Holey Encounters: Chapter 1

Holey Encounters - Chapter 1






"Adea!" Brenda's voice could be heard throughout the house. A piercing quality was apparent, but then, Adea was used to it by now. They had been roommates for the past 3 years, and they both knew all the quirks of the other. At least, as much as can be taught by inhabiting similar quarters. "Adea! Hurry up!"

Adea sighed deeply. "Coming, Bren..." It was never a good thing when Brenda called her whilst she was on the internet. Every time, it ended in only one thing: Information Adea would have paid good money to avoid. First it was the world's largest duck, who had recently been hit by a car. Images of the grisly roadkill emanated throughout Adea's dreams for months afterward. Then it was the giant snakes of Mazonia, a lost country now infamous for it's oversized creatures. Again, the nightmares persisted. Little did Adea know, however, that what Brenda had found was something that would give her nightmares for the rest of her life. Laying down her comb, her brown locks still somewhat tangled, Adea slinked through the bathroom door. Passing through the portal, she remarked how much she loved her new outfit: Short jeans and a tank top made it easy for her to get around. Whenever she used to go through doors, her loose-fitting skirts would often catch on the door, and her blouses often tore when they would catch as well. She used to curse her shapeliness, but now she revelled in it. Without the cost of clumsiness, she could finally embrace herself. Bouncing down the stairs, Adea made the trip to the living room, the room containing her self-admitted crazy friend.

"Quick, hon, come look at this." Adea sauntered lazily forward to the location of her surprisingly shapely friend. She was surprised that someone who sat on the computer a good portion of the day could maintain a figure that rivalled her own. More importantly, she could never firgure out how her raven-black hair stayed so soft and fluffy, but never got frizzy. Tossing that thought aside, Adea shuffled over to the small open area directly behind Brenda. She could hardly bring herself to look at the screen, as she knew that there was no way whatever awaited was going to be pleasant. Clearing her eyes, Adea saw the title of the website the strange girl had entered. "Maginet.com?"

"Yeah," replied Brenda. "It's about these weird people who practice magic, at least they say they do."

Adea grimaced. "Yeah, sure. And they'll make your good credit rating disappear!" Adea made a wand-waving motion with her right hand, holding her head with her left.

"Well, that's why I thought this was kinda cool. They say they don't want money; they'll let their secrets go for free."

"It's called spyware, Bren."

Brenda rolled her eyes. "Trust me, I know what I'm doing. I've got every antivirus program known to humankind running, and my own custom firewall. And I'm ready to use System Restore at a moment's notice. Anyway, look here."

"Mm hmm..." Adea faked an interest. "Spells to make the world go round, spells to make the lost become found... Nice rhyme."

"Well, maybe that's a little bit dumb, but look here. They've got full recitings of spells for everything you can imagine. They've got 'em separated into levels too, see, for beginners, novces, adept, and masters. And the beginner spells look kinda cool."

"Uh huh. Well, why don't you cast a spell so I can get back to combing my hair? The spray's gonna dry out pretty quick, and if it does before I can finish I'll cast a spell on your-"

"Hey! Look here!" Brenda's voice became somewhat squeaky at her discovery. "There's a beginner spell here that can make plants grow out of a cup!"

Adea was becoming very frustrated now. "Look, Bren, you wanna grow your Cup'o Weed, you go ahead. I'm going back to comb my hair. I can't be late for work again: I'm close enough to being fired as it is."

The disgruntled girl left her maniacal companion, and made her way up the stairs to the bathroom again. "Honestly, magic..." Adea was becoming more peeved by the second, as she realized she would have to wash her hair again if she hesistated a few more moments. Grabbing the comb in one angry motion, she ran it through her long, lustrious hair with remarkable vigor. Adea could no longer feel nor care to feel pain from the pull that nearly yanked her head off each time. Yet although Adea was irritated at the irrrelevant disturbance, a part of her could not help being somewhat curious. After all, magic wasn't exactly the primary thing to scam people with. Ordinarily, hackers who wanted bank info and such used pornography as their means, certainly not magic. Adea smiled at the thought that most people who believe in magic probably didn't have much money to steal in the first place.

