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Archive name: snake.txt
Authors name: Dragonfly (address withheld)
Story title : Snake Priestess

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Snake Priestess
by Dragonfly (address withheld)

***

Don't try this at home... but it's okay to fantasize 
about snakes invading a teen's pussy. (f-teen/beast, 
1st, fantasy, preg)

***

Allow me to tell you how I became the snake priestess 
of the clan - it is a very interesting story. I had no 
intention of becoming anything other than a regular 
woman, with children and a husband, cooking the evening 
meal over the large fire with the other women... but I 
am changed now and cannot look to that path. And I 
would have it no other way, actually.

I suppose I had seen about 14 winters, and was 
beginning to think of many new things, including what 
was starting to go on between my legs. I had noticed 
the pleasurable sensations before, of course, but they 
were beginning to demand attention quite often now, and 
I found my hand there several times without realizing 
what I had been doing. 

I had a favorite place I liked to go when my morning 
chores were done - a wonderful sunny beach along the 
river. It was very private, with many trees, and I 
could please myself as often as I liked in privacy. I 
noticed that the spring flowers were starting to come 
out one morning, and so I picked up a mat and went to 
the warm beach one day to sit in the sun, and perhaps 
entertain myself in other ways as well.

That day as I arrived, I noted a snake in the spot I 
usually liked to sit. I got a little closer and 
realized it was not a poisonous snake, so I talked 
softly to it and sat down beside to watch it. It was 
about as long as I was tall and about as big around as 
a large manıs thumb. Or maybe a little larger, I donıt 
remember. 

I talked to it, calling it "Little Brother," and he 
seemed to enjoy it when I stroked his dark brown, scaly 
head. We seemed to become friends, the snake and I, and 
as the day went on a little, I stretched out on the mat 
in the sun just like the snake. 

It felt so good to lie there, and I pulled up my skirt 
to feel the warm sun on my female parts down there. 
That always felt good, and soon I was touching myself 
in a very exciting way, preparing to enter my hole with 
my left fingers, as always. But something was in the 
way. 

In surprise, I looked down and found that my Little 
Brother had his head just at the opening of my woman 
parts, and his forked tongue was flicking them. I 
pushed the snake away, but as soon as I tried to please 
myself again, there was his head.

Now I was getting frustrated and a little mad at the 
snake - why was he stopping my pleasure? It was a 
natural way to feel good, something everyone did, and I 
was really ready to feel that waterfall when I lost 
control of myself and everything that was not between 
my legs disappeared for a few seconds. But there was 
the snake.

I sat up, but he did not move. Instead, he sampled my 
woman smell and juices with his tongue, and crept even 
closer. Wanting to see what would happen, and ready for 
anything that would bring pleasure, I just watched and 
let him approach. His hard nose rubbed the fleshy lips 
that were the door to my pleasure, and it somehow 
became clear to me that he wanted to examine my tunnel. 
I opened myself up with my fingers, and, much to my 
delight, the snake began to crawl inside me!

I lay back on the mat, unable to stop myself, and went 
crashing over the waterfall! It was so wonderful, and 
since I had never had anything inside me except my 
fingers, it was an entirely new feeling, one that I 
knew I had to have again. But even as the feeling left 
me and I returned to myself, I looked down and 
discovered that the snake was still going inside. I 
shook again with another little waterfall, and then 
realized that the scales of the snake would not allow 
him to back out once he had entered... he was forced to 
enter me completely before he could turn around to 
leave.

I could feel him trying to loop around and go back out, 
but it was still too awkward for him to do so. It felt 
so good, and when nearly three feet of the wriggling 
body had stuffed itself into my hole; I went over the 
edge again with pleasure, not even needing my hands. I 
just lay there and the motion of the snake filling me 
up more and more, squirming and moving inside me was 
plenty. Finally, I saw his head appear at the opening 
of my hole, and he started to leave as the rest of his 
tail still went inside to turn around. He was shiny and 
wet from my pleasure, and when he was out a little 
ways, he turned to crawl up onto my stomach. We slept 
like that a while in the sun, my Little Brother coiled 
up on my stomach and my legs
spread apart on the beach. Then I had to go home and 
leave him there. I hoped I would see him again, my 
little snake lover.

I went back often, and sometimes I saw two snakes, but 
only Little Brother came up and pleased me. One day he 
did something different inside me, something that would 
make me who and what I am now. Let me try to explain.

