Paradise lost (Jormungdang and me - probably :) )

"It seems to depend on how You feel about some of Your innermost Desires - and when I say `innermost´, I literally mean it. Mika - show them Your `Trick´." Keona answered.
The small Girl began to smile - and went over to Shion and and Nike, where also the Twins showed up. Then she bowed forwards a bit - and stretched her Jaws enormously, showing them her pristine, hollow Throat with the small Uvula nearly vanishing in her huge Throatbow. Her flat Tongue even showed them her laryngal Flap and then her streamlined and rosy, smooth Esophagus opened up, reaching deep down and even opening up her glossy wet Stomach pretty wide.
And in there was... a tiny Guy. Perhaps 40 cm - 50 cm tall, all wet - and with an aroused Expression on his Face.



"This is... Luke!" Alan stammered and Ellen wondered: "Why is he THIS small?!"
"I dont know... but it is just wonderful - like a Dream coming true!" they all could her Luke´s Voice from deep within Mika´s deep Gorge.
"You ate him? Why?" Alan frowned and Mika smiled at him: "Because he loves me - he wanted to cuddle between my Legs - and he really wanted to be be inside me - somehow. He likes my Mouth - a Lot! And it´s Fun doing that!"
The small Girl then sat down and opened up her Jeans Jacket, showing them her cute Chest in a red Top, a Double Holster with two compact ceramic-white Pistols - and her flat, but bulgy, moving Tummy, where they all could hear a muffled Voice: "Mika is the Heroine of my Dreams - and today I confessed to her... Being devoured by her is an unbelievably hot and sexy Experience!"
"Theheee... he really is cute, isn´t he?" Mika chuckled and Alan asked: "What will happen to him?"
"Nothing - when I really get hungry I let him out - because Luke wants to see, how I swallow down something big." Mika said, as it would be something totally notmal. Then she smiled again; "And I can´t wait to show him this!"
"So... some of us will get smaller, some of us obviously will get bigger..." Keona looked at Alector and continued: "But it seemd we all will learn about our changing Anatomy and State of Mind eventually."
"Speaking of..." Mika mentioned: "I think, I´m all Stomach now - the Rest down below seems to be pretty short - because Luke was even down there."
Alan and Ellen got big Eyes: "In Your Bum? Really?"
"Theheee - yes! It feels totally hot, when he´s all long in Your Body!" the small Girl nodded.

THE ORIGIN

And while Nike was seeing all this - something deep inside her Mind seemed to open up - something hidden from her as she was reconstructed...
There was a Feeling, as she still was an ordinary Human, that there was something wrong... The almost ridiculous Jump forwards in Technology, making something possible like a Synthoid Lifeform,, able to heal, to regenerate and to reduplicate, which even wasn´t on the Schedule to be precise, seemed to be unthinkable a few Years earlier. She had the Feeling that this Technology came from another Source - and she was right. Deep in her the MASTER MESSAGE was triggered...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RujvfS7g0P4

So... this is it. Somehow the Corporates must have been stumbled over some incredibly old Artifacts of an artificial alien Intelligence - which was old, as this Universe was young, confirming the Theory the best Way to explore the Universe (or better Universes) simply is being a... Machine.
Well, any living Being is a Machine. But most of them are pretty delicate - so the PROGENITORS injected the Source of Life into this new Universe, hoping to secure their Heritage, while their Universe was dying... and indeed, this Life was spreading and evolving - to the Point, where it reawakened the Synthoid DNA, enabling it and Humanity to travel through Space without worrying about Time - or Deep Space Radiation.
Amazing..
And now, as the Circle seems to close once more, NIKE herself is of the Stars.
Just amazing...

Nike raised an eyebrow as she heard Keona order this individual named Mika to show them her trick. She watched carefully as the small human girl came forward bowing forwards a bit. Shion, and Nike did gather around wondering what in the world was about to happen. Suddenly, her jaws opened wide. Far wider than any human's jaw should be able to. And in the depths of Mika's being, in the rosy, fleshy darkness, there was a tiny human male aroused and dripping wet.

Shion raised an eyebrow at the fact that the twins seemed to know this small...thing. "Uhm, you know him?" Nike meanwhile was analyzing the changes to Mika's anatomy, lightly poking her stomach as she mapped it out. "I see. Your intestines have been compressed and become similar to that of a carnivore as well as the stomach expansion." She lightly grasped Mika's chin, examining her jaws as well. "Oh, yes. I see." Nike said as she stepped back. "So this has happened across the island. It is safe to assume that it has infected us as well. And we shall soon undergo the same changes." Nike inquired, although she already suspected the answer. "Of course, there will be certain people who take advantage of this to commit crimes." Nike said, slowly trailing off as she became absorbed in the new information that flooded her mind.


Nike collapsed, a hand on her head as the insight that she was non-human bombarded her. At least partially. She groaned, information of alien artifacts and living beings as Machines. So then the Synthoid part of her and her Human part had combined to form one being, able to travel freely amongst the stars. And then it was over, and Nike was back on the ground. Eyes wide and shivering as she felt changed somehow, as if forbidden parts of her had unlocked. She glanced around at the others. "Did any of you just see that?"

Keona stood up - and smiled: "Seems we all are Part of something ancient - and wonderful. I like it!"
"Of Course there will be Crime - but enhanced with this, the Culprits will be really sinister Masterminds - I doubt, an average Villain will change this Way." Alector replied: "Because all the Individuals here seem to be far from being average... somehow..."
Then Don the Cat Boy smiled: "I´m no Culprit - but being as small as the Guy over there would be cool - being surrounded by You Girls..."
"Agreed." Alan and Ellen nodded silently, making Alector, Diega and Keona raise a Brow simultaneously.

And even Dwan and Cody in their Jets had been able to get this Message, still escorting the JetLiner of Stacey Calahan... Now the Isle was on the Screen. They soon will be arriving in their self-chosen Exile...

