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It was a shame she had to stay confined to his computer screen. Dylan felt like he almost knew Juniper by then. Being his original character meant he could continue drawing her in any way he liked, but that still wasn’t the same. Of course, some of those ways involved her showing off in all sorts of suggestive ways. If not outright sexual. That lovely goo-serpent was on his screen right that moment, with her huge body all stretched out and her tail raised to give him a good look at her slick slick. He always imagined her as having the wettest cloaca. She wasn’t a real snake even in the fictional world she lived in. Her body could work any way he liked. That pose also showed off the violet confines of her maw too, a great, gaping void for him to stare into. In his drawings, Juniper was such a showoff, but she was always nice. Even when she was devouring people. Unlike other fictional predators, she was never harsh or cruel to her prey. At most, she just held them for a while before she let them free. A dive down her gullet was something an eager morsel could do again and again. His eyes flitted from her jaws to her slit and back again while he found himself blushing at the thought. It was hard to decide whether the mental image of fucking her was more arousing than the one of being eaten by her, so he just thought about both.

With that favourite picture up on his monitor and that vision in his mind, he sat back in his chair and slowly unzipped his pants. That gorgeous gooey snake seemed to cast him a flirty look right through the screen while he pulled out his cock to start stroking it for a little private pleasure session. His eyes darted from her girthy, slimy coils to her open maw and the streaks of drool so lovingly rendered on her purple flesh down to her tail and the slight gape of her soaking slit. He didn’t just look at it, he did his best to imagine just how incredible it would feel to be balls-deep inside of her. It probably wouldn’t have felt like any ordinary sex. He bet she was tight, too. Just getting to touch her slime-coated skin would have been pleasant enough. Or maybe he might be so lucky to have her [i]squeeze[/i] him. Harmlessly, of course. He didn’t want her to hurt him, but he certainly liked the thought of being overwhelmed by her, in precisely the way he loved. If he half-closed his eyes, he could lose himself in the fantasy of feeling her envelop him in her slippery embrace, to the point he swore he could almost feel the texture of her slimy body rubbing against his naked skin.

That was all just his imagination running wild, of course. The image of Juniper remained disappointingly, if predictably still while he jerked off to thoughts of being with her. Other people’s characters just weren’t the same. They were too fearsome, too aggressive. The way people described their own created predators made it sound like it’d be unpleasant to meet them, but Juniper was always gentle in her dominance, or that was how he thought of her anyway. He found himself puffing just a little while he pleasured himself to thoughts of slipping sweetly down her throat while his cock was buried in her clenching cloaca. It all built up towards that long, final gulp to send him down to the cuddly pit of her harmless stomach, where he could safely rest for as long as she chose to hold him. In his fantasies, sometimes that was days, or weeks, no matter how impossible that might have been. Thinking about her inner flesh gliding along his skin and leaving him streaked with delightfully gooey slime was enough to get him close to the edge while his pumping efforts grew a little frantic. He would have blown a few seconds later if it wasn’t for that weird little glitch.

It was just a little thing, but it threw off his whole rhythm. Something moved on his screen in a way it wasn’t supposed to. Oh, he hoped it didn’t mean something was going bad in his computer itself. The image wasn’t quite where he left it, and he had to sit back up and move the mouse just to get it back to the middle of the screen. All the while, the fans in his tower were blowing heavily. He looked over to them with an expression of concern, but he couldn’t muster up anything more significant than that in his flustered state. Sitting there rock-hard to the point of dripping a little precum down the length of his shaft wasn’t exactly the best state for doing tech support. Was there some sort of program running in the background? Another of those damn updates? The image moved again, jumping across the screen as if he’d just clicked and dragged it. Maybe he had some sort of virus, but he had no idea where he would have got such a thing. Time to give it the good old control-alt-delete. Except, that didn’t work either. The whole thing had frozen up, and it didn’t respond to any of his clicking or typing alike. Meanwhile, the computer sounded like it was about to achieve liftoff while it roared like a jet engine. That amount of heat couldn’t have been good for it.

