Re:GENESIS | Book I

Abel has been having a strange recurring dream lately.

He would be in a white void, its surface going on seemingly forever with nothing but the sound of silence around him. Shortly after, a hazy figure would appear before him and warn him about the end of the world. When he would inquire further, the figure would dissipate or simply mutter the same two words.

“Stop her.”

Of course, he had no idea what any of this meant or if it had any greater purpose. He would often find himself waking up before he could try and make sense of any of it, usually shrugging it off and going on about his day.

Though, for some particular reason, his last dream was much more vivid, sticking with him after he woke up.

“Stop her? End of the world? Why do I keep hearing those things…?” Abel sighed, rubbing his eyes as he rose from his bed and sat down at his desk.

He opened his laptop and checked his email, as he would every morning. Curiously, he found an email from an unknown sender in his inbox, which was pretty uncommon. He normally had a bunch of spam blockers and anti-malware programs to prevent anything suspicious from going anywhere but the trash bin, but this one must’ve slipped through the cracks. Curious as to what the message was, he opened it.

>Sender: UNKNOWN

>Subject: Complete

>Message: To all who have been receiving my emails, I’m happy to announce the completion of my magnum opus: the Devil Summoner Program. I have encrypted a link to the exclusive app in this email.

Do what you will with the power you have been given. I am simply a spectator.

While this seemed rather shady, Abel’s curiosity got the better of him as you opened the link to the app on his phone.

A minimalistic UI with a faded pentagram in the background fills the screen as it asks to verify the user’s personal info, that of which it mysteriously already had.

Name: Abel Kane

Age: 22

Sex: Male

Location: Lunarvale, USA

Bio: A gifted college student about to graduate from Lunarvale University. While a quiet man, he possesses a great gift for creating and modifying technological devices and programs.

After glancing over the information, everything seemed accurate. Still unsure of how this data was gathered in the first place, he continues on to the app proper.

The pentagram spins slowly and menacingly as the summon prompt appears in front of it. Curiously, it was dulled out, being unable to be selected.

“Maybe… This is some kind of elaborate doxxing method?” Abel said to himself, looking at the home screen of the app, noticing a highlighted message icon. There was one new message.

>Sender: REDACTED

>Message: The end of the world is drawing near. You must stop her.

History cannot be allowed to repeat itself.

“No way…” Abel muttered, his heart dropping at the familiar words. Who was this person? Were they the one from his dreams? Before he could continue investigating any further, an alarm on his phone went off.

“Shit, that’s right. I have Lilian’s anthropology class today.” Abel cussed, quickly packing his laptop up, grabbing his bag and closing the door behind him to his room.

As he was leaving, he peered into the room across the common area of the apartment, noticing no one in there.

“Out again. She’s probably with her anyways.” He said to himself.

He was referring to Alice Evans, his cheerful childhood friend who he had been living with for about four years. She was an understudy to Lilian Burrows, the anthropology professor at Lunarvale University, idolizing the woman and her passion for her subject. Lately, she had been staying with Lilian on campus long into the night, since they had come in contact with a seemingly rare artifact. Because of that, she hasn’t been home in a few days.

Abel locked the door to their apartment behind him as he rushed down the stairs out the main doors of the building. He wanted to try and see if he could make it to class on time for a change.

As he briefly passed through the city on his way to campus, he noticed how quiet everything seemed today. Well, more quiet than usual. Lunarvale was a small city in the middle of nowhere on the western coast of the USA. There wasn’t much that happened here, but it was a cozy, peaceful place. Though, the feeling of tranquility normally found in the air was eerily absent today. Having to ignore the atmosphere for now, Abel continued on to his intended destination.

Before long, Abel was panting, trying to catch his breath outside of Lilian’s anthropology classroom. He checked his phone for the time. 11:15am.

“Damn. 15 minutes late…” He sighed with defeat. Lilian was probably going to chew him out big time for another tardy arrival.

Regardless, he decided to take a deep breath and open the door, entering the classroom with all the students instinctively looking in his direction. Lilian turned away from the chalkboard towards him, giving him a good look at her familiar form.

Lilian Burrows was a beautiful woman, only being about ten years older than Abel. She had the face of a model, with amber eyes, golden blonde hair and a beauty mark by her perfect lips. While these facial qualities were nothing to scoff at, it was from her neck down that really set her apart from other women.

Being deeply invested in her teachings, Lilian modeled her body in the vein of the old fertility idols. That is to say, she had large breasts, a thick butt on top of sturdy thighs and a prominent potbelly reminiscent of a third-trimester pregnancy.

