This is another story about monster cursed the victim for a reason.
Jakester, a man who had once encountered a fuzzy and fat troll-like Snake with no tail but only a thick, roundly protruding butt and belly, was well-known for his mystical abilities as a witch doctor. He had a unique gift for sensing trouble, and it was this gift that led him to seek out Jakester, a notorious troublemaker who had recently released all of the snakes from the local zoo, sending everyone into a panic. When Jakester finally found himself face-to-face with the infuriated witch doctor, he knew that he was in for a world of hurt.
The witch doctor spoke slowly and calmly, his words dripping with menace. "You have caused great chaos and distress in our village, Jakester. I will not stand for such behavior. As punishment, I am going to make your life strangely difficult." With that, the witch doctor reached down and effortlessly pushed Jakester into the soft, dirt ground. He sat on the man's back, his heavy weight pressing down on him, and began rubbing his legs in a slow, circular motion. As he did so, he began to chant in a language while softly smothering Jakester with his butt so chubby and thick do rhythmically. The sensation was both unsettling and arousing, leaving Jakester feeling both powerless and oddly turned on.
Jakester could feel his breath becoming shallower, his heart racing as the witch doctor continued to chant and massage him. The pressure on his back and legs grew more intense, but he couldn't move or struggle against it. With each passing moment, the witch doctor's touch became more forceful and intimate. He began to pull on Jakester's legs, slowly but surely turning them into coils like a snake's. The sensation was both painful and arousing, leaving Jakester panting and helpless beneath the witch doctor's weight.
As the witch doctor's chanting and smothering through Jakester's body, and finally he ripped some fart through Jakester's butt, loud and stinky, filling Jakester's mouth with the fumes, he pull him right out from under his weight, still in his hands, as if he was a snake, his legs fully coil, and his body shape change as well, he turn him into a Naga, half human, half snake, and toss him aside, laughing: "There you are, Jakester, your punishment is complete. What a monster you are. Take it look at what you've become. May it serve as a lesson to you and all who dare to disrupt our peaceful village."
Fin.
Created by T.L.
Jakester, a man who had once encountered a fuzzy and fat troll-like Snake with no tail but only a thick, roundly protruding butt and belly, was well-known for his mystical abilities as a witch doctor. He had a unique gift for sensing trouble, and it was this gift that led him to seek out Jakester, a notorious troublemaker who had recently released all of the snakes from the local zoo, sending everyone into a panic. When Jakester finally found himself face-to-face with the infuriated witch doctor, he knew that he was in for a world of hurt.
The witch doctor spoke slowly and calmly, his words dripping with menace. "You have caused great chaos and distress in our village, Jakester. I will not stand for such behavior. As punishment, I am going to make your life strangely difficult." With that, the witch doctor reached down and effortlessly pushed Jakester into the soft, dirt ground. He sat on the man's back, his heavy weight pressing down on him, and began rubbing his legs in a slow, circular motion. As he did so, he began to chant in a language while softly smothering Jakester with his butt so chubby and thick do rhythmically. The sensation was both unsettling and arousing, leaving Jakester feeling both powerless and oddly turned on.
Jakester could feel his breath becoming shallower, his heart racing as the witch doctor continued to chant and massage him. The pressure on his back and legs grew more intense, but he couldn't move or struggle against it. With each passing moment, the witch doctor's touch became more forceful and intimate. He began to pull on Jakester's legs, slowly but surely turning them into coils like a snake's. The sensation was both painful and arousing, leaving Jakester panting and helpless beneath the witch doctor's weight.
As the witch doctor's chanting and smothering through Jakester's body, and finally he ripped some fart through Jakester's butt, loud and stinky, filling Jakester's mouth with the fumes, he pull him right out from under his weight, still in his hands, as if he was a snake, his legs fully coil, and his body shape change as well, he turn him into a Naga, half human, half snake, and toss him aside, laughing: "There you are, Jakester, your punishment is complete. What a monster you are. Take it look at what you've become. May it serve as a lesson to you and all who dare to disrupt our peaceful village."
Fin.
Created by T.L.
Category Story / Transformation
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