He might have been more worried about his hardware if it wasn’t for the show before his eyes. That image wasn’t just jumping around the screen, it was [i]moving[/i]. He’d never animated Juniper before, and yet somehow she seemed to wriggle right in front of him. There was no mistaking it for a glitch anymore. She slithered about the canvass like a living thing. He watched her coils working in intricate spirals while she looked directly into his eyes, as if she knew he was staring. Eventually, he swore she was showing off to him. Such seductive movements she made, swishing back and forth, swaying her head from side to side, eyes open and unblinking the entire time. It was so mesmerizing he forgot to do anything else. She got closer, and closer to the screen, slithering back and forth without ever breaking eye contact with her own creator. And when she got close enough, she crossed over.

The process of moving from fiction to reality, from data to the real world was a messy one. The [i]schlorp[/i] of her slimy body pushing from the screen somehow accompanied the splatter of all that goo pouring down onto his desk, his keyboard, and soon, his lap. He was transfixed by the impossible sight before him. Maybe he was dreaming, hallucinating, or [i]something[/i]. Yet he couldn’t deny just how real she felt when she pressed her head against his chest and ever so softly pushed him right over in his chair. Before he could hit the ground, she whipped those thick coils all around his form and cushioned his plummet. He didn’t even manage to get his hands up before they were trapped and pinned to his sides while he faintly squirmed there in her grasp. She was firm but careful with the way she gripped him, applying just enough pressure to keep him captive without crushing him or cutting off his air in the slightest. Just as he’d always imagined her.

“Hi Dylan,” she simply said. Her voice was sweeter than sugar.

He writhed just a little in her coils to see if she really had him. Of course she did. Not even the slick texture of her gooey body helped him slip free. He was absolutely slathered up in her slime by then, mostly naked while she coated him in that shiny layer of snakeslime. She stared down at him from above with an intense but adoring gaze and flicked her tongue in his face. Her breath smelled so enticing, so cool and refreshing. He knew he wanted to dive in right then, but he wouldn’t admit it. Not when it meant real danger, and not just a fantasy. His pants were around his ankles, and she took care of that with the tip of her tail. Once those were tugged away, he was completely bare before her. There was no concealing just how aroused he was. He thought to sputter out some kind of excuse, or to pretend it wasn’t what it looked like, but he knew such a thing was pointless. She knew all his secrets, and that included that he’d been getting off to [i]her[/i].

Finally, he found his voice, though it was a plenty shaky one.

“J-Juniper, you’re ... I mean, you’re here! You’re real!”

“Of course I am. Did you ever doubt it?”

Dylan sensed that was all the explanation he was going to get. How it was happening was to remain a mystery. All he could do was try to enjoy the moment, while his shaft raged away with pounding lust the likes of which he’d truly never experienced before. Just being held close by that gentle snake was enough to leave him throbbing, pulsing, absolutely aching with need. She encircled him until he was totally ensnared in her coils, from shoulders to ankles. Though she left just enough room for his shaft to point straight up where it rubbed against her body. Just feeling her goo on his dick was almost enough to make him blow his load right there. She could no doubt feel him grinding against her. It was enough to make her give a good-natured chuckle.

“Silly human. Just look how [i]horny[/i] you are for me. How many times have you rubbed yourself, just thinking about how it would feel for me to finally get you for real?”

She paused as if she was waiting for an actual answer. Dylan certainly hadn’t been keeping count. Plenty of times. The goo-snake continued.

“I bet you never considered that I might be thinking about you too. Sssspecifically ...” She didn’t have to hiss when she talked, as evidenced by the other words she spoke clearly. She was doing that on purpose. “ ... I have been wondering just how good you taste.”

