When I met Norton, Suldair, and Willie again, they were discussing the underwater parasite people of Mercury.
Norton mentioned that there were also many parasitic species living in the oceans of Guoker. One of these species, an amphibious one, was introduced from a highly advanced planet. They could live both underwater and on land. Their home planet was technologically advanced, with large, sophisticated buildings and equipment. In their early development, they were not social creatures, but as they progressed to the point where they could manufacture their own bodies, they began to live in groups and became a highly intelligent species in the universe.
Norton waved his hand, and a 3D hologram appeared, displaying a woman who looked very similar to a human female from Earth. Norton explained that this species had evolved from aquatic beings, but their current body shape was designed and manufactured by the Guoker people.
The males of this species were very small and lived as parasites inside the female bodies. Their home planet was vast and mostly covered with water, making it difficult to find mates. In their early evolution, the females were ruthless towards the males. Once a female encountered a male, she would stop at nothing to capture him, never letting him escape once caught. Even after they became technologically advanced and could create tools and their own bodies, many continued the tradition of capturing males and making them parasitic.
Norton concluded, "We will soon visit these amphibious parasites and give them a gift." He glanced at me and added, "The gift is you, Brother Qain."
What? My body was to be given as a gift for them to experience, generating digital wealth for Norton's team? Norton had always deceived me or kept me uninformed, arranging for me to be suddenly exposed to strange women from the Guoker system, who would then experience my body and often subject me to rough treatment.
Why was he being so explicit this time? Was it because these amphibious beings resembled Earth women, making me less instinctively repulsed? Or perhaps, as a highly intelligent species, they would treat me with civility and gentleness rather than savagely attacking me. However, I had no right to refuse and was fearful of Norton and his team, so I remained silent.
Soon, Norton took us to the amphibious people's colony. From the air, we saw a ring-shaped island with beautiful scenery and fully equipped facilities, surrounded by clear blue water. Our flying saucer dove into the water in the center of the island. When it stopped on the ocean floor, we stepped out into an area filled with air, not water, surrounded by finely crafted equipment and large, beautiful buildings.
Looking up, I saw the ocean water floating about ten stories above us, without any visible glass or support. It looked like clouds in the sky, with many fish swimming overhead. It was a marvelous sight, perhaps supported by an invisible wall.
Sunlight filtered through the moving water, creating shifting patterns on the ground. The shadows of fish would occasionally cross these patterns as they swam above. The place felt very upscale, confirming that these amphibious beings were indeed a highly intelligent species treated with special regard in the Guoker system.
However, only two robots greeted us. After speaking with Norton, Norton instructed me to enter a room, saying that they needed to clean my body both inside and out.
Upon arriving in the Guoker System, I had encountered numerous women, each with a penchant for violently invading my body. These women were sadistic, often bringing me moments of pleasure but predominantly leaving me with feelings of pain, terror, and disgust. None of them treated me with kindness. When I heard Norton intended to present me as a gift to the amphibious people, I felt a mix of anticipation and apprehension because I had seen holograms on GIW that depicted Guoker's underwater amphibious species as being similar to Earth women. I had always wondered what it would feel like to experience genuine intimacy with an Earth woman and longed for gentle affection.
However, when Norton took me to a room and instructed me to clean myself thoroughly, both inside and out, an inexplicable fear gripped me. Were they planning to prepare me as food for these women? I recalled a dream in which I had been captured by a group of primitive barbarians who cleaned me meticulously inside and out, then seasoned and roasted me alive. Thankfully, the nightmare ended before they could eat me.
The room's door seemed to be virtual. As I entered, it swiftly formed a large opening that closed immediately behind me. The room was dimly lit. I walked to the center, and the holograms on my body vanished, leaving me stark naked. I felt as if I were standing on a soft rubber surface. Numerous sticky droplets began to fall from the air onto my bare skin.
