head was tipped backwards. No, no she did not want to have that stuff inside of her! What was it? She didn’t want to have eggs, she didn’t want to be here, she wanted
to go home! She’d do anything if she could just go home and out of this hell hole.
“Stop struggling so, you won’t taste a thing, Greg. I assure you, it’ll help make your night just a little easier.” She smirked just before the pitcher was lifted up.
She watched the thick shake roll down and into the funnel before filling the tube. The thick stuff flooded down the tube and she didn’t really feel it as it passed
down. Not until it spilled out into her stomach and the sudden coolness blossomed along her belly. She tried to swallow and contract to force the tube upwards out of
her throat but it refused to budge. Thick roll after roll of the stuff ran into her stomach so that she could feel is straining outwards under it. It was only when the
last thick drop was spilled out did Ann take away the pitcher away and set it down on the table. She sucked in a breath around the thick rubber tube before the funnel
was pulled out with a wet popping noise.
Greg thought the worst was over as the feeding tube was pulled backwards from her maw and the material tugged along her throat. Inch after inch started to let her
relax her throat muscles finally before the very end pulled into her muzzle. A splatter of thick chalky shake hit out against her tongue and she recoiled her head as
much as she could. It tasted foul and strange with a texture like mud. The gritty aftertaste was all that was left when Ann released her head entirely and she moved
her jaw open and shut a few times. Her forked tongue flickered against the roof of her mouth as she peered up miserable at her ex. Her body already started to change
under the serums effects. She could feel the weight in her stomach start to turn into feverish heaviness.
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Ann looked up from her desk as Terry came in from the darkened hallway, a bag dangled right over one of his shoulders. Despite the fact it was nearly midnight he
looked as fresh as if he’d just woken up. She leaned back and smile from where she’d been observing the snake coiled up on the table. Most of the restraints besides
the one behind her head and the midsection of her body had been removed to allow her to be comfortable. Already the lower portion of the serpentine frame showed a
forming thickening along a good twelve inches of her body where the eggs were forming. The snake looked at her with an angry gleam in her eyes while she tapped a
finger against her desk lightly and smiled over towards her assistant in welcome.
“Is that her?” Terry dropped his bag and moved over towards the bound reptile with a smile on his face. “Well isn’t she a sweet one. Why’s she set up on the exam
table? Didn’t get all the procedures done today?”
“Yeah, this is her, she’s been with the boys all day. She just got dosed with some of the acceleration serum and I wanted to have her out so if there was a problem you
could easily check her out.”
“That didn’t work too well with the rats…” Terry lifted his head from looking over her former boyfriend and furrowed his brow.
“No it didn’t, but I’ve been revising it. I had some success with the shark embryos last month, so I think it should be ready for reptiles.” Ann leaned backwards and
pushed the chair to the side from the counter. “She seems very receptive to the various chemicals I’ve introduced her to.”
“Well I suppose. Is that what you’d like me to take care of tonight?” Terry settled his bag down and pulled out the chart before looking over it. He gave a sudden
snort of laughter. “‘Greg’? Your boyfriend giving you trouble again?”
“Yeah, we broke up last night.” Ann gave an appropriate sigh before she stood up and ran her fingers through her hair. “I think I’m just going to go home and try and
forget about it.”
“I’m sorry, Ann,he really was a dog though.” Terry sat on the edge of the desk before moving to give her arm a squeeze. “Let me know if I can do anything okay?”
“I’ll be okay, Terry, just…” She stopped as she gathered up her coat and looked down towards the bound snake. “Can you set up the cameras for the birth? I want to
make sure it’s all going according to plan. At least it beats watching chick flicks and eating ice cream.”
Terry opened the door for her with a sympathetic look on his face and she forced herself to look appropriately strained. She gave him a quick half hug that pressed her
against his side and then she moved out into the darkened hallway. As the door closed behind her she couldn’t stop a smile from pulling against the edges of her lips.
A thrill passed through her as she let out a soft sigh and started out of the building. With the camera uplink she could watch everything that happened from the
comfort of her home.
