Chapter 3: Rising Action
Vieva's sinuous form lay draped over a cloud of azure and silver, tendrils of diaphanous mist coiling around her lithe figure as she reveled in the sheer, unadulterated pleasure of her own touch. Her thighs parted languidly, revealing the smooth cleft of her sex with its feminine folds glistening with the golden essence of her divine nectar beneath her monumental orbs of male seed.
She reached down, sinking her divine fingers into her hot, wet, and rejuvenating chasm with a deep sigh.
"Oh, do you think they are ready to learn the true secrets of procreation?" She purred to herself, swirling her digits through the nectar before gathering the divine fluids and bringing them to a dripping nipple.
Licking off the samples like a cat would cream, she savored the taste with a growl, her swollen clit contracting in response.
"Now I'm ready," Vieva finally spoke, her voice a whisper of lust.
With a wave, her magic began to revive after centuries of rest, manifesting objects of her desire all around her, like chairs fashioned into perfect spheres for the convenience of sexual positions, a variety of dildos and other sex toys in shapes and textures she had never encountered.
She was alone with herself, and her new body had so many new shapes to explore.
She examined the dildos up close, feeling each ridge and vein with her fingers. Her clit twitched at the rough texture of some, sensitive to the promise of sensation they brought.
The smell in the air was thick with desire, so pungent that Vieva could taste it. Her mouth was dry, wet with anticipation, and she was hungry to try all the toys.
She sat back on the softest of the spheres, placing one of the dildos in her lap. It looked intimidating, but she wanted to feel every inch of it deep inside her.
She gripped the bulging silicone with her right hand, guiding it towards her dripping pussy. The tip pressed against her entrance, and Vieva arched her back with a moan. She thrust the sex toy deep, gasping as it stretched her walls. It filled her so completely that she thought she'd burst-but Vieva’s appetite for more only intensified.
Her pussy throbbed with delight as she began to pump the dildo in and out, faster and faster.
It was hard to believe she could feel this much pleasure with nothing but the silicone dick. With a groan of delirium, she rode harder and harder, moving mountains of clouds beneath her as she collapsed in orgasmic ecstasy. Her male side mirrored her female side, spraying a thick rope of cum onto the cloudy floor that splattered across the floor.
After catching her breath, Vieva lay still on the pillowy heavenly floor. The toy still buried to the hilt, she reveled in the feeling of fullness it gave her. She twirled her hips, experimenting with the strange feeling of having something firmly lodged between her tightly gripped pussy walls.
Her eyelids fluttered in the early throes of a mind-blowing climax, barely registering as her love tunnel squeezed around the silicone shaft incessantly.
The sensations coursing through her pleasure-drenched womb were alien. So much so, Vieva wasn't sure if she was truly feeling what she was feeling. Her breasts heaved in time with her gasps for breath; she felt lost and found in ecstasy all at once.
Then she thought of her milk, her golden shimmering fluid of plenty, and how it was such a burden to carry. She decided a milker would suffice, one not too different from ones used for cows.
Its design was perfect for her purposes; its cool steel encircling each breast for an adjustable squeeze.
Vieva positioned herself on a plush cloud recliner; her breasts, lifted by the force of gravity, perched proudly on her chest. She took a deep breath and fastened the milker to her right breast first, the cool metal of the pump awakening sensitive nerve endings that had long since atrophied.
She switched the device on and felt a faint tug against her sensitive nipple.
She switched the intensity to high, allowing the machine to fully torture her sensitive nipples into a point of ecstasy and pain. She could already feel her womb pulsing faster, her golden milk filling the bottles almost instantly. The machines were well designed for milk production--but for Vieva, her body writhed in pleasure with every pump of the device.
She reached down to touch herself as the machines continued to suck her full tits into the bottles, causing more and more milk to spill out of her nipples. Her cock was jumping with joy, oozing out an unending river of semen to splatter to the floor.
It had become a river of milk and shimmering sexual energy, enough to drown her. Her clit hadn't stopped throbbing throughout the entire ordeal, but Vieva's pleasure was only beginning. She still had a dildo shoved deep within her needy womb. Her sex walls gripped the device, flexing and relaxing with the pull from the vibrators on her breasts.
Her other hand teased a spot just below her navel, the rumbling of the machines adding to the sensations that swirled through her loins.
