Karen in the Swamp Park I

[Qsvgitguy]

Hey Everybody,

Here is a story I wrote for a friend of mine. It's in three parts. My friend Karen is more into vore than QS, but I did managed to sneak a QS scene in there in part II of the story. I'm posting all three parts so you can see how things got to where they do. If you don't want to bother with the vore stuff, just read Part II.

Karen stood at the shore and looked upon the face of the waters. Standing there,
in her blue one-piece blue bathing suit, what was in some people's opinion, the most
beautiful young woman in the world. Slender, statuesque, a living work or art, her
beautiful long hair rested lightly on her shoulders before spilling down her arms and
back. Before her were marshy swamplands and a tranquil pond. Within the water were
all sorts of beautiful plants and water flowers. Along the sandy shoreline, frogs peeped
and sang as they looked for insects to eat. The early morning sky had just a few clouds
that gave the whole scene a look out masterful painting.

Karen held her arms and looked upon the view before her with a gentle and serene
smile. Although she very much enjoyed the company of her family and friends, she was
glad to have this time to enjoy the scenery by herself. A gentle breeze cooled her skin as
a light layer of sweat evaporated in the morning sunlight. Giggling to herself, Karen
stepped into the shallows and felt the cool water caress her feet and toes. The cold liquid
on her skin brought her senses to life and woke her up fully from her morning sleepiness.
As Karen's feet got deeper, her skin grew goose bumps as the water surrounded her feet
and ankles. Probing with her toes, Karen could feel the bottom of the pond quickly drop
off. With a full step, she was up to her knees. Two more steps and the surface of the
water came to the top of her thighs, just beginning to lap her bathing suit, making it cling
even more to her skin. One more step, and Karen's hips submerged under the water and
she stood waist deep.

As Karen stood in water, she reached up and ran her fingers through her hair as
she concentrated on the different sensations on her skin. Above the water, the hot sun
and the sticky humid air caused her body to be covered in light layer of sweat. Below the
water, her skin rejoiced as the coolness penetrated her body, giving welcome relief to the
hot summer day.

Spreading her hair out wildly, Karen took a deep breath and then dived into the
water. Her eyes closed, the young woman drinks in the feeling of the cool water all over
her skin. On such a hot day, nothing feels better than this! Coming up back to the
surface, Karen screamed with delight and took in a deep breath before diving again.
Karen's beautiful long hair flows behind her head as her body twists back and forth with
each kick of her long legs. She quickly reaches the bottom of the pond and marvels at all
the plant life and the variety of fish swimming about. Running out of breath, Karen
surfaced and again and gasped with joy as she took in a big breath or air. She moved her
hands up to clear her hair and the water from her eyes. Now completely refreshed and
safe from the day's intense heat, Karen treaded water as she looked around to discover
that she was near the opposite shore of the pond. She giggles to herself as a thought
comes to her mind and she started swimming toward the opposite shore, but stopped
before the water gets shallows. Taking a last quick look around, Karen makes sure that
she is alone as she reached up to the straps of her bathing suit. With only her neck and
head above the surface, she pulls the straps off her shoulders and pulls her arms out of the
suit. She peels the suit off her chest and slides it down her body. Now her upper body
and bosoms are completely exposed to the cool water and Karen's nipples begin to tingle
as they become ever so slightly erect. She leaned her head back and smiled as her hands
pull the suit down her belly, over her hips and down her legs. Now, her womanhood and
her kitty are also completely out in the open and tingle with the cool sensation. Karen
can feel the currents in the water stroking the hairs of her kitty; the tickling feeling
making it hard for her to keep her balance as she pulls the bathing suit off of one leg, then
the other. Finally free of the blue material, Karen bunched up the suit into a wet ball.
With a strong toss, the bathing suit lands on the shore with a loud wet splat. But before
the sound of the blue suit landing hits Karen's ears, she has already turned her body and
dived back into the water.

If anyone had been there to see, they would have looked upon a beautiful water
nymph swimming below the surface, her legs and shoulders moving in a slow graceful
motion as she kicked and her arms floated by her side. Coming to the surface, Karen
turns and swims on her back. Her beautiful body and perfect bosoms break the surface of
the water and glitter in the sunshine as Karen's arms reach back with each stroke,
bringing her to the center of the pond once again.

Karen swam for the better part of an hour, enjoying the solitude, and the freedom
that comes with it. After a while, it feels so completely natural to swim without her
bathing suit, she forgets that she is completely naked out here in the Australian
wilderness. After her explorations are done, Karen begins to make her way towards the
shore where her bathing suit rests. Swimming to the shallows, Karen's feet and legs find
the bottom of the pond. As she stands up, Karen's wet skin glows in the sunlight as
torrents of pond water cascade off her pearl skin. Once again reaching up with her hands,
the girl wipes the water from her face and rings the moisture out of her hair. Now cool,
her skin soaks up the sunshine as her steps bring her body more and more toward the
shore and out of the water.

Once on shore, Karen finds her bathing suit and begins to step into it. When she
has her feet in the holes, Karen bends over, giving anyone who is watching a glorious
view her of her derrière, she grabs the shoulder straps of the suit and proceeds to pull the
garment up her legs. The blue suit glides effortlessly up and over her hips, then up her
belly to her chest. Karen user her hand to hold the suit up on her chest as she moves her
other arm so she can put it through the shoulder strap, but before she can find the
opening, something makes freeze.

Behind Karen, she hears a low growling, rumbling sound. She can feel the sound
vibrations through her feet almost as much as she can hear it with her ears. Still holding
the suite against her chest, Karen slowly turns around. Just coming out of the water,
right where Karen had been just a minute before was the largest crocodile she had ever
seen! Karen has seen many crocodiles at the Sydney Zoo, but nothing like this monster.
It had to be over 20 feet long from nose to tail and was large enough that it could swallow
Karen in a single gulp if that's what it wanted. But Karen knew that's not what the
crocodile wanted. It didn't have uncounted rows of sharp teeth for nothing. It wanted to
chew her up and swallow the tiny pieces like a plate of hors d'oeuvres.

Karen's eyes grew wide as she slowly started to move away from the shore. The
crocodile's mouth was agape as it growled but at first, it did not move from the spot just
off shore. Karen tried to move a little faster, knowing the crocodiles can move a lot
quicker than their large size suggests and sometimes even out run a human. But
something she did must have set off the creature. Faster than Karen ever thought
possible; the crocodile lunged forward over 10 feet in an instant. Karen screamed and
broke out into a full speed run, deep into the brush of the swamp.

Not bothering to hold her bathing suit anymore, both of Karen's arms swayed
back and forth, protecting her head and face from low hanging branches. Fortunately,
clinging to her wet skin, the suit did not slip much and it kept her bosoms covered as she
ran. After about 50 meters, Karen turned around. The crocodile was nowhere to be seen.
As she turned to look forward again, Karen saw a cleaning ahead and was relieved that
she had gotten far away from the danger, until something tripped her up, literally.

Karen gasped as she tripped over something and her feet were knocked from
beneath her. She fell forward, extending her arms out to cushion her landing. When her
body did hit the ground, she was pleasantly surprised that the marshy ground was very
soft and the impact did not hurt at all. Despite planting her face in the moss that grew on
the ground, Karen broke out laughing. She was glad to be away from the crocodile and
she found it hysterical that she tripped only as she had turned to look where she was
going. Rolling on to her back, Karen began to brush off the sticks and moss and leaves
that had stuck to her body. She was about to grab the blue bathing suit to finally put her
arms into the straps when she noticed something was moving.

Karen had assumed that she had tripped over a log or branch on the ground, but
when she looked to where she had tripped, the log, or whatever it was, had eyes!
Slowly, a head turned and a long pink forked tongue flickered out as two large golden
eyes focused on the young girl. Its head and large portion of its neck silently slithered
toward Karen. She could not believe what she was seeing. Two giant monsters in one
day! The snake was huge! Its head was almost the size of Karen's own head and the
thick part of the body was easily two feet in diameter. At that size, Karen knew she
would make an easy meal for this serpent. Although she had often thought about the
idea of being swallowed by a snake, and tried to imagine what it would feel like, Karen
had no desire become snake food.

But as Karen tried putting her arms under her and sitting up, the snake quickly
opened its large mouth and lunged forward. Before Karen could even begin to react, her
feet were enveloped by the mouth and throat of the creature. Suddenly, Karen's feet
were surrounded by moist warm flesh at the same time felt very soft, almost sensual, but
also had incredible strength and iron grip. Karen tried to wiggler her feet, but could not
move them much at all. They were being snugly but tightly held in a ring of warm moist
snake flesh and when Karen tried to pull them out, her feet would not budge. At first,
Karen did not have time to be scared, but as the seconds past, her eyes grew wide and her
mouth fell open.

