It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should own started their annual declension. This year, it was different since the Pacific Ocean Northwest was in one of the farseeing hotness Wave in it 's account. Still, the gold parting danced in the wind as they fell from their branches, leaving only the evergreens with house of life.

Ashling was more then a little pathetic with the estrus and exertion. She does enjoy swimming at nighttime or go for her manner of walking but lately, the sun was smothering her. Many enjoyed the high temperature and sun but she was a Seattle missy, loving the rain and a cool down air. Tonight was a particularly affectionate Nox and she was compelled to leave her bedroom windowpane undefendable, letting the flimsy screen keep the bugs at bay. Her only solace resided in her deficiency of wearable and the fan pushing a gentle, soothing breeze across her curved form.

She thankfully had the day off and planned to enjoy being with her fiance. The day involved many rounds of passionate love-making and more snuggling then she could shake a spliff at. The combining of fatigue and rut ensured her a restful Night. She felt relatively prophylactic with him downstairs making himself a bite and watching some telly before returning to her for the dark. She was unaware that she was not alone, for two set of eyes crept up her near-nude contour, basking in her beauty, even seeing a minuscule bump in her stomach.

She was three calendar month into her maternity, praying that the lilliputian one would make it. Her breasts had been slowly growing to tauten eminent C cups.. maybe low D 's. Her braided black hair snaked down her breast between her firm mounds. She was always considered beautiful and graceful with one little hang-up. She always covered her upper body or made herself sit in was that concealed the scars across her back and the brand of her quondam aliveness on the back of her neck opening. She rarely allowed anyone, even her love to see her pity of her former life. Tonight, she only wore the fishnets from when she surprised her man.

The bratva had a cost on her head word, wanting her to pay for betraying what they felt was their hospitality by killing the lieutenant that she was given to against her will and forced to marry. She had been on the run since she was 16, now twenty-two. Those two class of hell left strong-arm and deeper psychological mark, but her fan saw past them, helping her feel safe.

The shadow concealed her stalker perfectly while they enjoyed her beauty, both hungry for her in different ways. Both lethal predator, one being a man while the early was his close, genetically-altered anaconda. The new man took his knife and popped the screen free, climbing into the way with his love companion, Bellan.

He pulled his six digital camcorders and got ready, placing three in diverse home in the room for optimal angles, while keeping one in his possession. This was not his first hit for the Russian Mafia and if they kept paying well, not the last. He had to take on, he considered doing her himself before letting Bellan have got his fun. He decided against it to avoid voltage DNA contamination.

The two John Drew in her scent.. sex and fair sex musk. While he forbid his desire to claim her completely, he had no problem caressing her left thigh. She lay on her back, out like a brightness, having no need to take her quietus medication earlier. The slight touch makes her mumble softly before she rolls over half-way onto her right side with her human knee curled in.

He smirked and pulled his paw away before he hissed softly, his permission for the serpent to ask her. The Snake silently slithered up the slope of the bed and took a lick of her covered human foot. He found her sense of taste intoxicating and proceeded to gyrate up her legs, deliberate not to disturb her. Ash purrs and wiggles her toes in her stocking-clad feet, despite the serpent 's respectable efforts.

The curl slowly loop around her invertebrate foot, ankles, knees and thighs. The hit-man continued to stare, excited by her beautiful body while his Hydra continued to perform the ancient dance of vulture and prey. He moved higher up her petite form, careful not to make a sound. Bellan scoops her arms and traps both to her sides. He made more loose eyelet around her stomach while staying net of the inconvenient gibbosity. It was n't long before he had her and kept going until he was above and below her breasts and around her slender neck.

The rubbing of his scales against her, the sound especially, commove shooter. He leaned in, lips not more then scant inches from hers as his fingers found her warm leg again. This caused the thick coils to slowly constrain just enough so she can easily catch one's breath but terminating any other bowel movement, communicating Bellan 's ownership over her. The thoughts of her delicious curvature rush through the snake 's primitive mind until he rested his straits beside the hers.

She begins to wake up with a soft murmur. `` Mmmm.. baby.. '' she whines happily as she squirms a bit from the strange pressure sensation, causing the serpent to tighten his own body, making her optic fly open. His drumhead comes around before hers, centre locked upon hers. Those black ball made her shiver down to her soul.

The curlicue clamp her shoulder joint and neck as he brings his head above hers and starts salivating, wetting her flabby hair. She groans and attempt to wiggle, looking to her darling man, her hereafter husband, the father of their unborn child. She clenches her clenched fist, making very little motility now with the mighty coils holding her pile. The fanny braces her neck, then she sees the stranger in the shadow. `` B..baby.. help.. '' she wheezed, not seeing the man 's features until he stepped closer, laying his hand on her pelt again. She felt that thrill grow to fear as she looked upon his intimate Russian feature. She remembered him doing his line with her former married man. She was horrified that she had been found and knew that her end would come in soon. He had such a smug smile on his face as he touched her nerve with his finger tips while holding a camcorder with the other hand.

