The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 9 - Sex Stories

The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 9

... magically soft pubic hairs, preening his ego as she did. ‘You are such a giver of life Gary, my Lord demands that you give life to me.’

‘And my great mother demands that you nourish me Gary. That you nourish me with your life.’ He looked down and was shocked to see Ariel’s tongue dart out like a snake to touch the end of his increasing penis, but the pleasure he felt when it wormed it’s way under his foreskin and began revolving around his glans completely distracted him from such an alarming sight.

‘Our gods demand, and we shall obey.’ Mala stood. He remembered well the imperfections of Mala Gupta’s body. In true life had a perfectly acceptable figure for her age, but now in this perceived heaven, her body was entirely without blemish and held itself as only the skin of the young can. ‘There is no life without love Gary, the love of my Lord, the love of one’s children and the love of life itself.’

He looked down at Ariel, whose face matched his own pleasure, and down at Mala’s beautiful feet that rested on top of the daisies and flowers without seeming to crush them at all. His penis grew to a seemingly grotesque extent and rolled aside that impediment of a foreskin that had hitherto hidden Ariel’s hallucinogenic efforts, which now wrapped herself around him, like a vine.

‘My bodily goodness will become yours Gary, my flesh will dissolve and my heart will stop. I will become as one with my Lord. But you must nutrify me.’ Mrs. Gupta body gradually lowered onto a ...

... mossy bank which had raised itself from the lawn of flowers, her legs began to raise, as slowly as a drawbridge until finally they pointed toward the east and west. Between them, her vagina, red as a berry, pulsated with the same blood that reddened her lips and her nipples. The nether landscape of her beautiful passion was framed above by her large, pert breasts which lay and rose with her aggravated breath. Ariel detached herself from his penis.

‘My earth mother demands a sacrifice, and she demands your children, those millions of babies that you create.’

‘And my Lord demands an offering.’ The receptive Mala added, ‘he requires greater munificence in this world and needs your abundance.’

‘Let us make a meeting of our two gods,' Ariel continued, leading Gary’s now disproportionate erection towards Mala Gupta’s twitching and deep rose pussy. It widened, expectantly, showing the dark, shadowy inside.

Gary looked down at the vast chasm in front of him that replaced what should have been Mrs. Gupta’s genitals and gasped. All was wrong; her labia waved like a jellyfish, her clitoris emerged from it’s hiding place and throbbed violently. What concerned him more though was the enlargement of his own sexual organs, which has grown to a vast size. His glans seemed to be of the size of a football, and was constantly changing colour, from a reddy blue to purple.

‘You are becoming one with the earth Gary,' spoke Ariel, holding his enormity aloft with both hands, let Gaia, ...