Guess who's back.

Chapter 8

GMO

When Momo came back, she felt a little nervous, but at times happy. She’d normally openly complain about her friends stealing her vibro tampons, but that time she was just despairful because of that. She didn’t leave her room, and in the evening she released a complaint:

“This is not my skin…”

Even though it looked as if Momo had never been flayed alive, or even better than before, she felt frustrated. Probably because she wasn’t really under anesthesia while they were renewing her skin. At times however, she would gaze happily upon her recovered skin, but then she’d get tense again. Nori suggested it’s because she’s suddenly without pain meds and sedatives, making her psychologically tense.

Anyway, that day she didn’t volunteer for anything, didn’t even take a glimpse of the poor special performance victim being on wooden horse for 24 hours.

But she was completely fine the next day. Better than other days. Woke up at 7AM, left the bathroom at 8AM. It would be wonderful time for a lovely conversation, but then the speaker in the room, which they didn’t even know of, sounded with a strict female voice:

“Wake up, everyone, wake up! I want you in 15 minutes in the kitchen, don’t be late!”

Naturally, everybody listened. Just who would slack off in such a dangerous environment? They assembled in the canteen, where they noticed many cups of tea. Then a 40-yo female figure appeared and said in a strict, sergeant-like voice:

“Students! I will be replacing your beloved Yamada today. You will refer to me as teacher. Do you understand?!”

Some people said “Yes, teacher,” but most of them were silent.

“Such low discipline is shame even for a lambs’ school. OK, as you wish. Here on the tables you have tea. It is delicious. You are to drink it quickly. Then you will go to your rooms and take a shit. You will not eat anything else if you want to live. Do you understand?”

“Yes, teacher.” Everybody responded.

“Better. You will drink one row at the time, one tea cup per person. After the row is complete, the rest will wait 15 minutes. Those who drank the tea will go to their rooms and in 5 minutes get a raging diarrhea. When it stops, you have 5 more minutes to wipe and wash your asses, and get on the field, section 4. If you’ll have dirty asses, you’ll lose half your points. Now go!”

Girls who were closest to the tables took the tea first. They drank it and rushed to their rooms, because they didn’t want to shit themselves in public. Our girls waited, but didn’t talk much. This strict atmosphere was kinda new for them. Yamada was a serious person, but this woman… She didn’t even tell them her name! Of course, everybody figured out not more than 2 people from the same room should drink the tea per round, as there were 2 toilettes per room.

We’re not going to explain how out girls shit hot lava. Instead, we’ll focus on what happened next. Aoi, Junko, Rika and Nori went to the field, feeling totally light. Even though they didn’t eat anything and their intestines were completely empty, they felt surprisingly normal, as if the tea contained some quickly absorbing nutrients. But it was a problem finding area 4, or rather finding area NUMBERS. They never used numbers before, so it took about 15 minutes for them to locate area 4, whereas first 5 minutes were spent following other girls and realizing they didn’t even care to find area 4. But as soon as our girls assembles, they became somewhat of a checkpoint, as everybody started gathering there asking “is this area 4?” The section contained a 1 foot high stage. When everybody gathered around it and the “teacher” came, our girls realized they were in the 1st row. They tried to go back, but crowd was too tight for an apparent purpose.

They couldn’t even start talking before the teacher instructed:

“Silence! Today you’ll be especially quiet. Now take off all your clothes, butt naked!”

Everybody were a bit surprised, and even shyer. They were used to taking baths together to save up time, but getting naked on command in front of the girls from their whole generation was little uncomfortable. After they were all naked, the crowd also also spread, surrounding the stage a bit. It was embarrassing touching everyone with their skin, so crowd couldn’t be thick anymore.

