The young scientist wiped sweat for the forehead and headed back to the living quarters, which was not that far away from the place she was at, but still barely anyone had interest coming there, aside from the scientific one which Brittany had. Anticipating a good morning shower and then some tasty lunch, she stopped complaining about the tropical climate and started humming a happy joyous song, interrupted only when she had to skip over river stones and crawl through enormous tree roots.
The chilly and refreshing air from a trickling stream made Brittany stop for a moment and think. It was a rather good place to relax, with green bushes and large rocks to sit on. As noted before, mostly scientists were interested in this part of the jungle, and Brittany was the only one working on that day. She made sure the bushes hid no snakes or other dangerous creatures, and made herself as cozy as possible when you sit on hard rocks.
There was not much privacy in the living quarters, and, having no partner in India, Brittany had to clench the teeth and just live with nagging natural needs. But here nothing could stop her. Brittany looked around quickly, leaned back against a nearby tree and slid the right hand past the barrier of her shorts. Her middle finger went right to the sensitive nub, which was very hungry for attention, and Brittany couldn't help but gasp a little anticipating the long-waited relief. But a well-trained ear of the nature scientist caught light rustling of foliage coming from the right side, and it was definitely not a gust of wind. Fearing it was a skulking wild animal, even worse a hostile one, even worse a tiger (though they were very rare in this area), Brittany took less than a moment to recollect herself and jump up onto her feet to make herself appear bigger. Her heart was beating hard even though she tried to stay cold blooded and calm. The rustling stopped as suddenly as it began.
The next moment all she could understand is that she was snatched from behind by a pair of strong arms and pulled off the big rock. Brittany's legs kicked in the air with an accompaniment of a strange chuckle, which sounded more like a series of hisses, but then she was almost carefully placed onto the ground. The scientist's brain was no longer trying to make any coherent thoughts, the only one was glowing with neon lights and it said "RUN WITH ALL YOUR MIGHT", run blindly and as far away from this place as possible. Brittany bolted forth like a scared gazelle, but had made barely few leaps before her foot met something soft but firm, and she fell onto the ground.
— Why must you always play harshly with our guests? — a voice from above said in a mockingly scolding way. At least it clearly belonged to a female, even though an unusual one. It was deeper and warmer than a normal human voice — Look, now this poor little thing has got dirt all over. The last phrase sounded more sincerely sympathetic. Brittany hesitantly propped herself on an elbow and looked up. The thing she saw was something she had not expected to see — above her there were two towering creatures, whose upper torso was fairly human-like, but at the waist level it gradually transitioned into a long, muscular snake tail. Brittany had read about similar beings in Indian mythology, but could never expect seeing them for real with her own eyes. One of the half-snakes was a bit smaller and slender than the other and was sporting long horizontal stripes on her body. The other one, in contrast, appeared to be bigger and had python-like spots. What they both had in common was the lack of any clothing, so nothing could hide their natural beauty, which were around the size of average melons.
The nagas exchanged glances shortly. The bigger half-serpent reached down to pull still shocked Brittany up onto her feet again, and proceeded right to grabbing and tugging onto the bottom of the woman's t-shirt. This made Brittany's brain finally panic and attempt to do anything about the situation. She squealed and fought the sudden intrusion, trying to push the fabric back down, but she was no match to the naga's strength. After the short fight, which lasted barely few seconds, Brittany's wrists were firmly gripped and moved out of the way by another naga. At first it was the sensation of light breeze caressing the skin on the woman's bare chest, and then it turned into the sensation of slightly rough scales tracing from the belly button up to the sternum, accompanied by loud and shameless sniffs. The naga who was holding Brittany in place squeezed her wrists harder, but it all went unnoticed as the naga nuzzled firmly against Brittany's ear.
