The Book Worm
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The Book Worm
By William W. Kelso
Tiffany huffed as he hoisted up the heavy box full of books, and then staggered up the stairs from the libraries basement. This is bull, she thought, just because she skipped Mr. Clark's stupid history class she had to spend a whole weekend helping clear out the libraries basement! It was dirty and nasty, and there were bugs! She HATED bugs! And there was just her, that dweeb Mary, and old Miss Preston who reminded her of a female version of Dumbledore from Harry Potter. She was a lot less fun though. And speaking of Miss Killjoy...
"Good Tiffany, the old librarian said, put the box down on that table dear, and take a break for a few minutes. We're making good progress."
Like I care, Tiffany thought, as she sat down with a grunt. Her arms and shoulders were aching, and they hadn't even scratched the heap of books in the moldy NASTY old basement. The school was, like, ancient, and some of the books probably came over on the Mayflower, along with Miss Preston. The library building was almost two hundred years old, and it looked like the cavernous basement hadn't been cleaned out since it was built, and to make it even worse half the already inadequate lights were burned out. And it STANK! It smelled musty and damp, like wet earth and mildew. It was GROSS! And that idiot Mary was useless, she'd disappeared into the stacks of books over an hour ago looking for some boxes Miss Preston wanted brought up. She'd heard her call awhile back, but just ignored her, no way was she going way back there!
She got a coke out of one of the machines in the break room, then looked up as Miss Preston entered the room, and asked,
"Have you seen Mary dear, she's been gone an awfully long time."
"Sorry, no, Tiffany said, I'm not her mother you know."
"Well, you'd better go check on her after you finish your break, she might need some help. Those boxes I asked her to find are heavy."
Tiffany didn't answer, just grunted and took another swig of her coke. Yeah, she thought, they probably weighed like five pounds and the skinny little twerp couldn't lift them without breaking her back. Mary was a skinny awkward girl, unlike Tiffany who had filled out early. Tiffany knew she was hot, but didn't give anything away; the boys had to pay for the privilege. That was another reason she was pissed, her she was wasting her weekend when her latest boyfriend Jose was at a rave! It was so fucking unfair!
"Break times over dear, Miss Preston said, time to get back to work. Don't forget to go and find Mary. You can leave in another two hours."
Tiffany snorted, threw the coke can at a trashcan; missed, and got up without a word and left the breakroom. Creepy old lady gave her the heebie jeebies. With a sign she descended the stairs into the nasty old basement again. She looked around the dim vastness, and sure enough, no sign of Mary. Stupid little dweeb was probably lost, but she had to admit it wouldn't be that hard down here. The place was like a labyrinth, there was no rhyme or system to the way things were piled around. With another sigh of self-suffering she headed in the direction Mary had taken. God she hated this new 'school for girls' her parents had sent her too, it was, like, the fourth one in two years. It was like Hogwarts, but without the cool stuff.
This is SO gross, she thought as she picked her way around piles of boxes and shelves crammed with books. The first few rows were fairly organized, but after that it was chaos, and many boxes had split opened and the contents were spilling out. She paused as she heard scuttling sounds in the piles of books, and a huge roach ran across the floor in front of her. Gross, gross, GROSS!! At least there didn't seem to be any rats, though there could be thousands down here and no one would ever know it. As she went deeper she called Mary's name a few times, rather timidly though. The light was getting even worse; the bulbs that worked fewer and far between, and the few 'newer' fluorescent fixtures were all flickering to varying degrees.
"Mary, where ARE you? Answer me, you little imbecile!" Tiffany whispered loudly.
Tiffany paused as she heard a kind of muffled; wet sounding, noise of some kind. Was that a voice, or the plumbing? A muffled gurgling sound came again, but she couldn't hear any understandable words. If Mary was messing with her she'd scratch the little bimbo's eyes out!
"Mary, this ISN'T funny!" Tiffany hissed into the dimness, only to be answered with another slobbering sound. "OK, enough of this crap, you are SO dead!" Tiffany said, and headed towards where she thought the sounds were coming from.
She rounded the corner of an old tottering shelf overstuffed with mildewed books, walked around a huge pile of rotting boxes, and paused in confusion at what she saw. What the fuck...??
She had reached one of the farther corners of the vast basement, and an old fashioned shaded light dimly illuminated the corner. In the pool of light was what looked like a huge...worm? It reminded her of an earthworm as the body was a dull purple-gray color, and was segmented. But it was freaking gigantic! The weird thing was at least twenty five feet long; or longer, and over two feet in diameter. The things mouth looked like a sphincter, and was partially open, and that was where the wet slobbering sounds were coming from, and Tiffany heard what sounded like a moan come from the things mouth.
