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Rockwall was a sleepy little town set between the sea and a rolling mountain range, not terribly tall, but tall enough to make for decent hiking, and gorgeous views of the bay. It was a small town where everyone knew everyone else and strangers and tourists were few and far between. Those that did come were easy to notice, unknown to anyone who lived there, sticking out like a sore thumb. At least, everyone who lived in the town itself knew everyone else. There was one denizen of the little fishing village that seemed to remain mysterious, no one daring to learn more than a few passing facts about her. They preferred it that way, the locals keeping to themselves, and the mysterious lady, aloof, keeping to herself.

It was on a particularly sleepy day that a motorcycle happened to pass through the little town ridden by a beautiful vixen sporting not one, but two tails. As she slowly idled through the interior of the village, she took note of all the brief, uncomfortable looks she received, not particularly enjoying the attention. A brief ride brought her to a diner where she might be able to get something to drink, and maybe ask a few questions. The kitsune slipped off her bike and walked inside, sitting down at the counter where a cup of strong coffee was ordered. Once poured, she detained the elderly canine waitress.

"Excuse me miss, but have you seen this man?" The vixen unzipped her tight-fitting sports jacket, perhaps a little too much, and reached in, removing a photo from an inside pocket. It showed a tall, handsome wolf, pure black with brilliant yellow eyes, almost frightening to look at but still showing a kind tenderness in his face. She studied it for a moment, squinting through her glasses before answering.

"He passed through here about a month ago... haven't seen him since."

"Could you tell me where he went?"

She looked out the window up at the rocky peaks nearby.

"He went with the lady who lives up in the mountains."

"What lady? Where in the mountains?" The aging collie, though still possessing enough charm to seduce the sailors, pointed through the glass to a place up in the grey crags that looked like a great mansion, a palace some might say.

"She lives up there... keeps to herself mostly. Strange lady, quiet, wears strange clothes. He left here with her not too long after he got into town. You can hear him howlin' at night sometimes. He's probably still up there."

"Then I guess I'll just hafta go pay her a visit..." The kitsune sounded somewhat perturbed.

"Honey, why you gettin' yerself mixed up with this wolf fella?" Without taking her eyes off the structure up in the mountains, the kitsune answered between sips of coffee.

"He's my boyfriend. That's why. We've got an open relationship but he was supposed to meet me somewhere last week and he never showed up so I've been tracking him down. How do you get up there?"

"I don't think you wanna be goin' up there sweetheart..."

"And why not?" She sounded irritated now. She was so close, she had proof that he was within shouting range and someone was actually trying to talk her out of it!

"People who go up there lookin' to talk to that lady... they never come back. There was this cat who moved in here about ten years ago, bought a house, started goin' around town lookin' for a place to buy and turn into a restaurant... thought she could get some assistance from that lady so she went up there. We never saw her again. A week after she disappeared, that lady came down and started gathering up the girl's things and moving them up ta her place, then put the house back on the market. The police questioned her but she said the girl was fine and didn't wanna come down, said she got violent if she was told to leave. I'm tellin' you. It's a serious matter goin' up there. You don't wanna do it. I'm sorry about yer boyfriend and all but, you won't get him back. That witch'll put a spell on you and you'll never leave this place alive." The vixen was not buying into any of it, dismissing it all as nothing more than simple urban legend.

"If you say so, but I've got to try." She finished off the last of her coffee before spying something out the window, a woman in a cloak on a Vespa casually motoring down the dirt road. It was difficult to get a look at the woman's face but there was an odd air about her that made the kitsune's hair stand on end.

"That's her..." The waitress lifted a hand, pointing out the window at a passer-by. The vulpine turned back to look at the collie for a moment before returning her gaze to the Vespa woman.

"Who?"

"The witch! She's the woman who kidnaps people! She's the one yer boyfriend left with! Best stay away from her honey, she's real trouble."

"Well if that's her I'll just go have a little talk with her right now!" The kitsune paid for her coffee and walked out the door despite the waitress's warnings that followed her right through the glass. She would not be stopped. As the Vespa drew closer, the fox stepped out into the road, making her intention of interacting with the woman known. The little moped slowed to a stop as two glittering golden eyes shined out through a cloth hood.

"Is there something I can do for you miss? Perhaps direct you to the nearest tourist spot?" The woman's tone was mildly annoyed, as though something like this had happened before.

The vixen crossed her arms and stared back into those eyes, finding them rather entrancing. They might have been the reason it was so difficult for her lover to break away from this odd woman.

"Yes, there is something you can do for me. You can return my boyfriend." She was feeling quite bold, not caring who this stranger was or what she could do, she just wanted her wolf back.

The woman's eyes narrowed a little, her brow furrowing as she attempted to comprehend what this audacious vixen wanted.

"I beg your pardon?"

"My boyfriend. He came here about a month ago, left with you, and hasn't come back down from your house ever since. The locals say they can hear him howling at night." That notion seemed to amuse the vixen, but not enough to pull her out of the mood she had settled herself into.

The howling jogged the hooded woman's memory instantly and she nodded.

