it became a perfect storm of consumption. She had stumbled half off the side of the boat, and her clothing had been torn from her body as it caught on a blunt hook on a side cabin. Naked and trying not to fall, and the alligator below lunged from the water, jaws wide and throat gaping. The serpent from the tree had flung itself womanward, it’s own jaws wide, throat a deep black tunnel leading deep into it’s body. A long vine had detached itself and was wending it’s own way toward the gasping woman.
She could see all the wide open mouths aimed at her, the slavering jaws and the eager throats, the bellies waiting to digest her alive. She’d had to live with it her whole life. The moment she’d hit puberty, every animal in the world decided it had to have her in it’s stomach. She’d spent the last five years being extracted from inside of dogs; pulled out of horses; dragged from inside of serpents. She’d literally spent more time inside of stomachs than out the last six months- luckily her friends had always been there for her. But now- well, no matter how quickly her friends moved, this promised to be the worst yet.
As she tumbled from the boat, she could see what was going to happen, and it did happen, exactly as she had imagined it. As she fell head first down the throat of the gator, she could feel herself being hugged by it’s throat all down her tight young body, all but her feet. But, by the jerk she felt, and could tell that was when the snake had fallen over the gator, swallowing it head first. The next jerk was the snake being swallowed up by the vine. The thought the next jerk was the vine snapping off and the whole mass, like a giant bean pod, being swallowed by the giant swamp grizzly that had come thundering up behind the vine, behind the snake, behind the gator. The last jerk was probably the giant catfish she’d seen earlier that morning swallowing the swamp grizzly.
“I don’t think I’m getting out of this one,” she thought. I’m in the gator belly, inside the snake belly, inside the vine belly, inside the grizzly belly, inside the catfish belly. Well, she thought as she snuggled herself comfortable in the stomach that surrounded her, at least it feels like home.
about people being swallowed and digested. I have her convinced there is a country in the Indonesian Islands where the snakes that live there can ONLY eat women to survive. And that, while a lot of women go there for vacationing, she is NEVER to go there.
We also “wrote” a story while going on a walk a few weeks back, wherein a goldfish was swallowing everyone that got close, except the owner, and he could never figure it out. The fish was in it’s bowl and his friend was there; he went into the other room for something, comes back and his friend is gone, and the fish is out of the bowl- with it’s belly huge, a person sized bulge there. So he figures his friend left, and puts the fish in the bathtub. Another friend comes by to ask about the first, he explains what is happening. Shows him the fat goldfish in the bathtub. Goes out, comes back, other friend is gone. Fish is out of tub, belly twice as big as it was before. He figures his friend left while he was out, tris to figure out where he can put the fish since it is outgrowing everywhere he can put it.
By the time we were finished we were both laughing loudly, with everyone in the world being swallowed whole and digested alive by squirrels, dogs, cats, hamsters, etc and the main character with his goldfish with a belly big enough to fill an Olympic swimming pool and hundreds of people missing and he NEVER figures it out.
She thought it was hysterical. I was wet enough I actually got my jeans soaked through in a few spots :)
So I wrote that story up and she read it, thought it was funny. So I told her that I also like other kinds of stories where, yes, people get swallowed naked even though I like it when anyone gets swallowed, naked or with clothes on. So I told her I would write her a story of the other kind that I like, see what she thinks of that. This, then, is that story.
Telluria was a female dwarf, a young woman with a good sense of humor, a nice fashion sense, and an absolutely huge pair of boobs. Each one of her breasts was much larger than her head and Telly hadn’t seen her feet in years. On Wednesday evening she had just gotten back to her room; a carved out hole set in the dwarven caverns deep under the mountains. It was a nice carved out hole with a thick stone door, and the furniture inside was stunning. But Telly wasn’t paying attention to her furniture, she was getting ready for her date with Nadjet, a hunky dwarf who carried a mean axe on his back. He had the muscles that melted her insides when she looked at him and she’d been out of her mind since Nadjet had asked her to a night out of fun in the restaurant, entertainment, and xxx-rated entertainment areas of the caverns. Telly had never been to the last part of the caverns, and didn’t plan on ever visiting the xxx-rated portions. She sincerely hoped Nadjet wouldn’t want to go there; that would be terribly disappointing if he did and she’d hate to have to tell him no.
She took off her robes, then her leather armor, then the underarmor to protect her skin from the leather, and finally the actual underwear. That was a lot of stuff to carry on her body but all the dwarves did it; except for the bra of course, guy dwarves didn’t need the bra. Amazingly, absolutely huge though her boobs were, she didn’t need a bra either. Her breasts were firm enough that they stayed up, high on her chest, positively gigantic. She looked at her body in the mirror, still happy about the body she had.
Telly was tall for a dwarf, with deep brunette hair and soft highlights. Her eyes were green although no one ever noticed- everyone was always looking at her boobs and not her face. It was both annoying and flattering. She understood it, as even she tended to look at just her boobs in the mirror. Not that she could see them both at the same time. The standing mirror was wide but not wide enough. When she stood facing it, her boobs were big enough that they were cut off on both sides where the mirror ended. And if she turned sideways, she could see herself and some of her boobs, or look at just her boobs and not have her in the reflection.