With her other hand she caressed her clit, rubbing fast and hard. Her pleasure built, and soon the moans grew into a guttural howl. It was becoming almost unbearable as she thrashed against the confines of the sphere she sat on. Every nerve in Vieva's body felt alive, thrumming and shimmering at her fingertips as they slid in and out of her drenched folds.
She redirected her thrusts, driving harder with each pass and digging her fingers deeper into her throbbing, swollen clit. Tremors vibrated through her entire being as she closed her eyes and chased the waves of pleasure she knew would consume her soul.
Just as her trembling legs lost all support and Vieva felt herself threatened by impending collapse, the demigod's balls rising as they forced out another load.
A wave of euphoria washed over her, the dildo still buried deep inside her slick core. White-hot climax rushed through Vieva's body, a godly orgasm exploding from within. Her pussy, her cock, her balls, and her nipples were all bursting with pleasure.
Vieva's vision swam with desire, every touch a ripple of molten lust flowing through her inflamed flesh. She thrashed against the relentless machines, struggling for dominance over the maddening, overwhelming torrent of carnal bliss that threatened to obliterate her consciousness until they fell off with a slight pop.
She released the dildo, sliding it out from her quivering crevice with a final shudder, before grasping both her slippery breasts in each hand.
Her hands tugged, pulling and twisting as her heavenly hips bucked in lustful wildness, desperate for climax. Like waterfalls cascading to the ground, ribbons of pleasure fell from both her nipples and tip, soaking the cloudy floor beneath her on this bedding of divinity. Her cock was firing without stopping, painting the cloudy realm golden white in unending ropes of blessed seed.
Vieva, lost in pleasure, couldn’t tell how much more she could take.
She needed more, a stronger sensation-something that would quell this writhing serpent within her.
With a mave of her hand she summoned a post meant for breeding, a large tube meant to mimic a human, or perhaps an inhuman pussy.
Her newfound lust for milking herself was insatiable, and she craved more than what her hands could provide.
The post shimmered into existence, a metallic texture to it that looked both sleek and cold. It seemed almost alive, as if made of energy rather than something tangible. She stood up, approaching the phallic tube-like being, as her newfound cock twitched at the sight of her new toy.
Vieva slid her rod into the ring of the machine, feeling her new dick get crushed as it pleasured her. The tube massaged her in all the right ways, and she couldn't help but moan at this new form of release.
She laid back on a nearby cloud, enjoying the sensation as her engorged balls pulled up tight in pleasurable anticipation. She shoved herself deep into the tube, sinking deeper than before, loving the crushing sensation of her meaty cock being consumed by the machine.
It wrapped and pulsed around her dick, as tendrils of lightning snaked up the length of her shaft as she threw her head back, moaning in pure, unadulterated pleasure.
"Goddamn," Vieva panted, sweat glistening on her skin as the machine continued to work its magic, the vibrations coursing through her dick and making her whole body tremble. She gripped the sides of the cloud-bed, knuckles white as wave after wave of release washed over her.
Her cock was rock hard and more sensitive than ever before.
Each touch sent shockwaves radiating through her body, causing her muscles to tense with impossible desire.
With her free hand, Vieva played with her shivering tits, rubbing and pinching her nipples as she hammered the machine with her cock.
The dual sensations heightened the overwhelming pleasure that ran through every inch of her body and she couldn't help but cry out, unintelligible words tumbling from her lips in a husky whisper.
As she fucked the tube, her body moved in a graceful dance, hips gyrating as she rammed home time and time again. Her tits bounced wildly, her excited breathing causing them to quiver and jiggle.
The sound of her heavy breathing filled the room as her balls slapped against the cold metal phallic tube. She felt herself ascending to the edge, pleasure so intense it almost hurt. She moaned silently, trying hard not to scream too loud, as that would bring more attention than she wanted or needed. Her hands roamed over her body aimlessly, touching herself everywhere but where she needed it most.
She merely reached out with a though and conjured two new machines, each equipped with a large silicone phallus aimed at either her divine flower or her desperate sphincter. The machines wasted no time, ramming into her passageways with mechanical speed and power as the milking station rippled across her cock. She gripped at the handles as though her life depended upon it, her holy essence spilling out in an unending torrent of golden power. She was milking herself dry, her balls tight as she hosed down her divine realm endlessly.
