- NonHuman
- The Big, Bad Blob That Ate Alice Ch. 02
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Alice's panicked gurgles ceased abruptly as the Blob covered her nose. All air was cut off as she smothered in the creature's liquid embrace. The world assumed a blurry, Daliesque surreality as the Blob's transparent body covered her eyes. Alice's futile struggles delayed the inevitable; black spots were already appearing in her vision. "I'm going to die," she thought. The Blob had other plans.
The "lick" that Alice felt was a preliminary taste. It was the creature's initial investigation of a potential meal. Now, having discovered three different openings on her body, the Blob saw an opportunity to taste Alice inside and out.
It filled her mouth, flowing over her perfect white teeth, swirling around her pink tongue. Even as she suffocated, Alice could taste the creature. It was a surprising taste; sweet and sour, like honeyed lemon. A memory of Roy's cock pierced her fading consciousness. He liked flavored lubricants; one brand tasted like this creature.
Alice opened her mouth wider in mnemotic response. The creature flowed down her throat. Alice's throat swallowed and rippled as her gag and cough reflexes went into overdrive. There was a battle: as the creature flowed into her, her body simultaneously tried to expel it. Her partially digested sandwich erupted out of her stomach into her esophagus.
The Blob stopped at the larynx, pausing briefly to consider the flap separating gullet and windpipe. It parted itself to enter both tunnels. One stream continued down her esophagus, picking up and absorbing bits and pieces of her sandwich. It merged her acids into itself as it flowed through her stomach.
The Blob felt very much at home. The stomach was dark, moist, and warm. It licked the moist walls, digesting the faint remnants of the tuna sandwich. "Delicious," it thought, "Fish with a hint of acid and mucus, yum!" The Blob was tempted to congeal here before eating the woman.
The walls throbbed and gyrated to the woman's gag reflex. The motion excited the creature. It played in the warm, gastronomic stew before continuing through the small intestine. The protoplasm streamed sinuously through the gray-purple maze to join its other self in the large intestine.
The other stream entered her vaginal-like voice box, slithering into her lungs. Alice desperately tried to scream but she had no air. The semi fluid creature saturated her vocal cords, reducing her sounds to faint gurgles.
Alice's struggles weakened; she was suffocating. "This will not do," the creature thought; food tastes better live. The Blob used a trick it discovered with other animals. It filled her lungs, engulfing the pulsating sacks of alveoli; enfolding her blood vessels, merging its cells with hers, it brought oxygen directly to her bloodstream. Alice's struggles eased as her body adjusted to its immersion. She felt as if she were trapped in a womb.
The Blob flowed into Alice's ass, snaking through her anus, and into the rectum. It was a reverse enema. Alice's sphincter reacted, spasming in a vain attempt to defecate the offending protoplasm. The experience stood out among the other sensations. Alice had engaged in anal sex with Roy, but semi fluid was different from a hard dick.
It didn't drill back and forth like Roy, but continued to flow forward. A ticklish feeling spasmed through her stomach and intestines. The feeling was uncomfortable but not unpleasurable either. She was tempted to giggle but the protoplasmic flow kept her mouth open. She managed a few "hurggh's!" between gulps.
The Blob did not find anything of interest in this area. Excrement was not part of the Blob's diet but a frequent presence in its feeding. Feces were nothing to the Blob as it could absorb anything. It's nature gave it the luxury of ignoring certain tastes while savoring others. Consequently Alice was cleaned out of all bodily waste while the Blob flowed through her digestive tract.
The Blob was having fun. So far the prey tasted delicious. Every part of her body, inside and out, was tasted simultaneously; but there was one area, with a taste so exquisite as to cause an explosion of ecstasy within the protoplasm.
An opening, just above the creature's anus. A space between the legs that radiated a low, moist heat. As the Blob enfolded the prey, the woman had opened her legs unconsciously, exposing a pink, wet slit. The Blob tasted the syrupy liquid within and received a jolt.
The liquid from the other creatures it consumed had tasted good, but nothing like this sweet nectar. Intrigued, the Blob flowed further inside, slurping the fluid on the moist walls. It came across a small, round, pulsing nub. Was this the source of the nectar?
