Naota is so Messed up
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Naota got ready for school and was about to leave, when he paused moments before walking out the door. Sighing, he closed his eyes and let out a frustrated growl.
“What the hell am I thinking?” He bemoaned as he turned around and headed back inside. He couldn’t leave his father with that nut Haruko. The man could barely take care of himself when he was normal sized, he would be completely doomed now that he was small while in Haruko’s hands. As much as Naota wanted to leave this madhouse, he couldn’t leave his father to be tormented by the demented in-house maid.
Stomping upstairs, Naota threw open his dad’s bedroom door and found Haruko sitting on the floor with his shrunken father. The pink haired alien was dangling a still unconscious Kamon by one leg over the family cat, Miu Miu, who was lazily staring at the mouse sized human. Haruko giggled excitedly as the cat lifted a paw to lightly bat the still human.
“Give me that.” Without asking why or what she was doing, Naota grabbed his father from Haruko’s hand, not taking his eyes off the woman the whole time. Haruko smiled up at Naota, unbothered by his hostile nature.
Slyly she leaned back, her chest pushing out in a provocative manner. “Come to play dollies with me Naota?”
“No!” he hissed, ready to blow up at any second. Haruko was such a pain and he didn’t know how to deal with her other then running away. Taking a calming breath, Naota reminded himself that he had to act like a mature adult. If he lowered himself to Haruko’s level, he’d be the one thing he hated most of all, a stupid kid. “I’m going to school, when I get back you are going to fix my father and stop all this…. this…stupidness!”
“Stupidness?” Haruko asked jadedly with a shrug. She was completely unreceptive to anything Naota said and the boy knew it. Growling at the woman who was both the bane of his existence and the closest person to him, Naota turned and left, slamming the door behind him. Once gone, a smile formed on Haruko’s face, a twisted, perverse smile. Grabbing Miu Miu, she dropped the fat cat onto her lap and started petting it.
“Things are going to get fun really soon.”
At school, Naota tried to forget about everything that had happened this morning, but it was hard to get his dream and what Haruko said out of his mind. The strangely erotic dream last night had shaken him more then he wanted to admit. He had never had a perverted dream before, usually when he dreamed it was about baseball or his brother, never sex. Maybe it would have been easier to shake a dream about shrinking down if such a thing was impossible. However, as the shrunken father inside Naota’s backpack could tell you, being shrunken was very much possible.
There was a lot that was bothering Naota other then just the dream, like how Haruko had hinted to knowing what he had dreamed her doing and had suggested she might do to him what she did to Mamimi in his dream. Naota worried about tests, striking out at the next baseball game, being embarrassed in public, robots coming out of his head, but never being eaten. He was almost completely sure Haruko had been jerking his chain when she suggested she was going to eat him, but there was some small dark part of him that could imagine the nutty alien gobbling down his tiny body which agitated him greatly. Why the hell would someone want to eat another person in the first place?
It was all crazy, but crazy had become a part of Naota’s life these last few months. He had learned to brush aside the robots, aliens and flying vespas, he could brush aside this as well. Both somehow he couldn’t get the part of his dream where Mamami was swallowed out of his head no matter how hard he tried. He kept picturing her tiny naked body on Haruko’s tongue, slipping and sliding around on it without any control. Her body would be tossed around Haruko’s dark maw until she was drenched in Haruko’s thick saliva. Mamimi would kick and struggle, trying to find something to hold on to, but Haruko would beat her down with a flick of her tongue. Then, after all that, Haruko would tilt her tongue back and swallow. The tight, wet throat would pull Mamimi down quickly, creating a tiny, struggling lump in Haruko’s neck. Her trip would end in the dank, dark belly of the pink alien, where she’d quickly be absorbed into her body, forever being a part of her.
He imagined Mamimi in that situation, and then he replaced Mamimi with himself. He imagined it was him in Haruko’s mouth, slowly being sucked on and then swallowed like a piece of meat. He saw himself being pulled down her lovely neck, never to return again from her mightily belly.
“Noata, focus!”
Snapping out of his fantasy, Naota nearly jumped out of his chair. Looking to his right, he saw the class rep Ninamori glaring at him. He had been day dreaming all class and she was pissed. Blushing in embarrassment, Naota turned his face back to the teacher and pretended to listen. He couldn’t focus, not with what was going on and when he shifted around in his chair, he made a sickening discovery. He had gone erect from thinking about Haruko eating him. He could feel his underwear stretch over his throbbing hard-on and it made him feel sick.
“I am so fucked up,” he whispered under his breath. Luckily, he wasn’t called up in front of the class, but he spent the rest of class fighting to keep his erection down and trying not to think about Haruko or the twisted things she could do to him. It was a really long day.