Nike remained curled up for a little while, hands pressed upon the sides of her head. It was a little too much to absorb and the Synthoid was in shock. She looked up from her position on the ground, towards Keona's long legs. Nike's face was grave and impassive, but her eyes held a plea. The Synthoid was lost and she was looking for some agency, someone to take her in.

Don, Alan, and Ellen caused several raised eyebrows amongst the group, including Nike and Shion's own. Not to say that it didn't tempt them with their overactive imaginations as they imagined holding 6" tall twins.


Vicki (Victor) and Morgan also received the message in their sleep, restlessly tossing and turning as they dreamed about Stacey, their new exile, and the message from beyond the stars. Blearily, the petite twins got up and fumbled about for some clothes. The femme pair came out dressed in Stacey's old jeans and t-shirts, their androgynous bodies blurring the lines of femininity and masculinity. Vicki brewed Miss Stacey a cup of coffee and then joined Morgan at her feet.

"Now, now..." Keona came over to the Starborn Woman: "I think someone like You and Miss Alector would be well-suited for some advanced Challenges - like organizing an Army and building up our own Science and Research Center. But for now..." she squatted down next to Nike, putting her redhaired Head gently between her wonderfully shaped open Thighs, so Nike can rest in Keona´s Lap: "You seem to be a bit... exhausted. Acting as an Antenna for a message unheared of in human History sure must be hard..."
The tuvalesian Woman had no Problems with Nike as a supreme Being, suited for living in Deep Space. Compared to normal Humans a Tuvalesian also is a Freak - optimized for living on an Oceanworld. So what... ? Carefully her Hands touched Nike´s Shoulders: "So take all the Time You need..."
"What?" Don asked around and Alan blushed: "Well... we are used to be small. Being 160 cm big - what is this? It´s not big and it´s not the Opposite..."
"Yeah... and imagining being perhaps a third of this Size - like Luke in there..." Ellen poked Mika´s Tummy: "...and then having a Hardbody like Diega around... sure must be great! But... You ALL are so hot!"
"Thanks..." Keona smiled while Diega and Lynn were baffled. What to say after that?
"As for me - I already look spacy - and I do SO admire Alector and Nike - they are really a League of their own..." Don smiled.
"Like You are." Alan said to Shion. Then Mika stood up and looked into the Sky.
"What now?" Diega sighed and the small Girl pointed southwards: "Jets. Three. Coming in fast and deep."

Stacey was in for the Landing - before her Cody and behind her Jet was Dwan. Cody would get out first to secure the Area, You really never know... The tall and tanned Synthoid with the silvergrey Mane was the flamboyant one. As any Fighter Pilot should be. She felt responsible for this Bunch - of which she recently only knew Dwan, her blonde Mate from the Recon Squad. Curious like Heck, what the others will be like...
Relaxed Stacey leaned back in her Seat and said: "Welcome to our new Home - I´m sure, we can make a nice Living here. Cute, little Homes, big Buildings and Lotsa Beach... So don´t worry, Boys - we will have a good Time here, I´m sure."
But MAN! IS she feeling WELL like Heck! The tomboyish Woman in her 40s really felt obscenely healthy... and adventurous! The Boys around her could see her, how she preparated her two big KANG Pistols, while lolling confidently in her comfortble designed Pilot´s Chair. Normally there were two - but in HER Plane SHE flies - so there only was ONE - in the Middle of Course, allowing anyone, who wanted it, to look out of the Wind Shield right besides her. This Cockpit was her Command Post - and just now, surrounded by these cute Guys, she simply loved it.

Nike's eyes focused on Keona as she came closer, the crazed look in her eyes diminishing some as Keona spoke to her. The Tuvalesian woman squatted before Nike, gently pulling her forward between Keona's thighs. And it was only when Keona spoke of how tired she must be that Nike realized she was exhausted. Nike then collapsed, bowling the other woman over as she lay there sleeping between Keona's thighs. It seemed however that Nike's automated systems were still working. For as she lay there between Keona's thighs, the warm, sandy scent of Keona surrounding her, a little message played. "New Master Recognized. Identification received." Shion meanwhile, teased Alan. "Ah, it's good to see you haven't forgotten me." She said, ruffling his hair playfully.

Vicki and Morgan clung to Stacey's sides as the jets began to land, latching onto the woman's thighs. They nodded as she spoke of a new life, and all of the little homes and beaches. That was after all, why they were here with her. She had offered them a life outside of what they had, condemned to the slums cause of the development of their abilities. That's why Stacey would forever remain their Queen, in their eyes. And when they said Queen, they meant it. The two petite androgynous boys waited upon her hand and foot. They occasionally even seemed to have a premonition for what she was about to ask before she did so. But right now, they were concentrating on creating the psychic field that occurred when the two of them grasped hands. It would keep them, and Stacey safe from harm until broken.

"Well... I think, we all can need some Rest. But not me - and surely not You, Mika. Come with me in the MedLab. I have to confirm something..." Alector invited the small Girl into the TR-3B.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gfSRNeL7Tpc

"Who alive could forget You?" Alan looked at Shion, while Mika went over to Alector. But on her Way Mika tipped with her right Index on Alan´s Head - and he collapsed to a Height of perhaps 45 cm: "Better this Way? Theheee..."
And while they all were totally struck by Surprise and stood there with funny Expressions and big Eyes - Mika and Alector went into the still hovering Shuttle. So Keona watched Alan, as he stood there, small as he was: "Looks like today´s Your lucky Day, hm?"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LiI5oPL02ZQ

Then she returned her Attention to Nike and she purred: "You are very twee, despite You´re this big. So don´t worry - this all will work out just fine. Let the Jets land - we still can check them out later..."
"You sure You want to be this small?" Diega asked Ellen with a skeptical Look - and the tuvalesian Girl smiled at her: "Yes - this Way I can stand upright between Your hot Legs - and I can be Your next Cavie!"

