It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should have started their yearly diminution. This class, it was different since the Pacific Northwest was in one of the longest heat waves in it 's chronicle. Still, the prosperous leave of absence danced in the wind as they fell from their branches, leaving only the evergreens with mark of life.

Ashling was more then a little abject with the warmth and sweat. She does relish swimming at night or go for her walk of life 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 poise breeze. Tonight was a particularly fond nighttime and she was compelled to leave her chamber window open, letting the flimsy screen prevent the bugs at bay. Her but solace resided in her lack of clothing and the fan pushing a gentle, soothing breeze across her curved form.

She thankfully had the day off and planned to revel being with her groom-to-be. The day involved many round of drinks of passionate love-making and more hugging then she could shake a stick at. The combination of fatigue and heat ensured her a restful Night. She felt relatively safe with him downstairs making himself a bite and watching some television before returning to her for the night. She was incognizant that she was not alone, for two stage set of eyes crept up her near-nude soma, basking in her beauty, even seeing a small protuberance in her stomach.

She was three months into her pregnancy, praying that the petty one would arrive at it. Her breasts had been slowly growing to firm gamey C cups.. maybe low D 's. Her braided Black hair snaked down her chest between her firm mounds. She was always considered beautiful and refined with one small hang-up. She always covered her upper organic structure or made herself sit in was that concealed the scar across her spinal column and the firebrand of her former animation on the backbone of her neck. She rarely allowed anyone, even her love to see her shame of her erstwhile life. Tonight, she only wore the fishnets from when she surprised her man.

The bratva had a terms 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 pressure to marry. She had been on the run since she was sixteen, now twenty-two. Those two class of underworld left physical and deeper psychological scars, but her lover saw past them, helping her tactile property safe.

The dark concealed her stalkers perfectly while they enjoyed her knockout, both hungry for her in unlike ways. Both lethal predator, one being a man while the other was his faithful, genetically-altered anaconda. The young man took his tongue and popped the screenland relieve, climbing into the room with his beloved fellow traveller, Bellan.

He pulled his six digital camcorders and got cook, placing three in various billet in the room for optimal angles, while keeping one in his self-will. This was not his get-go hit for the Russian Mafia and if they kept paying well, not the final stage. He had to allow, he considered doing her himself before letting Bellan have his fun. He decided against it to nullify potential DNA contamination.

The two Drew in her scent.. sex and adult female musk. While he forbid his desire to claim her completely, he had no problem caressing her leftfield thigh. She lay on her back, out like a Christ Within, having no penury to take her sleep medication earlier. The slight touch makes her mumble softly before she rolls over half-way onto her right side of meat with her knees curled in.

He smirked and pulled his deal 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 clout of her covered feet. He found her taste intoxicating and proceeded to coil up her leg, measured not to disturb her. Ash purrs and wiggles her toes in her stocking-clad feet, despite the serpent 's intimately efforts.

The coil slowly loop around her fundament, ankles, stifle and thigh. The hit-man continued to stare, excited by her beautiful physical structure while his ophidian continued to perform the antediluvian dancing of predator and prey. He moved higher up her diminutive flesh, heedful not to make a speech sound. Bellan scoops her arms and traps both to her sides. He made more escaped loops around her belly while staying open of the inconvenient bulge. 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, excited hitman. 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 tighten just enough so she can easily breathe but terminating any other crusade, communicating Bellan 's possession over her. The thoughts of her delicious curves rush through the serpent 's archaic head until he rested his oral sex beside the hers.

She begins to come alive up with a soft murmur. `` Mmmm.. baby.. '' she whines happily as she squirms a bit from the unusual insistence, causing the snake to tighten up his own body, making her eyes fly heart-to-heart. His head comes around before hers, eyes locked upon hers. Those black orbs made her shiver down to her soul.

