With some of her energy restored, Claire pressed on. She ascended another ladder to find a parking garage. Her clone was still clearing the path, leaving numerous mutated people and animals in her wake. Time was running out, as both of them had multiple embryos inside them and it wouldn’t be long before they met a gruesome death.
Claire was already inflated from the parasites and it was difficult to move quickly. Naked and armed with a grenade launcher, the young woman pressed on through the open gate to the street above. Piles of cars surrounded the area as she marched out into the falling rain. Her young body had become tight and swollen. Her stomach was the most pronounced, looking like she was entering the late stage of pregnancy. Next, her chest had ballooned, giving her D-cup breasts. Even her ass had grown plump and wide. Her arms and legs were thicker, but she still felt mobile in spite of excessive expansion.
She passed through the street and up to a metal walkway. Her feet hurt as she walked along the slick pathway, hearing the metal flex beneath her girth. She passed through an alley and into a fenced basketball court. Her clone sat on her knees in the center, holding her distended belly. She was quite a bit larger than Claire, her belly touching the ground as she sat. Her arms and legs had doubled in size, while her breasts were rounded and upturned. The fleshy pillows were stretched tightly, resting upon her belly. Her ass was bulky, but didn’t look out of place on her bigger body.
The other Claire looked up with sad eyes. Rain ran along her filled body as she hoisted herself from the ground. Her breasts rolled along her massive stomach, hanging as she moved. “I know I’m a monster, but I didn’t want this.” Her big ass shifted as she walked around. “Now we both are going to die here.” She took hold of the fence, looking away as she spoke. “Did you know there is a laboratory below us? The cure is down there somewhere, but I can’t even fit down the service entrance now!” She turned back, her older face showing rage. “You did this to us!”
“You caused this!” Claire shook her head with irritation. “But we can still make it. My partner can help us!”
Her expression softened before a sneer returned. “Leon? He might save you, but he won’t help a monster like me… Unless you’re gone.”
The burdened woman lumbered toward her. Claire readied her grenade launcher and took aim. The thick-bodied clone stumbled, falling forward gracelessly. Her curves shook as she flew forward, landing atop the real Claire. She happened to fall with her mouth open, gagging upon the grenade launcher. Claire pulled the trigger, launching a flame round into her doppelganger’s mouth. The projectile slid down her throat momentarily before a muffled pop came from in her belly. The mutant Claire rolled off, clutching her throat as a few flames escaped from her esophagus.
The monstrous woman growled as she rolled over and got back up. “You bitch!” She spoke in a raspy voice.
Claire arose awkwardly, keeping a distance from her enemy. She threw the empty grenade launcher aside, knowing that there was no hope to defend herself. The other woman backed her against the wall when a familiar sound came. The thudding footsteps made them pause. The metal walkways flexed as Mr. X came toward them.
“How the hell did he find us?” The mutant Claire scoffed as she turned back to her prey. Her hand opened up to show a peeking tentacle.
The Tyrant grabbed a trash barrel and launched it, catching the aggressive Claire in the back. Her fleshy frame flopped onto the ground with a soft slap, rolling over onto her cushy rump. She put a thick arm back to raise herself, but the unrelenting monster charged ahead and pushed a hand against her breast. Her boob spread outward beneath his firm hand, springing back into shape as she fell onto her back. The man stood above her with a stony glare, urging her to stay down.
Mr. X walked to the edge of the enclosure and took a dead man’s backpack. He ripped it from the corpse, tearing it open as he returned to his victims. An assortment of survival implements fell onto the ground, but his only interest was in the herb pouches. He forced the mutant Claire to swallow two mixed herbs before bringing the last to the real Claire. She gulped down the powder submissively, unsure of his motives.
While he was distracted, the other woman lifted herself and revealed a slimy appendage from her hand. With a sneer, she launched the tendril through the tyrant’s head. He stood motionless for a moment before she retracted it, leaving a large hole between his vacant eyes. She stabbed him a few more times until the towering man plopped to the ground, dead.
The mutant woman pulled the feeler back and closed her hand. She stepped over the corpse and took Claire’s head against her sizable stomach, stroking her auburn hair. “Once Leon finds me then I can finally act on the urges I had when I was your age.” Her belly trembled as she spoke. “But, you have to go.”