Suddenly, Karen could feel the snake's powerful throat muscles moving and
contracting around her feet. It felt like getting an all over foot rub, which Karen had
always loved getting from her young man, but nothing felt like this. The contractions
seemed to go in a rhythm, starting at the top of her feet, and then moving down. Only
when she began to feel the rhythmic sensation on her lower legs did Karen realize the
snake was pulling her in!

"Oh bugger!" Karen exclaimed as she began to twist her body back and forth.
The snake merely twisted with her and kept its grip on the young human. Karen dug her
hands into the soft ground. But the same softness that stopped her from getting hurt
when she fell, gave her no purchase and nothing to hold on to. Slowly, inch-by-inch,
Karen's beautiful soft legs were drawn deeper inside the hungry serpent. The edge of the
snake's snout was now approaching Karen's knees it actually felt like her body was
accelerating its decent into the creature as those powerful muscles got more and more of
a grip on her. She could feel the throat muscular contractions, rolling down her legs,
pulling her inexorably deeper.

As frightening as this was, she could not help but notice how good it felt. He legs
were getting a massage like she had never felt before. Despite herself, Karen began to
moan softly as the sensation of being swallowed bombarded her mind. The snake's flesh
was softer than any lover's caress and the warm moist walls felt heavenly on her water-
cooled skin. Only when she felt her knees begin to enter the snake's throat did Karen
break out of her trance. Before she realized it, her knees were inside the serpent and its
hungry mouth was sliding up Karen's thighs.

Karen didn't bother calling for help. She knew there was no one around for miles
and even if they could hear her, at the rate the snake was sucking her body in, she would
be a girl shaped bulge in the snake's long body long before anyone arrived. Laying
back, Karen looked around. If there was a rock, or a stick she could use to fight the
snake with, she might have a chance, but there was nothing around. She continued to
look franticly, but there was nothing. Her panic increases as she could feel the snake
pulling her deeper by the second. As Karen's thighs were disappearing, she looked back
at the snake to see that the tip of the snout was almost upon her bathing suit covered
womanhood. Karen could feel the snake's lower jaw approaching her butt as the snake
drew her in closer. She looked around again. Just when it seemed like there was
nothing that could help her, she spotted a branch. Reaching out for it, it was just out of
her reach, and getting farther way as the snake pulled her deeper.

Karen pushed with her hands, twisted her body, she did everything she could
think of to extend her reach. As Karen's hips were entering the snake's mouth, Karen
was losing hope, and losing focus. The rhythmic contractions massaging her feet and
legs were getting more intense. She tried to ignore the sensation, but it felt so good,
Karen could not help but get turned on. As her arousal grew, the ability to focus on the
business of grabbing that lifeline seemed to dissolve. Being inside the snake felt
amazing, but if she didn't get a grip, figuratively and literally, she was going to be
swallowed alive!

Taking a deep breath, Karen reached out again, but it was still out of reach. Once
again she used her hands and pushed herself toward the branch with all her strength. Just
as she was about to try again, Karen's hips seemed to stop their passage into the snake's
mouth. She realized that her hips were just a bit too big to swallow, at least not quickly.
This was her chance! Karen lunged forward as much as she could and caught the branch
with one hand, then the other. Her arms over her head and holding on for dear life, Karen
felt something click and the grip on her body got looser, but only slightly. She looked
down at the predator and realized the snake had detached its jaw. Now, there was
nothing to stop Karen's body from sliding deeper into the abyss. Karen felt the
contractions increase in intensity. Her hips began to slide into the throat. Now, having
her hips, buttocks, and womanhood inside the snake, surrounded by the warm moist
snake flesh, all but stole Karen's resolve. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through
her body as the serpent's muscles contracted in wave after wave, massaging the prey's
body and drawing it in deeper.

"It's almost as if in order to eat me, it has to seduce me." Karen thought to
herself. But Karen was determined not to give up. She held onto the branch as her hips
were swallowed, but then stopped as Karen held on. To an observer, it would seem like a
stalemate. Karen held onto the branch, determined not to be swallowed, but the snake
had its grip on half of the young girl's body. Karen's muscles stood out as she strained
to hold on, and the snake's scaled skin moved in waves as the muscles beneath worked to
take in the meal.

Suddenly, Karen felt something else slip. She looked down in time to see the top
of her bathing suit being pulled down off her breasts. Without her arms in the shoulder
straps, there was nothing to keep the suit in place. As the blue material was pulled away,
Karen's beautiful bosoms were suddenly exposed to the sun. As she looked in disbelief
at what was happening, Karen could feel the suit sliding off her hips and down her legs.
The top of the bathing suit was quickly drawn into the snake's maw and was gone from
site. The bathing suit stopped at her ankles for a few seconds but where quickly pulled
off. The blue one-piece bathing suit Karen had worn this morning vanished deep inside
the snake's body, never to be seen again. Now, there was nothing between her skin, and
the flesh of the snake's throat. The massaging sensation grew more intense and arousing
as the snake's powerful muscles caressed her naked skin. Being completely nude inside
the snake made Karen feel completely vulnerable, but instead of that vulnerability
making her more frightened, it make her feel even more aroused.

"I'm helpless!" Karen thought. "I'm naked and completely helpless!"
Deep inside the animal, Karen's womanhood began to secrete her love juices,
stimulating the snake even more. It had never tasted prey like this before and something
in the serpent's deepest instincts responded to this new stimulus. The snake's forked
tongue forced its way between Karen's legs and began to probe the orifice it found there.
Karen screamed in ecstasy and almost let go as an explosion of pleasure erupted from her
womanhood. It was the most incredible thing Karen had ever felt without climaxing.

Karen began to moan more loudly. She knew that she could not hold on too much
longer as the assault on her senses grew more stimulating by the second. She was close
to climaxing, but she tried to fight it. If she were to let herself come, Karen knew she
would probably lose her grip, and then she's be fast food for the snake. Karen tried
pulling harder on the branch, but when the snake grew tired of waiting for its meal,
especially after tasting this new food, it changed tactics. Instead of trying to pull the
prey in, the snake simply slithered forward and swallowed Karen as it moved closer.
Karen's belly, then her lower chest and ribs, begin to enter the snake's throat and
feel the seductive massage of the snake's swallowing. Karen's moans of fear grew
softer while her moans of pleasure grew louder. She closed her eyes and tried not to
come, tried not to let go. Karen did not want to allow herself to be seduced into letting
go, into giving up and allowing this creature to envelope her body and making it part of
its own, but as the time passed, the pleasure continued to bombard Karen's mind. With
each breath, and each moan of pleasure, the beautiful young girl found her desire
growing. As more and more of her skin was being caressed by the snake, inch by inch,
Karen longed to not only let go and allow the snake to consume her, but to thrust herself
in willingly. Her whole body yearned to be inside the snake, to have her skin touched all
over by the moist warm and soft flesh of her captor. Karen could not believe these
thoughts she was having, but they grew stronger and stronger, slowly overriding her
instinct for self-preservation, but still she held on.

As the snake continued to suck Karen in, her beautiful bosoms, bouncing gently
with each breath, grew closer and closer to the snake's throat. As the snake's flesh began
to slide over Karen's heaving breasts, she could feel her nipples become erect and stiffs
as her passion affected every part of her body. The nipples were bent and stimulated
even more as they were covered by the snake's mouth. Now, all but her head, shoulders,
and arms were covered by snake flesh, suckling her, pulling her, massaging her, seducing
her.

Karen opened her eyes and could see little more than the top of the snake's
mouth. Although her head was not inside the snake's throat, her head was between the
snake's jaws, and her hands, still holding the branch, were a mere few inches beyond the
tip of the snake's snout. Karen rested her head back and felt the inside of the serpent's
lower jaw. The upper jaw in front of her eyes was pink, moist, and dripping with snake
saliva.

As Karen's neck and head were pulled into the snake's throat, her chin was
pushed up, forcing Karen to look outside the snake's mouth, and at her hands, still
clinging to the branch. Now, with nearly her entire body surrounded by the snake's flesh,
being fondled all over by the snake's rhythmic swallowing motions, Karen was fixated on
one thought.

