Kinktastic- It's too big!
A cobra makes a HUGE mistake while walking alone.
Chelsea the Cobra was walking home after a night of partying at the bar. Little did she know that this was her last party night ever........ Chelsea was humming happily on the sidewalk, passing by a brothel where a lesbian couple of a turtle and a bat were sucking up cum from a glass and spitting it into each other's mouths. Chelsea didn't really care, since sex of any kind was encouraged in the city of Fetishia. From "Vanilla" to "SOOPER DOOPER POOP PEE BLOOD GUT DEATH ORGY" was spread throughout the city with different kinks in different zones. This bar unfortunately happened to be in the bad part of the city, "Hardcore Hills." She walked past a alley with a sign that said, "ALL WHO PASS WILL BE EATEN." when all of a sudden, a 28-inch penis suddenly smacked against her head and knocked her unconscious. A 7-foot tall red snake dude picked her up and licked his lips. "Mmmmmmmmm.... Poisonous snakes..... my favourite!"
Brent then dropped the cobra to the ground. He started to slowly undress her ever-so-softly. When he was done, he picked her up and spat on her pussy for lubricant. "Time for the stuffing first." Brent lowered Chelsea onto his throbbing cock, causing her cervix to bust open and let his cock into her womb. "I'll give her the best god-damn creampie a lady could ever have." Brent leaned her slim little body against the brick wall of a building and fucked her merciliess.
"Fuck yeah! A tight one!" Brent groaned as he grabbed the cobra's DD breasts and put his tounge between them. This went on for 15 minutes before he released his giant 350-ML load inside the depths offer womb.
Chelsea started to regain awareness when she awoke to two crimson-red eyes staring with a death look. "Wha-WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?! SOMEBODY CALL THE POLICE!!! I'M BEING RAPED!" Chelsea screamed as she flopped madly. Brent gripped a good hold on her body and held her close to his maw. "You little cunt! Nobody screams for help against me!" Brent screamed in her ears. "Please let me go! I won't do anything bad!" Chelsea cried. "Nope! Nobody goes by MY corner without being served!" Brent opened up his mouth super wide, and chomped her up, his mouth opening madly as guts and blood sloshed around in his mouth.
"Ey bro! When's that bitch gonna be ready?!" A muscular rooster was getting impatient while sitting with a skinny weasel dude. "An joust a coubble more minuts!" Brent mumbled with his mouth full while slurping the cobra's intestines down his throat. He couldn't fit it all in, so he spat out 2 separate pairs of 6 inches of intestines out onto their plates. "Thanks, Brent-Bro! This looks dee-lish!" Stephan the weasel said as he looked at his gourmet meal. His friend, Sid, nodded and agreed. "Anytime, my friends! Another 5-star meal from Brent the Bully served down at the Greasy-Guts!