He went inside me as he always did, but as I was coming 
close to the point of most pleasure, I could feel his 
head pushing up to the top of my tunnel, but not as 
deep inside as usual. This new sensation sent me over 
the edge of course, but this time when I was done; his 
head did not come back out. Instead, I could feel him 
further up in my belly, and his tail was still going 
in. 

I was amazed, and knew that he had never been able to 
fit all of his body inside me before, so I was not sure 
what was happening. But when I looked down to see the 
last of him entering me, I could see that my belly was 
now bigger, and was moving by itself! I stood up, 
shaking, and tried to explore myself to see where 
Little Brother was, but he was gone! 

I could not find him inside my hole anywhere, but I 
could still feel him squirming and moving inside me, my 
belly fatter than I had ever seen it and moving along 
with how the snake was moving. I understood then - he 
had gone inside the baby place! It was like I was 
pregnant with this snake as tall as myself, and I sat 
back down as the pleasures came to me again so that I 
would not fall.

He explored my belly for some time, then finally came 
back out. That made me go over the waterfall again, of 
course, feeling that whole length of snake coming out 
from between my legs! It was so wonderful. I began to 
understand that day too that he must be a magic snake, 
some kind of spirit totem snake to be able to be inside 
me for so long and not be hurt by it, so as soon as I 
was able, I ran to tell the magician what had happened.

The magician, or more properly, He Who Works With the 
Spirits, said that I was indeed blessed, and proclaimed 
to everyone that I had found my protective totem and 
that he was Brown Water Snake Man. He did not say what 
exactly had happened inside me, but he did say that he 
thought I could be a powerful magician someday. What a 
day I had then! There were celebrations and I was given 
many gifts, most of them with snakes on them. The 
weather was warm and fine, and I was very happy.

The next day I was back at the beach and the two snakes 
were there. I tried to show Little Brother my fine 
snake gifts, but he didn't seem interested. Instead, he 
kept going around the other snake. They looked almost 
alike, but the other snake was a little larger and had 
another important difference. Little Brother knew about 
that, and soon I was watching as he slipped his snake 
male part inside a slit in the belly of the bigger 
snake. 

I was amazed at what I saw, but I understood what they 
were doing and it made me excited. I put my fingers 
inside my hole and played with my sensitive parts until 
I reached the waterfall. It was then that I noticed 
that I had stretched out some, and could fit almost all 
my fingers inside my hole. He must have stretched me 
out while crawling inside me all those times. It 
pleased me, but I don't know why.

So the summer went on, and every day I went to the 
beach to be with my spirit helper. I talked to him, and 
to the other female snake that was there all the time 
now too. He went inside my hole as often as I liked, 
and went up inside my belly quite a bit too, which I 
loved to feel and see. It felt so good, and I didn't 
want to think about missing him during the winter to 
come, when I knew he had to live underground along the 
river because of the cold. 

The female was looking pretty fat when the leaves began 
to turn yellow, and I thought she must be eating a lot 
to get ready for the winter, but Little Brother looked 
the same as he always had, so I was confused. He looked 
the same and she just kept getting bigger. She was 
longer, as I have said, and was about an armıs length 
longer than my lover, but now she was much thicker 
around than him. Then one day, at that time of the year 
when the sun was starting to get a little low in the 
sky, something wonderful happened to me.

I was there on my mat as always, looking forward to my 
visit from my snake lover, when the female started 
showing an interest in going inside me like he had. 
Since she was so much bigger than him, I didn't want to 
let her inside my hole, but before I could stop her, 
she pushed between my hands very quickly and it was too 
late. I couldn't pull her back out because of the 
scales, so I had to wait for her to turn around and 
hope that she wouldnıt be too big for me to hold.

She turned around before she got too far inside, and it 
started feeling really good and didn't hurt at all, so 
I let her do as she pleased. But before she came back 
out, she stopped there inside me, with about two thirds 
of her front half coming out of my hole and the rest 
either inside or yet to go in. I could tell after a few 
minutes that she wasnıt going anywhere, that she was 
just going to sit there sticking out of my pleasure 
hole, so I started pleasing myself. She must have been 
waiting for me to do this, because as soon as I started 
rubbing myself, she squirmed a little and began 
pressing her body up against the top of my tunnel. 

