“So let me get this straight. You want to spend a whole day inside my sex machine?”

Val laughed as she sat in the armchair across from me sipping tea in a pair of yellow panties and a soft grey sweater. I’ve been her roommate for a few months and had learn to live with her blatant sexuality. The sweater did little to hide her soft belly and large breasts.

“It’ll be a day for you but for me it’ll be about a month. Apparently they perceive time differently.”

“Christ.”

“What’s wrong?”

“I already used it for like three hours before you got home,” she smiled sheepishly. I could tell she was trying to do the math in her head.

“Four days, Val. You worked thousands of people to the bone for four whole days to satisfy your cunt.”

“What can I say?” She laughed, looking down at her pussy, there was a wet spot forming, she made no effort hide her arousal, “She’s a bit of a slave driver. Still, I never really gave them much thought.”

“That’s the whole point! Nobody cares. Ever since the epidemic hit years ago and we haven’t had a way to get a real look at their lives. They’ve multiplied exponentially. For them whole generations have passed. There’s no telling how their thinking has changed. They’re all around us. Running our machines, cleaning our bodies, doing our makeup, and that’s just the ones who found gainful employment. The rest live on our scraps if they’re lucky, and most of those end up under someone’s foot or sprinkled on food or worse.”

“A friend of mine puts a few thousand in her pussy when she fucks on occasion. I don’t see the appeal. You can’t feel them. At least when they run the machine they can fill me up.”

“Don’t you ever think about anything other than sex? These people live and die beneath us and no one’s ever taken a closer look at their lives, until now.”

“You’re one to talk. You’re going to be stuck in a little box full of thousands of people who work tirelessly for days on end to do one thing, shove a big, fat cock into a pussy the size of a mountain. And you’re doing this tomorrow? My fucking cunt is all you’ll be able to think about. Just like all those little specks.”

“Why is tomorrow special?”

“I’ve got the day off,” she smirked and finished her tea, “Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got to get ready for work. I’m just glad my boss is a little more lenient. You’ve got my little cunt all worked up, I don’t expect she’ll be merciful. You might want to warn them, the upcoming workload could be strenuous.” She smiled as she stroked her pussy through her panties for a moment before getting up. I couldn't help but steal a glance at the ever growing wet spot.

“Oh, and Jess,” she called to me as she stepped into her room to change. I hope she didn't catch my thousand yard stare.

“Yeah?” I shuddered as the anxiety at what was to come sunk in but I hoped it would all be worth it.

“I can’t wait to see your documentary. I’ll make sure its very,” She paused in thought for a moment, looking for the right word, “Climactic.”

I had a hard time sleeping. My anxiety was at an all time high. What I was about to do was dangerous, but no more dangerous than what the people affected by that horrible disease go through every day. I tossed and turned, going over every contingency before sleep finally took me.

I found myself on a vast, black plane. I heard a distant voice, Val’s.

“You think you’re going to change the world? I can’t even see you down there. Do you even know where you are?”

The world trembled as she spoke. Suddenly in front of the plane was her vulva, thousands of feet long. It covered the entire horizon. I looked up and saw her staring down at me from miles above, one hand squeezing a pale, enormous breast. My gaze followed her other arm, held to her side. She had some kind of remote in her hand.

“I’m sorry, there's nothing I can do. She’s just never satisfied,” she said sadly as she pressed the button on the remote.

An earthquake knocked me off my feet. I struggled to raise my head, seeing her insatiable cunt growing larger and larger. I finally realized the black plane I was on was the head of her dildo.

"You tried, I guess, but some problems are just too big. Some problems just swallow you right up." As she spoke I almost saw pity on her face, yet she made no effort to stop the inevitable. She just pulled and squeezed on her pierced nipple as I was slowly carried toward certain doom. 

I tried to scream, to tell her to stop, but nothing came out. When the toy slammed into her cunt it felt like two continents colliding. Her pussy lips were pushed aside with unimaginable force, folding around the head like mountains forming at incredible speed. That last thing I heard was an endless moan.

