“Look out!” Roger shouted.
Before Spencer could react, an enormous mouth with two long fangs opened and bit Spencer’s head off. Then Spencer’s headless body collapsed to the ground.
“Nooooooo!” Roger fell to his knees on the ground.
He watched the creature chewed on Spencer’s head until it swallowed. In the moonlight, the creature revealed itself to be a woman with long white hair and a metal breastplate on her large chest. However, her lower half was long, covered in green scales like a snake.
The zookeeper was telling the truth! Roger thought.
She looked strangely beautiful with her golden serpent eyes glowing in the darkness.
She turned toward Roger and smiled. “Hi, handsssome…..”
Roger aimed his gun and fired.
The snake woman swung her body up into the tree, dodging Roger’s shot.
“Crap!” Roger pointed up and fired.
He won’t die, just like his partner. How was he going to tell Spencer’s family what happened to Spencer?
He stopped shooting to save his bullets. Running out of ammunition won’t keep him alive.
Roger heard a sizzle and fired to the left.
His bullet hit a branch, scaring away three blackbirds.
Sigh…..
He has to watch where he was aiming at next time.
The snake woman laughed in the darkness. Roger checked the tree again without shooting. His face twitched while sweat dripped from his pores.
He has never been scared like this before. Chasing criminals on the streets never gave him a heart attack. Well, they were human, of course.
The snake woman wasn’t human at all. He knew after the bitch ate his partner’s head. Nobody could stretch their mouths wide open like a giant black hole. Where the hell did she come from?
After the woman turned silent, Roger stayed in one place in the middle of the wide pathway. His legs froze and his bones rattle beneath his frigid skin.
Maybe escaping was a better idea than facing the unknown creature alone. But he became so scared, he couldn’t run to call for backup.
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What a cop he was.
“Hello,” a voice whispered behind him.
When Roger turned around, the woman wrapped her snake extensive body around him, tightening him quickly. She squeezed him so hard; he dropped his gun.
Roger couldn’t move at all, and his breath was escaping through his gritting teeth.
As the snake woman glanced at him, she giggled with a hiss. “Dinner time…”
She squeezed him as her mouth stretched open, opening bigger than his head. Before Roger could scream, her mouth descended on his face, then he only saw darkness within her mouth.
“Mmmmmmmmh!” her voice echoed inside her mouth. “You’re tasssty…”
Roger's head was nearly close to her open throat. It was like he was sliding through a living, breathing tunnel of red flesh.
“Help!” Roger screamed, but she was already down his upper body, and his head was moving through her throat.
Everything was wet inside of her, and she smelled like raw flesh, dipped in acid. He couldn't believe the snake woman was swallowing him whole.
Is this how I will die?
Her lips reached his waist, and his head reached close toward the acid pit inside her stomach. Her body could be like a snake’s anatomy, except her upper body was probably in human form. He would lay inside her belly until he gets disgusted. It would probably hurt like hell too.
Roger never imagined this was how his life would end. And he won’t have the chance to avenge his partner.
He wiggled while his body slid deeper inside of her. But it was no use. The moment she reached his feet, he will be stuck inside of her. Then here comes a slow, painful death inside a beautiful woman.
Suddenly, something grabbed his legs and yanked him backward. He flew straight out of the snake woman's mouth.
After he touched the ground, he coughed the saliva out of his throat. It tasted bad as raw eggs, wrapped in seaweed. And sticky drool covered his uniform.
"How dare you pull out my dinner!" The snake woman shouted.
Standing in front of the snake woman was a big tall, muscular woman.
But when the moonlight shone over her, Roger realized she wasn't a woman at all. Actually she was, but not human.
She has three heads, shaped like dogs with brown fur. The left head has a mohawk, the middle head has a ponytail, and the right head has pigtails. She was a redhead, or they were redheads. Roger couldn't tell if she was a single woman or three women.
She wore only a black leather bikini with silver armor plates on her broad shoulders, covered in spikes. Each head has a spiked black collar around their necks, just like what a guard dog would wear. On her wrists and ankles were gray brands with spikes on them too. A horned silver skull was on the center of her bikini, between her enormous breasts, covering her entire chest. Roger assumed she was eight feet tall, but he wasn't sure. Hanging down her large buttocks was her bushy tail from her lower back. No shoes were on her large human feet, considering they were too big to wear any. And her claws on her fingertips looked sharp.
Roger couldn't stop ventilating as he stared at her. He could see her solid muscles on her gorilla arms and thick legs, although they were covered by her smooth fur. She has six-pack abs on her enormous belly above her massive wide hips. Her bareback also looked solid as a rock too.
His mouth hung, letting his icy breath escape from his lungs. He wanted to slap himself and run, but his body was too stiff to move. He couldn't stop staring at her.
What the hell is wrong with me?
She was a three-headed beast monster from god knows where. Although her massive amazon body was like human anatomy, she was still a three-headed beast.
Her right head turned to him. The one with the pigtails. Her eyes gleamed white like a ghost, but her doggy face was kind of cute. "You there!”
“Huh?” Roger shook his head, but he couldn’t stop blushing.
"If you want to live, run!" she shouted.
"Oh!" Roger rose and raced like hell down the pathway.
But then he stopped before he reached the exit.
What am I doing?
Roger knew he had to watch the three-headed beast woman fight the snake woman. She might avenge his dead partner.