A jolt of something ran through Dylan’s body just hearing those words. She wasn’t just teasing. That much was obvious when she dipped her head down to his exposed cock and flicked her forked tongue right against the throbbing tip. He shuddered all over, but there wasn’t much he could do about it but moan. She had him trapped, tightly held but never harmed while she mercilessly teased him with flick after flick of her tongue. Just a touch at first, a tiny taste that delved deeper as she leaned in closer to more sloppily slurp at him. It was enough to make him absolutely ache with need. A whimper spilled from his quivering lips while he shut his tight. It was all too much, too good, more than he could even bear. More than he’d ever [i]imagined[/i], truly. Not only was Juniper herself toying with his cock, she [i]liked[/i] the taste too, at least judging by the pleased noises she made. A deep, sultry hiss accompanied her diving down on his entire shaft. He couldn’t even gasp properly once she treated him to the sensation of getting his entire dick enveloped in her slimy maw.

It was divinely wet, and surprisingly warm too. Her mouth squelched around his solid inches while she idly sucked and teased him. If she really went for it, she probably could have made him cum in seconds. Instead, she was content to simply toy with him, to lick him to the edge and no further. He quivered in her coils, whimpered with her every touch, but he didn’t quite find the release she made him crave so badly. Not yet. Though her demeanour was laid back, casual about pleasuring him, she was still fully in control. He would cum when she said he would. For an experience like that, he could ignore the ache as his balls pumped taut and his whole lower body flexed in desperation. The allure of her eyes locked on his was enough to make him forget all about his blazing need. He lost himself in her gaze once again while she loomed ever so close, her tongue caressing along his face. Of course he knew what that meant. She took a scent, a taste, a thorough sample of him, and she liked what she found.

“Such a tasty morsel,” she spoke in a lower, more sultry tone. “I know how much you want me to go all the way. Not just a lick, but a whole, full-body swallow. It’s so cute how much you want me to eat you.”

How she knew all his horny secrets, he really couldn’t say. It didn’t matter. All was revealed there while she squeezed and massaged him with steady flexes of her bulky coils. The squish and slop of her slime soaking into his skin was as lewd as it was excessive, maybe even comical. He was an absolute mess by then, nakedly slathered from neck to toes in the slippery essence of her body. Being coated in her goo just made him lust for her all the more intensely. In his shaky state, he mustered up the energy to try to say something, but fell totally silent when she moved in close enough to kiss him. Or something like it. With her lips totally overwhelming his entire face at once, it wasn’t exactly a gentle peck on the cheek. More of a slobbery assault on his features that left him drenched in goo and saliva alike, forced to swallow a little bit of it just to keep from choking. He didn’t mind. Nor was he bothered by the feeling of her tongue slipping past his lips in a deep, commanding kiss. She was never quite forceful, but she was certainly decisive. The way she moved, she knew exactly what she wanted. He glimpsed the inner flesh of her humid maw, but he didn’t get any deeper than that. Not yet. She sucked on half his face while she pushed her tongue right down his throat, and held that position for a while, idly squeezing on his body with some pleasant contractions of her mighty yet gentle coils.

“I can feel your whole body throbbing,” she noted with a musical giggle. “You’re so turned on. I bet I could milk you completely dry, so very easily. Have you ever felt a cloaca around your cock before, Dylan?”

The bluntness of the question stunned him for a few seconds while she pulled from his face and smiled a patient smile in wait of an answer. Of course he hadn’t, so he just shook his head. Juniper went on, in that succulently seductive tone.

“Would you like to?”

She didn’t actually wait for an answer this time. Instead, she [i]schlurped[/i] smoothly along the surface of his shaft with the bottom reaches of her coils. He couldn’t tell exactly where her slit might have been. For the moment, she was content to simply grind against him over and over, smearing his dick in slime until she got herself properly lined up. A twisted collection of accumulated coils worked tightly around his entire body to ensure he was lined up properly for penetration. All he could do was gaze lovingly into her eyes while he endured the mind-blowing sensation of that flexing, squeezy snakeslit slowly slipping over the tip of his cock. That alone made his hips jerk forward all on their own, and a spurt of precum fire from his shaft. It went right inside her. That thought made him bite his lip while he curled his toes and narrowed his eyes to a squint just to try to even comprehend how incredible it felt to have that warm, wet snake cloaca totally envelop his entire shaft at once. She swallowed it down inside her and let all her inner muscles contract on him from every possible angle while he quivered in absolute delight.

