"What is this?"
After I opened the small metal door revealing the content of my mailbox, I found a single letter stamped with the University logo. Behind me, students were buzzing around, living their life, meeting up with friends, and exchanging stories about their summer vacation now over. Me too, I was back, but I wasn't as happy as they were. The reason was that I had shot myself in the foot at the end of the last semester.
I was supposed to be done with this University thing, but no, instead, I failed my last mathematics exam, and had no choice but to come back and do another semester. Even if I decided to take this opportunity to pick a few more courses at the same time, just to inject some positivity in my situation, coming back sucked on so many levels.
The saddest part of my story was that all my friends had finished their program and returned home to begin their new life as workers. So this semester would be me, surrounded by younger students, and being lonely.
One could have argued that I could use this opportunity to have fun, dating cute guys with no string attached until I, too, returned home, but that wasn't me. Even if I was possibly the most attractive woman in the place, tall, long straight blond hair, blue eyes, and relatively smart, and could possibly get all the men I wanted whenever I wanted, but getting males just to get males just wasn't who I was.
My girlfriends thought I was half-crazy because I had decided to wait until the end of University to find a suitable cute man to spend my life with. They said I was wasting the best years of my life, but to me, love was more important than brute sex. I had a boyfriend before, I had enjoyed sex, but our break up had been catastrophic. This guy had simply used me to have some fun and brag about his score to his friends. It really hurt me.
So yeah, waiting a few years, constantly rejecting date offers wasn't a big deal.
Anyway, this was not important. I was back, would study hard for the next four months, and would finally be able to move on after I was done here. I ripped the University envelope open and extracted the notice letter to read it.
"Mmm… Oh, right. I have to go get my key to my room…"
Since I was from out of town, I had access to a small apartment room. On top of that, I didn't have to share it with anybody else. This privilege had been granted to me because I was an elite student when I began my program. Simply put, the University gave me the best environment for me to succeed so they could brag about my success later to attract the best students. It was a fair arrangement. So, even if it would be a lonely semester, at least I wouldn't have to endure the pain of sharing my room with other crazy students like everybody else.
With my backpack over my shoulder, I trotted toward the administrative office. Many boys looked at me with desire, which wasn't new per se, but knowing that they couldn't have me made me feel a bit more self-confident. I felt like a pretty and strong woman.
When I arrived at the office, I talked to the grumpy-looking lady and handed her my letter.
"Hello. My name is Emily King. I'm here to pick up my room key."
Without a word, she grabbed the paper and turned around to fetch a card from a filing cabinet. She placed it on the reader, punched a few things in her computer to magnetize the key, and handed it over to me with a pamphlet and a few verbal instructions.
"So, this is the campus rules, your room is in tower 6, floor B3, door number 199."
"What? You are putting me in the basement?"
After three years here, I knew what these numbers meant. Tower 6 was pretty nice, but B3 was three levels underground, and 199 was the room farther from the elevator. All I would get out of this was a customizable virtual window.
But my negative reaction didn't please the lady.
"You failed to complete your degree in three years, so you get what is available. Is this a problem?"
"N… no… It's… fine…"
She had a point. I did embarrass myself and the university that had supported me by failing my final math exam, so why would they give me a special treatment when I was an inconvenience. An elite student failing at mathematics… urgh. This was only for the next four months anyway, it was better just to swallow my pride and accept my fate.
"Good. Your roommate's name is Jerry, by the way. He picked his key earlier."
"Roo… roommate?"
"Yes. He is a foreign student who is in the same boat as you. He is pretty smart, but he failed his final English exam. Perhaps you two can help each other. He is incredibly strong in mathematics."
"But… but…"
"But what?"
"I… I never had a roommate before…"
"Nor did Jerry. I'm sure the two of you will figure it out."
"…"
"Thank you. Next!"
The next student behind me bumped me out of the way. What was happening? What was this punishment? Not only did they give me a shit room, but on top of that, I would have to share it with a roommate? Were they allowed to be this cruel to me?
I sighed and tried to put things into perspective.
"Only four months, Emily… Only four months then you are free…"
I straightened my posture and mmphed my way out of the office with the firm intention to finish this degree once and for all. I wouldn't act like a pretty princess and whine about how mean people are to me because I deserved better. I was the one who had screwed up, so I would take responsibility. I would be an adult, go to my new room, meet my new roommate, set some rules about house chores and privacy, and fly through that bad period of my life.
With renewed confidence, I headed directly to tower 6. That complex was nice mainly because the main floor was a nice garden. I often went there to read books and picnic with my friends. Just for that alone, tower 6 was worth it. I have never been to the basement, though, so it would be a new experience. If I indeed had a nice virtual window in my room, it would also be something I never had before. I could display a live view of the ocean, or perhaps a nice green forest and a relaxing creek. Yeah, that wouldn't be too bad.
The only thing, really, that I didn't want was for this Jerry guy to get a crush on me. I knew how pretty I was, but I would demand some sort of maturity from him. The University had pretty strict rules against harassment, and I would not hesitate to use this against him if he tried to pull a move on me. That said, I didn't want to crucify him before we even met since he, too, was a fourth year student; he probably just wanted to go home like I did.
After walking through the lush garden of tower 6, I entered the glass elevator and pressed the B3 button. The doors closed and it didn't take too long before they reopened again.
A draft of warm and humid air hit my face and entered my lungs.
"Woah! What the… It's so warm in here… and why is it so dark?"
Since it was early in the day, there was nobody around, just two cleaning robots at work, keeping the place neat. Some students could be dirty pigs and it kept the mechanical staff busy. I looked at the sign on the wall and an arrow pointed left to room 100 to 199…
"Yep, they gave me the farthest room of the floor… damnit… Ah well, at least it's going to be quieter."
I really tried to see the good in the bad. A room near the elevator would be catastrophic because of all the incessant hallway chatter, so in a way, even if it would require more steps to go from point A to point B, a room at the far end of the floor was better.
But that heat bugged me, and that darkness too. Again, no big deal since once in my room I would be able to use as much light and air conditioning as I wanted. So I kept walking along the curved hallway, something that apparently reduced the noise, until I met with some sort of slimy membrane blocking my way.
"What is this? Why is there an organic door here?"
I pushed my arm through the fleshy crack in the middle and pried it open to look on the other side. I knew this was a door, but I wasn't too thrilled about what it could mean for me.
"Ah, shit… Don't tell me they did that to me!"
I squeezed my body through the gelatinous door, as if I was squeezing myself into a juicy vagina. I could feel the slime sticking to my skin and clothes, and when I popped out on the other side, my feet landed on a very squishy floor. I was standing ankle deep in warm slime.
It was even warmer, humid, and dark. Blobs of slime dropped slowly from the ceiling and filaments of goo partially blocked my way. Left and rights, there were more of these slimy organic doors with numbers printed on them.
"175, 176… Ah… shit… That's not cool at all."
With my hair now plastered on my slime-covered face, I decided to push through and go to my room to confirm the obvious. I remembered the office lady telling me that Jerry was a foreign student, and I now knew where he was from.
I shuffled my way through the slime, half-suffocating until I reached the last room of this esophagus-like hallway.
"199… That's it…"
I pushed my body through the wet-vagina style door, which was allowed by my magnetic key and landed on my fours on the other side. In front of me, lying in front of an adapted computer, a very large tardigrade-like creature turned his "head" toward me. It looked like a big 200kg larva with lots of little legs. It didn't have eyes, and only had an anus-looking mouth with a lot of drool dripping from it.
"Alright! That definitely won't work! I guess you are Jerry?"
"Braaafffkakaka…"
"Yes, I'm Emily. You are a Kasparian, right?"
"Fffrrrkaa…"
"Correct, I'm human… And why don't we go back to the office together and request a new roommate? Sounds good?"
"Raakafff…"
"Glad to hear we are on the same page about this."
It wasn't his fault. He clearly didn't know he had been paired with someone from another race either. Jerry was from Kasparia and clearly came to Earth to study. Earth diplomas were pretty valuable after all. But yes, I was pretty sure he didn't agree to share his room with a human. I didn't have anything against Kasparians, and he probably didn't have anything against humans, but obviously, our two races had nothing in common, so sharing a living space together would be next to impossible.
