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Women Swallowed Alive By Snakes

She Was Such A Catch

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.

April 18, 2014 - Posted by | Fish swallowing women, Friday's Post, I Want To Be Swallowed Whole & Alive, Makes Me Horny, My Fiction, My Husband Died, Snakes Eating Women

4 Comments »

  1. Ooh, that was nice. Wonder how long she’ll last.

    Comment by Greggory | April 18, 2014 | Reply

  2. Once again you’ve produced a marvelously preposterous situation from that fantastic imagination of yours. It’s good to have you back.

    Comment by Falsdoon | April 19, 2014 | Reply

  3. What a wonderful little story. Its great to see you writing again.

    Comment by Blackrain | April 19, 2014 | Reply

  4. Waiting to hear from you on YIM as well, deary…

    Comment by TheCountAlucard666 | April 22, 2014 | Reply


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