Eka's Portal

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After a successful hunt, the lamia returns to her den to digest her catch.
She basks in the sunlight, letting the warmth spread through her body and stomach.
Satisfied, she lies down on her snake half and feels her feebly squirming prey.
This meal will last several weeks, until it is fully digested and she is ready to hunt again.

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### synopsis:
This is a erotic vore story about a girl being swallowed and digested by her pet snake. The sensations are described in detail over several paragraphs, including the feeling of being stretched and compressed as she is slowly swallow, sliding down the snake's throat, passing through the tight entrance to the stomach, the burning sensation of acidic stomach juices, and the cramping pain of digestion.
The story ends with the girl fully digested and absorbed into the snake's body, becoming part of its flesh and bones, but somehow still conscious and aware of her surroundings.

### story:
The Snake's Embrace - A Girl's Dream Come True

As I lay on my bed, I couldn't help but think about how much I loved my pet snake. It was a beautiful creature, with shiny scales that glimmered in the sunlight and eyes that seemed to peer deep into my soul. I had always been fascinated by snakes, ever since I was a little girl. There was something so primal and powerful about them, something that spoke to me on a level that I couldn't quite explain.

But this snake was different. It wasn't just any snake - it was mine. We had bonded in a way that went beyond words or reason. And now, as I lay there on my bed, I knew what I wanted more than anything else in the world. I wanted to be inside my snake. To feel its warmth and power coursing through my veins. To become one with it, in a way that transcended mere physicality.

And so, I made my decision. I would offer myself up to my snake, willingly and without reservation. I would let it consume me, let it take me into itself and make me a part of its very essence. I stripped off my clothes and lay naked on the floor, waiting for my snake to come to me. It didn't take long - within moments, I felt its cool skin against my own. Its tongue flickered out, tasting me, savoring me. And then, it opened its mouth wide, revealing rows of sharp teeth and a cavernous throat.

I hesitated only briefly before sitting down and placing both my feet into the snake's jaws. It closed around them tightly, gripping them firmly with its teeth. Slowly, it began to pull me in, taking me deeper and deeper into its maw. It was a struggle, at first. My body was too big, and the snake's throat too small. But gradually, I managed to squirm and wriggle my way deeper. First my legs disappeared, then my hips, until finally my chest was pressed against the back of the snake's throat.

It took a deep breath, and suddenly I was plunged into darkness. The walls of the snake's esophagus were smooth and slippery, making it hard to get any purchase. I felt like I was falling, spiraling downward into some unknown abyss. The snake had swallowed me whole, and now I was sliding down its gullet. I could feel myself being pulled along by the rhythmic contractions of its muscles, rippling over my skin like waves. From above, I could hear the hissing sound of air escaping from its lungs as it exhaled, filling its mouth with saliva to lubricate my passage. From below, the rumbling growl of its belly echoed, preparing for what was to come.

After what felt like an eternity, there was suddenly an increase in pressure and then a burst of heat, and I realized that I had passed into the snake's stomach. The snake's muscles contracted around me, holding me close like a lover. I could feel the warmth of its blood flowing through my veins, the rhythm of its heartbeat pulsing against my skin.

But even as I reveled in this newfound intimacy, I knew that things were changing. The snake's stomach acids were already beginning to go to work, dripping down from above and burning away at my skin. It hurt, yes, but it also felt good in some strange way. Like a massage or a deep tissue rubdown, the pain was soothing and calming, melting away all the stress and anxiety of my former life.

As I slipped deeper into the snake's belly, I felt myself being compressed and stretched in ways that seemed impossible. My limbs twisted and contorted, my spine bent and curved, my organs shifted and rearranged. But despite the discomfort, I couldn't help but marvel at the snake's incredible anatomy, the intricate web of muscles and tendons that allowed it to move and function with such grace and ease.

The acid was getting stronger now, eating away at my flesh and dissolving my bones. It was a slow, agonizing process, but one that I welcomed nonetheless. With each passing moment, I felt myself growing closer to the snake, melting into its very essence until there was no distinction between us anymore. Eventually, the pain eased into a dull ache, as my nerve endings were slowly eroded by the acids. My body felt like it was becoming smaller and more compact as it digested, fitting neatly inside the confines of the snake's stomach. My mind was blanketed in a peaceful haze, free from worry or fear.

I don't know when I finally lost consciousness, but when I woke up again, everything had changed. My senses were heightened beyond anything I could have imagined before. I could feel every twitch of the snake's muscles, every beat of its heart, every breath it took. It was as I had become a part of the snake itself, an extension of its will and desires.

I could even feel the remains of my old body passing through the snake's intestines, breaking down into smaller and smaller pieces until they were nothing more than nutrients for the snake to absorb. Somehow, though, I didn't mind. It was like a kind of rebirth, shedding my old skin and becoming something new. I knew that from now on, I would be forever linked to the snake, a part of its very existence.

And so, I became one with the snake, my consciousness merging with its own until we were both one entity. I couldn't say if I was alive or dead, but I didn't care. All that mattered was the blissful union between me and the snake, two souls joined together in perfect harmony.

taylorsm wrote:Slight edit to prev pic. Makes the girl look more like she's struggling. Which one is better?