7 R-Selected World

by Jokiba

Richard Stevens, a normal, but lonely biology student gets sent to another world, where vore is the norm, and sex is common. How will he adjust to the vastly different world? Will he manage to survive without getting eaten? By HellPwnage1337

5. 5

I woke up after a good night's sleep, slightly panicking when I felt arms around my body. I lifted my head to find out that all of my maids were sleeping with me on my bed. The human maid was the one hugging me. Her embrace felt very warm, as happiness filled my body. My eyes were drawn to her naked breasts. I couldn't help but touch them. The soft flesh enveloped my hands, making her moan in her sleep. Her eyes slowly opened.

"Good morning master." she said.

"Oh… uh. Sorry."

"What for? You didn't have to ask to fondle me." She held out her nipple. "Please. Take a drink."

I put her nipple in my mouth and took a long drink, her sweet savory milk danced on my tastebuds. I could feel her dick getting hard under the covers.

"Thank you."

"It's my pleasure, master."

"Master, are you up?" said the centaur maid.

"Yeah."

The human maid clapped her hands. "Wake up, girls! Our master is awake!" she shouted.

The maids all woke up rubbing the sleep out of their eyes. They all got out of bed and said with a bow,

"Good morning, master."

"Good morning, girls." I said back. "What's for breakfast?"

"We have two whole bodies waiting to be eaten. I'll fix something up." said the lizard maid, leaving.

I noticed that many of them have bulges in their stomachs; everyone except for the centaur and the elf.

"What's up with your stomachs?" I asked them.

"We're pregnant." said the cat.

"But the only ones I fucked were the cat and the elf."

"We can get each other pregnant, too."

"But it looks like you've been pregnant for a while."

"The goddess blessed us with faster pregnancies. We can now give birth within a day. She can't leave you here without having some meat-girls to eat." said the cow maid.

"Don't worry. The kids will age one year every two days and will be born knowing all they need to take care of you." the elf said.

"But be careful, master. The goddess's soul can only support so many of our kind. If it runs out of room, our children will be stillborn. So, that's another reason you shouldn't be afraid to eat us, so our children can have their chance at life." said the human maid.

"I-I don't know. I'm just not ready to take a life."

"Our goddess's soul has been strengthened by her many lives, so that time is quite far away. You'll have a good amount of time to come around. If not and we do get stillborn babies, you'll have to eat one of us so the next generation can live."

"I see."

"Well, shall we have breakfast?"

"Yeah, I could eat."

I followed her to the dining room. I saw the harpy and the lizard maids sit down with their legs spread open each over a removed cushion.

"What's going on?"

"We're laying eggs. Watch us, master." The harpy chirped happily.

The maids started straining their muscles. I could see eggs peek out of their pussies as they pushed. Soon, an egg pushed its way out onto the cushion. The harpy's egg was a solid white and was about 6 inches in diameter while the lizard's had a light brown color that was slightly bigger at about 8 inches. They pushed again with a euphoric expression as more eggs popped out. A total of 9 for the harpy and 6 for the lizard.

"Are they fertilized?"

"Let me check." said the centaur as she used Red Magic on the eggs. "Nope, they're all safe to eat."

"Good. Let me cook these up and we can have a good breakfast." said the lizard.

"I'll go check on the plants. They might be bearing delicious fruit and vegetables to go with it." said the elf. Was it just me, or did she get taller from yesterday? Yeah, and her breasts were a bit larger too. I guess she wasn't kidding about that "blessing".

"And I'll provide you with some warm milk." Said the cow maid.

As they left, I felt my bladder was getting full.

"I have to pee. Does anyone want to take care of it?"

"I do!" said the harpy.

"Ok, are you ready?" I said, holding my dick as she put it in her mouth.

She nodded. I released my bladder as her mouth filled with warm pee. I could see her slightly grimace as she drank.

"Mmm, delicious, master." she said still grimacing.

"Don't lie. You didn't like it did you?"

"Yes I... No I didn't. It tasted bitter." she relented.

"I guess it's my fault. My soul is pretty weak."

"It can't be helped. It's our duty to act as your toilet. I hope I can get used to the taste eventually."

"It's ok. I'll just ask one of the others next time."

"And I hope I can help you gain some new experiences for your soul to grow faster."

About 10 minutes later, breakfast was ready. I was served sausages created from the human maid's old body's intestines stuffed with meat from various parts of her body along with the freshly laid eggs fried sunny-side up with a side of fruit from the plant-girls outside along with a fresh glass of breast milk. The sausages were delicious, and I could taste the herbs and spices enhancing the meat. The meat went well with the eggs which had the perfect amount of salt on them. I noticed that the eggs I was served seemed to be from both the lizard and the harpy and had the flavors of both. I took a look around to find out that I was the only one served food.

"Where are you girls' food?"

"We don't need to eat. All our food is reserved for you to enjoy." the human maid said.

"Besides, we only had two bodies to butcher. If we all ate, you'll have to eat one of us by tomorrow." said the lizard maid.

"But I thought that as a soul, I didn't need to eat. When we run out, I could just go without or just eat the fruit and eggs you lay." I said.

"That's true, but even in here, you can still get some of the soul in the food to use in your next life. We can't be reborn, so it's wasted on us. And… well…food will help you recover faster, and your soul is so used to eating that you'll eventually feel hungry and weak. Just because you'll never die from starvation doesn't mean starving won't bother you." said the human maid. She had a slightly hungry look as she was staring at my food.

"Well, it doesn't feel right to eat all by myself, so you can go ahead and eat too."

"But, master."

"That's an order."

"Understood. Thank you master."

"Yeah, thank you, master!" said the cat maid.

The lizard maid immediately left to bring more food. The maids happily ate their share of food with wide smiles on their faces while complimenting me for letting them eat and the lizard for her cooking.

It appeared that the cow maid, the elf, and the centaur's food contained mostly vegetables from the plant girls, but still had a portion of meat. Said vegetables also happened to look like arms. I guess veganism here won't mean that you'll save lives.

I believed now was a good time to make my announcement.

"Excuse me!" Everyone stopped eating and started listening. "I have decided to name you guys. It would be easier to talk to you if you had names."

"Really!? I always wanted my own name." said the harpy.

"Me too!" said the centaur.

"Ahem! So, I want to give you your name while I have some fun with each of you. Although, whether or not my dick can last as long enough to satisfy each of you is another issue entirely, so I may not name you all in one session. But, I promise you I will give you your name eventually."

"What kind of names will you give us?" asked the cow maid.

"Well, since I don't know many names in Tiamat, I'll be using names from my world."

"That sounds cool!" shouted the elf, excitedly.

"Can I go first?" asked the harpy.

"Sure, since you asked first."

"So, after breakfast, I will begin naming each of you."

"Yes, master!" said the maids excitedly.

I tried out the fruits. They were a bit similar to many fruits from Earth, but they had their own unique color and texture, as if they were the same fruits, but took a vastly different evolutionary path. They tasted far better than the fruits back home. They had a refreshingly sweet taste as their juices ran down my chin.

"Make sure you save the seeds. We need to plant them so we can get more plant girls." said the elf.

"Ok."

I removed the seeds from the fruits and placed them on my plate. The seeds had various shapes from seeds that looked like apple seeds to a large seed that looked like a peach's pit.

We quickly finished up breakfast as some of the maids excitedly shoveled food in their mouths as they couldn't wait to be named. The cow maid even gave a large belch, which she said "Excuse me." afterwards.

The harpy maid and I met up in the living room along with the other maids. I used this moment to look at her naked body. She was pretty cute; I couldn't help but stare.

"Master, are you going to name me?" she asked.

"Yeah, I just wanted to take a good look at you. We never really had time alone after all." The other maids, sensing my intentions, all backed up.

I gently cupped her breasts, enjoying the touch of her soft bosom. I moved my right hand to her crotch, rubbing her clit, making her moan.

"Master, that feels so good!" She got down to the floor, spreading her pussy. "Master, love me and give me a cute name."

I moved towards her pussy, and I noticed something odd.

"Hey, why don't you have a urethra?"

"I pee from my ass, master."

"I thought with birds, the reproductive organs and the excretory system are in the same hole, not separated."

"That's with bird-kin, not harpies. They only have one hole down here. Now, are you going to fuck me? All this talking is ruining my mood."

"Oh, sorry."

I moved towards her pussy and used my tongue to lick her moist hole. The juices danced on my tongue, filling it with an energetic flavor.

"Ahh, that feels nice!" she moaned.

I pulled my tongue out and replaced it with my cock. I slowly pushed it in to the hilt. Her pussy felt differently from a human's. It was tighter and narrower than a human's, with smoother walls.

"We're fucking! I can't believe we're actually fucking!" she cried.

As I started moving, I bent over to give her a deep kiss, her tongue fondling mine. Even her spit tasted refreshing as I moved my tongue in her mouth. A thought appeared in my head. Brown feathers, white hair, eagle-like talons. She reminded me of a bald eagle. Maybe I could name her after something patriotic from America.

"Virginia." I said as I broke the kiss. "Your name is Virginia, after one of the first settlements in my country. You reminded me of the bald eagle, which is my nation's bird, so I thought to name you after something from my country."

"I like that name. Virginia." she said happily. "Now, fuck me hard. I want to be sent flying."

"Yes ma'am!" I started fucking her in earnest. Her tight pussy was rapidly bringing me to orgasm.

"Yes! I love your dick!"

"Virginia! I'm going to cum!"

"Me, too! Make me lay eggs with your babies!"

"I'm cumming!"

I spurted cum into her waiting pussy. As she wailed in pleasure, my dick became covered in her fem-cum.

"Let's do it again!" as she bent over to show me her slender ass.

"I shouldn't. Everyone else is waiting and I can only cum so many times."

"Fine. Promise that you'll fuck me again some time?"

"I promise I'll fuck you."

"Great! Thank you for the name, master!" she said, smiling. "I'll sing you something nice in return."

"I would love to hear it."

The newly named Virginia went to the rest of the maids sharing her new name.

"Master can I go next?" asked the centaur.

"Sure."

I took a good look at her body. With the strange fusion of horse and human, I wonder how her body is put together. A small part of me wanted to cut her open to see just how she ticked. No! If I did that, she would die, and I wouldn't see her again. I'm not a killer.

"I never thought I would be fucking a horse." I said.

"I apologize if my body doesn't please you." she said with a sad voice. I could see tears dripping from her eyes.

