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He could barely stand on his trembling legs. In only a few moments his world had come to an end and now he didn't know what to do. He hadn't meant to do any harm, but now no one would believe him whatever he said. This morning he'd come to work, a harmless but hard working technical assistant, and tomorrow he'd be thrown out of the only job he'd ever lover, branded a perv.
Shit, all he'd been doing was downloading a piss-poor porn flick and now he was well and truly screwed. Looking down at the unconscious woman he was absolutely terrified, and to think he'd always thought Ms Bryant as a bit of a joke. Well now she would destroy everything, and all because the stupid woman forgot her purse and came back to the teaching labs. It hurt to think that such a pretty girl had destroyed him so easily. She'd seemed nice enough when she started this morning, covering from old Mr Jones. As supply teachers went she was OK, not causing him any grief and letting him get on with his job. But when she'd came in this evening and saw the screen she went ballistic. Shouting at him, calling him things that shouldn't have passed her god bothering lips, shouting and hollering until he'd lashed out. One frigging mistake. He'd meant to slap her, but instead she'd gone down cold. She'd acted like he was some kind of perv, as if she was afraid of him, but he'd never even thought of her like that. Shit the school was full of adolescent girls trying to practice their flirting on one of the few guys here younger than their dads so if he could ignore them he could certainly ignore some frigid Christian god botherer. But this wasn't getting him anywhere. When she woke up he was screwed. He'd spent the last couple of minutes striding around the room, scared to be here when she woke, but not wanting to run and get chased down by some trigger happy cop that she was bound to send after him. He was so agitated that he hadn't even noticed that Seth, the school mascot had gotten loose. He told himself that he must have knocked into the snakes cage, for that was easier to think of than the alternative. Not that the 'accidental' nature of its release excused his lack of action, but at least he didn't cause what happened. It was purely accidental that the big boa slithered up to Ms Bryant's head, and without hesitation it closed its large toothless mouth over her head. The young teacher didn't react, not like the students did when they took the dare to put their heads in its mouth, so with a momentary pause Seth slid forward until it reached the widening of the woman's shoulders. He couldn't let this happen, even if she was going to destroy his life, so he went around to her legs and tried to pull her away from Seth. Now this was a game that Seth knew how to play, and one which it rarely lost. So it was that he found himself on his knees between Ms Bryant's legs, one hand on the soft wool of her skirt, the other on her hot thigh that was exposed by the slit in her skirt. Seth's hard lips had crested the woman's breasts and now the boa seemed to be resting. He on the other hand, having realised that he couldn't stop what was about to happen found his trousers bulging painfully inches away from something he'd never thought of with Ms Bryant. It was painfull here on his knees, but if he tried to straighten up just now it would be sheer agony. So for purely pragmatic reasons he unzipped his fly's, and found himself pressed against her silky knickers. With his pre-cum already smeared across the smooth fabric there was little point in restraint, so tugging her knickers loose he thrust home, incidentally pushing her deeper into Seth's mouth. It would be impossible to guess what the snake thought of this activity, but the way it loosened its jaws further to accommodate Ms Bryant it didn't seem too unhappy. In fact so effective was the combination of his thrusts and Seth's swallowing that he barely had time to fire his load before he was forced to pull loose by the snakes jaws reaching the young teacher's groin. Now he took the opportunity to wipe his cock clean on her skirt before getting back to his feet to watch Ms Bryant's end. With the widest part of her body already swallowed the legs followed rapidly, until even her low healed pumps slipped from sight. It was probably just his imagination that made him think the snake looked satisfied, but the way it slowly slithered its bloated way back to its cage certainly looked contented. Once Seth was back in his cage he turned off the computer, taking care to remove any evidence of his activities, and closed the classroom door. He didn't lock Seth's cage again as even he knew that no one would believe that Seth could have eaten Ms Brandt before locking itself back into its cage, and this way it looked more accidental. Going home he planned how to arrive late to work on Monday, so that he could be informed of the tragic accident by onlookers rather than risk being the one to discover the awful remains. But on that Monday morning he was surprised to see that there was no sign of the police when he got to work, and the teaching lab was already full of students so he didn't get a chance to check of Seth until lunch time when he found a normal sized Boa, and a scattering of white powder in the bottom of the cage. To most people it would look like nothing had happened, but he noted that among the straw was a scattering of coins, the contents of Ms Bryant's purse that had resisted digestion far better than had Ms Bryant herself.
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