title: A Deal Gone Wrong aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [Maxichan] id: [41280264] date: 星期三, 九月 14日 2022, 6:14:00 晚上 modified: 星期三, 九月 14日 2022, 6:24:08 晚上
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Max's Curse
Author: Maxichan Source: Max's Curse
Max had terrible luck. Wherever he went, disaster followed. Yet it wasn’t always this way, the little lemur made one horrible mistake which forever changed his life.
Max had been working on his degree in molecular biology. The 5’2 guy worked hard on his studies and wanted to graduate with honors. While at college, the opportunity arose to travel abroad. Not wanting to pass up such an opportunity; he paid for the trip and flew across seas. It was one of the best experiences of his life. He was able to meet new people, try different foods, and experience life through another culture’s viewpoint. Life was great until he stumbled across a strange figure. The carved object felt weighty and tingled in his paw. Slowly he examined the weird object and decided to keep it. It was different and not something he had seen before. Popping the fetish into his pocket he continued on his day. It wasn’t until that night did things change.
Tired from the long day of exploration, Max decided to hit the sack early. Stripping down to his boxers, he jumped into the bed. The feathery material easily lulled him off to sleep. As he slept his dreams were filled with constructs that resembled the tiny statue. The oddly-curved structures rising out of the dreamscape and surrounding him. Max felt trapped and tried to break out of this nightmare, but it was all too real. Suddenly a grim figure arose from the ground. Cloaked in a shroud of shadow, the vaguely humanoid being stood before him.
“Welcome to my realm, I must thank you for finding my focus. It has been a few millennia since anyone has made contact. For that, I shall grant you your heart’s desire”
Max stood in silence. He had no idea what was going on. One moment he was tired and drifty to sleep, the next he was in another dimension with a terrifying visage in his path. The figure continued.
“Oh, I am sorry. Sometimes I forget how disconcerting my appearance can be. Do not worry, I mean no harm. I intend to take my focus and leave. As a thanks, make any one wish. Think carefully” the whispered voice said.
Max decided to play along with the act. If this was a dream then no harm done and if for some crazy reason it was, then this was going to be a wild ride. After a few more moments he spoke.
“I want to be immortal” He said.
“Hmm, that is doable. I must warn you though, immortality isn’t a trait to take on lightly. For one with a short lifespan, It may come with some...side effects” The visage said as the black miasma flowed around the lemur.
“However, if this is your wish it is a simple task. Are you sure you want this?” The inky mist said.
“Why not, can’t really think of much else” Max responded with a shrug. “So it shall be!” The whisper turned into a booming thunder and the black mist pierced his body. Max let out a scream before waking up in cold sweat. His mind raced with what happened and he looked to the table. The figure was gone and replaced was a slightly burned scroll. Max broke the seal and read.
I must thank you again for helping me with my task. Please understand that immortality is a burden many of us take. Be careful, you are not invulnerable just immortal. I tethered your body and soul to the cosmo’s. For every death you shall reincarnate, you shall not age, and you shall not get sick. Maybe over the millenia you will master this gift and travel the stars, but for now enjoy what thousands of lives have to offer. I have one singular warning, you are a deviation in this world. The universe may attempt to correct this problem or it may let it be. Just prepare yourself for what may happen with this gift. If the cosmos turns an eye to you, this gift may very well be a curse.
Max just sat in silence. It was real, his dream was real. However, while the note and dream may have been real; he didn’t trust this “gift”. Max had decided to treat this as a backup, an insurance if you will. If he ended up dying and came back to life, great. If not well, no harm done he would lead a good life. Getting dressed for the day, he decided to head out to the lab.
Ffsack (Musk, armpits, footplay, crushing)
After hours under the microscope, Max left to grab some dinner. His phone buzzed and he pulled it up. His roommate Logan sent him a text.
“Hey little maxy, can you grab my gym bag I left on the bed. Left my clothes in there for after practice” It read. Max quickly responded and stopped by his room on the way to dinner. Finishing up his meal he went to the stadium. Cursing himself for missing the bus, Max texted Logan he was going to be late. Upon arrival most of the team was gone, Max went into the locker room and handed off the bag to his roommate. Logan thanked his roommate and quickly changed before heading out. Before Max left he went to use the bathroom. Quickly finishing up his business he turned to leave the locker room. As he went to open the door, he heard a scruffy voice.
“What the fuck are you doing in here” the voice said.
Max quickly turned around and was staring at a half-nude Vlad. The ripped soccer player was standing in front of Max in his bright red shorts. A single towel rested on his shoulder. The werewolf was captain of the Soccer team. His entire frame as lean muscle, not a single inch of fat rested on his body. He had dirty blond hair and a light coating of fur across his rippling muscles. When he was angry, that fur just increased in density. His long ears framed his chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes just glared in anger.
