Alienated

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Their coach stood up as the shuttle bus came to a stop. “Remember, no one is to leave the motel!” The girls passed by as she spoke. “We have an exciting day planned for tomorrow! Make sure not to be up late.” She got into the queue, following the line out of the shuttle.
 
“This place sucks, Mrs. Nelson” Cameron shook her head. “Why couldn’t we get a nicer place in the actual city?”
“Because all the money is being used when we’re in town. We’re here for five days so we need to budget.” She was used to the girl’s blunt comments.
“I feel like I might get stabbed in this dive!”
“Maybe you will,” Laiken broke in, “then we wouldn’t have to hear you complaining.” The other girls laughed.
Cameron gave her a sideways glare. “Well, I’ll make sure he gets you first!” She gave a big, toothy grin.
“Girls! Enough!” Mrs. Nelson chided. “Just grab your things and wait until I get the keys.”
 
The five girls collected their luggage, making their way to the far end of the building by their designated rooms. After a short wait their coach returned with keys. “I will be in room 2 if anyone has any trouble. Remember not to stay up-“
“We know, be responsible young adults and don’t do drugs…” Anna smiled.
“Okay, but the most important thing is not to leave the motel rooms until the morning. Everyone promise me!”
Anna nodded, answering for everyone, “we promise.” Once Mrs. Nelson felt assured she led Anna upstairs to find their shared room.

“So, ready to do something daring?” Cameron asked her roommate as she closed the door.
Autumn opened her luggage, trying to avoid looking at her friend. “I’m tired and we have a big day tomorrow. We shouldn’t do something stupid the first night we’re here.”
“Come on, I just want to go for a walk!” She stepped closer, looking low to catch her friend’s view. “It’s Canada, no one is dangerous up here!”
“That’s not true… and what is there to see?” Autumn gave her a long look and a frustrated sigh. “Just a quick walk?”
“Yes, I promise! Don’t you want to work those thick legs after that long ride?” She giggled at the expected scowl, “I’m kidding! I like your big butt!” She spanked her friend playfully as she passed.
 
Shaking her head, Autumn followed. They quietly locked their door and set out for a short trek through the woods behind the motel. They passed through the sparse forest, never losing sight of the illuminated rooms.
 
“I wonder where this path goes. It seems like it’s just a bunch of twists and turns.”
Autumn was lagging behind as they ascended a small incline. “What if there’s a bear or something out here?”
“Then you’ll have to protect me!” Cameron knew her expression without looking. “We’re not going deep into the woods or anything. We’ll be fine.”
“We’ve been going for like 10 minutes. Maybe we should just cut through and head-“ Autumn stopped abruptly. “What is that?”
 
Cameron paused, staring at the spot until her eyes adjusted. She could see something sitting in the path behind them. Cameron clicked on her phone’s flashlight to inspect the mid-sized animal. It was bipedal, with olive-green skin and two quivering feelers that sat out from its body. The creature’s mouth had no teeth, opening with a slimy noise as it lurched forward. Both girl’s shrieked as they ran from the monster.
 
A strong kick from behind sent Cameron onto the ground. Out of breath, she couldn’t scream, rolling over to see the monster crouching down and extending its feelers along her body. Her phone was on the ground, illuminating the area as the creature inspected her. She whimpered as the feelers slipped beneath her leggings, rolling them down as it ran its cold, slimy lips upon her bare skin.
 
Trees cracked as Autumn plowed through the woods, leaving Cameron to her fate. She caught her breath, huffing as she felt the monster’s feelers slip into her vagina. It pressed deeply before moving its mouth closer and connecting to her hole. It felt immensely wet down there as she watched the creature’s beady eyes. She tried to yell, but no sound came out.
 
The creature slid the feelers out and wrapped them around her muscular thighs. It was surprisingly strong for its size, keeping her legs open as it leaned back, still connected to her vagina. A blast of warm fluid sprayed into her. Cameron scrunched her nose in disgust as the flowing water rushed inside her body. After a short time she felt a tightness in her abdomen and lifted her shirt. She whimpered as she looked upon her expanding tummy.
 
The flow of liquid stopped and she noticed a small bulge form in the appendage. She realized that the connection wasn’t a mouth. She felt an object push her wider, slipping deeper as another one came. Cameron gasped and groaned as multiple orbs moved up her vagina and into her belly. It seemed like a scene from a horror film and she prayed that she wouldn’t have something pop out of her chest. She pulled her shirt higher and took hold of her unrestrained breasts, pulling them aside to inspect for any movement beneath her skin. Luckily she didn’t see anything trying to get out of her… yet. 
 
Feeling the eggs collecting inside her, she slapped and kicked the monster, trying to get it to detach by any means possible. She stopped abruptly as it let out a low groan, clearly warning that it could hurt her. Her fists relaxed as she decided to wait until the monster finished, hoping she would be alive when it was over. The pressure built as countless eggs gathered in her vagina and she felt the pressure moving upwards. She waved her hands frantically as she felt a sharp pain building in her core.
 
The eggs continued to push in and soon she felt them opening what she had to guess was her womb. A few slipped in and then suddenly the pain faded. Her belly swelled farther. It added more water and for a moment she could feel the eggs bouncing internally before more slipped in. She clenched her eyes shut as she felt the mass growing. The creature groaned, packing every egg it could fit into her belly until no space remained. She felt pain as it tried to shove one final egg into her pussy, pushing it in only to have it slide back into the appendage. It eventually gave up and withdrew its ovipositor, allowing the egg to fall on the ground. The monster made a quiet noise and moved to her other available hole.
 
Water came again, and this time it was more forceful. She grit her teeth as the liquid blasted up her ass and made her belly grow even larger. She took a constant line of eggs and nothing she could do would stop the monster. Her stomach was massive and aching as it continued filling her. Cameron went limp as she stared up into the clear sky, seeing the stars twinkling as the creature packed her full.

Autumn ran until her muscles burned. She had no clue how far she had gone, but she couldn’t see lights anymore. She bent forward, resting upon her knees and breathing quickly. She searched for direction in the moonlight, her mind racing from what she had witnessed. What the hell was that thing? I don’t think it’s coming after me. But… what is it doing to Cameron? 
 
She stood up, wiping the sweat from her forehead, letting out a sigh of relief as she slowed her breathing. Looks like I got away while you get eaten by some fucking monster. She thought back to all of the bullying she took from her so-called friend. That’s karma, you bitch. Her vindictive thoughts passed and she felt bad for Cameron. I don’t think it was eating her, but I am not going to check. I need to get back and tell Mrs. Nelson. Then we can get the National Guard up here… Or whatever the Canadian’s have to deal with that fucking demon.
 
She walked to catch her breath, trying to stop shaking as she moved off of the path. Cameron was just jealous of my rack. Autumn fumed silently as she pushed through the foliage. She always makes comments about my butt too, I bet she just likes me. I wonder when she’ll try to make a pass at me. She abruptly realized the severity of the situation. I’m a horrible person – what if she’s really hurt. That thing seemed dangerous. I need to get back to the hotel!
 
She found a small path in the trees and followed it, overjoyed to see a light in the distance. She jogged ahead, brushing her curly hair back as she ran up the small hill. She was confused as she came to a clearing where she found an eerie yellow glow coming from the ground. She saw a smooth metal pod half buried in the dirt, with an open hatch that had numerous lights flashing inside. She inspected it, trying to understand what she was looking at. A sound distracted her and she turned to see the same alien creature standing right behind her in the dim light.
 
She squeaked in fear as she stumbled to the ground, scurrying backwards in the dirt as the creature casually approached. Autumn trembled, terrified as the alien reached out its feelers and tugged on her waistline. She rolled over and tried to scamper away, but she couldn’t move fast enough. It held her yoga pants as she pulled, revealing her ample, light-skinned ass in the moonlight.
 
Autumn fell onto her forward as something wet slid between her cheeks and poked up her asshole. She grabbed a clump of grass as she felt the unpleasant sensation of water spraying up her behind. She raised up to her knees and it followed. She looked back to see the monster firmly attached to her broad ass, staring with small black eyes. She shook frantically and whined, but the creature only held tighter. She yelped as she felt objects expanding her asshole, mixing with the water inside her. The pain lessened after countless balls slid into her butt and now it just felt strange.
 
Her loose-fitting shirt was pulled tight upon her stomach, and soon it rolled up as her midsection continued to fill with small, round objects. Her belly ached as it expanded, growing large enough to brush against the cool soil beneath her. She reached up to strike the monster, but it shook her hips wildly to keep her complacent. Her chubby frame shook, making her fight for balance. Her breasts felt warm as they sagged with sudden weight. They grew large enough to press against her arms and she could feel their heat through the thin shirt. She reached up to touch her belly, feeling the small bulges pushing from within. Autumn regretted all those nasty thoughts she had before, wishing that Cameron had found some way to escape this terrible situation.

The group’s first day went well, seeing the sights in a foreign place. It was no New York or Paris, but it was still fun to experience a big city. Anna always loved learning about different cultures, and it made her happy that Cameron got sick. She can’t ruin our trip by doing something stupid. It’s too bad Autumn got sick as well, but I guess it’s her payback for hanging around that bitch. They ate dinner at a Vietnamese restaurant before heading back to the hotel, drained from the events.
 
The girls played a board game with Mrs. Nelson to wind down. Hope and Laiken bowed out just before 10 and then Mrs. Nelson decided to take a shower. Anna passed the time reading a thriller about an abducted woman. She was getting to a good part when her chaperone came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Her eyes followed along as the fresh-scented thirty-something woman searched for clothes. Her warm, damp shoulders flexing as she picked through her luggage. Anna breathed heavily, catching a quick peek of her coach’s upper thigh as her towel pulled tight across her rump.
 
Mrs. Nelson caught her staring, hastily pulling her towel tighter as she stepped back into the bathroom and closed the door. Anna was incredibly embarrassed, but she couldn’t stop thinking about the woman’s body and the clean aroma. When her coach came out again she was dressed in pajamas and awkwardly making small talk.
 
“I think today was a lot of fun.” Mrs. Nelson paused, avoiding eye contact. “I think I should go check on Cameron and Autumn.”
“Wait, let me go check on them.” Anna walked to the door, nervously placing a hand on her coach’s shoulder. “You already got ready for bed, you should get some rest.” Anna smiled. “You’ll need your energy for tomorrow!”
 
Anna stepped outside, kicking herself for the awkward situation she created. Why did she have to see me? She came to the other room, knocking softly as she thought. I’ll have to tell Autumn about this, but I gotta make sure Cameron doesn’t hear. She knocked again, opening the door when no one answered.
 
“Hello?” She heard something coming from the bathroom. She passed by the cluttered beds, seeing dirty clothes wadded up on the floor. “Autumn? It’s Anna.” She nudged the bathroom door open to see her friend sitting in the bathtub, completely naked with her curly brown hair sticking to her neck. Water splashed upon her overfilled stomach and swollen tits as she jumped with shock. Her chubby body was a sight to see and it looked like she was carrying a mid-term pregnancy. Her face was red with embarrassment as she covered herself with her broad arms.
 
“Oh my god, what happened?”
“I don’t know!” Tears formed in the girl’s eyes. “I followed Cameron into the woods and some thing got us. It put eggs in us and they won’t come out!”
Anna came closer and knelt beside the tub, holding her hand. “It’s okay, you’re fine now.”
“No I’m not! What is going to happen to me when they hatch?
“I’ll go get Mrs. Nelson.”
“Wait,” She held on tightly to Anna’s hand. “Don’t leave me like this, just call someone!”
“I don’t have my phone with me. I’ll be right back, promise!” Anna left her in pain and despair as she ran to the door.
 
She stepped through the door and bumped into Cameron, stumbling back after hitting the sturdy, overloaded girl. She was frozen with fear as Cameron’s soft hand took her arm. She was stronger, but Cameron used her weight and nudity to force her onto the ground. They tumbled into the grass beside the building. The filled girl straddled her, looking down with a hint of malice in her eyes. She pinned Anna until she was weak from struggling.
 
Cameron looked behind her, seeing something in the moonlight. She got up and pulled Anna by the ankle. She brought her to the hose coiled on the side of the building and yanked her bottoms away. She moved the panties aside as she brought the end of the hose down and forced the bulbous tip up Anna’s ass. She seemed unfazed as her victim squirmed, feeding the hose deeper as she fought.
 
She broke away and got to her feet. Anna sprinted for a few seconds before she fell, rolling clumsily from the feeling of water blasting up her butt. She groaned as she lay in the grass, cramping from the surging water. She tried to pull the hose out, but it was wedged deep in her belly and she couldn’t focus. Her fists trembled as she went rigid, feeling cool water spraying into her bowels. She lost her breath for a time, staring up at the night sky as Cameron stood over her.
 
“Don’t fight it, you’ll only make this harder.”
“What… Why are… you…?”
Cameron got lower, her breasts mashing against her belly as she knelt. “Don’t think too much.” She pulled the running hose, slowly removing it from her asshole as she spoke. “You just have to take some of these eggs.” She pulled the hose out, blasting water between Anna’s legs before plugging it into her pussy.
 
Cameron moaned as she released an egg and pushed it against Anna’s tight behind. She leaned into it, making Anna squirm as she forced the large ball into the small entrance. It took great effort, but it popped in, making Anna wiggle and grunt in agony. Cameron gave her another, moaning as she let each one out. She removed the hose, letting it spray beside them as she fed an egg into her teammate’s front hole.
 
After the first one she maneuvered into a scissoring position, touching their vaginas together before she let out more eggs. She exhaled with delight as three eggs rolled from her packed pussy, slipping into the disadvantaged girl. Anna yelped, unable to find volume as she took the large, wet eggs inside her. She felt a sudden surge of pleasure wash over her and she suddenly tensed with orgasm, feeling the objects bouncing inside her water-filled belly.
 
Opening her eyes, she watched the fair-skinned woman stand with some difficulty. She was smaller now and Anna knew she had taken a great deal of her contents. She glanced down to see her bigger breasts and distended stomach, horrified at the thought. She pushed, trying to let out the unwanted objects, but only a small amount of water came out. She could feel the sizable orbs move into place and she couldn’t muster the strength to push them past. Anna closed her legs and cried.
 
When she looked again Cameron was gone. She found a glimmer of hope, rolling over and lifting her soft, squishy body. She stepped out of her pants. Moving artlessly, she checked around the corner before waddling to their room.

“Anna?! What happened?” The chaperone helped the partially naked and swollen girl inside.
“It all happened so fast!” She sniffed, clearly shaken by the ordeal. “I just need to clean up and then I’ll explain.”
“Of course.” Mrs. Nelson helped her to the bathroom. “Just wait here and I’ll go get help.”
“No, please. Cameron and Autumn got… Just give me a second.”
“Anna, you need to tell me what happened.”
 
The girl was bottomless, displaying her sizable ass as she stumbled past. Her shirt was pulled tight upon her slightly enlarged breasts and puffed belly. Her light blonde hair spilled from her ponytail and her gloomy eyes showed something awful had happened. Her inner thighs glistened as she moved.
 
Cameron stepped into the doorway. Her belly was far larger and tighter, looking very pregnant. Her bosoms were far grander too, pulling lower due to their mass. The tall girl reached out in a rare display of vulnerability. Mrs. Nelson embraced her without much thought, stroking her back to comfort her. 
 
She abruptly pulled away, confused by the firmness in the girl’s stomach. “What is… in there?”
“My babies, Connie.” Cameron gave an unsettling smile as she grabbed her coach’s arm. “You’ll see soon.” She covered her coach’s mouth as she whispered into her ear. “Be quiet or I’ll hurt you.”
 
Connie thought about the girls in the other rooms. She nodded, knowing that she didn’t want to involve the others in any way with this strange situation. We’ll figure this out and no one else will have to know. She followed as Cameron brought her to the other side of the room. She pulled her pajama bottoms down and bent her over by the table. She opened a case of water bottles they brought and unscrewed the cap before shoving one into her chaperone’s unprepared behind.
 
“Don’t struggle, Connie. You need to be prepared.” Cameron forced her to drink another bottle from behind.
“Prepared? What is this?! You need to stop and we can just act like this never happened!” She gripped the table’s edge, seeing Anna standing at the entrance to the bathroom.
 
Another empty bottle fell onto the carpet, and a third drained into Mrs. Nelson’s ass. She took it begrudgingly, hearing her belly groaning from the forced enema. She took more, but she was distracted by the sight of Anna masturbating as she watched. She wanted to chide the girl, but then she thought about what was happening. She raised up and spun around before another bottle could go in. She looked into Cameron’s angry eyes and tried to stare her down.
 