Her lavender button-up shirt hardly covered her breasts, leaving her black frilled bra and most of her bare belly out for all to see. Her tight, black skirt outlined her rear generously as her thighs spilled out over her thigh-highs and garter belts. Her wardrobe choice has been criticized by students and faculty alike in the past, but due to her claim of it being “A part of her teachings,” the higher ups just let her do as she pleases.

“Oh? Abel? I’m happy you decided to join us!” Lilian remarked, still not losing her smirk to let him know she was annoyed.

“I… Uh… Sorry.” Abel said, rubbing the back of his head apologetically.

Lilian nudged her head towards his seat, Abel following her wordless instructions and sitting down with a slump.

“Now then, with that distraction out of the way, let’s resume today’s material…” Lilian said, shooting Abel another teasing glance as she turned back to the chalkboard.

Abel kept glancing at the empty desk next to his as the lesson went on. Seems Alice wasn’t here in class, which was out of character for her, given her enthusiasm for the subject matter. Maybe she was in the back office? This made him all the more curious as to the nature of the artifact her and Lilian came into contact with. He’d have to ask the two of them about that after class, that of which came before he knew it.

As the rest of the students poured out of the room, Abel rose from his seat and approached the back office of the room. It was a fairly large space, with a traditional university professor’s sitting area for one-on-one talks with students alongside a workspace with a large table.

On said large table, there was an apple of a golden-like color. It almost looks like it was one of those fake, plastic fruits you’d see in the dollar store- but it alone being in the middle of the table made it seem pretty significant. Was this the artifact they were studying?

“Abel, how many times do I have to tell you,” Lilian lectured from behind him, leaning forward with a jiggle from her breasts and belly.

“You get THREE lates before it’s counted as an absence!” She pouted, her fists on her hips. Abel sighed, knowing this was coming.

“Again, sorry about that…” He apologized, trying to think of how many times he’s been late now. Was it five? Six?

“Come on Professor, can’t you give him a bit of a break?” A voice called out from behind the table. Alice rose up from the ground with a yawn, rubbing her eyes as she was still waking up from another late night of researching their new artifact. It seems she was sleeping on the floor.

Alice was a cute, if not plain, looking girl with light-brown hair tied into a long ponytail. Her flowing bangs draped her face and complimented her tangerine-colored eyes wonderfully. Her body, however, wasn’t as plain as her face would suggest.

Having used to be a slim, petite woman, that was all a thing in the past after having met Lilian. Similar to her mentor, Alice’s body had grown into a curvy one. She had incredibly plump thighs supporting a large butt, a rounded belly and relatively large breasts, though they weren’t as prominent as her other assets. Abel had to admit, he thought the curves looked good on her, and wouldn’t mind seeing her get even a little bigger.

She wore an outfit to fit this pear-shaped figure, with a small, orange cotton jacket over a tight, white minidress that almost showed off her deep belly button. Underneath, she wore tights up to the base of her stomach that managed to stretch around her shapely legs and butt and cute, cotton boots that matched the color of her hair nicely.

“He’s been having this really weird recurring dream lately. Something about the end of the world.”

“That may be true, but I wouldn’t be a very good teacher if I didn’t nag him a little bit now would I?” Lilian said with a sigh, sitting on the edge of the table.

Abel set his bag down on a spare chair as he leaned closer to try and examine the apple further.

“Is this the artifact you two have been feverishly studying?” Abel asked, not really noticing anything peculiar about the fruit, outside of its color.

Lilian nodded her head as she crossed her legs, having given Abel a clear look at her panties if her thighs weren’t so thick.

She picked the apple up and held it with only a few fingers.

“From what Alice and I have gathered, this might be the Apple of Enlightenment, a divine fruit of the gods not unlike the one from the Garden of Eden.” Lilian explained, tilting the apple to its sides.

“If we were to take a bite of it, who knows what kind of knowledge we’d receive!” Alice chimed in from behind Lilian.

Abel was trying hard not to doubt what the two were saying, but it sounded a bit far-fetched. Garden of Eden? That couldn’t have been an actual place, right?

“Even if it is a sacred fruit, or whatever, where did you guys even find it?” Abel inquired.

The two women looked to one another for an answer, before realizing they didn’t have one.

“Now that you mention it…” Alice said, starting to wonder.

“…Where DID this come from?” Lilian said, finishing Alice’s thought.

Abel was beginning to feel like something was off about this whole thing. Though, before he could interject, a hungry growl from Lilian’s stomach preceded him.

“Oof… Guess I’m hungrier than I thought.” Lilian said with a huff, patting her groaning tummy.

She eyeballed the apple in her hand.

“I guess we’re about to find out what happens when you take a bite~” Lilian said with a giggle.

Suddenly, Abel felt his phone vibrate. He received a new message from… REDACTED.

