This story is based in a sci-fi world where we follow a desperate “ligo (tiny)” student, Dmitri who is determined to make a name for himself in the field of dentistry. However when he goofs up in an important examination, Dmitri realizes that he is in a forlorn situation. Follow
Tags: Vore, Adventure, Sci-fi, Butt, Breasts, Body exploration, Mouth Play, Gentle, feet, Insertion.
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October 19 2017 Updated:
October 22 2017
1. A vital test by I for incredible
2. Out of the System by I for incredible
A vital test by I for incredible
My very first Giantess story.
The two-centimeter tall Dmitri gaped in both awe and terror. “Open Sesame,” he mumbled to himself as a large and cavernous crimson maw opened wide before him. A pink behemoth of a rough-surfaced beast leapt out and greeted him. The creature masqueraded itself as a red carpet and unfurled towards him. Cautiously he stepped onto the turbulent rose-coloured carpet and ventured into the dark cavern. He noted grimly that the lumpy being, on which he stood, had deceived him and was slowly withdrawing itself into the cavern. At the entrance of the maw, the thirty-two marble-like pillars which he had previously viewed as symbols of hospitality of a mysterious civilization, slammed into each other and sealed the entrance of the cavern. Instantaneously, the light in the cavern dissolved into oblivion and the cavern was consumed by darkness. Dmitri bent as the ceiling caved-in on him. His legs shook and he was almost tempted to collapse onto the shaky floor. But his ambitions emboldened him and he decided to get to task. He buckled down on his knees and his hands desperately groped for a flashlight. Upon finding it in his suit’s leg-pocket, he summoned rays of light to aid him in his task. The light rays reflected off glistening gums and teeth. Strands of Saliva ran down from the ceiling to the floor like cobwebs. Warm steam circulated in the cave and condensed onto the glass of his helmet like mist. Dmitri noted that it was very unusual for the mouth to be closed while he worked. He placed his medical shoulder-bag onto the tongue and hastily pulled out a miniature-dentist rope (a hybrid sturdy rope custom-designed for “small” dentists). He quickly attached it’s hooked end into the hole in his suit’s anklet. He put the noose-end of the rope around his patient’s lower canine. Dmitri then proceeded to retrieve his flashlight from the floor, and scouted for plaque. With a scalpel, he began scraping off some plaque from the teeth. His “patient’s” mouth suddenly became more turbulent and Dmitri found himself being thrown to the back of her mouth. His upper body dangled into her throat and triggered a reflex action. Dmitri’s blonde crush, Susan gulped. Wow! So my surprise precaution-training examination is today huh? an astonished Dmitri asked himself. Within a fraction of a second, Dmitri found himself being constricted through a narrow tight tube. Well, I had always wanted to get inside her. I guess they were right when they said be careful what you wish for, Dmitri thought to himself. Susan rubbed her neck nervously; she could feel him plummeting down her throat.
Amanda, Dmitri’s invigilator, walked up and down the white table impatiently. “Detach the rope,” she commanded. Her young male sub-ordinate slammed his finger down on his smartphone’s screen. Susan could still feel the noose of the rope around her canine but the rest of the rope slithered down her throat like a long strand of spaghetti. Susan gasped, “Oh my God! That felt so weird. I am sorry but I don’t think I’ll be able to do this anymore!” Amanda looked up at Susan and raised her eyebrow. “What? Why?” Susan, whose head was still awkwardly pressed against the table, spoke with great difficulty, “Ma’am, this is so yucky! I feel nauseated. I feel like a cannibal now. I regret that I ever signed up for this” Her eyes, like the weak walls of an ancient un-repaired dam, were destined to give in to the liquid whose pressure was building up at an uncontrollable rate. Amanda rolled her eyes whilst mumbling, “Youngsters are such a nuisance these days.” Daniel, Amanda’s male sub-ordinate, walked towards her. The handsome young man’s eyes locked themselves onto Susan’s enormous face (and she felt herself blush) but his words were directed towards Amanda. His melodious and confident voice said, “Oh c’mon Ma’am, don’t be so rough on her. Wouldn’t you feel uncomfortable if a living, breathing person was sliding down your throat?” Daniel’s beauty, confidence and charm acted as a sensory overload to most people, including Amanda, and very few people could resist his charismatic nature. His divine nectarine-like voice seeped into the vaults of Susan’s soul and soothed her entire body. Amanda snapped out of his spell and gnashed at him, “Well Daniel, firstly, it is impossible for me to feel a person slide down my throat because we [Amanda & Daniel] are the smaller of the two humanoid races that exist, there is nobody smaller than us; therefore you are putting me in an unrealistic situation. Secondly, even if such a situation were to somehow magically occur, I believe that I would be more understanding of the situation and be more sympathetic towards the circumstances. And thirdly Daniel, who are you to tell me how to behave?” Daniel heaved a loud sigh. He said softly, “My sincerest apologies Ma’am. I think Susan is just worried about Dmitri.” Susan noticed that Daniel’s large teal eyes were still locked onto her; they burned brightly and seared the image of their master into her mind and heart. “Don’t worry Susan! The suit will keep him safe. And plus, how do you expect him to pass the examination and get a practicing license without this test?” Daniel reassured her. Susan replied, “I hope so. I really don’t want to become a cannibal.” Amanda said, “That won’t happen. There’s a camera in his helmet. Let’s see how well he is doing in there. Daniel, switch on the camera.” Her gaze shifted to the large television that hung on the wall. Her inquisitive eyes burnt bright with a spark of restlessness as the screen flickered to life. She said quietly, “Daniel, please do not switch on the microphone yet.”