“You will stop this right- Ooh!“ She squeaked as the girl put the neck of the bottle into her pussy and squeezed. She let out a gasp as the girl set her jaw, watching her take the fluid.
“You’re going to be a good girl like Anna.” Cameron whispered. “You’re going to take my eggs.”
 
She tensed, letting out an egg from her ass and pushing it into her coach’s pussy. Mrs. Nelson had trouble accepting it, but she barely struggled. She took another and another before Cameron eased her around and back over, this time going over a small dining chair. Cameron opened the woman’s ass and lined her excited pussy up, releasing a line of tennis ball sized eggs into the older woman’s rump.
 
Mrs. Nelson sprayed some water from her pussy as she took the unexpected deposit, whimpering as she fought through the wracking pain. She heard a wet noise and gasping as Anna sank to the floor, having an intense finish as she watched her suffering through the insertions. Cameron was also enjoying it, moving her hips as she let another egg pass through her loins and into the chaperone’s packed ass.
 
Cameron grunted as she let another egg out, but it quickly came back. She pushed it through again, feeling her lower lips swell as it tried to pass. Mrs. Nelson was fighting it, using the previous egg to block the path. Cameron reached down and poked a finger into Connie’s vagina, finding her g-spot. She worked it vigorously as she pushed and this time the egg rolled through, nestling into her unwilling coach. She pulled her finger out and stepped away, leaving Mrs. Nelson to endure the pain without any release.

“Must be one hell of a sickness.”
“Yeah, think they’ll be able to play tomorrow?”
Laiken shrugged. “If not, we get to have some fun by ourselves! Can’t play a match with just two.”
“I guess.” Hope grinned. “I’m going to go check in with Mrs. Nelson before we go.”
“Okay, I’ll meet you down there.” 
 
The small, fit girl trotted through the grass and Hope couldn’t resist a quick glance at her toned behind. They were heading to a nearby basketball court and they didn’t have much else in the form of active wear, so they wore their volleyball uniforms – dark green tops with black shorts that hugged their bodies tightly. Hope pulled her mind from such deviant thoughts and knocked on the door marked with a 2.
 
She peeked in to see Mrs. Nelson lying in bed with a blanket bunched over her chest. Hope came in and explained where they were going. The coach nodded, sweating as she let out a tired response. Hope wished her well and turned to leave. She recoiled at the sight of Cameron emerging from the other room, moving to block the exit.
 
The big-chested pregnant girl stomped forward with a dangerous glare. Her stomach was packed full of something that caused dimples to form. Hope held out a hand as she backed away, asking for Cameron to stop. Hope bumped against the bed and nearly fell, pulling some of the blanket from her coach. Mrs. Nelson showed grief as she tugged the blanket back into place. Hope was horrified to see that she also had an enormous stomach, filled with something unknown.
 
“Keep away from me! We need to call an ambulance!” Hope backed against the wall, eying the door.
“Get her.”
 
Autumn appeared from the bathroom, tackling Hope onto the empty bed. She smothered the girl beneath her tits before raising up and pinning her arms beneath her thick legs. She thrust her trimmed bush into her face as Cameron waltzed closer. Hope gasped as she looked up, seeing something peeking from Autumn’s spread pussy. She could make out something small through the semi-transparent orb and she could see it moving.
 
“Oh my god, stop this! You need-“ Autumn pushed down, forcing the girl’s face into her trimmed snatch. Her green eyes grew as she felt Cameron touching her below.
Autumn raised up giving her a moment to breathe. “Just do what she says and we’ll all be fine.” Autumn pushed down again, feeling the girl’s nose tickling her clit. “You can kiss it down there if you want.”
 
Hope continued struggling as Cameron removed her shorts, raised her legs, and put her face between her them. She let out a muffled scream as she felt the mean girl’s tongue exploring her pussy. She was able to get another breath as the tongue moved lower, poking into her asshole. She used her fingers too, spreading both holes open painfully wide as Autumn rode her face. She could see the egg above her move when she lifted, but it was nestled in place, unable to escape from Autumn’s tight pussy.
 
The sensations below stopped as Cameron went to the other room, digging though Autumn’s luggage. She returned with a bottle of fluorescent green Aloe vera gel. She flicked it open and shoved the tip into Hope’s slit. She felt the cool goo push in and she stopped struggling. When Autumn rose she pleaded for them to stop, but they only scoffed. Cameron switched holes and emptied most of the bottle into her asshole.
 
She threw the crumpled bottle aside and got up, keeping Hope’s legs spread as she pressed her privates against hers. Autumn sat back onto her chest, watching her expression as Cameron forced an egg into her victim. She huffed, having great difficulty passing the object from her pliable slit. Cameron grit her teeth and tried again, gasping as she felt the baseball sized egg pop out of her loins. It sat between them, nudging Hope’s lips apart before Cameron stepped down and took it in her hand. She worked it back and forth, pressing it in with her weight.
 
The egg forced her open, causing Hope to shriek and jump away as it nestled inside her vagina. She lifted Autumn up for a moment, surprising the girl as she came to rest on her belly. Hope was in immense pain, but still trapped upon the bed. She fought back tears, looking to her coach for some form of assistance. The older woman only watched, totally drained from her own burden. Her swollen body no longer covered as she lay in discomfort. She showed tinges of pain as her belly moved, and her bush showed from between her open legs.
 
Hope was weak and unable to fight. The chubby girl put her arms out for support, easily overpowering her at every opportunity. Her stern eyes told her to give up and now Hope listened. She went limp as she heard Cameron release another egg, lining that against her asshole. She worked it around, making sure to lubricate the hole as it opened. Hope clenched her jaw as her ass pulled apart. She tried to prepare for the pain, but it was still too intense. She howled as she felt the massive ball sliding up and into her butt.
 
Cameron didn’t hesitate, feeding her ass another almost immediately. This one was easier to start, but it forced the first one deeper, causing her insides to ache from the forced insertion. She begged them to stop, but no one even acknowledged her. Once that egg was firmly in place she felt another going into her pussy. She slammed her head into the mattress, overcome by pain as the bulky girl looked down upon her. The egg moved on its own, sucked in by her tensing vagina muscles. Hope was startled by the soft finger touching her clit.
 
She gave Autumn an urging glare as her head cocked to the side. She couldn’t see Autumn’s hands, but she knew she was the culprit. “Don’t!”
“Why not? I’m helping you through it.”
“Stop. Right now!” Hope was furious. “I will not let you-“
 
She involuntarily flinched, making the eggs push farther. An orgasm came over her in an instant, making her gasp loudly. She was nearly in tears from the intensity and it was hard to distinguish the good feelings from the bad. “Stop, stop, stop.” A wet noise came from her loins as she yelled out. The ache was far more intense now, and she tried to push the eggs out, but Cameron inserted a finger into each hole, making them go back into her depths.
 
“Didn’t you always say winners never quit?” Cameron laughed.

Laiken shot some baskets with a few locals before heading back. She knocked on the door and came in when she didn’t get a response. “I was waiting-“ She was stunned by the scene as she closed the door. 
 
Cameron lifted some kind of egg from between her legs and casually inserted it into Hope, who was lying despondently upon the bed. She let out a moan, her full belly tensing as she took it. Cameron let out another and brought it to Autumn, wiggling it up into her pussy as she stood against the wall. She took it more begrudgingly, crinkling her nose as the pain passed. She gasped and whimpered as the wet egg plopped onto the floor.
 
Cameron scooped it up, glaring at Laiken as she walked to the chaperone and rammed the egg up her butt, making a sloppy wet noise as it was sucked inside. Their coach let out a silent moan, shifting in the covers as her midsection gurgled and roiled. She seemed to be enjoying it.
 
Through the bathroom door, Laiken could see Anna sprawled out in the tub, her full stomach vibrating as things moved inside of it. Her blonde hair was a mess and her expression showed surprising relaxation. It was a jarring to find all of her teammates naked and somehow pregnant. Laiken didn’t even notice when Cameron came up behind her.
 
“You’re the last one.”
“I-I don’t understand.” Laiken fumbled for words.
“The others were just helping me handle my children, but you… I always wanted you.”
“Cameron.” The gravity of the situation struck her finally. She reached into her pocket and tried to dial on her phone.
“No!” Cameron pulled her phone away, relieved to see it wasn’t dialing. “You just need to trust me.” She set the phone on the counter. “I’ve always wanted to feel your firm ass.” She groped the nervous girl, pressing her swollen, sweaty body against her. “You’ve always stood up to me and I fucking love it!” She put her head down, giving the small, tight-bodied girl a kiss on the lips.
 
Laiken pushed away, shaking with fear. “I’m… I’m not sure what’s happening, but something is wrong and you need to let me call someone.”
The buxom woman caught an egg that she let out of her ass, offering it with a smile. “They just want their babies to live. Help us and no one gets hurt. Autumn and I can’t take them alone.”
“What… is that?”
“A visitor gave them to us.” Autumn spoke sheepishly.
“You can’t expect me to put that inside of my body.” Laiken was disgusted by the thought.
“Hold him. Look at him.” Cameron handed her the egg.
 
The small creature in the center turned and shifted. It stopped to stare at her, look at her with two black dots as its mouth hung open. She was fascinated by the creature, knowing that it wasn’t from this world. She seemed calmed by its presence and she suddenly had the urge to protect it. She stared for a long time before she nodded to Cameron. “You’re right, I have to. Put him in me.”
 
“I knew you’d come around.” Cameron pulled her volleyball shorts down and started licking her shaven mound.
 
Laiken thought it was very strange, but she couldn’t take her eyes off of the creature in the egg. She felt excitement building down below as the girl she despised lifted her leg and licked both holes. Autumn went outside and spent a few minutes before returning, fishing a garden hose through the partially open window. Laiken handed the egg to its original mother, placing her hands upon the cream-colored tile wall. She spread her legs and waited.
 
Autumn put the tip of the nozzle into her pussy and twisted it on, squirting a forceful blast into her loins. Some splashed out, but she relaxed enough to collect some inside. She removed it and reinserted it into her ass, feeding it deeper as it shot cool, airy water into her stomach.
 
Turning around, Laiken opened her legs wider, urging Cameron to insert the egg. She set her jaw, squinting her eyes as she felt the orb opening her below. It was much wider than she intended, opening her to the limit. The sudden pain caused her to pull away to recover. She breathed quickly before trying again, lowering her hips as Cameron forced it upwards. Her wet pussy opened wider and wider, but again she couldn’t take it. Laiken was determined, though.
 
“Give it all you’ve got. I need it in me!” Laiken begged, moving lower. “I have to… take… ah!
 
The large sphere popped in and Laiken sprang away, cursing and grumbling as she stomped upon the tiled floor. The hose was still in her, trailing from her butt as she paced. She didn’t seem to mind it, only focusing on the pain from the insertion. Her muscular body shifted as she came to a stop, finally dealing with the pain in her vagina.
 
“Why the fuck am I doing this?” She asked as she looked to Autumn.
The bulky brunette pushed an egg from her loins, holding it up for her to see. “Want another?”
 
Laiken was confused, her emotions changing as she stared at the embryo. She took the egg and worked it into her pussy. This one was far easier to insert, but it still caused her tiny body immense pain. She had been teased about her small chest and lack of curves, but now her breasts were full and her hips were noticeably wider. Her stomach puffed out immensely from the water and large eggs in her belly. She casually pulled the hose from her ass and turned it off before dropping it by her feet.
 
“Give me another.”
 
Both girls released an egg, holding them up to the eager young girl. Laiken bent down and spread her ass, awaiting their entrance. She felt the first one open her someone readied asshole, but she had to pull away. She bent forward and grabbed her ankles, telling them to just force them in. She held her breath as the surprisingly resilient orb sat against her hole. Cameron slammed it in, taking Laiken suddenly. She launched upright, covering her ass and instantly regretting the idea. She tried to push it back out, but it wouldn’t come free.
 
Autumn came up and found the right spot between her cheeks. Laiken pressed against the wall, telling her to stop, but she didn’t seem to listen. Another egg forced her virgin asshole apart, moving up on its own and causing her overwhelming pain. She screamed, moving to the other side of the room as they watched with broad smiles.
 
No one came to inspect the noise. Perhaps it was thanks to the two uninhabited rooms around them, or perhaps it was the unsavory establishment. They all rested, drifting in and out of consciousness as they slept together. Everyone crowded onto the beds except for Anna, who never got out of the bathtub. They didn’t need to use the bathroom for some reason and a day passed before they could function again. It was the fourth night when they all stirred, deciding to head outside.
 
Six heavily pregnant girls exited the room, heading into the shadows as they moved away from the motel. They walked a long distance on bare feet, uncertain of the destination. They came upon a river bank, seeing the moon reflecting in its reasonably still water. They walked through the sand and stepped into the dark water.
 
They all felt movement inside as they went chest deep. With numerous gasps and grunts, the ladies waited as the creatures inside them wriggled free, slithering from their lower entrances and into the river. None of them spoke as they felt their children spill out into the world and they didn’t seem to mind the chill of the waters.
 
Their minds cleared as they got out of the water. They talked, but it was certainly very guarded after the shared encounter. Laiken took the lead, as Anna and Cameron helped their coach along. It took some time and some patience, but they found the motel and went to their rooms. The next day they gathered around Mrs. Nelson, looking to her for answers about the night before.
 
“I… I don’t know.” She looked to the others, nodding. “I think if we try to tell anyone then they’ll think we’re crazy.”
“But, more of those things are out there now, thanks to us!”
“Yeah, but I saw something out there that makes me think that it won’t be a problem.” Autumn showed sincerity.
“I agree. I felt a bond with those things.”
“Maybe… we could see if they are still in the woods.” Cameron spoke playfully, looking to the others. “Maybe go for more?”
“But, we have our game tomorrow! It’s the whole reason we came!”
All the girls looked around for the other’s response until Laiken broke the silence. “Fuck that, I want a souvenir to take home.” She could tell they agreed.

Triple X

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Stepping through the cool, wet sand, Katherine stripped away her oxygen tank and excess gear. It felt fantastic to shed the weight, but the sunlight felt uncomfortably hot on her exposed skin. Gorgeous and vibrant, the beach was something right out of a fantasy. It was rare to find a location like this unspoiled by tourists, but the jungle ahead was known to be dangerous. I wish Abbey was here. Hopefully she got a good view on her way in.

They were somewhere in the Philippines and reports told of an expansive outdoor drug operation that also dealt in some sort of secret experiment. She charged ahead with her weapon ready, feeling her tits bouncing awkwardly as she sprinted for the tree line. Her lavender bikini did little to protect her from the foliage, but it certainly helped her stay cool. She knew she would be obvious if someone saw her fair skin moving through the palm trees, so she slowed down when she came close to the suspected area. Creeping along, she found the spot their contact informed them about. Mantis was helping again, in spite of the questionable information from before.

Katherine hopped into the narrow trench, following it deeper into the jungle. She came upon an open area, with tables set up and stacks of processed drugs piled high. It unnerved her, as no one seemed to be guarding such a large stash. Ignoring the drug packs, she found a table filled with correspondence. She found a letter talking about Oxanna and how she met her demise. Signed by a woman named Sveta, it promised assistance against foreign agents. Katherine found many letters talking about her exploits. 

She was able to read most of the languages, but one was in code. Katherine took a photo of the notes using her prototype retinal camera and headed down another trench. They weren’t sure what was awaiting them here, but the lack of people made her uneasy.

“Boom.” Lyla looked down from above, her massive breasts barely restrained by her bikini top. The woman’s heavily highlighted eyes smiled as she held her rifle against her flat stomach. “This seems like a trap, doesn’t it?”
“It does.” Katherine agreed, sensing some concern in her colleague’s usually confident voice. “I don’t hear any birds, do you?”

Lyla shook her head, jumping down into the trench. Her top-heavy body rebounded as she walked ahead, her shapely ass shifting as she led the way. Katherine had to admit that she looked good, but her personality was a little too much for her at times. The two scantily clad ladies made their way through the pathways finding the meeting point without trouble. Abbey nodded at their approach as she listened to their other companions discussing what to do next.

