Serperior Vore (Request)

The jungle was full of different noises of the Pokemon that were living here. If you listened carefully you were able to distinguish between them. There was a constant stridulation of insects as well as the twittering of excited birds. Now and then you could also hear the shout of other Pokemon communicating with each other over great distances.

So alive and with its whole diversity and splendor the jungle welcomed Cynthia, champion of the Sinnoh region and explorer of legends and myths. Her spirit of discovery was the reason of being here. Ancient ruins, thousand of years old and built by an unknown civilization were to find in the depths of this jungle, concealing secrets, which no one had discovered. Cynthia loved her expeditions. It was always so exciting and also a welcome change of her duties as a champion.

The jungle air was humid and heavy but her clothes made it bearable. She wore black shorts and a snug green top, which flattered her build. Black and firm laced hiking boots provided a safe walk. Her long beautiful fair hair was done in a pony tail, tied up by the black hair ribbons she love to wear so much, a leather backpack filled with necessary and useful utensils on her back. Looking like a true adventurer she moved on.

It was not the first time of making journeys like this. Her feet were accustomed to long walks and she enjoyed being for herself. When you are alone and far away from your every day life, you have the chance to think about things you would normally not bother with. So she moved on, concentrating on the things that mattered now. Myths, legend and history, trying to remember what she already knew about the ancient ruins, imagine who might have built them and why they were built so deep in the jungle. But the answers were only to be found if Cynthia got chance to investigate this place. It could even be, that there was simply nothing. But she didn't want to think about that.

After walking through the immense moist heat of this endless paradise of green, Cynthia decided to take a rest. She seated herself near a tree trunk overgrown with moss, placed down her backpack and took off her boots and the black socks under. She sighed and scrabbled for her bottle of water. As she found it she drank and also let trickle some of it on her face, on which tiny beads of sweat had accumulated, running slowly down her temples. When she was done refreshing herself she leaned her back against the great trunk. She just sat there for a while, enjoying her environment, as she spied a shadow from the corner of her eye. She looked at her right. A great green Serperior came slithering over from behind the trunk, watching at Cynthia curiously. She was not afraid, because she had encountered a Serperior before, in a battle a year ago or so. Cynthia remained still, looking back at the Pokemon which came even closer, making no sound while its long green body crept over the trunk.

It must have had a certain interest in Cynthia, because it sneaked further towards her, slithering lightly and silently on the ground, stopping in front of her. At first Cynthia did not care about the Pokemon, but now she came to the conclusion that the behavior of this Serperior was a bit strange. Wild life Serperior were usually rare to encounter, because they lived high up in the trees. And if you got the chance to catch sight of one, they would flee before you could even release a Pokemon or throw a Pokeball at them. But this specimen just stared at her. Not really at her, but at her feet.

The Serperior moved closer towards her feet, its tongue flickering out in regular intervals. Even closer and it had reached them, the tip of its forked tongue, touching the sole of Cynthia's left foot for a very brief second, so lightly, it could have been a soft stroke of the wind. As Cynthia did nothing, Serperior dealt a second lick to her foot. It tingled a bit. What was this Serperior up to? Cynthia grew curious and let the Pokemon proceed first. Serperior's tongue lashed over Cynthia again. This time longer and over both soles of her feet. The tickling gave Cynthia a shiver, that was running up her body, causing goosebumps all over her. The Pokemon kept on licking and tingling her soles, until Cynthia was no longer to bear the tickling. She pulled away her feet.  

“Ok, Serperior. I have to move on. It was pleasure to meet you”, Cynthia said.

But as she grabbed one of her socks to dress, Serperior shot out at her and coiled itself quickly and firmly around Cynthia in the blink of a second. Cynthia tried to struggle, but the coils around her were so tight, this was of no use. After fighting for a few moments, Cynthia finally gave up and stopped moving, making the coils around her loosen a bit. Hypnotizing Serperior lifted its head and moved closer to Cynthia's face, its tongue flickering out again and again, looking her deeply into her eyes. Serperior's tongue then, stroke Cynthia's cheek so intensely, making her shivering again.

The scent and the taste of this woman were so overwhelming to Serperior. It wanted her. It wanted her alive, shivering and squirming, moving around....in its stomach. It opened its mouth widely, coming even closer to Cynthia's head. As she knew what was happening, she began struggling again, making the coils around her tighten again. A second later it grew dark.

Serperior pushed itself over Cynthia, the taste of her exploding in its mouth. She tasted so good, the licking was only the beginning. Serperior pushed himself further over the women, her head reaching the hot fleshy entrance to its throat. A slimy sound emerged from there as the Pokemon took its first gulp. Saliva dripped on Cynthia's body, warm strings running down her arms, over her hands, trickling slowly down the tips of her fingers, like a summer rain. Serperior took another gulp. Vast and long and deep. As Cynthia's head was squeezed in the hot pulsating throat, a bulge began to grow in the Pokemon's long neck. A further strong swallow made Cynthia's shoulders disappearing in the hungry snake. She still struggled hard in order to free herself. But what she did not know was the fact, that this was pure pleasure for Serperior. And so it took another loud and long swallow.  

It purred under the movements the woman was making in its neck and with every gulp it took she seemed to taste better. She had definitely been the best thing Serperior had ever tasted. It gulped again and made Cynthia sliding in deeper, the bulge in the snake's neck growing bigger. The Pokemon kept taking short and fast gulps until Cynthia's middle section had been squeezed in Serperior's tight and now great bulging throat.

Cynthia was exhausted. She was not able to struggle anymore. She just could not. The movements inside Serperior's neck died down and also Cnythia's body began moving less. Only then she realized that this procedure actually felt quite good. Even the tickling before, that gave her those wonderful shivers had been nice. She was also able to breath and even if it was so tight in here it was not uncomfortable. Quite the contrary: it was warm and cozy. So she let the Pokemon go on.

Serperior felt the difference and loosened its coils completely. It was now able to lift the woman up, causing her to slide in with more easy. The saliva which had been running down her body was now rushing down the Serperior's long neck, over the remarkable bulge in there. It took a vast gulp. And another one. Serperior could hear the women groaning as she slid in further to depths of its long green body. Serperior was pleased that the woman was finally enjoying her journey. Smiling and purring softly, the Pokemon took another gulp. As it looked at the great, faintly moving bulge in its neck for the first time, Serperior purred even louder. Cynthia had disappeared into the Pokemon to her knees. The snake stretched its neck and simply held its mouth open, letting Cynthia sliding in lazily, as it kept watching the bulge moving deeper into its body. So slowly Cynthia was dragged down by the rhythmically contracting throat muscles. Soon her feet followed and Serperior gave them a last tickle with its tongue, causing the woman to shiver once more like she has shivered before. The wave of her tingling ran down her body. Letting its mouth still open the feet of Cynthia finally disappeared with a slimy sound completely as the pink fleshy entrance to the Serperior's throat closed behind them.

Fully engulfed in the Pokemon's throat, it took a last tremendous swallow. Serperior watched in pleasure as the large, slightly squirming bulge descended its long neck. So slowly and so beautiful to look at, the twitching bulge moved deeper and deeper. Happy and full Serperior curled itself up resting its head on the great bulge, which was still moving and traveling deeper. The soft gurgling sounds emerging from inside were so soothing, making Serperior and also Cynthia sleepy. Safe and happy, both of them drifted off to sleep.