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Here is the first of a couple upcoming collabs between Caudle and myself, still a couple slots left for the story +art! The rest of the desc is borrowed from his submission :3
pricing go here: www.furaffinity.net/journal/69… I also have regular story slots.
ANYWAY
In this lovely piece Neve decides to take up belly dancing, and enlists the help of a certain serpentine teacher~
Story bellow! The description is going to murder the formating though. so I reccomend checking it out on G-docs
docs.google.com/document/d/...…
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Neve felt just a bit self conscious in her new Belly Dancing outfit. It wasn’t the proper indian type, with the bead skirt and shawls, instead it was a beginners practice outfit. Little more than skin tight shorts and a bra that left little to the imagination as she examined herself in the mirror. The blue furred fox blushed to herself as she did a little spin. Her time working on integrating desserts into the menu at the teashop where she worked showed through a little now that she was wearing something so form fitting. A scone or two had definitely settled along her southern curves.
She figured if she were to be around pastries for such long hours, she might as well take up a fun form of exercise to keep in shape. Belly dancing had always interested her as a dance and an artform. Usually she was far too shy for such endeavors, but upon hearing she was interested her employer had insisted on buying her the beginners garment, and with her encouragement, Neve decided there was no harm in taking up the new hobby.
The fox did a few test gyrations, feeling a bit stiff and awkward. All the belly dancers she had ever seen made such smooth and sinuous movements. It was almost as though they weren’t built the same way she was. They seemed so smooth, so graceful...almost...serpentine.
Hence why she had placed a call to a friend to help her in her practicing. The call she’d had to make had been shy and a bit reluctant, but said friend had very nearly insisted on coming once she’d heard what it was for. So thus they had set up this little ‘Date’ in the seldom used ballet room next to the gym at the bottom of Neve’s apartment.
She had little worry of someone stumbling in and seeing her in such attire, the landlord had been surprised when she’d even bothered to ask for the key, no one had used the room in months. Despite that, it was still fairly clean and well polished. Say what you wanted about the goat who owned the building, he did keep the place clean.
Still, Neve was feeling slightly more self conscious as time wore on. Perhaps this was a bad idea, maybe she should just call the whole thing off and go back to her room. This whole business was silly anywa-
Her train of thought was broken by the low creak of the ballet room door swinging open. She could hear a few sounds of surprise from the lobby of the apartment building as her friend entered.
She supposed it wasn’t extremely common for a 50ft python to slither into the room.
Serena smiled a serpentine smile at the fox as she slithered up, arcing into a graceful S shape to come face to snout with Neve. “Hello, ssssorry I’m a little late. You would not believe how hard it is to find a taxi cab willing to pick up a snake. The cabby was well compensated though.” Her smile took on a slightly odd quirk at that, but Neve decided not to press that particular line of query further.
She laughed it off with a chuckle and nodded. “It’s alright, you’re hardly three minutes late.” Neve blushed a bit more as the rest of Serena slithered into the room. The python was absolutely massive, easily a foot and a half thick or more along her trunk. Her scales a lovely patterned length of serpentine flesh, starting with a pristine white along the bottom, followed by a band of deep yellow, which flowed in a gentle wave along her body and finished by a topmost layer of purple. The combination of colors made watching her move almost a hypnotic endeavor, as Neve came to notice when she realized she’d trailed off her last sentence and was now just staring. “O-oh, and thank you for agreeing to this.” She said, turning her gaze away as the rest of those rather thick coils spooled into the room, the tip of the snake’s tail finally entering the ballet room proper and shutting the door behind her.
Serena gave her a knowing little smile and simply nodded. “Of course…” She arched forwards, spinning her neck in a graceful loop around Neve’s shoulders. The smooth segments of her underbelly laying heftily around the far smaller fox as the snake nuzzled her cheek. “There are few, if any, better belly dancers than a snake.” Neve shivered as the coil around her neck gave a little undulations. “We have a lot of belly to work with.”
Neve gave a bashful chuckle at that, nodding as the coil cinched comfortably around the sides of her neck. “W-well, I have considerably less belly to use, but hopefully you can teach me anyway.”
