Kapitel 22: she didn't stop him because, in truth, she didn't want to
Then, she did something she had not done in decades. She chose. Slowly, deliberately, she lowered her head, not in submission, but in acceptance of this new existence. It was not a surrender—far from it. It was a truce, a temporary understanding between two beings linked by fate.
The boy's fingers brushed against her cool, smooth scales, and in that moment, Nagini felt something unexpected—an understanding. It wasn't the forced submission Voldemort had demanded, but rather a fragile connection that went beyond mere obedience. This was...a choice.
He spoke softly, his voice careful and respectful, "You should be able to understand me."
Nagini's response was a low hiss, the sound vibrating from deep within her chest. It wasn't a threat. It was acknowledgment. She did understand him, and for the first time in so long, she felt seen.
The boy's voice steadied as he continued, "I will try something to see if I can change you back." His words hung in the air, an offer that seemed almost too distant, too alien to comprehend. Her curse couldn't be cured; she had been trapped in snake form for years. No one had been able to cure her, not even Voldemort, who had only come to the conclusion that unless she herself developed the ability to transform, no one could change her. She had tried, but only in vain.
She halted her movements, her gaze locking onto his, searching for deception. But there was none. His eyes held only determination, an intensity that suggested he was not making this promise lightly. Intrigued, she remained still, letting him make the next move.
She felt with this boy, there was the faintest glimmer of something more. Something that wasn't just survival or servitude. There was...a possibility.
And so, for now, she would wait. She would see what came next. She look at him doing , his hands in motion like he have something which is invisible to her, to the level she can sense anything.
Then, something happened. She felt it—a familiar yet distant sensation. Knowledge flowed into her mind, and before her eyes, she saw an illusionary figure—a girl, but with a lower body that was serpentine. Understanding bloomed within her. In the next moment, she knew. She was ready—ready to break free.
Her body began to change. Her size increased, her color deepened. Slowly, her upper half shifted, becoming more human, her hands forming. And as the transformation took hold, she saw the world not through the eyes of a serpent, but through the eyes of the woman she had once been.
She glanced at the boy who had changed her, his gaze raking over her new form. Though he tried to mask it, she could feel his curiosity, his fascination. His eyes lingered on her hips and breasts, no longer the smooth scales but bare flesh. Then he asked, "Can you transform into a complete human form?"
Instinctively, she nodded due to the habit.
She tried to change her to complete human form , yes it was possible, the next second her tail reshaped taking on the form she had long forgotten ,giving her a sensetion she thought was lost .
Despite the uncertainty of what lay ahead, she decided to pledge herself to him. "Thank you, master," she whispered, her voice filled with something like reverence. "I feel... complete." She noticed the way his gaze lingered on her exposed body, the heat in his eyes unmistakable.
And then something shifted. The boy—no, the man—grew older before her, his features sharpening, his frame broadening. Before she could fully process it, he pulled her close and kissed her. His hands, now claws, grasped her hips with an intensity that left her breathless.
Perhaps it was her past that made her allow it, or perhaps it was the hunger for sensation, the thirst for something new, something beyond the long years of imprisonment. When he paused, his eyes searching hers for consent, she didn't hesitate. She gave it willingly.
On the bed She melted into his touch, his hands exploring her body, his mouth trailing down her neck to her breasts. His lips wrapped around her nipples, sucking and biting with a fervor that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. She moaned, her voice echoing in the room as the pleasure grew, her body responding to his every movement.
His mouth moved lower, down her stomach, until it reached the core of her desire. His tongue flicked against her, teasing her clit while his fingers toyed with her entrance. The sensations were overwhelming, a flood of pleasure she hadn't felt in years, perhaps ever. She cummed, the release crashing over her, and she felt him eagerly lick her juices, savoring the taste of her.
She couldn't remember how pleasure had felt before the curse had stolen her humanity, but she knew it hadn't been like this. Nothing had ever been like this.
After a moment, he pulled back, his eyes dark and intense. "It's your turn," he said, his voice thick with desire as he stripped off his pants.
Nagini knew exactly what he was asking of her. There was no innocence in the command. She slid down between his legs, positioning herself in front of his hardened length.
Without a word, she began her task, her tongue flicking out to tease the tip before she took him fully into her mouth. She worked slowly, deliberately, her mouth and hands moving in rhythm as she pleasured him, her saliva coating his length as her head bobbed up and down.
Then he cummed , pulling her head to drink his semen . She was shocked by the amount .
He pushed her back onto the bed, positioning himself at her entrance. With a swift thrust, he was inside her, filling her completely. The stretch was painful at first, but as he moved, the pleasure quickly overtook the pain. She gasped as he pounded into her, her body arching to meet his every thrust.
She could feel the barrier within her tear, the sharp sting of pain mingling with the overwhelming pleasure. As they both climaxed, she barely had time to catch her breath before he was ready for another round. And she didn't stop him because, in truth, she didn't want to.
The room was filled with the sounds of their shared indulgence, the lines between loyalty and lust blurring with every passing moment.
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