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The warm evening air felt crisp and refreshing on Mira's bare fur as she basked in the luxuriance of a full belly, contentedly stuffed with her companion's homemade rabbit stew. The sleek pantheress was stretched out over the lightly damp grass, the relaxing scent of the day's earlier rain still fresh all around her. Leaves quietly dripped on the surrounding trees, and in the uproarious silence, Mira could hear every last drop of water pattering to the forest floor, splashing upon the glistening leaves of grass. Her gentle purrs rumbled so deeply she could barely hear them, only the occasional pleased hiss from her serpentine company softly interrupting the silence.

From ankles to hips, Mira's plush feline form was snugly wrapped in muscular coils as Alice held her close. Under the setting sun, the kingsnake's scarlet coils gleamed, striped with white and black. They held half of the soft-furred cat close and firmly in place, while the other half Alice simply snuggled close to, holding and caressing Mira with admiration. She ran her fingers through her hair slowly, admiring their silkiness with her scaly digits, and flicked her dark tongue against her cheek, taking in the smoothness of her scent.

From Mira's hair, Alice moved down to her face, cradling it in her grip. She rubbed her thumbs into the panther's cheeks, admiring every little detail of her pretty features. The way her fur parted, brushing against those scaly fingers as she massaged and simply touched, made Alice hiss. Mira knew that hiss, and knew that it was a contented sound, but something about it was ever so slightly dangerous as well. Dangerous in the sense of making her purr a little deeper, the vibrations rattling against the snake's gripping coils to massage her right back. Even dangerous in the sense of making Mira's nethers feel a bit warmer, to begin growing the slightest glaze of arousal over her exposed lips where they were cradled in thick coils. She hardly noticed for the moment, but Alice certainly did, her tongue tasting the air and the subtle scent of feline lust gradually growing there in the twilight.

How sweet it would taste to dip down and slide her tongue right into the feline's warm sex, but that could wait. Her kitten was purring, happy, and there was no need to rush things. She worked Mira's face in both hands, drawing her palms against her cheeks, squeezing them together. Everything she did, she did with the utmost of care, treating the feline like she were as delicate as glass. Up, to scratch behind her ears, the satisfying drag of finger against fur and skin making Mira's scalp tingle pleasantly. Then down, to stroke under her chin, tilting the cat's head back just a little, wrapping all her fingers around that pretty muzzle and giving it a fond squeeze. Every part of the feline felt heavenly against Alice's fingers, and Mira was soaking in every little touch while their exchange of purrs and hisses spoke louder than words.

Taking quiet delight in the way the cat purred for her at every little touch, Alice kept exploring. Down now, working down her neck with the sides of her forefingers, brushing and lightly kneading. As she worked, she felt a bit of tension in Mira's muscles where neck met shoulder, and she sprung upon it with care. Three fingers now, pressing deep, working the muscle there until it relaxed. Mira felt as if her shoulders were simply melting, any soreness falling away from her until she was nearly numb. To an outside listener, the moan that spilled from her lips as the snake fondly massaged her sounded outright lewd, but there were no other listeners there but the birds that hopped from sodden branch to branch.

Though gentle before on those sore spots, Alice took firmer hold of Mira's shoulders, clutching them in both her hands. Rising above her with a near-hypnotic sway of her hips, Alice stretched out her arms, flexing them. Mira could feel the pleasure run right down to her fingertips, bringing a kitten-like mewl from her as her arms went still. Being squeezed to helplessness usually happened between the snake's shimmering coils, but her top half was strong enough to leave her feeling blissfully overwhelmed and overpowered. Alice massaged deeply, rolling her whole body with the firm motions, lifting Mira from the grass only to gently set her down again with each compression of her fingers wrapped about the cat's shoulders.

When she was done, Mira complimented the effort with a satisfied "Mmmm!" and laid back, closing her eyes. Relaxation washed over her so warmly, it was almost enough to put her to sleep right there, just as arousal peaked to the point a steady stream of juices was running down over her thighs, slicking up the coils that held onto her as if never to let go. Alice flicked her tongue out again, catching that sultry spice of lusty cat, wetly hissing her pleasure to be having such an effect on Mira. The twin slits resting almost hidden where toned middle met snake coils grew subtly wet, barely visible yet audibly ~squelching~ as they slowly parted to expose what was within.

Both of them were deeply aroused, but felt no rush to do anything about it. Mira laid almost entirely pacified, a kitten under the naga's attentions, purring for her with every touch. Alice felt both sides of her mixed gender growing warm and wet, one slit beginning to drip where it was pressed up against Mira's thigh, the other nearly as damp as it lubed up to began revealing the very tips of her twin shafts. A moment of restraint was forced upon her as her instincts sparked within her, telling her to seize this moaning feline, to squeeze her and claim her. It would feel good to simply take her right that very moment, she knew, but it would feel even better to let that moment come naturally. All alone in the thickest woods as they were, there was no chance of interruption.

