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Idril's Date

It was late in the evening and Idril sat at her table in the bar, waiting for her boyfriend to appear. The bar was almost empty, except for one other guest: a gorgeous woman who happened to sit at the table next to her.

The other woman was probably in her mid-twenties, blonde, and had a supple, feminine figure sporting a slim waist with wide hips and very ample breasts. Her choice of clothing was somehow fitting, as it as far from conservative as possible. A form fitting blue miniskirt, a white tight t-shirt, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes on her feet.

On the opposite wall was a TV with an ongoing soccer game... but neither of them were watching. Blondie, as Idril had named the woman in her head, kept staring at her. She had done so for a very long time now. Idril had ordered one beer after another while waiting and was far from sober. Eventually, Blondie (who had also been drinking) accompanied her. Blondie, however, had opted for wine instead.

“What are you staring at?” Idril eventually asked, “Do I have something on my face?”

Blondie tilted her head and snorted. “You are a naga!”

“And what gave that away? My tail?”

Idril rolled the tip of her tail four meters away. She was only sitting on the bench with her human half and parts of her snake half, the rest of her was stretched out on the floor beneath the tables. In truth, she was a lamia, but nobody knew or understood the difference.

Idril felt Blondie’s gaze travel away from her long, red tail and up to her human half, something that was worth a study on its own. Where her legs would have began, Idril had wide sensual hips. Her stomach wasn’t as narrow as Blondie’s, but was still slim. Above that, she had a pair of large, round breasts that usually were the second body part people noticed on her. Her face was cute with big innocent-looking eyes framed by long, red, and wild hair that stretched down to the middle of her back. Covering her breasts was a nice blue top, matching the rather tiny piece of clothing that went around her waist to protect her privates.

Her neighbor emptied her glass in a single swallow and sat it down on her table.

“Why is it so empty here tonight? Did you eat the people here?”

Blondie grinned as she slurred her words.

“No. I don’t eat people.”

The offended lamia stuck out her long tongue in a childish manner. At least, she didn’t now that she had a human boyfriend. Humans tended to make such a big deal out of it, so she found it better to stay on the safe side. Steve hadn’t asked her about it yet... but if he did, she could at least tell him he wasn’t in any danger of nowadays.

“I bet you do… and I bet you'd find me delicious *hic*. You have been watching me since I came here! Look, doesn’t this body look good?”

The lamia rolled her eyes and gulped down more beer. Even though her stomach was far bigger than a human’s, she had an unusually low alcohol tolerance and was therefore probably not much better off than Blondie right now.

“Do you want me to find it out?”

“I knew it! You ate everybody and now you want me as a dessert! But you are not going to get me,” Blondie sang, stretching out her arm to snatch one of Idril’s empty glasses.

“Hey, I am on a non-eating-human diet!”

“Yeah, sure. I hope you are aware that you will have to pay the bill for the missing customers!”

“Do you see anyone in my tail?” Idril answered lightheaded back, crossing her arms under her chest, effectively pushing them up and forwards.

“Noooo... *hic* but then I don’t have an x-ray vision either!” Blondie shot back.

Idril felt herself growing a bit irritated. She had behaved so well for Steve, and now this woman was teasing her about eating people. Where was he anyway? The red haired lamia bended towards the other woman and gaped wide, far wider than a human could do.

“Do you see anyone in here?” she said and pointed into her own mouth.

“No, I don’t... perhaps they are further down...”

Idril suddenly felt the beautiful woman put her hands inside her mouth to stretch it until she could stick her entire head inside.

“Hello, anyone there?”

Maybe it was because of the beer, the irritation, or perhaps an unhealthy mix of both, but Idril gave the other woman a push on her back, making her fall head first into her throat.

“Do you see anyone now?” she mumbled with Blondie’s head and shoulder buried inside her.

“Noohhnoo, let me out again!”

“But you haven’t looked everywhere yet!”

Now it was her turn to tease. Idril took hold on the curvy woman’s waist and lifted her up so that more of her slipped inside. Idril felt Blondie squirm down her throat and almost gagged when the other woman's huge bosom entered her maw. Thankfully, she managed to power through it.

After her breasts, came her stomach, and Idril felt her own chest widen tremendously as Blondie’s head and breasts passed under them when suddenly her bra snapped and fell off. Fortunately, nobody was there to witness it, Idril would have died of embarrassment if someone did. She swallowed a few more times and the hips came in, widening her mouth and neck even more than her supple breasts had done. Her long smooth legs kicked their shoes off by themselves, making them fall on the floor and under the table. As the last of her slipped inside, the lamia licked and tasted her feet and toes before a final, wet *Gulp* sent the rest of her down, making her protective waist-cloth fall off as well.

Idril’s human body widened as Blondie’s form passed it on her way towards the tail where a very feminine bulge began to wiggle. She was about to ask her if she saw anyone in there when the doorbell suddenly rang, the door opened and in came her handsome human boyfriend.

“Hi, sorry you had to wait so long for me my dear. My boss wanted me to make a few last minute errands.”

Idril hurried to cover the most private parts of her impressive bosom with her arm. Steve was a handsome young man, tall and strong from his regular visits to the fitness studio. It was therefore Idril secretly enjoyed taking him to the beach where she knew the other girls would look at her with more than a little envy. He walked over the floor, sat down on the bench on her right side and gave her a handsome smile and a kiss, politely ignoring her attempt to cover her breasts.

“I was afraid you would leave before I managed to get here, but then I heard my sister would come and watch the match on the TV since her own is broken,” he said, looking around into the otherwise empty room. “She my age, is blonde, tall and quite good looking. You wouldn’t have happened to see her by the way?”

Idril’s hand immediately shot down from her chest to touch her bulging tail while she looked enormously embarrassed into his face. Too much to drink was never a good thing!


Story by Oberon
Artwork by Altercomics-Churin

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