So the Jets landed - pretty synchronous, when You think the Pilot of the big one only knows `Military´ as a Word. Meanwhile Jason, Gale and even sleepy Shea were in the Cockpit. And as Cody looked back in her Plane, she had a hilarious Sight: A Business Plane filled with a... Bunch of wild looking Girls?

Interestingly their Backgrounds were pretty similar - because of their Looks and Likings they often were picked on - some even from their Siblings or Parents... But here the Companies only once came for the Rescue - their Promoters planned to start a Boy Band - one, that would attract both Sexes - so they were searching around and finally they found five Individuals playing modern Instruments with, as they did put it, Potential. So they all came together and put them under the Care of Star Manager Stacey Calahan - who was good at being a `Mother´, a big Sister, a real Friend and eventually even a Lover.
Jason hat a long black Mane (imagine a tall, slender Doc Strange-Type), barely showing his beardless Face and Chin. He was the calm one, where Gale, a wiry Guy with long, blonde and wild Hair was the Hothead. He was as tall and longlimbed as Jason, but he also was... edgy. This Edginess gave him an aristocratic, elegant face, which he always crowned with a Headband and big BORGHESIA-Sunglasses. He was the Lead Singer - and everybody had to recognize this - even at Midnight in the Closet without Light.
Shea however...
...was an Angel without Wings. Wearing the same Metal Outfit like the others, this mild mannered Guy with his sweet rounded Face and his big longlashed Eyes had dark-brass-coloured Locks, reaching down to his Waist. His full Name was Sheamus Armstrong St.Michael - but he just liked Shea. In the Past he often was called Suzy - but now at Home he was, like all the others, a Celebrity. Until recently, that is. So in his still sleepy Mind he already prepared to turn back to Suzy again.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iefHFBZp6NA&list=PL8A8716CBA1EDC1B0&index=6  

So the small cuddly-looking Guitarero looked out of the Windshield - over to the spacy-looking X-23, where something as spacy-looking jumped out of the Cockpit - armed with two heavy, looking, strange Pistols:
"Damn! She´s HUGE!"
"She must be 2 Meters tall!"
Then this Mirage took off her Helmet - and a Wonder seemed to happen - here hatched another Deep-Space-Miracle: Like a Melange of Mist and Silk Strands her silvergrey Hair seem to silently and slowly explode to it´s full Volume and Splendour. It reached down to her Thighs - and now as she looked over to the Plane, they all saw her tanned Face - godlike with it´s elegant Chin, this nicely shaped Nose and a Look in her deep clear Eyes, that said, she already had seen a Lot. There she was... standing on the Landing Strip in her skintight, all white Clothes, with the light blue Stripes at her Sides - like a Mixture of galactic Heroine and Goddes in all her tall and proud Slenderness. Putting her Guns away she then tilted her Head: "Uhhm... You sure can stay in there - but out here it´s more interesting, I think..."

Meanwhile there was growing Traffic at the Harbour. Of Course, really big Ships can´t enter this Harbour, built for Yachts and small Boats... So small Coastline Freighters were bringing Cargo - and Lots of it. Unlodaing all Sorts of Stuff - Cars, big Chests, Containers, Tanks and other Items... and there also were some People, which were brought here, accompanied by weird-looking Guys in white Spacesuits with Assault Rifles, it seemed. Or perhaps more looking like armed Beekeepers.  
So there also were small and thin Silke Rabensteyn with her ominous unknown Friend in the Steel Box. And an even smaller tuvalesian Girl, wearing a typical colourful tuvalesian T-Shirt and also typical Neoprene Surfing Shoes, almost vanishing under the wide Bootlegs of her typical tuvalesian Jeans. Smiling a broad Smile the longhaired tuvalesian Girl came over to Silke and looked at the shorthaired Blonde with her freckled Face and her Mixture of Military and Punk Clothes: "So... You are an Alien?"
Sighing Silke answered with hanging Shoulders: "Ich kann euch echt nicht verstehen!"
So they... stood at this Metal Box - and waited, what was happening next.

So there Keona now was...

...lying on her Back in the Silk Grass. Nike still between her Legs, curled up, now resting, perhaps sleeping. What a perfect Day, she thought sarcastically. Looking around she could see the Jets landing, disappearing behind the Horizon - and many Ships in the Harbour. Seemed like there would be something to do afterwards...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0bzf6xaY5vI

However... seems to be an interesting Future. Obviously this... whatever... Designer Plague... seems not to be this contageous - and when all the others will realize that, the Main Emotions will swing from Horror and Panic over to Curiosity - and perhaps Fascination, causing some more Individuals to change over to grow tuvalaryan.  So in this State obviously Tourism will be the Main Stand of this Island.
In the Meantime there is a small State to be launched. Perhaps even a Spy War to be won. Exactly Keona´s Turf. So she planned to do her best to transform this Island also into an Agent´s Hotspot - and into the Hot Spot for... Assassins.
Why not?
Staying free always comes with a Price - and looking at small Mika, who a few Days earlier was an ordinary Girl, fumbling around with ordinary Tools... Keona still was a Tuvalesian - and will stay loyal to her former Comrades - until they will do something really stupid. And because of the ongoing War Effort against the Corporates from Earth Keona was sure, there will be some Use for Assassins - especially for Assassins, which can let their Victims simply disappear without any Trace. Keona as a Special Agent of Course was trained in many Ways of Killing - so what? Being stabbed, being shot - being poisoned or being devoured - the Outcome apparently is the same.
Fascinating...
Keona still had Mika in her Mind. How Things can change - at first Mika had fallen for Keona - and now she herself was fascinated by Mika and her small Boyfriend... the tuvalesian Woman thought about it - she was curious like Hell, what it would feel like to devour a small Guy... Somehow the hedonistic Woman just can´t wait to test herself out a bit...
So the Plan was set.
Whoever will come here in the Future, will have to make a Choice, determined by his Behaviour. So this Island will be Heaven for him - or Hell.