"If you want me, you've going to have to do better than this!" Karen said to her
sallower, knowing full well the beast could not understand her, nor would it care if it did.
Karen was just another prey animal, just another meal. It had no love or hatred towards
the young female human. Karen knew that in the snake's eyes, she was simply
nourishment, something that would allow it to go on living and reproduce more it's own
kind. That thought finally pushed Karen over the edge!

"Oh my GOD!" Karen screamed as she could no longer fight and the orgasm
came. An explosion of pleasure radiated from her womanhood and swept over her whole
body. "Here I go!" Karen thought to herself as her hands lost their grip and she suddenly
found herself sliding deeper into the snake. She watched as her fingers slide off the
branch and instinctively tried to grab the inside of the snake's mouth. She could see the
opening to the mouth grow smaller as she slid deeper inside snake's body.

"Oh my God! I don't believe it! I've been swallowed! I've been eaten alive!"
Said Karen as her body continued to writhe with her orgasm that was prolonged by her
skin sliding down the snake's throat. "I'm snake food, but it feels so good! Take me in
deeper, please!"

Finally, Karen saw the world go dark as the snake closed its jaws, sealing her in
and blocking out the sun and the rest of the outside world. As Karen came off her
orgasm, her body relaxed as continued its journey deep inside the snake. She realized
that the inside of the snake's body had become her prison, and even her tomb, but she
was so utterly at peace, Karen had no energy to be scared, for although her orgasm had
passed, Karen's skin was still sensitive and responded to the snake flesh sliding past her
own flesh. Within a few seconds, Karen's arousal was starting back up, building towards
another climax.

"Well, if this is it, there are worse ways to go." Karen giggled to herself. "God
that was fun! I wish I could do it again!"

[Qsvgitguy]

Park II. If you only want to read the part with the QS, here you go!

Deep in the swamp, the large snake slowly closed its jaws around a pair of dainty
hands. The two small sets of fingers had let go of a branch they had been clinging to and
tried to grab onto the outside of the snake's mouth, but could not hold on. Covered with
blue finder nail polish, the girl's fingers slipped off the snake's lips and were draw deeper
into the giant mouth. The snake's lips came together and sealed the young girl in and all
signs of her disappeared from the outside world. The serpent's long pink tongue flicked
out and tasted the air, curious if there were any more delicious treats like the one he had
just swallowed as a girl shaped bulge began to move down the snake's long body.

Tired after expending the energy to take in its prey, the snake was still hungry, for
the animal it had just swallowed was small for its species. Still, the snake slowly lifted
its head up and looked from sides to side. Sniffing the air, it could detect no signs of
another of this species around that could make a meal, so it decided it was time to go
back to its nest. There, the snake could rest, and digest, rebuilding its energy and
allowing time for another of this species to come along, where it would be waiting.

Almost half way down the snake's long body, the young blond girl's body shape
was clearly visible as were the subtle but definite twitching and squirming motions the
girl made as her body slide down the predator's long throat. Not wanting to be caught
out in the open with the load of its predigested prey slowing it down, the snake began to
slither forward. Its large brown head and body began crawl into the underbrush of the
swamp. It quickly began to bend and weave and curl its way past trees, bushes, rocks,
and other obstacles on the swampy landscaper. As the snake's body moved in a classis S
wave, the girl shaped bugle was bent side to side, left and right as her body was moved to
and fro as the snake moved over the swampy ground.

Deep inside the snake, Karen could feel the snake's body first move forward, then
bend and weave as it moved toward somewhere unknown. Karen's upper body was
forced to one side, while her legs where forced in the opposite direction, following the
curves in her captor's body, her own body was forced deeper and deeper into the snake's
digestive tract. Still sensitive to the touch of the snake's flesh surrounding her body,
Karen's moaned as she could feel the muscles of the snake's throat contract and relax in a
rhythm that was very different than the one that pulled her body into the giant snake. The
deeper she slipped inside her devourer, the more stimulated her skin became as it slid past
and rubbed against the inner walls of the giant reptile. Every part of Karen's body, from
her feet and lower legs, to her things and hips, her buttocks and belly, to her chest and
bosoms, to her head and arms was being stroked and caresses all over at once even as it
held her body more snuggly than any lover she had ever known.

As the sweet sensation of the snakes embrace continued attacking her senses,
pushing Karen toward climaxing once again, something changed. Slightly, almost
imperceptivity, the walls by her wiggling feet opened up and Karen could feel her body
slide into a chamber. Within a few seconds, her whole body had more room and was able
to wiggle and squirm slightly more so they before. Instantly, Karen realized she had
entered the snake's stomach. This was the place she knew where her essence would
dissolve and she would become part of the snake, forever. As this thought settled in, the
walls around her feet and legs grew narrow again and clamped down, bringing her body
to a halt.

As soon as Karen's body was completely inside the stomach, its walls closed in
on her once again, holding her snuggly, keeping her still inside the digestion chamber.
She tried to move, to wiggle and squirm, almost involuntarily, for she longed to feel the
sensation of the snakes muscular flesh sliding against her own once again, but the more
she moved, the more she tried to wriggle, the more she writhed her body, the more the
walls of the stomach constricted and held her body tightly in place. The muscular walls
clamped down all around her, conforming to every curve of her body, making movement
all but impossible. Still Karen tried to move, which only made the snake hold her body
more tightly. Despite herself, the full body embrace felt so good, Karen grew closer and
closer to climaxing as the snake continued to slither through the swamp.

The snake continued to move through the dense undergrowth of the swamp,
around trees and bushes and other obstacles. Within a few minutes, it found its nest and
proceeded to slither inside. Once hidden from any natural enemies, the snake began to
coil up its body, and came to rest with loops of snake flesh rolled up like a rope. If the
creature had had eyelids, it would have closed its eyes and tried to take a nap, for it would
need some time to digest the meal within and be able to use its energy for the next hunt.
As it was, the snake had to clamp down it stomach muscles to hold the prey in place.
Although safely inside the stomach, the small human girl continued to resist. Still visible
from the outside, the hour glass shape of the girl's form could still be seen twitching and
squirming even as the snake tried to keep the prey still for efficient digestion.

Inside the snake, Karen's body was forced into a curved position even as the
snake tried to keep her still. With the snake's body coiled up like a rope, Karen's body
followed the curve. When the snake finally came to a rest, Karen realized that the snake
had arrived wherever it was going and somehow knew the snake had curled up its coils to
rest, and digest.

"It's going to digest me! I'm snake food! I'm going to become one with the
snake's flesh. I will sustain this hunter until it needs to feed again. I wonder if it will
find another girl like me, swimming in the pond when it's hungry again. Oh! How I wish
I could be swallowed again!" Karen said to herself as the snakes embrace on her body
tightened once again. Those last thoughts, as bizarre as they were, and the continued
squeezing from the snakes powerful and sensual grasp, finally sent Karen over the edge.
The orgasm was twice as strong as the one she had as she was being swallowed, and with
what little freedom of moment she had, Karen's body writhed and convulsed as waves of
pleasure shot out for her womanhood and washed over her whole body. Outside the
snake, an observer could see hourglass shape moving and squirming as even through the
walls of the snake's body, moans of pleasure and ecstasy could be heard.

When the orgasm passed, Karen stopped fighting the snakes grip on her body and
was breathing heavily in her after glow as she came down from the best sexual
experience of her life. Of course, she knew the end was near. As Karen came down from
her high, she could not help but notice that the air that had been trapped inside the snake
when it swallowed her was getting thin. Partly due to the lower levels of oxygen from
her rapid breathing, and party due to her habit of taking a nap after making love, Karen's
eyelids began to grow heavy and she knew that she would soon pass out. She tried to
stay awake as long as possible, still trying to enjoy the sensation of having her whole
body wrapped up in snake flesh, but she knew that every breath she took drew her closer
to her final sleep and the peaceful oblivion of digestion. Within a few days, the girl
shaped bulge in the snake's body would slowly vanish and the girl that formed the bulge
would be no more.

Karen was not afraid, for she knew she would be deep in sleep and completely
unaware when the snake's digestive juices started to break down her body. Her only
other thought was wondering what her friends would think when she did not return from
the swamp. Would they realize what had happened to her? Would they think a crocodile
took her? Or maybe they would think she was swallowed up by the quicksand in one of
the many pits that children were often told about so they would not play in the swamp.
"Well," she thought, "I was swallowed up by something, but would any body ever
believe this?"