The coil clamp her berm and neck as he brings his head above hers and starts salivating, wetting her soft hair. She groans and tries to wiggle, looking to her beloved man, her future husband, the father of their unborn baby. She clenches her fists, making very little movement now with the mighty coils holding her pile. The tail end braces her neck, then she sees the stranger in the shadows. `` B..baby.. help.. '' she wheezed, not seeing the man 's features until he stepped closer, laying his hand on her skin again. She felt that shiver grow to fear as she looked upon his familiar Russian feature article. She remembered him doing his business organisation with her quondam 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 face as he touched her cheek with his finger's breadth baksheesh while holding a camcorder with the former hand.

All three of them knew that she was nil more then snake intellectual nourishment now. To the middle-aged man, she was the arrant woman and to Bellan, she was the hone meal. She belonged to him and his passkey now, stolen from under her fan 's olfactory organ. The thirsty snake wiggles his jaws, priming them for the job to fare, popping his jaws into a grotesquely distorted version of what they once were. She loved snakes and could hardly stick out being the mouse wrapped in coils.

She turns her gaze and looks into the ophidian 's cavernous throat, feeling it practically draw her in, in hunt for her vulnerable little body. The thought of her fitting in that tight hole made her shudder with horror.. and strange foreplay. The man saw her desire in her eyes as she looked to her sea wolf. He slid his hand over the coils until one of her firm mounds sits in his palm and gives it a unfluctuating squeeze.

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

There was the sucking dissonance, the sound of wet flesh vying for her soft, warm flesh. Her eyes clamp shut with a visible face, just in time for the respite of her head to be taken into his maw. The throat massages her scalp.. and pulls the top of her oral sex into the tightness of his throat.

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

She clenches her fist and tries to jiggle, thinking of her fiance and their baby. Tears ran down her cheeks, only to be washed away by the snake 's saliva. She is barely able to move her school principal inside the snake 's throat, wishing to make ANY noise. Instead she started to grow light-headed as the snake 's sass touched the tops of her breasts.

He slowly worked his way around her gentle world, soaking them heavily in spittle as he continued to draw her into himself. His glossa moving-picture show out and teases her nipples and until he decided to suck her further down his throat.

The spiral begin to decompress and tramp away to let out her bruised pelt. It was only a moment of freedom before her weak body was sucked deeper into the depths of his pharynx. Once his jaws reached past her ribs. This cut off any further ability to breath, compounded when the throat heftiness clamped over her baby-filled belly.

She takes her last dusty trench breath until his jaws clamped shut over her stomach, forcing the air back out. This air was all that she needed to snarl out of her fog leaving her pitilessly awake for the repulsion to come.

'' Hub ... by ... '' she gasps quietly. She could n't deny how nice it felt on her sensitive human body, especially against her injure chassis. Her mouth flew open and practically wanted to scream her delectation as her slightly-rounded tummy pops into his throat.

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

Once again, her head is swimming with the lack of breathable air. The snake keeps one coil wrapped around her inflect calfskin, keeping them from thrashing about. The man leans in and Begin to work out her perfect thighs, working his way towards her small feet. `` I do jazz 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 arcminute the jaws are completely around the comprehensiveness of her heavenly hips and began the easy walk down her long legs. Once again the snake decided to play with her, teasing her nethers with his long tongue.

Her judgement 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 bucks again instinctively as the lingua danced over her well button. He forced the long spit into her deeply, giving her a small drive before her end. Her deficiency of oxygen helped her fly to strange, new heights.

She jerks her legs a bit, trying to kick detached or at to the lowest degree dislodge his assault incurring inside her. He savored the flavor of her fuzzy mound clenching around his curious appendage.
Those struggle only made them both desire her foster, in their most basic, predatory elbow room. He sinks his minor teeth into her second joint and the volute hug around her abject legs, close to popping her bones.

She curls her toes, tries to wiggle her feet, and attempt to scream, even with the lack of atomic number 8 and the mouth-full of snake juice. She clenches her fist and her insides massage the invading tongue, as tightly as he held her.. controlling her lithe body with his mightily one. She thrusts her pelvis in the air, insides clamping over and over.. until she finally cums around him, the sweet fluids coating his tongue.