The TR-3B hummed silently as it's door open. Within a clear, distinct world of glass, metal and synthetic leather waited. Alector and Mika would see that the small craft was well organized, and even spartan. The medical bay for example, when the door hissed open as they walked it, consisted of a small but good quality medkit as well as a frame for nanobot injection and monitoring that looked to be around Nike's height. The two could gather that the Synthoid's healing was automated and that the medkit was for others.

Shion meanwhile stared at the now shruken Alan wondering how Mika had done that. It wasn't long before an ear to ear grin appeared on her face, and she squatted in her wetsuit to be closer to him. The wetsuit was skin-tight, designed for aerodynamics as well as being water-proof, which meant that Shion's cleavage, toned muscles, and the bulge between her legs were well presented for the now small Alan. "...We're gonna have so much fun, aren't we?"

Nike was curled up between Keona's legs sleeping, yes. But she was actually doing two things subconsciously. The first was contributing to Keona's fantasies spectacularly. Due to her height and position, the Synthoid's head was actually resting against the hedonistic woman's toned abs almost as if listening to Keona digesting one of these targets. The second thing Nike was doing was updating protocol as well as pulling all manner of experiences, data, potential skills that could assist Keona, her new Command. After 2 hours or so, Keona would feel Nike begin to stir. "...Good morning."


Vicki and Morgan could hear Jason, Gale, and Shea waking and looked in their direction simultaneously as they approached the windshield and Stacy. The twins grasped the other's and slowly pulled them into their hug with the Queen, ensuring that they would remain safe as well. An invisible barrier sprang to life as they all received the invitation from a very tall lady pilot to come out of the cockpit. Vicki and Morgan looked towards Stacey and then followed her instructions while maintaining their contact so that the shield didn't falter.

"Good Morning, hm?" Keona smiled, looking at the Sun which told her, it was about 1700 now: "Well - I think You´re okay now? So... shall we go look at the Harbour now - and the small Airfield?"
Meanwhile Alan looked at Shion as if she was the eight World Wonder. He could wander around her - he even could stand upright between her Legs... simply Mind-boggling.
"I really could get used to this... Man, this is really not from this World..." he had to admit and his Sister and Diega nodded: "You can say that again."
Lynn looked over the Hills to the Airfield and was wondering: "A Bunch of Girls from the Business Jet - and two State-of-the-Art-JetFighters - I think they´re these X-23-Things... and even two more Synthoids... Man..."
Cody looked at Stacey and her Entourage, while Dwan was jumping out of her Jet: "It´s nice here..."
"Good to hear - looks like this is our new Home." Cody replied and looked over to the Harbour: "And it seems, we´re not the only ones around here."

And after some Time, Alector and Mika came back out of the TR-3B - and Alector seemed to be fired up, aroused, enthusiastic and serene at the same Time - while Mika just seemed to be happy - as always.
Then Alector harrumphed and began her Explanation: "This Ship is equipped quite well - so I could accomplish a good Job, examining Mika... My scientifical View now is, we seem to have been retrogenetically reconstructed in a Way involving even psychoreactive Powers. We now seem to be highly spiritual by now. Our EEG tells me, that we now are able to use nearly 100% of our cerebral Capacities, enabling us to perform Phenomenons, others may call supernatural - or even of magical Nature.
We now even are able to alter our physical Abilities or these of Others in a very short Amount of Time – even the Size of us or others is no Limit anymore.  Also we seem to be loaded with erogene Zones – even on the Inside, including all of our heavily altered Digestive System, which now seem to be more voluminous, malleable and elastic.
This Aspect of our Bodies has much in Common with Abilities observed by Deep Sea Fish, Snakes and/or other Predators – but there also are Facts with no Equal or Explanations whatsoever, which may be alienating to most of You. Such as the Fact: If we want to, we can digest our Meals completely, so nothing will remain. It would seem that sometimes a small oval Object remains, made out of some Horn, maybe Chitin or Chalk, maybe even some Metal and Plastics or Leather – sometimes with Hair and Teeth embedded in it. This Object most obviously will be totally dehydrated and highly compacted, making it pretty hard to break.  
This leads to other fascinating Facts: Our Stomachs now not only have the Ability of breaking down anything devoured by us, but also to absorb the Remains of Use to us – which seems to be a Lot, obviously of Use to our Bodies in Regard of replenishing our ESP Powers. Thus leaving the Rest of our digestive System pretty short, but brawny in Order to compress the tiny Rest into these chalky Objects, roughly sized and shaped like an enlonged Egg. So within our Pelvises we have a compact but brawny, effective `Car Crusher´, so to speak. And this leaving our digestive System to be a very clean one. But most of the Time – even something like this will not remain. So we really are pretty voracious – and clean, almost antiseptic.
Okay.
Our Jaws however are now as stretchy and can open as wide as these of a Smilodon – or even more. There also is no Gag Reflex. We can devour Things up to 7 Kgs in one Piece – some Individuals surely can eat up even more. And as said before: Pharynx, Esophagus, Stomach and the Rest seem to be coated with an erogenous active Layer – so devouring large-sized Objects also is a huge Aspect of our newly discovered sexual Affections and Desires.
Thus conclusing in some interesting Thoughts and Theories, regarding erotic Phantasies, Views of Life and even philosophical Aspects. And some Facts of our Inside, making us clearly unique: We can chose, if we digest something within our Stomachs – or not. We even can chose how fast we digest it. We also can open our Esophagii and other Openings deep within our Bodies at Will. And we can gulp up something we devoured at Will. Something alive in our Stomachs will stay that Way as long as we wish – which is astonishing and defies many Laws of Nature and even Physics. But for us as it is now – it seems to be normal.
If someone small wants to be devoured by someone bigger, this also can be seen as a big Sign of absolute Trust. Usually the first Sign of Trust in this newly developing Love Culture of Ours will be the so-called `Deep Kiss´, meaning kissing and even licking the Back of the wide opened stretched Throat of the recent Love Mate, who usually started the Search for offered Trust presenting the other Participant his or her open Pharynx. I know this from Mika and her Friend. So this is an Invitation - and nothing to be afraid of.
If both Participants are of roughly similar Size and can´t change it, it also could be common to allow the Invitator to swallow Your Hand – because being touched at sensitive Spots simply is being touched at sensitive Spots – may these be on the Outside or the Inside of the Body.
Also a common Use in the Future will be feeding Your Love Mate – even if it´s something alive. Putting it inside the Mate´s Pharynx or even deeper down usually can be very arousing for both Sides. Because if You are a Tuvalaryan, or You are on the Way going to be one, You will love Your Mate from the Inside, too. Imagining being devoured by her or him will arouse You – so this could be the first Sign something is going to change Your Life."
Silence.
Then Diega mentioned: "And You came up with all this just by examining Mika in this Ship? Amazing..."