“I knew you would. Now, do be a good human and stay nice and firm for me while I milk you. A snake has needs too, you know.”

“Mm ... hmm ...” he whimpered.

It wasn’t going to be easy. He could already feel the urge to cum welling up in his balls. A surge of delight shot right up his spine until even his scalp crackled with pleasure. And that was just from penetrating her. Feeling her squeezing on him was one thing, but it just got better. With an extended slurping [i]schlurrrrk[/i] that echoed through the entire room and beyond, she pulled back and flexed around his tip, only to do it again. It wasn’t exactly her hips that she used to thrust as it was her whole lower body. Up and down with that thick, gooey tail, driving his cock inside her over and over while she milked him. Every stroke was enough to make him moan out loud. There was plenty of air in his lungs for that, even with her coils all around him. He could feel them twisting, writhing, flexing in all manner of curious ways, and all of those muscular motions worked right down to her slit to help milk him from every angle at once. She squeezed only in the places where it felt good, never choking, never suffocating, only massaging his naked body while she made him fuck her wet cloaca harder, deeper, faster.

And such a mess they made, too. Some of it was his own precum, but much of it was her own lusty slime mixing with the natural goo of her body to ensure every plunge produced a splash of excess juices to soak him from thighs to belly. A puddle of snake lust pooled there on his skin, overflowed his navel, trickled down along the shape of his hips. His balls thumped up against her slimy skin with a sloppy [i]plap[/i], and meanwhile his face twisted into an expression of absolute ecstasy, all scrunched up and wrecked by the feelings she granted him. [i]Schlup schlup schlup[/i] went his cock gliding along her inner slime and lusty juices while he fucked that tight snakeslit as deep as he could reach. Every flex around him brought him closer, every constricting squeeze. She massaged his dick in ways he’d never felt before, never even imagined in all his fantasies. Eventually it was simply too much. His willpower and urge to please her could only last so long before the dam burst and all that pent up pleasure and desire came pouring forth in an unstoppable torrent.

When Juniper felt her prey trembling in her coils, she only hissed her approval.

“Yesss. Do it. Go ahead, Dylan. Cum inside me, just like you always wanted. Give me [i]everything.[/i]”

With permission fully granted, he went off like a shot. A long, whimpering groan climaxed as a shout when the seed erupted from his cock and spurted inside her, again and again. He could hear himself cumming for how hard he splattered her slimy insides with rope after rope of hot human cum. She hissily sighed while she squeezed on him. Those inner muscles worked perfectly to prolong his orgasm for several seconds more than even felt natural. His balls pulled up tight to his body just to milk out every single drop he could possibly give her, and then some. Even once he had nothing left, he still flexed and pumped with extended pleasure until he ached a little. Only then did she relent. Relaxing those inner muscles meant he could slowly slip out of her cum-soaked cloaca. A streak of jizz clung to his shaft, along with all the other juices smeared over his skin throughout that sloppy snake-fuck. Only then did he remember to actually breathe. A sudden gasp escaped him, and from there it was all rapid panting and a little drooling. His eyes were opening but he didn’t see much for a while. Not after an orgasm like that. Cloacal sex with Juniper was every bit as good as he’d imagined it. Maybe even better. And there she was, contentedly squeezing and kneading on him, holding him close, licking his face. She didn’t have to tell him she wanted more. He already knew.

“You lasted longer than I thought you would,” she said. “Did it feel good cumming in my cloaca, hmm?”

He knew she just wanted to hear him say it.

“God, it really did ...”

“Goood. You know what else I want now, of course. I think you want it too.”

