Cyborg!Naga!Alpha x F!reader

Warnings - Double penetration, dubcon, aphrodisiacs, hypnosis, use of Daddy

AN - Hey Echo! You know what you did Ɛ>

You’re thrown in the enclosure, the door sliding closed behind you with a dull thud. You launch yourself at it, trying to open it from the inside.

You freeze as there’s a rattling sound from behind you. Slowly turning your eyes search your new surroundings.

It’s a rather large place, built for a large creature.

A naga.

The scientists in this place captured him a while ago “for research”. It’s not research. They’re experimenting on him, and you wanted to bring them to justice.

But you got caught, and they decided what better way to dispose of you than feed you to the naga you were trying to save.

The metallic rattle sounds again and you jerk your head to where the noise came from. The artificial cave.

One blue eye glows in the darkness. There’s a shifting of scales accompanied by that metallic rattle again.

You press yourself against the door, trying to get as far away as possible. 

The naga comes out of the darkness, forked tongue flicking. His scales are a deep blue, gray bands circling his body every few feet. 

The scientists had experimented on him alright. Replacing parts of his body with metal. 

His eyes are trained on you, one mechanical and the other real. Electric blue and soft brown.

One of his arms and the last few feet of his tail were prosthetics as well. The end of his tail rotated, causing the metallic rattle you heard earlier.

“What do we have here? A scared little mouse?” He hissed slithering his way towards you.

“I, please,” you whisper, voice breaking. He pauses, his eyes looking you over. He comes closer and you flinch away, turning your head. 

He chuckles, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look at him. You feel faint. “Relax little mouse, I'm not hungry at the moment.“

Your knees give out from under you and you whimper as he grabs your forearms to catch you.

“Oh? What was that noise Little mouse?” He grins and you see his fangs.  He looks up at a camera before coming back to you. “Not here.” He hisses and you yelp, startled, as he picks you up. 

Carrying you back into the darkness of his cave you look back at the door, this might be the last time you see it.

—

You’re set down for a moment before ending up wrapped up in his coils again. He smiles lazily at your struggles. “It’s alright, relax.” He purrs the last word, his mismatched eyes taking on a swirling pattern.

You feel a fog come over your brain, relaxing in his coils. He leans closer and you lean away. “Come on little mouse, I see the way you look at me.”

“You want this, don’t you?” 

“Mhm,” is all that you can manage in your state. He smirks, tugging you closer so that you’re pressed up against him. 

“Good.” And then his fangs are sinking into your neck. Venom is released into your bloodstream, except, it doesn't hurt. It feels good.

You whine when he pulls away and his smile grows wider. “Do you feel it little mouse? My venom is a special mix. An aphrodisiac they call it.”

His coils loosen around you, depositing you in his arms. You whimper as his hands trail down your sides before going up. Up under your shirt.

His hands are rough, calloused with use. They tug off your shirt and he takes a moment to admire you. You whine, shifting under his gaze. 

“Daddy please,” You don’t know where that came from, but he seems to like it from his reaction. He preens from your words. “And what does Daddy's little mouse want, hmm?”

“Touch, touch me please.” you plead. His hands start moving again. One starts rubbing around your nipple while the other goes to play with the edge of your waistband. 

“Off, take it off.” His hands pause at your words before doing what you suggest. Pulling off your pants and underwear leaves your cunt exposed to the air. 

You shift in his grip, legs coming around his torso. His scales rub against you as you move and your head tips back in a moan. 

Your arousal is soaking your thighs, causing something of a puddle where you're rubbing yourself against his scales to get friction. He grabs your hips to stop you. “Now now, none of that little mouse, you’ll get what you’re asking for soon enough.”

You look down and see emerging from a slit in his scales a pair of hemipenes. His coils come around you again, holding you in place as he grabs the base of them, holding them next to each other.

Your eyes widen as you realize he means to put both in you. You start to squirm in his coils as he lines himself up. Running his free hand down your side he tries to soothe you. “It’ll all be ok, you won't feel anything but pleasure.”

You feel the tips breach you and you bite your tongue, expecting pain, but none comes. He just chuckles as he sinks into you. “You should know better than to doubt Daddy little mouse.”

You look down where the two of you are connected to see him still holding the base. He lets go and you feel them spring apart inside you. They push on your walls, spreading you as much as they can.

There's a slight bulge where one's pressing outwards and you run your hand over it. “Oh,” is all you can manage.

“Oh is right little mouse, look how well you take me.” You shudder as you feel him draw back, his hemipenes forced together by your cunt’s entrance before springing apart again as he thrusts back in.

The aphrodisiac causes you to get to your orgasms faster and the coil inside you is already close to snapping. “Daddy please,” You whine as his hips speed up. His cocks were hitting everything you need and you cum with a shout. 

You squirt across him, making a mess of his scales. But you barely have time to notice before he’s thrusting again, his hand playing with your clit.

Your mouth falls open, no noise escaping, it's too much. You can’t think anymore. But you don’t need to think. All you need to do is take. And take you do.

A tear makes its way down your face and he licks it away. “Too much,” You gasp. Your eyes close, another tear escaping, this time from your other eye. 

“Aw, it’s too much little mouse? Are you too full?” He teases as he pushes you over the edge of another orgasm. You shudder in his coils as you fall, going limp.

He just keeps going, his hips never stilling. “You’re so good for me pet. So good for daddy. I just might keep you baby.” 

You weakly moan, your head tipping back. His thrusts are stuttering now, he’s close.