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Histah the womaneater. Chapter one

The noonday sun beat down upon the line of trucks and buses ,winding their way across the grassy savana of the Waziri Republic of Africa their passengers and cargo comprising a film crew on location shooting the Broma pictures production of, The jungle amazon raiders of the serpent temple of pagan doom(working title) starring Harold Shortzentrousers and Lilly Devore and (introducing ) Kristy Lincoln as the high priestess .Most of their shoestring budget was spent on bribes and permits the cast was there for a percentage of the boxoffice.Little knowing what awaited them.Histah was ancient by any standard of longevity,an African rock python of immense proportions .Unlike any other snake that he knew of,Histah was different.Histah was AWARE aware of the thoughts of other creatures,both of his brother serpents and of the many different species that he called prey and as a result Histah was wise beyond measure.The run of the mill snake has no awareness,no name or indeed any need of one.They simply move through the world in the simple existence of all animals,birth, feeding,growing,mating then ultimately dying,knowing nothing but their own immediate extistence without intellect or awareness.Why was histah different? who may say? Not even Histah knew,a mutation perhaps except that his unique gifts were never passed on to any of his thousands of issue down through the ages. For a time Histah knew loneliness as only an intelligence without peer can,but in time as his wisdom grew he was able to adapt to and indeed,came to relish his uniqueness.

In his early days in the jungle of equatorial Africa Histah had learned to relish no prey more than the great apes*indeed it was they who named him and they who gave him his first awareness of the concept of language, for they were the first prey to have a language that was a of a level greater than that of the other prey species. The great apes also gave Histah his first taste of fear,not his own fear but the fear he was able to sense in his prey.For only the self aware can know fear,and indeed Histah had come to expirience fear for himself but in time had mastered the emotion and learned to use it in the service of his own cunning.Perhaps that is why the wily serpent favored humans among all the prey organisms he had expirienced and the females of that species most of all. Beyond mere nourishment, the fear he sensed in his victims was the most gratifying aspect of the taking. Did that make Histah evil? by human standards,yes but Histah did not live by human standards of morality Histah simply was and is,a force of nature and though he found such thoughts in his human prey entertaining,he never understood them or particularly cared.Existence was all,its continuation and its nourishment was the paramount concern,in that regard Histah was no different from the rest of his kind or the animal kingdom at large.

What set him apart was his awareness and his ability to find deeper levels of satisfaction in the process of existence living,breeding and most of all hunting.Yes the seeking ,taking and devouring of prey that was the thing that Histah relished most.

Kristy Lincoln was not much different,really a physically attractive woman of twenty three with long raven tresses and the sort of natural voluptuoseness that gave the most sophisticated man pause.She too took delight in her predations though she devoured her victims in a different sense of the word, and her favorite prey was the male of her species.To say that Kristy was amoral would be indulging in sublime understatement,her contempt for others was nearly unlimited as her ability to use and manipulate them.A model and aspiring actress,Kristy was regretting having agreed to come to this vile smelly place but the money was irresistable and she found the concept of the production intriguing. A low budget thriller,she was cast as Phu'twalla the white high priestess of the ancient cult of Set, the hyborian serpent god** her day on the set of the movie had been grueling and the oppressive heat had done nothing for her mood and when Kristy was miserable so was everyone else she saw to that.She had numerous takes of the ritual snake dance scene that day, the producer had gotten one of the locals to aquire a large python for the scene.Covered in oil and wearing nothing but a skimpy thong Kristy was required to bump and grind with the snake wrapped around her waist and shoulders for hours that day. Sweaty and exhausting work,the final straw came when the snake had nearly strangled her,it took three stuntmen to pry the writhing creature off of her,afterward when she stormed off the set in a rage no one cared to follow her.Grabbing a change of clothing and some soap she stalked off toward a small nearby stream to bathe, loudly announcing that no one had better by god bother her for the next couple of hours or there would be hell to pay.

"Damn fucking snake" she fumed as she walked to the stream,where there was a clear shallow pool that the cast and crew were using for bathing in."Gonna be a pair of boots before we leave here"unknown to anyone, the snake that they were using on the shoot that day was a female and she was nearing her mating cycle and as such she was exuding a powerful pheromone musk,and being captured before she could attract a male was not in a good humor either which was as likely as anything the reason the she snake was less than cooperative that day.As Kristy sat on a rock at the pools edge sliding out of the thong,two large unblinking reptillian eyes regarded her from the middle terrace of a huge old tree,and a forked tongue slowly scented the humid air." hmmm fresh prey" thought Histah" it is not yet the time but this pale one bears closer examination" as he slithered along a branch that jutted out over the pool. coiling his great bulkaround the trunk and securing there lowered his massive head down behind the unsuspecting woman,tongue darting he relished her scent" yessssssss prime and ripe andsssssss ready for the mating?"sensing something perhaps, Kristy turned around just nanoseconds after Histah withdrew his head to the concealment of the branches.aaaaaaaaaah" how strange never in all my time have I encountered that scent on the human prey, fascinating".Wily in the ways of predation was Histah and skilled in many methods of the seizing methods never dreamed of by the lesser herps Histah also knew that with others of her kind closeby it would have to be done silently,though without hearing himself Histah knew through his gifts and expirience that this sort of prey making noise could bring others.