With that thought, Karen could not fight it anymore and she began to drift off to
sleep, as she could not longer keep her eyes open. As her eyelids slowly closed for what
she thought was the last time, a contented sigh left her lips and Karen moaned with
satisfaction just before something happened that snapped her back to full consciousness.

Outside of the snake's body, someone really had been observing the strange girl
shaped bulge inside the snake. When the snake sensed the presence of someone new, it
immediately peaked up its head and began to try to move toward the exit of its nest. It
knew what would happen if the intruder got close enough to do what even the snake's
primitive brain had in mind. But before the snake could escape, two powerful arms
reached around the snake's neck just below the head and held tight. Suddenly, the snake
could not move its head, so it began to thrash around its body, hoping to dislodge it from
the interloper trying to steal what the snake felt was his.

Deep inside the snake's body, Karen could feel the snake thrash around. It felt
like being snapped back and forth and swung around like a flag in the wind. After that
the snake's body in one way became still again, but in another way began to move even
more. The snake had stopped thrashing its lower body around trying to escape the grip of
the intruder, but the muscles that surrounded Karen's body suddenly began to violently
twitch and convulse. All around her, Karen's skin could feel the snake's flesh spasm and
quivering. The strange and unpredictable movements of the muscles touching Karen's
skin began to shoot her arousal up again. She could not believe that she was moving
towards a climax again so soon, but then again, this whole situation was so unbelievable.
If somebody had told her this morning that before the day was through, she's be
swallowed whole by a giant snake, she would have thought them to be bloody mad. But
despite turning her on faster than she's ever been in a while, Karen was not sure she's be
awake to enjoy her next orgasm. The lack of oxygen was still pulling her towards
unconsciousness.

Suddenly, the snake's throat muscles over her head opened up and her hands,
arms, and head had a lot more room to move around. The muscles by her legs and feet
clamped down even harder and Karen's body started being forced back up the throat the
way she had come in. The more her body moved up, the stronger the force on her lower
body became and Karen accelerated her accent toward the snake's mouth. It was like
shooting up a waterspout. Once again Karen's skin was sliding past the wet warm flesh of
the snake's throat, and once again Karen's whole body could not help but react to this
incredibly sexy stimulation. As her arousal got higher and higher, Karen's eyes were
closed. Although already in total darkness since the snake closed its mouth and sealed
her in, Karen could not help but trying to shut out the rest of the world and concentrate on
what the sensations that were all around her body, until suddenly, even through her
closed eyelids, Karen's world got much brighter. She opened her eyes and could see that
the snake had opened its mouth and light and fresh air poured in. She could see the
opening and the light from outside growing closer as the snake continued its convulsive
efforts to regurgitate the young girl.

Just as Karen's body was reaching the back of the snake's throat, she took in a
large breath of life giving air and let of a scream of pure carnal bliss. Karen shot out of
the snake's mouth and quickly landed on the soft ground. As soon as she hit the ground,
Karen hugged her arms to her chest, turning onto her side, holding herself tightly, and
taking deep rapid breaths as her third orgasm in the past few minutes washed over her.

After a few minutes, Karen's breathing slowly began to return to a normal rate
and she started to open her eyes. Looking down her body, she noticed she was covered
with clear snake slime and her hair was matted to her skin. She began to shiver a little
for now that she was outside, it was not as warm as it had been incased inside the warm
snake. Her vision partly blocked by the snake slime, Karen did not immediately
recognize the figure that then was coming into her line of site.

"Well, hello hello hello! Look what you've found Melissa! Blimey! You
certainly out done yourself this time!" Said the figure, as its image got clearer. Karen
wiped the snake slime from her eyes and looked up. The figure looked like one of the
trappers she had heard about that hunted in the swamp, but she had never met one before.
He was tall, strong looking, wearing a hat that looked more like an American cowboy hat
than an Australian Outback hat.

"Lass, what do you think you're doing wandering around the swamp without any
clothes on? You daft or something?"

Karen was still breathing heavily, but between breaths she replied, "I was
swimming in the nearby pond, but I lost my bathing suit."

"Lost your suit? Where?"

Karen looked up and saw that the snake was had curled up its coils and was just
sitting still, but it was still looking at her with those golden eyes, as if it was still thinking
about swallowing her again.

"In there! Old Melissa must have sucked your suit right off that little body of
yours. But don't worry, she'll try to swallow anything that moves, but Melissa's really is
harmless, if you know how to handle her."

"The snake's name is Melissa!" Karen exclaimed. "You named the snake?"

"And why not? Everybody's got to have a name, don't they?" Said the man as he
reached out his hand to help Karen stand up.

Karen was a little woozy on her feet. She was very tired from all the snake had
done to her. Looking down at her body once again, she tried to wipe some of the snake
slime from her skin, but there too much. She would need a bath to get clean. Looking up
at the man, Karen suddenly remembered she was naked in front of man she had never
met. Granted, he was very hansom in a rugged sort of way, but it was time to get home
and get some clothes on. Still, she had to thank him.

"Was you it you that pulled me out of there?" Asked Karen.

"That's right! I saw Melissa with a big bulge that didn't look right. I followed
her to her nest and tickled her just so until she gave you up. Sorry about that, she knows
better but sometimes you have to use a firm hand."

"Well, thank you so much, but I think I should get going."

"Go? Go where?"

"Home."

"Do you even know where you are love?"

"Well...I'm in the swamp near..."

"Melissa pulled you deep into the swamp, farther than most people have ever
been. Do you even know what direction your home is love?"

Karen looked around with uncertainty. Thick brush and trees surrounded them,
and she could barely see the sky.

"Just point me in the right direction and I'll get there." Karen said, a little
defiantly.

"Are you bloody mad? You're in the middle of the most dangerous swamp in all
of Queensland. There're crocks and more snakes, not to mention the quicksand, some of
which would swallow you up before you could scream. You'd better come with me
love."

"Don't try to scare me. I'm not going anywhere with you!" Karen said sternly as
she turned and started walking away from the man and his pet snake.

"I wouldn't go that way if I were you love!"

Karen ignored the warning and walked through the thick brush. Within a few
seconds, she was out in the open at the edge of a large clearing. Off in the distance,
Karen spotted the town off in the distance. She briskly started walking towards the
direction she thought would bring her home. When she was about halfway into the
clearing, the ground beneath her feet collapse beneath her. What was once solid ground
was now gooey mud. Karen let out a short scream as her lower body quickly sank into
the pit and she came to rest just below her navel. Her arms shooting up in the air to help
keep her balance, Karen looked down as her belly button sank from site. The mud moved
up Karen's belly and was working it was towards her chest.

Karen looked around. There were no trees, branches, or brushes anywhere within
reach for her to use as a lifeline. With nothing to grab onto, Karen pushed down on the
solid looking surface surrounding her body while trying to pull out her legs. She was
determined to get out of this on her own. There was no way she was going to ask for
help from that loud-mouthed snake man. But Karen's hands simply pushed through the
solid looking layer of dry mud and plunged down into the think gooey mud that was
sucking her down with every movement she made. Raising her arms out of the mud,
Karen looked down as she sank to the point her bosoms were beginning to enter the mud.
Looking at her mud covered hands; Karen continued to wiggle and twist her legs to pull
them and her body out of the mud. She knew she was not supposed to struggle in
quicksand, but she didn't know what else to do. The mud was now rolling over her
bosoms and was fast approaching her armpits.

Within a few seconds, the mud began to swallow Karen's shoulders. Resting her
arms on the surface of the mud, she pushed down, trying to stop her decent, but the hard
dry surface collapsed and Karen's arms plunged into the deep mud below. Finding
almost all of her body surrounded by the quick mud, Karen quickly fought to get her
arms and hands above the surface. It was very difficult, for the mud was thick and sticky
near the surface, but with a loud groan of exertion, Karen got her muddy hands above the
mud, for all the good it did her. The effort to push up her arms forced Karen's body
down and the mud had enveloped her shoulders and started to roll up her lovely neck.

"Having trouble, are we lass?" Said the voice of the snake man behind her with a
laugh.
Karen grunted and strained with frustration as she could hear the snake man's
foots steps coming closer. "What the bloody hell do you want!" She said as the mud
reached the top of her neck.

"Oh nothing, just wondering if you need any help."

"I'm doing brilliant!" Said the girl as the mud came up to her chin. Karen was
forced to tilt her chin up and as she lifted her eyes, she could see the snake man standing
over her on the edge of the pit. He had a big grin on his face and looked very pleased
with himself.

"I can see that." Said the snake man with a chuckle.

