Richard fell to his back as the cage was set on another table. He rose to his feet with a dull pain in his back. The woman who carried him knelt down to examine him once more. Light blue streaks fell from the corners of her eyes towards her chin. Long and dark blue hair fell onto her shoulders which almost seemed to melt into the lighter blue swirls that spun their way down her chest beneath her dress.
He remained pressed to the back of the cage before she finally left the room. His gaze moved away from the door to the rest of the room, surprised to see it was filled with similar cages. He walked over to the bars, pressing his face between two of them to get a better look. He was even more shocked at what he saw. Tiny creatures, nearly the size of humans, filled every single cage. Upon closer inspection he saw that they shared the same variety of skin tones and hair colors. Their white eyes stared sadly around them as they awaited their fate, what ever it was. Were these the males of this civilization? At first thought it seemed impossible. But it wasn't unheard of for a male of a species to be the smaller, but a difference like this seemed far fetched. But here they were.
Along with the cages the room was filled with strange devices. Richard could only imagine that they held some sort of diabolical purpose. The room was filled with a silent murmur of voices, near whispers.
~ ~ ~ ~
Kikata was led into another room, this time a much wider and lavish room. A small group of the women quickly pulled together a mat of cushions for Kikata to sit on. She was always in a state of flattery or awkwardness accepting such treatment. Her tour guide joined her on the soft cushions, "Now, we prepare our bodies."
"Prepare?"
"Yes, you have arrived in time for a great feast. Do not worry, our servants will do everything for us. We only have to sit back and enjoy." She said with a smile.
Kikata cringed a little as she mentioned servants but quickly forced a warm smile. Her gaze shifted towards the door where two of the women made their way inside, each holding what looked like a large platter. "What's this?"
"They will do our nails first, and then what ever else that needs to be done."
"They?" She watched the women come even closer, her eyes widening as she saw what was being held on the platters. Tiny creatures that looked nearly human in size. Their skin tones and hair colors matched that of the women! Yet they were so small? "These...These are your?"
"Men? Yes."
"But they are so small?"
"The gods made them this way in order to better serve us, their masters."
A cold chill ran down Kikata's spine as she realized that Fisc and Richard might not be receiving the same treatment as she. "So, all men are your servants?"
"Those we find yes. And those that can still work." She eyed Kikata quizzically as if wondering if this was not common place in her own culture, "Of course they are needed for reproduction as well." She smiled as the two women knelt down, "Be still as they work."
Kikata nodded, unsure if she should voice her own opinions or not. She was only now starting to notice the taller and stronger looking women who held long spear like weapons. She felt the tiny men on her toes, working wordlessly away as they painted her nails. "So, you say that your gods have made the men so small?"
The women nodded, "Of course. It is no secret to us that the gods meant for them to be our servants. If it wasn't necessary to harvest their seed we wouldn't even bother with that!"
Kikata shifted nervously, "I see."
"Is it not the same for your people?" She asked curiously. "I could only assume because you are clearly in charge of the two males that accompanied you."
"Well...no. We are all on the same basic level. In fact in many cultures it is the men who-"
"What?!" The woman nearly shrieked, "That is absurd! We are the ones who collect the seed! We are the ones who bare the pain of childbirth! Life itself depends on the female race. Men are there as a tool."
"So you do not marry or even find lovers?" Kikata asked, a little shocked by the sudden fire in her voice.
"I don't understand these words?"
"Romance, love, a special connection between men and women?"
"Blasphemous talk. That would assume that we are equal."
"I see."
The women took a deep breath, seeming to recollect herself again, "So I assume that you would like to have those males for yourself?"
Kikata hesitated for a moment, "Yes. And alive."
The women laughed, "Of course, of course. You see we must detain them, they are not trustworthy. I am sure you are relieved to not have to watch after them for the evening."
Kikata forced another smile, "Of course."
~ ~ ~ ~
Richard watched as three of the alien women entered the room. They approached the line of cages at the far end of the room and began to remove the occupants. They each took one of the unfortunate males and carried them towards the strange devices. A loud hum resonated through the room, Richard could just barely see what they were doing from behind is bars. He watched wide eyed as the men were stripped of their clothing, the long rubber tubes now forced between their legs. He couldn't believe it!
"I need to get out of here." He mumbled quietly, just watching brought a twinge of pain to his groin. The disturbing display continued for what felt like hours. Some of the men were returned to their cages, others were carried away into some other room. A cold sweat broke out on his neck as two of the women approached his cage, delicate fingers unhinging the door before coming in after him. He tried to elude them like some sort of lab mouse, he was quickly overcome. He squirmed and grunted in the giantesses fist, her white eyes staring at him almost curiously. Her gaze shifted to the other alien, shifting Richard from one hand to the other.