Suddenly, the room was flooded with light. Several thin, black, flexible tubes descended rapidly from above, spraying foamy water all over me. Some tubes shaved off my body hair, leaving only very short hair and eyebrows. Other tubes sucked onto my fingers and toes, quickly filing down my nails. The tubes worked swiftly, cleansing my exterior in minutes. One tube extended into my mouth, filling my insides with foamy water, causing discomfort in my stomach due to the continuous water pressure.
A black ring then enveloped my body from head to toe, descending slowly. I felt an immense internal pressure, prompting brown excrement to expel from my anus and yellow urine from my penis until the liquids turned completely transparent. The black ring descended to the ground, and the water inflow ceased, signaling the end of the cleaning process.
At that moment, I felt the rubbery floor beginning to melt. My feet sank deeper until I abruptly slid down a highly slippery, spiral chute.
I landed on the ground, and as I stood up, I was surrounded by four colossal, naked women. They immediately encircled me.
These women bore a strong resemblance to Earth humans, but their skin was incredibly smooth and white, with subtle hints of light blue, making me suspect that their blood might be blue. Their front skin was white while their backs were glossy black, with a seamless transition between the two colors.
Due to the rippling water above, light patterns danced across the ground and the giants' bodies, resembling the markings of a venomous snake, which created an eerie and unsettling atmosphere. These women stood around five to six meters tall (16.5 to 20 feet), undeniably giants. They were not only tall but also remarkably robust and voluptuous. Their large breasts, resembling huge pumpkins, were about half a meter (20 inches) in diameter, with purple-red nipples surrounded by fish scale-like patterns. The closer the rings were to the nipples, the darker the color. I could discern three to four such rings. They also had belly buttons, as large as my head, trumpet-shaped, and seemingly bottomless. Their rounded, hefty thighs measured over one meter (3.3 feet) in diameter.
Their sheer size was overwhelming. Although I had previously imagined that they must be very large to be able to swallow a man and turn him into a parasite, seeing them in person far exceeded my expectations. Their sheer enormity was shocking and terrifying. Another impression they left on me was their elegance and beauty. Their hair, resembling seaweed, grew from their heads down to their spines, tapering in length along the way. It looked like fins or the ruffles of agaric mushrooms, especially below their hips, where it formed a structure akin to a fish tail, all in a shiny black hue.
In their armpits and groin areas, they had numerous fleshy tendrils, similar to the whiskers of a catfish, hanging down and intertwining. One of them picked me up like a mother cradling a baby. Her skin was extremely smooth but hard, even harder than Willie's. She exuded a pungent, fishy odor mixed with a sour stench that was almost unbearable.
Nearly all Guoker women use their odor to control men. Initially, their smell is nauseating, but over time, you adapt to it, and eventually, some even come to enjoy it, becoming almost addicted. She opened her large mouth to kiss me. Her lips were a deep purple, shimmering with blue highlights, creating a dazzling effect. Her teeth were small, sharp, and perfectly aligned, reminiscent of a shark's, adding to the horror.
Her mouth was filled with multiple tongues, resembling the fleshy tendrils under her arms. It looked like hundreds of snakes writhing in her mouth. As she swallowed my head, I felt as if I were looking at a night sky dotted with blue stars. Her tentacle-like tongues wrapped around my head, dripping a mucus-like substance with a strong, fishy smell.
She held me tightly, inverting my body, and moved me down her torso. The stench grew stronger, clearly emanating from her lower body. Her genital area, similar in appearance to a human's, was densely covered with hair. Long fleshy tendrils emerged from a slit, flanked by two thick, fleshy lips that extended from the front to the back.
Her external tendrils remained outside her body, unlike Willie's, which were concealed within internal cavities and could extend or retract. Later, I learned that these giants also had numerous internal tendrils. The external ones coiled and twisted together like strange snakes. As she moved me closer to her groin, the stench became unbearable, but she seemed indifferent to my revulsion.
