Doing these again this year, here's the first story to go with one of Noble's Voretober pieces, in this case for CyberSecurity, who got this one with the prompt, Ascend.


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Calypso's body was muscled. Not too bulky, but more...just standing on her, you could feel the power beneath your hooves. It was like walking on ground made of solid rock, with your steps barely dimpling the flesh beneath. Even her fur felt sturdy in a way yours had never done, and you had to wonder what she did to maintain this form.

Noble barely seemed to notice, honestly, as he hopped over her form, slowly climbing upwards along her body, making his way towards what he said was the most awesome thing in the world. You had your doubts, given...well you were currently the size of a mouse. But it was hard to argue with his enthusiasm, so you kept going.

You passed over her lungs, which moved in and out like a tide, across her stomach, which gurgled and churned beneath her skin, and finally above her heart, that thudding rhythm to which every other thing in her body was slaved. It was quite the journey to ascend her body, but when you made it, you found yourself looking with him down into her maw.

Before you was a great, dark cavern of flesh. Glittering saliva leaked from the walls, as the tongue moved with the wind that came from inside her, blowing out warm, and then being drawn back in. You had to admit to yourself, as Noble pointed excitedly down into those depths, that he was indeed right, this had been worth the climb.