The Heat Is on In Saigon
The Heat Is on In Saigon
by Talonsaurn
Tiss stared at the mongoose in the part, his serpentine eyes looked over the mangoose... it looked like a delicacy, perfectly formed body, handsome face, its eyes were closed but ears perked up. His soft thin fur waved in the slight wind. Tiss took the mongooses smell in deeply. It was seductively arousing.. He slithered up silently, slowly, waiting for the mongoose to jump.. Preparing to strike himself.. The moongoose was dull.. it should have heard him by now.. atlesat his heartbeat... Tiss would be doing the species a favor by removing this ravenously attractive but dumb one from the gene pool.
He was within a few feet before the Mongoose moved to look at him. Far to slow, Tiss slid his coil over the mongooses shoulders, twisting almost instantly. He felt his coils slide and sqeeze around the morsels chest, only to give way, the mongoose sliped down and out, the fur was a bit to sleek and slippery. He made a quick bite at the suddenly agile mongoose, tracking by scent more than gaze. Another miss. Tiss hissed angrily and followed up, diving at the mongoose. Just to slow the mongoose leapfrogged his head. His dinners sent making him more hungry in more ways than one.
Tiss snapped back, twisting and undulating, diving down at the mongoose with the speed of a cobra. He would not be denied. The snake missed again, and was a split second to late slamming his coil down when the mongoose dived in. He snapped air angrily. A bit of saliva running from his lips "Stand still and I'll end your life quick" Tiss lied. He watched the mongoose a few feet away.. then suddenly snapped at him when it seemed still.. and was evaded like a bull... His own massive following body was leaped, and ran on, evading his momentum and leaving him coiled up on himself in a reversal of positions.
The snake got himself back together, the mongoose seemed to have a lazy eye, half watching him. The gaul, the embarrassment. Tiss would crushing this one till it's head popped off, something else in him was urging its revenge likewise. He moved slowly this time, timing his motions. Feinting a few times.. each time apparently failing to catch the mongoose offguard. "Run.. you damn dumb mongoose RUN." Tiss was getting angry. It was playing with him.. It was TEASING him.. well he'd get him.. he had to win everyround.. one snatch of the snake and he'd have dinner...Then he hit with a sudden coil, the squeeze.. DAMN! He slipped right through, there was only a second he had... it was so fast. Its reflexes were uncanny.
The two clashed again, Mongoose and Snake, this time the beast didn't dodge..at last.."Tiss squeezed only to miss the Moongoose as it grappled around his his body wrestling him with strength he shouldn't have.
Tiss was raging with anger and hunger, he wanted this over now. He squeezed his coils on the Moongooses chest. Once they met his eyes they were gone... he'd have him as putty.. he'd PLAY... He clenched tight.. and stared into the closed eyes... The eyes opened.
Saigon felt the snakes squeeze on his chest.. He was sweating a bit, slipping out would be easy, but it was building up his appetite, when he decided to play for keeps and open his eyes he stared into the Gaze of the snake. The mongoose was motionless for a moment, then a smile crept onto his lips. His own eyes stared right back. His tail flexed. His hands slid around the coils, feeling them untense, his fingers running over the smooth scales
Tiss was lost. He couldn't think, his mind wasn't making the connection to his body. The blue pools so large, so inviting. His head hung lazily, lost in a dream. His own mind staring into the eyes, imagining The mongoose rubbing against him, hugging him, Kissing him.. saying sweet nothings. Tiss shook it off for a milisecond. It was wrong.. but he couldn't close his eyes and immediately the influence of the male mongoose was over him again. His head weaved softly, mesmerized and in a blissful revery in his own mind..
Saigon smiled and climbed out of the unresisting coils, maintaining eye contact, and watching the snakes eye follow him.. The snake was a rather nice looking fellow, . It was all over now, moment by moment this reptile was his. It was sealed with the look.. he saw it in the snakes eyes.. a gay serpent.. it was almost unfair with them. He slowly put his paws around the neck of the serpant and started to kiss its face, running his hands down its neck and giving soft hisses down a few more feet before nuzzling his head against the great snakes.. hugging it firmly.
Tiss's body was gone, his mind was gone.. there was little left to resist.. just the deepest darkest part of his snake hood was screaming.. the thinking part of him was lost in the furry's embrace.. he felt it was a snake... the creature stroking him was his perfect counterpart. Each muscle in his long body seemed to go limp at the furry touch, feeling its fur sensually against his scales, his tongue slithered out to return the kiss,then hanging outside his closed snout.He hadly moved as he watched Saigon's jaws open, framing his own, he even leaned in. He wanted to be with the moongose even deeper. He closed his own eyes and savored the warm bath around his head, the short flat teeth on his blunt muzzle... everything was so peaceful and aluring He hissed soflty under his breath, feeling the kiss getting deeper and deeper..
Saigon shared more than the mezmorizing eyes with his chosen prey, he shared the ability to distend his jaws and swallow enormous meals at once.. and he was doing just that. Each slow gulp pulled Tiss in a few inches more, stretched massively around his meal. His slow snake like devouring seemed calm. Peaceful, never stopping the sensual massage he gave Tiss's body. The merging of two into one continued with slow well practiced ease, poping his jaws slightly as a foot of snake, then another, and another slipped through his lips. His flesh over the smooth powerful scaly muscle... chug.. chug chug... It wasn't long till his large frame had swallowed its length in snake... and still had a lot to go
Tiss hung limply in the kiss, wiggling in deeper and deeper, feeling The moongose tract was like a burrow, hunting down to find the prize at the bottom, the source of all the warmth that engulfed him. Each swallow urging him down, reinforcing the rightness of it.. his eyes deeply closed... accepting it all.. slowly his body began to get slacker... air not getting to his nose as his own bulk forced it out of the mongooses belly, Very much like a cobra retreating to its basket
Tiss never did wake up.. He had a wonderful death though, slowly passing out, blissfully oblivious to the fate that he sagged down Saigons gut in the most massive of fashions, anchoring the mongoose to the ground till he was digested away enough for his eater to walk. Saigon slid his fingers around the bulge.. giving it a final hug... his fingers couldn't reach around by far.. his meal was so large and coiled