So reaching down from his arboreal perch with his tail,behind the again innattentive woman who was now waist deep in the pool slid tentacle-likebetween her thighs and in an instant had coiled her under her arms,around her throat and over her mouth and yanked her into the tree.Unblinking eyes regarded Kristy as the huge forked tongue lazily sniffed her from head to toe occasionally brushing her musky, oiled skin hmmm thought Histah this one has a most tantalizing scent and her fear is as great as any I have ever sensed yet there is another aspect.Dragging the helpless woman along the length of his body the serpent noticed a relaxation of her struggles even as he noted that her nether regions were smooth and hairless unlike the other ripe ones of her species he had taken before.Then the nature of her struggles, changed her muscular thighs clamped down on his own girth and she began rocking her hips reminding Histah of the mating times of this kind he had observed.

Kristy was very afraid and who wouldnt be there she was suspended in the grip of this huge serpent its tail over her mouth, wrapped around her throat and holding her aloft under her arms her smooth waxed labia pressed against its undulating scaly hide stimulating her . "OH its huge",she thought her fear strangely fading somewhat and being replaced by other sensations even as the massive beast was licking her and dragging her over it's cool rippling muscles"its creepy but this thing is turning me on OOOOOOOOH" as she reflexively locked her legs around it and grinding her hips.Then as she relaxed her grip on the thing it lifted and spun her,wrapping her torso in three more coils from just below her ample breasts to just above her hips.Lowering her to where her pupenda were once again in contact with the serpent's back,undulating more forcefully now and seemingly growing."NO its its OH moving me along its UUUUUUUUUUUH back". Indeed Histah was revealing more of his considerable length,as he moved the helpless woman further up,while releasing his grip over her mouth then throat to use his tail to caress her breasts.

" Yesssssss come to Histah,my tender morsel let us play awhile",thought the wily snake as as he hovered closer running his tongue through her hair then pushing her head back to lick her sweaty throat from collarbone to chin and back again several times.She then grasped either side of his huge head and caught his tongue between her full lips, it was moist and had a mild fishlike flavor as it slipped over her own tongue then plunged briefly down her throat,withdrawing before she could gag.Histah pulled back his head as waves of spasmodic shuddering shook her frame,"I cant believe Im making out with a huge snake" she thought as a shuddering climax overtook her.Then the serpent rolled over beneath her as he moved his head to hover over her crotch and turning the writhing young woman onto her back,began to stimulate her clitoris with his forked tongue.

" Different ways have these humans for the mating rituals" thought Histah probing Kristy's mind with with his own as he probed her womanhood with his tongue.Slithering the length of his belly toward her until she reached the fold of skin which had covered his hemipenes for standing there were Histah's twin protuberances tumescent,blood red and huge.Probing her mind further the snake flipped her over to face his throbbing genitallia,which she grabbed one in each hand and began to hungrily felate one then the other then back again as Histah continued his probing of her mind,tweaking her clitoris between the fork of his tongue and parting her wet lips. Ravenous woman throat engulfed his python maleness with undulating swallow pressure,deeper and more deeply until with nothing left to engulf Histah shuddered as torrents of his long pent up semen gushed in rythm with her glottal spasms.One spent she quickly turned to the other barely encompassing the knobby head of it when a second,somewhat smaller surge met her thirsty gulps.As she swallowed a voice appeared in her head saying "now you are my slave for as long as your hearts blood lives within you,you will await my beck and call".Consiousness faded, all was darkness until.........................................................................................

Kristy awoke next to the pool "WOW ' that was some dream", finishing her bath and dressing she strolled back to camp where she met Phil the cinematographer and Al the prop master" Ms Lincoln there you are' we were getting worried, you have been gone for hours"said Phil." theres some chow left, you must be hungry" added Al , "no not at all I couldnt eat a bite'replied Kristy'I am going to bed now and,Allan would you be a dear and bring me that darling snake?we have much to discuss,she and I". But Ms......."NOW!"she barked "ok maam whatever you say. " Bitch" muttered Al while he did as he was bid.The next day started with A retake of the snake dancing scene,and only one take was needed for Kristy put in a performance such as she never had before, even the snake moved in synergy with her writhing undulations.There wasnt a flaccid member on the set, even gerry the gay key grip was aroused.What struck a few of them was the look in her eyes as she stared into the dense jungle, leaping wildly about- a depth of madness such as few men have ever seen.Unknown to any of them save Kristy,of course were the unblinking serpent eyes that stared back from the dense undergrowth,waiting and watching,lurking...................

to be continued

*thanx and a tip of the hat to Edgar Rice Burroughs.**& Robert E. Howard

By Histah

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