The fluffy white clouds seemed to pulsate with a soft glow, as the golden milk cascaded down and added to the glistening radiance that illuminated her inner sanctuary. Each squeeze of her tit and each push from the machines hit her like a godly explosion, a burst of pleasure, pain, and power that seemed to strengthen her further with every passing moment. She was draining herself in every sense of the word.
Finally, as her cock softened and her pussy stopped clenching she slid out from the machines and let out a heavy sigh.
She looked down at the mess she had made, golden shimmering liquid spilling forth from both her nipples and her cockhead, leaving trails of its essence across the pristine whiteness of the cloudy floor. It was as though she had created a river of her own divine nectar, a testament to the power that now flowed through her veins.
With a satisfied sigh, Vieva conjured up a large, shimmering mirror to gaze at herself with, and to look at how her body looked after her sexual episode. She ran her fingers over every curve of her body, grinning as she highlighted each asset.
The muscles from her hips rolled down into a perfect bubble butt, each cheek full and round-the kind that could grace the cover of any magazine. The crease between them was plump, and bending over displayed her treasures hidden between her cheeks. Her hips swayed slowly, her butt jiggling gently as she turned to look at her reflection. Her body was now a perfect mix of masculine and feminine, her wide hips leading to that tantalizing ass, and her muscular thighs covered in glistening sweat.
Her cock protruded from between her legs, thick and long with a slight curve upwards, already half-hard as she took in the sight of her own body. Her balls hung heavy and low, sacks of male essence waiting to be spilled. She turned around and spread her cheeks, looking over her shoulder to admire her rear view.
Her perfect puckering star winked at her, a small drop of pleasure moisture glistening on the ring. Its golden hue shone in the ethereal light of her realm, inviting her to explore further. She looked lower to her juicy pussy , beaded with moisture and quivering softly. With her index finger, she traced the length of her slit, savoring in the sensation of her warm, soft skin against the rough, dry texture of her pointer finger. She spread her lower lips apart so she could see the moistness of her desire dripping down her fingers.
Since she still held a warmth of lust in her heart, she thought of how best to use it. Then, an idea struck her, and she grinned deviously. She conjured a magical cock ring of energy that wrapped itself around her pulsing member, the restraint causing it to swell even further against the tight grip of the band. Her cock vanished from her hips and reappeared in the air behind her, floating there like a hungry shark made from marble and gold.
She leaned over and gazed at herself in the mirror, eyeing the large, round globes of her ass with hunger. She felt a sly, mischievous desire to push her own limits and feel every inch of pleasure she could muster.
She reached a hand around, spreading her cheeks apart, revealing the tight golden hole winking at her in invitation.
Vieva hesitated just a moment, knowing how raw and decadent having something shoved in there would be, but she couldn't resist her own flesh. Pursing her lips, she positioned the swollen tip of her cock to the tight rosebud of her ass. She pressed against it and met some resistance.
"Oh, fuck," Vieva hissed, easing herself back little by little as she continued to push, feeling the tight sphincter ring slowly open, allowing her own cockhead to breach the barrier.
Her ass clenched around the intrusion, adjusting to its size and the sensation as it filled her up completely.
She closed her eyes, pausing for a moment to savor the feeling of it pressing into her from all sides, stretching her and invading her unlike any other being could. It felt like she was being taken by some unstoppable force and there was nothing she could do but surrender to this pleasure she had only ever dreamed about experiencing.
Her muscles relaxed and she slowly began to move, sinking deeper into her own depths. Her belly bulged as her vast cockhead pushed out of her gut, smashing through her and making its shape press out from her insides.
A monstrous shudder of pure ecstasy ran down her spine as the length of the fleshy rod filled her body with pleasure. Vieva leaned onto the mirror, buckling under the heavy weight and unendurable feeling. She had to keep pushing through it.
"Fuck, yes!" She howled, as her cock finally slammed into its home. Her prostate pulsed around the massive intruder, causing her muscles to tighten and milk the impossibly long member inside her. Her body milked and pulled the tool as it massaged every inch of her anal walls.