"Ahh yes, Antonio. Yes, yes. I see now. You are the lovely kitsune he spoke of. I can see now why he said his compliments did you no justice, no words could capture your lovely form accurately." Her comment caught the fox off guard, and she could sense the new-comer's shock. The fox expected this woman to be an eccentric man-stealing, conniving harlot. The compliment sounded absolutely genuine, and heartfelt. A blush filled the vixen's cheeks and she cleared her throat.

"Well, thank you but, I would really like to collect him and go. We were supposed to meet somewhere a week ago and you've delayed him."

"Oh how dreadful! I am so very sorry! I completely forgot about that! He did mention it to me but in all the fun it must have slipped my mind! I'm sure you know better than I that he is quite the demon in bed." She winked and chuckled coyly, talking so openly about sexual relationships as if it were common knowledge. That caught the kitsune off guard as well. It was refreshing to meet someone as open as her and Antonio, but she didn't expect it from some social outcast from a small town.

"Well, can I please just pick him up and be on my way?"

"Oh I'm afraid he won't leave. He's grown quite attached to my little home up in the mountains. I would have brought him to you myself but as we already discovered, I had not mind enough to place a note somewhere for me to see it."

"Then just take me up there to him and I'll drag him out myself. I'm sure he'll come when I say heel... dumb mutt." It was essentially just a term of endearment she had started using around him. It made the wolf blush but no feelings were hurt.

"As you wish, if you think you can lure him away, you are more than welcome to try." She pushed her Vespa into a turn around, putting her business in town on hold for the moment. The vixen climbed onto her motorcycle and started it up, following the mysterious woman up towards her abode.

"By the way, the name's Krista."

"A pleasure Miss Krista, I am Elizabeth Amunet." She extended a hand in greeting, which the fox accepted as she furrowed her brow a little bit. The name puzzled her, keeping her silent for a few moments before finally speaking up again, letting her mind wrap itself around the moniker.

"Amunet? Isn't that Egyptian, meaning something like... the goddess of mystery?" Elizabeth smiled and nodded.

"It does indeed. You know much of ancient Egypt?"

"I know enough... I did a number of reports on the subject back in school. You from Egypt or something?"

"Oh no, but I do very much enjoy the culture, though I do prefer this climate to the sand and heat that go along with it. Still, I certainly would enjoy taking a trip back in time to pay the old kingdom a visit."

"Ahh..." The rest of the short trip was made in silence, save for the rumbling of both engines. Eventually, the two reached a heavy set of wrought iron gates which swung open for the woman, revealing her marvelous estate, perfectly groomed to look very much like her favored culture turned into a garden. Krista was quite stunned by the scale of the land and building. From this angle, it indeed looked like a grand palace. Elizabeth rode around to the side and into a garage where a small collection of vehicles sat, each one meant for a different task or mood.

"Park anywhere you can find a free spot and should you need fuel, there is plenty to be had." She climbed off her Vespa and walked towards a nearby door. Krista climbed off her bike as well after parking it, following her hostess cautiously. Something about Elizabeth sent a chill up her spine. The doorway opened into a grand hall. The floors were smooth, polished marble and the walls were of stone, covered in hieroglyphs, more than likely of Elizabeth's making. Thick, powerful pillars stood in each of the four corners, supporting the roof above. A balcony could be seen through another set of doors offering a breathtaking view of the coastline. Another exit led to a marvelous kitchen, and the last means of escape emptied into a corridor connecting a series of other rooms to the building, at the end was a staircase leading upwards. In the center of the room, much of it earth toned to feel like one of the dynasties of Ancient Egypt, was a sitting area, where one did not merely sit, but lounge. It was set into the floor, almost like a shallow pit filled with silky pillows and blankets. At certain places around the edge were short tables for glasses or plates. Obviously whoever lazed about here could enjoy a meal or cocktail as well. Elizabeth eased into the pit and lay out amongst the pillows, beckoning Krista to join her.

"Come, make yourself comfortable. You will get to see your dear Antonio soon enough." The kitsune was not terribly pleased with the distraction, wanting to see her lupine lover right away, but she had just completed a lengthy trip on motorcycle, and a soft place to relax did sound very enticing. She climbed down into the pit as well, slipping her shoes off before doing so, and got comfortable. Once both were in place, the hostess removed her cloak, finally revealing herself. Once the concealing garment was tossed away, Krista was privileged to see a lithe, curvaceous figure before her, covered in emerald scales save for pale yellow along the female's chest and tummy, and oh what a chest it was, pert, firm, and well developed. The only thing keeping Krista from accusing those lovely orbs of being fake was the fact that hers were just as large and completely natural as well. As her gaze moved up along the scantily clad woman, she took note of her host's species; she was a cobra. Instantly, her hackles went up, purely out of instinct, and Elizabeth could sense it.

"You've no need to fear me my dear. Yes, I know I am a 'deadly serpent' but I assure you I'm quite harmless. I've no intention of showing you any malice or ill will. Now, you have just had a long journey, you must be thirsty." She clapped her hands and immediately out came a feline of dark fur, rather thin and almost as well curved as the reptile that summoned her, and just as lightly dressed.

"Yes mistress?"