"Don't you have someplace else to be?"

"No, I'm all yours love."

"Don't call me that!" Karen roared just as the mud was moving up her cheeks.
Knowing she as about to go under, Karen took a deep breath just before the mud closed
over her beautiful face. The snake man watched for a few seconds as Karen's arms and
hands went wild, thrashing about, trying desperately to find a lifeline.

"Well Melissa, you think she wants help now?" The snake man snickered. He
then reached down and grabbed onto Karen's wrists.

Pulling with a mighty groan, Karen's mud covered head emerged from the pit and
she immediately opened her mouth wide and took in a loud breath of life giving air. The
snake man continued to pull as he stepped back, pulling Karen's whole body out of the
mud and over the solid ground. As soon as the girl was safe on dry land, the man let go,
and Karen's arms and body settled to the ground.

Karen kept her eyes closed, for her face was covered with a layer of mud, but her
mouth was agape as she breathed heavily, trying to catch her breath. She couldn't
believe two different things had swallowed her in one day. But, as the seconds past, her
breathing slowed. When she was ready, Karen began to move her hands towards her
face, to wipe some of the mud away so she could open her eyes and see. But before they
got there, the snake man grabbed both of Karen's wrists again and held them fast.

"What the hell..." Said Karen, as she suddenly could not move her arms.

"It's for your own good love." Said the snake man as he pulled Karen's arms
behind her back.

"Bloody Hell!" Karen roared as she tried to fight the snake man's grip. She
pulled, twisted, wiggled, and kicked with all her strength, but it was no use. The snake
man was much too strong. He quickly and effortlessly pulled Karen's wrists together and
held them in place with one hand, and grabbed a leather strap with the other. Before
Karen realized what was happening, the leather strap has been wrapped around her wrists
and tied in a knot that would never come undone unless the snake man wanted it to.

"You bastard!" Karen screamed.

"All part of the service lass." The snake man replied.

With her hands bound, and the mud still covering her face, Karen felt even more
helpless than she did when she was inside the snake, or being swallowed up by the
quicksand.

"What are you going to do to me?" Karen asked.

"You'll see." He replied as he scooped up the muddy girl in his arms. Karen
began to fight and wiggle again. But with one of his arms supporting Karen's back, the
other curled around Karen's knees, the snake man held her close and tight so all she
could really do was kick a little, and that did nothing. Karen could feel that the snake
man start to walk, but she could not see where. It took a couple of minutes, but he finally
stopped.

"Where are we!" Karen demanded.

"You'll see. Get ready."

"Ready for what?"

"You'll probably thank me for this." Said the snake man said as he threw Karen's
body away. Karen screamed for she could not see how far, but only knew that she was
falling. But she did not fall long. Karen's scream was interrupted as her body hit the
water of a small pond the snake man had brought her to.

At first, Karen thought the snake man was going to drown her, but she was
quickly able to get her feet below her and realize the pond as only about four feet deep.
Karen stood up; coughing out a little bit of water, but was otherwise unharmed. She
quickly realized all the mud covering her body was gone. Karen opened her eyes and
look toward where she heard the snake man laughing again. That would have gotten her
really angry accept for what he was doing while he laughed. The snake man was taking
off his shirt!

"What are doing?" Karen asked nervously.

"I can't wear this now, can I? It's all covered with mud thanks to you."

Slightly relieved, Karen looked around her. She was in a small pond that was just
up to her shoulders. She could easily walk along the bottom, but her hands were still tied
tight. She tied to wiggle out of her bonds, but the leather straps were too snug. It was no
use. Noticing that she was closer to the opposite shore, Karen turned and started walking
away from the snake man.

"And where do you think you're going love?"

Karen did not answer. As soon as her body was out of the water, she started to
walk away as fast as she could. With her hands tied, Karen could not risk an all out run
in the thick brush of the swamp. She realized that this man who like snakes had saved
her life twice, but he was obviously mad. She had to get far away and get her hands free.

But after a about thirty seconds of running, Karen was beginning to think she was
going to get way from the snake man, for she had not heard him say anything more, until
she heard something else.

A whiling whistling sound came up from behind her and before she could turn
around to see what it was, something hit her. The spinning bola wrapped its straps
around her legs several times; making walking impossible and Karen fell forward with a
yell. Falling onto her face and belly once again, Karen quickly rolled over onto her back
to see what had caught her. Karen's eyes grew wide when she saw the bola binding her
legs. A look back towards the pond showed Karen the snake man making his way around
the shoreline coming towards her. The straps of the bola had some slack in them, so
Karen tried to get her legs out. Without her hands, it was very difficult, but Karen was
making progress, and with a little more time, she could have freed her legs, but she didn't
have the time.

"Blimey woman! It's not enough that Melissa and the quicksand had a go at you,
now you want to give the crocks a chance to have you for lunch?" Said the snake man as
he reached Karen and immediately went for the straps. He wrapped them up more tightly
and then tied them off. Within a few seconds, Karen's legs were just as immobilized as
her hands.

Karen lay back and looked up the strange snake man, now bear chested, hovering
over her. The skill of that shot with the bola was proof that this man was a very skilled
hunter, and she had been caught. She was his trophy. Karen was more acutely aware of
being nude at this moment than at any other time since this adventure had started. Her
beautiful face, her soft bosoms, her flat belly with the navel moving up and down as she
breathed; the golden hairs of her kitty and her woman hood all lay before the snake man.
With her hands and feet bound, Karen was as naked and helpless as the day she was born.
She was not sure what was going to happen. She was not sure what she wanted to
happen.

"What are you going to do?" Karen asked.

"Don't worry love. If I wanted you, I would have taken you already. I just want
to make sure you'll get home all right. Too many young people don't know about the
swamp, and every year one or two of them are never heard from again. I wonder if
Melissa has ever got any of them. Don't know for sure, this is the first time I've ever
actually caught her trying to swallow a girl, but I've seen her with big lumps in her belly
before, but by that time it was too late."

"Please, just let me go." Karen pleaded.

"Nothing doing love. You're going to get out of this swamp, but you're going to
do it my way." Said the snake man as he reached down and scooped up Karen's body
once again. This time, instead of cradling her in his arm, he threw her over one shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Karen asked very surprised.

"Just taking all precautions."

Karen's hips were resting on his shoulders while her head and chest hanging
down his back. With her long hair almost touching the ground, all Karen could see was
the backside of the snake man's pants, and the ground below and slightly behind them,
depending on how much she arched her back and lifted her head. Karen's legs were
hanging down the front of his chest. His right arm wrapped around her thighs, keeping
them in place, with his right hand dangerously close to her posterior. As soon as the
snake man was sure she was secure on his shoulder, he started walking.

Karen's body was bouncing up and down slightly as he walked through the dense
terrain. It was a little jarring, but she quickly got used to it. What was more jarring was
Karen was hyper aware of her skin in constant contact with the skin of this shirtless
hunter. Karen was not used to being ordered around and forced to do something or go
somewhere she didn't want to go. It was infuriating, but she could not help feel how nice
his skin felt against her own. Still, she didn't like being carried like a sack of potatoes.

"There's really no need for this. I can walk." Said Karen.

"And let Melissa get you? Nothing doing love! Can't risk it."

"She's not going to get me again!"

"Sure about that?"

Karen arched her back up and looked behind them. A few feet back from where
the snake man was waking, Melissa the snake was slithering as she weaved back and
forth getting around obstacles on the swamp floor. Karen had to admit to herself she was
shocked how fast the huge snake was able to move, keeping up with the snake man and
his blond burden so easily. The snake's forked tongue flicker out every few seconds;
licking up the air and tasting Karen's scent. Its golden eyes locked onto Karen's body
even as the snake's head moved back and forth. Karen knew the snake was following
because it wanted her.

The snake's tongue had probed her succulent womanhood, tasted of her juices,
swallowed her whole body and had wanted to absorb her essence and make it part of its
own. The snake had had the pleasure of swallowing her, but then had the satisfaction of
digesting her taken away by force. If it was possible to read a snake's mind, Karen knew
there would be only one thought there; hunger. And no doubt Melissa the snake's hunger
was double what is was before.
At that moment, Karen realized the snake man was right. If she had been walking and alone, the snake would have had no trouble hunting her down and making a quick
and easy meal of her small young body once again. The snake wanted Karen's body
back inside of its own, and if the snake man had not been there, she would be.