“Of course dear, now.” She unlooped from Neve’s shoulders, shifting up on her scales to ‘Stand’ far taller than the fox. “First we must work on your posture. Hands up, grab my scales.”
“O-oh…” Neve blushed a bit and did as the snake bid her, lifting her hands and placing them on either side of the snake’s thick girth, feeling the cool scales compress and give just slightly under the tips of her fingers. “Like this?”
“Good, very good.” Serena nodded in approval. “But, with mammals, belly dancing truly starts at the hips….”
Neve stiffened with a little squeak as the tip of Serena’s tail slithered over the curve of her rump to curl over her thighs. Those skin tight yoga shorts hardly stopped her from feeling anything as the cool scale poured over her curves. She was suddenly slightly more aware of the slight weight gain as her far warmer flesh gave under the serpentine touch, squishing inwards slightly.
Her self consciousness gave way to a totally different set of emotions as the end of that tail slithered between her legs and spread her thighs with gentle force.
“Eeep!” The blue fox turned momentarily red, her thighs clamping around the intrusion on instinct.
Serena was at her ear in an instant, whispering gently. “Now, now, remain calm. I am simply instructing you on proper posture, no need to be shy. You act as though I’ve never touched you before…” Neve could hear the smirk in the snake’s voice as she spoke and she tried to relax, letting the pressure of her thighs around Serena’s tail ebb a little. “There you go. Now, proper belly dancing starts here in the thighs…” The coils around either side of Neve’s legs began to gently apply pressure, first from the left, then from the right. The bands of cool scale pushed Neve’s smaller body back and forth like an ocean tide.. Her body flowed along with those smooth movements like putty in the snake’s hands. The fox tried not to squirm as Serena’s tail slithered further up between the valley of her thighs to press against her belly, gently undulating against it. “Follow the motions of my tail with your core. Let my scales guide you, feel them around you and flow as they flow. Learn from me…” Neve’s blush got considerably worse as Serena’s tongue flicked against one pointed ear, but still she remained focused.
The gentle motions of Serena’s tail between her legs and up along her belly were a continuous wave, and the scales around her hips matched its motions...back...forth...back...forth. It was rather lulling in its constancy and Neve found herself melting into it like warm candle wax between those scales. Her belly began to follow the motions of that tail leading up from her hips and through her core. Serena gave a gentle coo of approval, the sound vibrated through those scales, and through Neve as well, with those motions leading her, it was like they truly were one.
Serena’s neck flowed away and out of Neve’s arms, the snake curled around her upper belly, just under her modest chest. A thick length of coil braced itself against the fox’s back, pressing under her arms and lifting them until her elbows were level with her head.the scales gently gyrating against her upper arms. Serena touched Neve everywhere, her scales working along her mostly bare fur like they were made of liquid, but Neve could feel the muscle under those scales, molding her like clay. Under those lengths of serpentine flesh she was pressed into the perfect shape of a belly dancer, hands together above her head, entwined with Serena as the snake’s movements became her own, that tail slithering around her belly, threading between her thighs, thick coils braced against her rump and hips, the gentle curve of that neck wrapped about her belly, pressing her arms up and moving them accordingly to the music of Serena’s body.
Neve was in heaven, those cool, firm scales knew just where to caresse, where to touch to get her to respond, to move, like Serena was a master of art, and Neve was the canvas, an instrument on which the serpent could paint whatever she wished.
Serena’s smiling face came into view, her eyes lidded slightly as she regarded the bliss riddled fox. “Enjoying yoursssself hun?” She asked, that little lisp coming out whenever the snake was particularly enjoying herself.
“Yes….” Neve sighed, melting into those slow undulations. She felt like a true belly dancer, all shame and self consciousness gone as she moved with the tide of scales washing over her.
“I thought you might…” Serena chuckled. “But dear...I’m afraid it’s a bit cool outside, and you are very...very warm…” Neve thought she saw a splash of color within those deep piercing eyes looking over her. “Perhaps we should…” Another flash of color. “End this lesson a bit early and get a bit...closer still?”
Neve found it even harder to think as she looked into those eyes. She opened her mouth to reply, though she was loving this, she really should have considered stopping soon, she had things to do to-
Those thoughts melted like butter on a warming plate as those colors took over Serena’s eyes. Neve found herself drawn into them undeniably, as though something inside her was being pulled forward by a great magnet of bliss.