She took a moment to get acclimated to the foreign feeling. It was surprisingly pleasant; Vieva's entire posture softened against the sensual onslaught. She rolled her hips, driving her own penis deeper within her, and the walls of her ass rippled and clamped down, threatening to remove the cock from her grasp.
"Glorious," Vieva murmured, shamelessly rocking back and forth until each muscle tightened and released in waves, a slick heat coating her inner flesh. Her own precum was leaking out of her beastly tool, pumping into her like a hose of slimy magic.
Her prostate danced with excitement as each push of the cock made sure to massage and strike her hotspot. Her muscles tensed as the veins of her manhood grew more engorged, each one visible and alive, throbbing in sync with every moan that escaped her lips.
"Yessssss," Vieva hissed, licking her lips, eyes rolling back as she let the pleasure consume her. She bent fully over the mirror, a ripple of satisfaction passing through her as she sank further down. Her ass stretched, opening up to accept the obscene length of her tool.
The thick, swollen cockhead of her monstrous shaft probed deeper, slamming into her most intimate spot as Vieva unleashed a throaty series of groans. She rode herself, ramming her manhood in and out of her own tight ass, pleasure coursing through her as she gazed with half-lidded eyes at the filthy visage of ecstasy in the mirror.
She bucked and thrashed, sweat dripping down her toned abs and pooling in the golden nest of her curls below.
Her jewel-toned eyes flitted open, staring into the mirror's reflection with both bemusement and intense fascination as she rode the unyielding thrusts.
The air was heavy and thick with the electric scent of her perverse masturbation, the wet sounds of her sloppy anal rodeo echoing in the cloudy realm. Every part of her wobbled and jiggled, bounced and heaved. Her tits, her balls, her ass, all of them took on a life of their own, bouncing in unison with every thrust of her massive cock into the virgin depths of her asshole. The slick, slimy sounds of her pleasure filled the room, mixing with her heavy breathing and the occasional filthy curse that dropped from her lips.
"Godsdammit, I'm so fucking full," she cursed, her grip tightening around her own tits as her other hand slapped against the glass of the mirror. Her entire world was spinning, a whirlwind of sensations cascading through every fiber of her being.
"Ah-ah-fuck, fuck-fuck-fuck!" She repeated the filthy curse with every pounding thrust, her hips working furiously to match the maddening rhythm. The slickness of her own precum and anal fluids eased the movement of her assault, making it easier for Vieva's relentless shaft to tear through her inner sanctum.
Her cock began to throb and flare as her balls tightened, preparing themselves for the oncoming eruption they knew was to come. She gasped, and moaned, and bounced on the tool with such wanton abandon that she felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.
It was during this blinding rush of pure ecstasy that Vieva became aware that she was going to inflate herself with her own seed, and the thought made her so hot she couldn't even think straight. On and on she rode, until she could no longer tell the difference between where her ass ended and her cock began.
She knew she was close, so close that she could taste it. It was at this point that she snapped her hips, slamming her insatiable shaft against her own divine prostate as hard as she could and roared out loud; the sound echoed for miles around her personal realm.
Her entire body convulsed, a burning heat erupting from within her depths, as the muscles of her ass clamped down viciously on her cock. She squeezed it rhythmically in endless undulations of carnal pleasure. Her mind shattered into shimmering fragments of pure bliss as her cock swelled and hardened - rigid and raging - unable to contain itself any longer.
"AAhhh FUCK!" Vieva screamed again, her back arching as she humped and ground herself against the object of her lust. Her own holy shaft was buried inside of her and pumping out a torrent of gut-filling seed, creating a parody of the ouroboros. Her hands flew to her gut as she felt her skin tightening unbearably.
Vieva's breath hitched, her whole body shaking with each wave of bliss. It felt like an eternity as volume after glorious volume pulsed out of her cock, filling her up with her own lust until she thought her stomach would burst from orgasmic pressure.
It was a slow, agonizing, excruciating ache as she absorbed the shot of ecstasy that shook through every nerve in her body. Soon her belly was round, growing larger and larger as if she were pregnant with dozens of spawn.
Vieva was dumbfounded by the feeling, never before having experienced such a strange and animalistic craving. But as she watched her gut inflate, an exciting thrill coursed through her veins.
In her desire, she reached for her immense balls and squeezed them, intensifying the force of the cum being pumped back into her.
