Early Access: The Vaccinatrix

This is a fairly political and fairly gory horror short story I was commissioned to write by a fellow writer. If you're a MAGA supporter or grossed out by gore, you may not want to read this one, but for those who want to take a look, here it is...

The Vaccinatrix

Commissioned by Roof, using his original character

Written by HikerAngel

Roy entered Doc Brown’s office, taking a furtive glance over each of his flannel-covered shoulders before slipping his dirt-creviced fingers into the glass cookie jar labeled “Suckers for Vaccinated Children Only Please ~Vaccinatrix”. The slender, yet leanly muscular man grinned, his blue eyes greedily examining the contents of the jar. He extracted a root beer-flavored Dum-Dum lollipop, a toothy grin growing over his moistened lips as he tore off the wrapper and flung it to the ground.

The slim man strolled over to the counter and tapped the bell on its surface repeatedly. Cathy, Doc Brown’s receptionist/bookkeeper, squeezed her voluptuous, slightly plump frame through the door to check the man in. As she stepped up to the reception desk, her round eyes flicked to the white stem protruding from Roy’s closed lips and the small, round bulge in his cheek. Her neatly trimmed blonde brows furrowed.

“Roy? You didn’t happen to accidentally raid the kiddie stash, did you now? Those are only for children who have been vaccinated.” She stabbed a plump finger at the lollipop jar. “I know you can have some troubles with your letters sometimes, so I would understand if it was just a simple misunderstanding.”

Roy reached up nervously to adjust his red MAGA cap over his sandy, light-brown hair, sweat beading on his forehead. “No, ma’am. I wouldn’t never take a sucker from yer kids. This here one is m’own. Brought it here, m’self.”

Cathy looked at him appraisingly, her suspicious look easing but not disappearing entirely. “Well good. ‘Cause if your lying to me, Jesus Christ himself would be ashamed of you. I wouldn’t be surprised if the Lord struck you down right where you stand.”

A drop of perspiration rolled down the side of Roy’s narrow face. He reached up to wipe it away, leaving a dark streak of dirt in his suddenly trembling finger’s wake.

“‘Course I’m not lyin’, Cath! I’m a rychus God-fearin’ soul. I even wenta church a few years back. Listened to the preacher’n evrathang.”

“Well, okay then. What brings you over today, Roy?” Cathy asked, picking up a pencil in one hand and a tiny notepad in the other. She gazed into the man’s averted eyes expectantly.

“M’big toe’s been hurtin’ me, Cath. I need Doc t’give me a shot’r some’in. Bothered me so much last night, I couldn’t even watch the Tucker show.”

Cathy gasped, her expression horrified. “Well we can’t have you missing Tucker now, can we?!” She turned and called through the open doorway. “Doc?! Roy’s here for his appointment!”

There was no response.

“Well, shit, Roy. Doc must have gone out for a bite. Sorry about that.” The woman paused, placing a finger on her full lips. “Why don’t you go inside and wait. I’ll run down to the bar and round him up for you.”

“Thanks, Cath. Yer th’best.”

The full-figured woman gave him a warm smile before hustling out of the room. As the front door closed, Roy dipped his hand in the candy jar again, this time removing a fistful of lollipops. He quickly stuffed the haul into his pocket, then circled around the reception desk to enter the examination room in the back.

As he entered the room, he surveyed the many posters that lined the wood-paneled walls. He couldn’t read most of the words on the signage, but one bright red poster, in particular, caught his attention.

“COVID Vaccinations Now Available!” it read.

Roy gaped at the poster, his slim lips instantly twisting into an enraged snarl. “Fuckin’ Doc! Never knew he was one-a them closet Dems!”

Roy grabbed the top of the poster with his weathered hands and tore it from the wall, crumpling it with his bony fists and tossing it to the floor.

“Good morning, young man,” came a sultry voice from behind the lanky man.

He whirled to see the largest, most stunningly gorgeous woman he’d ever laid eyes on ducking under the frame of the door into the room. Roy gaped, completely stunned, as the woman cleared the entrance, rising to her full ten-foot height. The sharp edge of her raven bob swung forward and back under her white nurse’s cap, its silken strands brushing her tanned, sculpted cheekbones.

“Y-yer huge!” he yelled, pointing at her as if the woman were guilty of some sort of crime.

“And you’re small,” said the woman, a glint of humor lighting her dark eyes. She batted her eyelashes, the small neon-green cylinders that adorned them clacking together with the subtle movement.

Roy leaned forward, squinting to get a better look at the woman’s dark, almond-shaped eyes. “What’r them things on yer lashes, woman? ‘Sthat some newfangled kinda jewelry er somethin’?”

The voluptuous giantess smiled, revealing a mouthful of triangular teeth, the top set pearly white, the bottom set neon green. “Why, they’re syringes, of course!”