“You wouldn’t want me to be cold, now would you Neve?” The coils playing about the fox’s body shifted gently, tightening around her hips, forcing her thighs closed around that gently undulating tail. Neve made a little noise, her blush returning. All she could focus on was how lovely those scales felt around her, how good it felt to be one with Serena like this, how much she never wanted this feeling to end.
Her mouth felt loose and uncoordinated as she formed words, but she managed as she felt her eyes fill with something. They were reflected in those gently spinning ones above her, and she could see it as color washed over the surface of her own gaze, her face breaking out into a slightly goofy smile. “Wouldn’t want...you to...be….cold…..” Neve repeated.
“Good girl.” Serena chuckled. “And cute too, it’s always so hard to let you go…But let’s not worry about that for now…” The coils around Neve fell away. She gave a sound of dismay as they did, frowning and leaning forwards to keep in contact with those scales for as long as possible. The serpent chuckled warmly. “Do not worry, you’ll be getting very well acquainted with my scales soon. “I just wanted to shift our little dance a bit…”
Neve stiffened as a length of scale pressed itself heavily against her side, pushing her to the left before it curled around her waist, immediately pushing in the opposite direction. It felt a bit like a living hula hoop as it began to press in gentle circles. Through her haze she realized that she was being turned with each gyration. More thick lengths of scale winding around her body as she was tangled gently in those living bonds. Serena curled herself from both ends, her trunk winding downwards to encompass Neve’s legs, as her neck worked its way around Neve’s upper body, the scales spinning and constricting in both directions, utterly enveloping her in scales as her body continued to move in slow circles the pressure of every coil shifting around her in gentle undulations, her arms soon bound to her sides as the gentle kneading attention of that serpentine hug grew higher and higher. Already Serena’s trunk had wound its way around her knees, so thick now that another loop covered her down to her feet entirely, squeezing with a gentle, firm pressure. It was more than enough to lift Neve from the ground entirely with its girth as Serena’s neck curled up over her upper arms, pinning her breasts under two massive turns of her body.
Neve gave a little moan through that bliss addled smile as Serena’s scales wrapped over her shoulders. She could feel that touch all over her, that thin material around her hips and breasts offering little to no protection from the snake’s constant, soothing ministrations. She felt as though she were practically melting under such a constant stream of expert touches.
Even now she was spinning, those loops of thick, gentle scaled flesh flexing and moving to to gyrate her body around and around, as though she were clay on a potter's wheel and they were forming her, caressing over her body to shape their dance as her ability to move ceased. The only movements she made were Serena’s motions as her hips danced at the whim of those coils.
Serena’s head came around. She nuzzled against the topmost coil of that living cocoon as it formed, cinching around Neve’s neck, pressing her cheeks up as the fox’s body all but vanished under hers, those eyes still spinning, mirroring Neve’s. That constant, encompassing dancing continued, kneading her ‘Student’ all over, a truly serpentine belly dance, the shifting of muscles under smooth scale a constant against her mostly bare fur, like a living liquid poured and conformed to her form. “Enjoying your lesson?” Serena chuckled, those scaled lips pressing against Neve’s ear.
Neve gave a simply unintelligible reply, but the smile on her face told the story.
“I thought so…” Serena kissed Neve’s cheek, at least as much of it could be seen around the coils that framed her face. “I think we will stay here for a while, give you a proper little workout.” The snake chuckled, tightening her grip, still spinning gently. “Work off those snacks. Don’t think I didn’t notice that extra bit of squish in your hips…” Serena’s scales gave an undulating little knead to Neve’s rump. Even through the hypnosis, the sudden goose made the fox girl squeak. The snake gave an approving little purr into her ear, those coils vibrating around her as they continued to gyrate. “I also think you should have weekly sessions with me, to get your belly dancing up to par...what do you think?”
Neve made another unintelligible sound, but her smile grew wider.
“I thought you might agree…” The coil around Neve’s neck tightened snuggly, and perhaps a hair possessively as Serena smiled. “I think you’re going to enjoy being my student Neve...I think you’re going to enjoy it very much.”
