Keda walked into his bedroom one morning after having taken a shower, wearing nothing but a towel that he soon discarded and draped over his chair so that it could dry off. He went over to his window that opened up to a tree out in the yard which was able to provide him some privacy while he air dried off, taking in a breath of fresh air with a light smile. "Mmm, what a beautiful day outside, I'll have to think of something to do later." He thought to himself while he stepped away from the window and went to sit in his chair facing away from the window and read a book while he let the incoming breeze dry out his fur.

Little did he realize that there was someone watching the grey wolf as he lounged in his bedroom, a pair of golden yellow eyes looking intently at him, a black-purple tongue flitting in the air before them in the direction of that open window. Out in the tree was none other than a female anaconda, dozens of feet of its body draped over branches and wrapped around the trunk of that tree with charcoal and yellow mottled spots adorning along the thick sinewy length of her tail body. She didn't make a sound as she peeked her head in closer to the window, belly scales gliding smoothly over the coarse bark of that tree while the neck extended closer to the house, the serpent clearly demonstrating a great deal of strength as several feet of her neck along with her head dangling between the closest branch and the window sill, the smooth spotted scales slowly flowing like a river along the trunk of that tree.

Keda was so engrossed in the story he was reading, that he was completely oblivious that he was being watched from much closer than he could have imagined, the book proving to be quite the page turner for good or bad. After a chapter or so of reading, he looked at the clock and saw what day it was. "Ahh that's right, St Patrick's day, I'll have to make sure to wear green today." He commented aloud to himself.

Behind him, the snake poked her head in through the window, seeming to perk up at the comment he just made, a glint in her eyes while her tongue flitted out again to taste the air of the wolf's bedroom. With ghostly silence, her body slowly slithered in through the window onto the soft surface of his bed, the smooth subtle rasp of her belly scales over the window frame masked by the sound of the rustling leaves in the tree just outside, her eyes not leaving the wolf while she slowly bundled up onto the bed, so gradually that the bed didn't even make any creaking sounds as foot after foot of heavy anaconda body gathered upon the soft bedding. Within minutes, the end of that tail slipped through and settled on top of the bed of coils that weighed heavily on the bed, her body almost spilling off of it.

After finishing yet another chapter, the wolf felt he was dry enough to get dressed and got out of his chair to put on some clothes. He felt a light chill go down his spine, and he turned to go close the window, taking two steps towards the bed before his mind registered what was on it, jumping back a bit with a light yelp when he realized there was a massive green colored serpent laying in his bed, eyes locked on him. "Wh-what the... how did you get in here?" He asked the feral anaconda, taking a couple steps back with his eyes not leaving her.

"Through the window of courssse," the snake replied with a feminine voice that had a light hiss to it, causing the wolf to blink with surprise as he had not expected to be answered. Her eyes seemed to glow a tad for a moment, a smile crossing her lips while she saw the wolf stop his retreat with only the slightest look of confusion in his eyes. "And please do ssstay, it's impolite to leave a guessst unattended."

This surprised the wolf, as he hadn't also expected her to also be knowledgable of everyday customs for people, yet he still remained standing where he was even as her head and neck slowly began to slither to the floor towards him. He couldn't tell if it was morbid curiosity to know more about her, or if there was something else going on that subdued his urge to flee the room, heart pounding in his chest. "Who are you?" Was all he could ask out of the plethora of thoughts buzzing around in his mind, her head rearing up off the floor to get a better look at his face, her tongue flicking again as she considered him.

"Inkanyamba," she replied calmly. "But you can just call me Inka if you want." She said with a smile that didn't calm his nerves, but also didn't make him any more nervous. Her body slowly slid off the bed to the floor while she held his gaze with her own, distracting him from the end of her tail that made its way closer to him. "I'm curiousss though, why do you feel the need to wear green today? Is it a ssspecial day?" She asked while her tail slowly circled on the floor around his feet, her head just high enough to have him looking up so he wouldn't notice what she was doing with her tail.

"T-today? Oh, it's St Patrick's day, it's just a tradition to wear green today, otherwise people will pinch you." Keda answered with a light stammer, heart still pounding in his chest while he looked up at her with her head raised just a little higher above his own. She perked up an eye ridge with curiosity as if finding such a tradition to be confusing. "Yeah, it's a silly thing really, but it's just something that we do." He added, scratching the back of his head with a sheepish smile on his face.

"I sssee," Inka replied with a subtle nod, her bundle of coils around his legs soon coming in around them to coil them up, tail slowly slithering its way up around his body, the wolf reacting with a light struggle in a fruitless effort to free his legs from her grip, his expression growing nervous. "Well how about I help you with that ssso you don't get pinched." She said with a lightly sweeter tone while her snout leans in to brush at his face. "There's no need to be fearful little wolf." Almost as if conditioned, the wolf soon stopped struggling even with more of her body bundling around him in coil upon coil, even her neck making its way around him over the coils already around him. "Don't my ssscales feel nice and sssmooth gliding around your body?" she would ask while her body slowly glided around the soft warm fur of his body, slowly wrapping him up in more of her coils. Before long, her tail was up to his chest with her coils gently gripping around his body, arms pinned firmly to his sides and legs held firmly together, only her thick powerful body able to help maintain balance for him. "There, that's better isssn't it?" the anaconda would ask as she draped her neck over his shoulder and turned her head back around to face him, the flustered wolf giving a light squirm in that bundle of coils he found himself in but unable to do anything about.

"I-I guess, it certainly is green." He said with a nervous gulp, not wanting to even think of offending her lest he should find himself in a worse situation. A light hiss of approval came from her as she leaned in and gave his cheek a lick while at the same time rubbing the other cheek with the tip of her tail, those coils ever so subtly giving a soft squeeze all around his body, making a grunt and groan escape his body as he found it increasingly difficult to breathe. "But...but where is this going?" He asked, looking back at her face from her tail, seeing that glow in her eyes again.

"Husssh now," she said with a sweet hiss, looking deep into his eyes. "I'm just helping a sssweet little mammal sssnug in my coils ssso he doesn't end up getting pinched~" she answered, her voice growing more singsong now, she had him right where she wanted him, and she could feel his struggles and resistance to her coils waning, eyes becoming more glazed over with a bit of a yellow glow of their own. "Just sssurrender to my will for now while I keep you nice and cozy, making sure no one pinches you~" She continued while her coils gave another subtle squeeze to his body, knowing she had no intention of really hurting this wolf, just wanting more to revel in the feeling of having her prey trapped in her coils.

"Nnngh..." Was all the wolf could say as a bit more air was forced out of him, still able to breathe, but just enough to keep him awake while his mind slowly hazed over with that golden glow coming from her eyes, no thoughts on his mind now other than her. He felt an odd contentment in this state, his body felt light despite the weight of her body coiled around him, held in her snug embrace under the serpent's watchful eye.

"That's a good boy~"

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Keda, story © Me
Inka ©  Inkanyamba
Art ©  Ziggie13