Welcome to The Afterlife: Chapter 8

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

[Contains: Biting, Chewing, Blood, CFNM.]


Chapter 8: Nature of Reality.

Anna joined us at the table. "You two have many questions, please, ask them. Jonah, you first." She said, looking at me.

"I don't really even know where to start."
I racked my brain for a moment.
"What is this 'voyage' of the soul that you keep mentioning?"

A thoughtful expression formed on her face, she was searching for the right way to explain it to me.
"All souls start at the same point, the Great Connection. Imagine a plane of existence similar in size to the universe that Earth resides within. In that plane exists a force beyond words that essentially generates souls, many millions at a time. These souls all interact with one another, forming thoughts, ideas, bonds and so on. A soul may stay there for a brief moment, eons, forever, it is up to the individual soul when it is time to leave."

Now, I'm not claiming to be the smartest guy who ever lived, but I'm definitely not stupid either. But this, this information is way above what my mind was meant to comprehend.

"After a soul leaves the Great Connection," Anna continued, "It enters through the Gate of Becoming. For all intents and purposes, it's basically a black hole, a gate from one dimension to another. After entering the gate, a soul then decides it's route for mortal life. Some souls choose to be humans, some choose to be aquatic life forms, the options are almost infinite. The beginning and end of entire universes can pass before a soul determines it's path, though most usually don't wait quite that long."

Virginia looked at me with curiosity as Anna explained all this. She was studying me, as if I was a new creature she had never seen before. I suspected she wasn't aware of any of this either.

"The Empty is exactly as it sounds. It is an empty plane of existence." Anna looked at the perplexed expression on my face and grinned. "Don't worry, The Empty gets weirder. After a soul chooses it's route for mortal life, it then gets dragged into it's own empty dimension. Some souls get permanently lost within, but most find their way out. We'll come back to this subject soon."

I felt a pressure pushing against my balls. It was Virginia's foot, she hadn't removed it from between my legs. I looked at her, her eyes held a hint of amazement within them.

"I sure am glad you made it out of there." Virginia commented, then allowed Anna to proceed.

"Earth." Anna said. "You know Earth, it is where you chose to live your life. You could have chosen any universe, or any life-bearing planet within your former universe. Not only did you choose Earth, you also chose to be a Human. Quite the gamble, I must admit. Regardless of where you chose to experience life at, or what kind of being you chose to become, you would still end up here. Not this specific version of the Afterlife, mind you. This place is shaped by the things you loved most during your mortal life. If you were a house cat, for example, your Afterlife would most-likely consist of pets, catching mice and pushing things off of counter tops."

The three of us laughed at that last comment. It was a much needed laugh, considering the gravity of everything she had just told us. My laugh was cut short when Virginia pushed her toes down on my balls, trapping them between her and my seat. She saw my wince of pain and pressed harder, giving them a rough toe massage.

"You said," I started to say, trying to find words while my balls were being crushed under Virginia's toes. "You said that we'd come back to The Empty?"

"Upon mortal death," Anna started, "The soul that inhabited the mortal vessel ascends to the Afterlife. The afterlife exists within your prior Empty. You can see other's in the night sky, they can see your's as well. None of them are able to interact, though. Think of it as a realm, within a plane of existence, within a dimension, within another plane of existence. Each one directly bordering another, touching, but never interacting."

"What?..." I stammered. "How the hell am I supposed to imagine that?" I asked her. My mind now hurt worse than my balls. Virginia appeared confused as well.

"Virginia, your question?" Anna looked to her and asked.

"Yeah..." Virginia said, unsure of how to follow up the total mind-fuck that Anna just so casually laid on us. "I don't really know how to word this without it sounding crazy, so I'll just say it. Ever since Doris turned Jonah's balls into mush and had him spurt them into me, I've felt a sort of connection with him. Last night you took him to the Glass Half Full, he ended up having his balls destroyed again. When he regenerated, I felt this haptic tingling in my lady-garden and I just knew it was his new balls forming. I feel as if he and I have formed some sort of bond, could I be right?"

