Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... taking a bite, but Hayley's mouth was suddenly bursting with flavor. No, not bursting, melting. Her tongue felt like it was turning into a puddle and dribbling down her throat, filling her belly with warm, sugary happiness. Hayley needed more. Desperately, she bit off a second mouthful, moaning in satisfaction as it filled her mouth. The flavor was coursing through every part of her body now, making even the tips of her fingers and toes hum happily.

But there was still a tiny pit at the very bottom of her stomach that was left unsatisfied. That needed something else.

What was it?

Hayley took another bite, choking on it.

"Aww, what a fat fucking slob. I'm so proud of you!"

Hayley giggled dimly between mouthfuls of cake.

"Snort for me, piggy."

Hayley snorted.

The voice laughed.

"Is there anything else you need? Anything more?"

Hayley felt the tiny ball of hunger within her stomach grow a little bigger.

More. Yes. She needed something more.

Hayley snorted again, her way of saying yes.

She suddenly felt a hand, ice cold but soft, grab her by the chin and hold her steady while another hand brought a fat, drippy dollop of icing into her view.

Hayley began to squeal excitedly, sticking out her tongue as far as it would go, trying to reach the sweet, creamy frosting that shone such a vibrant blue.

"That's a good girl," the voice cackled, "come and get it."

Hayley reached forwards as far as she could, slobber dripping from her tongue ...

... and the corners of her mouth like a starving dog. She was so close she could smell it, the sickly-sweet aroma turning Hayley's brain into cotton candy. With all her might, she stuck out her tongue and felt its very tip graze the icing, her entire body going limp and a satisfied groan escaping her lips as sticky, frothy, bubbly,blue sugar filled the bottomless pit in her stomach.

"You're a filthy fucking junkie."

And just like that, everything disappeared.

Hayley was left lying on the grass of the backyard. It felt prickly now, the heat of the sun making her sweat and the smell of the flowers putrid. Desperately, she stood up and ran for the house, longing for the cold, sterile environment within. Longing for the sweetness.

She slammed her fists against the door, crying for more.

"Please! Please let me inside! Please give me a little more! Just another bite!"

Hayley's mouth tasted filthy. Hopelessly, she clawed at her face, hoping some bit of frosting had been left behind.

Just a taste. That's all she needed.

"Please come back! I need it! I need it!"

The rumbling in her stomach began again, causing her to double over against the door. She felt like her body was shriveling up inside of itself. Drying out and burning. It was the worst pain she had felt in her entire life.

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Hayley awoke to the vague sensation of pressure against her cock. Dimly, she realized that she was humping her bed, a small, cold puddle of precum staining her compression ...