Suddenly, Karen was aware of another feeling that really surprised her. Between
being carried by this big strong hunter, remembering how good it felt to have the Melissa
the snake sucking on her whole body, and feeling how much the snake wanted her back,
Karen was getting aroused again. She tried to fight it, but as Karen's skin rubbed against
the snake man's skin as his body swayed back and forth and bobbed up and down, her
mind dwelled on the fact that she was nude, tied up, and being carried away to someplace
unknown. Every time Karen looked at the snake, all she could see was desire.

Karen's whole body suddenly tensed up as the orgasm hit her. She tried to bite
her lip, not wanting to make any noise, not wanting the snake man to know what was
happening, but one soft moan of pleasure escaped her lips.

"You alright love?" The snake man asked when he heard the moan and could feel
the girl's body stiffen.

"I'm fine!" Karen replied, but too quickly.

"That's good." The snake man smiled in a mischievous way and used his free
hand to playfully pat Karen on her butt.

Even though the snake man could not see it, Karen's face turned beat red with
embarrassment when she realized he knew what had happened. Between the orgasm,
being swallowed by both the snake and the quicksand, and the mortification of coming
while being carried, Karen was on the verge of passing out when the snake man stopped.

"We're here love!"

Karen realized that they were in front of a cabin door and the snake man was
opening the lock. Once inside, the snake man gently lowered Karen onto the bed. The
bed was very soft and Karen, still recovering from her orgasm, snuggled her body into
the soft blankets while pulling at her bonds. Once again she was laying on her back, tied
up, nude, and completely helpless. Karen kept her eyes closed, trying to concentrate
getting her hands out of the leather strap, but try as she might, she could not get free.

What plans does the snake man have in store for our lovely Karen?

Find out in Part III!

[Qsvgitguy]

Okay, for those interested...Part III. No QS in this one. Sorry.

"Calm down lass. I'll cut you loose in a second." Said the snake man as he threw
something on the bed. When the object landed partially on her belly, Karen opened her
eyes. It was a large white t-shirt.

"That should be big enough to cover you up." Said the snake man as he came
toward the side of the bed. He rolled Karen on to her side so he could get to her bound
hands. With a quick cut from his hunting knife, Karen's hands were free.

"Thank you," Said Karen as she immediately grabbed the shirt and started to pull
it over her head while the snake man was moving towards her feet to cut the straps on her
legs. Karen pulled the shirt over her body quickly to cover her private parts. The snake
man then extended his hand as Karen swung her legs around so she could stand up.
Again, she was a little woozy on her feet, but was able to composer herself. The t-shirt
she was wearing was indeed big and covered Karen's body almost down to her knees.

"Okay love. There a phone over there," the snake man pointed to the far wall.
"You can call friends to come and pick you up, or just go outside and fallow the main
road, it will lead you into town."

Karen looked out the door of the cabin at the road the snake man had mentioned,
and then back at him.

"Is that it?"

"That's it love. I told you I'd get you safely out of the swamp, and that's what I
did."

"But what's with tying me up!"

"You were too stubborn to listen to me when I told you the swamp was
dangerous. Now that you're safely out, you're on your own." The snake man started to
turn and walk towards the small bathroom of the cabin.

"Where are you going?" Asked Karen

"Thanks to you, I'm all covered with mud. I'm going to shower up. You can stay
as long as you like, but if you decide to leave, stay on the main road. You go back into
the swamp after all you've been through, then you deserve what you get. Good day
love."

Karen just stood in the middle of the cabin and watched as the snake man went
into his bathroom. She heard him turn on the water and step into the shower. Within a
few minutes, he started singing.

Karen was confused. She didn't know what to do. When the snake man first tied
her up after pulling her out the quicksand, she feared the worst. But every time he had
her in his power, he could have done anything to her, and she was powerless to stop it.
Despite this, he brought her out of the swamp, kept the snake away, cut her bonds, gave
her clothing, and the means to get home. And that was after he had saved her life, twice!

Suddenly, all Karen could think about was the feel of the snake man's skin on her
own as he carried her, tied and naked, through the swamp. Karen could not believe that
she had had an orgasm while she was riding on his shoulders.

Before she realized she was doing it, Karen started walking towards the sounds of
the shower and the snake man's singing. She slowly moved the partially open bathroom
door aside and could see the snake man's nude form through the semi transparent shower
curtain. The snake man continued to sing as his hand were busy scrubbing his hair with
shampoo. But suddenly the singing stopped and he turned. His hand grabbed the shower
curtain and pulled it aside. When he did, the snake man saw Karen standing there. Still
wearing his t-shirt, she had a shocked look on her face as has her eyes looked up and
down his wet, nude body.

"Can I help you love?" Said the snake man with a sly grin.

Karen's breath caught in her throat as she beheld the snake man. She could not
believe she had not noticed until now how handsome her was. He had been so annoying
and pompous that the very idea was retching. His muscles stood firm beneath his skin
and his member was full and engorged. Karen had never met anyone like him.

"Remember when you said I would probably thank you?" Karen said softly.

"Yeah,"

Karen reached up with her arms and pulled the t-shirt she was wearing over her
head. Now, she too was completely nude, and this time, she was not tied up, she was not
helpless, and she was there by her choice.

"Thank you!" Karen said she stepped into the shower and was immediately
soaked by the shower's spray. Throwing her arms around his neck and pulling herself
close, she surprised the snake man as Karen forcefully pressed her lips into his and thrust
her hips towards his manhood. She could feel the textured skin of his member between
her legs, hard and warm, pulsating with his heartbeat as it tried to find Karen's
womanhood.

Still pressing her lips into his, rubbing them together with passion like neither of
them had ever known, Karen reached down with one hand and grabbed his member. The
snake man gasped as Karen's small hands grabbed him and moved it towards her
womanhood.

"Oh Blimey!" The snake man yelled as his organ was suddenly surrounded by
Karen's soft warm womanhood.

"Shut up and kiss me," Was Karen's only reply. The snake man wrapped his
strong arms around her tiny body and pulled her up closer to him so they could press their
lips even closer. With Karen's body lifted up a few inches, her womanhood was at a
better angle and she could feel the snake man's member slide deeper into her body. He
seemed to fill up her insides and Karen moaned loudly with pleasure.

Karen thrust herself into the snake man so hard; he was pushed back into the wall
of the shower. She moved her lips away from his and began kissing and nibbling on his
shoulder. Karen's oral attack grew more intense as she began to use her teeth and bit the
big man until he began to cry out, more in surprise than pain.

"What's the matter," Said Karen in between nibbles. "Never been bit by a wild
animal before?"

"Not one as aggressive as you love!"

"Well, we're going to have to do something about that!" Karen growled. She
reached behind him and started digging her finger nails into his back as she thrusted her
womanhood into him once again.

The snake man had never experience a woman like this before. Such passion,
such hunger; it was as if her womanhood was trying to swallow his manhood, just like
the snake had swallowed her. Karen was undulating upon his member, thrusting back
and forth, up and down, in wild circles, almost desperate for him to shoot his seed.

The suds from the snake man's shampoo slid down between the two lovers'
bodies, making their skin slip and slide past each other, increasing the sensation of skin
against skin. The snake man could feel Karen's hardened nipples pressing into his chest
as she slid their bodies past each other.

The snake man reached around and grabbed Karen's buttocks with both his hand.
He helped Karen thrust into him and her excitement grew exponentially. Karen began to
scream with each thrust as they came faster and faster. Finally, Karen began a long high-
pitched howl of ecstasy as her orgasm ripped through her body. As the waves of pleasure
coursed through Karen's flesh, the muscles of her womanhood clamped down on the
snake man's member so tightly, he wondered if we would be able to pull it out, not that
he wanted to. The incredible grip on his manhood sent the snake man over the edge and
he too yelled in release as his load shot forward into Karen's womb.

As the orgasms past, both lovers felt so utterly at peace, Karen and the snake man
almost slipped into a blissful sleep. The snake man had to exert a significant effort to
keep both of them from dropping to the shower floor. When Karen finally withdrew
from him, he scooped her up in his arms and held her before the warm spay of the
shower.

When they were both clean, the snake man carried Karen back to the bed. Laying
her down, Karen reached up her arms for him. He lay down on the bed beside her and
they wrapped their arms around each other, both of their wet bodies soaking the blankets.
They both lay there, kissing with growing passion and hunger as they both recovered
from what they had done to each other in the shower.

When Karen felt enough time had gone by, she climbed on top of the snake man.
To her delight, she found him full and ready to go once again. Straddling the snake
man's body between her legs, Karen ran her hands up and down his chest as he reached
up and did the same, caressing her bosoms, feeling her erect nipples as his hands glided
over her soft flesh.