Momo was little bit different than usual, covering her vagina with her arms. Ayumi decided to try to be a little mean and said:
“While you’re covering your front, everyone can see… Your behind…”
“Ohhh, Ayumi!” Maliciously smiled Momo. “See you’re getting brave, girl, making comments like this!”
“Umm… I’m sorry…”
“Come on, Ayumi, you know I wouldn’t abuse a sweet person like yourself.” Which was untrue in most of the cases. “Everybody looking at your boobs, Ayumi.”
“Umm… Are you sure? I don’t see anything.”
“Of course you don’t. What else to expect from our sweet Ayu-chan.”
“But… why? They aren’t that special.”
“Wut?” Wondered Momo, removing her hands off her crotch “Your boobs look… Big when you’re naked! Like really big! Nobody would suspect!”
“Um… I didn’t notice that.” Said Ayumi starting to cover her boobs.

But most of the attention was received by somewhat masculine girls, such as Nori and Rika. Rika actually had some muscles. Nori thought she was keeping a poker face, while actually blushing like crazy. It was so interesting seeing someone so cold and hot being so embarrassed. Saki was serious and with dignity. Her fingers were crossed by her crotch to hide her pussy, but she didn’t try hard. Nobody was touching her at the moment as the situation felt sexual for her, and she’d always roughly refuse anything of sexual nature.

Then teacher lifted a 1-meter-long snake out of a box. The snake was a bit thin and didn’t produce a sound.

“This is a genetically modified cobra.” Teacher explained as the snake head started raging. “It’s blind and can only hear. It was originally produced for security purposes, but this variant was specially made for lamb people, and is less sensitive. The more sound you make, the more likely you are to get bitten!”

It was a surprise hearing it being a cobra as the head didn’t remind of a cobra at all.

“You will lie down, one at the time, in the middle of this stage. Then the snake will be inserted in your rectum. It will travel through your intestines and exit from your mouth. If you ate something after the laxation, it will get stuck. Staying in there for more than 20 minutes it fatally loses oxygen and gets aggressive and bites you. But more importantly, the more sound you make, the more likely it is that you’ll be bit! So don’t make a sound, neither as audience, nor as victim. This performance will keep up until one of you dies!”

So… Snake travelling their intestines… Will they actually be able to stay quiet, everybody wondered. Being bit and poisoned from the inside sounded like a horrible fate, yet it was inevitable for at least one of them.

“The wavy tan one with big ass, come over here!” Teacher called.

What a surprise – it was Momo, right on the 2nd day after her recovery. She climbed onto the stage, her breath shaking, and laid in the middle. Teacher spread her ass and girls sounded amazed. It was Momo’s anus. It was bulging, yellow and not messy like anuses normally were. Everybody concluded it was thanks to the skin surgery, but it was surprising hearing from Aoi that was not the case. Does she know that or is she just babbling?

The snake was completely calm at that point, as almost no sound reached the stage. Teacher spread Momo’s anus and started inserting the head there. Momo’s face gave sign of both fear and pleasure, until the snake was in enough to help itself travel through her intestines. Momo’s face immediately squeezed. She could not help but to squawk in quiet tone. As the snake travelled through her intestines, Momo would change the position in which she was lying to help feeling less of the excruciating pain. But mostly she winced. Her face would stop squeezing, her eyes would open, but there would still be pain in them. She looked toward her friends, which made them even more worried about her. Variation in pain and reaction made it impossible to know if the moment was fatal or not.

After about 10 minutes Momo’s position was like she was gently puking. One could see she had been refraining from sudden movements of puking. But then the snake’s head exited through her mouth, and few seconds later the snake was totally out. Momo was still in pain.

“You can get up now.” Said teacher.
“Am… I bitten…?”
“No, as you can see, snake is out. Pain is normal.”
“Will I… be… Examined…?”
“No. Now get up and join the observers.”

It took 30 seconds until she could stand up and walk to her friends. They teacher mentioned.

“This snakes are expensive elite stuff. We use them on our cadets to make them resistant to pain. They will not really mess up your guts in normal circumstances. Unless you’re bitten, making its fangs entangled with the intestines! In that case, while you’re dying, your abdomen will be cut and the snake will be pulled out to survive. Now, next one is this little blonde who looks like she’s gotta pee.”

The gentle girl really looked like she had to pee. She was one of those who didn’t do anything they didn’t have to, hoping she wouldn’t be chosen for final execution or special performance. She walked back, but her colleagues gently pushed her forward – for her own good. She climbed onto the stage, but couldn’t like down. The “teacher” then pulled her arm and kicked her leg. She was finally on the floor, obediently facing down. She was then inserted the different snake. She made more noise than Momo, but she held on, meaning snake didn’t bite her. She also really took a pee, which was an attraction.