“I was uhh dropping off clothes for…” Max tried to explain before the nimble soccer player dashed forward and slammed Max against the wall. Werewolves always had anger issues. Max trembled as he was lifted off the ground, his face inches from those sharpened teeth.
“I don’t like excuses, little man. This is my domain and weaklings like you do not belong. I was going to shower, but I think you will do much better” Vlad said
“Whaat” Max managed to squeak out before Vlad lifted up his free arm. His sweaty armpit with its clump of matted hair in full view. It was then Max realized what was about to happen. He tried to fight and kick the larger man but it was futile. In one smooth motion, the little lemur’s face was shoved into the oderfious pit. Vlad quickly put him in a tight headlock. Max screamed in terror, yet the sticky skin easily snuffed out his cries.
“Come on little guy, tell me what it smells like? I went extra hard in practice so it's nice and ripe for ya” Vlad said laughing. He loved putting weaklings in their place. The lemurs tail and limbs flailing like mad trying to escape his grasp.
It wasn’t funny to Max, the wolf’s horrid pit was hellish. His sensitive nose snorted up the rank sweat. The greasy hairs tickling his face and rubbing against his lips. A bitter, salty taste filled his mouth as the pressure forced the sweat in. Yet it was nothing on the smell, that oniony odor was vile. Cleary Vlad didn’t even attempt to cover his body odor, this was something a normal couldn’t produce. Max gagged and choked as he fought for breath yet the werewolf held him fast. He was going to have to breathe in this man’s scent until freed. It was then Max felt a tingle. That same feeling from the dream. Not realizing what was happening, he slowly slipped out of the grasp of his bully.
“What the hell is happening to you?” Vlad said in surprise as he stepped back. Max wasn’t sure himself, the wolfman seemed to be growing. Or well, the room was growing. After a few more seconds it stopped and his worldview was changed forever. Max looked up and saw the confused face of Vlad above. The hairy man was like a skyscraper. Max was barely as tall as his ankles. The once massive Vlad was now a titan before him
The little lemur was stunned at his predicament. The long, dirty toenails of the giant could easily impale him. The individual hairs like thick cables jutting outward. The cool tile surface glistening with condensed sweat. As he starred in shock at the muscular soccer player he was soon hit with a horrible odor. Vlad’s post-workout feet were releasing an ungodly scent that caused Max to start retching. The thick, cheesy smell stinging the lungs and burning the eyes. Max tried to filter it out with his shirt but nothing seemed to reduce that wretched smell. His stomach was churning as he tried to hold down his lunch. It was then the foot moved. Max tried to run but the shadow of the sole quickly overtook him. Through the toes he could see Vlad grinning and groping himself. The bright red shorts forming a dark wet spot at his groin.
“Vlad, please help me” Max was screaming as Vlad hovered his foot above.
“Sorry little twerp, you are just a bug and bugs belong under my foot” Vlad said before slowly lowering his foot.
That warm, wet sole easily knocked Max to the floor. The air knocked out of him as he landed on his back. Yet, as he gasped for breath nothing came. The heavy weight of Vlad above prevents his chest from expanding. Through the toes, Max watches Vlad fondle himself. That only angered the tiny lemur causing Max to thrash even harder. Vlad let up briefly giving Max one deep breath. Wrong move, the source of the stench was right before him. That one breath caused Max to begin to vomit in response. That horrid odor too much for his tiny body to handle. He was like a body during an exorcism. Limbs flailing, vomit dribbling out his mouth, and much more. All because of the proximity to Vlad’s foot. However, nothing was as terrible as what Vlad said next.
“Good by little bug” Vlad said as he slowly pressed down once more. The heavy sole compressing the tiny Max. By this point, Vlad had slightly lowered his shorts and was jerking himself. A droplet of pre slammed into his toes and coated the squirming Max. That musky fluid entering his lungs and drowning the tiny lemur. Max tried his best but between the crushing weight and the ever-filling lungs it was futile. A hazy vision of the jerking giant was his last moment in life. Soon his body gave up and collapsed with a satisfying crunch. Almost on cue, Vlad shot his load. The giant werewolf panting and gasping for air. He never felt this good ever. To think he just crushed a person under his feet. Lifting his foot back up, he watched as the gorey sinew of Max strung upwards. Somewhat grossed out he rubbed the bottom of his sole against the bench. Scraping off the bits and pieces of the former lemur before heading out to practice. The biggest smile on his face.