As she explained, she kept grinding her toes into my balls, rolling them around over the seat. I was already hard from that alone, but hearing her talk about a possible connection between her pussy and my balls being turned into mush made me incredibly horny.

Anna fixed a reassuring gaze upon her. "You are correct. As the first entity here to receive his original pair, you two have been inexorably linked to each other. You will feel every time his balls regenerate. He will feel every time you reach the climax of feminine pleasure. Each time you long for one another, you both shall feel it."

Virginia looked me in the eyes and pressed lovingly down on my balls, rubbing herself slowly as she did so. Her blue eyes now held a mixture of admiration and lust.
I began to slowly stroke myself, reciprocating her gaze.

"After I am done showing him this realm, you may join his side." Anna continued, seemingly unbothered by our fixation on each other. "Jonah will have free reign to do as he pleases, so long as his balls are beaten at least once per day. I have no doubt that you will deliver more than just one beating per day. You may join him in living here, travel with him, keep him strapped to a milking table for eternity, it is up to you. And him, of course."

"You hear that?" Virginia asked me. "I'm gonna milk you for eternity."

That sent chills up my spine. I couldn't imagine a more sexy and terrifying way to spend the rest of forever. A realm of my own, the only guy amongst countless beautiful women. All of whom desire one thing above all else: to break my balls.
And the kicker? Virginia, who seemed to be the most sadistic of them all, is permanently connected to me on a spiritual level.

I looked her in the eyes and recalled what she told me before leaving the Break-Fast Buffet. "Other women might break my balls, but they belong to you." She squirmed as she fingered herself and pressed on my balls harder.

"You're damn right they do." She said with a sadistic smile.

"Any other questions?" Anna asked us.

"What about the other devine entities here?" Virginia asked, surprising me. I was going to ask the exact same question, word for word. Anna seemed surprised as well.

"There are four different devine entities who oversee aspects of this realm. Ariel ensures that the nature of this realm remains as it should. She handles many millions of realms effortlessly, you may notice her affects from time to time.
Lailah is responsible for arranging soul realms, shifting them around as needed. The only time you may notice her presence is when the night sky shifts slightly.
Dina determines which women receive which devine powers and to what extent they are able to use those powers.
And lastly, there is myself, Anahita. I find 'Anna' is much easier to remember. I am responsible for guidance, enlightenment and discipline, should the need arise.
All of us are present, yet very distant as well. You may ask for any of us at any time and we shall appear."

"Well, that certainly explains just about everything that I had no idea even existed." I said, earning a laugh from Virginia. She curled her toes when she laughed, making me gasp in pain and pleasure, which caused her to laugh even more.

The three of us talked more casually for a while longer. Anna told me two of the three places that we were going to see next, I felt a nervous anticipation. She planned on taking me to Saint Barbara's Bowling Alley, and the Queen Anne's Revenge. I racked my brain for a moment, trying to recall who Saint Barbara was. Then I remembered, she's the Patron Saint of Artillery. That bowling alley sounds dangerous.
The Queen Anne I figured would be pirate chicks, which would be pretty hot.
But first, we're going to check out some of the stores.

After Virginia and I cleaned up, Anna and I headed out into the town again. I had asked if I could put some clothes on, to which Anna told me that I would no longer require clothing. The rest of my afterlife would be spent naked. It felt good, in a way, almost like total freedom. This place really is just pure freedom. Well, not so much for my balls, at least.

We turned a corner onto a street called "Smash and Grab Rd." Along either side of the street stood multiple small storefronts. A furniture store, a store that sold different lotions and bath supplies, a grocery store. There was a hardware store that looked suspiciously like that one I used to work at.
I eyed a sex shop, which sold different sex toys. Interesting. There were several others, each providing different goods or services. We went into the furniture store.

"Welcome to Linda's Furniture!" A small woman with short black hair greeted us. "Do you need any help looking for something?"

"I think we're alright, thank you!" I replied back. She gave me a smile, I noticed that her teeth were unnaturally pointy. Did she have fangs?