"Isis my darling, I believe our guest could use something to drink. Would you be a dear and fetch her something? Oh and tell our newest friend to come along, I'm sure she would like to see him." The serpent's lips pulled into a wide grin, one that the cat knew of all too well, and had come to expect. The black feline nodded and retreated to the kitchen. Krista watched her leave and then spoke up once the two were alone again.

"Antonio?"

Elizabeth nodded, "Yes... though you will have to excuse a few things... I'm sure he isn't quite how you remember him."

The vixen's eyes narrowed a bit before Isis returned swiftly with a glass goblet of wine, setting it down next to the kitsune and backing away, returning to the kitchen, out of sight.

"And what do you mean by that exactly?" A sip of the dark liquid brought with it a rich taste, well aged and perfectly preserved. Whoever this Elizabeth person was, Krista liked her taste. Still, it did not excuse the fact that she had delayed the fox and wolf. The cobra paused, trying to think of how to explain as her tail twitched this way and that atop her smooth, luscious legs like a metronome.

"Well, I think you'll just have to see to understand." Such a comment did not bode well for Krista's beloved, but so long as he was alive, remembered her, and was still in love with her, she would more than likely be able to overlook any new changes. In short order, the tall, muscular wolf from the photo strolled into the hallway; his commanding presence hampered by his new change of personality. He grinned goofily, his tail wagged back and forth swiftly, his eyes were wide and bright, much like a puppies. The calm, cool, stolid look Krista had come to know and rather enjoy was not there but she was not about to cry bloody murder over just that. The change she rather enjoyed was his attire; a loincloth draped down from his waist to his knees, a pair of gold wristbands, and a scarab shaped jewel on a gold chain about his neck. He looked like had stepped back in time to the land of the Pharaohs, and Krista thought he looked rather attractive in the new outfit.

"My goodness... why didn't you ever wear something like that back home!?" Until she spoke, Antonio's eyes had been fixed on the emerald snake before him, dragging his gaze over to Krista and immediately inhaling deeply, his eyes widening, and his grin broadening. With a loud shout of her name, he dove into the pillows for her.

"Krista! You finally made it!" His powerful, sinuous arms wrapped about the smaller vulpine, squeezing her against his broad chest, almost crushing her. She absolutely loved it when he did that.

"Yeah, I guess I did. Why didn't you come meet me like you said you would!?"

"Oh I'm sorry honey, but... well," he glanced back over at Elizabeth who was simply smiling watching their reunion, "I guess I got distracted. You're not mad are you?"

"I'm put out that you just shrugged me off like that... but seeing you decked out like this is makin' me wanna overlook that. I take it you've been enjoying yourself here?" Krista breathed a gentle sigh as she spoke, one that Antonio had come to associate with a sort of perturbation that tended to fade quickly. He nodded vigorously, kissing her cheek firmly when he could do so without giving her a black eye with his muzzle.

"You bet I have! Liz has got the best of everything! You have no idea what she can do!"

"It's an awesome place, no doubt about that, but I'd kinda like ta get a move on. Remember what we were gonna go do?"

A whimper rose up out of Antonio's throat and his expression turned to look as if he were begging, "Can't we stay at least one more night? You'll love it here! I know you will!"

"We're already delayed... I had to change our plans to a later date to keep from getting charged out the whazoo." She hated to deny him a good time, but they had plans and they had already put them off too far. With a deft motion, the wolf leaned in and whispered into her ear.

"You know that thing you've always wanted to try but couldn't? You know... 'cause it's not safe?"

Krista's eyes narrowed a bit, "Yeah? What about it?"

"We can try it here, it's safe!"

A single eyebrow raised on the vixen's forehead, "Whadaya mean it's safe here?"

"Exactly what I said! It's safe here!" In spite of his wide grin and wagging tail, Krista was still skeptical. She was not sure what to make of all of this, certain there was a motive behind the sudden mention of a concept they both had found exciting.

"Prove it..." It was as though she had turned a child loose in a candy story. He nodded and grinned, his enthusiasm impossible to mask as he looked at Elizabeth. She nodded to him in return. The serpent then clapped her hands and out came Isis once again.

"My dear, I feel rather peckish. Would you be in the mood to provide me with something to fill my empty stomach?" A coy wink allowed the feline to catch on to her plans and she nodded with a light giggle, climbing down into the pit of pillows and moving to curl up in Elizabeth's arms, purring loudly as the serpent went about removing her adornments. Krista watched with interest as Isis was made nude before her eyes, cuddling with the snake as the woman licked her cheek, stroking her sides. After a moment, she pressed her lips against the feline's neck and bared her fangs, sinking them ever so gently into the girl's flesh, not violently like one might expect of a cobra. Isis cooed softly as venom was injected, not meant to kill or paralyze, but relax and enhance physical sensation. Elizabeth then removed her lips from the feline's slender neck as she allowed the intoxicating substance to spread, opening her hood, looking more like a cobra now than ever before. A soft hiss came as she opened her mouth and began to ease Isis's head in, guiding the feline gently into her maw. A swallow of considerable strength saw the cat's shoulders disappear from sight.

