Synopsis:
A young graduate student working on her doctoral thesis finds the world's
largest Anaconda, but will she live to document it?
Karen stood on the grassy bank above the stream, gazing into the shadows along its edge. Finally, her eyes found the object of her search. There, lying mostly concealed under the over-hanging brush was the thick, heavy body of her quarry. She had been visiting this place almost every day since she first chanced upon the creature's path through the soft mud and trailed it to this spot.
She still marveled at the size of the reptile. She had been studying snakes for years but had never seen anything like this before. Now as she approached her doctoral thesis, she knew she was onto something truly marvelous.
"I've seen documentation of an Anaconda reaching thirty feet in length, and there are many unsubstantiated stories of even larger ones. We do know they never stop growing as long as they live; the trouble is, no one knows how long they do live since very few survive more than two years in captivity, and nature erases all trace of those that die in the wild. One thing for sure, this baby is every bit of thirty feet. What a find!"
The big snake was aware of her presence, but also used to it by now. The broad, shovel-shaped head turned very slightly to stare in her direction. The long black tongue darted in and out of its mouth, confirming the identity of the creature above it. She was simply too small to be a threat to the resting snake and too far away to catch.
Karen was deep in thought about her research. "If I could only measure him and get a few good photos of the snake with something of known size, I could document that bigger Anacondas do exist. I'd love to weigh him too, but that's simply not possible without catching him and taking him back to the research station. I seriously doubt he would go along with that!"
"There's only one real problem - all the locals swear that Anacondas
are man-eaters, but no one has any proof. I wonder.....would he let me close
enough to measure him without grabbing me? I'm five feet, 8 inches tall
which is no problem length-wise. I just don't think he could swallow all
125 pounds of me whole - my hips are just too wide. Can I afford to pass up
this opportunity
to find out?"
She heard a small voice in her head shouting "Girl, are you crazy or what? You've watched pythons and Anacondas smaller than this one eat whole deer without trouble. If you get too close, he's gonna gobble you down like popcorn - tits and all!"
Karen paused, re-considered, then made her decision. "I've got to know. I'm either going to be famous or lunch. Either way, I'll be doing my snaky-thing! Go for it, girl!"
Her breasts bobbed in her halter top as she scrambled down the muddy slope. She approached the snake carefully, talking softly. "Easy big fellow, I won't hurt you. I just want a better look at you."
The big head raised ever so slightly at her approaching hand. The tongue flicked over her wrist and arm several times in rapid succession, but the body did not move. Satisfied that she was in no immediate danger, Karen slipped out of her shoes, took her tape measure out of her pack, and slowly worked it around the heavy body. She was shocked at the result.
"Thirty-four inches around the thickest point! Dividing that by 3.14 and doubling the result means....my God - twenty-two inches across! What a monster!"
Repeating the measurement at the neck, she found a massive twenty inches. Moving as rapidly as she dared, she recorded several other measurements: head - 18 inches wide, 24 long. "Unbelievable!" she exclaimed, eyeing the creature. "If only I could measure your length. Would you let me? I wonder...if I go real slow, maybe he'll just lie there. Wish I could see the rest of him. Guess I'll just have to slide my hands along underwater."
Karen started at the head and moved carefully along the body to where it disappeared under the muddy water. "I'm going to get pretty dirty doing this job" she thought, "better get out of my clothes so I look presentable when I go home."
Looking around carefully to be sure she was alone, Karen untied her halter top, freeing her firm young breasts. The sudden coolness stiffened her nipples immediately. Unzipping her shorts, she looped her thumbs in the waistband and with a single fluid motion, pushed her shorts and panties to her ankles and stepped out of them. Butt naked, she returned to the water's edge to continue her measurements.
Sliding her hands along the submerged body a foot at a time, she was so absorbed in keeping count that she failed to notice the the big head had raised and turned to follow her firm ass as she walked slowly toward the hidden tail. When she finally reached it, she was astonished. "Forty-two feet! I've just documented the world's biggest snake! I need those pictures now for proof."
Turning around to get her camera, she was surprised to see that the snake had swung the front of its body around and was staring at her from three feet away. As her mind struggled to understand, she was dimly aware of movement at her feet. Looking down, she saw his tail coiling quickly about her ankles. Off balance, she fell into the mud on her face.
Raising herself on her arm, she found herself face to face with the Anaconda, the jet black eyes locked on hers. More coils slid quickly around her body, pinning her legs and one arm. Then she felt the first constriction. Her mind raced. "If I stay perfectly still and don't resist, maybe he'll think I'm already dead. That might save me."
Surprised by the lack of resistance, the snake relaxed a bit - not enough to allow her to wiggle free, but enough that she could still breathe. Calming down a bit she stared at her captor. "Well, I guess its decision time big guy - you going to eat me or not? Let me tell you something - its always been a secret fantasy of mine to wind up like this - slowly and sensuously eaten alive deep in the jungle with no hope of escape. Maybe you're just the one to make it come true."