Richard watched nervously as they exchanged words, he could only imagine that their conversation held the answer to his dreadful fate. Their attention shifted back down towards him, they gave him an almost puzzled look. It was as if they weren't sure what to do with him. Suddenly the one who held him laid him on his back, her fingers gripping his shift.
"Hey!" He shouted as she tore the fabric in two. She tossed the scraps aside and lifted him before her face. Her skin was a shade of light blue, nearly white on her risen cheek bones. Her hair was a milk white, cut shorter than the others. Her eyes shifted between him and her partner. He yelped as her lips suddenly parted, the flesh inside of her mouth was a much lighter shade of pink than most creatures, almost white in color. Her warm and wet tongue pressed against his chest, running slowly up towards his neck. She pulled away, eyes even wider. She said something to the other, Richard could only imagine what they were talking about now.
"His taste is splendid!" She said to the other. "Here, try him." She held Richard out towards the other, the same female that had brought him inside of this room.
The blue haired giantess took Richard into her hands, eyeing him for a moment before turning him onto his back. Her tongue slipped over his flesh, her eyes widening as well, "You are right! But we are forbidden to do anything with this one, the Sky Goddess has told us she wants him for herself."
The white haired giantess frowned, "Well let me taste him again. Maybe if we are lucky she can return with even more of them!". She took Richard back into her hands, lowering her mouth over his torso, gently pressing her teeth to his waist as her tongue swirled around him.
"God damnit!" Richard coughed as he attempted to fight off the muscle. He was expecting to be pulled in fully. He was finally released, falling back onto her palm in a soaking heap.
"Should we collect his seed?"
"Don't be ridiculous. What good is his seed to us? His only use for us is pleasing the Sky Goddess."
~ ~ ~ ~
Kikata admired her freshly painted nails, the blue color seemed to shimmer in the orange light of the sunset. She tried to enjoy the view before her from atop one of the marvelous stone temples. But she couldn't help but worry, part of her wanted to simply gather her fellow Guards and leave his bizzarre planet behind them. But she also had a strong will to try and change their stance on male and female relations. She couldn't imagine a world where there was no love, where the act of sex was just seen as a harvest of male seed. She was starting to long more and more for home, to crawl into bed with Runo.
She had not expected the homesickness to kick in so early. But they always said that the first tour of patrolling was often the hardest. But would it get easier? Would she grow accustomed to spending half of her life out in the emptiness of space? Maybe this wasn't the life for her, maybe she had made a mistake.
"It is very beautiful here." Kikata said, breaking the long silence.
"I am glad you think so." The woman said, her eyes gazing down at the stone city below. Beyond the tall structures lay a thick, green jungle.
"Are there many more cities liket this one?"
She laughed, "Like ours? No. Ours is the grandest." She spoke with pride, it had become clear how much pride these women took in their culture and accomplishments, and especially themselves, "There is another city where the great blue river meets the sea. But they are strange and primitive."
"How so?"
She laughed again, "They harvest seed like animals. They actually let the males inside of them."
Kikata raised her brow, "But that is how most creatures do this? Even in our own."
"That is our most sacred area! How could we let the lesser race taint it!"
Kikata went to continue, but did not see much point in arguing. She turned back towards the horizon as the reddened sun slipped out of view.
"We feast soon, come." The woman said rising to her feet. She pulled Kikata by the finger as she led her down the long stairs leading back into the city streets.
~ ~ ~ ~
Richard backed himself against one of the curved walls of the what appeared to be a massive bowl. "You can't be serious." He grumbled to himself. He was surrounded by at least fifteen of the male aliens, each about a foot taller than himself. The giantesses worked furiously outside, the smells of cooking food and other pleasant smells wafted into Richards nostrils. He could only hope that he avoided any boiling water or ovens. Most of the men around him seemed old and battered, perhaps once they could no longer be harvested they would be eaten? It was a terrifying thought.
A smiling face appeared over them, gazing at them for a moment before lifting a large container over their heads. Shouts broke out as a sweet smelling white liquid rained over them. Richard tasted it, sure enough it was edible, and actually rather delicious. But it seemed to finally confirm his fate, he could only hope Kikata would get to him first. A large metal circle hovered over the bowl for a moment before enclosing them in darkness.
~ ~ ~ ~
Kikata knelt beside a long, long table. Her stomach growled as waited for the table to be fully set. Tiny men worked feverishly around the table top, filling glasses and any other task they could physically carry out. Finally the candles were lit, illuminating the wide open stone hall in a flickering yellowish light. A large fire roared in the far end of the room, a team of tiny men constantly throwing small strips of timber into the flames.