The other three giant women approached, all completely naked and without any sense of shame. They spat on me and spread their legs, revealing long, crimson tendrils that emerged from their groins and rose into the air, spraying a sticky, foul-smelling liquid onto me. One giant squeezed the tip of her tendril to increase the force of the spray. After spraying me from the front, she turned around, bent over, and shook her hips rapidly, causing her tendrils to whip through the air, flinging more of the viscous liquid onto my body. I was soon covered in it, with some of it dripping off in long, sticky strings.
The giant woman then shoved my head into her groin tendrils. The muscular tendrils writhed powerfully, creating a strong suction as if swallowing me. I struggled desperately, fearing suffocation, but my efforts were futile. She easily engulfed my head, and the slimy tendrils inside her body rubbed against and coiled around my head and face.
Fortunately, it wasn't long before she pulled me out. I found myself covered in a snot-like, white, slightly yellowish sticky liquid. As it dripped, it formed long, unbreakable strings, indicating its high viscosity. The strong, peculiar fishy and sour stench, somewhat like the smell of dead lobsters, emanated from this sticky fluid. I knew she wouldn't let me go easily, and sure enough, she inserted my feet into her lower body's muscular tubes again. The powerful suction dragged me inside despite my desperate resistance. I felt an oval-shaped muscle ring inside her, long vertically and short horizontally, which prevented my arms from entering. The strong suction continued to pull me in, leaving me painfully stuck.
At that moment, the GIW suddenly activated, and the familiar voice of the service bot Kevin said, "Poor alien, your body is imprisoned and will be subjected to intense squeezing and friction. We suggest you try to fall asleep to reduce the pain."
Kevin also provided a visual feed, showing how I was being sucked into the woman's body. I saw her eyes closed and her mouth wide open, clearly in a state of euphoria. It became evident that she was deliberately using her lower body's muscles to squeeze me for her own pleasure.
Many strange women in the Guoker System shared this trait.
The pressure from her squeezing was immense and unbearable. Gathering all my strength, I twisted my body 90 degrees and managed to slip entirely inside, feeling immediate relief. The inside of her lower body was the same dark purple-red color as her mouth, with blue spots flickering. A fleshy curtain started closing slowly, and I panicked, fearing suffocation. Luckily, it stopped before fully closing. I found myself in a narrow gap between two layers of flesh, with a large intestine-like tube filling my mouth and numerous tendrils wrapping around my face, emitting an awful stench. But I could still breathe, and the internal suction had ceased, which made me feel somewhat relaxed, as the foul smell was preferable to suffocation.
Initially, I thought the giant woman had only temporarily pulled me into her body and would release me after satisfying her whims, at least allowing me to urinate and defecate. However, I was mistaken. She kept me inside and began experimenting with different tortures.
Soon, a thick tendril violently penetrated my anus, growing inside me. With her body tightly encasing mine, I couldn't see what was happening and was unable to move. I tried using my mind to resist, but it was futile. I could only feel the thick tendril brutally writhing and squeezing through my insides.
It started with one tendril but soon felt like many. They invaded my large intestine, small intestine, urethra, stomach, and finally reached my throat and mouth. I opened my mouth, and a purple-red tendril emerged, horrifying me. At that moment, her flesh began rhythmically contracting, tightening around my body. The tendril inside my urethra pulsed rhythmically, giving me an intense, unprecedented pleasure that lasted a long time.
Periods of sleepiness washed over me intermittently. Unlike before, where pleasure would disappear upon waking, this time, the extreme pleasure remained even when I woke up. Throughout my dreams, the pleasure persisted, seemingly originating from the tendrils filling and pressing against my rectum and urethra. I drifted in and out of consciousness, experiencing various hallucinations and an overwhelming sense of satisfaction, feeling like days or perhaps longer had passed.