Her entire insides churned, her guts on fire as she was pumped full of hot jizz. Her muscles grew rigid as she fought against the overwhelming weight that threatened to crush her; her belly was so bloated that it looked like she could burst at any second.
Groaning low and deep, Vieva's legs shook and quivered as her body dealt with this strange new sensation. In her heart she knew she'd never be able to stop now, she wanted to feel this ecstasy over and over again. The mixture of pleasure and pain excited her beyond measure.
It became increasingly harder to breathe as her ever-growing belly pressed against her lungs, hindering each inhale and exhale. The pressure reminded her of how vulnerable she was; her insides were about to burst at any moment.
An insidious thrill overcame Vieva, and she decided to further this experiment. She reached between her legs and took hold of her aching balls. She squeezed them, watching as more silvery strands shot from the tip of her dick, filling her ass further. Her breath hitched with every spurt, her eyes never leaving the obscene display.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Vieva screamed as her body shuddered from the force of it, her body stretching painfully. It felt as if a mountain was growing inside of her.
She couldn't stop as her cock pumped rope after rope of hot cum into her tender asshole. It overflowed and coated the insides of her thighs, pooling into a puddle that radiated warmth beneath her.
The sight of the overflowing mass was enough to send another shiver up her spine.
Her breathing was shallow, her heartbeat fast. She wanted to scream, but all she could do was pant in the sweet, hot air of her bedroom, now thick with moans and the scent of wet arousal.
She squeezed her balls again, milking her cock for all it was worth as she reveled in the unadulterated pleasure that spread through her like wildfire. She bucked her hips forward, forcing even more of her silvery elixir into her stretched ass.
It felt like she was being filled with molten lava, each drop scorching her insides and making her groan with unbridled passion.
Vieva gripped her balls tightly, wringing every last drop of bliss from her body. She screamed unintelligibly, eyes squeezed shut as her form shook and trembled beneath the storm of divine pleasure.
She savored it for a few moments longer, letting her body grow accustomed to the weight of her swollen stomach and the throbbing tenderness of her ass. A slow smile spread across her face, a feeling of sheer satisfaction floating through her veins.
"That was... intense," she murmured, still panting heavily. She had truly emptied herself into her own bowels, and now she could only wheeze against he boulder sized belly.
She was so crammed that she couldn't move, not even a step. The sensation was almost suffocating and somehow also entirely comfortable. For long minutes she could only ride the waves of pleasure that still pulsed through her, a final reminder of what her mind and body were capable of under extreme duress.
The silvery liquid bubbled inside her, the feeling of it sloshing around in her belly was unreal and completely intoxicating. She could feel it cooling against her skin, each bubble a tiny kiss of passion on her lower gut.
Her balls were now as empty as she was pleasantly exhausted. The euphoria still buzzed in her body, alive and thrumming in her veins like lifeblood.
She stared down at her swollen form, the shiny silvery substance a stark contrast to her marble white skin. The sight alone made her ache for release once more, even though she had just depleted herself.
Vieva let out a low chuckle.
"Who would've thought I'd become my own fuck-toy?" she murmured to herself, before reaching down and gingerly probing her bulging, slick belly. She could feel the semi-translucent substance sloshing in her internals, and the sensation set her heart racing with anticipation.
She felt a new sense of control at this. The power of finding such pleasure with her own body, the sheer audacity of taking her own virginity over and over again. Her cock was still as hard as diamonds inside of her, and yet the thought somehow made her even harder.
She couldn't wait to feel this kind of intensity again, even if it meant being stretched to her limits in increasingly outrageous ways.
Vieva felt her insides churning, a bubbling sensation as the silvery liquid in her belly began to react with the potent magic within her. The fluid seemed to swell and expand, becoming warmer by the second, the heat radiating through her like a second sun. At the same time, her ass had become increasingly more sensitive, the pleasure she felt from her cock buried deep inside of it was immense.
She knew she had to remove her cock from her ass and dispel the ring, but doing so would mean losing this blissful rest. She sighed, and with a snap her cock vanished from her bowels and reappeared at her crotch, smashed between her belly and the floor.
She was left laid out, panting and groaning, with her hands clutching at her distended belly.
