Serpent Senses

A dull ‘thunk’ from the blow to the wood caused the tree to rattle and the leaves to rustle, apples tumbling down into baskets set by the apple tree’s trunk from the force of the blow. Applejack rubbed a hoof along her orange forehead, pushing her hat and her sweat streaked blond mane back up into place, as she sighed, briefly shutting her green eyes to steel herself for the next several hundred trees left to get too. The earth pony grumbled to herself as several apples tumbled from the branches, missing the baskets. Without Applebloom around to catch them, Applejack was forced to stop after each buck to pick up the loose bunches and toss them into the baskets. Applebloom, along with her crusader friends, was off in Manehatten with Granny Smith, the latter visiting Applejack’s Orange family cousins and the former visiting their former crusader friend Bab Seed.

“Darn those kids and our Granny! Righ’ in the middle of applebuck season no less, do ya ever feel like Granny Smith is just playin’ us for fools, gettin’ us to do all the hard work and comin’ home when it’s over, Big Mac?” Applejack glanced over at her brother who hadn’t responded “Big Mac… BIG MAC!?” Applejack yelled and glanced over at her fellow red and orange maned earth pony brother, who was busy staring off towards the family house. Outside a pink and purple unicorn mare was sat on a chair with a foldable table set out that Mac had found for her, scribbling away in a notebook. Mac’s gaze was unfocused as he gazed at her, softly flushing and chuckling.

Applejack half closed her eyes with an unimpressed look whilst marching forward slowly until she was up beside him before delivering a swift slap across his face, leaving a mark over the freckles on the left side of his face “Ow!?” Big Mac stood up straighter, rubbing his cheek as he snapped his head over to his sister “Why’d you do that Applejack?” He asked in his rumbling, smooth voice, with just a hint of irritation mixed in.

“To bring ya back to Equestria, now get these to the barn and ya can go hang out with your wife afterwards!” Applejack ordered and Big Mac flushed but stomped off in a fume whilst Applejack wandered back to the nearest tree.

As Applejack reached the next apple tree, she got a view of the river winding through the outer section of the farm, down below Applejack noticed a pair of figures on the water’s edge, both golden yellow but Applejack recognised one with a pink coloured mane; Fluttershy. The stranger seemed to be helping her out of the river and Applejack quickly became concerned, trotting briskly towards them.

As Applejack got closer, the stranger pulling Fluttershy clear of the water, she called out “Fluttershy, you alright?” And the pair turned to look and Applejack halted, a few meters away as her brain processed what she was seeing.

Both the stranger and Fluttershy had no hind legs, instead they had long winding snake tails that trailed back into the water, twisting away upstream, sparkling from their dip in the water “What the hay?” Applejack asked, shaking her head and lifting her hat up briefly to scratch her head in confusion, thinking for a moment she was seeing things from heat stroke or something she ate.

“Oh, Applejack… um… hi…” Fluttershy said with a nervous smile whilst Mist was much better at hiding her surprise and concern at the situation.

“Who is this… what are you right now?” Applejack asked worryingly, glancing between the two, hoping for answers from one of them.

Mist moved forward first “I’m Mist Reticle, you must be Applejack, it’s nice to meet you. Fluttershy was telling me about you on the way here. This is your family’s apple farm?” Mist asked, hoping to get Applejack talking on familiar turf.

“Yeah, it is.” Applejack said shortly and bluntly before turning back to Fluttershy “Second question?” She insisted.

“Oh… um… well, Mist here is a lamia…” Fluttershy said just as shortly, noticing Applejack’s confused look she continued “Half pony half snake?” She offered.

“Where’d she come from?” Applejack asked and Fluttershy glanced at Mist who nodded.

“I found her trapped in the Everfree by some spell…” Fluttershy paused before slithering closer to Applejack, who glanced down at her tail with concern “She’s been trapped in there so long the last time she was out there was a city instead of the forest!” Fluttershy said softly, pity and sympathy lining her voice thickly.

Applejack sighed, all too familiar with Fluttershy’s softness and open-heartedness “Can you trust her? I mean, she’s part snake ain’t they born deceitful?” Applejack asked with a hard scowl.

“My snakes are perfectly friendly as you know, those are just old mean stories. Anyway, Mist seems nice but lonely… my animal friends like her and she’s a great hugger!” Applejack had a feeling Fluttershy’s animal love was being played by this mare.

“I can believe that last part.” Applejack muttered glancing at Mist’s tail which was just finishing dragging itself out of the water, the thick muscles rippling and glittering from the water in the sunlight “But how did you end up like this?” Mist felt a fluttering of panic in her neck, how was she going to explain this away?

“Oh, she has a gemstone in her necklace, it works like the seaponies necklaces, it transforms you into a lamia. I thought it would be good for her to have others of her kind around since we don’t know where they migrated to, even if it is only temporary.” Fluttershy said and Applejack hummed, unsure of the whole thing “We were just hoping we could get something to eat perhaps? Mist hasn’t really eaten anything in the last several… thousand years…” Fluttershy chuckled and Applejack sighed.

“Well, I can’t rightly turn a hungry pony away in good conscious, even if she is half snake… alright, come on you two, give me a hoof carrying these baskets back, they’re for Lyra and Bon Bon, they should be coming to collect before the sun sets and I can turn in early. And my brother can go dopey eye with Sugar Belle outside in the fields for a bit.” Applejack said wearily as she walked back up the hill heading for the nearest basket of apples with Mist and Fluttershy following behind her.

“Sounds like you’ve had a long day.” Mist said her tail slithering past her to grab the baskets, thirty in total, and lifting them up seemingly effortlessly.

“Yep, hard, honest work on the farm, nothing better to keep you fit.” Applejack said crossing her front right leg over her left with a proud smile.

“But it must be so very taxing, do you get massages?” Mist asked and Applejack glanced at Mist.

“Yeah, in town with my friend Rarity sometimes… why, you a masseuse like the twins?” Applejack asked allowing Mist to carry all the baskets, she’d learnt not to turn down help after the last time she had been down on help.

“Oh no, Mist is a former Queen.” Fluttershy butted in then held her mouth “Sorry.” She whispered to Mist.

“Huh? You’re royalty? Didn’t think you’d so openly do hard labour like this.” Applejack said suspiciously.

“Well, I’m not really a Queen if I left my Kingdom behind several thousand years ago… but if you want to be a subject to me, I don’t mind playing that angle.” Mist said casually whilst Applejack choked, turning bright red at the blatant invitation. Mist, however, chuckled “Such tension, you should relaxxxx more often, Applejack.” Mist hissed, slithering her tail forward.

“I relax enough at the spa, thank you.” Applejack said moving away from the approaching coil, to Mist’s surprise.

“This one is rather headstrong, not to mention resilient… or am I losing it… I can’t be I got Fluttershy effortlessly… or is she really that weak willed?” Mist glanced at Fluttershy, who seemed to have had the same thought and was smiling sheepishly at her Mistress “I’ll just have to keep trying, her armour will have a chink in it… they all do.” Mist thought determinedly.

As Mist began to toss ideas around in her head, the three soon came into view of the barn that acted as Applejack and her family’s home. Outside, Sugar Belle was still cheerfully writing away on her notebook, she glanced up at the odd sound of hooves and slithering and gave a shocked gasp, covering her face with her notebook as she looked over Mist’s form, then she looked at Fluttershy and squeaked in surprise.

“Fluttershy?” She asked softly, less accustomed to the abnormalities of Ponyville than its residents might be.

“Oh, hello Sugar Belle, don’t worry it’s just a transformation spell.” Fluttershy said waving her tail, Mist doing likewise behind Fluttershy’s own tail tip, causing a cross of waving yellow, pink and golden yellow.

Sugar Belle’s eyes darted after the tail tips, trying to make up her mind which to focus on and unable to choose resulting in her eyes dilating and rolling oddly, her head spinning a little. Mist smirked, now confident she hadn’t lost her abilities as she looked Sugar Belle over. A nice soft pink coloured unicorn and a deep purple bushy mane and tail and lovely violet eyes that looked so nice focusing on the swaying coils, she did have little beads in her mane and tail though which Mist would have to remove since she couldn’t digest them easily… but she did indeed look… sweet. Mist glanced at Applejack who was stepping up to her door, opening it and the lamia quickly snapped her tail to the side with a swaying slither, causing Sugar Belle’s mind to choose Mist’s tail over Fluttershy’s due to the much more delightful dance, following it as Fluttershy dropped her own tail just in time as Applejack looked back to usher the ‘guests’ inside.

Sugar Belle found herself instinctively standing up and trotting after Mist as she was heading inside the barn-house, looking over her shimmering scales, now completely at ease with Fluttershy slithering beside her looking a little rejected.

“Um, who are you?” Sugar Belle asked, glancing up at Mist from her tail as she looked back at her.

“Mist Reticle, it’s nice to meet you Sugar Belle.” Mist said lifting up her tail tip and offering it to Sugar Belle, twirling it into a corkscrew pattern so Sugar Belle would have to slip it on sort of like a sock to shake it.

Applejack glanced at Mist with a disapproving smile, attempting to be welcoming but still suspicious of her, whilst the lamia just smiled innocently back, Sugar Belle, meanwhile, raised a hoof and slipped it inside the offered coils, bobbing her leg up and down as Mist squeezed her hoof gently, Sugar Belle cooing softly in surprise as she felt the muscles ripple over her leg.

“You must be very strong.” Sugar Belle complimented as the group followed Applejack into a small living room, where there simply weren’t enough seats to accommodate all the guests, especially given that two were now massive snakes.

Mist grinned “I could uproot forests if I wanted.” Mist said proudly and Applejack snorted dismissively and Mist glanced at her with an irritated look.

“I’ll go get you something to eat, once I find Big Mac.” Applejack said with a chuckle at Mist as the massive lamia slithered to an empty corner closest to the window in the small room, curling her tail up on the floor around her.

Once Applejack had left, Sugar Belle sat herself down facing Mist and Fluttershy, who was attempting to pile her tail on and around the two-seat sofa she now occupied all to herself “Is it difficult to control yourself in that form?” Sugar Belle asked.

“Oh, I’m getting use to it, it’s mostly getting all the coils to do what I want at once I find difficult, there’s just so many.” Fluttershy said as she managed to heave her tail around herself finally, covering most of the sofa. Mist, meanwhile, was sat on a beanbag of coils looking much more refined.

“You’re doing well with them Mist.” Sugar Belle noted and Mist smiled.

“That would be because I am a lamia, not transformed like Fluttershy. I’ve had my tail my whole life so I’m a lot more practised with it.” And to demonstrate, Mist lifted several different sized coils from her pile and made them twirl and dance in the air, Sugar Belle watching in awe alongside Fluttershy.