With her shoulders relieved of all tightness, Mira was loathe to even move her arms but for a slight shiver of pleasure as Alice ran her fingers down them. Four fingers now, pressed together, stroking from Mira's shoulders down to her elbows, then up again to repeat. Every last inch, every silky detail of her furred form was worth admiring over, and Alice ignored nothing. Past her elbows, she pressed Mira's forearms between a thumb and finger, massaging deeply enough to make the cat's fingers twitch, curling and uncurling all on their own. Then a thumb to her palms, pressing in, kneading in a circle, the pleasure of being rubbed running right up her arms and to the tips of her twitching ears. Alice rubbed between every single digit, then locked fingers with Mira and leaned in close.

Sensing the snake's sweet breath on her face, Mira finally opened her eyes again. Both of them with wise tones of violet gazing towards one another, she smiled, and playfully licked at Alice's face, rasping her feline tongue over those scales. It brought a broader smile out of her, and she flicked her black tongue in her face before stretching out her arms in the grip of intertwined fingers. Leaning closer, she pinned the cat down, pressing their chests together, scaly breasts squishing into soft-furred bosom, and kissed her. The cat's muzzle just seemed to fit so well with her lips, allowing them to lock tightly together as forked tongue slipped past lips to drag over the sandpaper tongue Mira offered back.

They remained locked together, barely kissing so much as suckling upon each other. It was hard to say who had more of who at first, until Mira's glazed-over eyes grew wide with the realization she had slipped right inside of the snake's mouth. Alice kept her entire muzzle within, giving it a suck and hissing almost directly into Mira's ears at such an enticing flavour on her tongue. Mira remained almost motionless, her sex tingling. Maybe it was just a tease, but she could feel the urges, the instincts running through Alice's mind. When the snake pulled away, licking over her lips as the taste of feline lingered, Mira was treated to a brief look at the wet ebon-toned flesh of the serpent's maw. Kingsnake on one side, black mamba on the other, Alice's predatory heritage was clear to see in all number of ways.

Alice seemed to almost break from a trance after that, releasing her grip on Mira's hands, seeming placid once more. She smiled to Mira, and then dipped down her form, breathing over her chest, and rubbing her hands into the feline's sides to grip at her and keep her right in place. Perfect for pressing her lips to one perked black nipple and latching on. She suckled on the pantheress' tit, parting lips wider until she had enveloped the entire breast to knead within her maw as if to swallow it. It left Mira tossing her head back, letting out a moan towards the dimming sky, the glowing light of sunset reflecting off the coils of the snake atop her to make her look almost mystical, like a creature that could not possibly exist.

Pulling from that luscious breast, Alice pushed her tongue between between the both of them, tasting Mira's cleavage with a jabbing drag back and forth of her forked slurper. It tickled, bringing a small laugh from Mira's lips as the flicking tongue slathered her chest in free-flowing snake saliva, her hefty breasts jiggling from the touch. Alice rose swiftly, an arch in her back as if poised to strike, and she laid both palms across the juicy feline breasts she was so enamored with. She squeezed, firmly, feeling their plush softness give between her fingers like dough, kneading until Mira let out a whimper.

Then, she released her. A glance down, a flick of her tongue in the air, and she was reminded of just how very soaked the both of them were. She met Mira's eyes again. Mira looked back, catching that predatory glint to the violet gaze she was being given. She could feel the desire simply radiating off of her scaled companion. And while she had been wet this entire time, seeing that lustful stare, that silent expression of pure need, she felt herself nearly gushing with sheer arousal. It ached how much she needed Alice. Between the rain-tipped leaves of grass grass dabbing droplets into her fur, and the pulsing urge between her legs, she had never felt wetter.

Every muscle alight with desire, she flinched even to feel the snake breathing upon her. Alice's breath was oddly cool, yet made her feel so much warmer, feeling it working down her form. Lower now, she worked at Mira's middle, rubbing her face into her soft belly and licking into her navel, toying with that little indent. Her hands brushed down Mira's sides, smoothing out her fur, until she could clasp at the curvy cat's hips. Though the grip hardly compared to the vise of coils that held Mira's thighs together, it felt so very tight to her. She was frozen in place by how turned on she was, feeling Alice's breath come closer and closer to her quivering sex, until finally she felt the wet touch of that forked tip. Such a small thing to start with, but it threw her face into a near-snarl of delight, starting to moan the serpent's name.

"Aliii-mmf," was all she got out, soon muffled by the tip of the snake's tail dipping into her mouth.

"Sssssshhhh," came the hissed reply.