"No, no, I just need to get used to it." as I said as I patted her soft fur. As I pet her, I slowly moved to her backside. I rubbed her ass. It was unexpectedly soft. Not as soft and plump as a human's butt, but it felt like there was a firm cushion on there. I lifted her brown tail to get a good look at her pussy. The pussy was far larger than a human's and was surrounded by thick lips that led to a bright pink hole that contrasted well from her fur. I stuck a finger inside to see what it was like. My finger went in quite easily. It was quite loose, and I could feel many large bumps and ridges inside.

"Mmm, master. That feels good." she moaned. "I'm glad I can serve you like this, master. I was worried that you wouldn't like my body and not even want to use me for meat."

"You're fine just the way you are. I would love to have sex with you."

"Thank you, master!"

"Uh, could you lower your body. I can't reach your pussy."

"Here, let me get on my back." she said as she got onto the ground.

Her speckled 4-foot horse cock was fully erect, laying in between her horse breasts right above her back legs. Her 12-inch horse balls were jiggling with anticipation. I put my dick to her pussy lips and thrusted my dick in.

"Master, come on, put your dick in." Part of me died inside as I pulled out.

"Sorry for being so small." I pouted, slightly offended. She began to understand what she said.

"I'm so sorry master! I-I didn't mean to call it small." she said with tears on her face.

I sighed. "It's fine. I guess your body is just made for larger ones."

"Now you won't love me anymore. If my pussy is useless, what use do I have anymore!?" she cried.

"Come on, cheer up! You're taking this worse than me."

I noticed her dick waving as she cried. I gave it a light stroke.

"Master?"

"You're not useless. Your cum had the best taste and texture out of everyone here. I could drink it forever."

"Really!? I will give you my cum every day, master!" she cried with a wide smile.

I gave her cock a big lick up the shaft. Wow, she really was hung like a stallion. Stallion. Stacy? Would that be a good name for her? It seemed like a stretch, but it's the best one I could think of at the moment. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and stuck the flared head inside. I tried to push it in deeper, but it was too thick for my throat to handle. I tried to stick my tongue down her urethra, so she could feel a greater pleasure. I removed her dick from my mouth as I stuck my own dick back into her pussy. I could feel her wide pussy try to squeeze my dick to bring me pleasure. I put her dick back into my mouth as I tried to fuck her pussy harder to make up for my relatively small size. I used both of my hands to stroke her dick while I sucked her off.

"Master, you're making me feel good!" She cried as she played with her breasts as I fucked her.

I licked around her head as I tried again to push it in deeper. I managed to get it in another 2 inches before I started choking. I got into a rhythm as I bobbed my head faster, stopping at that previous spot before pulling back. I could feel her cock twitching with pleasure as I felt mine getting ready to cum.

"Master, I'm cumming!"

I bobbed my head faster as I prepared myself for the torrent of cum that was about to come. I came hard, filling her horse pussy as warm cum flooded my mouth. The sheer amount of it made a lot of it flow out of my mouth as I tried to swallow as much as I could. The wonderful taste of her horse spunk really made my day as it refreshed my body.

"Master, that was an amazing blowjob!" she said, panting.

"I think I just came up with a name for you. What about Stacy?" I offered.

"Stacy sounds like a cute name. I'll keep it! Thank you, master!" she said with a wide smile on her face.

"I think I can do one more, and then I need to take a break." I said.

"Master, can I go next?" asked the cow maid. "You haven't fucked me yet."

"Ok, get over here."

I took a good look at her appearance. Overall, she looked odd with her entirely furry body, but still contained enough human features for her to look quite attractive. The oddest part of her body were her 8 large breasts on her human torso. They looked quite soft, but firm enough to keep their shape without a bra. What made her breasts so strange was the number of them. If she was a cow mixed with a human, she shouldn't have that many breasts. I guess that either she must have some other species' genes in her, or she's just unnatural and Malia created her like that for some reason.

I moved to her rear, lifted her tail, and slid my finger into the wet hole, causing her to moan, which sounded more like a moo.

"Are you ready?" I asked her. She nodded, lowering her body so my cock can reach her. I slid my cock into her pussy. She let out a moo of pleasure. It felt softer than the others, but still had a good grip on my cock. It felt really good, and it might have felt better if my cock was big enough to get in deeper.

"Moo, master. Make love to me harder."

I obliged and started ramming her harder. She began ramming her large cow body against me, which almost made me fall backwards.

"Whoa. Calm down, Bessie!"

"Sorry, master! Who's Bessie. Is that my name?"

"I suppose it is. It's kinda a stereotypical name for a cow back on Earth. Do you really want that name?"

"Sure. I love that name!" she said with a happy tone.

"Ok, Bessie. Be careful when you move. I'm a lot smaller than you, you know."

I started thrusting against her pussy again.

"Master, fuck me silly!"

I pumped faster.

"Yes, master. Have your way with me and eat me!"

I felt a partially shocked and partially aroused at her clear invitation to be eaten. I thrusted as hard as I could.

"Bessie, I'm almost there!"

"Moo! Me too! Cum inside of my pregnant pussy."

"Here I go! I'm cumming!"

I spurted the rest of my cum into her hole. Part of me worried that with my small dick, I couldn't reach her womb with my seed.

"Master, that was nice." Bessie said.

"Bessie, while we were fucking, you said that you want me to eat you."

"We were created to serve you and to feed you. I guess that I've been fantasizing about being killed by you and finally feeling my flesh travel down your throat and being part of you."

"I don't know if the morals I've been raised under will let me do it personally. I guess I still need to adapt to this way of life."

"I understand." She gave me a small hug, enveloping me in her multiple breasts. I took that opportunity to take a few mouthfuls of her milk. "When you are ready, just know that I'm always ready to be your meal at any time."

"When I'm ready, you'll be the first I'll eat."

"Thank you, master." she said with a wide smile on her face.

I turned to the rest of the maids.

"I think my cock is spent. I'll finish fucking you and naming you later."

"Very well, master. Girls, let's go work on our tasks."

I think I'm going to see what Malia is doing.

I go outside and headed towards the large statue of Malia.

"Hey, Malia. Are you there?"

"Richard, how are you doing inside of me?"

"I'm doing great! The maids you created are very nice. I've even named some of them."

"Heh, glad you're getting along with them."

"By the way, what are you going to do today?"

"Well, I just got up, and I haven't even eaten breakfast today, so I haven't really decided. Mom and Dad are going to hang out with her science friend later, so I'll pretty much be home alone with my siblings and their kids. Wait, I have an idea, what about we hang out with my sisters and nieces inside of my inner world. They would want to get closer to their future-children's father. Wouldn't that be fun?" she offered.

"Sounds like it would be a great time." I said.

"Good, let me go eat breakfast first and I'll go get them."

"Ok, talk to you later."

I walked back to the house and noticed that Stacy was galloping around. I wonder how riding her would feel. I should go ask her.

"Hey, Stacy. What are you doing?"

"Hey, master. I was just going on a quick run. How did your talk with the goddess go?"

"It went well. She's going to invite her siblings and nieces over."

"Really? I better tell the others."

"I'll do it. I have a favor to ask of you later. Please wait here."

I walked inside of the house and looked for one of the maids. I saw the human maid cleaning a picture of Alonia in the lobby. I heard her mutter. "The other maids get to have private time and a name to go with it. It's not fair. I'm the head maid, not them. But, watching them fucking was so hot. I wish I were them."

"Excuse me." The maid turned towards me with a slight shocked expression and gave me a short bow.

"Greetings, master. Do you have anything you wish of me."

"Malia and her family are coming over to hang out, and Stacy said I should tell you to prepare yourselves."

"Why did she send you to tell me instead of telling me herself?" she said with a stern look.

"I kinda want to take her for a ride until Malia and the others got here."

"I must advise against it. Your ass cannot handle one that big, especially with your … unique body."

"I meant on her back."

"Oh. I can accept that. Enjoy yourself, master. We'll make sure that the guests will be well taken care of." she said with a bow. I noticed that her cock was hard.

"Uh, sorry for interrupting your work, but you have an erection."

"I apologize." She bowed. "My thoughts... were not on the task at hand."

"Do you need to go and take care of it yourself?"

"N-no, with the goddess and her family coming, I am much too busy to afford to calm it down."

I can't believe I'm saying this. "Do you want me to take care of it for you?"

"I appreciate it, master. Sorry for wasting your time taking care of my desires."

"Don't mention it."

I knelt down until my face was even to her cock. I started licking her shaft to prepare it for my mouth, my tongue tracing its long shape all the way to the tip, causing her moans to escape her mouth. I slowly inserted her cock into my mouth and started sucking, moving my mouth back and forth. I carefully moved the cock deeper into my throat without gagging. I cupped her massive balls and softly rolled them in my hands. They felt hard, yet sensitive and full of life. I could almost feel the sperm sloshing inside. Wait, can I move her sperm around with my magic? I tried to focus on the sperm in her balls and had them swim around rapidly to stimulate her balls. No good, they didn't follow my commands.

"Master, are you trying your magic on me?"

I nodded.

"Here, I'll stop resisting your magic."

I tried again and this time I had slightly better results. It was a lot harder than with my own, as it seemed only a few of them listened to me. And even then, the sperm seemed to only reluctantly move around. I could only roughly feel and control them, and I couldn't move them nowhere near fast enough to bring her pleasure. I decided to give up and focus on bringing her pleasure. I bobbed my head faster, stopping for a moment to lick around her glans whenever I pulled out.

"Master, I'm going to cum soon."

I played with her balls some more, squeezing them a bit harder, making her moan louder. I could feel her cock twitching as I tasted the first of her cum. More cum soon followed as it filled my mouth with her sweet, refreshing, and refined taste. I struggled to swallow all of it. When I felt the flood of cum cease, I removed her cock from my mouth with the last mouthful of cum still inside, stood on my tiptoes, and gave her a big kiss, using my tongue to feed her her own cum. She looked a bit surprised and then closed her eyes and returned the kiss. Our tongues spread the white milk of life around our mouths, sharing the wonderful flavor. We broke the kiss and swallowed our share of the cum.

"Sorry for not taking the time to name you before. You deserved that much as the head maid. I'll let you have the next turn and then we can finally have our own time together."

"I can't wait, master."

"Oh, and by the way, whenever we have time, can you teach me this world's language? I can't have a translator on all the time."

"Your wish is my command."

"Thank you."

I left the house to go find Stacy. Stacy was trotting around near the house.

"Hey, Stacy. I told the one of the maids about Malia coming over."

"Good. So, what did you want from me?" she asked.

"Can I ride you?"

"I'm sorry, Master. I don't think it will fit inside." she said.

"No, I meant ride on your back. I wanted to know what it was like to ride a horse, or well, a centaur. The head maid thought I meant the same thing."

