Snake's Eye View
Art - memento~mori
Writing - Runa
Febii/male snake - Febii
Leera/Ceylon - Runa
This is another 'quickie' example (See my commission tab for more information.)
In this story, Febii comes home ready to start her weekend on the right paw forward! Of course, this means inviting her snake in to use her womb as a nice little warm hide!
Again, just a little quickie! More Vore House tomorrow!
Snake's Eye View
The week at work was over, it was time to go home and relax and enjoy the weekend without the hustle and bustle of her co-workers or friends or anything else in life. Just food, rest, internet, art, and some good books to read.
As Febii burst through her front door, the opening lyrics started to blare in her head. "Somebody once told me-" Then she growled at herself to not think about that song before tossing her bag over the back of the couch. She immediately sauntered over to the kitchen and put on a pot for a nice hot beverage before rifling through the cupboards to see if she could find anything quick and tasty. Eventually, she settled on some ramen. She knew it wasn't good for her and it wouldn't help her figure, but it was quick and easy and she couldn't be bothered to make a full meal. Not tonight.
However, before she turned on the stove, she decided she wasn't ready for food just yet. Instead, she hopped up the stairs two at a time to slip into her bedroom - the master bedroom - where her pets were hanging out waiting for her. She had a pet gryphon and three snakes, all of which were in their respective cages.
Ceylon chirped and squawked at her, wings aflutter and clipped talons curling around the bars of her kennel as Febii came into her room.
"Oh hi there girl! Sorry I was gone for so long. Had some extra work to do before the boss would let me go." She knelt down to one knee and unlocked the cage, allowing Ceylon to burst out and flutter hop up onto her chest with beak nuzzling into Febii's neck, a purr and trill coming from deep within the gryphon. "Well damn, sorry! I didn't realize I was that long!" She cradled the gryphon's rump and folded up Ceylon's wings to keep from having any of her stuff knocked off her shelves before walking over to the massive three-layered dresser that had all three snake cages, Leera's on top.
The snake - a light colored and earthy patterned constrictor - slipped her head out from under her hiding spot to flick her tongue and get a look at Febii and Ceylon, surveying the surroundings as the gryphon hopped up onto Febii's shoulder to perch there.
Febii knew that constrictors and gryphons were natural enemies, and that the snake was just as likely to eat the gryphon as vice versa, but she wasn't worried. She'd learned the hard way months back when she came home and Ceylon was in the tank, constricted and swallowed, deposited comfortably in Leera's belly. Her first reaction was to panic and call a vet, but figured if Ceylon had been constricted and swallowed, then that was the end and it was her own fault for going into the snake enclosure.
Then, a few days after that, She woke up to see Ceylon had been expelled out Leera's backside, alive and well and covered in a light pink goop. Febii had no idea what had happened and didn't think such things happened to ferals, but learned to keep the two separate and not able to interact unless she was around, hence Ceylon's kennel.
She reached down into the cage, flipped up the stony-looking hide, and pulled Leera up by her coils to wrap her around the neck, contentedly letting the heavy-bodied snake relax on her shoulders with tail lightly coiled around Ceylons rump end. "There. Now you two be good while I go make myself a drink. No nomming!" She pointed at Ceylon, who attempted to lightly peck at her fingertip, then Leera, who merely flicked her tongue as her pupils dilated a bit.
"Good, now that we've got that all worked out, time for post-work noms. For me. I nom. Not you." She hopped back down the stairs with Ceylon and Leera on each shoulder, talons and coils squeezing tight for grip as she returned to her kitchen. There, she made up a nice warm drink and returned to her bedroom, ready to settle in. As she slipped back into her room, she pulled her panties down from under her skirt to go commando, kicking them into the laundry basket next to her bed.
Then, in an act of confusion and self-defiance, decided she had absolutely no idea what she wanted to do next. Was she going to masturbate? Relieve a little tension? Maybe she'd watch some videos online, de-stress that way. Chat online, watch a movie. Lots of options.
Unsure, she decided to plug up and browse the net a bit, see if that inspired her. With Ceylon and Leera still squeezing tight on her shoulders, she opened her top dresser drawer and grabbed at the steel-bearing jeweled buttplug, spitting on it and rubbing it in before hoisting up her dress and slipping it in with a pop. "There we go. Yeah, that's nice." She mused, eagerly dancing over to her computer chair where she sat down and kicked the power button on.