The Blob swirled around the nub and flowed back and forth over it. The nub seemed to swell and the prey reacted. It thrashed and convulsed; gurgles streamed from her saturated throat. The stimulation had the desired effect. The space flooded with the strange nectar; the Blob almost drowned in liquid nirvana. Thirsty for more, the jellied abomination explored further into the prey's depths, stimulating the nub and slurping the nectar as it flowed forward.
To Be Continued…
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 10 years agoTwo things impressed me while reading the story! In the first one, the blob infused its molecules with the females, to give her air, and the second thing was that afterwards, she felt like she was trapped in a womb! OH, THOSE TWO THINGS REALLY TURN ME ON! I have always have had a fantasy of being engulfed inside a pink female blob, wearing my fleece footed pajamas, and then have her make love to me, as i try to resist, and helplessly struggle deep within her by squirming, kicking, scratching and clawing within her Heavenly Soft Pinkness, and then when she has drained me of everything, and is satisfied with me as her helpless lover, then slowly suffocate, digest and absorb me, making me hers forever! Allegidly a person actually constructed, artifically, a mechanism to realize their fantasy, after viewing a blob feeding on a human in a Science Fiction Movie by taking a zippered vinyl mattress cover(queen size), tapeing the seams, to prevent tearing the vinyl during the excitement of struggling, and then sewed a body length pink fleece bag, and glued the seams to also prevent escape during struggling, and tested both, which were escape proof, then pulled the mattress cover over the pink bag, crawled inside, gathered up the end of the vinyl in their fist, inhaled, and then blew the exhaled air out the crimped opening over and over, which suckled the soft pinkness inward, tighter and tighter, because of decreased air pressure! The person repeated the process, until the sensation of suction pressing against them was just right for sensual excitement, then twisted the opening closed,placing it behind their head, layed back and breathed normally! With each breath, The Heavenly Soft Pinkness tightened and tightened, further strengthening their encasement, and the person was so focused on their pleasure, caused by a thinning of their air supply, that they failed to notice that the opening was disappearing behind them, being sucked away from their grasp further and further, slowly disappearing from view, as thick pink fleece suckled inward, covering the twisted opening, and burying it behind a bubble of pinkness! Suddenly, they realized the possibility of entrapment, and helplessness, and attempted to reach behind them for the exit hole, but the strength of the internal suction squeezed their arms and hands tighter and tighter, powerfully, and they began to squirm within the pinkness, as their hands opened and closed against the pink fleecy bubble which effectively had sealed the opening from their grasp. The pink softness now began to absorb all movements of resistance through sheer suction power, as a tingling began, strengthaning, and then a slow lack of motor conteol flooded over their extremeties, but the most dangerous sensation was the beginning of confusion, and euphoria, and the person began to beg, and scream with panic, wildly struggling, but this only speeded up the process of tightening soft pink encasement all around them! Their hearing was starting to flutter in rithym with each heartbeat, indicating that they were running out of time, and with one final scream of desperation, and pushing of their fingers upward, and backward, they were able to grasp the exit opening. Now, it was a race for time, as they pulled the opening toward them, and began untwisting the end! The Heavenly Soft Pinkness tried to suck away their fingers, while the remainder of the pinkness seemed to begin to begin a process of attempting to hold them completely still through sheer intense suction power! Slowly, they concentrated with all their will power and actually pressed their arms and hands through the opening, and were pulling the sides outward, as the pinkness suckled against this action, but they were strong and managed to break free, and receive air! The person SPECIFICALLY STATED THAT THEY HAD NO IDEA, THAT THE SENSATIONS WITHIN THE SOFT PINK SUCKING ENCASEMENT COULD BE SO INTENSLY PLEASURABLE, ACTUALLY FULFILLING A FANTISY WISH, OR THAT THEY WERE POWERFUL ENOUGH TO HOLD THEM HELPLESS AT THE SAME TIME! NOW, THEY SPECIFICALLY STATE, THAT THE GATHERING OF ANY ITEMS TO FULFILL A FANTASY WISH WERE A DEADLY MISTAKE AND THAT THE FANTASY ACTED UPON SHOULD HAVE NEVER, NEVER HAVE BEEN DUPLICATED UNDER ANY CONDITIONS!!!!!!!!! " I TOTALLAGREE!
