#accidental reverse

I know I'm a snake and and often the one coiling and tying up others, but oh, to awaken to have found that a bunch of tinies have attempted to tie me to the ground. Dozens and dozens of yards of rope anchored to the floor and ever so slightly squishing me. Perhaps they're faeries and are investigating the giant serpentine monster. Some venture into me, and I try to warn them--but the restraints on my maw prevent my words from being intelligible. I feel their explorers melt inside me and blush. They send in rescue parties--I try to shout, I fail; I squirm and writhe as I feel them get mulched by my body. I'm so fucking wet, they start collecting sample. Over and over, they explore my body and my body devours them--they have to be into this, right? My womb chews up another, I strain against the cords, my colon munches another whole party, I moan and whimper through my sealed lips, the ropes begin to snap as I buck and cum. Until all that's left is a floor covered in devastation. I slither back home, feeling bad about leaving their scientific camp in ruins and their scientists covered in muck. I don't lock my door when I get home.