Game RP The Perfect Partner (RedCoat)

As Flux flexed his impressively strong gullet and sent his freshly discovered prey downwards, he'd feel the telltale motions of her wriggling, as well as hear the muffled moans of someone who was clearly into what was happening as her fingers finally found their way under her pants, pressing into her slit and pleasuring herself as she was cast down his body, through his torso and down into his tail, falling into a chamber just large enough to fit her, squeezed into a tight ball.
 
As she fell onti the chamber, she'd feel tingling start set in on her skin, enzymes and....toxins in the shambles coating her like slime. But they dissolved the fabric on her skin first. His first stomach so to speak, to melt any layers of armor, and drench the meal in a toxin to keep it complacent. Flex shivered as she was inside him, his mind relaxing, his Arbok instincts settling. He slithered around inti the living room, the largest space he could coil uo and rest.
 
She gasped as she felt the tingling, looking down at where she could just about make out the faint shapes of her body, her clothes falling away as the acid began to melt them, readying his prey for digestion, his body prepped and ready to gurgle her down to nothing... and as his toxins seeped in, she could do nothing but love it, drooling over herself as his motions rubbed and massaged more into her, making her tumble around until he stilled, giving her the ability to resituate herself and begin to play with herself again.
 
As she played with herself, she felt her body get squeezing slowly, wrapped in the pressure against, the chamber pooling with slime and half bathing her in the poisons. It pressed on her head, on her face, smothering her with the muscle wall a moment.
 
The noises of pleasure she made were slowly muffled as she was pressed tightly to the muscles surrounding her, before she felt something opening by her head, another pathway that Flux's body forced her down, still covered in the slime/toxin mixture, her naked form sliding easily into another, slightly larger chamber, more space available to pleasure herself, even as somewhere in her mind a voice began to speak with professional detachment about the methods by which Arbok digested their prey alive.
 
'An Arbok has deadly feeding method a 4 phase system. First the hypnotic stare to lay the victim into a passive state, .the first stomach holds weakened acid and toxins to soften their meals and drug them. They are then passed ti the second stomach known as the Venom Chamber. Where the Toxin sacs are nestled, the Venom chamber is also know as the Pleasure Pit, as the Toxins inside react to the opposite sex, bathing them in a hyper potent aphrodisiac to let their victim pass painlessly if they are the same gender as the Arbok. However."

The chamber began to fill slowly with purple, sweet smelling toxin..

"In the opposing sex...survivors of Arbok swallowings have reported hyper active sexuality, and extremely vivid oragsms."
 
Allison had closed her eyes as her mind began to explain how an Arbok's digestion system worked, focusing on the words until she felt the toxin start to fill the chamber, seeping up and over her legs, its slightly corrosive nature allowing it to penetrate her body, slipping inside to begin to influence her, the already hot and humid interior getting hotter and hotter in her mind as she reached down to start playing with herself again, unable to even consider resisting as the Aphrodisiac nature of the toxins overwhelmed her, leaving her on a one way path to touching herself until she passed out and left herself nothing more than a sack of nutrients for her consumer.
 
As she was slowly overwelhmed, the toxin pool just large enough for her dip in abd out to gasp for air in her new happy place. The words in her mind muffling. "Third...chamber- turns...victim... nourishment...never seen again-"

Flux closed their eyes, yawning as they felt the movement inside their stomach. She would slip into the main stomach chamber abd become a ball of nutrient paste to digest...ofcourse Flux didn't want that. But Arbok transformations were tricky, the instincts were natural, easy to get lost in....but then again...he was holding a female ...and thar would make her a idea slave whore to play with and break. He tapped a long clawed feltilian finger on the floor.
 
Allison slipped as she played with herself, her body sliding out from under her and trapping her under the pool as she suddenly burst back up, having taken a full swallow of his toxins, filling her belly and spiking out her arousal even harder, her hands getting more and more aggressive, even as she could feel herself starting to slip down, her legs leading the way down to his third stomach chamber, the one that that detached and small voice in her head had spoken of turning her to nourishment for her predator, even as Flux debated if he should melt her into nothing, or dredge her back up for another kind of fun.
 
As she was getting dragged under, deeper and deeper, dropping unti the final chamber, a narrow tube...she felt the pressure stall, something..clenching. a pull upwards, then another poision flooding the tube from above abd a pushing pressure as she was being forced back upwards . All Arbok attacks had one thing in common fir surrivors....it you were the opposite sex, you were more likely to be regurgitated un a tide of poisons to be bred within an inch of your life in the wild .
 
As she slid deeper, her toes were just entering the final chamber where she fancied she could hear it burbling and groaning, awaiting the meal that she was about to provide it, her horny brain ignoring her peril, exactly as the Aphrodisiac effects were meant to. Then, she grunted as she was squeezed anew, forced back upwards, through the first few chambers and then out of his mouth, leaving her slime coated form lying on the floor, her fingers still buried in her pussy the entire time as she drove herself towards an orgasm.
 
