Emily signed up for her boat trip on the Amazon three months ago. Now she was on it, and it was completely different to what she had expected. So many different plants and animals. Now, however, she was travelling up the river at a leisurely pace, on a hot day. As she travelled the boat started to have engine trouble. The mechanic said it would take a couple of hours to fix, so Emily decided to go for a swim in the muddy waters.
The water was warm, and comforting. Emily swam away from the boat, hoping for some peace and quiet. She went up the river, and came to an empty and hidden spot. Hoping to escape the sweat from the humidity, she undressed and stood in a shallow spot, letting the water flow over her, washing all the sweat away. As she relaxed, out of the corner of her eye she saw something large and dark coming towards her underwater. She started to panic, and scrambled towards the shore. The shape was coming closer and closer. She just managed to get out as it reached her. To her relief, it floated up and proved to be nothing more than a log.
Relaxing after her panic, she laid down on the side of the bank, with her feet in the water. She realised that she was no longer sure where the boat was, after her panic, but she took the chance that she would be able to get back on board within the couple of hours that the mechanic said she had. In the heat she soon started to fall asleep.
Suddenly she woke with a jerk. Something had knocked the wind out of her and she was pushed to the ground. Before she had a chance to clear her head she was pulled into the water and under it. The water stung her eyes and she shut them. She felt the pressure on her, and felt down to see what is on her. Down, below her head, over her breasts, and all down her body were thick muscular coils! She struggled to get out, but the coils tightened round her. Just for a second, her wild thrashings brought her above water, and she gasped in air. Then she was back under the water, in the coils of the snake.
She felt round, to try and find the head. After a search, she found it round her feet. She was surprised at the size of it, and wondered how big a snake with a head that size could be. She tried to pull at the head, trying to make the snake release its grip. However, this had no effect and the snake just carried on getting tighter round her. Realising the futility, she tried to slide her hands down, between her breasts and under the coils of the snake. It was not yet tight enough for this to be difficult, and she managed to get one hand down to try and push the snake away.
After what seemed like an age, she suddenly surfaced again, and spotted a branch overhead. With her free hand she grabbed it, and the sudden stop surprised the snake. It lost its grip and Emily managed to get her other hand onto the branch and pull herself out of the water, and the snake fell below. She swung onto the land using her last burst of energy, and collapsed on the ground. She looked round, and realised that she had no idea where she was, and in which direction the boat was.
A little way off, in the water, the snake turned around, and headed back for its prey. It came to the riverbank and, unseen by Emily, slowly climbed onto land. It smelt its prey and started to head towards it.
Emily looked round, trying to work out which way the boat was. After making a guess, she headed in the direction she thought, towards the snake. The snake sensed its prey coming nearer, and sank back into the water, preparing to make a hidden strike. Emily came near, but suddenly she tripped over a tree root, and fell to the ground. The snake saw this and chose to strike at that moment. It coiled round her, and pulled her into the water again.
Emily sank into the water, and her head slowly cleared. She started to struggle as she did last time, trying to get her head above water for a breath. After trying for nearly a minute, she realised that the snake is much too strong, and she had to conserve her energy, hoping that she would have a chance to catch a breath. She moved her arms down, beneath the coils to protect her lungs. As she stopped her struggling, the snake coiled round her, trying to force the air out of her lungs. She could feel her life slowly slipping away from her.
With the lack of motion the snake stopped constricting, thinking that Emily was unconscious. Emily felt this, and realised that it was her chance to escape. She waited until the snake had finished uncoiling itself, and then suddenly dashed for the surface. She burst out of it and gasped for air. Quickly, she climbed out of the river and into the forest by its side. She found a tree and started to climb it, trying to escape her predator.
Angered by the escape of its prey, the snake climbed out of the water as Emily watched. She saw it slowly emerging, seemingly without end. She guessed that in parts it was nearly two feet wide, and, as its entire body left the water, over 40 feet long. Although she didn't know much about snakes, she knew enough to know that this one is a giant of its kind, and guessed that it was one of the anacondas she has heard of.
As she watched the snake search round, she heard the branch starting to break. She looked for another, and just as it snapped she grabbed onto one. The branch crashed down, and landed on the bank near the snake. At the vibration, the snake looked up towards her, and saw her in the tree. Emily hoped that she was safe, but to her horror the snake came towards the tree and slowly started to climb up. She tried to get higher up the tree, hoping she can get higher than the snake. However, she quickly ran out of branches, and sat as high as she could.
Slowly the snake wound up the tree. It got closer and closer to Emily. Suddenly, she heard a cracking noise. The tree was bending under the immense weight of the snake. She started to scream for help, but there was no reply. As the snake drew closer, the tree bent more and more. She looked down at the branch she was on, and realised that if the snake moved onto it, the branch was likely to break under the weight.
The snake reached her branch and started to slide along, towards her. When it was halfway towards her, she heard a crack, and realised that the branch was close to breaking. The snake had almost got its head to her, when suddenly there was an enormous crack and the branch broke. Emily grabbed out, and caught the head of the snake as the branch crashed down.