"Oh. And head maid? We don't have a head maid. The goddess never intended for us to have a head maid. We just do whatever we're the best at to serve you."

"Really? The human maid said that she was the head maid."

"Oh, her? She calls herself that because she's the first one the goddess has ever created."

"Oh. I might have to talk to her about that later, but first, let's ride!" I said, not feeling like getting into that kind of drama just yet. She squatted down on all four of her legs to help me mount her.

I got on her back. It was just like before, surprisingly comfortable with a layer of fat acting as a cushion. I grabbed her shoulders as handholds as she started with a slow trot, moving away from the house as I started to get used to it. I could see the house along with the tops of the tree-girls getting smaller as we moved towards the flat, grassy plains ahead.

"How's my back, master?" she asked.

"This is quite fun." I said, smiling. "You can go faster, now." She sped up to a slow gallop. I struggled to hold on as my hands went around her torso for a better grip. I felt soft pillows under my hands. Stacy stumbled a bit.

"Master, I can't concentrate with your hands around my boobs." She said with a blush.

"Sorry. I'll be more careful."

I lowered by hands to her stomach, my head was leaning on her shoulder. I could smell her brown hair billowing in the wind as she galloped. I took a look around the area and saw the plains speed by. I had a feeling of freedom and excitement build up. It was exhilarating.

"This is quite nice, master. It's just the two of us on our own. I'm almost like a date."

"A date huh. I've never been on a date before. You think you can teach me how one works?"

"You haven't? Well, I guess we can start by getting to know one another." She slowed down to a steady walk so her footsteps won't make much noise. "How was life back in your world?"

"I did tell Malia quite a lot about my world. Don't you know a lot about that from Malia's memories?"

"Well, yeah. We know most of what she knows before we were created. How about telling me about something she doesn't know about?"

"I'm not sure what to talk about. I pretty much told her everything worth telling. I'm just a college student that didn't have a social life and parents who were barely even there. I spent most of my time alive all alone. There isn't anything even remotely interesting about me." I said as I started growing sad.

"That's not true. You were transported to another world. That's interesting, right?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"And you have the goddess, her family, and us. You're not alone anymore."

I smiled. "Thank you for that."

"No problem, master." She smiled back.

"By the way. Earlier while I was fucking you. You were crying when you accidentally insulted me. Not even I was that upset. Why did you react like that?"

"I was worried that I would become useless and be ignored by you. My body is unfit for delicate housework as my body keeps bumping into stuff, my pussy is too large to please you and my cock is too thick to fit inside you. You don't want to eat me, so even my flesh would be useless. I even heard that centaur meat is fairly unpopular, so even if you did, you wouldn't enjoy it. I even insult the man I'm supposed to serve."

"Stacy, when I was in college, I was worried that I wouldn't get a good job, even with my degree. Most jobs require work experience, and I couldn't get any without a job. I was planning on staying in college to get a master's degree or a PhD to make companies more eager to hire me. I felt pretty useless back then, too."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I guess we all feel like that at some period of time."

"Ha ha! Thanks, master. I feel better now."

"Now, let's continue this date." I ordered.

She sped back up to her previous speed. The excitement returned and brought a smile to my face. I never felt like this before back home. I wonder how fast we could go.

"Stacy. I'll let you decide where and how fast you can go. Race around to your heart's content."

"Thank you master! I love racing around. It always makes me feel a lot better."

She accelerated to her top speed, running through the plains in every which way. I tightened my grip around her waist. I slightly thanked the higher gravity for helping me stay on her back. I saw her body glowing red with magic as her legs bulked up and helped her go even faster. Seeing how fast we were going sent adrenaline coursing through my veins. We must have been going faster than a car on a highway. It was thrilling to hold on for my life onto a beautiful woman.

"Hey Stacy, can I check out the mountains?" I yelled over the sound of galloping.

"Sure, Master." She said.

She changed directions and headed to the mountains. The closest mountain rapidly grew in size until we were about to reach the base. She suddenly started to slow down. When she came to a stop, I could see that we were next to a shimmering barrier that could faintly show my reflection. The barrier seemed to be dome-shaped enveloping the entire land. The mountains stopped seeming like a place I can go and more like they were just painted on the wall surrounding this world.

"What is this?" I asked.

"It's the edge of this realm. This world has a finite size that grows with its owner. As a construct, I cannot go past here."

"What about me? Can I go past here?"

"Yes. You'll exit this world and go to the real world."

"How large is this world?"

"I would say, it's about 3 miles in diameter with the church at the center."

"So, what now?"

"I still have some energy left. Let's continue."

"With pleasure."

We rode around for about an hour, talking about various things, until we started to head back home. When I dismounted her, I could barely feel my legs from the ride, so I stumbled. Stacy caught me before I could fall over.

"Are you ok, master?"

"Yeah. I'll be fine. I had fun today, Stacy."

"Me too. I can take you on another ride again anytime." Stacy said, her face glowing with happiness.

I gave her a hug, stretching my neck to get at her face. Stacy, guessing at my intentions, bent over and gave me a deep kiss, our tongues toying with each other.

"Well, I guess I shouldn't keep you any longer. Malia and the others will be coming over soon, so you probably should prepare for their arrival."

"Sure thing, master."

I decided to go to the garden out back. I saw the elf maid taking care of the plant and tree girls. She was milking a golden substance from the girls' breasts into buckets. I looked closer and it seemed that all of them were missing their arms and much of their leaves on their heads.

"How are you doing?"

"Oh, master did you have fun with Stacy?" she said.

"Yeah, it was a nice date."

"That's good to hear. Well, I'm collecting sap and nectar to later make syrup and honey."

"Honey? Don't you need bees for that?"

"Bees would be better, but I can make it in other ways."

"How so?"

"I-I have to drink a bunch of nectar and throw it back up. I repeat it until I get honey." She said blushing a bit.

"It sounds like a tedious task."

"I don't mind. Plus, we can use it to make amazing desserts. Although, it would be better if we have some bee-kin do it. Their honey is way better."

"How are the plants doing?"

"They're doing fine. All of them just finished mating and should produce a new batch of fruit for lunch." she said.

"What about their arms? They're missing their arms."

"They can grow them back, so it's fine. There's even a chance that they'll grow more than one in their place, so we can have more vegetables."

"So, do you need any help?"

"No thank you. Well, there is one thing I might need: Fertilizer. I'm going to need plenty of fertilizer so the plant girls can thrive as well as plant new ones."

"So, poop?"

"Yeah. T-that's why if you won't eat any of us, c-can we eat you and use your remains as fertilizer?" she said with a bit of shyness in her voice.

"Yeah, please Richard." "Our soil might run out of nutrients soon." "We'll pay you back for your sacrifice." The plants and trees joined in begging me to fuel their soil.

I sighed. I suppose that it was going to end up being like this. I guess it's better this way because at least I can respawn. "Fine. But not now. I think Malia and the others are going to show up soon, and it may take several hours to resurrect, and I don't want to keep them waiting. I know, why don't you ask them if they want to get eaten, too."

She turned pale. "N-No, I couldn't…What if they refuse to be prey? What if they bully me for even asking?"

"I don't think they will. They seem nice to me. Although, from what I can tell, most of them might be predators, so you might be the ones getting eaten. I hope that I can get Malia to revive you."

"Ok, master. I'll try to ask them to eat us. It's for the plants." She left for the house, probably to tell the others about her plan.

One of the plant-girls came over. She gave a deep bow and said, "Thank you for taking care of her. She always tries her hardest to take care of us."

"She seemed to turn pale when I mentioned the others." I said.

"She was always shy when it comes to people, especially those in the outside world. The only exception seems to be us, so we make sure she's happy."

"She seems fine towards me."

"I'm not sure why you're an exception. Perhaps she can sense that you are a nice, gentle guy. That's why she's calmer around you."

"I see."

"Well, thanks for agreeing to be our fertilizer. I hope you'll make us delicious when we're harvested for good."

Since it was about the time Malia to come over, I decided to wait in the church. I noticed that Malia's old body was still lying on the floor covered in her own blood with the top of her skull cut off. I guess she forgot to get rid of the body after I ate her brains. I felt uneasy about there being a human corpse just lying there. Usually I would be freaking out, but I think I'm starting to get desensitized by this world. I made my way over to the body. Her skin was pale from the lack of blood, but surprisingly, there was no signs of decay or decomposition. There must not be any microorganisms in this world…maybe.

It didn't take too long for Malia in her grown, curvy, perfect body to show up right next to her statue. She was accompanied by Orana, Dorea, Sorana, Kyrea, Tyria and Farrah. They didn't look all that different from their real selves. Maybe Orana was a bit buffer and had a slightly larger cock, maybe Dorea had a slightly bigger chest, and maybe Tyria looked a bit older. Still, it was very easy to tell who was who.

"Wow, you made your spawn point this dump!? And your appearance? Pretty pretentions ain't it?" mocked Orana.

"Now, sister. Don't be rude. I'm sure she's trying her hardest." Dorea giggled.

"Screw you, too." Huffed Malia.

"It's pretty!" said little Kyrea.

"Did you miss us, Richard?" asked Sorana.

"Yeah, I did."

"That's so sweet! Come here, bro!" said Orana as she wrapped her muscular arm around my shoulder. Dorea wrapped her arm around my other shoulder.

"Perhaps we should give him our services, right sister?" said Dorea

"Yeah, he'll love it. Eventually."

"So, everyone here is pregnant with your sperm Richard, was it?" asked Farrah.

"Yeah. I didn't expect all of them to get pregnant. By the way, what are you doing here, Farrah?" I asked.

"What, don't you want me here?"

"N-no, I just thought she was only supposed to be with her sisters." I stammered, embarrassed.

"She's pregnant with your child too, Richie. So, I invited her here so she can meet you in person." interrupted Malia.

"Really? So, everyone here is pregnant? With my children?" They nodded. "Sorry, it's a lot to take in. I never thought I would be a father to this many children with this many women."

"Don't worry. You'll be a good father." said Dorea.

"I hope I can get this many of my future students pregnant with my children." said Farrah. "I can get you pregnant after this one, cute little Kyrea." she said with a wink.

"No! She's mine! You can't have her!" said Tyria holding onto her half-sister defensively.

"I don't mind having you instead." Farrah teased.

"You're way too old for me. I want someone young, like this." She said, squeezing her sister's cheeks.

"But I want Richard." whined Kyrea.

The two pedos glared at me.

"How did you get so close to her!?" demanded Farrah.

"You barely even know her!" shouted Tyria.

They looked at each other.

"Truce?" asked Farrah.