Staring at her reflection, Vieva traced her fingers across her stomach, feeling the tension of her muscles and the warmth emanating from within. It was as if she carried a bright radiator within her, a constant reminder of the power she held.
Still, the feeling of being emptied out didn't fill her with a sense of emptiness, rather a sense of satisfaction. Her asshole was tight and tender, and she felt it reacting to her seed in some manner that felt divine. It was as if it were fattening up somehow, each throbbing pulse of her hot juice inside seemed to increase the swelling sensation, puffing up her pucker like a balloon. Vieva barely noticed the bulging shape of her swollen asshole due to the utter satisfaction of filling herself completely. The heat of her magic-imbued spunk still simmered in her guts, warming everything around it and she shivered in anticipation of what was to come.
Vieva pushed herself up to her knees, grunting slightly at the extra pressure between her legs, before rising to her feet.
She sashayed over to her enormous mirror, feeling very pleased with herself, and rested her hands on her belly. The sensations coming from her sensitive ass and heavily charged abdomen had already started to awaken a deeper longing inside her.
She glanced at her reflection, those wide, glittering eyes locked with her own as her fingers gently played with the silvery fluid leaking from the tip of her still-hard cock. The sight of her swollen form, the way she looked with her tight, plush ass filled with her own warm, creamy seed. It was something out of her wildest fantasy.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, letting the sensation of fullness wash over her. It mixed with the warm and inviting magic she felt from her swollen stomach and thighs. It was an intense feeling of heat, tinged with pleasure. Her whole body seemed a live wire, electrified by the release of energy from her massive climaxes.
She leaned back against the cool surface of the mirror, her body still heaving with the aftershocks.
Vieva's mind raced with unquenchable hunger. The sensation of being stretched and filled by her own seed was only the beginning. She was not ready to stop, not when she was brimming with so much untapped potential.
She let out a filthy chuckle, her hand falling from her belly to her cock, still heavy and wet from her own release. It twitched in her hand, showing that there was more where that came from. She wondered if perhaps there was something else out there, another being with similar powers and desires that she could mingle with.
She wondered if perhaps she could reabsorb her seed and channel the magic into a crystal ball to look out for a mate, to create a portal to them with her essence. She closed her eyes and raised her hand, conjuring all of the gallons of her lost seed and milk into a single ball in the air above her palm.
The sea of warm liquid swirled and bubbled, a maelstrom of golden essence pulsing with luminescent energy. The sight filled her with a renewed sense of power and hunger.
She had to reabsorb this ball of milk and cum somehow, and it was twice as big as her belly. Her body tingled as she wondered where to store it all, which entrance to fill.
She could feel the tension building in her, the weight of this momentous decision. Finally, she decided, with a wicked grin.
"Alright, here we go then," she said, more to herself than anyone else. She parted her thighs and squatted low, pushing her ass back as she guided the shimmering mass into her slickened hole.
It burned at first, a thousand tiny pinpricks of pain lancing up and down her spine as the vast ball of molten seed threatened to rip her apart. But Vieva would not be deterred.
She squeezed her eyes shut and pressed on, taking deep, ragged breaths through her gritted teeth as her tight little ass stretched and burned, accommodating the massive ball of molten essence.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," she moaned, her body trembling with the effort of forcing it in. But as the molten ball slowly disappeared into her ass, the pain began to subside, replaced with a slow, mounting pleasure that sang through every nerve ending in her body.
Every time she swallowed another inch, she could feel the heat blooming within her, spreading through her insides like the most decadent of wildfires. It made her breasts feel heavy in her chest, her nipples puckered and sensitive against the air. She let out a gasp, resting her hands on her thighs as she sank deeper and deeper into the feeling.
Before long, she couldn't even stand anymore, her feet being lifted off the ground by her swelling belly. Her cock throbbed and spewed a weak stream of pre, but that too was pulled into the ball and poured into her obscene anus.
She floated in mid-air, her legs spread wide, the swollen ball of molten desire taking up the whole space of her asshole, her guts churning and bubbling with the silvery magical substance that oozed into her. She trembled with anticipation, waiting for the last of its hot essence to flow into her.
It felt like an eternity, the heat seeping into her insides and filling her up with the most glorious sensations she had ever experienced.
Vieva whimpered as she finally felt the last of her juices slip inside of her hungry asshole.