Chapter 443: Sacred Hole
By revealing this intimate, hidden part of her tail, a place no one else had ever seen, Nala was offering Cassius her heart, her future, her everything.
It was her lamia way of accepting his unspoken proposal—her version of slipping on an engagement ring, and her flush deepened with the weight of it, her body trembling with vulnerable anticipation.
She expected his face to light up with joy, maybe a tender smile, a promise to match her own.
But when she looked up, her heart stuttered.
Instead of happiness, his eyes burned with raw, unmistakable lust, his gaze locked on the pearlescent lips of her tail’s vagina, their intricate, scaled beauty glistening with hot moisture.
Worse, his cock, half-hard moments ago, now stood fully erect, poking out of the water, throbbing as if it ached to plunge into her sacred opening.
Nala’s eyes widened in disbelief, her breath catching as she yanked her tail back, the lips disappearing beneath a quick wrap of the cloth she’d untied.
"Cassius!" She squeaked, her voice sharp with flustered indignation, her arms hugging her tail protectively. "D-Don’t you dare think dirty thoughts about this! And don’t you dare put your lustful eyes on that part of me!"
She glared at him, her cheeks blazing.
"This isn’t some...some naughty playground for you to mess with! It’s sacred, Cassius! You can’t just...do all the filthy things you’d do with my other holes! This is different!"
Cassius tilted his head, confusion flickering across his face as he leaned back in the hot spring, the water lapping at his broad chest.
"Really?" He asked, his voice tinged with genuine puzzlement and teasing amusement. "I mean, it’s a vagina, Nala. Isn’t it...you know, meant to be penetrated? Pleasured?"
He chuckled, glancing down at his throbbing cock, which bobbed above the water’s surface.
"Just look at this thing, it’s going crazy just seeing that gorgeous, scaled pussy of yours. It’s so fucking beautiful, all shimmering and intricate. How am I not supposed to want to shove my cock in there? It’s only natural!"
Nala shook her head vehemently, clutching her tail tighter, her voice rising with urgency.
"No, no, no, Cassius! You’re not getting it!" She insisted, her eyes flashing with frustration. "Sure, my other holes—those are sexual, fine, you can do whatever you want with them. I don’t care if you fuck them silly, lick them, whatever!"
She gestured to her front pussy, still glistening from their earlier play.
"But this one?" She shook her tail, the cloth-covered section trembling in her grip. "It’s completely different! It’s not just a place you can do naughty things with—it’s where I’ll give birth, Cassius. Where I’ll lay my eggs."
"...My human pussy’s too small for that. Lamias use this hole for our babies, and it’s holy because of it!"
Cassius’s brow furrowed, his lustful grin faltering as he processed her words.
"Wait...you’re saying that’s...your birthing canal?" He asked, his voice softening with realization. "Like, that’s where your kids come from?"
"Exactly." Nala nodded, her expression shifting to profound seriousness, her voice dropping to a shy whisper. "It’s...It’s where our future children will come from. In lamia culture, it’s considered blasphemous to treat it like some...some sex toy. It’s meant to be pure, untainted, for the safety of the baby."
She swallowed hard, her eyes glistening with emotion.
"There’s even this old belief—if a female lamia fools around with this part, shows it to just anyone, it’s said the baby might be unlucky or unhealthy. I know it’s probably just a rumor, but...our children are everything to me, Cassius. I won’t take any risks with that."
Cassius stared at her frightened face, his lust fading into something deeper, more tender. He leaned forward, his hand resting gently on her shoulder, his voice soft but firm.
"Okay, Nala. I get it. I promise I won’t do anything to it, not like that." He met her eyes, his gaze steady. "I honestly don’t really buy into superstitions—but when it comes to our future kids? I’m not taking any chances either. You’re right, it’s sacred, and I’ll respect that."
Nala let out a heavy sigh of relief, her shoulders relaxing as she clutched her tail less tightly.
"Thank the gods." She murmured, her voice trembling with gratitude. "I thought for a second you were gonna pounce on me like some lust-driven beast!"
She glared at him playfully, her lips twitching into a smirk.
"Really. You looked ready to smother your face in there, Cassius! You’re such a pervert, everything I show you just turns you on more! Is there anything that doesn’t make you horny?"