“Wow.” Sugar Belle said her mouth hanging open a little.

“Perhaps you’d like to feel them around you?” Mist pushed and Sugar Belle patted the sofa nervously.

“Oh, no I’m fine, thank you.” She said softly and Mist slithered her tail tip over.

“Come now, Sugar Belle, give it a try, you sssseemed interessssted when I shook your hoof with my tail. Fluttershy issss here to keep an eye on you, to keep you ssssafe with me… you can let yoursssself feel my coilssss sssslither and wrap around your body for a little bit, surely?” Mist hissed softly and Sugar Belle froze as the words rattled through her brain, her body noticeably slumping in her seat, every word Mist spoke just seemed to fall neatly into just the right place that Sugar Belle couldn’t help but want to eagerly agree with her.

“I… I suppose it… it couldn’t hurt to try… you’ll uncoil me if I say I don’t like it though, right?” Sugar Belle asked and Mist nodded beckoning with her tail tip for Sugar Belle to come closer.

And like a hare to a snake, Sugar Belle stood up and walked slowly towards Mist who, aside from her breathing, was nearly motionless as Sugar Belle looked over her form, noticing in the light just how thick and strong her coils actually were. When she was slithering on them, they had looked fat but now they looked incredibly bulky… was she really going to let Mist coil her up with them? As if sensing her rising hesitation, Mist slithered down from her seat and took Sugar Belle’s hooves in her own, leading her forward until she stepped up onto the coils, Mist letting go to gently push her down onto her haunches, sat atop the deadly serpent’s massive tail.

Sugar Belle turned her attention down as Mist easily shifted her tail around causing the coils to slip over Sugar Belle’s hind legs so they disappeared into the small mound Mist was now leaning on, watching eagerly. Mist then curled her tail tip around towards Sugar Belle and began to twist it around, slithering up over her body and up her chest. The movement caused the coils covering Sugar Belle’s hind legs to tighten, firmly gripping them so Sugar Belle could no longer pull away from Mist as her lower body disappeared inside Mist’s golden embrace, climbing higher and higher. The rising coils were approaching Sugar Belle’s legs and she raised them up out of the way, glancing at Mist nervously as the lamia tried to push them back down before abandoning the attempt, she didn’t want to push Sugar Belle over the edge in case Applejack came back if she started panicking.

Mist’s coils slipped over Sugar Belle’s legs and twisted around her throat, the purple unicorn tried to reach up and grab the tail tip to stop it, not so sure about where it was going but it kept wriggling out of the way and she couldn’t seem to grip it with her magic, slipping through. Mist gave a sudden tug, enforcing her grip on Sugar Belle who gulped in surprise as Mist finished the coiling around her throat with a synchronised squeeze back down her body. Sugar Belle raised her hooves to the coil covering her throat, managing to get a grip on it but pulling it free proved impossible, Mist was simply too strong.

“Um Mist… I don’t want- hulk…nnnnhhh…” Sugar Belle choked again as Mist playfully strangled her and squeezed the air from her lungs.

Mist withheld a giggle as she allowed her coils to gyrate up and down steadily, causing Sugar Belle’s grip to slacken as the coils slithered back and forth reassuringly over her throat “There, ssssee? Doessssn’t that feel nicccce and ssssnug? It issssn’t a real coiling if I leave out your neck.” Mist hissed with a smile and Sugar Belle nodded with a flush, but still kept glancing down at the massive coils.

“Perhapssss what issss making you nervoussss issss my appearancccce? What if I blocked it out sssso you could only feel and hear my ssssoothing coilssss?” Mist suggested.

“H-How?” Sugar Belle asked and she gulped from nervousness instead of a bout of squeezing as Mist lifted up a thick coil slightly smaller than the width of Sugar Belle’s head.

“I cover your eyes with this, a whole world of comforting gold.” Mist suggested slithering the coil closer and gently caressing Sugar Belle’s cheek with it invitingly.

Sugar Belle opened her mouth to speak, but Mist didn’t wait for permission to go ahead, instead looping the coil around Sugar Belle’s face and head on her own initiative. Sugar Belle gave a small surprised gasp as the coil cinched and squeezed her skull, pushing into her temples and shuffling over her face. All she could see, as Mist had said, was bright yellow golden scales rippling slightly. Sugar Belle lightly patted the blindfold but didn’t make any further attempts to remove it and Mist grinned, shuffling the coil up a little so it was covering Sugar Belle’s eyes and the top of her head, part of the coil’s fat that wasn’t hindered by Sugar Belle’s head covering the top of her mane and pushing against her ears on the side.

“Do you like that? The ssssound of my sssscalessss rubbing back and forth over your cute little earssss?” Mist hissed and Sugar Belle shuddered, nodding slightly, which caused her head to dip forward from the extra weight from Mist’s tail.

“It… it does sound very relaxing.” Sugar Belle admitted.

“Jusssst let it all ssssink in… my coilssss shifting over your body, the ssssound reverberating in your earssss… the sssserenity and peacccce it bringssss to your mind… relaxxxx in my grip… ssssink… ssssink Sugar Belle… ssssink…” Mist glanced at Fluttershy who was half slumped in her seat, having tried to listen but she had partially fallen under Mist’s spell due to her mental alterations from her own previous trance, Mist chuckled perhaps it was time to see if Fluttershy was any good at this stuff...

“Don’t you think you’re being a bit paranoid Applejack?” Macintosh asked in his slow, deep voice as he and his sister made their way up the path to the front door.

“No, I ain’t trying to be inhospitable just something about Mist rubs me the wrong way.” Applejack said.

“Maybe it’s her tail.” Big Mac said with a hint of doubt at what her sister had described.

“You still think she’s a pony? Well, by all means, go have a look while I fix us something to eat!” Applejack snapped with a faint flush at her suspicions being thought of as amusing.

Big Mac pushed the door open, holding it for Applejack whilst he walked into the living room, Applejack passing by before she could see his reaction to what was unfolding inside the living room. Mist had lifted Sugar Belle up onto Fluttershy’s seat and uncoiled her torso and front legs, allowing Fluttershy to wind her own yellow and pink coils in between them all. The two lamias had then twisted their tail tips up Sugar Belle’s face and up around her ears, rubbing them back and forth to make soft crinkling sounds with their scales as they rubbed them back and forth.

Mist was sat on her tail, hooves on the area that would normally be her lap, leaning towards Sugar Belle as she softly whispered “Doessssn’t it feel nicccce, jusssst leaning back in our embracccce, lisssstening to our coilssss grinding back and forth over your warm body assss you ssssink into their grip. Moaning quietly assss we ssssqueezzzze you jusssst a little tighter!” Big Mac froze as Mist spoke, her words easily rolling in his ears as he was caught off guard from the sight of Sugar Belle full bound up, her hind legs held apart suggestively as a coil acted as a brace between her legs.

“Yes, Mist… it… it feels wonderful!” Sugar Belle said in a thick and heavy voice ringing with delight, her face flush as she panted for breath.

Fluttershy briefly noticed a red glint in the side of her eye and looked over at Big Mac, her slitted eyes narrowing as her face turned red “Mist!” Fluttershy squeaked and Mist, who had been leaning ever closer to Sugar Belle, leaned back irritated.

“What? …Ooooh…” Mist turned back to look at Big Mac, awkward silence filling the room broken, even more awkwardly, by Sugar Belle.

“Mist? Why did you stop?” Sugar Belle asked.

“Sugar Belle?” Big Mac asked softly and Sugar Belle’s face turned even brighter red than before.

“Oh, Big Mac? No, no I-I’m… oh Celestia.” Sugar Belle said in a high voice.

Mist glanced up and down Big Mac, taking in his large form “You were quiet for somepony so large… were you going to keep quiet the whole time and watch?” Mist smirked “Want me to keep going? I don’t mind,” Fluttershy gasped and Sugar Belle tried to sink deeper into Mist and Fluttershy’s coils whilst Big Mac also acquired a soft flush to his cheeks “And I bet Sugar Belle wouldn’t mind if it made it up to you.” Mist suggested turning slightly to look at the bound mare who squeaked then murmured incoherently before finding her voice.

“Would you like that Big Mac?” Sugar Belle asked in a voice only audible due to it being carried in the silence.

“Euyep-I… I mean… uh…” Big Mac flushed, curling his ears down at having so quickly answered that question, his mind scrambled as he was still trying to process the fact there were two snake ponies in his house and they were currently cuddling his marefriend, one of which he knew quite well to be a normal pony, all whilst Mist chuckled at his expression and reaction.

“Well, anything for your coltfriend.” Mist said slithering up a little and tugging Sugar Belle’s head back.

Big Mac watched, stunned still, as Mist made a show of rolling her thick forked tongue out of her mouth, flicking it over Sugar Belle’s nose before leaning down to push it against her lips. Sugar Belle gasped, Mist easily taking advantage of her momentary surprise and dipping her head down lower as her tongue slipped inside, curling and flicking around. Mist then shot her mouth forward, planting her lips on Sugar Belle’s fully as her tongue pushed against the sides of Sugar Belle’s cheeks, Mist also rubbed her tail back and forth over the ear she held in her grip, Fluttershy barely noticing in time to join in with the subtle teasing as Sugar Belle moaned, her eyes rolling up behind her blindfold. Equally as showy as the start, Mist slowly dragged her tongue free, pushing down on the little unicorn’s head with her tail so her head dipped forward as the kiss was broken, as if Sugar Belle had been attempting to keep it going. Mist licked her lips before standing up and turning on Big Mac, slithering towards him.

“Hay, what are you doing?” Big Mac asked as Mist wrapped her hooves around him and began pulling him over to the second seat, meanwhile Sugar Belle’s blindfold relaxed and slipped down her face, hanging over her mouth a little so she had to tilt her head up to free it, resting her chin on top as she gasped.

“Not really fair, you getting to watch Sugar Belle but not vice versa… right Sugar Belle?” Mist asked and Sugar Belle nodded with a cheeky smile as Big Mac flushed at the look.

Mist pushed Big Mac up onto the sofa, leaning her pony body against him and pushing so he had to lean back to keep her at bay. Mist gave another little push and the tall stallion toppled over onto his back, Mist slithering her tail atop his hind legs whilst she rested her hooves either side of his head.

“Good view there, Sugar Belle?” Sugar Belle nodded and Mist smiled, turning back to look down at Big Mac, Mist leaning down “Mouth, please.” Mist whispered and Big Mac gulped quietly before parting his lips.

