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Snake Priestess (F-snake, preg)
by Dragonfly (modemac@tiac.net)
Date: Sep 1998
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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 pleasureable 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 ³Little
Brother,² 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 streched out on the mat in the sun just like the snake.
It felt so good to lay 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 didnıt 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 streched out some, and could fit almost all my
fingers inside my hole. He must have streched me out while crawling inside
me all those times. It pleased me, but I donıt 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 didnıt 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 didnıt 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 couldnıt 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 didnıt 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 wasnıt 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 yearıs 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 itıs 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. Iım
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. Wonıt
it be exciting!
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The end!