Chapter 8: All is lost
This is really happening. A human being. About to push another human being's skull into their own body. Like they're the same species, relatively the same size. And this woman, Mei, is about to engulf this man's whole head within her rectal cavity.
This is fucked.
No, no, this truly is fucked.
Imagine, if you will, an asshole. A real asshole, not some euphemism or slang term. A dirty, disgusting, and thoroughly abused asshole. An asshole that has been stretched and manipulated in ways that would make a porn star blush. An asshole that has been the receptacle for thousands upon thousands of turds and farts. That asshole, that abused and violated orifice,
has now become the stage for an act that defies all reason and decency.
The interior of an asshole is a dark, damp, and twisted tunnel of flesh. It is a labyrinth of wrinkled and puckered skin, lined with a slimy mucus that helps to lubricate the passage of waste.
It is a muscular tube that is designed to contract and push out feces.
The rectal cavity, the final section of the large intestine before it becomes the anus, is a flexible and expandable chamber. It is here where the feces are stored until they are ready to be expelled from the body. And now, it is being asked to stretch and accommodate something... No, not something, but someone.
What would it be like to enter headfirst into a rectum, to be a living buttplug? The thought is nauseating, to say the least. The smell would be overpowering, a mix of feces and mucus that would assault the senses and make it difficult to breathe. The taste would be just as bad, a metallic tang that would coat the tongue and throat.
The feeling of being enveloped by warm, wet flesh would be disorienting, to say the least. The walls of the rectum would close in around you, tight and unforgiving.
Your senses would be assaulted with a smell that is both familiar and foreign. Familiar, because it is the smell of waste, of feces and urine, a smell that you have surely encountered before. But foreign, because it is a smell that is now overwhelming and all-consuming.
You would hear the sounds of the body, the gurgles and rumblings of the intestines, the heartbeat, the breathing. These sounds would be muffled and distorted, as if you were underwater.
You would taste the metallic tang of blood and the sour taste of bile. You would feel the warmth and wetness of the rectum, the walls slick with mucus. You would feel the pressure as the rectum contracts and expands around you. You would feel the pain as your head is crushed by the force of the rectum, as it squeezes and twists around you.
Your ears would be filled with the gurgling and rumbling of the intestines, and the sound of your own muffled screams. Your eyes would be squeezed shut, but you would still see flashes of light as your skull is compressed. You would feel the heat and moisture of the rectum, and the slick, slimy texture of the mucus lining. Your skin would be stretched taut, and you would feel every wrinkle and fold of the rectum as it closes around you. You would feel the pressure building in your head, and the pain would become unbearable.
The skin on your face would stretch taut, as if it were about to burst. Your eyes would bulge and roll back in your head, the whites showing in stark contrast to the dark, bloodshot veins that would cover your sclera. Your nose would flare, trying to take in more air, but the stench of the rectum would be overpowering. Your mouth would open, revealing teeth clenched in a silent scream, the saliva pooling in the corners of your mouth.
Mei's body would be a sight to behold. Her belly would be swollen and round, like a pregnant woman's, but it would be distended in an unnatural way. The skin would be stretched thin, revealing the dark purple veins that lay beneath. Her anus would be stretched wide, the flesh around it torn and bleeding, as it struggled to accommodate the man's head.