Mist wasn’t slow and methodical with Mac, instead moving like a cobra, darting down quickly and planting her lips on Mac’s, forcing her tongue inside in all its thick, squishy, dominating glory. Mac shuddered as Mist’s tongue quickly took up most of the room in his mouth, licking over his teeth which tasted like sweet apples as her forks flicked over the bridge of his own tongue. Unseen by Sugar Belle or Fluttershy, Mist’s fangs began to drip a purple hued see-through liquid which ran down Mist’s tongue and down Mac’s throat without him even noticing he was being made to drink venom. Mist, much more gently than the start, leaned back and parted the kiss with a soft sigh and delighted hum as Mac began to pant heavily, feeling the effects of the venom burning in his temples.

“Huh, you excite easily from just a kiss… or perhaps you like being showed off in front of mares like a toy?” Mist asked as she shuffled slightly to the side, her upper tail that had been pinning Mac down shifting enough that his long red rod shot up to attention for the three mares to gawk at “You certainly chose a big stud, Sugar Belle.” Mist commented whilst Big Mac covered his face with his hooves “Why don’t you show ussss who’ssss in charge of your relationship.” Mist hissed softly to Sugar Belle, her eyes briefly flashing with pretty rings that Mac couldn’t see.

Sugar Belle’s eyes widened for a moment before relaxing and falling down into lidded bedroom eyes “Hehe, I bet that would get Big Mac off even more wouldn’t, having an audience, considering how hard it got him. Mind bringing him closer, Mist?” Mist nodded as Mac lowered his hooves to look around in confusion.

Mist pulled Mac upright on the sofa and twisted her pony body deftly around him, forming two loops with her tail around the barrel of his chest, before dragging him over to Sugar Belle’s own cocoon and sitting him down, slithering up and over the back of the couch to watch with her hooves folded over the backrest. Sugar Belle gave a little tug in her cocoon and Mist shifted her tail, allowing Sugar Belle to slip down and rest herself down on Mac’s lap, threading her front legs out of the top of her comfy cocoon and hugging Mac’s thick shaft, her nose nuzzling just under his ring as she gently rocked her legs up and down teasingly. Mac gave a sharp gasp, biting his lips as the burning began to subside somewhat in his body as his marefriend tended to him. Mac rested his forelegs on the sofa, leaning back gradually until he felt a thick scaly coil pushing up on his back, glancing around seeing another of Mist’s seemingly endless loops. Sugar Belle lifted one hoof from Mac’s shaft and pushed on his chest, prompting him to lean back onto it more fully, feeling it mould and sink around his back, cradling him.

Fluttershy, feeling somewhat neglected, began to gently caress her tail with her own hooves as she watched with bated breath and Mist took notice, glancing at her “Sugar Belle?” Mist whispered and Sugar Belle glanced over, never stopping in his slow rubbing “Mind if Fluttershy and I provide a little backdrop entertainment for Big Mac to watch? I think Fluttershy needs a little attention from all this.” Mist said and Sugar Belle turned her head smiling and nodding as she noticed Fluttershy’s flushed face and lewd self-touching.

“Make sure she’s visible.” Sugar Belle prompted with a grin and Mist nodded, slithering along behind the sofa over to Fluttershy.

“Hay, my sweet little slave… need your Mistress’ touch?” Mist whispered in Fluttershy’s ear so only she could hear her speak, her tongue darting out to play with the edges causing Fluttershy to twitch her ear.

“Y-yes please…” Fluttershy glanced at Mac and Sugar Belle before adding in a tiny voice “Mistress.” Fairly certain Mist wanted to be addressed as such but without Mac and Sugar Belle becoming suspicious quite yet.

Mist grinned and, with a bit of slithering over Mac and Sugar Belle, managed to drag her tail tip over to the other side of the sofa, looping it around Fluttershy’s throat and down her body to her now hidden pussy. Mist gently pushed the scales down with her tail tip before quickly inserting it inside Fluttershy as Mist wrapped her hooves over the collar coil, leaning around to kiss Fluttershy, who returned with gusto, showing off her own transformed snake tongue to Mac who was flipping between the two displays.

Not wanting to be outdone, Sugar Belle began to slowly lick up the underside of Mac’s shaft, pushing against the coils confining her, which occasionally tensed when Fluttershy had an extra powerful spike of pleasure hit her from her Mistress. Mac began to pant, a little line of precum dripping down which Sugar Belle lapped up slowly, grinning evilly at her stallion before the moment was shattered by the reminder of why they were all being so quiet.

“Alright, I got a large pot filled with hay fries, a load of caramel coated apple slices and a couple apple pies, wasn’t expecting so many so I had to improvise with what we got in at the moment.” Applejack said, mercifully having her gaze hidden by the massive steel pots she was pushing into the room.

Sugar Belle sat up as far as she could whilst all eyes turned to Mist. To her credit, Mist managed to break the shock from her face in record time, pulling from Fluttershy “Curl your tail back on itself and hide yourself.” Mist whispered quickly, sliding between the two to be less suspicious, also dragging her soaked tail tip out of view.

At the same time, Mist tried to pull Sugar Belle free, but Fluttershy was too focused on hiding her own indecency to worry about the other two and even if Mist could get the coils off there was still the matter of Mac’s huge boner. With little choice, Mist slithered a thick coil over Mac’s lap, pushed Sugar Belle’s head onto it so they looked like a cute couple lounging, and forced Mac’s dick down underneath using a second coil to hide his waist entirely. Mist also added an extra coil behind Mac’s head so he appeared to be resting on his side comfortable atop Mist’s tail.

When Applejack’s hat brimmed head appeared, her eyes still widened and the whole party held their breath, worried she had seen something lewd “What the hay are you two doing wrapped in her coils!?” As one, the group sighed in relief, which confused Applejack a little whilst Sugar Belle smiled.

“Well, Mist offered to coil me up whilst you were both gone and I figured it would be nice to try… and Fluttershy wanted to try her new form so… yeah.” Sugar Belle explained smoothly, saving Mist the trouble.

“And Big Mac?” Applejack asked, looking between them all with suspicion in his gaze.

“Oh, he was worried about me, but I assured him it was fine and got him to join in. He was nervous at first but he trusted me that it was safe and being close is a nice comfort.” Sugar Belle said snuggling up to Mac who just nodded with a sheepish smile. Mist felt a slight movement from Sugar Belle’s hoof and knew she was still feeling Mac up underneath all those scales.

“Perhaps we should eat?” Mist suggested, easily coming off as wanting to defuse the situation, Mac, Sugar Belle and Fluttershy agreeing with relieved smiles and Applejack was left cornered, nodding as well in defeat, but resolved to finding out the truth.

Applejack picked up a bowl and filled it with hay fries, setting it on a plate which she sided up with the glazed apple slices, moving over and offering the first one to Sugar Belle, doing the same for Fluttershy and then Mac before finishing with Mist, setting the bowl on the backrest of the sofa so Mist could eat from where she was behind the sofa, Applejack looking over the serpent with piercing eyes boring into her ‘innocent’ ones, but Mist merely smiled back, thanking the farmer before she was made to turn around and get her own food, taking a seat on the empty sofa.

The group ate in silence, munching quietly, save for Sugar Belle who tried to keep up the noise to mask the soft sounds of a cock being rubbed up and down slowly beneath a covering of coils. Mist had to admit the food was tasty and it was nice to have something to fill the hole in her belly… but it wouldn’t be nearly enough to satiate her hunger, she’d need a lot more; a whole pony more… perhaps two. Mist’s gaze flicked to Applejack, biting her lip, she had to have some sort of a weakness… something… Mist glanced at Fluttershy and a smile drew over her lips.

“Hay, Fluttershy… perhaps we could relax the mood a little if you show Applejack how nice it would be to join in her brother and his marefriend’s fun wrapped up nice and snug. It would also give you a chance to practise this form and I’m sure Applejack would be a lot more comfortable with you showing her it’s fine as opposed to me.” Mist suggested causing Applejack to look up.

“I really don’t…” Applejack began but was cut off by Fluttershy’s gasp.

“I’d get to coil her all to myself? Eeee!” Fluttershy squealed excitedly, clapping her hooves together at the idea “I’d love to try that… oh, if you don’t mind… Applejack.” Fluttershy said dipping her head and looking up from behind her mane.

Applejack raised a hoof, before looking at Fluttershy’s ice melting pleading gaze and sighed “Fine… suppose I can see what the fuss is at least.” Applejack said submitting to Fluttershy’s desires and Mist grinned.

“I’ll talk you through, why don’t you focus on Applejack though.” Mist said and Fluttershy nodded, dragging her tail free with Mist swiftly and carefully moving her coils around to avoid allowing Applejack to see Sugar Belle’s dripping thighs… Mist also managed to slip her tail tip over the side of the sofa, hiding the glisten on her tip in with the sheen of her coils from the light outside which Applejack simply dismissed as reflected light, unconcerned and unsuspecting of anything going on.

Mist slithered between Mac and Sugar Belle as Applejack’s cone of vision left the trio, following Fluttershy and Mist leaned over “Bet this is really hot for you, huh Mac… your sis so close to seeing your hard cock throbbing away under my smooth, pudgy scales as Sugar Belle rocks you closer to orgasm… you know I’m feeling her up right now.” Mist said as her tail tip wriggled over to Sugar Belle’s own pussy and pushed itself inside, the unicorn’s eyes widening as she stifled a cross between a gasp and a moan, Mist also felt another throb and a bead of warmth from Mac’s cock tip as a result of the teasing.

Sugar Belle grinned, glancing sideways at Mist “I think he’s enjoying all this a bit too much.” She hummed and Mist nodded in agreement “Perhaps his mind might catch up when he cums all over your scales?” Sugar Belle suggested and Mist grinned, showing her fangs.

“Well, better keep up the show to egg him on in that case.” Mist whispered as she shuffled her tail, moving Sugar Belle around and lifting her coils so Mac could see Mist’s tail slipping in and out of her dripping snatch messily.

Applejack, meanwhile, was completely oblivious to the activities taking place right behind her, more focused on Fluttershy, who had helpfully moved around towards the door so Applejack had turned to follow her, losing sight of the others. Fluttershy, surprisingly elegantly and lustrously, allowed her tail to slip over the side rests of the sofa, gliding over and swallowing them in yellow and pink, slithering towards Applejack, who leaned back nervously. Fluttershy smiled reassuringly as a coil sneakily drifted around behind Applejack, who backed up into it with a surprised gasp, the coil pushing up against Applejack’s shoulders, creeping over them and gently pulling back, guiding Applejack back down onto the sofa so the coil moulded over the back of Applejack’s head like a smooth pillow. Fluttershy then twisted a thick upper coil around her catch’s hind legs, pinning her down.

