My Life In A Fantasy, Women-Dominated World-Chapter 156: Mushroom Lady

After opening his eyes, Aaron couldn’t believe the reality in front of himself for several seconds.

He closed and opened his eyes more times than he could count, hoping that the view in front of him changed.

But it didn’t.

And to make matters worse, his subconscious human instinct of saying "Shut up, please" came back to bite him in the ass.

Earlier those mushroom... –people? – seemed to be in a world of their own, circling around Aaron while screaming in a language only they could understand.

But now, after he spoke up, all of their attention was attracted back onto him.

They were barely the size of a fist each, having small legs connected to the base of their stem while at the top of their stem, right below the fungi cap, there were faces.

They looked like emojis, each of them holding a completely different expression.

Some seemed to be smiling politely, appearing like they were just glad to be present.

Some were frowning, like they felt why are they even here.

Some were grinning so widely that shivers travelled down Aaron’s spine.

Despite each of them being much smaller than himself, Aaron couldn’t even manage to move a muscle in his body.

All he could do was speak at low volumes, move his eyeballs and smell the foul scent of rotting flesh.

He tried to move his fingers and body but all it did was twitch before going numb.

Thus helplessly, he watched a large mushroom woman walk towards him.

Large in the terms of their size, of course. For Aaron she was barely the size of his palm.

But, she was unlike the rest of the mushrooms.

She didn’t have the cartoonish body of a mushroom with legs and face, but rather, her ’stem’ part was impeccably carved into a feminine shape, draped with the pulsing blue mushroom skin.

Her hands weren’t visible under the dress, so he couldn’t be sure if she had hands or didn’t have them.

Her face was also delicately carved into the stem, appearing quite humane with white mushroom skin and flowing white hair.

At the top of her head, a large red coloured mushroom cap was worn like a crown as she walked towards Aaron with a suave in her gait.

"Akaars shina kuto." She said, her mouth moving as she stood in front of Aaron’s face, looking into his eye since he was quite big to maintain eye contact with both eyes.

"What...?" Aaron said back slowly, blinking in disbelief.

Was he high? Did the mist have narcotic properties?

Well, that much was obvious considering the bad hangover and the numbness in his brain, but the question was...

Was that drug so potent that he was seeing literal mushroom people who were actually talking to him?!

"Shibeee!" The woman however, grew irritated with the language barrier as she turned around and shouted in a cute, alien accent.

"Anissa." Another voice replied to the woman’s outburst, sounding elderly, feminine and mature.

Aaron turned his eyeballs to try find the source of that sound, but he couldn’t see anyone.

Maybe they were out of his sight, since his vision was quite restricted due to his current circumstances.

"Ishina." The mushroom woman turned to the source of sound, nodding once before looking back at the direction she shouted at, "Lipor di kana. Uhne ji ka."

Aaron could literally make out nothing about whatever she was saying, but he didn’t need to.

The visuals was enough, as answering her voice, a smaller version of her came running out of the crowd as the other mushrooms parted to make way for her.

In the smaller version of the woman, she seemed to be holding a blue bead-like object with two arms that peeped out of the long flowing green dress, instead of the blue dress like the bigger woman.

She skipped as fast as her tiny legs could manage, reaching the blue dressed woman in a few moments.

"Shiko ka." The woman said with a gentle smile, patting the head of the girl before taking the blue bead in her own hands.

Then once again, she moved towards Aaron.

She was around the size of his head, so the closer she got, the more he could make out of her figure.

Surprisingly, even the mushrooms seem to have two growing masses of flesh on their chest, also known as breasts.

Maybe the mushroom god used to be a man of culture or those bulges did indeed play a role in their biology.

Aaron didn’t know and neither did he care, as the closer the woman got, more increasingly frightened he became.

It didn’t help that he couldn’t move his body either.

"Inka li mana." She said, looking on his head as the moment she said so, Aaron felt some faint movement on the top of his head.

It felt as if countless rocks fell on his hair with low velocity, not really hurting him but not that comfortable either.

"UGHH-" A low scream tore out of his mouth as he felt his hair being pulled ruthlessly, the follicles feeling like they will get ripped out of his scalp if the force didn’t stop!

"Shika." The woman said, tossing the blue bead directly into his open mouth before the pain stopped and his head fell back onto the floor, causing his mouth to close automatically and his teeth to crush the bead at that exact moment.

Aaron felt the solid in his mouth transforming into liquid, trailing down the curve of his throat.

Before he could try to spit out whatever she fed him, half of it had already gone into his system, causing his stomach and nerves to burn like he just gulped the strongest whiskey in existence.

"Ugh, hurts... fuck..." Aaron spat out the remaining liquid, grunting from pain, while the blue dressed lady had already moved out of his way, anticipating his actions long ago.

"It’s okay, it will get healed slowly." The mushroom woman said, her voice sounding like fluent English in Aaron’s mind, making his eyes wide open in surprise.

"What the... fuck?"