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It was rare for Mammary Lane, the town's only strip club, to be so completely empty. But, this year the town had hosted a large festival downtown which was attracting people from counties all around. George, the owner, bartender, and bouncer methodically wiped the bartop down as he waited and hoped that some customers would soon come through the front door.
 
An angel and a devil sat side by side at the bar, the only two girls working that night, and sipped their cocktails while they kept George company. The girl dressed as the devil was Lily, a feisty latina who had an ass that would turn heads anywhere she went. Her round curvacious posterior formed a beautiful smooth upside down heart shaped curve as it pressed against the bar stool cusion. Next to her was Chesty Normous, Mammary Lane's special attration and aptly named after her most unbelievable assets. Chesty began developing at a young age and never seemed to stop. Her bust continued to expand throughout high school and well into her twenties. Her most recent bra was a 38T size and had to be custom made. Men, and some women, from all around would come to watch her expose her expansive chest as she danced on stage.
 
But tonight was just the three of them...so far.
 
Outside, a long motorcycle slowed to a stop in the empty parking lot. The chopper sputtered loudly until its rider finally killed the engine. The shocks sprang up with relief as the massive rider dismounted. Heavy bootsteps crossed the wooden planks that let to Mammary Lane's front doors.
 
The door slowly opened and the three employees turned to the entrance, surprised to finally see their first patron of the night. An orange glow from the night's full full outlined the massive imposing figure. A hulking brute of a figure stood just outside the door and if not for the flickering light overhead barely illuminating the soft yet definitive faminine features of their face then George and his two strippers would have surely mistaken them for a man.
 
"Welcome, ma'am. Your welcome to have a seat anywhere. As you can see, its not as packed just yet as it normally is..."
 
One corner of the woman's thick jet black lips curled up as she ducked through the entryway and approached the bar. More features became visible as she walked under the flourescent lights. A jean jacket with the sleeves removed allowed her observers to admire the thick toned muscles of her arms. Her stocky build and the definition of her muscles made it a sure bet that she had devoted a significant portion of her life to the gym. George had at one time been an avid weightlifter and was capable enough of tossing even the biggest drunkest ruffians out of his club, but this woman made him feel like he was a twig of a man. She towered over all three of them at near to seven feet in height and her buzz cut hairdo nearly scrapped the ceiling. A black worn and nearly sheer t-shirt stretched across her ample bosom. It was evident to all that she wasn't wearing a bra, yet her large breasts didn't sag but rather bounced vibrant and youthful. Her tattered shirt came well short of covering her stomach and thus exposed her perfectly thick and defined abdominal muscles which lined her torso like two mountain ranges running in parallel. Just like the rest of her clothes, her jeans were worn, tight, and filled with holes. Two large black boots covered her feet which finally stopped clomping across the floor as she stood at the bar.
 
The lights of the bar finally revealed the rest of her features to her awestruck observers. Her skin was pale, almost to sickly tones. As she rested her arms upon the bar, it seemed as if they were a light shade of blue, like that of a drowned corpse. She had high cheek bones and a sharp jaw that eventually sloped to meet a slightly squared chin. Her nose was small, dainty almost, and pointed slightly up. Two dark thick yet well maintained eyebrows cocked upon her forehead as she perused the bar's liquor selection. But all of her beauty paled compared to her eyes. Two swirling blue orbs sat surrounded by dark cloudy sockets. Her blue irises seemed to glow brighter, as if neon, as the lights reflected across them. She kept the makeup around her eyes dark and thickly smeared. If one was to stare too long into them it was as if they were falling into a dark deep pit with two glowing blue rings waiting to ensnare them at the bottom.
 
George and the girls stared and waited for the stranger...waited for what, they did not know. Her thick lips curled into a smile and the black lipstick made her pearly white teeth resemble that of a shark or a lioness.
 
"...whiskey..."
 
Her voice was softer than any of them had expected. It was as if the cold evening breeze had whispered to them. George felt the hair on the back of his neck rise, but years of experience as a bartender had him immediately turn and fetch a bottle to pour for the unusual visitor. He filled half a small glass at the bar as the lady slid him a crisp twenty dollar bill. Before he could take the money, she had already lifted the glass to her dark lips and tossed the amber liquid to the back of her throat.
 