“Er… Fluttershy…” Applejack mumbled, unsure of the situation.

“I’m just going to relax you, I don’t want you backing off the end of the sofa.” Fluttershy assured Applejack with a smile, before noticing Mist who had lifted her tail up into a spiral behind her. Fluttershy blinked, then nodded and quickly looked down before its effects caught her.

The sound of scales rustling over the carpet filled Applejack’s ears and she glanced over as Fluttershy’s bulk drifted over, the transformed lamia lifting several coils up behind her “Now Applejack, I want you to look at my tail in the air, not the coils drifting slowly around you, keep your focus up,” To help with that, Fluttershy curled the coil Applejack was using as a pillow around the front of her throat, holding her chin up slightly.

Applejack glanced down, feeling the coil brushing against the underside of her jaw and holding her back. Applejack opened her mouth to speak but Fluttershy turned her head back up with a little push “Just watch, please Applejack.” Fluttershy said in a soft reassuring voice, the coils behind her twisting and swirling in the air, drifting and rubbing together as sunlight danced down, reflecting off them.

Applejack blinked then nodded, it was Fluttershy, she was safe with her, she knew that “Kay, Fluttershy… I will…” Applejack said, sealing herself into her fate.

Fluttershy smiled, her coils gracefully arced through the air in a breath-taking display, light cascading up and down the length of her scales, lighting Applejack’s face up slightly from the shadows of the room. Applejack had to admit it did look nice… and focusing on the coils movements also allowed her to notice the nice thick layer of pudge Fluttershy had to her tail, it wasn’t like a tree trunk of muscle, it was soft and inviting… perfect to sink into. Applejack sighed leaning back slightly as Fluttershy curled her tail around the sofa, sneaking it up onto Applejack like a thick, living, scaly blanket.

“There, jusssst ssssnuggle up under my sssscalessss.” Fluttershy crooned softly, allowing the underlining lamia instincts she had to carry her forward on her desire to entrance Applejack. Her brain seemed to know just what to do, and her body and mouth responded in kind… and soon, so did her eyes.

Applejack sighed, shuffling to lay down further, nearly entirely flat out, save for her propped-up head on a pillow of scales. If Applejack turned her head now, she wouldn’t be able to see Mist visibly ramming her tail into Sugar Belle, who in turn was jacking off her brother as fast as she could. Fluttershy smiled, thinking now would be the ideal time for her eyes to start pulsating like Mist and, without knowing it, Fluttershy had triggered the requirements to start up her hypnosis; a victim, a mental desire to entrance and eye contact, these requirements could be skimmed around by more skilled lamias, but these were typically the base requirements, and with them all met, Fluttershy’s eyes began to dilate as if she were being hypnotised. But instead of pulsing rings, the tiny dot of her eye began to swirl, leaving a black trail that spun slowly through Fluttershy’s eyes, drawing Applejack in with their allure.

Applejack blinked, her eyes locking onto Fluttershy’s automatically upon noticing the movement “Hay… what’re your eyes doing… Fluttershy?” Applejack asked between content sighs of relaxation.

Fluttershy faulted, for a moment, confused by the question and Applejack’s perplexed look, then she glanced at Mist who mouthed the word ‘hypnosis’ before motioning to her own eyes. Fluttershy beamed and slithered right up to Applejack, pressing their noses together as her body pinned Applejack’s underneath her own “Just trying to help you relaxxxx, aren’t they pretty?” Fluttershy asked with a sly smile as her swirling eyes encompassed Applejack’s vision.

“Er… yeah… they… they are. The black spiral spinning round and… around… s-suppose I can see how that’d be… relaxing.” Applejack mumbled as Fluttershy slowly leaned back, pushing her tail up on the pillow coil so Applejack leaned after her “H-hay… wuh… wait…” She mumbled her brain misunderstanding the movements and thinking she was trying to follow the spirals herself.

“Ssshhh, Applejack, just follow my eyes… relax, sink into my coils as you watch them, it feels good… so very good.” Fluttershy whispered and Applejack nodded, failing to notice Fluttershy bobbing her body up and down, she was just watching the spirals, nothing else mattered… so… pretty…

Sugar Belle watched closely as Fluttershy leaned closer to Applejack, feeling a strange mental tug when they began to swirl. With a tug of her own mind, Sugar Belle looked up at Mist, feeling a faint discomfort as if she’d just torn herself from something comfortable “What’s Fluttershy doing?” She whispered and Mist hummed with a smile.

“Why, she’s hypnotising Applejack.” Mist said with a proud glint in her eyes “A little gift lamias are capable of, it relaxes a pony, shutting off certain parts of their brain and enhancing others… such as touch for one, so anything you feel becomes even greater than before. You can also make ponies think or do things they normally wouldn’t or couldn’t,” Mist said before leaning closer to Sugar Belle who flushed at the proximity “It also feels incredible.” She hummed and Sugar Belle gave a small, yet eager, smile.

“I’m not so sure controlling another pony’s mind is such a good idea.” Big Mac mumbled, Mist legitimately surprised by his soft voice, coupled with his whispering to avoid being heard by Applejack.

Unaware of Mac’s ‘history’ with mental alteration, Mist shook her head in denial “It’s great, I assure you,” Sugar Belle shrugged.

“She sounds like she knows all about it, it won’t be like what your little sister and her friends did to you Big Mac… besides, are you really apprehensive of a little hypnotic enhancement when we are literally doing this several feet from your sister?” Sugar Belle asked with a sideways smile.

“It’s different.” Mac tried to argue quietly and Sugar Belle raised an eyebrow before smiling, glancing at Mist with a wink.

Sugar Belle withdrew her hoof from her playing, lightly pushing at Mist’s tail tip, which wriggled free of her warm folds, dripping slightly as Sugar Belle sat up straight on the sofa, grabbing one of Mist’s thick coils, struggling for a moment to get some grip on the sleek, perfectly round and pudgy coil, before lifting it up over her shoulders, draping it down her body and pulling it around to form a loop, resting on her right thigh. Mist watched with amused eyes as Sugar Belle shuffled forward slightly, grabbing the other end of the coil and carefully looping it around her throat and atop her head. Mist curled the coil around to grip Sugar Belle’s horn, making the unicorn shudder and twitch, biting her lip as her horn sparked for a moment and she managed to strangle a lusty moan so Applejack wouldn’t hear, her pussy dripping onto Mac’s thigh as the magical scales covering Mist’s tail sent her magic backpedalling into her brain.

With corkscrew eyes, Sugar Belle panted “This feels amazing…” She whispered before pulling her head up a little, Mist closing her tail in to grip Sugar Belle’s throat. This was when Sugar Belle finally revealed what she had planned to the pair “Oh no, Big Mac, this great giant serpent has caught us both and we are helpless to resist her strength as her playthings!” Although the tone of concern and panic was convincing, it lost a little of its impact from Sugar Belle having to whisper it all “And now… the great serpent Goddess is going to enslave your mind whilst using her tail to make me ride you to orgasmic mindlessness~” Sugar Belle said with a grin to Mist.

Mist chuckled before joining, ensuring Mac couldn’t ruin it by slipping a coil over his mouth and pulling his head up, holding him in place “Indeed, little morssssel, thesssse minutessss ahead are your final momentssss with your own free will!” Mist hissed softly as she slithered over the sofa and around Sugar Belle, looping her upper tail around her possessively and acting truly like a snake, behind her back she whispered “You sure you aren’t my servant already?” She hummed.

“No, I want a turn to try it!” Sugar Belle pleaded softly and Mist nodded, though making a note, as she was curious about her openness to all this.

“Then don’t cum or I’ll be punishing you.” Mist cooed quietly and Sugar Belle chuckled nervously as she became quite aware of the hot heat in her loins, Mist knowing all too well from her rapid heartbeat how close she really was.

“Now, dear stallion, let us see how long you stand to your lover’s pleasure and my mesmerising eyes!” Mac and Sugar Belle had no idea how true that statement would actually be, too caught up in the moment… or unable to argue at all, in Big Mac’s case.

Mist slithered fully around Sugar Belle, resting atop Mac’s chest before laying down and threading her legs around the back of his head. Mist tightened her grip on Sugar Belle, who gave a convincing wheezing gasp, that may or may not have been real, as Mist began to rock her up and down steadily. Mac grunted into the pudgy coil gag, shutting his eyes to try and focus, his objections muffled. When he opened his eyes, Mist’s own had changed. The purple slits had vanished, in place of colourful rings, bordered by clear defining black lines. Mac’s eyes widened and he tried to look away, but Mist gave a taunt squeeze to his throat and pushed Sugar Belle down hard, causing him to shudder, his eyes snapping back open, half-way to closing, and locking on… Mac’s eyes began to dilate as he gave a concerned sigh and Sugar Belle giggled.

“No big Mac, don’t focus on how good it feels, how the hypnosis sooths and relaxes and how my pussy is wrapped so tightly around your thick hard rod~” Sugar Belle ‘helpfully’ whispered in support.

Mac gave a shuddering gasp as Mist leaned closer, the steady beat of her pulsating eyes falling in to match her lifting and pushing Sugar Belle up and down on his dick. Each new ring was brought in with a soft slap and a shiver of pleasure as Mac’s cock was swallowed by Sugar Belle’s greedy pussy, before letting it slide back out as the rings flowed along before pushing down with the next ring. The colours were never the same, always different… but the two consistencies were so easy to focus on… rings… pleasure… rings… pleasure… Mac’s mind wasn’t exactly a fortified castle, it was mostly his stubborn nature that held Mist’s control back, but that was being smoothed over and melted by Sugar Belle’s presence and what Mist was subjecting him to using her… and Mac couldn’t deny, all of this was an amazing thrill! Being so close to his sister whilst being fucked senseless mentally and physically.

Mac began to rapidly pant and Mist let her eyes speed up a little, not too much that she couldn’t keep Sugar Belle’s own tempo up without risking being heard, but enough to tip him over… the edge~

Mac shivered, his fur standing up as he fell silent, his breathing pausing with a sharp intake, before he let it out with a soft sigh, his muscles melting in Mist’s grip and his form slumping. Sugar Belle gave a small surprised gasp before covering her mouth as Mac filled her up with a content hum. Sugar Belle was unable to see the lights go out in Mac’s brain… a swirling vortex of colours ripping up his mind and tearing it all away into silent bliss… Mac’s cock continued to flex and shoot its pent-up load into Sugar Belle, who shuffled and moaned into her hoof, drooling a little as Mac rode his high… his brain unable to comprehend anything beyond that.