With a sigh she turned away from the mirror and only had time to gasp once as she was coiled in the loops of an obsidian rock snake! She hadn’t noticed it while looking at herself in the mirror- her boobs were so big she hadn’t been able to see the snake behind her as it stalked her!
The rock snakes were mostly a nuisance in the dwarven caverns. The green and red snakes just ate rocks, boring rocks, carving small tunnels through the mountains. The darker blue and grey rock snakes ate gems and that was bad- more than one dwarf had woken up to find a gem-eating rock snake had found their wealth, eaten it, and left the dwarf a poor, poor person. Obsidian rock snakes, however, were not a nuisance at all. They didn’t eat rocks or gems. They ate dwarves. They sneaked into dwarf homes and slithered up on sleeping or otherwise busy dwarves, and swallowed them whole and alive. They then slithered away to digest their swallowed dwarf, still alive in their stomachs, in peace. What made it even worse, in Telly’s opinion, was that they only swallowed female dwarves whole to digest alive later- they ignored male dwarves entirely! Unfair. She’d had many of her female dwarven friends swallowed whole and digested alive through the years. She had never guessed that she would be one of the female dwarves to be swallowed whole and digested alive.
“This sucks,” wheezed Telly as the snake rolled her on the floor, fully bound in tight loops of snake. She wished the bloody thing would just start swallowing her whole and alive already- it’s not like she could fight back. It was a shorter snake, only fifteen or so feet long but still those loops around her were tight enough to hurt and definitely tight enough to make sure she couldn’t escape.
The snake brought it’s head up to her face and she couldn’t even breathe as she stared it in the eyes. It was a beautiful animal but only eight inches wide, side to side. That was only the size of her thigh! How was she supposed to fit in there? Then the snake gaped it’s jaws open, wide, it’s mouth close to her face. It’s scaley lips could have easily fit around her head and it’s throat was a deep tunnel leading into the beast. After a few seconds of terror the snake closed it’s mouth and coiled itself down around her to the lower half of her body. She couldn’t see the mouth of the beast but she could feel it at her feet. And when the snake’s mouth closed on her feet she wanted to scream because she knew it wouldn’t be long before the snake finished swallowing her whole, tucking her body tight into it’s stomach, then slithering away to digest her alive.
She began to think that her only hope was if Nadjet showed up to pick her up early- if he showed up to get her before the snake had finished swallowing her whole and alive, he could easily rescue her and save her life! As the snake swallowed her legs up to her knees, she began hoping that Nadjet was the kind to show up early. But even as her body slid deeper down the throat of the snake, it’s lips inching up her thighs to her waist, she began to despair. If he didn’t show up soon it wouldn’t matter; he wouldn’t be able to see it was her being swallowed. Even if she hadn’t been swallowed completely, her boobs would have been pushed up and over her face so he wouldn’t be able to tell who was being swallowed.
Dwarf society being what it was, if anyone came across an obsidian rock snake that was swallowing a female dwarf whole so it could slither away and digest her alive, they didn’t have to save her if they didn’t recognize her. Telluria herself had come across a lot of female dwarves being swallowed whole and alive, probably a hundred or more female dwarves sliding through snake lips to be tucked into snake stomachs and digested alive in the past year or two alone. She hadn’t recognized more than fifty or more of them and so had let the snakes swallow the female dwarves. Of the fifty female dwarves she had recognized as the snake was swallowing her whole so it could digest her alive, she hadn’t liked most of them anyway. Of the forty female dwarves of the fifty being swallowed that she did like, she was sad that they would be digested alive but they weren’t her so she let the snake finish swallowing them, then slither away to digest the dwarf in their stomach alive in peace.
It would have been easy to save them too. Obsidian rock snakes had an orange spot between their eyes- you only had to press it once, firmly, and the snake would cough up the female dwarf he was swallowing whole and alive and slither away to find someone else to swallow whole and digest alive. And now here she was, the snake’s lips around her middle, up to her belly button, unwrapping her from it’s loops as it swallowed her. Her unswallowed part was tightly held, her arms caught and held away from her body, her boobs caught and also being held away from her body. She couldn’t yell for help as a loop of snake wrapped around her head and covered her mouth.
As the snake inched up her body, it’s nose between her huge boobs and pushing them up it swallowed her, it pushed her arms up and away- as it swallowed her, it was not swallowing her with her arms against her body. No, she was going to be swallowed so her arms trailed after her, as if held above her body. The obsidian snake had discovered that it was easier to swallow dwarves that way- they weren’t as wide as they went down it’s throat. And this was one was going to be trouble with those boobs- they were absolutely gigantic, immense. Comparing those boobs to her head was like comparing a watermelon to a ping pong ball.
When Telly’s head slid through the mouth of the snake then down into the throat of the snake was swallowing her, her boobs were still mostly outside of the snake’s mouth. Even as the snake swallowed her arms to her elbows, then to her wrists, his coal black eyes were staring at huge amounts of boobs that hadn’t yet been swallowed. So, swallowing away so it could digest Telluria alive, it worked on.
