Serpentine Appetite

by deadprincessblues

Rating: mature
Tags: Original Character, Porn, Fetish, Profanity, Non-consensual, Violence, Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Death
Length: 3031

A Lamia goes on her daily hunt. [CW: Vore]

Peach Blossom, known as The Macua to frightened locals, is a Lamia living deep in the undergrowth that has become notorious for her unending hunger, preying on tourists and animals alike. Having a couple ponies for dinner was common, but today it seems today she's hit the jackpot... Maybe she has some other plans for them, too~

Content Warning: Snake/Lamia Vore, Masturbation, Female on Female/Male Rape, Cross-Species, Dominance

Published 2023-10-01 21:50:00 UTC
Last updated 2023-10-01 21:50:00 UTC

The Hunt

When I woke up, the sun had reached its peak on the great, blue sky. I was laying comfortably on a sturdy branch, peering out over massive and lush jungle trees below. The first thing I noticed was the calming silence of the wilderness, nice and undisturbed by the forest's natural calm. Then said silence was interrupted by my gut, pestering me with its complaining growls. Right. I hadn't eaten since yesterday. I yawned deeply as I sat up, stretching my legs and straightening my tail. But, I couldn't lay and indulge in the sun's radiant heat for too long, not on an empty stomach. I wrapped my tail around the wooden offshoots as to not fall down as I moved down the tree, from branch to branch, until eventually I reached back to the ground. I thought about taking a quick shower in the nearby waterfall, but my hunger made it hard to focus on anything else, so it seemed I only had one option for the time being - the trail.

The trails were paths used by explorers and tourists alike. Too bad they weren't that populated anymore, the buses had stopped coming due to "mysterious disappearances." Still, this rainforest was truly remarkable, and still lures in tourists despite the hazards. Not that I'm complaining. I immediately began to slither away, across the mossy ground to the nearest trail. I was still in the heart of the jungle, and the trek was exhausting when you weigh half a ton and haven't eaten in a day. Nevertheless, it didn't take long for me to reach the dirt path. I'd been here before. It was made for cars, but never opened due to the forest's density. It was one of the more popular trails, so it probably wouldn't take long to find someone, so I hid in a bush, waiting.

Then, I heard them. Soon after, smelled them. Ponies. Sounded like many of them, too, all speaking loudly in jolly tones. Perfect. I sunk further into the bush, becoming nigh invisible to the naked eye, waiting for one of them to slip up. Fortunately for me, as they began to pass, one stopped and laid their map out on the short wall, presumably looking for where to go next. Not that it'd matter soon. The rest continued on without her. Once she was fully alone, I slowly slid up to her, with her seemingly not noticing me. Her pale white skin and black mane were gorgeous - and very appetizing.

I stood up taller, her barely having the time to notice my shadow before her head and chest were in my mouth. I felt her kicking and struggling as she slowly slid down my throat, and with a final gulp, she landed straight in my upper gut. It gurgled and groaned from satisfaction, sloshing around as the panicked mare inside struggled helplessly. I indulged a bit, rubbing my belly as I felt the pounding from inside. Finally, I swallowed the mare, pulling her into the depths of my snake-like body. I let out a sigh of pleasure as my hunger slowly subsided before I slithered back into the forest, yet, I yearned for more. I continued in the same way as the tourists had, monitoring the road closely while remaining out of view. Not even two minutes up the path, some more of them could be heard.

"Hey, where's Deadhead?" One asked.

"I thought she was with you? Go check for her, maybe?" Someone else replied.

Perfect. Two of them had split off from the group - a griffon and a batpony, retracing their steps back down the road. I, of course, followed after them, obscured by the lush foliage, wicked smile glued on my face. I silently watched the two, ambling down the road, as they noticed the map lying on the wall. As the batpony walked closer to the chart to take a look, I took my chance. With my body low to the ground, I dashed towards the oblivious pony, easily snatching her up and her hind sliding into my mouth with ease. I embraced her with my tongue as she involuntarily inched further down my throat. The mare let out a screech to alert her friend, but it was already too late. By the time the griffon had taken off, I'd already whipped my tail up in the air and grabbed ahold of her tightly, pulling her closer. However, I could feel the mare I'd just eaten clutching on for dear life with her wings. Not that that would pose a problem, as I lifted the griffon up and began forcing her down my throat too, eventually causing the first to lose her grip, and her friend went down just after.

The large amount of weight in my upper stomach caused me to fall backwards, belching gutturally as the duo moved around. I slithered away, resting against a nearby tree. It'd been quite a long time since I'd caught three in one hunt. Slumped over and out of breath, I didn't have it in me to swallow them down, so I had to massage my gurgling stomach to lighten the load a little. Eventually, I resorted to just shoving them down with pure force as I pushed my enlarged gut down with my hooves. Soon, the first gave way, sliding down into my serpentine underside. The other followed shortly. There wasn't much time for rest, though, as I soon heard the clattering of hooves approaching. I sat up quickly, causing me to let out another burp. I'd become considerably slower as the amount I'd consumed increased, but still I was with relative easy able to outpace a pony. Once more, I saw someone come running down the street. A pegasus. A stallion.