“Wow… he… he came so much… that must feel really good…” Sugar Belle mumbled when Mac’s cock was left twitching slightly inside her splattered tunnel, cum leaking out the sides.

Mist grinned, still staring down at Mac who was drooling into his gag, blinking slowly as he absorbed every colour like a sponge… Mist’s sponge! Mist gave a little jerk when Sugar Belle leaned over and glanced at her, but kept her from seeing her eyes “Indeed… nothing home but bliss now.” Mist whispered with a content chuckle “Mac… sleep.” And with little more than a yawn, Mac slumped down for a quick nap.

“Wow… you can literally make him do anything and you choose that?” Sugar Belle asked softly.

“Well… I have to do you next.” Mist hummed, letting her eyes pulse to an end, her purple iris’ returning as Mist twisted around to face Sugar Belle “But first, I want to know… why are you so into this?” Mist asked with a little grin and Sugar Belle flushed, nervously rubbing her front hooves together. Mist smirked and cupped Sugar Belle’s chin, turning her gaze up to her own, before letting her hoof drift to her necklace. Mist placed her hoof on the edge of the colourful stone and began to rotate it left and right… the rings shimmering and glowing as Sugar Belle stared, quickly becoming enraptured by it… although that might be because of her own desires rather than having a weak will “Tell me, Sugar Belle… why do you like the idea of me hypnotising you?” Mist said in a soft hum, her words drifting into Sugar Belle’s ears “You can tell me… trusssst me.” Mist hissed, her tail giving a possessive squeeze.

“Tell… trust… you… oh-okay… um…” Sugar Belle blinked, slumping slightly as her head hung down to one side, her mouth falling open as she stared at the pretty gem “So… I have a friend… called… called Starlight… she’s… Princess… um Princess…” Sugar Belle blinked awkwardly and Mist gave another squeeze. Sugar Belle made a soft ‘gulk’ sound and sighed, finding Mist’s coils helped wring the words out much more smoothly for her “Princess Twilight’s pupil, but before that she-ulp! …She was the leader of our community and… ack… and she had trouble with a few ponies who didn’t see her vision of unity at the time… mnnnn… so she tried to figure out a way to bring them around and I told her about subliminal messages… I… I then gave her a book that set her on the way of mind alteration… I was able to tell her cause… a long time ago I read a Daring Do book… and um… I… I really liked the snake-pony shaman she wrote about… and when it hypnotised Daring Do to show her a vision of what she was seeking… so…” Sugar Belle was now flushing deeply, which was saying something considering she was dripping cum from her vagina after having had sex with her coltfriend right across from her sister, but Mist had gotten enough to put the pieces together.

“So… you want to experience what Daring Do experienced?” Sugar Belle nodded, her eyes still locked on the gem “Is that why you didn’t try to look away, despite knowing what I was going to do with my necklace?” Mist grinned as Sugar Belle nodded again and, with a mischievous giggle, Mist let a coil slither up the side of Sugar Belle’s cheek and around her eyes, blocking her view of Mist’s mesmerising necklace.

“Ah! M-Mist! Please, come on! Let me see!” Sugar Belle pleaded.

“Shh, you want Applejack to hear?” Mist asked, giving Sugar Belle a hard squeeze with her tail, forcing her to empty her lungs with a large gasp.

“N-no.” Sugar Belle managed, though she didn’t need to worry, Applejack was revelling at the display Fluttershy was still providing her with, everything outside the little bubble the swirling black and white spirals was irrelevant… but Sugar Belle needn’t know that!

“Then let me have fun… after all, I’m your soon to be Mistress… you must do as I command!” Mist flicked her tongue out, pecking Sugar Belle’s nose with tongue-y boops.

“Hehehe, okay, I will ‘Mistress’ Mist.” Sugar Belle said before falling so quiet her voice was barely audible “So… can I see them now? Your… your eyes?” Sugar Belle asked.

“You may… all I ask, is that you make this as challenging as you can… whilst I use my tail on you, naturally.” Mist said, lifting Sugar Belle up and grinding her scales over her body, making Sugar Belle gasp and moan as the pudgy scales rubbed over her body, freeing Mist’s tail tip to slither down towards Sugar Belle’s eager vagina, which Mac had by now left neglected as he snoozed quietly.

Mist slowly pulled Sugar Belle’s blindfold up, when the unicorn realised what the crafty serpent was up to, she giggled and lifted her two hooves up, pushing against the coil playfully, shifting her hooves around as she tried to lift it up “I take it this was in the book?” Mist asked with an amused tone.

Sugar Belle nodded, feeling the coil force her head further forward than she intended due to its weight “Daring Do met a lamia who was interested in her and she kept trying to push him away, until he slipped a blindfold over her, whilst her guard was down pushing the coil up… he got her~” Sugar Belle hummed with a delighted giggle.

“So… we’re re-enacting that scene… to a degree… I can work with this.” Mist mumbled, just loud enough for Sugar Belle to catch her musing.

Sugar Belle gave a quiet grunt, lifting the blindfold up so it gripped her forehead and temples around her head tightly, holding her head up slightly as Mist hovered over Sugar Belle “I don’t trust you, Mist… I… I er… your… eyes…” Sugar Belle was surprised, the book hadn’t gone into specific details about the hypnotic pattern, only the sensations of bliss that looking had brought over Daring. Sugar Belle faltered in her roleplaying which, if anything, made it more believable than before.

Sugar Belle stared and marvelled at the four perfectly flowing rings filling Mist’s eyes in place of her usual gaze… it was just so… beautiful and natural to watch them change and flow whilst listening to Mist speak “But you can, sweet Sugar Belle, you can trusssst in me… I can protect you… you’re sssso fragile and weak, you know you need ssssomepony like me to protect you… guide you… coil you! I can give you all you have desire, a lovely home, ssssafe with me… your new Misssstressssssss!” Mist dragged out the S’ in her words and Sugar Belle hummed softly at each one, the heavy coil weighing on her hooves, the feeling of Mist cradling her and those eyes… Sugar Belle hadn’t really known what to expect, perhaps a line between them both? But this was so much better! The colours were so bright and caught every hue perfectly… each colour was a new wonder.

Sugar Belle, lost in her fantasy, never once sensed any danger, nor did she have any hesitations, making her mind all the weaker to the enveloping spell. Sugar Belle cooed softly as her eyes drooped slightly as they dilated, a single ring covering over her right eye, a second starting in her left “Buh… but I…” Mist chuckled as her coils rubbed back and forth, smoothly gliding and rubbing over Sugar Belle’s muscles, causing them to unwind and slump, the coil ring around her head felt even heavier as her legs felt like jelly.

Sugar Belle’s eyes sped up briefly before she steeled herself, but the damage had been done. Both of Sugar Belle’s eyes were now filled with rings, two slowly pulsing away as her mind was slowly stroked and inspected for openings, of which there were many “Oooh… so much…” Sugar Belle groaned meekly as her mind was trying to figure out the pattern.

“Are you feeling a little ssssssssssleeeeeeeepyyy?” Mist asked with a smile as she rocked her head left and right before jerking it up and down, forcing Sugar Belle to nod.

“Yeh… yessss…” Sugar Belle gave a small, cute, yawn as she realised her eyelids were like iron weights now, drooping over her glowing, multi-coloured, ringed eyes.

“Mmmm, you need a placccce to lay down and ssssleep… tell me Sugar Belle what do you do that hassss worn you out sssso much?” Mist asked slowly swaying back and forth, her tail dancing beneath her, Sugar Belle’s gaze drifted down but the enrapturing dance seemed to make the light flow up Mist’s body back to her eyes every time.

Sugar Belle’s mouth opened and closed like a fish before she found her voice “Buh…bake… bakery… baking…” Sugar Belle managed with a tired sigh, before cooing as she felt a gentle wave of relaxation glide over her spine from obeying Mist and telling her what she did as a job.

“Oh, sssso you make ssssweet treatssss? Well to a ssssnake ssssuch assss mysssself, I ssssee poniessss assss my ssssweet treatssss… you wouldn’t mind if I ate you, I’m sure you find the idea, ssssenssssual.” Mist cooed and grinned, her tail starting to gyrate against Sugar Belle’s body, the helpless morsel’s forelegs finally dropping down to her side.

Seeing an opportunity, Mist opened Sugar Belle’s cocoon and let her right hoof drift to her pussy as Mist casually shoved her tail tip inside her, slithering it back and forth to stimulate Sugar Belle “Oh, naughty Sugar Belle, massssturbating to the idea of being a little coil bulge in my massssssssive coilssss… doessss the idea of me eating you bring you to the edge that eassssily?” Sugar Belle tensed, biting her lip as she felt herself drawn to the edge of orgasm in seconds, her hoof lazily shuffled up and down and her dulled brain mistook Mist’s eagerly wriggling tail as her own excited playing.

“Ye… yes… I’m… going to… cum!” Sugar Belle groaned, her left eye drooping as she shivered.

“The idea of me eating you excites you this much? I bet if I opened my mouth wide and showed you where you’d go down into my belly, you’d cum right away… wouldn’t you?” Sugar Belle gave a stiff nod, her brain was so befuddled now she failed to connect the dots about her nod and Mist’s tail tensing around her head!

Mist grinned, leaning closer, her tail pushing and sliding back and forth faster and faster before shoving itself up to Sugar Belle’s womb entrance as Mist opened her mouth and, for good measure, Mist brought her coils in for a crushing squeeze as Sugar Belle got a good view of her throat, breaking any shreds of resistance or focus she had at all. Sugar Belle only managed a gurgle of a groan as she squirted mare cum all over Mist’s coils, her body tensing and going straight and rigid as her eyes snapped open wide, only her right hind leg twitching slightly with each spurt of cum, the euphoric sensation of cumming snapping her already weak and submissive mind into complete and total trance. Sugar Belle hummed happily, once she’d sucked some air in, bathing in the afterglow of orgasm and mindless trance.

“Ready to be my meal?” Mist asked forcing Sugar Belle to nod by bobbing her head, but the meal-to-be didn’t care… she was just… food… coil chub and she loved the idea!

Mist grinned, briefly reaching up and rolling her hoof in circles over her necklace. The gem flashed and Sugar Belle blinked, drooling a little, feeling a little empty of… something, before the hypnosis brushed the sensation aside to remind her she was going to be eaten and that took centre point!