Before he could give her an answer, she stretched that snake maw wide open in front of his face with a breathy ‘ahhh’ just to give him a good look at that glistening gullet. He stared deep into those tantalizing depths and found himself biting his lip. She got closer and closer, only to pull back with a soft little laugh. Her saliva flowed thick from her open mouth, dribbling on his face, but he hardly blinked even while those warm droplets splashed down on his skin. They hardly made a difference. He was already absolutely drenched in her slime, and he loved the feeling of it clinging to his skin. His cock wasn’t any softer. A little sore maybe while it throbbed away against her coils. She dipped her head back down to inspect it, and teased him with her flicking tongue brushing against its sensitive surface. When he grunted in slight discomfort, she moved in, instead focusing on his feet where they wriggled at the bottom of his coil-prison. A lick over his souls made him gasp out in shaky laughter that soon died down when she opened up to envelop his entire foot at once. Just the one, and she didn’t quite swallow it. Instead, she seemed to suck smoothly over its whole surface before moving on. A little gulp of excess saliva might have seemed a subtle thing, but the sound made him shiver again. She worked until he could feel his toes touching the back of her throat while she toyed with him. And she just kept going.

The first [i]glurk[/i] made him moan again. He knew she couldn’t get his whole body down from such an angle, but it was his first experience of the inner workings of her throat. Much like her cloaca, it squeezed and kneaded around his half-swallowed limb in such majestic ways. Every moment he was inside her was its own unique massage, and the sinful cacophony of slurping and suckling was music to his eyes. The hungering clench [i]wanted[/i] to drag him deeper. He could feel those contractions tugging inwards until he was enveloped right up to his hip. Such a position let her tease his balls and taint with her tongue, just in case he wasn’t already squirming enough. He cried out, but it was no use. She was merciless, in the best of ways. He endured the arousing sensation of that peristaltic massage for as long as he could. The warmth of her insides was just right. Not too hot, but certainly not cold. He could so easily imagine himself curling up in there and just taking a nap. Eventually she slipped off his leg and moved up to his face once more with a great big smile on her serpentine features. A few licks to his face and a kiss right in his ear ensured he kept squirming for her. Maybe she liked that. He knew everything about her and yet nothing. So much of what he’d imagined about her had proven completely accurate so far, but she was still her own person, with her own desires. And he was about to find out precisely how far they went.

“I want you, Dylan. You know I do. And I’m [i]certain[/i] you’d love to slide down my throat, whole and safe, and take a nice little rest inside my belly.” She leaned in even closer, so that her lips were almost on his face. “For a good, loooooong time.”

The thought was absolutely paralyzing. He couldn’t speak for several seconds, until at last he managed to stammer out a question.

“You said it’s ... safe, right?”

“Of course. I want to hold you in my coils for those lovely inner cuddles. And eat you again and again. I’ll make sure you’re perfectly comfortable in my goo-tummy.”

“Ah, Juniper ...” he trailed off.

“Yes?” She knew full well he couldn’t finish, but she went ahead and patiently waited for him to continue, just to tease him further. “Is there something you want to tell me?”

“I want ... I really want it. I want you to eat me.”

She flashed him a sweet smile.

“I know you do, Dylan. But it makes me happy to hear you say it. Let me loosen my grip a little. I know you won’t try to squirm free.”

When she did just as she said she would, he sighed out as some of the tension left his muscles. Her squeezes felt wonderful, but relaxing her hold on him showed she trusted him. That meant he could trust her right back. When she spoke, it was with her maw stretched wide open, though he was surprised at just how clear her words still were.

“Go ahead and get us started. Reach inside and touch everything you want.”

