman, her sinful body covered in a tattered rough spun tunic that did little to hide her abundant breasts and slim, toned belly.
As for her skirt, that too just barely covering her curved hips that tapered out into her orange scaled serpent tail, which was coiled around herself as she stared back at us, her orange slitted eyes narrowed.
"Who are you? Here to execute me, or send me off to a brothel?"
Prixisia's voice was low and smooth, both seductively charming and dangerous at the same time.
Her pale orange skin and scaled body was beautiful, and I took a moment to appreciate the woman in front of me before fumbling around for a water pouch, handing it to her.
"Want a drink?"
She glared at me, her voice incredulous as she said "Poisoning the poisoner? Are you stupid?"
I just chuckled, uncorking the waterskin and taking a sip, showing her that I had swallowed everything before handing her the pouch one more.
"Drink."
This time, I used the Command Crystal to force her to take a sip, the Lamia widening her eyes in surprise that I had the small crystal.
She grit her teeth before taking a swig from the waterskin, only to frown as she noticed that it really was just water.
Rhefia approached as well, staring intently at the Lamia in warning as I began to undo her shackles.
Rubbing at her chaffed wrists, Prixisia smiled at us before stretching out her tense muscles, each movement making her bountiful chest bounce.
She caught me staring, my mind working to figure out if she was larger than I was in that department, which made her smirk as she laid an arm under her chest, giving it a bounce.
"Is Mistress interesting in these?"
Smirking back at her, I instead placed my hand on her toned stomach and slipped my fingers into her skirt, my eyes going wide as I said "No, but I certainly am interested in these..."
Prixisia grinned as she undid her skirt, showing me the two giant cocks that unsheathed themselves from her snake body, their red flesh sticky.
They were interesting in shape too, the shafts ribbed and slowly tapering out into a pointed tip that drooled precum.
"Is Mistress still interested in them? They are... connected, so if one feels pleasure, the other does as well - albeit to a lesser degree. Add on a Lamia's mating cycle lasting all night long, and well..."
She moaned softly as she began to stroke her twin cocks, the tip of her tail thunking against the floor as her breathing sharpened slightly.
"Mm~ It's been awhile, and for some reason..."
Slithering forwards, the Lamia coiled around me and licked at my collarbone, her long tongue lapping at my flesh as she hissed softly into my ear.
"Mistress smells so~ delectable... like fresh raspberries harvested on a warm summer day... Perhaps this lowly Lamia could show her gratitude to Mistress~? I can promise an entertaining, pleasurable experience..."
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