The only good thing about our unfortunate encounter was that I understood Karparian well, and he understood English too. That made our communication easy. I pressed my body through the slimy door, and he crawled behind me. Jerry was a big Kasparian, a lot fatter than his comrades. I wouldn't tell him that, but he probably liked food too much.
As we made our way to the slime, we resumed our friendly conversation.
"So, you don't want to be here either, right?"
"Rraaff…(No. I messed up my English exam. I can understand it well, but I can't write it, let alone speak it.)"
"Oh, but you don't have to speak it. You don't even have vocal cords."
"Rrffkaka…(I know, but I still have to write it. It's so hard.)"
"I bet. Me, I failed my math exam. Math is impossible for my brain."
"Ffffrrrraaakk… (Math is easy.)"
"I know. I heard Kasparians were good with numbers."
"Fak…(Correct.)"
It wasn't the first time I had a chat with a Kasparian, but Jerry was pretty cool. I expected a fourth year student to be somewhat mature, and that was the vibe he sent me. We had a problem, and we didn't make a fuss about it. We would just go to the office to have this sorted out.
After we exited the Kasparian sector, we entered the elevator. I wouldn't be the first student being seen in public completely covered in slime, but it was still unpleasant. I think Jerry felt bad about my condition.
"Rraaffkk…(I'm sorry that you got covered in slime.)"
"No worries… It's nothing. I'll just take a shower later."
"Fff… (Still.)"
"So, Jerry. Why did you decide to come to study here?"
"BrrakakaRraafff… (I didn't. My parents did. They wanted me to get a science degree from Earth and become a doctor. Ideally, I would also get the Earth citizenship at the same time, which is why I have no choice but to finish my studies here.)"
"You don't sound thrilled."
"… Ffrrrakakakrrraaa… (No. I wanted to stay on my home planet. Here it is lonely and boring. No offense.)"
"No offense taken. I fully understand. I visited Pemola II last year, and after a week, I wanted to die of boredom. There is nothing like home."
"Kkk… (Right!)"
Because of their large size, Kasparians weren't very fast, so it took a while to get to the admin office. It gave Jerry and I some extra time to exchange a bit more about random topics. While talking about our loneliness, we admitted that we found each other ugly and repulsive, which was funny because I was hot as per human standard, and his extra fatness was considered sexy on Kasparia. We both looked forward to returning home and finding someone we were attracted to.
I got a few stares from new students who were not used to seeing Kasparians crawling around, and not used to seeing a hot woman coated in slime, but this could be considered a learning experience for them. Once they go to their first room party in the Kasparian section, they would stop judging us.
Jerry and I entered the admin office and we addressed the lady.
"Hi. Sooo, I think there was a mistake."
"What mistake? Your key doesn't work?"
"No, no. It works. But Jerry is a Kasparian and lives in a Kasparian adapted room."
"So?"
"Well… I'm human…"
"I know you are. Kasparian environment is perfectly suitable for humans."
"Yes, I know. But it's far from ideal, I mean…"
"You mean what?"
"…"
"Kasparians cannot adapt to new environments, and humans are extremely good at it. So, what is the problem, exactly? Do you have a problem with the Kasparian race? You know that it won't be tolerated, right?"
"WHAT! NO! Of course not! I'm not racist at all, I just…"
"You just what? It's not Jerry's fault if he is Kasparian. So what is the problem exactly?"
"…"
I ran out of words… I came here thinking I would simply get a different room more suitable for a human, but that lady just performed a preventive attack that I had trouble dodging. Seeing that I was out of argument already, Jerry decided to come to my rescue.
"Kaaarrrghaka…"
"What do you mean, Jerry? You too have a problem with her? Is it because she is a human?"
"Krr…"
"Then what? Is it because she is a woman then? Sexism is frowned upon, here. Choose your next words carefully."
"KRR KRR!"
"Then what is it?"
"… Raarkrraa kkr…"
"She smells funny? Are you saying humans smell bad? That's considered harassment, young man! Watch what you are saying!"
"KRR KRR! Aargkkka!"
Poor Jerry was getting the same treatment as I did. Obviously, the office lady wasn't in a mood to hear about our issue and, obviously, she certainly had to deal with similar complaints in the past. She stood up, placed her two hands on her desk, and stared at us severely.
"Listen to me, you two. You both were granted very advantageful conditions during the past three years, and you both failed to live to the expectation of the university. You are lucky to be back this year, and if you don't understand that, you better just quit right now. If you wish to stay, please, go back to your room like the adults you now are, and find a way to make it work. It's your fourth year with us, and we expect an above average maturity from you. Emily, if you fail your math exam again, you are out. Jerry, if you fail your English test again, you are also out. Is that what you want, or will you be capable of cooperating for the next four months together?
"…"
"…"
"That's what I thought. Now get out of my office and make it work."
Defeated, Jerry crawled out of the office and I followed his fat undulating body.
"Kkrrrfffaaa… (That sucks!)"
"Tell me about it!"
When we returned to the room after coating my entire body with a fresh layer of slime, it was time to have a serious discussion about our next steps. Jerry was cool, but I knew I would be the one who would have to take the brunt of the adaptation since my race was the best at it. At the same time, it didn't mean that Jerry would have to remain still. He would have to make efforts too.
After squeezing ourselves through the gelatinous door, I once more landed on my fours. The floor was covered with slime, one foot deep, and it was squishy as if it was made of jello. It was so slippery that it was almost impossible for me to stand without falling back on my ass. As if that wasn't enough, the air was disgustingly hot and humid. It was nothing less than suffocating. A rainforest would have been more comfortable than this Kasparian organic lifespace..
"Gah! I can't breathe! It's too hot in here."
"Rarahh… (I'm sorry about that, but I'm freezing. Please don't lower the heat.)"
"I'm sweating already! It's probably above 35 celsius here."
"Krrraarra… (37 celsius, yes. But I'll get sick if it gets any colder. I'm serious.)"
"Fiiine… We can sort that out later. Where is the bedroom? I'll change to something lighter before I pass out."
"Krrrahhaa… (Over there, through that hole.)"
"Oh, great!"
Another anus-looking hole on the wall was waiting for me. I knew Kasparian habitat well enough to understand what I would have to go through, so I pushed my backpack through it and inserted my arms inside it, followed by my head and shoulders, and before I knew it, the peristaltism pulled me in and I just flopped inside the "bedroom."
That room was a bag full of slimy tendrils. That was very comfortable for a Kasparian, but for me, it was downright disturbing to have all these translucent worms caressing me. The green glow emanating from the ceiling was barely enough to see what I was doing. Before overthinking this, I unzipped my backpack and dug into the few things I brought with me. No matter what I would decide to wear, my look would get ruined by thick slime. Staying positive was a challenge.
"Alright… Noooo big deal! In the morning, I'll just go to the common bathroom to shower, and put some fresh clothes on. For now, let's see…"
Ah! Yes! My fingers grabbed the top of my bikini. I could definitely wear this in here. It would help me cope with the tropical heat and I also didn't mind if it was getting covered in slime. The downside was that I would be almost naked around Jerry, but since my body repulsed him, it wouldn't be a big problem. It wouldn't be something I could do around a human male roommate. They would get all flirty and try a move on me just because I looked sexy. Kasparians were great for that, actually, it wasn't in their culture to try inappropriate moves on their girls. I always felt safe around them even if they looked like giant larvas.
I took off my clothes and got naked. Feeling the hot slime directly on my skin and having all these smooth glossy tendrils caressing me everywhere was mentally challenging. It didn't feel bad, but it was a tad creepy for sure. I hurried and put my tiny bikini on and returned my soiled clothes to the front pocket of my backpack. I would have to stop by the laundry place at some point. I placed my back in one of the alveolar on the wall, and returned to the bedroom "door."
After squeezing my almost naked body through the stretchy hole, feeling like an eel slipping through a pair of wet hands, I tumbled on the other side, face first into the deep slime, and of course, Jerry stared at me with his eyeless face. I got up on my knees and ensured that my sexy boobs were still secured inside their basket.
"What? What are you looking at?"
"…"
"I know you want to say something, Jerry, so just say it!"