Max felt an intense wave of pain before his vision went dark. After a few seconds, he felt his mind return. Flashes of different scenes appeared before his eyes before coming to a crawl. A few more moments and Max woke up with a cold sweat. Glancing at his clock he realized it was the next gay. Still shaking from the experience, he stood up. “That was a horrible dream” He said as he went to the bathroom to shower. Little did Max know this was just the start to his new life of torment.
Leucan (vore, digestion, extreme, gore)
Freshly clean, Max sat onto the couch and turned on the TV. He needed something to take his mind off his dream. Flipping through the channel there was nothing good on. Re-runs, cartoons, and news. Settling onto the news he pulled out his fun. It was some drabble of a string of missing persons. Not paying any mind to it, he texted his friend.
“Wanna go out tonight, I need a distraction” Max texted Logan.
“Sure man, it's tray night, let's go” Logan responded. Max finished getting ready and continued his day. Finally the night came around and the two friends went out for some fun. Logan, being the hoe he was, found a nice date to take home.
“You cool staying out a bit later?” Logan asked his roommate. Used to this Max responded. “Sure man just text me when you are done.” He said before going back to drinking. He went to a new friends table and continued. After a few more hours and a bit tipsy he got a text from Logan. Grabbing his jacket, Max started making his way back. As he walked through the streets a hand reached out from the alley and pulled him into the cranny. Max looked up and saw a gorgeous man towering above him. A long mane of hair and piercing eyes accented the perfectly sculpted face. As the 6ft+ man loomed over the tiny Max, Max’s heart was fluttering. IF it was in a different situation he would be attracted to this man. It was then the man leaned in close, a faint scent of cologne wafted into Max’s nose.
“You are kind of cute being that short. I could just eat you up” he said. His breath pressing against the sensitive nose.
“I...uhh..Thanks I guess” Max said, not sure what to make of it.
“Shh, want to have some fun tonight back at my place? No strings attached” The man said with a wink. Max’s liquored brain was melting in front of the giant. This was a chance of a lifetime.
“Su..sure” Max stumbled out. In an instant, the giant man swept him off his feet into a carry. Max was smitten and just let himself go. After a few more streets, the man put him down.
“The name is Leu and welcome to my abode” Leu said before opening the door. The inside wasn’t anything too impressive. Just a clean and well maintained apartment. Max stepped in and said on the couch. He watched Leu head to his cabinet and pull out some wine. Pouring two glasses he came back to the couch.
“Have a drink” he said, passing the wine to Max. Max gladly accepted and took a sip. In that one sip, his vision went blank. Coming too, he looked about the room. Everything was massive.
“No no no not again” Max said before looking up and seeing Leu smiling at him. I was then he noticed the man only had canines. That toothy grin staying at him like a piece of meat. Max tried to run but was easily snatched up by the massive hand.
“Don’t run little man. I am a judge and you must deal with your crime” Leu said.
“What?” Max screamed in the crushing grip.
“Your karma is as tainted as a swamp. I could smell you from across the city. A blight such as yourself must be eliminated.” Leu said with a serious face. It then clicked. This was the drawback the being mentioned. This gift threw the universe out of balance and it was trying its hardest to fix this flaw. Leu then dropped him onto the table and walked back to the kitchen. Pulling out a box he came back and placed the tiny Max inside. To Max’s horror it was filled with other shrunken people. Leu sat down and turned on the TV. Flipping through netflix he settled in on a show. Kicking his feet up, he moved the box next to him. After a few minutes of watching, his hand entered the box. Grabbing one tiny, he lifted the flailing man to his mouth. Those plump lips parted and a long tongue slivered out. The tiny was screaming as the tongue tasted every inch of his body.
“Mmmm, this never gets old” Leu said before dropping the man inside. The cries and please of the man muffled by the fleshy cheeks. The rest of us watched in pure terror as we witnessed a man being eaten. Leu’s muscular jaw shifted and a sickening crunch was heard. Up and down it went, each motion accompanied by another snap or break. I had to cover my ears as the sound sent a shiver down my spine. It was only a few seconds but to us was a lifetime. Soon the crunching stopped and we saw Leu swallow. A bulge traveling and disappearing down his throat. The silence broke as the giant man let off a large belch. Bits of gore flew out of his mouth in the high force winds. That was the final straw, instantly everyone was pounding the sides trying to escape. Screams of terror echoing against the walls. Leu looked back into the box and smiled. Those once pearly whites now coated in red. It was then the hand reached a second time.
Person after person was consumed by the man. Some chewed to a pulp and others swallowed whole. Max soon stood shell shocked, the hand never taking him until he was the sole survivor. Sliding to his knees he waited for Leu’s hand. After a couple of moments he was lifted, there was no struggle or fight. He was dead.