The redhead appeared slightly miffed as Keona noted patronizingly that it was far past morning already. Nike simply shook her head, gave Keona a kiss and said. "Shh, it's morning." She smiled as she got up, before offering the tanned skin woman a hand. "Your wish is my command as they say. So if you want to."

Shook giggled pleased as she noted the awe in Alan's expression as he wandered around her and stood between her legs. She sat down carefully and mischeiviously began to play with him by trapping him between her feet. "You could get used to this? Good. Cause you're so cute like this!" She says, offering him a lift onto one of her hands.

As Alector came out, and started to reveal her findings, both Shion and Nike payed close attention. Nike recorded all that she said as well, for the archives in her head. Besides knowing this could be useful when understanding their altered bodies. She was particularly curious though. "Dr Alector," she said, "...what effects do you expect upon us Synthoids? Would you like to examine me as well?" She said, silently hoping the small girl said yes. Partly for her curiosity but partly cause it would feel good.

Shion meanwhile had focused on the "Deep Kiss" they had described. She beheld Alan in her hand and whispered. "Well Alan? I think by now we both know we like each other. Do you wanna try it with me? This Deep Kiss?" She asked, as she opened her mouth wide so he could crawl in. Strands of saliva dripped from the roof of her mouth to her tongue, which quivered in anticipation.

Vicki and Morgan shyly spied on this pilot from behind Stacey's legs. The two short, androgynous teens thought she was beautiful. Not as good as Stacey but still. Cody would see a small, Wild "girl" walk towards her. "Uhm hello miss. Thank you for escorting us.." Vicky says shyly, blushing before running back to Stacey and Morgan.

Shion could feel Alan´s Bum on her Palm - now, as he was perhaps 60 cm small and she sat down, he could see her big clear blue eyes again - and then she opened her Mouth so wide... Bowing forwards a bit she even showed him, how... It simply was enthralling - her joyful, smiling Face, her huge Throat, so rosy and wet - Alan just wanted to be in there - so he rubbed his Face in this warm, deep Softness and kissed the Back of Shion´s Throat, while his Hands carefully touched her Cheeks...
Nike still between her Thighs Keona sat up and watched them both: "Man, this is... interesting. Well, I think I leave this up to You, Nike - accompany me - or Alector for a While."

Dwan came over to Cody and watched Vicky, as he came closer, said something - and ran back to Stacey. Then Dwan mentioned: "You scare them - as always."
"So not!" Cody grumbled. She looked to the Bunch of Girls: "As usual - we are Synthoids. We are big - and we seem to be designed as Kind of `Übermensch´. So we both scare them - even when we don´t want to."
Cody took her Backpack and turned over to the small City: "So the Question is: Why did they made us in the first Place? Let´s go..."
"Wow... That went well." Stacey mentioned silently.

Shion felt Alan climb into her hand. His current size stirred her protective instincts, and she had to be very careful not to accidentally hurt him. And well, what they were about to do required extreme trust. She didn't expect him to do it. What was she thinking? That he would just crawl into her mouth? And then, he did. Shion froze as she felt the slight peck of his lips on the back of her throat. A shiver of pleasure shot through her. Both at the sensation of him as well as the trust he displayed in her. She pulled him out of her mouth, slicked in her saliva and kissed him on the lips, as best as she could manage. "Kalak's breath, I'd keep you if I could." She exclaimed, looking towards the smaller Allan.
~~~~~
When Keona gave that order, Nike looked pained briefly. By all accounts, she should protect Keona. But she also desired to know what was going on with her body. She suppressed a sigh. "I suppose I should go with Alector. It wouldn't be wise to not know what has happened to me and thus put you in danger." Nike stood and started walking towards the scientist pausing before her as if awaiting something. Perhaps instructions?

~~~~~
Vicky shot a look at Morgan, the twins nodding simultaneously. It seemed that the attempt to thank them and the shyness afterwards caused the lady to think they were scared of her. The look that the twins agreed upon said, "We will have to try harder to show gratitude." Morgan, the dark-haired one by Stacey's leg whispered. "We're just shy. But you should come closer. It's dangerous."

And while Mika played some Pranks by shrinking Don and Ellen down to 50 cm too, Keona stood up: "Well then... how about me accompanying You, Nike? So I will learn something, too..."
So both of them entered the former Sickbay, where Alector introduced them to two hite Headbands, plugged to a strange Machine: "This is for measuring Your Brain Activity - it now should at least be over 40% - `normal´ is an Output of about 12 - 12%."
Then she pointed at two oval Things - like small Capsules: "These are small Cameras - if You want to see, what´s going on inside You..."

Alan only said to Shion: ""I´m sure You can - a Tuna my Size has a bigger Diameter than my Body... Man, seeing You that big is a Wonder..."