"WAAAHHH!!" A scream came from downstairs. Adea rushed from the bathroom down the stairs, nearly tripping on the carpeted steps. "What! What is it!?" The now frenzied female stared in awe and disbelief at what she saw before her. A massive vine grew inside the house, snaking this way and that, around the couh, around the computer, blocking off the door. Tracing the vine to it's source, Adea saw a petrified Brenda twtchng in shock on the ground. Cleched in her hand was a small coffee cup, containing the source of the vile plant. "My God! Brenda, are you OK?!" Adea raced towards the dumbstruck girl lying on the floor. "It... works..." "Holy... holy... shit!" Adea was now on the verge of mental breakdown, as the full weight of what had just transpired began to sink in.

"I told you.... it works." Brenda was slowly recovering her senses. Adea took in her surroundings one more time. This was impossible. She knew there could not be such a thing as magic, but here it was, defying all logic and science. A plant that had grown out of a cup. No dirt, no seed. "We've got to fix this. We can't live in a house like this!" "Ha... the first thing you go to is 'Clean the house', huh?" Brenda was now able to sit up completely, and she hoisted herself onto the computer chair, now covered in smooth vines. "I'll look for a counterspell, you see if you can hack it away." "With what?" replied Adea. "The garden guy won't be here 'til next week, and we don't have a thing in the house that could cut a plant this thick." Brenda wasn't listening. She was already in full-on trance mode, searching for a new spell. "Fine, whatever." Adea mumbled, as she threw her hands up in the air. "You go look for that, I'm going to work."

Adea was now fundamentally annoyed. The house she had rented 3 years ago was now infested. Her mental friend was looking for a magic spell to solve the problem. And there was no way she was getting the damage deposit back. She knew, however, that if she didn't go to her job, things would only get worse. Fortunately, the dress code was extremely lax at Bob's Bargain Villa: The manager himself never wore anything very formal, and he appreciated the ladies especially wearing less-than-uptight clothing. Grabbing her keys, Adea heard a piercing yell from the computer once again. "Adea! Come quick, I think I found it!" So close. Almost out the door. So very near the reality in which she didn't have to deal with wizards and neurotics. Brenda beckoned to an approaching Adea. "I think I found something here. It's not a counter-spell, per se, but it'll get rid of this thing." "Great, and bring the fucking apocalypse with it!" Brenda scrolled the page tirelessly. "Aw c'mon, don't be that way. See, this spell is supposed to shrink organc matter. Plants are organic, right?" Nobody could argue with that logic. "Ohhhkay! Here we go!" Brenda began mumbling a long string of latin-looking words. Adea was questioning her own sanity in the face of the situation. "...manman terro fulguratio refectio sacres aer bio..." Brenda continued the chant, as a strange feeling came over Adea. She knew what panic was: Her stomach got all knotted, she started to sweat, her fingers got tingly. But this was something else, not panic alone. This time she felt a pulsing in the very core of her body. It felt like a heartbeat, only more intense, more powerful, and it was getting stronger and stronger. The confused girl now held her head up with her right hand, and fanned herself with the other. This feeling was unlike any she'd known prior, and she was about to pass out. Adea lifted her hand to feel her forehead, and in doing so, saw quite an odd sight. It was as though everything in the room had just been moved up a notch. Brenda looked taller, as Adea's chin was now almost level with the seated girl's ear. The computer could be seen from an almost straight-on angle. The plant that had overrun their home seemed lrager as well, and more wild. Adea could not come to terms with this. It seemed like everything in the room was growing bigger by the second. Brenda continued her utterance of the spell, pausing only occasionally to breathe. Adea grabbed on to the chair for support, but it was no use. She couldn't utter a sound, and Brenda was far too involved with her reciting to notice anything else anyway. Then it her her. The spell! The magic was working, but Adea had just had a terrible thought: It must have to be targeted somehow. Instead of the plant, Adea was the one shrinking, and there wasn't a thing she could do about it. Now only a foot tall, Adea breathed deeply, and tried to scream, but the air was forced out of her before she could coordinate her vocal cords. Hopeless and helpless, Adea fell to the ground, now a garden of masive carpet-barnacles.

