RACCOON CITY, 1998
 
 
Chaos.
 
 
That's exactly how one would describe in one word what happened at Raccoon City.
 
 
A virus outbreak started in the town's underground laboratory and the said virus spread throughout the entire town, turning most of the local residents into mindless shadows of their former selves that hungered for fresh, living meat.
"Eat this, you silly sods !" a female voice shouted, the furious scream being followed by gunfire sounds.
Claire Redfield, who went to look for her older brother Chris, had walked in on the utter devastation and hordes of wandering zombies, and it turns out that a group of them had her in their degrading sights and decided they would eat her.
 
 
The 19-year-old woman then started to run for her life, she knew that those undead people were rather slow and often limped on the way, and as she headed to an abandoned factory, Claire never took a moment to stop, knowing it would allow her horrifying pursuers to catch up and swarm her.
"Sorry, dipshits, but I have other plans than having you sink your rotten teeth into me !" the young brunette exclaimed, shooting a first zombie straight into the head, outright killing it, then another, and so on, until she ran out of ammunition as the undead calamities dropped one by one.
"Fuck ! No more ammo... Great." Claire grunted, not too happy with her situation as she turned again to run up to the factory, evading the mindless flesh-eating drones that once were human before the laboratory's research went awry.
 
 
 
 
Finally, she reached the factory and cautiously closed the door behind her, not wanting any of these undead wretches to stalk her any longer, before letting out a sigh of relief.
 
 
"Finally got rid of those ugly things here..." she thought to herself before deciding to explore the wrecked thing, taking a slower pace as she caught her breath.
 
 
Running around to escape those wretched abominations must have been pretty exhausting.
 
 
For half an hour, Claire stepped further into the factory, until she bumped onto something and heard a hissing sound.
"What ??" she questioned, for she had not looked in front of her, a mistake that would soon cost her dearly.
 
 
Her eyes widened at the realization and the next thing Claire did was stand still.
 
 
In front of her laid a green anaconda, about three times her size at the very least, if not more, and it seems that the creature escaped from the Raccoon City Zoo.
 
 
"Okayyy, nice reptile, don't mind me, just passing through, okay ?" a nervous Claire Redfield said in an attempt to talk her way out of this new situation, although she mentally felt relieved that this creature was at least still normal.
 
 
The relief, however, was short-lived as the creature raised its head and opened its mouth in a show of intimidation, to which the woman responded with calmness as she stood her ground.
 
 
After sensing that this new intruder was not backing down, the creature lunged at her before she could even react, biting at the woman's shoulder, its needle-like teeth piercing through her vest into her skin, much to the latter's pain before swiftly coiling up around her and constricting her up, pinning her arms to her sides and causing her to drop her weapon before she could even remotely process what was happening.
 
 
The lack of air resulting from being forcefully expelled from the 19-year-old female's lungs led Claire to stumble for a bit before effectively falling to the ground, the fall cushioned by her captor's muscular coils that kept tightening around her torso.
"Hnn... no..." Claire weakly pleaded, her eyelids struggling to keep opening as the snake kept her in this state to wear her down for a good quarter of an hour, more than enough to weaken the already weary Redfield, the lack of sufficient oxygen causing her brain to almost shut down immediately, though the beast slightly loosened its vice-like grip in order to prolong her suffering a little longer.
 
 
The anaconda remembered its days at the zoo, it was always fed with animals such as rabbits and pigs, with them usually being alive for the reptile to keep working its predatory instincts.
 
 
This was the first time the mighty serpent had caught a large prey such as Claire Redfield, and given the rare occasion, letting the weakened Claire escape was clearly out of the question.
 
 
The exhausted brunette, weakly breathing, was barely conscious enough to know what was happening to her and could only look on as the anaconda shifted its head in her direction and opened its mouth, approaching her pretty face and giving her a pretty good idea of where she was headed to.
 
 
The large reptile undid one coil around the 19-year-old brown-haired lady's ribcage, finally allowing greater oxygen intakes, but only for a short time as the snake closed its awaiting maw around her entire head, tasting the trapped brunette.
 
 
Back in the day, the anaconda felt content with the taste of rabbits or pigs when being fed, but no taste of either animal would ever compare to this exotic taste the snake was experiencing as it worked its way down her shoulders, widening its jaws to accommodate its prey's form.
Claire was barely conscious, and all she saw was glistening darkness around her, her environment growing darker the further she went with each peristaltic response.
 
 
All she felt was the snake advancing further on her womanly figure, the throat muscles pulsating around her upper body, pulling her further with each gulp the huge reptile took.
And the brunette was none too happy with her slithery predicament.
To add insult to injury, she was trapped and too exhausted from the running, the lack of oxygen to even do anything about what was awaiting her, thus forced to let the whole predicament happen.
She was now but an exquisite meal for this snake, an exquisite meal that ended up proving to be a challenge.
 
 
The said challenge came in the form of Claire's shapely bums, and it seemed that the snake now had some problems trying to fit her rear into its mouth.
The reptile twisted its head in vain, growing frustrated as it struggled to accommodate its maw to the imposing rump.
To make matters worse for the brunette, the beast had begun repeatedly biting onto that mighty rear of hers, each bite causing her to twitch in reaction and unwittingly gasp.
And this process went on for an entire hour and a half !
An hour and a half that felt like ten other hours for the brown-haired lass who hoped the creature would choke on her rear.
 
 
She would be done anyway, but if this snake didn't succeed, she'd at least take it with her to the grave.
 
 
 
 
But those hopes never came to be for the serpent eventually widened its jaws and finally succeeded in its task !
In a few repeated bites, Claire's large rear disappeared into the snake's throat, leaving her limp legs outside.
With this obstacle out of the way, the snake knew it had to finish the job, and it did, savoring the now-unconscious Claire's legs and working them into its gullet.
Eventually, after the last of her shapely legs vanished, the anaconda clamped its mouth shut around her feet, gulping once more, fully swallowing Claire Redfield whole !
With a few more gulps, Claire was promptly sent into her devourer's stomach, making a nice fitting bulge that was visible from outside.
 
 
But by that time, she had fallen unconscious, never to wake up again, and probably for the better, since her comatose state would at least partly spare her from an agonizing pain when most of the stomach juices kick in.
 
 
The snake was satisfied and, should it be left undisturbed, would not need to feed for eight months at least.
 
 
Although this timespan could be shorter for both the devourer and the prey as a rocket was plummeting towards Raccoon City within a week...