Anne2Snakie's Erotic Snake Swallowings

Women Swallowed Alive By Snakes

Anther Story I Have Been Working On.

Written for someone I have mentioned before, related to me by blood 🙂 She thinks this beginning is HYSTERICAL. When I was alone, I masturbated like a frenzied howler monkey. Now I have to write more- she likes it enough she wants me to continue 🙂


I hadn’t  realized my pet rock python, Pelter, had gotten out of it’s cage until I went into the living room. I’d gone into the kitchen to grab a sandwich and a drink while my friend, Sandy, stayed watching the movie. When I came back, I discovered that my rock python and Sandy had met each other. Well, the rock python had, while I was in the other room, lightly constricted her, swallowed her whole and was now digesting her alive. I stayed in the doorway, sandwich in one hand and soda in the other, staring at the fat python stretched out on my sofa.  I could tell it was Sandy he’d eaten and not something else while Sandy was, say, in the bathroom, because the bulge inside the stomach of the python looked like Sandy. Well, like a girl, anyway- head on one side, shoulders and chest  bulging him out further, her smaller breasts two small lumps on the body of the snake. You could see her arms and her waist dipping in, the swell of her hips, then the tapering of her legs down to her feet. I wasn’t immediately worried, more completely startled and shocked. I’d only been gone a few minutes and I hadn’t heard a thing from the living room to indicate struggle. There had to have been at least a small struggle- for the snake to have swallowed my friend so quickly he would have had to work fast, almost literally choking her down his throat to his stomach where she was now. As I said I was more startled than worried- if he hadn’t constricted her tightly she’d be fine inside his stomach for quite a while: a meal as big as she was took about 5 weeks to digest completely, and the snake’s always accidentally swallowed enough air to keep her alive until she was quite dead from digestion.

Pelter was only 12 feet long, and Sandy took up almost half his length inside his stomach, his body moving as Sandy struggled inside him. At last I set my stuff down and shoved the Sandy filled snake over to one side of the sofa and settled back down. Enough time to finish the movie before I even had to worry about Sandy.

I woke up the next day on the sofa and it felt like I had Sandy in my arms. And while that was at least slightly true, it wasn’t the complete story- I was clutching Sandy and the snake- holding onto Sandy’s moving body inside the snake’s stomach, and holding the snake around Sandy. Oh yeah- the snake had swallowed Sandy, was digesting her alive now. Bloody hell. Oh well. I needed to take care of that. The relationship between Sandy and I was moving from friend and friend to boyfriend and girlfriend, and I certainly did not want my soon to be girlfriend completely digested alive by my pet. Well, at least not yet anyway.

First, however, I needed a shower and some breakfast. By the time I was clean and dry and had filled my own belly, the Sandy filled snake had moved from the living room back into his own cage. It looked so cute- Sandy curled up in the stomach of the snake, the snake curled up in his cage and sleeping with his head on the bulge of the girl on his stomach. I didn’t want to wake him so I left to go to work. Normally, I didn’t work Saturdays but today… well, I’d let way too much build up at work. Sandy would be safe inside of Pelter’s stomach- the acid’s she was being bathed in wouldn’t even had had time to make her skin red. I shut the door, locked it, headed to work.

In the end, I had to stay the night in town by the time I was done it was too late to drive. So I got a room in town and got a great night’s sleep. Sandy was probably sleeping inside of Pelter’s stomach, I thought.

Well, to make a long story short, it was over seven weeks before I got back to my apartment to check on Pelter and Sandy. When I got to the cage, I was glad to see that Pelter was still alive, still moving slowly around his cage, dragging his Sandy filled stomach with him. When I looked at him, he looked the same as the last time- 12 feet long, black and grey scales, my girlfriend being digested alive in his stomach. Was the bulge of my friend smaller? Had she been digested to death? I sure hoped not. I reached down into the cage and rubbed my hand along his side, tracing the shape of my girl inside his stomach. Was she still ok, or had she been inside the serpent’s belly too long? It had been over seven weeks she’d been inside his stomach, bathed constantly in digestive fluids, and he digested most things her size completely away in five weeks or less. While at work, during a three day weekend in which I spent the entire three days sleeping on the beach and getting a tan, and we reached the five week mark I was sure that Pelter had finished digesting Sandy completely. I sure hoped not! I rubbed harder and felt Sandy move inside his stomach. She was alive! That meant I had time to get some sleep, get her out of there in the morning. Another few weeks of being digested alive couldn’t hurt her too much- if she was still alive now, she could take more digesting before she was gone!