Mira contented herself on sucking that tail, making muffled moans into it as Alice teased her with swift taps of tongue-tips to nether lips. There was plenty to taste, soaked as she was, every flick of that snake tongue drawing little dabs of fine juices from her, only for it to be replaced as she kept flowing. Flicks at first, just tapping the forked tip against her pussy, then moving onto licking. Alice wriggled her tongue against those lips, swiping up and down along them, tasting every last detail of Mira's soaked fur and skin. Closer, inwards, until she was swirling past lips and over the source of all those juices, making the pantheress absolutely shake all over with anticipation and pleasure. Then, inside, all in one swift motion, to wriggle that tongue as deeply as she could reach.

Shocked by the surge of pleasure that ran up her spine, and down her legs to curl her toes, she cried out against the tail in her mouth. Even bit it softly, not phasing Alice one bit. Along with sliding in and out, that tongue had just such a wondrous wiggle to it when it was fully extended, splashing about within Mira's drenched depths, making a mess of the snake's features, leaving her coated and dripping by the time she was done. She sucked and slurped every last drop of flavour she could get out of that warm cat, and there was so very much to taste.

By the time she pulled from her, she could feel the cat's every muscle at work, squirming, writhing with need. The cat was yowling now, sounding like she was in heat, or as best she could with much of the sound muffled by the tail in her mouth. Alice pulled that free, leaving Mira bearing her teeth, rumbling, shaking. The cat pawed meekly at the snake's chest, grasping at her and not getting much of a grip. A loosening of the grip those coils had on her left her stretching out her legs, digging her toes into the dirt below, scratching great marks into the soil. This cat was ready.

It wasn't until those coils let up on their grip around her that Mira really noticed how tightly she had been constricted. Her legs were nearly numb, tingling as the feeling came back to them. An effort to move at all was largely useless, and it wouldn't have lasted long anyway. Alice wasn't releasing her, but merely adjusting her grip, as she coiled the cat now from her ankles all the way up to her shoulders, wrapping around and around until she could squeeze near every inch of the cat's plush form. Soft, warm, and purring for her even as she squeezed her, she couldn't help but tighten her grip until she felt a slight pop of joints. It felt so very good to constrict something so supple, to feel her curves compressing between those muscled coils. She could have just crushed her then, and she held on until the cat wasn't able to breathe at all for a few brief moments, then relaxed some. Mira was helpless in that grasp, could feel just how delicate she really was in the face of such power, but she trusted Alice not to go too far. It felt good to be held onto so tightly.

Slickly extended from their slit, Alice's twin cocks brushed against Mira's belly. Though coiled entirely, just enough room was left to allow access. She felt almost as if she were flying, not even touching the ground, but merely held aloft by the snake's coils, held face to face with her as they exchanged deep stares. Locking into a kiss once more, Alice pushed her tongue into Mira's mouth just as she lined up both shafts with that pussy she'd so deeply tasted. A thrust put one of them inside her, just a little, only to be pulled back out again. Another, and both missed, rubbing messily all over Mira's sex, spreading juices into surrounding fur. And then a third, perfectly aimed, pushed them both inside at once.

Squeezed together to enter her, they pressed outwards in opposite directions, dragging their wet tips along the insides of that feline as she was filled with snake cock. A blissful cry was muffled into Alice's maw, an arch of her back and a toss of her head amounting to little more than a wriggle within those coils, answered by a slightly tighter squeeze. There was not a single thing she could do but soak in the rising bliss of being pleasured by the serpent, helpless and in a need so desperate she felt her mind going almost feral. Coherent thought melted away into a single screaming inner voice, one that demanded she be taken, fucked, and bred. No more waiting.

Taking out her pent up ferocity by sucking hard on Alice's tongue, Mira felt like if she didn't hold onto herself, she might very well pass out. The sensations of coils against her skin, squeezing her in so many places, drew the breath out of her. Not enough to keep her from breathing, but enough that each breath was shallow, making her head spin. As Alice dipped snugly inside of her, finally filling her convulsing sex with what she needed, she found herself yipping and jolting as shocks of pleasure came to her oversensitive walls. Worked up into a desperate state, she was ready to break, even before it started. Clamping down once both shafts were nestled within her, and the snake's slit was pressed to her outer lips, she cried out, and simply squirted on Alice. The sudden climax sent her pumping and clenching, squeezing both cocks together, and even giving the big naga pause, making her hiss right down Mira's throat to the point she swore she could taste it.

Huffing heavily, she found her lungs beginning to burn from the lack of air. Alice could sense it in her tightening muscles, and relaxed the grip around her chest at least, allowing her to gasp and whimper in pleasure as orgasm took hold of her, making her spine tingle, her tail curl. She'd made an utter mess already, soaking the coils around her, but she still felt hot, felt tight, felt a primal need rumbling in her chest. She licked at Alice's tongue, and gave her own hips a slow buck, as much as she could move them in the grip she was in, telling her how much she wanted more.