End
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Story by caudle
Art by:
Characters belong to justanotherken
pricing go here: www.furaffinity.net/journal/69… I also have regular story slots.
ANYWAY
In this lovely piece Neve decides to take up belly dancing, and enlists the help of a certain serpentine teacher~
Story bellow! The description is going to murder the formating though. so I reccomend checking it out on G-docs
docs.google.com/document/d/...…
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Neve felt just a bit self conscious in her new Belly Dancing outfit. It wasn’t the proper indian type, with the bead skirt and shawls, instead it was a beginners practice outfit. Little more than skin tight shorts and a bra that left little to the imagination as she examined herself in the mirror. The blue furred fox blushed to herself as she did a little spin. Her time working on integrating desserts into the menu at the teashop where she worked showed through a little now that she was wearing something so form fitting. A scone or two had definitely settled along her southern curves.
She figured if she were to be around pastries for such long hours, she might as well take up a fun form of exercise to keep in shape. Belly dancing had always interested her as a dance and an artform. Usually she was far too shy for such endeavors, but upon hearing she was interested her employer had insisted on buying her the beginners garment, and with her encouragement, Neve decided there was no harm in taking up the new hobby.
The fox did a few test gyrations, feeling a bit stiff and awkward. All the belly dancers she had ever seen made such smooth and sinuous movements. It was almost as though they weren’t built the same way she was. They seemed so smooth, so graceful...almost...serpentine.
Hence why she had placed a call to a friend to help her in her practicing. The call she’d had to make had been shy and a bit reluctant, but said friend had very nearly insisted on coming once she’d heard what it was for. So thus they had set up this little ‘Date’ in the seldom used ballet room next to the gym at the bottom of Neve’s apartment.
She had little worry of someone stumbling in and seeing her in such attire, the landlord had been surprised when she’d even bothered to ask for the key, no one had used the room in months. Despite that, it was still fairly clean and well polished. Say what you wanted about the goat who owned the building, he did keep the place clean.
Still, Neve was feeling slightly more self conscious as time wore on. Perhaps this was a bad idea, maybe she should just call the whole thing off and go back to her room. This whole business was silly anywa-
Her train of thought was broken by the low creak of the ballet room door swinging open. She could hear a few sounds of surprise from the lobby of the apartment building as her friend entered.
She supposed it wasn’t extremely common for a 50ft python to slither into the room.
Serena smiled a serpentine smile at the fox as she slithered up, arcing into a graceful S shape to come face to snout with Neve. “Hello, ssssorry I’m a little late. You would not believe how hard it is to find a taxi cab willing to pick up a snake. The cabby was well compensated though.” Her smile took on a slightly odd quirk at that, but Neve decided not to press that particular line of query further.
She laughed it off with a chuckle and nodded. “It’s alright, you’re hardly three minutes late.” Neve blushed a bit more as the rest of Serena slithered into the room. The python was absolutely massive, easily a foot and a half thick or more along her trunk. Her scales a lovely patterned length of serpentine flesh, starting with a pristine white along the bottom, followed by a band of deep yellow, which flowed in a gentle wave along her body and finished by a topmost layer of purple. The combination of colors made watching her move almost a hypnotic endeavor, as Neve came to notice when she realized she’d trailed off her last sentence and was now just staring. “O-oh, and thank you for agreeing to this.” She said, turning her gaze away as the rest of those rather thick coils spooled into the room, the tip of the snake’s tail finally entering the ballet room proper and shutting the door behind her.
Serena gave her a knowing little smile and simply nodded. “Of course…” She arched forwards, spinning her neck in a graceful loop around Neve’s shoulders. The smooth segments of her underbelly laying heftily around the far smaller fox as the snake nuzzled her cheek. “There are few, if any, better belly dancers than a snake.” Neve shivered as the coil around her neck gave a little undulations. “We have a lot of belly to work with.”
Neve gave a bashful chuckle at that, nodding as the coil cinched comfortably around the sides of her neck. “W-well, I have considerably less belly to use, but hopefully you can teach me anyway.”
“Of course dear, now.” She unlooped from Neve’s shoulders, shifting up on her scales to ‘Stand’ far taller than the fox. “First we must work on your posture. Hands up, grab my scales.”
