title: The Plane and The Planet aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [DrachenFyr] id: [49309300] date: 星期六, 十月 15日 2022, 5:25:51 下午 modified: 星期六, 十月 15日 2022, 5:31:46 下午
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The Plane and The Planet
Author: DrachenFyr Source: [Gift] The Plane and The Planet
By Vivid Lucidity
The Plane and The Planet - Oral Vore
A world trembled.
They trembled as they looked up to see a light grey cave stretch out above them, stalactites of saliva rivalling in size to their world slowly drip and down.
They trembled as they looked around to see sharp, white spires of teeth, each able to effortlessly skewer their world at the tip, while stretching out to be wider than their planet at the back.
They trembled as they watched themselves be washed across a saliva sea, bouncing between tastebuds and bumps, each smacking into them, smearing more spit across them. An invisible shield may have kept it at bay, stopping it from washing across their world in an instant, yet they were still forced to see and hear it all in vivid detail.
They trembled as they gazed as the heavy, full uvula at the back, swaying softly, touching the sides of the throat with a wet slap every time it did so. It was larger than their world, but to be fair, what wasn't in this immense maw? They were just over an inch (3 cm) in diameter.
But that wasn't why they stared at it.
They trembled as they stared at the deep, dark pit looming right underneath it, constantly expanding and contracting, never remaining still. The mouth was shut tight, yet light illuminated it and its terrible presence, with a faint white glow emanating from the fleshy walls of the maw.
They trembled in the maw of an utterly gigantic, ravenous beast.
They trembled in the maw of something that could swallow their entire world whole.
They trembled in the maw of ... a machine. Not exactly a robot, but something else.
They trembled in the maw of Svetlana.
The diremachine Su-47 Berkut, Svetlana, chuckled as she swished the tiny planet from side to side in her maw. The sentient aircraft rested comfortably in her enclosed hangar. She was a sleek fighter jet, with a dark exterior, forward swept wings, twin engines, and dual, slightly slanted, vertical stabilizers. Svetlana was a sleek, yet big plane, the underside of her body coming just above a person’s head. One wouldn’t even be able to reach her wings.
And she was having her fun with the delightful toy of a planet that her pilot, Amnep, had given her. An entire world, all hers to play with. She could see the planet be swished around like a candy thanks to her maw cameras. Her maw itself was part of her nosecone, with only a faint seam seen in the soft portion of the exterior. A faint seam, curled upwards in a faint smile, with a few drops of drool seeping out the edges. If not for the two eyes just below the front of the cockpit, she would look like any other machine, with no hint of the fleshy maw within. Inside it was hot and humid, with frothy saliva squelching up with every swish of her tongue. It was a long tongue, meant to fit within what was a long maw. A maw that was more than big enough to comfortably fit a person; something Berkut knew very well.
"Pitiful specks." Svetlana muttered. A hot breath surged up from her throat to flutter her uvula and throat, sending more tiny droplets across the world. She spoke in her native tongue, harsh syllables compounding the utter contempt dripping in every word. Most of the world did not understand what she said, of her strange language and accent, but she did not care. Did it matter what they thought? It would not change what become of them in the end.
“Knowing that a machine, a mere plane holds your entire world, how does it feel? Most of you probably can’t even comprehend what I am~" The world swished from side to side as she continued to speak. It surged up and down in waves, like a great tempest, and they were brought along for the ride. Sliding up and along to reach the crest of the wave, only to skid down the other side into a valley, in a splash of spit.
“How does it feel then, knowing everything you are will soon be added to my beautiful form?”
Svetlana had made sure to show her body off to them. She asked her pilot Amnep to show it off to them. Amnep was a machine like Svetlana, but a humanoid robot, a form they could more comprehend. Vaguely serpentine, if only with her hood and tail, she had a sleek grey and black body, with a visor display on her swept head. Her facial features just lines and pictures on her red display.
Amnep walked around the entirety of Svetlana, showing every part of her off, showing them exactly what would be digesting them down to nothing. Holding them in the palm of one hand and holding the other against Svetlana to bring them close, to show it all in fine detail. Her long, sleek curves, her wings, her underside, the hard metal, and the places that were soft, if you knew where to look. The twin engines that would be fuelled by their digestion; and the pucker between and beneath them, which would squeeze the world out when she was done. All in exquisite, fine detail, Amnep and Svetlana narrating it all to hone in the domination even further.
And when it was all done, when they had seen all there was of the machine that would digest them down to nothing, Amnep returned to the front of Svetlana. She took a small step-ladder, climbed up to put herself right in front of that large, smirking maw, which Svetlana opened wide. A light grey cave blossoming open in front of her, towers of spit breaking and falling with audible splashes and squelches.
