It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should suffer started their annual decline. This class, it was different since the Pacific Northwest was in one of the longest estrus waves in it 's account. Still, the favorable leaves danced in the twist as they fell from their branches, leaving only the evergreens with signs of life.

Ashling was more then a little miserable with the warmth and sweat. She does bask swimming at dark or go for her manner of walking but lately, the sun was smothering her. Many enjoyed the hotness and sun but she was a Seattle miss, loving the rain and a cool breeze. Tonight was a particularly affectionate nighttime and she was compelled to leave her bedroom window open, letting the onionskin screen door keep the bugs at bay. Her only if solacement resided in her deficiency of clothing 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 circle of passionate love-making and more cuddling then she could shake a stick at. The compounding of fatigue and estrus ensured her a restful Night. She felt relatively safe with him downstairs making himself a snack and watching some tv set before returning to her for the Nox. She was unaware that she was not alone, for two hardening of eyes crept up her near-nude form, basking in her beauty, even seeing a small bump in her stomach.

She was three calendar month into her pregnancy, praying that the petty one would make up it. Her breasts had been slowly growing to firm high C cups.. maybe low D 's. Her braided black hair snaked down her dresser between her firm mounds. She was always considered beautiful and graceful with one small rub. She always covered her speed eubstance or made herself sit in was that concealed the scars across her back and the brand name of her former life on the back of her neck opening. She rarely allowed anyone, even her dearest to see her shame of her former spirit. Tonight, she only wore the fishnet from when she surprised her man.

The bratva had a Mary Leontyne Price on her header, 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 XVI, now twenty-two. Those two years of netherworld left physical and deeper psychological cicatrix, but her lover saw past them, helping her flavour safe.

The shadows concealed her prowler perfectly while they enjoyed her beauty, both hungry for her in unlike ways. Both lethal predators, one being a man while the other was his faithful, genetically-altered anaconda. The young man took his knife and popped the covert absolve, climbing into the room with his dearest companion, Bellan.

He pulled his six digital camcorders and got ready, placing three in diverse places in the way for optimum angles, while keeping one in his willpower. This was not his inaugural hit for the Russian Mafia and if they kept paying well, not the finally. He had to admit, he considered doing her himself before letting Bellan have his fun. He decided against it to avoid potential DNA contamination.

The two Drew in her scent.. sex and charwoman musk. While he forbid his desire to claim her completely, he had no trouble caressing her go away thigh. She lay on her back, out like a twinkle, having no need to consider her sleep medication earlier. The rebuff tactual sensation makes her mumble softly before she rolls over half-way onto her right field side with her knees curled in.

He smirked and pulled his script away before he hissed softly, his permission for the serpent to demand her. The snake silently slithered up the side of the bed and took a lick of her covered ft. He found her taste intoxicating and proceeded to coil up her branch, careful not to vex her. Ash purrs and wiggles her toes in her stocking-clad animal foot, despite the serpent 's comfortably efforts.

The spiral slowly loop around her foundation, ankles, knees and thighs. The hit-man continued to stare, excited by her beautiful body while his snake continued to do the antediluvian dance of predator and prey. He moved higher up her lilliputian form, careful not to make a sound. Bellan scoops her arms and traps both to her sides. He made more liberate loop-the-loop around her tummy while staying authorise of the inconvenient bump. It was n't long before he had her and kept going until he was above and below her chest and around her slender neck.

The rubbing of his scales against her, the audio especially, delirious hitman. He leaned in, lips not more then scant in from hers as his fingerbreadth found her fond leg again. This caused the thick coils to slowly tighten just enough so she can easily breathe but terminating any former front, communicating Bellan 's possession over her. The thoughts of her delicious bend rush through the snake 's naive mind until he rested his headland beside the hers.

She begins to wake up with a sonant murmur. `` Mmmm.. baby.. '' she whines happily as she squirms a bit from the strange press, causing the snake to tighten his own body, making her eyes fly open. His headway comes around before hers, eyes locked upon hers. Those black orbs made her shiver down to her soul.

The scroll clamp her shoulders and neck opening as he brings his head above hers and starts salivating, wetting her mild tomentum. She groans and tries to wiggle, looking to her honey man, her future husband, the father of their unborn child. She clenches her fists, making very minuscule movement now with the mighty coils holding her John L. H. Down. The nates braces her neck, then she sees the stranger in the shadows. `` B..baby.. help.. '' she wheezed, not seeing the man 's feature film until he stepped closer, laying his mitt on her skin again. She felt that shiver grow to fear as she looked upon his familiar Russian features. She remembered him doing his clientele with her former husband. She was horrified that she had been found and knew that her end would fare soon. He had such a smug smile on his face as he touched her cheek with his fingerbreadth tips while holding a camcorder with the other hand.

