I finished all the uploading today. "Sandwiched by Stomachs" should go live either tomorrow or Sunday. Here's an excerpt to whet your appetite while you're waiting:
She kissed him and Maynard's mouth filled up with a hot liquid that was thick and sticky like syrup.
Maynard opened his eyes.
It wasn't Aldonza.
It wasn't human.
In form it resembled a human woman. It was featureless. Or rather, there were features—eyes, nose, mouth—but they were the same color as the rest of her skin, as if she'd been freshly popped from a plastic mold. It wasn't flesh-tone pink either, but a paler, clammy shade—like viscera exposed to the light.
That's what she looked like—a girl made from viscera. Whitish-pink fluids oozed up all over her skin. Greater quantities drooled from her full and surprisingly sensual lips.
Shocked, Maynard tried to pull away. The girl hugged him tighter. He heard a low chuckle from the top of the mound.
"It would have been better for you had you not broken my charm, but I can't say I'm disappointed," the woman on top of the mound, who was not a researcher from FOB Lamanche, said.
Maynard looked over at her and wondered how he'd ever mistaken her for human. A set of red horns, curved and pointed like those of a bull, grew out of the side of her head. Her hair was long and red and cascaded over her naked shoulders. It looked wet. Not wet as if it had been freshly washed, but wet as if it wasn't hair at all and instead some kind of mucus or slime. She was naked and her skin was pale white in color and had an unnatural sheen—like worms never exposed to the sun. She had red markings on her midriff and exposed breasts that resembled tribal tattoos. Her boobs were big and round—the kind prized by the scummy magazines and websites that liked to objectify the female form.
That was the weirdest part. Even under all the alien crap she still had the face and figure of a stunningly attractive young woman. Above the waist anyway. Below the waist... did she even have a 'below the waist'? Maynard couldn't see legs. Instead her body broadened out in some kind of glistening trunk that descended into the mound.
Maynard didn't think she had a foot stuck, or even that the mound was a mound. He suspected it was a part of her in same way the shell was part of the tortoise.
"What are you?" Maynard asked.
And if the shell was part of her, did that mean this pink, floppy thing in his arms was as well?
"And what's this?"
Maynard tried to fend off the blob of wet tissue shaped like a woman. It had arms around Maynard like a drunken slut. He couldn't push her—it!—off. His hands kept slipping off its slimy surface.
"I'm Desquerida," the girl—monster!—on top of the mound said. "I suppose you could describe that as my stomach."
Stomach? What the fuck?
Maynard noticed what was happening to his uniform. Holes appeared where the fabric appeared to be rotting away.
"I can extrude my stomach outside my body to catch and digest prey," Desquerida said.
Maynard redoubled his efforts. He couldn't break away. The woman-shaped blob of flesh might have felt light like a balloon, but the surface was rubbery and sprang back from his blows. It was also covered in a layer of slippery slime that prevented Maynard from getting a good grip.
"Oh but that makes it sound so revoltingly crude. This is a plane of pleasure. The consumed must be given pleasure by those that consume them. That is the rule here. If you hadn't broken my charm it would have been in the sweet embrace of one you love."
Maynard kept struggling even as his uniform fell away in tatters.
"Although I'd be lying if I said I didn't prefer it this way," the monster added with a girlish giggle. "It's always so much more enjoyable when the prey is fully aware what's happening to them."
It's icky and vore-y, but there should still be plenty of hot (if weird) monster girl sex for people that are a bit more ambivalent on the vore thing. It's more a full-length version of the H-space Monster Girl Bestiary profiles I've been posting over the last year (and realising that was the angle I should take with it finally allowed me to finish it and get the Sandwiched by series moving again.)
The full version should be available for you to read from all good ebook retailers at the bargain price of $0.99 in the next day or so.