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She had always been a bit of a natural leader. Even since she was little, the other cubs followed her around and did as they were told by her. That's probably why when the day came to Zangoose-up and become the pack leader, no one was surprised.

A snake, as sinister as any and all others, crowded a small group of little Zangy cubs in a corner of a collection of trees and underbrush. It had fallen out of a tree in an ambush strike, and the Seviper raised it's head, ready to strike the fear-ridden children and pump them full of poison until their eyes were ready to burst from their sockets.

Just then, their hero came to their rescue. A now-adult female Zain leaped from the bushes, yelling a bloody battle cry. The Seviper turned with a surprised look just in time to see his killer's face, and his throat was slashed a moment later. The snake collapsed on the ground, writhing as if he was trying to get away, but he choked on his blood and died in front of the children. This seemed to scare them, and they cried, all holding each other.

"Stop it!" she pointed an angry claw at them. "You'll have to do this one day, too. You can't waste time crying then, not that snakes even deserve tears."

One of the kids, a boy, sniffled and spoke up shakily. "B-but, the snake said he just wanted to play!"

"He lied! Snakes always lie, he was going to eat you. Now go back before another comes and I'm not here to protect you."

The kids went back to the pack, found their parents, and apologized for running off or ever listening to a snake. Meanwhile, Zain grabbed the carcass, carried it back with her, gutted, cooked, and ate it.

That was when word began going around about how great, fearless, and strong Zain was. Everyone had always appreciated her before, but now people were bringing her up to a different kind of level in their minds. She doesn't remember the exact day or moment, but people just began asking her for help more, she lead hunts more often, and so on, and one day it was simply assumed that she had already been the pack leader for awhile, transiting it from informal to formal.

It felt awesome.

Things hadn't always been exactly this way. No one would guess that there used to be a time when Zain did not hate snakes more than anything else. One day, when she was young, she was crawling on all fours, hiding in the foliage. A rustling could be heard from here, and she was determined to investigate.

Just before she could leap forward to pounce on her hidden prey, a voice spoke up and stopped her.

"W-who's there?!" a shaky male said from the bushes, still hidden.

Zain almost didn't answer, pondering whether or not she should pounce anyways. In her young naive days, she didn't know any better, and so spoke up after a moment. "Come out."

There was some more rustling before it replied. "I can't."

"Why the hell not?!" Zain asked impatiently.

The thing rustled in the bushes again. "I'm sorry. If you really want to talk, come after dark," and then it seemed to run away before the Zangoose could get a look. She huffed, and turned back to her home.

That night, she came back to the spot. She sat in the same place, near the bush hidden around some trees. Finally, after about half an hour, the same rustling came again. "Greetings," the friendly male voice spoke in a half-whisper.

"Who are you? Are you stalking the pack?" Zain got to the point rather angrily. The other Pokemon showed itself, and made apologetic gestures. Unfortunately, it was dark, and she could only make out vague shapes, mixed with the surrounding objects. It was impossible to tell what it was right now.

"No! Of course not," the thing replied quickly, in a comforting voice. "Why would I do that when I'm so outnumbered? There'd be no point."

Zain crossed her arms and huffed. "Just tell me what's going on here."

A moment went by before he replied. "I'm scared."

"Scared?" The Zangoose raised an eyebrow.

"You see, I'm... really alone and lost," the male voice explained in a weak, quiet voice. "I got lost, and didn't know what to do, so I wandered around and eventually ended up here. That's all."

She growled, and began walking a quick pace towards the figure, apparently tired of this mystery game. "That sounds like crap to me. Who the fuck are you?"

When Zain got a few feet closer, the creature leaped forward, knocking the two of them down, and pinned her down. She bit and scratched it, tasting blood, and quickly received a harsh slap and bite in return. After that, she realized now she was completely constrained in a coiling vice grip. Coiling...

"You're a snake," she hissed, baring her bloody fangs.

"You bite hard," the scaled monster replied, not bothering to hide the hiss in its voice, and flicked its tongue over its prey's cheek to taste it. "Lucky for you, I'm not going to kill you."

The Zangoose grinned, "You'll regret it. I'll kill you for doing this much already."

"No, after I'm done, you'll barely be able to move for a few days." He squeezed her tightly, and made a little moan, apparently really getting off on that and the ensuing painful grunt from the furry prey.

"A few days? What the hell's that supposed to mean?!"

The only reply Zain got was a really hard, warm nudge against her thighs. She froze. It didn't take a genius to figure out what was going on at this point, and she knew what she was feeling. "Don't," she hissed angrily. "Do it and I'll rip you inside out and eat your guts while you're still alive."

"Shhh, talk makes it less enjoyable!" the snake hissed, and chuckled.

It was at this point that Zain's violation began. She tried to wiggle free from the coils, but it was pointless, and the prodding move up from her thigh...

"Aah!" Zain gasped, forcing it to sound more painful than it actually was for her to cover up any and all pleasure that she unwillingly felt.

The snake moaned pleasantly in contrast while his hemipenes pushed their way into Zain. "Ooh, tell me, am I your first? It feels like it."

"Fuck you!" she growled, gritting her teeth and shutting her eyes tightly, trying to think of not being there as much as possible.

A light chuckle emitted from the Seviper. "Of course." No longer being gentle, he began thrusting into her quite roughly. The two lightly bounced around on the ground from the momentum, and the snake moaned lightly and licked his prey lustfully as she leaked her internal juices over his scaled crotch. The hard fucking, combined with a sudden light bite of Zain's neck, forced a moan out of her, which pleased her rapist greatly. He pulled out one of his cocks, leaving the other stuffed into her tight warmth, and moved her slightly in his coils to position her just right.

"I'm glad that you've finally admitted to enjoying this. Now get ready for the fun part."

While the Zangoose kept repeating "fuck you," a snakecock found its way directly under her tail, rubbing around at her back entrance. Her eyes shot open finally when she found her ass being painfully crammed with a dick, the snake not even having the courtesy to let her adjust to any degree. Zain opened her mouth wide and screamed in terrible pain as the stinging hot torture ensued. He pounded into her relentlessly, groaning out random dirty words, phrases, and 'compliments' about her body. A mix of blood and sex fluids pooled underneath the two as their moans, cries and curses mixed just as much, until the scaled male began thrusting into his victim much more enthusiastically. Zain could feel the warmth flood inside of her, and she squealed in disgust and anger at it.

"Ahhh, if only you could carry snakegoose babies," the male spoke in a dazed tone, drunk in his bliss.

The comment and the whole ordeal that had just transpired made Zain feel like puking. So, she did. "Snake... goose babies?" Could that even happen?

Rapesnake suddenly let go of her and quickly scurried back, not sure if she'd retaliate instantly. She did try, swiping at him as he backed away, scratching him, but as soon as Zain tried to stand up, she stumbled and screamed in pain.

"Oh, yes, you'll need to rest, you won't be able to walk very well for a few days... Or more," Rapesnake laughed, and then scurried off, never to be seen again.

She laid there in the puddle of filth that had been created, crying and slamming her fists on the ground over and over. More than ever before, she hated snakes, every one of them. No longer bound to simple prejudice that had been forced into her brain by others, it was all now reinforced and backed up by this event, her mind connecting the two. "I hate you... I hate all snakes!" Zain crawled back to camp, but only after cleaning herself up. No one would ever be told about this.