Karen grabbed the snake man's member and inserted it into herself again as she
leaned over and began nibbling on the snake man's chest with her teeth.

"Great Maker woman, you're going to kill me!"

"Do you want me to stop?" Asked Karen.

"Oh bloody hell, NO!"

Karen smiled and continued to lick and nibble at the snake man's chest.
The two lovers spent the next hour making love in every which way they could
think of. Karen spent a lot of time training the snake man on how she liked to be
touched. He granted every wish, exploring every desire, fulfilling every whim Karen
could think of.

Karen taught the snake man how she liked to be nibbled and bitten, everywhere
except her bosoms where she liked to be softly caressed and have her nipples suckled.
She showed him how she loved to have her feet rubbed, her toes sucked, and womanhood
and clit ravaged by his tongue. When both lovers where completely spent, Karen and the
snake man fell asleep in each other's arms.

After a few hours, Karen and her new lover began to slowly wake up. Carefully,
un-entangling himself from Karen's embrace, the snake man rolled off the bed and
quietly made his way to the kitchen. Slipping on pair of shorts, he then started making an
after love making meal.

As the snake man left the bed, Karen moaned with contentment as she rolled onto
her belly and rested her head on her arms. She crossed one leg over the other as she
watched the snake man in the kitchen. Smiling mischievously, she could not help but
recall her reaction to him when they first met, earlier in the day. It has been one of the
most incredible days of her life. Not only had she twice almost lost her life, but also she
had had two very different but absolutely amazing sexual adventures anybody could
imagine.

Karen was utterly exhausted, and utterly at peace. Knowing that she was safe and
that the snake man would take care of her in more ways then one, Karen's eyes slowly
closed once again and she drifted off to a blissful slumber, knowing her dreams would be
good ones. But Karen had no idea that one of her dreams would be coming in the door to
the cabin. As she slept and her new lover worked in the kitchen, something from outside
was moving.

Melissa, the giant girl-eating snake, silently slithered through the cabin's door and
pointed her snout immediately in the direction of the snake man's bed. The snake's
tongue flickering out almost continuously, its tiny brain had reacting to the presence of
the scent of its prey. This was the same prey animal that it had stumbled upon earlier in
the day, and had swallowed with great effort. The effort had been worth it though, for
there was something different about this animal. Melissa the snake had fed on females
of this species several times before (the males where too big and strong and their scent
was not appealing), but this one was different. Its smell had a sweetness the snake never
knew existed. The taste of its flesh and its juices filled the snake's mind with something
beyond simple hunger: Desire.

Melissa knew not to challenge the snake man, for he had the power to force the
snake to give up its prey, as it had this day. It was the closest the snake had ever come to
the emotion that humans would call rage, but there was nothing it could do, until now.
So the snake was very careful and quite as it entered the human's nest. But other than the
occasional check to see that the snake man was occupied elsewhere, Melissa's attention
was completely focused on the human girl sleeping on the snake man's bed. She was
determined to seize this opportunity and claim what the snake felt was hers. The snake's
hunger and desire to consume the small human's flesh was a drive that could not be
denied.

With a last flicker, the snake's forked tongue glanced against Karen's bear feet as
the snake got closer. Karen's body squirmed and twitched from being ticked by the
tongue, but she did not wake up. Slowly and silently, Melissa opened her mouth as she
approached Karen's feet. The snake's lower jaw pressed underneath Karen's dainty feet
and proceeded up and between Karen's feet and legs and the blankets of the bed.

Within her dream, Karen felt like her new lover was caressing her feet with a
warmth and softness like she had never felt before. She smiled in her dream, and in real
life as the warm embrace of the snake's throat moved slowly over her feet and up her
calves. As soon as her feet had passed the Melissa's esophagus, the snake knew she had
her prey. Once the power muscles in the snake's throat seized the feet and lower legs,
Melissa was able to start pulling Karen's body inside. In her half dream state, Karen felt
as if she was getting a deep massage that was slowly moving up her body.

Melissa knew she had to act quickly. Once the prey woke up and realized what
was happening, it would resist. With that resistance, the interference of the snake man
was certain. If she was careful and quick, Melissa could swallow the girl and slither out
of the snake man's nest before he became aware. If she could do that, then Melissa could
hide in the swamp and digest the girl before the snake man could find them.

The powerful muscles within the snake's throat began their rhythmic sucking
motions that pulled Karen's legs deeper inside. Melissa slowly slithered forward onto the
bed as she also pulled Karen's shapely legs deeper inside. As Karen's knees began to
slide over the edge of the snake's lower jaw, over the pink, warm, moist interior of the
mouth, she began to squirm slightly as the feel of having her body pulled across the bed
began to enter her dream. Karen moaned and cooed softly as first her lower legs, then
her knees and thighs began to enter the snake's throat. She savored the warm moist
embrace of the snake flesh surrounding and slowly enveloping her body as her thighs
were sliding into the throat of the large predator. In Karen's dream state, she did not
realize what was really happening to her, but she knew it felt familiar, and she knew she
really, really liked it. Her arousal began to climb and Karen's womanhood began to
secrete her sweet love juices.

As Melissa continued to suck the prey deeper inside, Karen's secretions dripped
into the snake's mouth and its taste immediately went to the snake's tiny brain. Melissa
had wanted to take in the prey quickly but carefully, so as to not wake of the girl and
have her call for help from the snake man. Deep inside the primitive memory, the snake
knew what would happen if it went probing the source of the nectar the prey was
releasing. It remembered how the prey had reacted before and realized this was what had
probably summoned the snake man. But the taste of the girl's juices completely
overwhelmed whatever reasoning the snake was capable of and increased the snake's
hunger ten fold.

As Karen's hips and buttocks were being sucked into the snake's mouth, she
could feel something new happening. Although pressed and held together tightly inside
the snake, Karen could feel the snake's tongue slither in between her thighs and make its
way toward her womanhood. Karen began to wake up slightly and her moaning and
cooing grew a little louder. Over in the kitchen, the snake man was still cooking the meal
for two. He did not turn around, concentrating on his work, but smiled to himself when
he heard Karen's soft voice.

"Oooh!" Karen called out softly when the snake's tongue found her womanhood.
As Karen's hips and buttocks were being pulled in and enveloped, Melissa drove her
forked tongue deep into Karen's inner hollow, probing, reaching, feeling, tasting, and
greedily lapping up all of the prey's sweet juices. This sent Karen's arousal much higher
and she began to wake up. As the snake's lips closed over Karen's hips, she could sense
that her whole lower body was wrapped up in something soft, moist and warm. It felt
like the most intimate hug ever.

"Are you there my love," Karen called out softly. Still half asleep, she wanted to
know that he was there, embracing her, stimulating her, pleasuring her like she had never
experienced before.

"Right here darling," Replied the snake man, again without turning around. He
was almost finished cooking the meal and the lass seemed to be able to take care of
herself for the moment. He never suspected what was going on.

On the bed, Karen's butt was gone and well inside the snake's throat. Now that
the muscles walls had Karen's hips to grab onto, her decent inside the snake increased in
speed. Karen's small waist slid easily into the snake as her bosoms slid across the soft
warm interior of the snake's lower jaw. With her arms dragging above her across the
bed, Karen got closer and closer to ecstasy. Her moaning grew loader and more intense
as Karen's bosoms and upper chest were being sucked in to Melissa's hungry throat.

Grabbing two plates of food he had prepared, the snake man finally turned around
as he said... "Well now, don't go too far without me love, you need to keep up
your...BLIMEY!"

The snake man dropped the food as he saw what was happening before him.
Melissa was on the bed and had his new friend deep inside her mouth. Karen's body was
only visible from her shoulders up. Her head and arms were quickly being pulled inside
the snake as the girl continued to moan blissfully. Beyond Melissa's head, the outline of
the girl was plainly visible in the snake's throat. The snake man could see the girl's
body, wiggling, twisting, and squirming as the snake's rhythmic muscular contractions
keep pulling her in.

The snake man snapped out of his shock when he saw that Karen's moaning grew
louder and more intense. Her head was inside the snake's jaws and was beginning to
disappear. He jumped onto the bed and grabbed Karen's arms. Pulling with all his
strength, Karen's decent into the giant serpent stopped. Karen was able to look up and
see her lover, holding her arms to keep her from being sucked into the snake completely.

"It feels so good!" She cooed."

