Determined not to let the snakes have their way with her Amy decides that something must be done to get rid of them. The first thought that came to mind was to just grab them and pull them out of her. She leaned forward and drove a hoof into her womanhood. She gasped from the pleasure and was surprised she could fit her entire forearm so easily. Her cow-sized womanhood was bigger than she had thought! And apparently, her internal organs had changed since the snakes entered her! Although she felt no different on the outside, her insides had shifted around to make a large space inside her! Fighting through the enormous pleasure she was causing herself, Amy plunged deeper until she heard a shriek.
"It's in the house John! The house is in itself!"
She was suddenly shocked with an electrical charge again, forcing her to pull her hoof out of herself with a loud *slurp*.
Well she obviously couldn't force them out, not with them shocking her at will. She would have to find some way to make them want to leave. Her mom had made them move from her first home because it had mice. Maybe she could convince them she was infested with something they didn't like? But what were anacondas afraid of?
She looked around the shelves of animals hoping for an idea. Then her eyes passes over a not-so-usual label. It read
"Reptilater: though known to be gentle to all mammals, it becomes suddenly aggressive and fierce when in the vicinity of reptiles. Normally a herbivore it has been know to eat large snakes whole."
It was a small rodent no bigger than a normal hamster, but with large eyes and jagged front teeth. When she approached it it seemed docile enough, like any fellow herbivore would. She reached into its cage and grabbed it with both hooves. Holding it up to her face she spoke to it
"I need you to do me a favor little guy. I need you to get rid of some pesky snakes for me. Can you do that? Can you do that little guy?"
The reptilater just stared back at her blankly. She had no idea what would happen if she did what she was thinking, but she couldn't think of any other way. She had to get rid of those snakes.
She opened her muzzle as far as she could and shoved the reptilater inside. Making sure not to bite down, she swallowed the animal whole. Nothing happened for a few minutes making Amy uncomfortable, afraid she had just swallowed a rodent whole for no good reason. But then suddenly,
"JOHN, JOHN, A REPTILATER!!!" she could hear the female snake shout.
"Quick Sasha, The Back Door!"
She could feel the weight of the snakes move toward her groin. Both snakes pushed their heads through her labia at the same time, both in a rush to get away from the rodent she had swallowed. The pain and pleasure returned in full force, knocking her to her knees as the anaconda couple slithered through her womanhood, stretching her to her limits! She could feel the snakes finally make their way out, followed by the reptilater which looked almost rabid with its fangs bared.
"That house was contaminated too! When will you ever find us a good home!" she could hear Sasha yell as the snakes quickly slithered out of the aisle. The reptilater followed hot on their tails.
Feeling a debt of gratitude to the little critter Amy shouted out "Thank you!" before she realized she was yelling to a mouse. To her surprise it turned and shouted "Mon plaisir ma dame!" in a deep baritone before it darted around the corner after the snakes.