RETROVIRUS - Snake Vore World Exploration

[anne2snakie]

Yes, it's snake vore. It's the first of 5 in a 6 part series. 5 stories, 1 meta-story at the end. I sincerely hope u enjoy this!!

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5 Deaths And A Donut
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RETROVIRUS
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Sandra remembered life before the retrovirus escaped from the laboratories. It was only twenty years ago now... She'd been a very precocious ten years old at the time, both mentally and physically. After the first news of the accidental release, several years had passed and the panic had subsided. A full five years after V-Day (Virus Day), the actual results of the release started to become known. Women's skin became hypersensitive to touch- to the point that wearing clothing became impossible due to the pain. Only human touch was tolerable. Sandra hadn't minded- as a very well built fifteen year old she had welcomed the chance to parade around without a stitch of clothing on her. Even at just fifteen, she'd possessed a porn-star body with large, high, firm, full breasts, a thin waist and very womanly hips.

As a sexually precocious young woman, she'd began her sexual explorations at the tender age of sixteen and soon, sadly, found herself quite knocked up. Which actually turned out to be quite fortuitous at the same time. Even as she nursed the new life growing in her womb, the reports of previously unknown species of large pythons became the norm. At first there were but a few of them, but soon they were appearing all around the world. They seemed harmless at first- they did nothing but slither into town and frighten the locals. It was after Sandra gave birth to her bouncing baby girl that the true nature of the reptiles became known...

The very first woman to be swallowed whole and digested alive by a woman swallowing python was named Tiff Green- she was young (only 19), very busty (each breast was, by volume, six times larger than her head, including her hair), kept herself free of any hair on her body below her eyebrows, had been VERY sexually active before her consumption, and had never borne any children. She had been swallowed whole and alive feet first. The interaction of snake saliva on her hypersensitive skin had driven her into waves of ecstasy and she had been in a state of constant intense multiple orgasm for the entire six hours it took the python to swallow her whole. Contact microphones had recorded her cries of euphoria inside the snake stomach until combination of suffocation and digestion had killed her.

It had quickly become clear that these pythons were woman swallowers... and it quickly became clear that once women knew that complete and total mind destroying ecstasy began the moment that snake saliva touched their skin, there would be no stopping them from finding a way into a snake stomach.

Sandra had been one of the very first terribly disappointed young women when she and three billion other women discovered how picky these woman swallowing pythons were, and how terrible the effects of the retrovirus upon them. The woman swallowing pythons, it turned out, would never swallow any woman who had ever borne a child or been pregnant for any longer than 1 week before a natural or induced abortion; would never digest alive in constant wave of mind-melting orgasm any woman who was a virgin (although it seemed that that only meant vaginal sexual contact- women who had literally bathed their throats, rectums, and entire surface areas with semen were snubbed as virgins as theirvaginas were non-penis probed- whereas any woman who had never had any contact with a man (even so much as a handshake or accidental brush-against) except for a five second vaginal penile penetration found themselves screaming themselves raw in pure selfish joy as they were swallowed whole and digested alive); would never eat a woman who had a single hair between their navels and their knees (this even excluded women who shaved themselves clean and had never grown more than a slight peach fuzz since before puberty)... Sandra was shamed that she was one of the thousands of women who actually did have pubic hair- most women stayed as bald as the day they were born their entire lives; would never cut short the sad and lonely lives of any woman who had reached the ripe old age of thirty four; and no woman swallowing snake would ever ever deign to share it's joy with any flat chested woman. Sandra found herself in that category and it haunted her... Her breasts, though large, ripe, full, firm, rosy tipped with perpetually stiff nipples, were only anEE cup, and no snake had ever devoured alive any woman who carried less than an FF cup on her chest. What made it worse for Sandra was the preponderance of large breasted women- most women, rightfully so, considered a double F cup as flat as a board- any woman with so little mammary gland on their chests were reviled as little more than boys.

The terror of the retrovirus for women like Sandra was that even if exposed to snake saliva, they felt nothing more than wet, or damp. No ecstasy, no joy, and certainly no orgasm.

Ten years after the release of the retrovirus, the first talking snakes had appeared. These woman swallowing pythons were fully as smart, witty, and erudite as any scholar that just happened to survive by swallowing adult women whole and digesting them alive. At first, half the world (the male half) was frightened and threatened by the appearance of these snakes... but the wholehearted acceptance of these snakes by women crushed any opposition. Using wit, guile, and the swift murder of any man they felt was necessary, these talking snakes soon infiltrated themselves into everyday life for all in the world. In business, in government, in any organisation that held any power in human society, the talking snakes worked themselves into positions of ultimate power.

