It was such a perfect night! Despite the late hour the weather was still warm. A high level of humidity during the day had provided the perfect insulation as the sun disappeared. And the sunset was one in a million. It had begun with a burning orange that had gradually deepened to become the richest of lavenders as the sun dipped beneath the horizon. Such a perfect night to lose one's virginity, Katie thought to herself.
The eighteen year old high school senior and her boyfriend had gone for an amorous walk in the park after dinner. The young couple had been dating for a year and were the elected "Most Likely to Get Married" for the Senior Yearbook. Ever since he had asked her to wear the jacket with his varsity letters last fall, they had been inseparable. Katie had slowly let her strict conservative upbringing go, and each date had brought more and more exploration into the world of the opposite gender.
The young woman had built up the confidence in the man and in herself to give him her virginity. It had taken learning, sampling, and a few missteps. But Katie was now quite familiar with Todd's penis. She had felt it on a number of occasions and had seen it once or twice. The most recent encounter with it had been a close one.
The couple had wandered off from the events center where prom was held, and had found a quiet spot in a loading dock. Like any true gentleman, he had spread his coat out on the floor beneath them and the two had settled beside one another. The making out had been quick, both moving past the cautious foreplay of adolescence. Todd had quickly gotten the top of her strapless ball gown down, and had eagerly fondled her tits. She had desperately wanted to do it then and had told him so. The young man had been even quicker on his own zipper, and his erection had quickly been unveiled. But as he had pushed her dress skirts up over her knees, a wave of nausea and uncertainty had caused her to freeze. Katie had panicked. When she told him so, he was obviously upset and would later tell her he felt betrayed. She had allayed those sensibilities at the time by jerking him off into the silk skirts of her dress (and incidentally his tuxedo jacket).
The prom event had nearly caused a break down in their relationship, but her promise of a worthwhile surprise on a particular date in the future had calmed Todd. That particular date had arrived and everything had been planned. Katie had stolen a bottle of wine from her parents' cellar and a condom from her older brother. At a certain sheltered meadow in the middle of the park, a large comfortable blanket was spread with all the utensils and amenities one could need for losing their virginity. Friends had recommended this and that, and dutifully she had listened. With everything set, all she had to do was perform.
The weather had behaved perfectly, and already the young woman's virginal channel was wetted with anticipation. Since the cosmos had seen fit to provide such a perfect ambience, she could not imagine a way in which her design could go awry. Todd was playing along too, telling her how beautiful she was, how much she meant to him, and how they were destined to spend eternity together. So far, he had managed to keep his hands chaste, although she was certain that would not continue.
When they found the naturally grown alcove in the trees, she had felt her heart leap. The moon was out, and her two best friends had lit the candles per her request and there was nothing more that could stop her from giving a piece of herself to the man she loved.
Todd and Katie settled with meaningful significance onto the large blanket and quickly their making out commenced. First it was the deep kisses that all young lovers must acquaint themselves with. Sloppy, unguided, but filled with enough passion to make up for their art. Then it had been the hands. Todd was quite proud of his body and was always swift to show it off. Katie had smiled happily as her all-American boyfriend had stripped down to his boxer shorts. His tan was perfect, as were his abs, and she knew that he would make a wonderful husband. Once he had finished, she had removed her own clothing. The two of them had reclined on the blanket, just a pair of underwear on each of them and had continued their making out. Katie could feel the hard press of his cock against her panties and knew that he wanted in. But her friends had warned her. They had said to be certain that she could be no more aroused before she finally admitted him into her unviolated passage. They had warned of blood and pain and all sorts of other ghastly things. Katie wanted this to be magical.
So for a while, the young man had to be content to grind the hard head of his penis against the soft and slowly moistening fabric of her panties. After a good twenty minutes, his boxers were quite soaked and he was quite tired of waiting.
"C'mon Kate," he moaned, "it's time."
Katie had glanced up at him nervously and had surrendered. She reached across her to the picnic basket and rummaged for the condom. Todd yanked her panties down her legs with a bit of impatience. Staring down her naked body, she tore open the condom wrapper and fumbled with the odd latex donut inside. Her boyfriend fished his erect penis from his boxers and thrust forward, obviously wanting her to handle the condom.
"I don't know how to," she whispered.
"Me either. Just do it," he instructed. Katie was forced to sit up as her manicured hands tried to guide the rubber thing over the flesh. It took her a good thirty seconds to figure out that she was rolling it the wrong way. Finally having it positioned properly, a few quick strokes had the latex covering his six inch erection. Katie had a moment where she contemplated her boyfriend's size. She had bought large as Todd had told her he was much bigger than average, but now it seemed to have quite a bit of extra space around the tip. Perhaps Mary, her best friend, had been right- all boys lied.
With his cock somewhat secure in the rubber sheath, Todd had directed her to lay back on the blanket. Beneath the stars, Katie closed her eyes and waited for the inevitable. She felt Todd's weight shift closer, his hips pushing her thighs apart. She felt the cool caress of the night air on her wet sex, and a small chill ran up her spine. Then she felt the penis make contact with her entrance, sensed him guiding it between her lips.
As focused as she was on the looming loss of innocence, she never heard the rustling of the grass behind her. Nor did Todd for that matter. So it did not quite register when something wet and thick dove beneath her right arm and slipped over her bust and then back underneath her left arm. The movement was blinding fast and had her securely looped by some unseen force. Then her naked body was flying across the long grass of the meadow, being yanked into the darkness of the trees. She had no time to scream because she didn't get the opportunity to analyze what was happening. In shock, she watched as her semi-naked boyfriend receded from view, his look just as surprised as hers.
Just as her young, flawless body would have hit the prickly undergrowth of the ancient trees, she was lifted from the ground and carried to lowest limb of the tree, which still was a good fifteen feet off the ground. There she hung, supported by the odd rope which looped beneath her arms and disappeared into the tree above her.
Finally, her survival instinct and fear kicked in.
"Todd, help! HELP!! HELP!!" Her screams were loud and piercing and her boyfriend soon appeared beneath her, still clad in his boxers.
"Get me down," she shrieked.
"What the fuck just happened," he worriedly responded.
"I don't know, just get me the fuck out of this tree, NOW!"
"I can't! You're too high and I can't climb it. There's no branches," came Todd's unsatisfying reply.
"Well find something, please," she began to sob as she swung suspended naked above the floor.
Just as her boyfriend began to examine the forest floor for something with which he could help her down, the odd vine around her chest began to move.
"Ooh," she squealed in surprise. "This thing is moving!"
Her eyes tried to examine the thing, but it was too dark and only the silhoutte of its dark surface on her lighter skin showed up. She could feel that it was wet, and the more it moved, the more she became aware that it was alive.
"Todd," she gasped in a horrified whisper. "Todd, I think its a snake!"
Todd froze in his spot and stared back up at her, watching in terror.