The rosy-cheeked blonde girl scanned the area, holding her pistol at her side. “They wouldn’t abandon the place and leave all the drugs. We were expecting heavy resistance, so it has to be something big that pulled them away.”
“Or it’s a trap.” Lyla cut in.
“Maybe, but why wait now.” Taylor looked around. “This would be a perfect space to ambush us.”
“Or maybe something killed them.” The older agent suggested. “Maybe we should see what’s down there.” The tall and slender middle-eastern woman stepped up to an open hatch, listening to a faint sound coming from within. “I think I heard a scream.”
Lyla put her assault rifle against her shoulder as walked past, moving casually down the steps. “Be ready for anything.”

All five women moved with care, keeping space as they kept in formation. They all watched different angles, making sure to clear each cell they passed. The room at the end of the hall was much bigger and there they saw an unexpected sight.

A woman made of slime squatted over an unconscious man, directing his arms up and in between her legs. The woman looked to them, raising up as the frantic man was pulled into her loins. The slime woman was shapely, with an hourglass figure, but her lack of expression made her intimidating. She moved ahead and Lyla was the first to open fire, barely causing the creature to flinch. The others joined in, blasting at her chest. The bullets slowed her, but they made no lasting damage.

The creature turned its attention to Taylor, running ahead as it failed to evade the gunfire. The slime trembled and fell at her feet, splashing onto her legs. They stopped firing, uncertain of what to do as the slime toyed with them. As expected, the slime reformed into a hand around Taylor’s ankle before moving up her legs. She tried to back away, but the ooze followed and continued the climb.

Without any of the usual methods to combat the slime, they could only watch as it pulled Taylor’s swimsuit down. It pushed upward and into both of her lower entrances. The less seasoned girl dropped her weapon, trying to push the slime from her legs. The sticky slime trapped her arms at her sides, leaving her helpless as it filled her.

“Do something, please!” The girl’s bright blue eyes looked to them for some sort of assistance. She pulled, unable to break free as her one-piece swimsuit expanded around the midsection. She had no clue what was happening, her blonde ponytail whipping as she struggled.

Her tight bathing suit pulled lower, showing her cleavage as it strained. It was visibly digging into her shoulders, pulled out on her expanding belly. She let out a pained grunt as the straps snapped one by one, and then the bottom tore through. Her modestly sized breasts were exposed and the blue swimsuit pulled tight once again as her rapidly filling stomach grew. A rip formed down the sides and soon it fell away entirely, leaving the captured woman fully naked before her companions.

“What the hell do we do?” Abbey looked to her lover. “We can’t just stand here!”
Katherine nodded, searching for something to aid them. The desolate room had clothing and weapons scattered across the floor and she could see that they had started sacrificing captives, but soon the insatiable slime creature took out the guards. She knew how difficult it was to contain the creature, so it probably picked off everyone it could find and devoured them.

But it’s not eating her… It’s going into her. It only eats men. Before she could share her epiphany she turned back to see Abbey’s leg enveloped in the slime. Oh no. Katherine was at a loss of how to stop it. Lyla fired a few useless shots at the ground, frustrated at the futility of her actions.

The other woman had the best idea, using some deserted clothing to delay the creature. It did slow the ooze, but soon it was sucking the clothes upward inside of the tendrils of slime, moving them into its victim as it filled her. Taylor expanded quickly, growing outward as her sagging belly and expanding ass gave her stability. Her midsection swelled as slime collected in her belly. She was beyond chubby, but her skin was tight and rounded. Her breasts grew finally, drooping downward as the foreign fluid found every nook to hide in her small body.

“Heep meee. Iss too muusssh.” Taylor’s speech was slow and slurred as the slime bubbled up her throat. She gulped, choking back the fluid that tried to escape through her mouth. The girl looked terrified as she stood, held in place by the greenish blob around her lower body. Her beautifully maintained and toned body was puffed up like a balloon. Her breasts wobbled as they rolled aside, hanging to the sides as her vast stomach rounded.

Some started to slide up and into Abbey’s privates now, but she wasn’t as important to the slime girl. Abbey was able to move, albeit slowly and awkwardly as blobs of slime flowed up her leg and into her ass. She stopped, grunting as she took a big push, feeling it snake through her intestines and into her belly. Katherine knew her experience helped, but it was never pleasant to feel a slimy blob forcing its way up your ass.

Taylor sank back into the slime. It held her up with a few pillars of green goop as it delivered more of its body mass into her lower holes. She was huge and still growing. 
“My god. Her ass cheeks are bigger than my head.” Lyla spoke with awe.
“She can’t take much more!” The foreign operative was shocked by the scene. She hadn’t been involved in the past experiences with the slime and seeing a woman being inflated by green goo was something she hadn’t expected to see in her life. “What if we lead it away from her with something? What does it want?”
“It wants our ass!” Abbey grumbled, taking another sizable glob of slime.
“Sashi’s right. Let’s lead it.” Katherine slid off her patterned bikini bottoms and set her pistol down. “Over here!” She wiggled her ass to entice the monster.

A tendril of slime moved along the floor, tracing a path to her as she moved away. The goo wrapped around her ankle and moved up her leg. It opened her trim butt and poked into her asshole. Katherine continued away, but she felt it in her belly already, swelling larger by the second. Her sneer changed to horror as she caught a glimpse of Taylor.

The young agent was filled to the brim, her entire body showing the weight of the fluid inside. Her abdomen distended showing minor stretch marks around the bottom. She was wider and larger, her rump was bigger, now pressed against the floor and spreading outward due to her mass. Her breasts were visibly heavy, but they had rounded with the lighter-colored nipples poking outward. She bared her teeth as she struggled to take more of the goo.

Her meaty legs sat open, revealing a green feeler that continued working itself into her obscured lower entrances. Her thick thighs led to broad legs and even her feet had grown larger. That meant the slime was invading her body in more subtle ways too. Her arms grew, but oddly enough most of the mass was focused lower in the poor girl’s body. She burped as slime pushed up her throat and filled her cheeks. 

Taylor frantically waved her arms as she tipped backward, no longer held by the goo. She hit the floor and instantly burst apart, showering the other girls in slime. Very little remained of Taylor’s body as the slime creature quickly dissolved anything it found. Now they all had the slime forming upon them. It connected together and started filling all the women as they tried to move.

“Oh my lord!” Sashi screamed. “She’s dead!”
“And we will be next if we don’t figure a way out of this!” Lyla snapped, tugging away as a blob of roaming slime disappeared beneath her bikini bottom.
“Okay, okay, we just need to spread it thin. Maybe if we all take some then it will run out of mass.”
“Okay,” Katherine grunted as she drug herself forward, “Everyone go in opposite directions.”

Lyla, being the most mobile, trudged to the doorway, walking into the hall before the creature realized her plan. It sent huge balls of slime along the tendril connected to her. It swelled just inside her ass, keeping the connection as the feeler lifted from the ground. She gasped as the goo accumulated in her ass and now she felt it crawling into her pussy too. Lyla’s already large breasts pushed down against the bikini top, with her soft skin peeking around the sides. The top only barely covered her nipples as her chest grew.

The hefty mammaries strained against the fabric and one of the tied straps came undone. This put too much strain on the other straps, causing them to cut into her skin before they tore apart. The bikini top shot away, leaving her swollen boobs to sway freely. She fell forward, mostly catching herself with her hands. Her large bosoms hit the ground, though, and she felt the pain as they pressed between her and the ground.

She was tethered to the slime monster, and due to the size of her massive tits, she couldn’t move any farther. Lyla tugged harder, but she had to give up. The packed ball of slime in her rectum forced her to stop as it fed more and more into her curvy body. She showed her teeth as she put her hands aside for support, resting mainly on her bountiful tits. Her stomach looked heavily pregnant, and her butt grew rounder and softer. She was forced to wait in the middle of the hallway, hoping that she wouldn’t explode like the other girl.

Abbey had gone a short distance, plopping down near the edge of the room. She watched from her side as her already chubby body took more of the thick slime. She had to move her arm so it didn’t get pinned beneath her expanding breasts. They pulled down, collecting upon the ground and obscuring her view of the rest of her body. She knew Katherine was getting a good view of her ample backside. She felt her thick belly too, and by the look of her chunky arms, she knew she had gotten bigger than she realized.

Katherine made it to the opposite wall, sitting back as she watched bulges rolling towards her along the tendril of slime. She felt them enter her, pushing into both of her entrances. She was used to the process, but it still felt strange. The liquid made noise as it rose higher and came to rest in her stomach. Glug, glug, glug. She felt a sudden cramp as her belly growled angrily. Her bikini strained and quickly ripped as her body expanded.

She hoisted her expanding tits, letting them roll past her arms. She knew she might pop like the other girl, but she knew she was immobile now and nothing she could do would help. She moaned as she slid lower on the wall, having difficulty breathing with such a heavy chest. She saw that her arms were twice as thick and her legs grew broad as well. She was surprised to see Abbey was still growing too. That’s when she looked at her chest and had a thought. We’re able to take more since we were inflated before. She had assumed it before, but this was proof.

Both her and Abbey, and probably Lyla who was out of sight, had grown larger than Taylor. Abbey was enormous, with a monumental ass that looked kissable and soft, tensing from time to time. Katherine inspected her swollen fingers before reaching down to feel her full stomach. It was round and pulled tight, but she knew she could take more. She only hoped that she would outlast the monster.

Sashi was the last to be violated and she was also at the opposite edge of the room, able to see all the other girls growing to ridiculous proportions. She was astonished to see how large their bodies had grown in different areas. Lyla was brought down by her massive tits, Abbey’s ass was taller than she had been before, and Katherine was all around puffed out, looking swollen and springy. All the women took a crazy amount of the slime and now she was getting filled too.

Letting out a distressed groan, Sashi opened her legs wider, feeling the intruder entering her faster now. She leaned on her knees, not even trying to resist the slime. Her stomach squished at this angle and soon her smaller breasts ballooned and rolled lower. Her toned ass also filled, sagging down and becoming more pliable. She had been in great shape before this, but now she looked fat and squishy.

Despair took hold as she looked upon her full figure. Her arms had doubled in size and her bloated belly peeked beneath her bulging breasts. She had worked all her life to stay thin and now it was all gone. Then she remembered that she might share Taylor’s fate. She looked to the others, trying to get their attention. “How is it still filling us?!” Sashi howled as the goo slid up her pussy.

“All those men it ate.” Katherine paused to endure her own unwanted sensations. “It must have stored the energy somehow.”
“We can’t… I can’t handle much more!” Sashi’s plush lips opened in agony. Suddenly a tendril shot into her mouth, filling her from a third angle. Her throat bulged as slime trailed down and into her distended belly.

Katherine touched her tongue to the implant in her tooth, sending out an emergency call. “Uh, P, we have a situation here.” 
“Don’t you always? What can I do for you, K?” It was always strange to hear someone responding through vibrations in your ear canal.
Katherine explained the situation to their associate back home. “We don’t have the pills and our bodies can’t take the rest of it.”
“Hmmm. Find something to plug up Sashi.”

Katherine could only lean from side to side, but she was able to grab a discarded helmet from the ground. She got Sashi’s attention and tossed it to her. She gave a confused look, as no one else heard P’s response. “We have to plug you up!” Katherine explained, “use that to cover your butt and… grab that flashlight for the front.”

Sashi shook her head, but after another forced gulp of slime, she complied. The determined woman reached low and pushed the simple olive-colored helmet through the slime’s path, having it press in between her cheeks. She proceeded to slip the end of the large flashlight into her vagina, plugging herself and denying the slime entrance through that hole too. She raised both hands to cover her mouth, effectively halting the green goop from easily entering her body. She pinched her nose, holding her breath until the slime receded from her face, pulling back to the main blob in the center of the room. She thought she was safe until the feeler behind her gave repeated strong pushes. She pushed back, trying to maintain balance.

She drew in a quick breath and shrieked in agony. The helmet abruptly disappeared into her asshole with a very loud sucking noise. Sashi shot ahead clenching her legs partially closed as she landed hard on her filled midsection. She screamed, writhing in pain as her expanded body rolled from side to side, her big arms trying to cover her wide rump. Katherine could only imagine the suffering she endured from having a full-sized helmet forced up her ass. At least the flashlight will stay in place now.

The slime had completely given up on her, turning its attention to Abbey. Luckily there were many items strewn upon the floor from the sacrificed soldiers and civilians. Abbey took some more slime before she scrambled to find plugs. Using the help of the flowing slime, she slipped an ammo clip into her pussy, feeling it wedge in place enough to deter the flow. Then she found an entrenching tool. She opened the small shovel and covered her broad ass, praying that she wouldn’t have that big, sharp metal end rammed up her ass. Abbey covered her mouth and held the spade in the way of her asshole. This time the slime didn’t even try, pulling back to fill another woman.

Lyla had watched the others, finding a canteen to block her entrance. She turned it sideways hoping to stop it from slipping in like Sashi’s had, but she immediately felt her asshole opening wider. She tried to pull it away, but it was caught in the path of the forceful tendril of slime. Lyla raised her ass high, grunting in distress as the object wedged in her butt. She tried to push it out, but the slime only forced it deeper. Her pussy was dripping wet, allowing that feeler of slime to move in more easily. She reeled from the pain, reaching down to cover her pussy with her hand.

The dampness and the pressure sucked her hand inside, forcing Lyla to fist herself as the slime tried to move past the blockage. She quickly covered her mouth as another tendril of slime tried to find another way in. She clenched her eyes and held her breath, knowing the slime could get in from any orifice, but it gave up as it did with the others. Receding and leaving a large amount packed into her belly.

Lyla kept her mouth covered as she moved her hand in and out. She was too excited to stop, pumping her fist into her slippery pussy. She let out a muffled moan as her legs trembled, cumming faster than expected from the pained pleasure. It felt more intense than anything she had felt before and her tightly pulled skin only added to the feeling. She composed herself enough to look back and see Sashi watching with judgmental eyes.

“You feel more after you’ve had the slime in you. It’s fucking phenomenal!”
“How can you enjoy this? It forced its way into you!”
“I’m just making the best out of a bad situation.” Lyla used her long, meaty legs to spin herself slightly. “Now what, Evans?” She called around the corner.

Katherine was the last one to be filled, already immobile from taking so much. She expanded evenly and larger than the others, with breasts the size of beach balls and an ass to match. She sat against the wall with a rounded belly and tight rolls at her sides. Her expansive thighs connected to swollen legs and her expansive shoulders led to fleshy arms. She could be considered far beyond obese, but her stretched skin made it seem healthy. Her lack of movement said otherwise.

Her ginger hair fell upon her expansive chest, drawing attention to her light pink, plate-sized areolas. Her nipples poked out, showing that her tits had reached their fill. Her thick neck and puffed-out cheeks also told how much she had taken already. Her seductive gray eyes showed that she was enjoying the process, but it was evident she wasn’t able to take enough. She clenched as she tried to reach down to block her entrance, but her arms were too swollen. She couldn’t come close to reaching one of the discarded objects upon the floor.

The green woman reformed in the center of the room. She was a lighter shade of green now and nearly a foot shorter. She gave a malicious smile as she walked to Katherine, with her arms stretched out, connecting to the tendrils filling the inflated woman. She withdrew the feeler from Katherine’s ass and brought it high, edging it through her lips and driving it down her throat. She stood over her victim, enjoying her superiority over her enemy.

“Hold on, they’re almost there.” The voice resonated in her ear, sounding almost dreamlike.

There was nothing she could do, watching as the woman made of slime pushed even more fluid into her body. Katherine’s belly churned and gurgled as it reached its breaking point. She was stuck in position now and any movement might cause her skin to tear. She had trouble breathing as the thick goo rolled down her throat. Her thoughts blurred as she realized this might be the end of her colorful life.

A shadow appeared behind the slime girl and Katherine was amazed to see Sashi leaning upon the wall. The bulky woman grabbed the arm of slime and pulled it from Katherine’s throat, redirecting that into her own. Sashi gulped down slime willingly, taking some of the pressure from her companion. She lost her balance and tipped over, sliding down the wall. Sashi was at her limit after only a few seconds and it was only a question of who would pop first.

A sound came from the hallway as a short, buxom Asian woman ran into the room. She pulled her boots off and slid her pants down before stepping free, leaving her entirely naked as she scanned the chaos in the room. With a worried expression, she pursed her lips and sprinted toward the female figure made of slime. Her creamy breasts bounced as she crossed the room. The creature turned as she approached, removing its feelers to grab the small woman. She knocked it backwards, pressing into the translucent green body as it hit the wall. Her mouth and pussy opened as they watched, taking in the slime like the others had.