"...another..."
 
The glass thudded against the wooden bar and nearly drowned out her order. George started pouring the stranger's second drink as Chesty made her move.
 
"Hey there, darlin'. There's plenty of drinking down town tonight, so I take it you came here for something other than to wet your whistle."
 
Chesty crossed her arms under her ample bosom making the two smooth orbs rise and wiggle. The tall woman grinned slightly and finished her second drink before placing another twenty on the bar. Chesty, Lily, and George all watched the second twenty fall upon the bar. Money was obviously not an issue for this woman, and with as slow as the night was and as generous of a patron that she had been, all three were eager to take advantage of a serendipitous visit.
 
The tall woman turned and faced Chesty. She looked down at the much smaller woman and admired the long and deep canyon of cleavage before her. One of her big hands went up to grope the smaller woman, who reached out and grabbed her wrist. She couldn't have possibly been able to stand a chance at actually restraining the amazon, but the big woman stopped all the same.
 
"Tch tch tch...no touching the merchandise, sweety. We are dancers not a couple of prostitutes." Chesty smiled to the woman coyly as she nodded her head to the back of the room where a VIP sign hung over a door. The tall woman reached into a pocket in her vest and placed five hundred dollar bills onto the bar and turned to George.
 
"...private show..."
 
Chesty took the woman by the hand and gently guided her towards the back room. She followed slowly, but stopped when they started to walk past Lily. Another five hundred fell upon the bar.
 
"...both girls..."
 
Shivers ran down all three of their spines as the two girls and aged bartender listened to her soft voice echo across the silent room. Although their skin crawled, their eyes stared hungrily at the grand sitting on the bar. The woman wrapped her arm around Lily's waist, giving her soft round derrier a squeeze, and the three went into the back. George counted the money and stashed it away and let the girls do their work.
 
The back room was small and padded with red faux velvet material on the floor and three walls. A single two seater bench sat against one wall and directly across from it was a wall length mirror. Soft red lights flickered along the ceiling as rhythmic music pumped through two old worn out speakers.
 
Lily and Chesty set to their routine eagerly. Normally, after the patron had paid an entrace fee for the VIP room the girls would do their own little show and get them worked up. Then, once the patron was suffering from a debilitating case of blue balls, they could start to negotiate...extra work. This woman however seemed to know the game, the girls didn't start with their normal routine for her.
 
Chesty guided the massive woman to the bench, which groaned as she sat and filled out all the space on the seat. Chesty and Lily then went straight to removing their tops and gently swaying from side to side with the music as their ample bosoms swung hypnotically to the music. Chesty walked up to the woman and wrapped her arms around her thick muscular neck. She pressed her massive natural tits against the woman. She danced as her breasts squeezed against the patron. Lily meanwhile had turned around and bent over, displaying her full latina buttocks and then let her g-string slowly crawl down her hips until she was completely nude.
 
Lily then took over for Chesty and began to rub herself on the massive woman, whose light blue eyes seemed to glow brighter as the girls went on. Chesty removed her panties and stood completely naked before them both. Lily turned around and thrust her round ass into the woman's ass. Chesty pressed herself against Lily and the two girls began to aggressively make out. Chesty's fingers pinched at Lily's now hard nipples as Lily's hand slipped between Chesty's thighs. The moaning in the back room grew louder and soon drowned out the background music. The woman ran her hands up the sides of the two eager women and pulled them both gently into her lap. The girls stopped kissing, but didn't stop exploring each other's bodies. Lily's fingers were slick with Chesty's pussy juices as she brought them to the woman's lips. She gently sucked Lily's fingers and groaned with arousal.
 
"We can do so much more...if you want." Chesty whispered in the woman's ear as she ran her fingers over the soft bulge in the woman's vest.
 
The woman reached into her vest pocket and pulled out another five hundred dollar bills and set it on the bench. She leaned down to Lily and softly spoke to her.
 
"...blowjob..."
 