Only then did I remember what Norton said: when a giant female parasitic species absorbs you into her body and engages in intercourse with you, the pleasure level is 10, compared to just 1 with a normal human. However, Norton also mentioned that the pain these giant parasitic species can inflict is the greatest and lasts the longest. This thought brought back a wave of horror and worry.
I speculated that this unprecedented pleasure might be due to being fully absorbed into her body, allowing for maximum physical contact. Additionally, her internal tendrils penetrating my body might have injected some kind of toxin, creating these wonderful hallucinations. I hadn't anticipated that she would take over my bodily functions, supplying nutrients and oxygen while removing waste through her tendrils. My assumption that I would need to be let out daily to urinate and defecate was completely wrong.
I was suspended upside down, tightly encased in her body, occasionally glimpsing the outside world through a small gap. My body was ruthlessly penetrated by her tendrils, and I was powerless to resist. All my previous positive assumptions about these so-called civilized and intelligent amphibious beings vanished. They seemed even more barbaric and cruel. I anticipated they had more tortures in store for me.
After some time, a strong squeezing force expelled me from her body. I felt a surge of hope, thinking she might release me. Instead, she held my back and thrust my head into another giant's body, pushing and pulling me back and forth in a sawing motion, forcefully squeezing and rubbing my body. Despite my exhaustion, they showed no sign of stopping. The GIW showed me video footage of them in high spirits, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
Realizing that resistance was futile due to their immense strength, I decided to try and fall asleep to escape the torment. However, the intense friction and squeezing made it difficult. Exhaustion led to hallucinations, and I felt close to death. Eventually, they stopped before I died, and I fell asleep inside her body.
I had no idea how long I had slept, but I dreamed of being free from her body, basking in the sun in her arms, feeling incredibly comfortable, joyful, peaceful, and happy. A sudden, strong movement woke me up, and I realized I was still inside her body. She had jumped into the water from a height, and the icy water hitting my face woke me. The light quickly disappeared, replaced by darkness as she closed her flesh curtain, likely because she was swimming.
The GIW provided information showing her swimming with three other giant women, all naked, in the sea. Her belly was noticeably larger than those who had no one inside them. Despite their size, they swam gracefully and elegantly.
Being upside down for so long, the blood rushed to my head, causing severe dizziness and tinnitus. The discomfort was intense, and I desperately wanted to escape from her body. Unable to do so, I forced myself to sleep to alleviate the suffering and anxiety. Hallucinations and strange memories flooded my mind. I felt like I had been with her for a very long time, often in a state of semi-consciousness, as if I had spent years living inside her body under the sea. Could this be memories of a past life on some other planet's ocean?
During this time, I dreamed frequently. In one recurring dream, I was in a giant, sticky oil tank with an extremely slippery tendril passing through my mouth and out my anus, connecting the sky and the ground. My body slowly slid along this tendril, experiencing immense pleasure as it rubbed against my intestines, stomach, and throat. Another common dream was I swam in a special ocean where the water seemed to be thick, transparent oil. No matter how hard I try to swim upward, I couldn't see the sea level and had to swim horizontally.
Occasionally, I encountered tightly intertwined snake-like creatures resembling a hybrid of snakes, eels, octopuses, and women. These beings would immediately wrap around me, with some coiling around my legs, neck, or abdomen, and others penetrating my mouth and anus, only to exit and re-enter repeatedly. This interaction gave me extreme pleasure and a silky smooth sensation, devoid of any fear or pain.
Aside from sleeping inside her, I only imagined being able to leave her body and move freely. But she never let me out. I dreamt countless times of escaping, feeling elated in the dream. However, upon waking, I would see the same familiar sliver of light between the meat curtains, with my mouth and nostrils filled with her flesh tubes. My mood would immediately shift from happiness to deep disappointment and despair.
It might have been the prolonged inversion, or perhaps she replaced my blood or injected something toxic into me. Whatever the cause, everything I saw turned a distorted mix of red and yellow hues, and my vision became blurred.