The unnamed woman fought to stay upright as she took the slime, quickly running out of breath as she drank it from every orifice. Her slim, sexy frame grew wider. Her straight black hair danced in the goo as the creature shrank around her. Her mouth broke through, allowing her to breathe once again. She gasped as her lower entrances sucked in the creature’s body. Her belly grew tight and round as her hips grew more defined. The girl’s perfectly sculpted breasts grew heavier while maintaining their shape. She took it without complaint, only showing expressions of disgust and embarrassment as the slime flowed inside her.

The Asian girl clumsily covered her lower holes as the remainder of the creature wriggled inside. A slick spot on the floor showed where the slime woman had been, but now she was completely hidden inside the five women. She was able to move, but her bulky legs and inflated midsection made every step a chore. She lumbered to the entranceway, her huge ass shifting as she walked.

“Everyone still in one piece, Shuang?” P’s voice came into Katherine’s ear.
“Mostly, but I don’t think some of them have much time.” The woman grunted as she spoke, leaning down with great care to retrieve her rolled up cargo pants. She pulled out a small bottle and unscrewed the cap, swallowing a pill and inserting two more in her lower entrances.

Their swollen bodies gurgled as the slime expanded within them. Katherine hurt, knowing it was only a matter of time until the monster split them apart. Shuang popped pills into Lyla’s three main orifices, moving away as her belly shifted and groaned. She went to the others, inserting the pills dutifully into their wet holes.

“I know you can’t respond yet, but Shuang is a friend from China.” Priscilla let out a sigh before continuing. “I’m sorry about Taylor. I didn’t know her well, but she seemed like a good agent.”

Inert slime poured out from Abbey’s body as Katherine got her dose. It felt unsettling as the slime reacted. She didn’t resist, letting it splash onto the floor as the others did. They had taken so much and she knew it would leave a lasting impression on their bodies. Shuang, who had taken the least, had emptied as she moved. Her belly showed a tiny bump, but her breasts and behind still retained a generous expansion from the slime. She reached up to touch her nipple, scrutinizing as she pinched it.

“I’m inspecting the videos you sent back…” There was a long pause before P continued. “Thank you for such detailed recordings of your… experiences.” She cleared her throat. “I will inspect these and try to understand your resilience. See you when you get home.”
Katherine smiled at her companion, knowing that Abbey would want to see her expansion from her lover’s eyes.

“Ah,” Lyla got up, pushing out another stream of slime. She took a few steps before sliding lower upon the wall, sitting as she let more spill out. “Will this slime shite ever stop?”
“Is this a normal occurrence for you?” Sashi responded from across the room.
“We’ve gotten into more… unique situations recently, but they don’t all end like this.” Abbey stared at the ceiling as a fountain of green fluid sprayed from between her legs.
Lyla laughed. “Every time the ginger and the Russkie go out they get something up their bum. They get a little fill and give each other a snog. It’s like clockwork.”

Katherine rolled her eyes. She’s not far off. “She’s just jealous of our relationship.”
“Right. We’re just on call to handle the less savory situations.” Lyla ran a hand over her chest. “At least my tits will be fucking epic after this one.”

Taking a Stand

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*Warning: this story contains mild gore. Please avoid the paragraph starting with ‘Sylvia’s eyes grew with horror’ if you don’t want to see it.*

The door opened to reveal a slender woman with flowing silvery hair covering one eye. Her pink apron was speckled with flour, and beneath she wore a breezy pink blouse and knee-length white skirt. Her black stockings covered her toned legs, while the plush slippers completed the young housemaker’s ensemble. A golden wedding band rested upon her delicate finger. Her pointed chin and strong cheekbones gave her smaller face a refined beauty. Her sharp, green eyes relaxed when she saw his uniform.

Few pictures hung on the wall, and the house seemed just a little too clean. “Hi there, can I get your signature, please?”

“Sure.” Her thin lips curved into a superficial smile as she brushed her hair back. She signed her name as he watched. Sylvia. “Hang on for a minute.” She turned back and got some money from her purse. He took this opportunity to summon his stand, which was a weapon that created portals. He aimed the silver blaster at her midsection and pulled the trigger. It vanished in an instant and she was none the wiser. He maintained his smile as she turned back with her tip.

She gave him another friendlier smile as she said goodbye. She glanced in both directions before taking the box and stepping back inside. The door closed and he casually retrieved a pry bar and wedged it beneath the door, making sure she couldn’t escape her fate. He walked around the side of her house, double-checking his other makeshift locks as he thought about how he should finish her. She was definitely the detective that had caused their organization so much trouble recently, and now he could decide how to take her out.

It has to be small enough to fit through the portal I made… He looked to the power lines running above. I could electrocute her… but, then people would be complaining about losing their air conditioning. Maybe a knife to cut her up as she moves? A bomb would be fun, but too much work. Maybe a flare… He stopped suddenly, his eyes transfixed upon a tanker truck parked nearby. The tubing on either side meant water was inside the silver tank. He summoned his stand once more, creating a small portal inside the reservoir. The man lit a cigarette as he returned to the stolen delivery truck awaiting the completion of the woman’s grueling fate.

“Sayonara, Sylvia.” He scoffed.

I should bake more often. She pulled the pan of brownies from the oven, drinking in the delicious aroma. I need to spend more time enjoying myself. We made a huge dent, but they’ll come back twice as strong. I just hope I’m ready when they come for me. She knew that’s why the chief sent her on leave. She would be a big target once the word got out that she was the one that found the stash house. This was her last chance to truly enjoy her safety for a while. She pushed the thought aside, trying not to dwell on work.

Sylvia was preparing another batch of baked goods when she felt something odd in her stomach. It was similar to the feeling she had earlier, but now it felt like something was happening. She huffed, feeling a cool sensation spreading through her core. Hoping it was only gas, she tried to continue. The strange feeling was unrelenting and she eventually gave in and flicked off the oven. Cramps wracked her body, making everything more difficult. She made her way to the bathroom, stumbling down the hallway.

Gripping her midsection she lumbered ahead, hoping the unknown pain would pass. Did I just get… bigger? She pushed through the bathroom door, stunned by the image in the mirror. Her belly was noticeably swollen and pushing the apron outward. This can’t be real! This doesn’t make sense! She slid her underwear lower and sat upon the toilet, hoping to release the building pressure inside her. Barely anything came out, but the feeling continued. She wiped and washed her hands, inspecting her reflection once again. Her stomach was definitely expanding and she finally realized what she was felt – water.

What’s wrong with me?! She turned around in a panic, walking artlessly toward the kitchen. How is water going into me? This shouldn’t be possible! With each step she felt liquid sloshing around in her belly. Maybe I’m just hallucinating. She looked to be in the first stages of pregnancy by the time she picked up the phone. To her horror, it was only a dial tone. Cursing her landline phone, she made it to the door, but it wouldn’t budge. She tried repeatedly, feeling the water continuously collecting in her guts. This is definitely real, but I don’t understand… How can someone put something in me without me knowing?

Trying the window, it wouldn’t open either. She could see a makeshift lock through the glass. Her windows had such small panes that breaking them wouldn’t be enough to reach. She shuffled up the stairs to attempt an escape, but those windows were secured too. She moved carefully back to the first floor, as her belly swayed and shifted heavily with even the smallest movement. Sylvia had never been pregnant, but within minutes it felt like she carried a sizable child.

The weight flowed side to side, making her pause to catch her breath. The apron’s knotted strings pulled tight, digging into her back. She couldn’t quite reach behind her now, and that scared her even more. There has to be a way to stop this! She had another thought, moving quickly to the backdoor. She unlatched the sliding door, relieved as the lock clicked open.

She pushed the glass door open and stepped through, but she was too large to fit. Her body pressed outward upon the door’s frame and she pressed it farther. After some turning, she finally managed to lurch past the bottleneck. She waddled into her garden, stepping heavily through her carefully cultivated plants, only caring about her survival at this point. Her insides churned as her stomach grew larger beneath the tightening clothing.

Her mind raced as she felt a tightness in her chest now. She felt weight in her legs as she stomped towards the fence gate. Her steps seemed heavier and her ankles felt swollen. Her belly was enormous, pushing her apron high as she moved, making each step harder as time passed. She made it to the entrance when a cramp rolled through her body. She bent forward, making the apron ties dig into her back again. She shifted again and felt them release suddenly. The apron fell forward and she hastily pulled it off. Her clothes were pulled tight over her enlarging body, but her only goal was to get out of her yard.

Sylvia opened the gate, but she found that it was too narrow for her massive hips. She was stunned to see her bottom had widened and grown squishy from the unknown expansion. She understood what was happening. They’re making an example of me! She thought about the delivery man and how the pain started just afterward. They are going to kill me!

Out of ideas, Sylvia yelled for help, hoping one of her neighbors was home and able to hear. “Someone please help me!”

She tried to force her swelling body through the narrow opening, but every movement was awkward and unwieldy. Her skirt caught on the latch, causing it to tear as she struggled. She put her weight upon a section of the fence, causing the board to snap. The lower half of the wood pivoted back and slapped against her thigh, causing her to yelp and step backward. Her legs were thick and hard to move now and her body stretched with an unending flow of chilled water. How is this happening? How is this possible?

Even her fingers seemed larger and pudgy, which matched her growing wrists. Every movement reminded her of how disproportioned she was becoming. She had no idea what to do now, as her shouts for help were clearly not heard. Feeling water moving up her throat, she tried to call again, but there was only a watery gurgle. She made one final attempt, but now water poured from her thin lips.

She released more water into the grass, ejecting the liquid in a near constant stream as she stood. She eventually stopped herself, choking back the flow and feeling water collecting in her esophagus. She resisted the urge to let it out and that stopped it from pushing upward, but she knew that it was going elsewhere.

Her legs collected the water now, pressing her stockings tightly until rips started to form. Multiple tears in the nylon let her skin bulge through and soon big sections were opening all over. Every step caused more and more of her leggings to recede until they were completely destroyed. Her bulging legs quaked, now fully released from the restrictive clothing. Her rounded calves shook and her tight feet pressed into the warm sod.

Without response and unable to make it through the gate, Sylvia turned to another section of the fence line. She moved clumsily through the grass, hearing a rip as she moved. Her dress had a tear forming around the legs and each step caused it to open more and more. Her broad hips pulled the dress’ fabric apart until it was only hanging on by the elastic band. She pulled at the band with meaty fingers, casting the garment aside. She didn’t care about her modesty at this point. Let them humiliate me! I’ll get my revenge once I get out of this! Her airy blouse pulled snugly upon her as it inched up and over her belly, but the elasticity kept it in one piece.

Her breasts had grown, causing her bra strap to dig into her back. Beneath the blouse she could see her cleavage growing as her chest tripled in size. Her mammaries spilled over the top of the struggling underwear, pressing the damp mounds of flesh tight against the silky blouse. She was sweating, but the water inside her body felt cool.

Letting out a small whimper, the cute pink top ripped open on the front, sending buttons flying as her chest sprang ahead, now barely restrained by the undersized bra. Her sleeves split as she moved, opening as her thick arms shifted. The light fabric caught against her skin in spots, pulling apart easily. I feel like anything I do is making this worse!

She tried to remove the damp, now see-through top, but her arms felt tight and awkward. Her shoulders had grown and the movement itself caused the blouse to rip through. Her bloated arms moved more easily as the fabric tore away in the final areas, falling to the ground as she watched. She decided to press on, hurting as her bra dug into her soft skin. It only took a few steps before it launched away from her swollen body, allowing her massive boobs to plop down against her warm skin.

The spheres strained her skin, bouncing outward as they ricocheted off of her stomach. She appreciated their girth as she leaned ahead, struggling to stay upright with all of the unevenly dispensed weight. She planted a heavy arm upon the fence, peeking through to see a younger girl through the neighbor’s window. Sylvia grabbed a twig from the nearby tree and threw it against the window. After another more hit the girl finally turned to see her full arms flailing from behind the tall fence.

The teenaged girl came outside cautiously, “is something wrong?” The small girl heard grumbling as Sylvia waved her into the yard. Her blonde ponytail rocked as she ran around to the open gate. Her concerned eyes grew bigger at the sight. She stepped past the broken entrance and came closer with her palms showing. “Woah, what is going on?”

Sylvia tried to speak, but water splashed out along her chest, flowing along her distended body. Her arms and legs were now pushed noticeably outward as her frame collected more fluid. Her chunky arms sat at angles, unable to rest comfortably at their size. She still stood, but soon her spreading legs would make her lose balance or the sheer weight would bring her down. Her panties finally tore free, releasing the pressure below and exposing her privates to the awe-stricken girl. More water came before she swallowed and stifled the urge once again.

“Uh, let me go get some help.” The tight bodied girl turned to leave, but she stopped abruptly and touched her stomach. “S-something is wrong.” She looked back with fright.

Her flat stomach swelled outward before their eyes. Her t-shirt lifted and her jean shorts popped open. She was growing much faster and within seconds she looked twice as big. She held back tears as she watched the inflation. Her tight clothes pulled at her smooth, creamy skin, making her gasp with discomfort. She held her midsection and grimaced, leaning ahead as cramps rolled through her. Sylvia wanted to tell her to run for help, but she couldn’t speak a word.

The girl finally tried to go for help, but after two uncoordinated steps she tumbled onto her hands and knees. Her clothes opened around her belly, allowing her generous tummy to hang low, pressing into the grass as it filled. Her breasts grew, turning from tiny bulges into swinging pendulums barely contained by her straining shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra, as her expanding nipples were outlined beneath the cloth.

The girl crawled forward, trying in vain to reach the entrance. Her spreading ass jiggled, with skin spilling above and below the tight denim shorts. She paused, groaning as her frame swelled, and then her shirt and shorts popped apart, sending tatters of clothing outward around her. Her panties exploded moments after, leaving the girl’s naked, bulging body exposed to the sunlight. She gasped and rolled to her side. Her face was red with embarrassment as she looked into Sylvia’s eyes, unable to cover herself with her thick arms.

The poor girl’s body had changed from being slim and tight into being encumbered and stretched. Her skin pulled as water collected in every open space. Her arms and legs swelled and even her cheeks puffed out. Water blasted from her mouth, but it didn’t seem to slow her growth. Her pretty eyes clamped shut as she wept, knowing she couldn’t escape.

The tight young girl laid back, ending her torment. Her belly burst apart, spraying water all around the yard. Her eyes going dim as her water spilled over her ruined frame. Pieces of the girl rained down, hitting the roof and falling into the grass all around. It was a grim reminder of what was to come for Sylvia.

Sylvia was thrown off balance by the blast, falling ahead in a similar fashion and landing on her stomach. Her legs stretched out as she touched the grass with her toes. She had difficulty bringing her rotund arms low enough to hold her position. They couldn’t support her weight from this angle and she finally let them hang uselessly beside her engorged chest. Most of her mass was lifted upon her belly and it hurt immensely. Cramps came and went as she tried to roll onto her side without success. Her belly was too broad now, working like a waterbed and keeping her in the center. She was stuck, forced to endure the inflation until she popped.

Everyone is going to see this and know who got us. That monster probably is watching me right now, laughing at how easy it was. She shook her head, feeling the anger changing to regret. I should have been more careful! I should have gotten out of town like the chief said. Why didn’t I listen! Her lip trembled, how could I have known they could do something like this? I’ve never heard of someone being inflated by something that didn’t even touch them!

Her expansion was slower, drawn out on purpose, with the intention to make her suffer. She was resting upon her belly, swaying gently side to side with the water’s motion. Her boobs pressed into the grass and rounded behind was displayed prominently for anyone to see. But no one was coming. Her shoulders and thighs were thick and smooth, fully filled by this point. She felt the weight of water in her limbs as her body moved. Her arms and legs still looked proportional to her mass, but they were almost impossible to move now. Outstretched uselessly as her midsection expanded even more.

Her mammaries vibrated as water spilled into them, rounding into near perfect spheres.

Her engorged breasts grew to the size of beach balls, growing far beyond what she thought possible. She wanted a larger bust since she hit puberty, but now she regretted that thought. She tensed with yet another cramp, causing her to push her tits into the ground, making them flatten for a moment before she sprang back. Her nipples puffed out, showing they were filled to the limit.

She felt discomfort in the elongated nipples and moments later water sprayed out. The spray increased until water simply poured from her tits, collecting in the grass below. Her stomach lifted her after a minute, as the water took longer to collect now that it had another way out. She was unable to touch the ground with her rigid extremities as she listed upon her monumental stomach. She felt sick as she swayed from side to side and she felt water pushing toward her mouth.