Now she was hanging from the head of her predator, her feet twenty feet above ground. There were no branches below her she could fall onto, and she had no idea how she could get out of the situation. If she pulled herself up, the snake would take her. If she let herself fall, she could easily break a leg or knock herself out.
Suddenly she heard another crack, and one of the branches the snake was on broke. She felt the head fall down a foot, and realised that this was one way she could escape. However, to her horror she heard a larger crack come from below her, and saw the trunk of the tree start to crack. She guessed that it would only survive for a few more seconds.
Slowly at first, the tree started to fall down. However, when Emily's feet were around ten feet from the ground it suddenly stopped, caught in the branches of another tree. The jerk caused Emily to lose her grip on the snake and fall to the ground. She landed heavily and blacked out.
After a couple of minutes she came round. She tried to get up, but found she couldn't, as something heavy was across her back. She guessed that it was a log from the tree, and tried to remove it. Luckily, her hands were still free and she was able to reach round to it. Much to her relief, she felt the rough bark and realised that it was just a log, and not the snake.
Eventually, she was able to remove the log and stood up. She looked around, and saw the snake. It was hanging from the tree, unable to escape, its head a few feet above the ground. In anger she picked up a broken branch and started to hit the snake, with tears in her eyes. It recoiled from the attack, and drew itself up, out of her reach. However, it was unable to reach the branch above and come down.
She left the snake and started to walk away, looking for the boat. Suddenly, behind her she heard another crack. She looked round and saw the snake had now fallen to the ground and started to come after her. She broke into a run, looking behind at the advancing snake. She suddenly ran into a thick bush. Its sharp thorns scratched her, drawing blood on her face, legs and breasts. She backed out, and looked for another way. There was none apart from going back the way she came, towards the river. She ran back quickly, dodging the surprised snake, and found the bank.
Emily looked round for the snake. It had turned round and was again coming towards her. Her only possible escape was the water. She jumped in and started to wade upstream. Although the current was not great, it slowed her down and she saw the snake coming closer.
By the time she was ten or fifteen yards away, the snake had reached the water. As it climbed in and started to swim towards her she realised that she was no match for the snake in the water. She looked round for something to grab onto, but there was nothing. Suddenly the snake hit her. Quickly it coiled round her and started to crush. She did not even have time to move her hands to protect herself, and they were left useless outside the snake's coils.
Slowly, the coils tightened round her. She managed to stagger upright and get her head out of the water to breathe. Even though the water was supporting most of the snake's immense weight, its head and uppermost coils, round her neck, breasts and stomach, were almost to heavy to manage. Again she screamed for help, but there was still no reply.
She looked down at the snake. Its top coil was round her breasts, and was slowly crushing them. "No!" she cried, and tried to pull the snake's head away. It tried to bite her, but her arm was round its neck and it could not twist its head round. Suddenly, to her horror, it uncoiled itself from her breasts and used the loose loop to push her arm. Her arm twisted, and she heard it break. Despite the pain, she realised that this would give her an opportunity to defend herself. She moved her good hand down, below the snake's coils, to try and protect her lungs.
The snake looped its head round her again, tightening itself over her breasts. As the coils tightened, she realised that her arm would offer no protection against the snake's immense strength. The coils slowly, but effectively, crushed the air from her lungs, rendering each breath slightly shallower than before. Her legs were trapped together, completely immovable. Her arm was now crushed between her breasts, and her hand under another coil.
As the coils tightened around her legs, she lost her balance and fell over. Her face went into the river, and she took in a breath of water. She coughed, and the water came out. She shut her eyes, trying to avoid getting mud in them. With her free hand she felt the tail of the snake moving up, and then wrapping round her head. Her nose was pushed against her face, and she tasted the snake in her mouth. Emily was now completely covered by the snake, wrapped in a slowly crushing band of muscle.
As the snake crushed her, her breasts flat against her chest now, her arm being squeezed, her face being pushed out of shape and her legs bending in the wrong places, she could feel all her life slowly slipping away. Still the coils tightened, and she could feel the slow movement across her face, knowing that every inch the snake moved across her face was an inch more crushed from her body.
Slowly she began to loose feeling in her feet and legs, as the tightness of the snake cut the blood supply. The feeling of numbness spread up her legs, and started to move up her hand as it was crushed. She tried to cry out, but her mouth was smothered and she had no air to use. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain, as one of her ribs broke. Another one followed, then another and another. She realised that she could no longer feel the coil round her vagina, and thought that it had gone. She checked down, wincing at the pain of moving her arm. Suddenly the truth dawned. She could feel no lower that her waist.
One more squeeze, this time a big one, and she slowly lost consciousness. Her body relaxed completely, and the snake released its coils. It moved its coils, and opened its jaws over her head. Once the head was in its mouth, it moved onto the shoulders. Despite being wider than Emily's head, the snake managed them easily. It was soon over her breasts, and Emily's head was in its strong throat. The snake swallowed, and Emily's waist was pulled into its mouth. Next was her vagina and buttocks, managed with ease. Finally just her long legs were remaining. Within minutes, these were gone too and there was no longer any sign of Emily, just a trail of blood flowing down the river.
By Konstricta