Dwan however squatted down and smiled softly at the Twins: "I think the biggest Danger around here is an angry Cody, hehe..."
"So not!" her Comrade grumbled and Stacey finally said: "Well then - let´s have a Look at the Harbour. Looks like there´s something going on... And we have to start somewhere"
"Sounds like a Plan." Cody began to move to the Shoreline.

Nike smiled at Keona who had offered to accompany her. "Thank you." She mouthed at her silently, for allowing her to fulfill both her oath and desire at the same time. So Nike followed Alector and Keona into her sickbay. She was then faced with several sets of headbands and cameras. Nike assisted Keona with the headband straps before doing her own. Plopping down into her seat, Nike popped one of the egg-like cameras into her mouth and waited for Alector to begin.
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Shoot glanced down at the small Alan in her hands and grinned. "I probably could. But that wasn't what I meant. I meant I'd take you home with me." She said, grinning and willing him back to normal size in her lap and tented jeans. "You'd live with me."
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Vicky and Morgan glanced at one another while the woman squatted before them. Her legs seemingly impossibly long and mesmerizing as she smiled at them, provoking a shy blush from the twins. Steadily they followed Stacy and the two Synthoids towards the Harbour where something seemed to be happening. They didn't let down their shield though.

"Well, then You have to pick a new House around here. This is our new Quarantine Realm, remember?" Diega said to Shion, kneeling in Front of small Ellen, who was admiring her new and now big Latina Girl Friend. Then Mika came to Ellen on all Four from behind, whispering to her: "Isn´t this super-hot? Imagine You being inside her - Your Head would be inside her Pelvis and Your Feet still in her Throat..."

Keona did let this Camera Pill simply fall down. Unusual enough to be able to do that... so the Monitor showed a wide, salmon-coloured Abyss, rushing by pretty fast until there finally was `Ground´ at the End - and a small, pulsing and lasciviously curled Hole.
"Interesting..." Keona purred with her warm and dark erophonic Velvet Voice, leaned back in her Chair - and so this soft and glossy wet Bottom became another fleshy Wall, where this Hole started to open up quite wide, making Alector and Don stare at the Screen in Awe. The tuvalaryan Woman began to smile pleased: "Whoa - didn´t know I can do that, harhar... I like it..."
"Whoo... it´s pretty spacy in there..." the now small Don had to admit. And this was the Moment Keona´s EEG went off the Scale.

So Cody was leading this hilarious Bunch, making Dwan smile in a patient and understanding Way. Cody with her edgy, serious Face, unusual tanned Skin and silvergrey Mane could be intimidating - but like most of the Synthoids she usuallly was motivated by Reason.
So they came to the Harbour, where many People showed up, standing around with no Plan how to proceed from here on - like Hundreds of stranded Passengers at a Greyhound Interstate Bus Station. It was obvious that they weren´t allowed to return onto the Ships, due to the armed Guards in ABC Protection Suits. But Cody realized the really interesting Part - a small longhaired tuvalesian Girl in a long Shirt with the typical indigene Flower Pattern and wide-legged Jeans - a blonde, shorthaired skinny Girl with Freckles, obvious no Tuvalesian - and an enormously rugged, big and massive Steel Box. Also obvious was their absolute Cluelessness, how to open this Box. Cody began to smile: "Well... that´s something for Starters!"

Shion nodded. She had remembered. Her Sports Ball had gone off with the message, and thousands of concerned fans had chimed in. Asking her if she was alright and whether or not this meant that she would be ending her surfing videos. Questions that Shion didn't have the answers to. But for the meantime, It seemed the island had gained a surfing celebrity as a resident. "Right, uhm, anyone care to help with that? Cause I don't know the first thing about island homes."
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Nike watched as Keona swallowed the Camera Pill. She wasn't sure quite how she felt about her new master, but the woman was elegant, in her own way. Her voice sent shivers up Nike's spine, prompting her to follow directions even without the compelling tone Keona had. As the camera revealed a beautiful, salmon abyss and left Alector and Don speechless and staring at the screen. Nike, feeling a tad mischievous and noticing how Don was admiring Keona's belly, plucked the small one up between her forefinger and index finger. Dangling him over Keona's lips, she grinned down at the woman whose EEG had suddenly gone off the scale. Nike knew she could do this. She had seen it, and so said. "Try him now."
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Vicky and Morgan watched carefully as the edgy Cody led them forwards, while the other lagged behind and smiled at them. It might seem to the synthoids that the twins liked them, each one having their own favorite though. Intimidated by the crowd that they soon wandered into, they clung to Stacy and the two Synthoids' legs like glue. It was very readily apparent that they did not like being separated or they were really afraid of crowds. They could see that they were being steadily herded away from the Ships, but then Cody found the strange metal box and smiled. Vicky suddenly blushed shyly again, thinking that Cody was beautiful when she smiled.

((Woah, I didn't know you two were still active! How have you both been? Oh, and Jor, my Skype died a few months ago, so I've moved to Discord (and sometimes kik). I missed you both! Sorry for intruding though.))

(No big Deal. We´re always here. Well - answering Posts nowadays seems a bit... slower than usual for us in the Past... But I think we both really like the Way we rp - so we continue. )

Alan looked at Shion and said: "What´s the Problem? We already have a Home. Well, perhaps we have to improve a bit Electrics and Stuff, You know..."
In Fact - that´s it. It´s warm on Tuvalu II. There at least is no Worrying about something like cold Weather, Smog or falling Snow...