"Krr… Karahaharka… (I'm sorry… but I'm uneasy… You are so ugly without clothes.)"
"JERRY! I'm very pretty! You are wrong!"
Who would say such a thing? I looked down at myself and my large slime-covered boobs were very appealing. I was fit, and sexy. I know Jerry wasn't attracted to humans, but I wouldn't let this kind of comment slide. My pride was too important.
I ran my hands on my slippery body.
"I'm very desirable! You are lucky to have me as a roommate."
"Kaarr krrrkaa.. (Ah yeah? Do you think I'm pretty then?)"
"…"
Why did he have to ask that? Of course not. He was a giant larva with little legs. Was he friendly? Sure? Attractive? Definitely not. Just thinking of touching him sent a shiver down my spine. There was a reason why I didn't know any human-Kasparian couple. To my knowledge, it had never happened before. The thought was just too disturbing.
I decided to be honest. Lying would get us nowhere.
"No, you are right. I'm uneasy too. I'm sorry I have to expose my body like this in front of you, but I have no choice. This bikini is all I can wear here or else I'll get a heat stroke. Can you tolerate it without making me feel ugly?"
"Kaarrr haarr.. (Sure… Sorry for starring.)"
"It's alright. It's hard for both of us. So, where can I get water here? Where is the sink? I assume you don't use glasses."
"Krr… Karakraa… (Correct. I'll show you. It's over here.)"
Jerry got off his computer and crawled toward one of the corners of the slimy room. On the equally squishy wall, there was a dick-shaped appendix, about a foot long. Using his weird anus-shaped mouth, he sucked the fleshy tube in, and began swallowing. My face changed…
"Urrrrh! Is that how you get water around here?"
He detached his drooly mouth from the tube, and turned to me.
"Krr… (Yes.)"
"You gotta be shitting me!"
"Kaar…KrrKahara… (I'm sorry. That's the only water I have here.)"
"Urrrgh! It's not your fault. But geez…If I put my lips around this, do you know what it will look like?"
"Kaa… (No? What?)"
"Nevermind! I prefer not to say. Let me try…"
It was unavoidable. With this heat, I would eventually need to drink. Walking all the way to the nearest washroom every time I needed a sip of water wouldn't be practical in any way. It was much better to take advantage of Jerry's ignorance about human fellation and just give it a shot. I knew he wouldn't think anything of it.
Jerry moved his fat carcass aside and I crawled through the slime until I reached the corner of the room. I got up on my knees and in front of my nose was this big soft penis-like tube. This was insanity. It was covered in slime and even pulsed a little. I wrapped my fingers around it and lifted it. It was warm and heavy, as if I was holding a giant unexcited dick.
"I can't believe I'm about to do this…"
I closed my eyes, and touched its tip with my lips. As expected, it was warm and squishy. That said, it didn't taste anything in particular, it was just slippery. Knowing that it didn't have a foul taste or something, it was easier to go farther in the operation. I opened my jaw and pushed it inside my mouth, expecting water to come out.
I felt so dirty… a bit aroused… and no water even came out. Embarrassed like never before, I retracted.
"Jerry! There is nothing inside that thing!"
"Kaaarr haarrrk… (Of course not. You have to swallow it a lot deeper, and then suck to open the internal bladder valve.)"
"…"
"Krra… (What?)"
"Nooothing!"
I shook my head and returned to my fleshy pulsing pony dick. I pushed it inside my mouth and tried to suck. Still nothing. Jerry provided me with some undesired guidance.
"Haarrkk… (Deeper…)"
"Mmmph!"
"Haarrkk… (Deeper…)"
"…."
It was so slimy and warm. I could definitely feel it pulsing inside my mouth. This thing was creepily alive. It was touching the back of my throat, and still nothing came out. Jerry kept pushing me mentally, confirming that it was not deep enough yet. How much deeper would I have to degrade myself to obtain this basic liquid.
I squeezed my eyes shut and pushed my head on that worm, pushing it down deep inside my throat, which was surprisingly easy. The water dick just reshaped itself to fit inside my esophagus comfortably. My nose touched the base of the dick and Jerry instructed me to suck.
As soon as I did, I felt the internal valve bursting open, and a strong spray of liquid rushed to my stomach, filling me up like a balloon in an instant. Was this much pressure even remotely needed? In panic, I pushed myself away from the wall, the tube slapped out of my mouth. I fell on my back on the slime-covered floor.
I was relieved that I had managed to interrupt the force-feeding, but something was wrong… really wrong… I placed my hands on my bulging belly, and I felt things moving inside it… like, violently moving.
"JERRY! WHAT…. WHAT'S GOING ON? SOMETHING IS INSIDE ME!?"
"Krrra rkrrkkaa… (It's water…?)"
"NO! NO, IT'S NOT! WATER DOESN'T MOVE LIKE THAT!"
"Krr… Krahaarkkra… (Oh! I see. That's just food. Calm down. I forgot that humans drink and eat separately.)"
"Food? If it's food then… WHY IS IT MOVING?"
"Krrar aaarrk… (I only eat living food. One moment. I'll show you what it is.)"
Jerry turned back to his adapted computer screen and began browsing the web. Sooner than it was necessary, as I was trying to accept that I had living creatures battling inside my stomach, a video of his "food" appeared on his screen.
Snakes… large worms… giant leeches… whatever these things were called, I couldn't believe, or didn't want to, that these were the creatures violently flip-flopping inside my ventral sack. There was nothing I could do about it .
Jerry spent the next thirty minutes apologizing until, finally, the worms stopped moving, killed by my acidic digestion. I crawled back to the bedroom, feeling unfortunately satiated, and tried to forget about what I had eaten while the gentle tendrils caressed my naked body.
Human adaptation my ass.
Later, after calming down from this traumatic event, Jerry and I left the apartment and went to register for our courses and identify the closest amenities. We were simply doing what students did on their first day of school. Along the way, we helped a few newbies that were either lost or concerned about the alien population of the University, but I ignored many questions pertaining to the slimy state of my clothes. Jerry and I weren't interested in letting people know that we were forced to be roommates, at least not before we mentally accepted that fact ourselves.
I didn't have to eat on that day as I was still digesting my alien worms. Want it or not, I didn't dislike that I could easily skip lunch. The more I thought about it, the more I believed that I might have overreacted with this whole feeding adventure. The University wouldn't have assigned me to a Kasparian room if they had known that Jerry's food wasn't also safe for me. I even secretly knew I would try to get water and food from the pulsing dick later to see how it would feel to do it without panicking. Being open minded in a University such as this one would be an asset. Sure, the Kasparians were a strange race, but they were also fascinating from a certain point of view. It was good that Jerry had the same kind of mindset as mine. Even if looking at me repulsed him, he tried hard to push away his prejudice and be as nice and understanding as he could.
During our afternoon break, we talked about our main problem, our failed course. I explained to him my math difficulties, and he told me about his English challenge, and we quickly realized that we could really help each other to succeed if we decided to do so. Simply put, he was a number genius, and I had a talent for alien language. My mastery of the Kasparian language didn't come out of nowhere. Humans were generally good at communicating. If we were to team up, our chance of success would skyrocket.
Then we had our welcome ceremony, which was as boring as ever; old people telling us that we would one day change the world and blahblahblah. Following that, mentally exhausted, we just decided to return to our room. I was more or less looking forward to that, but since we were both done with our first day, it was the best thing we could come up with. Jerry and I didn't have a single friend left around here.
I thought of grabbing dinner before returning, but instead, I decided against it. I knew very well that if I were to postpone a retry of the worm swallowing, I would possibly postpone it forever. So, if I tried again right away, I would be able to make a more objective opinion about this special way of eating. After all, it took me a good two years before deciding that I didn't like Indian food. So how was this any different?
Jerry and I walked through the lush garden, all the way to the glass elevator of Tower 6. After pressing the button, the fancy cage went down. I could tell Jerry was happier than me to return to his adapted quarters. He had no problem spending time among humans, but considering that he was only comfortable in his overly hot and humid environment, going out, for him, was the equivalent of spending a day outside during winter. It was doable, but unpleasant.