"Albicans magiskil bios." Brenda had finally finished the spell, and tossed her arms back behind her head in relief. "That do it?" She looked around, and saw the same plant that had been there before, but this time, no Adea. "Hey Adea, hon, whered'ja go?" Scanning the environs rapidly, Brenda saw no sign of the misiign girl. "Humph. She probably went to work. Some fun that is." Brenda ose and ambled over to the cup which contained the root of the plant. Examining it carefully, she noticed that there indeed was no real part from which the vine stemmed. It was more as though the cup forced it to run through there. "I wonder..." Brenda mused. Taking hold of the cup, she pulled with all her strength. The plant would not budge, and nor would the cup. For quite some time, she continued trying, until finaly, with a massive effort, the cup came free. Brenda flew backwards from her own force, head over heels onto the chair positioned at the side of the couch. Her blood-red miniskirt was now rolled completely up to her waist, and her blouse had its top button come undone. Rubbing her lower back, Brenda sighed and pushed herself off the chair. An amazing sight was unfolding in her very own home. The plant was regressing into the center of the living room. Very slowly, but extremely surely, it coiled into a solid mass of vines. "Well," thought Brenda, "at least now it'll be easy to throw out." Approaching the green mass, Brenda stooped over and brought herself to a right angle. Lifting with all her might, the plant would still not move. "Oh, come on, you stupid..." A forcible pull followed, and the plant began to make an eery squealing sound. Momentarily, from every pore of its being, a light green gas emerged. the cloud spread quickly, and soon Brenda was engulfed in the foul air. As quickly as the gas came, however, it was gone. The mysterious air returned to the plant with the same squeal. Brenda thougt this odd, and decided not to go near the plant again for some time. The gas did give her a quick headache, though, but she was only somehwat troubled by this. Off in the other room, Brenda could hear a very faint voice calling....

"B--n-a!" Only a small, muffled portion of the sound could be heard by the confused girl. Looking around the room, Brenda surmised that it must be her mind playing tricks on her after all the strange goings-on. Still, the sound came again: "-re-da!" This time, Brenda had heard where it was coming from, and turned her gaze to the floor, only to find the most shocking sight she had ever experienced. Her friend was on the ground, no more than 2 inches tall, and completey naked. "Oh my God! Adea! Are you OK?" The behemoth scooped up the tiny maiden in her hand, brining her up to face level. Adea was just as shocked as Brenda: she was staring into the face of a 1,000 foot collossus. The now-Lilliputian girl could barely muster words loud enough for her massive friend to hear, yet she still tried her best. "You moron! You shrunk me!! Didn't you know humans were organic too!?" Brenda thought this rather amsuing. "Oops, sorry about that." She giggled at her own sentence. "Hold on, I'll find another counter spell." Adea had now lost it. "COUNTER SPELL!? You think another counter spell is going to resolve the problem?! Yeah, I mean that one just made things SO much better!!" "Oh, relax." Brenda set her micro-roomie on her shoulder while she scanned the website for any help. Adea was not consoled much by the gesture. Rather, she simply saw all the more clearly that Brenda's hair was perfect even from this distance and at this size. Dying of jealousy, Adea turned away to shut out the irritation.