"I heard screaming! What happened!? Bluemoon, are you okay!?" He said.

Once again, I quickly hid within within the bushes, but this time I wasn't fast enough. He noticed me quickly, and so I revealed myself in hopes he'd be stunned by fear. But rather, the opposite happened. His face turned red as he flared up with rage upon the sight of the vague bulges of struggling ponies against my bloated bowels.

"You bitch. Give me my FUCKING wife back, you lunatic!

Before I had time to respond, he whipped his wings out and aimed straight for my face. What I didn't expect was that'd he'd be willfully aiming for my mouth. Nevertheless, I once more fell onto my back as the enraged pegasus crawled into my gullet. It proved to be a brave but foolish move, as he'd gotten cut on one of my fangs. Now, I'm not venomous, but something just as deadly - soporific. Sleep inducing. At first, it hurt pretty bad as he punched and bashed at my insides, but I felt how he gradually grew weaker and weaker, eventually falling silent and still. After that, there wasn't much difficulty swallowing him down into my sinuous gut.

"Brave little idiot." I whispered to myself and giggled as I rubbed my belly, letting out some of the built-up air in a hearty belch. There couldn't be many more visitors left now. I had some trouble getting back up, due to how lopsided I was becoming, but I eventually managed to regain balance. But, just as I stood up, I noticed something. There was water dripping from me and I felt very sensitive. I felt around for the source of it, and quickly felt it - my clit, soaking wet. I hadn't felt like this in a long time. I thought I'd just ignore it and deal with it once the hunt was over, but it became harder and harder to ignore as I continued up the road. It just felt so good with all the ponies squirming around inside of me. But, this wasn't the time for mindless libido. There were more of them. I knew it.

It wasn't long until I heart the noise of someone else walking. Further up the road, headed in my direction. There wasn't much foliage around this specific part of the road, so I had to improvise. I slithered off the path and into the grove, to the other side of whoever was walking down it so I could strike from behind. The plan seemed to work flawlessly, as my soon-to-be meal, a hippogriff, was too invested in a book to take any note of what was going on around her. Quickly and silently, I moved closer and closer to the unsuspecting tourist, I was just behind her, when I towered over her, and was just about to strike as by belly growled. Loudly. The hippogriff slowly turned around and we stared at each other for a few seconds for a few seconds, until she screamed and attempted to bolt. But she wasn't fast enough. I swung my tail into the air and slammed it down on her, pinning her to the ground before wrapping it around her and lifting her into the air.

She was panicking and screaming as I moved her closer to my mouth, full intent to eat her. But I stopped. I couldn't hold it back anymore. Overcome with lust, I began to massage my clit, right in front of my prey. Her screams and flailing quieted down into silent, confused fear as to what I was doing, unable to tear her eyes from my vagina. But it wasn't enough. I took my victim and moved her closer to my vulva, getting her face all up in it.

"Lick." Was all I said, staring her dead in the eyes. Silently crying tears of reluctance, she did as told, softly stroking her tongue against my pussy. The immense feeling of power and strength only reinforced the pleasure. I am the apex around here. I'm better, I'm stronger, and they should know it. As such, I decided to "return the favour" a bit - I moved the tip of my tail over to her hind, gently stroking around her privates. She was visibly flustered by this, but didn't dare to stop, instead increasing the pace. So did I, as I shoved my tail straight into her clitoris, gently thrusting it in. The hippogriff was panting and moaning, but still continued to do as I'd ordered her to.

"Ah.. Ah... P-please, s... Stop..." She moaned, as I thrusted harder and harder into her. "I-I'm... Coming..."

She moaned loudly as I felt her warm squirt drizzle down my tail. Soon after, I came as well, glazing her face in a coat of liquid. My victim's body had gone nearly completely limp at this point, with only her find twitching occasionally. With my libido satisfied - for now - I lifted the unconscious creature hanging loosely from my tail up into the air, dropping her straight into my mouth, embracing her with my lips and tongue as she fell down. One swallowing later, she'd joined the rest of her friends.

