The Labyrinth Hotel 17 (A and B)

“There you go. Isn’t that better?” Raha cooed and rubbed the dog’s belly more and more, taking another long breath in through his flaring nostrils. “Aah… still fresh. What a good boy, what a good snack~ Now, do as I say Pascal, and turn around for me. My poor stomach has waited long enough.”

Pascal gave a nod and a very compliant “Yes sir.” Then turned around for Raha. The snake licked his lips again and let out a little happy sigh. “What a good boy indeed.”

Those rainbow eyes calmed back down as the hypnosis was fully set, and they settled upon Pascal’s dripping rear.

“Oh gosh, what a delight, simply overflowing with the stuff~” He clapped his hands together happily. “Now Pascal, be a good boy once again and bend over, and leave that tail raised nice and high for me!”

Raha’s tail had continued to stretch and thicken until the snake sat back inside his own coils like a comfy chair or beanbag. His appendage continued to grow however as it moved forward and began to wrap around Pascal’s chest. The dog was about to lose his balance as he bent over but fell neatly into Raha’s prehensile grasp. The coils continued to wrap around and around the dog, and suddenly lifted him off his feet.

“I-I’m floating!” the hypnotized dog exclaimed, which caused the Cobra to chuckle.

“No dear, you’re simply in my grasp. You, and that overstuffed cum belly…” Raha licked his lips as the dog’s butt was brought close to his face, the leaking hole just inches away from his mouth. He pulled it in even further and gave a long sensual lick from the dog’s fuzzy balls all the way up to his pucker. Pascal let out a little moan as his limbs just dangled in the air. His belly was bulging between two of the snake’s coils as his rear was given a taste test.

“Oh friend, you’re about to give me a whole week’s worth of a feast aren’t you?” Raha cooed as he swallowed that cum down. “Now I know that taste somewhere…” He thought for a moment before licking up some more, it was as if he was tasting a fine wine and he simply wouldn’t be satisfied until he could place it. “Oh, of course, it’s Nugget!”

“N-nugget? Where?” The dazed and confused dog asked.

Again Raha chuckled. “No silly… gosh, you dogs are so funny under my spell, your brains try so hard but in all the wrong ways. You may be mine but that canine eagerness is still intact. Well if you’re gonna be so friendly, I may as well help you enjoy this. Go ahead and pop a big boner for me Pascal~”

The dalmatian’s toes immediately wiggled and his tail wagged, his hole puckering as his groin started to grow warmer. His sheath got fat again and his shaft swelled up out of it rather quickly. He began to pant and whine, his ears relaxing as his big red rocket twitched and throbbed at full mast.

“Daw, there you go~ Now, just pulse and throb for me while I eat ok? Make sure dessert is ready for me.” Suddenly the coil on the top of Pascal’s swollen tummy began to twist downwards and Raha shoved his snout under that fluffy tail. He wiggled it firmly against the dalmatian’s hole as it was forced open by pressure. Pascal let out a little whine as he could feel his belly being squeezed and cum was forced out of his rear. Raha’s eye lids flickered happily as he lapped up the copious amount of canine cum that spilled forth. Clearly he was an expert at this by now as not a single drop went wasted. He licked and swallowed and created a suction around the dog’s pink hole as he gently squeezed his coil backwards further.

“mmmmf….” The sounds of pure pleasure resonated across Raha’s vocal cords as he enjoyed his sticky warm meal. He ate out the rounded dog’s rear and swallowed again and again as his maw filled with the load being squeezed out. Pascal was much too hypnotized to protest, he just hung there in mid air as the snake basically stole Nugget’s cum from his tummy. But as a Cum Cobra, this is what Raha lived on. He didn’t require any other meals, except for water perhaps, but his stomach and body were made specifically to live off this sticky fluid. So to stumble across someone with an entire belly swollen with it was truly a joy.

As the snake feasted he couldn’t help but chuckle at how cute Pascal’s body language was. All he’d done was command him to have an erection and the dog’s legs squirmed idly, his toes still curling and flexing, and he could hear the pleasured panting from the other end. He stopped squeezing his coil for just a moment to pull back and look down. Raha’s eyes fluttered again as he admired just how round his belly had grown. It was spreading his legs out now, so he reached down and rubbed over it. “You know friend, I haven’t had a meal like this in so long, my scales look absolutely taut with nourishment.”

“My belly feels tight~” was all Pascal could think to say. His doggy brain was focused on a very important area still, clearly.

The cobra chuckled again and pat the dog’s butt, then fondled his balls. “Is that all? Tell me, what else do you feel?”

There was some more idle toe curling and suddenly the dog’s erection throbbed. “nnnf… my penis feels swollen…”

More laughter came from behind as Raha let out a happy sigh and rubbed his own belly again. He’d emptied the dog about halfway, yet there was still a pretty round belly sticking out between the snake’s tail. “Good boy!” He remarked, just so he could watch the dog’s body react. Sure enough, that knotted penis throbbed at those words.

“You’re so damn cute…” That coil resumed its job however and Raha pushed his snout back under the fluffy tail. This time he closed his eyes and enjoyed the taste as the warm sticky cum rolled over his tongue. He was going to push himself to accept more now. It was like overloading your taste buds with your favorite food. Every once in a while you have to do it just to feel that endorphin release. Raha even moaned as his cheeks bulged with the stuff, then he swallowed down. His belly bulged forwards and his slit grew warm. He was becoming so round that even he couldn’t prevent his arousal. He was also beginning to push well past what his body considered a ‘full’ belly, and the excess cum was starting to give him something of a buzz. His coils squeezed again, Pascal let out a whine and squirmed, and the snake was rewarded with another mawful of it. He did this again and again until his belly was creaking like a balloon. The snake’s navel gave a strained groan just moments before popping up forcefully. His humanoid length grew from his slit and became stiff against his smooth taut belly. He rubbed over his swelling dome and continued to feast half-lidded. His tongue slid inside Pascal’s hole and his nose pressed so firmly it actually wedged inwards a bit. He drank the cum being forced into him and relished in the feeling of his big swollen middle growing bigger and rounder still. He had a heavy ball of a belly resting between his legs on top of his coiled tail, but he knew he was nearly done. He squeezed Pascals poor tummy and the last of Nugget’s seed flowed out of him and into the Cobra.

