This choice: Secure yourself for planetary departure - you're not going anywhere • Go Back...Chapter #7Secure yourself for planetary departure - you&#... by: Carole Orca   As Viola boarded the ship, Andrew was not in a very comfortable position. The entirety of his 5'4", 120lb (he's a tad short) frame fit between her cheeks. In fact, a casual observer wouldn't have a clue that he was there. The only bit of him that stuck out of her crack was a tiny bit.of his hair, which was quickly fixed by Viola by pushing him about a foot down (to her, it was closer to a few inches). Even then, Andrew still had about two feet of cheek under him. He was about four feet deep into the crack, making him roughly four feet away from her sphincter.
Long story short: he wasn't getting out until she wanted him out. And presently, she didn't want him out.
In fact, in her four minute walk to the ship (give or take) she quite enjoyed him in her crack. She relished knowing that another sentient being could be subdued, controlled, and imprisoned by her ass. The doctor made a point to sway her hips the entire trip.
This did not bode well for Andrew.
During her walk, he was rubbed between her cheeks, any movement he made being felt by the massive elephant, and sending ripples of pleasure through her chubby body.
-- Viola's point of view --
Viola walked into the ship with the tiny human in her cheeks. There was nothing better than discovering a species the way she just discovered him, she thought to herself. However, this was different. He was sentient ! Not some stupid "garvuck" or "shvicas" (alien creatures, similar to Earth's very own rabbits and mice), but a creator capable of reason and higher thought! And she loved knowing that he was only thinking about her, and how to escape.
As she walked onboard, the captain spoke over the intercom.
"All staff, return to your seats. We will be taking off immediately."
Since the doctor wasn't important to navigation, she had a seat to the back, meaning she could do just about anything without anyone noticing, as long as she stayed quiet enough.
Viola sat down on her metallic seat, taking care to spread her cheeks a bit before sitting. As soon as ass touched metal, Andrew started squirming, which was a sensation Viola relished. Every movement he made sent ripples of pleasure shooting up her spine. She grinded on the seat a little, pushing poor Andrew even deeper. He was now six feet into her cheeks. Plus, being closer to the base, they were wider and taller, making him four feet away from an escape above him, and eight feet away from slipping out below. Each cheek weighed about a ton, meaning little Andrew really couldn't move them. As the ship picked up speed, Viola got pushed back. This resulted in her cheeks squeezing Andrew quite a bit. The Doc loved the feeling. He was just too perfect back there.
Soon enough, the captain anounced that they were at a stop, and everyone could feel free to move around. Viola immediately shot out of her seat and ran (as well as a giant, chubby elephant can, anyway) to her office. She quickly sat down on her office chair and started grinding. grinding HARD. Andrew was squirming around quite a bit, which just made her want to grind more. She moved up and down, rhythmically, working the poor man even deeper into her ass. And all little Andrew could do was squirm between the two fatty, meaty, jiggly cheeks that imprisoned him. Viola, starting to really enjoy herself, clenched and unclenched her cheeks repeatedly. Andrew was squeezed, and released, squeezed, and released. Feeling her lust start to take over, Viola reached into her crack, and pulled him out.
"Sit on that chair" she ordered.
Andrew was quite scared. He was just shoved into the ass of a giant alien elephant, and used for her pleasure. Plus, her ominous warning from earlier was still lingering in his mind
"You'll basically become my living dildo"
This worried Andrew. Not wanting to meet that fate, he obeyed.
As soon as he sat down, Viola pricked him with a needle.
"Alrighty, little guy. That should make you a lot tougher"
What she had given him was medication that made smaller creatures quite durable. Their anatomy was the same, but with everything cranked up to a hundred. If you could.hold your breath for a few minutes before, you could do it for a few hours now. It you could survive getting hit by a motorbike before, you could survive getting hit by a jet plane now.
With Andrew set up, and still sitting upright, and Viola still feeling quite lustful, she decided to-   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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