My Immortal
Anime Vore, GTS, GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 104
by
copier
· original author:
erik
The countdown continues: 8
"So" said Mii after a lengthy pause in which she strected in her chair. "Why would a bunch of gods would want to run a restaurant?"
"Why not?" asked Washu who smiled. "Great way to attract people into serving you. Boredom is another reason. Or maybe the author got the idea from a certain movie from Studio Ghibli"
"Hey, don't break the fourth wall" said Mii. "It's not permitted you know"
Washu opened her mouth to say something when she noticed a woman walk onto the VIP terrace. The word beautiful did not do the woman justice. She was inhumanly beautiful. The woman was wearing a rather skimpy blouse that showed off her assets and left very little to the imagination. The woman had long silver hair and deep purple eyes. As she stepped onto the terrace itself, the woman glanced in both directions and saunted over to the table next to where Washu was sitting. The woman had a little smile that dripped raw sex. The woman swung her hips widely. In her wake a young man with brown hair was following her, his eyes firmly locked on the swinging hips of the woman.
Washu stood up from her chair and bowed to the woman. Mii did the same thing.
"[It's a honor to make your aquintace, beautiful Freya]" said Washu in Old Norse.
Freya smiled and nodded at Washu in acknowledgement, slightly bowing. "The honor is mine, Lady Washu"
"Forgive my ignorance" said Mii. "But I don't know who you are. I've been gone for centuries"
"That's Freya, goddess of beauty" said Washu.
Freya sat at the table next to Washu. A few moments later, the man that had been following Freya also sat at the table with Freya. Freya seemed somewhat surprised that she had been followed to the terrace but she looked pleased. The man only had eyes for Freya.
"It's hard to believe that there should be someone that doesn't know me" said Freya, reaching out to caress the man's chin.
"I've been dormant for centuries" said Mii. "Until a man got his daughter a gift from his trip to New Guinea. Shortly after, the daughter also received this necklace from my ex-husband so that I could be reintroduced to this world. I've been out of the loop"
"I see" said Freya.
"Hey, isn't this area closed for another five minutes?" asked Mii.
"Not closed for deities" said Washu.
"Could yah keep it to a dull roar over there?" asked a voice from several booths away. All eyes turned to the booth in question to see a blond-haired woman getting up from laying atop of a naked man with sandy brown hair. The blond reached for a bottle on the table and took a sip...or attempted to. Evidently the bottle of booze was empty as the blond threw away the bottle with a disgruntled groan.
The woman looked over at the deities watching her.
"The fuck you're looking at?" asked Panty. Panty was naked and didn't seem to be that bothered being seen in the nude.
"Who're you?" asked Freya.
"She's an angel called Panty" said Washu.
"Doesn't look like an angel to me" said Mii. "And who's the man that she banged?"
Panty glanced at the sleeping man. "Honestly, I don't have any fucking idea. I hardly remember last night"
"Are you sure she's an angel?" asked Freya.
"Can't you tell?" asked Panty holding her head.
"What's the matter with you?" asked Mii.
"I have a fucking hangover that's the matter" said Panty glaring at Mii.
"Kiss your mother with that mouth?" asked Mii. "Show the proper respect. I am a goddess you know"
"I'm so sorry, Your Majesty" said Panty, sarcasm dripping off her voice. The sleeping man stirred and woke up.
"Where am I?" asked the young man. "And who're you?"
"I'm Panty" said Panty. "And you are?"
"I'm the head of the Lovelace family" said the young man. "I'm Garcia Lovelace"
There was five beats of silence.
"The Lovelace family...?" asked Washu and then comprehension dawned. "Oh, that Lovelace family of South America"
"You know about us?" asked Garcia.
"Who is the Lovelace family?" asked Panty.
Garcia looked around. "How did I get here? Where's Roberta? She was with me"
"You just bedded a 16 year old?" asked Mii.
"Seventeen in two months" said Garcia glancing down to see he was totally naked. Garcia yelped and covered up as best as he could.
"Any port in a storm" said Freya who laughed.
"I suspect you'll be in trouble for this, Panty" said Washu.
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Sasha Braus walked into a kind of small foyer. It was filled with people that she didn't knew that all were dressed in black. Sasha looked behind her to see the way that she had entered was from a door that led into a black void.
"Where am I?" asked Sasha. "how did I get here?"
None of the people that were in the foyer replied to her.
"Hello?" asked Sasha. "I'm sorry but I don't know where I am or how I got here"
Again there was no response from the people in the foyer. Sasha waved a hand in front of the nearest person. The man made no reaction whatsoever.
"Okay..." said Sasha backing up a few steps. "This is starting to freak me out"
The few steps that Sasha had taken took her out of the foyer. Before Sasha could make out her surroundings, a woman walked right through Sasha on her way to a restroom.
"What?!" asked Sasha looking around wildly. As she looked around wildly, Sasha caught something that caught her attention on a nearby table.
