Nothing to do but see what happens
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The only place where three of them are concentrating is the one embedded between the lips of your labia against your vaginal opening, one beside that one, up against your clit, and a third between your ass cheeks pulsing and squirming against your anus. Your head feels wierd. Your hair's not pulling and it feels like they're sliding right along the skin of your scalp. If you weren't so dozey you would be sure your hair was gone. | The only place where three of them are concentrating is the one embedded between the lips of your labia against your vaginal opening, one beside that one, up against your clit, and a third between your ass cheeks pulsing and squirming against your anus. Your head feels wierd. Your hair's not pulling and it feels like they're sliding right along the skin of your scalp. If you weren't so dozey you would be sure your hair was gone. | ||
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+ | Also you realise either side of your belly, at about your belly-button level, is aching. Its about where you know your ovaries are. | ||
You notice the slime surrounding your legs feels firmer, almost like a pair of big blubbery hands were holding them tight and wide apart. Your entire legs are enveloped in tight slime. You are paying particular attention to the bump at the entrance to your pussy. It seems to have gotten excited or something. Apparently right after you started to enjoy what it was doing. It must have smelled your arousal. The others seemed to have smelled you as well as movements change. They were closing in even tighter, seemingly fighting for access to your crotch. It's getting more diffiult to breath. | You notice the slime surrounding your legs feels firmer, almost like a pair of big blubbery hands were holding them tight and wide apart. Your entire legs are enveloped in tight slime. You are paying particular attention to the bump at the entrance to your pussy. It seems to have gotten excited or something. Apparently right after you started to enjoy what it was doing. It must have smelled your arousal. The others seemed to have smelled you as well as movements change. They were closing in even tighter, seemingly fighting for access to your crotch. It's getting more diffiult to breath. | ||
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The slimey bump wedged in your labia suddenly becomes more tubular and pushes against your hymen. You bite the sausage in your mouth slightly, but release feeling it flinch. The bump in your labia becomes a ball again and then tubular, a ball, tubular. Each time it elongates it bumps your hymen, but doesn't break it. You realise that it is pulsing, squirting something in you, pumping, ejaculating. Eventually it stops. | The slimey bump wedged in your labia suddenly becomes more tubular and pushes against your hymen. You bite the sausage in your mouth slightly, but release feeling it flinch. The bump in your labia becomes a ball again and then tubular, a ball, tubular. Each time it elongates it bumps your hymen, but doesn't break it. You realise that it is pulsing, squirting something in you, pumping, ejaculating. Eventually it stops. | ||
- | The bump in your labia moves down and slides over your | + | The bump in your labia moves down and slides over your anus pushing the other out of the ways and then disappears. You are really jostled about now as the others fight for access to your vulnerable pussy. They each have so many of these bumps you can't tell where one creature ends and the next begins. They all feel similar. |
- | + | A few times a bump seems to get in your labia, but is knowcked out. You find yourself feeling disappointed when this happens. Eventually another bump thunps into position, embedded between your pussy lips. Although there's always one of the bumps examing your anus or sliding over your clit at some time, they're no longer concentrating on it now, apparently because they've located your sex. After what seems like an hour the bump jammed against your vaginal opening also ejaculates into you and they jostle again. | |
Hours go by. | Hours go by. | ||
- | Only twice was the sausage breathing tube replaced | + | Only twice was the sausage breathing tube replaced and it not only provided air but water a some other thicker iquid was occasionally streamed down your throat. |
- | Finally things around you begin to | + | You actually pissed several times and you shat three times. You ahve no idea where it went. It just seemed to be absorbed. |
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+ | Finally things around you begin to slacken about an hour after they all stopped fucking you. You're sure that's what they were doing. You feel the cool floor against your shoulder blade, stange sensation after being closely hugged by rubbery slime for so long. | ||
The creatures continue to retreat and your left prone on the floor on your back | The creatures continue to retreat and your left prone on the floor on your back | ||
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You just lay on your back unable to move. Your mind is clear but you are paralysed... but calm. You realise that you were likely drugged by many things, some to calm you, some to paralyse you. Your eyes can move... and you aren't blind. You look around the ceiling and notice that the high side mirrors have become windows. All sorts of faces are crammed against the glass looking at you. | You just lay on your back unable to move. Your mind is clear but you are paralysed... but calm. You realise that you were likely drugged by many things, some to calm you, some to paralyse you. Your eyes can move... and you aren't blind. You look around the ceiling and notice that the high side mirrors have become windows. All sorts of faces are crammed against the glass looking at you. | ||
- | Your body starts to regain movement and your right hand flops onto your belly. Your skin is covered in a thin layer of slime and is so wonderfully smooth. You realise the pajamas are gone. You feel your right breast. Your nipple is enormous and sensitive. Your left hand descends to your crotch which you discover is completely devoid of hair and incredibly smooth. You quickly soar to an orgasm in seconds of rubbing your clit. After recovering you touch it again. | + | Your body starts to regain movement and your right hand flops onto your belly. Your skin is covered in a thin layer of slime and is so wonderfully smooth. You realise the pajamas are gone. Your belly feels huge. You slide your hand over your distended belly. |
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+ | "Hmm, interesting," you think, unconcerned. | ||
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+ | You feel your right breast. Your nipple is enormous and sensitive. Your left hand descends to your crotch which you discover is completely devoid of hair and incredibly smooth. You quickly soar to an orgasm in seconds of rubbing your clit. After recovering you touch it again. | ||
It feels so exquisite. You rub for maybe 10 seconds and convulse in another intense orgasm. | It feels so exquisite. You rub for maybe 10 seconds and convulse in another intense orgasm. | ||
- | After five mind-blowing orgasms in two minutes you're | + | After five mind-blowing orgasms in two minutes you're exhausted and stop. |
- | You remember your spectators and become embarrassed. The drugs must be easing. | + | You remember your spectators and become embarrassed. The drugs must be easing. You suddenly concerned about your huge belly. |
Your right hand rises to your scalp which, as you suspected is as smooth as your crotch. Your eyebrows, eyelids, every hair has been dissolved from your body by the slime, like the cotton onesey. | Your right hand rises to your scalp which, as you suspected is as smooth as your crotch. Your eyebrows, eyelids, every hair has been dissolved from your body by the slime, like the cotton onesey. | ||
* [[Keep masterbating. This may not last]] | * [[Keep masterbating. This may not last]] | ||
- | * [[ | + | * [[Get the heck outa here!]] |
[[Category: The Breeding Games]] | [[Category: The Breeding Games]] |
Revision as of 16:00, 13 September 2013
Realising you're trapped, but that the thing is keeping you alive, you take stock of your situation.