Dmitri panicked. The chord that had prevented the oesophagus from dragging him into the dark dungeons of Susan had snapped. He splashed into an acidic blend of Hydrochloric acid, cold drink, tea, water, chocolate smoothy and God knows what. He could see large chocolatey islands, the remnants of what had once been a wonderful cake, floating around in her stomach. Boluses of chicken-sandwiches and lettuce-salad could also be seen. A way to a woman’s heart…is through her stomach, he chuckled to himself in a failed attempt to calm himself. The fortresses surrounding the acidic lake groaned and grunted loudly; then they began to churn violently: collapsing inwards in one moment and pushing themselves away from the lake at the next. She eats so much junk; how is she not obese yet? He wondered. The liquid in Susan’s stomach bubbled and glowed neon under Dmitri’s torchlight; it reminded him of mythical witches’ potions. It swirled into a mighty whirlpool and successfully dragged a mighty chocolate-cake ship under its surface. The chocolate-ship bobbed up and down like a desperate wildebeest trying to escape from the maws of the crocodile pulling it under water. Dmitri’s mind was clouded by trepidation and it nearly paralyzed him.
Amanda’s voice suddenly boomed around him through the speakers in his helmet and shook him back to reality. The voice croaked, “Dear Student, your precaution-training test will begin in 2 minutes. We would like to remind you that you have half-an-hour to complete this test. You’ll be given a few tasks and you must complete the tests to pass the examination.” Dmitri quickly started swimming through the turbulent lake to a chocolate mountain and he hastily attempted to scale it. Upon reaching the top, he reached out to his medical shoulder bag… only to realize that it wasn’t there. “Shit, that bag was open,” he mumbled to himself. After a lot of effort, he finally spotted the bag floating at the circumference of an acidic whirlpool; Dmitri gravely noted that the mouth of the bag was immersed in the acid; this probably meant that most of his stuff had escaped from the bag. What was he expected to do now? Was he expected to go and retrieve his materials or was he only supposed to focus on the examination? Amanda squinted her eyes at the screen. ‘What on Earth is he doing?’ she thought to herself. She continued, “Upon completing these tasks, you’ll have to…” Dmitri wasn’t listening. His heart thumped hard against his chest. He knew how dangerous it was for medical material to be floating around in the patient’s stomach. He couldn’t hear all of Amanda’s jabber. He strained his ears but his panic-stricken mind could only process a few words,“…climb…the drone…. rope…. leave… ” Although he didn’t pay close attention to what Amanda said, he knew what she expected him to do. But he needed to retrieve his medical bag’s materials from her stomach to do it. Dmitri sighed, he knew that he had no choice- he’d have to retrieve all of the bag’s original contents.
Amanda widened her eyes. “I can’t believe it… he has somehow managed to spill the contents of the medical bag.” Susan gasped, “What now?” Daniel squinted his eyes; he said, “I think he is trying to salvage all of his materials.” Susan asked nervously, “What if he forgets a thing or two in there?” Amanda shrugged. Susan exclaimed, “WHAT?” Daniel giggled. “Oh Susan!” he added, “Everything will be fine. Don’t worry!” Amanda let out a squeal. She slammed her palm onto her forehead. “What happened?” asked Daniel. “That blundering fool has somehow managed to get sucked into the small intestines.” Susan nearly fainted. “What now?” asked Daniel; his voice strongly hinting of the possibility of concern. “Well I am afraid that our friend can exit through only one route now.” Susan teared up and said, “I really don’t like this. Can’t I just puke him out?” Amanda replied, “No, it is too late for that now. He can’t be puked out because he is already in your intestine.” “Well you can’t just leave him in there!” “I have no other alternative.” “Aren’t there laws against this kind of thing? Can’t you be sued for this?” “Fortunately for me,” Amanda said smiling, “the answer is no to both your questions.” “OK… what about the stuff that is still stuck in my stomach?” Amanda sighed, “Well that… that we can retrieve.”
