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Slave to the Serpent

Spring; A time for new beginnings and growth; A time to live and laugh; A time to love... At least for those who could find a mate. For the rest it was a time of loneliness and sexual frustration. One such being was a lone female Zangoose diligently harvesting berries in a secluded grove. It was her first heat, and since she had not yet taken a mate, the village elders had decided it was best to send her out alone to pick berries for the day. It was for her own safety as well as the village's sanity. Any male that got a whiff of her fresh virgin scent would have been hard pressed to avoid brutally mounting her on the spot; And nothing good could come of having her accosted by a pack of horny male Zangoose. So it was better that she made herself scarce for a while.

This would have been perfectly fine with her if not for the fact that it left her with no way to quell the raging inferno burning within her. She tried her best to keep her mind on the task at hand, hoping it would distract her from that incessant nagging itch. But It was becoming harder and harder to concentrate as her need rapidly grew, until finally she couldn't taking it anymore. She plopped to the ground, panting heavily as she moved her claw down towards her swollen pussy lips. Fortunately her mother had taught her a way to temporarily douse the flames, though it would never be able to put them out completely.

She gasped and exhaled slowly as she gently worked her claw into her dripping snatch, sending tingles of pleasure up her spine. She worked up a steady rhythm, moaning lustily as she let the waves of pleasure wash over her needy body. She closed her eyes, shutting out the world around her as she imagined a nice strong Zangoose male mounting her and pounding her relentlessly. She could feel something building deep within her, making her quiver with delight. She picked up the pace of her ministrations, driving her quicker towards the peak of pleasure. She let out a cry of pure ecstasy, fem juices gushing over her claw as she rode out her very first orgasm. It didn't last too long, but it had been the most intense experience of her life. And that wasn't even the real thing; She began to fantasize what it would be like when she had her first time with a real male; His powerful hips thrusting his long thick cock deep into body, filling her with his potent seed...

"That's quite the show you put on there."

The Zangoose's eyes shot open as her fantasy was interrupted, and she found herself face to face with one of her clan's mortal enemies, a Seviper. A moment of panic gripped her; She had been so lost in the throes of ecstasy that she hadn't even sensed his approach. And now the beast was mere feet from her, catching her in a rather compromising position. She scrambled to get back to her feet, but the serpent was on her in an instant, wrapping his powerful coils around her arms, legs, and chest.

"Let me go, you filthy reptile!" the Zangoose demanded defiantly.

"Interesting choice of words from someone who was just knuckle deep in their own snatch." the snake retorted.

The Zangoose just growled and blushed a bit, not having a witty response to being caught in the act "What do you want with me?" she asked, trying to change the subject.

"Well it seems you have wandered into our territory." the Seviper explained.

"Your territory?! This isn't...!" the Zangoose's protest was cut short by a sudden constriction of the serpent's coils.

"Yes, our territory. And you see, we don't take kindly to trespassers; Especially Zangoose. So I'm going to show you what we do to intruders on our land." the snake said ominously.

The Seviper began to tighten his coils, constricting his helpless prisoner. The Zangoose grit her teeth and grunted, trying to endure the crushing force closing in around her body. But it was only a matter of time before the pressure became too much to bare, and she threw her head back in a silent scream, unable to draw breath. Her bones creaked and ached, threatening to break under the immense strain. Darkness swam at the edge of her vision as her lungs burned for oxygen. Was this really the end? Her life cut short before she ever got to know the touch of a lover? Tears streamed from her eyes as the darkness swarmed her vision and her consciousness faded.

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Her eye lids peeled open as consciousness slowly returned to her. Was she... still alive? The lingering soreness of her body and familiar burning of her sex seemed to be fairly good indications that she was still among the living. But why? Why had the Seviper simply not killed her? Was he planning to hold her for ransom? Was he going to torture her? Neither of those sounded like options she wanted to stick around for. She took a quick stock of her surroundings. She seemed to be in a rather open cave with light shining in from a clearly visible opening on the far end. The Zangoose got to her feet and began to make her way toward the exit.

