You and Kronii often get special gifts from Fauna. She enjoys making potions and teas, and today you’re sharing some of the latter. It goes down smoothly, although you notice Kronii enjoys it far more. You savour it together, knowing nothing of its magical properties, and head to the kitchen for a moment to get a cake...

....when you hear a loud, distinctive "GWAK" you go running back to the table, wondering if Kronii's seen a bug or something. But it's something far, far worse than that. "A-anon? What was IN that tea, I really don't feel too hot..." she says, wiping sweat from her brow.
Kronii looks fine, if a little flustered, until you notice she has become…a lamia? This can’t be good. This is what you get for trusting a Druid.
Her legs seem to have been replaced with a fully snake-like tail. It's sheathed in gorgeous blue-white scales, and only just covered by her stretched clothes. She also seems a good deal taller, as if her tail has given her superiority in height over you. Her upper body meanwhile doesn't appear to have changed. "Kronii...your legs...." you awkwardly point down at her wriggling, scaled appendage, and she GWAKs again. "Uhm, I can explain, anon...I...." Nervously, you walk up to her, and listen to her tail - or rather, tale, as she recounts why exactly she is supposed to be an "Ouroboros" and not a human.

Apparently, it's some part of the time warden's duty that she cannot be a mere human, but she should appear as one to mortals. Fauna's tea seems to have undone this concealment spell and revealed her true form. Interestingly, Kronii claims it's only temporary - but only time will tell. After this, Kronii's voice goes on and on, in a comforting, albeit droning, zatsu of her own, explaining every little detail. Her tail is kind of charming, if a little oversized. Placing your hands on the scales, they feel remarkably smooth, although you noticed any time you do so the warden’s eyes dart nervously. You attempt to stroke her tail softly as she talks to you, which appears to calm her down a lot.

You notice by the end of her lecture, she has impulsively wrapped around you, slowly coiling in a predatory way. You are rooted to the spot, and can feel her constricting you. "Kronii?" you tap her shoulder to get her attention, "Mind not strangling me? I didn't have "being constricted" in the plans for today" you smile, to try and ease the tension. Instantly you realise your mistake. "You...I pour my heart out, to you, and you wanna run away, huh? You finally get to see what I’m really like, and you just…wanna go?” The lamia warden has malice in her eyes, glowing a bright red, rather than the usual mellow blue. You’ve never seen her look this purely angry, and something tells you you’re in real danger. You attempt to struggle free as you respond, - "No, I just-" she coils around you tightly, making it hard to breathe and cutting off your sentence.
"I'll ssshow you what the Warden can do" her voice sounds like a viper, and sure enough she has the venom to prove it. She sinks her teeth deep into your neck. Those little fangs she had hidden all this time bear themselves, and you can feel a searing hot pain as the toxin within enters your bloodstream. Every part of your body begins to feel limp, and your vision blurs as you struggle to push her away with your fading strength. The bite only lasts half a minute, but it causes enough pain to last half a century. Such is the power of an ouroboros.

Suddenly, Kronii uncoils, and grabs your rapidly numbing body with her arms. "Ah, Anon, I'm sorry, I-I got carried away! I'll-I'll turn back time, hang on...." she snaps her fingers and....nothing happens. The venom is too strong for her to overpower alone. She tries to kiss the wound and suck out the venom, but that just seems to make you feel worse. "Take…to…Fau-....na..." you try and tell her who to take you to, since she seems to be unable to do anything herself. And since you’re going to lose the ability to speak at this rate. That damn druid better be able to do something, it's her fault you're in this mess.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you to Fauna, you'll be alright Anon, please stay with me" The warden's hostile, snaky tone has become shaky and sad, for she has noticed your state. You can only observe through blurry, teary eyes, and the only feeling you have is numbness. Are you really going to die from a snake bite that came from a goddess? You start to fade from consciousness, but you can feel Kronii's gentle hands on you. You can feel yourself being carried as the lamia slithers away to Fauna’s forest cottage, as fast as her great big tail will carry her.