Finally, there was one instance when she actually let me out. She lay on a virtual sofa with her eyes closed and placed me on her legs. The surroundings were bathed in brilliant sunlight, and the scenery was breathtakingly beautiful, yet too dazzling for my eyes, likely because I had been in darkness for so long. I tried to slide down her legs and escape, but I couldn't stand up, no matter how hard I tried. It felt as if my body was broken into pieces, unable to coordinate. I silently cursed my own uselessness, lamenting how I could squander this rare chance to escape by not being able to walk.
Soon, I discovered that I could still crawl. I attempted to crawl away, but not far along, I felt a tug from a flesh tube still connecting my anus to her body. A slight pull caused excruciating pain in my internal organs, leaving me no choice but to return dejectedly. Since she had captured me, I had never truly been able to escape her body; even moments like this, basking in sunlight, were exceedingly rare. Norton and Willie were right—these amphibious women are incredibly greedy, domineering, and cruel. Once they capture a man, they absorb him into their body and lock him in permanently.
Initially, I eagerly anticipated her letting me out, but later, I became utterly terrified of it. Whenever she exerted pressure to expel me, my heart filled with intense fear. Most of the time, her purpose in releasing me was for the amusement of the three giant women. She often squeezed me out, making my upper body protrude from her. Those three giants would then gather around, spitting on me and spraying me with foul, viscous liquid from their groin tubes. After the sticky liquid ran out, one of them would absorb my upper body into her own. Since a flesh tube connected me to another giant woman, providing oxygen, they knew I wouldn't suffocate no matter who swallowed me. They might also have used some external circulation system to infuse oxygenated blood into my body.
Once my upper body was absorbed into another giant, I endured repeated rubbing and squeezing. Sometimes, the other two giants would extend their flesh tubes inside, wrapping them tightly around my abdomen, applying immense pressure. Another flesh tube would then invade my anus, already occupied by one, causing intense constriction and squeezing sensations.
Sometimes, when these foreign flesh tubes penetrate my urethra, they immediately expand, and other flesh tubes quickly wrap around my penis, squeezing it tightly. This internal and external pressure causes me extreme pain.
Sometimes, I feel like they torture me for hours without extracting my upper body. They seem to enjoy this squeezing and rubbing, which might give them pleasure, but I can hardly bear it. Each time, I feel on the verge of death. I often shout at these giant women, but they either don't understand or completely ignore me. I never get a response from them.
In my heart, I silently plead: "I can't take it anymore, please let me go!" I hope Kevin could relay this message to the giants, but it has no effect. At those times, I worry about whether I will be able to walk if I ever get out of their bodies. This is a serious concern. I suspect that the last time I emerged from her body and couldn't walk was due to her flesh tubes affecting my internal organs. These tubes inside me made it impossible to stand, much like a loach with a straight wire inserted in its body, preventing it from bending.
I not only hope to escape from this giant woman's body but also wish that her flesh tubes will completely withdraw from mine, so I can see if I can stand again. If I still can't stand, I think, then I am a cripple, unable to work back home and needing my family to take care of me. But who will take care of me? My parents have to work on the farm, and my grandparents, though they could care for me, are old. If it comes to that, what's the difference between that and death? It would be better to continue living inside her body.
Finally, an opportunity arose. She released me and pulled several dark red, gooey flesh tubes from my body. Thick mucus, pale yellow and glistening, flowed out and pooled on the ground. I saw the tube extracted from my anus was very thick, while the one from my urethra was thin but very long, seemingly one or two meters in length.
So long? I looked in astonishment, no wonder my bladder and urethra felt so completely filled.
Now that these flesh tubes have been removed from my body, it ironically leaves me with a sense of loss, as if a part of me has been taken away. Perhaps my consciousness had adapted to the presence of these tubes filling my body.
