Warning! Contains anal vore!
Do not read past the double-lines if you dislike toilet stuff!
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Keera had been having a bad day... a real bad day.
The poor tidan male-male had been caught up in the events of a crime on his homeworld, specifically a theft gone out of control. He had no part in the crime itself, but the real criminals had gotten away by framing him for the crime!
No one had listened to Keera's pleas in the court, or even shown him any sympathy. Really, he should have expected that as criminals on Tidanus are treated as worthless slaves. No rights, no control, no sympathy... Worst of all, they haven't even carried out his punishment yet!
Being forced into a small chamber in the local law enforcement facility, the burly officers forced Keera into a thick glass tube.
Keera knew what was coming next, and he wanted more than anything to be let out. Banging his head upon the glass, tears streaming down his red cheeks, he cried out “Let me go! I didn't do it! Why wont you listen?! They are still o-”
The tidan was cut off as a wave of energy passed through his body, causing him to shriek in pain and pass out.
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When Keera awoke, he was greeted by the beak of a giant tidan and couldn't quite remember what had happenned. He had yet to determine the individual's gender as they gazed down at him with blue and light blue eyes, the division between the irises in each eye visible from this distance. Oh no... If this tidan's so big... that means...
“Hello, tiny criminal. Welcome to my home.” The tidan above said, her voice dominated by a strange mix of seductive tones and mischievous tones.
That was right... The theft came flooding back into his mind, leaving the male-male shivering in fear of what would happen next. Keera had heard all sorts of rumors about the awful fates of criminals who got size reduction as their sentence. Everything from being a crunchy treat for pets to various forms of being squashed came flooding into his mind, but something about this tidan's tone made him fear something worse would happen.
“I'm not a criminal! I was set up!” Keera shouted up at the larger tidan, having noticed a few female characteristics in her face, but not enough to tell which of the female genders she was yet.
Standing up slowly, as he received a disturbing grin from his apparent keeper, he noticed the gigantic breasts on the tidan... Milk-heavy breasts judging by the unusual size. That told him he was dealing with a female-male at least. Then he noticed her belly...
Damn she was huge! She looked like she weighed at least twice as much as he had when he was full-sized tidan!
“Sure ya aren't, sweetie. Now why don't you be a good little slave and come here so we can have some fun.” She said to him, making sure to get in close so Keera could see her large conical teeth grinning down at him.
Backing away slowly, Keera suddenly knew he had to get away from her before she did something bad. He turned to run, only to find himself on top of a tall table with no way down!
An instant later, something large impacted Keera with surprising force, nearly knocking him out as he was caught up in a blur of motion, only to find himself face to face with the large lady again, held tightly in her grip.
“Aww... Don't you like me?” She asked, fake-pouting as she backed away from the table and laid down on the floor of the room.
“Hell no! You creepy bastard! I'm innocent and didn't deserve this... this...” Keera couldn't even finish the sentence as he started to break down, fear in his eyes as he started to cry.
“Aww... Poor little guy. I know just what will take your mind off everything. Master Rashelli knows just how to distract you.” She said in a tone that absolutely terrified Keera, leaving the tiny male-male to wonder just what she had planned for him as he watched her roll back, balancing with her thick legs spread in the air.
Rashelli lifted him up teasingly slow as her enormous rear came into sight. She slowly positioned him directly above that crevice where her tight, dirty, hole was. Looking down, Keera could only scream in terror at the though of being anywhere near there at his current size.
The enormous female-male clenched her sphincter, causing it to wink at her shrunken property as her member stiffened due to the excitement of what she was about to do. For a few moments, her thick, four-fingered, hand hovered there, unsure of whether she was going to use him on her ass hole or her slit until a slight rumbling in her gut answered the question for her.
Keera screamed as loudly as he could for help as she lowered him down, his strength being no match for her giant hand as she forced his feet into the hot, slightly moist, hole! desperately trying to kick, the shrunken tidan discovered that he was barely even strong enough to move the walls of flesh that had slowly started to creep up his legs.