“Ahhhh,” I heard Val yawn as I awoke with a start. My heart was pounding and I was covered in sweat. My pajamas clung to my skin. I was safe in my bed, but I couldn’t shake the dream. I turned to see Val standing in my room wearing nothing but a short silk robe and smoking a joint.

“Morning sleepy head,” she took a drag and let the smoke roll out of her plump lips. She’d done her makeup, her pale face contrasted with her black lipstick and sharp winged eyeliner. “It's about time you woke up. I hope you don’t mind that I put my face on for our little date. Can’t be on camera looking like a slob. You nervous?” She took another drag and gave me a predatory smile.

“A little,” I said, sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I didn’t want her to know the truth. I was terrified. Soon enough my life would literally be in this woman’s hands.

“Well, let’s get to it before you get cold feet. I’ve got a long day ahead of me. It's a very tight schedule of getting high and fucking my brains out.”

“Alright, alright, I’ll get my stuff and meet you in your room in a few minutes.”

I gathered my things and stepped into Val’s room. It was a mess, bras and panties were strewn about haphazardly. She was lounging on her bed, smoking. “Mind clearing a little space?”

She sighed as she got up and pushed part of the pile to the side with her foot. As I was preparing my things she opened her closet and pulled out the sex machine and sat it in the center of the room. It was spartan to be sure, function over form. A simple black box about six inches long with a metal rod extending from it that was tipped with a thick, black rubber dildo about eight inches long. I couldn’t help but think of my nightmare when I caught sight of the bulbous head. Attached to the contraption was a remote to turn it on and change the speed. Next to the box I sat a small paper square and a small black cube, both about the size of a stamp. I also set up a small camera on the floor facing the sex machine.

“What’s that camera for?” Val asked.

“I’m going to intercut my footage with what’s going on on the outside so people can get the whole picture.”

“Was this just a ploy to spy on me?”

“You’re too vain. Now, listen very carefully. I’m going to take this pill. It contains a weak version of the disease. I will shrink to their size but after about 24 hours my immune system should kick in and make me grow again.”

“Where’d you get the pill?” Val interrupted.

“Don’t ask, okay. I might tell you after all this is over.”

“What if you’re stuck like that?”

“I don’t even want to consider it. Now, stop interrupting. After I shrink I will go to this paper and retrieve my gear. You can’t see it, but attached to the paper is a backpack. It’ll have my camera and my phone. I paid a lot of money for equipment that small so please don’t smash it. After that I will enter the black box. You’ve seen these before, right.”

“Yeah, I swap them out every month. What’s in them?”

“Food, water, clothing, general supplies for the workers. Also about a thousand people. The colonies in these machines reproduce just like us, but they need new mates occasionally or else you start to get mutations and genetic disorders. They’re in a sort of suspended animation to protect them during transport. Anyway, I will enter the box and you will insert the box into the slot in the machine. Simple as that.”

“Simple as that,” Val smiled, mocking me as she took another drag. She picked up the black box and looked at it with lust in her eyes. “If only I’d known, I’d’ve stuck these things in so many places by now.”

“Can you not talk like that when I’m about to be inside that thing?”

“Fine, party pooper. You shrink, get your stuff, get inside this little thing, I put you inside that little thing, have my way with you, and you come out in 24 hours. Easy peasy.”

“Right, good. Now put down the box please.”

“I’ll put down the box after you take that pill.”

“Fine, be that way.” I started stripping my pajamas off.

“Woah, hey, its like that then.”

“Look, the pill only shrinks me. I don’t want to spend half the day trying to find my way out of my pants.”

“You’d rather spend the whole day getting into mine?” She laughed, taking one last drag before putting the joint out in a nearby ashtray.

I chose to ignore that last comment. “Here goes nothing,” I said, swallowing the pill dry. “I don’t know how long it’ll take before….”

I awoke on a vast brown plane. I looked to my right, a mountain range of multicolored cloth loomed miles way. The whole horizon was taken up by a small pile of Val’s used panties. Looming above the pile were two twin domes, either one of which would cover several cities.