In general, women who couldn't be eaten alive by snakes took care of the problem in terminal ways of their own. Women over 34 years old had managed to find creatures to swallow them whole and digest them alive... tho many of the creatures weren't that happy about it. Herbivores like sheep and cows found themselves stunned after women had forced themselves down their throats, curling up in the hot wet stomachs and waiting for death. Horses staggered about, five or six women in their bellies. Even large dogs had to take extended naps after being forced to swallow whole and digest alive despondent women. Within a year, every woman alive age 34 or older had managed to get herself swallowed whole and digested alive by some animal.

Desperate flat chested women attempted everything from surgery to folk medicine to science in an attempt to get their fucking tits to grow- usually to no good avail. Even those that managed to double, quadruple, or even increase their breast volume by a factor of ten remained sad and embittered. The retrovirus in their cells, and the cells of the snake, wasn't fooled. DNA tells true, and if DNA says your bust is small then even 20,000 CC implants can't change that. Snakes snubbed these women, refusing to eat them. In the years that passed, many people were surprised when they found their farm animals, zoo exhibits, and household pets stuffed with the bodies of these poor, sad women. Yes, they had managed to get eaten alive; yes, they had managed to get digested alive. But they still had missed out on the euphoria of being eaten by a snake.

Likewise, most women with pubic hair ended up cramming themselves down the innocent throats of non-woman-eating animals. Virgins offered their cunts openly to anything male that had a functioning penis; over a billion women had become deflowered by non-human penises in less than a year. Some of these women perished terribly- those that were penetrated byOrcas didn't survive, as that aquatic mammals penis was normally longer than a normal woman's torso. Some of these women never turned to men again- a man could never hope to offer up anything as mighty as a stiff horse penis. Women who had birthed children, however, felt an enhanced maternal bond, thanks to the retrovirus, and found they didn't have what it took to still the light of life within themselves. In fact, they found themselves much more fertile than ever- bearing litters of fast growing (predominantly female) children in a few months after impregnation... and said impregnation was swift, solid, and very sure. 99% of all sexual contact involvingvaginas and penises resulted in pregnancy.

And now, Sandra sat at her kitchen table, 30 years old and fully aware that the ultimate experience as a woman was denied to her. She could continue to experience man-on-woman, woman-on-woman, man-and-woman-and-donkey-on-woman sexual activity and enjoy it as much as she ever used to, but being swallowed whole and digested alive- that was closed to her forever. She wiped a tear from her cheek. She'd borne twenty children in the 20 years since the accidental release of the retrovirus, all girls, and knew the pain of knowing that they, unlike she, could and would be eaten alive by snakes.

Ah well, she could sit around feeling sorry for herself all day, or she could get going on her day. She still had work to keep her from dwelling on the pain of not being swallowed whole and digested alive, accompanied by ecstasy previously unknown on this side of life. She might as well head to the office- one of the very few female workers that any business could count on as most women in the world would be eaten at some time or another, and usually in the middle of an important project. Amidst screams of unimaginable pleasure. Sigh.

Gloriously buck naked as the day she was born, large breasted with a thin waist and her crotch clean of a single hair, hips wide and legs long and lean, Sandra headed outside to catch a taxi to work. Well, the modern equivalent of a taxi, that was. Women didn't drive any more, either as actual drivers or as passengers in actual cars or trucks or any wheeled vehicle- the retrovirus made that sort of traffic much too painful. On the other hand, there were talking woman swallowing snakes that felt pity for the unfortunate women like Sandra... unable to partake in the delicious agony of endless orgasm until the final end of death, they could at least feel the joy of being swallowed whole and alive.

Taxi snakes would spend a good hour or two swallowing women like Sandra, lavishing as much attention on their erogenous zones as was possible, then holding them in the hot wet sac of their stomachs. Slithering to their destination, they would then, as politely as possible, spit up those women. It was a service provided free of charge, considering the burden they had to live with.

Sandra spent the entire trip to work insensate with grief and weeping.
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Anne

[Incognito]

Fun story. I always get a kick ot of the over-the-topness of the worlds you come up with.

[Tetsusaiga]

Ditto on what Incognito said. I've always liked your big-breasted woman-swallowing python stories, this one is no excpetion. Very good, keep it up.

[blackrain]

I have been saying to Anne, a good friend of mine, that I was going to draw some of her stories. So far, I haven't, but this time I was inspired with this little story of hers and Had to draw something. That and to hopefully chear her up some. I loved the snake taxi idea, but thought of taking it to the next step. Snake mosstransit. A snake bus! Swallowing lots of women at one time.

[Gimpy]

interesting