>Sender: REDACTED

>Message: You must stop her. She cannot be permitted to taste the Apple of Enlightenment.

Abel was beginning to grow increasingly more wary of this whole thing. Who was this person? How did he know what was going on? What was the Apple of Enlightenment? Before he could consider an answer to any of those questions, he noticed Lilian patting her tummy in satisfaction as she dropped the apple’s core on the table.

“Aw, Professor! You ate the whole thing!” Alice said with a pout.

“Well, I WAS pretty hungry~” Lilian said with a giggle.

Suddenly, her stomach began to growl and groan uncontrollably.

“Hmm… Seems that apple did nothing but make me hungrier.” She said, poking her belly with a finger.

“Maybe that’s what you get for being greedy!” Alice teased her, shaking Lilian’s belly with her hands.

“Maybe I’ll order a few pizzas just for myself~”

Lilian giggled as she jiggled Alice’s own belly in response.

“As if you haven’t been growing enough lately~” She teased back.

The two women would commonly admire each other’s rounded bellies much like two pregnant women would. While it was undeniably… appealing for Abel to observe, it was also incredibly awkward. Having taken this as his cue to leave, he grabbed his bag and backed up towards the door.

“I’ll… uh… leave you two alone.” He said, trying to hide his blushing face. The two women, lost in their admiration for each other’s forms, let him leave without a word of acknowledgement. Guess he won’t have to worry about leaving dinner out for Alice again tonight.

That night, before he fell asleep, he took a minute to think back on the strange day he had. Maybe he’d have the same dream he’s been having again? Maybe he’d be able to think back on today and laugh about how absurd it was.

Unfortunately, that wouldn’t be the case.

———

Abel found himself in the familiar white void he’s become accustomed to in his dreams. Before him, the figure reappears, though a bit clearer to see this time, being able to make out a general silhouette.

“You have failed to stop her from eating the Apple of Enlightenment. The termination of mankind is now inevitable.”

“What do you mean? Who are you?” Abel said, finally being able to speak in the disorientating space.

“You must prepare yourself for the end, child. It will come swiftly and without mercy.”

The silhouette disappears, despite having not answered any of Abel’s questions. Sounds like he’s going to be left in the dark for a little while longer.

Abel suddenly finds himself wide awake a mere minute before his alarm goes off, as if a switch had been flipped inside him. This was going to be the start of another strange day, huh?

Like yesterday, Abel made his way to Lilian’s anthropology class, though this time he was on time. He took his seat towards the back of the class and saw a message from REDACTED on his phone.

>Sender: REDACTED

>Message: Be on your guard, child. Today is the day.

“What the hell…” Abel said to himself, unsure about what was going on in the first place. He put his phone away the minute the door to the room flew open and Lilian walked in, though, something was certainly out of the ordinary.

Lilian was sporting a much larger belly than yesterday, its size and shape comparable to an exercise ball. Her button-up shirt had popped open, revealing her bulging breasts in her black-frilled bra, and her full belly in all its rounded glory.

She leaned back against the podium in front of the class, rubbing her huge belly in slow circles as she watched over them with seemingly glowing eyes.

“Good morning, folks! I hope you all had a great night! I know I did…” She cooed, patting the side of her stuffed gut.

Abel was in shock at what he was looking at. Just how much did she eat last night? Not to mention the fact she was basically topless from the waist up. He couldn’t help but blush and try looking away at the bloated beauty teaching the class.

With his head turned, he noticed that Alice was absent from class again today. Maybe she was in the back? Did she engorge herself last night too? Something about all of this felt… off.

“Now then, on to today’s material…”

She pulled up a picture of the famous artifact, The Venus of Willendorf , on the projector screen. She stood beside it, with one hand on her lower back and another on top of her belly, as if she was also making a display.

“How many of you have seen or heard of the Venus of Willendorf?” She asked the students.

A handful of the class raised their hands in response.

“Only a few of you, hm? Let me simplify it for those of you who aren’t familiar with it. This idol was made over 25,000 years ago and it depicts a woman’s body in its ideal form. I’m sure you’ve noticed its large breasts, rounded thighs and, of course, its prominent belly.” She lectured, taking a minute to pat her own huge stomach after mentioning the idol’s.

“You see, people of ancient times worshiped women almost to the level of minor gods. As their primary fertility characteristics would grow and grow during pregnancy, they were thought to have had divine powers. In fact, I think they may be on to something…”

Lilian trailed off of her sentence as she began to scan the room of students.

“I certainly feel powerful being this big~” She cooed, giving her gurgling gut another rub as it continued to grow louder and louder.

“Though… I feel as though I could become more powerful if I were… bigger.”

Abel didn’t like where this was going. Normally, the class would have had some over-the-top reaction to their curvy professor’s sudden growth like this, but they were sitting there almost lifelessly.

