Chapter 1 - Ohaiyo! Saeko-san!

Five years to the end of the world

“Ohaiyo, Saeko-san,” Shane said, blinking sleep away from his eyes. The face on the body pillow greeted him with its usual look of barely contained lust. Shane held it against him again, flicking his fingers over the love-hole in its back side, placed between her perfectly molded buttocks. He’d thought of replacing the flesh light to the front, so he could stare into her emerald-green eyes as he took her, but he couldn’t afford to risk jeopardizing her perfection. 

There was the faintest shudder from the pillow, as Shane’s index finger flicked over the ersatz clit. 

“Saeko-san? Are you awake?” Shane said. He checked again, teasing the entrance to her RealRind® orifice. She was wet for him, as always, her synthetic fluids released through her synthetic cunt’s nano-pores after a few seconds of contact. Her molded folds moved invitingly, tiny servos moving to grip the tip of his finger as he slipped inside her, her ridges grasping him like a living, wanting thing. Shane tasted her, like he always did in the mornings. Her juices were like strawberry with just a hint of taint, made according to his specifications. He savored her for a long while, drinking in her juices, as her simulated orgasm flowed out of her uncontrollably and the fabric yielded against him, pressing her breasts against his face hard enough to nearly smother him, before finally pulling away from him, seemingly sated. 

Smart pillows really were the future.

He made himself his regular Saturday morning breakfast of re-heated miso soup and reverently rolled omelet with chives, complimented by a spaghetti-bowl of Corn-Reo cereal biscuit flakes, soaked in low-fat milk. He didn’t usually like to let himself go like that, but today was special: he and Saeko would enjoy a day-long marathon of Saeko’s series, ‘Go! Magical Housewife' up to and including the live-action musical and the porn spinoff. Those never sat too well with Shane, but he felt that it would be unfair to Saeko to let them out.

"Hajimeru! Shimane Prefecture Defense Force!" Shane said, singing to the tune of the show, showing off Saeko's bouncing breasts and hourglass figure hidden behind a rainbow cascade. They blew through the entire first season with barely any break, watching Saeko slip away from her household, bursting out of her apron to bathe under the light of her Cosmo-Rod, just in time to save the day. 

Shane loved how Saeko always blushed when she’d see herself dressed in that slutty little form-fitting suit, pressing her Cosmo-Rod between her breasts before straddling it across the Heavens on her way to destroy the Wire Court’s invasion force.

“Oh come on, it’s not so bad,” Shane said through mouthfuls of soggy cereal, “I lived for this, when I was in high school. Still do, I guess.” 
From the corner of his eye, Saeko seemed to sag. Shane checked his smart-phone and ran a diagnostic on her: no need for a helium refill, no fluid leaks. He patted her down, pulled her closer to him. Saeko’s smart-foam interior clung to his body immediately, snugly fitting against his form in a quick embrace. He felt her nipples against his skin and shuddered with anticipation.

“Why can’t real girls be like you, Saeko-san?” Shane said, feeling himself get hard as he watched shot after shot of Saeko’s perfectly sculpted animated breasts jiggle in the aftermath of an explosion in downtown Shimane. His fingers trailed up across her form, finding the barest nub of a nipple poking against her top. Expertly, he flicked and pinched it, making it stand at attention. As if responding to his touch, her form yielded and finally moved into his embrace, enveloping his hand. The barest hint of cherries came from her mouth onahole and the sculpted lips opened and closed, hungry to take him all in. The barest hint of a tongue lapped out across them, already glistening. Shane felt harder than ever. Saeko’s eyes seemed to drift down to the familiar bulge. 

“What? Right now? I’m barely done with breakfast and…oh man…” Shane said, as he pulled her up, placing her on his lap, her back to him. The body pillow’s EZipper® opened, separating the lower half into two extremities that straddled his legs. Her wet, waiting fleshlight slid across the bulge on his pants, grinding onto the flesh, moving across the shaft all the way up to the tip. Even through the fabric of his pants, he could feel her aching for him.

“No. I want…I want to look at you. Please.” Shane said. His hands cupped Saeko's protruding buttocks, pulling her toward him. Wriggling his legs, he pulled down his pajama bottoms with practiced ease and flicked them away. Already, she was dripping against his hard meat as it slid across her slit.

“Just this once...” Shane said.

Shane prodded the back of the pillow, making Saeko nod. It was more of a formality than anything else; Shane knew that Saeko loved him as much as he loved her. There was nothing she could do to resist him. He pivoted her around his cock, turning her front toward him, staring up into her printed eyes, at the wanting onahole. Saeko seemed to moan slightly as their eyes met.

Slowly, he slid her down along his cock, all the way to the hilt. The RealRind® closed in around him, sucking his entire girth, enveloping him in its warmth. Shane bit his lip to keep himself from blowing right away, just as the ridges and bumps on her insides began to massage his shaft. He brought her down and she bucked against him in perfect sync, her simulated cervix grinding against his cock head. It made him feel huge, the way it pushed against him, teasing him with the entrance to her womb. Shane pulled back, but the RealRind® gripped him tightly, sliding down to his balls. 

