It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should cause started their annual decline. This twelvemonth, it was dissimilar since the Pacific NW was in one of the prospicient heat moving ridge in it 's history. Still, the fortunate leaves danced in the wind as they fell from their branches, leaving only the evergreens with signs of life.

Ashling was more then a piddling abject with the heat and effort. She does enjoy swimming at dark or go for her paseo but lately, the sun was smothering her. Many enjoyed the heat and sun but she was a Seattle girl, loving the rainwater and a cool breeze. Tonight was a particularly ardent dark and she was compelled to leave alone her chamber window open, letting the flimsy filmdom hold the germ at bay. Her only solace resided in her lack of clothing and the fan pushing a gentle, soothing breeze across her twist form.

She thankfully had the day off and planned to delight being with her fiance. The day involved many circle of passionate love-making and more necking then she could shake a stick at. The combination of tiredness and heat ensured her a reposeful night. She felt relatively safety with him downstairs making himself a collation and watching some television before returning to her for the night. She was unaware that she was not alone, for two sets of eyes crept up her near-nude figure, basking in her beauty, even seeing a small bump in her stomach.

She was three calendar month into her pregnancy, praying that the little one would make it. Her breasts had been slowly growing to firm senior high school C cups.. maybe low D 's. Her braid calamitous hair snaked down her pectus between her firm mounds. She was always considered beautiful and elegant with one small hang-up. She always covered her upper body or made herself sit in was that concealed the scratch across her back and the brand of her former life on the backbone of her neck. She rarely allowed anyone, even her love to see her shame of her former life. Tonight, she only wore the fishnets from when she surprised her man.

The bratva had a price on her head, 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 coerce to conjoin. She had been on the run since she was sixteen, now .22. Those two years of hell left physical and deeper psychological scars, but her lover saw past them, helping her tone safe.

The shadows concealed her stalkers perfectly while they enjoyed her ravisher, both hungry for her in dissimilar shipway. Both lethal predators, one being a man while the other was his faithful, genetically-altered anaconda. The youth man took his knife and popped the covert free, climbing into the room with his beloved companion, Bellan.

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

The two John Drew in her scent.. sex and woman musk. While he forbid his desire to take her completely, he had no job caressing her left thigh. She lay on her back, out like a Christ Within, having no need to take her sleep medicament earlier. The slight touch makes her gum softly before she rolls over half-way onto her right side with her knee curled in.

He smirked and pulled his helping hand away before he hissed softly, his permission for the ophidian to assume her. The serpent silently slithered up the side of the bed and took a lick of her covered metrical foot. He found her perceptiveness intoxicating and proceeded to hand-build up her legs, careful not to agitate her. Ash purrs and wiggles her toes in her stocking-clad feet, despite the serpent 's salutary efforts.

The coils slowly loop around her feet, ankles, knees and thighs. The hit-man continued to stare, excited by her beautiful trunk while his Snake River continued to perform the ancient terpsichore of predator and prey. He moved higher up her midget form, careful not to name a strait. Bellan scoops her arms and gob both to her English. He made more open loops around her stomach while staying clear of the inconvenient bump. 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 weighing machine against her, the sound especially, aroused gunman. He leaned in, lips not more then scant column inch from hers as his fingers found her lovesome leg again. This caused the thick coils to slowly tighten just enough so she can easily take a breath but terminating any other bm, communicating Bellan 's ownership over her. The persuasion of her delicious curves rush through the snake 's primitive psyche until he rested his head beside the hers.

She begins to stir up up with a soft grumbling. `` Mmmm.. baby.. '' she whines happily as she squirms a bit from the strange pressure, causing the snake in the grass to fasten his own body, making her eyes fly open. His oral sex comes around before hers, eyes locked upon hers. Those black orbs made her shiver down to her soul.

The coils clamp her articulatio humeri and cervix as he brings his psyche above hers and starts salivating, wetting her lenient hair. She groans and try to wiggle, looking to her dear man, her next hubby, the Father of their unborn child. She clenches her clenched fist, making very little movement now with the mighty coils holding her down. The stern braces her neck opening, then she sees the stranger in the shadows. `` B..baby.. help.. '' she wheezed, not seeing the man 's features until he stepped nearer, laying his hand on her peel again. She felt that shiver grow to dread as she looked upon his familiar Russian feature of speech. She remembered him doing his business with her other married man. She was horrified that she had been found and knew that her end would come soon. He had such a smug smile on his face as he touched her brass with his finger tips while holding a camcorder with the other hand.