Krista's eyes widened at the sight, watching and moving a hand to her groin to cover the growing scent that built below. She was enjoying this more than she cared to admit. A sizable lump passed into the cobra's neck as Isis giggled, purring loudly as her tail swished about. The cat's own plump chest passed over that forked tongue, her sensitive mounds teased expertly like they had been a hundred times before, until they made twin bulges in Elizabeth's throat. She closed her eyes and grinned almost manically about her meal, going slow and steady to savor each inch, her jaws popping out of socket to envelop the great morsel. It took little time to reach Isis's hips and only moments more to hear her mew and cry out in orgasm after orgasm as the now almost comically distended and distorted female serpent delved her tongue into the feline's sweet folds, tasting them over and over again until she was satisfied and continued on her way. The black cat's luscious thighs passed out of sight, then her knees, vanishing slowly into the snake's mouth until all that remained was a pair of feet, both shoved lightly into the serpent's jaws and swallowed down with the rest of her. Elizabeth smiled and licked her lips, stroking the great swell of her belly as it shifted and moved. Krista was utterly awestruck. Never before had she actually seen someone swallow another person whole and alive. Sure there was talk and play about it, but never anything real.

"That... was freaking hot!" The vixen's arousal had begun to fill the air, reaching the keen noses of both wolf and cobra. Antonio chuckled and pulled her over towards Elizabeth who was now lounging on her side, her ample bosom resting against the round bulge in her middle.

"And she's perfectly fine! She's not hurt, suffocating, or dying in there! Feel! Listen!" He took her hands and moved them to the smooth scaly dome before her. Instantly, she felt herself unable to pull away, wanting to rub the snake's belly all night long. A soft giggle rose from under Elizabeth's skin, followed by a purr as the feline nuzzled outward against the caresses.

"She likes it in there. She just loves getting eaten, especially by me."

"I bet... that tongue of yours probably adds a lot to the experience!" The very thought of a snake's agile oral appendage being used in such a way brought a near invisible shiver to the vixen's spine. Elizabeth nodded softly, spying that brief shudder.

"It does indeed. Now, are you sure I can't talk you into staying the night?"

"If you can do this with us... you bet I'll stay the night!" So eager to join in on something usually considered so dangerous. Elizabeth smirked and sat up, pulling Krista to her, mashing her lips against the vixen's firmly in a deep, passionate kiss before breaking away.

"I'll do one better, I'll see to it one of you gets to sleep inside the other." She winked at Antonio who grinned, his tail wagging swiftly once again.

"Oooo, that'd be great! And you promise whoever goes in would come back out?"

"In a manner of speaking, yes, you would be unharmed but coming out entails something different than what you're probably thinking. I'll explain it in a bit. First, let's get you both prepared." She began unzipping Krista's tight jumpsuit even further, letting a hand slip in to feel over her lovely chest, appreciating the soft fur and succulent curves she found. The wolf on the other hand was busy stripping himself down, removing the necklace, the wristbands, and his loincloth, showing he was already well on his way to full arousal. It took very little time for the kitsune to slip out into the nude, blushing as she revealed herself in what felt like such a public place.

"Alright... now, just relax my dear. This won't hurt a bit."

Krista turned rigid slightly hearing that, knowing that there was always some pain involved but none ever came. Two soft points of pressure and a sudden rush of strange euphoria washed over her. A similar nibble reached Antonio's neck and both were ready to begin. The pregnant looking serpent slipped behind the kitsune, making her think she would be the one to fill her lover's belly, until she heard the words "open wide" whispered into her ear. Her eyes widened but she did not disobey. To do so might make this dream come to a crashing halt and she wanted so badly to see how it would play out.

The wolf grinned and kissed her nose, waiting for her jaws to part, then pushed his muzzle in softly, nuzzling about inside. Krista's eyes shut tight as Elizabeth began stroking her throat, urging her to swallow. For a moment, she hesitated, not sure she could do this. Antonio was a good deal bigger than her, and her jaw didn't unhinge like Elizabeth's, but she trusted the serpent this far, to not trust her now would be foolish. And so, the first swallow came. Surprisingly, it came with ease. The whole of the lupine's head pushed into her throat painlessly. He murred in her gullet and grinned, adjusting himself to make his passage even easier.

With the first gulp down, Krista grew more confident and swallowed once more, harder this time, pulling her mate's chest into her jaws. He tasted exquisite. Never before had she eaten something so profoundly scrumptious. She had to finish him. She wanted to feel him inside her. Another mighty gulp rolled over his chiseled form, working down over his belly as he growled deeply in satisfaction. Krista pulled again as her body stretched amazingly around him, managing to reach his hips where she paused and panted through her nose somehow. That too surprised her. She feared she would choke on him, unable to breathe as he went in but something prevented this from happening; perhaps whatever kind of venom that was?

She shrugged it off and lapped at his crotch softly, the wolf requiring little more enticement before howling lustfully and giving her that creamy prize she had grown so fond of already. He relaxed after the glorious climax and slipped the rest of the way in with even greater ease. By the time she reached his knees, she noticed an ever so tiny hint of pain, her belly stretching further than it should, but it never grew much more than an insignificant pang. Moments and gulps passed until finally, the bloated kitsune finished her meal, sealing her lover into her flesh, holding the sides of her massive gut and belching powerfully. Elizabeth grinned and stroked the great swell from behind, her own middle still shifting and purring.