When Nadjet walked into Telly’s room after knocking and knocking, he was shocked to discover that she hadn’t been ignoring him- she was being swallowed whole, going to be digested alive by an obsidian rock snake! And he could tell it was Telluria being swallowed- even though he was watching the fingers of the outstretched arms of the dwarf being swallowed, the boobs of the dwarf being swallowed were still bigger than any other dwarf’s he had ever seen. And he could tell, looking at the body of the snake, that she was deep in the body of the snake. Maybe her feet were already in the snake’s stomach. And yet, most of her boobs still had to be swallowed by the snake. Yes, those boobs were being squashed and stretched by the snake’s mouth and throat as it swallowed Telluria, and yet they were still huge and pretty enough to only be Telluria’s.
He thought about pressing the orange spot between the eyes of the snake, but even though Telly’s body was probably in the stomach of the snake to her waist, she still had enough unswallowed boob outside the snake’s mouth it might be another half hour before it finished swallowing those boobs. Time enough to go and get something to eat before he had to make a decision.
Leaving the obsidian snake in Telly’s room, swallowing and swallowing her huge boobs, Nadjet went to get a burger.
It only took the snake fifteen minutes to finish swallowing all of Telly’s boobs, and it had slithered away to digest her alive by the time Nadjet came back.
She liked it, thought it was funny. Thought Nadjet was a jerk- going to get a burger while Telly was being swallowed.
I had more time and had a better outlook on things. So far I have been spending 20 out of 24 hours of each day taking care of my dying husband.
Before we got married, he told me that he might need a valve replacement at some point in the future but it would be nothing to worry about.
Just after the birth of Josh, our youngest, his heart went and the rest of his systems quickly fell apart as well. He had 2 heart valves replaced and we learned his heart is just a mass of scar tissue.
That was 2004. In 2006 they told him he would be lucky to live 5 years but Willem has always been a fighter. Enough shit has gone down between 2004 and 2014 that it would have killed twenty five other men. In a row.
But like he has told me in his weak moments that shame him so much, it’s just too hard to fight any more.
And so my Willem, the only man I have ever truly loved, is going away to leave me alone for the rest of my life.
Until that time however, I have to make sure he is comfortable, takes his meds when comfortable, give him an IV injection complete with computerized pump, give him pain meds to keep him comfortable, check and clean his catheter, set him on the commode when he feels the urge to “go”, feed him, keep his hospital bed sheets clean and comfortable, and then at the end of the day, try to going to our big empty bed and sleep for an hour or two before I get up and start it all again.
Amazingly, I have been working on vore stories in my head lately during all this :) My pussy is pretty much dead right now, pleasure wise, but my clitoris has been asking for some attention lately and I can’t let the poor dear suffer ;) I’ll have something for y’all pretty soon, dunno if it’s anything that y’all are expecting however.
Well, other than some poor chick sliding through a gaping serpent maw, then down a slick serpent throat until she is tucked tight in a hot, wet, serpent stomach to be digested alive…
Oooh, I feel a tingle! ;)
that a large breasted woman, if swallowed feet first by a hungry serpent, would end up swallowed nipples last after her head went down, I present to you untampered evidence:
You cannot tell me that, if the pressure of the lips circling her as she was swallowed down that tight wet serpent throat WOULDN’T press those huge tits of hers upward and squish her her nipples probably as high as her elbows :) are just deluding yourself.
And Milena Velba is not unusual, only popular :) MANY women have tits as big as hers, nonsurgically enhanced (hers are natural, which is cool). Now I WISH my own titties was maybe not as big as hers :) but bigger than they are now :( Life is life. At least I am alive.
Any so way, point of the post being that it is not impossible that a woman with large or larger than average breasts would, upon being swallowed feet first by a hungry serpent, have her rock hard nipples vanish last into the throat of the animal swallowing her whole and alive as she masturbated and shook with orgasm after orgasm. If only we had enough women and serpents to test our hypothesis. I would gladly volunteer to see how it looked to have a woman with smaller breasts swallowed whole and alive by a hungry serpent ;) Gods, in a heartbeat!!
Anne (who wishes she were just a woman shaped lump in the belly of a hungry serpent)
Annipe checked the board of monitors again, the third time that minute. She was bored, bored, bored. Normally when on shift she could amuse herself by watching the monitors and masturbating all night like she usually did. She usually sat back in her chair, set her feet up on her desk and then spent the next 12 hours buzzing her cunt with her vibrator as she watched the monitors. No one expected her to do any real work- they just expected her to come like there was no tomorrow as she watched naked women shower for 8 hours, then masturbate for the next 4 hours on memory. And it was easy to masturbate watching those naked women showering- they were all good looking women with tight bodies, huge firm tits, tight asses, clean cunts… and they frequently not only masturbated themselves while showering, they also masturbated each other, and frequently engaged in sex with each other. Mouth to cunt, cunt to cunt, using hands and toys and everything else- eyes closed in orgasm and hips bucking as they came.