Sasha walked slowly towards the table. On the table was a picture of herself and the other members of her Corps. There was a black sash around the picture that was housed in a frame. Right next to the picture was a huge sign of a single large picture of herself. The sign read:
In Memoriam of Sasha Braus
2013 - 2021
"I'm dead?!" asked Sasha looking over herself. "But I've been alive for longer than that"
Sasha continued to walk down the short corridor that led into a large room filled with more people that she didn't know. There were rows of chairs that were occupied. There were 12 rows of 10 chairs. Way up in the front of the rows of chairs was a open casket that had her own body in it.
Sasha walked slowly to the open casket. The casket was surrounded by wreaths of flowers on stands for them which had pictures of Sasha's life.
Sasha walked right up to the casket and looked down at her own body. It was a weird feeling looking down at yourself from outside the body.
"Everyone dies, Sasha" said a voice.
Sasha turned around to see a kid sitting on a loveseat that made up the front row of chairs. Unlike the other people in the room, who looked to be washed out in terms of color, the kid looked to be really there. The kid was dressed all in black and had black hair with three white stripes on one side. Sitting next to the kid were two women that looked to be twins that were also dressed in black.
"Who're you?" asked Sasha knowing the answer already.
"I think you know" said the kid.
"You're a lot younger than I thought you'd be" said Sasha with a sort of hollow laugh.
"I'm a surprise to people in your position" said the kid. "People expect Death to be a looming skeleton in a robe. People expect Death to be scary and cruel. I am neither of those things. I'm just doing my job. I do nothing more than my appointed task. It's you humans that view me as unfair"
Sasha took a look around the room.
"I don't know any of these people" said Sasha. "I thought a funeral would be filled with friends and family"
"These" said the kid standing up and gesturing to all the people that were in the room. "are your fans"
"Fans?" asked Sasha.
The kid nodded. "You had plenty of fans"
The sound of gunfire startled Sasha and the smaller of the twins.
Sasha looked to see that she was now standing in what was clearly a cemetery. The men who fired the guns weren't in sight but sounded close by.
Sasha was standing next to an open plot of land that had a casket in it. The casket was adorned with flowers.
Sasha woke with a start. She looked around to see that she was in front of what looked to be a grand palace. It also looked like the palace was within a stomach.
Sasha was laying on her own stomach that was much smaller than what it had been but it was still several times bigger than the rest of her.
Sasha noticed that she had tears running down her face for some reason. It must've been a sad dream, though she couldn't remember why it was sad.
"So" said Mii after a lengthy pause in which she strected in her chair. "Why would a bunch of gods would want to run a restaurant?"
"Why not?" asked Washu who smiled. "Great way to attract people into serving you. Boredom is another reason. Or maybe the author got the idea from a certain movie from Studio Ghibli"
"Hey, don't break the fourth wall" said Mii. "It's not permitted you know"
Washu opened her mouth to say something when she noticed a woman walk onto the VIP terrace. The word beautiful did not do the woman justice. She was inhumanly beautiful. The woman was wearing a rather skimpy blouse that showed off her assets and left very little to the imagination. The woman had long silver hair and deep purple eyes. As she stepped onto the terrace itself, the woman glanced in both directions and saunted over to the table next to where Washu was sitting. The woman had a little smile that dripped raw sex. The woman swung her hips widely. In her wake a young man with brown hair was following her, his eyes firmly locked on the swinging hips of the woman.
Washu stood up from her chair and bowed to the woman. Mii did the same thing.
"[It's a honor to make your aquintace, beautiful Freya]" said Washu in Old Norse.
Freya smiled and nodded at Washu in acknowledgement, slightly bowing. "The honor is mine, Lady Washu"
"Forgive my ignorance" said Mii. "But I don't know who you are. I've been gone for centuries"
"That's Freya, goddess of beauty" said Washu.
Freya sat at the table next to Washu. A few moments later, the man that had been following Freya also sat at the table with Freya. Freya seemed somewhat surprised that she had been followed to the terrace but she looked pleased. The man only had eyes for Freya.
"It's hard to believe that there should be someone that doesn't know me" said Freya, reaching out to caress the man's chin.
"I've been dormant for centuries" said Mii. "Until a man got his daughter a gift from his trip to New Guinea. Shortly after, the daughter also received this necklace from my ex-husband so that I could be reintroduced to this world. I've been out of the loop"
"I see" said Freya.
"Hey, isn't this area closed for another five minutes?" asked Mii.
"Not closed for deities" said Washu.
"Could yah keep it to a dull roar over there?" asked a voice from several booths away. All eyes turned to the booth in question to see a blond-haired woman getting up from laying atop of a naked man with sandy brown hair. The blond reached for a bottle on the table and took a sip...or attempted to. Evidently the bottle of booze was empty as the blond threw away the bottle with a disgruntled groan.
The woman looked over at the deities watching her.