"....So please, Fauna, if there's something you can do, anything, please help him, I'm so sorry...." you are half-awake, drifting here and there, still rather numb. But you'd recognise these voices anywhere; Kronii has made it to Fauna's house. You hope Fauna has something that can help, and so does Kronii. The clock seems genuinely upset for what she's done, just about holding back her tears. Finally the Kirin responds "I'm sorry, Kronii, I can help you, but you can't come inside. I need concentration to brew my potions, I'm sure you can understand."
"But I-I did this, I need to-" Fauna places an authorative finger on Kronii's lips.
"No. You stay outside, unless you want little Anon to become one of my saplings. I'm sure you've read the tales, hmm?" Cradling your limp body in her arms, Fauna flashes a smug, devilish looking grin at the Warden. She knows the seductive power a druid holds and is more than capable of abusing it.
Kronii remains silent, glaring, but still rather upset. "Good. Now, don't worry, I'll let you in when everything's okay. Besides, you can just skip time if you're bored, right?"
Fauna heads into her cottage with you in her arms, giggling a little, unphased by the seriousness of your situation. Kronii meanwhile waits outside...

"It'll be alright, Mama will fix you riiight up~" Fauna's soothing whisper in your ears feels like a potent placebo all on its own, but you can't move your lips to thank her. "Shhhh, don't try to speak. Just stay still, and I'll get what you need." Fauna has placed you face-up on a very comfy, leafy bed, ready for her treatment. She thumbs through her books, and you can just about hear her mumbling to herself. "Lamia venom....mix bay leaves with celandine, and add…” the rest is too distant to focus on. After all, herbology is the last thing you have on your mind when you’re dying.
She comes back and nudges you. "Here you go anon, drink up"
The kirin takes the vial and tries to force it into your mouth, eventually succeeding, but it takes time for the antidote to work. As you involuntarily drink the strange, herbal liquid, the "pure" mama nature gets some very impure ideas....

She looks down and notices something making a tent in her dress. Suddenly she turns away, making sure you can’t see it. She thinks to herself, worried and anxious about focusing on work with something so distracting. And then she realises, no one will know if you help her with this. After all, she is helping you…. "Uuu....Anon, Kronii won't mind if you and I have some fun together right? Kirin nectar will help you heal, I'm sure..." she giggles menacingly, turning back to face you. You're still too numb to move, but you can at least see a little better. You look up just in time to witness the Kirin sitting above your face, almost right on your chest. "Anon, I know your breathing is a little rough, so…how would you like to do some throat training, hmm?" she giggles again, you don't like where this is going....

Fauna's dress is lifted up, and the commando mama nature unleashes her secret weapon. Shockingly, she sports a monstrous kirin dick - something like a horse or a deer's but different than either. It stands erect, dripping and ready to ravage your insides. She simply giggles as she moves directly onto your face, presenting her member to you. "Now now anon, don't look so scared. I won't hurt you, I promise." You find that hard to believe when this massive shaft of hers is already dribbling precum onto you. Surely she can’t be training your throat with this??

"Open wide for your medicine, say aaaah~" every time she speaks this dumb kirin giggles at you. It would be cute, if not for the fact she appears to have the world's biggest dick. At least it smells kind of nice, almost like cherry blossom, with a faint sweaty overtone.
You haven't got any choice, and despite resisting as much as you can, Fauna gleefully forces her meat into your throat. She lets out a low moan and rolls her eyes back, already enjoying herself. "Uuuu, I'm sorry anon, but I really need this...and so do you~” she happily beams at you, confident this will make you feel better.

You feel soft hands on your face, as Fauna caresses you gently. She follows this up with plunging her throbbing, oversized member to the hilt, almost choking you with it. You're grateful for the numbness of Kronii's venom, but it doesn't stop you gagging as the Kirin's dick hits the back of your throat. With little warning, other than trapping your head between her thighs, Fauna starts to pump her hips. Her sour precum mixes with her sweet pussy juices to form an intoxicating cocktail in your mouth, joined by your abundant drool. Slobbering on dick wasn't your plan for the day, but if it tastes like this, maybe it's not so bad. Fauna's a girl, after all...

