Van thought of protesting this, thought of arguing that he was perfectly capable of taking off his own clothes, but he banished those thoughts the instant the Lamia began removing his shirt. Her hands methodically caressed their way over his belly and down his chest, her tongue and lips slowly running over every bit of flesh exposed by removing the shirt.

Discarding his shirt and hugging him from the back, she transferred her tail's grip to his now naked upper body and suspended him in the air again, no Longer upside down. His shoes and socks had been removed when she entered the cavern, so she proceeded to pulling his pants and underwear down.

She chuckled a bit at how he involuntarily blushed and flinched while watching her actions. "Such a nice body you have..." the Lamia crooned in a husky, appreciative tone, causing Van to redden further. She smoothly moved a lock of hair from hanging in front of her face, her stare ever intense.

“Are you shy? Eh, are you? I've seen it all before, remember? Not that I mind, you're cute like this." She then gave his already hard member a gentle kiss that started affectionate before turning erotic as she gently pulled and nibbled at the foreskin to carefully peel it back. She even drew her Lips over the head and sucked on him vigorously for a few seconds before releasing his now throbbing cock.

True she had seen it all before, but he hadn't had to see her see it, there was a difference, not that he had the opportunity or desire to tell her that. Instead his mind reeled in dissatisfaction over the amazing but extremely brief fellatio. He was naked now and Serafina's teasing Look had returned to a fully lustful one as Van hung suspended there by her tail that now began wrapping him up more fully. Carrying him like this she slithered a short distance before Laying him down, proceeding to restrain his arms, legs and parts of his trunk in loops of her body.

He glanced around him, noting he was placed where she had laid her cloak out like a blanket, far more comfortable than the cool stone floor that made up most of the cavern. More comfortable still were

Serafina's coils, smooth as silk and starting to feel warmer and softer as she continued to rub them over him in a strange yet incredibly erotic pulsing massage. He could feel the masses of muscles rippling under her skin and couldn't help but become increasingly aware of how easily she could squeeze the life out of him if she chose to. Yet instead she was using those muscles to fondle him, occasional rippling contractions and undulations creating an increasingly arousing and massaging effect. ALL the while she used her hands, lips and tongue upon his skin for added effect.

At times he could feel her lifting his whole body up, using her coils and arms to turn his body about to better tease areas she had been neglecting, and to watch in amusement as his body twitched and convulsed with pleasure to the background noise of his heavy breaths and gasps. Particular attention was being paid to his genitals, the end of her tail gently wrapping and caressing his balls and shaft at intervals, his hips struggling to thrust on reflex against the scaly restraints of her lower body, his body increasingly desperate to maintain contact, pressure and the pleasure that resulted.

Van eventually noticed the heavy breathing in the room was not just his own and opened his eyes to Look at Serafina. Her own eyes were shut in pleasure as she sighed and murmured contentedly, her right hand apparently teasing her clit, which he had still not seen clearly, and the other caressing and squeezing one of her breasts while her tail continued to work on Van. Her slowly increasing fervency and the telltale glimmer of fluid on her right hand gave proof to her rising arousal.

Watching her was arousing in and of itself, and as much as he wanted to forever lay in her serpentine caresses he was also desperate to touch her upper body, to kiss and fondle her with all the care and passion she was showing him. Yet he could not summon the energy to more than halfheartedly struggle and reach for her, her coils and saliva had simply relaxed all but his hips and cock too much to do more.

Serafina seemed to notice his efforts though, as she soon opened her eyes and looked at him, smiling in amusement at the rather pitiable site of Van reaching for her with such a desperate look in his eyes, unashamed by the whining plea he was making as if he were an infant begging for a bottle. She opened her arms invitingly.

“Poor baby, come to Sera..."

Her coils lifted him bodily against her and she embraced him in a hungry kiss, Van clumsily groping with his already free hand, the other pressed against his body in her coils until he managed to slip it out to caress her further, Languid muscles be damned.

She continued to tease though, keeping his hips restrained and just far enough away from her humanoid portion to keep him from grinding against her hip region effectively. He groaned in frustration and felt her smirk as she broke the kiss for a breathy comment before capturing his lips again.

“Don't be in such a hurry, we've only just begun...”

The lack of friction was frustrating to the point that he whimpered without shame, but it was made up for when amidst the intense make out session he felt the tip of her tail wrapping around his cock, intermittently squeezing and loosening, while caressing in ways that made him moan all the more than from the kiss alone.

Squeezing and loosening, squeezing and Loosening...

His moans turned to a loud and startled shout when the caressing tail was suddenly replaced by a firmer object that pressed itself under his balls and vibrated with amazing intensity. Had he not been restrained he might have leaped in the air, and even so he convulsed violently,

Serafina neither Losing her grip or the kiss she had him Locked in but moaning in apparent pleasure over feeling his exertions ripple through her body.

She released his mouth, allowing him to look down and back to see what was pleasuring him. Where her tail had formerly ended in a tapered, prehensile tip, there was now a tough, prehensile, segmented rattle, cupping and caressing his balls as it vibrated with a drumming hum