“Ahhhhhhhh~” Svetlana made sure to sigh, Amnep’s flightsuit being ruffled by the hot, humid breath blasted directly into her and the world, with the acidic tang of her digestive system. A smirk from them both, Amnep reached in as far as she could go, dropped the world onto the tongue, then pulled out to let her snap her jaws shut, sealing them away inside.
Amnep left soon after, other tasks to busy herself with, leaving Svetlana free to toy with the world however she chooses.
Back to the present, to Svetlana having gotten her fun, flavor and worth from the world. She began to swish and roll the planet back towards the end of her maw. Flicking up the tip of her tongue and depressing the back, it slowly rolled to the back with a wave of saliva. The skies above the specks changing in the blink of an eye as they rolled. Until finally it reached the tip, dangling precariously at the very edge. Overlooking the deep, dark pit stretching out before them. Hot fumes of breath washed over them, filled with the scent of her processing chambers. A glob of thick, sticky saliva, almost like mucus, adhered them to the very back.
"Enjoy the view, soon to be biofuel~" She said, her whole throat fluttering before them, letting them see the immense tunnel form those world shaking syllables. Her uvula bounced and swayed just overhead, swinging like a pendulum. Swaying across what felt like hundreds of thousands of kilometers to them, arcing through the faint darkness in just a few seconds. "It is the last one you will ever have. Goodbye."
And with that, she shut her eyes, and swallowed. Softening her rear landing gear suspension and stiffening her front to tilt her body and throat back slightly, she raised the back of her tongue. The top of her mouth came down to squeeze them down into the tight, slimy tube. The light of her maw dimmed away as the slimy walls squeezed down upon them in the motion of peristalsis. Trapping them in a tiny, spit soaked pocket as they were slowly dragged down to their impending digestion.
gulp
It was a soft noise. Barely audible unless one were right beside her.
And it heralded the digestion of an entire world, into plane fuel.
The Plane and The Planet Alt End - Anal Vore
Amnep walked around the plane, one hand on Svetlana, the other holding up the tiny world, showing them all the details of the machine that was going to devour them. There was a lot to show as Svetlana saw it all through the cameras of her co-pilot, making sure to comment on parts of her body, highlight their insignificance in comparison to her beauty.
But there was a place both of them were excited to see: her rear. A small, puckered tailhole directly between and beneath her two exhaust nozzles. It was upon a piece of her body that was slanted back at a 45 degree angle, a section of softness in her hard exterior. The softness was a lighter shade in comparison to the rest, with the darker creases of the pucker clear in contrast. Just the pucker was bigger than Amnep's fist, directly below that was her slit, a long, smooth parting in her exterior that gave a glimpse of the white depths within. Standing upon a small crate, Amnep's head was right in front of it, and she held the world up before it. Turning them over so they could all see it, before she pressed them into the puckered creases. She pushed deep and dragged them through every world swallowing valley of the creases, covering half of them with it. And all the while, musky lubricant was being rubbed all across them.
"And this is where you'll be squeezed out once I'm done with you, tiny world~” Svetlana said. “Once I've sucked away everything of use, of value, leaving nothing but waste~"
Amnep pushed them in deeper, beginning to slightly stretch the tightly closed hole with their smoothness. Svetlana then let out a faint moan, the titan before Amnep trembling slightly.
"On second thought ... I don't think I can wait. To fuel me is too good for you, to be shoved into my tailhole is much more fitting. Amnep? In."
Amnep didn't hesitate. Nodding once, she began to slowly push them inside. She grasped them firmly between her thumb and middle finger, stretching out the pucker with the rest of her fingers to pleasure Svetlana further. Her other hand reached lower to play and toy with her slot, reaching in to stretch her out. Amnep leaned closer, ready and eager to please her greatly. The reaction was immediate, a tremor shooting through Svetlana as she moaned deeply.
"K-kinky pilot..."
As for the world, they were forced to watch and feel as they were shoved deep into the smooth walls, watch them curve to accept them, to swallow them up. The sound of stretching echoed all around as they were slowly pushed in, colossal walls dragging over each other. All the while waves of musky lubricant washed over them. A few heavy, dangling strands gated the front of her pucker, stretching between the creases. Until they pushed through of course, severing them, making them fall and land all across them. While it could not reach the surface to destroy them, the scent could, dominating them further.
Half of the world would be fortunate enough to see the light one last time. The hangar, Amnep, eclipsed by the colossal fingers that held them. Before she pushed just a little further, and they were swallowed up completely.