While she was moving around on the floor, our girls asked Momo how the experience was. Momo was still in shock and some pain, and explained that, at times, it felt like her guts were being torn. Eventually, like a mixture of tearing and strong stomachache. At times there’s a sharp attack of pain.

Surprisingly, the blonde survived, but couldn’t get up. After 1 whole minute teacher rolled her off the stage. As soon as she fell, her composure came back. This was one scum of a teacher, they all thought. Then a helper cleaned and disinfected the floor.

1 more random pick from the middle of the crowd and it was turn on Ayumi. She did what everyone did, and felt like everyone felt. She, however, made even more noise and looked even less like herself when she adapted to pain. But then at one point she twitched and quietly wimpered:

“I’ve been bitten!”

Teacher walked to her, suggested her to shut up and examined her body. Our girls were terrified. Would they lose another one?! As teacher was observing her body, they just waited for the cut to kick in, when teacher commented:

“You won’t last long.”

Ayumi still kept her voice down for just in case. But after few more minutes, to her friends’ surprise, she started making that puking gesture. The snake soon exited through her mouth. Momo’s breathing was as if she was getting a heart attack. As soon as Ayumi came back, Momo hugged her and started quietly crying.

“Don’t ever scare us like that again, Ayumi! Never!”

Ayumi, however, didn’t want to be hugged while the pain was still tearing through her abdomen.

So the girls went by, one by one. Three more suggested they were bitten, but they weren’t. They all could barely wait for someone to die, because otherwise they’d all need to go through that all over again.

And then the girl that looked similar to the 2nd one. She couldn’t keep it shut even until the snake was half a foot inside her. As she was losing control over her voice over time, in 5 minutes she had screamed and made the most horrifying reaction than anyone else, eyes and mouth wide open! It was finally so obvious that she was bitten. As she was screaming, some could see her abdomen shaking a little, implying the snake was raging, attempting to munch through. In 1 minute as her stomach became pale and rest of her body red, the teacher made a small cut through her abdomen and lifted the snake up together with intestines entangled in its teeth. There was plenty, but only a little left on the teeth as head was pulled out. Teacher managed to separate intestines from snake’s teeth and return the snake in the box.

“Now come back to your daily routine, dismiss!”

The girl’s face was a mixture of intensive pain and sickness, and somebody was calling out to her:

“Hana! Hana! Hana-chan nooo!”

As much as it was a terrifying or amusing sight, it was more of a relief. Literally nobody around wanted to get bit by a snake in their intestines. Unfortunately for Hana with her torn intestines peeking from her abdomen, it took several more minutes for her to die.

Girls had to go back to their rooms where they felt little safer. They hanged out like usual, getting more and more relaxed. In the end, when they didn’t know what else to do, Momo mentioned people being amazed by her asshole. And then she went full perv on everyone, revealing her butt and spreading the butt cheeks. Girls were uncomfortable, even though Nori, Aoi and Rika actually enjoyed seeing her asshole. But it was kinda too direct even for Momo. They all went outside on excuse to get some fresh air, everyone except Aoi.

“Sup, Aoi? Enjoying the sight of my golden popper?”
When Aoi helped Momo hold her buttcheeks apart, Momo was surprised.
“Aoi, what are you doing?”
But then a warm and wet sensation back there.
“Aoi! What are you doing?!”
“I’m licking your clean asshole.”
“What?” Momo was shocked, but also aroused. “Who allowed you to?”
“I did. Are you gonna stop me?”
“Uh… I dunno… It’s not nice to do it without permission!”
“It feels nice for me.” Aoi replied and simply continued to do that.

It eventually evolved into Momo completely relaxing and then ass being fingered and buttcheeks bitten. It was the best thing Momo had felt during this competition. In her whole life, no matter who and how many times bit her ass cheek… It never felt so amazing. Just what in the hell is Aoi hiding? Anyway, it goes without saying that those 2 became little closer after that event.