Caption –
Katie’s period troubles were giving her other problems. Dad’s doctor friend had recommended a very old remedy, and placed six horrid slugs into her cunny, where they had moved up into her womb. They moved about a bit, mainly staying deep in her tummy, but sometimes coming all the way out. This was the first time they’d worked their way out of her womb while she was at work though, and it was really distressing her. What if the boss noticed, or the slugs crawled down her legs, that wouldn’t do in a diner, she’d probably get fired, and the humiliation would be unbearable. The slugs crawling along her cunny were exciting her sexually, as she struggled with an approaching orgasm, having to lean on the counter till the waves subsided.
Short Story –
Katie was at work when the slugs began moving again, wriggling inside her, working their way out of her uterus, and into her pussy. She almost dropped her tray as she went to serve one of her customers.
She stopped for a moment and pressed her hand to her tummy, trying to ease the discomfort, and get the wiggly little things to lie still, at least while she was walking round the diner.
Her pussy was twitching inside, she was sure there were at least four of the slugs that had escaped from her womb, and were now dragging their rough feet all over the delicate tissue lining her cunny.
The stimulation had her nipples throbbing, the rock solid buttons showing through the thin white blouse her manager insisted she wear as part of her waitress uniform, and she was positive everyone in the diner could see them.
She was getting so turned on by all this movement in her tummy that her girl juice was in full flow, wetting her panties, and she could feel her clit hood peeling back from the sensitive shaft as it erected. In a few minutes the fast growing button would protrude from between her labia and begin to rub on the inside of her panties, exciting her even more.
She could feel the slimy creatures squirm around in the bottom of her uterus, slither up the inside walls as they roamed about eating the products of her period, helping to remove the tissue that so often got trapped by her restricted cervical muscles. That problem felt like it had eased a little because the large slugs regularly squeezed through her cervix, stretching it wider each time they passed through.
The fat slimy bodies of the slugs were repulsive to her, especially when the doctor showed each one of them before they were inserted at the start of her period. Whenever they squeezed through her cervix, going in and out, up and down her cunny, the thought of sticky trails made her shudder with disgust, but she told herself they were helping her, and she would have to put up with the small amount of discomfort. That’s what the doctor had explained to her, and she had to accept his advice, and her Dad agreed as well, so she would try to be a good, obedient daughter for him.
It had been bad enough at the beginning, when her tummy had cramped every time her period came, ever since the first one, but that was easing a little bit, however, Katie’s period troubles were giving her other problems. Dad’s doctor friend had recommended a very old remedy, and placed six horrid slugs into her cunny, where they had moved up into her womb. They moved about a bit each month, mainly staying deep in her tummy, but sometimes coming all the way out. After a week, the doctor would remove them with an ultrasound device, herding them back into the glass jar placed between her legs as she squatted in front of the doctor and her Dad.
This was the first time they’d worked their way out of her womb while she was at work though, and it was really distressing her. What if the boss noticed, or the slugs crawled down her legs, that wouldn’t do in a diner, she’d probably get fired, and the humiliation would be unbearable. The slugs crawling along her cunny were exciting her sexually, as she struggled with an approaching orgasm, having to lean on the counter till the waves subsided, and she could return to her serving duties.
She didn’t mind them wandering about when she was at home, even less so when she was in bed, where she would spread her legs to give the creatures free access to whatever they wanted. They never travelled far from the damp entrance to her vagina, but that provided them with plenty of scope to rub up against her most sensitive girl parts, pushing her higher and higher towards a climax, but so often moving on before she could cum. She would just lie there, heart racing, flashes of pleasure swirling round her pussy, as she waited for another fat slug to wander across her prominent clit, or delve into one of her tight little holes, eventually forcing her to the cum she so desperately craved.
Long Story –
not written yet
Background –
This is part of the KT Slug series, based on a story Mom told me when I was about 7 years old, about my great grandma suffering from ulcerated legs, and after all other treatments failed the nurses had introduced maggots into the wounds to clean them out. It had worked, but it was such a horrible thought having to put up with something like that. I have had some experience with slugs though, following a school field trip where we had to let them crawl along our hands. A few years later, while out jogging through a wooded area when it had been raining, there were slugs all over the trail, so I picked up a couple of them and dropped them in my panties. It was a weirdly exciting sensation, turning me on quite a lot, and so messy afterwards with snail slime all over my pussy.
This story is fantasy, not based on any real events, and should not be re-enacted in any way.
If you, the reader, do not know the difference between reality and fantasy, then leave now,
and seek urgent medical help.
Feedback, and constructive criticism, is very welcome
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