Even though I'd already had more than enough, why settle for less when you can have it all? I continued following the road, only a few minutes later hearing the sound of a unicorn's magic close by. Looking around, I quickly spotted him - A plum-purple stallion, walking down the road and peering into the woods with a flashlight. I moved in closer, staying on the road as he was paying little attention to it. Perhaps he was looking for his friends. Too bad for him~

I hadn't even had time to prepare before he noticed me and dropped his magic-enveloped flashlight with his mouth wide open in terror. After a couple seconds of staring at each other, he bolted straight for the trees, as if it would help hide him. I must admit, he was quite fast, but I was faster. He narrowly dodged between trees and roots as I simply slid over the ground with ease. But, I quickly grew tired because of my endless gluttony, and he started to gain distance on me, or so he thought. Just as it seemed the stars had aligned to save him, he made an awkward trip over a rock, falling straight into an entanglement of vines, ensnaring each of his legs, presenting his stomach to me clearly. But, no matter how hard he struggled, he only seemed to get more stuck. I took the moment to slowly creep up on him, all while he was watching.

However, just as I was about to chow down on him, I noticed it - he was very well endowed, at least from what I could tell from his sheathed, retracted penis. I stopped for a second, contemplating when I'd get an opportunity like this one again, before I visibly folded back my fangs and offered him a kind gaze. He'd stopped struggling, but was staring straight at me with heavy breaths. I slowly lowered my body to the ground, laying his heavy sack on my snout, whilst fondling his sheath with my long tongue. His breath was baited, but he didn't fight back, perhaps out of fear of what I might do if he denied me my fun. I felt how his balls pulsated as his dick began to come out of its hiding, hardening like the mahogany trees. I inhaled hard and kissed his testicles before I sat up, hovering over his dick, coiling my tongue around it as I gently stroked it. He was panting and blushing, seemingly confused in his simultaneous pleasure and fear.

Tired of letting my tongue have all the fun, I plunged my mouth straight onto his throbbing cock, squeezing my lips and bobbing up and down as he moaning with excitement. It was clear he couldn't hold it in much longer, so I offered him a quick moments rest, as I removed my mouth and gently massaged his tip with my tongue. Eventually, I couldn't wait anymore, diving head-first onto his rod as I felt as his warm seed gushing into my mouth and down my throat while he groaned with each load. I soon let go of his still-coming dick, watching as his semen sprayed up into the air, landing straight back on him and his glazed horsecock. His stamina seemed to be out completely, but I wasn't done with him just yet.

I gently wrapped my tail around his midriff, untangling him from his viney prison. Breathless and tired, he didn't put up a fight, instead just accepting the situation. Just as it seemed his staff was returning, I lifted him into the air, before I thrusted it straight into my clit. Clearly, this shook him back to life, but he still was too dazed to understand the situation. I tightened my grip around him as I used him as a toy, sliding his dick in and out of my wet pussy. For the first time today, I could no longer resist the urge, moaning loudly as I thrusted his cock deep inside me. However, he seemed to see this as his opportunity to feel, attempting to struggle against my grip. If he wasn't going to play by the - or should I say my - rules, I wouldn't either. I bowed my head down to him, opening wide as I sunk my teeth into his arm. The soporific didn't take long to trigger, as I quickly noticed his struggling weaken to little but pathetic cries. Though, it didn't sedate him completely, maybe due to his large stature.

Feeling my climax approach I increased the pace, practically throwing his body against mine, sinking his rod as deep as it could go. Faster and faster I used him, who no longer had the energy to fight back. Until, the time was right, and I squeezed him tightly against him as I felt the blend of squirt and cum heating up my birth canal. Just as his ejaculation stopped, I pulled him back out, dangling him over my mouth. I watched him as he did whatever he could to try and break free, to no avail. He thought it was all over now, but I still had other plans - I let go, allowing him to slide halfway down my gullet before stopping him. I lifted the tip of my tail back up once more, prodding at his rectum. His hind twitched to life at the feeling of my intrusion, but still to weak to stop me. I felt his entire body tense up as I thrusted it straight into his anus, with him grunting from a flurry of emotions and pain from within my throat. Soon, I stretched out my tongue as well, jacking him off with it.

This time, I didn't speed up. I kept on gently massaging his genitals, his fear only causing his dick to tense up and harden even more. He didn't last very long this time, soon glazing the ground with steaming white sperm. After his third and final ejaculation, I felt satisfied and allowed him to slide straight down into my belly. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't fit him into my serpentine bowels, so he'd have to stay there. At this point, I was too full and exhausted to go all the way back home, so I slithered away to the nearest large tree I could find that could support a ton of snake. I crawled up the tree, finding a nice, thick branch to rest on. It'd take a while to digest all the prey, so I had to make due with their struggling, which unsurprisingly made it hard to sleep.

I laid there until the last orange hue had slipped off the sky, with the starry, bluish night sky and shining full moon as my only light. Laying atop a high branch, peering out over the jungle beneath, was truly a calm like no other. I couldn't help but feel grateful that I'd left the civilized life behind for the unshackled comforts of the jungle. Everything was still, both inside and outside of me, finally allowing me to drift off to sleep under the starry night sky.