Chapter 4: Pleasing Her
Goddess
The tight wet walls squeezed in
on her. It was almost like she was inside a very long snake. Her world was a
mixture of red and maroon. The stench of souring broken nutrients assaulted her
tiny nose, between splashes of burning juices leapt into her nostrils as she
was pushed along the slimy pipeline. As her petite blistered bare feet were
slurped into the tight sphincter her head breached the surface of the juices
and she took the deepest breath she could.
Here the juices were less a murky
green and more a vile mixture of brown and yellow. But thankfully they didn’t
burn as much. They still hurt though. Like tiny wasps that had taken a special
interest in the blisters that now decorated her fair skin. It was still a
relief compared to the burning of the stomach.
Sae had saved her from the worst
death imaginable.
She felt her body being pushed
along. Fed into Sae’s small intestine. They felt like what she imagined sea
anemones would feel like, just much much bigger. They were smaller than her,
maybe a sixth her size but that still made them quite…big to her. They lovingly
caressed her as they pushed her along, helping her, and supporting her.
It was like her big sis was
protecting her. Making sure she got through safely. Like a guardian angel.
Images of her giantess sister in goddess robes filled her mind again, outlined
in a heavenly glow like the one the sun had cast her in on the sunbed.
One of the villi tapped her
cheek. A nuzzling kiss. If it weren’t for their presence she’d be thrashing
about trying to turn back. The terror when she realized that the sphincter was
not the gateway to Sae’s mouth, had faded away as Sae lovingly caressed her
while she was inside her. It may not have been the salvation she expected but
it was just what she needed.
One of the villi tips caressed
her pussy as it passed her along and an embarrassed smile spread across her
face. There was something about it being sis’s villi touching her pussy that made
it feel really good. Her little legs opened up more, inviting her
goddess-sized sister’s attention.
A long, slimy nodule slid up and
between her legs, pushing them open a little more, its length rubbing against
her lips as it reached up.
“Oh…wow!” Makoto moaned, she’d
lost count of how many orgasms her goddess had given her, it was like every
part of her body wanted to make her little disciple happy. Another moist
bulbous tip brushed over one of her nipples, the tiny pink nub briefly sinking
into the gooey flesh. Her toes curled, stroking one of the tentacles as
pleasure spread through her.
She squirmed, wiggling forward. A
startled gasp burst from her mouth as a wet silky tendril slid between her
little breasts and tickled her chin. Butterflies swarmed in her tummy and her
pelvis dipped. Slimy nubs pressed and wriggled against her virgin slit and
hips. Showering her sensitive intimate areas with chaste kisses and
affectionate nuzzles.
Her mouth opened in a wide smile.
A phallic moist helmet pushed its way into her mouth exploring her just as she
explored her goddess. Her cheeks bulged with the head as if it were a hard
cock. She moaned around the tendril as it lovingly violated her virgin mouth.
Another wet head pushed against the crease of her slit. She had already been
taken by her goddess’ stomach, surrendering her virtue would be just a
technicality. But if she were honest with herself. Makoto couldn’t be happier
that it was her big sis that was sharing this special intimate experience with
her.
Sae shifted her hips, grinding
herself against her towel. The horny butterflies in her tummy had begun to
migrate, flying lower. And she was finding it very difficult to lay still. She
took another sip of her special drink, it cooled her mouth and throat but not
her loins. Swallowing. Her eyes drifted to her black handbag.
Her mouth began to water as she
thought about what was contained within. She never went anyway without it. She
didn’t even remember why she originally put it in her bag. She just kept it
there for the thrill of everyone around her walking around it, unaware of what
she kept in her bag. And all it would take was for her to forget to fasten it
or for someone to accidentally kick it over and she would be outed at the
little harlot she truly was.
She glanced at the doors. There
was no sign of anyone. The idea of Sven coming through the door as she rode her
stallion made her inner muscles tense and squeeze around empty air. She
needed something inside her. And she needed it now.
Biting her lower lip. Sae reached
for the black bag that sat patiently next to her sunbed. She slowly turned the
piece of metal and undid the clasp. Her fingers dipped inside the cool leather.
The change in sensation made her hips jolt a little. Her fingers wrapped around
the cold rubber object that lay at the bottom. As she lifted it free her heart
began to pound in her chest. Excitement flooded her veins. Her cheeks glowed
with arousal.