“O-oh…” Neve blushed a bit and did as the snake bid her, lifting her hands and placing them on either side of the snake’s thick girth, feeling the cool scales compress and give just slightly under the tips of her fingers. “Like this?”
“Good, very good.” Serena nodded in approval. “But, with mammals, belly dancing truly starts at the hips….”
Neve stiffened with a little squeak as the tip of Serena’s tail slithered over the curve of her rump to curl over her thighs. Those skin tight yoga shorts hardly stopped her from feeling anything as the cool scale poured over her curves. She was suddenly slightly more aware of the slight weight gain as her far warmer flesh gave under the serpentine touch, squishing inwards slightly.
Her self consciousness gave way to a totally different set of emotions as the end of that tail slithered between her legs and spread her thighs with gentle force.
“Eeep!” The blue fox turned momentarily red, her thighs clamping around the intrusion on instinct.
Serena was at her ear in an instant, whispering gently. “Now, now, remain calm. I am simply instructing you on proper posture, no need to be shy. You act as though I’ve never touched you before…” Neve could hear the smirk in the snake’s voice as she spoke and she tried to relax, letting the pressure of her thighs around Serena’s tail ebb a little. “There you go. Now, proper belly dancing starts here in the thighs…” The coils around either side of Neve’s legs began to gently apply pressure, first from the left, then from the right. The bands of cool scale pushed Neve’s smaller body back and forth like an ocean tide.. Her body flowed along with those smooth movements like putty in the snake’s hands. The fox tried not to squirm as Serena’s tail slithered further up between the valley of her thighs to press against her belly, gently undulating against it. “Follow the motions of my tail with your core. Let my scales guide you, feel them around you and flow as they flow. Learn from me…” Neve’s blush got considerably worse as Serena’s tongue flicked against one pointed ear, but still she remained focused.
The gentle motions of Serena’s tail between her legs and up along her belly were a continuous wave, and the scales around her hips matched its motions...back...forth...back...forth. It was rather lulling in its constancy and Neve found herself melting into it like warm candle wax between those scales. Her belly began to follow the motions of that tail leading up from her hips and through her core. Serena gave a gentle coo of approval, the sound vibrated through those scales, and through Neve as well, with those motions leading her, it was like they truly were one.
Serena’s neck flowed away and out of Neve’s arms, the snake curled around her upper belly, just under her modest chest. A thick length of coil braced itself against the fox’s back, pressing under her arms and lifting them until her elbows were level with her head.the scales gently gyrating against her upper arms. Serena touched Neve everywhere, her scales working along her mostly bare fur like they were made of liquid, but Neve could feel the muscle under those scales, molding her like clay. Under those lengths of serpentine flesh she was pressed into the perfect shape of a belly dancer, hands together above her head, entwined with Serena as the snake’s movements became her own, that tail slithering around her belly, threading between her thighs, thick coils braced against her rump and hips, the gentle curve of that neck wrapped about her belly, pressing her arms up and moving them accordingly to the music of Serena’s body.
Neve was in heaven, those cool, firm scales knew just where to caresse, where to touch to get her to respond, to move, like Serena was a master of art, and Neve was the canvas, an instrument on which the serpent could paint whatever she wished.
Serena’s smiling face came into view, her eyes lidded slightly as she regarded the bliss riddled fox. “Enjoying yoursssself hun?” She asked, that little lisp coming out whenever the snake was particularly enjoying herself.
“Yes….” Neve sighed, melting into those slow undulations. She felt like a true belly dancer, all shame and self consciousness gone as she moved with the tide of scales washing over her.
“I thought you might…” Serena chuckled. “But dear...I’m afraid it’s a bit cool outside, and you are very...very warm…” Neve thought she saw a splash of color within those deep piercing eyes looking over her. “Perhaps we should…” Another flash of color. “End this lesson a bit early and get a bit...closer still?”
Neve found it even harder to think as she looked into those eyes. She opened her mouth to reply, though she was loving this, she really should have considered stopping soon, she had things to do to-
Those thoughts melted like butter on a warming plate as those colors took over Serena’s eyes. Neve found herself drawn into them undeniably, as though something inside her was being pulled forward by a great magnet of bliss.
