This choice: Soul uses his size to toy with Black Star. | Go Back Chapter 35: A Falling Star, Put in His Place (ID #1025207) an addition by: ShinseiKyouto ![View marik's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Soul just couldn't get over how huge he had become...and this wasn't even the end of his size increase! So long as he had souls to eat, he'd keep right on growing. And when the souls ran out? Well there was always...other hungers he could satisfy. Speaking of which..
He looked down passed his palm and saw his tight boxers growing tighter. His sheer size, the power he exuded over Black*Star and the entire city, and the knowledge that no one could ever hope to stop him, was starting to get him VERY excited. Surely nothing would make Black*Star feel smaller than being forced to crawl over his dick like a truly tiny pest, trying to get him off...his cock head gently poked through the hole in front of the boxers, slowly revealing more and more of itself as Soul's thoughts continued down this line. But that would come in time. There was no reason not to ride these feelings for awhile. He had all the time in the world.
"Alright Black*Star, first I'm going to give you a new name! Black*Star is the name of the man who will surpass god right? Well, now that I'M god, there's no way you'll ever be able to surpass me, so you don't deserve that name anymore. Instead, I'm going to call you...Bug*Star. Heh, at least I'll call you that until you get too small to even be a bug."
Black*Star felt his cheeks burn with humiliation. It wasn't bad enough he was completely at the mercy of a monster like Soul? Now the giant weapon had to reduce even his humanity? And broadcast it to everyone who was still alive in Death City? Talk about torture...unfortunately, the meister had no IDEA what torture really was.
"Hey! Are you listening? Answer your god!" Soul bellowed, his voice blasting over Black*Star's body, the power of it filling his body and making it shake from the sheer force. Black*Star trembled uncontrollably, falling to his knees. Soul laughed and said, in a quieter voice, "How pathetic. Do you know how totally uncool you look right now?"
Black*Star got to his feet again, his face looking slightly sweaty as he muttered, "W-What do you want me to say?"
Soul, thanks to his enhanced sense, heard Black*Star clear as a bell. "I want you to say you're grateful for your new name."
Black*Star looked almost defiantly up at Soul. "Thanks for my new name."
Soul sighed and rolled his eyes. "You can do better than that. Say "Thanks so much for my new name Soul-sama."
Black*Star visibly spit on Soul's palm and said, "Like hell I will! I don't care how much bigger you are than me! I'm not going to lay down and just take your abuse!"
Soul stared at Black*Star for a moment before snorting and laughing at the bug like man's defiance. "I should have known you'd say something like that. You never were very smart."
He snatched Black*Star up between his fingers and lifted him up in front of his face. "Maybe I should just eat you now after all..."
He stuck his tongue out and licked all over Black*Star's body, a musky, manly taste lingering on Black*Star's skin. "You ARE pretty tasty..."
Black*Star felt a thrill of fear run through his body. Soul said he wasn't going to eat him! That's one of the reasons he felt so safe being defiant! This wasn't supposed to happen! Soul lifted Black*Star up over his head, his mouth opening wide. "Well...bottoms up!"
"NO! NO! PLEASE DON'T EAT ME!" Black*Star shouted out in panic. "THANK YOU SOUL-SAMA FOR THE NEW NAME!"
Soul gripped Black*Star in his fist, grinning down at him. "Hah! I knew that would work! You really too dumb to live!"
Black*Star's fear was slowly replaced by rage. He struggled to escape, his face pressing against one of Soul's fingers, trying to bite it, to do ANY kind of damage to Soul's body, but failing. Seeing the bug struggle only fueled Soul's erection. "Mmm....I'm getting pretty excited about all this you know."
Black*Star immediately stopped struggling, looking horrified. Soul grinned and said, "Don't worry you won't be going down there...yet."
He brought Black*Star closer to his chest and said, "First things first. Let's see what's stronger, Bug*Star or God's Pecs."
Before Black*Star could question what Soul meant, the hand opened up and he felt his body getting pressed tight against the palm as it rushed toward the living wall of Soul's chest. With a yell quickly cut short, Black*Star was smashed against the enormous muscle, the hand pressing him against the slightly pulsing skin. Dazed, he was barely aware as Soul slowly pushed him towards the cleft between each slab, slipping his tiny body in between them. With a slight flex, they were pressed tight on either side of Black*Star. Instinctively, the meister pushed his hands against each one. Soul responded by relaxing slightly, the pecs moving aside enough that Black*Star had to keep his hands pressed against them or risk falling out from between them. "So, let's see if you can handle this!"
Suddenly, his pecs shoved together again and Black*Star barely managed to lock his arms into place, his arms straining to keep the pecs from flexing fully and turning him into a tiny red stain on the muscle. The pecs alternated flexing and relaxing, Black*Star's poor body constantly having to adapt to the force that was placed on it. Within minutes he was sweating, his arms trembling. Soul snickered as he watched as best he could. "Better not slack off! I'd hate to crush you accidentally!"
Black*Star gritted his teeth and kept focus, not allowing himself to relax even slightly. Soul kept this torture up for what felt like hours, but was really only about ten minutes. Eventually he got bored and relaxed his pecs fully, Black*Star's tiny body falling down, down, down, into Soul's waiting palm. Soul tsked and said, "Man, I can't believe a loser like you thought you could ever do stand against me. Remember when you tried to fight me and I ate your partner? Too easy!"
Black*Star felt the rage reawaken within him, jumping to his feet even though his body was feeling incredibly sore. "SHUT UP! I WON'T LET YOU TALK BAD ABOUT TSUBAKI!"
Soul grinned and gripped Black*Star in his fist again. "Good to see you still have so much energy Bug*Star! Let's see...what should I do next with you?" Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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