Jeufufns
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- Joined
- Oct 22, 2015
The rattling of the car was audible, its noises loud and intimidating. The siren was shouting at the top of its speakers above them, forcing traffic to part. Everything was so loud, so daunting, yet she could only hear distorted versions of it, slowed down, so deep but yet so quiet. She was barely able to hear at all.
The personnel was nothing but shadows to her. Lying in a sideways position as usual with people of this size, she could only see the blurry outline of the man in front of her. Men were quite popular for jobs that required precision since they only had one oversized part, so she almost expected it to be one. Considering how she could barely even follow his movement anymore though, he might have been anyone.
The ride was almost painfully long, her mind in a weird limbo between awake and asleep. Her blood flow inhibited, her brain wasn't receiving any oxygen, causing her to end up on her way to the hospital.
Eventually, the darkness began to creep into her sight, becoming stronger as everything she could see started to fade away. The darkness consumed her every sense, blinding her, deafening her. She couldn't smell or feel anything, not even taste her own saliva.
Entering a kind of dreamscape, she saw a hospital room in front of her. She could see her mother crying, sitting on a chair comforted by her futanari father. Her body was covered by a generic white blanket, like an attempt to cover up anything she couldn't imagine. The walls of the room, the personnel, the tools, the lamp, even the chairs were all made of black static she wouldn't dare touch. It seemed like her brain simply replaced the textures she couldn't have seen before. Even their shapes seemed to keep distorting one after another, almost as if they were all coming to swallow her, parts of the walls and floor ripping open to expose an endless abyss. One after another, the personnel and her parents faded into nothing, leaving her alone in the imaginary room. Her last bit of comfort, the blanket soon disappeared as well, swallowed by darkness.
A wind blew, practically ripping the room to shreds as the chairs flew out of the room, disappearing somewhere into the abyss. The static went erratic as her bed began to collapse beneath her, like it couldn't carry her anymore. The wall shrivelled, turning to dust as it blew away. The floor crumbled, slowly cracking through before her bred simply shrivelled into dust, letting her fall. The ground gave away, shattering as her body broke through before she fell. An endless darkness, swallowing her senses, torturing her with the feeling of nothingness.
It felt like an eternity, whether it was seconds or minutes, the small strand of life wouldn't give away until it did, causing her to collide with the floor. The landing was harsh, though not as harsh as one expected after falling from such a height. What confused her even more though, was what happened next. A massive spotlight shined onto her, illuminating her way forward. Her body still wobbling, she got a good look at herself to see whether she was still in one piece.
Katherine was thankfully still in one piece, and surprisingly clean too. She was pretty sure this was just a dream, but it seemed somehow too strange. She was naked too. She kind of expected it since doctors usually got any kind of accessory off before they did anything, but not to this extent.
Looking down on her figure, she could see that everything looked like it usually did. Her skin wasn't the best, but it was close and after having a damn heartattack and landing in hospital, she was sure to try and prevent it from happening again which would also improve her skin even further.
Her chest stretched out in front of her like a second horizon, a solid fifteen feet of it. It only had minimal sag, just enough to hang slightly but not nearly enough to change its shape. Shape-wise, they were incredibly plush and perky. Her nipples matched that description as well, one and a half feet long, a foot wide and simply delicious to look at. They were her pride and she was glad that they were still there.
But even if she liked her chest best, one shouldn't underestimate her ass either. In fact, one could objectively say that her butt was pretty close to her breasts. Their sheer shapelines contributed a large part to that. Her legs were long, incredibly long. She didn't have many things out of the ordinary but she was pretty decent at everything. Her legs boosted her otherwise average height to seven feet and six inches tall, every single inch of it embodying perfection. Defined, shapely calves went up to thick, luscious thighs, melting into her wide, childbearing hips and exploding into a massive ass behind her. Her hips and ass melted together to give her truly massive hips, wider than she was tall that melted into an ass worth of a goddess. Each cheek was twelve feet in diameter, three feet smaller than her breasts but still sizeable. And the amazing things was that they maintained their shape throughout. Their sheer roundness alone deserved a reward, with an honorable mention to her hips and thighs that held it all up. All this mass also forced her to walk with quite the wide stance and through that, a swinging gait. The way she walked made her massive ass swing about, her breasts jostling with every step, really managing to show off her curves like nothing else could.
