endlessairship | cakeverse bakery (SFW/NSFW??)

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cakeverse bakery (SFW/NSFW??)

*behind a charming wood door carved with the image of a fork and knife lies a sumptuous bakery, walls lined with shelves upon shelves of fresh bread and pastries warm from the oven. a massive glass case in the center offers serve-yourself slices of cake and pie, surrounded by small tables and comfy chairs to enjoy them on. upon entering, some may find themselves robbed of their sense of smell and taste, unable to enjoy the rich flavors the room has to offer... but in turn, may find that those who can have developed an irresistible flavor of their own.*

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*eyes shut and head swimming with the aphrodisiac of alluka's flavor, killua gulps until there's nothing more to swallow, his hands left grasping at the last bulge of her as she disappears down his throat. his chest feels so full, heart pumping elation as she pushes past it from within, coming to rest, finally, in his stomach.

easing back onto the sofa, he takes a moment to revel in the weight of her curled up within him, her taste permeating his every cell as it absorbs into his saliva. and then, with a satisfied sigh, he flutters open his eyes.

alluka is gone-- or rather, he can't see her anymore, because she's hidden by the grand expanse of his own milky skin stretching out before him. his shirt was no match his ballooning flesh, rolled up to his chest to allow his stomach to expand large enough to accomodate a whole human being. it should be impossible -- he should have burst sooner than swallowed her whole -- but there she is, just a bulge in his belly, hanging heavy between his legs. what has he done?

he tries to gasp a breath but he can't take in enough air, lungs restricted by the size of his stomach, diaphragm only able to spasm feebly as he hiccups out a belch.*

a-alluka?! oh, god...

*then he feels a most peculiar push from inside as alluka responds to him, her muffled voice echoing from deep within him. afraid to touch his stomach, to confirm what his disbelieving eyes are seeing, he shudders and groans in a nauseating combination of revulsion and ecstasy.*

[As Killua relaxes more on the sofa, Alluka feels gravity shifting. She tumbles back into the back of his stomach, his insides like her own personal lounge. She lays down against him, stretching out her arms as far as they'll go to relieve herself of the cramped way she entered.

She can feel him shift with the burp, and giggles at his reaction.]

I'm fine! It's really cozy, I promise!

*killua feels another sickening lurch as alluka shifts around inside him, apparently making herself comfortable. he hears her muffled voice respond calmly from inside him and, already baffled by the absurdity of what's occured, he can only sputter,*

it doesn't hurt? can you breathe okay?

*he's still struggling with his own breath, lung capacity reduced to a shallow pant. trying to talk just makes another belch escape, and he slaps a hand over his mouth in the fear he's limiting the available air in his stomach.*

Of course! It's really hot and cramped, though. And it smells kinda funny!

[Alluka slightly wishes she had taken all her clothes off before getting eaten, because sitting in there with wet clothes is a little bit uncomfortable.]

But I like being here, like it's where I belong~ Brother's tummy is the best!

*killua doesn't know what to think, torn between flagrant self-disgust over what he's done and a creeping sense of satisfaction for doing it. he slowly lowers his hand, smelling her cloying scent on his breath as he sighs out.*

how are we gonna get you out of there...

*as much as she claims to like it, he knows she can't stay in there forever. he saw what happened to his kidney after a couple of hours in alluka's belly, and he'd sooner tear himself open than let that happen to her. gingerly, he reaches out to finally touch the stretched side of his stomach, feeling for her movements inside.*

Huh? But I just got here! I don't wanna leave yet.

[Alluka frowns. She understands Killua is just trying to be responsible, but she likes being one with the depths of him. When you're constantly high off sugar and incest, reality settles in harder than ever.]

Maybe you should relax! We should have fun for a while before getting me out. Or else what's the point of eating me?

i guess...

*killua's still dubious of the whole thing, guilty and uncomfortable, but she has a point. even if it was the room that compelled him to do it, he can't deny that he wanted to.*

it must be part of the room, since i couldn't have done this normally... so it should revert as soon as we leave.

*he tentatively prods the side of his stomach with his finger, wondering if she can feel it.*

tell me if you start to... burn or anything, okay? i'll get us out right away.

*he shudders at the thought, hoping that the room has made his stomach harmless as well as giving it the power to expand to human-size.*

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