“You get a special treatment” the giant said as he pressed Max against his bulging stomach. After a few moments Max started crying. He could hear those within screaming in pain, he could feel them kicking and fighting the stomach walls, the gurgling as the body slowly reduced those consumed to soup. Max was then slowly brought up to the giant’s mouth. The messy mouth was filled with gore and blood. He was clearly a messy eater. The giant let go and Max landed on the warm, wet tongue with a plop. There was no play as Leu swallowed him down. The moist muscles easily force the tiny max down the throat. The gurgles and squelches mixed with the constant heartbeat creating a terrible background. After a few moments, the ground opened and he was dropped into the stomach. The horrid smell and acrid odor stinging his eyes.
It was a warzone. Max couldn’t have imagined a worse fate. A pool of broken bodies sat in the yellow-green slime. Bones and other bits of meat floated around him. Yet the worse was those swallowed earlier. They looked like zombies. The first man was barely a man anymore. His body was hardly recognizable and slumped against the wall. His skin gone and his bone exposed. Half of his face had sloughed off and floated next to him. Another man was trying to punch the wall of flesh. The only response was an outpouring of gastric juices. A horrid scream was released then gurgles. Soon the waterfall stopped and the man was reduced to bone and muscle. The high concentration easily strips the outer layer of flesh. It was then the tingles turned to pain. Max looked at his arms and saw they were starting to blister.
“Fuck no, LET ME OUT PLEASE” Max was banging but it was pointless. He turned back with tears dripping down his face. He watched as each person as each person before him slowly melted into chyme. One man was trying to pull his intestines back into him, his arms only boney stubs. We were not people, just prey. The pain turned to fire as Max’s nerves were exposed. His vision blurry as the acidic haze slowly attacked his eyes. He could see a red pool form around him and mix with the churning mass. His life blood leaked out his body. A few more seconds of intense, agonizing torture then the world went black.
Once again, flashes appeared and Max awoke in his bed. Yet things were different, his room wasn’t the normal room. In fact, it seemed to be on a chair. A rumble shook the land and the door swung open.
NetherLich (Vore, Gore, Sexy)
“Fuck” Max muttered.
The door swung open and standing in the frame was a towering red figure. The being was thin but muscular, his red body accented with various gold jewelry. However this was neither human nor furry, this was a thing of legends. A massive demon stood before the tiny max. Bright blue flames made up his hair, pubes and all. A huge, thick cock drooped down. Each step causes it to sway like the pendulum of a grandfather clock. As the demon approached the quivering Max, the wails of more littles could be heard. Max looked up and saw that the demon had accented his jewelry with other tinies. Some hung from his nipples and others wrapped around his ankles.
“Ahh, you're awake. I just had to intercept you on the rebirth cycle” The demon said as he stood over the chair. His massive balls looming overhead. A heady musk emanated off the demon and permeated the air. Max coughed a bit, it wasn’t foul like his previous encounters but had an eye watering factor. It smelt like pure sex.
“Don’t worry little one, your fate isn’t like one of these” the demon said pointing to his tiny jewelry..
“I just want to have a little fun before sending you on your way. As you know, the universe doesn’t like it if we mess with it’s plans too much” The demon said before turning around and sitting on the chair. The massive balls plopping down and smothering the tiny lemur. Max tried to lift up the heavy, sweaty sack but it was futile. The titanic orbs were too much, no matter how much his little limbs fought nothing moved.
“Ohh, you are a natural at this” the demon moaned. Clearly enjoying the struggles on his sensitive flesh. Without a second thought, the demon reached into a jar and grabbed a handful of other tinies. Wrapping the struggling mass against his shaft he began jerking. Not wanting his new toy to perish, he partially pulled out the tiny lemur. With his torso freed, Max took in a deep breath of the demon’s musk. That pheromone laden gas causes his mind to spin and weaken any resistance. Max just stared up and watched the giant stroke himself. Faster and faster it went until his trance was broken with the sound of crunching. The tiny bodies were being crushed in the demon’s grip. The bodily fluids used as a form of twisted lube.
“Fuck it feels good, what do you think Max” the demon said staring at the tiny trapped under his massive sack. The pitiful creature sent another wave of pleasure through his spine. It was good to be a god. Feeling the climax, he stood up. The tiny Max stuck to the sweaty sack. The demon carefully peeled the little off and placed him on the desk. Aiming his massive cock at the fleeing tiny.
