Womb-Mount
| Womb-Mount | |||
|---|---|---|---|
| Tier | 4. Princess | Type | Poison |
| Cat. | Mount | Speed | Epic (60) |
Womb-Mount is a kaiju-busting stunt in which You physically ride inside the incredibly plush, ova foam-cushioned womb of a slut who vastly outsizes You. (As a reminder, our hyper-idealized slut anatomy has only a passing resemblance to the "realistic" human anatomy You might remember.)
Entrance.
As sluts have cunt-throats, entering my womb in the first place is likely the result of being swallowed—though other entrances are certainly possible. It isn't uncommon for sluts' lipples to lead to her womb, for example. Even if You opt for a more violent entry, my body will surely regenerate around any forcefully created gateway anyway.~
Mounted.
The mounted slut is of course vividly aware You are inside her chest, but it isn't inherently uncomfortable. Any slut who experiences this is likely to experience a deep (and enviable) satisfaction, especially if she has high Affect. This position also enables one of us to serve as Your ride or even a place to nap. The plush foam and affectionate warmth is prophesized to bring You incredible comfort and relaxation, which in of itself would give the mounted slut an incredible sense of pleasure.
Ova Foam.
Slut's ovaries are no doubt instinctively gushing ova by the billions if Your entire body is felt so nearby! Most likely You will be entirely submerged in an impossibly plush cloud of our ova foam, surely feeling weightless. At this scale each ovum is likely comparable to the size of a marshmallow, each being just as soft and warm and wiggly. There's little doubt each one will be adoringly smooching and squirming against every inch of Your body, craving the Godsperm no doubt broiling within the Orbliterators if not already oozing from the Godcock!
Fallopian Tubes.
Needless to say such a precious part of my body is insatiably craving impregnation by You specifically. Being inside my womb would of course grant You direct access to my cocksleeves fallopian tubes, leading to my ovaries. It seems almost inevitable my body would instinctively drive the Godcock into tube, which itself would squeeze-suck that almighty pillar in the desperate hope it could draw forth a glorious fucknuke of Godsperm directly into my ova-gushing ovaries!
Even if not fucked directly, each tube can suction a leg (letting Your feet STOMP right into my plush pink ovaries ♥) or arm (sucking Your fists~!) instead. It isn't uncommon for sluts to have more than two fallopian tubes and ovaries, after all. Direct ovary stimulation like this is believed to cause an overwhelming sensation for me (or whoever gets to be mounted), with even Your lightest touch capable of body-wracking, gao-inducing ovagasm!
Cervix.
The primary gateway to my womb is of course the cervix, which behaves almost like a pair of massive impossibly plush smoochers. If the Godcock is at "hyper" size or otherwise particularly unrestrained, it's likely to not even fit in my womb alongside the rest of Your body. Prophecies foretell of Your body being lodged in my womb as the Godcock emerges from the cervix, pushing all the way up through my cunt-throat to emerge from my lips (or embed into my brain)!
Impregnation. Though certainly not a requirement, we assume any womb lucky enough to host You for any length of time will be overwhelmingly impregnated by the time You depart—even if not a single Godsperm is fucknuked forth! Even so any particularly extreme or destructive repercussions of impregnation (such as impregnabliteration or becoming a mother tree) are believed to delay until after You exit, conveniently enough.