Kukulkan or Kuku as she prefers to be known, is the latest feathered serpent honored at the Mayan temple dedicated to Quetzalcoatl in the city of Chichen-Itza. Kuku is a young feathered serpent, orphaned after her mother's untimely death-by-choking, and recently thrust into the role as the avatar of worship for hundreds of thousands of devoted Mayan worshipers. The sinuous, serpentine Kuku is frequently honored by the temple priests and priestesses atop the huge and imposing stone pyramid ziggurat she calls home. The devoted worshipers of Quetzalcoatl show their ceaseless piety in a number of ways, but the most are guided to offer physical sacrifices of food, money, clothing, or better to the temple managers and its icon. The large, anaconda like snake-bird has taken a particular appreciation to feasting on the many live sacrifices the priests and priestesses bring to Kuku in veneration of the feathered serpent god. Kuku graciously accepts and consumes these often unwilling female sacrifices whole and alive, enjoying the sensation of her prey wriggling down her tight, serpentine throat as they are gradually pressed down by her rhythmic swallowing contractions, into the feathered serpent woman's tight, inhospitable stomach, where her many live sacrifices are forced to endure a painful and lengthy digestion. Many unwanted daughters, widows, and nubile temple novitiates alike have been ritually offered in sacrifice for Kuku's gastronomic pleasure. These processions of initially dignified and honored oiled offerings soon find themselves crammed snugly together into the unbearably tight feathered snakes stomach. The serpent's hapless prey are forced to endure a lengthy digestion in her narrow stomach, packed with the many other live woman Kuku has deigned to dine on, languishing and gyrating together for hours, or even days.
It has been a week since Kuku has last fed on a sacrificial feast of live females, so the growing young female feathered serpent is eager and hungry for another debauched ceremony of consumption. The head priestess, Zola, had informed Kuku that a particularly fine banquet of prime women were being gathered for the feather serpent's weekly feast. Kuku waits, slithering around her opulent, decadent room at the peak of the stone pyramid ziggurat, until she furtively coils on her soft, luxuriant bed, waiting for news from Zola about the coming sacrificial ceremony in her patron deity's honor. Kuku felt excited beyond belief, she knew today was her birthday, and that Zola was preparing a particularly delicious feast of girls for her to devour, whole and alive. Kuku started drooling at the thought of it, her hungry serpent stomach rumbling, as she fidgeted and slithered around in her bed. Zola finally came to the doorway, her expression grim and solemn as she bowed deeply before the living sacred idol of her god. After performing the necessary oblations before the deified serpent, Zola spoke in her deep, husky voice "The sacrificial offerings await outside your chambers" she announced to the eager feathered serpent woman, who responded with hisses of pleasure and joy. Kuku quickly slithered out to inspect the offering. A large contingent of female devotees were present, each of the worshipers adorned with feathers and elaborate, intricate ceremonial regalia of various sorts as a symbol of respect for their divine patron, the feather god Quetzalcoatl. Kuku was excited to see that several exotic female devotees were lined up before her, two furry jaguar women, a brilliantly plumed bird girl, and a petite, brilliantly colored frog girl, as well as several curvy, voluptuous, tall, human women. Kuku realizing with glee that Zola had brought her so many women, the growing feathered serpent wasn't even sure if she'd be able to swallow them all tonight. Kuku could smell fear wafting off many of the women, who knew full well what terrible fate awaited them in the serpent woman's belly, but Kuku could detect religious zeal, and brave determination in others. The snake woman slithered in front of the offered devotees, and gazed closely at them, with her large yellow serpentine slit-eyes, her split tongue flickering out to taste the scent of the women on the air. All of the females had been freshly washed with copious amounts of the ceremonial cleansing oils that Kuku's priests knew the feathered serpent found delicious, and all wore fresh, brightly decorated, scanty revealing garb as symbols of their loyalty to their beloved goddess. None of the beautiful young women flinched as the large plumed serpent reached forward to analyze their exquisite features closely. Some looked defiant, or with a sense of resignation as Kuku approached, some showed fear, and a couple simply didn't react, remaining utterly passive as Kuku scrutinized them with great interest. Their faces all radiated such innocence and youthful exuberance that Kuku felt a stab of pity for their future fate. The feathered snake began to coil up on herself with a hiss of excitement and arousal as she contemplated how delightful it would be to take each of the females as a meal, one at a time, as the rest watched the slow, predatory process unfold. The snake-bird moved slowly closer to the women, feeling them out with the lightest of touches on their arms and shoulders using her wide, feathered wings. The serpent woman coiled around the supplicants, examining them closely, feeling and testing the firmness of their exposed, oiled nubile bodies. Her long tongue flicking back into her mouth repeatedly as she felt and tasted each female in turn, tasting their fear or eagerness to please, before the feathered serpent woman chose one for consumption. This girl was clearly terrified and anxious at the prospect of having a serpents mouth on her naked skin, and as the feathered snake gently coiled around her slender body, the young, oiled woman whimpered and moaned with anticipation as she tried not to squirm in Kuku's embrace. Enjoying the feeling of her warm prey gently writhing in her coils, Kuku carefully examined this woman's features, noting she had large, prominent green eyes, a small mouth with slightly turned down corners, and high cheekbones that gave the impression of sharp edges to her face. She had dark eyebrows and wavy black hair that hung down almost covering one eye. As the serpent-woman slowly coiled around the gasping young devotee closer and close, the curvy woman could feel Kuku's smooth scales lightly grazing against her entire lower body, as the writhing snake slowly dragged the woman's oily clothes off, exposing her bare, tanned flesh to Kuku's smooth, scaly body. The young woman was practically shaking with fear and apprehension by the point when Kuku's head lowered itself to press against her breasts , where the feathered snake gently squeezed and toyed playfully with her captive prey, suckling and licking at the girl's huge breasts with her gaping, wet, pink snake maw.