Before she could act on her threat, a sharp pain made her stumble back. She took a few clumsy steps before dropping to her knees. Her stomach was visibly bulging outward in many directions, rising and falling as the creatures inside writhed. The woman’s nose crinkled as she grabbed her stomach, her blue eyes showing fear as the skin stretched outward. Her soft skin pulled tighter, spreading outward along the ground as it grew. She could feel her entire body swelling in a similar fashion and her sad whimpering showed she had no idea what was happening.
Her tits ballooned, flowing heavily along her tight belly. The spheres pulled her skin and compressed from their weight, rolling slightly to each side as they inflated. Her shoulders thickened to support her expanding bust line, and in turn her arms also rounded. Lower, her ass was growing too. The smooth, pliable orbs engulfing her feet as they touched the ground. Her meaty thighs were swelling, pressing together until they had to expand outward. Her entire body had doubled in size, pulling her fair, freckled skin tightly as it tried to find more space to grow.
The distended belly flowed forward, forcing her to stay in place as it rolled outward. She did not appear fat, instead she appeared swollen, like a balloon being squeezed. Her larger face showed utter shock as she was unable to move now. Waving her outstretched arms frantically, she knew her body couldn’t handle much more. The creatures inside bumped against her stretched skin as they grew and the momentum threw her off balance. The incredibly bloated girl tipped over and landed on her back, trapped beneath the enormous stomach.
Her body sprawled, making her look like some kind of cartoon character as her reddening skin fought to hold its contents. She groaned weakly as she lay trapped in place, unable to move her extremities due to the inflation. She whimpered as the monsters inside roiled, pushing out, trying to escape. Her squishy curves jiggled as the expansion halted, leaving her completely immobile. She struggled to breathe, with the weight of her gigantic mammaries pressing against her chest. Her eyes showed shock as she stared into the night sky. The rain continued as she lay there, swollen to ridiculous proportions.
She squinted as Claire waddled next to her. “Do you know how to get into the underground lab?”
“You’ll never make it.” The expansive woman groaned as the monsters inside her swirled.
“Tell me or I’ll make you suffer more!” She hated to be so cruel, but she knew it was her only hope.
“Through the sewers.” The doomed Claire smiled weakly. “Good luck staying alive with that fat ass.”
Claire pressed on, finding a knife that fell from the survival pack. She passed through the fence door, hearing a yelp from her clone. She turned to watch as the monumental woman’s body trembled. Her heavy frame quivered and her skin shook. She yelled as her body reached its limit and there was a moment of calm before her skin finally broke.
Her midsection exploded violently, blasting watery blood in a halo around the enclosed basketball court. Her arms and legs drained as they went limp and her expression went blank as her head dropped. Her tits had burst in a similar fashion and in the wreckage of her once toned body were numerous small creatures. The pink, bug-like monsters crawled away from her ruined body, searching for a secluded area to nestle until they grew larger.
A few came towards Claire and she managed to stab two, but one jumped onto her leg and wormed its slimy head into her asshole. She tried to stop it, but the creature slipped in quickly. The pain was intense, as the creature slithered through her guts, finding a resting spot in her stomach.
“Fuck!” She put a finger up her ass, failing to grab hold of it. “Fuck!” She gave up angrily, and soon she set her mind to press on.
Avoiding the obvious path through a destroyed bus, she found a large gap between two wrecked cars. She squeezed through and found another open area on the street. She took a deep breath and trudged on. A manhole cover was open ahead and it would be a gamble if she could still fit or not. A growl made her pause and ready her knife. Two undead dogs bared their teeth as they encircled her.
She looked like she carried twins and it was certain she couldn’t fend off both of them, so she waited for their move, advancing slowly toward her escape. The dogs flanked her and lunged in unison. One took a hard swipe from her knife before knocking it aside. The other jumped upon her, bringing her down with its weight. She planted hard on her belly, agitating the embryos inside her.
On her hands and knees, supported atop her swollen stomach, Claire was at the dog’s mercy. She was surprised they didn’t bite her, but she could see what they were really after. Pink cocks protruded as they crept around her, awaiting any more hostilities. Once they realized she wasn’t going to fight back one gave her pussy a few licks before it jumped up to mount her. The beast thrust its hard cock relentlessly in search of her warm entrance, jabbing against her cushioned ass as it got closer.
