Deep inside the hollowed earth (OC)

 You had gone into archeology in order to find out more about the world that came before you, to see what civilisations died and had been forgotten by the sands of time but you had hardly expected one of the civilisations to be alive, let alone to be actively left as tribute of the god that they worshiped. Now you were being dragged across the underground streets of Serpentesia, large gold columns of people and God’s with large dishes that were filled with various substances to ensure a constant flame, wood being stuffed in some, coal being shoved in others, and occasional your see a more modern method of dumping a bunch of discard batteries inside, the fires hissing around you as you looked around the area and then looked down at your hands. Your hands had been bound in ropes that were both thick and rough in nature although the knots seemed to be rather poorly made with you knowing that you’d be able to undo it if you had enough time but, unfortunately for you, it seemed like time was not on your side in the slightest as you thought back to about how you managed to get into this mess to begin with.

You were walking around the deep, thick brush of the Amazon rainforest, cutting away at the trees and the leaves before you found a cave in the middle of it, various symbols of snakes surrounding the edge of the cave as you walked closer to the cave. After a couple of moments of deliberation you’d grab ahold of a torch and place a metal pole outside of the cave as a marker, hilting your machete in your belt as you’d proceed to walk into the cave, turning the light on as you’d do so. You could feel as the floor would become more and more rough by the second, the feeling of the rocks crushing themselves under your weight, the ground ever shifting like it was made out of sand as you’d start to see more and more images on the cave walls of what seemed to be religious imagery.

The religious imagery that was depicted was much like that of the Egyptians, showing off various human figures kneeling before a god figure of which seemed to be some form of snake god with you wondering what it could represent. You’d also be unable to recognise the language that you had found, figuring you could come back later and bring a language expert back to see if they could translate it before you would start to move deeper inside the cave with you being unable to shake the feeling something watched you from the darkness. You really should have taken your brains advice to look for what was watching you as you were soon treated by the feeling of something wooden ramming against your head, bringing you to the ground before your head hit a rock, knocking you out.

By the time you woke up you were laying on a hard stone floor, your hands bound by the aforementioned rope as you were surrounded by people although they seemed to have been changed by something. You didn’t know if they had merely been down here for song long they had been evolving to fit the climate or if this was a more fanciful innsmouth sort of deal where something had been mutating them as they would notice you, walking towards you which meant that you could see them in better detail. Your two captors seemed to be women, their breasts bare for you to see with you noticing their skin was a mixture of slightly brown and an inhuman green, chunks of the skin having hardened and giving the look that they had some form of scales as they would hoist you to your feet.

That was when you realized that they were taller than you were by a foot and a half and somewhat more muscular as well, the two of them speaking to each other as they would look at you, glancing up and down your body in the process. These looks weren’t that of distain or signifying any time of hatred instead seemingly being those of curiosity, the women clearly haven’t seen a man of your complexion ever, even brushing against your skin a couple of times as they would do so. You and one of the women would look each other in the eyes with you noticing that the eyes looked awfully snake-like, a slit eyed pupil hovering inside a milky white eye, the woman eventually attaching a hook to your arm bounds before you were dragged away and into the city streets.

This was when you decided to actually look down at your body to realize that you were naked, the women having stripped you naked when you were unconscious by the looks of things which made sense since they didn’t really seem to wear clothes. As you were walked down the streets you’d glance around at the city, seeing an area of plentiful buildings with a couple of much larger buildings that you assumed to be public buildings giving out services as you’d then look in front of you to see what they were leading you to. It could only be described as a temple, a massive building that easily dwarfed everything around it out of pure size, the building itself having a huge statue of some sort of snake woman , this goddess clearly being something of great importance as you moved to the road, more and more women filling the streets.

You noticed that there didn’t seem to be any men on the streets, something you thought was curious since there were depictions of men praying and most cultures, regardless of being underground snake worshipers or not, tended to bare witness to all religious festivals. As such you assumed that there were simply no men left in the city or that the people were unable to actually produce men for whatever reason and as such most likely engaged in kidnap and rape as to reproduce. Given you were a man, this would have some grim implications for what was planned for you as you were slowly dragged over to the temple, bringing you up to speed with the here and now as you snapped back to reality and saw the entrance of the building in front of you.

The door was adorned with more images of snakes and various imagery of worshiping said snakes as you looked too what you assumed to be priestesses of some kind although they didn’t seem to wear any clothing that would cover anything. They would wear a helmet, one that resembled the hood of a snake whilst their bodies had been painted with an especially ornate design being placed on a womb, the design being made out of various snakes and seeming to trace the ovaries, a snake piercing an egg being in the middle of it. They would talk to the women who had brought you here, clearly viewing you as an offering to their goddess as they would nod and open the doors, beckoning you inside of which the two women that had captured you would happily do.