Out of the System by I for incredible
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An extract from the Diary of Susan Smith:
Monday, 10th October 2050.
Monday, the worst day of the week. Could today be the worst Monday of my life? Will I, in my life, encounter Mondays that are any worse than this? Better not answer that. I finally understand a popular phrase (or at least I think this phrase is commonly used) of the English language, ‘Always trust your intuition.’ I had a severe case of Monday-morning-blues today. I should have listened to my body and not turned up to the University today. Ugh… today was like the black sheep of all the days of my life (memo. highlight today’s day and date in the diary; today can’t be forgotten).
Today started off as a normal working day (it is good that we have a holiday tomorrow and day-after; don’t ask me why though, I don’t know and I don’t care enough to find out). I woke up at 4.30 in the morning (#sad; the problems of having to share 1 bathroom-toilet with roommates; most girls get into the toilet together but I, as mentioned before in this diary, find that to be very disgusting- maybe this is because I was raised up in a predominantly male family) and brushed my teeth while I showered. Then I enhanced my looks with a light brush of makeup whilst at the same time using the toilet (I used my new hand mirror… duh! It is so much more convenient). Then I… never mind, I don’t think there is a point of me writing about my repetitive daily routine everyday… let’s just speed forward a bit.
My day at the University started as usual with most of the men gawking and commenting on my awe-inspiring voluptuous body. Some women did too (Both genders find me sexy! Yaay! :D). But who can blame them, am I right? ;D I am the very definition of sexy after all, the perfect creation of God (JK… no actually I ain’t kidding). But I am starting to feel that I am nothing more than a pretty face. My beauty is what tames and makes me likable to most people. But what happens after I grow old when my beauty withers away? What happens if I get injured in an accident? Will people still love me? I guess only time will tell…
Anyway, let’s get back to the story that leads us to the main event of the day, shall we? I was very nervous today because today was well, a big day… not for me though… but for the ligo students (they didn’t know it though, it was a surprise examination. We all knew it was coming but didn’t know when- I was only given a notice privately today by the staff because I had, in exchange for a generous offer, volunteered for it.) Some of the ligo students have complained (this has been going on for a while now but nobody seems to care) that these “precaution-training examinations” were racist as only they (the ligo students) had to take them. I partially agree with them but I believe that it is a necessary evil; although it is clearly discrimination, it is actually good for them and could potentially be life-saving for them.
Anyway getting right to the point. The guy who was giving an exam in my mouth was… Dmitri. Yep Dmitri! Of all the ligo students, I got Dmitri. Now I don’t really hate Dmitri or anything. It is just that he is an awkward geek (like me lmao) who has a massive crush on me. It is not that I hate him or anything, it just gets really awkward for me when he’s around. I have been his partner for the entire course (there’s still a year left before the finals; we’ll soon be having mock examinations; ligo students who fail this examination will not be permitted to attempt the finals- is it unfair?). Anyway Ms Amanda, the demonic bitch (I usually respect my teachers and don’t call them mean things. But believe me, this one’s a sadistic bastard), was the one who was supervising the exams. And the University Hottie Daniel was volunteering too. He was a ligo but god knows how he managed to not give the exams and volunteer instead (perhaps he finished giving the exams last year?). Anyway I couldn’t stop blushing and I was afraid that Dmitri might think that I was blushing because of him.
I prepared to swallow Dmitri as per Amanda’s instructions but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Luckily (or unluckily), he triggered a gag relax and I gulped. I could feel him sliding down my throat. The feeling was… indescribable. I would say it is something like swallowing worms- just this one was a bit larger and more lively (and human!). I wanted to throw up because I realised that I had swallowed a human being- the thought of my belly digesting him gave me goosebumps and made me want to regurgitate. The following events could be summarized in a few sentences: I started crying; Amanda was an asshole to me; Daniel stood up for me (I think he likes me too!); the bitch snapped at him too; Daniel apologized for his conduct (what a gentleman) and then we switched on the camera on Dmitri’s suit (I was told to not worry as the suit would prevent him from getting digested but I was nervous any way). I got to see my stomach from the inside- it was amazing! I saw pieces of chocolate cake floating around- this chocolate cake was my best friend for like 10 minutes (before I ate all of it)- I miss you buddy!