Roy gasped, taking a step back, jabbing his finger toward the curvaceous beauty again. “And yer teeth! The bottom ones’r green!”

“The better to bite you with…” the woman replied in a pleasant, singsong voice, gleefully reciting a line from a Grimm Brothers’ tale.

She took a long-legged step toward Roy. For the first time, he noticed that the woman wore no pants. An apron obscured his view from the front, but when he leaned over to the side, he could see that beneath it, she wore only black lace panties and thigh-high leggings over her long, shapely legs, an elastic garter connecting the revealing garments.

“Geezus! You ain’t even got any pants!” Roy cried. A moment later, he burst into laughter,  finding her outfit, for some reason, an endless source of amusement.

As Roy slapped his knee, the giant woman sucked in a breath, causing her bright white top to stretch to its absolute limit over the monstrous swells of her buxom breasts, its buttons tugging dangerously at the thread that held them in place.

“Silence!” she commanded, her voice loud enough to rattle the walls of the room. The sudden vehemence of her response frightened the far smaller man, and his raucous laughter immediately ceased. A whirling blast of wind from her perfect lips tussled the twin tufts of scraggly, light brown hair that flowed from under his red cap. His laughter completely forgotten, Roy stood before her, his suddenly tremulous gaze rising her massive breasts to the stern features of her face.

The immense woman raised her five long fingers into his line of sight, giving them each a wiggle. Green liquid, stored between the tanned flesh of her fingers and the long, thin points of their tips, sloshed from within in their clear, glasslike containers.

“My Gawd, woman! Yer fingernails is like... like…”

“Needle-tipped syringes?” she finished his sentence, cocking a hip and bringing her hypodermic digits to rest on its elegantly rounded swell, flowing lushly outward from her tiny waist. “Quite right.”

The huge woman extended a long arm, pointing its jagged tip toward the floor at the far corner of the room. “Did you do that?”

Roy felt a surge of terror erupt from his churning stomach as he saw the crumpled poster that she was pointing toward, and quickly shook his head no. He looked up timidly to see whether she bought his lie, but her disapproving expression remained unchanged.

“Come here!” she commanded, glowering at the from high above as he began to quiver in fear.

Completely cowed, Roy tore his tremulous gaze from her beautiful face and took two halting steps toward her huge body until his face mere inches from her firm stomach.

“Pleasure me,” came another command from high above.

“Wut?” he replied. “You want me fuck you er sumthin’?”

The massive woman’s magnificent visage brightened. The corners of her plump, scarlet lips twitched upward. “No, I want you to pleasure me. Orally.”

Roy’s eyes roamed the woman’s perfect body, his eyes glancing sidelong at her clicking syringe fingers, and swallowed hard. “Okay.”

The woman flipped up her apron to reveal two firm, luscious upper thighs. She slipped a needle-tipped finger between her panties and her sculpted lower abdomen and sliced the fabric from her body. The two halves of her panties drifted down to the floor, landing next to the wadded poster. She gave Roy an expectant look.

His lips quivered as he licked them, slipping his head beneath her white apron, hunching to touch his warm mouth to her hot, smooth folds. He slipped his tongue out, licking her entrance, and she exhaled in a relaxed sigh. “That’s it,” she purred encouragingly.

Roy pushed his tongue more deeply into her, the wetness of her canal tasting luxuriantly sweet as it tingled his moist, probing flesh. He felt his thick member rise as her delicious juices flowed over his eager tongue flowing into his quivering lips. He continued enthusiastically, reaching his hands upward for a better grip on her sleekly rounded hips. He quickly grew enraptured, delighting in the all-consuming sexual experience. He felt her body shudder with pleasure as he licked the rapidly intensifying heat from her huge, awesomely sexy form.

A moment later, however, Roy began to realize that the heat in his mouth wasn’t abating, becoming downright uncomfortable. He pulled his burning tongue away from her hips, suddenly frantic to wipe her caustic fluids from the inside of his mouth. He felt the flesh of his lips beginning to sizzle, the back of his hand also beginning to melt, and yelped in pain.

In his rising panic, he swallowed, feeling fire descending his tightening esophagus.

“What the hell, lady?! Yer pussy’s like a fuckin’ pit o’ acid!” he cried, desperately spitting and coughing her juices in a vain attempt to expel them from his body as they burned away his flesh.

“Oh no, young man, it’s not acid. It’s simply radioactive.”

“Radio-active? Like it talks on the radio er somethin’? Like Rush used to?”

She placed a needle-tipped hand on his head as if he were a pet. “Oh no, Roy. Radioactive like you’re going to die a horribly painful death without proper treatment.”

“Geez, lady!” Roy shrieked in terror. “I didn’t mean no harm! I just don’t believe in them vax-o-nations’s all!”

Manically darting about, Roy’s eyes shifted to the needle-tipped hand resting at her side. “C-can you vax-o-nate me from the radio-action?”