That alone was an erotic enough experience. He didn’t hesitate to do as she told him, stroking first along her lips and then moving on to the inside of her mouth. The slick texture of her drooly flesh made his breathing come a little more shakily. He rubbed and admired her for as long as she’d let him. From her tiny teeth to the rounded shape of her glottis, and on to the back of her throat he went. It was like her gullet had its own natural gravitational pull. No matter how long he tried to delay the inevitable, he found himself reaching there with both hands at once. She [i]ssss[/i]ed and sucked him inside little by little, until he could feel his fingers cresting over the precipice of consumption. Once she got a grip around his wrists, she could easily drag the rest of his limbs aside with powerful gulp after gulp. Her throat seized around his arms and pulled his face in close to hers. From there, she delighted him with the feeling of repeatedly swallowing around his trapped arms without actually taking them or the rest of him any deeper into her body. It was just a little time to allow him to admire how eager she was to consume him, and how powerful her body was. She was built to easily swallow warm, smooth humans just like Dylan, and he was certain she could have devoured him in seconds if she wanted to. That he was still outside her body meant she enjoyed the process too much to rush it.

Eventually, she relaxed her throat and pulled her head back, [i]schlorping[/i] free of his slathered arms while they tingled with the layer of slime clinging to his skin from digits to shoulders. The cool air outside her body was almost unbearable by that point. He didn’t want to be outside of her, and his face twisted to one of brief concern just to see her seemingly reject him. That wasn’t how she meant it, and she soon reassured him by curling him up all over again. As much as she could have dragged him in by her arms, a snake like her just wasn’t content without her prey all wrapped up and totally helpless while she ate him. Once he was comfortably tucked into her embrace, she pressed in close for that gaping kiss once more. He found himself holding his breath while she smoothly overtook his face and drenched him in humid darkness. When he realized that, he gasped out, and filled his lungs with her sweet breath. She was going to be cozy and welcoming every single step of the way. He truly had nothing to worry about, but for his own body shutting down from the overwhelming excitement of all his lusty dreams finally coming true.

He was soon surrounded by fleshy noises that approached deafening. It crackled all around him as she engulfed him headfirst, but the steady massage of her sleek flesh gliding along his face was distraction enough. He’d already been soaked just by rubbing up against her gooey body, but that was nothing compared to the thorough drenching he got as he dove down into her insides, one inch at a time. Despite all the gulping, she took her time with his every little detail. He could feel the way she admired him. Whether with her lips, her tongue, or her mawflesh itself, she made sure to squeeze and taste over every single detail of her prey before swallowing them down. He’d never been so thoroughly inspected before. Nothing was safe from her swiping tongue while he made his way into the squeezy clutches of her gullet. She worked along his face until his chin finally crested over the back of her maw and into her throat with the rest of his head. Her malleable body easily stretched around his shape without any sort of strain. She remained perfectly calm while she swallowed him whole, little by little. He certainly didn’t. Just feeling her gullet overtake his features was enough to get him throbbing against her coils, grinding against her body the whole way inside. It didn’t matter how hard she’d milked him. He couldn’t help but let his cock pound away while she gave him the sensory experience of his lifetime.

A little deeper and she made her first big gulp. Not just the steady swallowing squeeze as before, she properly [i]ulllped[/i] around his head and then his shoulders to drag him drastically deeper all of a sudden. From there she halted to let his heart thump away in time with his twitching shaft. She was toying with him. Just that little shock of movement got him so very close to cumming, but she wasn’t ready to let him just yet. There was still so much to savour. Working down along his bare chest, she made sure to apply only gentle pressure while she squeezed him in her maw. She wanted to ensure he could breathe comfortably all the way down. Despite being smothered in her gooey flesh and hugged by the constantly clamping walls of her extended throat, Dylan remained completely comfortable and safe. There was plenty of air to breathe, and he didn’t even get light-headed. Not from lack of oxygen, anyway. The sensation of her slurping lips slowly working towards his waist filled him with a thumping sense of anticipation. A thick gob of precum shot from his cock almost every time it throbbed, and when he felt her forked tongue tickle at his tip, he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. The act of eating him alone was enough to make him cum without even needing to play with his dick.