I heard a deep roar that almost blew my eardrums and sent a tremor through the ground. I turned around and saw Val. She was miles away but I couldn’t take in her whole body at once. She was speaking to me, but the time dilation made it hard to decipher. Even as far away as she felt I could still barely see her face over her breasts miles above me. She looked as if she was barely moving, I just saw flashes of white teeth as her dark lips shifted, emitting a wall of sound that crashed into me like waves. I had to get to my equipment before anything went wrong. I had to communicate with her. I began sprinting in the direction of the white paper.

“Well, I suppose it's time for the big reveal,” Val smiled as she gazed down at the spot where I’d practically vanished. “I know you’re down there. I hope you appreciate this.” She pulled the silk belt on her robe and let it slide down her nude body.

I stopped in my tracks and watched metric tons of cloth slowly slide down her body. She was smirking the whole time. The time dilation made seconds turn into minutes. First came the shoulders, then her breasts were revealed, They slowly settled and crashed into each other causing normally imperceptible ripples to dance across the endless pale, fat like a vast white ocean. Each vast orb was topped by a pink pierced nipple that stood erect hundreds of feet above the heaving sea of flesh. Then it cleared her stomach revealing a dark belly button that could swallow entire towns. Further down her intimidating cunt was currently barely visible thanks to the impenetrable jungle of hair that graced its surface.

I was so entranced by watching the cloth slip slowly down her body that I almost failed to brace myself for the impact. The fabric hit the ground silently. I could see the seismic wave coming. The only thing I could think of was to lay down and hope for the best. First the sound hit, a deafening explosion, then the actual impact reached me. It was like an earthquake and a hurricane all at once. The wind picked me up and threw me several hundred feet away. It was only then that the full extent of the power she wielded so casually really sunk in. I raised my bruised and battered body and looked up only to see Val biting her lower lip with barely controlled lust.

I had to hurry.

As I raced for my equipment Val was slowly lighting another joint and twirling the black box in her fingers. The sprint to the paper was longer than I’d anticipated. The extreme distances at this size would take some getting used to. Even the distant tapping of her impatient foot sent me tumbling but I managed to reach the backpack at last, gasping at the effort. The small white paper I’d placed as a marker was now about the size of four football fields. I’d never felt so isolated in the white expanse. I pulled out the camera first. It was small even by my new standards, looking more like a pendant than any sort of recording equipment. I didn’t know what the people knew of technology and I didn’t want to disrupt their society. Finally I picked up the very simple phone, just functional enough to text Val. 

I’ve got the stuff. Now can you please put down the black box.

Sure thing. Look out below.

I watched Val type the text out slowly and put the phone down, then she began to crouch. The sight I’d been dreading was now slowly revealing itself, getting bigger and bigger. I screamed, but I was frozen in place. I was afraid it was going to crush me. It was horrifying in its immensity, Val’s pussy. 

The glistening monster parted with a squelch as she got lower. I could get lost in her bush for weeks. The vast lips, mountains themselves, were covered in wrinkles and folds that would be small hills to me. They hung down slightly, drifting and shifting with her movements.My gaze traveled up between her folds, to the vast dark pink void and then her building sized clit. “My god,” I gasped. I could see her face just peeking over her pubic hair like a sunrise. She looked curious. I realized she was trying to see me on that tiny white piece of paper. I also realized she was failing.

A sudden tremor threw me into the air, an explosion. I raise my head and looked around to try to see the cause. I saw what looked like huge clear bubble attached to a long strand just to the southern end of the paper.  It rippled violently in the aftershocks of the impact spreading slowly until it almost rolled over me. The strange thick liquid finally settled, covering half the paper, but the rippling wall still towered over me. I followed the viscous strand up and up only to see another drop of cum start to descend from Val's pussy, this time heading right for me.

“Fuck!” I began to run fast as I could. “Fuck Val! Where’s the box!” I screamed as the second drop crashed down like a bomb only a few feet away. It spread out like molasses, but at my size I was just barely ahead of the oncoming flood. I looked up to finally see Val lowering the box, her face showing no awareness of what was happening below as she held a building the size of a warehouse casually between her fingers. It slammed down dangerously close to me, sending me flying into one of large black industrial doors that lined the bottom. I struggled to lift it as I watched the wave of cum get closer and closer. Finally it flew upward and I ducked inside just as tons of thick liquid crashed against the walls and through the open door leaving a sticky mess. I breathed a sigh of relief and texted Val.