Her head snapped back round. She
stared at the door as she began to slowly sit up. As if moving slower and
quieter would decrease the chance of someone coming by and she wasn’t a slave
to the whims of chance. She twisted round, her legs straddling the bed. A white
frothy stain on the towel between her legs. Her thong clung to her pussy,
drenched and frothy, the tight fabric showing the vivid outline of a camel toe.
She brought the ashen vibrator
between her sweaty thighs. Her chest rose and fell with each overly deep breath
she took. With her free hand, she hooked her finger around the soaked fabric.
She could feel her cum seeping out with the minor pressure she’d applied, the
sensation made her toes curl shut. Her engorged clit tingled as it was exposed
to the naked air. Not even bothering to lubricate the sex toy she pressed the
tip to her slit and began to slowly slide it in.
Her lips parted into an ‘o’ shape
as half-silent moans sneaked free. Her eyes were glued to the double door. Her
heart hammering, her thighs trembling as the toy sunk inch by inch inside of
her. And with each second that passed the fear, excitement, the trepidation
that she might get caught only rose. Lifting her pleasure to new heights as
time moved at a snail’s pace. Even her hand felt like it had been deliberately
slowed as it slid the toy inside her.
Her legs went riding and her hips
lifted. She let her eyes close and in that brief moment that she wasn’t
watching the door she felt like she was going to cum just at the very real
danger that the doors would open. And she’d have no chance to even try and hide
what she was doing. If anyone came through that door they would see everything.
They would know what a dirty little slut she really was.
She turned the toy on. Even on
the lowest setting, her arousal highs made her legs lash out so hard her sunbed
moved and she slide down its length. The sudden movement of the bed made her
hand flinch, pushing the vibrator in, up to the final inch. The base slapped
against her lips.
“Oh fuck yes…” she moaned in a
whisper.
She kept her eyes shut.
Each pound of her heart inched
her closer and closer to orgasm. She flicked the switch, and the buzz of the
vibrator began to grow in volume and speed as she activated the second setting.
Her legs spasmed and her back
arched, pushing out her tits, her still unbound bikini fell down to cover her
stomach. The humid air welcomed them to the world. Her his bucked against the vibrator.
If someone were to come now she’d be ruined and fully outed as a dirty slut and
she wasn’t even watching the door.
She flicked the switch to the end
of the run and activated the third setting.
Within her small intestines,
Makoto let out a startled cry as she suddenly reached forward as the labyrinth
of wet piping around her began to tremble as if the very world was threatening
to shake apart. The sound of the vibrator reverberating from below the small
intestine, travelling up and making the walls tremble and the acidic liquid
splashed upwards, kissing her face.
The villi brushing her naked body
shook with the intense vibrations, slapping against her body hard enough to
leave the onset of bruises. Her tiny eyes widened as a mixture of pained and pleasurable
cries escaped her, the moist tip of a villus pounding against her pussy making
her legs widen. The walls of the small intestine tightened around her,
squeezing around her naked body, forcing the villi against her sensitive body
as it tensed and contracted with the pleasurable sensations firing through her
body.
Her ear was pressed firmly against
the moist hot walls. Her entire body shook so hard she could feel her very
bones gyrating so hard they threatened to fall apart. She could hear the distant
yet loud buzzing of her goddess-sized sister’s pleasurable toy. Her tiny legs
pushed against the hot walls trying to open. Sae was using a vibrator! With her
inside her! The vibrating, slimy head of a villus ground itself against her
pink virgin slit, forcing it to open wider for it. Her goddess sister was going
to take her virginity and she was so tiny and insignificant that Sae didn’t
even know it.
Her nerves commanded her to arch
her back but the constricted gooey walls would not allow it. Inch by minuscule
inch, the villus squirmed its way inside. Forcing inner walls to
stretch, pain spreading from her snatch and mixing with the euphoria of her
first time. Blood from her hymen began to seep out around the nodule, trickling
down its length and slowly melting into the acidic river. The murky acid fizzed
as it accepted Makoto’s offering. Her lower tummy began to distort as the
villus drove itself deeper and deeper, the flesh of her stomach bulging with
the outline of the tendrils head.
Her vision blurred with tears
from the pain as Sae stretched her insiders with her insides.
