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Chapter 3
by barakne
What does Alice recall?
Being trapped
The ride to school always sucked. Packed like sardines in the train cabin while sweating in the summer heat. She even saw a groping case once, where the girl cried out from getting fondled. She was thankful that something like that had not occurred to her.
"3 more stops..." She murmured, the boredom killing her.
The train lurched to a stop, releasing its occupants while taking in a few. Alice used this opportunity to squeeze further into the back, where there was more breathing room.
She spotted a lady in a thick shawl, heavily pregnant and face flushed. The woman was unable to find a seat as the row of businessmen and women feigned sleep amidst the rocky train.
Alice shook her head in disappointment. "Typical..."
That was when she noticed something. Did that woman's belly just wriggle? She was panting harder and harder now, face almost as red as a ripe tomato. Some of the people sitting knew that something was wrong and hastily made a spot.
However, it seems like the woman had no intention of sitting.
She dropped her shawl. Alice tried to refrain from looking at this exhibitionist, but the sight of her shocked her.
She was dressed in a shiny blue one piece leotard, stretched out because of her bulging tummy. She stood in a weird crab-like structure, knees bent and arms pointed towards her crotch.
"AIIIIIEEEEE" The lady howled, releasing her floodgates. A torrent of blue liquid gushed out of her snatch and ass like a pouring waterfall, splashing all over the floor of the train cabin. The sudden sound caused the train occupants to "awaken", causing them to scrabble to the ends of the cabin.
"Come out...please...come out..." The lady whimpered. She began shaking her arms and pistoning her hips, releasing more of the contents in her swollen belly. Lumps of bright blue poo dropped to the floor.
At least, Alice thought it was poo until they started quivering. The lumps unfurled, revealing themselves to be slugs, before they pounced on their nearest victims.
***
The slugs dove for their nearest victim, settling for a young businessman who was scrambling from the monsters.
"GET OFF!"
One latched atop his nose, before stretching out like a piece of rubber, muffling his shouts. He desperately tried to pull it off.
Two others landed on his chest, melting through his business shirt and clamping atop his nipples.
Another struck for his pants, exposing his puckered asshole before diving right in. The man squirmed and shook, trying to pull out the thing violating his asshole.
With a schlorp, the monster sucked itself in.
More and more slugs dove for him, burrowing themselves into his urethrea. The man's balls began swelling into glowing blue basketballs, while his schlong elongated to the size of his forearm.
Finally, he lay still as the slugs continued to model their own habitat out of his genitals.
**
Alice kicked some of the assailants, flinging them against the windows of the cabin. She had to escape. Fast.
It was chaos as people screamed and jostled into each other as they tried to flee the agile slugs. But they were too fast, diving and leaping like grasshoppers onto people's pants and faces.
There was only way out.
What does Alice do?
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Barakne's compendium
To relieve an itch
Well, I'm setting up this compendium to write short instances of erotica that I feel an itch to write. I guess I would say it's a sort of side relief to the porn and hentai addiction I have been having over the years. The series will be a set of short stories of random desire (the 2 main tracks I'm thinking of are well a virus and maybe monster girls?) But we'll see if this pans out. If you feel like taking or adding any instances here to either write your own CHYOA or continue the story, go ahead!
Updated on Sep 15, 2024
by barakne
Created on Jun 6, 2018
by barakne
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