Juniper kept him snugly hugged in her coils while she tipped her head back for an easier swallow. Not that it was a struggle in the slightest. A human like him went down so smoothly, it was as easy as breathing for her. Though much more pleasant, of course. From the inside of her body, he could hear her sighs and hisses alike amplified by his gooey surroundings. He could tell how good it felt to swallow someone. Though he doubted it could possibly compare to the surges of excitement constantly pumping through his veins. By the time his cock slipped past her lips and into her dribbling maw, he couldn’t hold back anymore. He was hardly trying anyway. His captive legs kicked about in her coils, causing her to reflexively tighten her grip just to restrain her prey, even if he wasn’t trying to get away. It was more just the desperate flailing of someone who couldn’t believe how good an orgasm he was having from the feeling of being swallowed alone. She hardly teased or licked his cock as it settled into her jaws. It went off all on its own, twitching madly with every clench of his balls while he pumped out a rich load of cum for her to swallow with the rest of him. Apparently she hadn’t milked him dry after all. Not with him absolutely erupting all over himself and her lower jaw alike. Jizz trailed along the corners of her mouth when she couldn’t slurp it all up. Plenty of it ended up smeared over his underside, clinging to his skin. That was just going to serve as a little extra lubricant to help swallow him down. She didn’t need the help, of course.

He wasn’t even done cumming for her by the time she [i]schlurped[/i] his hips into her gullet. The feeling of her throat gliding along his tender dick was enough to make him whimper. He couldn’t squirm much when his whole body was either coiled up or snugly squeezed by her gullet. She massaged around his flexing muscles from every side while he did his best to wriggle in her hungering grasp. Or maybe not hungering exactly - he didn’t hear any sort of grumbles or other stomach noises to warn of any danger to come. It was nothing more than an extended hug with her entire body, over every single inch of him. She slurped her way up along his bound legs, and eventually released the grip of her coils when he was over three-quarters ingested. That let her use the tip of her tail to playfully push at the soles of his feet. It tickled a little. Even with that assistance, she still took it slow with finishing him off. She hardly needed the help of gravity, but she tilted her head straight back anyway just to make the final swallow that much more pleasant and indulgent. A hissy sigh, and she settled into that great big climactic gulp. He could feel her muscles rippling all around him with the effort of finally sending him down to her stomach after that long journey into her slimy depths.

A slobbery slurp of her lips followed the vanishing of his feet. She nibbled his toes a tiny bit before she tucked them away with the rest of him and sent him down. He felt a sudden shift in gravity that came with the motion, and of course the cacophony of fleshy, gooey sounds all around him remained as overpowering as ever. They drowned out his moans and gasps alike while he twitched in delight all the way down, winding through her looped coils, left, then right, then back again. No more arousal, at least not yet. He was still too tender for that, but the pleasure was more than sexual. It was the deepest, most intimate way to be with someone he so adored - even if up until mere minutes ago he’d always thought her fictional. The [i]splurching[/i] of her insides rushing past him eventually slowed when he reached the gooey confines of her stomach. Plunging headfirst into that warm chamber, he planted down to the bottom while the rest of his body followed. After such a long descent, he’d built up enough momentum to come crashing down into her gut. The scent was gentle and the walls were smooth and comfy. There wasn’t a hint of anything inhospitable in the air.

He was a swell in her coils, a snugly outlined bulge that still looked very much like a human from the outside. A little less so once he neared the thicker part of her body, but nonetheless distinct and perfect for stroking and teasing alike. She hugged him from all sides with a nice gentle squeeze of her muscles as she contracted with near-orgasmic pleasure just to have him there. He slopped smoothly into the chamber and found himself comfortably curled up there beneath her gooey skin. It wasn’t until then that the afterglow truly descended upon him. All those overwhelmed, overstimulated sensations came crashing down at once to the point he nearly passed out in there. He groaned out and stretched his legs as much as he could. There was plenty of room in there for getting into the right position, without any need to curl up. He laid down flat on his belly, faintly flinching when his cock brushed against the bottom of her gut. As tempting as the thought might have been to rub another one out while he stayed within her, he was going to need some time. Instead, there was nothing left to do but to savour in the feeling of having been fully swallowed, without any of the unpleasantries that might have followed if she was a normal snake. It was like a warm bed all prepared just for him, but he didn’t nap, not yet. Instead, he simply waited for her to say something while she stroked and admired the shape of her prey. Feeling her lower coils caress across his back through the gooey body between him and the outside world was enough to soothe away any mild worries he might have left. It didn’t matter how she got there. He just knew he was safe to enjoy the heavenly prison squishing and squelching around him for as long as she would keep him. Which might very well have been a long time, for all he knew.

