Chapter #3Readers choice. by: The Man   John was amazed. No, dumbfounded. Overwhelmed, shocked, thunderstruck, flabbergasted, bamboozled, puzzled, blown away, speechless. None of the words in his vocabulary was able to express how he felt at that very moment as he stepped out of the shuttle. The Citadel, from the outside and in, looked the same enough; still the beacon of interplanetary civilization throughout the galaxy. The people that occupied it however were not the kind of people that he grew up with and it showed. The second he left the air-conditioned shuttle, his nose was assaulted by an incredible strong aroma of cum, milk, and sex. It was nauseating and he almost lost his breakfast right then. He resigned to breathe through his mouth-until he got used to it. He could tell the smell was everywhere but it was particularly strong here thanks to the other occupants in the immediate vicinity.
In the docking bay corridor with him, there were two different women, a light tinted asari, and a dark-skinned human respectively, and each were beyond anything he had ever seen. The asari, who was leaning against the wall near him, was a middle-aged woman with pointed pillows that could fill a two-foot crater each. Her inverted melon-sized areolas left a huge stain on her blue-black suit/dress thing. Underneath a huge-admittedly soft looking-pot belly, her groin was dominated by blue balls bigger than her breasts and a tentacle sheath thing that curled atop her floor-resting sac like a large snake. Honestly, this struck John the most since asari didn't have penises. Well, at least not in this 'verse. The smell of milk and sex was coming the strongest from her; the data pad she was reading was nestled between her gourds, apparently talking to someone.
The black haired human was of a smaller size, but no less huge with what looked like two foot-and-a-half breasts accompanied by two flaccid overly-long nipples the size of his forearm. Her attire was freer than the asari's, she’s only wearing a black bikini that covered her nipples and a jet-black pants-stocking hybrid with a pouch in her groin that held her modified horse package. And what a package it was. Two big watermelons covered her entire thigh and knee her skin stretched tight over them, not an ounce of loose skin unused. A sheath as thick as her head stretched down to just above her knees, a zipper resting on top for easy access. Some kind of large wrinkly ring was attached to plump butt. The girl herself was also a bit buff, her muscles bulging beneath her skin. The smell of cum, and sweat originate strongly from this one. It took him a few seconds to realize that the 'ring' was actually her asshole prolapsed and expanded beyond all reason. The woman's hands were crossed between her chest as she tapped her foot, seemingly waiting for someone.
He had hoped that the A.I. EDI was lying to him, pranking him, or was at least malfunctioned. But the ugly truth was right in front of him. He was no longer in his own universe, but instead in a universe chalk full of over-endowed woman. And this was only the first TWO he encountered, and he was pretty sure that these girls were pretty small in this 'verse. He felt compelled to ask one of the two women for some information, but he didn't want to be seen as some kind of lunatic. At the same time, he didn't want to faint the second he walked through the door at the far end of the corridor.
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