Reaching out, she gently probed the snakes mouth with her fingers. The jaw slowly opened in response to her hand and she slipped her hand in to the wrist. Her probing fingers explored the smooth coolness of the now open mouth. She could feel the sharp, recurved teeth that lined one side of the lower jaw. "Hmmmm. I'll slide over these easily enough, but if I try to back out, they'll impale me like a Dolcett girl. Well fella, what's it going to be - picture time or dinner time?"
As if in answer to her question, the snake moved in closer and took her head into its mouth. She stared at the pulsating gullet and the dark passage beyond. Instinctively she knew this was the door through which she would have to pass to reach his stomach. She felt the coils shove her forward, and her extended arm and head pushed against and then through the gullet. "He's going to try to eat me after all" she thought to herself. "While my friends are eating lunch back at camp, I'm about to become lunch for this snake. Out here is the jungle, I'm no longer a technologically superior species; I'm just another protein source in the food chain."
She noticed that the snake was secreting lots of mucus from its throat, coating whatever part of her lay in his mouth. She heard a sharp "click" as the jaws unhinged a bit. Suddenly there was more room ahead. Another push and her shoulders followed her head into the darkness. She gasped as her tits were drawn over the teeth. Tiny cuts appeared in her skin. "It won't be long before he starts using those teeth to pull me in. I can hardly wait to find out what that feels like."
Suddenly she felt it - multiple needles stabbing into her tender belly. The throat forced her backwards a few inches to dig the teeth into her meat to their full one inch depth. With an alternating sawing action, the lower jaws began dragging her into the waiting gullet. In a matter of minutes, she was up to her waist. Suddenly she came to a halt as her hips moved against the gullet.
"This is the acid test" she thought. "If he can't open
his mouth wide enough, he'll have to spit me out. If he can get past my
ass, my legs will just slide in and I'm on my way to his stomach."
She could hear the clicking sounds clearly as the jaw was completely unhinged,
expanding his gullet to the fullest extent. She moved forward another few inches
and stopped again. She sensed the snake straining to swallow her. Large amounts
of mucus now covered her hips and belly. The muscles of the throat alternately
pushed her out and sucked her in. The teeth were firmly planted in the tops
of her thighs, using her femurs as twin battering rams in the effort to shove
her pelvis into the waiting gut.
Karen's foot touched something - a rock! Was it big enough? Could she reach it? Planting one foot against it, she shoved. The rock stayed in place. She pushed again with all her strength, rocking her body from side to side. "Come on big guy, swallow my ass before I suffocate in here!" She tried to imagine what this scene must look like to someone standing on the bank above - a huge snake with half of a naked woman protruding from its mouth.
Between her efforts and those of the Anaconda, the gullet very slowly stretched around her hips. She heard a soft, wet "shlurrrrrrrrrrppppOP" and felt herself move forward as the gullet slid down over her rump. "He did it! He swallowed my ass! Here I gooooo...."
Freed of the restriction at her hips, her body slid smoothly into the gut. Her long legs stretched out behind her and followed her butt through the gullet. She stopped again, feeling the restriction around her ankles. "This one won't stop him. This is just a rest stop. Ohhh, I can feel his tongue against my feet."
The restriction eased as another peristaltic wave carried her further ahead. She felt the gullet close behind her toes and she knew she was gone. Swallowed without a trace. "I wonder how far it is to the stomach?" she said to herself.
Two more intense spasms of the gut shoved her into the waiting stomach. There was more room here and she was able to get her extended arm back over her belly. It seemed very wet until she realized she was lying in a pool of digestive juices. More was being secreted every second. Already, her skin was beginning to burn where the teeth had cut through it, exposing the protein-rich muscles below.
"In a few days, I'll just be a semi-viscous mass flowing slowly through his gut as I'm digested layer by layer. There won't be any residue when he's done - not even bones. Well, I got most of what I wanted after all. I found the world's biggest Anaconda. I proved they are man, or in this case woman, -eaters, and I got to live out my greatest sexual fantasy, all at the same time. Too bad I never got to document it. Soon the nutrients from my body will give rise to even more growth for him and I suspect he has learned of a new food source. God help the next native girl who visits this stream for water - she'll just be meat on the table."
Groping in the darkness, Karen's fingers found her swollen clit. In response to the touch, her body flashed through four consecutive orgasms, each stronger than the last. Darkness began to fog her mind as she ran out of air. "Will he enjoy my meat? Was I delicious? I wonder........."
When the mass in his stomach was still, the great snake returned to the water and swam slowly to its underwater cave where it could lie safely and digest this huge meal. In another month, it would hunt again along the stream. In addition to the jungle animals that came to drink along the banks, it had taken several of these tasty two-legged morsels here over the past fifty years. As long as the supply held out, it would continue to feed and grow. Burp!
By NWRaptor