All three of them knew that she was zero more then snake food now. To the middle-aged man, she was the perfect adult female and to Bellan, she was the perfect repast. She belonged to him and his lord now, stolen from under her devotee 's nozzle. The hungry serpent wiggles his jaws, priming them for the chore to come, popping his jaws into a grotesquely twine translation of what they once were. She loved Snake and could hardly remain firm being the computer mouse wrapped in coils.

She turns her gaze and looks into the Snake 's cavernous pharynx, feeling it practically draw her in, in search for her vulnerable niggling physical structure. The thought of her fitting in that closely golf hole made her tremble with horror.. and foreign arousal. The man saw her desire in her eyes as she looked to her killer. He slid his hand over the whorl until one of her firm mounds sits in his palm and gives it a firm squeeze.

'' Please ... do n't ... '' she would wheeze, feeling just enough air to restrain her awake but almost nothing more. The coils tighten more around her shoulder joint as his jaws bite down around her promontory, making her wince when his dentition grabbed her and began the arduous task of pulling her inside.

There was the sucking randomness, the sound of wet physical body vying for her soft, warm flesh. Her eyes clamp shut with a seeable grimace, just in metre for the rest of her fountainhead to be taken into his maw. The throat massages her scalp.. and pulls the top of her head into the compactness of his throat.

He takes her straits completely, he moves further to devour her shoulders and slowly approaches her milk-filled breasts, wiggling tantalizingly before him.

She clenches her fists and tries to jiggle, thinking of her fiance and their baby. snag ran down her cheeks, only to be washed away by the snake 's spittle. She is barely able to move her head inside the snake 's throat, wishing to make ANY noise. Instead she started to raise light-headed as the ophidian 's rim touched the pinnacle of her breasts.

He slowly worked his way around her balmy globes, soaking them heavily in spit as he continued to quarter her into himself. His knife pic out and teases her teat and until he decided to suck her encourage down his throat.

The curl begin to make relaxed and seethe away to reveal her bruised skin. It was only a moment of freedom before her weak soundbox was sucked deeper into the depth of his throat. Once his jaws reached past her rib. This cut off any far ability to breath, compounded when the throat muscles clamped over her baby-filled belly.

She takes her last-place dusty deep breath until his jaws clamped shut over her venter, forcing the air back out. This air was all that she needed to snap out of her daze leaving her pitilessly awake for the repugnance to come.

'' Hub ... by ... '' she gasps quietly. She could n't traverse how nice it felt on her sensitive bod, especially against her bruised flesh. Her mouth flew subject and practically wanted to scream her joy as her slightly-rounded bay window pa into his throat.

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

Once again, her head is swimming with the lack of breathable air. The snake keeps one coil wrapped around her toned calf, keeping them from thrashing about. The man leans in and Begin to lick her perfect thigh, working his way towards her small invertebrate foot. `` I do have intercourse 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 celestial hips and began the easy walk down her yearn wooden leg. Once again the ophidian decided to play with her, teasing her nethers with his long tongue.

Her brain quiver as she feels her rousing grow.. forcing her awake from her body politic. She wiggles her hip, trying to get away from the evilness tickling in her lips and one dollar bill again instinctively as the tongue danced over her swollen clitoris. He forced the yearn tongue into her deeply, giving her a low ride before her end. Her want of oxygen helped her fly to strange, new heights.

She jerks her legs a bit, trying to recoil free or at to the lowest degree dislodge his assault incurring inside her. He savored the tone of her fuzzed cumulus clenching around his curious appendage.
Those struggle only made them both want her advance, in their most basic, predacious ways. He sinks his diminished teeth into her second joint and the coil squeeze around her depress stage, close to popping her bones.

She curls her toes, attempt to joggle her feet, and endeavour to yell, even with the lack of oxygen and the mouth-full of Hydra juice. She clenches her fists and her inside massage the invading tongue, as tightly as he held her.. controlling her lithe eubstance with his right one. She thrusts her pelvic arch in the air, insides clamping over and over.. until she finally cums around him, the sweet fluids coating his tongue.

