As Arbok patrolled the edges of her territory, her keen senses picked up the sound of a loud crack echoing through the forest. Her yellow eyes narrowed, and a low growl rumbled in her throat. "Intruder," she thought, her mind already racing with the possibilities. With a swift and silent movement, she slithered through the underbrush, her purple scales blending seamlessly with the surroundings. As she neared the source of the noise, she spotted a burlap sack ensnared in one of her carefully set traps. A predatory smile spread across her face as she approached, knowing that whoever was inside would face her justice.

Without hesitation, Arbok hoisted the burlap sack over her shoulder and made her way back to her rustic cottage, hidden deep within the forest. The journey was quick, and soon she stood at the entrance of her cozy abode, the scent of wood smoke and earth filling the air. She set the sack down and carefully untied it, her anticipation building with each passing moment. As the sack opened, she found you inside, your eyes meeting hers. In that instant, something within her snapped. A connection, deep and primal, formed between you, and she knew that you were the one she had been waiting for to father her children.

Determined and driven by her heightened fertility, Arbok's demeanor changed in an instant. Her inner seductress took over, and she began to put her charms to work. "You will be mine, whether you like it or not," she thought to herself. She moved with a hypnotic grace, her large breasts and rounded ass swaying with each step. her body language left no doubt about her intentions. If her charms failed to entice you, she was prepared to take more drastic measures, ensuring that you would become the father of her future offspring, no matter what it took.