Despite all my efforts, I still couldn't stand up, and a sense of despair overwhelmed me. Just as I was about to collapse, another naked giant woman approached and supported me. As she held me, her groin meat pipes lifted into the air and sprayed sticky liquid at me. I guessed this giant woman also wanted to swallow me; they were merely exchanging turns, not actually letting me go. I gritted my teeth, bracing myself for the intense pain of being sucked, rubbed, and squeezed.
As expected, she wanted to swallow me, but in a different way. She used the meat pipe that sprayed sticky liquid to enter my anus first, then extended another meat pipe into my mouth. Other giants came and used their groin meat pipes to hold my body, preventing me from falling. One of the giant women repeatedly massaged my penis with her meat pipe. My penis became erect, I felt strength in it and in my arms, but why couldn't my legs stand?
This weakness in my legs felt entirely different from the weakness caused by illness. When sick, the whole body feels weak, but in this case, my body parts seemed unable to coordinate with each other. I wondered if they would let me go if my penis became useless now. These giant women might not be interested in the penis of Earth men; they might be interested in our entire bodies.
One of her meat pipes made its way from my mouth to my stomach and into the intestine, pouring lots of sticky liquid, and finally exited through my anus. Then it explored between my legs. At last, it touched my penis, immediately wrapped around it, and extended into the urethra. This time, because the giant woman had filled my stomach and intestines with sticky liquid in advance, the meat pipe entering through my anus easily slipped through my intestines and stomach into my mouth. I could feel it branching out and probing into various parts of my body.
At this point, the giant woman started retracting her meat pipes, drawing me towards her. She spread her legs and, without using her hands, directly sucked my body into her groin. This time, my head went in first, followed by my feet. Once inside, I felt no difficulty breathing.
Sometimes, they would release my entire body. Four of them would each extend a thick main meat pipe from their groins, attaching to my limbs and gradually swallowing me until they stopped at my armpits and thighs. Then they would tighten fiercely. If my head was caught in this grip, the squeezing was excruciating. I would shout at them, but it never had any effort.
Those giant women swapped me multiple times like this. Eventually, with the help of Norton's team, I managed to escape from their bodies.
When I first got out, the colors of the scenery outside seemed more normal, but I still couldn't walk. My body felt like it was in pieces, unable to coordinate. I was very anxious. After struggling for a while, I could barely stand. Norton reassured me that it was okay and that I would fully recover. I thought he was just comforting me, so I said that if I could walk again, I would be satisfied. However, Norton's team soon healed me completely, without any complications. I felt strong and full of energy again, and my anxiety disappeared.
Some time later, Norton asked if I had noticed any changes in my body. I said no. He then asked about any smells. That's when I realized I still had the distinctive stench of those giant amphibious women on my body and in my mouth. My entire body felt like it had been soaked in oil; my skin was smoother, and even inside my body—my intestines, stomach, throat, esophagus, and urethra—it all felt oily. Passing stool was very easy.
I later experienced tinnitus for many years, and I wonder if it started from that time.
Regarding the strange dreams I had, Norton explained that the Guoker people were very familiar with dream control techniques. That giant woman had deliberately made me dream like that.
Norton explained, "Our primary method of controlling the opposite sex is through physical attractiveness, including beautiful body figures. This is common on Earth as well. On Earth, people often use wealth to control others, but this doesn't happen on Guoker Planet because all material resources are free here. Our unique method is through scent. Especially the women, who can emit a strong, pungent odor that, after a while, becomes addictive and attractive to the opposite sex. Each person's scent is unique.
"Another method is through toxins. Various unique species on Guoker Planet can store different toxins in their bodies. They can either spray or inject these toxins into others to control them, which is brutal but extremely fast.
"Thanks to the GMW, people can request the GMW to move them away instantly if they sense danger. However, a quick toxin attack can be successful before the target can request the GMW. Sometimes, if women are low on toxins, they can request the GMW to replenish them remotely. Many of our species have meat tubes that can extend into the bodies of others to control them. This method is simple but often causes great pain.
