Katie was still mewling, the look on her face more that of a defeated animal than a person as her raw throat even now let out raspy begs for help that fell on deaf ears. The date she had expected to end sensually was instead ending with a wash of fear and confusion as she could feel the damp throat edging over the back of her head. A panic in Katie’s frantically glancing eyes as her vision became restricted by the blinders of sharp teeth of her devourer, leaving her with tunnel vision of a small slither of the room and the dull shadow of what she had thought was her prince charming.

The woman in shock, as she was unable to compute the fact that she was being devoured whole and alive by a slowly swallowing serpent. Katie’s lip quivering as she felt rolling pulses of the throat ride down her body as the small part of her that remained uningested, gradually began to sink into the grasping gullet. The shower of saliva that was squirting from unseen glands basting the woman in a damp glazing that would help her slip into her overly aggressive snakeskin dress. The drool mixing with the woman’s own panicked perspiration rendering all the work she had done to look nice nullified by the pervading lukewarm fluids that were oozing from the pale pink interior that was enveloping her buxom body in its steamy embrace.

The muggy humidity overcoming Katie’s body making her make up run, the chemical cocktail of beauty stinging her eyes prompting her sobbing to increase in ferocity. The woman writhing aggressively, but with her limited field of motion, she could do little but rattle her golden earrings to a light glitter in the dim light that was polished by shinny slobber. Katie’s styled hair sharing the same saturated fate, as the brunette locks became saturated in spittle and became little more than a matted rat’s nest just adding to continued dehumanisation of the voluptuous woman. The feeling of powerlessness crushing her heart as it seemed to be leisurely strangled the claustrophobic conditions she was being sealed in as the pump worked overdrive fuelled on adrenalin that stoked the muscle like nitrous oxide.

A rivulet of snot coming from her chiselled nose as Katie began to wheeze pathetically, a far cry from the articulate and couth mask she had been wearing as she had sipped wine by the fire. The sight amusing the owner of the snake currently snacking on Katie, as she just stared at him, her eyes pleading for salvation. This was nothing but a deluded dream, as he had no intention of unbinding her from her living bondage, the snake needed feeding and she should accept her relegated role as food with some dignity instead of going out as a snivelling slut.

He had picked her for this peril intentionally as she was on the heftier side. Katie’s filled out form would tide over his pet for longer than a more svelte or skinny lady, and when he had seen her in his tinder feed it had been an easy choice to swipe right. A part of him curious of what a larger woman would look like as a bulge stretching his pythons scales, the other his more pragmatic feelings that she would have more calories contained in her assets meaning he would not have to feed his treasured animal in quite some time.

He had to commend the woman, she had a good survival instinct, not that it meant much as in a few minutes she would capitulate and curl up as a little more than a simmering lump of female flesh. The woman was now little more than protein for a superior predator and thought she wanted to resist she had no real say in the matter as with a pulse of the throat she slipped past the throat flaps. The snake casually closing its pale maw entombing Katie in darkness, leaving just a length of her designer styled hair to slowly slurp past scaly lips like a keratin noodle.

The man standing there for a time watching the lady lump sink a short way down his serpents no longer lithe body. The main features of the inhaled Katie clear as day as her currently solid form pressed out under the glossy scutes wriggling weakly. Her beefy breasts, wide hips and even the dip of her hips visible as she gave a few sporadic twitches as Katie settled in to stew. He could still see a small indentation where the woman’s dark chocolate eyes were, the facial features suppressed by him had a feeling she had a scrunched-up expression of confined distress.

Not that he cared now she had slipped past the back of the throat. The man donning a bemused smile as he watched his pampered pet slowly drag its lively cargo back to its heat lamp to digest. The motion slow given the weight of its hefty cargo stowed in its middle, giving the owner plenty of time to see the woman go into one last shuddering spasm. The digestive dance marking the final cementation of Katie’s transition from teacher to meal. The man instead more interested in rifling through her handbag for any spare valuables, as he regretted not stripping the soon to be still woman of her jewellery, not that it mattered much as he was sure it would fare better than her tender flesh in the stomach’s hostile atmosphere. The man plundering the purse before leaving his pet to let nature take its course as it did him the favour of dumping his date…..

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Another last look for the collection, this time experimenting with a fattier female form. The unseen Vouyer feeding another lass to his pet snake, this time picking a more meaty woman to end her date with an unexpected digestion session in a serpent.

A commission I got from my friend  plaguetyranno . They were not too confident with it, but I feel it turned out grand and am very pleased with it, hopefully, you guys are the same :)

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