Her cheeks grew as she tried to hold the water on instinct, then she let it out, hoping to expel enough to stop her from popping. She opened her throat and held her breath, ignoring the unpleasant feeling and allowing a constant stream of water to pour out. Her jaw opened wide as the liquid rushed up, but soon she needed to take another breath. She paused the flow, thinking that this idea might actually work.

She took another deep breath and let the water flow, feeling stretched all throughout her once fit body. Sylvia groaned as she waited, feeling aches and pains as water rocketed from her mouth and nipples. She suddenly felt more coming from behind, as water seeped from her lower openings. She felt cool water trickling along her sensitive, stretched pussy and she felt ashamed as a sudden, intense orgasm rolled through her body. Her muscles pulled tight as she jerked with delight. The movements pushed her over-inflated beyond its limit.

Of all the ways to be killed… I can’t believe I was so stupid! I guess I deserve this in some way. I guess I should’ve been more careful. Her mind relaxed for a moment as she looked to the sky. I wonder if they’ll be able to tell how he killed us. Her thoughts darted back to her predicament, trying to think of some way to prove it was a murder. But, she realized it was almost over. Tears came as she waited. I’m going to pop like a balloon and there’s nothing I…

Sylvia’s eyes grew with horror as she felt her skin tearing below. Her belly parted in a violent explosion, launching her into the air as her entrails pulled away from her. She flew through the air, landing beside the other girl’s body, feeling water raining down upon her cheeks. Sylvia looked down to see what was left of her body, open at the abdomen and the chest. Both of her breasts had popped and no organs remained in her belly, but she did see an odd black sphere that continuously released water in their place.

What is that? She thought as it suddenly vanished, leaving no evidence of how she was killed. She saw sections of her intestines dangling from a tree as her vision faded. What a horrible way to go.

He heard the second pop and took out his phone. “Yeah, it’s done. I had to remove an unexpected pest, but it shouldn’t cause trouble.”

“Good, did you make sure to send a message?”

He laughed, “I’m sure the message will be loud and clear.” The man ended the call and drove around the house, seeing the grisly scene from the alleyway.

“Where the hell did it go?!” The trucker yelled from above the nearby tanker trailer. With the top hatch open, he was confused how he had lost so much water. He looked around, seeing no damp areas on the road as he threw his hands up in frustration.

Closing the portals, the assassin drove away with a grin, pleased that another job went off without a hitch. “It was a pleasure, Sylvia.”

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Confused and groggy, Faith found herself lying upon a hard, cold examination table. Her wrists and ankles were bound by small metal arches. The room was spacious, but it still gave her a claustrophobic feeling. Lights blinked frequently upon the walls and the numerous displays showed information in an unknown alphabet. She studied it for a moment, totally confused by the strange symbols on the screen.

She pulled at her bonds to no avail, realizing she was completely naked. I must be in some kind of sex dungeon or something! She pulled her wrists again, but she felt only pain as the bindings held firm. She screamed for help, but no one answered after countless attempts. No windows and no vents? What the heck is this place? Countless scenarios raced through her mind as she waited, hoping this was just some elaborate nightmare.

She could see her reflection in the smooth ceiling. Her slight frame looked tiny upon the large, polished table. Her upturned breasts rose and fell quickly, while her dainty face showed a worry that made her look years older. Lacking her usual warm smile, Faith hoped that someone would help her out of this situation.

A doorway opened silently and a tall grey-skinned creature came through, leading another naked woman into the room. She was also lying on an examination table, and to her amazement, the table was floating. The creature was tall and slender, with small black eyes and lacking any form of nose or mouth.

“What is going on here? Is this a dream?”
The creature said nothing as it walked beside the unnamed subject, who was notably pregnant and terrified. The platform moved without interaction, coming to a gentle stop beside Faith’s table. The alien placed a four-fingered hand on the woman’s stomach, sliding its fingers slowly over the tight, creamy belly. The small black eyes regarded Faith as it touched the woman.

“Do you understand me?” The creature spoke without words.
“How… can I hear you?”
“Through the mind.”
She looked up to her ceiling again, and through the reflection she noticed that the other woman was her sister, Heather. Her mouth opened with puzzlement as she came to a similar realization. Her natural beauty and her shapely body dominated by a pregnant belly that wasn’t there yesterday.

The alien’s unspoken words broke her revelry. “We have extracted you from your colony. Now, we are returning to our star system.”
“What are you talking about?” Her sister finally spoke from the other table. “This can’t be!” Tears formed in her eyes as she struggled fruitlessly. “Is this some kind of prank?”
“The transition will be troublesome, but we will provide everything you need.”
“Transition to what?”
“That is enough questions.” The alien put a hand up beside a monitor, touching the air. “The transfer will feel unusual, but it will be over shortly.”

“What are you? How am I pregnant?” Heather begged for answers. “How did we get here, Faith? Tell me something!”

Her face showed torment as a blue light appeared from the ceiling. She pulled against her bonds, making her full breasts and engorged belly shake violently. A green light appeared above Faith and she felt her own twinge of pain. She met the sensation with submission, clenching her teeth as a sharp ache spread through her midsection. It felt like her insides were being burned, yet nothing was touching her.

The ordeal lasted for only a minute or so before they calmed, regaining their senses as they looked to one another. It feels weird in my belly. Faith thought as she looked up. The lights switched off and she could see her own belly had expanded to a similar size of Heather’s. She looked down with wide eyes to see her stomach trembling, as it now dominated her smaller frame. Her breasts caught her attention too, as they swelled before her eyes. They changed from a modest B-cup to an unwieldy D-cup. In spite of their mass, they remained upturned with puffy, prominent nipples that were even more eye-catching due to her tan lines.

She looked to Heather again, seeing her sister’s breast and belly shrinking. The change was slow, but soon she was back to her original proportions. “What h-happened?” Her eyelids fluttered as she fought to stay awake. “Faith, you have to… get us out…” She passed out mid-sentence.

“I feel your concern, but she will be fine. The transfers take much energy so you both must rest now,” the alien conveyed. Faith felt similarly tired from what had transpired. She drifted away, her last thought of how strange the movements in her abdomen felt.

She awoke in a messy, cluttered room. Stacks of clothes and pizza boxes covered the periphery of the room, while soda cans and food wrappers covered the desk. The room had a computer and a television, with a few chairs and an unkempt bed where she lied. The occupant returned from the bathroom with her sister following. The man was in his early twenties, with a growing beard and glasses. He wore boxers and a t-shirt and she had a tank top and sweatpants.

“Finally.” He noticed Faith had stirred. “You want something to eat?”
“Wh-who are you?” She turned to her submissive sister. “Did we? Weren’t we just…”
Heather looked to the ground. “It wasn’t a dream. That was a few days ago.”
“Ah, you must be new too.” He rubbed Heather’s shoulder before sitting on the bed. “We’re on an alien ship. They copied my house and we can do whatever we want here. They even let me play games with my friends back home!” He shook his head. “Well, just copies, but they act just like them.”

Faith touched her stomach, remembering the strange sensations she felt. “How?” Her stomach was just as ungainly and swollen as she remembered. She felt something move. How can I be pregnant? I’ve never had sex before!
“Oh, that’s my kid in there. They have your sister and I… get together and then they…” He trailed off, waving his hands dismissively at her belly. “It’s a small price to pay for living the easy life, right sweetie?”

Heather gave a fake smile as he put a hand on her thigh, rubbing it gently. He leaned over, giving her a kiss of increasing passion. Soon he was crawling atop her, lying her back upon the bed as Faith watched with revulsion. He snuck his hand over to touch her leg as he groped her sister.

Faith pulled away. “What are you doing?” 
He paused with mild irritation. “What? They said we could do it whenever we want. It’s not like you can get more pregnant or anything.” He grinned, moving a hand to her thigh. “Come on, live a little.” She pushed his hand aside as he tried again. His good nature faltered as he turned his attention back to Heather. “Fine. More fun for us.”

“It’s fine.” Heather spoke as he kissed her neck and slid a hand beneath her top. “Just do something else while you wait.”

Faith stormed to the door. Behind it she found a long, oppressive hallway. She tried to pass through, but an invisible barrier confined them. She turned back for answer, but they already had their pants off, going at it like rabbits. She came back over and shoved the man aside, making him fall to the floor. His wet cock twitched as his jaw set. Heather rose to her elbows with her legs still open, watching with stunned concern.

“I’m not just going to sit here while you do my sister.” Faith yelled.
The man got up and took her firmly by the shoulders. “I could do you both right now! But, I’m not that kind of guy to just take it.” He looked to Heather, lying there with her legs wide and her pussy glistening. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yeah.” She looked to her sister again with a slight shrug, “What’s the harm in it?”
“Uh, you get pregnant again. Plus who is this guy?”
The man moved back in, guiding his cock in as they spoke. “Faith, just let it go.”
“You really want to whore yourself out like this?”
“Yes.” Her eyes looked aside. “I want this.”

She watched as the boy violated her sister. In spite of her acceptance, Faith knew she didn’t want this. She knew she was just giving in because she thought there was no escape. The boy glanced at her as he slammed into Heather. She took it submissively, staring away as her body shook from his thrusts. She ran a hand along his side, breathing heavily as he moved smoothly. He moved down, taking her breast in his mouth, sucking it gently.

The boy moaned, moving faster, and she knew he was about to finish. Faith didn’t like this at all, and letting it go this long made her feel ashamed. “Stop, don’t do it.” She begged meekly. He grunted and pressed in. She watched as her sister looked at him with upturned eyebrows, her mouth hanging open. Heather’s eyelids fluttered, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he shot inside her.

Faith jumped up and hit the boy in the cheek. She landed another blow before he overpowered her, holding her upon the bed beside her sister. He drew back to slap her, but he stopped, with his red face showing panic. Suddenly the boy fell, collapsing into a pile upon the floor. Faith sat up, but she felt suddenly groggy. The fire in her eyes dimmed as she flopped back onto the bed, drifting into darkness.

She jerked against her bonds, back in the strange room with the alien lording above her. Faith saw her sister lying on the other table, with her rounded belly far larger than the last time. She watched as the process played out in much the same way. The green light above Heather and the blue light above her. The sudden throbbing pain and then, eventually, it passed. She was much, much bigger now, with her stomach sprawling to the edges of the table. Her breasts pulled to the sides due to their weight, still round and somewhat perky. She imagined she was in an F or an H-cup now, but it was pointless to keep track when they were spreading so far. Her belly was sitting high, and it took a moment to realize the sheer volume of her midsection. She wondered if she could stand now.

The fog crept into her mind, making the room feel murky and indistinct. Her last thought was how Heather seemed oddly accepting now. She was changing back to her normal size, and she seemed almost relieved at the transfer. She was smiling at me. Faith drifted to sleep once more.

Her eyes took a moment to focus, seeing familiarity now. My room! She tried to move, feeling a dull ache flowing through her body. She found the resolve to sit up in bed and look into the mirror on her wall. Her messy blonde hair was partially restrained into a bun and her big blue eyes showed annoyance at her limited mobility. Her bountiful, upturned breasts had puffy pink nipples pointing outward. They were overfilled and ungainly, but they still looked good.

Her small, diminutive body was not meant to carry such a burden. She had difficulty sitting upright as she scooted her cushy rump along the covers, touching her feet to the carpet. She began to stand, but quickly felt her legs buckle, making her roll back onto the bed. She stared at the taupe ceiling, breathing heavily as she recovered from the movement. Hours passed as she lay immobile in her room before the door opened.

Her sister came in and sat beside her. She looked normal again, her body unaffected by the recent changes. She also seemed quite content with her nudity as she laid back and snuggled close to her sister. Heather’s silky smooth breasts rubbed along her side as she wrapped her arm around the mountainous belly.

“Are you ready, Faith?” Heather looked up with relaxed eyes as she nuzzled against her sister.
“What… What do you mean?”
“For the birth.” She gave a serene smile. “This is what we do now.”
“But, I’ve never had anything… down there.”
“Don’t worry.” Heather got up as a red light appeared in the ceiling.

The pain was minimal, but there was a sudden urge to push. Faith went to her elbows, straining with all her might as she tried to push the blockage lower. She was amazed as she felt the internal object slide quickly, moving through her body with ease until it came to her entrance. Even then there was barely any discomfort, only a sense of urgency as she took a deep breath, spread her legs, and pushed again.

Heather got low, awaiting her delivery. Faith felt the child crest, popping free suddenly. She repeated the process too quickly to comprehend. Heather set them aside just in time to receive another. The process repeated, as children kept emerging from her unused vagina. She had been saving herself for marriage, but now she was just another sinner. Tears formed in her eyes as she felt the children slip through her wet lower entrance. Her belly was slowly shrinking as she lay, listening to the sloppy sounds as they came out.

“Two boys and six girls.” Heather beamed, setting the most recent child onto the carpeted floor.

Faith was able to sit up now, her reduced belly only retaining some water weight. Her humongous breasts made it difficult to move and they looked ridiculous on her smaller frame. She was shocked to see how clean the children were, and how they didn’t have an umbilical cord. She reached out to touch one when she felt her body weaken. She felt the familiar drowsiness as she fell back onto the plush bed.

Awakening in a larger transfer room, Faith was horrified to see four distinctly different creatures on the tables beside her. They were elevated for her to see and they were hideous. The grey alien that orchestrated this scene stood at her feet.

“You have proven to be an excellent breeder. We require more.”

The alien gestured to the first monster, a slimy mass of green and grey that had many small legs. They moved uselessly in the air as it lay upon its back, restricted upon the table. The blue glow appeared above it, causing the beast to make a wet sucking sound as it writhed in protest.

“No, no, please God!” The green light appeared above Faith and soon she was feeling the change inside her. She bucked and rocked, unable to escape the transfer. Her full breasts rolled lower, pulling as her stomach grew. She was expanding as before, but this time it felt different. A cool feeling spread through her belly and it shook longer after even a slight movement. Her stomach arose and rounded, feeling tight and springy as it grew. She half as large as before, but that was only after one transfer and she only hoped the others wouldn’t break her.

The next creature was something that sort of resembled a child-sized praying mantis. This bug creature had a long, segmented body that led to a very swollen abdomen. Its mandibles spread wide as it let out a long hiss followed by a series of clicks. Its bent arms couldn’t move, but its antennae jerked violently as the light came on above it.

“Stop, please! I can’t take this!” Faith pleaded as the green light switched on again. She felt small, subtle movement in her belly as it inflated. While the slime added size and girth, these added a very unsavory feeling. She was horrified at the thought of bugs moving around in her stomach as they grew. The process didn’t last long and she didn’t really feel much pain, but she despised the sensation. She wanted the nightmare to end, but two aliens remained and she knew there was no escape.

The next creature was about the size of a medium dog, with four bent legs, and scaly black skin. It was muzzled, growling in a deep tone as it shook its pointed head. This creature seemed more ferocious than the others, as it rarely stopped fighting against its bindings. She could see it also had a swollen belly as its beady black eyes focused on the light. It let out a long, sad groan as the transfer started.

Faith felt its babies nestle inside her. She guessed three or four had transferred, as her belly was now grossly overstuffed. Her skin was somehow accepting the contents, stretching without much of a sign as it sank below her knees. She was well beyond most human pregnancies, now looking much larger those women in the news who had carried multiples. Yet, her skin didn’t show veins or stretch marks and her hips and behind seemed to grow to accommodate. Other than the strange sensation and the implications of having all these alien creatures in her belly, Faith felt pretty good, considering her size.

She tried to calm her mind as the last transfer began. This hulking monster was fixed to a larger table, as it was nearly double her height. It had thick, leathery skin that sat loosely on its broad frame. It opened its three-fingered claws, trying to break free, but it proved to be too sturdy. The creature roared, snorting as it tried to intimidate the tiny alien captor, but when that failed it started whimpering. Looking around with small yellowed eyes, the creature seemed to understand the situation better than the rest. It spoke in a simple language, but the transfer started in spite of its plea.

The final offspring teleported, causing her stomach to pull much lower and swell outward. Her belly was nearly to her ankles, weighted by the newest occupant. Her skin pulled, keeping her midsection round and springy even with the extra mass. Her breasts dripped milk, as they sagged lower. She was enormous, but she still looked surprisingly shapely after the transfers. What is going on? This has to be a nightmare. Her thoughts slowed as she slipped into darkness.