All this was the usual activities in a communal shower facility. What made this one different from any other facility was that in most of the monitors, serpents were swallowing the naked women as they masturbated, sending the women down their throats and into their stomachs to be digested alive later that night. Annipe could watch the woman shaped bulges sliding down serpent throats for days- it was such a tight fit that a woman in a serpent throat didn’t just make a bulge- no, you could see her tits, both of them, and her hard nipples, sliding down through the body of the serpent. You could see the shapes of their arms, their waists… if their hands were up instead of down in their crotch and masturbating as they were swallowed, you could make out the dip of their groins, even the shape of their cunts through the tight flesh of the serpent. Then their legs, an their feet. And when she finally reached the stomach of the serpent- well, if she was the first one swallowed whole by the serpent, she stayed like that. As if she were a woman made of snakeskin. Annipe had been showering when a serpent slithered by with just one woman inside it. She’d kept up with it and when it stopped to rest down further in the Hall of Serpents she lay on the floor with it and embraced the woman inside the serpent stomach. And since a woman inside a serpent stomach was alive, until she was digested alive, and in constant orgasm because of the stomach acids, the swallowed woman had reacted to Annipe. Annipe had grabbed and rubbed the swallowed tits and the woman inside had loved it. Annipe had even sucked on her nipples through the body of the serpent and she swore the woman inside the serpent belly had loved it. She had rubbed the woman’s cunt through the serpent, had grabbed her ass through the serpent body… had treated her as if she were an unswallowed woman being made love to by Annipe on the floor of the Hall. And while the swallowed woman had loved it, Annipe had liked it better, rubbing her cunt on the woman inside the serpent and coming, and coming and coming. She’d fucked the serpent all night until the woman inside was digested, became all soft and went away as the serpent belly sloshed and groaned.
On one screen, she was watching a small number of Nubian women being systematically swallowed by two rock pythons. When the Nubian’s had first entered they’d been nervous and Annipe had followed them with a camera. There were six of them and they stayed together, probably wondering why they had even come to a serpent based shower. And their bodies were so different from a Roman woman’s body- so different, so unique. First of all they had deep black skin. And their tits were just so small! Annipe thought she had small tits,and for a Roman woman, she did. Each of her tits was only half again as large as a basketball and weighed less than thirty pounds each. Flat as a board for a woman of Rome. But these Nubian’s- the woman with the biggest tits was flat as a board. Each of her tits was only twice as large as her head, and they sagged! Annipe’s tits didn’t even have a half inch of sag to them but the Nubian women’s tits sagged at least an inch- much lower they’d be don to her knees! The Nubian woman with the tiniest tits was almost scare she looked so different, each small breast tinier than her head. At least her tits didn’t sag.
At least the Nubian’s shaved between their legs like civilized women. Annipe had been afraid they’d have actual hair between their legs. She hadn’t had a single hair between her legs since her first public hair came in when she was eleven years old. She’d shaved the thing off and showed it to her parents- she was a woman now! And while her life didn‘t change a lot at first- as a child she’d gone naked as a jaybird all the time, and since becoming a woman she practiced casual nudity at all times. Before puberty, her undeveloped breasts had been small, only twice as large as her head, but after her first hair came in her tits had grown to adult size and filled with dense mammary gland tissue. Annipe could and did lactate at almost any time and had once milked herself until bored, coming up with over a gallon from each breast. Moo.
But once the Nubian’s had watched a serpent eat this one chick with huge tits, well, they understood. The serpent had swallowed the woman with the tits feet first because there was no way it would have been able to swallow the woman and her tits at the same time. It swallowed her to just under her tits, her body filling it’s throat and her hands in her cunt inside it. As it swallowed her body, that pushed her tits up- and they were big. Each massive tit was as big as another woman if she curled into a ball, knees to her chin and heels to her ass, arms around her legs…. AND her tits as well, each to the other side of her. Annipe knew some Roman women had tits so big they couldn’t walk or even stand under their own power, but these were the biggest she had ever seen and still have the woman walking. They’d been firm, too, the bottom of each huge breast no lower than her navel. But as her tits were pushed up they covered her upper body until it seemed the serpent was just swallowing tits. The serpent had just found two huge tits and decided to eat them, as any serpent would and should. After a while the woman was deep inside the throat of the serpent and the beast was still swallowing tits. Still two huge tits coming out of it’s mouth, two hard nipples getting closer to it’s mouth. Only when the woman had been inside the stomach of the serpent for ten or fifteen minutes did the serpent finish swallowing her tits. The woman was tight in the belly of the serpent, and thirty feet up the serpent was just now swallowing two hard nipples at the end of her tits. Amazing.
Of course, by this time the six nervous Nubian’s woman were all sitting on the tiles floor of the Hall. Not only were they masturbating as they watched the serpent eating tits, but they were masturbating each other. And two of them were head- to-groin, bringing each other to multiple orgasm again and again. Once the serpent finished eating tits though, they’d gone looking for other serpents. They’d found the two rock pythons and let nature take it’s course. In this case, it mean’t that one of the Nubian women had brought the head of one serpent between her thighs and pushed it’s snout into the tight hole of her cunt, riding it‘s snout with her clit. Once she came, the serpent had continued savoring the taste and the scent of the Nubian’s cunt, in fact it had even attempted, for an hour and a half , to crawl inside the woman through her small fuck-hole. Annipe wished it had succeeded- that would have been fun to watch, the woman‘s belly growing as the serpent crawled into her through her cunt. But it couldn’t, and it didn’t, then it had coiled her and began swallowing her whole and alive head first. With her small, head size tits it was easy for the serpent to swallow her that direction.