"Jesus Christ!" She choked out, and the worm suddenly paused, then turned its horrible head to face her!
Suddenly it reared up a little, its mouth flared open; fringed by a ring of small writhing tendrils drooling a thick gooey slime, and she could see something light colored in the back of the slimy maw, just barely visible. Something yellow colored, then it stirred, and she found herself staring into Mary's terrified face! Mary's face and hair were saturated and lathered in the same thick slime oozing from the things mouth, and as she watched what looked like a tongue or something pulled out of Mary's mouth, and the girl choked up a large spray of green goo, and said,
"T-Tiffany, h-help me, please!! It's...it's doing things to me!! Please, ooohhhh, please help me, make it stoooppp!!"
As Tiffany stared in complete shock and terror something else stirred inside the worm's gaping mouth, and several dark purple tentacles began to emerge, twisting and coiling as they reached for her, then the worms body rippled as it swallowed and Mary slid from sight with a muffled squeal, and Tiffany could see a large squirming bulge beginning to slide down the worms soft body, a human outline clearly visible.
With a choking scream Tiffany backed up, and slipping on something fell to the ground. As she tried to get up she realized the ground was soaked with the slime the worm's body was covered in, the viscous goo horribly slippery, and she could get no purchase as she wildly kicked with her feet, her hands sliding through the thick slime uselessly. She stared up as the worm reared over her, the tentacle things waving in the air, drool dripping in long sticky strands from the things maw. She could now see what looked like eyes, four of them, spaced evenly around the 'top' of the slobbering mouth, black expressionless orbs that glinted in the dim light as they regarded her.
"Get the HELL away from me!" She screamed shrilly, and she kicked at the thing as it began to lower itself closer, but it was like kicking a plastic bag full of pudding and the thing ignored her blows.
She froze as she felt something touch her leg, and looked in fascinated horror as the tip of one of the tentacles felt its way up her leg, then with a curse she kicked it away, which turned out to be a mistake as two suddenly whipped around her legs; pinning them, and then a third began to explore her body, tugging at her clothes as if curious. She tried to stop it as is slithered under her blouse, but it was strong as a steel cable. It slid under the bottom, and she cringed as it slid up between her breasts, the tip caressing her chin, then suddenly it whipped back, tearing most of her blouse off in the process, then it returned and ripped the sleeves off one by one despite her frantic bucking and writhing as she tried to push it away. And as it worked another one crept up under her skirt and began shredding it as well. Oh shit, she realized, it's stripping me!! The third one slipped under her bra, and yanked it free effortlessly, her breasts springing free, and her panties soon followed, leaving her completely naked except for her shoes and socks, but even they were removed and discarded, and as she looked around in numb disbelief at what was happening she saw a pink T-shirt lying nearby, drenched in slime. Hadn't Mary been wearing a pink shirt?? It must have stripped her too! Buy why?? Surely not for...sex?! It was a fucking WORM! She moaned in terror as the tentacles continued to slither over her now nude and vulnerable body.
Suddenly the two tentacles holding her legs began to slowly spread them, and no matter how hard she tried she couldn't stop them, and soon she was lewdly splayed wide. One of the other tentacles curled around her body and she squealed as the tip began to suck on one of her nipples! It felt like the damn thing had a little mouth, or sucker, or something wet and squishy that was sucking hard at her nipple, and when she tried to pull it off the other tentacle grabbed her arm and pulled it away every time she tried to stop it. In spite of her fear and the total grossness of the situation she felt her nipples harden, and the thing began to suck even harder. Her legs were widely spread now, her pussy vulnerable and exposed, and she took her attention away from the tentacle suckling at her breast as she saw more movement inside the things mouth as another tentacle began to emerge, but was different from the others, thicker, and had a kind of bulb on the tip. As it neared her the bulb suddenly extruded a mass of writhing tendrils that dripped a thick greenish goo, and it dipped towards her helpless sex. Oh God, it IS going to fuck me!! She realized, and began struggling desperately.
"NOO, get away from me!!" She screamed, and yelled as loud as she could, but the horrid appendage kept coming closer. And who would hear her? The old building was built like a bunker, the walls thick and soundproof, but she yelled anyway, her yells getting more frantic and louder as she felt something touch her labial lips, and then gently began caressing her vagina, the touch slick and warm.