“What the hell am I thinking?” He bemoaned as he turned around and headed back inside. He couldn’t leave his father with that nut Haruko. The man could barely take care of himself when he was normal sized, he would be completely doomed now that he was small while in Haruko’s hands. As much as Naota wanted to leave this madhouse, he couldn’t leave his father to be tormented by the demented in-house maid.
Stomping upstairs, Naota threw open his dad’s bedroom door and found Haruko sitting on the floor with his shrunken father. The pink haired alien was dangling a still unconscious Kamon by one leg over the family cat, Miu Miu, who was lazily staring at the mouse sized human. Haruko giggled excitedly as the cat lifted a paw to lightly bat the still human.
“Give me that.” Without asking why or what she was doing, Naota grabbed his father from Haruko’s hand, not taking his eyes off the woman the whole time. Haruko smiled up at Naota, unbothered by his hostile nature.
Slyly she leaned back, her chest pushing out in a provocative manner. “Come to play dollies with me Naota?”
“No!” he hissed, ready to blow up at any second. Haruko was such a pain and he didn’t know how to deal with her other then running away. Taking a calming breath, Naota reminded himself that he had to act like a mature adult. If he lowered himself to Haruko’s level, he’d be the one thing he hated most of all, a stupid kid. “I’m going to school, when I get back you are going to fix my father and stop all this…. this…stupidness!”
“Stupidness?” Haruko asked jadedly with a shrug. She was completely unreceptive to anything Naota said and the boy knew it. Growling at the woman who was both the bane of his existence and the closest person to him, Naota turned and left, slamming the door behind him. Once gone, a smile formed on Haruko’s face, a twisted, perverse smile. Grabbing Miu Miu, she dropped the fat cat onto her lap and started petting it.
“Things are going to get fun really soon.”
At school, Naota tried to forget about everything that had happened this morning, but it was hard to get his dream and what Haruko said out of his mind. The strangely erotic dream last night had shaken him more then he wanted to admit. He had never had a perverted dream before, usually when he dreamed it was about baseball or his brother, never sex. Maybe it would have been easier to shake a dream about shrinking down if such a thing was impossible. However, as the shrunken father inside Naota’s backpack could tell you, being shrunken was very much possible.
There was a lot that was bothering Naota other then just the dream, like how Haruko had hinted to knowing what he had dreamed her doing and had suggested she might do to him what she did to Mamimi in his dream. Naota worried about tests, striking out at the next baseball game, being embarrassed in public, robots coming out of his head, but never being eaten. He was almost completely sure Haruko had been jerking his chain when she suggested she was going to eat him, but there was some small dark part of him that could imagine the nutty alien gobbling down his tiny body which agitated him greatly. Why the hell would someone want to eat another person in the first place?
It was all crazy, but crazy had become a part of Naota’s life these last few months. He had learned to brush aside the robots, aliens and flying vespas, he could brush aside this as well. Both somehow he couldn’t get the part of his dream where Mamami was swallowed out of his head no matter how hard he tried. He kept picturing her tiny naked body on Haruko’s tongue, slipping and sliding around on it without any control. Her body would be tossed around Haruko’s dark maw until she was drenched in Haruko’s thick saliva. Mamimi would kick and struggle, trying to find something to hold on to, but Haruko would beat her down with a flick of her tongue. Then, after all that, Haruko would tilt her tongue back and swallow. The tight, wet throat would pull Mamimi down quickly, creating a tiny, struggling lump in Haruko’s neck. Her trip would end in the dank, dark belly of the pink alien, where she’d quickly be absorbed into her body, forever being a part of her.
He imagined Mamimi in that situation, and then he replaced Mamimi with himself. He imagined it was him in Haruko’s mouth, slowly being sucked on and then swallowed like a piece of meat. He saw himself being pulled down her lovely neck, never to return again from her mightily belly.
“Noata, focus!”
Snapping out of his fantasy, Naota nearly jumped out of his chair. Looking to his right, he saw the class rep Ninamori glaring at him. He had been day dreaming all class and she was pissed. Blushing in embarrassment, Naota turned his face back to the teacher and pretended to listen. He couldn’t focus, not with what was going on and when he shifted around in his chair, he made a sickening discovery. He had gone erect from thinking about Haruko eating him. He could feel his underwear stretch over his throbbing hard-on and it made him feel sick.
“I am so fucked up,” he whispered under his breath. Luckily, he wasn’t called up in front of the class, but he spent the rest of class fighting to keep his erection down and trying not to think about Haruko or the twisted things she could do to him. It was a really long day.
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