Author's note: sorry for the delay, life got in the way. As always, comments are encouraged. They are the only way to know what works and what doesn't.
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The world was a frantic jumble of dark wet mud, a jarring slide along a narrow tunnel, pulled feet first through the earth. Valentine had no time to think, and no room to do anything. Her feet had been grabbed by unseen hands, a rope tied across her ankles, and suddenly she had been pulled under ground through a tunnel barely wide enough for her body.
For what seemed like an unbearably long time Val was dragged through the tight muddy tunnel. She had to shut her eyes tight in order to prevent the dirt from blinding her. Her mouth and nostrils were being filled with mud, and a sense of panic was rising as she was pulled along this claustrophobic journey.
Suddenly she popped out of the narrow tunnel and onto the floor of a larger one. It took Val a few moments to simply clear her eyes and mouth of the accumulated mud, as she took great gasping breaths. Finally, she was able to look around.
She was in a crack of dirt and stone, with here and there a few thin roots poking through the damp earth. She could see all this, despite being deep in the bowels of the ground, thanks to the small bottles of glowing liquid strapped to the leather harnesses of a quintet of...tiny men? They were short, about three feet tall, but barely human. Maybe it was the light, but their skin seemed greenish, their faces long and sharp, with large ears and narrow mouths filled with pointy teeth. They were naked, apart from the leather harnesses from which hung various tools and short weapons, including the small bottles of glowing liquid. The five beings stood around her, jeering and laughing, speaking in an unknown language. One of them held on to the rope that had been tied to Val's ankles.
There were also what looked like giant grubs, fat white centipedes with black heads, the size of a small dog. The slithered around the small cave, crowding around the feet of the green men.
Val tried to make sense of what she was seeing, but couldn't. She realized that the Hungry Woman was silent in her head. No words of comfort or guidance were coming. Val felt truly alone, and afraid.
One of the green men untied her feet and quickly threw the rope around her neck. Val started to struggle, kicking, but was quickly subdued by the five creatures. They were small and wiry but surprisingly strong. One of them pulled a short blade and placed it against her bare belly. He spoke harshly. Val had no problem understanding his warning.
Two of the creatures started tugging on the rope, leading Val forward. The tunnel was too low for Val to stand, so she had to follow them on all fours, scrambling after them to keep the rope from tightening around her neck.
The other three creatures followed her, as did the small flock of white grubs. They proceeded this way for a while, walking and crawling thought what looked like a natural cave, though some parts of it had obviously been broadened by hand. It was irregular, and their path took them across large chambers or clambering over rocky cliffs, then back into claustrophobic tunnels that Val could barely fit through. The only light throughout the journey was the pale green light cast by the bottles strapped to the little men, casting weird shadows along the rough walls.
They had scrambled up a ledge and into a narrow shaft when Val got stuck. Her shoulders had made it through, but her hips had not. The two creatures in front yelled and pulled on the rope, half-strangling Val, but despite their efforts could not pull her though.
The three behind her seemed to find the situation hilarious. Their laughing could be heard by Val and the other two in front, muffled by the wet rock. They started shouting back and forth, but the ones in the back just laughed harder.
There was a sudden slapping noise and Val gave out a startled cry. Someone had spanked her left ass cheek. She suddenly became very aware that she was essentially bent over on her knees, her ass in the air, pussy exposed. She gave a quick glance at the naked penises hanging between the legs of the two creatures in front of her. They were smaller than human ones, slim and crinkly, though their balls seemed huge in comparison.
Val felt a hand on her ass, groping it roughly. Then another slap and more giggles. Val tried to keep a rising panic to overwhelm her; she felt incredibly vulnerable and oddly embarrassed. There was an edge of manic hilarity to her panic.
The green men in front kept shouting instructions, but the little men at her rear were now more interested in fondling Val's butt. Rough hands were groping and pushing it about, exposing her puckered asshole to their gaze. Her pussy was roughly opened and prodded, and more slaps were landed on her butt cheeks.
Val stetted to squirm and kick back, pushing the creatures away with her feet. This only made them laugh harder, and a rain of spanking fell on her ass. Val cried out.
One of the little men in front, the leader it seemed, shoved his way past Val's head and shoulders to shout at the ones behind. He growled and muttered angrily until the raucous laughter back there was silenced. He shoved his way back, taking the time to stop and look at Val. He seemed to be weighing various options, none of them particularly pleasant to Val. With a grin he finally turned away.
But the groping had not stopped. If anything, the groping had become more insistent, more focused. Small hands were on her pussy, fingers pushing the furry lips of her outer labia apart, exposing the pink folds beyond. Val gasped, making the leader turn back, suspicious.
There was fumbling back there. Val could feel a small body scramble and move, trying to fit between the ceiling of the low tunnel and the rise of her hips. Was one of them trying to fuck her? Val took a few deep breaths, calming herself down, trying to tap into the wisdom of the Hungry Woman. Even if she could not hear her right now, the Hungry Woman had taught her much. Mostly not to be afraid. After all, what could these small men do, really? The violation she imagined was worse than what they were really capable of. After all, her pussy was stronger than their little dicks. Her cunt was going to swallow their tiny peckers. She laughed to herself. Bring it on, she thought.
Someone back there was indeed trying to bring it on. Val was almost impressed. He must be upside down, in a weird handstand that finally brought the thin length of his dick against the lips of her pussy. There was some shifting and fumbling until suddenly the tip slipped past the opening of her vagina and slid in. Val exhaled and close her eyes. It was painful for a second, but her pussy knew how to protect itself and very quickly became wet.
The weird man behind her started a fast pace, jamming his small cock into her. It was like being humped by your neighbors' chihuahua, thought Val. Though, she had to admit, more pleasant. Her body was shaking from the quick thrusts, making her breasts sway and move in quick orbits.
The thin dick felt more like being fingered than fucked. Val closed her eyes and let her head drop, exhaling, trying to relax. She found the feeling, the pleasure from the friction. Fuck them, she thought, they couldn't change who she was. The fucking avatar of the Hungry Woman.
The leader grabbed her chin and brought her head up. He eyed her, watched her eyes grow heavy with pleasure, her mouth half open. He shouted at the men behind her, but the only answer was a low groan from Val. He grabbed her more roughly, but she only smiled. Disgusted, he let go of her face.
But the other little man stuck on this side of her scrambled forward as the leader walked away to sulk in the darkness. He was grinning as he furiously jerked his little cock to a full erection. He stood in front of her face and grabbed her by the hair to bring her mouth to his crotch. In his other hand he held a short knife. His face flickered between drooling lust and cruel menace, mumbling instructions in his weird incomprehensible language.
Val opened her mouth, tongue out. He placed the tip of his cock between her lips and pushed in. He grabbed hold of her head and started thrusting madly, his small hips jerking back and forth. Val almost gagged at the sudden intrusion. The slim shaft bumped against her palate and tickled the back of her throat. She grabbed hold of his ass with one hand and held him still. She closed her lips around the base of his shaft and sucked. Her tongue twirled around the slim cock, massaging it. The little man froze.
Val's mouth and tongue was far more pleasurable than anything he had ever experienced. This sure beat fucking whatever random hole they could find, whether animal or vegetable. His favorite pumpkin was getting a bit ratty, and it didn't have a tongue.
Val, meanwhile, was determine to suck this little creep's soul through his cock.
