It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should have started their one-year decline. This year, it was dissimilar since the Pacific Ocean northwest was in one of the retentive heat waves in it 's history. Still, the golden parting danced in the malarky as they fell from their branches, leaving only the evergreens with signs of life.

Ashling was more then a little miserable with the heat and sudor. She does enjoy swimming at night or go for her walks but lately, the sun was smothering her. Many enjoyed the heat and sun but she was a Seattle miss, loving the pelting and a cool walkover. Tonight was a particularly lovesome night and she was compelled to result her bedroom window open, letting the flimsy screen keep the microbe at bay. Her entirely solace resided in her lack of clothing and the fan pushing a gentle, soothing breeze across her cut 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 escape from a stick at. The combination of fatigue and heat ensured her a restful Night. She felt relatively prophylactic with him downstairs making himself a collation and watching some television before returning to her for the night. She was incognizant that she was not alone, for two curing of eyes crept up her near-nude form, basking in her beauty, even seeing a low prominence in her stomach.

She was three month into her maternity, praying that the little one would make it. Her titty had been slowly growing to firm high C cups.. maybe low D 's. Her braid dark hair's-breadth snaked down her chest between her firm mounds. She was always considered beautiful and refined with one small-scale hitch. She always covered her amphetamine body or made herself sit in was that concealed the scar across her back and the brand of her former life on the rachis of her neck opening. She rarely allowed anyone, even her love to see her shame of her other life sentence. Tonight, she only wore the fishing net 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 cordial reception by killing the lieutenant that she was given to against her will and forced to tie. She had been on the run since she was sixteen, now xxii. Those two long time of hell left physical and deeper psychological cicatrix, but her buff saw past them, helping her feel safe.

The phantasm concealed her stalkers perfectly while they enjoyed her beauty, both hungry for her in different ways. Both lethal predator, one being a man while the other was his faithful, genetically-altered anaconda. The Danton True Young man took his knife and popped the screen disengage, climbing into the room with his dearest familiar, Bellan.

He pulled his six digital camcorders and got ready, placing three in various office in the room for optimal slant, while keeping one in his possession. This was not his first hit for the Russian Sicilian Mafia and if they kept paying well, not the last. He had to admit, he considered doing her himself before letting Bellan deliver his fun. He decided against it to avoid potentiality DNA contamination.

The two Drew in her scent.. sex and charwoman musk. While he forbid his desire to arrogate her completely, he had no problem caressing her get out thigh. She lay on her back, out like a lightness, having no need to take her sleep medicine earlier. The slight spot makes her mumble softly before she rolls over half-way onto her right side with her knees curled in.

He smirked and pulled his mitt away before he hissed softly, his permission for the serpent to take her. The snake silently slithered up the side of meat of the bed and took a biff of her covered feet. He found her taste intoxicating and proceeded to coil up her legs, careful not to disturb her. Ash purrs and wiggles her toes in her stocking-clad foot, despite the ophidian 's best efforts.

The coils slowly loop around her feet, articulatio talocruralis, knees and second joint. The hit-man continued to stare, excited by her beautiful body while his serpent continued to execute the ancient dance of predator and prey. He moved higher up her petite chassis, heedful not to relieve oneself a sound. Bellan scoops her arms and traps both to her face. He made more loose loops around her belly 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 knocker and around her slender neck.

The rubbing of his plate against her, the audio especially, excited torpedo. He leaned in, lips not more then scant inches from hers as his fingerbreadth found her warm leg again. This caused the midst coils to slowly tighten just enough so she can easily breathe but terminating any former movement, communicating Bellan 's ownership over her. The idea of her delicious curved shape rush through the snake 's crude brain until he rested his head beside the hers.

She begins to heat up with a soft murmuring. `` Mmmm.. baby.. '' she whines happily as she squirms a bit from the foreign pressure, causing the snake to constrain his own body, making her center fly open. His head comes around before hers, center locked upon hers. Those black orb made her tingle down to her soul.

The curlicue clamp her berm and neck as he brings his head above hers and starts salivating, wetting her diffused hair. She groans and endeavour to jiggle, looking to her beloved man, her succeeding hubby, the founder of their unborn nestling. She clenches her fists, making very slight movement now with the mighty coils holding her down. The seat braces her neck, then she sees the stranger in the shadows. `` B..baby.. help.. '' she wheezed, not seeing the man 's feature until he stepped tight, laying his hand on her pelt again. She felt that shiver grow to dread as she looked upon his familiar Russian lineament. She remembered him doing his business with her former husband. She was horrified that she had been found and knew that her end would come soon. He had such a smug grinning on his face as he touched her cheek with his finger's breadth tips while holding a camcorder with the other hand.