Dmitri- that imbecile!- he had left his bag open and all of its contents spewed out into my stomach. That idiot also managed to get sucked into my intestines. Amanda told me that the only way out for him was through my butthole. Was she actually expecting me to poop this guy out? (memo. google ‘how do I poop a guy out without him seeing my butt?’) Yuck! I feel bad for him now. Amanda was kind enough to send in a professional diver (Daniel <3) to retrieve the materials. I was reluctant as I was afraid that he’d get sucked into my intestines and I’d have to poop him out too but he assured me that it wouldn’t happen. He hastily brought back all of the materials that had been floating around in my stomach. Amanda simply sent me home. Nobody from the University’s administration bothered to check on with me about Dmitri. But this news spread like wildfire across the University and I am afraid that at this rate this might appear in the news. Various students from the University though have already started asking me questions about this occurrence. Most of them think it is funny for some reason. I pity Dmitri- it must be so uncomfortable in there. I think he’s in my large intestines now. I’ll poop him out tomorrow morning. That poor fellow is probably starving by now. I’ll make him breakfast tomorrow. My roommates aren’t going to be here tomorrow; whatever happens tomorrow morning is going to be a lot less awkward (hopefully).
Hope to write again soon,
A golden beam of sunlight crept in through the window and caressed Susan on her rosy cheeks. In response, a mildly annoyed Susan squinted her eyes and dug deeper into her blanket. However her convenient shield could not prevent the loud thumping of footsteps, the cacophonous crashing of utensils and the head-splitting voices of her roommates from penetrating her ears. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t sleep through the disturbances for they were determined to tread on her wishes.
Susan’s roommate Sophia called into her room,“Susie! Liz, Anna and me are leaving now. We have an adventurous and exciting camping-trip to look forward to.” A moderately annoyed Susan replied, “Ugh… Bye! Have fun!” Sophia said, “Bye! Um… Don’t forget to release your poor prisoner. He has probably drowned in his own sweat already.” Susan’s widening eyes, along with the other parts of her face, pronounced an expression of horror. She burst out of her comfy cocoon as soon as she heard her roommate’s key bid adieu to the lock who lived in the main door. Susan’s yawn marked the official end of her mini-hibernation; she was now ready to rescue the ill-fated lad who had a crush on her. Just one thing needed to be done before she rescued him…
She rushed to the kitchen, home to the most wondrous of things (like food for example). Susan’s left palm scouted the kettle’s metallic walls to see if it was still warm. It had touched the steaming kettle’s body for less than a fraction of a second when it retreated almost immediately, for it seemed as if the kettle wanted to barbecue it. You’ll get nothing until you release your little guest, he seemed to say. When Susan lifted the lid of the kettle, she felt as if she had exorcised the kettle for she was greeted by steam, the spirits of water molecules who were very desperate and wanted nothing more but to escape. Susan said in her mind, ‘The way I see it, you hadn’t released your guests either.’
Susan mumbled to herself, “I don’t think Elizabeth would mind if I borrowed some of her cutlery.” She gathered her ligo roommate’s cutlery in her palm: a teaspoon, a tablespoon and a mug. She hastily arranged them on the dining table when the grumpy kitchen-clock’s hands struck eight. He appeared to question, How much longer must that unfortunate soul suffer in your bowels? Susan departed at once to be Dmitri’s knight in shining armor.
Susan brushed her teeth, washed her face and combed her hair in a jiffy before she sat on the toilet bowl. It wasn’t long before Dmitri plopped into the toilet bowl; he was alive and kicking but he was most certainly not happy- he looked like a mad famished wolf. Susan plucked him out and placed him in the sink. By the time she had finished wiping herself and flushing the toilet, Dmitri had emerged from his suit; he seemed most upset. Susan quickly prepared a warm bath for him in her soap-container. Susan informed him, “Here, have a bath while I bring you something to eat.” She motioned to the soap container- it was filled with a warm soapy bath. Susan departed momentarily and true to her promise, returned with food. She brought in her hands a large plate, on which was a large piece of hot brownie, a ligo-sized mug and a napkin.
She found Dmitri in the bathtub. Upon realizing that she couldn’t possibly place the plate on the sink, she decided to put both the plate and the soap-container on the bathroom floor. It registered to her that Dmitri was nude and that she was looking at him without his consent- she apologized sincerely and left the bathroom without further ado. As she left, she said, “Once you are ready, please do come to the living room. I would like to converse with you.”
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