Vore Stories Snake Novels & Stories

Next Morning. I woke up in the cave, groggily trying to shake off the grogginess. I felt a weight on my chest and opened my eyes to find a snake, coiled and ready to strike, inches from my face. Its beady eyes seemed to mock me as it opened its mouth, revealing venomous fangs glistening in the dim light. I froze for a moment in terror, but then a surge of adrenaline kicked in, and I knew I had to act fast. I reached out as the snake wanted to attack and grabbed the snake by the neck. I felt its muscles wriggling and squirming, but I held on tight. With a powerful flick of my wrist, I flung the snake against the cave walls with all my might. The snake hit the wall with a sickening thud and fe

My teeth clench, and I feel my body rock back and forth in an involuntary attempt to calm myself down. The thing is, I don’t know if I’m more upset that I’m being targeted or scared of the fucking snake. “There’s a snake in my dresser drawer.” His eyes go wide, “I’m sorry…a what?” “A snake with a rattle on its tail and pearly fangs it showed when it hissed and struck in my direction.” “Show me.” “Alright…this way.” We can hear the rattle from inside the closed drawer. Levi opens the drawer, prepared for the snake to strike. When it does, he slashes its head clean off.

she asked just to be sure. “Yes I’m sure mum”. VVVVV Inside the safety of his room, he locked his door and peeled of his wet clothes tossing them in the hamper. He walked into the bathroom. He closed it also and turned his back to the mirror and took a picture. The cobra, a huge contrast to his white skin. Ink black all curled up and baring his fangs. He had always been fascinated with snakes and not just snakes. Any animal that was poisonous. Always wanted to know how their toxins worked on predator and prey. Others found it weird, but his father was proud of his curiosity.

Alfi said smiling. “I’m sorry, but it’s not a toy snake, it’s just an Alaskan bull worm,” Varz said smiling. “Enough with the talk?” Franz asked. “Oh? Do you want to join our chat?! Come here!” Alfi invited him. “Cut the crap!” Franz exclaimed. A giant snake emerged from the underground behind Franz. Franz leaps to the top of its head and summons a big blue snake from his sword.

"Poor thing, seems like your luck has run out." As she spoke, a snake slithered out from her waist, coiling around her arm. Its head hovered just inches from Valles, flicking its crimson tongue at him. Valles turned pale with terror. Of all things, he was most afraid of snakes. "No! I'll talk!"

Ether asked the tavern lady. "Oh, aren't you familiar with the story of The Venerable Snake of the East?" She asked. We shook our heads. Shila asked, "Venerable Snake...? Isn't it something like a giant serpent living in the river or something?" The tavern lady replied, "Yes, it is something like that. Anyway, the story has been going around the past months. According to one traveller, there's a monster who attacked their boat while travelling to First Town. It was around midnight, when the moon was full and of the blue color."

Violet watched, deeply disturbed, as Zen feasted on the raw flesh of animals. The snake wriggled in his grasp, desperate to break free, but he ended its struggle with a swift, brutal decapitation. The blood splattered across the table. Violet shivered inwardly, her stomach turning, as he sprinkled some salt on it and lifted the still-writhing snake to his mouth. Violet looked away, a wave of sickness clawing up her throat.