She woke up to the sound of sex. Faith opened her eyes to see a spacious metal room with vibrant green grass beneath her. There were numerous alien creatures mating, some of them coupling with humans. She saw her no longer pregnant sister being mounted by a small flying creature. The look on her face was utter pleasure as the alien wriggled back and forth upon her.

Something pulled at her ankle, sliding her along the smooth ground. Faith looked down to see a slimy, whitish creature with six legs, pulling her. Without eyes, it opened its mouth, hissing as it scooted away from the others. Her swollen body drug along the damp grass as it pulled her sideways. Her full bosoms pushed her chin up as they trailed her engorged stomach. She realized the creature’s strength as it firmly moved her, dragging her weighted frame to a secluded region of the room.

Faith noticed another one of the multi-legged aliens was already having its way with a tiny blue-skinned woman nearby. She looked surprisingly human, with big, oval eyes, a small patch of violet hair, and no mouth as the only major differences. The monster riding her from behind hissed as they approached.

The creature let her leg go, giving a low groan as it raised high to confront the defender. They both stopped for a moment, looking at one another before the one atop the blue woman dismounted and scurried away. The winner suddenly shot low and tried to bite her. Faith yelped, but no teeth pierced her skin. She squirmed as the slimy mouth moved along her heavily pregnant stomach. Appearing frustrated, the creature pulled her butt higher. She saw a long, bony shaft poke from below the creature as it raised up.

It poked at her plump ass, jabbing until it parted her cheeks. She felt the damp appendage rubbing against her butt until it finally found a hole. She shrieked, yanking tufts of grass as she tried to fight through the pain. It took her ass relentlessly, jabbing in with quick, deep strokes as it forced her head down. Her bulging body squished as the creature put some of its weight onto her, making her stay in place as it fucked her. She could barely move as her volume dropped. Soon she took it with only a small grunt, yet the pain remained.

“Your language is simple. What are you?”
Faith looked to the female alien as the creature’s hand enveloped her head. “Ugh. Human.” She could barely speak as she endured the pole poking up her ass.
“Such divergence in you.” The blue woman didn’t move, leaving her behind raised high as she rested on her arms, speaking through her mind. “You have grown so large, I didn’t believe you to be human.”
“Why is this happening?” Faith couldn’t resist speaking to the telepath, albeit poorly in her predicament.
“We cannot see, but we are on display. They watch us, learning from our mating habits.”
“This can’t be real!”

She felt the monster poke at a painful angle in her ass, reminding her of its presence. The beast pumped her a little more before he blasted a stream of his seed into her. The amount was obscene, feeling like a massive enema in an instant. He shot two more times, forcing a large quantity of fluid into her guts before he pulled away, leaving her even more overfilled. She pushed some of the thick goop out of her gaping behind, but it was thick and hard to expel.

“You will become accustomed to it over time. You just learn to accept it.” The monster wasted no time, moving to the alien woman and climbing onto her. She reached down, guiding its shaft into the proper hole. She gasped, showing very human expressions with her face. She was enjoying the alien creature’s movements as it pushed down on her. She seemed blissful as the creature dominated her roughly.

“What? They just watch us… have sex? Why?” Faith could speak freely now, feeling an ache in her bottom.
The blue woman laughed wordlessly at her confusion. “Sometimes they put us together for their amusement. Sometimes they exploit our bodies for their own joy.”
“They put all those… things in me for fun?!”
“Yes.” She hesitated, her eyes squinting as she searched Faith’s thoughts. “Oh, I’m sorry, those beasts…”
“What?”
“The creatures they put into you – those aliens are what they consider… inferior.” She hesitated, starting again with more optimism. “I’m sure they’ll remove them at some point.”
It was hard to comprehend. “How long until I give birth?”
“Oh, they cannot be birthed. They changed your body and put them in you for… humor. But, I’m sure they will remove them before they expire.”
“They could die in there?” She noticed the movement in her belly had calmed since the transfer, but she hoped that wasn’t the case. Tears ran down Faith’s cheeks as she looked to the distance. “What about my sister?”
“They altered her mind. She won’t be able to resist again, but she is in there. It helps some of us cope with our new life.”

The beast groaned as it came again, depositing multiple loads into the small blue woman. Her stomach bulged each time, sagging low until it pressed upon the ground. The monster disconnected and scurried away without a care. The woman barely let any of its seed spill as she tipped onto her side, closing her legs tightly. She seemed to enjoy the full feeling.

“You may get lucky, Faith. Hopefully they will change your mind too once they finish with your current experiment.” She put a hand on her round, blue belly. “They really seem to despise humans for some reason. Maybe if you start enjoying it they will choose someone else to play with.”

Captain Chloe’s Return

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“That was quite a prank you played on me, you looked huge in that photo.”
“Uh, yeah, I’m quite the jokester. What do I owe the pleasure, Maxine?” Chloe fell onto the bed, looking up at the ceiling. “Finally find a moment for me in your scholarly lifestyle?”
Max sighed through the phone. “Sorry, it was just so busy… and I do miss you.”
“Yeah, you’re just happy I’m not bombarding you with texts anymore.” Chloe snuffed her cigarette. “I gave up on you long ago. What’s up?”
“Me.” The door opened, revealing Maxine Caulfield with a giant grin on her face.

Chloe sprang up, staring with shock as Max said something smart-assed through the phone. Chloe sprang up and ran to her friend. She grabbed the skinny girl and spun her around in the hallway, squeezing her and never wanting to let go. Joyce was watching from the stairs with a smile of her own. Chloe rolled her eyes at her mother as she sat Max down. Taking her by the hand, she pulling her through the door, and slammed it shut.

“Holy shit, it’s you!”
“Holy shit, it’s me!” Max beamed. “You look… good.”
“Don’t bullshit me, Ms. Caulfield.” Chloe let her grin falter. “I’m getting by.”
Max took a moment to look around the room. “This is so cool.” She turned to the montage of photos above Chloe’s bed. “I’m… sorry I didn’t call.”
“Yeah… me too. You’ve been gone five fucking years.” Her excitement was gone completely.
“Well, I’m sorry and now I’m standing before you begging for your forgiveness.” She spoke sincerely. “I came here first thing after I checked in at the dorms.”

Chloe wanted to be upset, but seeing her childhood friend made her anger and rage at the world lessen, if only for a moment. She took a deep breath before moving forward and putting a hand on Max’s shoulder. Chloe lost herself in Max’s clear, blue eyes. The freckled, youthful face that reminded her of better times was hard not to forgive. “I missed you.”
“Me too.” Max gave her a nervous smile.

They spent a long time catching up. They shared stories about the people, what changed, and some deeper topics. Chloe laughed at the mention of Blackwell Academy, but she was still glad that Max would be close by for a while. They went down to get some food, sharing some supremely awkward conversation with Joyce before heading back upstairs.

“Well, what do you want to do?”
Max sat on the bed next to her. “I don’t know. I’m kind of enjoying just hanging out.”
“Remember when we were younger. We were always doing stupid shit around the house.”
“Yeah, looks like I missed your pirate transformation.”
“This?” Chloe took off her beanie, showing her blue and pink hair as she spoke in a grizzled pirate accent. “I’m Captain Chloe in the flesh! I sail the internet looking for booty!” Max burst out laughing as she extended a hooked finger. “Best be careful young miss or I may be coming for yours!”
“You wish.”

“Oh, young lass? Maybe I should plunder your poop deck!” Chloe pulled her down, resting partially on top of her friend. “Hold fast, ye swab! This may hurt a bit!” She held Max with one arm and reached lower with the other, pressing her hooked fingers against Max’s jeans. Max giggled as she groped her butt and held her tightly. Chloe enjoyed her scent, taking a gentle bite of her skin.

She was surprised to feel Max pushing her hands directly against her chest, mashing her boobs as they wrestled. Chloe pulled back with exaggerated shock. “Did you just cop a feel of my fabled chest?” Her surprise turned to a smirk. “Find any jewels?”
“Uh… duh!” Max cocked her head. “No man could hold that treasure and live to tell the tale, good thing I am no mere man!”
Chloe went down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Max enjoyed it for a moment, but soon she pushed her away, shaking her head as she slid out from beneath her friend. “I don’t know.”
“Geez. Fuck. I knew I shouldn’t have…” Chloe scooted to the opposite corner of the bed.
“No, it’s just… Maybe we should take this slow.” Max bit her lip, eyes darting around the room as she thought. “I mean, I like you, but maybe we…”
“It’s fine! Just fucking go, leave me like you did before!” Chloe wiped away tears, feeling all the drama coming back in an instant.
“That’s not cool.” Max started to say more, but instead left the room somberly.

Chloe lit up a bowl, but she couldn’t find any way to calm her nerves over the next few hours. Staring at the ceiling and dredging up old thoughts of Rachel and the better times with Max until she fell asleep. She woke up just after eleven the next day, seeing eight messages on her phone. Max was persistent, but she needed time to unwind. She got a fresh set of clothes, baked, and made her way to the junkyard. She found an old baseball and whipped it at a beer bottle, relieving some of her anger. She kicked a pallet and threw a brick against a school bus before making her way into the hideout.

She searched for any signs of the slime that had caused her trouble before, but everything seemed to be normal. She planted on the couch and opened a warm beer she had left. A noise startled her. Max slipped through the doorway with a sad expression. Chloe wanted to chase her away, but she kept quiet as Max sat beside her.

“I’m sorry, Chloe.” She leaned against her shoulder.
Chloe pulled aside. “You can’t just follow me and act like that was some minor thing. We shared a fucking moment and you shit all over me!”
“No! I was just scared. I thought about it and I don’t want this to hurt our friendship.”
With a long, calculating look, Chloe sighed. “I just thought you… and I…”
Max rested her cheek against Chloe’s chest. “I w-want to try it, but… if we don’t like it then we go back to before, deal?”
Chloe sighed, taking a moment to calm down as she looked into Max’s doe eyes. “Deal.”

Sitting up, Max fidgeted, uncertain of what to do next. Chloe took the initiative, removing her own clothes layer by layer. Soon, Chloe undid her bra, showing her modestly sized breasts to her best friend. She reached over and slid Max’s sweatshirt off slowly, then she helped her to remove her shirt and her bra. They both sat, mesmerized by one another’s nudity. Chloe took Max’s hand and planted it on her breast, giving her an approving look.

Breathing quickly, Max started kneading Chloe’s tit, moving it between her fingers as if she was inspecting it. Chloe took her friend’s other hand and guided down her jeans. She twitched as Max fumbled to find her entrance. Leaning back, she enjoyed the touch of the inexperienced young girl. Max’s pointer slipped inside, probing her awkwardly with the delicate finger.

Chloe unbuttoned Max’s pants, working them down before touching her in a similar fashion. She was far more skilled, making the bright-eyed girl moan with delight. She took Max’s chin carefully, leaning in to plant a slow, well-deserved kiss to her best friend. Max relaxed, her fingers moving more skillfully. She copied Chloe’s touch and soon both girls were panting as they worked each other’s slits. Max brought her hands up to hold Chloe’s cheeks, looking into her eyes as she enjoyed the stimulation.

Lying back on the ratty couch, Chloe pulled her on top. They helped one another to remove their pants before pressing their trimmed mounds together. Max was loving it as she found her groove, putting an arm around her lover. Chloe put her hands on Max’s tight ass as she opened her legs wide. She felt adventurous, poking a wet finger in between Max’s firm ass cheeks. She pressed them into her asshole, watching as her mouth formed an O. The freckled girl tensed as she processed what was happening.

“Looks like Captain Chloe got yer booty after all!”
“What the hell? It feels weird.”
“Just wait until some guy puts his cock in there. That shit stings!” Chloe spoke seriously.
“What?! Did you do that?” Max giggled, ignoring the intrusion in her behind.
“Yeah.” Chloe wiggled her finger, smiling as Max squirmed. “It feels all right after you get used to it.”
Max’s eyelids fluttered as she worked her hips, sliding her wet pussy against Chloe’s. She raised high when shock spread over her face suddenly. “What the fuck is that?”

Chloe looked up to see a large blob of bluish goo quivering on the back of the couch. “Aw, shit, not again.”
Max got up and backed away. “What is it?!” 

“It doesn’t hurt you, it just-” Chloe squeaked in fright as the blob rolled onto her shoulder. She tried to swat it away, but part of it stuck to her hand. She flailed in an attempt to remove it, but the slime separated upon her, sticking to any part of her body that touched it. She saw two more sitting on the top of the couch before they sprang onto her. Chloe felt the goo slide along her body as she shot up and tried to flick them off. They stuck like glue, continuing lower and flowing into both of her entrances. She stopped resisting, feeling her pussy and ass open wide to accommodate the creature.

Max got a wooden board and tried to unstick them, but one rolled up the weapon. She was far more frantic, trying hard to unstick the goo from her arm as it crawled down, towards her crotch. Every attempt failed, and nothing seemed to slow its advance. She was grunting in frustration and panic as it slipped into her pussy. Falling to her knees, she held her crotch in humiliation, giving her friend a pleading look as she tried to understand what had just happened.

“Remember that picture?” Chloe tried to mask her concern as she stood. “One of these things caused it.”
“Holy shit!” Max whispered, shaking her head with disbelief. “What do we do?”
Chloe shrugged, her face showing utter confusion. “They just came out eventually.”
“They?” Max huffed. “It’s going to multiply in us?”
“I guess.” Chloe sat down using her hand to wipe away some of the remaining slime on her pussy. She looked at it with disgust before wiping it on the side of the couch. “I thought they were gone.”
“What are they?” Max sat on the couch beside her, looking down at her exposed privates. “How long does it take?”
Chloe shrugged. “Few hours. I don’t know anything about them. Just had one come at me a while back and then nothing since then.” Chloe lit a cigarette, puffing anxiously as she watched her friend.

Giving her a questioning glance, Max looked down again, opening her slick entrance with her fingers. Reaching in, attempting to extract some of the slime. She tried, but wasn’t able to get out more than a small blob. Max flicked the goo from her fingers as she leaned back. 

“What now?” Max asked with a shaky voice.
“Nothing. We just wait.” Chloe fidgeted. “You know, maybe we could do something to pass the time.”
“Really?” Max scowled. “I… I don’t think we should-“
“Come on, it will take our mind off of it.” Chloe took a final drag before snuffing the cigarette. She ran her slender fingers along Max’s chest, tracing a circle around her nipple. Moving lower, she grazed her tight belly before tickling her mound. Max tensed with unexpected pleasure, her fearful expression fading as she enjoyed the moment. Max gave in, rolling over, sitting on Chloe’s lap, face to face with her friend. She rose up, smothering Chloe against her modest chest.

Grabbing her fine ass, Chloe pressed up, acting like they hadn’t stopped. They grinded against one another, kissing passionately as they ran their hands up and down their feminine curves. Max’s kisses tasted delightful and her inexperience made it even better. She guided her friend along as they rubbed their soft, wet privates together. Max moved her tongue into Chloe’s mouth, moaning as her body tensed.

After a long make-out session they felt something sticky between them. Max pulled back to see their breasts had swollen. Max stifled a smile as she looked upon her B-cup breasts. She reached up to touch them, her expression showing child-like wonder as she fondled them. “They’re so big!”

Chloe’s chest was far larger, growing from barely a B to a sizable D-cup. She didn’t feel the change, but she was far less enamored by it. She rested them upon her arms, letting them spill past as she looked up with horror. “How can I even handle these? They never got this big before!”
“You had three go in, right?”
“Oh shit, can my body take this?” Chloe let her boobs drop heavily. Bluish green water squirted out from her full breasts, covering Max’s midriff.

“Maybe you can empty them out.” Max took them loosely, tightening her gasp as her hands slid along her boobs. She worked the wet tits, releasing spray after spray of the goopy liquid. She didn’t seem to mind that she was being coated by the dark liquid. Working the full mammaries, her freckled nose scrunched as she leaned back to inspect Chloe’s stomach. “Uh, you’re getting pretty big down there too.”

Parting her breasts, Chloe gasped as she gazed upon her sizable midsection. Her belly-button piercing stood out, pressing against Max. She appeared to be in the later months of pregnancy and she noticed even her butt had expanded beneath her. She worriedly rushed Max, helping her to empty the still expanding breasts. It felt uncomfortable to work her tits like udders, but the relief of pressure felt quite appealing. Their effort was in vain, however, as it only slightly slowed her expansion.

“I think you’re growing faster.” Max gave up, resting her hands upon her hips. “It’s not working!” She got up and stepped backwards. She realized her body was swelling similarly, though at a much slower pace. She huffed and leaned forward. “I’m so sensitive. This is… nice, but weird.”