Alright I’m in.

Val had just sat the black box down when her phone dinged. “That was fast.” Glancing over at the text she picked up the box and a long strand of sticky cum followed it as she lifted it off the floor. “Oh geez,” She sighed looking down at her dripping pussy. The white paper now sported two glistening drops that covered its entire surface. “Fuck, she definitely saw that, I should probably say something." She rested the joint on the ashtray and grabbed her phone.

Sorry about that. Look on the bright side, you’ve already survived my pussy’s first attack and we haven’t even really started. You're up by 1!

Meanwhile I was hanging on for dear life on the edge of the door I never got to close. Val grabbed the building while I was catching my breath and I found myself sliding across the wet floor but luckily I found a hand hold that wasn't covered in her cum. I heard my phone beep but it had skittered and crashed against the wall of the warehouse and I had no way to reach it. I watched as the box slowly drifted up her body trailing a long strand of cum. Far below Val's tits crashed against each other with every subtle movement, her cleavage looming like another level of hell. My arms strained as I struggled to hold on. I looked over at Val as she put her phone down and turned her attention to the box. She picked up her joint and took a puff as she spoke to me. Her thunderous words rolled over me with a cloud of acrid smoke that threatened to blow me away.

“I suppose I should clean this mess up,” she said, licking the box.

“No no no no!” I screamed as Val’s black lips parted with a dull, moist smack and her tongue rolled out at a glacial pace. I scrambled to pull myself up as the vast cavern of her mouth grew with every passing moment. My arms burned and slipped on the slick cum trying to find any hand hold. Then I felt the wetness brush my feet.

“NOOOOO!” Her tongue slammed into the structure and ripped me away screaming. I watched from its glistening surface in as my safe haven receded into the distance and the shadow of her lips slowly engulfed me.

I was in a dark, wet hell. I could hear the distant thump of her heartbeat roll up from the depths of her body and her breath washed over me pressing me to the vast muscle below. The slimy cum coated the hilly surface of her tongue for a moment before a deluge of saliva crashed down on top of me. I struggled to hold my breath and swim as the current started to carry me toward the back of her gaping chasm of a throat. I slammed into some kind of flesh and squeezed as hard as I could as the wave washed past me and drained down into the void. I opened my eyes and what little light leaked in afforded me a terrifying view as the vast pit of her throat rose up and brushed against the bit of flesh I clung to as it contracted with a deafening gulp. The endless cavern of her mouth shuddered as a roar rushed passed that was so loud I couldn’t even hear my own screams.  Her lips parted again offering me a clearer view. I was tiny, imperceptible speck desperately clinging to my friend’s uvula. I saw the tip of her joint slip into my world before the darkness returned. I struggled against the hurricane winds as the space filled with choking weed smoke. I was starting to feel the effects but my desperate situation did not make for a pleasant high. More winds threatened my precarious position as the her thunderous voice rolled past. Then there was light again as she pulled the joint from her lips and I saw her casually deposit my salvation between her teeth, the warehouse! I looked down at her monstrous throat yawning hundreds of feet wild far below and knew I’d have to risk it. I waited for her next exhale and jumped.

I was falling for what felt like minutes, straight toward the void that was her throat Then suddenly her breath hit me like a truck throwing me halfway across her rolling tongue. I could see the warehouse still secured between her enormous teeth. I threw caution to the wind and began stumbling over the the hills that were her taste buds as fast as I could. My progress was painfully slow as every little movement of her tongue sent me flying. It seemed hopeless but a familiar roar washed over me again and as she spoke the surface of her tongue lifted toward the warehouse. I saw the tiny opening coming fast and did my best to position myself so as to not be crushed against the wall. Her tongue struck the small box with tremendous force and I found myself skittering across the floor until I hit the far wall. I saw the vast wet monster slide against the opening with an ear wrenching scrape of metal and pull away. I crawled carefully toward the door and slammed it shut, sitting against it as I tried to calm down and weather the g-forces of Val’s movements. I saw my phone blinking not too far away and picked it up. When I saw her snarky text I began to weep. Maybe she’d understand after seeing what I’d been through. Maybe they’d all understand.

