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Jason was positively lost. Sure, take a solo vacation in the middle of the Amazon Jungle, what could go wrong? He was lost in the middle of the dark jungle with no phone and miles from any civilization. Anything else? A clap of thunder and a torrent of rain promptly answered the question as Jason sarcastically thanked the universe for his plight. He just wanted some quality time alone, was that too much to ask? Now he was cold on top of being miserable. He made his way over to a nearby cliff face, searching for a potential cave to hide out in. And find one he did. He ran inside the near pitch black confines of the cave, where it was cool but dry. He slowly walked deeper into it, but without any source of light, he couldn’t even see his hand in front of his face if he so waved it.

He sat down against a wall and waited for his eyes to adjust, feeling around for rocks or dry twigs, anything to start a fire. Feeling something hard, he picked it up and brought it closer to his face to see if it was good enough to produce a spark. But his heart dropped upon seeing what it truly was: the skull of another unfortunate human, with four holes in it, who was also very likely in Jason’s exact position in life. He flung the skull across the cave in horror without thinking, his mind consumed by fear. The skull bounced off the opposite side of the cave, echoing throughout the tunnel in a near deafening chorus of bone against rock. The rational side of Jason’s mind only just heard soft growling come from close by. Looking deeper into the cave, he saw a pair of glowing green eyes staring directly into his soul. Without a second thought, he ran out of the cave, primal fear guiding his actions. The owner of the eyes made itself known as it roared and raced after him: a massive black jaguar, and a known man-eating individual at that.

Adrenaline coursed through Jason’s body as he sprinted through the dense jungle, the jaguar hot on his heels with fangs and claws bared. He didn’t care about the rain or being alone anymore, he just wanted to live. Jason eventually came to a section of the Amazon River, a comparatively narrow bend about thirty feet across. He dove right in, reasoning that the jaguar wouldn’t follow. It was a cat, after all. But as he looked behind him, he noticed the jaguar had begun to swim after him. Turns out zoology wasn’t Jason’s strong suit, as jaguars are well known for being just as adept in water as they are on land. Jason just about gave up, knowing there was no way he’d make it out of this alive. But suddenly, the jaguar turned tail and fled with a fearful yowl. Jason watched in confusion at first, but then realized there might’ve been something even jaguars, the alpha predators of the Amazon, must’ve feared in these waters. He swam back towards the bank, only for something, like a giant tentacle, to latch onto his ankle and drag him below the surface. Panicking, he tried in vain to force it to release him, but his air supply was running low. When did it all go wrong? He didn’t want to die, not now. His eyes closed as darkness consumed him, the river and whatever had him guiding his way…

“Wake up, my child,” purred a feminine voice, sweet and musical like a siren’s. “Come on, wake up.” It brought back peaceful memories of his mother trying to get him out of bed in the morning, and he smiled as he slowly opened his eyes. But what he saw caused that smile to quickly turn into a fearful scream. Directly over him was the ten foot head of an absolutely gigantic anaconda, at least the size of a small house. Green eyes the size of port holes looked down on him. The length of its body, at least a hundred feet, was covered in black-spotted dark green scales… and Jason was reclining directly onto a loop of it. Fear once again overtook him as he rose and looked around frantically, seeing that he and this giant snake were in a giant room lit with torches, paintings of tribal origins decorating the walls. He ran over to one side of the vast room, but saw no exit.

“No,” he cried as he ran to the other, then the other, then the last. No doors to be seen. “Let me out! Let me out, please! Get me out of here!” He resorted to fearful cowering in a corner, clutching his knees and weeping in terror. Jason never wanted any of this. Was someone out there in the universe out to get him?

He gasped as he felt the tip of the anaconda’s tail gently caress him in a makeshift hug.

“Ssssshhhh,” said the snake soothingly. “It’s alright, my child. You have nothing to fear.”

“Says the giant snake who probably wants to kill me,” scoffed Jason. “‘Says.’ Now I must be hallucinating.”

“No, I can assure you that you’re not going crazy. And would you still be alive if I wanted you dead? I brought you here to protect you. What is your name, my child?”

“Jason,” said the human as he shrugged mentally. Might as well go along with her. “So you don’t want to kill me? And where are we? And how are you able to talk? And-”

“Sshh, my child,” said the anaconda with a musical giggle that admittedly sent chills down Jason’s spine. “Your questions will be answered, just one at a time.”

Jason’s heart had returned to its natural rhythm, but he was still quite on edge. He asked himself if he actually was going insane despite his savior’s reassurance. Having a conversation with a giant talking snake isn’t exactly something a sane man would do.

“So who are you?” asked Jason.

“I am Ansia,” said the anaconda proudly. “The Protector of the Amazon and her people. A goddess, you might say. For centuries, tribespeople would worship my great deeds and beauty. They built this temple for me, only accessible to me and my guests. But I’m afraid those days are no more, as my worshippers are now long extinct,” Jason could’ve sworn there was a hint of sorrow in her voice, but Ansia quickly moved on. “But that’s the past. What are your other questions, my child?”

“I guess I have just one left, since you answered the other ones: why’d you rescue me and take me here?”

“As you can imagine, being alone for millenia can cause one to become quite lonely. I guess I just needed some greatly needed company. Are you afraid of me?”

“I suppose not anymore.” said Jason.