"What!" The snake man replied as he tried to pull Karen out.

"It's sucking on my whole body, touching me everywhere! It feels so good!
Don't pull me out yet, please."

"Blimey!" The snake man cried, as he looked wide-eyed at the girl, begging to let
the snake swallow her. He had pulled Karen's body out only a little. The snake had such
a good grip on Karen's hips; even the snake man's great strength could not pull the girl's
body out.

"Let it suck on me, just a little longer! Please, just a little more!" Karen pleaded.

The snake man didn't know what to do. She obviously wanted to let the snake
suckle on her body more, but he could not hold on much longer. It was taking most of
his strength to keep her from being swallowed. He let Melissa pull her in to her shoulders
again.

"OOOOHHHH!" Was Karen's predictable reaction. As she slipped back inside
up to her shoulders, the snake's muscular contractions seemed to increase as its
desperation to have the young girl as a meal grew. The increased rubbing and caressing
on her body from the snake's throat pushed Karen over the edge.

"OH MY GOD!" Karen screamed as her body went into convulsions of pleasure.
Her eyes grew wide as she screamed, but then closed blissfully as she drooped her head
in the afterglow.

"Having fun love?" Was the only thing the snake man could think to say.

"Oh yes!" Karen replied.

"Glad to hear it, but look, you've got to know, I can't pull you out. Melissa's grip
on you body is too strong."

"I know." Karen purred.

"You don't understand, I'm going to have to let Melissa swallow you!"

"Oh yes! Please, let her swallow me! It feels so good! Let her take me!"

"You don't understand love. I might not be able to get you out. I was able to
before, but I'm not sure the same trick will work twice. Melissa's a smart girl and she
wants you bad!"

"I know!" Karen giggled. "It'll be okay. Let me go! It feels so good; I want to
be inside her again. Please let me go!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, but not yet. Wait! Wait, when I say. Pull me out a little, and let her suck
me back in."

The snake man complied and pulled on Karen's arms. Her bosoms and chest
came out, as did Karen's waist. In response, Melissa double her efforts to pull the girl
back in. It was a tug of war of sorts, with Karen as the prize. The powerful muscles of
the snake's throat clamped down on Karen's hips and buttocks, and the snake man could
pull her out no farther.

"OH, that feels so good!" Said Karen as Melissa slithered forward to take in
Karen's belly and chest once again. As the snake caressed and suckled more and more of
Karen's body, her arousal grew once again. "Get ready, my love. When I say."

"Alright," Said the snake man softly, hardly believing what he as about to do.

Karen's body was approaching climax once again. She was inside the snake up
to her shoulders and once the snake man let go, it would only take Melissa a few seconds
to suck the girl inside completely.

"Aaaahhh! Ooooohhh! Not yet...not yet. Ooooohhhh! Just a little more! Aaah!
Aaaahhh! I'm so close. I'm being eaten by a snake! Aaaahhh! It feels so good. I'm all
wrapped up inside a giant snake, it wants me so bad! Ooohhhh! Aaaaahhh! Ooooh! Ah!
Let go! Now! Please let me go now!" Karen screamed just before she climaxed.

Reluctantly, the snake man let go and fell back on the bed. He watched, half
paralyzed, as his lover was draw inside the giant snake.

Karen screamed a long high-pitched whale of ecstasy as her shoulders, head, and
then her arms and hands were sucked into Melissa's throat and the snake's mouth
snapped shut. The whaling continued even as Karen was sucked down the snake's long
body, the muscular flesh muffling the sound, but could not block it.
"Ooohhhh! Ooohhhh! Ooohhhh GOD yes! I've been swallowed!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Karen cried out from deep
within the snake's bowels.

The snake man could not believe what he was seeing. He had just watched his pet
snake swallow a young girl who had just been his lover, and he let it happen. As he saw
Karen's body slide down the snake's body, down and off the bed and curved its way
towards the door when the snake had entered the cabin, he was shocked that he too was
getting turned on by what he was seeing. He manhood was full and erect. He so wanted
to have his new lover back, but all he could do was watch the girl shaped bulge in
Melissa's body was writhing as she slid down to oblivion.

Snapping out of his paralysis, the snake man grabbed the snake's jaws and forced
them open, keeping the tube of flesh clear to let as much air into the snake's body and
down to the girl is possible.

"Hang on love! I'll get you out as soon as I can! Hear me? I'll get you out!"

As Karen slid down the long tube of snake flesh, every inch of her skin was
rubbing against the walls of the snake's inner body. Her feet, her legs, her buttocks, her
belly, her back, her chest and bosoms, even her arms and shoulders were all being stroked
and caressed. The steady stimulation on her skin kept her orgasm going for longer than
ever. From Karen's lips, a constant series of moans of pure bliss escaped her lips and
were audible from the outside. Even as her orgasm began to fade, her arousal never
came down completely. She was being sucked down the snake's digestive tract much
faster this time, for the snake's hunger was almost insatiable. Its hunger was born of
starvation, desperation, and pure desire. Melissa had spent a lot of energy to take in this
prey both times, and nothing was going to take it away. All the snake's biological
processes were in overdrive so it could digest the prey as soon as possible.

Karen's was about to reach ecstasy once again when her body slipped into the
now familiar confines of the digestion chamber. As her feet slid into the stomach, the
walls opened up slightly, allowing the girl's body to enter all the faster, then clamped
down again. Just like before, except Karen was laying on her belly instead of her back
this time, the walls of the Melissa's stomach closed around her the girl and tried to keep
her still even as Karen's next orgasm racked her body.

"Aaaahhh! Aaaahhh! Ooooohhh! Aaaahhh!" Karen screamed in ecstasy as the
walls constricted and squeezed her body in a futile attempt by Melissa to keep the prey
still. The more the walls of the digestion chamber clamped down around the girl, the
more the embrace fed Karen's ecstasy, and more her body writhed. "Aaaahhh!
Ooooohhh! Oh God yes! Ooooohhhh! I've been swallowed! Aaah! Aaaahhh! I'm
snake food! Aaaahhh! I'm all wrapped up inside a giant snake. Squeeze me!
SQUEEZE ME MORE! SQUEEZE ME! Ooohhhh! Aaaaahhh! DIGEST ME! Ooooh!
Aaaaahhh!"

The muscular walls of Melissa stomach continued to clamp down on the prey. To
Karen, it felt like the most incredible massage in the world, caressing her all over her
body at once while she was in the throws of her orgasm. The constant stimulation,
feeling the snake's warm, moist, and incredibly soft and sensual flesh against her own
kept her body writhing for much longer than Karen thought possible.

Slowly, the orgasm faded and Karen's moans grew softer as he came down off the
most incredible experience of her young life. Her body relaxed and became still even as
the snake's stomach continued to massage the prey. Karen knew that meant the snake
was getting ready to digest her. This thought did not bother her, for one, the snake was
the most fantastic lover she had ever met, and two, Karen was so tired from her
experience, so utterly at peace, she could feel herself slipping into a blissful sleep. Not
from lack of oxygen like before, but from being the most satisfied lover in the world.
Karen almost wanted to let the snake digest her. It had swallowed her twice and given
her the time of her life. Karen felt that the snake deserved something for all its efforts.

Karen's eyes were beginning to droop and close when a burst of cool fresh air hit
her face. She looked back up the snake's throat but could not see anything. Even if the
snake's mouth was open, its body was curved and bent so the opening to the outside
world was blocked from her site. But Karen did hear something; it was the voice of her
lover, the snake man.

"Do you hear me Love? Hang on! I'll get you out as soon as I can! Hear me?
I'll get you out of there!"

"It's okay," Karen replied, but so softly it was doubtful the snake man could hear
her. "It's okay. It feels so good in here. It feels so good."

Will the snake man succeed in forcing the snake to give up its prey a second time?
Or will Melissa, the giant Australian girl-eating snake, finally seduce the beautiful Karen
into digestive bliss?

You decide!

[quagmire_uk]

Read it already on the Disturbed Things forum... and I enjoyed reading it again here!

And note that I'm not even really into vore much. I usually only check out Disturbed Things for blob stuff (it's like living quicksand) and plant stuff (cause... i'm not sure why, heh). And yet I thought that snake story was excellent.

Could have done more with the quicksand in the middle though, she sunk deep pretty quick. Regardless of whether the intended audience had a quicksand fetish, it could have been a longer sink simply for dramatic effect. He came along to save her too quick!

[PM2K]

I really liked this! Bravo!

[Qsvgitguy]

Thanks Guys!