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Greg watched Terry as he walked around the room, but at least felt some relief that his ex had left. She drew in a breath while she felt the heaviness in her stomach
drag against the smoothness of the table. Her stomach had grown swollen with the eggs that were growing there, the skin drawing taut while she let out a soft hiss to
herself. What made it worst was being forced to watch how she grew wider by the moment. She could feel how the eggs were being pushed together. Her vent finally lost
the plug the last snake had implanted inside of her. It had been forced inch by inch out of her by her own muscles and the way the eggs were packed inside of her
chamber.
She had almost missed it when it was pushed out, but the way her face was angled she couldn’t miss when it was pushed out. The sticky gel splattered against her
muzzle, rich with the pheromones from the males that had taken her. She tried to get her head away from it, but the restraint that ran right over her neck stopped her.
Instead she ended up with it as it dribbled down along her blunt muzzle and curled just along the edges of her hard lipped muzzle. She hissed out a sound of disgust
and tensed herself up. All she wanted was to be gone, out of this place, the added humiliation just one more blow to what had been her ego.
A click of a button and movement caught her eyes as Terry came back with one of the heavy black camcorders that were becoming all too familiar. She twitched in
reaction as she could see her own scaled body reflected in the lens of the camera. The pale reflection did nothing to take away from the sight of her changed body. It
was beyond a shock to see the spade shaped head of looking back at her, the tongue flickering out from her muzzle, and the scales that covered her head. She really had
changed, she knew she had, but something about the sight made her go cold inside.
“Easy girl, looks like the serum’s working just fine.” Terry’s voice was almost sickeningly jovial as the camera shifted and his head dipped down as if assuring the
shot. “Now don’t worry, I’ll be here in case there are any problems.”
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Ann leaned back on her couch and peeled her shoes off as she relaxed back against the plush padding of the cushions. It’d taken nearly an hour to get her TV hooked up
into the video feed from her lab, but it was worth it. The screen showed Greg’s form plainly, Terry had even been conscientious enough to get most of the scaled form
in view with her vent being the main attraction. She unbuttoned the first few buttons on her blouse as she let out a slight sigh. Her eyes flicked over the screen and
she licked her lips slowly in enjoyment.
Since she first came into the house she’d seen traces of Greg everywhere she turned. It just served to make her even more furious about the situation. The only thing
that helped calm the anger was the sight on the TV screen of the snake’s body held in the restraints. She’d almost forgotten about her backer’s earlier phone call, but
the sight of the crisp picture on the screen tickled her memory. She picked up the phone just as she started to slide her shirt off of her body. The material dropped
down beside the couch just as the phone started to ring. At least here in her own home she could enjoy the effects of her revenge without fear of being caught.
“Dr. McNickle, so good to hear from you. I trust you made it home alright?” The voice was smooth and welcoming.
“Yes indeed.” She replied and crossed her legs as she settles onto the couch. “So what was this proposal you seemed so eager to talk to me about.”
“Straight to the point, mmm?” Jonathan’s voice was warm with amusement, “As you know the program has been leaking money for the last year. It’s become questionable
keeping your lab up and running.”
“Sir! I just told you that we made a major break-” She jerked upright on the couch, her eyes narrowed down to slits.
“Yes, yes. But we need to find a new money maker. Something that will cover the cost of your experiments as well as keep us happy to support you.” Jonathan paused for
a moment and when he spoke his voice was almost hesitant. “I’m sure you’re aware that there’s a rather large market on the internet now a days?”
“Of course, but I doubt people are going to be interested in watching our lab at work or even subscribe for updates on it. It’s very localized!” Ann flicked her eyes
to the screen to watch the muscles ripple down along the snakes’ stomach, it wouldn’t be long now.
“No, they wouldn’t. However there is a market for..hmm..erotic videos on the internet. Animal mating videos to be exact. With the quality that you’ve been recording we
could make quite a lot of money on the side setting up a paid site.”
“A..paid site? As in a porn website?” She didn’t have to fake the hint of outrage on her voice.
“Here me out, you wouldn’t have to do anything. Simply video the pairings and get us shots much like you had today and send me the files. I’ll have one of my web
developers set up a pay sight and perhaps down the road offer a live feed. It’d ensure you’d not have to worry about funding for your projects again.” Jonathan’s voice
took on an almost wheedling tone. “You wouldn’t have to do anything save take the videos. You’re doing that already to keep us informed, this would just ensure that
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