Raha pulled back and let out a big sigh, groaning and rubbing his belly like a prize. “Ooooh friend, I hope you and I meet again, this has been one for the books…” He pat himself and heard the fluids inside gurgle and slosh, but then his eyes lit up as the dalmatian’s erection throbbed again. He chuckled to himself. “But how could I forget dessert?!”

The Cobra leaned in and his forked tongue darted out, tickling just under Pascal’s balls. The fuzzy sac tightened up and then dropped back down, sloshing with an extra load inside. The dog let out a forced giggle and then a needy whine.

“Aww, you need to unload I suppose, you have just been throbbing on edge this entire time haven’t you? Pascal, would you like to cum?”

The dog’s ears perked, his cock throbbed a bit harder as his eyes still spiraled with a rainbow in them. “C-cum?!” He asked… his vocabulary was limited for the moment.

“Haha… yes, wanna cum?” Raha started to talk to him like a dog who needed to go outside. “Wanna cum Pascal? Wanna feel your rocket orgasm? Does the good boy wanna shoot? Ejaculate?”

Every word made the canine twist and wiggle in the snake’s grasp. He huffed and whined because each and every time he made any mention of a ‘finish’ Pascal’s manhood would twitch or throb especially hard. It was even leaking pre.

“Such a cute thing. Ok boy, you’ve earned it!” Raha’s tail tilted Pascal forward so his face aimed lower, but his tip aimed back at Raha’s maw. “Cum Pascal!”

The dalmatian let out a pleasured grunt and immediately his length splattered the snake’s open mouth with semen. The snake swallowed and then stated again “Cum!” before opening wide. Again the dog whined loudly and he shot out a potent sticky load. The snake swallowed and enjoyed his dessert. “Cum!” Pascal nearly howled and shot a big rope a third time. “Cum!” The dog’s brain was totally empty as he throbbed and fired a fourth time. Raha continued to take advantage of the hypnotized canine until his balls had nothing left. It was perhaps around the ninth or tenth command when finally all that bloated erection could do was wobble in the air with a dry orgasm. Pascal was literally drooling on the carpet at this point. Raha had been allowing some of the mess to shoot elsewhere, but every so often he’d lean forward and wrap his lips around that stiff length.

But now however was sated beyond belief. He rubbed his giant belly and let out a big happy sigh. “Well, I do believe this was one of the biggest meals I’ve ever had… I may actually take an entire day just to sleep off the excess and dream of what awaits me next in this heavenly hotel~” There was a drunken lust in his voice as the snake felt like a king at this point. His belly gurgled as it began to digest the overload of sticky warm seed.

Pascal was finally lowered down. Raha placed him against the wall so they could face each other. The dog slid down immediately like his bones were all jelly… he had just endured nearly a dozen orgasms in a row after all. His eyes were still spiraling with color as Raha’s tail began to recede in size. He would keep a decent bit of it to help support him while he found a quiet room to call his own, but his own toes were able to touch the ground again. He arched his back as he looked the spotted dog over.

“Nnf, oh and don’t you worry, my influence only reaches so far. I’d say by the time I round the corner you’ll be in control of your own self again. Perhaps if we do meet again we’ll have some more fun but um… even if you were capable of self control I don’t think I’ve left your mind in a very conversationalist state.” Raha chuckled and he watched the dog’s happy empty face look up at him. He could see it, there wasn’t a single brain cell working anywhere in that fuzzy head.

“Hopefully you’ll continue to feel just as nice once you snap out of it, but for now my friend, I must find someplace to retreat for… quite a while. Toodaloo!”

And with that, Raha lumbered and sloshed his way down the hallway. His tail snaked out in front of him to help support his over sized belly, but eventually he did vanish around a corner.

It wasn’t long after that that Pascal’s vision of color changed from the spiral of rainbows back to its normal self and his thoughts began to return. He was still slumped like jelly against the wall, but eventually shook his head and flopped his ears about as he fully regained his awareness.

“Woah, wait, what just…” He looked around and shifted himself back upright. His legs were still kinda shaky as his manhood was still trying to recede back into his sheath. He could feel just how many orgasms he’d gone through, and looking down at his normal chubby belly he let out a little laugh. “Uh, e-easy come easy go in this place, I suppose…” It was like he was recovering from laughing gas at the dentist’s or something, he had vague memories of what Raha had done to him, but it all felt like a dream rather than reality.

After some calm breathing he finally fully regained composure and fully sheathed again. His balls felt lighter than before. “Wow, he was thorough huh?”

But now with Raha gone and Nugget seemingly sated, Pascal was once again left with a question. Where would his adventure take him? He stood up straight as he gained a bit more confidence. All of that had just happened right out there in the middle of the hallway, and he’d enjoyed it too. He remembered what Check said about people’s insecurities and fears in this place and realized it didn’t matter how far in he went. He could open any of these doors and find a good time waiting for him. So Pascal did just that. He found the closest room to him… room 151, and marched right over to it.

“Alright, let’s do this.” He told himself, and pushed the door open.