You were dragged across a large hall with a large balcony over the top of it, clearly made for praying more than anything else due to how large it was before you were brought into a much smaller and much more ornate room. It seemed to be where the priestesses seemed to prepare themselves as various jars and salvaged cans that they had been using as paint containers before they would grab ahold of a box and would open it with you looking down at the woman’s hand to see there was some kind of reptile moved across her hand, curling around her wrist as she moved over to you. You then watched as she would rest her hand on your shoulder, resting against it before she would let the snake move across her skin before it curled around your each, one of the women holding your head in place as you felt the snake insert it’s tongue into your ear, a brief pain moving across your ear as it wrapped around your eardrum.

The woman would wait for a few seconds for you to get your bearings before one of them would remove their hands from your head, allowing you to move around before what you assumed to be the head priestess loomed over you. “Can you understand us, foreigner?” She asked with you not being able to have words form in your mouth before you proceeded to nod your head at her, a slight smile showing off what seemed to be sharpened teeth to you before another woman would speak.

“Shall we paint him in the colors of the goddess, Alikaiti?” Another priestess asked, the woman looking at you intently before she would speak, only half turning to the woman as she would do so.

“No, we shall not. The color of his skin is enough for the goddess to see he is unique.” Alikaiti responded with you being unsure if you should be impressed, offended by the fact that your skin color made you worthy of being brought to a goddess. “Now, we shall bring her to the goddess where she will delight in what we have found.” She said as everyone in the room would nod as she would bring you over to another door, opening it after a few seconds to reveal a dark room with what seemed like a bed in the middle, shrouded by a silk-like fabric. You then proceeded to walk into the room, the priest leading you in and people that had brought you here standing by the door, the main priestess then kneeling before what was behind the silk fabric, a faint shadow appearing within it.

“My goddess, our warriors have brought you tribute in the form of an outsider Male!” The priestess as the shadow would move, clearly paying attention to what you were as the priestess would continue to speak. “Not only is he an outsider but he is of foreign complexion of which we can only recreate with paint!” She would explain with you, yet again, being unsure if you should be offended or happy that you were being referred to like that as the sharp clawed hand would pop out from the shroud and clutch ahold of it. “Please, Ilaskan of the most holy consort, please take him as a tribute to you!” She would shout as the shroud would be pushed  aside, revealing what this goddess looked like with your eyes widening as you saw something that was straight out of some kind of adventure movie.

The first place that you looked was her head which was very obviously the head of a snake, her crown being affixed to her  head with a pair of light blue eyes staring back at you which complemented by the dark blue scales, a series of frills that went down her head and neck to make up her hood whilst a pair of sharp fangs looked over a pierced black lip. Your eyes then moved down her long neck, the gray scales mixing with the dark blue ones before you reached her shoulders, a gold set of shoulderplates of what seemed to be snake skulls and beneath those was a pair of rather large tits resting underneath then, the nipples being a slightly lighter black then her lips and pierced with a rose gold hoop piercing. Your eyes would move to her arms, a rough series of scales running across your forearm whilst gold rings and gauntlets being worn across her fingers and hands, your eyes running down the somewhat bloated stomach and a single piercing that adorned it before your eyes moved to her pussylips, seeing them that they were black as her other lips before your eyes ran down her long, snake like lower half, the scales glimmering somewhat as she did so.

“My, what an excellent tribute you have brought me.”Ilaskan would say as she would proceed to slither towards you, the woman’s tail starting to wrap around your legs and around your body as her claws would rest against your chin. “Note down your names on the codex. You shall be rewarded for this tribute. Now, leave us!” She would demand as the priestesses would nod and walk away from you, moving out into the light and shutting the door on you again, leaving you alone with the snake goddess. With that her look would change, the woman’s expression going from one of stern command to a much more lustful one, her eyes being half lidded and flickering across the air, the woman letting out a very long, very aroused hiss as she moved over to your ear.

“I can smell it on you. The scent of a young man still in his prime, a man who could take what is rightfully his.” She would explain as she would clutch ahold of your shoulders, the sharp claws flicking against your skin as she would do so. “I can also smell fertility coming off you as well, outsider, and I delight in the smell.” The goddess said, growing more and more aroused by the moment as you felt your cock harden against her scales, the woman pulling closer to you somewhat as she would do so. She would then feel as the lower half would start slowly constricting against you, the woman angling herself so that her pussy lips were moving closer and closer to your cock, the lips kissing away at it for a moment before they would break right through and your waist would hit her own.

The woman groaned out into the air as she felt you inside of her, feeling as you pushed against her inner walls with you groaning out all the same as you felt the warmth against your member which was impressive given that she was seemingly cold blooded. She would start moving you backwards with her tail, slowly dragging you backwards before she hissed out into the air, your eyes glancing down and seeing that it was dripping with her fluids, covering the stone floor somewhat as she did so. She would then move to the point where she was resting against the tip of your cock, the woman being able to stop herself as she would shiver against the air before she would proceed to ram herself downwards, her hips clashing against your own again as more moans echoed out across the air.