However as she took her first step, she heard the rattle of chains and felt a drag on her ankle. She looked down to find that her ankle had been shackled to a long metal chain leading to all the way to a harness on the far wall. Where did a Seviper find such a thing? Let alone actually manage to secure her to it without paws? Well regardless of how the serpent had achieved it, he had done it, and she was trapped.

Her first reaction was to slash at the chain, trying to cut through the links and free her paw. However the material was surprisingly tough, not even showing a scratch from her incredibly sharp claws. Not ready to give up just yet, the Zangoose decided to test the limits of her prison. The chain seemed long enough so that she could move around most of the cave freely, but stopped just short of the cavern's exit. She could see the forest beyond the mouth of the cave and with little other choice she resorted to her only remaining option.

"Help! If anyone can hear me, help I'm trapped in here!" she shouted, hoping that some passing Pokemon would hear her pleas.

Unfortunately after a few minutes of yelling, her cries were answered by the last creature she wanted to see "I see you are finally awake." a serpentine voice said as a Seviper rounded the mouth of the cave. But it was not the same Seviper from earlier; This one was bigger, and his body was covered in scars, a veteran of many battles "You are wasting your time. This cave is located deep within our territory. No one will come to save you." the snake continued to explain.

The Zangoose raised her claws and backed away slowly as the Seviper approached "What do you want with me? Why have you brought me here?" she questioned the serpent.

"You are here to assist us in the downfall of your clan." the snake replied enigmatically.

The Zangoose was confused by blatant and downright absurd response, but quickly regained her composure "I would never help you! Even if you torture me, I would never betray my clan!" she stated defiantly. But beneath her stoic exterior, fear was beginning to well up in the pit of her stomach.

"Oh, I would expect nothing less." the Seviper replied calmly "But you see, you don't have a choice in the matter." he stated ominously.

The Zangoose was again confused by his meaning, but she sensed the shift in his body language, causing her to continue backing away until she was up against the wall. The Seviper coiled his body, poised to attack. His head sprang forward, fangs extended and ready to strike. The Zangoose slashed at the approaching serpent, but the bite was a feint. Suddenly the Seviper's tail whipped around, striking her upside the head with the flat of its blade. The attack was quick but also powerful, the sheer force of the blow sending her to the ground, dazed and groaning in pain.

Before she could recover, the serpent went to work, wrapping his coils tightly around her vulnerable body. The Zangoose struggled frantically in her bonds, memories of her previous encounter flashing in her panicked mind. The Seviper squeezed tighter, cutting off her ability to move and making it difficult for her to breathe. But unlike the last time, this Seviper did not constrict her any further. The Zangoose took shallow panicked breaths, the fear evident in her eyes as her mind raced with possibilities about what the snake planned to do to her.

But what happened next came as a complete shock to the trapped Zangoose. She let out a sharp yelp as she felt something scaly slide between her legs and brush against her sensitive crotch. "Hey, just what do you think you're doing?!" the she demanded, her fear suddenly turned to indignation.

"Did you think I wouldn't notice?" the Seviper questioned in returned "This cave reeks of your scent. You must be miserable. I can help you; I can extinguish the flames burning within you. Isn't that what you want?"

"Not from a disgusting creature like you!" she retorted.

"That's too bad." the Seviper replied with feigned disappointment "But again, you have no choice in the matter."

The snake's tail returned to her swollen lips, lightly rocking back and forth against her heated folds.

"S-Stop..." she insisted.

But the Seviper paid her no heed, continuing to rub his tail along her needy slit. The Zangoose squirmed in an attempt to escape the unwanted advances, but the coils held her firmly in place, allowing her captor to continue his molestation. She groaned reluctantly and cursed her body for betraying her as small sparks of pleasure teased her nethers. Her body grew hot from the treatment, gushing a stream of fluids over the Seviper's scales.

"My, my, so wet. Someone must be really pent up." the serpent teased her.

"Sh-Shut up!" she responded between heavy pants, blushing even harder from the humiliation.

Her desperation increased when she felt something warm and fleshy brush past her nether lips; Two somethings. She wanted to deny it, to pretend that it was anything else than what she knew it was. The rods swelled and grew, and even though she could not see them, she could feel the impressive girth of the serpent's hemipenis. One of the tips began to probe at her nethers, sending unwanted jolts of pleasure through her system. Another gush of juices spilled from her folds, lubing up the seeking member.