“Mmmm, tasty.” Val smiled as she swallowed her own juices. She stuck her joint between her lips and took a drag as she turned her attention to the sex machine. “Time to get you inside.” She sat down and clumsily ran the finger of her left hand along the side until she felt the small clip that held the little door in place. She fumbled with it for a moment. “Stupid thing!” She pulled the joint out of her mouth and stuck the box her right hand was holding in her teeth so she could try again. The clip released and the latch came open easily. It resembled a small door where you’d replace batteries. “Thash the tshicket!” She exclaimed with the box between her teeth, her tongue brushing the little cube as she formed the words. She gently pulled the old box out of the machine and slipped the new one in its place with an imperceptible click.

I almost drifted off to sleep as I felt the box sway in Val’s teeth. I finally had a chance to look around the warehouse. The huge space was packed to brim with supplies. I stood warily, struggling to balance with the movement as I made my way toward a stack of clothing and pulled one out. It was a simple brown jump suit, identical to the thousands that stood piled high above me. Slipping my wet, bruised body into the garment offered a small comfort, even though the smell of Val’s juices still clung to me like a curse. The walls were lined with small pill shaped capsules, each of them held a person my size. They looked so peaceful.

A mechanized clank interrupted my thoughts. I felt the warehouse sliding smoothly on rails. The vast click echoed through the space. The capsules opened and the people began to stumble out, disoriented. I wondered if they knew what they had to look forward to. Doors identical to the one I entered opened across the entire inside wall letting in a dim, faint light. I could see a huge crowd outside. I heard someone shouting orders.

“Everyone, let’s do this, nice and orderly. Boz, you take the newcomers. Everyone else start hauling. Let’s go people there’s work to be done!”

I put my phone on silent and slipped it into the inner lining of my overalls, making sure the camera was exposed as I melted into the aimless crowd of newcomers, just another insignificant speck.

Val, satisfied with a job well done took a long, lazy drag from her joint as she slipped some pillows behind her back and lined the thick, black cock up with her glistening pussy. She glanced at her phone and thought if she should send a warning text of some kind.

“Well, she did say she wanted the authentic experience” she said as she put the phone on silent and tossed it away. She pressed the button on the machine's remote and whimpered a bit as the thick dildo started slowly slipping in and out of her eager hole.

“Mmm, it's a living,” she said, blowing smoke and smiling at the camera in the corner of the room.

Boz stepped into the warehouse and walked to the pile of clothes. “Everyone grab a uniform and assemble in the hall! Make it snappy!” The newcomers and residents alike rushed the pile. The residents looked healthy enough though their old uniforms were worn threadbare, covered in rips and tears and oil stains. They ran the gamut of ages, all wearing the same tattered overalls. The crowd ravaged the clothes pile. Val said she put one of these boxes in the machine once a month, a quick bit of math made me realize that was almost two years to them. This tiny cube was smaller than her big toe, yet it sustained them for that long. I joined the crowd of freshly clothed newcomers as they streamed out the doors.

It was the largest indoor space I’d ever seen. Light streamed in from small holes that covered outer surface of the higher levels. I hadn’t even noticed them at my old size. We were at the far end of the box, near the back wall. Gazing into the distance I realized it was almost a mile and a half long, and nearly a mile wide. Most of the center portion was occupied by a long series of what looked like tubes buried halfway into the floor. They loomed over a vast complex of simple rectangular buildings that extended into the distance on either side. The tubes seemed to interlock with each other like huge gears, leading in a long line to a vast wheel far above dwarfed everything. It meshed with the last tube in the line and seemed precarious on its long axle. Attached to the wheel’s outer rim was a long thick steel rod that connected to another via a hinged joint far above. That last rod extended clear out to the opposite wall and out of the complex through a large hole. The light that shown through the ring looked like a solar eclipse. I shuddered a bit, that was the bar that was topped with that monster of a cock. Looking down below me I realized the floor was a grate and still more of the inner workings were obscured in darkness far below.