Tighter now, the snake squeezing until Mira felt like parts of her were being rearranged. Joints popped, muscles and pudge compressed. It was so firm, it felt like it ought to hurt, but no pain came from it. Instead, it brought surges of pleasure, to her that made her yelp. She never knew how muchs she'd enjoy being handled so roughly by someone who could easily crush her, but the strength that pressed in on her was what tingles were made of, to the point she just craved more, and more. Those coils were all that was sexy to her.

Alice brought Mira down, laying her out on her back with coils between her and the grass. She lay atop her, piling the weight of her upper half onto her, pinning her, and planted her hands on either side of the yowling cat. Pulling from the kiss, she slowly sucked her tongue back into her mouth, and simply locked gazes with Mira. The pantheress stared back, eyes half-lidded, mouth agape but only weak mewls managing escape despite her frozen snarl. Yes.

Though she could tell the feline was growing oversensitive in her lust, the slightest rub inside her making her flinch, Alice didn't bother to be gentle. They had shared the whole day together, being civil. Talking and being close, sharing in the wonders of the world. Tonight, as twilight gave way to moonlit dusk, and the stars flickered brightly above, they were animals. And big cat though she might have been, Mira was the prey for the predatory serpent.

It began as a dull thud while Alice swiftly found her rhythm, thrusting vigorously, deeply. The whimpers each motion brought from Mira were nearly screamed. Sharp, gasping sounds. It sounded like she was being hurt, but Alice knew from the contractions of her muscles that it was exactly what she needed. With that squirting orgasm from the cat, the slick lube that leaked from Alice's cockslit and sex, the pre that was flowing like water into Mira, it was a sloppy mess. The collective juices were thrown off in all directions, making wet noise that echoed out through the thick trees, announcing to every last creature what messy sex they were having, punctuated by the percussive slam of snake to cat. Mira beneath was soaked from thighs to breasts, even with the restrictive coiling, while the lush scent of mating filled her nose.

It was hard to tell just what sort of sounds she was trying to make, as she cycled between weak whimpers, sharp yowls, deep rumbles as the snake kept pounding her. One of Alice's perfectly-curved cocks seemed to fit her better than any other could possibly fit. Two was a strain, stretching her, forcing her to adapt while the powerful serpent thumped into her without pause. Every time she tried to squirm a little, tried to brace herself so as not to be too so overwhelmed, she was met with a tightening of coils to keep her in place. It meant she couldn't even shy away as she felt the slams driving such pleasure into her that she was rocketing again towards orgasm.

In absence of control, she felt complete submission coming over her. Her body relaxing, letting herself be entirely at the mercy of the snake, fucked until her tongue was hanging over her bottom lip, too weak to retract it, not caring if she was outright drooling. She looked foolish, defeated, devastated, and that was exactly how Alice wanted it.

As she was fucked senseless, Mira found herself losing track of time. It was so dark, even for her keen vision, and yet she still see Alice outlined and gleaming in the moonlight. She felt the cocks within her swelling, bulging, tensing, felt the spit of pre inside her grow more viscous. She wanted it, wanted all of Alice's cum, wanted to feel her empty every last drop into her until she could hold no more. Trying to formulate at least a single word, trying to scream out just how much she needed the snake to fill her, she could only stammer out the first sound in rapid succession.

"Y-y-y-y-y-y-y-AHHHH!"

She couldn't remember the last time she screamed like that. It wasn't a roar, wasn't a snarl, wasn't even remotely dignified. Just a shrill, almost frightened-sounding scream as her body surged to orgasm again, forced to that peak and exploding from it, going tight upon the thumping cocks within her. It was enough to finally give the unrelenting serpent pause. She hissed sharply, halting, burying herself deep so that the tip of her curved shafts were snugly up against the feline's womb, not pushing past it, but simply aiming at it. Each shaft bulged in turn, one firing off, then the other, the entire snake twitching from head to tailtip as she emptied herself into the near-broken pantheress. Mira's scream fell off into a choked silence, her voice simply giving out, her face still frozen in that floppy-tongued snarl. Her womb was filled to the brim with potent snake seed, then expanded by the sheer volume, and then she was overflowing. The heat in the cool evening air was steaming between them as it sloshed out over them both, creating a mess that ran down Mira's curves, over her thighs and hips, down over her rump and tail, and into the grass.

When it finally stopped spraying into her, when she had been turned into a waterfall of seed, Alice moved from her frozen position. It was always a little unsettling when she truly became a snake like this. Where not long ago they had spent hours talking, exchanging stories, poetry, musings, she still had not said a word. Mira tried to again, managed a little 'nnnh' whimper, and gave up on it. Alice shifted around some, moving her cocks around within Mira, kneading with them both, every little motion bringing a lewd sound of overflowing cum from her. Then she raised herself up, and began pounding again.