When the elevator doors opened, we made our way through the hallway and bumped into another Kasparian, much smaller than Jerry. I couldn't help but notice that Jerry just moved aside and stopped moving to yield the way to the smaller larva. As it passed next to us, she said something…
"Krrhrf… (Hello! Thank you.)"
"…"
"Hi there! No problem."
I didn't think anything of it, but when my eyes returned to Jerry, I could tell that his focus was rather disrupted by this encounter. He just watched the smaller larva, probably half his size, crawl away and enter the elevator. And when the door closed, he just stayed there.
"Hey! What is it, Jerry?"
"… Krr… (Nothing…)"
"Oh… Ooooh… I get it. She was a female Kasparian."
"Hrrrkaar! (Shut up!)"
"Oh my… Jerry got a crush! She might be a first year student too… Fresh meat…"
"KKRRAHAR! (STOP IT!)"
"Why? There is nothing wrong with falling in love. She was so… slimy…"
"Krrghrrfff… (It's not funny! You are being inappropriate, Emily!)"
The thing with Kasparians was that they were a very conservative race as per human standards. On their home planet, they were never talking about sex and reproduction, and dating was not really a thing unless the parents choose a suitable partner for their kid. That said, they were no different than humans despite that, so when they met someone cute, they had crushes and fell in love. And since Jerry was on Earth, he would have no choice but to accept that Kasparian females were young and cute, and probably more open minded than the ones back at home.
But I wasn't cruel. I just let him crawl toward the Kasparian sector where our apartment was without giving him additional grief. Even if I wasn't talking, he still felt annoyed.
"KArrar! (Stop smiling, Emily!)"
"I'm nooot! I'm really not! … Well, just a little!"
"Grrr… (Grrr…)"
Since my clothes were already ruined from this morning, I kept them on when we entered the Kasparian section of the residence. After squeezing through the slimy organic door and coating myself with a fresh layer of thick slime, we headed toward our room.
At the end of the hallway was door 199, and before I pushed my degraded body through the wet vagina-looking door, I let a sigh out. On the other side, it will be so hot, slimy, and suffocating. Could I really survive the next four months there? That remained to be seen. After Jerry crawled in, I squeezed my body through the crack, holding my breath, and flopped on the other side, remembering that standing on such a squishy and slippery floor was downright impossible. Once more, I had to sit in a one foot deep pool of slime.
Jerry, still frustrated because of my teasing, went directly to the corner to suck on the organic feeding tube. On my side, I had no other choice but to return to the creepy bedroom and put back on my sexy bikini. It was a very strange feeling to be covered from head to toe in thick warm slime and not to be able to dry myself at all. It was not rocket science; take a sexy human girl, lubricate her entire naked body, and it is bound to be erotic, regardless of if it was desired or not. And inserting that lubricated curvy body through an equally lubricated anus-looking hole to return to the living room did nothing to ease the feeling.
I landed face first in the deep slime.
"Bleeeh! Only four months… only four months…"
Jerry was done feeding already so it would be my turn to get a not-so-delicious meal. Eating would certainly take my unwanted good sensations off my mind. I crawled toward the corner until I reached the dangling pulsing tube that I would have to forcefully deepthroat. Because of my corrupted state of mind, I realized that eating would actually make me feel worse. I couldn't look at this and see anything else than a shiny-fleshy penis waiting for me to suck on.
I sighed, glanced at Jerry who wasn't paying attention, and then decided that I girl needed to have fun, after all. Perhaps the skills I would learn here could be used later when I would date a cute guy. I took advantage of Jerry's cluelessness regarding human sexuality to turn this into a pleasant activity.
I discreetly slid my hand to my crotch and inserted the fleshy tube into my mouth. That triggered my first moan.
"Mmm…"
"Kaarrrh… (So, you like the food better now?)"
"Ah, Jerry! Just mind your own business!"
Deeper and deeper, I slowly took the fleshy dick down my throat. That part wasn't unpleasant at all to be honest, minus the minor guilt I had because I pleasured myself next to Jerry. It must have been this suffocating atmosphere that pushed me to be a bit more adventurous this evening.
I really took my time with this. This sexual behavior could be key in my survival in this environment. I wouldn't have sex with humans during my stay, I had promised myself, but it didn't mean I should behave like a non-sexual being. I loved giving the food tube this blowjob, and that is all that mattered. Nobody was here to condemn me or judge me. To be honest, knowing that Jerry was right behind me just made the activity a bit more special; it added spice to the meal, so to speak.
Then my nose touched the base of the dick, and I knew that all I had to do was to suck hard to open the internal valve.
"Mmmph!"
I did, and the content of the prefiled bladder, water and giant living worms, was injected powerfully right into my stomach, force feeding me. Immediately, I fell on my back, splashing slime everywhere, and felt the worms violently battling inside me. This time, I tried not to panic, reminding myself that this wasn't dangerous at all, and just absorbed the special sensation instead.
It was so weird, and still erotic, perhaps due to the fact I was still masturbating. I kept rubbing my crotch, trying to associate a good feeling with an odder one. Perhaps my brain could learn to love this?
It was feeling too good down there… weird… but good. I was rapidly losing control. I reached a point in my arousal where I didn't want to go back. Jerry was focused on his computer as I was masturbating furious on the floor, pretending that I still had trouble with his food.
"Aaaah! AAAH!"
And I came very hard, shamelessly and not caring about my issues anymore. For a moment longer, I just stayed on the squishy floor, half-submerged in slime and appreciating the feeling of the worms fighting for their life inside my stomach.
Jerry turned to me just for a tiny moment…
"Rrrhha… (Emily, you are a bit weird.)"
I didn't have a counter-argument powerful enough to fight off this affirmation.
Later in the evening, Jerry crawled toward the bedroom.
"Aaarhrha… (I'm going to bed.)"
"Hey! That's my room, Jerry!"
"Krr krrkrk… (That's the only one we have. Kasparian apartments always only have one bedroom.)"
"What? Seriously? Where am I supposed to sleep then?"
"Kraarrk… (It's big enough for the two of us. You are very small.)"
"…"
"Arar krarrk krk… (I'm not attracted to you either. It's safe.)"
"Oh! What… No… I didn't think that you would… It's just that… I mean…"
"Haarrkkar kra…(Okay… Then let's share the room. I'm not happy about it either.)"
Jerry had a point. I think he really didn't want this, but he chose to disregard his ill emotions to accommodate me. Would it be so hard for me to try? The University had a zero-tolerance policy regarding sexual harassment anyway, so he would be crazy to try something on me. But since I disgusted him, it was unlikely that it would happen. To him, I was like a tarantula. It must have been really hard to offer to share his bedroom while keeping a straight face. He definitely did this to make me feel more comfortable, so I should try my best not to complain any further..
He squeezed his massive larva body through the small stretchy hole, and popped inside the bedroom.
"Gosh… Talk about an awkward situation…"
I followed him and crawled to the hole and inserted myself in it. Feeling the tight fleshy walls around me, working hard to transfer me to the other room was quite a strange feeling, particularly because it was almost naked and permanently lubricated. What was I supposed to think or feel? When I got expelled on the other side, I slid straight toward Jerry because his heavy weight had made the floor curve in his direction, and landed at his side. It was the first time I touched him, and everybody knew that Kasparians didn't like physical contacts with other people; they didn't even touch their parents.
"Gah! Sorry, sorry!"
"KARRRARR! (Gross! Move!)"
"So… Sorry, Jerry… I can't… It's too slippery and you are too fat. I can't move away."
"Karr krrahaa (Damnit! It's so awkward. I didn't think of that.)"
"I… I know… I'm sorry!"
Jerry was very squishy and warm. Because he was so slippery, there was nothing I could do to push myself away from him. He was probably 200kg, and I was only a fraction of that. I couldn't win this even if I tried. It was his turn to make an adaptation effort this time.
"Kaarr hrhra… (Just stop moving, okay… Let's sleep.)"
"I agree. We will do our best to sleep."
"Krrr kakkaaka… (I'm waking up at 7am. That's okay?)"
"Yes… Good… good night, Jerry."
"Krr…(Good night.)"
"Hey… Jerry?"
"Krr… (What?)"
"Thanks… Thanks for today. It was fun. We will be okay as roommates, I promise."
