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.