“Yeah,” Chloe’s now chubby body moved awkwardly, causing her to fall backwards and plant in the middle of the couch. Her ass sprawled over the cushions, “it does feel… intense.” She could barely focus, as her arms and legs thickened. The flowery tattoo sleeve on her arm stretched and pulled as her skin stretched tighter. Her entire frame was spreading as she watched, and now she could barely move. “Help me.” She said, losing her feeling of excitement. She knew her body was reaching its limit.

Max looked pregnant as well. Her slim, androgynous build was now curvy and feminine. Her soft, round belly bounced as she stepped closer. She put her hands upon Chloe’s shoulders, trying to think of some way to help her. Chloe sneered, tensing from a sudden pain in her loins. Her face paled as she saw a line of slime rising towards Max’s parted legs. She could only watch as the slime connected them.

Yelping and stumbling back, Max tried to evade the intruder, but it was fully connected. She pulled away, but it was nestled firmly in place. “It’s in my… butt!” Max gasped as the line of slime pushed deeper, exploring her insides. The fight drained out of her, leaving her standing submissively, allowing the appendage of slime to enter her ass freely.

Chloe gasped as she held her massive tummy. She was far beyond a typical pregnancy, now looking like she was carrying five or six children. She never guessed her body could withstand such a sudden growth, but she could feel some of the pressure being relieved by the connection to Max. As strange as the situation was, she was glad that Max was taking some of her burden.

“What the fuck is going on, Chloe?”
“Fuck if I know!” She stood before her friend with legs apart. “I feel like I might pop so maybe it’s using your body instead.”
“I don’t want this shit in me!” Max looked appalled as she put up her hands in frustration. “It’s too much!”

Chloe leaned against Max, putting her hands upon Max’s widening hips. Her arms and legs were broad and meaty, filled somehow by the goo. Her breasts were full and tight, resting upon her spherical belly. Her ass was also comfy and plump, making her whole body proportioned as if it was naturally that size. Looking ahead, she felt some sense of satisfaction, feeling the creatures spreading her from the inside.

Growing a little differently, Max’s body was taking most of the weight in her midsection. Her breasts and butt enlarged, but they were barely noticeable compared to her hanging tummy. She looked cute with her big pot belly, her small frame showing what appeared to be a late stage pregnancy for such a petite girl. She was still growing, though, taking more and more from Chloe’s occupants.

“You’re a cute little preggo.”
“Gross, don’t call me that.” Max couldn’t help but smile. “When does it stop?”
“I don’t know!” She paused, closing her eyes in sudden delight. “It feels kind of nice, though.”
“Kind of, I guess. It feels freaky.” The small girl glanced down with unease. “Doesn’t it bother you that something is in you? This isn’t cool.”
Chloe motioned her closer. She gently pulled on Max’s breasts, working out a line of the off-color liquid. “It’s not so bad. Doesn’t that feel nice?” She rolled her fingers along the soft, pliable breast.
“I guess.” Max let her fondle her tits as more goo pushed into her ass.

Chloe could see Max’s glistening slit as she tried again to pull away. She didn’t think, running her finger along Max’s pussy, opening it to touch her clit. She worked her friend’s privates with great care, making her shift and squirm. Max was still uncomfortable with the situation even now, but she couldn’t resist pushing her hips forward with a moan. Chloe continued working her pussy as she watched her friend balloon. Max’s petite frame grew tight and ample, with most of the weight going into her shapely tummy and firm ass. 

The line of slime wriggled free from Chloe, squirming inside Max’s behind. Max bent down, going to her knees as she breathed through clenched teeth. She rested her head against Chloe’s tummy, grunting as she expanded faster. Chloe rubbed her sandy hair as the creatures moved deeper into her ass. Both of them felt the mixture of sensations, pushing against one another to find enjoyment.

Max rose up, lifting her belly and leaning back to touch their pussies together once again. She was still smaller than Chloe, but she was far more expansive than with a normal pregnancy. Her entire body was tight and springy, shaking with the slightest movements. She reached out, placing her hands upon Chloe’s bountiful chest. She pushed ahead, humping Chloe as she laid back.

Their full stomachs pressed together, forcing them both to lean back as they fucked. Chloe felt something snaking from her vagina and soon Max felt it too. Her face showed surprise as the slimy appendage poked into her unused hole. Max looked concerned, displaying many emotions of shock and uncertainty as she squeezed handfuls of Chloe’s full boobs. She rode hard, yelping as she tensed and quivered with a powerful orgasm.

Chloe kept going, building up to her own climax. She was about to finish when the slime tendril pulled from her pussy. She gasped as Max fell against the makeshift table, scooting it aside before landing on the floor. Lying on her back, Max groaned as it wriggled out of sight and into her front entrance. Chloe moved her hips, reaching out for her friend as she fell. She was already finishing, though, and she opened her mouth wide with a pleading look. Using her hand, she raced to cum, jabbing her crotch into the air as she gasped with euphoria.

Both of them lay back, watching one another with their legs spread wide. It was an oddly tender moment, as their desire passed and they shared a moment of trust. “Well, that was fucking great!”
“Oh yeah!” Max giggled innocently. “It actually feels kind of good having them in there.” She rubbed her belly as the slime moved slowly inside her.
Chloe laughed her full belly shaking as she spoke again in her grizzled tone. “This is the strangest voyage Captain Chloe has seen!”
“Really? Now?” Max still had her legs apart, leaving her shiny pussy exposed.
“Will she find her way out of such a perilous adventure, or will she wind up resting in Davey Jones’ Locker?”

Footsteps came from outside. Both girls watched the doorway, unable to close their legs fully due to their bulky midsections. The visitor’s mouth hung in disbelief. “What. The. Fuck?”

The blonde woman wearing a black t-shirt and tight jean shorts stood in the doorway. She had a feather earring and a unique pendant resting in the center of her chest. A detailed dragon tattoo weaved around her lower leg. She put up her hands and shook her head, transfixing her hazel eyes upon Chloe’s immense body.

“Rachel?!” Chloe failed to move. “Where the fuck have you been?”
“Some creep…” She let the thought pass. “I just had to get away for a while.” 
Chloe could tell something serious had happened. Chloe tried to move again, barely shifting upon the couch. “Ugh, I’m too fucking big to get up!”
Rachel’s sculpted face smirked. “You let yourself go.” She crossed her arms, looking to the other naked and inflated woman. “And who is this?”
“Maxine Caulfield, this is Rachel Amber.”
“Uh, hey.” Max made an awkward wave from the ground.
“The legendary Max.” Rachel looked aside dismissively. “Looks like you two didn’t waste any time catching up.”
“Rachel, it’s not… These slime things got into us.” She could see Rachel’s irritation, awaiting further explanation. “These slime creatures crawled up our… They’re using us to…”
“Reproduce.” Max finished.
“Seriously?” The blonde girl scoffed. “You don’t have to lie to me.”
“I’m not, I swear!” Chloe looked over her shoulder, seeing no notable remnants of the creatures. She sighed as she opened her legs and pointed to herself. “Take a look.”
Rachel cocked her head. “You’re sick, you know that?”
“I promise! Take a look in the cooch and see if I’m lying.”

Approaching uncertainly, Rachel leaned in and squinted, searching for some sign of the supposed creature. She got close, using her hands to open Chloe’s legs as she tried to see beneath her prominent belly. She jerked back as she saw something move. Before she could pull away, a slime tendril shot into her open mouth. She waved her hands frantically, moving to her knees as she attempted to pull back. Max moaned behind her as another tendril snuck out of her loins and slid along Rachel’s leg.

A bulge formed beneath Rachel’s shorts as the line of slime moved inside her underwear and slid into her shapely behind. The girl was unable to escape as she was penetrated at both angles. Raising up, she clenched her eyes and groaned as the slime pushed into her slim body. Her midriff expanded, pushing her clothing aside as it grew quickly. Within seconds her stomach was swollen and hanging.

Immobilized, both Max and Chloe could only watch as the girl was forced to take more of the thick goo from the creatures inside them. As it inflated her it also drew them closer, making Rachel and Max scoot along the floor. Max’s tight, filled body rocked as she was compelled to slide behind the expanding girl. Chloe felt Rachel’s warm lips pressing against her shaven mound. She couldn’t suppress a moan as her one time lover’s mouth pressed forward while the pulsing slime pushed out. They were closely linked, filling Rachel from both ends as they connected. Without getting smaller, more slime poured from them and soon the beautiful blonde girl in the middle was getting very full.

Her clothing started to tear at the seams. Her t-shirt split apart and fell aside to reveal her light blue bra. Her jean shorts opened next, showing her black panties as they pulled apart. Rachel reached lower, unbuttoning them as the pressure built, but she couldn’t get them off before they dug into her soft skin. She balled her fists as the jean shorts ripped loudly, falling aside in pieces. Her ass grew suddenly, enveloping her thin panties between her warm, malleable cheeks.

Her bra was also stretching, digging into her expanding frame as it fought to hold her growing chest. Rachel couldn’t reach the clasp behind her, only able to nudge at her soft, tanned skin as she tried. She let out a long whimper as her bra reached its limit, with her breasts spilling past the confines of the garment. The bra strap burst apart, launching the plastic hooks as it hung uselessly around her arms. Her heavy breasts launched forward, making her sway from the weight. Her chest was even bigger than Chloe’s now. They pushed the broken bra lower, allowing her to remove it.

Her stomach rested upon the floor, flattening against the cement as her heavy tits swayed. Her final undergarment was pulling painfully, running up her ass and against her crotch. Soon her panties popped free, exposing her oversized, bouncy ass to the girl she had only heard about. Now nude, she could focus entirely on the slime continuing to pump inside her asshole. She was thickening all over and soon her arms and legs were plump to match her overfilled body.

Max used her legs to press her crotch upward, ramming her pussy against Rachel’s ass. She couldn’t hold back, humping the pained girl as she tried to find another building orgasm. She could feel Rachel’s wet pussy as she pumped her from below. Chloe couldn’t resist either, humping Rachel’s prefect face as the slime connected them. They ignored her anxious grunting, choosing instead to chase their pleasure.

The two filled women worked their hips, ramming Rachel back and forth between them. It felt amazing for them both, but Rachel was left wanting. She reached down, hurriedly searching for a path between her filled belly and thick legs, barely reaching her clit. She worked her button quickly, trying to find enjoyment to endure the pain. She moaned with pleasure as the girls fucked her and soon she found the most fantastic orgasm of her life. Rachel braced herself as the climax rolled through her body.

Max and Chloe both continued for a little longer, feeling warmth building as they looked into one another’s eyes. Rachel gave Chloe a despondent glare, which excited her even more. Chloe pressed in, feeling Rachel’s tongue slip into her hole. The idea of Rachel completely accepting the shaft made her cum instantly, Leaning back to ride the wave of pleasure.

Watching her friend orgasm made Max visibly happy, but her legs were tired, so she went down to rest on the ground. She needed just a little more, so she pulled Rachel’s hips down, making her bounce upon her pussy. She wasn’t shy about getting hers now, grabbing Rachel’s wide hips to pump her ass. Finally, after a few seconds of furious pumping, Max finished again. She let out a soft moan, her freckled face twisting with pure ecstasy.

As if it knew, the slime finally disconnected the three girls, finally letting Rachel sit up on her knees. She was bigger than both her friends, with an ample body that looked chubby and carrying triplets. She still looked beautiful, as if her body was meant to be like that. Her warm, radiant skin was tight, but it showed no stretch marks. She rolled onto her comfy ass, letting her legs stretch out. All girls sat with legs wide and swollen to their limits.

There was a long awkward silence as they looked to one another. “You could’ve just taken my word for it.” Chloe smiled.
“Why did you do that to me?” Rachel spoke sadly, stroking her huge stomach. “My body is ruined!”
“It was the things in us.” She took a moment to look at Rachel’s naked body. “And no it’s not, you look fucking amazing.”
“Yeah, you do look pretty rad.” Max added.
Chloe stroked her stomach absentmindedly, leading up to her filled breasts. “Plus you’ll go back to normal after a while.”
“Really?” Rachel was clearly relieved. 
“Yeah, I got bigger once before, but when they come out you go back to normal.”
“How long do they stay in us?” Max questioned, her engorged body rising and falling as she breathed.
Chloe shrugged. “A while.”
“I didn’t think my body could take it.” Max tilted her head, fascinated by her body. She looked to Rachel as she laid back to rest. “Glad you came along to help us.”
She looked to Chloe. “Not how I expected our reunion to go, but it is one hell of a story.”
“Fuck yeah.” Chloe put her head back on the couch cushion. “Truly amazeballs.”

Bad End

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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!

A Different Way to Survive

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Claire awoke with a sore neck to add to her list of aches. The room was oddly silent as she hoisted her full frame. The zombies were still on the lower level, silently waiting for her, or someone else, to pass through their area. She took her time, desperately trying to remain silent as she arose and passed into the adjacent room. She closed the door, but she stumbled, knocking into a top heavy bookshelf backwards. Her heart skipped a beat as it crashed to the floor and split apart, making a painfully loud noise. She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth as an unsettling silence followed. A cloud of dust hung in the air as she awaited any movements.

Thankfully nothing awoke or came for her from the other rooms. Stepping ahead, she found a licker corpse and signs of a struggle. She saw an empty socket on a female statue and prayed that Leon had recovered it. She drew in a deep breath and started the long march to the opposite door. She was getting clumsy with her weighted belly, bumping into things as she passed, causing noise and disturbance with each step.

“Why did she do this to me?” Claire huffed. “I would have been fine… I hate enemas!” She leaned against the door, preparing herself before moving on. “I need to get a gun and get this thing out of my butt! You can do this!”

She calmed herself and eased open the door. It appeared clear, but without a weapon any monster could take her down easily. She peeked around the corner to find another corpse. With her hopes up, she shambled ahead, feeling water splashing from the broken window. A sudden cramp shot through her belly, giving her pause. She took that moment to listen, hearing no movement in the next room. She drew breath and waddled forward. Dripping from rain and sweat, Claire decided to risk making some noise. She picked up the pace.

Her body jiggled as she moved and it felt immensely awkward for the normally fit woman. Claire was sore and irritated, stomping barefoot down the stairs. Her ponytail stuck to her wet neck as she grabbed the railing tightly for balance. The wood creaked beneath her, flexing under her weight as she turned and descended farther. Hands reached through the boarded window and she leaned away, pressing her expanded abdomen against the stair rail. She avoided the monster, but immediately regretted the maneuver. She stumbled into a stack of boxes, putting her hands against the wall to stop her from falling.

A door opened down the hall and she heard heavy footsteps. She peeked around the corner to see a massive man charging down the hallway. She gasped as he closed the distance. “What the fuck is that?” She slid along the wall and rushed into the room, hearing the loud footfalls coming closer. “Oh shit!” She waited for her demise, but the man didn’t enter. She nudged the door, feeling her breath catch in her throat as she saw the pale giant staring at her. She froze as he watched her and after an eternity he turned away and marched back down the hallway. Claire was trembling and nearly in tears as she sat on the corner of the desk, not caring as the object in her ass caused her pain.

“Mr. X is toying with us,” Claire screamed as she jerked to the side and fell on her butt. Leon stepped out of the darkroom. She was so flustered that she couldn’t speak, only lying back and covering her face. He flipped on the main light. “What happened?”
She removed her hands, showing her blushing face. “You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.”
“I believe quite a lot after tonight.” He was covering his view of her as he looked for something to cover her.
Claire sat up on her elbows, not attempting to hide her nudity. “It… it’s fine, Leon. You can look. I’m gross and… I don’t want to die like this!”
He continued obstructing his view as he opened the storage chest. “You’re not gross Claire. Whatever happened we are going to fix it.”
“Leon. Leon! Look at me.” He slowly moved his hand away. “I’m lucky I got this far and without a gun I’m useless. Just leave me here!”
He shook his head dismissively. “Don’t be like that. Whatever you got infected with we will find a way to help you.”
“I’m not infected. A… thing put something up my… butt.”
Leon fumbled for words. “What type of… thing is in there?”
“It’s one of the medals we need to finish that puzzle in the lobby. I can’t get it out, though. I’ve tried!”
“Maybe I can.” He holstered his pistol and walked to her feet, trying to maintain eye contact. “Do you mind?”
She gave an awkward laugh. “Well, no.” She paused with a smirk.” No, go ahead and do whatever you need to.”