"Kkrar… (Just… Just sleep.)"
The light dimmed down, and suddenly the room began to shrink on us. Before I could even react or ask what was going on, I was firmly pressed between the squishy wall and Jerry.
Was that…. how Kasparians slept? They crawled inside a room that shrank around them to keep them comfy and warm overnight?
Damnit! I couldn't move anymore.
I was awakened by a soft blue glow.
My eyes opened and everything was blurry. I felt incredibly rested, as if I had experienced the best sleep of my life. That was a good way to start the day. As far as I could tell, the room had finally let go of us, and Jerry wasn't around anymore. It was very likely that he left the bedroom as soon as he was able to, putting some distance between us.
I tried to sit up, but something was very strange. It was like…
"Mmmph!"
My entire body was completely encased inside a translucent slimy bag. I couldn't get out of it. I tried to grip the slippery membrane with my fingers, but it was impossible. What was this shit?
For a few minutes, I tried to find a way to exit this organic bag, but didn't find any. Was this normal? Did Jerry do something to me? I considered calling him for help, but it was way too embarrassing to use that as a first option. What if this was normal and there was an easy way out? Instead, I tried to relax and think rationally. Was this bag holding me prisoner serving a purpose?
As I was thinking, my hand slid down to my crotch… There was something very erotic about my predicament. There was something special about being stuck inside a slimy membrane. The comfort level was definitely there. I didn't feel that my life was at risk. This felt pretty good actually. Maybe the Kasparian world was a bit more fun than I had originally expected. Weird, but fun.
Feeling trapped but having no clear desire to escape right away, I played with myself until I reached an orgasm… twice… Why was this bag so pleasant? It was only after that that I resigned myself to call for assistance.
"Je… Jerry? I think I need help here."
It took a moment, but Jerry finally entered the room and plopped inside, half crushing me with his fat larva body.
"Krrr hahrhra…(What are you doing, Emily? You are going to be late.)"
"Well… What is this bag? I'm stuck inside it."
"Aarrh krra… (Really? It's just a membrane that grows over our body overnight. It cleans you during your sleep. But you are too weak to get out of it apparently. It happens to babies, sometimes.)"
"Hey, I'm not weak! And I'm not a baby."
Using his little legs that were genetically designed to grip things even when slimy, Jerry ripped my cleaning bag open, allowing me to find freedom.
"Krrak rkrkarrk.. (What a pain. Don't tell me I'll have to do that for you every morning.)"
"I'm sorry! It's not my fault!"
"Krr… (I know. I'm just frustrated.)"
At least he was understanding about it.
After two weeks, Jerry and I found a way to live together without annoying each other too much. In the morning he was letting me out of my cleansing bag, except that one time he forgot and I spent the whole day stuck in it; there were worse things in life. I learned that getting water and living food from the wall penis was convenient, perhaps even a little fun, and I also got used to the unbearable heat and humidity of the apartment.
From an academic point of view, Jerry and I helped each other a great deal. He showed me a simpler way to do math, a way that I understood well, making me realize how great he was as a teacher. On my side, I did my best to teach him how to write English. He was making great progress and there was more and more hope that he would succeed at the end of this semester.
Even more important than that, we had developed a great friendship. Even if our two races were drastically different, even if we repulsed each other physically, we found a way to be good friends and pretty much annihilate our prejudices. I wished everybody could experience this at some point in their life. It was okay not to be attracted to someone, but it was not okay to let that get in the way of friendship, at least that was my opinion.
That said, the best thing about true friendship was that it allowed me to tease him endlessly whenever I wanted. Sitting in the slime, wearing my increasingly comfortable bikini, and working on my next math exam with Jerry surfing the web behind me, I just couldn't help myself…
"Are you thinking about Caroline again?"
"…"
"Why the silence? Am I right?"
"Krraffraa… (Emily! Stop it!)"
Not a chance in the world that I would do that. Not after I discovered that the female Kasparian Jerry had a crush on was our neighbor, and not after I learned her name, Caroline. I just had it in me and it couldn't be helped. Even though Jerry was quite conservative, I would break him and find a way for him to start dating his slimy crush. On top of that Caroline was super cool, and very open minded. I sensed that she wouldn't mind at all having some fun with Jerry.
It was time for me to be a matchmaker.
"Well, Jerry. If you are too shy to invite her, I will."
"Kaarrrha… (Why are you so annoying?)"
"Because I'm your friend and you deserve love!"
"Krr… (I'm not interested.)"
"Lies… Alright. I'll invite her for dinner tonight. She is my friend too after all."
"Karrra! (Don't!)"
"Too late… I decided… I'm sending her a message."
"Haarrrhak! (I said don't!)"
Jerry got off his computer and began crawling in my direction. He would have no problem overpowering me, so I needed to hurry. I opened my messaging app and began typing and spoke the words out loud just to be even more annoying.
"Hi Caroline… Jerry would like to invite you to… ACK!"
"Hahrhrrafff… (I said don't! Get away from your computer!)"
"Let me go, Jerry! Love can't wait!"
How did he manage to move so fast all of a sudden? His 200kg fat carcass arrived on me before I could press send. His little grippy legs grabbed my body and dragged me away. Having no ability to move easily in the slime, there was nothing I could do but try to push myself away from him.
Using my foot, I pushed under his "chin" and succeeded briefly. For a moment, I slid away, but he managed to grab my other leg.
"Jerry! Loooove is too strong to resist! Haha!"
"Kaaharrr… (I swear, I'll stop teaching you math!)"
"I don't care! You'll thank me once you have sex with Caroline!"
Once more, I tried to push Jerry away using the same technique, but instead of pressing my foot on his chin, it entered directly inside his larva mouth and sank all the way to my knee.
We both froze… That was rather unexpected.
"Uh… So… Sorry… I… I didn't mean to do that… Hehe…"
"…"
With my leg stuck inside his mouth, he couldn't say anything. I tried to pull it out, but the suction was not letting me. And then, a strong swallowing action pulled my leg deeper inside his mouth all the way to my crotch, and it kept pulling.
"Woah! Woah! Jerry! What… What are you doing? Give me back my leg!"
"…"
Obviously, with his mouth stuffed he couldn't talk, but he shook his head in panic.
"You… you are not doing that on purpose?"
He shook his head again. That was interesting for sure, and worrying.
Using my other leg to push on his fat body, I managed to extract my stuck leg a bit with minimal success, but as I repositioned my pressure point, my other foot slid on his slimy skin and plunged directly inside his mouth. A big muscle tug caused me to sink inside his mouth all the way to my waist. Half of my body was inside his body, which was unsettling at the very least.
"O.. okay Jerry… That's not cool at all… What is going on here? Spit me out."
Judging by the way he was twisting and turning, trying to expel me, he was certainly as confused as I was. And the way my body was getting pulled in even stronger, it was very likely that he couldn't control his throat muscles.
Helpless, I sank deeper, all the way to my armpits. With only my head and quickly tiring arms out, I didn't have any more words to describe my situation. Jerry was swallowing me alive, and he didn't seem to enjoy it at all.
My arms and shoulder began to shake, he was way stronger than I was, but if I were to let my arms open up, the result would be obvious.
Another big strong tug challenged my endurance. My arms began to open…
"Je… Jerry… I think you need to head to the nurse's office right now… Okay?"
He nodded… and my arms failed me. They flopped up, and the rest of my body got sucked inside his slimy mouth, deeper than I thought possible. I landed inside some sort of pouch, possibly his stomach, and began to fight for a way out. But honestly, what was I supposed to do? I couldn't see anything or even breathe. There was nothing for me to grip on and I was at the mercy of his strong internal muscles that pushed me around, totally disorienting me.
Scratching, punching, kicking; nothing worked. I got the feeling I was being repositioned face down with my legs folded and my arms pushed against my body. Moving my wrist to my lower back was pretty much the only thing I could do to make this a bit more comfortable.
But then as I thought I was going to pass out from lack of air, I felt something, some sort of organic bag, crawling over my head and making me feel even more trapped. There was nothing I could do to fight this and I had no idea what was happening.