Lily shivered in arousal as the softly spoken words blew into her ear. She slipped down onto her knees on the floor before the woman and prepared to get to work. The woman then turned to Chesty who smiled at the money and at seeing her friend get ready to dive into the massive amazon's muff. The woman reached up and gently pinched Chesty's nipple. She then placed another five hundred on the bench nearest to the stripper.
 
"...your tits...we want them..."
 
Chesty's pussy gushed slightly at hearing the woman's demand. She loved having her breasts and nipples played with...and she loved it twice as much when someone was willing to pay her to play with them. Without hesitating, she turned and pushed her tits up to the massive woman's mouth.
 
Lily heard her friend sigh in delight as the mysterious woman took all of her nipple and areola into her mouth. The black lips of the massive woman greedily suckled on the smaller woman's overdeveloped breasts with vigor. Lily on the other hand worked on unzipping the jeans. The pants were tight and she found herself struggling slightly, until the woman's massive fingers reached down and helped. She unzipped herself and then shimmied her pants under her ass and partially down her thighs. Lily stared open mouthed in shock and awe at what awaited her.
 
A sleeping anaconda of a shaft lazily drapped across the massive woman's muscular thigh. In all her years stripping, she had never seen a cock come close to what this woman had somehow smuggled down her jeans. It was eight inches soft and Lily could barely get her fingers around it. Slowly, the beast stirred and as Lily gently pumped it up she came face to face with what surely would be the most beautiful cock she would ever see.
 
Eagerly, Lily set to the herculian task of satisfying the amazon's swollen erection. She licked and slobbered along the length of the warm turgid shaft making it slick. A loud groan echoed from the throat of the woman as she roughly kneaded and suckled on the moaning Chesty's breast. Lily knew what she had to do and prepared to face the thick swollen head of the she dick. It seemed impossible a task to swallow the beast, but with a little effort and the strong guiding hand of the amazon on the back of her head, Lily crammed the knob of the massive cock into her salivating mouth. Slowly but surely, she bobbed and swallowed more and more of the hot she-cock. Wet slurping groans and soft high pitched moans filled the VIP room, until a shriek distracted Lily.
 
She looked up and her jaw would have dropped if not for all ready stretching to accomodate the swollen rod in her throat. The amazon woman had with one arm lifted Chesty high above her head and aimed Lily's stripper companion's face into an impossibly stretched mouth. Chesty wanted to scream, but felt the air sucked from her lungs as she was suddenly face to face with the undulating throat of the massive woman. A soft glowing blue light seemed to emanate from the back of the goliath-like woman's throat. Soft whispers of torment and lamentation seemed to carry from the back of the biker's throat, and from the flickering blue light Chesty saw several distraught faces. Just as the start of a scream went to leave her lips the woman dropped her face to the back of her throat. The blue light grew brighter in the humid dark confines of the monstrous woman's maw. The fleshy walls around Chesty's face began to undulate and pull her deeper as the moaning from the monster's belly grew louder.
 
Lily pushed against the amazon's thighs to try to dislodge the turgid meat from her mouth, but felt immovable resistance as the biker woman held her head firmly upon her shaft. Slobber and drool ran down her chin and the shaft wrapped by her lips. She looked up as much as she could, and nearly fainted as her friend started to stretch the she beast's throat as she made her descent.
 
The warm fleshy walls all around her never ceased to pull her deeper. Eventually, she felt the pulling stop as she was suddenly encircled by wet warm and stretchy flesh. The lining of the amazon's stomach glowed bright blue, and Chesty could see the inside of her new confines. Whispers echoed in the amazon's belly, growing louder and louder. Ghostly faces were impressed upon the fleshy walls around her. They wailed and stretched the stomach lining as they tried to reach her.
 
"...join...us..."
 
"...merge..."
 
"...be one..."
 
Soft malicious whispers filled her ears. She tried to scream, but her voice was weak and sounded muffled by all the flesh around her. Glowing blue liquid began filling her tight prison. It touched her skin, and as it did so she felt as if her flesh was slowly melding with it. Stifled cries from the trapped woman echoed off the walls as more and more of her body mixed with the stew.
 