She gasped as the bony protuberance poked into her vagina. She tensed as it hit the side painfully, but soon it was sliding in and out easily. The dog nipped at the air next to her face, making sure she stayed complacent while he had his way. She felt more and more entering her until she was taking full strokes. The discomfort slowly transitioned into pleasure, as she lay submissively while the beast mated with her. There was an audible slapping as the dog humped her wildly.
The other dog got by her face, baring its teeth as it eyed her. She didn’t want to be attacked, so she carefully reached up and stroked his shaft carefully. The dog stepped ahead, moving his hips as she touched his cock. Soon the shaft was by her cheek, so she decided to use her mouth. She worked her lips on the cock, attempting to finish him that way.
She shifted to balance, causing the dog riding her to bite her ponytail. Claire yelped as it yanked her hair back while it fucked her. Suddenly she felt the dogs cock expanding inside her. The thickening knot made her whimper as it stretched her open and sent pulses of cum into her aching vagina. While it tugged her hair, she watched as the other dog backed away and circled behind her.
She felt the second injured animal press its paws against the backs of her legs, nudging the other aside. The first dog fell clumsily, making its cock twist inside her as it held onto her hair. The beast hung beside her, bringing Claire down onto her side. The monster finally let go of her ponytail, but remained attached by the knot.
The other dog bit at her, keeping her down as it moved over her and began humping her enlarged posterior. Claire pushed the monster, but it already found her other entrance. She howled as the dog pushed into her asshole and it only took a minute of frantic pumping before it too swelled inside her. Both openings were packed full. She laid in agony with the awkwardly attached hounds pushing their cum into her holes.
With her weapon out of reach, Claire could only wait as the animals used her. She clenched her teeth whenever they shifted and she was relieved when they came out, leaving her openings sore and slimy with their seed. She lunged for the knife, but the dogs bounded away, uninterested in her now. She laid there for a moment to recover, praying she could fit down the manhole.
It was tight and incredibly claustrophobic, but she managed to climb down into the sewers. Tired and nude, she begrudgingly stepped into the cool muck. The thick, waist-high water smelled terrible. She waded through it, hoping she wouldn’t catch something from being unprotected in the sludge. She passed a collection of garbage, seeing something splash in the water. She moved slowly, with her knife prepared.
Something large moved between her legs, making her scream and stab into the water. A thick feeler came from behind and opened her legs, closing around her crotch. A warm jet of viscous goo shot up her holes, making her scream yet again. She stabbed a flap on the appendage, but it was undeterred, blasting more of the syrupy goo into her. Her ass retained the most, as she felt it pushing up and into her already over-filled belly. She stabbed it again as she watched her midsection balloon tightly, sagging with added weight. She stopped fighting for a time, hoping that her body could take the surge of unwanted fluid.
The creature’s main body surfaced, a giant eye staring as it inflated her. She took the opportunity, plunging the knife into the eye, making the monster recoil in pain. It withered before her, going lifeless within seconds. The appendage unlatched from her privates, allowing her to push some of the goop out. She wasn’t feeling well, though, and she felt like she might pass out. Claire knew immediately that she had some kind of poison coursing through her body.
She found willpower to keep going in spite of her bewildered thoughts. Claire raced to the blue herb sitting on a platform. She gulped down the powder, knowing they would clear toxins from the body. She only hoped she wouldn’t end up like her copy who had taken mixed herbs before her untimely end.
She crawled from the muck and went upstairs, feeling better as she ascended. She was still expanding, but it seemed the herb wasn’t a death sentence. She looked like she was about to birth triplets and her chubby frame seemed to match. Her breasts and behind were far beyond normal proportions, though they retained appealing dimensions. It was difficult not to be thrown off center as she moved her expansive frame. The difficulty was getting worse and she had no idea how far she had to go to reach the underground laboratory.
Footsteps came down the corridor and soon a band of heavily armed men stepped around the corner, moving in formation. They trained their weapons on her as she dropped the knife and put up her hands. “I’m human!” The man in front approached slowly. There was a short pause before he brought his weapon down on the side of her head, making her black out.
Claire awoke as the men stood above her. She was clean now, no longer covered in the slimy fluid she had moved through. Wearing black body armor and red lensed gas masks, the men were clearly staying prepared if something were to come along to attack them. Three of the four men had their cocks out, stroking themselves as they watched her.
“Go ahead, I’ll keep watch.” The unexposed man said. “But if your dicks fall off or something…”
“Just let us have our fun.” Another man laughed. “I’m sure someone else did.”
