amalgamation - part 2
by arcovionomicron@gmail.com

There were now 5000 tiny white males paired with 5000 gigantic asian
females, living in the home of the women. The only evidence that these
men were once mighty warriors were their pile of weapons outside of
town. As far as the men and women knew, they were only surviving
members of the human species, and propagating the human race with only
10,000 survivors seemed like a daunting task to the women. Regardless,
the human race had to continue if the women wanted to leave behind a
legacy. Mengran was now the de-facto leader of these 10,000 survivors.
The last thing the men cared about was propagating the human race,
after their most recent ordeal. Their sense of shame and impotence was
the only feeling that remained in them. As far as they were concerned,
the sooner they all died, the better. Mengran on the other hand, felt
that she owed it to her own people to take lead of humanity. She owed
that much to herself, and to her people. Deep down, she had always
found a strange attraction towards Hans. Attraction ? Perhaps arousal
was a better word. Although he was only one third her size, he was
still the most eligible man left on Earth, and he was hers to do as
she pleased. Her feeling towards him were a mixture of hate, maternal,
lust, rage, remorse, and countless other ones that could not vocalize.
Yet, the feelings he aroused in her were the highest in terms of
magnitude, as far as she could recall. Mengran made the realization
that if she wanted her plans to materialize, Hans and his men were the
raw material she had to work with.

That night, Hans' head was once again stuffed in the smother panties.
She informed him that this is how he was going to spend the rest of
his life anytime she went to sleep. That night, Han's nose and mouth
ended up flush against her privates. This way, he could service her
orally, and she wouldn't have to visit the lavatory. She seemed like a
woman capable of having orgasms indefinitely. And to her shock and
surprise, Hans seemed to have an unlimited and insatiable desire to
provide her oral stimulation. The reality was that Hans was too far
gone to offer any resistance. And he had never before tasted a woman
before, but to his own shock, he ended up craving her love juice.
Mengran woke up in the morning to find that Hans was lapping away at
her in abandon. She new then and there that she had permanently turned
him into an addict. She had also spend the previous two days gorging
herself and drinking away at abandon. Next came the crapper stool, and
once again, to her shock, Hans seemed to want to be tied to it. With
her anus flush against his mouth, and her urethra flush against his
nose, this time she emptied her bladder and colon at the same time,
and unlike the previous time she didn't pace herself. She bore down as
hard as she could, filling the stomach of the dutiful wretch under her
titanic bottom at an unbelievable speed. Hans was in seventh heaven as
he got to taste and smell her anus, privates, and the contents of her
body. Her output was truly ungodly, as it would have filled a
conventional toilet to the brim with her solid output alone, and her
liquids would have flowed passed the rim. She untied him from the
stool, and flooded his entire body with the remaining volume of urine.
He wanted to continue to swallow, but Mengran told him that he was not
allowed to.

When she was finally done, she gave him a bar of soap, a tube of
toothpaste, a toothbrush, and a towel. She told him that he was not
allowed to come back in her presence until he was completely clean.

Eventually Hans cleaned himself up, and presented himself to mengran.
He was now completely nude and hairless. Mengran lifted hans up with
one arm so that his chin rested on her shoulder. She carried him to
her bedroom and sat him up on her bed. She proceeded to produce a baby
bonnet, two baby booties, a diaper, a bib, and a pink baby dress.
Prior to putting on his diaper, he covered his buttocks with baby
powder. Eventually he was dressed like a baby, and forced to stand
next to Mengran. Mengran put on her pink meshwork dress she had worn
during their first encounter, and made her hair into a bun, and also
put on her 5 inch platforms. She stood admiring herself and Hans in
her full-length mirror. Hans couldn't help but turn red with
embarrassment. Finally, she produced a jar of body chocolate and
ordered Hans to rub it all over her breasts. Hans spent the next few
hours sucking on her breasts and nipples until they were finally
clean. At this point she wasn't quite done.

She produced a baby bag, placed some supplies in it, and proceeded to
unzip her pink mesh-work dress. She spread open her ass-cheeks and
ordered Hans to place his nose flush against her anus. She closed her
ass-cheeks so that Hans' head was no completely lost in her mammoth
buttocks. She closed her pink mesh-work dress so that Hans ended up
trapped inside of it. Next she proceeded to walk to the arena with
Hans in tow, gassing him the entire time. In no time, she was there to
provide another spectacle for everyone. Releasing Hans from her fleshy
prison, Hans gasped in the fresh air as best he could. she sat him
down on her lap and proceeded to feed him until he had emptied all
milk bottles. It truly was a spectacle for the nomads to see their
leader in has latest predicament.