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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #2080759

A spinoff of my story Gaia 2.0, about the other half of the trip: getting there.

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Chapter #5

Bedroom of the Tapir Goddess

    by: Unknown
The titanic gold-skinned tapir goddess of a critic was marching towards her bedroom in the part of the train that functioned similar to the main Gaia 2.0 hotel. As she stopped to take out her room key, I struggled as I could to try and squeeze out of her ginormous man-eating breasts. But try as I might, the golden orbs were like quicksand and I wasn't getting anywhere fast. The obese tapir giantess took out her key card and used it to unlock the door before waddling her massive self in.

At that point, I stopped trying to escape from Pepper's cleavage and took note of the living arrangements. Ms. Holmes sure didn't spare any expenses. The room had a Victorian-style bed in the corner that had a window view of the fast moving scenery and what appeared to be a crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling and a mahogany desk. If I didn't know we were on a train, I'd swear that this was a hotel room and the one you'd expect to be prepared for the Queen of Zaldin. Though, the paintings in the room looked somewhat gaudy, though I would never tell Ms. Holmes that, lest I wind up either at the unemployment office or in a cow's four stomachs.

But then, I heard a squeaking noise and looked up to see that Pepper had sat down on the bed and undid her ponytail, her blood red hair (which was probably how the goddess-sized tapir got her name) hung down and let out a pleasured sigh. "So far," said the tapir giantess. "Everything is in order. The train is moving at a stable speed and the service so far seems to be perfect. Of course, that clumsy roc conductor has me somewhat worried. But I'll cut her some slack. I did hear that Ms. Holmes wasn't picky about who she hired as long as they could do the job. Hiring the quirky says a lot about an anthro. Hmmm. I think I'll hit the pool car, next. See if that's in order."

Pepper put down her notebook and the tapir woman gave a snort as she unbuttoned her jacket. While she was distracted, I saw this as a chance to try and escape her breasts. She pulled down her skirt and hummed to herself as I tried in vain to climb her flesh. It looked like things were going nowhere and I knew for sure that if she did go to the pool with me still stuck in her cleavage, I'd risk drowning on a tapir big enough to use a skyscraper as an easy chair. But then, fortune seemed to smile on me. Pepper's long red hair dangled in front of me and I saw a means to get free. Taking the hair in hand, I pulled and pulled and climbed the obese golden-tapir's breasts.

However, fortune played a cruel trick on me because with each inch forward, I irritated Pepper and made her grunt. "What the?" asked the tapir. "Ouch! Something is pulling my hair! Ooh! Ouch!" Pepper then snorted angrily and jerked her head. I screamed as she twirled her hair and was tossed onto her long tapir snout. I tried to grab on as Pepper focused her eyes on me in surprise, but slipped and landed with a grunt in her palm. The next thing I knew, a blushing, SSBBW tapir girl with gold skin and long red hair was looking down at me.

"A human!?" yelled Pepper. "A human boy in my boudoir!? What are you doing here?!" Clearly she was mad and I gave a gulp. "I don't mean any trouble. I'm a conductor here. My name is Nathan Beane. I fell off Dana's shoulder when she slipped and landed in your cleavage, Ms. Hongo." I was really worried and Pepper looked down at me sternly. She scratched her chins with her claws and snorted through her long snout right before she...
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