The tunnel didn't widen after the pucker, continuing to be a tight passageway as they were forced deeper and deeper. The musk grew stronger, with plenty of strands connecting the walls, for them to be pushed through. Amnep was soon on the tips of her toes, reaching in with her entire arm, dragging the tiny world over the walls to humiliate them further. Eventually she reached in as far as she could and let go, leaving them held on all sides by the tight, smooth walls.
Amenp pulled out with a flourish and an arm soaked in lubricant, stretching out her fingers just to hear Svetlana's moan peak as she stretched out the pucker. They were deep, very deep, so deep she wasn't sure if she'd be able to get them out again. Both her and Svetlana smirked in satisfaction.
"Board, pilot." Svetlana asked, and Amnep began to walk towards the front. A low whine filled the air as Svetlana's engines began to start. As Amnep climbed into the cockpit via the awaiting ladder, the hangar doors started to open. "I think I will do some vigorous flying today. Pull off some very tight turns. Just so I can squeeze them, pull them in, even deeper~"
“Humiliate them further.” Amnep said, her voice similar to Svetlana’s, if a little more high pitched.
“Exactly. It is what they deserve, after all.”
The Plane And The Planet – Alt End 2 - Unbirth, Non Diremachine Oral Vore
Amnep stood with her right arm elbow deep within Svetlana's slit, rubbing her fingers all along the walls. Svetlana moaned and quivered from her expert touch, tongue lolled out as she panted. While she didn't enjoy looking so ... easy ... she couldn't deny her pilot knew how to make her squirm. But Amenp wasn't doing it for Svetlana. She was doing it for the world cupped in her left hand, looking up at the lewd, lewd display before them, and being utterly soaked in it.
She was practically pressing them against it, hovering just before her soft inner walls with their midpoint past the entrance point. Flecks of Svetlana's desire splattered across them, each droplet a vast ocean crashing across their world. And she was only getting started. A steady river began to seep from her lower lips to drip down onto her palm, running around the planet. Their world continued to get more and more soaked as Amnep continued to pleasure her plane. The barrage grew stronger and stronger. Svetlana's shudders and moans grew stronger, building up to a feverish pitch...
Before Amnep pushed her arm in as deep as it could go, and Svetlana came. The jet let out a long, drawn out yelping moan as her slit clamped down tight on Amnep's arm before letting out a deluge of a climax. It flowed out like a waterfall, crashing down onto her palm and Amnep's body as the jet came. The tiny planet was almost washed away, utterly submerged in the thick, gooey nectar, their entirety dwarfed by the magnitude of her climax several times over. If it wasn't for how they were glued to her palm by it, they would've been inevitably washed away.
As her climax relented, the crushing pressure on Amnep's arm relented. With a heavy slurp that dumped almost half a liter of nectar on the world once more, Amnep pulled out her arm and flicked it to the side, getting most of it off.
"Goodness ... never seen you go like that before, horny jet." Amnep muttered, flicking more nectar off.
"Knowing a whole world is there to watch ... makes it all the hotter~ Look down at it, I want to see."
Amnep dutifully looked down at her palm, to the tiny world utterly dwarfed by the size of Svetlana's climax. It was awash in an ocean of desire, not even touching her palm, it was that submerged in it. More continued to ooze off the side of her palm in long stalactites.
"Goodness..." Amnep muttered, while Svetlana smirked in satisfaction.
"And you're to clean it all, pilot, before our flight. Starting with that."
"Gladly~" Amnep said, licking her lips before opening her synth mouth wide. Being paired to Svetlana, her maw was very similar, with light grey insides and long, sharp white teeth on either side. Holding her palm back, she let the world tip over the edge towards her maw. Yet it did not fall, instead dangling down in a long stalactite of Svetlana's desire. In a teardrop, it slowly inched down and down towards Amnep's slathering maw. It passed the threshold of her teeth, dangling in the middle of her maw, surrounded by saliva on all sides...
...before it snapped free, and fell into her throat to be quickly swallowed down.
It was a much larger swallow for Amnep than it would've been for the larger Svetlana, but she gulped it down with ease regardless. Along with the rest of the nectar in that long, gooey strand. Tracing the bulge down her neck with one hand before feeling it disappear, she licked her lips as she looked at the rest of it, getting ready to clean...
Amnep set comfortably within Svetlana's cockpit, hands on the control column as she arced across the sky. The ground below looked so distant, so far below. It was a fruitful flight as she worked with Svetlana. Amnep's body tensed as she pulled yet another high g turn, feeling her whole body be forced down into the chair.
And seeing the planet within her gut be forced deeper into her stomach folds, as they were surrounded on all sides by Svetlana's nectar. A few scraps of regular food shared the stomach, making it even messier for the world.
Both Amnep and Svetlana smirked: it was good to see them right where they belonged~