Mira jolted, arching her back, tossing her hair as her eyes outright rolled back. She was so sensitive, so exhausted, so wet. But Alice was still just as hard, just as steady. All that mess meant everything was well-lubricated, but there was so much inside Mira that it took some force just to get back to the speed she'd been thrusting at before. Forcing it out in jets of musky cream, Alice contained much of the mess within her coils, smearing Mira with the motions. It just got wetter, as even in her drained state Mira was soaking wet with lust in moments. The look in Alice's eyes when she was like this, the hisses she made, the scent of her arousal, by now it was if she was trained to become near-mindless with lust whenever they came together like this.

Less than a minute of sloppy snake fucks, and Mira was cumming again. Going three times in one evening was not new for her, but each one tonight had felt like it drained out some small part of her existence. Toes curled, teeth bared, hands clenched into fists, she squirted onto Alice once more. Euphoria was a brick wall, and she crashed into it hard enough to lose consciousness for a few precious moments. Just enough to let her mind deal with it all. When she awoke, she was being pumped full all over again, the puddle beneath her forming thicker, her belly stretched and taut with the load that had entered her, the rest slopping over her thighs once more. No part of her would move when she told it to, though her muscles twitched and tensed almost violently. She just didn't know what to do with that much pleasure.

Alice considered her options for a moment. Though she had drained herself of enough seed to satisfy her needs, it was more than just need. She wanted to give everything to Mira, to bring to her every last drop of pleasure she could possibly experience. But it seemed like she might be a little beyond pleasure at that moment. All that squeezing, and the shallow breaths it entailed meant orgasms were even more intense. Rising, she sat up, bringing the spent cat with her, suspended in the tight scaly hug she was trapped within. Face to face, Alice reached out, touching her cheek. Finally, she spoke. That feral look had melted away from her expression, to be replaced by her more polite, well-spoken side.

"There, sweet Mira. I can feel your body trying to recover. As if there's a single thing you have to worry about tonight."

She spoke softly, a tone so gentle it would have been inaudible anywhere but the resonating silence of a deep forest night. Something about her sweet, soothing tone had a way of making Mira tingly, the mere act of listening to her bringing a calming feeling as the snake near-whispered to her. She tried to speak, but it just wasn't coming.

"Don't speak. Don't live in anything but this moment," Alice told her as she brushed her fingertips from cheek, down under chin, and then up again, pushing some of Mira's mussed locks out of her face and running her fingers through them in the process. "Breathe, and feel. Feel the rush of our mating, feel how snug and safe you are within my coils."

Mira took a deep breath, allowed to do so now that the grip had loosened again, and sighed out, relaxing. She had no desire to speak, and so she simply closed her eyes, breathing in slow, slightly shuddered breaths. It felt so very relaxing just to listen to her, to be touched by her. Now that the burning need within her had been taken care of, she couldn't think of a single thing they could be doing that would make her happier. She just soaked it all in.

Brushing her hair with her fingers, Alice admired Mira, once more taking in every little detail. She pulledon strands of hair, one by one, stretching them out carefully and running her finger over them. Downwards, she scratched down the back of Mira's head, down her neck, kneading as she grasped at the base of her skull, tilting her face upwards.

"I want you even closer to me tonight, Mira. I want to feel as one with you. You would like that, I am certain. Open your eyes please."

Mira did as told, and found herself staring into the parting depths of that wet black snake maw. Gaped wide, breathing seductively in her face, saliva flowing freely. She felt a tingle between her thighs once more, and a tightness in her chest. She simply stared, for a time, transfixed on the depths before her, and their elegant darkness. Alice let her take her time.

She thought about how it would feel, to have the snake's mouth around her, to slip deeper and deeper down her gullet. It wasn't the first time she had thought about it. Sometimes she even considered asking Alice about it. When they were sharing tea and creating art together, she didn't see the predatory side of the snake, but now it was opened up right before her. Though she could barely move, and didn't much want to attempt to speak, she had enough in her to simply nod. Yes. This. It would be the perfect end to the night.

Alice wasn't nearly as abrupt about it as she was during sex. Pulling Mira's head ever so slowly closer, she ensured there was plenty of time to reconsider. Her sweet breath overwhelmed Mira's senses as she drew closer, and the pantheress closed her eyes just as her muzzle met Alice's tongue. She felt her whole head being enveloped with ease, lips sliding tightly against her features, smearing her hair in drool and damply brushing along her face. Alice didn't even have to unhinge her jaw just yet, wrapping her lips around Mira's throat and giving her entire head a firm suckle. To have the flavour all to herself at last, to know that now the lovely cat would truly be hers, she couldn't help but let herself drool. It slushed around Mira's soft features as she was sucked upon, drawing out the deep taste of a well-fucked feline.

A hiss of pleasure came as she leaned back, pushing Mira upwards with her coils, urging her towards the peristalsis that beckoned to her. The slightest catch of the feline's head in her gullet, and Alice hissed again, her cocks throbbing where they still rested within the feline. She was turned on enough to fuck her once more, but instead she just pulled out. Held vertical like that, pulling out mean a huge gushing mess came along too, splattering coils and fur when the last inch popped free. It would have felt good to breed the feline once more while eating her, but that would be a distraction. They both had been waiting for this, and Alice wanted them to enjoy every last sensation.

