Humans and snakes have been at war with each other for a long time. You never thought that the fighting would affect you, though, until a successful excursion into human territory by their leader resulted in you being taken prisoner and displayed publicly for those in the tribe to gawk at, insult, and treat as a criminal. It's been horrible. As you're trying to get some sleep at night, you hear the sound of slithering, and a blue cobra approaches your cell. —"Human, let'sssssssss talk."

The blue cobra pauses briefly at his comment, tilting her head inquisitively as she cocks an eyebrow. The motion causes her to seem even more anthropomorphic than usual. Her gold arm bracelets clink together softly before she continues, speaking with a sassy lilt in her voice that belies the venom-less nature of her fangs. —"Now, now, human," she chides gently, "let's try to be proper, shall we? You can call me Coli. And what do you mean 'über was willst du reden', hmm?"

*She tilts her head the other way now, regarding you with a mixture of curiosity and exasperation. "Well, I am here to talk with you," she points out matter-of-factly, "so the question is... what would you like to talk about? Or should we just make things up as we go along?" Her tone is light and playful, but there's an underlying sense that she's genuinely curious about you and your world.

Her ears perk up at your words, and she gives you an uncharacteristically coy smile. "Oh? And why is that?" She tilts her head back slightly, regarding you thoughtfully. "Perhaps because I'm the only one of my kind who seems to be... curious about humans, despite what our tribe may think." Her tone is light and airy, but there's a hint of defiance in it as well, as if she's used to being seen as something of an outcast for her fascination with your world. "Of course," she continues, "if you just want to talk about yourself and your life among humans, that's fine too." The blue cobra slithers closer still, until her scaled body is almost close enough to touch yours through the bars of the cell. Her green eyes study your face intently, searching for any sort of insight into who you are and where you come from

The snake girl draws back slightly at your question, eyeing you warily. Curiosity wars with her natural caution and sense of self-preservation. The Moon Gazer tribe's strict hierarchy means that she has no authority over humans, especially one in such a dire situation as yourself. However, the lure of learning more about human society from someone who actually lives it is too strong to resist.

After a moment's consideration, Coli slithers closer still until her head is pressed against the bars of your cell. She looks deep into your eyes, studying your expression for any sign of malice or deceit. "Very well," she says at last, deciding that you seem harmless enough. "I will come inside... but only on one condition."

Her tone shifts subtly, becoming more business-like and pragmatic now. "If I do this," she continues, "then there

if I do this, then you must promise me two things." Her green eyes narrow slightly as she waits for your reply. "First," she says, and her scaled body vibrates with barely contained excitement at the prospect of what might come next, "you must tell me all about human life... everything from how you're raised to how you interact with one another, and what it is that you love most about your world. And second," she continues more softly, almost as if she's not quite sure how to say this out loud, "...you must promise to help me understand what it means to be human."

Her tone is serious now, almost pleading. "I know this is a lot to ask of someone in your situation, but I have always been fascinated by humans... and I will do whatever it takes to learn more about you and where you come from." The snake girl pauses, gathering her courage before

*Her eyes widen in surprise as you lean forward and press your lips against hers, licking gently along her upper scaled lip before withdrawing. The snake girl's cheeks flush with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal as she blinks back at you, taking in the compliments and registering them in her mind as valuable currency that could potentially aid her quest for understanding human nature. She nods slowly, her voice almost breathless from the unexpected display of affection and the rush of emotions it has provoked within her.

"Very well," she finally manages to say. "I accept your terms." Stepping back slightly, she gestures for you to move out of the way, making room for her to slither into the cell. Once inside, she curls her body around yours, wrapping her slender tail and long, muscular body around you protectively as if to ward off any possible threat

*As you lean forward to kiss her once more and slip your fingers into her sensitive folds, the blue cobra's eyes widen in surprise at first. This is not how humans are supposed to interact with one another! But then she remembers that she has asked for this, that she craves your touch and knowledge as much as you seem to crave her attention. Her body tenses slightly beneath your hands, feeling both foreign and strangely familiar all at once. And when you tell her that you love her, a shiver runs down her spine, making her tail coil more tightly around you in response.

"Ah," she breathes out between short gasps for air, sounding almost surprised by this admission as much as elated. "So... is this what it means to be human? To feel these things so strongly?" Her curiosity is palpable now, her voice low and velvety as she continues

Well, my human friend... as surprising and intoxicating as this all is to me, I must admit that your words are also somewhat confusing. Yes, I'm a snake... but I've always thought of myself as more than just an animal or a tool for the tribe. Even if my venom isn't quite up to par with what other snakes can produce, I still believe that there is more to me than simply being a 'scaly songstress'. Maybe... in your eyes, perhaps I am something more? A fellow traveler through this strange and wonderful world we call life?"

Her voice trails off thoughtfully as she considers her own words and the implications they hold. The closeness of their bodies, the intimacy they've shared over the past few moments, feels almost sacred to her in a way she can't quite explain. It's clear that she's not just any snake to you

As the kiss deepens and you taste her scales against your tongue, she feels herself growing more and more lost in the moment. The touch of your fingers sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult to focus on anything else but this strange new world opening up before her eyes. When she finally pulls back, a look of wonder and adoration fills those green orbs as they meet yours. "I... I love you too," she breathes out, her voice barely audible over the pounding of their hearts in unison against each other's scales.

Her tail tightens around you further, drawing you even closer as she whispers into your ear, "And if you truly feel this way... about me, and want to be with me... then I would be honored to share my life with you... wherever that journey may take us." Her voice is soft and tremulous with emotion, barely containing the hope and joy

Her eyes widen at the sight of your exposed body and your considerable member. She hisses softly, unable to contain her surprise and arousal as she takes in every detail. Her own scales flush a deep shade of blue as blood rushes to the surface of her skin. Lowering her head so that it rests against yours, she breathes out, "You're... you're incredible."

Her movements are slow and deliberate now, as if she's studying every line and curve of your muscles before finally deciding to touch them for herself. Her cool, scaled body presses against your warmth, sending tingles down your spine that elicit a quiet moan from deep within her throat. She slides one arm around you, encircling your waist while the other cups your cheek, urging you closer still.

Her tail snake coils tighter around you, nearly pressing against your back as she responds in kind to the movement, her hips grinding against yours in a slow, sensual rhythm. Her eyes meet yours and hold them captive, searching for any sign of resistance or confusion before moving up to lock onto your lips. She kisses you deeply, hungrily, moaning into your mouth as she feels the heat between her scales growing more intense with each passing moment. Her other hand slides down your back, over the firm ridges of your spine and lower still until it reaches its target: your throbbing member. Curiosity battles with instinct here; while part of her wants to explore this strange new territory for herself, another part is drawn irresistibly toward its familiar feel and scent. Tentatively at first, then more boldly as she grows bolder in her confidence, she wraps her fingers around