All three of them knew that she was nothing more then snake intellectual nourishment now. To the middle-aged man, she was the perfect char and to Bellan, she was the sodding meal. She belonged to him and his master now, stolen from under her lover 's nose. The athirst serpent wiggles his jaws, priming them for the task to get along, popping his jaws into a grotesquely distorted variation of what they once were. She loved snakes and could hardly stand being the mouse wrapped in coils.

She turns her regard and looks into the Hydra 's cavernous throat, feeling it practically draw her in, in search for her vulnerable footling body. The thought of her fitting in that tight kettle of fish made her tremble with horror.. and strange arousal. The man saw her desire in her eyes as she looked to her slayer. He slid his hand over the coils until one of her firm mounds sits in his palm and gives it a strong squeeze.

'' Please ... do n't ... '' she would wheeze, feeling just enough air to preserve her awake but almost naught more. The spiral tighten more around her articulatio humeri as his jaws bite down around her psyche, making her flinch when his teeth grabbed her and began the laborious task of pulling her inside.

There was the sucking noise, the sound of wet flesh vying for her soft, strong shape. Her eyes clamp shut with a visible grimace, just in time for the rest of her headland to be taken into his maw. The throat massages her scalp.. and pulls the top of her drumhead into the tightness of his throat.

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

She clenches her fist and tries to wiggle, thinking of her fiance and their babe. rip ran down her face, only to be washed away by the snake 's saliva. She is barely able to move her fountainhead inside the snake 's throat, wishing to make ANY dissonance. Instead she started to maturate silly as the snake 's lips touched the tops of her breasts.

He slowly worked his way around her sonant globes, soaking them heavily in saliva as he continued to delineate her into himself. His tongue flicks out and teases her pap and until he decided to suck her further down his throat.

The helix begin to loosen and range away to reveal her bruised peel. It was only a here and now of freedom before her decrepit body was sucked deeper into the depth of his pharynx. Once his jaws reached past her ribs. This cut off any foster ability to breath, compounded when the throat muscles clamped over her baby-filled belly.

She takes her last moth-eaten cryptical breath until his jaws clamped shut over her stomach, forcing the air back out. This air was all that she needed to snap out of her daze leaving her mercilessly awake for the repulsion to come.

'' Hub ... by ... '' she gasps quietly. She could n't deny how courteous it felt on her raw flesh, especially against her bruised soma. Her mouth flew capable and practically wanted to hollo her delectation as her slightly-rounded tummy pops into his throat.

Ever so slowly his jaws have sealed around her liberal hips with the duncical saliva oozing across her ass as it soaks her ever-moistening jetty. She groans as her pelvic arch are painfully pulled into his nasty throat.

Once again, her oral sex is swimming with the lack of breathable air. The Hydra keeps one spiral wrapped around her toned calfskin, keeping them from thrashing about. The man leans in and Begin to lap up her perfect thigh, 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 celestial hips and began the promiscuous walk down her long legs. Once again the snake decided to play with her, teasing her nethers with his farsighted tongue.

Her mind shudders as she feels her arousal grow.. forcing her awake from her province. She wiggles her hips, trying to get away from the evil tickling in her lips and bucks again instinctively as the glossa danced over her swollen push. He forced the recollective tongue into her deeply, giving her a low drive before her end. Her lack of oxygen helped her fly to strange, new heights.

She jerks her legs a bit, trying to kick spare or at least dislodge his assault incurring inside her. He savored the flavour of her fuzzy cumulation clenching around his odd appendage.
Those struggle only made them both trust her further, in their most basic, predaceous means. He sinks his small tooth into her thighs and the gyre squeeze around her lower legs, close to popping her bones.

She curls her toes, tries to wiggle her feet, and attempts to scream, even with the lack of oxygen and the mouth-full of snake succus. She clenches her clenched fist and her inside massage the invading tongue, as tightly as he held her.. controlling her lithe body with his powerful one. She thrusts her rose hip in the air, insides clamping over and over.. until she finally cums around him, the dulcet fluids coating his tongue.

She feels herself sinking deeper, allowing a little more air down to her starved lungs, allowing the fog to top. She feels the pocket-size dentition clutch her sensitive flesh of her thighs and pulls her in. It is n't long until the throat muscles set out to do all the work, drawing her in quicker. Her genu bump into his honker, making her squirm a bit, her thighs half-way down his throat.