“We probably won’t make it through the night… and I never had a pregnant bitch before.”
They rolled her over and lifted her onto her hands and knees. Claire knew she couldn’t stop them and she hoped they could help her find a cure. She was about to ask for help when one of the men moved in front of her, slipping his dick into her mouth. She decided to submit, allowing them to have their fun. She knew resistance might get her killed. She was ashamed to admit it, but at this point she actually enjoyed being dominated.
She took him deep, gagging once or twice as he hit the back of her throat. She unintentionally wiggled her ass, exciting the men behind her. She sensed one approaching behind her, but she put out a hand to stop him. She waved them to the front, planning to get them wet before they went in. She took a few more pumps before the first man stepped aside. He went to the rear and pulled her fat ass apart. Claire swallowed another cock, wishing that her body might someday go back to normal.
The man in the back slid down and went into her pussy, making her grunt softly. It felt nice, but she couldn’t allow him to cum in her – she didn’t want to have a kid if she made it through the night. He was rough and fast as she switched between the two men in front. She gagged on one more often due to his width. Both cocks were decently sized, but that one was just a little too thick for her throat. She choked it down all the way, though.
He moved around, ready to replace the man in her pussy, but he was having too much fun. Claire felt her belly gurgle and she knew she had to speed this up. She tensed her cooch, squeezing the man’s dick tightly. He gasped and pulled back before going wild. The man leaned in and pumped her violently. Her ass slapped against him and she knew he was getting ready to blow. She tried to pull off, but her stomach made movement troublesome.
She reached up and pulled the cock in her mouth to the side, popping it out after some maneuvering. “Wait, don’t cum in my…” She already felt the blasts of cum in her loins.
“What’s your problem, you’re already preggo!”
“I just don’t want you cumming in me!” She huffed as he stayed in place, depositing another load inside her.
The wider man stepped around, shoving the man backward. His cock was only out of her for a few seconds when she felt the other one searching for a warm hole. The tip slid along her pussy before moving slightly higher, resting against her recovering asshole. He eased in the thick, wet cock, making her close an eye and grimace as she endured the pain.
“I think you’re a little too big for her, Ghost.”
“I’m in her ass, dipshit.” He grunted as he bottomed out. “Man she’s tight.”
“Think she’s legal?”
The man and front pulled out, letting his damp organ bounce in the air as he raised her chin. “Hey, you eighteen?” Claire nodded nervously. “You mind having a little fun with us?” She nodded again as she looked into the red lenses of the gas mask. The man brought her head back down and poked his cock in between her smooth lips. “Yep, this is all on the up and up boys.”
“Think I can shoot a second time?” The man beside her laughed as he stroked his semi-rigid shaft.
The man watching for trouble looked back. “We can’t take all night.”
“Come on, I won’t be long.”
“Ten minutes then we move.”
“Yeah… plenty of time.”
The man took Claire’s hand and wrapped her delicate fingers around his manhood. She stroked him firmly, trying to distract her mind from the man pumping her ass. She didn’t mind doing anal, but every few seconds it seemed like the man hit a painful spot, causing her to jerk forward and tense up. The man in front enjoyed this, as he pressed in to gag her whenever she pulled away from the pain in her butt.
Claire finally grew accustomed to having a cock sliding down her throat, so she decided to open wide, allowing him full access. The tip was well beyond her tonsils and her body convulsed from time to time, making her swollen tits shake for their delight. She fought the urge to gag, but he was trying hard to cause her discomfort. She made humiliating noises as he built to climax and he grabbed hold of her ponytail to hold her in place as he force-fed cum down her throat. She was unintentionally loud as she tried to push away, but he held firm, sending blasts of sperm directly into her esophagus.
Claire spit up and coughed as he pulled out. The man tucked his organ away as the guy beside her stepped into his place. She wiped her face before setting to task on his shaft. She nursed the tip, suckling him as she looked up with her clear blue eyes. He was far gentler, holding her cheeks as she licked her juices from his cock.
The man in her butt rammed in again, reminding her that he was still there. She whimpered as he pushed in to the limit and waited, holding onto her broad hips. The pain was intense, causing her to clamp down upon his organ. He moaned at the sensation and there was a short pause before his cock pulsed in her rump. Every spasm caused anguish as his meaty shaft blew thick ropes of cum up her ass. The man leaned in as he finished, making sure not to pull out before every drop was inside her.