Mist licked her lips before closing her mouth and rolling her bottom jaw. A soft click could be heard as the bone hook keeping Mist’s jaw hinged on slipped off its place, allowing her to stretch her jaw much further than normal. With her new-found freedom, Mist stretched her mouth over the top of Sugar Belle’s head, the mare looking up in delight as her vision disappeared inside Mist’s mouth into total darkness, her head bulging out the lamia’s throat as she entered her massive oesophagus, the muscles around her undulating in an attempt to drag her down towards Mist’s belly. Sugar Belle groaned, her eyes speeding up with every gulp, every squeeze from Mist’s pulverising body working her over in preparation to join Mist’s coils. Mist, meanwhile, lifted Sugar Belle up with her tail as she gulped her down further, slurping up her chest and body, working her way down to her soaked waist which was a mixture of flavours that Mist eagerly lapped up, pushing Sugar Belle’s legs tighter together as they were forced into her mouth, Sugar Belle’s head had finally entered Mist’s tail and the undulations of the walls were noticeably stronger here than in Mist’s pony body.

Mist grinned as Sugar Belle’s hind legs and strands of her tail were pointed up at the ceiling, wriggling in delight as Mist’s body provided Sugar Belle with the ultimate massage, beyond anything she could have imagined. With a final gulp, Sugar Belle surged down Mist’s throat, slipping fully down into her tail as Mist sighed, licking her lips as Sugar Belle’s bulge lost more and more features until it was mostly a bumpy lump in her tail, sliding along slowly towards her new home. Sugar Belle moaned, the sound muffled through layers of fat, muscle and scales as Mist let her tumble and twist through her scrunched up and jumbled coils, although she did have to help when she tried to go up her tail onto the back of the couch. Sugar Belle surged on through the lightless squishy tunnel, twisting left, right, up and down and even twisting around as Mist’s coils turned up onto their tops to let her belly scales shine through, beaming in delight before reaching a sphincter, which briefly halted her progress until it slid open and shoved Sugar Belle through.

Sugar Belle halted in a stretchy part of Mist’s tail, it was pretty much the same as the rest of Mist’s long, winding tail… except it wasn’t trying to ferry Sugar Belle along anymore. Instead, the walls compressed and squeezed in, pushing up against Sugar Belle and rolling over her, compressing her form and even lifting her up slightly, squishing her cheeks and limbs into their pudgy folds before relaxing and expanding, lowering Sugar Belle back down, but now she could feel some liquid dripping over her. The walls once again pressed in, following a slow tempo as they coated Sugar Belle in pre-digestion juices in Mist’s first non-digestive stomach, softening her body and pampering her, readying her for the real thing later…

But now, on the outside of the stomach, Mist had set her gaze on the dozing Big Mac. Sugar Belle was a sweet treat, but she was just a snack compared to the main course Mac was to her! Mist grinned, slithering over to his snoozing form “Big Mac,” Mist cooed and his eyes snapped open, as if he’d merely shut them and hadn’t been in a deep hypnotic sleep. Mist let her eyes resume their colourful display and he grinned foolishly as his head turned up towards her “I put your marefriend in my belly… doesn’t that sound wonderful?” Mac gave a stiff robotic nod in response and Mist giggled “Do you want to join her as my dinner?” Another nod “Wonderful, just sit still…” Mist said lifting Mac up, her hoof brushing down to her necklace like with Sugar Belle as it too flashed over Mac’s face before Mist continued her important work.

As Mist went to turn Mac’s head towards her mouth, she paused and grinned as an idea crossed her mind. Mist turned Mac around so his hind legs were pointed towards Mist as she licked her lips before unhinging her jaw for a second time. Mist very carefully pushed Big Mac’s legs into her mouth, keeping them locked together as her throat soon took hold the best it could. Mist was able to easily slip up to Mac’s waist within moments from the lack of resistance eating a pony head first typically brought, but once she reached his body her progress devouring him began to slow down. Mac stared down as his red body disappeared into Mist’s golden body, beaming in delight. Mist’s tight throat pulsating with immense power as it worked to drag him down, the sensation stimulating his cock as his began to slowly come to mast within Mist’s oesophagus once again. Mac wasn’t remotely concerned even as Mist shifted her body forward and up when only his head was left poking out of Mist’s mouth, looking rather odd to anypony who might catch sight of Mist’s body seemingly having two heads with one sinking into the other.

This abnormality was soon solved as Mist gave a strong gulp and dragged Mac’s head inside her hungry maw, slamming her mouth shut on him and slurping up his mane with a content hum of delight. As Mac slid down Mist’s long tail, the sensation of his cock being rubbed by the squishy, damp walls of Mist’s tail continued to stimulate him until his cock was left fully erect pressed up to his belly by the tight passage. Mac groaned in lusty need as sliding along the oesophagus caused the walls to tease his cock with the unfamiliar, yet wholesomely welcome, new pleasure. Mac shut his glowing pulsating eyes as his hind legs pushed against the entrance to Mist’s first stomach, swiftly opening and dragging him inside. Deeper in Mist’s belly, Sugar Belle could hear the sounds of Mac entering into the small space, his moans of pleasure rolling past the undulating walls that eagerly welcomed the second hunk of meat. Sugar Belle bit her lip before managing to stretch her own hind legs apart and push her waist up a little. Instantly, the walls were now massaging her eager clit, rubbing their liquid over and even inside Sugar Belle as she reached down to fondle herself.

Mist burped, tasting precum in her belly from both ponies “Hehe, having fun?” She cooed and two moans responded “How’s about I move you into my digestive stomach? Your minds will explode with pleasure in there… I promise.” Mist said through her tail and the two bulges began to push and wriggle, attempting to climb further down into Mist’s tail “Well… bon appetite to me.” Mist muttered as she lifted her stomach coil up so the pair began to slide down towards a second sphincter.

Sugar Belle naturally slid inside first, having been eaten before Mac, and upon entering Mist’s digestive stomach she was quickly hit by the sudden change in temperature. Mist was part snake, so naturally she was cold blooded, but this small chamber was a stark contrast to this… it was like sitting in a heated sauna! Except the walls closed and pressed in around you, making it even better! The air was also thicker, as Sugar Belle breathed in, she was unknowingly being subjected to a cocktail of invisible gases that were shutting down key parts of her brain… such as the parts that would have allowed her to escape her hypnotic trance or her self-preservation… she didn’t care now… she was a meal and the concept felt like a heavenly dream to her! Mac slid inside, pushing up against Sugar Belle in the noticeably smaller space, their combined bodies pushing Mist’s tail out more noticeably as they shuffled about to get comfy and ensure their sensitive areas could still be subjected to Mist’s unique form of pleasure.

Mist sighed, setting the bulge down on the couch as loud gurgling and churning sounds began to emit from the coil. Inside, semi-see through green acid began to drip rapidly from the walls on all sides, the walls closing in and rolling out in a faster tempo, clearly excited to work on digesting another pony after so long since the last one. The acid dripped down onto Sugar Belle and Big Mac and Sugar Belle let out a surprised gasp as a drop landed on the tip of her clit, the tingling sensation it brought making her shudder in pleasure as more rolled over her body, making her feel extra sensitive and warm wherever she got coated in the stuff, with Mac experiencing the same thing. Within a minute the two were coated in the stuff, but it still continued to pour out of the stomach walls, pooling beneath the pair and climbing up. The acid bubbled and popped and Sugar Belle and Mac soon began to feel a sensation that felt like sweating, only more pleasurable. Sugar Belle managed to look down at herself, there was hardly any light in the stomach, little managed to make it through Mist’s thick coils… but her glowing eyes provided a little at least, and in that light, as well as pushing her leg up close to her face between the walls delightfully oppressive undulations, Sugar Belle was able to see her legs dripping her colours down into the acid, which had shifted from green to the colours of her fur and mane.

“Hehe… Mac… we’re… melting like ice cream… it feels so good… I’m… I’m going to cum whilst joining Mistress’ coils~!” Sugar Belle moaned, rubbing faster as the thought of being coil lining spurred on her excitement.

Mac grunted, puffing air out of his nose “I know… Sugar Belle… I’m gonna coat the walls… with cum!” Mac leaned back, pulsating eyes rolling up, as he began to coat the wall white, feeling his body starting to feel as gooey as the strings of cum he painted Mist’s stomach walls with.

Mist chuckled, stroking the dissolving bulges gently before turning her gaze to Fluttershy and Applejack. Fluttershy had a slight flush on her face, but was otherwise entirely focused on Applejack. Mist slithered over, leaving the now ‘empty’ sofa filled with her coils behind.

“How’s it going? She enjoying herself?” Mist asked leaning over the top of the side of the sofa to look down at Applejack, he eyes were slowly spinning with a black and white spiral, but still wide open and twitching, clearly attempting, but failing, to look away.

“I… I can’t get her to relax and sink into a blissfully relaxing trance like you, Mistress.” Fluttershy said sadly.

“What are you thinking about?” Mist asked.

“Your trance, and how amazing it feels to feel the blissful release from all responsibility and control!” Fluttershy said, her tail tip wagging whilst the rest of her tail constricted around Applejack’s throat ever so slightly.

“There’s the problem, you’re not projecting the right thoughts! You need to imagine Applejack sinking into trance, falling under your spell and becoming a mindless slave to your whims and comfortable coils!” Mist scolded and Fluttershy’s face fell “Hay, don’t be a quitter.” She said in a soothing voice.

Applejack heard every word and began to piece together, to some extent, that she was in fact in danger and something wasn’t quite right with Fluttershy. The extent of that danger she couldn’t quite fathom, mostly due to not being able to hold the thoughts together long enough to guess, but she had enough of her wits to realise she had to try and stop this “Fuh… Flutter… Shh… Shy…” Applejack groaned and Fluttershy looked down at her then Mist.

“Comfort her, remind her she’s safe and enforce bliss. Relax.” Mist said both to Fluttershy and Applejack.

Fluttershy nodded, Applejack doing likewise and the motion tricking her into briefly slumping into Fluttershy’s coil, a prime moment to strike. Fluttershy turned her attention back on Applejack, leaning closer so she could wrap her pony hooves around the back of her neck “Hay Applejack, you comfy?” Mist moved herself up and down and Fluttershy copied, Applejack bobbing her head in a janky nod, her eyes drooping momentarily before snapping back open, her mouth falling fully open “Good, that’s good. You can relax, it’s just me, your friend… you’re safe with me, I’m just helping you get comfy in my smooth, sleek, soft and squishy coils. Feel them slide around your body, muscles melting at their touch… sink deeper into them, like the world’s greatest bed… relax Applejack.” Fluttershy said.