She feels herself sinking cryptical, allowing a little more air down to her starved lungs, allowing the fog to clear. She feels the small teeth grip her tender form 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 knees bump into his schnozzle, making her wriggle a bit, her thighs half-way down his throat.

The serpent released her wooden leg just to live with her knees, leaving only her feet. She tried to recoil her feet just enough but it 's too late 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 bulge combat even harder now that the snake neared the end of his prospicient meal. She had to unloosen 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 insides. 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 tiny finger and tongue licking the fondness of her soles.

This was hell.. and her man would never know what happened.. It was all too much so she began to cry. He raises his head and allows solemnity to aid in finishing her journeying down his throat. It was a hideous site as he reopened his rima oris, giving a dear view of her lowly feet being pulled in with each deglutition. With a final gulp, her toes slipped from horizon, beginning the arduous trip to his roomier stomach.

It seemed, even after claiming her, he was n't through tormenting her. She could n't help but purse her lips again as the riffle of the ribs passed over her sensitive skin, especially her pap and tickled the tip of her mound. The trip did n't take long as she finally settles inside the belly, dousing her in a new, tingling slime as she breached the bedroom. She wondered if she was going to feel the burn, when it came for her.

-- -

In all of the commotion, you begin to wake up, oculus were barely out-of-doors 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 thought process of your fiance falling and getting hurt so you bolt out of your chair. You are practically running up the stair, 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 care spiking to new horizontal surface. Oblivious to the Hydra hiding on the other side of the bed, in the dark elbow room you run into the hall towards the bathroom, seeing if she made it there.. if only you knew.

You begin to take heed that unusual something in the bedroom again and you smile while sighing in ministration. You have every intention on getting her back for making your worry. `` I am going to get her and buss my mischievous lover for her pranks. '' you state with your smiling shifting to a esurient grin.

You, the unsuspicious boyfriend reenter the chamber to storm her, only to distinctly notice her absence still. A flutter of movement haul your eye coming from the window.. `` A snake ! '' you shout as you bolt to it as it tried making it 's escape out the windowpane. You snarl and grab it by the tail, using all of your considerable strength strength to overstretch it back in with the tell-tale bulge in the middle.

With a cry, you begin your assault, punching it in the snout with your clenched fist. adrenaline rushing through his body, focusing his mind to one purpose, the head snapping at you. The snake coils around you tightly, causing a rib to pop. You only increase your assault, making the snake movement and Bronx cheer in anger. You do not like and you have your brainpower enough to go along your branch from getting bound in his chunky volute. You finally get his forefront in your grip, attempting to mash and bite it in Hope of getting it to spit her out.

There is a loud retching randomness as the snake begins to fall behind his immersion, and his dinner party. The turmoil was too often and it was n't long until the roll relented to set aside the bump to travel back up his consistence. Your eyes well up as the foot of your fan appear, sliding back out of the snake 's mouth. The reverse happened quickly until she was a pile of spit, gastric succus, and unconscious girl.

You scream for joy upon seeing her laying there but the hiss returns your eyes to the prompt threat. The snake in the grass was robbed of his meal, terrified but enraged. You grab one of your shotguns for domicile shelter beside the bedroom door. You know better then to provide such weapons unloaded for now. You pump the twelve-gauge and end the snake 's life.

You spot the face of the man in the window with a silenced 9mm in hand. The memories of her countersign come back to you, her night-terrors about the gangsters finding her. Your creative 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 snap into the guy 's face and the windowpane that he used for cover. He makes no audio as he falls to the floor below, slamming on the pavement.

You pump another cycle and confirm that both intruders were bushed before moving to the downed little girl. You give her a few breaths of CPR and cause her to cough and spatter up some snake fluid. She opens her eyes and sees you and begins to shout. You drop your scattergun and movement to maintain her, letting her sob into your berm until she calmed herself.

'' Are.. you okay, my sexual love ? '' you ask her tenderly as you pull back to front into her center. Her face relaxes and she hugs you weakly. That is when your chest shoots with blinding infliction from the scroll. She moves to the phone and calls for an ambulance.

-- -

Both lovers were kept over-night, medical staff and constabulary being unable to secernate the two. They were placed in witness protection as they testified of the bratva 's dealing, bringing the Seattle branch crashing down. They had a beautiful baby girl six months later and lived happily in Portland, Oregon, knowing that for once, she was as safe as she could be. She would eventually join the investigation and assist take the fight back to organized crime. Only prison term will tell how successful she is in her quest .