Leera glanced over at her flicking her tongue and lashing it about to the side, tasting the air to see what was going on as Ceylon chirped and cocked her head to the side. Both were curious, but neither were going to make a move, as they knew Febii could be stern when they disobeyed; even the snake had an understanding of agency despite scaled creatures not usually having much in the way of higher thought, at least not when feral.
Still, Febii knew when the two were acting lucid, so she decided to give them some attention as her computer booted up, preening with her lips at Ceylon's chest plumage and lightly stroking down Leera's spine, fingertips gliding down the snake's scales. When she made her way down Leera's body all the way to the tail, she came to notice the very end of her - the tip - was up under Ceylon's tail and lightly caressing her tiny little kitty pussy.
"Oh? Is it that time again?" Febii asked with a rhetorical tone, tracing Leera's body right up to Ceylon's pussy to give it a gentle rub next to the scaled tail within it. She pulled Leera out, then slipped her own finger in before picking Ceylon up and placing her gently on the bed, cradling her belly in a way that gave her finger access between the gryphon's legs as Leera slithered down her arm.
This was all making Febii quite aroused; not only was Ceylon herself in heat, but Leera seemed to be willing to use her own body to please another, a behavior that Febii had not seen before in them but didn't surprise her given the pleasant surprises she'd come upon in the past when leaving them both out of their cages and otherwise alone.
As her arousal throbbed in her loins, she crawled up on her bed, flopping on her back with her skirt flipped up over her belly to expose her swollen pink lips. This wolgon could go from neutral to needy in a matter of seconds, as her sexual appetite was insatiable to the point she often found herself needing to rub one off at least thrice a day. There, on her back, she wagged her tail a bit to jangle the jewelry there as she leaned forth and grabbed Leera's back half, cradling her thick body under her fingertips as she guided the snake's tail to her lips.
First, she merely started rubbing gently up and down, biting at her bottom lip as she slipped Leera's tail into her, moist vulva soaking the scales and lubing the snake's back end up so it could be used to pleasure her clit. To her delight, Leera didn't slither away or resist in any way, which was nice. Most snakes at least tried to get away or didn't like being shoved into small places but Leera had explored Febii enough to know she wasn't a predator, just a nice warm hide.
From there, Febii used some of her own juices to moisten up the snake's Vent, slipping a finger in and sloshing it about within the stretchy flesh. This seemed to make Leera lift her tail and arch her spine much like a mammal, so Febii slipped a second finger in and parted the ventral scales, gaping her pet's cloaca wide before letting her own arousal take over. She pulled her fingers out and smeared Leera's tail end with their combined fluids, soaking her scales with lubricant to shove the tip into the wolgon's folds.
In went Leera, one scale ridge at a time until her entire tail had disappeared, leaving only the thickness of her body and the undulating muscle contractions to pleasure her.
At least that's what Febii thought.
Just as things were starting to get good - her flesh nice and taut around Leera - She noticed a tug. The snake was flicking her tongue up under Ceylon's tail at the foot of the bed, but it seemed she had lost interest in being used on Febii, at least for now. This observation made Febii a little disappointed, but that didn't last long as Leera soon pulled away form Ceylon, coiled up on herself, then redirected her snout towards Febii's loins, flicking her tongue eagerly with every inch she moved closer.
A fantasy bubbled up in the back of Febii's mind as she imagined feeling a snake force its way up into her and use her womb as a hide box - much like had happened in the past, but she had to urge the snake forward a bit before making it happen. As Leera flicked her tongue, the forked tip slapping at Febii's engorged clit, the wolgon widened her stance and buried two fingers from each hand into her pussy to part it wide, stretching the flesh taut and gaping her pussy from lips to womb, hoping for that fantasy to come true.
Of course, Leera didn't just dive in, nor did she show immediate interest in Febii's tender flesh, but she didn't turn away either. With the gaping chasm of wolgon inviting her in, she flicked her tongue a few more times, glanced back at Ceylon, coiled up her body, and gently eased forth to rub and caress Febii's flesh with her snout, tongue flicking in and out of the mammalian birth canal.
Instantly, Febii, fell back with a grin on her face, pulling wider on her pussy lips to ensure her pet knew that it was safe to enter. The warmth her walls must have been emanating could have either enticed Leera to strike or coil up, as warmth meant both food and safety to a snake. This meant there was an inherent danger that Leera could bite with her rows of needlepoint teeth, which could be both exciting and painful at the same time, but it was a risk she was willing to take.