"...we are one..."
 
"...we are Legion..."
 
Lily saw and felt the massive bloated orb of flesh that was the amazon's belly gently wiggle and sway. Her poor friend was likely struggling for her life. She was struggling too; struggling to free the behemoth cock from her mouth and escape the amazon's grasp. The woman seemed to take little notice of her though. Instead, the woman moaned and rubbed her belly all while whispering softly, inaudibly.
 
The round bloated belly suddenly stopped moving. Loud gurgling and groaning emanated from deep within the bloated gut. The amazon began to grunt loudly as she clenched her eyes shut and seemed deeply focused.
 
The belly began to jiggle once more and Lily stared in amazement as the bulging stomach began to shrink. The gurgling noise grew in intensity from the gut as is seemingly deflated. With the swollen bloated orb slowly shrinking, Lily had a better view of her captive once more. She then noticed that as the woman's belly shrank, her tits expanded. They grew larger and rounder and her already frayed black shirt began to split at the weakest seams. Holes grew as soft blue bubbling flesh spilled past the torn fabric. What flesh couldn't escape from between the stretched shirt weave spilled out under the hem. Her newly grown monster tits crammed themself within a shirtseveral sizes too small that seemed constantly on the verge of exploding into a thousand strands.
 
With a loud groan, the hand on the back of her head pushed the remainder of the shaft down her throat. Lily sturggled and groaned which only served to vibrate around the amazon's cock. Her torment stopped when she felt something smooth and soft pressing against her chin. The amazon's bloated balls churned with excitement, and Lily could feel them slowly swelling just like how the woman's tits had. Two light blue swollen orbs sloshed as they continued to swell and smother the much smaller girl's chin and neck.
 
Eventually, the bulge that had been the amazon's belly disappeared leaving no trace that her gut had once been large enough to contain a full grown woman. The impressive well defined six pack returned. The soft yet firm lower abdominal muscles pressed firmly against Lily's nose as the cock in her throat and the balls on her chin began to swell. A glass rattling groan echoed from the woman's clenched jaw as her nuts began to deposit their copious load into the latina.
 
Lily didn't have to swallow. The cock lodged in her throat was so deep it deposited the first load directly into her gut. She felt her belly swell as the she beast nutted enough to fill her belly. The hand on the back of her head released her and she quickly made her retreat. The balls had not been completely drained, and with each thump of the amazon's heart another gush deposited in Lily's mouth. Soon only the head remained encircled by Lily's stretched lips. A healthy dollop squirted from the tip of the cock and left the salty sweet deposit on Lily's tongue. She shivered as she tasted the unnatural spunk, but swallowed it down with the rest. She pushed against the woman's muscular thighs and eventually successfully dislodged herself with a loud pop.
 
She tumbled backwards. Laying on her back on the cold floor, she could see just how much the woman had came inside her. The belly of a woman six months pregnant jiggled from the latina's midsection. She had been filled like a water balloon and was too sore to move. She grabbed her newly swollen gut which slowly rolled from side to side as the warm salty contents within sloshed to and fro. She wanted to move, but couldn't. She was exhausted.
 
The amazon however was not. Lily looked over her belly and saw the woman lifting her feet to the mouth. She wanted to fight, but was too weak. Her naked ass slid across the floor as the woman's throat muscled tugged her closer to her fate. She saw the same blue light emanating from the amazon's throat and began to hear the whispers from within. Death black lips of the amazon stretched impossibly wide to slurp the stipper's prodigious ass into her mouth, and then stretched once more as the swollen gut was pulled into her gullet. Lily tried to push free, but the amazon grabbed her arms and held them above her head. Her tits and shoulders slipped into the wet salivating maw and only her head and arms remained free.
 
"Please...don't..." Lily sobbed, but two glowing blue uncaring eyes stared down at her.
 
A loud gulp and Lily's head slipped between the two dark full lips. The blue light surrounded her and ghostly faces filled her vision. Voices called to her from everywhere. They willed her to join, to submit, to embrace her fate. She shut them out as she slipped deeper down the throat, until one voice she recognized called to her.
 