That was until something entered my nostrils, some sort of long worms. They crawled deeper and deeper inside my sinuses to the point where I felt them sliding along the back of my throat. I could feel these things pulsing, which made sense since they were probably as alive as Jerry was, but it was not a sensation my mother had ever told me I would experience one day. It was dramatic.
Suddenly, some fresh air entered my lungs. I could breathe again. For the first time, I was allowed to stop contemplating my death and began to pay attention to my other feelings.
It was so hot inside Jerry. Way hotter than our bedroom that was already insanely hot. Or perhaps it was the acid digesting me already? No, it didn't feel painfully uncomfortable, it was just at the limit of what a human body could tolerate.
I tried to move my arms and legs, but there was just no room. I was resting on my belly, inside his belly, with my legs folded and my arms pinned behind my back. I had all the right to complain, but since none of my bones were being crushed or my articulation bent in an improper way, things weren't as dire as they could have been.
I felt Jerry's body undulating slowly, which probably meant that he was making his way to the nurse's office as I had requested. It was unlikely that he knew I could breathe and was fine at the moment.
Confused, I just waited for something to happen. I knew Jerry wasn't very fast, so it could take some time before he reached his destination. And knowing him, how reserved he was, it was unlikely that he would ask anybody for help other than the nurse herself.
I was definitely anxious, though. I didn't want to be digested. But that thought was quickly erased when I felt something biting my left nipple…. And then my right one… I would have loved to let a small scream out, but with my head wrapped in this bag, I barely heard my own moan. But then a warm feeling gradually spread inside my boobs and my chest. It was as if I had been injected with some sort of drug. The sensation quickly migrated to all parts of my body, and when it reached my head, a massive wave of relaxation washed away all the tension I had accumulated during this experience. Whatever had happened just now half-disconnected me from reality…
… and it felt so incredibly good.
A few hours later…
"Pull… pull… gently… We don't want to rip her envelope."
"Yes, doctor."
Light… and words.
Barely aware of what was going on, through a layer of translucent skin, I saw two blurry humans. A good looking man wearing a white coat, and a cute female wearing a pink uniform; a doctor and a nurse?
I looked around and realized that I was still stuck inside Jerry's body, but the medical staff had pulled my head out of his mouth, probably to extract me from my sad situation.
"Emily? Emily? You can hear me?"
"…"
"I'm Dr. Clark. Listen, I know you are confused but I need you to listen."
"…"
I couldn't talk, as if all my muscles were numb. But the doctor seemed pretty calm, so that was at least reassuring. I was pretty sure he knew I couldn't respond at that point.
"Emily, first, just know that you are completely safe. Jerry told us about the accident and he felt horrible about it. He didn't know this could happen either. We just gave him a sedative so we could talk to you for a minute."
"…"
"It's okay. You can't talk because of the sedative we gave him. It is also affecting you on top of the enzyme he transferred to your bloodstream. This is normal. Listen, I will make this quick. I need you to stay inside Jerry for about a week. We are ordering a drug from his home planet that would allow us to extract you. Until then, nothing bad will happen to you. If we were to extract you right now, Jerry could die. So can you do that for him? Just stay inside him for a bit longer and, I promise, we will extract you as soon as we can."
"…"
Indeed, that wasn't a lot of detail. But even if he had given me the longer version, I wasn't convinced that I would have understood it. All I got from his story was that this was an accident and that they would extract me soon. That seemed good enough so I nodded.
"Okay, let's push her back in carefully."
"Yes, doctor."
Apparently they had no intention in extending the dialogue. Before I knew it, I slid back inside Jerry, which was curiously way too comfortable at that point.
A week later.
Jerry crawled slowly to his appointment. It was the first time he had left his room since the incident, and as soon as he squeezed out the door, he felt like everybody was looking at him. Since he had not told anybody about what happened, and the university medical staff were very serious about protecting the personal information of the students, it was very likely that this unease was all in his head.
Nobody knew he had accidentally swallowed Emily, nobody knew he was still carrying her inside his fat body, and nobody knew why he had disappeared for a full week. It was better to keep it that way.
He had managed to relax a bit, knowing that this was only a temporary problem and that they would soon remove Emily from his belly and return him to normal, a normal where he would simply finish his studies and head back to his home planet, keeping this event a secret between him and her. Nobody could know about what happened.
But this morning, when he received a call from the nurse's office to give him an afternoon appointment with a new doctor, he didn't know how to feel. Even though he wanted Emily out of his body as soon as possible, he was fearing the operation, as it apparently involved a surgery. He was told it wasn't a dangerous one, but still, the idea of being cut here and there wasn't the most pleasing to think about.
Slowly but surely, he made his way to the administrative sector and approached the nurse's office. He pushed open the two big doors and headed to the reception desk to announce his arrival.
"Hrrrakar hra…"
"Oh, sorry, I don't speak Kasparian, but I guess you are Jerry, right?"
"Krr…"
"Perfect. Dr. White told me that you can go straight to her office. It's right over there. Room 7."
"Krraar…"
Jerry turned around and crawled in the direction of the small hallway barely big enough for his large larva body. With his 200kg plus Emily who made him look even bigger, he was definitely the larger Kasparian on the campus. A nurse moved aside to let him pass, but his slimy body still rubbed on her, covering her pink uniform with fresh goo.
"Krrra… (Sorry!)"
"Oh, no worries at all."
At least the nurses were always nice to him.
When he turned the corner, Jerry was surprised by an organic door, like the one separating the Kasparian section from the human world. Why would such a door be here? Even if normal doors weren't ideal for Kasparians, they were not a problem either. Was room 7 a special one made with Kasparian in mind? That would be a nice welcoming touch.
He pushed his oversized body through the wet-vagina-like door and popped out on the other side just to discover that the entire room was Kasparian-adapted. Everything was organic, dark-red and black, the squishy floor was covered with a good foot of slime, and strange veins were pulsing on the fleshy walls. In the corner of the room, a human was sitting at a hybrid desk made of flesh. The temperature was very high and everything had been designed with Kasparians in mind.
The lady at the desk turned around and welcomed Jerry.
"Aaah! Jerry! You are here. Welcome!"
The friendly woman was wearing a very tight and sexy doctor uniform made of latex. If this was really her office, her attire was making sense. Wearing regular clothes in a Kasparian environment wasn't the best for comfort. The mini-skirt and tank top kept her cool, and the latex wouldn't absorb slime. She was even wearing an open face latex hood, potentially to protect her hair during a long day of work. It was still a doctor's uniform because of the red cross stamped on her skirt and top, and the little nurse hat on top of her head. If Jerry had been a human, this could have been considered sexy.
That said, he didn't know what to say. Why was he even here? If it was for a surgery, Kasparian environment or not, it wouldn't be fun.
"Nervous?"
"Krr… (Yes.)"
"Haha. Relax. We are not going to operate on you today."
"Krraa? (Really?)"
"Yes. I'm Doctor Alexandra White. I'm a therapist specialized in Kasparian. Welcome to my office. I hope you like it."
"Krr… (I do.. but…)"
"But why are you here? Well, that's because we need to talk. Something happened concerning your case and we need to discuss it."
"Karra… (Okay.)"
What could it be? For some reason, it didn't sound too good. As friendly as doctor White was, something unexpected couldn't be a good thing. The latex doctor got off her fleshy chair, walked toward Jerry and sat on the floor, not caring one bit if she was covered in slime. She placed her hand on his face. That was unsettling.
"So, how are you feeling, Jerry? You are one nice Kasparian specimen. All the girls must be after you."
"Krra… (Not really… Plus there is a human stuck inside me.)"
"Ha… I'm sure that's not true. There must be someone attracted to you. Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Karrr rfhfraaa… (No! Why are you asking me this? What does it have to do with Emily?)"
"Oh, you'll see. Okay, let's start with the start. I'm going to tell you the facts as they are, then we can discuss further."
"Ffrrraa… (Fine.)"
"So, we contacted Kasparian for the medication we needed, and it's no longer available. We cannot operate you at this time. Emily has to stay inside you."