The woman would repeat this process several times over, winding your hips backwards  before ramming you down against her again, hisses and moans echoing out across the air as she would do so. As she would do this you’d watch as the woman would start winding against your body again as your face would soon find itself next to your tits, the woman’s breasts jiggling against the air before you felt a sharp set of claws move through your hair, curling it around them somewhat as she would do so. “Open your mouth, suckle from your goddesses breasts.” She would say as she moved your head closer and closer to her breast with you eventually deciding to open your mouth and place her nipple into it, licking at the nipple and feeling it harden in your mouth in the process.

This seemed to turn her on more than you could have imagined, the woman starting to let out louder hisses into the air before she proceeded to start moving herself faster against your hips and waist, the clapping growing louder and louder. Instead of simply moving up and down slowly and stopping after every thrust she would go about moving up and down in two quick and almost instant motions, the pleasure oozing across your member as she would do so, her inner walls also starting to play around with your member. She seemed to have much greater control of her pussy then humans ever did, the woman’s inner walls clenching around your tip and making sure to massage the glands somewhat, making your legs twitch in her coil as she would do so.

Meanwhile her hand was still grasping at your head, the woman watching with a smirk as she would moan into the air, feeling as your tongue would start to push against her nipples, hardening them even more as you would do so. You could feel as her nose was pushed into her scaled breasts, her tail rattling somewhat as she pushed you even closer to one another with you being able to feel her breathing against your face, the scales rubbing against your skin as she would do so. “Mmph, such warm blood! Truly worthy of being my mate!” She cried out as she would keep her head grasping against your scalp, the woman being barely able to contain herself as she would do so, the woman’s hoods flaring out against the air as she would hiss out in the process.

With that the snake would start going faster and faster by the moment, the woman’s hips drifting against you so rapidly that it felt like they were going at a mile a minute, her tail battering the ground in excitement as she did so. You feel as she would start to lose control of herself when she groped against your cock, the woman’s inner walls clenching and clenching around your member as if she was trying to keep it still despite the rest of her doing the exact opposite of her body's intended goals. You’d suckle on her breasts still but it was getting sloppier and slipper by the moment, drool dripping down your cheeks and chin as your hands flexed against themselves, lacking anything to actually grab ahold of.

That was when you felt yourself start to throb inside of her, your cock pushing against her inner walls which would continue clenching back in response, pushing and rubbing back against it, crushing your glands with pleasure as you did so. You’d then feel the pressure, first being a slight push in your tip or the throbbing and near crushing pleasure in the rest of your member before they all got  so intense you could barely hold your cum inside of you as your tongue lashed against the goddesses nipple. Eventually you couldn’t take it anymore, gasping out into the air before you came inside of her, both of her arms wrapped your head as she cried out into the air, ropes spraying out of your cock and inside of her as she’d clench around your member, keeping you clamped to her.

You could feel as ropes of cum would spray out of your cock and push out across her inner walls, slowly growing deeper and deeper with each shot that you pushed out your member, slowly teasing her womb as you’d do so. Eventually it got to the point where your orgasm would reach its peak, a massive bundle of cum shooting out inside of her pussy and deep into her womb, the woman shivering slightly as she felt that as you’d let out a sigh of relief into the air as you’d do so. With that your orgasm would start to come to a end, less and less ropes escaping your member before they would eventually stop entirely, the last few drops falling out of your member as you pulled away from her tit,a circle of drool appearing around her nipple as she would begin to move again.

She’d shift herself so that her tail had moved your cock between two of the curls, the woman hissing as her moved her hand over to your cock and started to stroke your member, a groan escaping your mouth as she clutched ahold of your mouth. You’d share a glance, both of you knowing what the future held before she would start kissing you, her tongue wrapping around your own as she kissed you, both of you moaning as the kiss would continue as you’d close your eyes and wonder what the tomorrow would bring. What you didn’t know was that that day was the start of the rest of your life, an entirely new place, people and social status to look over as you were no longer a mere archeologist but instead a god, ruling over your people fairly as you did so.

After a year you were standing out on the balcony of the temple that had been installed, gazing down at your happy civilians, hearing as they would chant happily for your arrival and bring you more things to decorate your temple with as you’d look down at your legs to see your true joys running around your feet. They were your children, taking after their mother more then they took after you but you figured that their mothers genes were stronger because their mother was a literal goddess, another clutch of eggs that were hiding within the temple as you could only think one thing as you would wrap your arm around your wife’s shoulders, feeling the scales rubbing against your skin as you did so.

And that thought was that life couldn’t get better than this.