“This traveler,” Sam was grabbed around the shoulders by a man in priestly robes, “He will please the gods!” “Wait, wait, I don’t know what you mean” and the priest was quickly joined by several men in shining green lined armor and muscled him along. “Wait fellas, you gotta let me go, i don’t even know the gods you worship.”
“My son, you will soon learn, you shall meet them, to beg for the end to the plague on our city,” The priest cackled as he spoke. Sam was hustled and shuffled along by the armored men to the face of a massive limestone temple, draped in green and gold “Boys, let's talk about this,” Sam begged as he was dragged across a crowded room over a wooden Dias and to a room in the rear of the church. He was summarily thrown into a room and heard a loud lock slam shut.
Looking around the room it was edged by pillows and silks, but the center where he stood. As soon as the door behind him closed another opened on the other side of the room and two beautiful women entered, one carrying a bucket. Sam attempted to back away, only to find he was unable to lift his feet. They who had appeared average at first soon became uncanny, they were hardly dressed, simply in a loincloth, and well endowed, but something was wrong. It took only a moment, their eyes were yellow, and their skin had occasional patches of scales.the woman with a bucket set it down and assisted the other in stripping Sam’s torso naked, if he struggled they simply ripped them off, leaving him completely naked from the waist up. At which point they retrieved sponges from the bucket, dripping in a golden oil. They lather him in it from his hips to his hair and it leaves him with a fuzzy feeling and difficulty thinking. And as soon as they had appeared they left.
He waited a moment, and was quickly joined by a large creature, roughly in the shape of the armored hulks he had seen earlier. It was rippling in muscles and scales, and started to push him along. Sam was in no state to resist, and was taken out into the central room of the temple, and one major thing had changed. The wooden dias he had been led across had been moved revealing a deep hole, almost ten feet in diameter and twice as deep, with a darkened passageway looming from the side. He was made to stand at the edge of this pit as the priest prattled on about “the mother” and as he prattled on Sam began to hear a faint singing below him, growing in power pulling him forward until he took a step, and fell into the pit.
Normally a fall that severe would hurt or injure you, Sam rose to his feet only a little wobbly from the experience. The wooden platform was slowly pulled back into place above him, leaving him in the dark. And with only one direction left to go he trudged forward into the passage in the side of the pit. His eyes were slow to adjust but he found himself in a large room with a sort of rise in the center, on top of it he could faintly make out a humanoid form, looking to be lying there, “hello? Can you help me.” he called in the direction of the figure. It stirred for a moment and responded in the same hypnotic voice “Darling of course I can help you, come.” Sam stepped his way towards her until he reached the rise in the center. “That’s close enough darling, you smell so sweet… so delicious.” the entire rise before him stirred and began to move and the shape approached him at lightning speed, scooping him up. A stunning woman, generally larger than him and beautifully endowed, held him up by the arms multiple feet in the air. Sam’s eyes had adjusted well enough now to see what he had been looking at, this woman from the hips down held the body of a snake, nearly a hundred feet long. “You look so delicious, they picked well.” “A-are you going to eat me?” Sam managed to stutter, “oh darling, I'm going to Savor you.” she smiled. The large appendage of her tail wrapped itself around his ankle and creeped its way up his legs to his waist and wiggled its way under his belt, wrapping itself around it. She pulled him close, pressing his face into her bosom as she ran her fingers through his hair. As Sam struggled to breathe he felt a tug on his belt, as his undergarments slowly slid away, leaving him exposed to the cold air as he felt her scaled tail rise up beneath him. The way she moved caused him to sit astride her like a horse. She let him back a moment to breathe and he sputtered out ”W-what do you want f-from m-me”
“Pleasure darling, please me and you will be rewarded.” She grinned and traced his muscled chest, “you’re equipped to give me what I want.” Her voice and touch were intoxicating, and Sam felt little control over himself. He was excited, and it began to show as she traced lower and lower, eventually gently stroking his dick, “Do you wish to please me?” she said, running her finger the length of his shaft and resting it under his tip.
“Yes, I do,” Sam answered quickly. At this she leaned back letting him slide forward so that their hips met, his shaft grinding against her lips. And for a bit she kept him there grinding her hips to gently stroke him while her hands played on his hair and muscles. As they both got energetic she leaned further using a hand to guide his dick inside, she moaned in satisfaction as slid all the way, wrapping his arms around her and thrusting as hard as he could. His pants mixed with her moans and he did his best to please her. She flexed her tail back and forth pushing him in and out more and more as his moans got deeper she held him close and squeezed tight as he came inside her. “Such a good boy” She held him close, burying his head between her breasts. 
Sam gasped for air as she released him from her embrace laying him on his back over the coils of her massive tail. Her hands traced down his chest as his erection came to rest between her breasts. Her long forked tongue teased the tip of his dick as he squeezed her breasts around it. “It’s my turn to return the favor darling” She started to rub up and down, getting progressively quicker, eliciting moans from Sam.  “I love those little noises, they tell me I’m doing a good job”  Her tail shifted underneath him, making him sit up and squishing her breasts tighter. He braced his hands on the mass of scales around him. She gripped her breasts and massaged his dick further, and leaned her head down and teased the tip with her forked tongue. As Sam began to pant from the stimulation she wrapped her soft lips around hit tip and began sucking. Encouraged by his gentle moans she kept pleasuring him.
 From the mass of her coiled tail the tip of her tail emerged and traced up his chest and over his collar bone wrapping once around his neck and tightening until his vision began to fade. As he blew his load into her mouth she swallowed it all and cooed “Such a good boy.”