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Chapter 21 by Redchopster

What's next?

12 Hours later

"No... No please!"

A mysterious-looking woman with long black hair cowers before the 10-foot tall Hestia and her massive cock. She was naked apart from a shiny gold crown on her head. She had medium-sized breasts but a fantastic ass. [Tharja, Fire Emblem] However, you couldn't see her, and soon, you would only feel her inside of you.

You aren't quite sure what's going on, but for Hestia, that was alright. All that matters is that you digest the girl nice and quickly. You feel Hestia's hands rub against your torso, and you feel yourself get filled with blood. A minute later, you're erect, and ready to devour.

"Please... Please don't make me do this..." You try telling Hestia. But it's not any good. She was in control, and she was ignoring your pleas right now. You feel what was once your face get slimy and sticky as you generate pre-cum to help ease the body in. Next, you feel the woman's lips press against your face, and your body reacting accordingly. You feel pressure in your urethra as you start suctioning the tied up girl. Slowly, you feel her stretch out what was once your mouth, and you feel her head enter you. She's still sobbing and screaming for help as she gets sucked further and further down your torso.

"Please... Please don't..."

That's what you were thinking, and what the woman was pleading. You throb uncontrollably as you lift her body into the air. You feel her taut boobs slide down your insides, as gravity pulls her fabulous butt into you. Soon, that fabulous ass of hers would be nothing but jizz.

"Schliick... Shlurrrp..."

The woman whimperes as her toes popped into your mouth and she was completely within you. A few seconds later, her head pops into your balls, and you feel her weigh you down. Your body contracts, creating an outline of the girl. You feel a rush of ecstasy surge throughout your entire body. She struggles uselessly within you, which only grants you more pleasure. Hestia starts stroking, and the pleasure just increases.

"No... I don't want... I don't want to do this to her!" You think. Your body refuses you though. But before you could ejaculate, you needed some cum. And your body had just the recipe to make some. One, terrified, struggling, young woman, who had been at the wrong place at the wrong time.

Hestia moans as she continues stroking. You feel light headed. Even though your brain was deep within Hestia's abs, you still identified your head as the tip of her penis. Pleasure surges throughout you as you feel her smooth hands jerk you off. What used to be your breasts now hold a slowly digesting woman as they contract and expand again and again, turning her into thick cum-butter. You feel her body go from wriggling flesh, to a gelatinous human-shaped being, to a pile of ooze with a head and hands, to nothing but a pool of semen.

The woman was no more. She was just a lovely load that would be sprayed into the air, and you were the deliverer.

"I'm... I'm... PLEASE! I DON'T WANT TO... NOOOOOOOOOO!"

Hestia gives a final stroke and you feel the girl's remains rise inside of you like vomit. Her goopy, jizzified body shoots up your throat like a geyser, and spurts out of your spongy head like a sprinkler. Again and again, you feel your body twitch as you spit her up, her jizzy remains splattering pathetically against the walls and floor of the room.

"Ahhh... AHHHH..." Hestia moans as she clutches you eagerly. "Oh... You made such a wonderful treat for me and my cock... It's a shame I can only digest you once, you useless slut..."

You let out a final rope, and you feel something hard rise within you. With a final "Spurt!" You spit out the woman's crown, and they clatter against the hard, tile floor, landing into a large pool of their owner. Hestia strokes you a few more times and you dribble out the last of the woman. You feel the jizz drip down your body, and you faintly hear her splatter against the floor. The large pool of semen that was once a living, breathing woman, now slowly starts to flow toward the center of the room, where it gently flows down the drain.

Hestia grinned, sat down, and watched as all that remained of the woman flowed away. Alex had mentioned that all the cum you produced would be gathered and mixed into food for other experiments. Hestia herself got her nutrition simply from digesting her.

You felt yourself droop as blood flowed back out of your body. Soon, you were a dangling sausage between Hestia's legs once more. She got up and wandered around the dungeon she had been placed into, while you dangled from side to side, morning the loss of the innocent woman you just churned up.

However, she would be by no means the last one. Next week, you digested another. And then you digested a rebellious staff member the week after that. From this point on until the day Hestia died, you would slurp up innocent women and spit them back out as hot seed. After all, that's what you were made for. You were nothing but a dick, after all.

[LIVING DICK ENDING ACHIEVED]

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