Finally the women that had been leading her around all day rose to her feet. She held her hands over her head and lowered her head, "We thank the gods for another bountiful year, and for bringing Kikata to our city. We thank you for seeing us fit for the true image of female power. We hope that our feast will be enough to nourish her strong body."
Kikata blushed at the last few remarks, "Thank you." She whispered. The meal began, endless platters of exotic fruits and meats covered the table. Kikata felt a little awkward taking in such large portions. After a while she wanted to bring back the conversation from earlier, "So this city by the sea, do they share your technological advances?"
"Yes. They are almost identical to us, however they act more like animals." There was a wave of agreement among the table.
"But, is it really so animalistic to interact like that? I mean in our culture it is such a special and sacred thing?"
"But the gods have clearly decided that your men were worthy of it." She remarked, alluding to Fisc. "Our men have been punished for the terrible deeds of their ancestors. It is the gods will that they serve below us. Someone like that should never gain the pleasure of these acts."
Kikata was starting to grow frustrated with their stubborn religious views, but saw no way to argue around such beliefs. "Has no one here ever wondered what it might be like? Surely you have not always had machines to...erm...collect their seed."
"Not always, but we are always making strides to better ourselves in the eyes of the gods." The room fell silent for a few moments. They seemed to drop the topic and move back on to more pleasant talks.
The night moved on slowly, finally as the fire had dulled to a dim cackling pile of embers and the candles had nearly melted away a figure appeared in the doorway.
"Your desert is here, Kikata."
"Desert? I'm not sure if I-"
"But you must, it is of the greatest importance to our gods!"
"O-Oh." Kikata eyed the large bowl nervously, what could be so important about desert?
~ ~ ~ ~
Richard watched as the top was finally opened, relieved to see Kikata looking inside. "Kikata!" He shouted.
Kikata's eyes widened, her fears had come true as she now stared down at her desert. "Y-You want me to...um..."
"Yes, do not worry. They have been cleaned and prepared, they are of no more use to us here."
"But-"
"Please. It is of the utmost importance that you accept this gift."
Kikata heard a familiar voice, "Richard?"
"Finally. Kikata these women are freaks. Get us the hell out of here they have Fisc locked up in a cage!"
"Um. This is sort of a tight spot for me, right now I will disrespect an antire audience of alien women, some of which have weapons, if I do not uh...eat you."
"Please don't tell me your considering it?" Richard nearly whined.
Kikata thought for a moment, "Look, I can take you out once I get to the ship, just like before."
"But on a full stomach?"
"You'll be fine."
"Kikata, there has to be another way."
Kikata scanned the room nervously, getting on these aliens bad side could be more dangerous than she first imagined. Her fingers dipped into the bowl, wrapping around one of the alien males.
"What the hell are you doing?" Richard yelled.
"Sorry, but this is the best I can do for now." She opened her mouth and slid the squirming man onto her tongue. The sweet taste of what ever it was they had coated them in spreading inside of her mouth. She closed her eyes as she swallowed, feeling a little sick to her stomach. "If I do not do it then someone else might do it. I am saving lives here."
Richard watched in disbelief as Kikata went through with it, one after the other. Finally it was his turn. He trusted her with his life, but this was a little much. However she did have a point, if she didn't eat them then surely they would be given to the rest.
"Ready?" She whispered.
"Fine..." Richard grumbled, "Hey!" He shouted as she lowered him back towards the bowl, gently sliding him across the bottom to collect some more of the sauce. "This sauce really is good."
"Probably made from baby skulls or something." Richard said wiping his face.
"Gross."
"Says the woman thats about to eat me."
Kikata scoffed, "Alright then, have fun being desert." She opened her mouth and carefully deposited the human inside. She gently shifted his tiny body on her tongue, tilting her head back slightly as she swallowed.
"Is our Goddess pleased?" The aliens voice finally called, they had been watching her eat silently.
"It was...good." Kikata said with a nod, "But if you excuse me, I have to go back to my ship. I promise I will return in the morning."
"Of course, sleep well."
Kikata stood from the table and made her way outside, a disgusting squirming in her stomach, "Ugh, Richard tell them to calm down."
Richard pushed one of the terrified bodies off of him in the blackness, "You tell them! I don't speak their language."
Kikata groaned, wanting this all to be over with already. She finally arrived at her ship, climbing inside and hurrying to the bathroom to begin releasing those inside of her stomach, "Gross..." She sighed, slipping her fingers towards her throat to gag herself.
Giantess World
Nova Force by Ginbug