"No! Stop!" she demanded again, blushing even more furiously.

"Your mouth may say no, but your body is honest. It knows what it wants, and who am I to deny it." the snake replied.

With a swift buck, he plunged the head of his cock forward, spreading the Zangoose's virgin passage around his length. The Zangoose cried out in agony, though it was less from the physical pain, and more from the mental anguish of having her virginity stolen; And by one of her tribe's worst enemies no less. The Seviper hissed in pleasure as those tight unused walls squeezed down around his member. He began to slide his length in and out of his captive, enjoying her squeals of anguish as he raped her. The cave filled with the sounds of squelching flesh, lusty groans, and pitiful whines. The Seviper was not gentle, using her like she was nothing more than a living cock sleeve. He thrust into her with reckless abandon, only aiming to satisfy his own carnal desires.

For the Zangoose it was a living nightmare. Despite her heated state, the serpent's brutal treatment gave her little room to feel pleasure. Having been given no time to adjust, each thrust felt like it was splitting her in two. She tried to thrash and flail, but her body was completely confined by her assailant's coils. She was completely helpless and at the mercy of her captor. She felt so powerless, and she hated it.

The Seviper quickened his pace, working himself towards his peak. Juices from their coupling spilled out around the invading member, thoroughly drenching the serpent's scales and Zangoose's inner thigh. The extra lubrication made it that much easier for him to penetrate her depths. His coils tightened a little as his muscles tensed, preparing for his imminent release. After a few more frantic thrusts, the Seviper buried himself as deep inside the Zangoose as he could, forcing the tip of his cock up against her cervix. He let out a low moan and his coils trembled as his climax wash over him. Both of his members began to throb and shoot wad after wad of virile snake spunk. One member sprayed across her chest, splattering her in sticky cum, while the other shot straight into her womb, violating her most sacred inner depths.

The Seviper continued to hold the Zangoose tight as he emptied his load into her. She could feel the warm viscous fluid filling her. It felt disgusting and wrong, but at the same time, she couldn't deny that the flood of semen was finally dousing the flames of her heat and a small part of her was relieved to finally have here needs satisfied.

Slowly the torrent of cum subsided and the Seviper came down from his high. He pulled his softening cock from the Zangoose's used passage with a loud slurp, spilling an excess of fluids onto the floor below. He began to unravel the Zangoose, setting her down on her own two feet. She still seemed to be in a state of shock, her mind trying to process everything that just happened. She simply stood there, trying to maintain balance on her shaky legs; All the while her snatch continued to drip and ooze with serpent spunk. The whole ordeal had been quite traumatic, but at least it was over... for now.

The Seviper sighed in satisfaction "That was wonderful. You're going to make an excellent breeding slave." he commented.

"W-What?!" the Zangoose exclaimed, not fully understanding the serpent's meaning.

"Oh you didn't know?" he asked rhetorically before moving in close to whisper wickedly into her ear "By some whimsical twist of fate, our species are compatible for breeding." the Seviper explained.

The Zangoose went rigid, stricken with panic as the full weight of the serpent's words struck her.

Seeing the realization in her eyes, the Seviper spoke "That's right, you're going to have an egg. Our egg." he said, confirming her worst fears.

The Zangoose's eyes widened even further; Under any other circumstances this would have been joyous new, but after what had just transpire, it only made her feel sick. All the while, the vile Seviper continued to spell out his plans for her.

"This is your purpose now. You will pleasure us and bare our children. Any Seviper you have will bolster out ranks, while any Zangoose you have will become our slaves. Some of the females may even join you once they come of age. And don't think that we will let you rest just because you are with child. There are plenty of horny males you can still serve even if they can't breed you."

The Zangoose was left speechless by the cruelty of the serpent's scheme. This couldn't be happening; It had to be some kind of sick nightmare. She fell to her knees, tears streaming down her cheeks as she wallowed in utter defeat.

