Laurathemeerkat found her self a little to Close to a Hungry baby Cobra.. this can only go one way.. duhn duhn DUHHHNN! hehe =D hope you enjoy my friend.
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Mmmm, I can imagine trying to pull out of the slick, supple rubber like inside. The muscles contracting and relaxing, pulling your footpaw inside.
Crying out for help doesn't work, as she was too far away from the tunnels for the desperate screams to do any good. It's a loosing battle, trying to pull oneself out from the maw of the snake. The hungry snake has all the time in the world, but as time passes, the meerkat's muscles start to burn and ache from trying to keep both feetpaws from slipping any further down into the stomach of the snake.
The first and last mistake the meerkat made was reaching down to grab her ankles, the snake felt the increase in it's throat and tightened up, trapping the arms and legs of it's food and began the slow swallow for it's hard fought meal.
Although the massaging effect of the throat muscles was soothing, the hoarse meerkat couldn't fight or scream anymore, and slowly the jaws and tongue of the flesh coffin move up her chest and neck, and slowly as almost a tease, clamp her muzzle shut to shut off the last bits of audible rasping from it's prey.
Light was gone, air was gone, help was gone. Only warmth and the slick, tight prison of the snakes insides.
Meerkat food
Crying out for help doesn't work, as she was too far away from the tunnels for the desperate screams to do any good. It's a loosing battle, trying to pull oneself out from the maw of the snake. The hungry snake has all the time in the world, but as time passes, the meerkat's muscles start to burn and ache from trying to keep both feetpaws from slipping any further down into the stomach of the snake.
The first and last mistake the meerkat made was reaching down to grab her ankles, the snake felt the increase in it's throat and tightened up, trapping the arms and legs of it's food and began the slow swallow for it's hard fought meal.
Although the massaging effect of the throat muscles was soothing, the hoarse meerkat couldn't fight or scream anymore, and slowly the jaws and tongue of the flesh coffin move up her chest and neck, and slowly as almost a tease, clamp her muzzle shut to shut off the last bits of audible rasping from it's prey.
Light was gone, air was gone, help was gone. Only warmth and the slick, tight prison of the snakes insides.
Meerkat food
Well, whole vore,(not much of fan of taking/ripping/eating someone apart to kill em) and usually snakes, cause it can be related to slipping inside some slick latex, and then squeezing tight, like a vac bed. And I've drawn stuff that had death and related stuff, so getting gulped by a snake and suffocating inside it's restrictive insides seems awesome.
I also forgot I wrote this... was kinda drunk at the time XD
I also forgot I wrote this... was kinda drunk at the time XD
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