I made my way straight to the couch section. I perused the different couches, each one had a price tag with just a number on it. One particularly fancy looking couch had a tag with "50" written on it. Fifty what? A loveseat next to it had a tag with "22" on it.
I spotted a really comfortable looking recliner sofa and I was immediately sold. The tag read "30." I headed back to the front of the store to find who I presumed was Linda.

Linda was short and slim, around 5'0ft tall, with short cropped black hair. She wore a red t-shirt, black leggings and converse shoes. She also had some cute glasses on her face. What concerned me about her was her teeth. They didn't look bad or anything, they're just so damn pointy, like she was part cat and part shark.

"That one is worth thirty, are you sure you want it?" She asked, standing right in front of me.

"Thirty what, exactly?" I asked.
She smiled at me. Oh shit.

Before I could object, she quickly got down on her knees, grabbed my ass with one hand, then grabbed my sack with the other. She looked up at me with her eyes while guiding my balls to her mouth. I wanted so badly to move away from her, seeing her razor sharp teeth getting closer and closer to my balls. I couldn't move.

Her teeth made their way around my right ball, then pressed slowly onto the skin. She increased the pressure as I started to feel the pain. Linda clamped down harder, I felt her teeth pierce the skin. She stopped just as the tips of her teeth brushed against the meat of my ball, then she started to grind her lower jaw side to side. The pain was agonizing, the pleasure was unreal, I let out a yell of both. Linda then pressed her teeth in deeper, puncturing my ball. I began to shake from the pain, but I somehow wasn't able to move my legs. Her power must be partial paralysis or something.
Linda bit down harder, cutting her teeth deeper into my ball meat, I saw her sucking up the blood that came out.

She extracted her teeth from my ball not so gracefully, then smiled at me, her lips and chin red with blood. I was screaming in a mixture of pain and pleasure. A thought entered my mind, and at the same exact moment, she spoke what I was thinking.

"That's one, twenty-nine more to go!" Her voice was sweet and innocent sounding earlier, but now it had a more sadistic tone to it. "Good thing you've got some big balls, plenty of places to grab onto." She said with an evil smile.

Linda bit down onto my left ball, repeating the same process. She alternated between both balls, biting them in different places. After each one, she said how many bites remained until the price was paid. I was rock hard, more-so out of fear than being turned on. She bit my cock a few times, which she didn't count as payment.
The last two bites she decided to chew on them, grinding my pierced balls between her teeth. There was blood everywhere, which she happily licked up. About halfway through I wasn't able to scream any more, the intense pain turning into a constant state of agonizing bliss. I remained standing the entire time, still unable to move my legs.

After the last bite, she licked me clean, then punched my chewed up balls fairly hard. She giggled as she did so. I toppled over as soon as she let go of my ass.
Anna approached after I fell over, she had watched the entire ordeal.

"Was that recliner sofa worth it?" She asked merrily as she took my balls into her hand. The warm tingling started as she healed my balls.

"I sure hope so." I croked out. Then winced as Anna gave my balls a firm squeeze.
I started to panic, Anna's grip was getting tighter.

"What are you doing?" I asked her.

"Just enjoying the moment." She said with a gentle smile. "It's not often I get to partake in a way that doesn't invole total obliteration." She squeezed harder.

I felt that the damage to my balls was completely undone, yet there was no regeneration. Maybe they weren't completely destroyed by Linda, still slightly functional? Either way, Anna's hand was like a vice. I'm getting my balls squeezed by an angel.

She let go after around a minute, then gently stroked my hard cock. I watched as the lacerations from Linda's teeth magically sealed themselves shut. Anna gave my cock a firm squeeze.

"The recliner will be waiting for you in your home, all you have to do is think about where you want it, it will be there." Anna said, then released my cock.

"Perhaps what I need to think about is what the price tags on these items mean." I replied, the pain entirely gone.

"Thank you for shopping at Linda's Furniture!" Linda said as we headed out the door.

I would come back to this street another time, maybe after I've checked out the different stores and what the payment looks like. For now, I just want to see some pirate chicks.