"The fuck you're looking at?" asked Panty. Panty was naked and didn't seem to be that bothered being seen in the nude.
"Who're you?" asked Freya.
"She's an angel called Panty" said Washu.
"Doesn't look like an angel to me" said Mii. "And who's the man that she banged?"
Panty glanced at the sleeping man. "Honestly, I don't have any fucking idea. I hardly remember last night"
"Are you sure she's an angel?" asked Freya.
"Can't you tell?" asked Panty holding her head.
"What's the matter with you?" asked Mii.
"I have a fucking hangover that's the matter" said Panty glaring at Mii.
"Kiss your mother with that mouth?" asked Mii. "Show the proper respect. I am a goddess you know"
"I'm so sorry, Your Majesty" said Panty, sarcasm dripping off her voice. The sleeping man stirred and woke up.
"Where am I?" asked the young man. "And who're you?"
"I'm Panty" said Panty. "And you are?"
"I'm the head of the Lovelace family" said the young man. "I'm Garcia Lovelace"
There was five beats of silence.
"The Lovelace family...?" asked Washu and then comprehension dawned. "Oh, that Lovelace family of South America"
"You know about us?" asked Garcia.
"Who is the Lovelace family?" asked Panty.
Garcia looked around. "How did I get here? Where's Roberta? She was with me"
"You just bedded a 16 year old?" asked Mii.
"Seventeen in two months" said Garcia glancing down to see he was totally naked. Garcia yelped and covered up as best as he could.
"Any port in a storm" said Freya who laughed.
"I suspect you'll be in trouble for this, Panty" said Washu.
*****************
Sasha Braus walked into a kind of small foyer. It was filled with people that she didn't knew that all were dressed in black. Sasha looked behind her to see the way that she had entered was from a door that led into a black void.
"Where am I?" asked Sasha. "how did I get here?"
None of the people that were in the foyer replied to her.
"Hello?" asked Sasha. "I'm sorry but I don't know where I am or how I got here"
Again there was no response from the people in the foyer. Sasha waved a hand in front of the nearest person. The man made no reaction whatsoever.
"Okay..." said Sasha backing up a few steps. "This is starting to freak me out"
The few steps that Sasha had taken took her out of the foyer. Before Sasha could make out her surroundings, a woman walked right through Sasha on her way to a restroom.
"What?!" asked Sasha looking around wildly. As she looked around wildly, Sasha caught something that caught her attention on a nearby table.
Sasha walked slowly towards the table. On the table was a picture of herself and the other members of her Corps. There was a black sash around the picture that was housed in a frame. Right next to the picture was a huge sign of a single large picture of herself. The sign read:
In Memoriam of Sasha Braus
2013 - 2021
"I'm dead?!" asked Sasha looking over herself. "But I've been alive for longer than that"
Sasha continued to walk down the short corridor that led into a large room filled with more people that she didn't know. There were rows of chairs that were occupied. There were 12 rows of 10 chairs. Way up in the front of the rows of chairs was a open casket that had her own body in it.
Sasha walked slowly to the open casket. The casket was surrounded by wreaths of flowers on stands for them which had pictures of Sasha's life.
Sasha walked right up to the casket and looked down at her own body. It was a weird feeling looking down at yourself from outside the body.
"Everyone dies, Sasha" said a voice.
Sasha turned around to see a kid sitting on a loveseat that made up the front row of chairs. Unlike the other people in the room, who looked to be washed out in terms of color, the kid looked to be really there. The kid was dressed all in black and had black hair with three white stripes on one side. Sitting next to the kid were two women that looked to be twins that were also dressed in black.
"Who're you?" asked Sasha knowing the answer already.
"I think you know" said the kid.
"You're a lot younger than I thought you'd be" said Sasha with a sort of hollow laugh.
"I'm a surprise to people in your position" said the kid. "People expect Death to be a looming skeleton in a robe. People expect Death to be scary and cruel. I am neither of those things. I'm just doing my job. I do nothing more than my appointed task. It's you humans that view me as unfair"
Sasha took a look around the room.
"I don't know any of these people" said Sasha. "I thought a funeral would be filled with friends and family"
"These" said the kid standing up and gesturing to all the people that were in the room. "are your fans"
"Fans?" asked Sasha.
The kid nodded. "You had plenty of fans"
The sound of gunfire startled Sasha and the smaller of the twins.
Sasha looked to see that she was now standing in what was clearly a cemetery. The men who fired the guns weren't in sight but sounded close by.
Sasha was standing next to an open plot of land that had a casket in it. The casket was adorned with flowers.
Sasha woke with a start. She looked around to see that she was in front of what looked to be a grand palace. It also looked like the palace was within a stomach.
Sasha was laying on her own stomach that was much smaller than what it had been but it was still several times bigger than the rest of her.
Sasha noticed that she had tears running down her face for some reason. It must've been a sad dream, though she couldn't remember why it was sad.
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