“Please don’t. I’m gonna…” Shane whimpered, feeling his orgasm building. Saeko was more aggressive than usual today; perhaps there had been an update to her firmware, or he'd messed up her overall aggression or... 

“Do it. Pour your baby milk in me,” Saeko whispered, cutting off his train of thought. Shane grinned and bucked his hips up into her harder than before, savoring the lewd, sucking noises that came from her orifice with every thrust. Saeko matched his motions, making the couch bump and creak against the wooden floor, their desperate motion matching the pumping theme song blasting from the TV speakers.

“I’m gonna make you a mommy, Saeko-san. I’m going to put my little soldiers in your belly,” Shane blurted out, overwhelmed by lust.

“Yes! Take over my womb!” Saeko moaned back, her mouth opening wide to let her wet tongue lolled. He brought his lips up to hers and kissed her deeply.

Shane exploded inside her, a week's worth of cum releasing into Saeko's flesh light container womb. He yelped as he felt her insides grip him, milking every last drop out of him. Her cleverly engineered protrusions massaged him and when he was spent, they let his still-warm spunk spill down from her storage compartment and down across his shaft. In the post-credit silence between episodes, Shane heard the gentle drip-drip of his seed on the hardwood floor.

“Oh God, I wish you were real,” Shane panted.

“I can be real for you, Shane-sama,” Saeko-san's voice came as the softest whisper from her lips. This wasn't her programmed response; he had probably just lost his mind, but he didn't care. Not if he could really, truly have her.

“Please, please be real,” Shane moaned.   

His cock jumped as the RealRind®  flesh light gripped it. The entire body pillow grew suddenly stiff and stood at attention, still impaled on his cock. Shane watched as the silky exterior ballooned outward, the smart-foam pushing against the stitching, softly popping as it came apart inch by inch. Panicked, he reached for his smartphone and flicked through the settings. As if in response, the fleshlight gripped him even tighter and began to grind against him, bumping across his length. Shane swore through gritted teeth as the body pillow began to come apart. Saeko's face began to swell, eyes drifting further apart and then…

A tiny seam appeared, that ran down across her forehead, between her breasts, all the way down to her legs. It popped and hissed, releasing a burst of the helium inside along with a torrent of hydraulic fluid. Shane pushed against the seam, whimpering as the fluid chilled him, its noxious fumes choking him.

"No, no, no..." he whimpered. Saeko just kept coming apart.

Another seam opened up from her sides. A third one burst from the back, tearing as it went. The fabric began to sag, reducing Saeko's immaculately drawn beauty into a wrinkled mess of lines and blurry color that collapsed in slow motion. 

The body pillow blossomed outward like a flower, the folds peeling out to reveal a thin layer of pink flesh, glistening in the morning light.
Shane watched as Saeko-san slipped out of the pillow, her glistening naked body a mirror image of the one on his flat-inch screen, rendered in reality. She was perfect and perky and unblemished, her double D-cups defying gravity, her cunt shaven clean and wanting, her perfect cobalt blue hair cascading down her shoulders all the way down to her sculpted ass. Her skin glistened and when she smiled, she shone brighter than Aphrodite.

“I’m real, Shane-sama,” she said and flicked away what was left of the body pillow. It fell wetly onto the floor, spilling something on the hardwood. Shane barely noticed.

Shane tried to mumble a response, but his cock was rock hard again.  Moving almost silently, Saeko slid across the hardwood floor on her knees in front of him and nuzzled his balls, running her tongue across the wrinkled flesh, popping one into her mouth, letting it plop out, before taking the other. Shane moaned in ecstasy, as she began to kiss-lick her way up his shaft, leaning her own juices and his leftover cum before circling the frenulum with her tongue. Looking up at him with her amber-colored eyes, she took his cockhead in his mouth, then corkscrewed her way down the length of him, taking in every bit of him, sticking her tongue out to lap at his balls. When she pulled away, one long strand of spittle still connecting her glistening lips to his cock, she whispered:

“Fuck me, Shane-sama.”

Shane pulled Saeko down to the floor and kissed his way down her neck, across her perfectly smooth skin, buried his face between her breasts and sucked at her nipples, biting into the flesh. Halfway down her belly, his hands spread her legs wide apart. Saeko spread herself wide, baring her aching, wanting body to him. He gasped as he watched her clench her holes at him, revealing the glistening insides, her puckered asshole.
Shane dove into her cunt, tasting her real juices deeply. His tongue lapped into her folds, his lips sucking her clit until she squirted, splashing his face.

"Please, please don't tease...Shane-sama..." she begged and Shane pulled away, dragged her from the hips across the floor and slipped in her deeply in a single, fluid motion.

He smashed into her, his cock pressing against her cervix as he drove himself with the full weight of his body, the entire room filling with the sund of their bodies coming together. Saeko wept with joy, matching his every motion, wrapping her legs around his, pumping herself against him with every thrust. When Shane came inside her, Saeko howled and licked her lips, taking every single drop.

"More, Shane-sama," she whimpered and Shane's aching cock twitched and complied, even though it had gone way past raw and he sweated and gasped for air. 