The giantess smiled coldly as she looked down on his trembling form, her voice rich and sultry. “Oh, yes. I would love to penetrate your cute little body with my hungry little fingers.” She tapped each sharp finger against her bare hip in turn, as if attempting to decide which of them to jab into him first. “I’m so glad you changed your mind about vaccination.”

Something about the seductive way she said it aroused Roy even further, in spite of the intense, worsening pain that radiated from his gagging mouth. His swollen member raged against the interior of his pants.

The curvaceous giantess brought forward a hand, curling all but her index finger inward. She jabbed the lone finger forward, stabbing the slim man in his leanly muscled abdomen. As the long, thin needle slithered into his aroused body, he gasped in ecstasy, his back arching in sudden, overwhelming pleasure.

“T-that feels incredible!” he managed as the neon green liquid poured into his bloodstream, electrifying his already surging libido.

Roy felt the fluid from her delectable body spreading within his blood stream, its heat warming his veins from the inside. The sensation was overwhelmingly erotic, and his fingers and toes curled in searing ecstasy. He cried out in a powerful climax, the rest of his desire-addled body clenching under the rapturous onslaught of her painfully sensual penetration.

Roy’s hips thrust forward, and he began to convulse, his knees already on the verge of collapse. “Fuck!” he shrieked in the throes of erotic agony, his body shuddering even as his blood began to bubble to a rolling boil within his taut form.

“Gladly,” replied the sexy nurse, withdrawing her long, thin finger. Roy dropped to the floor, breathing heavily, the front of his pants wet and sticky.

Faster than he could see, the shapely giant shot out a hand to grab Roy by the front of his flannel, lifting him until he was nose-to-nose with her.

His feet dangling several feet off the floor, Roy attempted to lift his head, but found that he couldn’t—not with the dizzying whirlwind of achingly powerful sensation that continued its excruciating rampage through his body. He could feel simmering heat flowing through his cooking veins as it spiderwebbed toward his rapidly thudding heart with blazing speed.

Then, the woman extended her middle finger, plunging it into his chest with a violently sensual thrust. Roy’s limp body stiffened once again as more green liquid squirted into his rigid form.

“Uhgawd!” Roy screamed, his body again reacting to the woman’s second harrowing act of penetration with a second, even more hideously powerful orgasm.

Before the airborne man had fully recovered, the sexy giant withdrew her middle finger and plunged her ring finger into his still-shaking body.

“Aaaaaaaaaaahhh!” the man screamed in exquisite agony before his breathy cry degraded into a ragged series of rapid pants. Roy’s massive nurse smiled as she extracted this latest needle, readying the syringes on her pinky and thumb.

Roy’s trembling eyelids, having previously squeezed shut, opened a sliver. He saw her last two fingers rising, angling threateningly to stab him again in the chest. “No! No, please!” he begged in a breathy whisper as the searing heat of her green liquid finally arrived at his thundering heart.

Her eyes twinkled darkly, her full lips forming a cruel smile. “Just two more doses and you’ll be fully vaccinated.

Her last two fingers shot forward, ripping into his skin, blasting their glowing veridian contents directly into his still-pulsing member. Roy’s eyes widened. His cock throbbed in excruciating ecstasy as his heart blasted the burning liquid through his body with an intense series of powerful thumps. He could feel his flesh sizzling from the inside even as he was left breathless, climaxing uncontrollably in an ever-escalating series of terrifyingly violent orgasms.

The massive nurse eyed the man as she extracted her last two fingers from his clenching, convulsing form.

“W-who…? W-why…?” Roy managed as green fluid gurgled from his lips, beginning to spill from his open mouth over his chin as it melted his shuddering body with its blistering radiation.

The woman’s dark eyes, glimmering with amusement descended from Roy’s eyes to the front of his shirt as his chest caved in, green bubbles burning away its worn fabric, just as they had his skin. “I’m the Vaccinatrix. And you know why.” she said in a soft monotone.

Following her pointed gaze, he looked down at his destroyed body and screamed. Seconds later, his eyes glassed over, and his struggles ceased. His form grew limp, twitching twice before it became nothing more than dead weight.

The Vaccinatrix released his lifeless body, allowing it to fall to the floor in a crumpled heap. She eyed the man’s bubbling green flesh as it flowed from his clothes to pool in a steaming pile of green goo on the floor. Her lips curling upward in a satisfied smirk, she spun on her stiletto-syringe heel and ducked under the doorway into the hall.

Seeing Cathy outside the examination room, the voluptuous giantess smiled warmly at the short, curvy woman. “Thanks, Cath. He was a wonderful subject. Just let me know when the next volunteer arrives.”

“Will do! The sucker test is so wonderful for helping us find test subjects, don’t you think?”

The two women winked at one another.

“I do indeed, Cathy,” the massive woman said, hips rolling in a sensual sway as she began to walk away. “I do indeed.”