"Ah, here we go." said Brenda. "We've got something no-" Brenda stopped in mid-sentence. The headache she obtained was getting worse and worse, and now had just become so strong that she could hardly think of much else. "Bren? What's wrong?" inquired a tiny Adea. Brenda didn't know what was wrong, though. She had never had a headache quite this painful or quite this dominating before, and never in so short a time. She could feel emotions bubbling up at the pain: Hatred, denial, angst, jealousy, just to name a few. Every negative emotion possible was surfacing, and Brenda did not have the fortitude to deal with them. "Bren? You OK? Come on!" The pleas of shrunken Adea were useless now: Brenda heard nothing but the pain. Then all at once, the pain subsided. But Brenda was not the same. She couldn't feel pain anymore, but she couldn't feel anything else, either. Her mind was now filled with emotion. She couldn't bring herself to think why the pain had occurred, or why it stopped. She couldn't think about finding a counter spell. She couldn't think about anything, except for her hatred. It was hatred that had enabled her to strengthen her mind againt the pain, and it was hatred on which she now ran. Brenda couldn't hear the voice of her miniature friend anymore. The only voice she heard was one created by her own subconcious. The voice that told her to take what she wanted, the voice that told her to fight her oppression, the voice that consumed her soul. Brenda had always been jealous of Adea. She knew her "friend"'s breasts were more ample, her hips more shapely, her waist more trim. She knew it, and resented it. She hated herself for living with the shame of second fiddle every day. And she knew that right now, Adea was small enough that she coud do anything she wanted to her...

Brenda quickly brought her hand to Adea, and cupped it around her. A small, almost inaudible squeak was emitted from the tiny girl. "Adea... you're not going to be going out anymore... you're not going to leave me at home to wait in loneliness..." Adea started to panic. She knew that this was no longer Brenda. The goofy tone and bubbly personality were gone, and the soul behind the eyes no longer sparkled. Gripping Adea more tightly, Brenda moved her fingers across her supple chest, pushing her thumb into Adea's midsection. "You always left me alone whenever you had a date... but now, we'll always be together." Brenda brought her other hand to Adea now, and held her by the head with one hand, the hips by the other. Bringing the micro-hottie closer to her face, Brenda boomed "I wonder how you taste... I'm sure all those men you went out with know, don't they?" Adea was forced closer nd closer to Brenda's mouth. With one quick motion, a humongous slippery tongue protruded from the split and came towards Adea. The impact of the tongue felt like a warm wave on a beach. Brenda's saliva washed over Adea, coating her entire body with the wet stuff. Moving her tongue this way and that, Brenda licked her former friend's whole body, completely drenching her in water and amylase. "Mmmm..." Brenda moaned. "Just like I thought... salty and sweet without ruining either..." Brenda's busy tongue continued it's pattern over Adea, licking her raw in every area.

Adea's mind was racing. This couldn't be Brenda. She'd never do something like this, would she? But if it wasn't her, then who was it? Adea looked at the giantess and saw the face of her friend, the body as well. But something was missing, warped beyond repair. An earthshaking voice boomed forth from the massive lips. "Don't worry, you little bitch. I'm not going to eat you. I'd never do that, I'm your friend." Adea was unable to process this speech anyway, so it did little good. Her brain was simply stopped and waiting for the end of this nightmare. "I wouldn't eat you," Brenda repeated. "No no. That would cause you to be digested. And we want you alive. If the guys want you, they'll have to reach in me to get you!" Adea was perplexed at what she could make out of this statement, but still could not care less at the moment. "I got a wild idea abut sticking you up my pussy. Mmm, I can taste it..." Brenda's tongue lashed across Adea again. "But then you'd still get the cock. And you'd like that, you little bitch. A cock bigger than you ramming your whole body." Although Adea's conscious mind was not yet functioning, her subconscious was indeed aroused by this proposition. "I still want you to be close to where the action is... and that leaves one place for you to go!" Brenda unzipped her red skirt from the side. Her hips burst forth from behind the tines, throwing her skirt off to her feet. "Hmmhmmhmm...." Brenda gigged. An evil giggle with an undertone of deepest malice."Yup, you guessed it hon. THAT way."

