Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction / Fables/Fairytales Fan Fiction ❯ Vore Island the Beginning and Ami ❯ Vore Island the beginning - Ami ( Chapter 1 )
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The mad scientist his island, and his creations
His name in the “real world” as they called it was Matthew, Dr. Matthew V Knight. He was considered a genius by some and mad by most of his colleges. He was an ordinary man with short black hair that had started to grow ashy grey, light blue eyes behind a pair of half moon spectacles. The scientist stood “6’2” with an above average muscular build for a man in his profession. He was one of the scientists that had successfully cloned a sheep. He worked in the department of genetics and medical sciences for many years. But while he did that he also worked on the side for a group of terrorists, cloning organs and creating bio chemical weapons in exchange for money.
After several years of this Matthew retired from his profession, very rich. He was able to buy his own little island in the Caribbean Sea. The scientist used his resources to develop a fog that surrounded the island. There was a small tropical storm that he created with a specialised weather machine. The rains and winds were mixed with a specialised chemical that could shrink boats and planes along with the travelers inside.
It took him about a year to complete building his mansion on the south west side of the island. On the first floor there was a kitchen, a small library, and an entertainment room, and his office, as well as a small guest bedroom. Then on the second floor was a master bedroom and on suite bath, two guest rooms with 2 large double beds in each and a separate guest bathroom. Each of the bedrooms had their own separate balconies. The master suites looked out into the jungle behind, while the two guest balconies looked out onto the ocean. The basement was a full lab, with three large cylinder tubes, which had three unconscious and naked girls in each one. There bodies had started to change from human to something else.
The first girl was a young Asian, possibly a college girl 23, or 24. The girl stood “5’3” and had a small skinny build and had ebony black hair cut into a cute pixie like bob. She like the other three had been raped and kidnapped by two of three cops that Dr. Knight had paid in advance. She was once known as Yuma, but the name written on her cylinder now read Mittens. This girl was started to grow a set of black cat ears and a black cat’s tail. Just little bit of fur had started to grow from her feet to her knees, and from her hands to her elbows. She was the tube in the middle.
In the tube to the left of her was a tall a Spanish girl with long ruby red hair, probably late twenties early thirties. Her name was once Jessica but now the label on her tube read Ami –serpent. Her long white legs had started to turn dark green and merge together. Her skin had started to freckle, with several small green and silver scales.
And in the tube to the right of the Asian was a tall brunette British girl. Her hair reached her shoulders and was slightly curled. She was the youngest of the three, only 19 when the corrupt cops had taken her. Her legs like Jessica’s had morphed together, but the long purple tail that it formed split into 8 fat octopus tentacles, suction cups and all. From the breasts down her skin had become smooth purple and scaly. The label on her tank reading Aqua.
It had taken a total of 3 months for the three girl’s transformations to finally be complete. And the three cops that the scientist had paid to acquire the girls for him had been invited to the island for a weekend away. They were transported there on Matthews’s private jet, coated in a chemical that kept it from shrinking in the storm and fog. If the three guests knew what their employer had in store for them, they probably would have stayed home. They probably wouldn’t have taken the money. But they were all oblivious, stupid American, Italian donut eating cops. None of them had families to support or girl friends waiting for them at home. They didn’t make allot of their money from serving and protecting. They were all dirty, collecting money from gangsters. Three people that no one would miss if they were to disappear off the face of the earth.
Upon arrival, they were shown around the island and the mansion...well the upper levels of the mansion. They were treated to a steak dinner and beer. As the sun sank, they went to the guest rooms with promises of snorkelling and other amazing adventures.
Ami – serpiente
George was 40 a little over weight and fighting a losing battle with male pattern baldness. After about 15 beers, he had managed to stumble with way up the stairs to the room and passed out on the floor between both beds. The French glass doors that opened to the balcony had been left open.
While the cops had started to stumble one by one to bed, Dr. Knight had gone to his lab and opened the pods that his experiments were in. He took Ami out of her cage, and snuck her out the back cellar to the garden in the backyard. Injecting her with a needle containing a drug that would make her forget being human. Quickly he ran back inside closing the door behind him as he noticed her tail starting to twitch.
