Hailey laid on the on the bed of animal skins, still completely naked. Tears were continuously streaming down her face. She looked at the bowl of exotic fruit, that was right in front of her. Normally she would have been eager to try all of it. But after seeing what the naga had done to one of his own loyal subjects, made her feel sick to her stomach. All because the snake had accidentally seen her naked.

She could still see the terrified expression on the snake's face. He knew that his fate was sealed, and knew he was going to die a horrible death. The naga of course, did not disappoint. Not only did he kill him, he brutally murder him with his bare hands. The snake was jus being loyal to his king, and thought what he had was some sort of urgent news. He had made a mistake, but he didn't deserve to die just for that.

She feared him now more than ever. Before she was afraid just for herself, and what he might do to her. But now she feared what would happen to his own people if they looked her way. And if he was willing to kill his own species so callously, what might he do to her's?

He was planning on conquering the entire human race, and he was going to do it through her. Breeding her, and turning her into a living incubator. He wanted children, daughters in fact. But not because he wanted do be a loving father. What kind of monster was he? What kind of beastly father turns his own children into concubines?

But then again, he keeps professing his love for her, while willingly condemning her to the same fate. Perhaps this was just how he saw women. Their only purpose being to be fruitful, and multiply. Maybe he would put a shiny crown on her head, and call her his queen. But in reality she was going to be his glorified concubine, his whore.

"I can assure you that you are much more than that." She heard him say. But his voice wasn't in the air, it was in her mind. Shocked, she quickly turned around, and let out a loud gasp. He slowly slithered over to her, as his face was revealing his amorous lustful desires. While he had triumphantly wicked smile upon his face, his eyes roamed every once of her naked body. She could almost feel them touching naked flesh.

"You can read my mind?", she asked. She was horrified. Her thoughts were her only refuge, now even that he was taking away from her.

"Yes," he replied with a coy smile, "but I promise this ability will wear off soon. It's a side effect of the venom that I had injected into you."

"How do I now you're telling me the truth?", she asked with much skepticism.

With that he gently wrapped his tail around her body, and reached out to touch her cheek. Out of fear, and disgust, she flinched. He then smiled at her, as the tail that was wrapped around her body began to vibrate. She could feel the effect that it was having on her. It was soothing, as her body couldn't help but relax.

"Because my dear Hailey," he began. "I promise that I will never lie to you." He then gently took her face in his hands, as he slowly leaned in for a kiss. She wanted to fight him, but she was too relaxed. To her horror, she could feel his forked serpent's tongue slip in between her quivering pulsating lips. In her mind she kept screaming, Stop! But he had somehow taken away her body's own free will.

"Mmm," he moaned as he gently pulled away. Her face still rested in hands, and gave her what she thought actually looked like a caring smile. He then rested his forehead against hers, as he began to stroke her face with his thumbs.

"How?", she asked in confusion, as tears began to well up in her eyes. "How are you able to do this to me?"

"Please don't cry my lamia queen.", he whispered. "I don't like seeing you hurt, although your tears do bring out your innocent beauty. The naga's tail is used for hunting. The prey is soothed into a false since of security, making it easier for the naga to deliver the final blow. But don't worry my dear, you are a completely different kind of prey. The love, and security that I will provide for you will be anything but false."

He the turned his head, and looked towards the untouched bowl of fruit. As he turned his head back to face her again, he furrowed his brow.

"You haven't eaten yet, my love?", he asked. Tears continued to well up in her eyes, as she stared into his golden serpent glowing orbs.

"I don't have an appetite!", she cried. "You're a monster! You killed a loyal subject of your's, for making an easily forgivable mistake! You accused him of violating me, because he accidentally saw me without any clothes! You're a hypocrite! You're the one who is denying me any sort of clothing! And you're the one who molested me last night! I hate you! I will never love you!"

Instead of being upset by her scathing words, he actually began to laugh. She just kept looking at him, feeling nothing but total disbelief. What kind of strange creature was he anyway? Hailey began to wonder if he was just insane. If not, than at least a narcissist or a megalomaniac.

"My dear," he cooed, "your people have am old saying, 'There is a fine line between love and hate'. All that means is that you feel passionate about me. I can use that passion for my benefit. Like I did last night, when I made you body crave for more. You will of course have that hunger satisfied many times tonight. But you need your strength. I need you to eat the food that I had brought to you."

"You're sick!", she cried. "Your ego is so big that it actually makes you delusional. I will never love you, I will never lust after you, and I don't want to eat your damn fruit!"

"Fine," he replied as he flashed his usual lustful gaze upon her. "The perhaps I can find something—to eat, instead."

Her eyes widened, as she watched his eyes make their may down to her nether regions."

"Pl-Please don't!", she begged with tears in her eyes. "My body just couldn't take it right now. Please! I-I can't!"

He cupped her chin looked at her, and smiled.

"Will you be a good girl for me?", he asked in a soothing whisper, "Will you eat what I brought for you?'

"Y-yes!" She cried. Tears kept streaming down her cheeks, as he continued to gaze upon her with eerily soothing smile. He soon began to wipe away her tears, using the back of his index finger. With his tail still firmly, but gently wrapped around her body, he brought a piece of up to her lips.

"Take a bite of my forbidden fruit, my lamia queen." He ordered in a soft, but firm whisper. "Take a bite, and let me feed you. I want to pamper you, and worship you as a lamia goddess. I will be your most humble servant, and your most devoted master."

Hailey began to tremble as he kept his firm hold on her. She hated him, yet she could not not deny his beauty. Nor could she deny his erotic sensuality, or raw sexual energy. Slowly she took a bite of the fruit that he had presented to her lips. As she did so, the sweet succulent juices began to drip off of her chin onto her breast.

The naga's eyes widened as a look of hunger spread across his face, he began to breath heavily. Slowly he ran his tongue along her body as he licked, and devoured the sweet nectar that clung to her naked flesh. With her eyes closed, she leaned her head back. To her surprise, began to moan with desire.

Wait? Why was her body betraying her like that. She hated him, he was evil. How was this happening? She tried to loosen herself from his grip, but she knew he just wasn't going to let that happen.

All of a sudden, she could feel his hands starting to roam her entire body. Hailey's body began to stiffen, as his hand made it's way in between her thighs. She began to breath heavy, but with fear—not passion.

"Pl-plea-no!", she cried. It was all she could say. Either he couldn't understand her, or he just didn't want to even to try.

At that moment his fingers made their way to the entrance of her virgin core. As he gently rubbed, and teased it, she could feel warm liquid seeping from her opening. She felt humiliated, as he began to chuckle.

"So," he said. "Your forbidden fruit is also seeping it's succulent juices." He pulled away, look at her, and smiled. Slowing he licked each of his individual fingers.

"Mmm..," he moaned as he closed his eyes, "And your nectar is just as sweet." Everything he was doing, and saying disgusted her. But she was completely under his seductive spell.

How? She wondered. The tail! It's relaxing me! It's lowering my inhibitions! These desires aren't real! It's like he's drugging me!

Her mind kept struggling, it was as if it was at war with her own body. She had to take control, she couldn't let him control her so easily. Between the anger, and fear that was building up inside of her, came a raw explosion of courage. It just came screaming from her lips.

"PLEASE! STOP!"