Once the first Nubian was swallowed, the other’s were unstoppable. They grabbed one of the others and she began masturbating as they fed her to a serpent. It didn’t even half to move, it just opened it’s jaws and they just shoved her head first don it’s throat. Once they had shoved her down it’s throat to her waist they took turns, the four of them, getting on their knees and licking and sucking her into multiple orgasm. Then one of the Nubian’s spent an hour and a half trying to crawl into her friend through her cunt. Annipe had REALLY wanted to see that- watching the woman’s belly grow as her friend had crawled into her through her cunt would have been the best thing in the world. But in the end the other three Nubian’s had to pull her out- she’d only been able to crawl up her friend’s cunt to her knees. When her head had slid through her friend’s cunt and inside her Annipe had had to masturbate to it it was so cool, with the tight ring of the Nubian’s cunt around her friend’s neck. But when she had pulled and pushed until her shoulders and her tits had slid through the woman’s cunt and into her abdomen, Annipe had come again and again. When she had managed to pull herself to her waist up her friend’s cunt until her own cunt was just below the cunt that was swallowing her, Annipe had tried crawling into one of the other Nubian’s through HER cunt. It hadn’t worked any more than the other woman had been able to crawl into her friend though. And although Annipe had managed to crawl all but the toes of her left foot up one of the Nubian’s cunts, the Nubian’s cunt muscle tight around the end of her foot and Annipe inside the Nubian’s uterus, bulging out her belly until she had to crawl back out, it disappointed her that she couldn‘t actually crawl into another woman through her cunt. When she came out, as wet with the cunt fluids as if she had taken a shower in cunt, she saw the other woman to her knees up the other woman’s cunt and it drove her mad with lust again. She turned around and tried crawling up the Nubian‘s cunt again. And even though this time she actually made it, crawling into the uterus of another woman through her cunt and staying there for two hours before coming back out, she was somewhat disappointed to discover that while she had been up another woman‘s cunt, that woman hadn‘t been swallowed by a serpent.
At 2 AM, the serpent’s finally finished swallowing all the women that were in the showers. There had been a lot of women coming to the Imbres today. And since slightly more than 2000 women came to shower at the Imbres every day and each serpent swallowed six or seven women each, it was usually around 2 sometimes 2:30 AM before the serpents finished swallowing all the women. Once, twenty three years ago the serpents had once swallowed all but one woman during the course of the day. Now they worked a little harder and even if it took them half the night, they always managed to eat them all. And by 3 AM, the Hall was filled with noise. 750 serpent bellies sloshing, intestines groaning, abdomen’s gurgling, digesting alive all those women they’d been swallowing whole and alive all day. It took hours before the noise died down!
“And then you have to,” and she took a deep breathe, pulling herself forward an inch and sliding her wet body through the tunnel of the tight throat. “You have to follow that hall and make sure you turn-” she slipped back as the beast swallowed again, trying to get her back into his stomach so he could continue digesting her alive. The party waited patiently as she fought her way back up into the mouth again, pushing her face between the jaws of the giant snake. “You have to turn-” and she was interrupted again as another swallow took her deep down the snake’s throat toward it’s waiting stomach. Several minutes passed, the party waiting patiently, while she struggled to crawl up the throat and into the creature’s upper throat and mouth again. At last she had a hand around a fang and her other elbow hooked in the beast’s gum line.
“If you would just rescue me,” she half screamed, shrilly, slick with snake saliva and stinging digestive fluids. “And get me out of here I could help you a lot easier, and I wouldn’t have to worry about being digested alive every thirty seconds!”
A swallow pulled her down the snake’s throat again, and some wit in the group muttered, “Twenty. Every twenty seconds.” They watched the bulge of her body in the throat as she was pulled deep, then she struggled to get up higher again. Almost up to the jaw line then down. Almost, then down, deeper. Halfway up, slowly, then all the way down to the snake’s stomach again. This time she didn’t struggle back up, staying a woman shaped bulge in the belly of the beast.
“Show’s over,” intoned Kettersly, the Mage. “She’s going to be digested this time.” The party, not a large one, disbanded into the night to wait for the morning. In minutes, the only person left was Omoz, the ranger. He was standing, looking at the tight shape of her body in the stomach of the snake.
“Why didn’t we rescue you,” he asked himself. Sure, she looked damned sexy inside the snake stomach, and he did get a tingle in his private parts when he imagined her being digested alive but surely that wasn’t enough reason to just subject people to being digested alive. But as he watched, the bulge of her body in the belly of the serpent wriggled again, then slowly worked itself slowly up a few feet.
“Hey, hey guys,” he yelled as she struggled back up the serpent’s throat an closer to the jaws of the beast again. “She’s coming back up!”
