Naga dinner (Page 1/4) by CassyInko

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Lillian grumbled to herself, idly swirling a finger in the grass by the little well-traveled pathway. Her luck just hadn't been too good in the past couple of weeks, a far cry from what she was used to. Generally speaking, more than a handful of foolish adventurers or merchants traveled down the little 'timesaver' trail that stretched between Garrison and Stoneridge. It was not too uncommon to see a couple of dozen people a day, and yet these last three days...dead. Not a single soul had come strutting along, oblivious to the dangers of the road, save for a handful of animals that had largely passed beneath her notice. Mere animals were not her prey - humans! Elves! Trolls! Beastpeople! Anthros! THOSE were her preferred food, those that squirmed and pleaded and begged even as they slowly but surely traveled down her throat, filling up her coils ever so nicely...

A smug little smirk replaced the less-than-pleased expression that had haunted her face for the past few hours. Oooh, how very often she'd managed to get the jump on a whole group of adventurers, sending each one down her throat, squishing them all together inside of her long, serpentine stomach, where she could taunt and tease them to her heart's content even as they ever so slowly digested al--

*Crriik!*

The noise was nearly inaudible, but in the otherwise calm, still countryside, it might as well have been a shout. Someone stepping on something. Not just an animal, either...that sounded distinctly...

Like PREY!

Peering through the tall grass that lined the edges of the road, Lillian waited silently for her next meal to practically deliver itself into her awaiting coils. In the span of a few seconds, the source of the noise revealed itself - a silver-haired foxgirl rather cheerily walking down the path, completely oblivious to the scaled terror that waited for her just beyond the edges of her eyesight. Would it not have tipped off her dinner to her hiding location, she would have laughed - oblivious. Completely oblivious. Prey normally was, but the sheer joy she exhibited going about her little foxy life, the little pleased smiled that danced upon her lips....oooh, she was in for such a rude awakening.

This was going to be DELICIOUS.

Best of all, the foxgirl was already completely unclothed - she'd always hated having to remove the 'wrapper' from her food before enjoying it, an obstacle she'd not have to overcome with this delicious dinner. Ooo, and she was...quite 'full figured' as well, wasn't she? Such a soft looking body, perky, full breasts, shapely hips, attractive legs....the thought again brought more than a little mirth. She'd not look so pretty after a few days digesting inside of her stomach. She would, though...make quite a pretty bulge in her coils...

The foxgirl continued on, her ears briefly swiveling in Lillian's direction...but, seemingly not managing to hear her. Haha - it was too late anyway! She...was FOOD!

With all the speed of a striking snake, Lillian flung her coils outwards, sweeping them between the legs of the surprised fox, swirling her long, scaled body around the floofy-tailed beastgirl in the span of two seconds flat, and lifting the no-doubt surprised - and doomed - girl right off of the ground. Caught!

Now, Lillian chanced a laugh, her eyes locking upon the surprised foxgirl's own "Hahahah! Well, look at what we have here! A fox, all on her own. Don't you know it's a dangerous world out here, dear? Don't worry..." Leaning in close, Lillian gazed into the surprised eyes of her prey, a smug smirk slowly creeping across her lips "...I'll be taking you out of it soon..."

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"How does it feel to be food, fox?"

Really? That was the best this snake was able to come up with? Had she not been caught up in the girl's coils, she might have rolled her eyes. Admittedly, she might have miscalculated her plan of approach to this particular naga. Feigning ineptitude and unawareness was one thing, but she'd not quite expected the naga to act upon her apparent vulnerabilities so soon.

Well, this really was a bit of a pickle, wasn't it? Not that it wasn't something she could turn to her advantage.

Quirking the corner of her mouth in a look of displeasure, Ryla locked her eyes upon the naga's own. Ergh, she did have her wrapped up pretty good. Leverage was on the naga's side. Size was as well, and though she had plenty of physical strength, these coils were...surprisingly strong. No, she'd not be getting out of it this way. Worse, one of her arms was already wrapped up in the naga's coils, further preventing her from fighting back against her captor.

Hrrrm...perhaps this particular approach was not going to work as well as she'd thought after all...

Another vore week comic! This one will be four pages long. Oh dear, what ever will happen to poor Ryla? >_<

Ryla belongs to me!

Art by Saintxtail

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Posted by DNAtwist 9 years ago Report

Unfortunately for Lillian, Ryla isn't prey, but is a pred! A topless pred! XD, goodjob with the comic and description.