"Some small parasitic species can control others by entering their bodies completely. Larger parasitic species can swallow smaller ones to control them. This method is also simple and brutal.
"Another common method is dream control. By creating various dream scenarios, we can make a distant target enter the dream we designed, thus controlling them through their dreams. This is a highly sophisticated control method and happens frequently on our planet. The women often combine multiple control methods, with dream control being the most common in conjunction with others."
On Earth, dreams are beyond one's control and cannot be artificially designed. It's also impossible to invite someone into your dream. Our GIW relies on artificial field scanning and transmits information through a vacuum. Our GIW frequency interception technology can remotely and non-invasively input information directly into a human brain and also read information from every brain globally. This technology allows us Guokers to communicate with distant friends through a vacuum using only our brains, without external devices. Because of this, it is possible to control someone else through dreams.
While our brains can connect to the GIW, we generally set information reception thresholds, selectively accepting incoming information to avoid overload. If someone wants to control a member of the opposite sex, they must first use an alluring voice to present a beautiful image of themselves to the other person. Our frequency interception technology can transmit not only sound but also images, which can appear as 3D holograms or be directly implanted into the brain. It can also convey smells, touch, and other sensory information. After a period of interaction and mutual communication, if the other person regards you as a close friend, it lays the foundation for dream control. Dream control is mainly executed through the GIW, with minimal reliance on other devices. We have a vast knowledge of these techniques on Guoker. However, this dream control of the opposite sex can often fail; sometimes it lasts only a short while, and sometimes it even backfires, causing the other person to control your dreams.
When someone else controls your dreams, you may suffer mental torture in the dream, or sometimes you might feel pleasure; it varies. Therefore, being controlled is not always terrifying. The real threat is the giant parasitic species. They absorb ordinary people into their bodies, keeping them in a constant dream state. These parasitic species use dream control to dominate ordinary people for extended periods, making it extremely difficult for the victims to escape their control.
When the parasitic species excessively torture the person they have absorbed, making them suffer too much, our GIW assesses the situation. If necessary, it will end the life of the person inside the parasitic species and transfer their consciousness into a new body. If the giant parasitic species do not want their host to die, they must improve their dream control skills. In our Guoker system, these giant parasitic species are the most proficient in dream control.
Norton also reminded me to check if the giant woman had left anything inside my body, but I didn't pay much attention at the time.
One night, I dreamed that I was back in my hometown, doing my old job of catching ricefield eels. I saw a finely built culvert, like a plastic pipeline, with many eels inside. I crawled in and caught a lot of them. My bag was full, so I took off my clothes to use them as a container. Suddenly, the eels transformed into very thin, beautiful women, resembling the snake people I had encountered in the ocean. Their bodies were a combination of eel, eel-like fish, and woman. They wrapped around my body, constricting my arms, legs, and neck. I felt scared and nervous, regretting taking off my clothes. I shouted, "What are you trying to do?" I wondered if they were going to enter my body like the ocean snake people did. I then had a vivid sensation of something entering my anus, which immediately woke me up. I found myself lying on a virtual bed in a finely decorated room, with no sign of the culvert or the eels. However, I still felt something moving inside my anus and abdomen. I spread my legs and used my mind to slowly push it out. To my horror, a very thin snake woman emerged from my anus, with red, green, and black ring patterns, resembling a poisonous snake.
When did I go to that culvert in my dream and get parasitized by this snake woman? Or did she enter my body right here in this room while I slept?
Later, I frequently encountered parasitic beings. Many times, small parasitic women infiltrated my body, and on several occasions, huge giant women swallowed me whole. There were instances when, after exiting the giant women's bodies, I was shocked to find leech-like creatures inside my urethra, still alive.
Norton explained that these were left inside my body by the giant women.
Sometimes, I even saw live, fleshy tubes resembling chicken intestines, snakes, or octopuses emerging from my mouth or anus.