"It seems my work here is done." the Seviper announced as he made his way toward the exit. But just before leaving he turned his head back to speak one last time "Don't worry, you won't be alone for long. I'll send someone along to keep you company."

The Zangoose simply continued to sulk and sob quietly. It wasn't supposed to be like this. Her first time should have been special; It should have been something to cherish. Instead she was defeated, humiliated, raped, and to top it all off, she would soon be carrying the child of that despicable serpent. The mere thought of that fiend's vile seed swimming around inside her womb, fertilizing her freshly released egg; It was nearly enough to make her gag. What was she going to do now? What COULD she do now? She had no means of escape and no way of contacting help. It seemed all she could do now was wait; Wait and endure whatever those foul serpents had in store for her.

The lead Seviper hadn't been lying. In fact it was only a few minutes before another Seviper showed up at the cave. The Zangoose tried to resist, but with despair eating away at her will to fight, her efforts were only halfhearted. The serpent easily overpowered her, plunging his cock into her pussy and ravaging her mercilessly. The Zangoose could do nothing except endure the assault and pray for it to be over. It wasn't long before the serpent reached his peak, painting her womb and fur with his vile cum. With his business done, the Seviper simply dropped her and left. The Zangoose felt worthless and used. She was discarded like a piece of trash and left to wallow in self pity until the cycle could repeat itself.

She was hardly given a moment to rest. Every time a snake finished raping her, it seemed there was always another one waiting to take their place. Some were rougher than others, though none could really be described as gentle. She lost the number of times they had used her as the hours stretched on. She watched the light slowly fade from the cave as the sun set on the horizon, the only indication of how much time had passed. At last the final Seviper had finished, leaving her panting and sobbing on the cave floor. Her fur was drenched in cum while her belly already looked pregnant from the amount of seed that had been pumped into it. She was finally given a moment of peace, but despite her exhaustion, she could hardly sleep, filled with anxiety about tomorrow would bring...

"Rise and shine." a voice called out, rousing the Zangoose from her fitful slumber "It's time for breakfast." the voice continued.

The Zangoose opened her eyes to find that it was the large scarred Seviper from yesterday. Despite his statement about a meal, there didn't seem to be any present, and the snake was wearing a mischievous grin on his face. This confused and worried the Zangoose, who already didn't trust the sinister serpent.

"W-Where's the food?" she asked hesitantly.

"Why it's right here." the Seviper stated raising his tail to show off his already stiff cocks.

The Zangoose gasped in shock, but before she could do anything else, the snake was upon her, once again coiling around her body to render her helpless. The serpent held a throbbing cock in front of the Zangoose's lips, but she refused to allow the foul organ in. The Seviper constricted tighter around her neck, making her release a panicked gasp. But as soon as her mouth opened, the thick rod of meat was shoved down her throat, making her gag uncontrollably. The serpent sighed in satisfaction as the convulsing throat muscles involuntarily massaged his length. He began to pound her esophagus savagely, giving no regard for the Zangoose's well being.

She groaned and whined in protest as she was made to suck on his dick, forced to taste every disgusting inch of his musky unwashed length. It was difficult to breathe with the shaft blocking her airway, and the Zangoose feared she would suffocate under the assault. But just as the familiar sensation of asphyxiation began to set in, the Seviper reached his peak, thrusting deep into her throat and pumping his load directly into her stomach, while his other cock sprayed her chest, drenching her in a fresh coat of jizz. The Zangoose was on the verge of passing out before the cock was finally removed from her throat, spurting a few drops of seed onto her tongue on the way out. She immediately broke into a coughing fit, hacking up even more of the bitter fluid. It took her a minute before she recovered enough strength to look up at the Seviper with teary eyes.

"Did you enjoy your meal?" he asked rhetorically "Well you better get used to, because that's all your getting from now on."

The Zangoose froze up at those word. Had she heard him right? He couldn't be serious, could he? A Pokemon could not survive on that vile substance alone, could they?! At that moment, something within her snapped "You..." she uttered to the Seviper who was already beginning to leave the cave "You sick monster! You can't do this to me! Let me go! Let me go!" she shouted at the serpent, venting all of her anger and frustration. But he paid her no heed, not even looking back as he left her to throw her little tantrum alone. The Zangoose continued to yell for a good minute after the snake was out of earshot before she broke down in a defeated sob. Why was this happening to her?! What had she done to deserve this?! She begged Arceus to save her, to send her a knight in shining armor. But all she got in response was another Seviper.