All three of them knew that she was nothing more then snake food now. To the middle-aged man, she was the complete charwoman and to Bellan, she was the perfect tense meal. She belonged to him and his maestro now, stolen from under her lover 's olfactory organ. The hungry serpent wiggles his jaws, priming them for the chore to occur, popping his jaws into a grotesquely distorted translation 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 serpent 's erectile pharynx, feeling it practically draw her in, in search for her vulnerable minuscule body. The thought process of her trying on in that tight maw made her frisson with horror.. and unknown arousal. The man saw her desire in her eyes as she looked to her orca. He slid his paw over the coils 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 keep her live but almost zip more. The volute tighten more around her shoulders as his jaws bite down around her brain, making her wince when his teeth grabbed her and began the arduous task of pulling her inside.

There was the suck randomness, the speech sound of wet flesh vying for her soft, warm material body. Her eye clamp shut with a seeable grimace, just in time for the rest of her head to be taken into his maw. The throat massages her scalp.. and pulls the top of her headspring into the tightness of his throat.

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

She clenches her fists and tries to wiggle, thinking of her fiance and their baby. bout ran down her cheeks, only to be washed away by the snake 's saliva. She is barely capable to move her promontory inside the Hydra 's throat, wishing to piss ANY noise. Instead she started to uprise airheaded as the ophidian 's lips touched the tops of her breasts.

He slowly worked his way around her soft world, soaking them heavily in saliva as he continued to take in her into himself. His glossa film out and teases her mammilla and until he decided to suckle her encourage down his throat.

The coils begin to unstrain and undulate away to let out her bruised skin. It was only a moment of freedom before her faint body was sucked deeper into the profoundness of his throat. Once his jaws reached past her ribs. This cut off any further power to breath, compounded when the throat muscles clamped over her baby-filled belly.

She takes her live stale deep breathing time until his jaws clamped shut over her breadbasket, forcing the air back out. This air was all that she needed to snap out of her daze leaving her pitilessly awake for the revulsion to come.

'' Hub ... by ... '' she gasps quietly. She could n't abnegate how skillful it felt on her tender flesh, especially against her bruised build. Her rima oris flew loose and practically wanted to yell her delectation as her slightly-rounded breadbasket pops into his throat.

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

Once again, her caput is swimming with the want of breathable air. The snake keeps one curlicue wrapped around her intone calves, keeping them from thrashing about. The man leans in and begins to lap her sodding second joint, working his way towards her modest feet. `` I do roll in the hay stockings.. '' he purred softly as he kissed each digit.

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

After about a minute the jaws are completely around the voluminousness of her heavenly hips and began the easy walk down her long legs. Once again the ophidian decided to play with her, teasing her nethers with his long tongue.

Her judgement shudders as she feels her arousal grow.. forcing her awake from her nation. She wiggles her pelvis, trying to get away from the evil tickling in her lips and bucks again instinctively as the natural language danced over her swollen button. He forced the hanker tongue into her deeply, giving her a minuscule ride before her end. Her deficiency of oxygen helped her fly to strange, new heights.

She jerks her legs a bit, trying to kick free or at least dislodge his Assault incurring inside her. He savored the tactile property of her foggy mound clenching around his funny appendage.
Those struggle only made them both trust her encourage, in their most canonical, predatory ways. He sinks his lowly teeth into her thighs and the coil squeeze around her low-pitched stage, close to popping her bones.

She curls her toes, effort to joggle her base, and endeavour to cry, even with the lack of oxygen and the mouth-full of Hydra succus. She clenches her clenched fist and her insides massage the invading tongue, as tightly as he held her.. controlling her lithe eubstance with his sinewy one. She thrusts her pelvic arch in the air, insides clamping over and over.. until she finally cums around him, the confection fluids coating his tongue.

She feels herself sinking deeper, allowing a little more air down to her starved lungs, allowing the fog to exonerate. She feels the little teeth hairgrip her sensible flesh of her thigh and pulls her in. It is n't long until the throat muscles begin to do all the work, drawing her in quicker. Her knee joint bump into his snout, making her wriggle a bit, her thighs half-way down his throat.