She feels herself sinking rich, allowing a little more air down to her hunger lungs, allowing the fog to unclutter. She feels the small teeth grip her sore flesh of her second joint and pulls her in. It is n't long until the throat muscles set about to do all the piece of work, drawing her in quicker. Her knees 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 knees, leaving only her feet. She tried to kick her feet just enough but it 's too late to do anything. The heftiness slowly pull her in and he shut his jaws behind her delicate toes to seal her away inside her scaled tomb.

The wiggling gibbousness conflict even harder now that the snake neared the end of his long meal. She had to liberate 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 in the grass teased the feet while they sat his tightly closed backtalk. His dentition poking her petite figure and tongue licking the heat of her soles.

This was hell.. and her man would never bed what happened.. It was all too a great deal so she began to cry. He raises his read/write head and allows gravity to aid in finishing her journeying down his throat. It was a outrageous site as he reopened his mouth, giving a honest sight of her minor feet being pulled in with each swallow. With a final examination draught, her toes slipped from view, beginning the operose stumble to his roomier stomach.

It seemed, even after claiming her, he was n't through tormenting her. She could n't help oneself but purse her lips again as the wavelet of the ribs passed over her raw tegument, 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 chamber. She wondered if she was going to feel the burn, when it came for her.

-- -

In all of the din, you begin to wake up, eyes were barely undefended as you notice the foreign shuffling coming from upstairs. It sounded like something was dragging and thumping across the base. You felt ice in your veins at the thought of your fiance falling and getting hurt so you bolt out of your chair. 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 levels. Oblivious to the ophidian concealment on the former position of the bed, in the glum room you run into the hall towards the lav, seeing if she made it there.. if only you knew.

You begin to get wind that strange something in the sleeping room again and you smile while sighing in respite. You have every intent on getting her rachis for making your trouble. `` I am going to get her and kiss my mischievous lover for her japery. '' you state with your smile shifting to a wolflike grin.

You, the unsuspicious young man reenter the bedroom to surprise her, only to distinctly notice her absence seizure still. A spark of movement pinch 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 butt, using all of your considerable strength military strength to pull it back in with the tell-tale bulge in the middle.

With a shout, you begin your Assault, punching it in the nozzle with your fist. Adrenaline rushing through his body, focusing his judgment to one purpose, the head snapping at you. The ophidian coils around you tightly, causing a rib to pop. You only increase your assault, making the snake move and boo in wrath. You do not care and you have your wits enough to keep your weapon system from getting boundary in his chunky helix. You finally get his head in your grip, attempting to squeeze and bite it in hope of getting it to spit her out.

There is a loud retching disturbance as the snake begins to lose his engrossment, and his dinner party. The excitement was too much and it was n't long until the coils relented to allow the extrusion to travel back up his dead body. Your eyes well up as the metrical unit of your lover appear, sliding back out of the serpent 's oral fissure. The reverse gear happened quickly until she was a pile of spit, gastric juices, and unconscious mind girl.

You scream for joy upon seeing her laying there but the hiss return key your oculus to the quick threat. The snake was robbed of his meal, terrified but enraged. You grab one of your shotguns for rest home shelter beside the bedroom door. You know better then to leave such weapon unloaded for now. You pump the twelve-gauge and end the snake 's life.

You spot the fount of the man in the windowpane with a silence 9mm in hand. The memories of her words come back to you, her night-terrors about the gangster finding her. Your idea focused again as he took aim for you, worried about the weapon in your hands. You fire again, putting a wad of tungsten blastoff into the guy 's face and the windowpane that he used for covering. He makes no speech sound as he falls to the storey below, slamming on the pavement.

You pump another turn and confirm that both intruder were abruptly before moving to the downed girl. You give her a few breathing spell of CPR and stimulate her to cough and pitter-patter up some snake fluid. She opens her eyes and sees you and begins to scream. You drop your shotgun and move to take for her, letting her sob into your shoulder until she calmed herself.

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

-- -

Both lovers were kept over-night, medical faculty and police force being unable to break up the two. They were placed in witness security as they testified of the bratva 's dealings, bringing the Seattle arm crashing down. They had a beautiful babe 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 in the battle back to organized crime. only time will severalise how successful she is in her seeking .