She lifted her head and watched with bulging eyes as the penis's (?) tendrils slithered over her crotch, and it felt like a dozen slimy fingers were rubbing against her mound, and she gasped as several slid inside, one curling around her clitoris. Then they slowly withdrew into the bulb, and it began to press against her sex, almost gently at first, but then with more force, and she felt her lips began to flare and stretch. There's no way, she thought, it's too big!! But it kept pushing harder and harder, insistent. Then all of a sudden; with a loud 'slurrrp', it slid inside of her, and she arched and gave a deep moan of involuntary pleasure as she was penetrated. Then she gave a shrill cry as the tendrils emerged and began to explore the inside of her sex as the tentacle pushed even deeper into her.
"Uggghhh, ohhh GOD!! She moaned, she could feel the tendrils coiling and slithering inside her pussy, the feeling like numerous penis's fucking her at the same time, and it felt so...good, so horribly good! "Ugh, ugh, ugghhhh!"
She arched again as several tendrils penetrated her cervix, then spread it so the bulb could shove it's way inside of her womb, and groaned as an orgasm exploded in her sex. The thing in her pussy paused when it found it could penetrate her no further, then she groaned as she felt it swell up inside of her and began to slide in and out; several inches at a time, as it began fucking her with a fast steady rhythm, and she squealed and writhed, her struggles weak and uncoordinated from the intense pleasure as another orgasm began to build almost instantly.
"NO, ugh, ugh, NOOOO, ohhhh stop!! Ugh, ugh, ugh!!"
She was so overwhelmed by the horrible rape that she failed to notice another one of the thicker tendrils emerging from the pulsing maw of the worm, that is until it suddenly forced itself into her anus, and she groaned in pain and pleasure as it slid deeply into her bowels, paused, swelled, and then began 'fucking' here there too, and the feeling of the dual phallus's rubbing against one another through the thin layer of flesh separating them as they fucked her caused her to start cumming almost constantly, full blown orgasms washing over her every few minutes. She didn't even notice as the two tentacles holding her torso and caressing her breasts gently pulled her arms next to her body as they wrapped around her, then they curled around her breasts and the tips latched onto her nipples, and they eagerly began suckling again, slurping at her rigid sensitive nipples as she moaned and writhed in sexual ecstasy as the unnatural coupling continued.
A final tentacle emerged, and moved up her body, pausing to coil around one of her heaving breasts, but finding her nipple already claimed, it waited until she opened her mouth for another scream or moan of ecstasy, and then plunged into it, and her eyes widened as she felt it slide down her throat, she tried to bite, but it like hard rubber.
"Mfffff, pmmfffffff!!" She gagged as inch after inch slid into her mouth.
This can't be happening, this can't feel so GOOD! Tiffany thought, she'd never felt sexual pleasure like this before! But she didn't want it!! It was foul, horrible! But, helpless, she could only endure the excruciating pleasure being forced on her even as she sobbed in pleasure as another massive orgasm exploded in her sex as the tentacles in her pussy and ass suddenly quivered and injected a warm tingling fluid deep into her body, followed shortly by the one in her mouth.
"Mmmmfff, uuh, uuhhh, pllffttt!!!" She shrieked weakly, her whole body trembling as the tentacles pulsed again and again, bulges traveling down their lengths, and every time a bulge forced her vagina open a little more it prolonged her orgasm almost indefinitely. She could feel a building pressure inside of her as her belly began to noticeably swell after close to an hour of intense fucking, but surprisingly none of the things cum leaked out. As it fucked her it lowered its mouth and slobbered all over her body, the fringe of tendrils around its soft boneless mouth slithering and sliding over her as it slathered her in a thick coating of warm slime, the thing gurgling and slurping. Then it lifted its head again and drew back.
At first Tiffany wasn't aware of what was happening as the tentacles began to withdraw back into the worm's slobbering maw, gently tugging her along with them. She was vaguely aware of a warm wet; rather nice, feeling slowly inclosing her lower body, but most of her attention was focused on the two tentacles pistoning in and out of her horribly stretched pussy and ass, the pleasure leaving her weak and feeling almost intoxicated as she gave muffled moans of pleasure, but as the fringe of tendrils reached her waist she lifted her head and stared, horrified to find she had been swallowed, her body from the waist down now inside the huge worm, the tendrils lathering her body with even more slime to make her easier to swallow.