The Kirin continues to moan, her breath getting harsher and shallower with each thrust. Your tongue caresses each and every bump and vein covering her length. She places a hand on your face to stabilise herself as she begins to speed up. Your nose feels tingled by both her extremely potent floral scent and the assault of her thick pubic forest against it. The only air you get through your nose is stale and stained with her sweaty pheromones, driving you crazy but keeping you numb and subdued.
“T-this is the only way to make you better, anon, Ah, I’m sorry…uuuu” Fauna is fumbling over her words as her mind goes blank from the pleasure. You are still almost completely limp apart from your lips which have formed a vacuum seal around the Kirin girl’s dick. Fauna’s pulsating, sloppy dick is all you can think about, and all memory of Kronii seems to have been literally fucked out of your head.

“Uuuuuu. Anon…” Fauna is struggling to form sentences, too focused on facefucking you, and puts her hands on your head to prove it. “Mama nature’s gonna cum, I need you to swallow it all for me, otherwise you won’t - nnn - get better, okay~?” You can’t exactly nod, or make any kind of response. Not with her fucking you like this. Still mostly numb, you can feel tears and sweat dripping down your face. Not to mention plenty of sticky Kirin pussy juices. The whole lot is mixed and caked on your face, marking you as the kirin’s property.
Fauna begins to approach her climax. You can feel her body shaking, not to mention the creaking of the bed. The torrent of precum threatens to drown you, although you know worse is to “come”

The kirin’s tongue droops out, and her eyes roll back, as she thrusts into your throat with incredible force. Her soft thighs remain the only gentle part of her, pinning you in place as her perfect onahole.
Panting, breathing shallowly, Fauna finally slows down to deep, methodical thrusts, and you feel her member twitching in your throat. Slathered in spit, it slides deeply inside, before finally unleashing a creamy, milky load in the sloppiest manner possible. Fauna continues to thrust, carefully timing each shot of sperm to match her pumping. Her entire body is shaking with the pleasure, and it would be a miracle for Kronii not to hear her loud, blissful moans. Fauna pins your head to the bedsheet, gripping tightly as her pent up seed is released. She’s determined to fill you up, and you have no choice but to swallow her sticky, bitter load. But it’s rapidly clogging your throat, and with her weight on your chest as well, you can’t keep up. Before long, drowning in her endless cumshot, you choke, gag, and finally pass out. You continue to swallow unconsciously as Fauna keeps thrusting, totally oblivious to the effects of her lust…

“Anon? Please speak to me…” you awake to the embrace of a teary Kronii, who is mercifully still in human form. You’ve been sat up a bit by Fauna, supported by pillows. And you can feel yourself able to move again. “K-Kronii?” you mumble, rubbing your eyes to get a clearer view. The sobbing warden perks up and hugs you tight, immediately grateful for your survival. “Oh Anon, I’m so sorry, I’ll never bite you again, I promise!” she apologies profusely for her earlier actions. “Well, uh, unless you ask me to, of course” she blushes and chuckles a little. Her strong hug has consequences though as you splutter and cough, prompting Fauna to slap you in the back. Instantly you spit out a wad of her clumped semen, a relic of her “treatment” eariler. Out of the corner of your eye you can tell Fauna is flashing a devilish smirk at you. She puts a finger on her lips and giggles, playfully trying to cover up the evidence of her abuse of you. “Are you alright anon? You still seem kinda rough” Kronii perks up, worried a little still. You quickly discard the remnant Kirin seed and assure her everything is fine.
“Well Kronii, I hoped you learned your lesson. But in case you didn’t, Anon is more than happy to come visit me for treatment again, right?” Fauna’s cute giggles hide her lustful nature well. Kronii raises an eyebrow, but doesn’t seem too phased. “In fact, Anon is more than welcome to come back tonight if he wants.” The Kirin places a hand on your shoulder, almost asserting ownership. “I think he’s due a second dose of medicine, don’t you?”

…this isn’t going to end well…