Cuaza

Growing up in a primitive Village, Cuaza lived an unremarkable early life. That was until she hit puberty, and she was teased by the other children for her hips and breasts, which filled out much earlier than the other girls in her community. It made her very self conscious about her curves, and she deliberately chose baggy clothing to wear, to hide the exact shape of her body, but with how thick her hips became, she could never hide them completely.

As her teen years progressed, she began to develop urges and desires, a hunger in her lower abdomen, so powerful that it made her quite easily sink into daydreams and fantasies, particularly when she was around someone who she found attractive. It was difficult for her to explain, but she sensed by the way the other girls talked, they didn't feel the same desires she did. Her hunger for a mate was not just for their genitals or seed, she wanted all of them, and she resisted the urges for years despite crippling cramps in her abdomen, and her nether lips practically winking and rubbing against each other every time she was near someone she desired, she became so wet that she feared they would smell her arousal or notice the dampness.

Her labia had filled out equally as impressively as her hips had, and she sometimes wondered if she could indeed take a lover completely into herself, she got her answer a few days after her 18th birthday. Sneaking out to one of the males she had been fawning over for years, she spread her legs for him as he knelt before her, as she sat on the end of his bed, and allowed him to begin servicing her. The feeling was incredible, he clearly knew what he was doing, but the hunger inside her grew and grew with her pleasure, and soon enough, with a deep moan, her hands wandered to the back of his head, and purely on instinct, she slid forward, his eyes briefly widening as those great lips spread over his face and took his head completely into her.

He began to panic at that point, but she was too lost in her pleasure to comprehend exactly what was happening, and the writhing and twisting of his head inside her was like a great drilling motion that only encouraged her, so she let herself sink lower over him, her lips widening over his shoulders and forcing his arms to his sides as she enveloped him, swallowing his entire upper body in one slick descent over him. She had still been a virgin, and she wondered if she had technically lost her virginity that night, but it was enough to push her pleasure over the edge, and she hit her climax. Her muscular folds contracted around him, rippling and hauling him inwards, each contraction like a tidal wave of ecstasy rolling over her as she consumed him whole and alive, her belly ballooning and bulging outwards around him as he was curled and folded around inside her, until his feet vanished between those great lips of hers.

She must have passed out at that point, because the next thing she knew, she awoke sitting at the end of his bed, her loins burned and ached, but in a good way, and her stomach was a sagging, sloshing mass, filled with what remained of her lover. She left her Village in the coming days, as the hunger began to return, not wanting to endanger any more of her people, and so began going wherever the road and winds took her, sating her urges on convenient prey that she encountered along the way...