Chapter #5The Craving Taus by: throku ![Author Icon](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) Shadow holds up the door for you and inside you are met by a cheer of welcomes and smiling faces, roughly a dozen people have been waiting for you here apparently all female you notice. You blush and wave to everyone. “Hi!”
Everyone practically swarms you and you find yourself separated from Shadow, the woman you saw on the screen is there though, Red was it? So you shake her hand first.
“Hi’ love, I’m Red.” She says confirming your assumption. “Come see me here after you’ve said hello to the others and I’ll help you out with the technicalities, okay?” You nod before getting carried off by the other girls in greetings and hugs. Was that someone squeezing your rump? And there, did someone grab your boob?
Well at least they seem friendly enough, perhaps a bit too friendly for a first encounter.
You’re not sure how on earth you’re supposed to remember all names, or even if you do that, who is who.
You know there were some girl called Churna who was quick to great you and then make room for her friend Innah who was equally quick to make room for other girls. Then you got a real sticky handshake, was the girl sweating like mad?
“Hi, I’m Sue.” The girl says and you get a shock as you look up at her smiling face, not because she is completely bald, but because all of her is skin-coloured, her eyes, her lips, tongue, even teeth. She sees your reaction and giggles, “Yeah I’m a bit of a softie.” She says retracting her arm, but her hand remains in yours, her arm stretching up to become longer as she makes room for a new girl and then with a wet noise her hand is pulled away from yours and she returns to normal proportions.
You shake hands with three more girls like her, though only Amib stuck, as she unlike the others weren’t bald but had some weird looking hair, the strands were way too thick and looked as sticky as the rest of her, also she wasn’t the colour of a white girl like the others, but really dark, negro for sooth, she was nigh black, not chocolate colour.
Then there were Nibbler, you got the impression she was the one, or at least one of the girls groping your tender parts when you weren’t looking. She was the only one you saw that had short hair, it looked real good on her though.
Then you find yourself crushed in a very friendly, yet brutally careless hug, surely the girl has strength, but not the talent for handling it. Had you not become tougher in your body you’re sure you would have broken a few ribs. “Welcome girly.” You hear the giant giggle as she holds you tight cramming your head in between her massive tits and that’s even though you’re no longer standing on the floor, this woman has to be over two meters tall!
“Hunger!” You hear several girls snap in unison. “Take it easy!”
Almost instantly you feel the big woman let go of you and as you fall to the floor you feel her hands on your shoulders to steady you. “Sorry! Girly not hurt is she?” you hear her ask and looking up into a beautiful face you see genuine concern in those emerald eyes.
“No, I’m alright.” You smile back at her, before dodging out of her way as she tries to embrace you again, no doubt with similar roughness.
A couple of girls help you along and when you stand back up again they are between you and this Hunger who is led away by some other girl, probably for safety’s sake.
“Heh, she doesn’t know her own strength” One of the girls apologize. “Lucky you that you’re tougher than you look, that could have ended badly otherwise.”
“Thanks.” You manage, looking around. “So was that everyone?”
“Oh, no. there's quite a few more that'd want to meet you, but I guess they haven't heard of your arrival, or just haven't made it here yet.” The woman smiled, you were sure that you'd gotten her name, but it was lost to you. ![](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/info/interactive-2.png) indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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