The next day, I hate to say, I forgot all about Sandy and spent the day  just treating myself. Saw a movie, played some games, had a blast. Ended up so drunk I couldn’t drive and lost my car! By the time I sobered up and found my car another two weeks had passed and I rushed back to the apartment. I felt awful! I hoped desperately I wasn’t too late! I dashed through my living room, into the spare room, reached into the cage and rubbed the shape of the swallowed person inside the belly of the hungry snake. Feeling my hand, I felt Sandy move inside Pelter and felt relief. I still had time to visit my parents next month for a few weeks before having to worry about Sandy. She’d be ok. If Pelter hadn’t completely digested her alive by now, she’d be fine for another few months. Well, days or weeks anyway but it wouldn’t come to that! I wanted Sandy out here, instead of inside Pelter’s stomach where she’d been hiding these past two months.


Oh you BET I am writing more! I need MORE ORGASMS 🙂


November 24, 2014 - Posted by | Another Late Post, Friday's Post, I Masturbated, I Want To Be Swallowed Whole & Alive, Makes Me Horny, Monday's Update, My Fiction, Sexually excited, Snakes Eating Women, Wednesday's update, Weekend Post


  1. Love it. Can’t wait to see you online for more fun conversations.

    Comment by Greggory | November 24, 2014 | Reply

    • We will meet again 🙂 I enjoy your cyber company too much 🙂

      Comment by anne2snakie | November 25, 2014 | Reply

      • Anytime, Anne. I’m ready for you 😉

        Comment by Greggory | November 26, 2014

  2. Going to write you that mother daughter Snake vore story I promised you soon

    Comment by Martin | November 24, 2014 | Reply

    • I like to see that one.

      Comment by Ray | November 24, 2014 | Reply

      • Me too! 🙂

        Comment by anne2snakie | November 25, 2014

  3. I like this story Anne 🙂

    Comment by Ray | November 24, 2014 | Reply

  4. Good job, Anne. 😉

    Comment by TheCountAlucard666 | November 25, 2014 | Reply

    • Thank you! Would you like your blowjob now or later? I will be swallowing, you don’t have to ask. Stupid bitches what spit don’t realize the treat they are spitting out. Hey! A good idea. I could provide a service for women who like to date but also don’t like the taste of semen. They call me beforehand; then, when she’s done with a big mouthful of cum, we lock lips and kiss- while kissing, she passes me the semen with her tongue and I help scoop it out of her mouth with mine. Then I swallow if for her! I suppose I’d have to flash my titties at the boyfriend to show I belong there. Probably have to take my pants off, too, prove I shaved my pubic hair. I suppose at that point, when I’m naked and embracing his naked girlfriend, our mouths together and my swallowing the cum from her mouth, I’ve proved I’m a huge whore when it comes to semen 🙂

      Comment by anne2snakie | November 25, 2014 | Reply

      • Love your reply, of course, but I’ve had a couple more thoughts on the story…

        1) What movie were they watching?
        2) Whoa, small breasts? Are they actually small, or are they “Anne-verse” small, where they’re smaller than twice the size of her head?
        3) I’m imagining a sequel to this where he routinely lets her out for blowjobs, but otherwise keeps her in the snake’s stomach (maybe he’d let her out if she actually swallowed… nah!). What say you?
        4) I wish I saw you on YIM more often. Do you think you’ll be free Sunday night?

        Comment by TheCountAlucard666 | November 27, 2014

  5. Anne, hit with a mail and soon mothers will watch their precious little daughters slide down Snake throats into a hot acid tummy where a painful digesting awaits.

    Comment by Martin | November 26, 2014 | Reply

  6. Anne, how does one get in touch with you?

    Comment by Jangoflay | November 26, 2014 | Reply

  7. Absolutely adored this. Nothing quite like a dose of casual objectification and surreptitious fate as food for a loved one. I wish I could be in her shoes, maybe with a bit of fantastic sex first or on the way down ❤

    Comment by Valka | November 27, 2014 | Reply

  8. Merry Tits-mas, Anne!

    Comment by TheCountAlucard666 | December 24, 2014 | Reply

    • My sentiments as well!

      Comment by Falsdoon | December 25, 2014 | Reply

    • And a Happy Boob Year!

      Comment by TheCountAlucard666 | December 31, 2014 | Reply

  9. Did you get the snake I sent ya?

    Comment by TheCountAlucard666 | December 28, 2014 | Reply

  10. Where can I e-mail you the start of the mother daughter vore story?

    Comment by Martin | January 1, 2015 | Reply

  11. Where’s part two i cant wait!

    Comment by t.p. | March 7, 2018 | Reply

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