It had started with the fruit. Everyone knows that. What is not known in today's world is that this fruit fermented as it hung on the tree. The snake knew it, though, and when he saw Eve emerge into a 20 year old image of absolute beauty he convinced her to pick just one of the large fruits that hung heavily from the tree. He told her that he simply wanted her to feel it. The skin was soft and smooth, although the fruit beneath seemed firm. "It really does feel nice," she had thought to herself. She slid both hands over it, squeezing it ever so gently as she did.
Then, suddenly and unexpectedly, a stream of liquid shot into her face. She had squeezed it a bit too hard and a small slit had opened in the skin. Eve licked it off her lips, tasting the sticky nectar. It was sweet, but had another quality to it that she hadn't tasted before. She squeezed the fruit gently again, watching closely as the fluid oozed from the hole. She knew that she had been told to keep away from that tree, but Eve couldn't resist. She stuck out her tongue, licking it up. It was so good that she greedily pushed it against her lips and squeezed again. Still not getting as much as she wanted, Eve sucked on it... pulling hard with her mouth to get out as much of it as she could.
To Eve's surprise and delight, it was so full of juice that it filled her mouth to overflowing. Some of it flowed out, down her chin, and over the rest of her body. She swallowed and gulped down all she could before noticing that a strange feeling had come over her. Her head was light and she was suddenly unsteady on her feet.
It wasn't long before the long, slithery python had slithered down from the tree and across the grass. When it reached Eve, it slowly wound its way around her body, across her plump breasts, and between her legs. Eve remembered how she had felt herself get so moist and wet down there. She had instinctively spread her legs open wider and began to rub herself against the thick, powerful serpent. The snake knew what it was doing, sliding back and forth against her until she could hardly stand it anymore, his tongue flicking across her nipples which had become hard as rocks.
The image of Adam came into her head as she heard the snake hiss soft words. "It feels so good, doesn't it? But, you know that your brother has a snake, too, right? Perhaps you should see how it feels when it's his snake rubbing against you." She pictured that, seeing herself rubbing hard against Adam while at the same time bucking her hips up against the firm flesh of the snake. She felt the muscles in the snake pulse, making it's body swell out hard and thick. A moment later and Eve's own body shook violently as her mind exploded into a million flashes of light. She screamed in new found pleasure, her voice echoing across the garden.
If only it hadn't felt so good. She still felt guilty that she had caused herself and Adam to be expelled from that paradise into a much harsher world...
The snake, of course, had nurtured the idea that she should go back and try it again until the thought had grown too strong for Eve to resist. He was once again at the tree when Eve came to have another taste of that juice. He was watching as Eve again felt that peculiar feeling... his bright, keen eyes intensely interested as she lay down in the grass. When her hand slid down between her legs and she started rubbing herself, the snake slithered over and put his mouth next to her ear. "What are you doing, my dear? Did you find something that is fun to rub with those little fingers of yours?"
Eve found her throat dry, but managed to get out a choked, "Yes." She rubbed herself first with just one finger, then with two as a feeling of intense pleasure started to wash over her body.
"But, what if your brother followed you here?" the serpent asked with a voice of cunning beyond her ability to discern. "What if he is watching what you are doing, my dear? Would you like him to see you like this? Would you like it if he watched you touching yourself?" Eve had her eyes shut tight as she imagined Adam there, confused but fascinated by what she was doing. She spread her legs open wider, rubbed herself harder, and threw her head back as that wonderful feeling of release once again gripped her body.
It wasn't until after several more trips to the tree, and several more releases of pleasure, that she had brought the fruit home. Adam had appeared unsure of what his sister was doing as she stood in front of him, holding the fruit that he knew to be forbidden. There was a strange, watery look in her eyes. It was like she was laughing, but the happiness was a little bit different. He was older than her, so he should have realized that something wasn't quite right.
She convinced him to also just taste the juice, first showing him how to do it as she sucked on the skin. For some reason, Adam very much liked how Eve looked as she did that. His eyes focused on her tongue lapping over the smooth surface and her wet lips as they spread over the roundness of the fruit. It stirred something strange inside of him. When she handed it to him, though, Adam was less sure. She urged him to just try it, telling him that she had drunk from it several times already. Finally, he put out just his tongue and took only the smallest taste. He also found it to be delicious and pleasurable. He squeezed out more, letting it run into his mouth.
As he drank, Eve watched his eyes also change just a bit. She could tell that the juice was having the same effect on him. She slowly slid a hand over his chest, feeling his skin and rubbing in small circles. It felt so good that she wanted him to try it with her. Taking Adam's hand, Eve slid it onto her own chest then guided it onto her round breasts. She looked down and saw the tips swelling out then looked up and saw that Adam was noticing the same thing. No longer guiding him, he moved his hands around on his own. Soft touches lead to firmer squeezes and eventually his fingers slid up to the tips until he had both her nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Eve's eyes closed and her body arched towards him in response as he pinched her swollen, rigid teats. It was clear she liked what he was doing to her.