She lay there for what seemed like forever, night had fallen over the island. And the sound of her belly growling and the pain of hunger slowly caused her to wake up. Her yellow snake eyes fluttered open, as she looked around. Slowly pushing her upper body up off of the ground with her arms, her split pink tongue slipped in and out of her mouth as she looked around for her first meal.
Looking at the house she decided that maybe there might be an opening through the window and maybe she could find someone to swallow. Slithering around the garden and around the house, her eyes wandering everywhere for an open window, or maybe a helpless victim in the yard. She smiled deviously as her eyes saw a faint light coming from a balcony up above her. The night breeze brought down the smell of the male from the open doors. Looking around she saw a drain pipe on the corner of the house, and used it to climb to the balcony.
Her stomach growled louder the closer she got. Pulling herself up over the railings onto the balcony, she smiled seeing the helpless meal unconscious on the floor awaiting her. Cautiously she slithered over to him, and started to strip him of the clothing he wouldn’t need anymore. Stopping only when he would twitch or make a noise, she then pulled him up with her hands and wrapped her coils around him. Her coils wrapped around him, pulling tight around him.
She squeezed him tighter as she opened her mouth wide, licking his face all over causing him to wake up. He didn’t really wake up; he opened his eyes and sort of smiled believing that he was having some sort of kinky dream. But he woke up and widened his eyes, as she squeezed him tighter and placed her mouth over his head. Muffling a scream of horror as her throat muscles slowly sucked him in. He tried to struggle and get free of her tail. But she had a strong grip on him, and only unwrapped her tail as more of his scrumptious body was sucked down her throat.
Ami gulped him down more, as she know had him by the middle. She giggled a little as he wriggled around in her long throat. She enjoyed that he was fighting around, it made the meal fun and he went down a little easier. Soon she had him by the hips, and soon a noticeable bulge was seen in her belly as more of George ended up in Ami’s tummy. With both of her hands she rubbed her belly, and within moments she had swallowed his legs and feet. Moaning she rubbed her enlarged belly, enjoying the full feeling.
She slithered up onto the bed yawning from the full belly. The naga girl curled up on the bed falling asleep almost instantly. But as the sun rose in the east, the bulge in her belly had almost disappeared. With a yawn and a stretch Ami slowly awoke and slithered out to the balcony and jumped down to the beach below. Quickly slithering away into the jungle, as the rest of the house started to wake up.
His name in the “real world” as they called it was Matthew, Dr. Matthew V Knight. He was considered a genius by some and mad by most of his colleges. He was an ordinary man with short black hair that had started to grow ashy grey, light blue eyes behind a pair of half moon spectacles. The scientist stood “6’2” with an above average muscular build for a man in his profession. He was one of the scientists that had successfully cloned a sheep. He worked in the department of genetics and medical sciences for many years. But while he did that he also worked on the side for a group of terrorists, cloning organs and creating bio chemical weapons in exchange for money.
After several years of this Matthew retired from his profession, very rich. He was able to buy his own little island in the Caribbean Sea. The scientist used his resources to develop a fog that surrounded the island. There was a small tropical storm that he created with a specialised weather machine. The rains and winds were mixed with a specialised chemical that could shrink boats and planes along with the travelers inside.
It took him about a year to complete building his mansion on the south west side of the island. On the first floor there was a kitchen, a small library, and an entertainment room, and his office, as well as a small guest bedroom. Then on the second floor was a master bedroom and on suite bath, two guest rooms with 2 large double beds in each and a separate guest bathroom. Each of the bedrooms had their own separate balconies. The master suites looked out into the jungle behind, while the two guest balconies looked out onto the ocean. The basement was a full lab, with three large cylinder tubes, which had three unconscious and naked girls in each one. There bodies had started to change from human to something else.
The first girl was a young Asian, possibly a college girl 23, or 24. The girl stood “5’3” and had a small skinny build and had ebony black hair cut into a cute pixie like bob. She like the other three had been raped and kidnapped by two of three cops that Dr. Knight had paid in advance. She was once known as Yuma, but the name written on her cylinder now read Mittens. This girl was started to grow a set of black cat ears and a black cat’s tail. Just little bit of fur had started to grow from her feet to her knees, and from her hands to her elbows. She was the tube in the middle.
In the tube to the left of her was a tall a Spanish girl with long ruby red hair, probably late twenties early thirties. Her name was once Jessica but now the label on her tube read Ami –serpent. Her long white legs had started to turn dark green and merge together. Her skin had started to freckle, with several small green and silver scales.