"Mffff, nuu, mff-mfff-nuuuuuu!!" She squealed around the tentacle pumping warm fluids into her sloshing swollen stomach as she was pulled steadily deeper inside the monstrosity, the ones in her pussy and ass relentless in their assault. She struggled weakly, uselessly, and it felt so good, so horribly good! She writhed as she was pulled into the slobbering maw up to the base of her breasts, the fringe of writhing tendrils adding their own erotic caresses to the tentacles suckling at her nipples, then flowed over them until they were caressing her face as her shoulders slid inside the things mouth. Suddenly she noticed movement to one side, and managed to turn her head, there was somebody there!
Oh, thank God, Tiffany thought, it was Miss Preston! "MFFFF!! MPFFFTTT!!" she squealed.
"What's that, my dear? Miss Preston said, I'm afraid I can't understand you with your mouth full, you know. Oh my goodness, it looks like my little pet has eaten both of you! He usually saves one for later, you know. But I guess he is big enough now."
Tiffany's eyes bulged in disbelief, what the HELL was she talking about?!??
"MMMFFFFF, PLMFFFFFF!!" she moaned as she orgasmed again, ohhh, it felt sooo good!
Miss Preston crouched down and pulled a strand of slime soaked hair out of Tiffany's face, and smiled at her.
"He's very rare you know, the only one of his kind. I have no idea where he came from, and he was only a little thing when I found him." She scooped a glob of slime from inside the monster's maw, and licked it from her fingers in relish. "It's delicious, isn't it? But I guess you'd know, wouldn't you dear?? It's amazing stuff; it helps keep you from aging! Did you know I'm over a hundred years old? He started out eating bugs and mice, then larger prey such as rats, then cats, but when he got big enough he preferred women."
Tiffany looked up at the insane old lady, pleading with her eyes as she slid another inch into the slobbering maw, the worm having slowed down for whatever reason. Does it know she's talking to me??? She wondered, and then moaned loudly as another incredibly pleasurable orgasm caused her to buck and squirm.
"Oh, don't worry dearie, Miss Preston said, it won't hurt much, he'll keep fucking you until he's ready to digest you. Feels good, doesn't it? But it's not really 'fucking', even though he seems to enjoy it; he's just pumping you full of pre-digestive fluids to get you ready for his stomach. The poor dear has a very slow digestive system, and his stomach acids are very weak, it takes him months to entirely digest a meal."
As the old lady talked she affectionately stroked the worms head, and after awhile it turned and began to slither across the floor, the top of Tiffany's head still protruding from its mouth. Tiffany was able to see where it was heading, a rather small hole in the corner of the wall where the floor and walls came together. She knew if it took her in there her fate was sealed.
"Ummmfffff, plsssffffff, nuu, nuuuuu!!" She moaned.
Miss Preston walked alongside the slowly slithering worm looking at the large squirming bulge in its middle, and the second one behind its mouth. She smiled down at Tiffany, and said,
"I've never seen him swallow two at the same time before, so I guess he'll keep you inside his mouth and keep 'fucking' you until his stomach is empty again, which could take weeks, of course by then you'll probably be little more than a bag of paste, but you'll probably still be alive. It's amazing how long his prey last; his slime will keep you fed and alive, I've seen them still squirming over a month later, I think it helps him digest better. I guess you'll stay alive eating his slime even as you're being digested, won't that be an interesting experience?"
"NUUUU, MMFFFFF, NUU NUUU! UGGGHHHH" Tiffany moaned, the tentacles never missing a stroke or slowing down for a second as the worm finally pulled her all the way into its mouth, the slimy maw closing over her head, only a few strands of slime drenched hair still protruding, then with another ripple they disappeared as well. But the new bulge only slid a few feet into the worm's body before stopping, its shapely curves clearly visible through the soft elastic flesh, as well as those of the tentacles wrapped around the form, two moving as they slid back and forth.
"And don't plan on anyone coming to look for you dearie", Miss Preston said as the worm began to slither into its burrow; the girls muffled squeals becoming harder to hear. "The whole faculty knows about my little pet, but I keep them supplied with slime to keep them young too, so they don't mind at all if the occasional spoiled brat with an attitude problem goes 'missing'. A search will be made, we'll give your parents; and Mary's, our sincere condolences, and in a year or two after he's finished with you we'll feed him again. Goodbye dearie." She didn't expect an answer.
Miss Preston waited until her pets tail had disappeared into his burrow, then stacked some heavy crates and boxes over the entrance. She gathered up the torn and slime soaked scrapes of clothing, then humming quietly climbed the stairs, turned out the lights, and shut the door, leaving the basement dark and quiet.
The End
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