As I went over the edge and my tunnel started squeezing 
her, I could feel something different happening inside 
me. She was still not moving much, but I could feel 
pressure against the opening to my baby place, like it 
felt when my other lover went up there. It almost 
started feeling like another snake was going up inside 
my belly, but she just sat there sticking out of my 
hole and feeling good. 

When I had finished, I expected her to come out like 
Little Brother always had, but she still pressed 
against the top of my tunnel. I could feel something 
happening in my belly now, and after some time, began 
to understand what the she-snake must be doing! She 
wasn't fat at all - she was full of eggs, and now I was 
becoming full of eggs too! When I understood what was 
happening, I began to recognize the feeling of egg 
after egg sliding up into my baby place, and my belly 
began to get a little bigger. 

The sun began to set, and still the she-snake was not 
finished. I was unsure what to do, because it felt very 
good and I went over the edge several times, so I did 
not want her to stop, but all the time I was getting 
bigger and bigger, and I did not know how I was going 
to explain it to anyone. Also, every time the pleasures 
took me and made me squeeze the snake inside me, she 
forced her eggs more quickly into my belly and it felt 
very exciting. 

When finally she had finished, it was almost dark and 
my belly was heavy with her eggs, making me feel full 
and wonderful. I was about as large as someone three 
moons from having a baby, and I knew I would have to 
try and explain things to the magician. I looked at the 
she-snake, and she was very thin, thinner even than my 
Little Brother, and I rubbed my belly and understood 
how she must have felt until that day.

Holding my swollen belly, I walked back to the magician 
and told him everything that had happened. He was 
amazed, and told me I was very favored! He said he had 
never even heard of such a thing happening, and 
proclaimed me a priestess of snakes right there. I was 
so honored, and even more so when he said that I was to 
stay with him until my snake babies were born.

The winter months were the hardest, mostly because I 
didnıt have much to do and missed my snake friends. But 
toward the end of the coldest moons, it was harder for 
me because I had gotten a little bigger. When I asked 
about this, the magician said that the young snakes 
were probably getting bigger and filling out their 
soft-shelled eggs more now, and were almost ready to be 
born. He is very wise in the ways of animals, so I just 
sat back on my bed and felt my swollen belly, wondering 
what would happen next.

I got my answer several days later, just as the first 
leaf buds began to open by the river. I could feel 
movement inside my belly for the first time, and before 
the end of the day, the first of them arrived. A shiny 
brown snake, about as long as two of my feet, poked its 
little head out of my hole. It was about as big around 
as my little finger. Then as it slid outside my body, 
another head poked out, then another. 

Soon, two or three snakes at a time were coming out of 
me, and I could feel the rest of them still squirming 
inside my belly as they waited their turn. The magician 
was away that morning, and for some reason I was glad 
he was not there. It took a little while, but soon they 
were all out and all around the floor. In the afternoon 
I began to find pieces of white shell coming from my 
tunnel, and by evening I counted 52 when they stopped 
coming out.

Many of the snakes seemed unsure where to go, and when 
the magician returned the next morning, about half of 
the little ones were still there. When he came in, they 
were startled and many tried to go back inside my hole 
at once like I was their tunnel. And then I figured I 
was the only home they had, and let them do as they 
pleased to feel safe. He was amazed to see what had 
happened in the night and even more amazed to see the 
babies rushing back inside my hole.  

I stood up, which made the babies hide up inside me 
completely, and I told him I was going back to the 
river to live with my new family. He agreed, and gave 
me many gifts, including warm furs for the nights that 
were still chilly and some manıs tools so that I could 
build my own house. I was now a sacred snake clan 
priestess, and no man could ever touch me, so I had to 
make my own way. I also knew that I would not be 
accepted very well by everyone, so that was another 
reason why I had decided to leave.

I built a small house that was also a temple, as is 
proper, and began to find offerings of food and gifts 
left for me almost every day. Of course, I would say a 
prayer for whoever had left the things - it was my new 
job as priestess. And no one in the clan has gotten a 
snake bite since.

So for all these years I have been a clan priestess, 
and every winter my belly swells with next year's snake 
babies, just as you see it now. I have become mother to 
many kinds of snakes as well, not just the Brown Water 
Snake, and sometimes it's hard for me to hold all the 
eggs of the bigger kinds. But I love what I do, and I 
never lack for skilled lovers or children looking for a 
warm hole to crawl into when it gets cold. 

I'm never lonely, and neither shall you be when you 
take my place, little one. I look forward to hearing 
about your first time this coming spring. Won't it be 
exciting?

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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