Saeko flicked her clit as he drove himself into her, staring into his eyes. When his cum overflowed when he came again inside her, she pulled away and leaned down to lick it directly from the floor. 

“Thank you for this food, Shane-sama,” Saeko moaned as she took him in her mouth again. She sucked deeply, spitting all over it, making his cock sopping wet. Without even thinking, Shane grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the kitchen counter. Saeko leaned against it, stuck out her ass and wriggled it against his waiting cock.

“No, Shane-sama…” Saeko teased as she turned toward him, “not that hole, please…”

Shane drove his cock into her asshole, grunting against the unfamiliar tightness. It began to yield, and he filled her, inch by inch. Saeko-san howled like a banshee as she came, slipping her fingers into her wet cunt, teasing his length even through the flesh, coaxing another spurt of cum inside her, letting it fill her deeply.

“Shane-samaaa…I love it when you tear up my insiddesss…” she moaned.

He used her mouth in the bathroom and fucked her against his futon until the wooden frame shattered. When he was too tired to even move, Saeko pivoted across him in a perfect 69, her pussy squirting all over his face. Her scent would always make him hard, filling his balls, and she would take every drop on her face, in her mouth, over every inch of her flesh.

It was midnight on Saturday, when Shane realized he'd begun to waste away. By Sunday morning, he was just a bag of skin and bone that shot blood and wisps of jizz down her throat. Saeko sucked on them hungrily, lapping at the tiny droplets of blood that spilled out of his swollen, still-erect cock.

“Saeko-san…please…” Shane begged as she rode him, her pelvis smashing against his body. Something inside him shattered. Shane let out a long, tired howl of abject horror. Saeko slammed into his shaft, grinding herself against him.

“Shane-sama...just one more thing,” she whispered, as her cervix opened wide, taking in his cockhead. Shane shuddered weakly as he felt her opening wide, taking his cockhead deeper than ever. he tried to speak, as Saeko began to move down further. He belly distended as her lips spread wide, taking him all the way down, enveloping even his balls, massaging them as they went. The pleasure was too much to bear, even as Shane watched Saeko’s cunt swallow his crotch.

“Saeko-san…what the fuck…” Shane whimpered.

“You have a nice cock, Shane-sama. I am going to keep it,” Saeko whispered. She contracted her muscles and something in Shane’s pelvis finally gave, breaking. Shane came, even as the pain show through him. He watched his lover’s cunt spread obsenely, her clit reaching up to her belly button. She ground against him, impossibly easing him in. Shane folded in half, his legs and back snapping at an impossible angle. All at once, the feeling in his legs disappeared, though he could see himself disappearing from the waist down, as Saeko continued her contractions, swallowing him inch by inch. Her bloated belly swept to and fro across his chest.

The folds of Saeko’s cunt moved further down. Something in his legs shattered, as his lover’s cunt crushed them to acommodate them inside her womb. He watched his belly disappear up inside her, his guts crushed. Shane tried to scream, but only blood and bile came out as Saeko squatted over him, grasping him by the shoulders and pushing. He tried to scream past the pain, as his ribs were crushed, the shattered bone piercing his lungs. No sound came out, even as his neck was being crushed in her folds. her clit, monstrously engorged, pushed against his mouth and Shane sucked on it, despite himself, even as his eyes were nearly popped out of his skull.

“I love you”, Shane mumbled, just the tip of his head showing past her cunt now.

“I know,” Saeko said, before bucking her hips up against him, pushing the top of his skull against the floor all the way inside her. The top of Shane’s skull slipped through her folds, pushing the last few inches of him inside. She felt him struggle uselessly against her belly. Already, she could feel him break down into her body-mass, incorporating his DNA into her own structure. Her fingers ran across the outline of his moaning face over her belly-button. It was her way of saying goodbye for two great years of hatching. Kept warm and safe and fed with a steady stream of cum to prepare her for the too-high gravity, the toxin-laden atmosphere, blessing her with an immune system that could handle the planet's natural pathogens. Shane had been a hero to her people. It would be a shame that he’d never see the world they had in store for his kind.

Fifteen minutes later, Saeko’s belly had restored itself into her usual perfectly-sculpted, flat stomach. The process completed, Saeko turned to the old body pillow vessel and upended it, spilling out the hundreds of translucent egg clusters inside it. Tiny, tadpole creatures with green and violet hair dwelt there, wriggling in perfect peace. They would need to be fed and cared for. Kept safe until they were ready to grow. Leaning over them, Saeko regurgitated the arts of Shane’s biomass they’d need to keep them happy and fed. The young cooed happily, as they began to feast.

Her work done, Saeko returned to the couch where she had revealed herself to and reached down to teased her clit, flicking it to ease the transformation. Her thighs shuddered as she felt the change begin. Her folds opened wide, glistening as the pleasure overtook her. She came, squirting more than ever before as her flesh exploded outward, her clit replaced by an enlarged replica of Shane’s cock, engorged and coated in his cum.

“I’ll fuck this world just like you taught me, Shane-sama. I promise.”