"I trust you enjoyed that?" The snake knew she needn't ask, but it was always so rewarding to get the answer anyway, even if she already knew what was coming. She caressed along the back of Krista's head as she panted heartily and reclined against the fat snake's tummy.

"My god! I have never felt so good in my life! Antonio! You alright in there!? Can you hear me!?" Immediately, she could feel him nod firmly, kissing the inside of her stomach. The sensation, enhanced by the drug in her system, made her moan.

"I'm glad you are so pleased with the outcome. Now, to explain," The serpent reached into her cloak and produced a small crystal ball no bigger than her fist, placing it in the center of the lounging area. It shined softly, then lifted off the ground. A dull flash of light burst forth, creating a sort of dome about the entire pit, spherical in shape and transparent for the most part, "This crystal's energy will revive anyone whose body is broken down. Your boyfriend will be restored as if you had never eaten him by morning, as will Isis. I have several of similar such crystals all about the palace. I just enjoy using the sitting area a great deal." The explanation was satisfactory if a little light on detail. The jade woman found little need to go beyond that.

Krista continued to pant, slowly regaining her breath as she listened, nodded as her eyes fluttered a bit. Elizabeth noticed how tired the kitsune had grown and kissed her affectionately, curling up against the vixen, pressing their firm, round bellies together as she snuggled.

"Rest my darling, rest and enjoy your mate's struggles inside you. He cannot escape your stomach until you digest him. He will return to fill your belly again and again, and you will fill his as well." Her words were soft and almost hypnotic. It took little, if any, more effort to lull the distended vixen to sleep and the snake soon followed.

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When morning finally came, Krista woke up to a disappointingly flat middle and no one around her to cuddle with as she rose. A yawn quietly filled the room as she stretched and Isis entered from the kitchen.

"Good morning miss. Can I get you something to eat or drink?"

Krista shook her head and smacked her lips a bit, remembering that the cat had been eaten as well, so surely Antonio had been restored just as easily. The dome of energy from the previous evening had dissipated, leaving everything looking as it had when she originally entered.

"No thank you, but can you tell me where Antonio and Elizabeth are?"

The dark feline nodded, "Sir and the queen moved to her chambers upstairs and asked that you join them when you woke."

Krista furrowed her brow a little, "Excuse me... did you say queen?"

The cat nodded nonchalantly, "Yes, our queen, Lady Elizabeth."

Krista paused drowsily for a moment thinking it was just some gag Isis was pulling.

"Yeah sure whatever." She stood and climbed out of the pit, not bothering to cover herself as she walked down the hall and up the stairs. She could hear a voice coming from the chambers at the end of the corridor and pushed the doors open when she reached them. The sight she was greeted by was not one she expected. What she found instead of a serpent and a wolf was a serpent and a red dragon, female, larger than her boyfriend, her wrists and ankles bound together by black leather. It looked rather kinky until she spotted the dragon's wriggling gut just below her expansive chest.

"Did she eat my boyfriend!?" Elizabeth chuckled, tugging lightly on the dragon's bindings.

"You heard her question, go on, answer her..." The snake smirked as the dragoness looked down, blushing, horribly embarrassed. The crimson lady offered a slow, hesitant nod.

"Is he alright?" Krista's voice rung of her still drowsy state. She knew the answer to the question already but still finding it necessary to at least voice it. The snake nodded and beckoned the vixen to join her on the massive, luxurious bed.

"He's fine. Cherry here just likes her breakfast to be live and wriggling. Come have a seat and help me come up with a punishment for her." Things were growing more and more confusing all the time for the poor vulpine.

"Punishment? But you said he was fine."

"He is, but Cherry needs to be punished."

"Why?" Krista plopped down in the serpent's lap and cuddled with her, unable to help herself from being so affectionate with someone she just met the day before. She still felt a little 'tipsy' from the love bite the night before. Elizabeth giggled and whispered into the kitsune's ear softly with her answer.

"She loves it. She loves being dominated and all that. Just watch this." The snake slipped from Krista's affectionate embrace to lean up and speak directly to the dragon, "I should tuck you away in my belly for a whole day for this, just let you sit in my gut where you can't do anything but sit in there and get hauled around with me like a prisoner." The dragoness gulped and whimpered, the smell of her arousal filling the air.

"I'm sorry mistress! It won't happen again!"

"Oh it better not... you know... just to make sure it doesn't happen again, I might have to lock you away in my belly for longer than just one day... maybe a week," the dragoness moaned and the smell grew heavier, "Or how about a whole month!" and with that, Cherry loosed a dull roar, reaching down to cup her hands under her crotch as she came, panting and whimpering at the thought, loving and hating the idea, hating it because she wouldn't be able to be involved in any other fun with her mistress, and loving it because she would be sealed up in the cobra's belly, loving it because she hated it, and hating it because she loved it. It was a complicated idea, but Elizabeth seemed to grasp it all too well. Krista laughed a bit seeing the larger dragoness submit so quickly to the snake.