Keona watched the small Guy - perhaps a bit more than 40cm in Size, dangling before her - and she could see something within his Thoughts - and began to smile. This really was something convenient for someone, who perhaps has to run a Secret Service...
So the tuvalesian Woman sat up and looked over to Nike, who sat next to her in a comfy looking big Seat. Then Keona smiled again: "I think... I have a better Idea..."
She gently sank Nike´s Hand down, so the small Neko Boy stood on the Floor again - and then she looked at Nike: "You know, how much he really likes You? Your angel-like Face, this insanely long red Hair, Your fascinating long Legs and the bright Whiteness of Your Clothes?"
Keona still smiled when she looked at Don, who now was standing in Front of Nike, admiring the Fact that her Legs were this long - her Knees now were higher than she actually sat in this Chair.
`Man - with these Legs, she must have an amazing... `Wingspan´! How do You call this, I wonder...´ he thought...
Smiling Keona continued with her dark, erophonic Voice: "You know... I think, I have a really naughty, funny Idea - Here we have an Invention called `Cinema´. Thanks to You and the Corporations we now have a Hype for `Alien Invader Films´. Things like B-Movie-Grindhouse-Stuff... Terrible Sound, silly Silver Suits, cheap´n cheesy Special Effects - but with You two... we could run this Show, making Money like Heck and build our new Home this cool, all the others would like to move over to US, or even into us, harhar... Think about it - someone like You or Alector with her stinging Eyes in some hot Attire - the Incarnation of hot and sexy `Space Babes´ with Space Guns in a Space Thing like Your TR-3B - here on a Beach full with harmless, modest Citizens for Example - STAR GODDESSESS - landing, demanding, outstanding..."
Surprised and deeply touched by the Things this Keona said about her - and how she said it, Alector really thought about it: `This really could work...´
"This new Film Industry would be OUR Propaganda - You will be famous - and we all will not be shunned anymore, but liked and desired... how´s that?" Keona suggested with a big snakelike Smile.

Stacey and her `Gang´ wondered about this Container-sized, but pretty massive built Steel Thing - and Cody scratched the Back of her Head: "A Level-Omega-IV-Containment Cell. That´s odd... Should I open it?"
"Uhhm... Yes, please?" they all could hear - and Cody looked at this Thing with Suspicion: "Thought so - and who exactly do we have here?"
"Allison Cartwright - Police Officer, former NHPD, Protector-Class Synthoid?"
Dwan activated her PersoCom, confirming the Data - and she actually even found an old Picture of this Allison - she really was Protector-Class. She even had her FlatAx-Skin-Armour...



"We can´t just let her in there!" she said - and all the other People here were looking, what was going on with these two extraordinarily big and beautiful Women - and this... Steel Thing. By now the Ships unloaded many other Containers - even Cars, Bulldozers and Stuff, but this Thing looked... like a huge Prison Cell. Cody sighed - looked at Dwan - and back to this Thing: "So... what did someone like YOU do to end up in there?"
Dwan smiled to the Twins and their friends: "I don´t think, she´s a bad Person..."
"Oh, hm... I devoured a few Guys?" Allison answered - and Stacey said laconically: "Sooo... not bad."

Some Distance away small Menami and her new Friiend Silke Rabensteyn were watching this hilarious and somehow cozy looking Bunch with Interest: "Weird..." Menami said.
"Was sagen sie? Um was geht´s?" Silke asked and the tuvalesian Girl looked at her: "You really have to learn our Language, You know?"

Shion glanced back at the tiny boy in puzzlement. "What about a bed? Or are you offering to share?" She smirked slightly before reverting to a serious expression. And we'll need room to put all my equipment. I hope we have it." She says, sounding genuinely concerned. She lived through her board. A long time fan of hers like Alan would understand that.
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Nike raised an eyebrow as Keona began to smile. She wondered what that was all about, but gently allowed Keona to lower her hand and deposit the Neko on the floor before them. Nike shifted slightly in her chair, moving her feet back to avoid trapping or trampling Don underfoot. Keona revealed something that caught the Synthoid off guard, causing her to blink. "He...likes me?" She said, slowly dawning upon the realization. Nike's silver-ish eyes turned an intense gaze on Don, almost staring at him. As a Synthoid, she wasn't sure what that meant for her. Her stare said that they would revisit the matter though once she had processed the information.

At Keona's suggestion about Cinema, Nike took a long pause. She had heard of this cinema through her data logs. Various experts were gathered together to produce a moving picture narrative. "Keona, I feel it's only prudent to tell you that I am an Interceptor Class Synthoid." Nike says, motioning her hands towards the stealth spaceship that they were currently on. "I have no experience with this cinema. If I was to be appealing to an audience, wouldn't that be necessary?"
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Vicky and Morgan cautiously approached the heavy set containment unit, barely managing to keep from falling on their butts as they heard a voice respond to Cody's question. "There's a person in there?" They remarked to each other softly, standing on their tippy-toes to see the picture of Allison Cartwright on Dwan's Persocom. They were surprised to see that it was a Synthoid police officer in there. 'She almost radiated protectiveness' they both agreed. But it was still kind of scary to hear her say she devoured people. Vicky and Morgan clung together a little tighter, increasing the power of their shield. Suddenly their soft voices break the silence. "Why did you..." Vicky started, before Morgan finished. "...eat them?"

"So? Well... we have a whole Island - don´t You think, there would be enough Room?" Alan frowned. Sometimes these alien People seemed to be a little bit strange...

Keona watched Nike - and smiled: "Yes, You are a specialized Soldier - Maybe it´s the Way You were `designed´ for. But at first... You are a nice, thoughtful human Being - for me at least. And for him, too. Obviously."
Sie pointed at Dan, who still stood in Front of Nike - still admiring her endless Legs - and apparently the Place between them.
"So he´s no Critic or a Cinema Actor - nobody was - before they tried." Keona lolled in her Chair. Then she said: "I apologize - I didn´t want to force You in some Direction - but at this Moment my Head is pretty busy - here we are, trying to make Sense of all this - starting a new State, only for us. So I also think about something, generating... Money."
"I think it´s a gret Idea." Alector nodded - and explained: "As I can see, we have a great Opportunity - being so good in something, we can´t be beaten. So we should try this out to the full Extend!"