All three of them knew that she was aught more then snake nutrient now. To the middle-aged man, she was the perfect fair sex and to Bellan, she was the perfect meal. She belonged to him and his professional now, stolen from under her lover 's olfactory organ. The thirsty serpent wiggles his jaws, priming them for the job to come, popping his jaws into a grotesquely distorted version of what they once were. She loved snakes and could hardly stomach being the shiner wrapped in coils.

She turns her gaze and looks into the snake 's cavernous throat, feeling it practically draw her in, in hunt for her vulnerable niggling body. The intellection of her fitting in that tight hole made her quiver with horror.. and foreign arousal. The man saw her desire in her eyes as she looked to her killer. He slid his helping hand over the volute until one of her firm mounds sits in his palm and gives it a house squeeze.

'' Please ... do n't ... '' she would wheeze, feeling just enough air to keep her alive but almost nothing more. The gyre tighten more around her shoulders as his jaws bite down around her head, making her wince when his teeth grabbed her and began the arduous labor of pulling her inside.

There was the sucking disturbance, the auditory sensation of wet bod vying for her soft, warm flesh. Her eye clamp shut with a visible face, just in fourth dimension for the relief of her headland to be taken into his maw. The throat massages her scalp.. and pulls the top of her top dog into the niggardliness of his throat.

He takes her head completely, he moves further to devour her articulatio humeri and slowly approaches her milk-filled breast, wiggling tantalizingly before him.

She clenches her fists and try to wiggle, thinking of her groom-to-be and their child. Tears ran down her cheeks, only to be washed away by the snake 's saliva. She is barely able to prompt her headway inside the snake 's throat, wishing to clear ANY noise. Instead she started to grow light-headed as the Snake 's brim touched the tops of her breasts.

He slowly worked his way around her lenient earth, soaking them heavily in saliva as he continued to draw her into himself. His glossa motion-picture show out and teases her mammilla and until he decided to suck her foster down his throat.

The coils begin to slacken and roll away to disclose her bruised skin. It was only a mo of freedom before her weak body was sucked deeper into the depths of his throat. Once his jaws reached past her ribs. This cut off any farther ability to breath, compounded when the throat muscles clamped over her baby-filled belly.

She takes her concluding cold deep intimation until his jaws clamped shut over her stomach, forcing the air back out. This air was all that she needed to snatch up out of her daze leaving her unmercifully awake for the horror to come.

'' Hub ... by ... '' she gasps quietly. She could n't deny how courteous it felt on her sensitive flesh, especially against her bruised form. Her mouth flew open and practically wanted to call her delight as her slightly-rounded tummy tonic into his throat.

Ever so slowly his jaws have sealed around her unspecific hips with the thickheaded saliva oozing across her ass as it soaks her ever-moistening groin. She groans as her hips are painfully pulled into his stiff throat.

Once again, her chief is swimming with the lack of breathable air. The snake keeps one whorl wrapped around her toned sura, keeping them from thrashing about. The man leans in and Begin to lick her staring thighs, working his way towards her small infantry. `` I do love stockings.. '' he purred softly as he kissed each digit.

'' No.. please.. don't- '' she whispers before falling unconscious, thrashing in the tight confines of his esophagus.

After about a minute the jaws are completely around the fullness of her heavenly pelvic arch and began the easy walk down her long legs. Once again the Hydra decided to play with her, teasing her nethers with his recollective tongue.

Her mind shudders as she feels her arousal grow.. forcing her awake from her United States Department of State. She wiggles her hips, trying to get away from the evil tickling in her lips and bucks again instinctively as the tongue danced over her swollen clitoris. He forced the long clapper into her deeply, giving her a diminished ride before her end. Her want of oxygen helped her fly to strange, new heights.

She jerks her legs a bit, trying to kick free or at least dislodge his ravishment incurring inside her. He savored the feel of her fuzzy mound clenching around his curious appendage.
Those struggle only made them both desire her foster, in their most basic, predatory ways. He sinks his small tooth into her thigh and the ringlet power play around her scurvy legs, close to popping her bones.

She curls her toes, attempt to wiggle her feet, and attempts to scream, even with the lack of oxygen and the mouth-full of ophidian succus. She clenches her fists and her interior massage the invading spit, as tightly as he held her.. controlling her lithe consistence with his right one. She thrusts her pelvic arch in the air, insides clamping over and over.. until she finally cums around him, the unfermented fluids coating his tongue.

She feels herself sinking deeper, allowing a little more air down to her starved lungs, allowing the fog to clear. She feels the humble teeth grip her sensitive flesh of her thighs and pulls her in. It is n't long until the pharynx muscles begin to do all the work, drawing her in quicker. Her articulatio genus bump into his snout, making her squirm a bit, her thighs half-way down his throat.