And in the tube to the right of the Asian was a tall brunette British girl. Her hair reached her shoulders and was slightly curled. She was the youngest of the three, only 19 when the corrupt cops had taken her. Her legs like Jessica’s had morphed together, but the long purple tail that it formed split into 8 fat octopus tentacles, suction cups and all. From the breasts down her skin had become smooth purple and scaly. The label on her tank reading Aqua.
It had taken a total of 3 months for the three girl’s transformations to finally be complete. And the three cops that the scientist had paid to acquire the girls for him had been invited to the island for a weekend away. They were transported there on Matthews’s private jet, coated in a chemical that kept it from shrinking in the storm and fog. If the three guests knew what their employer had in store for them, they probably would have stayed home. They probably wouldn’t have taken the money. But they were all oblivious, stupid American, Italian donut eating cops. None of them had families to support or girl friends waiting for them at home. They didn’t make allot of their money from serving and protecting. They were all dirty, collecting money from gangsters. Three people that no one would miss if they were to disappear off the face of the earth.
Upon arrival, they were shown around the island and the mansion...well the upper levels of the mansion. They were treated to a steak dinner and beer. As the sun sank, they went to the guest rooms with promises of snorkelling and other amazing adventures.
Ami – serpiente
George was 40 a little over weight and fighting a losing battle with male pattern baldness. After about 15 beers, he had managed to stumble with way up the stairs to the room and passed out on the floor between both beds. The French glass doors that opened to the balcony had been left open.
While the cops had started to stumble one by one to bed, Dr. Knight had gone to his lab and opened the pods that his experiments were in. He took Ami out of her cage, and snuck her out the back cellar to the garden in the backyard. Injecting her with a needle containing a drug that would make her forget being human. Quickly he ran back inside closing the door behind him as he noticed her tail starting to twitch.
She lay there for what seemed like forever, night had fallen over the island. And the sound of her belly growling and the pain of hunger slowly caused her to wake up. Her yellow snake eyes fluttered open, as she looked around. Slowly pushing her upper body up off of the ground with her arms, her split pink tongue slipped in and out of her mouth as she looked around for her first meal.
Looking at the house she decided that maybe there might be an opening through the window and maybe she could find someone to swallow. Slithering around the garden and around the house, her eyes wandering everywhere for an open window, or maybe a helpless victim in the yard. She smiled deviously as her eyes saw a faint light coming from a balcony up above her. The night breeze brought down the smell of the male from the open doors. Looking around she saw a drain pipe on the corner of the house, and used it to climb to the balcony.
Her stomach growled louder the closer she got. Pulling herself up over the railings onto the balcony, she smiled seeing the helpless meal unconscious on the floor awaiting her. Cautiously she slithered over to him, and started to strip him of the clothing he wouldn’t need anymore. Stopping only when he would twitch or make a noise, she then pulled him up with her hands and wrapped her coils around him. Her coils wrapped around him, pulling tight around him.
She squeezed him tighter as she opened her mouth wide, licking his face all over causing him to wake up. He didn’t really wake up; he opened his eyes and sort of smiled believing that he was having some sort of kinky dream. But he woke up and widened his eyes, as she squeezed him tighter and placed her mouth over his head. Muffling a scream of horror as her throat muscles slowly sucked him in. He tried to struggle and get free of her tail. But she had a strong grip on him, and only unwrapped her tail as more of his scrumptious body was sucked down her throat.
Ami gulped him down more, as she know had him by the middle. She giggled a little as he wriggled around in her long throat. She enjoyed that he was fighting around, it made the meal fun and he went down a little easier. Soon she had him by the hips, and soon a noticeable bulge was seen in her belly as more of George ended up in Ami’s tummy. With both of her hands she rubbed her belly, and within moments she had swallowed his legs and feet. Moaning she rubbed her enlarged belly, enjoying the full feeling.
She slithered up onto the bed yawning from the full belly. The naga girl curled up on the bed falling asleep almost instantly. But as the sun rose in the east, the bulge in her belly had almost disappeared. With a yawn and a stretch Ami slowly awoke and slithered out to the balcony and jumped down to the beach below. Quickly slithering away into the jungle, as the rest of the house started to wake up.