Swallow the titanic slug
From Create Your Own Story
You decide to make an attempt at swallowing the behemoth creature. You gently sit back down in the mud and sit crisscrossed. Without any access to your holes, the slug seems confused until you pick it up and rest the bulk of its body on your bulging and squirming belly. You hold the head of the creature in your hands and turn it to face you. Its as big around as an apple. You don't know how you're going to do this, but you've committed already.
You decide to close your eyes and open your mouth, and hope that the slug does most of the work. Within seconds you are greeted with the familiar sweet taste of the slime, and the head of the slug is squeezing between your teeth. Your jaw is gaped open as if you were at the dentist office, and your teeth still scrape against the skin of the slug as it tries to enter you. You lick at its snout with your tongue before resting it flat against your mouth, giving the creature open access to your throat.
Without further ado, the slug tries to begin its descent into your stomach. You gag slightly from the size, but it doesn't last long. The inside of your esophagus is coated with the sticky slime from dozens of previous "guests," so the huge slug goes down easier than expected. Sure enough, you are unable to breathe, and just hope the slug crawls inside you quickly. You grab its tail with both hands and cram it hand over hand into your mouth. Soon, its body is no longer resting on your belly but held in the air by your hands, as it continues sliding down your bulging throat. Finally, the last of its thick tail disappears between your lips and drops into your belly. You feel the most full you have ever been.
Your stomach was huge before, but this is ridiculous. You've seen pictures of women 9 months pregnant with quadruplets before, and you looked at least that big. Your belly constantly squirms and writhes against the petite frame of your 18-year old body, as the entire colony of slugs make themselves comfortable in their new home. Even with a t-shirt on, you're sure that a kick or two would still be visible.
You're still completely naked, not that your old clothes would fit you anymore. And you're coated in slime. You've been getting fucked for at two or three hours, so you estimate that its about noon. You can head to school with a belly full of slugs, or you can go home for the day and rest.
You decide to:
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| 12th Grade Girl with a Slug-Filled Belly (Katy) |
