Chapter 1: Climax
The shadows danced in the flickering candlelight, casting eerie silhouettes on the cold stone walls. Squigly stood in the center of the dimly lit chamber, her pale skin glowing like moonlight. Her long, blonde hair cascaded down her back, framing her delicate features. Her eyes, a haunting shade of silver, held a hint of mischief and curiosity. Leviathan, Squigly's companion and source of power, coiled around her neck in the form of a ghostly white serpent with glowing red eyes.
"Leviathan," Squigly whispered, her voice barely audible. "I've been feeling this strange sensation... It's like a tingle in my... well, you know."
Leviathan's eyes flickered "S-Squigly..."
"I'm sorry but... I cannot allow myself to help you..."
Squigly scrunched her nose, her cheeks turning pink. "But.. it feels like... like when I touch myself... I mean, not in any specific place, but just in general. Like something's missing."
Her voice trailed off, and she looked at Leviathan pleadingly. "Can you help me?"
Leviathan hesitated, his gaze shifting between Squigly's innocent face and her enormous, curvaceous behind. Underneath his ethereal form, he could feel a strange warmth in his gut—something primal and carnal. But he knew he couldn't let himself be swayed by such desires. After all, Leviathan wasn't a beast, but a sentient being, born from the shadows themselves.
He had a conscience, a sense of right and wrong. And he knew that taking advantage of Squigly's vulnerability would be the ultimate betrayal. But as he stared at her massive, round behind, his resolve began to waver.
"I-I'm sorry, Squigly," he stammered, his voice cracking. "I can't... I won't..."
"Please," Squigly pleaded, her voice soft and sweet.
Leviathan's resolve crumbled, and he found himself unable to resist the temptation. As Squigly bent over, her enormous ass jiggling enticingly, he felt a surge of lust coursing through him. He slithered towards her, his snake-like body contorting.
His eyes locked onto her glistening, sweaty derriere, as if hypnotized by the scent of her musky essence. Squigly's heart raced; she knew what she was doing was wrong, but the overwhelming desire to satisfy her burning hunger drove her to desperate measures.
"Please," she pleaded, her voice trembling. "I need this... I need you. Just once..."
Leviathan hesitated, his gaze darting between her pleading eyes and her gaping, moist hole. It was a forbidden act, a taboo that would bind them together forever. But he couldn't deny the intoxicating allure of her scent, her taste, and the heat radiating from her plump, pulsating rump.
As he slithered closer, his tongue flicked out, tasting the air around her. A wave of anticipation washed over him, and he knew he wouldn't be able to resist much longer.
"I cannot," he hissed, his voice barely audible. "The anus is too filthy... it is forbidden."
Squigly's face fell, her eyes welling up with tears. "But what am I supposed to do?" she whimpered. "I'm so hungry... I need to feed..."
Leviathan hesitated, unsure if he could withstand the temptation anymore. His body ached with desire, and he knew it was only a matter of time before he gave in.
As he stared at the hole, memories of her massive ass filled his mind. He was much smaller than humans, so her ass was ten times bigger than him; he could, with some effort, insert his own head into her anus.
The thought of it made his heart race, and he couldn't help but feel a strange mix of excitement and shame. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't resist the allure of her scent, her taste, and the heat radiating from her plump, pulsating rump. "The anus is too filthy..."
Before he knew it, Leviathan's instincts took over, and he shot his head towards her anus. Squigly, in shock, stared as his head flying towards her ass, asking if he was really going to use his head.
A gasp escaped her lips as she felt his warm, pulsating head slip between her moist inner folds. The sensation was strange and alien, yet somehow comforting, as if she had been waiting for this moment her entire life.
Leviathan's tongue flicked out, tasting the air around her.
His mouth watered, and he eagerly pushed his snout against her entrance. With a gentle push, he felt his head slide inside her. The tightness of her hole clung to him, and he marveled at how wet she was.
"Oh my God!" Squigly moaned, her voice trembling, "Your seriously going up my ass!?"
With each thrust, Leviathan's tail whipped wildly, his whole body convulsing with pleasure.
Squigly's moans grew louder, and her body trembled beneath him. The scent of her musky essence filled his nostrils, and he reveled in the sensation of his head buried deep within her.
As his nose entered her anus, the smell of shit began to surround him. The pungent odor was overwhelming, but he didn't care.
"Mpphh.. Ass.. Ass!" Leviathan shouts, burying his head deeper, his head almost fully engulfed.
Squigly's eyes widen, her teeth grit in a mixture of embarrassment and pleasure. Her lifelong companion's head thrusting into her most private spot, her asshole, was initially shocking, but the pleasure began to take over.
Squigly's body convulses, her muscles tense, and her breath quickens. She feels a strange connection with Leviathan, a bond that transcends mere friendship. The two of them become one, their bodies intertwined as they explore uncharted territories.
As Leviathan writhes inside her, she feels herself becoming weaker, her strength fading away. But she doesn't care. All she wants is more of this forbidden pleasure.
"Aaahh," she moans, her voice echoing through the chamber. "More... Please, don't stop..."
Leviathan complies, his head digging deeper into her anus.
The feeling of his head plunging in and out, shoving against her inner walls, makes Squigly moan louder. Each thrust sends ripples of pleasure coursing through her body, as she feels herself losing control.
"Oh, yes," she gasps, her voice trembling. "I never knew it could feel like this..."
Leviathan's head is now completely submerged in her anus, his nose buried deep within her bowels. The smell of her musky essence is overwhelming, but he doesn't care. He revels in the sensation of his head buried deep within her, feeling a strange connection with her.
As he thrusts his head in and out, Squigly's fat ass swallows his head, her asshole farting as his head pops out.
The pungent odor fills the air, and Squigly's face turns a deep shade of red. She tries to suppress her embarrassment, but it's no use. The sound of her farting echoes through the chamber, and she can't help but let out a soft moan.
"Leviathan!" she moans, her voice trembling. "I-I'm so sorry!"
Leviathan, however, seems unfazed by the smell. His tail whips wildly, and his whole body convulses with pleasure.
The scent of her musky essence fills his nostrils, and he revels in the sensation of his head buried deep within her. In fact, he seems to be enjoying it. The scent of her musky essence is overwhelming, and he finds himself becoming addicted to it.
Leviathan pulls his head out of Squigly's anus, leaving behind a trail of slime. His tail whips wildly, and his whole body convulses with pleasure.
"Oh, yes," Squigly moans, her voice trembling. "I never knew it could feel like this..."
As Leviathan thrusts his head in and out, Squigly's fat ass swallows his head, her asshole farting as his head pops out.
The scent of her musky essence fills his nostrils, and he revels in the sensation of his head buried deep within her.