"Truce." said Tyria, shaking hands.

"Let's go inside, already!" Malia whined, "I want to show you guys the house."

"Fine, let's go." relented Sorana.

"What about that?" I asked gesturing to the abandoned corpse still lying on the church floor.

"Hahaha, sorry. I guess you'll have another meat-girl to eat up." Laughed Malia, picking up the corpse while enhanced with her magic.

A few of the other girls joined in the laughter.

We headed inside the house where the maids lined up to to bow to us.

"Welcome, honored guests!" They said in unison.

"Wow, the elf is cute, huh?" Farrah whispered to Tyria.

"Yeah. The baby she'll make will be even cuter," Tyria whispered back.

"You like to fuck babies? I like them small, but not THAT small." Farrah muttered.

I tuned out their disturbing conversation as the maids led us to the dining room, where a large cake was waiting on the table. It was white with sliced fruits decorating the icing on top.

The maids started serving the cake to everyone while Virginia's throat started glowing with blue energy as she started singing. The magical song filled the room. She was quite a good singer as everyone's became visibly happier. The magical energy in the song didn't seem to have much of an effect unless it's what caused everyone's mood to change. Soon, I started feeling a bit more energetic as I felt the song not only filled my ears, but it resonated through my body. It seems like magic can pretty much do anything. I wish I could do amazing magic like that. Instead, I can only move a few cells in my body.

"Excuse me. What about my diet?" asked Sorana, disappointed.

"Our apologies. We haven't eaten anything at all since breakfast. We haven't finished digesting our food yet." said the human maid, knowing what she meant.

"I'll serve you, Sorana. It's the least I can do as the host." offered Malia.

"Thanks, Malia!"

Malia went over to Sorana and squatted on the table with an empty plate between her legs.

"Here it comes. Enjoy the show." Malia strained a bit. Her asshole twitched and opened up, letting loose a large brown log onto the plate, exposing everyone to an odd but somehow pleasant smell.

"Nice log, sis! Let me wipe you as thanks for the nice meal."

Sorana moved her face to her little sister's ass as she greedily licked her dirty asshole. Sorana's tongue went deeper inside, probing another piece of Malia's poop, trying to get it into her mouth.

While Malia was getting cleaned up, she took a nearby glass and placed it in front of her dick. Golden liquid poured from her organ and into the glass.

"Ugh. I feel dirty just looking at it." Farrah muttered.

"You like to keep clean huh?" I asked the dog-kin.

"Yeah. I was always kinda a neat-freak. Part of the reason I became a janitor. The other reason I already told you." she responded.

"I had a more repulsive reaction to it when I first saw her eating poop. It was disgusting to me, but now I'm not sure anymore."

"So, do you still look away, or do you just ignore it." A grin appeared on her face. "Or maybe you started to enjoy it."

"Yeah, I sorta did. I blame Sorana for getting me to try it. I mean seeing her eat it so happily made me curious about how it tasted and let's just say that I wasn't disappointed."

"Wow, that's kinda brave of you. How did you get over the smell?" Farrah asked.

"The smell wasn't bad for me. It smelled weird, but it didn't make me feel sick at all."

"I guess our noses are just wired differently." she relented.

"How many people eat poop like her, anyways?"

"Not many. Good thing most people are sane and don't eat that filth."

"Hey, being a toilet is a respectable dream! It's one that I have pride in!" Sorana cried out angrily.

"What the hell is respectable about being covered in other people's filth all day!?" Farrah barked back.

"Calm down you two! We're all friends here." I called out before any fights broke out.

"I know, how about you show Farrah how a good toilet works. When you really work your magic, it makes taking a shit an amazing experience. How about you give it a try, Farrah?" Malia asked.

"You should take that offer, Farrah. I don't want you guys to hate each other." I encouraged.

"It's just taking a shit. I don't get how it's such a big deal. Sigh. Fine I'll give it a try." Farrah said.

"Great! I'll give you a shit so nice, you'll want to pay me to give you one that good again." Sorana bragged. "Now, let's eat."

I tried out the white cake. The icing was very sweet and had a refreshing flavor to it, with a hint of a sophistication that was indescribable. It almost had the signature of the human maid's cum. The fruits garnishing completed the flavor, making it a wonderful cake. The texture of the cake was a different from any cake I had. It was a lot firmer, but not so firm that it felt like it was stale. It was more of an elastic kind of sturdiness. That's strange, I didn't think they had any wheat or flour here in this world. All of the plant-girls seem to be more of the fruit-bearing species rather than the ones that produce grain.

"This cake is amazing, Malia! Compliments to the maids who made it and the cute sister that created the maids."

"Hehe! Thanks, Richie! But, I had better." she said, smiling. I ate another bite.

"Hey Orana, Dorea. What did you mean earlier about your services? I'm curious what it's about."

"Oh, we run a torture dungeon after school." Orana said.

"We have an amazing twin act. She breaks their bodies and I break their mind until they're nothing but putty only good for stomachs. Whether or not we actually eat them is up to them, and they usually say yes." Dorea said.

"I… don't think I can handle that." I stammered.

"Everyone says that initially." They said simultaneously. "Just ask our brother."

"I didn't know Yorin was into that."

"I meant Vanir. You haven't met him." said Dorea

"I think I remember someone said that he was still regenerating."

"Yeah, he's between Malia and Sorana in age. He's one hell of a masochist, and he's always getting sent to the regenerator." said Orana.

"So, it resurrects you?"

"Pretty much. It's slow and expensive as hell, and it will only work during a certain period after being eaten." Orana said.

"It's still faster than growing up again, so wealthy people who don't want to die just yet use them if they want to be prey." said Dorea.

"Too bad you weren't registered in ours, huh?" said Orana.

"Yeah." I muttered. I ate another bite of cake.

I felt someone poke my thigh. Kyrea was standing beside me.

"Richie, can I sit on your lap?" she asked.

I immediately felt uneasy. Having a very small child sit on my lap while we're both naked felt wrong. Almost like I was committing a crime because it IS a crime on Earth. But it's not illegal here. She looked at me with puppy dog eyes and I relented.

"Sure, you can." I told her.

She climbed up to my lap, her bare butt pressing against my leg. She brought her plate with her with her slice of cake half eaten.

"So, uh. You're pregnant with my child?" I said nervously.

"Yep!" she said with her mouth full.

"And you're not mad?"

"Why would I be mad? I like you. You're supposed to have babies with people you like. My invisible friend said so." Invisible friend? Is she talking about the souls she had consumed?

"You like me? I mean, we've barely even met."

"I don't know. You just seem really nice. You even said "sorry" when you fucked me without warning. No one ever did that to me. My sister likes fucking me a lot and she never did that."

"Uh thanks?" I said uneasily.

"Do you want to fuck me again?"

"Uh, I'm sort of want to save my energy for the other maids. I promised them that I would fuck them later."

"If you ate me, would that bring your energy back?"

"Maybe. But, I don't want to eat you. You'll die."

"I don't mind dying. I think I remember dying before. It felt amazing."

"It's more like I don't want to kill anyone. It just feels wrong."

"But I want it. And won't I come back if we do it here?"

"Yeah, but still…"

"Mommy, can you get Richie to eat me?" Kyrea asked. Oh come on…

"Wow. You're already got a cute girl wishing for your stomach? I'm jealous. But for real, eating people is part of our culture. You should do it. It's not like there's any long-term effects while we're in here."

Orana said. "Don't make me tie you down and feed her to you piece by piece." she glared.

"You don't have to do that, Mommy. I'll get him to eat me myself." Kyrea said.

"Ok, sweetie." said Orana with an uncharacteristic smile.

"Wait, he's turning down willing prey? What kind of guy is he, Malia?" asked Farrah.

"It's one of the reasons why I brought everyone here today. The truth is that Richard is an alien." Malia revealed.

"You're kidding right?" Farrah deadpanned.

"Yes, I actually am an alien." I responded. "I came from Earth. A planet with a far different culture than yours. There is no vore there whatsoever and no magic as far as I know. Sex is far more restrictive there too in both the legal and cultural sense. Our morals are very different too."

"Is that why you won't eat me?" asked Kyrea.

"Yeah."

"Wait, isn't this top secret or something?" asked Farrah.

"Probably. They told me not to tell anyone, but I'm telling you anyways. It's only right when I knocked you guys up with alien hybrids." Malia said.

"So, you cock-vored him, huh?" said Farrah. Malia nodded. "He doesn't seem that different from humans, so it shouldn't be a big deal." Farrah finished.

"Humans from Earth are a lot more different from your world's humans. My people are a lot smarter and longer-lived, but physically weaker than yours for instance. Our sense of pain is far more sensitive and excruciating than yours. I even suspect that my soul is weaker because of my genes, too. There may be a lot of differences that even I don't know yet."

"So, what should we do about our babies?" asked Dorea. "Eat them after they're born so it wouldn't mess up our species' genes?"

"Just the opposite. Wouldn't it be awesome if we spread his genes as far as it would go? Just hear me out. We should get our kids to have as many kids as possible so we can have our descendants be super-geniuses."

"Super geniuses?" Farrah asked. "Richard, how many lives did you say you've lived?"

"This was my first life." I said.

"Wow, you weren't kidding about super-genius. You act like you're on your 100th life or something."

"I know, right? I vaguely remember all the dumb things I've done in my first 10 lives. That's why this idea is such a good idea. No longer would they have to live through childhood so many times just to get smart enough to do something meaningful." Malia said.

"I had no idea you had it that bad." I said.

"That's why we need to spread your seed as far as possible. To make everyone smarter."

"Me and Orana will give our kids sex lessons. Your kids can join in too." said Dorea.

"I'll feed them the finest shit I can make. It will make them grow into great breeders." cheered Sorana

"I'll make sure that they'll always be pregnant or get me pregnant if they're boys." cheered Tyria.

"I'll give them lots of love and play with them and maybe help them with magic." cheered Kyrea from my lap.

"We're actually doing this!? Well, I'm going to be a teacher soon, so I'll teach them the best I can." said Farrah.

Everyone looked to me.

I can see many ways that this will backfire. What if Mom or Dad get wind of this or what if the government sees my bloodline as a threat or something? What if our kids inherit the wrong genes that take the worst from both our genomes? I looked at everyone's eager faces and I lost my will to say anything against it. This may be a fun experience and it will give me something to strive for until I'm able to go back. If I even want to go back.

"I'm in. Let's do this." I finally said.

Everyone cheered in unison as we observed the birth of a new group.

"Hey Richard. What about Mom and Dad? They're pregnant with your children, too. Should they join us, also?"