"Lily...join us..." Chesty's visage appeared along the fleshy wall of the undulating throat. "We want you, Lily...we will make you one with us..."
 
 
The VIP door opened and George watched as the massive woman ducked through the frame and slowly made her way over. He figured the girls would need some time to recover and would let them sleep it off until the next patron arrived. He went back to counting his money until the heavy footsteps stopped near the side entrance of the bar. He looked up at the woman and was slightly shocked.
 
She looked the same, mostly, except her shirt looked impossibly smaller on her with her tits pushing against every strand and fiber. Her hips looked wider too with a decent amount of ass hanging over the top of her now way too tight jeans. She lifted the bar divider and started to walk to George.
 
"Customers aren't allowed back here, ma'am." He felt beads of sweat form on his brow and a lump grew in his throat. She didn't stop though until she was nearly standing over him. Her tits were at eye level with poor George whose back was against the counter.
 
"...not finished..."
 
She placed another grand on the bar top and stared at the tiny man.
 
"Well, there aren't any other girls working right now, so until the next shift comes in its just Chesty and Lily here." He swallowed hard as her cold blue eyes stared down at him expectantly.
 
She placed another grand on the bar...and then started to unzip the front of her straining jeans. George stared in shock as the long thick and limp cock flopped out. He'd never considered being with a woman like her, but the money was there and something about her was making his resistence fade. She stepped forward, her slowly hardening cock beginning to bob and sway.
 
"I'm not sure. Wha..what if a customer comes in...or the girls come out of the back room?"
 
She pushed him up against the wall and softly kissed his lips.
 
"...we don't mind..." The soft whisper of the woman sounded as if there had been two of her. "...give in, George..."
 
The words were coming from the massive woman, but George felt as if both Chesty and Lily were whispering in his ear. She kissed his neck as she tugged his pants down his legs. Her body pressed him against the wall and she lifted his leg up around her hip. Some maneuvering eventually lined her nearly swollen cock with his virgin entrance. The warm touch of her swollen head on his puckering back door made him shiver.
 
"Wait! Wait. I...I don't know."
 
"...we all resist...at first..." Her voice was rising and came with each eager panting breath.
 
"Why do you keep saying 'we'? Who is 'we'?" George tried to gently push her back and pushed on the tips of his toes to keep the goliath rod from his back door.
 
The woman pressed firmly against his chest and opened wide her mouth. The blue glow shone from the entrance of her throat and several faces of ghostly apparitions hovered from the entrance. George's eyes went wide as he recognized two of the ethereal beings trapped in the woman's throat.
 
"...we are many, George...we are Legion..." The ghostly face of Lily smiled and batted her long eyelashes at him before slipping back down the expansive throat. The second face, Chesty's, floated to the woman's lips and nearly reached George's blood drained face. The haunting visage smiled and whispered so low George could barely hear her words.
 
"...and we are always hungry..."
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Second of my Halloween short stories. Focus is on muscular female, oral vore, fast digestion/absorb, futa, and mild domination. If none of that appeals to you than maybe one of the next stories will be more to your liking.

Slow night at the strip club until a stranger walks in. A tall, strong, mysterious stranger who is more than meets the eye.

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darc22005

Posted by darc22005 7 years ago Report

Interesting does this make her a demon?

D3adZ3d

Posted by D3adZ3d 7 years ago Report

Sort of. She started as a demonic possession decades prior but became something more. She's a being composed of all her victims, taking desired assets of them and building upon her physical form. Her body is a vessel for all of their essences which explains her size, build, and additional assets.

darc22005

Posted by darc22005 7 years ago Report

A legion of stolen and perfected traits. Neat lol

MrQuarantine

Posted by MrQuarantine 7 years ago Report

Good job, Not really into futa but you highlighted the other parts of her body well enough that it wasn't overwhelming. I like the soul vore aspect very chilling yet satisfying.

D3adZ3d

Posted by D3adZ3d 7 years ago Report

Glad you liked it. Really enjoyed making the character and finding new reasons/purposes/forms of vore.