The rest of the day proceeded pretty much like the first; They used her, abused her, and treated her like garbage. The only break in the monotony was at noon and dusk, when a Seviper came to rape her throat and deposit a fresh load within her stomach. It seemed the leader really did intend to sustain her on cum. When evening finally came she passed into dreamless sleep, far too exhausted to even think about tomorrow.

This process repeated itself, day in and day out. For weeks they used her, leaving her a filthy cum soaked mess. All the while, a new bulge was forming in her abdomen, the precious gift of growing life. This didn't deter them from violently raping her though, at least not until one day, when the sexual assaults suddenly stopped. She was still visited for cum feedings, and the frequency of these were actually increased, but even these seemed more gentle than her usual treatment. This lasted for about a week before the reason for her reprieve became clear.

The Zangoose was awoken by a painful cramp in her abdomen. It was like every muscle in her belly was contracting at the same time, the agonizing sensation causing her to cry out in pain. After a few moments, the feeling subsided, and she was left panting and teary eyed on the floor. Though she had never experienced anything like that before, her instincts told her exactly what it was; The egg was ready for laying. Unfortunately she had never been given in guidance in egg laying and the Seviper we not likely to offer any sort of consolation. She had only her instincts to rely on during this critical time in her life. Another contraction hit, drawing another yelp of pain from her. She pushed with all her might, trying to expel the egg from her womb. It didn't seem possible that something so large could be pushed down her birth canal, but slowly the egg pushed down the passage, stretching it to seemingly impossible proportions.

The experience was excruciating and it seemed like it would never end, but finally the base of the egg began to crown against her nether lips. The silver lining from all the rape was that it has loosened up her pussy, facilitating the egg's delivery. With one last push, the egg slipped past its zenith, allowing the rest to slide out with an audible slurp. The Zangoose was relieved that it was finally over, but the whole ordeal had left her sweating and exhausted. Her mind was flooded with conflicting emotions. Her maternal instincts filled her with the joy of motherhood. But her rational mind remembered how the egg was conceived and reminded her of the child's ultimate fate. It was another moment that should have been beautiful, tainted and defiled by her vile captors.

It didn't take long for a Seviper to enter the cave and start retrieving the egg. The Zangoose's maternal instincts screamed at her to protect her child, but she was still too weak from giving birth to move. She could only watch helplessly as the egg was taken and another Seviper slithered it. This one had a familiar look of lust on his face, and she could see his twin cocks already peeking from their slit. No! They couldn't be serious! She had just given birth and already they were going back to raping her without even a moment's rest?! She got her answer as the serpent plunged his cock into her gaping pussy. The Zangoose broke down, weeping in utter despair as her child and her future were taken from her.

This was what her life had become. An endless cycle of being filled with cum and pushing out eggs. Her only reprieves were when she was close to laying, and those were all too short. Weeks turned to months, and months turned to years. Little by little her will was broken, and she was left dead inside. Her eyes grew dull and listless, and she hardly reacted to anything anymore. Even when a few of her daughters had reached breeding age and were brought to the cave to be imprisoned along with her. She remained completely indifferent to their screams as they were raped and doomed to the same fate as her.

Over the next couple of months, the cave became like a harem to the Seviper. With the increased number of females, the prison was almost always alive with the sounds of sex. Dozens of Seviper slipped in and out everyday to relieve their insatiable sexual appetites. Ironically despite the increase in activity, the original Zangoose found herself being less molested than before as most males had lost interest in her by now. Her worn out pussy and near catatonic state made her far less entertaining than the new meat, so she was usually only raped to either breed her, or when there were no other holes available. The rest of the time she just sat there silently, witnessing her daughters being raped countless times by the horny snakes, some of which were likely her own sons. It didn't really matter to her anymore though, she had surrendered herself to this fate long ago. Deep down she had already accepted her place and knew that she would spend the rest of her days as a slave to the serpent.