“Welcome to our community!” Boz bellowed to the new crowd, bringing us to attention. He was a broad man, a wall of muscle. “Know that we live to do one thing, drive the Machine and keep the Beast outside at bay. Contribute to that and we will do what we can to make your life comfortable. Refuse to work and you’ll find yourself banished to the deep dark below. Now follow me!”

He led us on the long walk down the length of the facility. The tubes loomed high above, even though only half of their bulk was peeking through. Each had a walkway running through it, with a long conveyor belt running down its center. I noticed the buildings we passed were split into large blocks, small towns in themselves, each lining up with a tube. Looking down the length of the tubes I could see it was mirrored on the other side. Boz finally brought us to a halt at one of the buildings. They all looked identical, similar in make but lower than the warehouse we came in on, probably mass produced when the machine was made. This one had the number 402 emblazoned on the side in stenciled red lettering bigger than us.

“This is your new home. You will eat, sleep, and recover here. Come, follow me” He stepped inside. There was no door, just a large opening like an aircraft hanger. In the center of the space was a long table with an equally long bench on either side. Small grey bricks sat on the tabletop in orderly rows. “Take a seat, quickly now! You’ll need to eat. The beast always strikes soon after newcomers arrive.”

We all filed in, a crowd a thousand strong, each taking the next space on the bench. I sat crammed between a young woman and an older man. They both picked up the grey bricks eagerly and began biting into them. I didn’t even recognize it as food. I picked up the brick and looked at it for a moment. It had a consistency similar to a thick gelatine. I took a timid bite and cringed. There was barely any flavor.

“Something wrong? You smell funny. You sick?” the older man had been watching.

“No, its nothing,” I replied anxiously as I forced the bland slimy lump of grey down and took another bite. I had forgotten that Val’s scent was still on me. I must’ve looked like a mess. I took a moment to look around the space, trying to get my mind off of the food. There were no beds. The floor on either side of the table seemed to be covered in some kind of thick padding. It didn’t seem privacy was much of a right here either. At the end of our building was what looked like a long trough. I was trying to figure out its purpose when the whole room shook, causing many people to tumble off the bench. Boz seemed unfazed, riding the tremor out with ease.

“Alright! That’s all! Stand and line up! Move! Move! Move!” Boz picked a long rod from near the door. He was sprinting down the line smacking slackers with it. Then he sprinted back up the other side doing the same. “Let’s go!” he said, waving us to follow as he sprinted out of the building. Most of us struggled to keep up with his pace. As we ran across the huge floor I saw hundreds of thousands of others doing the same, all making their way into the tubes. The light from the outside was cut off as we passed under the rim. The inside was ribbed. Ridges like long stairs ran the length of it. Boz had us line up on the edge of the walkway where it met the wall of the tube. Crowds streamed past behind us, from other buildings in our block I presumed. There were poles attached to edge of the walkway to my left and right.

“The beast draws near. Grab your hand holds firmly! When you hear the signal step on the ridge like you’re climbing and push with all your might! Walk with the rhythm!” Boz was walking up and down the line screaming. Another line of people was forming behind us, but they were experienced. They sat down and relaxed against the conveyer belt. Another tremor, the whole building was being moved. “Fuck,” I thought, finally letting it all sink in, “She’s lining it up. This is it.”

One long loud note blared through the facility.

“Now!” said Boz, as he started pounding the rod against the floor in a long slow rhythm, “Step! Step! Step!”

I put my foot on the cold metal ridge and strained. It was barely moving. I held tight to the poles next to me and bared down. Looking down the line I saw others struggling as well, but the whole enormous tube was slowly rotating around us. The mechanisms groaned like a sinking ship. The entire structure shook with an impact and above all the straining metal and massive machinery there was a clear extended, deep moan. I couldn't help but picture the vast dildo slipping into her cunt. 

“Do not be afraid! The beast cannot get in while the Machine defends us! It will cry! It will growl! It will scream! But we will not stop! Step! Step! Step!”

The steps were easier after the machine started moving. I settled into the work, one step at a time. I allowed myself a sad chuckle.

“They have no fucking clue.”