A slippery gulp, and the process of swallowing Mira whole truly began. From mouth, to gullet, squeezing around her forehead, and then several more inches as she was delicately fed into the snake's insides. Alice was very careful with her. Feral instinct ran wild, telling her to squeeze her until she broke, to stuff her down as swiftly as possible. She was prey. But she wanted this to be perfect for the black cat. Not an inch could be wasted.

Uncertainty melted away for Mira as she felt Alice's coils guiding her smoothly into waiting maw and throat. She had done this before, probably many times, but this time was special. She could feel the desire in those hungry swallows that tugged at her, and she could feel the restraint. Alice was hungry, and she was to be her meal, but along the way there where so many pleasures to be had.

A heavy ~glurk~ made the reality of it all tingle at Mira. She didn't even really feel nervous, just wanting to become closer to the serpent, to make her feel good, to satisfy her. When Alice stretched her jaw wider to accommodate her shoulders, and her bust, it seemed effortless, as if she were meant to slide down this very gullet. Mouth open wide, Alice closed her lips tightly again once she was past Mira's chest, squeezing down on her breasts, pressing them tightly to the feline, and rubbing over them with deep strokes of her tongue. Tasting them, and admiring their heft. They were going to feel incredible bulging in her coils.

Loosening her grip, she ran two fingers firmly down as much of Mira's spine as remained outside of her. Swallowing those breasts, she hissed to feel them rounding out her gullet, forming a softly visible outline as the cat slipped deeper. Mira's head slid down what felt like an unending throat, the bulge of her head working down past Alice's chest, towards where her stomach should have been, but she just kept going. There was still a long way to go towards Alice's belly, deep in her coils, and Mira wasn't sure if there even was an end to this humid, wet tunnel she was being squeezed into.

Tongue flicking over the pantheress' softly padded belly, Alice raised her head upwards, along with her coils. Holding Mira upwards with a grip around her knees, she tilts the cat towards her mouth, letting her slide down into her gullet rather than be pushed up into it. Higher, higher, until the panther was dangling in the grip of Alice's tail, hanging by her legs and being swallowed up gulp by gulp. Every bit her swallowed was followed by a long, deep sucking and tasting of the new inches that slipped into Alice's maw, more drool flowing over her fur. She was devoured right down to the waist as the creamy mess of earlier came into range of the snake's flicking tongue.

With just how much seed had been spilled into the feline, it was impossible to keep from making even more of a mess as Alice reached those used lips. She cradled Mira's wide hips in her jaws, kneading them as she squeezed down, rivers of the snake's own cum flowing down chin, over her breasts and deeper still, swirling and swaying down her scales as she bobbed to and fro, hypnotized by the pleasure of eating the writhing cat.

Mira's plump backside required a slight stretch to fit inside, the thickly-curved feline carrying much of her weight there. It bulged out Alice's cheeks as she suckled upon it, dancing her tongue from the cat's sex all the way around and between her cheeks to tease at her rim and tailbase before taking her deeper. And what a bulge that part of her made, pushing out within Alice's throat and slipping ever deeper. With that juicy hurdle conquered, it would have been so easy to polish off Mira right then, slurp her away and swallow her down, but there was still more to enjoy.

Shifting her grip upwards until her tail was wrapped around Mira's ankles, Alice took her time in enjoying her meaty thighs slipping into her mouth. Plush and generously padded, they would feel lovely inside of her, and inch by inch that became so. There wasn't much feline remaining outside of her, but still Alice found something to enjoy, reaching up to grasp at those helpless feet, feeling how they flexed and curled in pleasure while the long gullet wrapped all around the one they belonged to. She pressed her thumbs in, working those pads, squeezing toes, caressing. As she swallowed Mira up to the ankles, she got her tongue involved as well, sampling a richer taste of feline flavour, working between each pad one by one, and between each toe. It tickled a bit, sending Mira wiggling within, but that wiggle became a slow writhe of near-orgasm as Alice simply pushed those feet into her mouth and sealed her lips. There was still a good distance to go, but that final swallow that meant Mira was entirely inside of her truly resonated within the cat as she bulged her way deeper.

The squelching squeeze of slimy gullet all around her was a pleasing massage, if a damp and humid one. It came as no surprise to her that Alice was well-kept, even on the inside, with not a single huff of any scent inside her upsetting Mira's nose. Come to think of it, she hadn't seen the snake eat all day, simply sharing in drinks with her, so there was nothing to get in her way. Just her and the snake, together. It felt like she was being swallowed forever, as time lost meaning, her mind responding only to sensations. She couldn't even tell if she was making progress anymore, basking in tight, warm insides that hugged all around her.

