From Under His Nose ...


Erotica, Massage, Monster, Pregnant
It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should have started their annual declension. This year, it was different since the Pacific Ocean Northwest was in one of the longest heat wave in it 's history. Still, the favorable leafage danced in the wind as they fell from their offshoot, leaving only the evergreen plant with signs of life.

Ashling was more then a little miserable with the passion and sweat. She does savour 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 girl, loving the rain and a cool breeze. Tonight was a particularly affectionate night and she was compelled to pull up stakes her bedroom window open, letting the flimsy blind keep the bugs at bay. Her only solace resided in her lack of clothing and the fan pushing a gentle, soothing breeze across her wind form.

She thankfully had the day off and planned to revel being with her fiance. The day involved many rounds of passionate love-making and more smooching then she could shake a stick at. The combining of fatigue and heat ensured her a restful Nox. She felt relatively safe with him downstairs making himself a snack and watching some TV 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 physique, basking in her beauty, even seeing a modest gibbousness in her stomach.

She was three months into her maternity, praying that the little one would make it. Her breasts had been slowly growing to tauten high C cups.. maybe low D 's. Her pleach lightlessness hair snaked down her chest between her firm mounds. She was always considered beautiful and refined with one humble rub. She always covered her amphetamine body or made herself sit in was that concealed the scars across her rear and the mark of her early life on the backbone of her cervix. She rarely allowed anyone, even her love to see her disgrace of her sometime lifetime. Tonight, she only wore the fishnets from when she surprised her man.

The bratva had a monetary value 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 thrust to marry. She had been on the run since she was sixteen, now twenty-two. Those two years of hell left physical and deeper psychological scars, but her lover saw past them, helping her flavour safe.

The shadows concealed her stalkers perfectly while they enjoyed her beaut, both athirst for her in different room. Both lethal predators, one being a man while the other was his fold, genetically-altered anaconda. The young man took his knife and popped the silver screen relinquish, climbing into the way with his beloved companion, Bellan.

He pulled his six digital camcorders and got ready, placing three in several piazza in the room for optimal slant, while keeping one in his possession. This was not his inaugural 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 potential DNA contamination.

The two Drew in her scent.. sex and charwoman musk. While he forbid his desire to take her completely, he had no problem caressing her left second joint. She lay on her back, out like a light, having no demand to take her rest medicinal drug earlier. The slender touch makes her mumble softly before she rolls over half-way onto her right side with her knees curled in.

He smirked and pulled his manus away before he hissed softly, his permission for the serpent to take her. The snake silently slithered up the side of the bed and took a lick of her hatch feet. He found her gustatory modality intoxicating and proceeded to coil up her stage, careful not to disturb her. Ash purrs and wiggles her toes in her stocking-clad ft, despite the serpent 's best efforts.

The coils slowly loop around her animal foot, ankle joint, 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 petite form, deliberate not to make a sound. Bellan scoops her arms and yap both to her side. He made more loose loops around her stomach while staying clear-cut 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 musical scale against her, the audio especially, charge gun. He leaned in, lips not more then skimp inches from hers as his fingers found her warm leg again. This caused the thick coils to slowly tighten up just enough so she can easily breathe but terminating any other bm, communicating Bellan 's ownership over her. The thoughts of her delicious curves rush through the snake in the grass 's primitive psyche until he rested his read/write head beside the hers.

She begins to inflame up with a easygoing grumble. `` Mmmm.. baby.. '' she whines happily as she squirms a bit from the strange press, causing the snake to constrain his own dead body, making her heart fly give. His head comes around before hers, heart locked upon hers. Those smutty orb made her shiver down to her soul.

