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Histah the womaneater. Chapter two

the male lead in the movie Harold Shortsentrousers had finished his portion of the shoot, for the day sitting in a chair in the camp smoking a large cigar and a flask of single malt in his hand.He took a swig of the fiery liquid "ah Islay, my favorite".The director,Brock Fletcher sat to his left, the three stunt men Jack,Dave and Bill were arrayed to Harold's right around the campfire."Damned thing with Ms Lincoln and that snake dya think?"asked Jack of no one in particular," ya"replied Harold" I had never worked with her before, but Ive heard that there are lots of people who would like to strangle her,when the word gets out I dont think you guys will have made many friends with your heroic exploits"." Whatever" replied Bill," thats not the half of it I was talking to Al the prop guy and he told me that she spent the night with that snake in her tent after she got back from her walk"."Thats one for the tabloids" shuddered Dave, "ya dont suppose she.........nevermind." Well,whatever " all I know is that the job she did the next day was worth it said Fletcher.She worked that snake like it was an extension of herself and that creepy far off look she had, like she was in love almost",not with that snake mind you-something else out there almost-like" "BAH! method actors! the only thing Kristy is in love with is herself " spat Harold. "This really is a nice country said jack,strange though like that statue in the capital".What? harold said, the one of the guy with the loincloth?and the gorillas?""those aren't gorillas,some other kind of ape,like none I have ever seen", said Bill,and their capital, New Opar? where in the hell is old Opar?never heard of it."This country has a unique history boys, you wouldnt believe the stuff I learned about the Waziri republic while I was doing location research"said Fletcher "and thats a tale for another time now I am hitting the sack.

" Kristy,come to me my slave" A voice without words intruded on her sleep.Yes master she replied, also in words of thought.she stepped out of her tent and wearing nothing but a diaphenous nightgown traipsed lightly down the path into the dense jungle to the clear pool under the gigantic tree.The time is near soon again I must have sustenance bring some to me,tonight.Yes master some womanflesh one that won't be missed ,and then? yes my pet then we shall have our special time.Sharon?help me please,Sharon Kristy thought out loud.Responding,while half asleep Sharon Carmody stepped out her flimsy robe over the panties and camisol she customarily wore to bed."what is it?" she whispered, "I am afraid Sharon come with me to the privvy please."said Kristy,ok agreed Sharon still half asleep and half in Kristy's thrall .Sharon,a buxom lass of nineteen years had come as a bit player,one of the acolytes of set,short at five-four and plump her waist length auburn hair pinned up in a loose bun.She followed Kristy up the path to the pool,"this isn't the way to the,"never fear my dear" the older woman said "someone wants to meet you". Oh Sharon replied still in a daze, "let me take this" said Kristy pulling Sharons robe off,then she kissed Sharon deeply on the mouth while pulling her camisol down off her shoulders and pulling the young woman's panties down,so that she stood naked bathed by the light of the full moon. In the deep shadows lurked Histah, enjoying the scent of his approaching meal his eyes glowed light blue, iris slits wide he slithered up to the young woman raising his huge head to Sharons eye level Histah took control of her mind."Hello my tasty,come to me.Taking her in a coil at her hips the giant serpent lifted the girl as he spun her into another around her waist then her ribcage leaving her scant clothing on the ground Sharon made as if to scream but hardly any sound came out.The wily snake had paralysed her vocal chords with his hypnotic gaze,tightening his coils slowly as she exhaled,the woman soon passed out. Her head rolled loosely on her shoulders,arms draped atop a cool muscular coil,"hmmm nice and full fleshed this one and so cooperative, a living treat to sustain me". opening his slavering maw Histah took her feet first to above her knees,then adjusting his grip spun her again slowly uncoiling his unconcious prey as she slid further into his ravenous gullet. Come kristy and join our dance of death he commanded,she quickly disrobed and straddled the huge serpent,her snatch rubbing his cool scaly body just over the bulge that was Sharon's ingested hips. Kristy began to caress Sharon's voluminous breasts and kiss her tender young neck as sharon regained consiousness,she seemed about to scream but instead a low moan escaped her lips as Kristy licked the younger woman's throat rocking and grinding her hips to match the writhing struggles of their half swallowed victim as waves of orgasmic extasy gripped her, legs clamped tightly onto his undulating bulk as Histah wrapped her in his prodigious girth and writhed happily while he swallowed his nude prey .As sharon's twitching hands vanished within him,her struggles lasted but a few minutes after that.

Sated for the moment, they each went their own ways,Histah to digest his succulent feast and Kristy,to bathe briefly then picking up Sharon's robe, tossing it atop a pool of quicksand she then tossed Sharon's camisol and panties on the campfire as she made her way back to her trailer unobserved .The next day when Sharon didnt appear a search party set out and quickly found her robe,"poor thing what a way to go"said Harold,"there are worse ways" replied Kristy"far worse',"anyway the dizzy cow should have known better."Geez dont dehydrate on us Kristy" exclaimed Brock,then to himself BRRRRRRR what a creepy bitch! If I never work with her again it will be too soon" never the less filming continued for another couple of months without incident..................

to be continued

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