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Hippogodamus

The tight hempen bonds dug into the naturalist's wrists as the thick mahogany pole was born down the path by four milky skinned savages. Each jostling bump caused his sweat stained khakis to tug against his flesh as he tried pleading with them in every language he knew to no avail, words coming out haltingly, interrupted with every thud as they carried him through the perilously twisting jungle path.

Despite his thrashing and yelling, he remained bound up by his wrists and ankles, hanging from the underside of the pole like some kind of prized game. Their chalky skin was adorned by intricate metal baubles, riveted tin and rusting iron in asymmetrical sheets, joined together in a strange amalgamation that left rusty orange streaks against their unflagging flesh. Foliage rushed past, whipping against the explorer's olive skin as he cursed, muscles stretched to their limit while he prayed that they would stop soon.

And his prayers were answered as his pole was unceremoniously tilted up, the bindings between his bare feet cut with a serrated knife made from some kind of sharpened bone. He tried to stand, legs kicking furiously as the ties between his feet were roughly severed as well, but the ground beneath him was slick and sharply angled, a muddy embankment that sent him tumbling down into the brilliant emerald waters of a calm lagoon, ripples spreading out as he crashed into the mirror-like surface.

His arms pressed into the cool slick mud of the bank as he tried to stand, the thick substance pulling at him with muffled squelches. From up on the bank came a blaring noise, an ivory horn being blown by the natives who had so purposefully brought him here. The all encompassing noise rang in the air, seeming to echo as some nearby birds took flight and the surface of the lake began to bubble and then froth, something massive starting to rise from those previously pristine waters as the naturalist struggled, trying to pull himself from the earth's insistent grasp.

A pair of stout gray arms with vivid white bands were the first things to rise from the pool, nearly as thick around as a man, moving with a surprising grace despite their bulky form. The arms were followed by a massive head and rounded body, both animalistic and oddly humanoid, hippo-like muzzle banded with whorls of white that continued on to accentuate the emerging creature's heavy breasts and feminine curvature as she rose from the water effortlessly. Her flat feet padded towards the panicked man who had fallen over backwards trying to scale the slick mud bank of the lagoon.

His heart pounded in his ears as he frantically flailed about in the now brackish water, feeling the earth itself pulsing with the apparitions impossible footsteps. He loosed a gargling scream, turning to see the impossibly massive bipedal hippopotamus behind him, reaching down with one of her massive hands, short tail flitting about behind her rounded body as her fingers wrapped around him as if he were nothing more than a struggling rodent.

He strained against her thick gray skinned digits, screaming for mercy or reason as she lifted his face in front of her own rounded muzzle, nostrils flaring as she looked into his wide brown eyes with an oddly beatific expression on her huge face. His whole body tensed in her grip as she pursed her wide animal lips, bringing him closer before she blew against him is a wafting heavy breath of air.

The warm heavy breeze hit him like a sweetly scented bus, filling his senses with an odd comforting wordless reassurance as she leaned in to kiss the muddy top of his head gently with her monolithic lips. Struggles slowly fading, the explorer could feel his blood coursing through his veins as she reached in with her other hand and plucked off his sodden shirt in one smooth dextrous motion.

The man's bared olive skinned chest heaved as she pressed her enveloping snout up against him, wide nostrils flaring as her ears twitched. Her blanket-like heavenly tongue lapped out, cleaning the muck from his upper body in a scant few strokes, coating him in a slippery sheen of thick saliva that seemed to sink into him, eliciting a moan of pleasure, all thoughts of escape quickly evaporating from his mind. His chest tingled, causing his breath to come out in halting ragged gasps as she opened her mammoth mouth up fully, revealing her massive tusk-like teeth. But the display hardly frightened the delirious naturalist at all as he stared at the pink pulsating insides of her maw.

He could feel that same balmy enticing breath washing over him as she slowly slid his body towards her waiting jaws. His head slipped past her smooth blunt teeth, straining at her fleshy palate as her bed-like tongue squelched and surged underneath him. The tip of her talented tongue slipped against the waist of his pants, surging forwards with a noisy ripping sound, squeezed tight against his flesh as it tore off his trousers in a feat of divine oral finesse.