She panted for breath as she was dropped, slime coated onto the ground, her mind at a loss as she tried to process where she was and who she was again. Then she felt his claws seizing her waist and the twin shapes bouncing from her rear and all those thoughts vanished in the face of horniness, her backside pressing into his cocks.
 
As the idea of "who" abd "where" abandoned her mind. All she was left with was 'What' and the Arbok behind her had an answer. "Come here. Sssssow!" It hissed as it dragged her, it's cocks were huge, thick, twisting things. Tipped with hard barbs to claim. To beat the memory inti a females holes and insure breeding...or servitude.
 
“Hehe… snake sow…” she giggled to herself as she was dragged backwards, onto the lap of the snake, her body now resting over what had nearly become its final resting place as she rubbed her rear over the two cocks that were primed to fuck her into submission, until she was nothing more than a broken toy, to be used for eggs, then eaten once she outlived her uses.
 
Flux lifted her, propping her leg up, on higher than the other, as cocks, about the thickness if two if her wrists hdug at her homes. Rubbing her against them and trying to fit one inside with all the care of a bored Kung, trying to make it fit in a concubine that was unspoiled.
 
She could barely think, let alone try to lead the action as Flux pressed one up to her ass, the slime and toxins giving it the lubricant it needed to start to slide in, even as his other cock would pressure her pussy, her body only needing the slightest adjustment to either take one in each hole, or both in her ass, if he wanted to try and split her open.
 
Her voice, once so calm and collected broke once more into debauched moans as she was bounced up and down so easily, treated like a disposable toy by the vicious Arbok that had her at his dubious mercies, that small professional voice piping up again ‘Most Arbok attacks end with the victim, after being so roughly used and abused, sliding back down their captors throats, to replenish the nutrients coitus had expended. Male Arbok especially love to manipulate their prey, giving them hope that they might escape their fate by pleasuring the male, only to snatch it away, deriving greater pleasure from the temporary despair the prey undergoes until they reach the aphrodisiac stage of digestion.’
 
(XD Allison: staring at her computer...every time I try to recall the experience I just can't remember anything but sloppy wetness...and fullness)

The Arbok rutted inti her like nothing else mattered but his pleasure, his cocks slamming intivher guts, hervwomb, both feeling the toxins. Both feeling hotter, conforming, becoming rubbery and bendy. The hope on the primal place of her mind , like a rodent swinning in a glass box, whispered that the only way out was to surrder. Ti be violated and blown through until the beast got tired abd let her go and rest.
 
(Allison: Groaning weakly I need to invest in a voice recorder...)

She could do little more than moan as he began to pummel her insides, the toxins slowly starting to infest her body and shift how it responded, at least temporarily. Too much could possibly cause the effect to remain permanent, but no one had ever found out, most Arbok prey being turned to sludge in a gut long before reaching that point. As for that part, the voice in her mind was drowned out by her pleasure, but its warning was taken to heart as she wrapped her arms around Flux, holding him tight to herself in an attempt to submit, to best please him, to follow that slim hope of survival.
 
She mumbled weakly before his tongue forced its way into her mouth, muffling any further vocalisations she might have made whilst he basically locked her down, claws drawing little droplets of blood from her curves before they began to play with her teats, his voice rumbling through her and making her squirt around his cock, her ass tightening in response as well.
 
Her wlhead was encased in darkness, the snake swallowing her head , almost like a Weeping Belll, but it didn't make to swallow her whole. It was pounding her faster from below, it coils tightening around her. Straining her to the limit as it pressed her down to its base, then she felt cold, claims thick serpent cum gushing inti her insides. Hard, round lumps driving inside her holes.
 
As Arbok saliva filled her nose, , it started to to swallow her again, slowly. But not for food....having had put his eggs into her, almost akin to a frog. She wasn't for eating now. She was for breeding. To be swallowed to carry around and spit out to pound abd breed with. Atleast until Flux gathered himself, and stopped thinking like a snake.
 
And that was a fact the professional part of Allisons mind had picked up on. The way the chosen form seemed to influence Flux’s behaviour and decision making process, always leaning towards the wild and aggressive parts of the ‘Mons natures. The rest of her mind was currently lost in the pleasures she’d been given, even as she began to slide down his body again.
 
Flux reclined lazily, curling up on himself, as she dropped into a side chamber, a flesh pocket rather than a stomach age could curl up in and just let the hum of her body ride out, feeling the after shocks of getting her body used like a peice of fuck meat.
 
She lay in the soft, warm dark pocket and panted, still coming down from the high she’d been given by the Ditto who she now resided inside of, even as her professional mind made subconscious notes, to be added to her files that she’d need to write about the experiences she’d had so far.
 
She felt the sack around flexing , even while Flux was still, as if it was constantly on rhythm...perhaps to how Flux breathed,. Eventually she felt him moving again, the chamber strength, narrowing, as sge was squished inti the wall. Putting pressure on her swollen belly. He was moving somewhere...then she felt the tighten, the pull, getting dragged up and washed out as she was spat onto a nice comfy bed...her sheets now covered un Arbok slime samples. "Sow, get your master a meal, or you will become one."
 
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