"This will be risky. I think Mom will like it, but I'm not sure of Dad. She works for the military and they might treat us as a threat. I don't know her enough to tell. I say we should tell them of the idea, but not say that we've already decided yet. There's also Mom's friend Myletta to consider, as she's pregnant too. I doubt she would want anything to do with this and might tell the wrong people, so let's keep it a secret from her." As risky as it was, I don't want Mom to think that I don't trust her. She let me live with her when I'm stuck on this planet with no home.

"Shit, I forgot about her. I guess we can get close with her child if possible and get it breeding. As for Mom and Dad, I guess we can tell them if you say it's ok. But now, let's party our asses off and celebrate our new group!"

I eagerly finished the cake, feeling Kyrea's butt rub against me as she ate her slice. Sorana savored every bite of Malia's poop and sipped her pee like it was a fine wine. It really takes dedication to live her life focused on eating one thing. I couldn't help but respect her for it, especially with all this delicious cake around. Everyone soon finished their cake. Soon, Farrah stood up and called:

"Hey, I have to use the restroom. Can any of you show me the toilet?" She winked at Sorana.

"Right here, my lovely client." Sorana said as she walked over to her. She stopped right by me and said,

"Watch closely. Malia said you wanted to learn Orange Magic, and I'll give you a great demonstration of what you can do with it."

When Sorana reached Farrah, she instructed her to get on her hands and knees. I asked Kyrea to get off my lap as I moved to get a closer look.

"Now, what was your name again?" Sorana asked.

"Farrah."

"I'm Sorana. Now, the important thing to remember is to not push anything out. Poop should be released naturally when its ready, not forced out." She said with a relaxing, yet sexual tone. "Your bowels will be mine for the rest of the session as well as its treasures. Don't worry, I know you hate messes. Your ass would be as clean as it is now after we're finished."

An orange energy flowed like water through Sorana's body to her hands. Sorana put her hand on Farrah's furry stomach. "Your bowels have much stress in them. Allow me to help it relax." She said in her relaxed sultry voice. The orange energy was flowing from her hands to Farrah's gut. Sorana softly massaged her belly. An uncharacteristic moan escaped Farrah's mouth from just a belly rub. Farrah's cock grew from its sheath as blood flowed towards it. "I can see that you've been constipated for a while. Not to worry. Shitting is like being milked. The product should be massaged and kneaded before being lovingly guided to its exit." The orange stream of energy began tracing the shape of her intestines as it did whatever it was doing. Sorana's hands were moving downwards as they seemed to milk Farrah's intestines toward her ass.

"Hey Sorana, I really have to poop." Farrah said uneasily.

"Now, now. The more urgent the release. The better it will feel for the client. Now just relax and leave everything to me." Her hands applied more pressure to Farrah's belly, applying more energy to her intestines. Farrah's moans grew even louder as her knot swelled up. I quickly held a glass below her as a thin stream of cum sprayed from her dick and into the glass.

"Looks like you're ready. Time for the release."

Orange energy flowed towards her tongue as it penetrated Farrah's asshole. Farrah began cumming in full as the thin stream became thick, filling the glass faster. A smooth log came out from Farrah's asshole without any effort on Farrah's part. Sorana didn't have time to chew it as it would disrupt the flow of poop, so instead she swallowed it with only enough time for her tongue to brush up against the fresh scat. The only time she had to breathe was between logs as she ate log after log of her warm poop. She suddenly plugged Farrah's asshole with her finger.

"Plate please." she requested. The cat maid quickly handed her sister a plate as Sorana pulled out her finger and used her magic to gently coax out the final log onto the plate. The log had the perfect shape and appearance. It had no cracks or breaks on its surface, and it looked very smooth to the touch. And the smell was far more refined and classier than Malia's, and not just because it came from someone else, but perhaps from the process itself that made it was on a whole other level.

Farrah recovered from her orgasm while Sorana licked the last traces of poop from her asshole.

"Tastes nice, Farrah. I might have to do this again back in the real world." she said as she gave her a pat on the back.

I was left holding a cup full of Farrah's cream as she got up.

"Uh, anyone want this?"

"I'll have it." said Dorea, taking the glass and sipping the cum. "Mmmm, not bad."

Sorana held up the plate with the log of poop for everyone to see.

"See this, everyone. This is the best product of our asses when every part is working in its ideal state. A poop of this quality can only be produced by a living toilet when they give it their all on whoever uses them. I want everyone to taste it and try to tell me honestly that being a toilet is filthy and degenerate." Sorana announced with pride.

Farrah spoke first. "Sorana, what you did felt amazing. It feels like my gut is finally empty. I'm sorry for making fun of you."

"I forgive you. Now, do you want a taste of what you made?"

Farrah nervously nodded as cut a small piece off using a fork. The smell made her grimace slightly. She ignored her instinct of dropping the fork and instead put it in her mouth.

"Wow, this is actually quite good. I really made this?"

"Yeah. Your body just needed a little guidance to create this amazing piece. If you become a toilet, you can eat like this every day." Sorana tempted her.

"I still want to be a teacher, but I don't mind eating this with you again. In fact, I'll take you up on your offer and do this again back in the real world. Just make sure you save a thick log for me." Farrah said with a wink.

"You got it!" Sorana said happily as she gave her a one-armed hug with the other holding the plate.

"Now, anyone else?"

Everyone else each took a small piece of the poop with mixed expressions ranging from disgust to curiosity and sampled it.

"Not bad, Sorana." said Malia. "Far better than the poop you guys force-fed me yesterday."

"Glad you liked it, sis." said Sorana.

Everyone else had fairly positive reactions from the looks of their faces.

"It looks you changed a lot of minds, Sorana. I still have a hard time believing that you managed to convince me to eat poop too." I said.

"See? It's all a matter of trying it before judging it. Poop can come in an infinite number of flavors and textures. That's why I'll never get bored of it. By the way, have you been eating any poop yourself in here?"

"Not really. The most I've done was drink the elf's pee. It was actually pretty good."

"Yes, elven pee has a very delicious flavor. I'll have to sample this elf's pee."

I waved over the tiny elf maid over to us.

"Excuse me. Could you give this fine lady a nice drink?" I said in my best rich man impression, which wasn't good at all.

"Oh, uh, you're the one that drinks pee, right?" the elf said nervously.

"Uh, yeah." said Sorana.

"P-please wait here." stammered the elf as she left to grab a glass.

She came back and placed the glass in front of her crotch, her hands shaking heavily.

"Here, let me help you." offered Sorana. She used her magical massages to coax the pee from her bladder similarly to what she did with Farrah. The pee poured into the glass as the little elf moaned in pleasure.

"You don't have to be shy around me." said Sorana.

"Sorry, I always get nervous around people from the outside world. I thought that they would be mean to me."

"I don't think people in this family are mean to people for no reason." I said. "You don't have to be afraid. You did well in preparing for this under such a short notice."

Sorana took a sip of her pee.

"Mmmm. A wonderful flavor. You should be proud of having pee like this." Sorana said.

"T-thank you very much!" cried the elf as she ran over to give us a hug.

"Ha, I should be thanking you for supplying such a good flavor. I could give you some pointers of what to drink to improve the flavor more." Sorana said.

"May I ask you guys a favor?" asked the elf.

"What is it?" asked Sorana.

"Can you call for everyone's attention? I need to make an announcement." she said.

"Uh, sure." Sorana said. "Hey, everyone! The cute elf over here wants to say something to you guys. Please listen to her."

The elf maid cleared her throat.

"H-hello everyone." she stammered. "I'm glad that you were able to come to the goddess's world. We're sorry that we couldn't have much ready for you guys, but I have to ask you guys a favor. Our plants are low on fertilizer and we need more good fertilizer to make sure they stay happy. That's why, I want you to eat us so we can use our remains as fertilizer for the good of our beautiful plant girls." She nervously said while giving a deep bow.

"Good idea. I could use some prey." said Orana.

"You guys can eat me instead. Can't ruin my diet." said Sorana.

"But I want Richard to eat me." cried Kyrea.

"Hold on! I don't want you guys to die. Some of you are pregnant." I said, still worried about.

"Sigh. I'll bring them back along with their babies. One of these days I should make you kill them yourself." Malia said.

"Besides, their babies would make a good filling." said Dorea.

I sighed. Different morals. They have different morals in this world. I shouldn't make a big deal about their way of life if I'm going to stay here.

We paired up, predator with prey. It was Dorea with the cat maid, Sorana with Stacy, Farrah with the lizard maid, Orana with Bessie, Tyria with the elf maid, Malia with Virginia, and Kyrea with me.

The human maid seemed to be the odd one out.

The others eagerly got to work on their partners.

"Hey guys! Watch me eat this whole cow!" Orana shouted.

Everyone's reaction to this was similar to a college frat boy chugging a keg of beer, complete with everyone else forgetting about their prey to cheer her on. Orana's stretched-out mouth surrounded Bessie's head and began enveloping more and more of her body. Her mouth moved down Bessie's human half, swallowing tit after tit as the cheers grew louder.

"Go! Go! Go!" almost everyone cheered.

"Yes! I'm nothing but beef! I was made for this!" Bessie moaned through Orana's throat.

Orana sat down as her mouth reached her waist where her cow half began. Orana seemed to have some trouble fitting her large body in, but she persevered. Bessie tucked in her hooves so Orana could eat her more easily. I saw Orana's ribs expand to fit her massive prey inside as she reached Bessie's udders on her cow half.

Orana reached the back hooves as her mouth closed around Bessie's tail. She slurped up the furry tail and gave one final swallow, sending Bessie down to her stomach. The giant bulge of her stomach was larger than she was. I couldn't believe she was able to fit the largest of the maids inside.

"YEAH! I DID IT!" Orana shouted, pumping her fist.

"Wow! Nice job, sis!" exclaimed Sorana, hugging her massive stomach.

"Thanks."

The massive bulge on her stomach shifted as Bessie's silhouette seemed to be rubbing her breasts as she moaned, "This is amazing! I thought that I would never get to experience a stomach! The acids are perfect!" Her struggles intensified as she tossed and turned inside of Orana's stomach. Orana seemed to be feeling great pleasure from the struggles as she moaned while rubbing her stomach.

"You really wanted this?" I asked.

"More than anything. I wanted nothing but to feel my flesh become part of someone. Please don't take this from me when I'm reborn."

"I don't know, but if I do, I'll try to make your death pleasurable."

"You just need to experience a stomach yourself. Trust me, it's an experience to die for." Orana encouraged, giggling at her pun.