With a breath of relief, Febii relaxed as she felt a gentle nuzzling at her depths, the muscular snake neck rotating and pressing against her bit by bit, forcing Leera's head and upper body into Febii's depths. After she was certain of Leera's dedication, she gently pulled her own fingers out of herself to let her lips wrap around the snake's undulating form, each muscle contraction of her pet's body pressing out scales to pleasure at her walls.
Inside, she could feel a tensing as Leera bent and coiled up inside, pressing the sides of her body against Febii's walls for anchorage and leverage as she extended herself forward, deeper, tugging the rest of her thick body in a few scales at a time through the tender and well lubricated passage. The utter mastery of muscle control deep within her pussy was unlike any fisting or insertion Febii had felt before, as every wave of contractions and extensions pressed out against her flesh and felt like a full, scale-textured thrust followed by an expert caress of her most sensitive spots.
Bits at a time, Leera extended forth, tensed up, coiled within, and tugged at her body until over half of her had disappeared into Febii's pussy, the bulge and discomfort growing in her lower abdomen. Her pet hadn't disappeared into her womb yet, but she could feel the gentle nuzzling and prodding by Leera's snout at her cervix. Then, when there seemed to be enough snake body pressing out at her lips from within, Leera extended forward with all her might, head popping into the wolgon's womb with a burst of fluids and a gooey mess that trailed down Leera's spine onto the bed.
Though the pleasure was intense, the constant writhing and squirming against her depths, Febii couldn't help but reach down and gently rub at her clit, glancing down over her body to see how much of Leera had disappeared into her. To her delight, it was now about two thirds, with the gooey back end and tail still leaving a slimy trail of combined fluids on her bed sheets that Ceylon eagerly lapped up. While she could have just enjoyed that, she felt her skirt was getting in the way so she gingerly clenched her thighs together while being careful not to squeeze her pet as she slipped out of her garment, kicking it off to the side with her panties.
All the while, Leera kept wiggling and writhing to go deeper, her coils pressing out and sliding against Febii's tender walls amidst a series of wavelike tensing and contractions. More and more of her pet disappeared into her, slurping up like a spaghetti noodle as Leera had found the anchor deep within her womb, as Febii could feel a tugging at her depths that was pleasant but still quite deep and intense.
Now hungry for more, she rolled over to her side and hopped up off her bed, letting Leera gradually pull more of herself up into wolgon cunny as she disrobed completely and awkwardly stepped over to her shelf that housed all her pets. There, she got out the green python she had, pulling him from off his branch to grab him along with Leera. When she returned to her bed, Ceylon had hopped off and went off to deal with something else entirely, leaving her with her two snakes - one in hand and one in cunt.
Oddly enough, she had absolutely no reservations about shoving the second snake's head down her gullet, where it had no choice but to extend forward and down her throat to her belly. She'd done this to him many times with the help of potions, so he wasn't in danger and he didn't have any sort of resistance to speak of as she gulped him down. Within moments, he'd been halfway swallowed and her belly bulging out with snake in womb and serpent in stomach.
Out her pussy lips, Leera's tail flapped around, the last of her prepared to disappear and be pulled up into her womb. Deep in her uterus, she could feel the pleasant discomfort of tensing snake coiling and squirming and writhing about inside amidst the gentle slapping on tail against the jeweled plug that was still comfortable in her tailhole.
Then, in one sudden lurch and a smack of her lips, the last bit of Leera disappeared up inside her with a squelching whoosh as her walls collapsed in the wake of snake body. Then, after a gut-wrenching twist and squirm in her womb, she felt another prodding motion as Leera forced her head back out from her cervix to travel through the birth canal and poke only the tip of her snout out from her pussy lips, tongue flicking against her inner thighs. All of this was accented amidst a series of light breaths that made Leera's body heave and swell, filling Febii even farther.
She was panting heavily, tongue out and wings aflutter above her as she gulped down the last of her male snake and rolled onto her back, legs spread to let Leera breathe and flick her tongue.
"Ah dammit, now my tea is likely cold." She scoffed at herself while remaining too lazy to get it while it cooled. "Oh well, at least Leera's nice and warm. Ceylon, where are you?"