Her gentle hand pulled back, depositing him fully in her cavernous maw, tongue wrapping up between his legs, grinding against his balls and turgid member as he moaned and writhed. The humid heat was especially comforting, as he reclined against the living pulsing flesh of her tongue which caressed his skin, slathering away all muddy imperfections.

The explorer moaned out as the wide jaws closed, light fading to a single blazing line and then pitch darkness as she rolled her tongue against him, sliding around her room-sized mouth as she sucked in against every exposed inch of his body. He squirmed against her dark clenching flesh as his chest and crotch continued to tingle. His pectorals felt like they were bulging with sensuous pressure as the sensations from his cock were only becoming more and more intense, concentrating down into a white hot point.

The slippery turning suction pulled his head against the back of her throat as he felt the tight fleshy muscles contract around him, pulling him downwards. The sensation was immense, being pulled along a slippery clenching passage that writhed and undulated around him, pressed against all sides of his slick naked flesh, teasing from every angle as he reached a nirvana-like state, drowsy and aroused. He was vaguely aware as his body was forced through some muscular junction into some kind of weightless abyss. There was a strange pressure as something ground against his navel, causing his mouth to open in a wordless gape as he ceased to breathe and his heart rate slowed, nestled in the all enveloping womb of the goddess.

It could have been centuries that passed, or epochs. Time had no meaning as his body slowly changed, growing larger and rounder, his chest swelling out with wide dark nipples as his hips blossomed into the perfect embodiment of female virility. His mouth creaked silently outwards, teeth swelling out into blunt fangs as his unfeeling tongue widened, slipping round his forming maw in memory of the oral cavern that had engulfed him. The once man's spine haltingly pressed out into a stubby muscular tail as his cock pulled back, retreating into his body, leaving the perfectly defined clefts of a tight swollen animal labia. Insides shifting as well, his arms and legs all thickened, skin darkening into a smooth tough gray as his nails became blunt ivory embellishments.

He could not tell how long it had been since his eyes last opened, seeing nothing as he felt something pulling away from his rounded belly into the nebulous floating darkness. Soon after, the walls of his fleshy universe began to clench around his tender virgin body, pressing his wide face against a yielding passage, forcing him through as the contractions became more and more frequent. His body surged with energy after its impossibly long rest, and he began to writhe, feeling one last tight orifice strain as his head was forced through into blinding bright light. Her massive gray skinned thighs clenched to either side of him with corded muscle, remaining graceful even with her groaning divine exertion, beginning to force out his broad shoulders out from between her legs.

Her fingers dabbed into earthen clay pots, coating themselves in a thick white pigment before slowly sliding against his emerging animal face, tracing snowy whorls and breathy curves just like her own that sank into his glistening thick newborn skin. Her strong hands danced over his hippopotamus-like body as her muscular contractions pressed him further and further out of her womb, leaving their graceful markings as he took his first real breath, hearing the whispers of the breeze, feeling it communicating with him as it glided past his tusk-like teeth.

He panted as her grindingly lick and tight passage clenched around his breasts and then his wide hips, lush and full like her own, sensuously marked by the same sacred sigils as he slid fully into the world, cradled in her hands. He hugged against her as she guided his mouth to one of her massive tough skinned nipples, latching on and beginning to suckle, feeling the creamy ambrosia of godhood slide down his throat in a sublime revelation. While she smiled and held him up, her other hand caressed his body, pressing against his full breasts and squeezing against his virile femininity, every bit the embodiment of fertility that her own was.

And so he knew, cradled in the comforting grasp of her careful hands, that he would grow to become her, as she too would fade and return to the earth. But the cycle of rebirth was not something to invoke melancholy. His senses were awake, and fully comprehending the ever blooming rhythm of the earth as he suckled at her teat, enjoying the warmth and tenderness that he too possessed and would come to embody as the new Mother of the World.