After the show, everyone else began eating their partners. Dorea sensually licked along the cat-kin's body simultaneously pleasing her and tasting her. The cat maid moaned in pleasure when her tongue reached a sensitive place.

"Now, are you ready to join your sister?" said Dorea.

The cat maid nodded as Dorea started eating her, feet first. The cat mewed as more of her disappeared into Dorea. When she reached her stomach, she moaned, "Your stomach is so cozy. I could… just … fall…zzzzzz." She fell asleep.

"Come on. I want you to struggle for your life! Give me some pleasure, too!" Dorea complained as she prodded her stomach, not even stirring her. "Sigh, fine. You asked for this." Dorea's head started emitting an indigo energy. The cat maid inside of her stomach suddenly started panicking in her sleep as she thrashed wildly in Dorea's stomach as Dorea shouted in pleasure.

With her choice in diet, Sorana volunteered to be the prey. She stuck her whole arm inside of Stacy's asshole, followed by the other one. Stacy got lower to the ground, so she had an easier time getting in. She thrusted her head inside and with the aid of Stacy's abdominal muscles, she crawled in deeper. I could hear her munching as she crawled inside deeper, feeding on her waste.

"Uh, excuse me. T-that's for the plants. Y-you can't eat all of it." Stacy stammered out shyly.

"Relax, my body is about to become a whole load of shit. Shame that I can't eat the poop that I become."

Unlike the day before yesterday with Alonia, she didn't crawl only part of the way, she went in all the way.

Her legs disappeared into Stacy's asshole as she crawled in even deeper.

"Finally, made it to your stomach. Nice place. Good and roomy." she said casually as she began wiggling around to please her predator.

Farrah was pinning down the lizard maid.

"Any last words?" she growled.

"Can I be the pred?" said the lizard-kin.

"No."

"Well, treat me kindly in your stomach."

Farrah began swallowing her tail. When she got to the base, she bit down, tearing the appendage clean off, swallowing it whole with crimson blood pouring out of the stump. The lizard yelped with a half-sexual cry at the sharp pain giving way to pleasure.

"Now I can do this." Farrah said as she thrust her cock into the lizard maid from behind. She then lifted her tailless body up with her arms and swallowed her head. After her knot was fully implanted into the lizard maid, she began thrusting with the lizard's head moving up and down inside of Farrah's mouth. It was like Farrah was using her prey as an extension of her cock and giving herself a blowjob.

'I was hoping to be the predator this time.' the lizard maid thought to herself as she moaned inside of Farrah's maw. When Farrah came, she pulled the lizard maid off of her knot as she started swallowing her.

Malia seemed to already be finishing fucking Virginia in the ass, as cum was already dripping from her gaping hole.

"Man, you birds have such nice assholes. Well, it's time for you to become one with your goddess."

"Yes, my lady. Eat your little songbird." said Virginia.

Malia stretched open her mouth and swallowed Virginia's head. Malia's mouth consumed more of her until she reached her wings.

"Hahahaha." Malia giggled at Virginia's feathers tickling her throat. Malia soon got to her feet as Virginia folded her talons to avoid scratching Malia's throat. "Ah this feels pretty nice." Virginia said when she got to Malia's stomach, playfully rolling around inside. Malia let out a small burp.

Tyria seemed fairly kind to her partner at first, opting to fuck her first before eating her. She gave the cute elf a kiss while thrusting her dick inside her ass. During her session, it felt more like she was a different person, as her thrusts became rougher and harsher, and her face became overwhelmed with ecstasy as her thoughts became consumed by thoughts of fucking the small elf. The elf's face started to somewhat contort in pain, tears in her eyes.

I opened my mouth to protest only to be interrupted by Kyrea as she grabbed my hand.

"Don't fight. Please. Trust me." she said with a worried voice.

I looked back at the elf who looked at me and shook her head.

"It's...for...the...plants." she whispered to me while taking the young child's dick.

I decided to back down. Plus, if Tyria had magic, I would be at a major disadvantage.

When Tyria came in the elf's asshole, she seemed to return to her old self.

"Sorry about that." Tyria said, hugging her. "I often lose control over myself, especially when I'm with a cute girl like you."

"I-It's fine." She stammered. "I-I forgive you."

"Now, is there anything I can do for you before we become one in my stomach?" Tyria asked with a wink.

"W-well, I want one more kiss with you. When you kissed me, you seemed more kind than when you fucked me. I want die with that part of you on my mind."

Tyria wrapped the small, cute elf in her arms and gave her lover a deep kiss, their tongues wrapping around each other.

"You ready?" Tyria asked.

The elf nodded.

Tyria opened her mouth and started swallowing the elf. As she went down, she couldn't help but touch herself as her predator's throat muscles massaged her body, gently lowering her down to her grave. When she finally reached Tyria's stomach, she gently wriggled around, pleasing her predator.

I gave a sigh of relief, believing that Tyria's not as bad as I thought. I looked away and focused on Kyria, who was giving me a cute look.

"Eat me." She whispered.

"I...uh. My mouth can't swallow you whole. I have to bite you."

"That's ok, Richie. Do it." she said laying on the ground, her eyes showing her willingness.

I gulped. A naked toddler was lying on the ground asking me to eat her.

I was momentarily stunned at the unusual sight. I slowly lean over her body.

"Go ahead, Richie." she begged to me holding up her arm.

I put her arm in my mouth. My teeth pressed on her soft flesh, leaving a mark.

"Just one bite." she said. "If you don't like me, you can stop.

I closed my eyes and bit down. My teeth tore her flesh apart, blood and juices pouring into my mouth. Her flesh was far more tender than Malia's and had a gentle, refreshing flavor with a classy bitterness to it. It also had an underlying energy inside of it, like this was the flesh of someone who had a powerful soul, that enhanced the taste. How did Orana eat someone as powerful as her? Or was her soul from her father? The blood enhanced the taste with a metallic flavor along with the savory juices that completed the flavor. Is this the taste of life? Is this what it's like to eat raw meat?

Kyrea let out a gasp at the sudden sensation. A look at her face told me that she enjoyed it.

"How was it?" she asked with an expecting expression.

"It was good. Like a delicious fruit."

"Hehe, thanks." she giggled. "Hurry up and finish me. I taste better when I'm alive."

I felt a strange hunger, gnawing at my mind. I took another bite of her arm. The twitching of the flesh, the rushing of the blood, the signals sent by the nerves. It all gave the meat the feel that it had life in it. Like I was inviting someone to live inside of me, not an empty shell like a dead organism. As I got used to her taste, I found it harder to stop eating. I even licked the gap between her ulna and radius to get more of her meat. I could hear her panting in ecstasy. I soon gained control of myself. Her arm had been devoured completely of flesh. Even her fingers were picked clean, leaving her entire left arm as nothing but a bloody skeleton. I stood in stunned silence at what I had done.

"U-uh. Sorry. I-I, uh, lost control."

"It's OK. I felt good. You were still gentle. Now, time for the best parts."

She rubbed her belly with her remaining hand. "Time to open your present." she said with a giggle.

I quickly grabbed a kitchen knife from the table and gently cut open Kyrea's belly up to her collarbone.

I could see the girl's entire set of organs; her winding intestines, her churning stomach, her beating heart, her inflating lungs. There was a grand form of beauty to it all. I could feel myself growing aroused. Am I finding organs sexy, or was it from something else?

"Surprise! It's my tubes!" she shouted with glee.

"I love it. Thank you Kyrea." I said, playing along with her game. I reached down and felt her intestines squishing around my hand.

"Hehe. That feels good! More!" she giggled.

"What do you know about your organs?" I asked.

"Maybe a little bit. Tell me more."

I removed her small intestines from her body cavity for her to see. "Well for starters your "tubes" are called your small intestines. They help your body absorb your food."

"Like prey?"

"Yes, like prey."

I bit into the tube-like organ and worked my way upwards.

I removed her large intestines. "Now these are your large intestines. They make and hold your poop."

I squeezed on the tube and moved my hands down, milking them. A log of poop came out and I caught it with my hand.

"See?"

"Hi there, poop!" she said.

"Your aunt Sorana believes that this is a very delicious snack. Want to try it out?"

"I guess so."

She took a small nibble of it.

"It tastes weird, but kinda good. I want more!" she said as I fed her the rest of it.

"Is my little niece eating poop?" asked Sorana through the centaur's stomach.

"Yeah. I like it!" She cried happily.

"Awesome! You'll be a nice toilet! I'll put you on a poop-only diet starting tomorrow!"

"Don't be hasty. She hasn't decided to make it her whole life just yet. Just talk to her about it later." I countered.

"Sigh. Fine." Sorana relented.

"Richard, can I have some of her?" Asked Tyria, her stomach still bulging from swallowing the elf..

"Ask Kyrea, not me."

"Kyrea, can I please eat some of you?"

"What do you think Richard?" I felt the urge to face-palm.

"Are you going to be nice to your sister, Tyria?"

"Yeah. I'll try not to lose control when I'm fucking her. She's just so cute, you know."

"Sigh. Sure, we can split her. I doubt my stomach can fit all of her."

"Thank you, Richard! You're pretty cool."

I went through the rest of her less-vital organs, telling her about their general functions before eating them, splitting them with Tyria. Her way of eating was far more aggressive than mine, ripping and tearing at her flesh with her jaws. I could say that her organs had their own unique tastes and textures, and none of them were bad by any means. The others that were still alive seemed to be listening to my teaching.

Then, I got to her womb. I noticed that it was slightly larger than what I expected.

"Go ahead, Richie. It has a nice filling." she encouraged.

I flinched, knowing what that filling was. Will I really go this far? Its mother is going to die soon, so it won't survive and me eating it here probably won't affect the actual baby in the real world.

"Kyrea, this is the womb. This is where babies are made and where they live until they are ready to come out."

"Hehe, I know… I already... have a baby in there." she giggled. Her voice seemed to be growing weaker.

I cut off the womb, making her pussy end with just an empty gap. I put the womb in my mouth and chewed it, crushing the day-old fetus inside. It was far more delicious than it deserves to be. The newness of the formerly growing life made the meat far more tender and gooier than someone who has already been born. The bones haven't even been fully formed yet, making the whole fetus still edible by someone like me.

"Richie. I… feel sleepy…. I think... I'm dying." she said weakly. "Take off my head… I want to die … with my head ... in your arms."

"I can cut it off." said Malia.

"No, let me. She's my daughter." said Orana, smirking.

"Ok. Do it." she said.

Orana dragged her giant belly over to us. A yellow flame-like aura emitted from Orana's arm. I heard her mutter something under her breath. The aura grew thinner and more condensed and a searing hot blade made of fire emitted from her arm. She swung the blade down and cut off Kyrea's head with one clean cut. The burning blade cauterized the wound preventing her from bleeding out ... at least from her neck.