The smell was awful already, the faint smell of her waist overpowering his sense of smell at his reduced scale, slowly she forced him into her tight pucker, moaning softly as each little clench nearly crushed her tiny little tidan's bones.
Keera struggled against her grip as she forced his arms to his sides and pushed him down up to his chest, trapping him with no means to escape as his feet kicked about within her colon in a search for any sort of purchase that could allow him to push himself back out.
Rashelli left her little living dildo there for a few minutes, enjoying his struggles until she heard the sound of the door sliding open.
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You walked into the room where your tidan roommate, Rashelli, liked to hang out in only to be greeted by an unusual sight.
She looked at you with one eye, her ass in the air and sporting an obvious hard-on as you heard a faint cry for help. Unable to look away, you saw something tiny and wiggling in her ass!
You heard her say something to you in one of the alien languages she often spoke, but as she often did, she forgot which language you used. Strangely, she didn't seem concerned about you seeing her at all.
Suddenly, her finger forced the struggling tidan's head completely into her hole, watching it clench shut as you backed out of the room nervously.
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Keera let out one final cry for help as he saw someone enter the room only to be shoved completely into the tidan's tight hole, feeling the silky-soft dirty flesh rub against his face as it sealed up over him, one final clench pulling him fully into Rashelli's colon.
The shrunken tidan found himself trapped as Rashelli dropped her rear down, tossing Keera about and landing him on a thick, squishy, lump of waste. For once Keera was cursing tidan biology as he was able to hold his breath for long periods of time with no ill effects, forcing him to endure getting mashed into Rashelli's shit as she started to go about her daily activities.
As time went by, the poor shrunken tidan became lodged in a mass of Rasjelli's shit. He had slowly adjusted to the awful smells of her bowels, but still could not feel himself.
That was when the slimy walls of flesh around Keera started to contract, forcing him out inside a thick log of the female-male's waste into a toilet. Once it broke free, splashing down into the bowl, Keera started to break himself free from the chunk of disgusting brown waste, only to nearly be crushed by another heavy log of waste dropping from her sphincter above.
Finally freeing himself, Keera stared up at the enormous tidan behind sitting on the bowl above him, watching in mixed awe and horror as her tight pucker spread wide as she continued to dump her waste. For some reason, as he watched the sight above, his member started to harden. Maybe it was the view of her rear, or maybe it was just being so utterly dominated that he had been overpowered by her ass alone, but he was definitely aroused.
Once Rashelli had finished, she looked down into the bowl with a grin, seeing Keera and fishing him out of the bowl. “Oh, good! You're still alive!” She said happily, prodding Keera's member a little with a giggle. “Looks like you even liked it.” She added teasingly.
“You sick bitch!” Was all Keera could muster himself to say as he took in the fresh air for the first time in hours.
Rashelli fake-pouted as she heard his words. “Well that's not nice. I think I'm going to have to invite a few of my partners over for a little fun later... with you inside me!” She said with a twisted grin, obviously taking pleasure in this strange sexual torture, leaving the little tidan scared, angry, and horribly turned on despite how much he hated the female-male right now.
“Hope you liked being inside me, because you felt so good that I'm going to have to do this with you all the time.” The fat tidan said with a grin as she wedged the still-dirty Keera into her crack and continued about her daily activities, contacting a few well-endowed alien friends to join her for an evening of sex.
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Rashelli is my kinda girl...
I've been meaning to draw more of my alien ladies like Rashellu, but never seemed to get it quite right until now. This was just a spontaneous idea that turned out wonderfully!
I've decided to classify the entire species as Herm due to the presence of both reproductive organs that humans are used to seeing, but as mentioned in previous posts involving the species, they are a four-gender race, all four genders possessing external anatomy that is similar, but the internal workings vary between the genders.
Wonder if anyone will be able to understand her. ^..^",
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