To Max it was another execution, he tried to regain composure after experiencing the demon’s nethers and now was facing down a beast. That uncut dick aimed at him and the moan’s of the demon above his only sound. Max tried to run but was soon hit with a burning blast. The giant’s cum hit him dead on. He kept trying to run but it was no use. The hot, sticky substance glued him in place. Blast after blast of demon jizz coated Max. He tried to wipe it away to breath but each time he was greeted with more. This Demon was loaded, soon the sea of cum was too much and Max started to drown. His body was stuck in the hot cream. As he flailed and struggled his vision was going dark. Drowned in dudes sperm, what a way to go. Right before he passed he heard the demon snap.
“Not yet little one, I want my friend to have that pleasure” He said. In an instant, the cum was gone but that horrid scent remained. As Max tried to regain his bearings, he realized he was in some squishy chamber. A translucent glow illuminated the interior of his new prison. The soft chamber was grooved and had bits of tentacle-like things within. A bright light shone through a tiny slit in the front and Max crept over to look. Peaking out he let out a gasp.
A massive frat bro stood naked. The beefy ginger man had a perfect body accented with bright orange hair. While smooth on his chest; he had an untamed forest of pubes, a bushy set of armpits, and a field of ball hair. Max watched as the giant was surrounded by tinies. Each cowering in fear of the massive man. Without a second thought, the giant smashed one with his foot. Blood splayed outwards, his toes wiggling in excitement. Another he grabbed and tossed into his mouth like popcorn, the tiny man easily swallowed whole. He let off a massive burp as he patted his stomach. One by one the tinies were killed, some crushed under his thick dick, one crushed in his arm by a flexing bicep, two he just sat on, and another chewed up and spit out. It was a massacre. It was then the red-headed giant turned and looked at Max.
“No no no no” Max ran back into the chamber hoping he wasn’t seen. It didn’t matter for soon the chamber was lifted up. Max rolling back to the end. A clear syrup was poured in coating the tiny lemur. As he tried to move, the liquid made everything slippery and he kept falling. Without another sound, the chamber moved one last time. That once open end now blocked by the giant’s massive cock. Bits of the orange pubes sticking into the opening. It was then Max realized what the demon had done. He was fucked.
The giant’s massive cock slammed into the fleshlight crushing the tiny lemur into the floor. The fleshy walls absorbed most of the impact as the pulsating cock filled up the chamber. Max was drowning in the lubricant, the heavy cock preventing all movement. He could feel each pulse of the giant as blood rushed into the dick. After a few seconds the cock was partially removed, Max took a gasp of air and tried to run to the back.
The dick slammed into him again, He screamed as the force dislocated his arm. The merciless giant was going to fuck him to death. As tears ran down his face, the dick retreated once more. The friction contorting his body and causing ribs to crack. Max held his shoulder as he tried crawling to the back of the chamber. His mangled arm dangling at his side. He was begging for this to end, that squelch was heard as the dick re-entered with tremendous force. Max yelped as the beast’s rock hard organ crushed his leg. The dick getting thicker with each and every thrust. Not even the squishy walls would help against this titan. Yet he was so close to the back of the chamber.
The giant red-head only picked up pace. It was over for the tiny lemur. The massive man didn’t even fully pull out his dick before the next thrust. Salty pre gushed out of the tip only increasing the lubrication. The musky fluid burned the various cuts and wounds Max had sustained. Each thrust Mas could feel his body break down even more. Ribs shattering, bones breaking, organs crushing. Blood dripped out of his mouth as he tried to endure the pounding.
“Please” was all he could say. Coughing up bits of his life force.
With one last thrust, the massive cock head lifted his mangled form and catapulted him to the back of the chamber. It was all a lie, the dick was too large for this fleshlight and pinned the tiny lemur to the wall. His limbs were damaged beyond repair and blood rolling down his skin. He heard the giant let off a massive moan and the cock twitched. A burst of white semen shot out of the cockhead and pounded the tiny max. The force was like getting kicked in the chest. The intense pressure caused his lungs to collapse and other organs to explode. This was the end. The chamber filled with the giant’s seed covering the dying Max. That horrid liquid entering his mouth and forcing him to taste that bitter flavor. He wanted to vomit but he was damaged beyond repair. The lights faded and the tiny lemur died once more. His tiny body was never to be found once the giant dumped out his milky fluid. The little lemur was just a gnat caught in the way of a sex god.
Max awoke with a scream. Back in his bed he was shaking. He needed to find a way to break this curse. As he tried to think of a plan, he felt a massive rumble. A few seconds later a second rumble occurred. His room shook and things fell off the shelves. Running to the window he saw a terrifying sight. Over the horizon was a massive titan.
“Not this” The lemur said as he fell onto his butt. Things were just going to get worse.