“That’s good to hear,” said Ansia. “You should at least stay for a little while more so you can recuperate, alright? That storm won’t be over for a while.”

“Okay.” said Jason.

Jason tossed and turned, lying in a makeshift bed made from a loop of Ansia’s body. This all was too much for the poor guy’s brain to process. The room had long since turned dark, the torches willed to be out by Ansia. He saw her move her head over him, looking down on him with a motherly look.

“Can’t sleep, my child?” she asked. Jason shook his head forlornly before Ansia smiled gently. “I can help with that.”

“How so?” asked Jason, noticing too late that her smile turned a tad more sinister.

“Let me show you…”

Jason’s eyes focused immediately on hers, her pupils shrinking and being replaced by rippling rings of color: green, blue, violet, red, yellow, then repeating the cycle. A switch went off inside Jason’s mind, as if he wanted nothing more than to keep staring into his savior’s beautiful eyes. His jaw went slack as his eyelids drooped heavily, his eyes rippling with the colorful rings as well. Ansia chuckled seductively at the sight. Oh, how she loved when they did that.

“No, no, my child,” she crooned, slapping him gently on the cheek with the tip of her tail. “Stay awake for now. Stand up and strip for me.” Jason obeyed without question, his gaze still locked onto hers, not wanting to tear himself away from those pretty colors. He took off his clothes, one by one, until he stood nude in front of his new mistress. The anaconda stared in surprise at his groin, seeing his erect penis sticking straight up.

“Does my gaze arouse you, my child?” she asked, coiling the tip of her tail over his shaft and stroking slowly.

“Yes…” slurred Jason before moaning at the heavenly scales touching his manhood. Ansia clicked her tongue in a playfully chiding manner.

“Such a naughty child,” purred Ansia. She was enjoying this immensely. Never before had someone reacted this way before. But that wouldn’t change anything. “I’ll have to punish you.” She moved her tail tip from Jason’s cock to his neck and began to squeeze, gently at first and slowly intensifying. Jason’s windpipe constricted, but instead of panic, pleasure consumed him. He gasped for air with a wide grin on his face, loving how his mistress punished him. Taking note of his expression, Ansia smiled and retracted her tail.

“I said I’d protect you, and that I’d been lonely all these centuries,” crooned Ansia into his ear. “Which is why you’re going to stay with me… inside my belly. You’ll live, but you won’t be going anywhere for the rest of your life. We will both be in complete bliss. Are you ready, my child?”

“Yes…” slurred Jason again as Ansia chuckled.

“There’s a good boy.” she said seductively, appreciating how willing he was as she licked her lips. She opened her mouth widely, almost a full 180 degrees wide. The anaconda’s fifteen foot long tongue gave a single lick up the front side of Jason’s body, causing him to moan loudly as the hot, slick muscle pushed against his member. Ansia angled her head over him and downward, strands of saliva falling and covering the human. Slowly, she lowered her head, enveloping Jason in the confines of her mouth, which she promptly closed, trapping him inside.

Almost immediately, Ansia pinned Jason between her tongue and the velvety soft roof of her mouth. The human moaned at the feeling of her tongue constantly rubbing back and forth against his cock, the heat and wetness of her mouth keeping him aroused. The anaconda hummed softly, vibrating her mouth and sending waves of pleasure crashing down on Jason. This proved to be too much for him, and with a loud moan, his semen erupted against her tongue and ran down her throat. Ansia moaned in pleasure, savoring her first taste of human cum. With the appetizer done, Ansia chuckled as she tilted her head back, letting gravity, Jason’s saliva-covered body, and her throat muscles take him down to her stomach. The tight passage pressed on Jason at all sides, massaging him as they pulsed around him. After a few moments, Jason entered her stomach, just as tight, hot, and wet as her throat.

“There we go,” crooned Ansia into the small bulge in her side that was Jason. “That’s better, isn’t it? In there, you’ll be safe. We’ll be together for as long as you live. And don’t worry, we’ll also have some fun now and then, starting right now.”

Jason’s hypnotized mind and body were assaulted with euphoria as Ansia’s stomach rippled and pressed tighter around him. His still erect penis was practically being milked by the silky soft inner walls. He let out muffled moan after muffled moan as pleasure became his entire being.

“To tell the truth,” said Ansia. “You’re the first one who’s actually found pleasure in this. Not even my sacrifices centuries ago were aroused by this. A pity you’ll end up like all the others. Now come on, my child, cum in your predator’s belly. Shoot it all out into my stomach.” Jason’s body spasmed, or at least as much as it could, as he obeyed and came a second time, thrusting into her stomach walls and shooting his masculine issue with a loud groan.

Ansia moaned with him, loving the admittedly alien sensation and how he did as he was told.

“Good child,” she said softly. “Now be a good meal and go to sleep. When you wake up, we can do it again if you wish. And again and again and again...” The lump in her body wiggled about slightly, causing her to moan and chuckle.

“I’ll take that as a yes, but only if you go to sleep first.” In an instant, Jason stopped moving, her command and the promise of more sexual pleasure compelling him to drift into a deep sleep. Ansia coiled up her body to form a bed for herself, smiling blissfully. She was no longer alone, however brief her time with Jason would be in her immortal life. But still, something told her she was going to enjoy Jason’s company for a long time