Title:           Out of the Frying Pan and Into the Snek
Author:          dzamie
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First Edit:      Thursday 15th of September 2016 07:58:41 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 15th of September 2016 07:58:41 PM CDT

>captured by the Vipers
>not the best way to start your week
>still, you've heard of them trading back prisoners for surprisingly little resources
>maybe that trend will continue, hopefully
>"Human. I have an offer for you."
>it's the Viper who captured you
>probably swinging by to gloat
>"I can get you out of there, but in exchange, I want..."
>the fuck do you have to give?
>weapons taken, belongings searched, your clothes certainly aren't her size
>"How do you humans call it, carne... carni... carnal experience?"
>did she just say-
>fuck her, and go free?
>...worth
>you readily agree, and she unlocks the cell, "forcing" you through the hallways with her gun to your back
>gotta keep up appearances, you guess, especially with THIS sort of thing
>the snakelike alien pushes you into a side room, following after and locking it behind you two
>"Strip."
>she seems to command herself as well as you, setting her weapon out of reach and undoing her armor
>you easily slip out of the clothes you had been given to wear
>as you turn around, she snaps a glowing collar on you
>...oh boy
>you'd seen pictures, diagrams, even models of the Vipers' unclothed form before, for shooting practice
>but this, this was different
>she rises up on her tail, "standing" over you with a lustful gleam in her eyes
>her sleek form curves beautifully around, perky breasts - well, breast-like xeno features - accentuating her two-toned scales
>with graceful ease, the Viper loops around you, drawing your eyes to the transition to her fully serpentine lower half
>if you can recall correctly, somewhere around there is where you'll "earn your freedom"
>her thick coils press your legs together and your arms to your sides
>they're surprisingly soft, not too uncomfortable even against your naked skin
>partly curiosity, partly survival instinct, you shift around, trying to press out against her tail
>nothing happens
>a hissing laugh, sort of a giggle, even, sounds from above you
>"Energetic, aren't you? Well, I'll start immediately, then."
>unable to otherwise move, you slide your gaze downward to the "main attraction"
>lingering for a bit on the Viper's breasts, of course
>her tail doesn't move, however
>...maybe she's into tailfucking or something?
>you look up to see if she'll give you a hint
>immediately in front of your face is a pink, fleshy mouth, open wide and getting closer
>you barely have time to utter your confusion before your head is shoved straight into her yawning jaws
>the Viper's mouth is oddly soft, and quickly coats your face in her saliva
>this shouldn't be happening
>surely your shoulders are too wide
>the alien's long, forked tongue slides out under you, tasting your chest
>she swallows, and strong throat muscles pull at your head, drawing you deeper
>there's a pressure against your shoulders where the edges of her jaws can't get around them
>you let out a sigh of relief, cut short as she begins to move again
>the mouth and throat twist around you, and her folded-back fangs brush against your neck as she turns her head, coming snout-to-shoulder with you
>her breathing becomes slightly heavier as she works her jaws wider and wider
>no
>she isn't...
>is she?
>with a terrifying *gluk*, she swallows again, and you feel those long fangs slide across your shoulder
>her throat pulls you further, dragging your chest into the tight, hot passage
>you feel her scales shift around your body, releasing your arms and torso
>not that it mattered much; her jaws do an even better job of keeping you pinned
>the Viper leaves just the tip of her tail coiled firmly around your ankles
>no matter how much you try to kick and flail, you can only manage a slight wiggle against her powerful grip
>another gulp, and she claims your waist, dragging your manhood into the disturbingly warm, fleshy throat
>suddenly, gravity seems to change direction as she lifts you up
>each swallow, every pull of her overpowering throat takes you deeper
>pressing your body firmly against the warm, rippling walls of her gullet
>the frequent, slick pressure against your shaft forces a reaction
>no matter how much you resist, the hot, wet flesh coaxes your cock to full mast
>just before your feet, too, vanish from the cool, dry air of the outside world, the pressure around your head lessens
>your body slowly curves flat against the ground
>right, snake half
>the new, slight freedom of movement rekindles your hope for freedom
>with what strength you have left, you thrash about, hoping to injure the reptilian or at least make her want to let you out
>you hear what sounds a little like a burp
>"Oh, you ARE fun. I made a good choice in you..."
>the pulses of muscle come slower, steadier
>the constant pleasure the Viper unknowingly forces on you makes it harder to think
>not that there's much to think about
>you squirm about, fighting your body over its desire to hump against the soft, all-encompassing flesh
>in your struggles, a weak climax overcomes you, and your seed spills out into the Viper's gut
>physically and mentally exhausted, you let your body go limp, waiting for the acids to take you
>eventually, you seem to come to a stop
>the walls still press against you, but they don't move you forward
>so this is where your story ends
>tricked, overpowered, defeated, and left as an afterthought in some xeno's stomach
>you wonder if you're even a visible lump in the snake's tail
>not that you will be much longer, even if you are
 
 
Nonfatal ending
 
>"Human, you're still alive, yes? I've decided to keep you."
>...what
>"As a pet, or perhaps a personal prisoner I sometimes show mercy to. You're the first to react so eagerly to getting eaten, and I'd be a fool to let you go."
>the stomach shifts around you, twisting back and forth as the Viper begins to slither around
>"Do well enough and I might even use you for other things, lucky human."
>throughout the day, you hear muffled hissing and voices, but fortunately she doesn't eat anyone or anything else
>you've got a very strange life ahead of you