Even though a snake was eating her alive, Alice was still career oriented enough to make voicemail calls to her coworkers. As the snake swallowed her feet into it's throat, it's scaley lips inching up her calves, Alice spoke.
"Kyra, make a note," she said into the phone, leaving a message for her secretary. "Just an FYI. When you hear there are woman swallowing pythons at Jamaco's Deli, don't go there. That's where I'm calling from." She took a bite from her bagel as the snake swallowed again, it's snake nose almost to her knees. Around her, the other patrons either walked around her to make their orders, or sat at their tables to watch the snake swallow her whole. "This was a bad day to choose going to work bare-ass naked," she mentioned to Kyra's mail. "Another FYI- if you hear there are woman swallowing pythons where you are going, wear clothes. It's really true they only swallow nude women whole.
"Take care, I'm calling Ellen." She hit 'end' as the snake lips worked their way up her thighs. Her feet were deep in the snake throat, and she took a moment to ponder what it would feel like to be digested alive. She'd heard that the snakes didn't digest their meals of women immediately after they were in the snake stomach, sometimes keeping them in their stomachs for up to a few days before digesting them alive.
"Ellen," she said as the snake lips inched themselves around her upper thighs, the snake nose nearing her shaved crotch. Her legs felt nice in the throat of the snake. It felt kind of good to be swallowed whole, and her groin was heating up, like it did when she and Alex got down to serious sex play. "You'll have to take my work load, there's a snake eating me at Jamaco's Deli. I think I've only got a few minutes left. Anyway, most of the folders are at Anderson's, ask Kelly there for them. I keep the files on my computer locked in with the password 'fungiform'. Oooh," she moaned into the phone before she could stop herself. Her crotch was entering the snake mouth, the lower jaw holding her buttocks tightly and the upper jaw inching over her pubic mound. This felt nice. A little nicer, she'd be coming in the deli!
"I'm signing off, you take care and I'm calling Joyce." She hit 'end' as the snake swallowed her deeper into it's throat, her hips, crotch, and ass fully in the mouth of the snake that was swallowing her whole. She wiggled her thighs together and giggled lightly. "Swallowing my holes, too," she murmured. "Both of them."
She looked upward as the snake swallowed again, the lips of the snake mouth easing up to her waist. There was a man sitting in a chair next to her, and he was drinking a latte as he watched the snake eat her alive. His pants were around his ankles, and he was masturbating gently. The rest of the deli ignored this behavior of the man- it had become common when snakes ate women alive for watchers, male and female, to pleasure themselves, and each other, sexually. It was either a celebration of life, or just an excuse to engage in what had become socially acceptable sexual behavior in public. Alice didn't know.
Alice only cared that as the snake swallowed her alive, her body from the navel down held tightly in the wet, hot embrace of the snake's throat and mouth, her feet deep in the body of the snake and knowing that her destination was the sac of the snake stomach; knowing that she would be digested alive by the snake that was eating her... Well, better ask before the opportunity was taken from her.
"Excuse me," she said to the masturbating man, his hand sliding up and down the long, thick shaft of his glistening penis. He looked down at her nude body as she spoke, and the snake swallowed again. It's mouth had swallowed her to just below her rib cage. Alice's unswallowed body was tanned bronze, and there were no tan lines on her. Her breasts were very large, full, and her hair was shoulder length and deep auburn. "I don't have much time left, and life is too short for phone calls. Can I-?" and she waved at the man's penis.
"Certainly," he said as he stood, then kneeled on the linoleum floor beside her. He was a young man, possibly his late twenties, and well built, muscular. She could smell the salty sex scent from his wet crotch, his long penis aimed at her face, the head bobbing before her mouth. "Thanks," she said, then licked the slit in the head. The taste was salty, tasty. "I'd have you fuck me, but my pussy is, well," and she laughed. He laughed with her and she tossed the phone away as the snake swallowed again, it's mouth tight on her ribcage, breasts starting to push upward.
She took the head of the man's penis into her mouth, licking and sucking at it, and closed her eyes as he pushed gently, easing his penis deeper into her mouth. She relaxed as it entered the back of her mouth, and she let him push deeper, the head of his penis entering her own throat even as the snake swallowed her deeper. Only when her chin was tight against the young man's balls and her nose was pressed against his belly did he stop pushing and she would have smiled if her mouth and throat weren't filled with nearly nine inches of hard, hot, throbbing penis. As the snake swallowed again and her breasts were pushed up tight against her neck, her arms holding up her head, the young man began to pump his hips, his penis sliding between her lips, wet and hard and salty.
The snake swallowed again and Alice's breasts pushed hard against her chin even as the young man used her mouth and throat as a vagina, an oral pussy, fucking her face in an increasing rhythm of thrusting. He came in her mouth, pulling back at the end and shooting thick white semen on her face. Alice looked up at him, smiling, her mouth filled with his cum, her lips white with it and her face dripping with his semen. Her arms were pushing up now, her breasts in the snake and the snake's upper and lower jaws framing her face. Not long left, she knew, before those jaws closed and she was alone in the wet snake throat, on a one way trip to it's stomach.
"Thanks again," she said and swallowed her mouthful of thick semen even as the snake swallowed again and now her shoulders were in the snake's throat, her head at the back of it's mouth and only her arms visible from the elbows down.
"You're very welcome," she heard the young man say and she smiled to herself as the snake swallowed again. He was such a nice boy. Now her head was in the snake throat with the rest of her body, her arms pushed upward like she was diving or dancing. Her fingers touched and played along the rim of the snake's mouth as it rested and her body was singing, aching. The throat of the snake was tight, like she was wrapped in bands of wet pulsing metal, and hot, surprisingly hot. There was air for her to breathe, trapped in small pockets about her, especially around her armpits, breasts, and neck. She wiggled her fingers again, feeling the upper and lower jaws of the snake press against her hands.
After a moment of feeling a building up there came a mighty swallow, and she felt her body move almost a foot downward into the throat and she knew was fully swallowed now, gone from the outside world, and it was only a matter of time, possibly only minutes, before she was to be delivered into the sac of the snake's stomach. There she would be held by the woman swallowing python until it felt the need and desire to digest her alive and at that moment her body ached with the desire to make love, to fuck madly, to take as much cock into her pussy as was humanly possible and ride it until she came so hard she would die-
And she felt the swallowing motion of the snake throat deliver her feet through the stomach sphincter and knew that soon she would be digested alive.
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"Lucky bitch," thought Kyra to herself as she listened to her voice mail. "Maybe I need to start taking lunch at Jamaco's."