The serpent released her legs just to swallow her genu, leaving only her pes. She tried to kick her feet just enough but it 's too tardily to do anything. The muscles slowly pull her in and he shut his jaws behind her delicate toes to seal her away inside her scaled tomb.

The wiggling bump fights even harder now that the snake neared the end of his long repast. She had to free herself, if for no one else, but her unborn daughter ! She grits her teeth and uses her nails to try and claw as she bit at his slimy interior. It was hopeless and she was dying from the lack of air yet again.. and the snake teased the feet while they sat his tightly closed mouth. His teeth poking her petite digits and natural language licking the fondness of her soles.

This was hell.. and her man would never jazz what happened.. It was all too much so she began to cry. He raises his head and allows gravitation to aid in finishing her journey down his throat. It was a horrid internet site as he reopened his mouth, giving a good vista of her small feet being pulled in with each swallow. With a final gulp, her toes slipped from view, beginning the straining trip to his roomier stomach.

It seemed, even after claiming her, he was n't through tormenting her. She could n't help oneself but wrinkle her lips again as the ripples of the ribs passed over her sensitive cutis, especially her nipple and tickled the crest of her hummock. The trip did n't take long as she finally settles inside the stomach, dousing her in a new, tingling goo as she breached the chamber. She wondered if she was going to feel the sunburn, when it came for her.

-- -

In all of the commotion, you begin to wake up, eyes were barely open as you notice the strange shuffling coming from upstairs. It sounded like something was dragging and thumping across the floor. You felt ice in your vein at the idea of your fiance falling and getting hurt so you bolt out of your chair. You are practically running up the steps, having barely missed the man who had packed up all but one camcorder, leaving the space on the bed devoid of your two loves.

'' Ash ? '' you shout with growing concern spiking to new levels. forgetful to the serpent concealing on the other side of the bed, in the darkness elbow room you run into the hall towards the bathroom, seeing if she made it there.. if only you knew.

You begin to listen that unusual something in the bedroom again and you smile while sighing in relief. You have every aim on getting her back for making your trouble. `` I am going to get her and osculate my prankish lover for her pranks. '' you state with your grin shifting to a ravenous grin.

You, the unsuspicious young man reenter the bedroom to surprise her, only to distinctly notice her absence seizure still. A flicker of movement catches your eye coming from the window.. `` A snake ! '' you shout as you bolt to it as it tried making it 's escape out the window. You snarl and grab it by the arse, using all of your considerable strength strength to pull it back in with the tell-tale bulge in the middle.

With a yell, you begin your assault, punching it in the snout with your fist. Adrenaline rushing through his trunk, focusing his head to one purpose, the school principal snapping at you. The snake coils around you tightly, causing a rib to pop. You only increase your assault, making the snake relocation and sibilation in ira. You do not care and you have your humour enough to hold back your arms from getting leap in his chunky spiral. You finally get his head in your hairgrip, attempting to squeeze and bite it in hopes of getting it to spue her out.

There is a loud retching noise as the Hydra begins to misplace his concentration, and his dinner party. The excitement was too practically and it was n't long until the coils relented to allow the gibbosity to travel back up his body. Your eyes well up as the feet of your buff appear, sliding back out of the snake 's back talk. The reverse happened quickly until she was a passel of spit, stomachic juices, and unconscious girl.

You scream for joy upon seeing her laying there but the hiss returns your eyes to the immediate threat. The snake was robbed of his meal, terrified but enraged. You grab one of your shotguns for rest home aegis beside the bedchamber door. You know better then to leave alone such weapons unloaded for now. You pump the twelve-gauge and end the snake 's life.

You spot the nerve of the man in the window with a silence 9mm in hand. The memories of her tidings come back to you, her night-terrors about the gangsters finding her. Your thinker focused again as he took aim for you, worried about the weapon in your hands. You fire again, putting a wad of atomic number 74 nip into the guy 's human face and the window that he used for cover version. He makes no strait as he falls to the level below, slamming on the pavement.

You pump another stave and confirm that both intruders were dead before moving to the downed girl. You give her a few breaths of CPR and cause her to cough and spit up some snake in the grass fluid. She opens her eyes and sees you and begins to scream. You drop your shotgun and move to hold in her, letting her sob into your berm until she calmed herself.

'' Are.. you okay, my passion ? '' you ask her tenderly as you pull back to look into her center. Her grimace relaxes and she hugs you weakly. That is when your chest shoots with blinding pain from the coils. She moves to the phone and calls for an ambulance.

-- -

Both fan were kept over-night, checkup stave and police force being ineffective to separate the two. They were placed in witness protection as they testified of the bratva 's transaction, bringing the Seattle arm crashing down. They had a beautiful infant girl six months later and lived happily in Portland, OR, knowing that for once, she was as condom as she could be. She would eventually get together the investigation and help bring the fight back to organized criminal offence. Only time will tell how successful she is in her quest .