You try to make a run for it...
Cheating Death
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
spiralwriter
You just...you just couldn't take it.
This was too much, just way too much for one person to handle alone. You had spent the majority of your adult slave as a slave, as nothing but a toy or an insect, but a microbe? This had gotten far out of hand. Every rational part of your mind suddenly kicked in, as if your brain had been rusty and sleepy for all of these years, set back to watch as your body withered away smaller and smaller just to please the cruel goddesses that commanded your life. Now, you finally had the clarity once more that you had in your youth. You wanted to be free, to be away from all of this madness and torture.
But most of all, you wanted to be away from Rouge right now.
Despite the circumstances, and a snowball's chance in hell of ever actually getting away from the titanic goddess, you turned on your heels away from the enormous sight above, gulping now as her shadow stretched for miles and miles beyond your sight, far into the distant reaches of the purple quilted fabric landscape before you. This was the most idiotic thing you had ever done, and you made the choice to choose Rouge over Sarah earlier today, but you were going through with it. Everything be damned, you just wanted to escape.
And you began to run.
You ran, and ran, and ran as fast as you could. Your legs and arms pumped ferociously as you dashed as fast as you could. Your chest heaved and your lungs burned, the adrenaline coursing through every muscle and every fiber of your being. You gritted your teeth in determination, speeding across the purple ground beneath you, even having to jump over gaps in the fiber strands. This would be it, this would be your chance.
"Are you trying to run from me, microbe?" Rouge asked in a rather amused tone, her keen eyesight following you the entire way. "Why, to me it looks like you haven't even moved at all. It just shows how pathetically small you are. Ah, I just love it so." Her deep, luscious voice cackled, roaring in your ears, killing your spirit. "Still, such an action defies your goddess. How disappointing." She carried on.
"Something this treasonous requires punishment." Rouge boomed once more, sending a chill down your spine, momentarily freezing your actions. No, you couldn't stop. You had to keep running, had to escape...
"The shadow that darkened the land shifted a bit. Became bigger, almost rounder in a sense. You were momentarily confused at this. Why had it done that? Against everything in your will you fought yourself just to turn your own head to look back and see what was happening. What you saw made your heart drop and your breath stop.
High, high above, Rouge's perfectly round ass was slowly descending upon you, almost like the moon itself coming down to slam earthside. You stopped and sighed, knowing it would be futile to try and run anymore. Gasping for air, there was absolutely no chance to even avoid something that massive, that astronomical. It was like a armageddon meteor, aimed specifically at you.
Closer and closer her rear came, obscuring more and more of your vision with nothing but pale white ass flesh for countless miles. You gulped. Only a few seconds away from impact. Closing your eyes, you prepared yourself.
The next instant, a billion tons of jiggling right cheek slammed down atop of you, followed by Rogue's godly cackling that rang through the air.
This was too much, just way too much for one person to handle alone. You had spent the majority of your adult slave as a slave, as nothing but a toy or an insect, but a microbe? This had gotten far out of hand. Every rational part of your mind suddenly kicked in, as if your brain had been rusty and sleepy for all of these years, set back to watch as your body withered away smaller and smaller just to please the cruel goddesses that commanded your life. Now, you finally had the clarity once more that you had in your youth. You wanted to be free, to be away from all of this madness and torture.
But most of all, you wanted to be away from Rouge right now.
Despite the circumstances, and a snowball's chance in hell of ever actually getting away from the titanic goddess, you turned on your heels away from the enormous sight above, gulping now as her shadow stretched for miles and miles beyond your sight, far into the distant reaches of the purple quilted fabric landscape before you. This was the most idiotic thing you had ever done, and you made the choice to choose Rouge over Sarah earlier today, but you were going through with it. Everything be damned, you just wanted to escape.
And you began to run.
You ran, and ran, and ran as fast as you could. Your legs and arms pumped ferociously as you dashed as fast as you could. Your chest heaved and your lungs burned, the adrenaline coursing through every muscle and every fiber of your being. You gritted your teeth in determination, speeding across the purple ground beneath you, even having to jump over gaps in the fiber strands. This would be it, this would be your chance.
"Are you trying to run from me, microbe?" Rouge asked in a rather amused tone, her keen eyesight following you the entire way. "Why, to me it looks like you haven't even moved at all. It just shows how pathetically small you are. Ah, I just love it so." Her deep, luscious voice cackled, roaring in your ears, killing your spirit. "Still, such an action defies your goddess. How disappointing." She carried on.
"Something this treasonous requires punishment." Rouge boomed once more, sending a chill down your spine, momentarily freezing your actions. No, you couldn't stop. You had to keep running, had to escape...
"The shadow that darkened the land shifted a bit. Became bigger, almost rounder in a sense. You were momentarily confused at this. Why had it done that? Against everything in your will you fought yourself just to turn your own head to look back and see what was happening. What you saw made your heart drop and your breath stop.
High, high above, Rouge's perfectly round ass was slowly descending upon you, almost like the moon itself coming down to slam earthside. You stopped and sighed, knowing it would be futile to try and run anymore. Gasping for air, there was absolutely no chance to even avoid something that massive, that astronomical. It was like a armageddon meteor, aimed specifically at you.
Closer and closer her rear came, obscuring more and more of your vision with nothing but pale white ass flesh for countless miles. You gulped. Only a few seconds away from impact. Closing your eyes, you prepared yourself.
The next instant, a billion tons of jiggling right cheek slammed down atop of you, followed by Rogue's godly cackling that rang through the air.
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March 13, 2025
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