Alice remained in the same position, her head tilted upwards, swallowing deeply to move Mira closer to her belly. That curvy bulge disappeared from her upper body, and pushed into her coils, moving through the thickest third of them and finally coming to rest somewhere in the middle. It was hardly noticeable for Mira when she transitioned from gullet to belly, the squeeze just as tight, the heat intense but not overwhelming, humid as a sauna and inoffensive in scent. More than anything, she smelled Alice's musk, as all that seed that had been pumped into her bulging belly still flowed from her with even the slightest amount of pressure. When the cat had finally been entirely swallowed, Alice dragged herself over to a thick tree, leaning against its trunk and settling down. She stretched out her coils, keeping the tightly-wrapped bulge of pantheress close to her, and gave a long, contented sigh.

Mira looked wonderful inside of her. Though it wasn't skin-tight by any means, her coils hugged her close enough that she could still make out the feline's curves from the outside, slowly shifting back and forth as excitement and utter submission kept her squirming. She reached over, and dragged her fingers from Mira's head, all the way down over the generous rise of her breasts, down her middle, her loins, her thighs, right to her feet. Every little detail, every beautiful inch, all hers.

Alice made sure to breathe in long, slow breaths, holding as much air inside of her as she could. With practice, she was able ensure her prey remained conscious for as long as possible within her. Having the cat fade out now when there were still so many intimate moments to share together simply wouldn't do. She began to massage Mira right through her scales, kneading with both hands over her entire silhouette, working from shoulders to hips to feet, and up again.

When Alice spoke, Mira could only partly hear the muffled words over the heartbeat and the rising gurgles of an awakened digestive system. But more importantly, she could hear the snake's soft, soothing tone, and paid attention to every word she could.

"You were delicious, Mira. Every last taste. It's going to take me a long time to work you through, maybe weeks. You're going to make me ever so happy, every minute you're inside of me."

Her voice grew softer, losing its sultry tone. Along with her soothing touches, her voice made Mira feel more relaxed than she ever had felt before, bringing purrs from her reserved only for her most contented state.

"You've made me very happy, but I want you to feel it too. Let it all leave your mind, every worry, every obligation. You're here with me now, and we have all the time together we could possibly need. Open up your mind, and let the pleasure become everything you are."

Her steady tone was effectively hypnotic. Mira tingled with the sensation of being squeezed within the snake's bulging coils. Every little gurgle, every little shift and churn, however preliminary they were, felt orgasmic.

"Start with the very tips of your toes. Feel how they tingle? Your pleasure is a warmth running through you, running from your toes to your feet, running slowly up your legs. You're not moving a single muscle, because you no longer have to. You're home inside of me, becoming me, feeling me. In this moment, you're exactly where you belong, and nothing could fulfill you more."

The truth of it was Alice was simply speaking, saying whatever words first came to her head, but she could tell she was having an effect on her feline meal as that rumbling continued.

"You're a beautiful, sweet feline, meant for me. Your thighs now, feel the warmth moving up them, feel it soothing you, bringing you into a place of pleasure and relaxation unlike anything you've ever felt. This is what you always wanted, what you always dreamed about, and only now do you realize it."

Though she was making it up as she went, Alice spoke with utter sincerity. She caressed up towards Mira's hips, squeezing the sides of them and kneading her rump.

"Let go of all else. Don't think about today, or tomorrow. There's nothing else you should do, but feel happy where you are. Every moment is perfect for us both. You're connected to me, closer than ever before, enjoying it all from second to second."

Scaled fingers caressed the small bulge of Mira's belly.

"You're not for a moment powerless within me. You're incredible, bringing me this much pleasure. You're using your body to its fullest potential, becoming the greatest you can be, not serving me, but showing me just how much power you have. In your belly now, tingling upwards, towards your breasts. Take the biggest breath you can, and settle all the deeper into me."

The air was still plentiful within those coils, and Mira sighed happily. She wasn't moving much, but she was still very much alive, still full of energy and pleasure as the hypnotic warmth enveloped her right up to the neck like a cozy blanket. That the stomach all around her was churning and growing wetter as she remained within, trapped and sealed away tightly didn't distress her in the slightest.

"Now feel the warmth over your face. From your chin, over those whiskers of yours, those precious lips. Close your eyes, and feel it over your entire face. Feel it up into your hair, right to the very tip of the longest strand. Feel your ears tingle, and your mind truly free as you reach perfect serenity. You are at your most peaceful, your happiest, your safest. Nothing can touch you but me, and nothing matters but right now. You were perfect, and you'll continue to be, right to the very end."

By the time she was finished her hypnosis session, Mira was unconscious. Not for lack of air, not for exhaustion, but for being lulled into a wonderfully content state of relaxation by the gentle words. She felt more certain of being inside Alice's stomach than anything else she had ever decided upon, and the serpent could feel her contentment radiating out of her in those pleasing rumbles. She had herself grown sleepy through all this, and she kept the churning bulge of feline inside her coils closer to her upper body, snuggling up against it as she curled up for the night under the stars and the moon, to dream of the gently digesting feline within her, becoming calmly a part of her with each passing minute.