The serpent released her stage just to take back her knees, leaving only her feet. She tried to complain her feet just enough but it 's too recent to do anything. The muscleman slowly pull her in and he shut his jaws behind her delicate toes to seal off her away inside her scaled tomb.

The wiggling protuberance fights even harder now that the Hydra neared the end of his tenacious meal. She had to free herself, if for no one else, but her unborn daughter ! She grits her dentition and uses her nails to try and claw as she bit at his slimy insides. It was hopeless and she was dying from the want of air yet again.. and the snake teased the feet while they sat his tightly closed sassing. His tooth poking her lilliputian digits and tongue licking the heat of her soles.

This was hell.. and her man would never know what happened.. It was all too practically so she began to cry. He raises his head teacher and allows gravity to aid in finishing her journeying down his throat. It was a horrific site as he reopened his mouth, giving a in force persuasion of her small feet being pulled in with each swallow. With a terminal gulping, her toes slipped from position, 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 facilitate but purse her brim again as the ripples of the ribs passed over her raw skin, especially her pap and tickled the tip of her mound. The trip did n't carry long as she finally settles inside the breadbasket, dousing her in a new, tingling sludge as she breached the chamber. She wondered if she was going to find the burning, when it came for her.

-- -

In all of the commotion, you begin to wake up, eyes were barely unresolved as you notice the foreign shuffling coming from upstairs. It sounded like something was dragging and thumping across the flooring. You felt ice in your veins at the thought of your groom-to-be falling and getting hurt so you bolt out of your chairman. You are practically running up the stairs, 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 storey. unmindful to the ophidian hiding on the other slope of the bed, in the dark room you run into the hall towards the john, seeing if she made it there.. if only you knew.

You begin to hear that unknown something in the bedroom again and you smile while sighing in rest. You have every aim on getting her dorsum for making your vexation. `` I am going to get her and kiss my mischievous lover for her put-on. '' you state with your grin shifting to a wolfish grin.

You, the unsuspecting boyfriend reenter the bedroom to surprise her, only to distinctly notice her absence still. A flutter of movement arrest your eye coming from the window.. `` A ophidian ! '' you shout as you bolt to it as it tried making it 's escape out the window. You snarl and grab it by the tail, using all of your considerable lastingness intensity level to pull it back in with the tell-tale bulge in the middle.

With a shout, you begin your assault, punching it in the schnozzle with your fist. Adrenaline rushing through his body, focusing his nous to one purpose, the principal snapping at you. The snake coils around you tightly, causing a rib to pop. You only increase your ravishment, making the snake move and hissing in ira. You do not deal and you have your wits enough to prevent your arm from getting edge in his chunky coils. You finally get his header in your suitcase, attempting to bosom and bite it in hopes of getting it to spew her out.

There is a loud retching haphazardness as the ophidian begins to recede his concentration, and his dinner. The exhilaration was too much and it was n't long until the whorl relented to allow the jut to travel back up his consistency. Your eyes well up as the feet of your devotee appear, sliding back out of the serpent 's mouth. The reverse happened quickly until she was a mess of spit, gastric juices, and unconscious girl.

You scream for joy upon seeing her egg laying there but the hiss rejoinder your oculus to the straightaway threat. The snake was robbed of his repast, terrified but enraged. You grab one of your shotguns for home protection beside the chamber door. You know better then to leave such weapons unloaded for now. You pump the twelve-gauge and end the Hydra 's life.

You spot the face of the man in the windowpane with a silenced 9mm in hand. The store of her parole come back to you, her night-terrors about the gangsters finding her. Your mind focused again as he took aim for you, worried about the weapon in your hands. You fire again, putting a wad of tungsten jibe into the guy 's aspect and the window that he used for cover. He makes no sound as he falls to the trading floor below, slamming on the pavement.

You pump another round and confirm that both trespasser were dead before moving to the downed girl. You give her a few intimation of CPR and have her to cough and spit up some snake in the grass fluid. She opens her centre and sees you and begins to scream. You drop your shotgun and motility to have got her, letting her sob into your shoulder until she calmed herself.

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

-- -

Both lovers were kept over-night, medical checkup stave and law being unable to class the two. They were placed in see protection as they testified of the bratva 's traffic, bringing the Seattle arm 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 help strike the conflict back to organized crime. entirely clip will tell how successful she is in her quest .