da horsie and da snakie (Yet another quick, short, yiffy story by me)
#17 of Old Works
This is a quick story to fill in the gaps until I get round to writing the next parts of The chronicles of Toumal, the snake goddess and the new story I'm doing it has snakes in it (surprise surprise) enjoy! Note: all the places and stuff are made up. If they seem silly don't read it. Simple if you actually engage those brain cells not destroyed by yiff
Susanne was a horse. An anthropomorphised horse to be exact. And unlike most horses (and quite a few other mammals come to think about it) she was absolutely mad, on snakes. She had posters of them on her wall, she had a snake print bed sheet, she had small and detailed snake models, and she even kept a common garter snake as a pet. Her parents thought she was mad and she didn't have any friends to tell her she was mad. One day she was lying on her bed playing with her snake, her window was open and the warm summer sunlight shone off her chestnut fur and black mane, when a knock came on her door. She put her snake away and opened her door, her mother was standing there.
"Can I ask you something?" her mother said
"Ye-es." Susanne replied not liking where this was going.
"Your father and I have been thinking about you're um...obsession with snakes."
Susanne rolled her eyes, not this conversation again.
"Look mum...we've already been through this a hundred times..."
"Just listen Susanne!" her mother snapped.
"Your father and I have decided to enrol you in a special school that teaches you how to care for snakes among other things."
Susanne gasped, it was like her dream come true! She hugged her mother and smiled
"Oh thank you soooo much! When do I get to go?" your father and I will drive you down there tomorrow, so start packing your things."
"Why would I need to do that?"
"Because it's like a university where you can stay on campus and take care of your snakes or whatever."
"Can George come too." She asked gesturing to her snake
"Of course he can."
Susanne stared around the office she and her parents were in. Her parents had just signed some paper work and now the skunk that was the head mistress of the school was speaking to her.
"Now we just need your signature here and here." Susanne read what she was supposed to be signing.
'I ________________________ agree to the terms that Snake hall cannot be held responsible for any self induced injuries. Similarly I agree to learn all the teachers ask.
Signed ___________________________
She singed and handed the paper back. The skunk looked it over and smiled.
"We hope you enjoy your stay with us I'll send someone to show you to your room."
After seeing her parents out of the drive Susanne turned and followed the racoon that was waiting for her to show her to her room. When she arrived and opened the door she gasped. It had a desk with a brand new computer on it and thick snugly carpets but what drew her attention most was the large double bed that dominated the room. Then she saw the huge albino python coiled on the bed, it was easily twelve foot long with beautiful yellow slitted eyes.
"This is Sam, he is yours now. You are here to learn how to look after him and when you graduate instead of a diploma you will receive him as a gift from the school."
"That you so much! This is dream come true to me!"
The racoon smiled and left, closing the door behind her. Suddenly Susanne felt exited, she looked at the snake on the bed and a thought embedded itself in her mind. Her hand slowly wandered down to the crotch of her jeans and she rubbed herself absentmindedly as various scenarios involving her, and the snake floated across her mind. Suddenly she grinned as the thought "why not?" came to her. She went to the bed and lay down on it, her added weight made the python slip down so he was touching her side. She undid her belt und slipped her jeans off, then her wet panties and pressed her fingers hard into her cunt. She let out a sigh of relief, how did she get so horny in a few seconds? It didn't matter now though she thought as her hand went up under her t-shirt and squeezed her right breast.
"This has got to come off." She said aloud and slipped her t-shirt and bra off.
She lay on the bed, completely naked, fingering herself. She felt something smooth and soft touch her hand and looked up. Sam had un-coiled himself and was rubbing his head against her soaking wet pussy, she let out a small whinny as he slowly pushed his head into her cunny and withdrew her hand.
She squeezed both her lightly furred breasts as he pushed into her pussy. She neighed loudly as his smooth scaly head slipped inside her and his tail curled around her waist. He withdrew his head, which glistened with her juice, and unwound his tail from her waist. She looked into his red slitted eyes and felt immensely calm and relaxed. His tail slithered into her and pushed up breaking her hymen (for she was a virgin) making her whimper slightly and continued upwards. The feeling of his long, smooth, thick body constantly moving inside her made her arch her back and moan. As he slipped more and more of himself inside her she gripped his body and pushed more of it in. Sam obliged her and began moving faster, until her belly began to bulge as he filled her virgin womb. Eventually he stopped with the thickest part of his body in her pussy and cervix, he moved his head to her breasts and clamped his mouth over one and began to suck. All this was too much for Susanne and the young horse orgasmed, her cum spraying past Sam's body and over her spread legs. He removed his head from her breast as she panted and coiled around her belly that was filled with six foot of his body. She stroked his head and gently started to massage her breasts whilst her other hand traced around her pussy lips that were stretched with snake. Soon she felt horny enough to start all over again.