“I’m… uh… going to check on Alice in the back.” Abel said, rising from his desk.

Lilian giggled, the sound stopping Abel in his tracks.

“I’m afraid she isn’t back there.”

“But she didn’t come home last night…” Abel said, trying to figure out where she could’ve gone.

“You could say… she found a new home~” Lilian cooed, caressing her huge belly as it churned.

Abel dropped his bag in shock. She… couldn’t have. That was impossible.

“Now then, as I was saying,” Lilian continued.

“Who would like to help me grow in power?”

Three students rose from their seats in unison as they wordlessly approached their professor. She licked her lips as she eagerly rubbed her belly.

“Mmm… such good students you are~”

And just like that, Abel’s doubts on the situation have been put to rest. One by one, the three students began to simply let Lilian swallow them whole, her belly expanding in all directions with every new occupant. By the time the three of them were packed away in her overstuffed gut, her breasts had expanded to the point of bursting out of her bra, leaving them naked atop the aforementioned globe.

“Mmm… Delicious~” She cooed, rubbing her enormous stomach as it moved and pulsated.

“Next group, please~”

Just like the first three, another three students rose from their seats and approached their hungry teacher. Abel stood there, frozen in fear, panic, and… arousal? He wasn’t really sure what he was feeling, but he knew he was unable to get his legs to move. Why the hell were the students feeding themselves to her? Why- HOW was she able to do this in the first place?

Was it… the Apple of Enlightenment?

His train of thought was broken from a deep belch from Lilian, now leaning forward as her massive stomach touched the ground. After this last group of morsels, her thighs and butt had ripped through her skirt and thigh-highs, leaving her fully in the nude.

“Looks like my clothes couldn’t handle my newfound power~” She giggled, fondling her huge boobs with one hand and slapping her butt with another.

“Group three?”

She couldn’t be serious. She presumably had SEVEN people gurgling away in her stomach and she wanted MORE? Abel got his answer as the third and final trio of students rose from their seats and awaited their turn to be stuffed into their professor’s hungry maw. Like the self-afflicted victims before them, they were promptly swallowed down.

With a final, satisfied belch from Lilian, she took a minute to admire how large she had gotten. Her colossal stomach, now comparable to the size of a small car, remained smooth as it rippled with the internal movements. Her navel did not pop, only growing deeper as the globe of flesh expanded. Her breasts, thighs and butt must’ve at least doubled in size, now giving her a figure thought impossible for any human woman.

Human woman, huh? WAS she even human after what she did? Abel began to think that the Apple of Enlightenment may have gifted her some otherworldly abilities alongside a bottomless appetite.

“Looks like you’re all that’s left, Abel.” Lilian said, licking her lips.

“You’re kidding…” Abel gulped, knowing he was about to suffer the same fate as all the students before him.

“How can you still want more?”

As if it was answering him directly, Lilian’s colossal belly gurgled and growled loudly. She smirked and patted what she could reach of the enormous thing.

“You have your answer. Now then, will you willingly join Alice in my big belly, or will I have to forcibly stuff you in there?” She said with a predatory look in her eyes.

“Can you even MOVE at that size?” Abel said, somewhat tauntingly to the hungry woman a short distance away from him.

Lilian simply giggled as she rubbed the sides of her pulsating stomach.

“I don’t need to. THEY’LL feed you to me.”

Suddenly, winged women with demon characteristics began to appear around Lilian. They looked like succubi with a body comparable to Lilian’s before her insatiable hunger overtook her. In any other scenario, this may not have been so bad, but at this moment, Abel was petrified.

“Lilim, feed this one to me.” Lilian commanded the demonic women, two of them approaching Abel, grabbing an arm each as they lifted him into the air above Lilian’s open mouth.

“W-Wait! You can’t do this!” Abel tried pleading with her, hoping she may change her mind.

Unfortunately, she knew what she wanted. She wanted Abel digesting away into her massive, hungry stomach. Just like the rest of the class. Just like Alice.

The Lilim helped force him into Lilian’s mouth as she began to swallow him whole. Only muffled sounds could be heard as she gulped him down, leaving only a reaching hand sticking out of her mouth before she finished the job. Now, he was nothing but food inside her overstuffed gut. Nothing but another source of power needed to achieve her ultimate goal. What was her goal? Abel wouldn’t find out, as he remained trapped inside the fleshy prison, awaiting digestion like the rest.

Perhaps the end of the world was coming today. He couldn’t help but think that Lilian wouldn’t stop at eating just the students, but would eventually go on to devour all who come across her. She was the catalyst, and he had failed to stop her.

The Apple of Enlightenment had awakened a monster.