"Yer not so big and tough, giving in to a lil snake like Lizzy here... you call yourself a dragon? Pfft, if I were you, I'd have gobbled her up already and decided ta just not let her out."

The serpent chuckled and moved back to Krista's side, kissing her cheek softly.

"She tried that when we first met, but I was too quick for her... bit her and scarfed her down just as quick as I could... it was a hell of a fight getting her in but oh so worth it!" A strange hiss of delight, probably the closest thing a cobra could produce to a feline's purr, rose from the lady, amusing Krista. The vixen chuckled and reached forward, giving the dragon's tummy a firm rub.

"I might hafta climb in there with him. It looks comfy in there."

Elizabeth chuckled and shook her head.

"Oh no, I have other plans for you two... her punishment... will be to spend the next week in your stomach!"

Krista blinked at the snake, "You're kidding right?"

Cherry moaned again and a second wave soaked the sheets under her. The interruption gave the fox only a brief pause before she continued.

"There's no way I could fit her in! She's huge!"

"If I can fit her in, so can you... don't make me force you two." The cobra sounded quite genuine, giving her guest reason to worry. A light gulp came from the vixen before she came up with a legitimate response.

"But I can't stick around for a week, Antonio and I have to be somewhere!"

"So cancel. You're having more fun here aren't you?" She did have a point, but Krista was adamant about wanting to go.

"Please, we've enjoyed our stay and I'm sure we'll be coming back at some point, but right now, we really must go. Cherry, can you spit him up or something?" Her plea seemed to fall on deaf ears. Instantly, Elizabeth turned and shouted at the dragoness.

"If you spit him up all over my good sheets or rug I'll make you a prisoner of my stomach for a solid year!" A hollow threat meant to keep her from letting the wolf out. The result of which was a powerful roar, the dragon falling back on her back, climaxing powerfully, distracting her from actually letting Antonio out to see if the snake would make good on her word, and she honestly was tempted to try it. Krista frowned and looked at Elizabeth.

"Come on! You've had your fun with him for a full month!"

"But I'm just now starting to have fun with you!"

"I think you're a great person and all, and the magic stuff is really cool even if I don't understand it, but we really need to go! I'm going to go get my clothes on. When I get back, that wolf better be out of that dragon or I'll slice him out myself!" It was another hollow threat, but a less friendly one. Cherry's eyes widened and she cowered away submissively, moving her arms over her tummy protectively. She had never terribly enjoyed pain. Elizabeth narrowed her eyes as the kitsune walked out. Just before reaching the stairs, Isis stood blocking her path.

"I'm sorry miss but the queen would like you to stay."

"Knock off the queen stuff! It's not funny anymore! Antonio and I are leaving!"

"Please miss, I don't want to force you."

"Then don't! Just get outta my way!"

"I can't do that."

"Move!" Sensing that the kitsune was not going to relent, the feline dropped into a crouching position and pounced, lunging forward with surprising strength. Krista was taken completely by surprise and knocked to the ground. In a flash, Isis was atop her, turned around so her head was between the vixen's legs, pressing her fingers into the smooth neathers below. Krista moaned and tried to fight but found the cat to be too strong to shake off, a powerful inhale taking her as the feline's head disappeared between her legs. Elizabeth came walking up behind the two and sat Krista up as Isis slipped further in, shoving her way into the kitsune's womb. In mere seconds, she had vanished up to her waist and kept right on going. The serpent hissed quietly to sooth the vixen, stroking the growing distension in her tummy.

"Easy, easy... if you fight, it'll just hurt instead of feel good. Relax, let her in."

"No! I have to leave! Now!" Another soft bite saw the kitsune's mental state change once more, her body relaxing from the throes of conflict into the spasms of erotic bliss. She screamed in climax as finally, the last of Isis's form curled up in her belly, tucked away in the safe, warm confines of her womb. Elizabeth shushed her gently and kissed her cheek.

"There, now wasn't that wonderful?" Krista nodded, tears of joy rolling down her cheeks from the experience.

"Yes... it was incredible... but... please... get her out... I can't take her with me."

"No, you can't... and I'm afraid she likes it in there too much to climb back out anytime soon. Come back to bed with me, my darling. I mean you and your wolf friend no harm." From a combination of exhaustion from the indescribably powerful sensation she just felt and the renewed dose of venom, she submitted, not able to fight any longer for the moment. She stood on wobbly legs and staggered back to the snake's bed where the still plump dragoness lay panting, waiting for them. The vixen plopped down next to the large, crimson lady and stroked her belly softly, mesmerized by how someone could fit in there just as easily as down her throat.

"Why are you doing this to us? Why won't you let us go?"

"Because..." She produced the crystal ball again and placed the vixen's hand over it, letting images wash through her mind, "I saw what was to come... and all I saw was pain and sorrow for both of you." The images of a crazed individual attacking the couple both passed before the fox's eyes, leaving Antonio gravely injured and near death while Krista was left paralyzed from the waist down and no longer able to have children. The attacker had done so much damage to them both all because they were of different species, a common, yet tragic occurrence anymore.