Cassius grinned, unashamed, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he leaned back in the hot spring, his cock still half-hard in the water.
"Guilty as charged." He said, his voice dripping with pride. "But come on, Nala, can you blame me? You show me this gorgeous, shimmering pussy, all scaled and hot, and expect me not to lose my mind? It’s like showing me a fucking treasure and then locking it away!" He sighed dramatically, his gaze flicking to her covered tail. "It’s a damn pity, though. I was ready to worship that thing with my hands, my tongue, my cock, everything."
Nala’s cheeks flushed deeper, but a flicker of guilt crossed her face as she fiddled with her fingers, her eyes darting shyly to the water.
"I...I know I kinda baited you." She admitted, her voice soft and hesitant. "I didn’t mean to tease you like that. I just...I wanted you to understand how serious this is for me. How much you mean to me."
She looked up at him, her eyes tender but nervous.
"But...it’s not like you can’t ever touch it."
Cassius’s head snapped up, his eyes widening with surprise.
"Wait, what?" He asked, his voice laced with curiosity. "You’re saying there’s a way I can touch it? After all that about it being untouchable?"
Nala nodded, her blush deepening as she bit her lip, her voice trembling with shy excitement.
"It’s...it’s part of the custom." She explained, her eyes locked on his. "When a lamia woman shows this part of her tail to a man—it’s her way of saying she wants to spend her life with him. It’s like a proposal, Cassius...But it’s not just one-sided."
"The man has a choice. He can walk away if he doesn’t want it, though that’s rare, since we usually know he’s into us before we show it."
She smirked briefly, then softened, her voice dropping to a whisper.
"But if he accepts...if he says yes to the proposal, he...he takes his hand and...pushes it inside. Gently. All the way in, to caress the walls where the eggs will be."
Cassius shop his head in a baffled manner, his eyes wide with disbelief.
"Are you serious?!" He asked, his voice a blend of shock and intrigue. "You’re telling me I get to shove my hand inside that gorgeous pussy to accept your proposal?...And you’re calling me the pervert?!"
He smirked, leaning closer, his tone teasing.
"Nala, that’s the most erotic fucking proposal I’ve ever heard. You’re telling me it’s holy, but it sounds like you’re begging me to finger your holy hole."
"No, no, you’re misunderstanding!" Nala shook her head frantically, her cheeks blazing as she swatted his arm. "It’s not lewd, Cassius! It’s...it’s pure. When you put your hand inside, it’s like...you’re claiming that part of me. You’re saying, ’I’m the father of your future babies, and I’ll protect them.’ It’s a vow, not some dirty sex act!"
She glared at him, her eyes narrowing playfully.
"Don’t you dare twist my clan’s traditions into something perverted, you filthy noble! I might hate my clan—but I’m proud of my heritage. It’s who I am."
Cassius chuckled, his grin softening into something warm and affectionate as he leaned closer, his hand resting gently on her tail.
"Alright, alright, Nala." He said, his voice tender. "I get it. It’s important to you, and I won’t make it dirty...But you gotta admit, it’s a hell of a way to propose—showing me the most exotic pussy I’ve ever seen and saying I can touch it to claim you? But even then, I’m already sold." He met her eyes, his gaze steady and sincere. "I’m in, Nala. I want this and I want you, forever."
Nala’s breath caught, her eyes shimmering with emotion as she looked at him, her tail trembling in her lap.
"You...You really mean that?" She whispered, her voice fragile with hope. "You’re accepting? You’ll...do it?"
"Of course, Nala." Cassius nodded, his hand sliding to hers, squeezing gently. "I mean already proposed last night, so why would I deny you now. Let’s make it official, if that makes you feel better."
He grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
"But you’re gonna have to guide me, Nala. I’ve never...you know, proposed by sticking my hand in a pussy before."
Nala let out an exasperated sigh, her cheeks flushing as she rolled her eyes, the sound echoing softly in the steamy air.
"Gods, Cassius, why do you make even the most holy things sound so ludicrous?" She groaned, her voice tinged with fond irritation. "I swear, you could turn a sacred ritual into a tavern joke! But...I guess that’s just who you are."
She smirked, her tail flicking lazily in the water.
"And I’ve got no choice but to live with it, do I? My big, perverted noble."