The head fell to the floor. I carefully scooped it up and brought it to my face.

"Did you have fun?" I asked her. I felt tears drip from my face. Despite knowing that her death wasn't permanent, I couldn't help but feel sad for her.

Her neck emitted a blue wave-like energy.

"Yeah. I did. You're kinda a boring teacher, though." I heard her voice, despite her lungs being detached from her vocal cords. "Why are you crying?"

"Sorry. It's just that in my world, death is final. We don't just come back. My mind is so used to that, it's like I'm watching a family member die."

"You kinda are." she giggled with her magic. "Here. Give me a kiss. Will that cheer you up?"

I nodded. I brought her head to mine and gave her a kiss on the lips. She looked kinda cute as just a head. I already felt better. Our eyes met as we kissed.

"See... you … soon, Uncle Richie." she said softly as she broke the kiss.

"May you rest in peace." I said. Her eyes started fading, becoming empty. As I felt her life leaving her head, I cradled her head in my arms.

"My, my. That was quite romantic." said Dorea.

"I'm jealous. She never treated me like that whenever I fuck her." said Tyria, pouting.

As I got to my feet, holding Kyrea's head, I let out a large burp. I noticed that my stomach was slightly distended from my large meal.

"Wow, she was so delicious that I guess I forgot to feel full."

"Ha, good job, Richie! You ate your first prey, even though it technically doesn't count as we're in my inner world."

"I guess the only reason I could do it was knowing she would come back. I doubt I would be able to eat her in reality."

"Come on, lighten up! You saw how good she felt when you ate her, right?" Malia said as she patted my back.

"Yeah."

"Well, that feeling is much better when it's done in reality. For both predator and prey. You should just ignore your annoying morals and let loose once in a while."

"Yeah, it would be nice once in a while. I still need to adapt to your planet's way of life." I had a feeling I'm just scratching the surface of getting used to all of this.

"Yeah, that's why I will help you."

"By the way, what should we do with Kyrea's body?" I asked. "Is there like a funeral rite or something in this country?"

"Not really. We just have to use the body the best we can. Her soul will love it. She can kinda feel everything that happens to her body, even after death." said Malia.

"Oh, like how I could feel my sperm while I was part of your dick."

"You still are part of my dick." she laughed. "And yes, kinda like that."

"So, you guys don't bury the bodies?"

"That's the worst way to use the bodies! The only reason you would bury someone is if you want to kill them for good. That way nobody will be able to absorb their soul before it leaves the body. Plus, it won't make their soul feel good. Although, I heard if you bury them under large plants, it counts as the plant eating them. One of my teachers said that that's how some plants became enlightened a long time ago, but it still sucks."

"Wow, my people have been doing it wrong. We either bury the bodies or burn them." I said dryly.

"Yeah, you have. At least burning the body will please the soul a little bit before the soul leaves the body." She pointed to her sisters." See, now that's how we hold a funeral here. Can't spell funeral without "fun"!"

I saw the others pleasure themselves with Kyrea's body despite dragging a whole other person with them inside their stomachs. I saw them using her bones as dildoes, her windpipe and major blood vessels as fuck-holes, eating several of her leftover organs, and other disgusting, yet oddly arousing things.

"Now let's have some fun with her head. I know a good way to enjoy her brain."

Malia moved Kyrea's head to her cock, which was glowing red. Her cock was pressed up against her ear. She gave a strong push as her eardrum was pierced and her ear canal stretched to fit her cock in. A loud crack sounded out as her cock pierced through Kyrea's skull, reaching the fluffy brain inside. I guess since the external auditory meatus in the skull is far too small to fit an entire penis in, and I guess you have to penetrate the skull too.

"Now you take the other ear. It'll take a bit of effort to really get it in."

I nervously followed her lead as I put my dick outside of her other ear. I gave a gentle push, but it didn't go in. I pushed harder as her eardrum broke under the force of my penis, but it was stopped by her skull.

"Here, let me." She placed her hand on my shoulder. I felt her magic course through my body and to my hips and dick. I pushed again, and this time with magic aiding my efforts. After pushing as hard as I could, my cock pierced through her inner ear as well as her skull. I felt her brain with my cock. I suppressed my conscience as I rammed my cock all the way, piercing the spongy organ.

"See isn't this fun? The two of us enjoying a soft and juicy brain?" Malia smiled.

A smile crept up on my face. "Yeah, it kinda is."

"Now let's turn her brain into mush. I mean really turn it into a fine paste." Malia said, grinning.

"Ha. With pleasure." I grinned back.

We pounded her head, her spongy brain being pulverized by the force of two horny cocks, smashing it into pieces. We leaned up against each other, using our bodies as leverage. The lean turned into a hug. The hug turned into a kiss. I could feel her cock brush up against mine as we fucked her skull. Her cock seemed to move around all over the skull, smashing apart every part of her brain, turning it into a creamy paste.

"Malia, I'm going to cum!"

"So am I. Let's do it!"

We came together, flooding the skull with warm cum. The creamy goodness mixed with Kyrea's ground up brain, providing a moist texture.

"Now as soon as you pull out, cover her ear with your finger, or it will leak out." Malia said.

I pulled out and did what she said.

"Now, put your mouth to her ear, and drink away."

We both put our mouths to each ear and used the hole we made to drink the brain slurry. The taste of our cum mixed well with her brain tissue, providing a mellow and sweet taste with a paste-like texture. I felt a bean-like piece go into my mouth which I swallowed. After a few minutes, I soon felt an ecstasy like no other, that I couldn't help but moan in pleasure. I suddenly came again, spraying Malia with cum as she drank from her side's ear. When the brain/cum mixture started to run dry, I snatched the head from Malia and turned the skull so the ear faced downwards so I could get the last of it.

"Man, you got her bead. Lucky." said Malia, licking a fingerful of my cum.

"That was amazing. I think I might have a better time eating someone than I thought. I just might get addicted."

"I know, right? Nothing beats eating someone. Good thing I gave you so many maids to choose from."

"Shit, I was going to name them while fucking them. I just wasted 2 more cum-shots."

"You just need to train your soul more. Cum here, like everything, is made of soul energy, so more soul means more cum... or something like that. I'm not sure of the details." Malia said.

"I see. I'll leave my training methods to you I guess."

"I'll try to come up with something later." Malia said.

I noticed that the human maid wasn't doing anything while the others were fucking Kyrea's corpse. Her face seemed to reveal her wish to join in, but she won't. She should know that we wouldn't mind, but instead, she abstained from having fun with us.

"Come on, why don't you join us. Have some fun." Malia said.

"I-I shouldn't get in the way." she said blushing. "Us constructs are meant to serve those that are real. By participating, I am subtracting from what they can consume."

"You seem real to me." I said.

"I'm not. We are created on our creator's whim." she said.

"In a way, that's just like us. Our parents had sex to make us and it's not like they had a grand reason for it." I said.

"Yeah. I know, you can eat him!" Malia said, pointing at me. "You have a good and empty stomach, so you should fit him easily. Better not waste a source of "fertilizer"."

"If that is what you wish." the human maid said, grabbing onto my shoulders. "I'm sorry, master. The goddess's orders are absolute."

"I knew this would happen again. Very well, I'll cooperate. Just be gentle, I don't want my second experience of being eaten to be bad." I said.

"I know of many techniques of consumption. Many of which can be pleasurable for the prey." the maid said. "Just lie down on your stomach and enjoy yourself."

I obeyed her. To be honest, after the semi-pleasurable experience of being eaten by Malia's dick, a small part of me was eager for it.

I felt a pair of soft round cushions on my back. The cushions seemed to be releasing a warm liquid out of them. Where the liquid touched, emerged a hot, but pleasurable feeling. The feeling spread across my body, making my dick become rock hard under the weight of my body. Another small, wet velvety surface touched me, dragging up my back, moving along with the cushions. I eventually realized that she was licking me while rubbing her lactating breasts across my body, but where did the hot feeling come from? A lustful moan escaped my mouth.

The maid gave a small chuckle and said. "Looks like you're ready, master."

"I trust you." I said.

"I'm proud of you. Letting yourself get eaten like that, given your upbringing." Malia laughed.

"I blame you for making me like this." I said back.

"You're welcome." she said coyly.

She placed my toes into her mouth, licking in between my toes. She gently moved down my legs. I felt her esophagus massage them while slowly sucking them towards her stomach. She soon reached my cock. She fondled my balls with her tongue.

"Mmmm! Yeeees!" I moaned.

I felt my feet touch an elastic surface that was covered in some kind of liquid. This must be her stomach. I bent my knees and put my hands by my side so that I could better fit inside. She reached my belly and was slowly making her way up. Her esophagus's massages were more pronounced now that it had a wider body to work with. I felt my muscles loosen up from just her esophagus as if being massaged by a trained masseuse. I had no idea where she was taught how to do that, but I didn't care as it felt so good. She swallowed my chest, then my neck.

"Ahhh. I can't believe I'm actually doing this." I moaned as she swallowed my head.

"Haha. See you when you respawn!" Malia taunted.

The last thing I saw was her white teeth close, leaving her mouth completely dark. I felt my head move down a slick and pliant tunnel to its final destination, her stomach. My knees were completely bent as my head fell down to her stomach, the tight chamber stretching to fit my entire body. It was very dark in her stomach, with the only source of light being the miniscule number of photons penetrating through her stretched out belly. The floor was also covered in a liquid that gave off a burning sensation, which was probably the acids. It also gave a sexually pleasing sensation due to the aphrodisiacs released in the stomach, too. Overall, it was quite warm and cozy in here. The gentle churning of the stomach also added to the coziness.

"Hey, is there any way to get some light in here?" I asked. "I've only really seen dead stomachs from animals, not working ones from a living human. I want to see what it's like on the inside."

"Sure." Malia said. "Get ready to catch."

I saw a small orb glowing brightly fall from the maid's esophagus above. The orb easily lit up the tight sac I was in. I could see the bright stomach walls glistening with moisture and acid. A multitude of veins and bumps danced across the stomach walls, moving with life.

"How is my stomach, master?"

"It's pretty comfy, actually." I said as I stroked the stomach walls. "I can see why some people would want to get eaten."

"Thank you, master." The maid said.

"This is only the start. Just wait until it really gets to work." Malia said. "Now, do you want to be good prey and really make her glad to eat you?"

"I don't know what you mean by "good prey", but since I'm here, I guess I could learn."