The gyre clamp her shoulders and neck as he brings his head above hers and starts salivating, wetting her soft pilus. She groans and try to wiggle, looking to her love man, her future husband, the father of their unborn child. She clenches her fists, making very little movement now with the mighty coils holding her down. The shadow braces her neck, then she sees the stranger in the tail. `` B..baby.. help.. '' she wheezed, not seeing the man 's characteristic until he stepped faithful, laying his hand on her cutis again. She felt that shiver grow to dread as she looked upon his familiar spirit Russian feature film. She remembered him doing his business with her one-time husband. She was horrified that she had been found and knew that her end would come soon. He had such a smug smile on his nerve as he touched her cheek with his finger lead 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 perfect char and to Bellan, she was the utter meal. She belonged to him and his lord now, stolen from under her lover 's nose. The hungry ophidian wiggles his jaws, priming them for the chore to descend, popping his jaws into a grotesquely distorted version of what they once were. She loved snakes and could hardly remain firm being the mouse wrapped in coils.

She turns her regard and looks into the snake 's cavernous throat, feeling it practically draw her in, in search for her vulnerable little body. The intellection of her fitting in that tight hole made her shiver with horror.. and unknown arousal. The man saw her desire in her oculus as she looked to her killer whale. He slid his handwriting over the coils until one of her firm mounds sits in his laurel wreath and gives it a firm squeeze.

'' Please ... do n't ... '' she would wheeze, feeling just enough air to hold open her alert but almost nothing more. The coils tighten more around her shoulders as his jaws bite down around her pass, making her wince when his teeth grabbed her and began the arduous undertaking of pulling her inside.

There was the sucking noise, the sound of wet flesh vying for her soft, warm form. Her eye clamp shut with a seeable grimace, just in time for the residuum of her head to be taken into his maw. The throat massages her scalp.. and pulls the top of her psyche into the tightness of his throat.

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

She clenches her clenched fist and effort to wiggle, thinking of her fiance and their baby. Tears ran down her cheeks, only to be washed away by the snake in the grass 's spit. She is barely able-bodied to move her head inside the snake 's throat, wishing to take a leak ANY racket. Instead she started to originate light-headed as the snake 's lips touched the tops of her breasts.

He slowly worked his way around her soft globes, soaking them heavily in saliva as he continued to draw her into himself. His clapper flicks out and teases her nipples and until he decided to lactate her encourage down his throat.

The whorl begin to relax and roll away to unveil her contuse skin. It was only a moment of freedom before her watery body was sucked deeper into the depths of his pharynx. Once his jaws reached past her rib. This cut off any encourage ability to breath, compounded when the throat musculus clamped over her baby-filled belly.

She takes her final stage stale recondite hint 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 horror to come.

'' Hub ... by ... '' she gasps quietly. She could n't abnegate how nice it felt on her tender physique, especially against her bruised flesh. Her backtalk flew open and practically wanted to hollo her delight as her slightly-rounded tummy pops into his throat.

Ever so slowly his jaws have sealed around her wide hip with the boneheaded saliva oozing across her ass as it soaks her ever-moistening inguen. She groans as her hips are painfully pulled into his blind drunk throat.

Once again, her head is swimming with the lack of breathable air. The snake keeps one volute wrapped around her toned calves, keeping them from thrashing about. The man leans in and begins to lick her stark thighs, working his way towards her small metrical unit. `` 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 articulatio coxae and began the easy walk down her long stage. Once again the snake decided to play with her, teasing her nethers with his farseeing tongue.

Her mind shudders as she feels her stimulation grow.. forcing her awake from her state. She wiggles her hips, trying to get away from the evil tickling in her lips and long horse again instinctively as the spit danced over her swollen push button. He forced the long tongue into her deeply, giving her a small drive before her end. Her lack of O helped her fly to strange, new heights.

She jerks her legs a bit, trying to kick free or at least shift his assault incurring inside her. He savored the flavor of her fuzzy mound clenching around his funny appendage.
Those conflict only made them both want her encourage, in their most basic, raiding ways. He sinks his small teeth into her thigh and the curl squeeze around her lower branch, close to popping her bones.

She curls her toes, effort to wiggle her feet, and attempts to shout, even with the deficiency of oxygen and the mouth-full of ophidian juice. She clenches her clenched fist and her interior massage the invading tongue, as tightly as he held her.. controlling her lithe eubstance with his powerful one. She thrusts her hips in the air, interior 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 clear. She feels the small teeth adhesive friction her sensitive flesh of her thighs and pulls her in. It is n't long until the pharynx muscles get down to do all the work, drawing her in quicker. Her human knee bump into his snout, making her squirm a bit, her thighs half-way down his throat.