"…"
"Now we have to tell you why, because it is my understanding that Kasparian receive no sexual education whatsoever, which is very sad. It's going to be a bit long, but bear with me here. All Kasparian males have an incomplete sexual organ. One Kasparian male out of one hundred have the ability to ingest another life form that they would then keep inside them forever. That lifeform will be used to complete their sexual organ, which will eventually allow them to have sex with females and reproduce. Usually, it's a lifeform from Kasparia, but humans are also compatible even if their genetics differs from Kasparians. You are aware that life on Kasparia and on Earth seems to originate from the same source, right? It's just that it evolved very differently to adapt on our respective planets."
"…"
"Anyway, all that to say, you are one of these males who has the ability to reproduce. So when Emily somehow inserted her limb inside your mouth, your body was determined to absorb her for reproduction purposes."
"…"
"Yes, Emily is inside you to complete your reproductive system. So, this happened before, just not widely known. Simply put, it triggered your puberty and your body is in the process to adapt Emily's body so you can have sex. Your body is changing too. All humans go through that when they are young, so there is nothing to be scared of. So usually, when it's an unwanted puberty, like in your case, we simply give you a medication to halt the process, we extract the lifeform from your body, and a week or two later, it's like nothing happened. Later on, when you are ready, you can ingest another life form and become sexually active again. Easy, no risk, only an awkward experience since Emily was your friend."
"Krrar rkrr… (That's an understatement.)"
"That's why we didn't tell you the details. We wanted to keep both of you in the dark about this. So, now, why can't we get your medication? It's because the new Kasparian government is ultra-conservative and decided to arbitrarily revoke all reproductive rights for females. They don't care if they want babies or not or how they get them. Believe me, Kasparia is on fire at the moment. That said, there is nothing we can do about this from here. The Kasparian government closed all establishments and factories that were remotely connected to reproductive rights and even destroyed all products related to contraception. That includes the medication that would have allowed us to stop your puberty.
"…"
Jerry's head was spinning. He had nothing to do with any of this. Why was this suddenly a political problem? Who had just made a stupid decision in his name, about his friend and his own body? Yes, his friend, Emily. For him, it only had a moderate impact, but for Emily? She never said she wanted to play this role.
"Kaarrrka rkrarr…(But… What about Emily?)"
"Aaaand… that's why you are seeing me today, Jerry. Listen to me. My role is to accompany you through this challenge. First thing first, there is nothing you or I can do about this at this time. Taking her out of you would kill you."
"Krrar hrar… (Kill me, then.)"
"Nope, if we take her out of you without the medication, it will also kill her. Same goes if you get killed or kill yourself. So I don't even think about it."
"…"
"It's hard to tell how she feels right now, but what we know is that she is a hundred percent safe. Over the next few weeks, a layer of cells will grow around her body, her organs will connect to yours, and some unpredictable stuff will happen to her so you can become an actively sexual Kasparian. She will basically get encased inside a big muscle, something similar to a human prostate, and that will allow you to have a lot of fun. You are one lucky Kasparian."
"Krrr rakrr… (But she doesn't want this.)"
"What she wants is irrelevant. For your sake and hers, you should accept the situation as it really is. Emily is just a sexual organ now, at least until we find a solution. Even if it takes years to extract her from you, it will still be doable and safe. Until then, feeling bad for her will only drag you down. There is NOTHING you can do about her condition and it's not your fault in any way shape or form."
"RKrr… (But…)"
"For what we know, Jerry, she will have some good feelings when you'll have sex with your partners."
"… KRKRA!!! (I DON'T WANT TO HAVE SEX! Insanity!)"
"Right… We will talk about this next week when your puberty will enter its next stage. I want to see you once a week until I know you are okay."
"…"
How long has it been? They said something about a week or so before they could extract me from Jerry's belly. Obviously, I didn't exactly know what happened, but it was clear that it had been an accident, and that resolving this wasn't as simple as pulling me out. So I had no problem being patient on this. Jerry was a good Kasparian, and I also trusted the university medical team since I had dealt with them in the past for some other random stuff.
But yes, keeping track of time while being trapped inside a giant larva wasn't that obvious. I could kind of guess when Jerry was asleep because his metabolism slowed down, or when he had a meal because I could feel the agitation of the living food he was consuming, but overall, my focus was a lot more of my own feelings and sensations.
I knew I was still on my belly with my legs folded backward and my forearms pressed on my lower back, that was one thing, but I could feel some things changing gradually. For some reason, I felt something building around my body. It was as if something was growing on my skin, perhaps an envelope like the ones I found myself trapped in in the morning when I slept in Jerry's room, but it was not exactly that. I felt that layer was getting ticker, firmer, and it was filling all the cracks and holes around my body, preventing me even more from moving.
As if it wasn't enough, this stuff was definitely organic and alive. I could feel veins pulsing all over my body, and it occasionally twitched and contracted. I didn't know better, so my best description was that I was getting encased inside a warm muscle. What could be the purpose of that?
Also, what was this feeling inside my lower belly? The pressure inside it was higher, yet, it wasn't uncomfortable. It felt like I was getting filled with some sort of liquid. Was it possible that Jerry was pumping some fluid inside my uterus, and since my womanly body had been designed to accommodate something down there, it began to expand as if I was pregnant? This began shortly after I felt something clamping on my whole pussy and followed by a sudden passive invasion of my private part. Something had connected to my organ, and I felt it should have been more troubled by this than I actually was.
I was very calm about it, though, and it was because of this drug that was injected into my boobs, the one that was making me feel so good and comfortable. It wasn't constant; I spent enough time inside Jerry's belly to recognize some patterns. If I became anxious or tried to think about my predicament too hard, I was served with a fresh dose of this relaxant. The same thing happened when I had the brilliant idea to test my bond, even if I knew I wouldn't go anywhere, the muscle tissues surrounding me were certainly too strong for me to fight it, then I would also receive what wave of warmth that made me zone in and out and kept me half conscious.
Amusingly enough, this feeling was very addictive and seemed to be by design. Because I wanted more of this good feeling, I struggled more to try to break free, knowing that I would receive a fresh dose of happiness, and fighting my bonds, at first at least, allowed the creation of some gaps between my body and the flesh growing on me, so that was a good opportunity for Jerry's metabolism to grow some more cells to fill them up. This is pretty much the main reason why I was held so firmly inside my envelope.
And this result was my new problem; I couldn't struggle as much and therefore I couldn't receive my drug, or whatever it really was causing me to feel so good. So what felt like the past few days had left me with more consciousness time and a strong desire to be sedated again. I didn't even want to break free anymore, I just wanted to feel good and less anxious.
What a strange sensation. I had never felt like this before. Here, helpless inside Jerry, I was under the impression that only him could do something for me at this point.
It's been a week since Dr. White had delivered a detailed explanation of his condition, and since then, Jerry had been pretty distressed about it, and he had a lot of trouble focusing on school. Not only Emily was stuck inside his belly, apparently turning into a sexual organ, but on top of that, she wasn't around to help him with his English. As if it wasn't enough, he still felt guilty for what had happened to her. Whatever Dr. White had tried to explain to him, it wasn't helping much; that it wasn't his fault and there was nothing he could do about the situation outside accepting reality.
And then, as much as he didn't want to admit it, Dr. White had been spot on with her prediction. Swallowing Emily had sexually awakened him. Since Kasparian didn't provide any sexual education to their children, even if Jerry was now an adult, he had no idea how to deal with these new feelings.
It was as if he needed something, but didn't know what to do to get it. At the beginning of the week it was tolerable, but the more time passed, the worse it got. How could his body change so much within a mere week.
At least he had Dr. White available to him, a specialist in this kind of Kasparian matter. He would have preferred not to have to deal with her, ignore her warnings, but he was secretly forced to admit that she had been right about everything and was probably the only one who could help him at this point; he wouldn't admit that to her, though.
He slowly crawled toward the University Nurse's office, onward to his second appointment with Dr. White. He didn't want to, but canceling the appointment was out of the question. Not only did he have no other option, but Dr. White had made it clear that she would see him as often as was required to make sure he was okay. Mental health on the campus seemed to be a priority over everything else.
Arriving at the nurse's office, the receptionist noticed Jerry right away, and simply pointed in the direction of room 7.
"Oh! Hi Jerry. Go right in. Dr. White is waiting for you."
"Krr harra… (Okay…)"
It sucked to be recognized like that. Being the biggest Kasparian on the campus, it was hard not to be. He just hoped that nobody was aware of his medical condition.