"The greatest way to be good prey, is to act like you don't even want to be in there. I guess that might be why I keep getting eaten, as I usually never want to get eaten." Her voice turned sad for a moment. "Just struggle like your life depends on it, but it really doesn't as you'll be dead either way. Hahaha." Malia laughed.

"Really?" I deadpanned.

"Just give her stomach a strong hit. You'll see what I mean." she said.

I gave her stomach walls a good kick, or the best I could, given the cramped stomach.

"Aaahhh!" The maid moaned loudly. "Master, that felt good!"

"See, our stomachs make us feel as good as our pussies, or dicks, or… you know what I mean. It will also speed up her digestion. You don't want to stay there for hours, do you?"

"I guess not."

"Then go wild!"

I gave another kick against the stomach wall. The maid let out another moan. I followed my kick with a shoulder slam against her walls. I continued to roll around the best I could inside of her. Her acids were starting to build up inside her stomach.

"Hey, your dick is getting pretty hard. You want to use it to please your goddess?" Malia asked slyly.

"Yes, goddess!" the maid said with eagerness in her voice.

I felt the stomach lurch back and forth repeatedly. She must be fucking Malia right now.

"Your dick has the perfect size for me. I love it!" Malia screamed in pleasure.

"You flatter me, goddess!" The maid shouted.

I decided to struggle harder to not be the one holding her back. However, my body was quickly getting tired. I stopped to take a breather, which was hard due to the limited air coming into her stomach.

"Hey, I can't feel you struggling in there. Are you dead yet?" Malia asked. "Oh! That feels amazing!"

"N-no. I'm just getting tired." I panted.

"Hehehe. I have a good way to get you moving." Malia said.

"Gulp!" I heard from the maid.

Malia's dick came into her stomach through the esophagus above. I saw that her dick still had the eyes and ears on them that Mom gave her.

"Free refreshments. On the house." Malia teased.

"I guess I can't say "No" to a good drink."

I stuck her dick into my mouth. A warm salty liquid entered my mouth. Her delicious pee was refreshing and delicious as I drank it without wasting a drop.

"You have to work for more." Malia goaded on.

I gave a small chuckle, and I bobbed my head as I tried to struggle more in her stomach. I could feel my body heating up in pleasure, but a painful burning sensation had spread across my butt and legs as the acid ate away at my skin.

"Dear goddess, I'm cumming!" the maid said.

"Me too! I'm cumming too!" Malia cried out.

I felt a creamy, salty goo fill my mouth. As I swallowed it, I felt my stamina slightly come back. I struggled more making the maid cry out more.

"I still have another hole to fill." Malia teased.

"Yes, goddess!" the maid obeyed. The lurching of the stomach resumed.

I tried to pace my struggles, trying not to tire myself out as I sucked on Malia's tentacle-like dick.

The green-tinted acids filled her stomach up to my waist both painfully burning me while the aphrodisiacs gave me pleasure. My struggles combined with Malia's asshole made the speed of her stomach's motion go faster as the maid was again driven to orgasm. Malia's dick awarded my efforts with another dose of cum. The acids have risen to right below my chest. I could feel the burning growing along with the pleasure. It almost feels like bathing in a hot spring with the stomach's increasing churning acting like a beautiful woman giving me a massage inside the springs itself. I could feel myself begin to enjoy it.

"Your beautiful goddess is pleased with your efforts, loyal maid." Malia teased. She's probably done for now.

"Thank you, goddess." the maid said.

"Now for your efforts, Richard, here is your last meal. I suggest starting with her eyes."

"Gulp".

Kyrea's disturbing, but adorable severed head fell from above. I caught it before it could touch the acid, putting the light orb in my belly button so I could still see in the stomach without the acids making it fall down.

"Her stomach probably is really going to get started working on you. Do you want me to stay with you until you die?" Malia asked.

"No, it's probably going to take a few hours before I finally pass away." I said. "But thank you for asking."

"Well, see you soon, I guess." Malia said, walking away.

"Well, Kyrea. I guess I'm going to be joining you." I told her lifeless head.

The part of me that was still on Earth didn't want to violate her body any further, but a different part figured that it had already been violated far beyond saving.

"I guess you would want me to use up your body, didn't you?" I said.

I peeled back her eyelids, giving me a good look at her sapphire blue eyes. I tried to use my fingers to dig them out of their sockets. Her eyeball was pretty shiny like a gemstone and was squishy like firm jello. I took a deep breath and popped one into my mouth. I bit off the nerves and blood vessels connecting them to her head and rolled it in my mouth. It had a salty flavor from her tears combined with a mild bitter taste like a classy wine or a fancy cup of coffee from her soul. I bit down, letting her ocular fluids flow into my mouth. It was amazing. The classy bitter taste combined with the saltiness of her tears and the mild sweetness of her ocular fluids made it an ideal last meal (of sorts) to be sure. I chewed it thoroughly until the flavor of the eye ran out and swallowed.

I eagerly dug out the second eye and embraced the delicious flavor once again. I'm really becoming one of them. The way their souls enhance their meat like this is completely irresistible. I felt myself cum from the combination of the delicious flavor and the aphrodisiacs in the acid. After swallowing it, I began eating away at her head. Her flesh didn't have as much blood left, but it was still delicious. Her skin, her face muscles, her neck, her tongue, and even her hair were all eaten by me. Her hair was the strangest part. The hair was thicker than hair on Earth making it easier to eat than I thought. Her hair had a slightly different texture than I thought. It was almost crispy, for a lack of a better term. It tickled my mouth as I chewed it, but the taste was still good. By the time I was left holding almost a skull with only a few bits of flesh still on it, the acids had almost reached my neck as I struggled to hold up Kyrea's head. I started to feel weak as I could see my skin melting off. The burning pain and the amazing pleasure from the chemicals in the stomach.

"You were delicious, Kyria. See you soon." I said, finally letting her head go, my stomach almost bursting.

I tried to calm myself down enough to have one last conversation with the maid.

"Hey, maid." I said weakly.

"Yes, master?"

"You said you were the head maid, right?"

"Y-yes, I am." She said with a minor stutter.

"That's odd, because Stacy said that there wasn't a head maid. She said Malia didn't give anyone that title."

"Sigh. I guess it's only right to tell you. It's true that I am not the official head maid. I gave the title to myself."

"Why did you do it?"

"After watching the other maids do their chores, I could see many signs of unprofessionalism. The cat-kin slacks off, the centaur stumbles a lot, the elf tracks dirt around the house after working in the garden. As the oldest and the best maid, I thought that it would only be reasonable to become the head maid."

"That's another thing I want to ask you about. Stacy said you were the oldest, but you were all created at the same time, right?"

"Not exactly. I was the first construct created by the goddess in one of her previous lives. Back then, she, or in that life, he was very lonely. When he learned how to create a construct in his inner world, I was the first one he got right. As he couldn't make friends, he used me as a substitute. We had fun every day, to the point where he spent as much time here as possible. He even gave me a name: Norina."

"Norina. Your name is Norina?"

"Yes, you can call me something else if you wish to."

"No, Norina is a good name."

"Thank you, master."

"But why does it seem like Malia doesn't really know you."

"Memories do not carry over completely between lives."

"Really!?" I asked, shocked. "Wait, then what's the point of being reborn? Wouldn't it be just like starting again from scratch like you've never have even been reborn?"

"You see, your memories are stored in both your brain and your soul. Your brain mainly retains things that you can remember in an instant, like language, but when you are reborn, it starts off mostly empty. The soul on the other hand, remembers everything your brain has taken in, so it holds all the memories between lives, but is slow and difficult to access through your brain. However, if you're just a soul inside your predator, it's easier to access. When something in your new life reminds you of something in an old life, you might recall the information from that life. The stronger the memory, the easier it is to remember."

"So, your brain is basically your conscious mind and your soul is your subconscious mind?"

"I'm not sure what you mean exactly by those terms, but it sounds correct."

"I see. Is there any way to help me remember this life when I am reborn?"

"There's a common therapy in schools that help students recover their past memories, but it's nowhere near perfect."

"Oh…" I said, dejected.

"The best thing you can do now, is to learn as much as possible about this world, so it would be easier to relearn it in your next life." she said.

"I guess I can do that. Nothing better to do." I said in a depressed voice.

"You've got hundreds of lives to live, so don't give up." Norina said.

"Thank you, Norina."

"You're welcome, Master."

"Hey, Norina?"

"Yes, Master?"

"Want me to remind Malia of what you and her previous life were like together?"

"I don't know. It would just mean that she would die and forget me again." She sounded sad.

"You said that making powerful memories of you and her together would help her remember you in her future lives, didn't you? So, let us make memories of you two together again some time, so this time she won't forget."

"Thank you, Master. I appreciate it." I felt her place her hand on her stomach. I struggled to move my hand over to touch it, as the acid has dissolved a little of the muscle.

I left my hand there as long as possible, but the acids eventually won out. After a couple of hours, my body slumped over, my abdominal muscles consumed by the acid, my innards strewn all over in the stomach. Some of the acid got into my mouth, which tasted surprisingly good. As my nerve endings were eaten away, the burning pain died away as the pleasure from the aphrodisiacs continued their effect. Another hour later, my vision started to fade as I finally died feeling nothing but pleasure.

Even though I died, I still somehow felt something. Every inch of me was slowly being consumed, melted away by a liquid, but this time it wasn't painful, but actually kinda pleasurable. Not the sexual kind of pleasure, but like a true kind of pleasure as I felt my body become many tiny pieces. I could feel me being gently pushed down a tube. A multitude of tiny hairs brush against my body, rubbing me, tickling me, and sucking up half of the parts of me so I can become one with my predator, the tiny pieces being consumed, fueling her cells, and using me up. Whatever parts of me that were left over were turned into a gelatinous substance. This gelatinous substance was deposited all over her body; most of which were shaped into a bouncy dome-like figure… her breasts. I could barely feel hands touching them, squeezing them. The feeling felt strange, but blissful as I finally united with my predator. I felt the other half of the tiny pieces of my body along with my bones being pushed into a wider tube. The pieces were dried up and being compacted into a long, solid log. I could feel the muscles gently push me down the tube until it reached a barrier. As I waited in the barrier, I felt the walls of the tube lovingly massage my soft, mud-like form. About an hour later, I could feel the barrier open up and I felt my body being pushed forward. My body fell down until it touched metal. I wasn't sure, but I could almost feel that the tube almost didn't want to let me go, like it loved me. My remains continued to be piled onto this metal surface until I felt metal walls. I was being released into a metal bucket. I soon stopped falling, as the bits of me still stuck on her ass were wiped away. It was only soon after that moment, that I woke up once again.