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A SNAKEY LOVE STORY

He was not human. Humans were mortal. He was not. He had already spent five hundred years on the earth searching for his queen. He was Jafar, king of serpents. He had spent this multitude of years hopelessly searching for his queen. Only human women could become queens in the serpent land. The humans were converted into serpent faith by a special process. He had been unlucky the last four times. The girls that he had fallen in love with had either failed in fulfilling necessary rituals or had abandoned him on knowing what he truly was. But this time, he had fallen in love with the correct girl, Jasmine, the princess of Agrabah. He had been courting her for the past year and today she had accepted his advances. Today he was going to make love to her for the first time. He was at her bedroom door. He knocked. No answer. He saw that the door was not locked and pushed it open to see a wonderful sight. A beautiful girl, all of twenty years stood before him. The princess was clothed in the harem outfit he had gifted her on her twentieth birthday this year. The top was extremely low cut, revealing her cleavage to the desert's cold night winds. It was fastened with a fine golden string. The harem pants were made of a translucent material which left little to imagination. Her raven black hair was tied in a loose pony tail with a golden string. Her golden skin was glittering with anticipation for the night's events to unfold. She smiled. He smiled back at her closing the door. She ran up to him and kissed him full in the mouth. The kiss turned wet and finally their tongues were fighting for dominance. After five minutes of ferocious kissing they broke apart. "Thank you, Jafar. I love this dress. It makes me feel so… so… sexy."At 'sexy' she smiled seductively at Jafar. Jafar already knew she liked the dress because he could read dreams. He had read her dreams the night before her birthday and had found out that she wished to spend that night making love to him having worn similar clothes. He had gifted the dress but had decided that the time was not opportune as yet to either make love or tell her the truth about him. But today he decided was now or never. He had only five more days of life remaining in this human form and unless he managed to find a suitable queen for his people, he and his clan would be wiped out. Jasmine's voice brought him back to his senses. "Fuck me. "She said Jafar looked at her again and asked her, "Are you sure you want this?" "Yes Jafar. Ever since I fell in love with you my thoughts have been to feel our bodies together." "All right then. Let's do it." Another session of ferocious kissing ensued. This one was wetter and longer. Jafar placed his hand on the small of Jasmine's back but as the kiss intensified it moved to her ass. With his other hand he unfastened the strings holding her bra in place and disposed it on the floor. He turned his attention to Jasmine's breasts. They were firm, rounded and well proportioned to her body. The nipples suited her breast just as cherry suits a pudding. Jasmine undid Jafar's pants and worked his dick to size. Jafar squeezed her breasts, licked them, bit them, pinched them giving special attention to her nipples. He kissed her on her collar bone every now and then because he knew from his adventures in her thoughts that she liked it very much. Having had enough of her milky breasts he lifted her up and deposited her on the bed. He pulled down her harem pants and her panties off her long legs to reveal the part which desired his attention the most. He licked her shaved cunt gently. There were moans and grunts to let him know he was doing a good job on her. Suddenly he thrust a finger in to her pussy and massaged it from inside. Jasmine's hands gripped the bed sheet and her toes curled as she felt her virginity shatter. Pleasure unknown to her thrilled her body. Her inexperienced cunt overwhelmed with pleasure came. Seeing that Jasmine was enjoying it Jafar continued to do this. Jasmine came thrice more. "Now it's time to put something bigger in there." Saying so he pushed his dick into her pussy. Her petite figure moved with the force of Jafar's thrusting. Pain, pleasure, lust, joy, love, all sorts of emotions flooded her as she watched the man she loved pleasure her. They made love like dogs for the next one hour, trying out new positions. Finally Jafar spurted his seed into her ass as he thrust from behind. Worn out with love they fell asleep, naked, on top of each other. 

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