The others straggled back as she fought her way back up from the stomach of the animal. After a few minutes, the bulge of her body reached the jaw line of the serpent as everyone watched as she pushed open the jaws from the inside.
“Get me out of here!” she screamed, skin red from the stomach acids that bathed her skin. She slid back down the throat of the animal as it swallowed again, fighting her way back up. “Please! I can help you if you just save me!” She looked at them with wild eyes, no one moving to help. She vanished from sight again as the beast swallowed her back down it’s throat a good four feet. She struggled back up, staring at them from between the teeth of the serpent.
“I’m your friend,” she wheezed. “This fucking thing swallowed me as we were talking. Why are you doing this to me?”
“Suck me off,” said Kettersly, suddenly. “You suck me off and swallow it, we’ll get you out.”
“Get me out, I’ll suck you off,” she gasped, then slid back out of sight as the beast swallowed her three feet back down his throat. Almost back and swallowed two feet back. Almost up to the jaws, swallowed ten feet back. Another swallow took her halfway down to the stomach, and they waited as she slowly fought her way back up. She looked at them from inside the mouth of the serpent, her body tight in it;s throat from her armpits down.
“No,” said Kettersly. “You suck me off, then we get you out.”
“Me too,” said Omoz. “After you suck him off, you suck me off, then we get you out.”
“Me too,” said Drake.
“And me,” said Flint.
“And me.” Everyone turned to look at Candy, the sorceress. “Hey, I got a pussy, she needs to lick me until I cum too or the snake gets to digest the cunt.”
The modern Roman method of calendar counting sets the year 0 at (what we call) 750 BC with Romulus and Remus and the she-Wolf. Thus, what we call 2013 the Romans call 2763. The Christians are a weak cult, but they count the year as 2046, setting their year 0 as what we call 33 BC with the actual birth date of their messiah, Yeshuah. Since he was never crucified (Pontius Pilate let him go instead of crucifying him) there was no resurrection, no ascension, nada. Islam is an even weaker cult, and their Prophet never memorized a holy book. The Jews faded out and died at what we call 1000 AD and no one uses any of their information for much at all.
The concept of sacred combat between helpless nude woman and hungry forty foot long woman swallowing serpent is set in myth; four or five times, goddesses came to the people of the early Italiat to introduce them to Sacred Combat- these goddesses would face off against the serpent god Caudiff. The serpent would coil and swallow the goddess whole, slither off to digest her alive. That particular goddess’s story in myth and legend ended there. At the same time, other goddesses came to the people of the early Italiat and introduced them to the concept of communal showering IN THE HOMES of hungry forty foot long woman swallowing serpents. Three or four goddesses would bathe with serpents; all but one would be coiled and swallowed whole, digested alive as they bathed. Those goddesses’ stories in myth and legend ended with their digestion inside of a serpent’s belly.
The people of the Italiat had a lot of dealings with goddesses in myth and legend- five or six times in a five thousand year stretch goddesses came to the people of the early Italiat and told them to breed for a future when they would have to feed the world. Every goddess was extremely busty, massively so. The first goddess had breasts twice the size of basketballs each. Every goddess that appeared afterward had a bust much larger than the previous visitation. The last appearance (in myth and legend) of a goddess that told the people of the Italiat to breed for huge breasts had breasts easily four times larger than basketballs each, yet firm and riding high and sag free on her chest. This goddess warned the women of the Italiat that they would have to nurse the world and they had to be ready for it.
The Serpens Proeliis, Serpent Battles, the first communal shower in the home of woman swallowing serpents, was open for almost 900 years. During these years the number of women swallowed whole and digested alive by the serpents slowly grew. It wasn’t until 14 years before the current stories that the serpents were growing too obese from eating too many women. Rather than risk the health of the serpents, they increased the number of serpents and opened a second communal shower in the home of woman swallowing serpents.
The second building was the Serpens Imbres, Serpent Showers. The Imbres has been open for the last 8 years at the time of the current stories.
The government has operated the two communal showers in the homes of woman swallowing serpents. A third facility, the Serpens Alphaca, Serpent Fields, has been open for the last 2 years in the time of the current stories. This is a facility run by private industry and not government.
The Proeliis is visited by 1,200 different and separate women daily, as well as some women who visit the facility several times in one day. Three or four days out of a 7 day period, the serpents will swallow whole and digest alive up to 800 of the showering women daily. The remain two or three days per week, the serpents will swallow whole and digest alive no less than 1,000 of the showering women daily.
At the Imbres, 1,600 different and separate women come to shower on a daily basis, as well as many women who shower there up to three times per day. Two or three days in a 7 day period, the serpents will swallow whole and digest alive every single woman who enters the facility. The remaining four or five days per week, the serpents will only swallow whole and digest alive no less than 1,300 of the women who come there to shower daily.
The Alphaca, being a private industry facility, serves 2,000 women daily come there to shower. Many, many women are turned away every single day. It is THE place to shower. For the past two years it has been open, the serpents within have swallowed whole and digested alive every single woman who has entered the building for any reason.
