The Morning After
Anime Vore, GTS, GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 120
by
copier
· original author:
erik
The bedroom was half the size of a city block. That was around average size for a bedroom for a palace of that size. The bed that dominated the northern wall could've held thirty people at minimum. The bed had silken sheets that would put other silken sheets to shame. There, in the middle of the bed, slept Washu with twenty people around her. Some of the people were under the sheets while others weren't. Washu was sleeping above the sheets totally naked along with everyone else on the bed.
There were two other groups near the bottom of the bed. A few people weren't sleeping close to somebody else. One adventurous young man was sleeping on one of Washu's legs with his arms held tightly around the limb. The man's head was resting on Washu's thigh. Washu's other leg was free of sleepers. Two of Washu's arms and hands each had sleepers using them as pillows. There was a young man sleeping on top of Washu with his spent member inside her.
The bed had no mantle to speak of. The sheets had a large letter W embroidered onto them which was partially hidden by the bodies on the bed. The W embroidered on the sheets was golden and stylish.
There were two little dolls of Washu next to her head. One of the dolls was in the arms of a young woman, hugging it close to her chest. The other Washu doll looked ruffled as if it had been used for...other purposes.
The bed had a table next to it. The table had an alarm clock in the shape of Washu on it. The clock was embedded on the stomach of the doll. The clock showed it to be eight in the morning.
"Eight one," intoned the clock in a dramatic voice. "Tick tock. Eight-oh-one-o'clock. Off to school, off to work. Run, run. Eight one"
Washu turned her head and grumbled, "There will come soft rains, Ray Bradbury"
"Huh?" asked a sleepy voice somewhere on the floor. The floor of the bedroom was strewn with sleeping bodies of both sexes. Near the entrance of the balcony, a horse knickered softly.
On the balcony itself which overlooked Washu's Sanctuary were a number of people surrounding a sleeping grown-up Urd. Urd was leaning against a wall with five people surrounding her.
Washu was the first to wake up. She usually woke up first the morning after an orgy. She looked at the man lying on top of her. Washu smiled and shook the man gently off of her.
It took Washu a couple of minutes to get off the bed and head to the full-length mirror in one of the front corners of the room. Next to the mirror was the sizable closet which was big enough to be a walk-in.
Washu glanced in the walk-in closet to see that a lone man was in the closet all alone. The man had pulled one of Washu's robes down on the floor and was using them as a pillow. The sleeping man's nose was firmly buried in the robes as if he had fell asleep sniffing at the clothes. Washu smiled and returned her attention to the mirror.
On the mirror, written in what looked like lipstick, were the words "Hail Washu!" in one corner of the mirror. In another corner was written, "Hail Urd!". Still another corner had a message that said, " Hail Yumeko!"
The messages of Urd and Yumeko had each a line through the names as well as angry scribbles. This made Washu sighed and waved a hand lazily. Instantly the three messages vanished from the mirror. It was in the mirror that Washu spotted the reflection of the horse. Washu turned to face the horse and frowned slightly.
"I don't remember conjuring you up" said Washu after studying the horse. Washu waved a hand and the horse vanished in a flash of light.
Lying near the mirror was a slumbering Yumeko, the goddess of gambling. Yumeko was surrounded by both people and playing cards. Looks as if Yumeko could've been playing strip poker last night with the people around her. Yumeko's red jacket was partially covering a young man named Ryota.
"Looking good, aren't I?" asked a voice. Washu looked in the mirror to see the reflection of a skimpy-clad woman wearing a bikini (or a leotard) with a distinctive hat. The hat had a curly end to it. The woman was posing in a seductive way.
"Who are you?" asked Washu.
The woman bowed and took off her hat. The woman had mauve hair and had cat ears under her hat. She said, "Greetings, I am Blair"
Washu squinted at Blair and asked, "Why do you have eight so....oh! you're a cat"
"You're a sharp one" replied Blair.
"What happened to your ninth soul, if you don't mind me asking"
"It was eaten by a handsome young man," said Blair who giggled a bit. "he thought I was a witch"
"Easy mistake to make" said Washu with a smirk on her face. Washu then looked around the room, studying it closely. There were around 70 people in the room. At the start of the orgy there were easily 100 in the room, meaning people had left sometime in the night. That bothered her more than it should. Washu shook her head a little and reached for the ankle of the nearest sleeping person. Washu hauled the sleeper over her head and opened her mouth freakishly wide. Washu lowered the sleeper into her oversized jaws and swallowed him down whole. The sleeper hadn't even woken up. Washu then went for another sleeper, lifted her up from her ankles and swallowed her down without waking her up.
"Come on, I like my meals to squirm!" proclaimed Washu so loudly that it woke up nearly everyone in the room. There was ten beats of silence. And then there was a frenzy in the room; some people tried to escape the room (in vain), while others ran to Washu and offered themselves to her. Those that offered themselves to Washu seemed eager for their fate.
Those that offered themselves proceeded to fill each of Washu's orifices; people were going in her mouth, up her ass, up her vagina and even going inside her two nipples, all in a frenzy. Washu was more than overjoyed at this as she moaned continually, "more, more, more!!!!" inbetween gulps and gasps of bliss. It was better than sex...nearly.
One person had elected to massage Washu's belly as it grew in size. This person eventually ended up being under Washu's great big stomach which suited him just fine as it suited Washu just fine. Washu felt him as he continually licked and worshipped at her big gut.
Washu wasn't the only one doing the eating; Urd had joined in the fun as well as Yumeko.
When all was said and done, Washu resembled a small mountain of blubber with at least three others embedded in her fat.
"Whoa, you sure can pack it away" said a voice. Washu turned her head to see that Yumeko was straddling Ryota who looked to be in a trance as he lovingly caressed Yumeko's bloated middle.
"Yeah" said Urd who had a respectable gut.
"I finally got you, Soul" cried Blair as the woman rubbed at her own bloated gut.
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