The more Fluttershy spoke, the more her confidence grew and the more convincing she sounded and with that confidence came power and control over her ability, resulting in the effects strengthening and affecting Applejack more and more with every passing moment. When Fluttershy described her coils, Applejack’s mind snapped from its meek attempt to gather up some form of resistance to marvel at the sensation of Fluttershy’s new coils grinding against her weary muscles. Working the farm all day had worn Applejack out and tensed up her body, making her an ample target for a massage, which pampered not only her body but her mind, slowly associating relaxation with snake coils and pretty… swirls…

Fluttershy beamed as Applejack sank further down in her already slumped position, she was pretty much lying down in a bed of coils, her nose, eyes and top of her mane visible as Fluttershy brushed her hat away with a stray coil, Applejack humming a soft thanks for removing the obstruction of Fluttershy’s eyes.

“Well done Fluttershy… let me finish her off though.” Mist said and Fluttershy nodded, tensing her tail and turning Applejack’s head up towards Mist.

There was a moment where Applejack felt as if she’d lost her way, like a ship in a storm that was following a lighthouse that suddenly went out. Then her gaze turned up and met Mist’s and it was as if the sun had risen and the fog in her mind was suddenly clear. In reality, the opposite was likely more accurate, with Mist’s light more like a lure in the deepest dark, tricking Applejack into associating it with the greatest of safety. Mist’s power washed through and over Fluttershy’s spell with ease, using the places it had broken down as stepping stones before building upon them. Applejack’s mouth began to twist up into a smile as she babbled softly, a tiny, irritating part of her mind, still yelling as loud as it could that this was dangerous. But Mist easily coaxed Applejack into pushing these silly thoughts aside and she suddenly turned rigid, beaming up at the amazing serpent as Applejack’s mind cleared of all thought, replaced with a sea of bliss.

“Wow, you’re so powerful with your hypnosis, Mistress.” Fluttershy complimented, sneaking peaks to feed her own love of trance, but Mist quickly stopped now her work was done.

“Thank you, you did most of it, but I feel it’d be more fitting for her to be my slave, for the sake of convenience… now, let’s add to our little troop shall we?” Mist said coiling Applejack up and pulling her free of Fluttershy’s messier coiling.

“Oh, good idea Mistress, she’ll make a lovely addition!” Fluttershy beamed.

“Is that so? Well, I’m sure you’ll enjoy transforming her then.” Mist said holding Applejack’s beaming face towards Fluttershy.

“M-me?” Fluttershy asked “But… can I do that?” She asked.

“Of course! You are a lamia, transformed by myself, transforming another will be foals-play!” Mist encouraged, pushing Fluttershy up onto the edge of the sofa to get at her tail “Now, let’s just find the entrance… ahhh~” Mist hummed as Fluttershy squeaked from Mist picking up a specific coil, before draping it over Applejack’s head, the senseless pony lightly kissing and licking the offered tube of scales without being prompted, quickly causing it to split open from Fluttershy’s trigger-happy arousal.

“Oh my… it feels… so good!” Fluttershy moaned, hugging her right hoof with her left whilst caressing her cheek with the right as well, her mouth hanging open in a long drawn out moan.

“It’s about to get even better.” Mist promised looping a pair of coils around Fluttershy’s tail and moving it around, pushing Applejack’s head inside the opening with a loud, wet, squelch.

Fluttershy’s eyes shot open wide and her mouth hung open in a silent scream of pleasure as she instantly orgasmed. Mist didn’t relinquish her assault however, pushing Applejack deeper and deeper into Fluttershy, her own tail lifting the motionless mare up into the air so gravity caused her to slip and slide deep into Fluttershy’s tail. Fluttershy flopped back, drooling softly, clutching her cheeks as her eyes rolled up. Mist’s tail slipped inside Fluttershy’s lamia snatch as she ensured all of Applejack was pushed in before pulling away, allowing the natural instincts of Fluttershy’s body to take over and drag Applejack down.

Unlike Fluttershy, Applejack entered Fluttershy’s womb head first and Fluttershy’s body seemed aware of this fact, dragging her in fully instead of just bracing against her waist as done with the pegasus before her. Applejack was, as such, able to feel the hot liquid rapidly dripping from Fluttershy’s walls all over her body. Dripping over her head, down her mane and over her body. Applejack began to wriggle and writhe, moaning loudly as her transformation began, the transformative juices soaking into her fur rapidly as she began to stroke herself as the room began to fill with thick, musky air, addling her brain… and altering it…

Back outside, Mist watched Fluttershy wriggle from side to side in ecstasy as her cliterous repeatedly winked every half a second, drooling at the same speed as Fluttershy’s mouth. Mist chuckled at the sight, Fluttershy failing to even acknowledge the sound as pleasure overwhelmed her. Finally, Applejack seemed to settle as her transformation began in earnest and Fluttershy was able to recover, slumping and falling still where she lay, breathing softly and slowly as her mind recovered. Just at that exact moment, the doorbell rang and both lamias, now alone in the living room with their company inside their tails (albeit having gotten inside in different ways) realised that it might not be as easy to fool another pony with three bulges wriggling and moaning in their tails. Not to mention with both of their vaginas showing and drooling and splattered with cum.

The doorbell rang again and Mist beckoned Fluttershy up, managing to get herself upright and starting to slither after her Mistress, but the movement kept jerking Applejack left and right making her gasp and moan quietly with each sway “Quiet,” Mist ordered and Fluttershy mumbled an apology as the pair reached the door.

Mist sighed, steeling herself for another seduction, whilst also looping her tail carefully up and around herself to hide Mac, Sugar Belle and her parts from view, prompting Fluttershy to do likewise, before opening the door. A pair of mares stood in the door, one a mint green unicorn with a cyan and white streaked spikey pixie cut mane and tail and the other a soft cream with a blue and pink rolled mane. The cream mare’s blue eyes shrank in fear, but the mint mare’s golden eyes turned huge as she squeezed in excitement like a motor revving up.

“Oh my gosh! Giant lamia!” She yipped excitedly pushing forward without being prompted by either lamia and grabbing one of Mist’s coils randomly, moving her hoof back and forth to inspect it.

“Lyra, what the hay are you… Fluttershy?” The cream mare stared at Fluttershy who squeaked, waving awkwardly.

“Hello Bon Bon, Lyra… um… meet Mist Reticle.” Fluttershy squeaked, beckoning to Mist who waved in confusion as Lyra senselessly draped a coil over her head without concern for the consequences or perhaps Mist’s objections to the intrusion of her body.

“Wow, it’s so heavy!” She giggled happily.

“Is this normal?” Mist asked a little nervously.

“Oh, Lyra’s just like that, she loves odd and confusing or even unexplainable things. So, you being… what did she say… lame-eah?” Bon Bon asked and Mist chuckled shaking her head.

“Lamia! Don’t insult her!” Lyra scolded, carefully pronouncing the word for her friend, grabbing another thick coil and pulling herself up onto it and sitting down, lying down like it was a pudgy bed with a wide grin.

“Right, lamia… anyway, we’re here to see Applejack for our apple delivery?” Bon Bon asked looking between the pair.

Fluttershy glanced at Mist who nodded “She’s a little busy at the moment, but Fluttershy, you know where Applejack keeps the deliveries, right?” Fluttershy nodded “Excellent, give Bon Bon here a hoof and I’ll educate Lyra here on anything she’d like to know about lamias.” Mist said, beaming at Lyra who returned the wide grin, leaping up and practically dragging the lamia into the living room, leaving the other two standing somewhat awkwardly in the hallway.

“Um… shall we go?” Bon Bon prompted and Fluttershy nodded, steeling herself for the long distance to the barn to give over Applejack’s delivery. Why was Mistress teasing her so badly?

Mist, meanwhile, was dragged into the living room, Lyra pushing several of her coils onto the sofa before diving into them and wriggling around until they hung from her like golden coloured vines. With a small chuckle, Mist curled a dangling coil up and around her throat and Lyra graciously tilted her head up to ensure she could more easily be choked.

“So, what would you like to know? …Or are you just after a demonstration of my coils?” Mist asked and Lyra flushed ever so faintly before shaking her head.

“No, I have so many questions! What’s it like having a tail instead of hind legs? How do you move, do you sort of just rock your hips left and right? How precisely can you move your tail? Do you have any magic natural to your species, like how Earth ponies are good with nature or Pegasi can control the clouds? Or maybe even a unique magic many lamias need to gather for, like Fluttershy, Applejack and their friends have to gather to use the Elements of Harmony?” Mist gave a little start at hearing that last part, unsure what Lyra meant, but she was talking so fast Mist was unable to interrupt and stop her from carrying on with her one-sided interview “Do you hibernate like real snakes? If you get cold do you fall asleep, if so, do you sleep with lots of ponies for warmth? What do you eat? Are you a carnivore, herbivore or omnivore since your technically part of both? Can you eat ponies?” Mist’s eyes widened and she smiled giving a sudden jerk of her tail causing Lyra to gasp, finally getting her to fall silent.

Mist held up a hoof as Lyra recovered and she smiled sheepishly before settling on her seat to listen as Mist listed off her answers “Having a tail is natural, it would be like me asking how do you cope with four legs but no massive tail to grab things, you’re use to it…. Um… yes. I can move my tail anyway I desire, the bones are much less fixed than yours and very dexterous, so I can even form words,” Mist paused forming the word ‘Coils’ behind her as a demonstration before letting her tail fall to ground with a soft thud. Mist then cupped Lyra’s chin with her hoof and smiled “And lamias do have a natural magic; we can hypnotise anypony who looks deep into our eyes and make them do or experience anything we’d like them to. We don’t hibernate, normally, and yes, we pass out if too cold so we keep cute coil warmers like you close at hoof for that reason, as you suspected. And I can eat, fruit, vegetables, meat… or you…” Mist smiled as Lyra flushed then yipped as a particularly thick pair of coils looped under his thighs and lifted her up.

Lyra heard a heated moan and flushed looking down seeing the outlines of Sugar Belle beneath her as her face burnt bright red “Applejack?” She mumbled softly.

“No, Sugar Belle and her coltfriend Big Mac.” Lyra then noticed the second, larger bulge.

Lyra reached down and gently caressed Sugar Belle’s outline before gasping “Fluttershy has Applejack?” She asked looking up and Mist nodded “Can you eat me!?” Lyra asked leaning towards Mist eagerly and Mist was taken aback by how forward this mare was.

“I guess… but then what would Fluttershy have to eat? No… I think we better get Bon Bon in on this fun first and let her have a try… you don’t mind, do you?” Mist asked lifting Lyra up until her nose touched Mist’s.

“No.” Lyra said beaming and Mist giggled.