Juniper sucked down a deep breath that reached all the way to where Dylan rested. He hardly needed the extra air. It was fresh and cozy in there, if somewhat humid. Even the occasional ripple of her belly pressing in and working around his body didn’t concern him. There was nothing digestive about that chamber. It was as if it was made simply for holding humans, and nothing else. Her hisses echoed louder from his perspective, a constant, wet sound that soaked his ears in the snake’s contentment. It was one thing to feel good about getting swallowed. Even better was knowing he was making her feel good just by being there. Finally, she spoke, her voice warm and deep as it seemingly from all around him.

“Oh, Dylan. You were [i]delicious.[/i] I loved the feeling of you sliding down my throat. And those [i]squirms[/i] that ran through your muscles while you came for me, just from being swallowed ...” She let out a sudden, sharp hiss, as if she couldn’t even contain the pleasure that came from her harmless predatory triumph. “I want to keep you there. For now. For later, too. You’re perfectly safe with me, until I choose to let you out.”

Before she continued, Juniper curled her tail tip around and pressed it up against her own slit. Even from inside her, Dylan could figure out what she was doing. The [i]schlick schlick[/i] of her tailfucking her own sloppy slit was obvious enough, but then there were her hissy moans, or those little shivers of pleasure that through the entirety of her stretched-out, prey-stuffed coils. They made her muscles flex around him, but only in such a way that made for a steady, exquisite massage. All the tension left his body thanks to the extended stay in her comforting stomach. It was better than any spa.

“Mmf, so wonderful ...” came her breathy gasp. “Good human. Just stay right there while I hold you. If it didn’t feel so good to have you inside, I’d spit you out right now so I could eat you again. We’re going to have so much fun together, Dylan. All your fantasies, all your delightful desires, I’ll make them come true. Over and over. I’ll never get tired of eating you, you know.”

All he could do was blush a little and reach out to stroke the walls that contained him. They were slick to the touch, but he hardly noticed for how thoroughly basted in spit and slime he was by then. He kneaded her while she kneaded him right back, and all the while she idly pleasured herself to the arousing sensation of having a whole human deep inside her coils. Sometimes she popped her sex-slick tail tip from her slit to stroke across the shape of him, only to go right back to fucking her own cloaca. It remained slow for much of the time, right up to the end. A sudden shock of ecstasy sent her whole body writhing, slithering back and forth and making Dylan bend right along with her. It didn’t bother him at all. He could hear her heart beating harder somewhere far above, could feel those muscles rippling, and he even heard the [i]splurch[/i] of a squirt when she made herself cum. All because of him.

“Ahhh ... “ came her extended sigh. “I couldn’t help myself. You just feel too good in there. So many pleasures for us to explore together. I almost can’t wait to have you back outside my body. But I’ll be patient. Maybe for a day. Or a week? Or maybe longer. I suppose it’s all up to me, isn’t it?”

She gave a soft giggle, but he could hear the mischief in it. There was nothing wrong with her being a little dominant. It was exactly what he’d always wanted. She knew what he liked, and she wanted all of it just as much as he did. He was happy to surrender all control to her, especially when she’d proven such a gentle lover and predator alike. When she slumped down and curled up with her stretched out prey-bulge snugly cradled between her coils, he could feel her body relaxing. So did his. They were in sync when she laid her head down and let herself start to drift off to sleep. An intimate nap together was surely their first of many. His head was still abuzz with all the many things he wanted to do with her - or let her do to him. But such things could wait until later, once she was finally content with the extent of his belly visit. Until then, he was all hers to hold and keep, to cherish in gooey captivity for as long as it still felt incredible for them both.