Brenda pulled her skirt off her feet, and gripped Adea in her left hand. The doll-like girl was kept motionless in the great paw of the monstrous woman, as Brenda peeled her panties downward in one slow movement. More and more of the giantess's rear end was exposed each second, doing nothing to put Adea's mind at ease. "You like what you see, don't you?" pronounced Brenda, as she held Adea in the air, facing her posterior. "Nice and wide... don't worry, the mine is still open." Brenda tossed her head back and laughed a foul, evil, laugh, which retained the same piercing quality as always. Brenda was keeping her panties around her thighs, which, tight as they were, forced her glutes together. It looked as though the panties wouldn't hold, however, as they were already on the verge of bursting as it was. "What a surprise... already lubed up. You must have been anticipating this." The same laugh echoed forth again, from deep within the belly of the beast. Transferring Adea to her right hand, Brenda moved the paralyzed girl closer and closer to her hindquarters, pulling her cheeks apart with her left hand and her right wrist. The vast valley before Adea spread wide, and the puckered pink hole that was her destination became visible. When Adea's mind finally realized the magnitude of the situation, something woke up. She began kicking, screaming, flailing, punching the air trying to escape. "Ah, ah, ah," echoed Brenda, "You had your turn. Now you'd better hope for a saviour to pull you out, 'cause hon, you ain't gonna be fightin' me on this one." Adea's mind snapped into focus at this, and she redoubled her efforts, thrashing wildly. No amount of illogical reality was going to stop her from fighting to stay out of someone's rectum. At Adea's effort, Brenda simply giggled. "Well, that's enough of your little games. In you go, hon." The gargantuan hole inched ever closer to Adea, blocking her view more and more. In one quick motion, Adea could no longer see at all; her head had just been inserted into her friend's alimentary canal.

"Hush, hush, my pet... you wouldn't want to make me squeeze." Brenda smiled at her comment. Tiny arms and legs were held just outside of Brenda's anus, moving about wildly, taking no respite. Adea was pushed just a slight amount farther into the putrid vortex. Her shoulders were now engulfed with soft flesh. The smell was absolutely unbearable. It reminded Adea of a thousand bus stations plus a litter box. "Now, now, IN you go," Brenda grunted. The collossus was thoroughly enjoying every moment of this activity. She now had her tiny companion halfways inserted into herself, and could feel her new acquisitions inside her colon walls: Adea's breasts. She could feel them pushing into her, tickling her muscles. Her rectum couldn't help but squeeze just a little, pressing strongly on the girl inside. The hips of Adea presented a bit of a challenge. Brenda couldn't relax her muscles anymore; she was too excited from having someone inside of her. As such, it was becoming difficult for her to fit Adea in to herself now. At this problem, she simply chuckled. "Oh, hon, you have been pigging out lately. I told you it'd go straight to your hips!" A muffled sound could be heard emanating from Brenda's backside. "Hmm, how shall we handle you..." The giant woman let her cheeks slam together as she shuffled over to the coffee table. She could still feel the flailing, but now she could feel it inside herself and outside simultaneously. The kicking legs tried their best to push her massive glutes apart, but simly weren't up to the challenge. Brenda turned away from the coffee table and squatted, revelealing her prize once again. "I always thought this coffee table was ugly, but you bought it anyway." reminisced Brenda. "How ironc that I'll finally have a use for the table of a thousand uses....." Brenda lowered her giant hind onto the coffee table, straightening out Adea as she lowered. Pushing herself down, Adea's legs bent under the pressure. The miniscule captive was now on her knees, quite literally, before the might of her friend. Pushing ever downward, Brenda forced the top part of Adea's hips to stretch her entry wider and wider. "Ohh, I could get off right now... but sorry hon, I need to finish this up quick. Your date'll be here in no more than an hour." With one massive, heaving effort, Brenda forced herself down, pushing the round hips of her reverse meal into her body. The legs of the captive followed suit, and were slurped in like spaghetti. "Oops, sorry hon" giggled Brenda. "My butt's got a mind of it's own today." Only the feet remained outside of Brenda now. "Well, as they say, hon, all's well that goes in the end well!" Brenda let out the same laugh one last time, one of pure evil and mockery, as she concentrated and, using her powerful rectal muscles, pulled Adea completely into her anus.

Brenda let her backside relax, as she felt her prisoner slide deeper and deeper into her body. She flopped down on the couch, with a dopey smile, and sighed with utmost pleasure. She could nt enjoy her power trip for long, though. May was coming over soon, and she had always hated that bitch and her fashionable shoes....