"Now that you've shown me this, we can avoid it easily. We'll just call the police and have him arrested, we'll be ready for him!"

"No, you won't be. Every time I try to foresee a way for you both to come out of this unscathed, you both end up badly injured or worse. The only chance you have is to stay here. Please." Sudden, heartfelt concern for their wellbeing; such a strange woman this was.

Krista was woozy by now, working on coming out of it but still under the influence.

"No, we can beat this... I'll prove it to you."

The serpent frowned and looked at the dragoness behind them.

"Cherry... time for your punishment!"

She nodded with a whimper as her restraints fell away as if they had been unlocked by an invisible force. She reached forward and turned the vixen toward her, opening poor Krista's mouth and pushing her hands in. She gagged and tried to protest around Cherry's advances but the dragoness was just too strong. To aid in her relaxing, Isis, buried away deep in the vixen's womb, began licking over the entrance she had used, pushing her tail through to tease around within. Krista shuddered and moaned, relenting in her attempts to refuse Cherry access, giving her all the chance she need to push harder. In seconds, her head and shoulders were in, willingly force-feeding herself to the kitsune. Elizabeth kissed the vixen's cheek and stroked her bloated belly as it slowly began to stretch outward even further. Inch after inch of the eight-foot tall, well toned dragon of pure red disappeared from sight, filling out the stretching kitsune. The pain from the night before returned only stronger, and it continued to grow slowly. She was going beyond anything her body was meant to handle but somehow it still felt oh so good, and Cherry tasted delicious, just like her namesake for that matter. Her wriggling belly was a difficult task, taking several minutes to pass.

Krista's jaws made slow progress about it as she kept her eyes shut tight. After half an hour's work, the bottom curve of her lover's form in the dragon's middle passed into her throat, making the rest of Cherry's sleek body easy to pass. Getting her out would be impossible by conventional means. It was hard enough getting her in. The dragon, forced to curl up in the tight confines of the vixen's gurgling stomach, whimpered and cried quietly, half out of sorrow, half out of sheer jubilation. She would have to spend however long Elizabeth saw fit to keep her in Krista's belly, away from the joys she had come to know already by sharing a bed with the serpent, but at least no one could see her embarrassment, and at least her queen was nearby. She could feel her, and that, to a small extent, was enough to keep her from being any more distraught than she was.

Another ten minutes and Cherry's smooth, powerful legs passed down the vixen's throat, leaving her gasping for air as she lay atop the vast bloat of her dragon stuffed stomach. Elizabeth stroked the swell liberally, leaning up to kiss the kitsune's cheek ever so softly.

"See, that wasn't that bad..."

"It hurts!"

"That will pass. Just relax and enjoy." There was no sense in trying to fight it now. She was stuck there for at least a week. Maybe longer. Antonio was obviously enjoying himself, maybe he wanted to stay permanently, with his lover enjoying it as much as he was. Moments passed and her body acclimated to the great bulge under her, preventing her from moving. Waves of exotic pleasure washed up from within, setting every inch of her on fire with passion.

"Oh god... it feels so good! I've never been this full in my entire life!" It was almost a shriek escaping Krista, giving her host reason to cackle. The cobra chuckled and kissed her firmly once again.

"I know... now... shall I provide you with some more of those wonderful sensations?"

Krista nodded vigorously and shuddered powerfully thinking about what could come. Elizabeth moved to a nearby closet, rummaging around in a few drawers as the vixen spoke up.

"So... why does Isis call you queen?" She was likely not to be going anywhere anytime soon so she figured she would allow her curiosity to be sated. The snake chuckled and leaned back to look over at the kitsune, immobile on the bed.

"Have you ever heard of a king cobra?"

"Yeah."

"Well, I guess you could say I'm a queen cobra."

"But a king cobra's a specific species."

"Yes, but it's more than just a play on words."

"How so?"

"I'm a sorceress. Everything I know, I learned from my mother before me, and she learned from hers, on back through the generations to a time when my family lived in Egypt, when my great great great great grandmother... there should be more but I've lost count by now... ruled for a brief time. I guess you could say I'm an uncrowned queen. Isis learned of this and decided that I should be treated as one. I never stopped her because I think it's adorable."

"So you think you're a queen?"

"I never said that. I only know of my lineage. But I generally do get what I want one way or another."

"And what is it you want from Antonio."

"I really don't have any use for him other than keeping you happy. I drew him here because I knew it would attract you. You are the main reason why I decided to intervene in your situation to begin with."

"Why me?"

"You are a kitsune are you not?"

"Yeah, so?"

"Kitsunes are blessed with certain abilities, certain magics that are currently beyond my power. I would like to learn them."

"I hate ta break it to you Liz but I don't have any magic at all. I've never been able to use anything like what you've got here."

"Only because you haven't studied it. I want to teach you so I can learn it myself."

"So it's all about you huh?"

Elizabeth chuckled softly and walked out of the closet carrying something with her.

"In a manner of speaking. I know you both would be quite happy here so it is to your benefit as well."

"We didn't ask for any of this."