“You wouldn’t want me to be cold, now would you Neve?” The coils playing about the fox’s body shifted gently, tightening around her hips, forcing her thighs closed around that gently undulating tail. Neve made a little noise, her blush returning. All she could focus on was how lovely those scales felt around her, how good it felt to be one with Serena like this, how much she never wanted this feeling to end.
Her mouth felt loose and uncoordinated as she formed words, but she managed as she felt her eyes fill with something. They were reflected in those gently spinning ones above her, and she could see it as color washed over the surface of her own gaze, her face breaking out into a slightly goofy smile. “Wouldn’t want...you to...be….cold…..” Neve repeated.
“Good girl.” Serena chuckled. “And cute too, it’s always so hard to let you go…But let’s not worry about that for now…” The coils around Neve fell away. She gave a sound of dismay as they did, frowning and leaning forwards to keep in contact with those scales for as long as possible. The serpent chuckled warmly. “Do not worry, you’ll be getting very well acquainted with my scales soon. “I just wanted to shift our little dance a bit…”
Neve stiffened as a length of scale pressed itself heavily against her side, pushing her to the left before it curled around her waist, immediately pushing in the opposite direction. It felt a bit like a living hula hoop as it began to press in gentle circles. Through her haze she realized that she was being turned with each gyration. More thick lengths of scale winding around her body as she was tangled gently in those living bonds. Serena curled herself from both ends, her trunk winding downwards to encompass Neve’s legs, as her neck worked its way around Neve’s upper body, the scales spinning and constricting in both directions, utterly enveloping her in scales as her body continued to move in slow circles the pressure of every coil shifting around her in gentle undulations, her arms soon bound to her sides as the gentle kneading attention of that serpentine hug grew higher and higher. Already Serena’s trunk had wound its way around her knees, so thick now that another loop covered her down to her feet entirely, squeezing with a gentle, firm pressure. It was more than enough to lift Neve from the ground entirely with its girth as Serena’s neck curled up over her upper arms, pinning her breasts under two massive turns of her body.
Neve gave a little moan through that bliss addled smile as Serena’s scales wrapped over her shoulders. She could feel that touch all over her, that thin material around her hips and breasts offering little to no protection from the snake’s constant, soothing ministrations. She felt as though she were practically melting under such a constant stream of expert touches.
Even now she was spinning, those loops of thick, gentle scaled flesh flexing and moving to to gyrate her body around and around, as though she were clay on a potter's wheel and they were forming her, caressing over her body to shape their dance as her ability to move ceased. The only movements she made were Serena’s motions as her hips danced at the whim of those coils.
Serena’s head came around. She nuzzled against the topmost coil of that living cocoon as it formed, cinching around Neve’s neck, pressing her cheeks up as the fox’s body all but vanished under hers, those eyes still spinning, mirroring Neve’s. That constant, encompassing dancing continued, kneading her ‘Student’ all over, a truly serpentine belly dance, the shifting of muscles under smooth scale a constant against her mostly bare fur, like a living liquid poured and conformed to her form. “Enjoying your lesson?” Serena chuckled, those scaled lips pressing against Neve’s ear.
Neve gave a simply unintelligible reply, but the smile on her face told the story.
“I thought so…” Serena kissed Neve’s cheek, at least as much of it could be seen around the coils that framed her face. “I think we will stay here for a while, give you a proper little workout.” The snake chuckled, tightening her grip, still spinning gently. “Work off those snacks. Don’t think I didn’t notice that extra bit of squish in your hips…” Serena’s scales gave an undulating little knead to Neve’s rump. Even through the hypnosis, the sudden goose made the fox girl squeak. The snake gave an approving little purr into her ear, those coils vibrating around her as they continued to gyrate. “I also think you should have weekly sessions with me, to get your belly dancing up to par...what do you think?”
Neve made another unintelligible sound, but her smile grew wider.
“I thought you might agree…” The coil around Neve’s neck tightened snuggly, and perhaps a hair possessively as Serena smiled. “I think you’re going to enjoy being my student Neve...I think you’re going to enjoy it very much.”
End
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Story by caudle
Art by:
Characters belong to justanotherken
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