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Gwen walked into the board room and took her seat next to InGen's CEO, directly across from the COO. She took out her tablet and unrolled its keyboard, ready for another dull day of taking notes on yet another meeting of the corporation's lead executives.
“Vore House,” the CEO said simply as everyone took their seats. “Thoughts?”
“They're morally reprehensible.” someone said.
“It's damaging our public image.” another executive agreed.
“But look at the profits!” someone countered. “They're skyrocketing in the polls!”
“But our public image is suffering.”
“The Parks are handling that. We're still a source of wonder for much of the world. All three parks get more coverage than Vore House ever does!”
And so it went for several minutes, Gwen dutifully took down every word that was spoken until the CEO called for silence and turned to the COO.
“Your thoughts?”
She shrugged. “It's questionable really, but you can't deny two simple facts: the profits they rake in are an excellent source of revenue, and their ability to put InGen first and foremost in the field of genetics is nothing to laugh off.”
The CEO nodded. “But obviously the moral grounds are legitimate concerns.”
Returning the CEO's nod, the COO turned towards the other executives. “Ladies and gentlemen, to show you just how effective Vore House is as a conduit for our energies I thought I'd ask them to come here and show us something of what they've done with our contributions to their show.”
The door's to the boardroom opened and a man dressed in black slacks and a black button down shirt strolled into the room with a slight smirk on his features. However when Gwen saw what came into the room with him her heart stopped.
At his side slithered a massive snake, it took over forty seconds for it to fully enter the room and coil itself by one of the long chairs at the perimeter of the room. She couldn't take her eyes off it.
“What is that thing doing in here!?” someone shrieked.
“Get it out!”
The outbursts continued like that for a few moments, the newcomer waiting patiently until they abated before he spoke.
“Ladies and gentlemen of the board, allow me to introduce Sage. He's the smaller of our two titanoboa's that InGen was gracious enough to donate to us. His counterpart Naag is slightly longer at forty-seven feet whereas Sage is only,” at the word 'only' he chuckled. “forty-one feet and weighs a little less. Both snakes have proven very responsive to both training and conditioning and are a major hit, in fact they're two of our most popular critters for our contestants to encounter. I suppose scales just appeal to the viewers, and I am told that sliding down their throats feels like some sort of erotic massage though I couldn't attest to that myself.” he added with a chuckle.
The board gawked at him in disbelief for a moment while Gwen trembled as she imagined what that erotic massage might feel like.
“You've got a lot of nerve,” someone finally managed. “Striding in here like you own the place and bringing that—that THING, in here with you!” blurted a board member.
The man shrugged. “I was told to bring in one of our critters. Sage is one of our more manageable terrestrial specimens and so here he is.”
“Gwen are you paying attention?”
Gwen jerked suddenly, as if she'd been pinched and looked up at InGen's CEO who was watching her with concern. Suddenly she realized that all eyes had turned on her. The man's gaze was intent as a wicked smile spread across his features.
“Distracting isn't he?” he inquired benignly.
Gwen looked from the CEO, to the board members, to the snake, and then to him helplessly before nodding.
He beamed at her. “Would you like to give a demonstration to the board?”
Gwen's eyes widened and her body quivered with a rush of fear and excitement as she looked around at the executives.
The CEO answered her look with a shrug. “Do as you wish.”
She looked back to the man and nodded, her mouth dry.
He stood up from the leaning position he'd assumed on the table and walked around to her chair, spinning it around and holding out his hand.
“Shall we miss?”
“Uh, Stacie.”
“Is that your first name?”
“Uh, no, it's Gwen.” she replied nervously.
He smiled at her as she placed her hand in his and he guided her up out of her chair.
“Well then Gwen, I hope you enjoy yourself.”
Still holding her hand gently, he guided her over to the massive snake which sat coiled by the window, its eyes unblinking as they approached.
He guided her hand out to touch the smooth scales and she ran her fingers over their texture, feeling her body hardening as moisture began to seep into her panties.
“Wh—what do I have to do?” she whispered.
“That depends, head or feet?”
Gwen blinked and looked at him. “What?”
“Do you want to go in headfirst or feet first?” he inquired.
“Uh...” she looked at the snake again, her body quivering with excitement. “Feet I guess.”
“Alright, in that case remove your heels, I also suggest removing your pants and underwear as well, it makes the experience that much more enjoyable.”
Gwen did as she was told, discarding her black heels and removing her gray pants and shucking her panties.
“And now?” she asked.
He indicated the black leather of the long chair. “Stretch yourself out here.”
She did as she was told, swinging her legs over over the leather and letting her feet dangle off the edge.
“Very good, now you might want to undo your blouse and shirt so he can have a good go at your chest.”
She nodded mutely, working the buttons and pushing the fabric to the side, exposing her breasts to the air. Her nipples perked as she looked down the length of her all but nude form at the waiting snake as it eyed her expectantly.
“Alright,” he said. “Are you ready?”
Gwen nodded and he gave Sage a little tap behind the head. The snake uncoiled and opened his mouth wide, sliding his jaws over Gwen's legs. She trembled as the warmth and moisture touched her skin. She could already feel the pulsing muscles caressing her stockinged legs as she was sucked down. She arched up on the chair as Sage worked over her hips, sucking on her most succulent parts. Her lips parted in mute pleasure as she ran a hand through her hair. It did feel amazing. She closed her eyes then, twisting and writhing on the chair as she squirted down Sage's mouth. The snake reacted instantly, squeezing her hips down his throat which only added to Gwen's pleasure. The snake's mouth slid up her stomach, massaging her skin erotically all the while as she continued to drip down his throat.
When he reached her breasts, he seemed to take his time, rolling the sensitive flesh around in his mouth like they were candies. The sensation was orgasmic and Gwen tossed her head about in wild elation though she remained silent even as she panted from the exertion of her sex. As her breasts succumbed to their fate and slid down Sage's throat, she opened her eyes and cast a lustrous smile to the members of the board. Her expression was a mixture of pleasure, awe, and ecstasy all rolled up into one massive jumble of euphoria. She slid down into her fate without so much as a squeak of protest, her hands lingering outside of Sage's mouth for a moment.
The last sensation of the outside world was of someone taking her hand gently and kissing the back of it as if in thanks before they too slipped down, leaving Gwen's blouse and shirt sitting innocently atop the black leather chair with only the stunned silence of the board to attest to what had befallen her.
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