Fluttershy

  I stood at my window, having my Burmese Python draped over my shoulders and wrapped around my waist. I pet it lightly, just thinking as it slept on my shoulder.

  It suddenly twitched and raised it's head slowly. "Hmm?" I looked at it out of the corner of my eye. "What's wrong? Hungry?" It 'looked' at me with this weird face, it's eyes swirled. "Dear? What's wrong?" I started to become worried as it tightened itself around me. I was about to scream for help until it forced me to the floor, confusing me. "Dear?" I asked again as it slid off of me in front of me. It continued to stare at me at it used the rest of it's tail to push my shirt up and put me on my knees.

  "W-what's going on?" I asked nervously. I shrieked slightly as it bit into the crotch of my pants, tearing the fabric away. "D-dear, stop!" I demanded, but it didn't listen. It looked me over for a moment before suddenly shoving it's head into my p-ssy, causing me to squeak and blush. It squirmed a little inside me, causing me to moan lightly. "D-dear..." I whined. "Wh-what are you doing...?" I looked down and watched, panting, as it slid deeper into me, sliding up into my womb.

  My belly swelled and bulged as it slid in deeper, and only about 2 feet of it was in. It was twenty feet long. I shrieked as it shoved a few feet of itself in, causing my belly to bulge and my belly button to pop out. I moaned softly as it continued to slide in, making me look 7 months with 1 baby. It continued to push and slide inside until only the tip of it's tail was sticking out. Moaning softly, I propped myself up with my hands behind me, my belly looking very overdue with triplets as it pulled the rest of itself inside.

  My arms failed to support me and I flopped backwards, panting. I rubbed my thighs together a little, biting my lip as I felt my seal close, locking my python inside me. "Ooohhhhhhh..." I moaned lightly. It shifted and squirmed a little inside my womb, slight stretch marks on the sides and underneath of my belly. It suddenly started to stretch right underneath my belly button, stretching my belly out far, making my eyes roll back in pleasure and me moan louder.

  I felt liquid beginning to fill my womb, causing me to panic. My python would drown! But, as my womb filled up completely, I felt Dear continue to squirm softly, even after a few minutes. Then I remembered embryonic fluid was hyper-oxygenated. I sighed heavily in relief, holding my belly.

  So, my python had become my child through rebirth, and I couldn't get it out until it was reborn, if it could be birthed again. I wasn't really complaining, of course. It felt... Warm, and comfortable to have something in my womb, especially a snake. It was gentle and smooth as it squirmed inside slowly.

  I moaned softly and closed my eyes as it stretched out again slowly, rubbing more. It apparently loved being inside me as much as I loved it being in me. "D-dear..." I moaned softly, rubbing my belly lightly as it squirmed and stretched. Maybe this wasn't so bad. It felt amazing, we both loved it, and I don't think either of us would have minded if I held it inside me forever.

  I smiled absentmindedly, holding my belly gently. This was heaven, right here. My snake squirmed gently against my hands, making a little dent under my hand. I caught myself giggling quietly. I just loved this so much.

I sat up slowly, groaning slightly. Despite being so comfy, it was still difficult to move. I stood with the help of a chair, sighing in relief. Glancing down, I saw a small dent above my belly button. I giggled quietly again, rubbing the dent. It sank back under my skin, me feeling another form on the underside of my belly. I giggled, poking it. It sank again, another forming even lower, around my pelvis. I cocked an eyebrow, poking the dent.

  I suddenly gasped, my knees buckling a little as a wave of pleasure went through me. I moaned softly, feeling it squirm in my p-ssy. "Oh god, yes!~" I cried, holding onto the chair with my butt in the air slightly, swaying my hips with the movement of it's squirming. I moaned loudly, holding my belly as it became a writhing mass, Dear squirming and stretching out. I couldn't take it anymore. I ran to my bedroom, pretty much ripped my clothes off, letting my breasts bounce free and my dripping p-ssy out, and crawled onto the bed, laying on my back. I panted, rubbing my now calm belly. "G-go on, Dear, you c-can continue," I assured softly. It seemed to understand, starting to squirm again.

  I moaned loudly as it increased, holding onto the headboard behind me. My belly stretched with its movement, my p-ssy tightening as it was stretched inside.

  Hours later, I was on the edge of passing out, sprawled out on the bed with a layer of sweat over me. I had to have finished about 20 times, the sheets soaked.

  Dear squirmed a little inside me, making me moan softly. Any good bit of pleasure could send me into another orgasm, which would make me black out. I was sensitive to the touch right now and my skin was soft as hell. Of course, right when I thought that, Dear suddenly smacked its tail against a sweet spot in my womb, causing me to arch and black out.