Her small breasts were forced
together around a serpentine villus that reached up to her face, her cheek
smothered against its pink mucus-coated flesh. Her sensitive nipples rubbed
against the squishy floor, itching from the acids, making her squirm in place
and grind her nipples against the floor of Sae’s small intestine as her
goddess’ villus pounded her pussy. The wriggling squirming tentacle forced its
way deeper and deeper into her virgin pussy as it ground and pounded her.
The tip of the villus between her
breasts slid across her cheek and pressed against Makoto’s lips. The sudden
pressure forced the puffy flesh to part. She gasped as she felt the mucus flesh
slide over her teeth and hit the back of her throat. Her pussy constricted
around the tentacle in her pussy. She could feel her throat starting to bulge
with the shape of the virile intruder. The sour slimy taste of the wriggling
villus filled her mouth. She began to lift her neck and as if it was on
a hinge, she began to bob her head up and down. Using her lips she massaged the
tendril, in a parody of a milking motion as she began to blow her sister.
The bulging in her throat sunk
deeper as she lowered her head, she couldn’t breathe, the panic from the
realization making her toes curl as she ground her hips together, forcing her
walls to clamp down on the villus in her pussy. Her thighs shuddered as her
goddess gave her another orgasm, her juices seeping slowly around the pink
organ. She moved her head more rapidly, each bob of her head making the bulge
at the start of her throat sink lower and lower before it reached so far down
that the phallic head stopped just shy of her collarbone. Sucking it like a
cock, a very long cock.
Chyme began to ooze from the
villi tips as Makoto’s lips each milked the euphoric intruders. The burning
thick substance began to be pumped into her body, filling her pussy and womb
down below while the villus in her mouth pumped the thick substance straight
down, past her collar bone and into her tummy. She closed her eyes as the
sensations of her stomach being filled mixed with the tingling pain of the acid
and chyme, and the pleasure the villus inflicting upon her.
The walls of the small intestine
abruptly constricted again. An intense feeling of claustrophobia enveloped the
little that was left of Makoto’s mind that was not preoccupied with pleasure.
The soft lining of the organ moulded around her small breasts, then her legs,
and then her head. She was vacuum sealed by her goddess's small intestine.
Could anyone see her they would easily see the tiny detail of her nipples
pricked against the interior, they’d even be able to trace the intricate
detailing of her nostrils and the shape of her closed eyes where the pink flesh
had sunk in. Panic joined the concoction of emotions and sensations. The villi
inside her reached even deeper. Her stomach’s interior squirmed as the upper
villus touched the floor of it and ejaculated a burst of chyme against it.
Makoto came again and she came hard, the panic making her orgasm even more
potent than the others had been.
As Sae’s orgasm rocked through
her the pleasure in her lower tummy rose to new heights as the muscles tensed
nearly crushing her little sister in the progress. She came so hard her
cum squirted out and landed on the warm tiled floor. Her eyes flickered open.
Her heart was pounding and she quickly looked around. No one was there. No one
had walked in on her shameful session. A cocktail of relief and disappointment
wrapped around her heart as she sat up, the vibrator sliding out of her snatch
with a slurping sound. She looked down at the glistening toy and felt her
cheeks burn even darker as she saw the wet patch on the tower, there was even a
small puddle of cum from the cum that had dribbled from her. And when she
finally did pack up Sae would find she had made an extra puddle under her
sunbed for the janitors to clean up.
Within her small intestine, the
walls had relaxed and Makato was panting around the villus filling her mouth.
Her chest relaxed as air finally filled her lungs and she released her sour
tasting breath. Mucus from the tendril dribbled out of her mouth and trickled
down her chin. It made her skin tingle. She was too exhausted to move and see
her body. Her skin was decorated in dark bruises and burning welts from her
goddess and possessed a light sheen from her own sweat mixed with the copious
amounts of gastric juices and mucus. The villus in her pussy was still
wriggling around while the one in her mouth gradually pumped chyme into her
throat which she great fully swallowed. Not that she had much choice, it just
flowed straight down.
Her vision was blurring again.
She was too weak to resist it and the humid air only made its call more
compelling. Makoto passed out in her goddess’s small intestine. The villus in
her mouth continued to ejaculate in her throat as her body subconsciously
adapted to breathe between bursts of sustenance.