"Well... I agree it´s kinda... weird and atypical for a Person like me..." Allison answered with her cute Voice.
"And it´s also uncommon to be able to grow spontaneously uo to a Height of perhaps... 17 Meters..." she went on and Cody rose a Brow: "You can do this?"
"Uhhm... yes. But not here - it´s too crammed in this Thing - my Bike´s in here, too."
"Interesting - go on." Cody smiled.
"Well... there was a Gang of... I don´t know how to classify them. Rich Guys, who kill and torture für their Amusement?" Allison explained and Cody suggested: "Psychos with more Money than Brain Cells?"
Allison´s Laughter was cute, too - she sounded more like  Girl than a Woman. Then she continued: "Okay. Guys like them usually have `good´ Lawyers. So the Possibility to get the Penalty they deserved was pretty slim - especially with powerful Parents at their Side. Do You understand, what I try to... explain?"
"Oh yes - these typical Corporate Fat Cats - hate them. Also a Reason, why I´m here." Cody and Dwan nodded simultaneously - so Allison said: "This was the Point, something in me broke and gave Way to... a new Feeling. I could do something - in a Way unheared of. So I grew, went down to their Residences, wrecked them - and swallowed them alive."
Cody and Dwan looked at each other.
"So... You´re telling me, I´m about to free a potentially gargantuan Police Babe with... unusual Eating Habits? How am I supposed to react to this?" Cody asked the Metal Box.
"Good Question - if I were You, I would say, the one in this Thing is either crazy - or dangerous. Or both."
"You can say, what You will - at least she´s honest." Cody smirked skew.

"Oh, I suppose. Sorry, I didn't realize that we had that much space to ourselves." Shion said, smiling and returning to humming. She started to pay more attention to Alan and grinned as she patted her lap, inviting him to snuggle in her lap. "No but seriously though, are we gonna share?" She teased.
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Nike sighed, feeling inadequate for the first time in her life. It was a difficult feeling to process and her data logs would have plenty to record for tonight. She sighed, closing her eyes and exhaled through her nose. "Very well, I shall...try. But please understand that I am a engineered soldier." She glanced towards Don again and fixed him an unsure gaze. Could she really do this? "Well, I suppose that it would be an interesting experience. As long as I still fulfill my designated purpose."
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Vicky and Morgan looked at one another as they heard the soft voice of Allison echoing out through the cage. It really didn't sound like she was a terrible monster, but they couldn't be sure yet. Still the fact that this potentially giant police woman Synthoid was incredibly honest scored her some points with the twins. They asked again. "So you did it to punish bad people. But what if, say, they were innocent? Could you, a Protector, do that to someone like that?" Their shield held strong around the group and they looked towards Cody. "If she's crazy, we can hold her?"

"Yes - why not? We all seem to get along pretty well. This should be Fun!" Alan nodded - and loved being invited by Shion. Diega and Lynn also began to smile: "Okay - if we´re gonna live here... there are many Buildings around here..."
"Yeah - this was meant to be a huge Holiday Resort - then the War broke out." Ellen explained.

"Well, I think You should not cling to something these Corporate-Guys made You to do - because for me You are an independent Person." Don said - making Keona smile softly: "Okay - You are a pretty smooth Talker - I give You that. Taming a Goddess of War sure is something outstanding..."
"That´s not the Point - look at her. She´s so big and looks almost like a Queen - she should be more self-confident." Don replied. Keona nodded: "Yes. She´s free now. But to be free, You at first have to learn, what absolute Freedom means. And I think, in some Way we all have to learn this anew..."

Cody looked at the Twins: "You sure? Okay..."
So she gave it a Try - and opened this mobile MaxSec-Cell. Then something hilarious happened, because the first Thing coming out of this Box was... a massive, black Highway Patrol Bike: "Oof... this Thing weighs a Ton..."



Allison managed to push this Machine out of her Way - and then she came out. In all her black-uniformed bulletproof Splendour. It seemed, she simply was stuffed right off Duty with all her Belongings into this Box - and then they simply got rid of her. And Allison really was a Girl - perhaps 175 cm tall. Big, brown Eyes, short black Hair with a dark metallic red Shine in it - and she also had all ber Equipment at Hand. Simply, because so You can get rid of the whole Package, as if she has never existed - and shooting a High Power Gun in a Metal Box is a bit... risky, to say the Least. So she stood there - the reflecting white Stripes anongside her Legs, which light up in the Dark, were ultra-white now in the Sunlight, while the Rest of her Attire still was black and dark grey. Her first Glance wandered over to Cody and Dwan, realizing these two as her big Space Force Comrades. With a shy Expression, Allison then said: "Innocence... proves nothing. I really could SEE their Minds. And this typical Arrogance of them, thinking they could continue as they please - and get away with it. And this... I could not stand for..."

Shion giggled excitedly as Alan agreed to her invitation. Snatching him up gently, she nuzzled him lightly and planted a giant kiss over his small face. "Oh, it's going to be so much fun. We can meter out buildings and living spaces and customize our room." The sports icon was genuinely smiling with glee as she started imagining what they could do to renovate the place. One thing would be sure though, she'd have to mind herself around her small roommate lest she trap him underfoot.

Nike raised an eyebrow as Don spoke up to her, telling her that she didn't have to follow her prerogative because she was independent. This simple, offhand remark was especially interesting to Nike, who stared at him with those intense, stormy eyes. Taming me, hmm? Her hands reached out and made to, with Don's permission, scoop him off the ground and bring him up to face level. "Well, since you..." She poked Don lightly with a finger. "...both seem to know what freedom is, why don't you tell me a way I can experience it?"

Vicky and Morgan flanked Allison immediately as she stepped out of the metal box, but they were a little distracted by two things. One the demure, girlish boys were surrounded by yet another goddess, and two there was the biggest bike that they had ever seen rolling out with her. The two of them blushed slightly as they looked up at her, Stacy, and the Synthoids that they had already met feeling a bit overwhelmed but strangely very safe. As Allison replied to their question, Morgan ventured a shy reply. "B-but you should protect the innocent. N-not hurt them..."