Easter Vore

  It was early on Easter morning. Amanda was outside carrying a large bag filled with Easter Eggs. She was hiding them around her yard for her kids to hunt for them later that day after the family had returned from church. She wandered about the yard dropping the pastel plastic eggs. Her Easter dress fluttered as she walked and the light reflected off her nylons when she stepped out of the early morning shadows. 

Amanda was in her mid-thirties. Her hair was black and fell to her shoulders. She had already dressed for church. She had on a simple black cardigan. The dress she wore was light blue with a floral print and the skirt fell just above her knees. She had nude colored pantyhose on her legs. Her shoes were black leather high heels with a 2” heel. 

It was still chilly when she wasn’t standing in the sunlight. She finished laying eggs in the front yard, which was largely in the shadows and started moving quickly towards the east-facing backyard. She pulled her cell phone out of her cardigan’s pocket and checked the time. She didn’t want to miss the kids getting up and finding their Easter Baskets. It was about a half an hour until the earliest she thought they would get up, so she wanted to hurry and finish up. She was relieved to feel the warmth of the sun when she stepped around the corner into her back yard. Something else was enjoying that warmth. 

She was spreading eggs underneath one of the trees in her yard. She turned to walk away when she tripped on something on the ground and flailed to the grass. She started to lift herself off the ground, she looked back, and whatever had tripped her lunged at her. She had only just realized that it was a large snake when her head was engulfed by the serpent. 

She screamed, but her scream was silent to the outside world. She desperately tried to grab a hold of anything on the ground with her hands to pull herself free. Her legs kicked aimlessly as the snake slowly pulled the helpless woman deeper into itself. 

She stopped trying to grab it with her hands. She had only managed to pull up grass and knew there would be nothing around to give her leverage to get free. She then started trying to hit the snake. She hit the snake as hard as she could manage in the head repeatedly, but it didn’t seem to faze it one bit. The snake soon had the woman swallowed up to her elbows, so she could no longer try to punch at the snake. 

She twisted around with as much force as she could. Her skirt rode up her nylon-clad thighs. She gave a desperate kick with her right foot that sent her right shoe flying into a neighbor’s yard. The sun shined on her exposed nylon-covered foot revealing that her toe nails were painted a light pastel blue. Soon she had lost her left shoe as well. She felt herself being pulled deeper into the blackness of the inside of the snake. 

Her dress had ridden above her waist. If anyone was watching they could see that Amanda had not worn panties beneath her pantyhose. Soon that show had been swallowed by the giant serpent and only her pantyhosed legs were out of the snake. She kicked helplessly as the snake pulled her in deeper. She sobbed as she realized she had lost and that she had become a meal. She was swallowed up to her knees. 

All she could do now was bend her ankles and flex her toes. She did those things constantly as she was slowly dragged closer and closer to being completely engulfed. She prayed for rescue hoping someone would happen by and help her. She tried to dig her heels into the grass in a futile attempt to avoid her fate. Her struggling feet slipped from the blades of grass and disappeared. She slowly suffocated as the snake digested the attractive woman. 

The snake lethargically made its way to the nearby woods. Amanda’s silhouette was slightly visible against its body. The lump wiggled for a while, but eventually it stopped. Her disappearance was never explained. All they found was a left shoe and a dropped bag full of Easter Eggs. 

One did see what happened to the young mother. In the house directly behind, a man lived alone. That morning when he woke, he walked over to his bedroom window and looked out. He saw a massive snake with a pair of legs in nude pantyhose sticking out of its mouth. She kicked her right leg and her high heel went flying into his yard. He had long admired the woman he was now watching being eaten. 

He particularly loved her legs and feet. Watching the bright morning sun make her legs in hose shine just aroused him especially as they thrashed helplessly. He wasn’t horrified by the sight, but found it very erotic. He watched as her skirt lifted all the way and as she was slowly devoured. 

When the snake moved back into the wood, the man quickly went to his backyard. He grabbed the young woman’s right heel and made his way back into his home. It would serve as a memento for him of the hottest thing he had ever seen.