I, Anne, would LOVE to shower at the Alphaca :)
but I wrote it last night for Rudy and I wanted to be able to read it to him before he fell asleep. Plus, I was getting so horny, I had to go and read it to him or masturbate in my chair where I was writing it :) This is what I have on this, the latest of the vore-a-thon MRE stories:
“I don’t know how all that science stuff works,” said Domitia as she wriggled under the hot water. Oh, Diana that felt good! It’d been almost 4 hours since her last shower- way too long. Her friend, Galla, was silent as she showered next to Domitia. Probably petting the kitty already, thought Domitia. “I leave all that science stuff to the science people.” She held her arms under her mammoth breasts, lifting them to the shower head. Domitia had always been somewhat ashamed of her small breasts- each of the gigantic flesh globes was only twice the size of a basketball, barely forty pounds each of dense mammary gland packed tissue. She knew that her tiny tits were holding her back at work- in Modern Day Rome it was the size and weight of a woman’s milk machines that determined her pay scale and in fact, what job she had. Most of the other women where she worked had tits that weight upwards of sixty, seventy pounds each.
Galla was still quiet and that wasn’t like her- Domitia washed the soap off her face and looked over to the next shower. The rock serpent that was swallowing her friend whole and alive head first already had it’s scaly lips just under her rib cage. Galla’s hands were working hard in her crotch, masturbating like there was no tomorrow- and for Galla, there wasn’t. Once the rock serpent had finished swallowing her whole, packing her tight in it’s belly with the other women it had already swallowed whole and alive earlier that day, it would start digesting them alive once the sun went down. Domitia’s eyes ran down the long length of the serpent’s body, her eyes widening as her view reached the beasts huge, woman-swollen belly. Normally, a forty foot long woman swallowing serpent had a body that was six to eight inches from side to side. If a serpent had swallowed one woman down into it’s hot, wet, stomach sac then it was barely thicker than the woman it was going to digest alive, and only about a foot above and a foot below the length of the swallowed, still living woman. This monster’s belly was almost four feet thick, four feet tall, and was a bloated sac almost twenty feet long in the body of the beast. This serpent must have been swallowing women whole non-stop all day for it’s belly to be that full of women. And how many women was that inside it’s stomach, inside that swollen belly? She had no idea, it must have been a lot though. Maybe twenty women, maybe forty, maybe one hundred women inside the stomach of the rock serpent! She felt weak in the knees as she looked at the beast, although she knew that the number of women inside that stomach, waiting to be digested alive, was far, far less than a hundred.
Domitia couldn’t help herself- she started petting her kitty with both hands. She’d seen lot’s of women swallowed whole and alive by serpents, hundreds of them just this year, although the year was less than two months old. Every day these last several years at the Proeliis buildings, and now at the Imbres building, she’d watched, and masturbated to, seventy or eighty women swallowed whole and alive every shower, and she took at least three showers daily, more on the weekends. But none of any of those women being swallowed whole had been as hot as watching her friend being swallowed whole and alive by this woman-hungry monster. But as she sank to a sitting position on the tiled floor of the shower, hands working in her crotch and bringing her toward her first orgasm, she felt herself starting to black out from the intense pleasure.
When she could feel herself as a human being again instead of just a resonating beam of orgasm, instead of just a clitoris and nothing else, instead of a simple pleasure machine, she realized that the showers around her had gone quiet. She looked at the rock serpent as it finished swallowing her friend’s legs, watching her feet slide into the mouth of the beast then, with a swallow, watched her friend starting to slide down the throat of the beast toward it’s belly. All around her was the sound of dripping water and movement, but no showers. She looked up the Conciliabulum des Serpentium to her left and noticed that every woman who had been showering before she put all her attention into her cunt was now in the process of being swallowed whole and alive by the serpents that had coiled them. Wow, that was at least forty four women all in the process of being swallowed whole and alive! She turned, huge tits wobbling and bouncing on her chest, to look up the Hall of Serpents to her right. Again, every woman who had been showering just minutes before was now in the process of being swallowed whole by the hungry woman swallowing serpents that had coiled them while she had been pleasuring her cunt. Another at least forty five to fifty women all being swallowed whole and alive, soon to be digested alive with the other women already swallowed into the swollen bellies of the serpents.
Well, hells, thought Domitia as she stood alone in the shower hall. That was mighty rude. Had there been no room in any of the tummies for her? Surely there must have been a serpent with enough room in it;s belly to fit her in. Oh, shit, thought Domitia as the doors in the middle of the hall opened and a couple of nude women walked in, looking to take showers. Or get swallowed whole and digested alive. One and the same, most days. One woman was a tall Nubian with absolutely gigantic tits, almost twice as large as Domitia’s. And Domitia slumped where she stood in dismay as the Nubian woman didn’t make four steps into the Hall before she was coiled and dragged to the floor, the maw of the reticulated python that had her already gaping and sliding over her head. The other woman was a short red haired woman with tits no bigger than Domitia’s and she watched the Nubian being swallowed whole and masturbating when she too was suddenly coiled from behind and the monster that had her in it’s coils swallowing her head as well.
