"This is indeed a good spot for the trap." Sorana lets her gaze wander over the stony walls of the cave. A tall mountain range extends left, right and above her, making it impossible to pass over it. But this (not very deep) cavern forms a natural hollow in the mountain. There were reports that a giant serpent monster had made it's lair on the other side of the mountain and used this hollow-point as a tunnel shortcut through to the other side.
She looks at the wall. Opposite to the side she came in there is indeed a hole in the wall, a lot bigger than her head. She lets her hand wander over the previously rough stony edges that start to show first signs of polishing by wear. A few palm sized snake scales are scattered around.

She grins. "Definitively the right spot.". This basilisk will be a perfect addition to her trophy collection. She won't be able to best the huge serpent in a fair fight but then again, tricks are more her style anyway.
A few hours later she hears rubble moving and sounds coming through the tunnel from the other side of the mountain wall. She presses her taur slit to the opening in the wall and tries to relax her nether muscles.....



The basilisk approaches the opening in the mountain. It slithers past remains of unfortunate heroes, dragging it's almost 30 meters long body over stone and rubble. As it enters the opening, it starts to follow the natural twists and windings of the tunnel though the stone.

As the huge head of the snake exits the wall and seamlessly pushes right through into her own tunnel, Sorana lets out a muffled yelp. Her infused magic shrinks the body of the snake down as it enters her, but until it is inside, the thick body stretches her taur pussy immensely. The serpent is a bit confused about the sudden change in the environment, but it keeps on slithering forwards, coiling and winding past and around other slow-moving "things" in it's way.
It takes long moments for the whole snake body to disappear into the depths of the taur. As her internal magic starts to make the snake drowsy and it curls up to sleep, Sorana's slit finally can close again. She sighs and pats her own flank. Even though the monster was gigantic, her flanks only distended a little bit more with the taur's newest captive.


She allows herself a few minutes of rest after this strain when she hears more noise coming through the hole. Her information was wrong, it wasn't a single basilisk using this lair, it was a whole den and the other three are now about to come through the tunnel.
It is too late for running and she won't be able to best them in fight. So the only option for the taur seems to be to grit her teeth, press her behind against the hole again and just hope, that she can somehow take all three at once....


(And another great work by  Drdeadman! I really love her face! And all those small details in the environment, that is excellent work! Thank you again!!)


Art by  Drdeadman
Sorana is mine

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