He crawled in the hallway, turned right, and arrived in front of the Kasparian adapted room. At least spending an hour there wouldn't be cold and uncomfortable. He pushed his giant larva body through the slimy fleshy door and popped on the other side.
"Aaaah! Jerry! Welcome back!"
"…"
"Oh, don't mind my outfit. I raised the temperature for you and it's barely tolerable for a human."
Dr. Alexanda White… What a strange person. Like Emily had decided to do, she was wearing a minimalist bikini to avoid getting a heat stroke. It was a nice intention, but seeing her so exposed was a bit troubling. Not only was the bikini tiny, but it was also made of latex, and she was still wearing her open face rubber hood mounted with her little doctor hat.
She got off her flesh-chair, but her feet slipped right away on the squishy floor, and she fell heavily in the thick slime. Humans really had trouble moving around in a Kasparian room apparently.
Not caring about what had just happened, as if it was normal, Dr. White crawled toward Jerry and initiated the conversation.
"So, how was your week?"
"Krr arrkraf… (Miserable.)"
"How come?"
"Krrak rakrka… (I have a human stuck inside of me, and I feel strange. I'm anxious and don't know what to do about it.)"
"Aaah, so you are still hung up on that part. I told you not to consider her as a human anymore. It would be much better if you accepted the fact that she was your new sexual organ… at least for now."
"Krrarha… (Thinking that way feels equally strange.)"
"Yes, but it's quite different. If you follow what I tell you, that's half the battle. You'd leave your guilt aside and focus on your own feelings and what you can do to feel better and enjoy your new body."
"Krr rkrarr… (I don't get it.)"
"You said you felt strange and anxious this week. Can you describe that for me?"
"Karr rkrakr kraffra… (I don't know. My mind keeps spinning and my body feels hot. When I go out, I feel uneasy around people."
"Ah… so if I do this, do you feel the same way?"
Dr. White crawled toward Jerry and wrapped her arms around him, making sure to press her almost-naked body on his slippery skin.
"Krrr… (What… what are you doing?)"
"You feel uncomfortable, right? The same feeling you had all week?"
"Krr… (Yes… But…)"
"It's okay, Jerry. I know what your problem is. Please, roll to your side for me."
"…"
"Trust me. I'm a doctor."
Confused and unused to do this, Jerry rolled his large larva body on its side. He could feel Dr. White inspecting his belly with her little human hands, not knowing what she had in mind.
"Okay, Jerry. Don't fight this. Just try to relax as much as you can."
"Krr krrr… (What… what are you doing?)
"You'll see in a sec."
Using her hands, Dr. White quickly found what she was looking for. There was a small stretchy hole under Jerry's belly and she effortlessly inserted her arm inside it, thanks to the slimy environment. Her fingers had no problem finding his cock.
"KKKRRA! (HEY! WHAT IS THIS?)"
"This, Jerry, is your penis. And I can feel it growing. What you feel is pleasure."
"Krra… (P… pleasure?)"
"Does it feel bad?"
"Krr… kkrr… (No… no… but…)"
As she kept massaging the smooth member, it grew rapidly and exited the hole. That alone was enough to confirm that Jerry was healthy and that his new sexual organ was probably ready for action, or close to. With the intention of carrying out her treatment, Dr. White actively slid her hands up and down the virgin worm.
"KRRR Rrarahrff… (Aaaah! Why does it feel so good?)"
"Haha. Relax and don't fight it. We will talk after."
Encased in that thick layer of flesh, something had changed. I was no longer just horny, I was being sexually stimulated. I had never felt this good before. It was as if my entire body was a giant clitoris, at least it felt that way. The muscles around me massaged my entire body and it felt like my pussy was about to explode. I had no control over what was happening to me.
For many long minutes of bliss, I endured. My arousal was out of this world. It felt like my skin was covered with a million small electrodes that knew exactly what button to press to bring me close to the edge. At this point, I had no more desire to be extracted from Jerry's body, or at the very least, I wasn't in a hurry to get out. As far as I was concerned, he could take his sweet time.
But then, something happened. The muscles around my overinflated belly began to contract. All of a sudden, all the flesh encasing me began to spasm sporadically, crushing me of pleasure. Then all the content of my uterus was squeezed out of me with force, sending all of it through the tentacle attached to my pussy.
That orgasm was by far the best one I ever experienced in my whole life. And because it was followed by this injection that made me feel so good, I knew I didn't need a repeat before I got addicted to this.
I really wanted another orgasm like that… right now…
"Holy crap… Jerry…"
"Krr rrrar… (What… what happened…"
"You just came so hard…"
Indeed. Dr. White, through her efficient work, had just received several large streams of sperm right in the face and entire body, something like two liters of it. She even had difficulty breathing so much Kasparian cum had hit her face and how sticky it was. She fell on her butt, trying to wipe it out of her eyes. Jerry rolled back to his little legs.
"Okay… Jerry. Your sexual organ is fully functional already. So that's good news… and bad news…"
"Krrar… (What does that mean?)"
"Good news is that you will be a very sexual being. Because of the speed you went through your puberty, that tells me that you'll want to have sex pretty much all the time. This is very good. You are lucky."
"Frrrkar… (What's the bad news?)"
"You cannot have sex with Kasparian females. As you know, your government is waging a war against reproductive rights and Kasparian females cannot get their legs on contraception anymore. So unless you want thousands of kids, I would avoid it."
"Krrr krarra… (I… I really don't want kids… I hate kids…)"
"So, we have a problem then. You cannot masturbate because your legs can't reach your dick, so you'll need help to control your sexual urges. And… Kasparians have very strong urges."
"…"
"I mean… I… had fun… I can help… you know…"
"…"
"Come on… You are smart… you get it…. Right?"
"Oh gawd! OH GAWD!"
With a 200kg Kasparian on her back, many little legs gripping and holding her in place, and a giant dick ramming relentlessly inside her pussy, Dr. White didn't have any brain cells left. Instead, her skull was filled by a pool of blissful endorphins and she wouldn't have it any other way.
For the past month, since she had volunteered to move in with Jerry full time and let him fuck her as much as he wanted to in an attempt to control his massive sexual urge, she had turned into nothing else than an exhausted sex slave mess. Not only that, but because her frail human body was clearly not enough, two more nurses specialized in Kasparian had also joined them in an attempt to control the situation. That, and also because the three of them were perversely attracted to Kasparian without openly admitting it. Humans could be strange like that sometimes.
The three women had abandoned all ideas of wearing clothes in Jerry's apartment. The giant larva had become quite used to having them around and didn't have an aversion to humans anymore. He understood it was okay to use them as soon as he had an urge. It was okay since he had received their explicit permission. They were doctors after all and could be trusted.
As Dr White was getting it hard, the two other nurses were laying in the slime, half-unconscious, smiling, and looking forward to the next round of alien sex. All of them were secretly hoping that the university wouldn't get their hands on that medication that would allow them to extract Emily safely too soon. Another month of this would be fantastic. Maybe two… or three…
"AAAARGGGH!"
Another massive load of kasparian semen overfilled Dr. White.
It was definitely more than a week now, and I didn't care one bit. If I was still a prisoner inside Jerry, there must have been a good reason. I was now completely and firmly encased in a giant muscle, being amazingly caressed non-stop, and the amount of sexual pleasure I experienced was just unreal. It felt as if I had turned into a sexual organ entirely. My life consisted of being stimulated, drugged, and having my uterus overfilled with goo and then having it squeezed out of me repeatedly over and over. Every time was a magical moment and I didn't want this to stop.
I wish I had a way to communicate with Jerry to make sure he didn't feel guilty about what was happening to me. Since I couldn't have a chat with him and was isolated from the world, I could only imagine what was happening. All these orgasms I had were possibly him having sex with Caroline, the cute kasparian. If that was the case, that Caroline was a sex machine and she was definitely giving him a good time.
My belly was super full again. I was already looking forward to the next time he had sex. It would mean that I would have the best sensations of my life which would lead to all that goo to be expelled, which would in turn be the most pleasurable thing in the world.
Oh, yeah… It's starting again… Go Jerry, Go! Fuck that Caroline as much as you want! Please!