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1k word challenge - The Turian Tease by reedman

Eric was in a good mood. Chilling on his phone. He was in bed, scrolling through posts on e621. Looking at the subject of his newest fetish. Turians. The aliens from Mass Effect. He never even played the games. He just thought the alien species looked hot. It was hard to describe. Something about the way they looked. Dangerously enticing. Tough outer shells, but so many pictures of them being gentle. His particular favorites were those that portrayed the aliens as giants. Overpowering without effort. Intimidatingly large without trying. He was currently fantasizing over one image. The turian was holding a human in his hand. The small human was overwhelmed by the three giant fingers on each hand feeling him all over. Eric wondered how amazing it would feel to be in that position. At a turian's mercy. An enormous alien having his way with Eric all helpless and small. He yawned as exhaustion took over. He put his phone on his nightstand. He rolled over to his side. Thoughts of giant turians in his head.

Eric awoke to a bright light. That defintitely wasn't his ceiling light. It felt like football stadium lights were bearing down on him. He had to rub the light strain out of his eyes. He sat up. "I'm definitely not in my room." he said to himself. He was on a massive white surface. Things were too far away or too big to make out at first. He stood up. He rubbed his eyes a bit more. His vision was finally coming into focus. He began to walk forward. Hopefully he could make sense of this place. He walked face first into an invisible wall. He stumbled back. He felt for the wall. When his hands found it, it was cool to the touch. He could faintly see a reflection. Was this glass? Looking up, he could make out the glass thanks to the massive light overhead. He was in a giant cylinder of some kind. A glass jar?

He found his thoughts interrupted. Thunderous explosions that were almost symphonic. They echoed into the jar. He could feel the light shaking from the floor of the glass. In the distance, he saw a mass approaching. The thunderous explosions were footsteps. Was it a giant? The glass warped his view just enough to conceal the giant's identity. It thundered closer. Eric's heart was in his throat. What was this giant about to do? Two hands slammed down on each side of the glass prison. The entire glass prison shook. He was shaken enough to fall back down. He was on his back. He was looking straight up. A massive face came to the opening. A familiar eye was staring down at him. "There you are!" the voice thundered. The vibrato of the voice throbbed through Eric's body. One of the massive hands wrapped around the jar suddenly. Two fingers and a thumb. All three of them very thick.

Gravity pushed down on him as the jar was lifted. "Let's get you out of there." the voice thundered again. The whole world tilted. Eric found himself sliding towards the glass wall. Everything was too smooth to be able to grip anything. The glass prison continued to tilt as the giant's hand turned the jar. The giant's other hand was at the opening, ready to catch Eric. He was too shocked from the situation to react as he began to slide towards the giant's awaiting hand. It was like he was on a giant slide. He couldn't stop. He tumbled out of the glass, and into the giant's hand. He knew his voice would be useless trying to talk to this giant. A giant face too large to comprehend in front of him. The giant squinted it's eyes. "I think we started you too small." the giant said. "Let me fix that."

Eric suddenly found himself standing. The giant was nowhere to be seen. There was a white table in front of him. It had a glass jar, and a lamp pointed at the glass jar. Behind the table someone was sitting. Their identity was hidden by the shadows. "There." the voice said. "That should be a better size." The individual stood up, and walked around the table. Eric's jaw dropped. It was a turian! As the turian approached, it was clear Eric barely met the turian at his chest. He was a tall one. The turian looked down. "Hello Eric." the turian said. "You know my name?" Eric asked. "Why yes." the turian responded. "I'm your subconscious after all." Eric took a step back. "My subconscious?" he asked. "Yes Eric." the turian said. "I'm the collection of your subconscious thoughts. Your very acticve imagination had turians doing every little fantasy of yours. I figured why not let you have a little fun."

Inexplicably, the subconscious turian's armor disappeared. The muscles swelled. Muscular turian arms suddenly pulled Eric very close. He was lifted off the ground a little, his legs dangling in the air. "I could let you explore some muscles." Suddenly, Eric was now sitting on the white table. His clothes were very loose. Everything had doubled in size. His subconscious turian was back to his normal form. Large fingers rubbing over his small body. "We could pretend I'm a concerned turian trying to help a shrinking friend." Three massive fingers grabbed Eric's dwindling body. His face was held in front of the subconscious turian. "You could live out any fantasy you want Eric. As your subconscious, I know what you like. You just think it, and I'll do it. I'll even eat you if you want. I know you have a vore fetish tucked away in the corner of your mind. Just...don't...wake up."

Eric's eyes snapped wide open. He was back in his bed. All sense of tiredness was gone in an instant. He could almost feel his subconscious laughing. He looked over at his alarm clock. Two minutes until it went off. "You have go to be kidding me."

1k word challenge - The Turian Tease

reedman

A quick idea I had when looking at a bunch of macro turian art. Figured a 1k word challenge was the right way to go about it. Only took me 1.5 hours. I should start timing myself.

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