You're not in pain. Your entire body is tightly enclosed in soft slimey creature(s). Your legs are spread wide, as are your arms. Every inch of your body is being probed. You have no idea which way is up. You can open your eyes and your eyeballs immediately come into contact with slimey flesh but it doesn't hurt, but you're obviously so deep in the pile of slime monsters to allow light in, you can't see anything, or...
"Oh God, no!" you panic, "Could I be blind from this slime?"
Not knowing calms you, gives you some hope.
You return your attention to what's happening. Every inch of your body seems to be getting examined from every angle at once. Little tennis ball sized slimey bumps move across you. They pass over your belly, under your arms, in your armpits, all over your back and chest, across your neck over your scalp - as if they're looking for something.
The only place where three of them are concentrating is the one embedded between the lips of your labia against your vaginal opening, one beside that one, up against your clit, and a third between your ass cheeks pulsing and squirming against your anus. Your head feels wierd. Your hair's not pulling and it feels like they're sliding right along the skin of your scalp. If you weren't so dozey you would be sure your hair was gone.
Also you realise either side of your belly, at about your belly-button level, is aching. Its about where you know your ovaries are.
You notice the slime surrounding your legs feels firmer, almost like a pair of big blubbery hands were holding them tight and wide apart. Your entire legs are enveloped in tight slime. You are paying particular attention to the bump at the entrance to your pussy. It seems to have gotten excited or something. Apparently right after you started to enjoy what it was doing. It must have smelled your arousal. The others seemed to have smelled you as well as movements change. They were closing in even tighter, seemingly fighting for access to your crotch. It's getting more diffiult to breath.
The slimey bump wedged in your labia suddenly becomes more tubular and pushes against your hymen. You bite the sausage in your mouth slightly, but release feeling it flinch. The bump in your labia becomes a ball again and then tubular, a ball, tubular. Each time it elongates it bumps your hymen, but doesn't break it. You realise that it is pulsing, squirting something in you, pumping, ejaculating. Eventually it stops.
The bump in your labia moves down and slides over your anus pushing the other out of the ways and then disappears. You are really jostled about now as the others fight for access to your vulnerable pussy. They each have so many of these bumps you can't tell where one creature ends and the next begins. They all feel similar.
A few times a bump seems to get in your labia, but is knowcked out. You find yourself feeling disappointed when this happens. Eventually another bump thunps into position, embedded between your pussy lips. Although there's always one of the bumps examing your anus or sliding over your clit at some time, they're no longer concentrating on it now, apparently because they've located your sex. After what seems like an hour the bump jammed against your vaginal opening also ejaculates into you and they jostle again.
Hours go by.
Only twice was the sausage breathing tube replaced and it not only provided air but water a some other thicker iquid was occasionally streamed down your throat.
You actually pissed several times and you shat three times. You ahve no idea where it went. It just seemed to be absorbed.
Finally things around you begin to slacken about an hour after they all stopped fucking you. You're sure that's what they were doing. You feel the cool floor against your shoulder blade, stange sensation after being closely hugged by rubbery slime for so long.
The creatures continue to retreat and your left prone on the floor on your back
Their doors swish shut.
You just lay on your back unable to move. Your mind is clear but you are paralysed... but calm. You realise that you were likely drugged by many things, some to calm you, some to paralyse you. Your eyes can move... and you aren't blind. You look around the ceiling and notice that the high side mirrors have become windows. All sorts of faces are crammed against the glass looking at you.
Your body starts to regain movement and your right hand flops onto your belly. Your skin is covered in a thin layer of slime and is so wonderfully smooth. You realise the pajamas are gone. Your belly feels huge. You slide your hand over your distended belly.
"Hmm, interesting," you think, unconcerned.
You feel your right breast. Your nipple is enormous and sensitive. Your left hand descends to your crotch which you discover is completely devoid of hair and incredibly smooth. You quickly soar to an orgasm in seconds of rubbing your clit. After recovering you touch it again.
It feels so exquisite. You rub for maybe 10 seconds and convulse in another intense orgasm.
After five mind-blowing orgasms in two minutes you're exhausted and stop.
You remember your spectators and become embarrassed. The drugs must be easing. You suddenly concerned about your huge belly.
Your right hand rises to your scalp which, as you suspected is as smooth as your crotch. Your eyebrows, eyelids, every hair has been dissolved from your body by the slime, like the cotton onesey.