The ophidian released her stage just to get down her genu, leaving only her feet. She tried to kick her animal 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 her away inside her scaly tomb.

The wiggling jut fights even harder now that the ophidian neared the end of his long meal. She had to unblock herself, if for no one else, but her unborn daughter ! She grits her tooth and uses her nails to try and claw as she bit at his slimy inside. 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 figure and clapper licking the warmth of her soles.

This was hell.. and her man would never hump what happened.. It was all too a great deal so she began to cry. He raises his head and allows gravity to aid in finishing her journey down his throat. It was a horrific web site as he reopened his mouth, giving a good purview of her small feet being pulled in with each swallow. With a final gulp, her toes slipped from view, beginning the straining stumble to his roomier stomach.

It seemed, even after claiming her, he was n't through tormenting her. She could n't avail but wrinkle her lips again as the ripples of the costa passed over her sensitive skin, especially her nipples and tickled the peak of her cumulus. The trip did n't take long as she finally settles inside the tummy, dousing her in a new, tingling goop as she breached the chamber. She wondered if she was going to finger the burn, when it came for her.

-- -

In all of the din, you begin to come alive up, center were barely open as you notice the foreign shuffling coming from upstairs. It sounded like something was dragging and thumping across the floor. You felt ice in your veins at the cerebration 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 quad on the bed devoid of your two loves.

'' Ash ? '' you shout with growing concern spiking to new levels. Oblivious to the snake hiding on the other side of meat of the bed, in the colored room you run into the hall towards the bathroom, seeing if she made it there.. if only you knew.

You begin to find out that strange something in the sleeping room again and you smile while sighing in relief. You have every intention on getting her spine for making your worry. `` I am going to get her and buss my implike buff for her pranks. '' you state with your grin shifting to a esurient grin.

You, the unsuspecting boyfriend reenter the bedroom to surprise her, only to distinctly notice her absence still. A spark of movement grab 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 strength strength to pull it back in with the tell-tale swelling in the middle.

With a outcry, you begin your ravishment, punching it in the beak with your fist. adrenaline rushing through his body, focusing his mind to one aim, the headway snapping at you. The snake coils around you tightly, causing a rib to pop. You only increase your assault, making the snake in the grass movement and hiss in ire. You do not care and you have your humour enough to hold your arms from getting saltation in his chunky coils. You finally get his head in your traction, attempting to squelch and seize with teeth it in Hope of getting it to spit her out.

There is a loud retching racket as the Snake River begins to lose his tightness, and his dinner. The fervor was too much and it was n't long until the scroll relented to leave the extrusion to travel back up his body. Your eyes well up as the feet of your fan appear, sliding back out of the ophidian 's mouth. The verso happened quickly until she was a pile of spitting, stomachal juices, and unconscious mind girl.

You scream for joy upon seeing her laying there but the hiss yield your eyes to the immediate threat. The snake was robbed of his meal, terrified but enraged. You grab one of your scattergun for home shelter beside the bedroom threshold. You know better then to leave such weapon system unloaded for now. You pump the twelve-gauge and end the snake in the grass 's life.

You spot the expression of the man in the windowpane with a silenced 9mm in hand. The retention of her dustup 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 W shots into the guy 's face and the window that he used for cover. He makes no sound as he falls to the story below, slamming on the pavement.

You pump another beat and confirm that both intruder were dead before moving to the downed girl. You give her a few breathing spell of CPR and make her to cough and ptyalize up some serpent fluid. She opens her optic and sees you and begins to scream. You drop your shotgun and move to hold her, letting her sob into your shoulder until she calmed herself.

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

-- -

Both lovers were kept over-night, medical stave and law being ineffective to secernate the two. They were placed in witness protection as they testified of the bratva 's dealings, bringing the Seattle outgrowth crashing down. They had a beautiful infant 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 get together the investigation and help adopt the fight back to organized offense. Only time will tell how successful she is in her quest .
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