Suddenly the cock in her mouth forced its way down her throat. She retched and tried to lift up, but the man stumbled ahead, continuing to pump her soft, wet entrance. She again clamped down on the cock in her butt, causing one final blast of sperm to push into her already full body. She finally evaded the cock from the front, pulling aside as a shot of cum splashed across her face. She clenched her eye shut as multiple lines of warm cum coated her cheek. Some went into her hair and some landed on her hanging tits. He finished and stepped back, leaving her face glistening with his seed.
She gasped suddenly as the last man unplugged her ass. She instinctively closed her ass, but it was sore and loose, allowing some of his cum to slide down her thighs. She thought it was over until she saw him circle around and offer his thick, swollen cock. It looked relatively clean, but just knowing it was in her ass made her stomach churn.
“Clean me off.”
“Hey, let her have at least a little decency.”
“Fuck that. We can’t take her anyway.” He grabbed her ponytail and poked his still erect cock against her face. “Clean it, bitch.”
She didn’t have much of a choice, as the soft tip parted her lips and slid into her mouth. She gagged as she tasted her ass, disgusted at the sheer thought. She made a loud noise as her shoulders jerked and she tried to pull away. He fought her for a moment before letting the heavily inflated woman launch away and fall onto her back. Her stomach showed prominently as the last man composed himself. Her stomach gurgled and contested loudly, making their heads turn to watch.
“Uh, did something just move in there?”
“Is she bigger than when we started?”
“Shit, I told you guys not to fuck with her.”
“Shut up! It’s fine! We just have to get the antidote.”
“All right, let’s move.”
“Wait! You can’t just leave me!” Claire shouted a little too loudly. “I just need the antidote too!” She huffed under her own weight. They gave her one last look before moving around the corner, ignoring her pleas as they set out to find their objective. She heard gunfire a few moments later and then silence. She couldn’t move on her own now, and any remaining hope was gone. Claire drifted to sleep, knowing she might not wake up.
“Claire? My god. Can you hear me?” She blinked lazily, seeing Leon’s shocked expression. He reached into a pouch on his belt and brought out a rolled piece of tan paper. “Here, this should help.” He opened it and directed it into her mouth, helping her to swallow the powder. The haze in her mind cleared too late, as she realized what was about to happen.
Seeing the horror in her eyes, Leon stepped back with uncertainty. Her massive body rumbled as she lay on her back. Staring at the ceiling, Claire could see her reflection on the smooth metal ceiling. She was sprawling, her huge frame packed with fat and the creatures growing inside her. She couldn’t speak as she watched her expanding abdomen flow over her. Her belly made up most of her mass and her tits were almost quadruple their normal size.
Years ago she hoped to have a larger bust size, but this was grossly beyond those expectations. Her hips were also ridiculously distended, raising her swollen legs off the floor. They parted, showing her pussy to the man who had tried to help. He paced, trying to think of some way to help her. He hesitantly placed a hand on her shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. There was no coming back for her now.
She felt her skin stretch as the numerous creatures swam inside her. Small bulges formed on her belly and even her breasts had areas pressing outward. She felt a mild ache in her belly as she looked to the concerned cop. She gave him a wistful smile before she closed her eyes and laid her head back.
Her red ponytail pressed against the concrete as her arms and legs went limp. The inflated woman’s body trembled as it found its limits. The swollen belly pulled tight and a momentary silence followed. Then, suddenly her midsection split apart. A violent blast of pink goo shot in every direction. Leon stumbled back, coated in her remains. Countless small, serpent-like creatures scurried away from their mother.
The bulk of her body remained, with only a large hole in the middle, where the creatures had been. Her thicker appendages were outstretched, unable to move at the end. The beautiful girl now laid before him as a ruined husk. Her big blue eyes had opened once more, her face frozen in a silent scream. He didn’t understand what had happened.
The doctor marched along, pausing to check the subject’s readings. Each time I get a little closer. Claire had just recovered from another episode and now the blonde woman had an elevated heart rate too. This is such an odd manner for this virus to function, but I guess time will tell what it does to their minds. She stepped beside the buxom, twenty-something woman, resisting the urge to feel her uncovered, supple body. Ms. Birkin might not be able to handle it. She looked upon the other two women. I wonder if it will even affect them at all. I might have to rework the dosage. She sighed. What a tedious method to break their minds… They better pay me well!