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The two women, their minds completely erased by the silver snake's pheromones, were like animals in heat, driven by a biological impulse they couldn't control.
It wasn't just these two, either; when the women entered the shore room, they left a small gap because the door didn't close completely, letting the pheromones leak out.
The brunette and the black-haired woman were locked in a frantic, wet tangle of limbs, their skin wet with sweat and cum, grinding against one another, wanting to get rid of the intense pleasure building in their lower bodies.
The silver snake lay beneath them, her long, thick, and iridescent body coiled in the center of the cage.
Though she appeared semi-conscious, the Void Yin Body was working overtime, drinking in every drop of the raw, unfiltered lust radiating from the two women.
For Alex, observing from within, it was like being plugged into a high-voltage current of pure pleasure.
"Mhmm!!!" Every moan, every wet slap of skin on skin, and every shuddering orgasm from the women above sent ripples of electric ecstasy through the snake's hypersensitive scales.
"Ahaa… Fuck!!" The brunette, her eyes already dazed and pupils blown wide, shifted her weight as she got atop the snake's thick midsection, her soaking wet pussy grinding rhythmically against the cool, smooth silver scales.
The contrast was intoxicating, the searing heat of her aroused pussy meeting the icy, shimmering surface of the spirit beast.
"Nhahh!!" She let out continuous moans, her fingers clawing at the air, her back arching as she rode the snake's body like a living dildo, using the creature's girth to massage her clit into a frenzy.
The black-haired woman, equally delirious, sat across the snake's neck and upper torso.
She was obsessed with the texture of the scales, licking them with a desperate hunger, her tongue tracing the lines of the beast's thick body.
As she traced her masterful hands, together with her breasts rubbed firmly against the silver hide, the nipples hardened into tight peaks that scraped against the iridescent surface.
The friction was equally driving the snake into sensory overload, causing her to unconsciously enjoy the sexual stimulation.
For Alex, every touch felt magnified a thousand times; the soft press of a breast felt like a wave of warmth, and the wet slide of a tongue felt like a bolt of lightning.
The pheromones slowly became so concentrated that the air seemed to shimmer with a slight pink hue.
By now, the women were no longer just fucking each other; they were worshipping the snake, their movements becoming chaotic under the influence of strong lust.
The brunette, driven by a sudden, inexplicable urge, slid down the length of the snake's body, her wet thighs sliding over the silver scales with squelching sounds.
She slowly began to move towards the snake's head, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
Her gaze fell upon the heavy iron beast collar clamped tightly around the snake's neck.
If she were normal, she wouldn't even dare touch the collar, but now?
To the pheromone-blinded, sexually sensitive woman, it looked like an obstacle, a piece of cold metal that was separating her from the warmth of the creature below her.
She felt an overwhelming need to "free" the beast, not out of mercy, but out of a subconscious desire to see the snake react, to feel its full power surge through the room.
With trembling fingers, the brunette fumbled with the lock of the collar.
Her movements were clumsy, hindered by the sheer intensity of her arousal, but the pheromones made her focus, urging her to unlock the collar.
She didn't know why she was doing it, or what would happen once the collar was removed; she only knew that the metal had to be removed.
After a few hurried moments of scratching and clicking, there was a loud, metallic clack.
Thankfully, it was a simple lock; no one would expect a mindless snake, without hands or feet, to remove the collar itself, right?
The beast's collar snapped open and fell to the stone floor with a heavy thud.
The effect was instantaneous. The moment the collar fell, the blockage on the snake's mana core vanished.
The suppressed energy, which had been building up as she absorbed the empathic energy from the surroundings and the woman in front of her, exploded outward in a visible wave of silver light.
The shockwave didn't push the women away; instead, it slammed into them like a physical weight of pure eroticism.
The snake's eyes snapped open, glowing with an intense, predatory light.
The sudden rush of power sent a jolt of pleasure through her that made her entire body vibrate violently.
She let out a low, resonant hiss that sounded more like a moan, her thick muscles rippling beneath her scales.
The women screamed, but they were not screaming in fear. The sudden surge of mana acted as a catalyst, pushing their arousal past the breaking point.
The black-haired woman, who was still hugging the snake's neck, felt the sudden surge of energy and collapsed against the beast's body, her pussy pulsing in violent spasms.
She began to fuck herself frantically, her fingers diving deep into her own soaking wet pussy, her other hand gripping the snake's scales for leverage.
The brunette, seeing the snake awaken, didn't recoil.
Instead, she crawled forward, her face flushed, her lips parted.
She pressed her soaking wet pussy directly against the snake's snout, grinding her clit against the creature's nostrils.
The scent of the snake, now amplified by the released mana, was like an aphrodisiac beyond anything known to man.
The snake, now fully conscious and overwhelmed by the pleasure flowing through her body, began to move.
She didn't attack them but reacted to the lust.
She softly coiled her large body around the two women, pulling them tight against her scales.
The friction was overwhelming. As the snake writhed, her heavy, muscular body acted like a giant, undulating mass of pleasure, rubbing against the women's breasts, bellies, and crotches.
The black-haired woman was pinned against the snake's side, her legs forced wide.
The snake's body slid between her thighs, the smooth scales acting as a large, cold tongue that licked her pussy from the outside.
The black-haired woman let out a piercing shriek of pleasure, her body shaking as the silver scales massaged her clit with every rhythmic contraction of the snake's muscles.
She was being fucked by the hardened scales of the beast, the sheer pressure of the snake's coils forcing her into a continuous, rolling orgasm.
Meanwhile, the brunette had found her way to the snake's underbelly, where the scales were softer and more sensitive.
She began to lick and suck at the silver hide, her tongue swirling over the sensitive areas.
The snake responded by tightening her grip, her coils squeezing the brunette's breasts, flattening them against her body.
The pressure building between them was intense, almost painful, but in this state of pheromone-induced madness, pain was indistinguishable from pleasure.
Alex, inside the snake's mind, was experiencing a symphony of sensations that were hard to explain, spreading from the snake's hemiclitories, directly into the snake's mind.
He could feel the woman's desperation, their wetness, and the way her heart hammered against the snake's scales.
But more than that, she felt the snake's own awakening desire. The Void Yin Body was no longer just absorbing energy; it was beginning to project it.
The snake began to secrete a translucent, shimmering lubricant from her scales, a biological response to the intense arousal.
This fluid was even more potent than the pheromones, acting as a powerful lubricant and a topical aphrodisiac.
As the woman slid through the slime, the friction became effortless, the sensations becoming smoother and more intense.
The brunette was now completely engulfed in the snake's coils, her body pressed tight against the silver hide.
She felt the snake's muscles pulsing, a rhythmic throb that matched the beating of her own heart.
"Yes!! That's it!!" She reached down, grabbing her own breasts and squeezing them hard, her head thrown back as she moaned hard.
She felt the snake's slender tail slide up her leg, the tip of it, small and dexterous… finding its way to her tight pussy.
The snake's tail tip began to probe the brunette's pussy entrance, sliding into the soaking wet folds with a slow, deliberate pressure.
The brunette gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head as the cold, smooth tip of the tail filled her insides.
The snake began to slowly pump its tail in and out of her, a rhythmic, driving motion that mimicked a cock.
The brunette's pussy clamped down on the silver appendage, milking it with desperate contractions.
The black-haired woman, seeing this, became even more frantic.
She crawled over the snake's body, her pussy dripping with juices that stained the silver scales.
She found the snake's midsection and began to ride it, her hips bucking wildly, as she pressed her chest against the scales, her nipples rubbing raw, her moans turning into sharp cries of pleasure.
The room was now a scene of absolute sexual carnage.