The rest of her was lean and mature, rather fitting to her mature features. Slim shoulders, a somewhat toned, thin torso apart from her lower waist where it flared dramatically. Her feet and hands were quite delicate and precise, graceful would be the correct word to describe them.
Her cock laid across the floor, having had its own rough landing. She had no idea where it was due to her sense being blocked, but she knew how to get it. She let hands wander down to her hilt, wrapping her hands around it to get a feeling for where it was. Considering that she couldn't feel anything, she just had to test how far her limb could go before stopping and if it exerted force on the other one. Her hands would never get around it, considering it was around three feet thick when flaccid, but she could try and reel it in like that. Slowly getting it piece by piece, she slung it around her back, resting it in the space between her butt and her back. It was a popular spot to use for space considering the massive niche create there by the natural curve of one's butt, and she was no exception.
Now that she had place to dump her roughly twenty feet of dickmeat, she could finally turn her attention back to the spotlight. She took a tentative step in the direction the light was pointing her, trying to see if it would follow. It did.
She tried walking, her massive assets swaying and shaking without abandon. What she usually loved was almost surreal right now. She could see it going on, but feeling it was an entirely different story. It felt wrong to not be able to feel anything, she couldn’t even hear the steps she was making or the sound of flesh slapping together.
Thankfully, her thought was interrupted by something...something grand.
A gate opened in front of her, out of nothing. Massive amounts of light shined through the entrance, like she was staring into the sun. Yet it didn’t hurt at all. The light was inviting, almost warm, the first feeling she’d felt since she’d fallen asleep. She wanted to step towards it, embrace it, be freed from the darkness around her.
And suddenly, she saw a figure amidst the light. She suspected it had been there before but she only really saw it now. It had…..wings? Was it an angel?........
The personnel was nothing but shadows to her. Lying in a sideways position as usual with people of this size, she could only see the blurry outline of the man in front of her. Men were quite popular for jobs that required precision since they only had one oversized part, so she almost expected it to be one. Considering how she could barely even follow his movement anymore though, he might have been anyone.
The ride was almost painfully long, her mind in a weird limbo between awake and asleep. Her blood flow inhibited, her brain wasn't receiving any oxygen, causing her to end up on her way to the hospital.
Eventually, the darkness began to creep into her sight, becoming stronger as everything she could see started to fade away. The darkness consumed her every sense, blinding her, deafening her. She couldn't smell or feel anything, not even taste her own saliva.
Entering a kind of dreamscape, she saw a hospital room in front of her. She could see her mother crying, sitting on a chair comforted by her futanari father. Her body was covered by a generic white blanket, like an attempt to cover up anything she couldn't imagine. The walls of the room, the personnel, the tools, the lamp, even the chairs were all made of black static she wouldn't dare touch. It seemed like her brain simply replaced the textures she couldn't have seen before. Even their shapes seemed to keep distorting one after another, almost as if they were all coming to swallow her, parts of the walls and floor ripping open to expose an endless abyss. One after another, the personnel and her parents faded into nothing, leaving her alone in the imaginary room. Her last bit of comfort, the blanket soon disappeared as well, swallowed by darkness.
A wind blew, practically ripping the room to shreds as the chairs flew out of the room, disappearing somewhere into the abyss. The static went erratic as her bed began to collapse beneath her, like it couldn't carry her anymore. The wall shrivelled, turning to dust as it blew away. The floor crumbled, slowly cracking through before her bred simply shrivelled into dust, letting her fall. The ground gave away, shattering as her body broke through before she fell. An endless darkness, swallowing her senses, torturing her with the feeling of nothingness.
