Jackal's Submission

"Uh-oh, Jackal has that blank look on his face." You think with a grim tone to yourself. Standing motionless, looking dumbfounded with an open mouth, the Typhlosion finally moves by taking a small step forward! He is slowly reaching the hypnotizing naga to your disapproval, leaving his eyes blankly staring ahead as if he had been zombified. The Ekans' hisses a chuckle and orders him to come closer.

“Come, come my darling! I promise I won’t bite.” She says with a victorious smile, holding her arms wide open to accept her seduced prey. You wriggle and writhe for freedom to save both you and Jackal's skins, but he seems to be unable to notice you, too busy staring up at the Ekans' attractive stare. “I take it that you like my eyes, well come to me my little pet. There’s still room for one more over here.”

“O-okay…” He mumbles out stupidly, finally arriving in front of the snake woman. She places a hand on one of his cheeks, cupping the side of his head.

“You must be dreadfully tired and thirsty from travelling. Here, let me help you to a drink…” She offers. Planting a hand against the back of his head, she pulls his face directly into her boobs, rubbing her fingers through his fur to entice the fire-type to go ahead and taste her breast. He groans aloud, parting his lips and closing his eyes as he puckers around one of her golden nipples, sucking her wondrous milk into his accepting mouth.

You saw a drop of the pale liquid leak out from Jackal’s mouth, dripping off his chin, finding the scene both arousing and irritating to see your only hope suckle the nipple of your predator. You yell muffledly through your tail-tied jaws, unable to snap him out of his dream state. The Typhlosion becomes much more sloppier in his binge, opening his mouth wider to allow more of her milk to fill in and spill out from his maw, using his tongue to bathe the breast. You feel yet another sudden surge in your crotch, squeezing behind the purple coil around your waist. This one was much more noticeable, and it grew with time.

The naga hisses a subtle purr, letting her tongue lick the face of the Typhlosion below her who will soon serve her as a meaty course to fill her craving. Apocalypse or not, she was still a carnivore, so nature was simply taking its course for these to work for what they were born for. Meat for her belly. Her hands and arms begin to wrap around him, intentionally having her licks become more aggressive to Jackal as he reached his own hand to fondle her other breast, left open and unnurtured. Unwillingly, you feel the coils around your erection shift, motioning continuously around the sensitive muscle and rubbing the scales against it.

You can only grunt in reply as Jackal finishes up his drink, licking the milk from his chin with a childish smile. The Ekans removes her exploring tongue from his saliva and milk coated face, cheering, “All done now? How would you like to take a nap in a cozy place? I mean after all, you must be so full now and a man like you deserves some rest.” She pokes at his bulging belly, feeling it slosh inside from all of her breast milk. He giggles, never letting her sight escape his. The serpent took the chuckle as a 'yes'.

She opens her watering maw wide over his head as Jackal just stands there and smiles from the view. "Was I really like that when I was about to be eaten?" You had to ask yourself while watching her jaws come down upon the Typhlosion's head. His head disappears within hers, and his body shudders with pleasure as the snake begins gulping him down, taking in his torso. Her lashing, thin tongue swipes and attacks the furry flesh granting itself into her stretching jaws, tasting each and every bit of Jackal as it could with his blissful wriggles. Placing her hands on his overstuffed belly and squishing it for room, she manages to swallow the large hill of flesh inside for her tongue to work into her throat. A suppressed moan rumbles around Jackal's half-gooey body from the Ekans' increasing pleasure as she lifts her head up, letting Jackal’s legs and crotch to slide in by the declining, fleshy ramp taking in his delicious hide. Before they could disappear forever, the Ekans licks over them for one last time, jabbing over his arousal. Jackal's bulbous cock lengthens out with no trouble at all from the muscled tentacle wrapping over, grinding against, and smearing saliva upon his thighs and ball sac. Blushing pink meat stabs outward for the forked tongue to coil around, just as the serpent's body coiled around you. The whip starts to pump around the fire-type's member, enduring the pleasuring satisfaction of having her willing meal kick outside and squirm his upper body inside her own. The loud, groaning, wet sounds pulsing into your fearful ears excite your most cruelest nerves and makes you cringe with fear that you were next, and that you may enjoy your final minutes of life. The Typhlosion finally bucks his hips repeatedly, creaming his thick seed within the snake's slurping mouth. The Ekan's chuckles through the muffling flesh and downs the rest of his tuckered and slimy body with one powerful gulp.

After his twitching hindpaws droop down into her throat, she gulps once more, sending a large bulge in her neck and chest sink down into her long body curled around you. You even felt the bulge circle around you until it rested in the mid-section, which struck a scary sense of disgust in your mind. With a purring hiss and closed eyes, clapped her hands together saying, “Mmmmmm...your horny friend was quite tasty and filling. Time for seconds!”

Your ears flip back in horror as the Ekans decides your fate...

1. Into her mouth!

2. Into her vagina!