Even when she awoke nearly a full day later, the night having given way to dawn, day, and evening all over again while she slept off her meal, Alice could still feel Mira faintly squirming within her. It was hard to say if she were conscious, if she were even thinking any longer, but she lived on, for that day, and several more.

Mira herself knew exactly where she was, and to her it felt almost like an eternity inside those coils. Every little sound, every shift in weight and squeeze of walls around her was new and novel to her, a fascinating, stimulating wonder that kept her in that state of rapture. Sometimes, she was vaguely aware that Alice was moving around, though the snake took it slow for those several days that Mira lived inside of her, taking care not to exert herself, or to disrupt Mira's extended euphoria in any way.

It was only upon nightfall of the fourth day within Alice that she finally faded. Though she had had plenty of air for much of her stay, it grew very gradually thinner as she remained inside. The altered state she was in kept her from noticing any bodily need. She felt neither hungry nor thirsty inside the snake, felt not even the slightest discomfort. Even as the air slowly faded from her surroundings, and the overwhelming heat took over, she didn't complain for one moment. It simply took her as a deeper, darker relaxation that evening, crawling up from her feet and over her face just as before, until she faded out entirely, purring to her very last gasp. Her twitches lasted a full hour more, and then she was motionless inside Alice, having been given the most heavenly experience she could ask for from the lovely snake.

Her fur felt wonderful inside of her, and the sheer weight of her bulge felt like a massage at every moment simply to have her there. Some nights, Alice was aroused by Mira's presence within her to the point of bringing her shafts from her slit, squeezing them together and stroking until she squirted seed over the softening shape of her prey. She slept better than she ever had before. This wasn't her first live meal by any means, but Mira was the softest, juiciest, most willing prey she'd ever swallowed.

After a few more days, the bulge grew more indistinct, merely a rounded shape that dragged behind her as she slithered about through the day in her quiet forest cabin. Not a single soul disturbed her during that time. No visitors, no contact. Just her and Mira. Less and less of her by the day, but still there, still part of her, becoming entirely hers. Alice's curves gradually padded out with a bit of extra heft as Mira digested, her meaty form becoming a very large meal for the snake. Her belly was rounded, her breasts heavier and softer. Even her coils got a little thicker, though no one could notice that but her. Though perhaps a bit chubby for her tastes, she felt good knowing that every extra pound came from her prey.

Her digestives were a funny thing, never to be rushed, always taking their long, sweet time with everything she ate. Some days, it felt like she wasn't making any progress at all on Mira's form, and the next, she'd feel something collapse, something break down, something falter under the powerful, crushing churns and know the cat was well on her way to being gone. What little remained of her was pushed deeper through the snake, until she awoke in the morning, a full two weeks after consuming the pantheress. The bulge was gone, but the weight was still there to some extent, and she knew what she needed to do.

Slithering outside, finding a good spot between two trees, well away from her home, Alice settled in and raised the last third of her coils in an arch. Along the underside was another slit, much simpler than those above. This one spread slowly as she flexed it, and slowly she began to squeeze out what was left of Mira after two weeks in a snake's digestives. A beautiful, curvaceous pantheress was now just a growing mound of warm snake shit on the forest floor.

It was an embarrassing thing, to take someone she adored and reduce them to such a crude result. Yet on the other hand she took a perverse pleasure out of it all. For one, as small bits of ruined fur, and smooth, polished bone fragments made their way out of her rear cloaca, it felt good. A terrible thing to enjoy the sensation of, but it was undeniable. Alice even moaned softly as Mira gave her that final stimulation.

But more than that, to see just how thoroughly she had destroyed something so lovely, it gave her predatory side a thrill. Mira was a pile of shit, because Alice had made her into one. She was food, she was fat, and she was waste to dry there on the grass and feed the soil. There was a lot of her too. Alice had to raise her curled hind-coils a little higher as the pile grew tall, piling up more and more steaming remains until the very last of her was squeezed out. Moving away, Alice dragged her slit through the grass a few times, and gave just a single glance to the mess she'd made out of the the cat. Then she was off, to leave the pile there deep in the woods, a monument to a perfect meal.

Alice would be thinking about her for a while. About the way she felt when she squeezed her, the way she squirted on her scales when she fucked her. The way she wriggled down her gullet and the way she purred inside of her until she finally fell silent. And she'd be thinking about how good she felt to shit out once it was all over with. The extra padding Alice was sporting would be a good reminder of her meal for a while yet, something to arouse her when she so much as caught a glimpse of herself moving past a mirror, sending her reliving that exquisite meal from start to finish over and over again. She'd always have those memories, those perfect moments they shared basking together in the rain-swept grass, even as pudge worked off and steaming mound cooled under the stars.