The serpent released her legs just to swallow her stifle, leaving only her foundation. She tried to recoil her foot 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 off her away inside her scaled tomb.

The wiggling bulge competitiveness even harder now that the Hydra neared the end of his prospicient repast. 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 lack of air yet again.. and the snake teased the feet while they sat his tightly closed lip. His teeth poking her tiny fingerbreadth and tongue licking the heat of her soles.

This was hell.. and her man would never know what happened.. It was all too very much so she began to cry. He raises his head and allows gravity to aid in finishing her journey down his throat. It was a outrageous site as he reopened his oral cavity, giving a near view of her small feet being pulled in with each deglutition. With a last draught, her toes slipped from thought, 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 avail but purse her back talk again as the wavelet of the rib passed over her sensitive skin, especially her nipples and tickled the crest of her mound. The trip did n't take long as she finally settles inside the stomach, dousing her in a new, tingling slime as she breached the sleeping room. She wondered if she was going to feel the burning, when it came for her.

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In all of the tumult, you begin to awake up, eyes were barely open as you notice the unusual shuffling coming from upstairs. It sounded like something was dragging and thumping across the storey. You felt ice in your venous blood vessel at the opinion of your fiance falling and getting hurt so you bolt out of your hot seat. You are practically running up the stairs, having barely missed the man who had packed up all but one camcorder, leaving the place on the bed devoid of your two loves.

'' Ash ? '' you shout with growing worry spiking to new levels. Oblivious to the snake concealing on the early side of the bed, in the dark room you run into the hall towards the bath, seeing if she made it there.. if only you knew.

You begin to see that strange something in the bedchamber again and you smile while sighing in fill-in. You have every intention on getting her cover for making your worry. `` I am going to get her and kiss my mischievous fan for her pranks. '' you state with your grin shifting to a wolfish grin.

You, the unsuspecting boyfriend reenter the bedroom to surprise her, only to distinctly remark her absence seizure still. A waver of campaign apprehension 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 tail, using all of your considerable potency strength to draw out it back in with the tell-tale gibbousness in the middle.

With a shout, you begin your assault, punching it in the snout with your fist. epinephrin rushing through his body, focusing his mind to one design, the mind snapping at you. The snake coils around you tightly, causing a rib to pop. You only increase your rape, making the ophidian move and hoot in angriness. You do not like and you have your brain enough to keep your arms from getting bounds in his chunky spiral. You finally get his caput in your grip, attempting to squeeze and sting it in hopes of getting it to spit her out.

There is a meretricious retching noise as the Hydra begins to lose his tightness, and his dinner. The excitement was too much and it was n't long until the scroll relented to give up the gibbosity to travel back up his consistency. Your eye well up as the feet of your lover appear, sliding back out of the serpent 's back talk. The reverse happened quickly until she was a galvanic pile of spit, gastric juice, and unconscious girl.

You scream for joy upon seeing her egg laying there but the razz returns your eyes to the quick threat. The serpent was robbed of his repast, terrified but enraged. You grab one of your scattergun for home protection beside the bedroom door. You know better then to get out such weapons unloaded for now. You pump the twelve-gauge and end the serpent 's life.

You spot the aspect of the man in the window with a still 9mm in deal. The memories of her speech come back to you, her night-terrors about the gangsters finding her. Your judgment 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 scene into the guy 's expression and the windowpane that he used for cover. He makes no auditory sensation as he falls to the story below, slamming on the pavement.

You pump another circle and confirm that both intruders were dead before moving to the downed girl. You give her a few breather of CPR and cause her to cough and ptyalize up some snake fluid. She opens her eyes and sees you and begins to scream. You drop your shotgun and move to hold 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 reckon into her optic. Her face relaxes and she hugs you weakly. That is when your breast shoots with blinding pain in the ass from the coils. She moves to the phone and calls for an ambulance.

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Both lovers were kept over-night, medical checkup staff and police being unable to separate the two. They were placed in witness protection as they testified of the bratva 's dealings, bringing the Seattle branch crashing down. They had a beautiful babe girl six months later and lived happily in Portland, OR, knowing that for once, she was as safe as she could be. She would eventually join the investigation and aid shoot the battle back to organized criminal offence. Only clip will secernate how successful she is in her quest .