Oh no, thought Domitia. This was turning into one of those very few and very rare wild serpent days at the Imbres- when the serpents swallowed whole and digested alive nine hundred and fifty to nine hundred seventy five out of a thousand women at the Imbres. Those days were extremely rare when they did this, swallowing whole and digesting alive nine hundred and seventy five to nine hundred and ninety nine women out of a thousand that came to shower, throughout the entire day at the Imbres and the Proeliis buildings. The serpents at the Proeliis and Imbres buildings swallowed whole and digested alive every single one of the one thousand seperate and different women no more than twenty eight, twenty nine days out of every thirty. Statistically, this was so rare to no one could even chart it, much less predict which day out of the thirty they wouldn’t swallow whole and digest alive every single woman that walked in the doors to shower at both the Proeliis and Imbres buildings. Some months, there was no day they didn’t swallow whole and digest alive every woman inside both the Proeliis and Imbres buildings. In the past four years, there had been no day they hadn’t swallowed whole and digested alive every single woman inside both buildings, as well as slithering into the buildings in a five block radius around both the Proeliis and Imbres buildings and swallowing whole and digesting alive every woman in those buildings as well. There were no statistics small enough to chart something that rare and unpredictable as these wild serpent days.
Oh, I had to work hard not to have an orgasm in my chair before I even started :) When I had finished reading it to him, I then closed my eyes and started re-talking about how the serpents would swallow every woman in a five-block radius around both buildings- every single day! About six thousand women swallowed whole and digested alive daily. It took me about 30 seconds to have a very wet orgasm in front of Rudy :)
Dirty Girl Anne :)
which is weird, because I destroyed my latest tablet computer- again. I’ve bought, destroyed, and replaced about 7 tabbies since last September. Fuck. I LOVE my tabbies- I take then everywhere. I have a look that hooks the tablet in it’s cover to my wrist so if I drop it (that happens a LOT, a fucking LOT) it doesn’t fall to the ground. I take it to bed with me!
Well, I did until I destroyed this latest one. Which is especially depressing, because this last one I had dropped (er…) and cracked the screen. Broken, all the way from one side to the other, and a bunch of other cracks running every which way. And it still worked!! I loved my tabbie!
Then I was sleep drunk, fell asleep while standing and woke up as I was falling. My tabbie-hand was whipping to catch me, my tabbie shot out of it’s cover when the loop snapped it like a whip, and it SLAMMED into the ground so hard it blew the back cover off and tore wires loose!
Screen finally stopped working. Sigh. And I have a ton of stuff on the built in- “hard drive” that I can;t get off because you have to have screen support to hook it up to your actual computer, and, well… So I took out my micro-SD device and sent the dead tabbie off to Wal-Mart.
Rudy is buying me a Nook- a very cool Nook, no less! It has a 1920 x 1080 screen (my old one was 800×480), it’s a dual core processor, it’s a 16 gig model… oh, it’s a beauty! A 9″ screen, no less! And under a pound! Android, comes with Google Play (which is good because I have bought a ton of stuff off Google Play :)
My last tabbie I had to really screw around with and alter to get it to access Google Play, since the Visual Land “Connect” doesn’t have Google Play on it. But, since it comes rooted, you can go all Rambo on it and do what you want :)
Ah well. When I get my Nook, I will make sure I CAN’T destroy this one!! Ever!
WalMart used to have a $9 warranty where they would refund your cash if you destroyed the tabbie. Well, I blew up so many of them so fast, the warranty got a price change to $28 :)
Hey, the next few posts should be Modern Roman Empire vore fest-a-thons to catch up on some of the fiction I been using to read to Rudy while I play with my cunny :)
when my cable modem died. Happy fucking day. And we can’t afford to buy a new one. We had to call our ISP (Awful Fucking Service, Inc. if you are curious) and LEASE a modem. Not even lease to OWN, just LEASE. We had to wait for it to arrive (sent via alpaca), then I had to set it up. Then I found out that’s a cable/ROUTER combo! And while not bad (kind of awesome :) ) it played hob on our current network as it set up a NEW network in the house!
Anyway, I is back, and actually, I is back as well. Been online on y!m on and off (weekends are good and bad for getting hold of me- my son commandeers my pooter for sometimes 10 hours or more a day and often with friends over) looking for people. Remember- I dunno if I have a Skype account. Skype keeps fucking my poor accounts to death, keeping them chained in the corner in the cellar until finally the lack of food and constant sexual attacks do it in. So Yahoo is the best away to do it. Or ICQ- I occasionally remember I have trillian, and it does y!m and ICQ and a tonna others.
And I have been writing. Mostly MRE stories. You may not find it as your favorite setting… but I love it so much I’m working on the non-vore story to use in it :) Oh man, I’m having a chick from the Native Nations come over to Rome to see what the Serpens Imbres is all about :) The fame has been spreading farther and wider as time goes on. They have to keep adding serpents to keep up with all the women coming in to shower, to keep from abusing the poor serpents. So many women to eat, and m0re all the time…
Well, wanted to let everyone know what is happening. I’m feeling better, depression-wise (and thank Goodness!), so I should be making a larger impression than I have been of late. So take care my friends! The hungry beasts in our section of the world should be stuffed with women again soon!