Milk Viper

A simple days swimming should of been no trouble at all for Grace, the woman a more than competent swimmer, so much so that she had been referred to as a “Mermaid” by many of her friends on more than one occasion, her dexterity and speed underwater had been unparalleled in the past, and since she became a professional swim coach she had even been practicing to hold her breath for very long periods of time, sometimes up to a whole ten minutes without needing to surface.

Of course, as with anyone who has achieved a great amount in a certain field, Grace was always looking to prove herself ever more, the girl hearing rumours that there was a secret cave by the nearby beach that could only be reached if you were a strong enough diver to swim all the way down and then back up again, the narrow spaces made it hard for scuba gear to get there, and so it hadn’t been seen in years since the entrance was last uncovered by extremely low tides. The promise of achieving something that no-one else had done before was enough to encourage Grace to do it and even take pictures to prove it, and so zipping her phone up in a water tight bag she swam out to the area and started to dive.

It took her a few attempts, but eventually she found the entrance to the cave, Grace making sure she was fully prepared before diving down and squirming through the gap, her slender enough frame making it up there as she crawled through a series of tunnels before bursting to the surface, gasping for air widely before grinning, looking around to see a beautiful cave full of glimmering crystals, most of which were simply salt and other relatively worthless stones, but no less beautiful in their appearance.

As she got to shore and started to get her phone out to video the sights around her, she heard a hissing noise, Grace barely having time to react before a large serpent coiled around her, seemingly dropping from the ceiling above and wrapping around her tightly, her phone snapping the face of the serpent instead as her nature app flashed to life, identifying the creature quickly as it fell to the floor, Grace squirming and screaming to get free as the serpent coiled in tighter around her.

Classification: Milk Viper
Habitat: Caves and Jungles
WARNING
YOU ARE ADVISED TO LEAVE THE AREA IMMEDIATELY, THE MILK VIPER IS CLASSIFIED AS A PRIORITY 1 THREAT FOR HUMANS
If you encounter one, please do not stare directly into their eyes, the viper has a powerful stare that can short circuit and kill brains in an instant. In male victims this results in instant death, in females however the short circuiting of the brain causes an instant state of zombified pleasure as the excess matter from their thought processes is converted into a biological need to produce vast quantities of milk. It is from these victims that a Milk Viper sustains itself, holding a host of swollen titted milk sluts on which to gorge itself and its children upon. There is no known cure for the Viper’s stare, and so it is suggested to leave the area immediately upon finding it and contacting your nearest wildlife expert for its safe removal.
Of course, this warning only served as a terrifying preview of what was to come as Grace was powerless to escape the Viper’s grip, the white coloured serpent coiling in before starting to charge up its eyes, Grace seeing the colour building behind them as she tried to shut her eyes, for some reason finding herself unable to do so as the tight pressure on her body was too much to ignore, the girl letting out one final whimper for help before a large flash filled the room.

GUSSHHHH

With a loud gushing noise her eyes exploded in a blank bliss, glassing over in seconds as her jaw dropped instantly, tongue hanging out and drooling as the real change happened slightly lower below. At the same time as that gush, her mind had instantly exploded, the liquid flooding downwards as her shirt ripped and her tits grew to the size of watermelons in an instant, the force making them jiggle up and down wildly with such intense pleasure that she came hard, bouncing her tits around eagerly in the serpent’s touch.

“Ehe… milk milk milk… I’m a jiggly bouncy titty milk slut! Look at me! Milk me! Bouncy titty milk slut ehe!”

She chanted to herself mindlessly as her giant tits continued to swell, the Serpent suddenly tightening its grip again as if attempting to test how ready she was, a giant splosh of milk exploding out into the air as her eyes crossed and her tongue almost jack potted out of her mouth, smiling in a goofy, brain dead way before the serpent seemed to smile in unison, reaching down to lick the milk with its forked tongue before giving her a few more squeezes for good measure, making her spasms, cum and squirt out even more milk as it did so. Happy with its new cow, the Serpent coiled up and dragged Grace away slowly into the gloom of the cave, her pussy and tits leaving a sticky, milky trail along the stones as stiff and tit heavy body was left still moaning happily, letting out vapid groans of pleasure and bliss as her mindfucked mouth tried to vocalise its utter contentment about being nothing more than a stiff milk baring slut...