“Wonderful… so I have an idea for what to do… and you can see a lamia’s magic as well… you just need to listen, so go ahead and enjoy my tail as it shows you just how agile it can be.” Mist said as a dozen coils rose up, heading towards Lyra, looping and twisting over her body until only her ears were left free… she only needed to hear Mist’s instructions after all… although, her tail tip did thread between the gap at her hind legs, twisting up her thighs… Lyra was certainly paying attention to Mist at that moment.

Fluttershy kept herself slightly ahead of Bon Bon as the two made their way up the hill towards the smaller barn Applejack and her family used to store their products before taking them into to town to sell. Fluttershy had to cross her hooves over her waist and hide her face with her long pink mane to hide the even pinker coloured flush lining her cheeks as Applejack was jerked from side to side within her, pushing and tugging on her internal walls, driving the unprepared mare insane.

“H-here we are.” Fluttershy said opening the barn door and quickly locating what was clearly Bon Bon and Lyra’s delivery. Fluttershy moved forward quickly wrapping her tail around one of the two crates and holding it to her lower waist to conceal herself as she turned back to Bon Bon “Shall we go get Lyra and you can be off?” Fluttershy suggested, her voice taking a slightly higher pitch as Applejack rolled over slightly… she was starting to take up a bit more room and was pushing on more of Fluttershy’s walls now…

“Sure…” Bon Bon mumbled watching Fluttershy with quizzical eyes as the pegasus-turned-lamia slithered past her again, the Earth pony grabbing the second crate with one hoof, slinging it over her back as she followed after Fluttershy who was moving at a pace just shy of galloping.

Fluttershy reached the door to the main house and pulled it open “Mistr-Mist!” Fluttershy turned even more red in the face before continuing “We have the girls’ delivery, they can go now.” Fluttershy called out and she heard a soft giggle and quiet moan from the living room.

“Oh, can’t we stay a little longer, Bon Bon… I’m having a lot of fun… come join us!” Lyra said suddenly emerging from the living room, wearing several of Mist’s thickest coils around her body, alongside one coil that was clearly squeezing Lyra’s throat whenever she spoke, making her gasp each word.

“Lyra, come on!” Bon Bon moaned as her friend levitated the apples into the living room and walked behind her friend, pushing against her rump as Mist’s coils, trailing back inside, brushed against Bon Bon and quickly looped around her neck like a collar and began to tug her in.

Fluttershy smiled and helped Lyra and Mist by looping a coil under Bon Bon’s chest and lifting her off the floor so she couldn’t resist as she was pulled into the living room. Mist was sprawled out over the floor, her tail taking up the maximum among of floor space it could, even looping up the side of the couches and covering the seats, the lamia was sat leaning on a small mound of cushions propped up by the couch backed up against the window smiling as Bon Bon was brought in, protesting.

“What the heck are you girls doing?” She asked, fuming slightly.

“We’re just going to help you… ‘unwind’.” Mist said and Lyra giggling as Fluttershy let go of Bon Bon, but Lyra continued to push her marefriend forward until she was within touching distance of Mist’s lounging form.

Lyra then pulled Bon Bon down onto her haunches and wrapped her in a hug, Lyra’s coils lifting up over her head and ensnaring the two, pulling them together. Lyra used her magic to grab Bon Bon’s front hooves and hold them down so she could be authentically coiled up “Lyra!” Bon Bon complained trying to wriggle free whilst her friend drifted her own free forelegs down her belly.

Lyra gave a few teasing rubs to the top of Bon Bon’s clit and his eyes shrank into pupils as she turned bright red “W-wha… L-Lyra not in publiiiiiiEEE!!!” Bon Bon squealed as Mist brought her tail tip around to tease the mare further, Fluttershy, blushing, following suit so Bon Bon’s vagina was being played with by two tail tips and a hoof. Bon Bon shook her head, moaning “Stop!” She pleaded with a lusty gasp.

“Lyra, can you get her to look at me, please?” Mist hummed and Lyra giggled, making Bon Bon sweat nervously slightly.

Lyra nodded, Bon Bon able to feel the movement as her nose brushed through her mane. Lyra’s magic gripped the helpless mare’s head and began to tilt it upwards facing Mist, Lyra covered by her friend’s head as she grinned broadly. Bon Bon had enough sense to look towards the right side of the room with her eyes, focusing intensely on a slight crack in the wall’s painting, gulping as she refused to look.

“How’s it going?” Lyra asked giggling.

“She’s still not looking… but I know what will prompt her to.” Mist said ominously as her tail slithered around the pair, grinding and rubbing over their fur.

Lyra made a real show of letting out long, slow, blissful moans of delight as Mist’s scales massaged the pair, Lyra moving her hoof around faster, pulling on Bon Bon’s clit as the two tail tips pushed their way inside, one on top of the other, performing an elaborate dance together deep within the helpless mare’s snatch.

“Oh, my Celestiaaaahhhh!” Bon Bon groaned, her eyes rolling up, she shut her eyes, trying to focus and managed to drag her gaze down… right into Mist’s pulsating eyes!

Bon Bon’s eyes widened before bursting with rings within less than a second, currently being subjected to a new type of pleasure, Bon Bon was unprepared for the mental assault. There was also the fact that Lyra was sat right behind her, cuddling her… she’d set this up so her brain told her it was probably safe and Mist’s hypnosis capitalised on this, enforcing and dragging these thoughts out and to the front so her hypnosis could strangle and silence any small vestiges of resistance. It took less than a minute for Bon Bon to turn rigid in Lyra’s grip, her mouth turning up into a broad grin as her eyes raced with multi-coloured rings, her pussy winking rapidly with lust but Lyra, cruelly, pulled her hoof away before she could reach orgasm. Mist let her eyes slow to a crawl, but not stop, as she slithered forward, her hoof traced itself over her necklace eye and Lyra noticed a flash which caused her to look up at Mist who was now leaning over the side of Bon Bon’s head to look at Lyra. The unicorn’s eyes widened and she smiled sheepishly, playfully putting a hoof on Mist’s nose and pushing, though this failed to prevent her from seeing the pretty rings… they were just like Mist had described to her… so… captivating…

“So, ready for your marefriend to put on her performance for you?” Mist asked as she shuffled her tail around, grabbing Lyra with another set of coils and pulling her free from Bon Bon’s now personal cocoon. Lyra nodded as Mist twirled her around to sit beneath her chin, the lamia once again dragging her coils around Lyra, but leaving them mostly loose so she could move around “Fluttershy, care to enjoy a meal?” Mist prompted.

Fluttershy blushed but suddenly became aware of the large gnawing sensation in her belly, a lot of energy was being diverted to Applejack’s transformation and the transformed lamia began to drool as she looked over the motionless Bon Bon. Fluttershy snapped her tail around with a ferocious speed not typically associated with her and dragged Bon Bon free of Mist’s coils, looping and twirling her around tightly, lifting her off the floor so there was around a foot of coil keeping her from the floor, belly facing the floor.

Fluttershy licked her lips, having enough sense to think around her hunger to move aside so her ‘audience’ could see, before laying down pointing at Bon Bon’s head. Fluttershy shifted her mouth before opening it wide with a click, knowing from her care of snake’s how they ate. Fluttershy easily engulfed the immobile prey’s head and began to quickly slurp up her skull, her face bulging out of Fluttershy’s throat, her nose just barely visible from the angle Lyra and Mist were at. Lyra moaned, flushing, as her hoof, covered in her partner’s cum, drifted down to her own pussy and began to rub slowly up and down as she watched, the other hoof stroking Mist’s coils like a lover tickling their significant other.

Mist smirked and shifted around, settling down as she whispered in a sultry voice “Bon Bon has now just entered Fluttershy’s throat, the walls undulating powerfully all around her, wanting so badly to drag her down into the dark depths below… promising safety, protection, comfort and bliss. She’s giving herself entirely to the lamia… her predator, as she eagerly works over her shoulders and starts down her body, the walls of Fluttershy’s throat picking up speed as she wriggles ever so slightly in delight as her body slips inside the cool, welcoming passage. It feels so good she can hardly stay still… wriggling and writhing, rubbing her thighs together… it’s too much for her and she… cums.” Mist’s eyes flashed with rings as she kept up a running commentary for Lyra as Fluttershy made progress on her meal, other than Mist’s soothing voice, the only sounds were Fluttershy gulping and panting from her delicious meal and Bon Bon’s increasingly muffled moans. At the word ‘cum’ Mist sent a mental message through the magical link established by her hypnosis to Bon Bon, her vagina wasn’t visible, but the spray of cum splattering over the floor was and Lyra gasped as she began to pick up speed as Mist continued ‘enhancing’ the viewing experience for Lyra.

“Now worn out and tired, her body is like iron weights after that delightful orgasm… her body is dripping with euphoria as the hypnosis overwhelms all her thoughts and Fluttershy’s massaging throat walls overwhelm her body’s senses at the same time. She falls limp, submitting to the heavenly pleasure and slips deeper… falling deeper… her mind twirling and tumbling down into that soothing, welcoming darkness, lit by the glow gifted to her by my eyes.” Mist glanced at Lyra, who was hanging on her every word now, leaning forward slightly towards the display as her hoof began to move faster and faster over her pussy… closer and closer to that sweet edge “Fluttershy is now holding onto just the end of her legs… the last lifeline to the outside world… and with a final gulp she’s gone, drifting lazily along down into the snake’s belly where the stomach is waiting to pamper and massage her. The tunnel walls pushing and cinching all around, making her drift along in the passage of bliss, not a thought passing through her mind, not a wisp of concern… only bliss… only heaven in a lamia’s belly…” Mist paused, leaning over.

Lyra was now motionless, leaning forward and held up by Mist’s coils, her eyes were half closed and vacant, empty… only her hoof was moving, twirling and spinning around her pussy… teasing her in her light trance. Mist motioned for Fluttershy and she slithered over, Mist lifting Lyra up who smiled dreamily as her vision briefly took in Mist’s necklace before her world descended into darkness, the pegasus lamia beginning on her second meal.

Fluttershy quickly gulped up Lyra’s head, the unicorn’s mind bringing up the image of Bon Bon’s bulge drifting down and pushing against Lyra’s throat… her head… her body… her legs… and then gone, smoothing out as the coils thickened around her form, sinking down… down into the snake… down… down……… down……………

Mist smirked, standing up and stretching as she gave her own tail a quick shake as Fluttershy finished her second meal, slurping up Lyra’s tail like noodles. Sugar Bella and Mac groaned quietly, but were mostly drowned out by loud gurgling “Mmmm, delicious… ponies taste better than I remember, then again it has been a very long time… now tell me, Fluttershy, Lyra mentioned to me a special magic called the ‘Elements of Harmony’ that you and your friends can use… care to inform me of what they are?” Mist asked as Fluttershy watched her meals descend into her tail…