"Nor did I ask for my abilities as a sorceress but here we are." Krista huffed a bit and glowered, the euphoria beginning to wear off a bit, until she felt something press against her slit from behind. A coo escaped her and she shuddered. Elizabeth chuckled and grinned.

"You like how that feels don't you?"

"Yeah, feels like a real dick... what is it?"

"A special little toy I made a while back. You put it on and for twenty-four hours, it becomes real. After the time is up, it goes back to being rubber and you can take it off." The snake gripped the new protrusion in her fingers, hissing in delight as she leaned against her visitor. The vixen shuddered again as the meaning behind it arrived in her mind. It was Liz's shaft pressing against her. The magic of that 'toy' of hers turned her into a hermaphrodite. Instantly, moisture collected about her netherlips and she moaned. Without waiting for her to say anything more to any effect, the cobra pushed hir hips forward, sinking the whole of the mighty rod deep into the kitsune's passage. Isis was already familiar with this and turned around, pushing her head back out to give her mistress a nice lick or suckle whenever she could. Elizabeth moaned in delight and started thrusting away, wasting no time whatsoever. Krista was lost to all speech, unable to move, unable to form coherent conversation, unable to stop the snake that was ravishing her... and she loved it. Her belly shifted and gurgled as the dragoness inside tried to make the best of things and use her own tail to provide a little attention.

All of the motion inside as well as the still powerful dose flowing through her veins left Krista in a situation that would result in one monumental climax. A howl filled the room as she clamped down on the flesh brushing this way and that over her tender passage. The snake's thighs slapping loudly against the fox's until she felt that twitching bring about the release she so craved, slurped down by the feline who climbed into her now dwarfed womb. Elizabeth panted happily as shi finished, pulling hirself free and licking those lovely lips clean.

"I dunno how you made that thing, but you made it right... that was the best damn fucking I've ever had!"

"Oh pssh, only because you have someone in there already trying to add to it. But I'm glad you enjoyed it." Shi licked at Krista's cunny again, savoring the sweet nectar that flowed forth, "Mmmm, you taste good enough to eat."

"Heh, I'm too damn big to eat!"

"Care to make a wager on it?" Elizabeth's grin could almost be felt from the sound of hir voice. It was a risky proposition, but the vixen felt she had the upper hand. There were three people inside her, and even snakes had their limits.

"Alright, fine. If you can manage to fit me in, Antonio and I will be your personal sex slaves. But if you can't, then you get everyone out of me, and you come with us. You can stop the asshole yourself."

"Interesting thought. I had not considered that... but no matter, you won't be leaving anyway." Shi chuckled and grinned, licking away more until she grabbed the vulpine's feet and pushed them into her mouth. Krista's legs were quick to disappear into the warm, wet, undulating tube of flesh that awaited the rest of her, but that great bloat of a stomach was going to prove challenging, and Elizabeth was up to it. A few well place licks were given over the vixen's snatch once more before shi tried to continue, stretching her jaws impossibly wide around the enormous dome. An inch at a time slipped into the snake's jaws, her hood open and a hiss passing lightly over the vixen's back. A few light pricks from her fangs every now and then kept the fox doped up on whatever it was the sorceress had turned hir venom into, and lord almighty it was great stuff. The euphoria returned and she cooed, not caring anymore if she got devoured and made into nothing but a horny mage's sex toy. After two long, grueling hours of progress, Elizabeth managed to reach the bottom of Krista's pert bust, grinning as shi slurped the two spheres up easily, licking them over in delight before continuing on.

Shoulders and neck came and went before she reached the vixen's head, hir own gut bulging as if it were about to rip open. Everyone within wriggled and squirmed, wondering what was going on outside save for the kitsune herself. She had resigned herself to the fate she had locked the two of them into and began to revel in it. Perhaps it was the mind-altering venom, or some other spell, but she was beginning to wish she had not fought in the first place. But no matter, surely mistress would let her enjoy countless other carnal pleasures. Her last look at the world as a free kitsune became framed by the mandible and maxilla of her new owner, and with one final gulp, Elizabeth sealed hir new slave away, refastening hir jaws and belching loudly.

"Mmm, I should have had you for dinner last night honey, you are absolutely delicious!" Krista giggled softly in the darkness of her mistress's belly.

"Well I guess now you can have me anytime you want."

"That's right, and speaking of which, there are a few rules. You can eat any of the other servants you want so long as you use a crystal like I showed you, but you are not allowed to eat me unless otherwise stated. I am your master now and you will obey me. You do what I say, when I say how I say. Work well and you will be treated well, work badly and you will be punished." Krista grinned and poked out softly from inside.

"Like Cherry was?"

"Exactly." The serpent grinned and rubbed her ridiculously huge tummy, groaning softly. Shi had come to endure pain from overstuffing hirself, but this was as far as shi had ever gone before, and it felt marvelous.

"I might hafta be naughty some of the time then."

"Fine by me." Shi smirked, "When you wake up, you will be mine, and there is nothing you can do about it. I told you, I usually get what I want."

"All queens usually do." Krista giggled and hugged her own tummy, listening to those within enjoy themselves. Perhaps never being heard from again wasn't such a bad thing after all.