It seems like forever since one of the strangest of the dreams you've had came true. Your mom sucked your full sized body all the way up her pussy. Now you're trapped inside her vagina. You're not entirely sure how long it's been, but you're pretty sure it's at least a day. Most likely two. You spent the first few hours trying to escape from your living prison, but now matter how hard you tried, you just couldn't get past the lips of your mom's pussy, and back into the outside world. They were sealed firmly shut as far as you're concerned. The impenetrable gates of the most bizarre prison.

You eventually gave up trying, realising that you would just have to wait until your mom decides to release you. Your mind is still having trouble accepting what's happened. You can still vividly recall the feel of having the muscles in your mom's vagina holding you in a vice like grip, as they slowly pulled you inside her. You can recall the look of sheer pleasure on her face as she sucked you into her pussy. You can also remember her telling you that she was from a branch of the human race which was around long before ordinary humans, and were far more advanced. Despite the evidence being all around you, it still seems a fantastic story. Advanced humans who can manipulate any kind of matter, simply by the power of their minds. But you can't deny the sight that greets your eyes every time you look around. Namely, the rippled, pink walls of your mom's vagina. Somehow, your mom made it so you could see. You're not sure whether she did to make being inside her easier, or whether she's done it to taunt you. To make sure you can't forget that you're trapped within her body. Considering she also told you that you were only conceived so she could have a living sex toy, you suspect it was the latter. That's something else you're having trouble getting to grips with, the prospect of being your own mother's sex toy. You don't want to believe that this is the only reason you're alive. But she already demonstrated a willingness to do..unnatural things with you. Force you to please her sexually, whether you want to or not. And it's most definitely not.

While your mind dwells on these thoughts, your mom's muscles suddenly contract around you. At first you panic, but then you realise that you're being pushed back down the immense tunnel of your mom's vagina. Eventually, your feet are pushed out, and you feel something pinch them. Within seconds, you find yourself dangling upside down between a huge thumb and forefinger. They release their grip on you, and you plummet for a few seconds, before landing with a thud on a very hard surface. You quickly realise that the surface you landed on, is the antique dressing table in your mom's bedroom. You slowly get to your feet, somewhat surprised that you're not injured, or in any pain. You turn around and you find your mom, naked in front of you. She's stood leaning slightly to her right, with her right hand on her hip, and a triumphant grin on her face.
"So", she says after a couple of minutes. "How'd you like the warm little cave you've spent the last two days in?. I enjoyed it. I enjoyed feeling you moving around inside me. It gave me a wonderful feeling of power".
You glare up at her but say nothing.
"I so wanted to play with myself while you were in there", she says. "But I forced myself to wait. I wanted to give you a couple of days for the truth of what you are to sink in...slave".
"I am not...a slave", you reply through gritted teeth.
"Oh yes you are", your mom says softly. "I told you, I made you to serve me. I created you for that one reason. In a way, that makes me your goddess. I realise it's going to be hard for you to accept for a while. But you will accept it...eventually. It'll take a couple of decades, but you will bow down and worship me. You'll beg me to use you for my pleasure. Until then, you'll just have to suffer".
"You sick bitch", you spit. "D'you think I'll do anything you say? I won't".
"Sure you will", your mom replies.
"Or what?" you ask.
Your mom smiles as she looks down at you. Then her right arm becomes a blur and her hand suddenly appears above you, pushing you down. The abject agony you feel is worse than anything you've ever felt before. Every single bone in your body is crushed to a pulp as your giant mom's enormous hand continues to press down on you. You feel it twist from side to side, bringing even more agony. The hand moves away, and you hear an inhuman, blood curdling series of ear piercing screams. You quickly realise that you're the source of the screams. despite the pain, you catch sight of your mom, she's examining a mass of blood on the palm of her right hand. Then she slowly licks it off, closing her eyes and smiling, as though savoring the taste. Which is probably exactly what she's doing. Once she's licked her palm clean, she looks down at you and giggles. Her eyes glow red, and slowly, the pain starts to fade as you feel your body healing. Eventually, you're back to normal and the pain is gone, you roll onto your side and curl up into the fetal position, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Knock it off," your mom spits with contempt. "It won't help you. Nothing can help you. You're mine. Forever",
You're mom leans down, and you hear yourself squeal with terror as her enormous face fills your vision.
"What are you?" she asks softly.
You look up at her, but say nothing.
You feel your mom's hot breath hit your shrunken body as she bares her teeth. You can't help but stare up at the enormous, bright white teeth in absolute terror. You're only about one inch tall right now, and each one of those teeth is almost as big as you are. And capable of causing enormous damage to your tiny body.
"What..are you?", she asks with barely controlled anger.
"I..I..", you stutter with sheer terror. "I...I'm..I'm..y..yy..your slave".
"What?" she asks, turning her head to the right, leaving her left ear hovering above you.
"I'm...I'm your...slave", you say again.
"Louder", your mom says, baring her teeth again.
"I'm your slave", you reply.
"Louder", your mom says again.
"I'M YOUR SLAVE!!" you shout, both with fear and hatred.

Your mom laughs as she stands up straight and stares down at you.
"Yes you are", she says triumphantly. "And now you're going to begin your service...slave. I've had an itch in my pussy for two days. And since YOU put it there, you can scratch it".
Your mom's eyes glow red again. You feel a tingling throughout your whole body, and then you suddenly grow to ten inches.
"Mmmm", your mom says, as she slowly, and seductively licks her top lip. "I've always preferred big cocks. You'll be very satisfying at that size", she chuckles and then says, "tell me you can't wait for me to fuck your body..boy cock".

Your decision to remain silent turns out to be a big mistake. Her left arm blurs, like her right arm did before. An unimaginable turn of speed. You feel a tug on your right arm and notice something between your mom's thumb and forefinger as she tosses the object into her mouth. It's only when you start to feel a throbbing in your shoulder, and look to your right side that you realise what's just happened. Because of the shock your brain barely registers the pain, you stare up at your mom, with a horrified expression, and hear a dull crunch as she bites down.
"MY ARM!" It comes out as a terrified, high pitched squeak.
Your mom smiles as she chews for a few seconds and then swallows.
"Delicious" she says with a lick of her lips.
She leans down, placing her hands on either side of you. Forcing you to stare straight up.
"Want me to eat the other one?" she asks.
You shake your head.
"Then I believe you have something to say to me".
"I...I can't wait for you....to fuck my body" you manage to say. Your mom's eyes glow red again, then you suddenly grow a new arm. Leaving you feeling a small amount of relief through the terror.
"Are you beginning to make a connection?" your mom asks as she lifts you off the dressing table. Bringing you up to chest height.
"You disobey me...and I cause you pain. Next time, I'll torture you for full day. Understand?"
You nod your head meekly.
"Good", she says as she turns and walks over to her bed. She sits down and swings her legs up. She then leans back against the bedhead and stands you between her thighs. She draws her right leg up and leaves her left straight.
"Well don't just stand there", she snaps. "Get on your knees and start pleasing me".
Not wishing anymore body parts to be crushed, or ripped off and eaten, you sink to your knees and stare at the lips of the giant vagina directly in front of you.