It felt like an eternity, whether it was seconds or minutes, the small strand of life wouldn't give away until it did, causing her to collide with the floor. The landing was harsh, though not as harsh as one expected after falling from such a height. What confused her even more though, was what happened next. A massive spotlight shined onto her, illuminating her way forward. Her body still wobbling, she got a good look at herself to see whether she was still in one piece.
Katherine was thankfully still in one piece, and surprisingly clean too. She was pretty sure this was just a dream, but it seemed somehow too strange. She was naked too. She kind of expected it since doctors usually got any kind of accessory off before they did anything, but not to this extent.
Looking down on her figure, she could see that everything looked like it usually did. Her skin wasn't the best, but it was close and after having a damn heartattack and landing in hospital, she was sure to try and prevent it from happening again which would also improve her skin even further.
Her chest stretched out in front of her like a second horizon, a solid fifteen feet of it. It only had minimal sag, just enough to hang slightly but not nearly enough to change its shape. Shape-wise, they were incredibly plush and perky. Her nipples matched that description as well, one and a half feet long, a foot wide and simply delicious to look at. They were her pride and she was glad that they were still there.
But even if she liked her chest best, one shouldn't underestimate her ass either. In fact, one could objectively say that her butt was pretty close to her breasts. Their sheer shapelines contributed a large part to that. Her legs were long, incredibly long. She didn't have many things out of the ordinary but she was pretty decent at everything. Her legs boosted her otherwise average height to seven feet and six inches tall, every single inch of it embodying perfection. Defined, shapely calves went up to thick, luscious thighs, melting into her wide, childbearing hips and exploding into a massive ass behind her. Her hips and ass melted together to give her truly massive hips, wider than she was tall that melted into an ass worth of a goddess. Each cheek was twelve feet in diameter, three feet smaller than her breasts but still sizeable. And the amazing things was that they maintained their shape throughout. Their sheer roundness alone deserved a reward, with an honorable mention to her hips and thighs that held it all up. All this mass also forced her to walk with quite the wide stance and through that, a swinging gait. The way she walked made her massive ass swing about, her breasts jostling with every step, really managing to show off her curves like nothing else could.
The rest of her was lean and mature, rather fitting to her mature features. Slim shoulders, a somewhat toned, thin torso apart from her lower waist where it flared dramatically. Her feet and hands were quite delicate and precise, graceful would be the correct word to describe them.
Her cock laid across the floor, having had its own rough landing. She had no idea where it was due to her sense being blocked, but she knew how to get it. She let hands wander down to her hilt, wrapping her hands around it to get a feeling for where it was. Considering that she couldn't feel anything, she just had to test how far her limb could go before stopping and if it exerted force on the other one. Her hands would never get around it, considering it was around three feet thick when flaccid, but she could try and reel it in like that. Slowly getting it piece by piece, she slung it around her back, resting it in the space between her butt and her back. It was a popular spot to use for space considering the massive niche create there by the natural curve of one's butt, and she was no exception.
Now that she had place to dump her roughly twenty feet of dickmeat, she could finally turn her attention back to the spotlight. She took a tentative step in the direction the light was pointing her, trying to see if it would follow. It did.
She tried walking, her massive assets swaying and shaking without abandon. What she usually loved was almost surreal right now. She could see it going on, but feeling it was an entirely different story. It felt wrong to not be able to feel anything, she couldn’t even hear the steps she was making or the sound of flesh slapping together.
Thankfully, her thought was interrupted by something...something grand.
A gate opened in front of her, out of nothing. Massive amounts of light shined through the entrance, like she was staring into the sun. Yet it didn’t hurt at all. The light was inviting, almost warm, the first feeling she’d felt since she’d fallen asleep. She wanted to step towards it, embrace it, be freed from the darkness around her.
And suddenly, she saw a figure amidst the light. She suspected it had been there before but she only really saw it now. It had…..wings? Was it an angel?........