Leon took off his gloves and lifted her legs, resting one on the desk. She was on full display, with her swollen stomach shaking with even minor movements. He could see her shaven pussy, and to her relief she had waxed recently too. She took his hand and licked his finger, slowly and seductively. He tensed his jaw before bringing them lower and pushing them into her ass. She gasped, feeling herself getting wet as he opened her asshole with his fingers.

She closed her eyes as she put her hands against her chest. It was an oddly arousing feeling, having her new crush exploring her rump. But, she knew the circumstance was weird to say the least. She knew he might stop if she showed her pleasure. “I-I feel it moving.”
“Yeah, it’s just so big and slippery.” He grumbled. “I can’t get ahold of it!”
“It’s okay, just keep t-trying.” She reached up and pulled her legs against her stomach. “This help?”
“Maybe.” He pushed one side, causing her extreme pain. Claire closed her legs and scooted away, grunting as she endured the feeling. “Shit. Sorry.”

Claire rocked side to side, making her belly quake as it shifted. She punched the ground as she bared her teeth. It was excruciating, but she knew that she had to let him work if there was a hope to remove it. She breathed sharply as she grabbed her thighs and brought her legs up again.  “I can do this.” He pushed again, causing another lesser pain before she stopped him. “I think I need a little help to handle this.” She felt herself blush again as she awaited his response.

“What do you mean?”
“I mean… can you… do something to make it easier.” She felt butterflies in her stomach along with the ache.
“I am.” He clearly wasn’t getting it.
“Can you touch me?” She reached around her midsection, pointing at her clit. “Touch me right there.”
“Uh, Claire, I don’t know. We just met…”
“It will be our secret and I know it’s weird, but I can’t do it without your help.” She could see he was nearly convinced. “What is the harm in it?”

She was dancing on the inside as Leon put a finger upon her button. He moved it slightly as he worked to retrieve the item in her ass. He wasn’t skilled with his fingers, but in her state she was elated to feel his caress. She pulled her legs back again, giving him complete access to her privates. She never expected to be in a situation like this, but he made it so much better.

Her pleasure was building too quickly and she decided she wanted more. “How about you use your tongue instead?” He started to contest, but she continued. “You need both hands to pull that out and it’s still not sex.” She tried not to look like she was begging.
“What else is in there?” He questioned skeptically. “Why are you so big?”
“I’m not infected!” She only needed a little more to cum. “It is water. A woman filled me so I wouldn’t cause her trouble. She didn’t want to kill me directly, but I got away.”
“I don’t know.” He pulled back. “I’m just not comfortable doing this with you.”
“We might die tonight and you don’t want to have sex with me?” She gave an incredulous glare as she laid with her legs wide. “What the hell?”
“Claire, you’re a sweet girl and all, I just don’t think this is the right time for this. We have to find a way out.”

Seething, she clamped her legs around his head and pulled him against her crotch. He was surprised, struggling as she pressed his nose into her pussy, raising her hips to get him closer. Claire didn’t care about the pendant in her ass; she only wanted to cum. She locked him in place, moaning as he struggled. She flipped him over with sudden strength, riding his face as she built to climax. He slapped her ass repeatedly and hard as he tried to slip free, but that only added to her pleasure. He pushed on her ass, making her lift and fall on his face. Hearing him gasp, she finally felt his tongue slip into her mound. It was over now. She worked her clit along his nose, smothering him as she trembled with orgasm. He finally slipped free as she rolled forward onto her hands and knees.

“What the fuck, Claire?!” He gasped.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself.”

She smirked as he wiped his face, heading to the darkroom to wash up. Her mind was wandering as she awaited his return. “Try again?”
“No, that’s on you now.” He drew his gun as he stepped to the door. “Wait here and keep working on that. I’ll go find you a gun.”
“Wait! Leon!” He was already out the door.

She only waited for a few minutes before she decided to get up. She could feel the object had shifted lower, but it was still too difficult to remove. She recovered as she leaned upon the desk, her ass compressing on the cool metal. She was able to sit without pain now, but she knew waiting wasn’t the best option. She went to the storage chest and rifled through. She was surprised to find the final pendant resting atop the one she found earlier. She snatched them both and decided to make her way to the lobby.

She was glad to see another clear path, giving her time to think of a way to dislodge the lion medal that plugged her ass. She moved cautiously, slinking along using the walls as support. It was a slow trip, but she was relieved to see the spacious entrance hall. She brought the pendants to the statue and placed them in the sockets. The sculpture shifted and now it only required one more to escape.

Thuds came from above before a door slammed open. Mr. X, as Leon called him, trudged along the overlook. His heavy footsteps were somewhat muffled upon the carpet, but he was closing distance fast. He descended the stairs and moved even faster when he saw her. Claire was stunned, knowing that there was no escape. She screamed as he drew back a fist, but then he lowered it. The terrifying man grabbed her ponytail and yanked her along as he walked. She grunted as she followed clumsily, stumbling as her balance wavered.

Mr. X let her hair go as she fell to her knees. He looked back with no expression, grabbing under her arms and lifting her easily. He brought her against his chest, holding her like a child as he continued upstairs. Her legs hung from his arms, bouncing with his steps, while his broad hands cupped her ass. Her full belly sloshed as he pressed her against his rock hard chest. Claire rested her head upon his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck, hoping desperately that she could figure a way out of this by the time he reached his destination.

He carried her a long distance, shoving zombies aside as he passed through the corridors. She had no idea how this entire twisted scenario could have happened, but now she was at his mercy. She guessed he knew she wasn’t a threat and again he was toying with her.

They came to the roof, where the rain was still falling. She was more than confused as he stopped next to a broken water pipe. He lifted her like a toy and spun her around, holding her beneath the downpour of rainwater. She flailed, kicking her dangling legs and thrashing her head as the water poured onto her. The monster brought her closer to the pipe, making her squirm even more. He stepped back and spun her around, opening his mouth impassively. He did it again until she followed along and then he turned her again.

She struggled once more, but this time he shook her until she stopped. The water enveloped her and she decided to do what he wanted. She opened her mouth and drank from the broken pipe, chugging water as fast as she could. He edged her higher, making her take almost all of the flow. She swallowed repeatedly before stopping to catch her breath. He shook her again, making her drink once more. The process repeated a few more times, with her drinking less and less as her stomach filled further.

Finally, she stopped, not giving in as he urged her on. He withdrew her from the flow and sat her on the nearby bench. Both of them stared at her distended midsection. How it had swollen tight and round, and it was uncomfortable to close her legs now. She wasn’t as big as the impostor Claire had been, but she looked like she was heavily pregnant with multiples. It was unnerving considering she hadn’t had actual sex yet. She calmed her mind, remembering that it was only water.

Looking up, she came back to the moment, realizing how quickly she could be killed by the enormous man. He glanced over his shoulder slowly before he abruptly left her. His heavy steps fading as he went farther into the station. She leaned her head back, feeling extreme relief as the rain trickled along her overfilled body.

Lighting lit up the sky and a shadow caught her eye. Claire looked to the upper roof to see a silhouette watching. Another flash illuminated the other Claire climbing down the remnants of a broken ladder. The woman approached with a similar confidence of Mr. X. She stopped a few feet away, sizing up her copy.

Her matured face remained unchanged. Her cool eyes and her firm expression framed by reddish brown hair. Her naked body was showing gradual change. Her breasts were more voluminous now, hanging heavily with larger areolas and pronounced darkened nipples. They had gone up at least two cup sizes, but they still sat perky and upturned. Her stomach shrank since their last encounter, but it was still quite prominent. She looked as if she had a full-term pregnancy, and the rest of her frame had expanded to match. Her once lacking posterior had swollen, giving her a comfy ass and thick thighs. She was pleasantly plump now, but she moved with unnatural grace.

The twin’s freckled nose twitched as a corner of her mouth raised. She raised her arm, curling her fingers forward as the palm parted in a slit. A tentacle extended as she brought it closer to her face. Claire pulled away, grabbing the arm in an attempt to stop it, but it was too powerful. The clone grabbed her hair with her normal hand and lined the tendril up to her mouth. It slipped the slimy feeler between her lips, snaking down her esophagus and into her belly. The creature closed her eyes and moaned, acting as if she was aroused by the sensation.

It felt extremely unsettling, making her squirm as the blockage shifted inside of her. Large bulges, feeling about the size of a tennis ball, slipped into her mouth and down her throat. It was very uncomfortable and she knew it would be a death sentence if they stayed there for long. They came quickly with a short space between insertions. They opened her throat painfully wide, making it bulge outward as it forced them down. She had taken six when the tendril pulled up, making her retch as it slid out and back into the other Claire’s hand.

Claire tried to make herself vomit, gagging herself with her fingers. She jerked forward violently, feeling sick without producing any substance. She tried many times, seeing her filled stomach shake, but she finally realized it wasn’t going to work. The other woman brought her hand lower, moving it beneath Claire’s stretched stomach. She felt the wet tendril poke into her pussy and worm its way deep inside her.

It felt very strange, as it must have reached the opening of her cervix. She felt it push open, causing waves of agonizing pain to ripple through her body. The other Claire moaned as she slipped four more eggs up the tube, depositing them in the innermost cavity. The feeler worked its way lower, leaving Claire feeling uneasy and sore at her core.

The tendril stopped just inside her entrance and started moving with an unexpectedly pleasant rhythm. Claire moaned as the aggressor fucked her with the slick appendage. The pain lingered throughout her body, but the pleasure helped her cope. Soon she was holding the bench with her legs wide, gasping as the tentacle slid in and out. The other Claire looked into her eyes, smirking as she bent down in front of her. Her chubby frame hung low, with her thick nipples swaying subtly. She wasn’t moving much, as the tentacle from her hand moved free from her body.

Rain chilled her warm body, and soon the limb was pumping her sloppy opening with force. She held the bench tightly, and the force caused it to rise and fall, scooting the heavy frame backwards to the cement wall. She felt her body moving and she quickly put her hands out, pressing against the wall as she was lifted into the air. With fear in her eyes and her feet brushing against the seat, Claire was supported entirely by her unnaturally strong clone. Her crotch nestled into the opened hand as the tentacle continued fucking her. The other hand held her thick thigh for stability, as she was raised high as she leaned against the wall.

Her fear and pain subsided as an abrupt climax stole her senses. She convulsed and whimpered, overtaken by the intensity of the orgasm. She slumped against the wall as the creature brought her back down to rest her in the seat once again. She was recovering from the finish when she felt the objects inside of her move. She was even more horrified when she saw the other woman step back and withdraw the tentacle back into her hand. The movements continued as the attacker marched through the nearby door and stomped down the hallway.

The creatures inside her shifted, seeming to grow larger over the following minute. Her concern was confirmed when she stood, feeling the weight in her stomach pulling more than before. “Shit, I have to find Leon!” She put her hand on the wall for support as she lumbered down the hall, taking the same path as her copy.

She was soaked and tired, but she knew it was only a matter of time before something bad came out of her. She was thankful that the zombies were down for good thanks to the other Claire. She opened the door to the main entryway and slinked along, looking around for any dangers in the room. She tripped and caught herself, but she made a loud grunt as she bumped against the wall. The telltale thumping started and a door on the opposite walkway blew open.

The tyrant stood tall, staring at her with cold, vengeful eyes. His heavy footsteps shook the floor as he hurried toward her. She turned to run, but she stumbled again, falling to her knees painfully. She jumped up, awkwardly moving ahead as the floor shook behind her. She looked over her shoulder to see him closing in. She only just made it to the door when the man grabbed her. With both hands he lifted her by the torso, launching her onto the floor. She landed on her butt first, feeling the medallion in her ass turn as she went down. It was excruciating and she could only lay there as the monster approached.

He paused above her, giving her enough time to recover. He pulled back his fist and she rolled, narrowly avoiding it as it slammed down. He followed through by hitting her back, knocking her through the wooden railing. She caught hold of two broken posts as the wood exploded in front of her. She swung down, her heavy body swaying as she tried desperately to hang on. Mr. X stood above her with malice in his eyes. He pressed his boot against her hand, making her lose her grip.

The overfilled young woman held on for a time, rocking side to side like a pendulum. Her swollen body still dripping as she hung from the ledge. She looked down to see an eight-foot drop, but she noticed a gurney behind her. She decided to let go and hope she didn’t break anything. The flimsy contraption twisted and bent as it collapsed, absorbing most of her fall. She screamed in agony as she felt the blockage in her ass blast out. Water erupted from her ass as she lay in torment. Her senses were dulled and she knew the attacker was coming for her yet again.

Gritting her teeth, Claire rolled over and got to her feet. She saw Mr. X at the foot of the stairs, so she had to hurry. She stumbled to the chest, her body aching, but it didn’t seem too serious. She opened the stash box and got out a mixed herb, taking it to ease her misery. She grabbed the other medallions and slammed the chest closed. Water poured out of her, but she didn’t care, as Mr. X was right behind her.

She was able to evade him, moving normally once again as she circled the desk and retrieved the final medal that had come from her behind. The water slick slowed the monster as he regained his balance on the tiled floor. She sprinted to the statue and placed the items into the relief, causing the hidden door to open. Mr. X stopped at the entrance, staring menacingly before stomping away.

Claire stepped into the hidden office and slumped to the ground, completely drained and aching all over from the ordeal. She decided to take some time and rest on the steps. She didn’t have all the water burdening her anymore, but the creatures inside her were more noticeable now. She drifted to sleep for a time before mustering the resolve to continue. She found another storage chest, and inside she found a grenade launcher with a note attached.

Hope you had a blast in more ways than one. -Leon

“What a great guy.” She took the weapon and loaded some of the flame rounds he left. She laughed suddenly as she realized he was also talking about the medal she had in her butt. “It was a blast for sure!” Her grin vanished as she took a deep breath and headed downstairs.

She made her way along metal walkways that overlooked a vast utility area. Steam poured from old pipes as the machines whirred. She passed through a control room and turned a corner to see the false heroine waiting for her. She had grown again in chest and posterior, but her stomach was no longer full, only slightly puffed out. The originally thin woman was now thick and soft, but it hid an inhuman strength.

“You shouldn’t be down here.” 
Claire brought up her grenade launcher, aiming at her double. “What the hell is going on? What are the things in me?”
“Those are our babies!” She smirked as she approached. “You need to be careful. You can’t die until they’re born!”

Claire lifted her weapon and blasted the other woman in the chest. Fire covered the area, adorning the chubby woman in a wreath of flames. She shook free from the blast, emerging unscathed. She stepped forward with harsh intent, knocking Claire down hard enough to break a portion of the platform. They took time to recover and Claire found a space between two machines, hiding amidst the haze as she waited for her clone to pass.

“Don’t hide from me, I only want to pleasure you!” The older Claire searched the area with a sneer. Her hand parted to show the tip of the tentacle within. “Our babies will grow faster each time you cum. You get them out faster and it will feel amazing!” She paused to search a concealed area. “Why don’t you want that?!” She growled loudly as she skulked by, her sexy ass shifting with each step.

Claire took a chance and charged ahead. Her copy spun around and she quickly pressed the grenade launcher into her crotch. She had lubricated it with her tongue, allowing it to part the middle-aged woman’s lower lips somewhat. She pulled the trigger and watched the creature crumple to the floor, gripping her loins. Some flames fell to the ground, but some had made it inside.

The older woman yelled, getting up and snatching Claire by the neck before she could fire again, dropping her weapon. She spun her around and raised her high, putting her hand against her ass. The tendril pushed into her asshole, slipping farther and farther into her as the moments passed. It only took seconds before she was in her stomach, but this time she kept going. She spun her victim around, maneuvering her into a seated position on her hand.

The tentacle moved up and up, making the young girl’s expression show confusion as her mouth opened and the appendage poked out. The end twisted and turned, sliding easily through her. Claire twitched upon the skewer, amazed that it passed through her insides completely. She could see the other woman was greatly aroused, breathing heavily as she observed.

A thought passed through her mind. Claire reached forward and grasped her attackers head, easing it forward. The other woman followed with open lips, allowing the feeler to slip into her mouth. Claire felt it sliding through her, knowing that it was moving deeper into its owner’s body. Their lips locked, kissing as the object passed through. She was pleased to see the other woman’s eyes rolling back with pleasure.

The mutated Claire was engulfed by the sensation, pressing the extending tentacle through her victim and into her own stomach. She enjoyed it so much that she thoughtlessly released more embryos. The young girl squirmed as they passed through her body, slipping through her guts, past the others in her stomach, and up her throat. They passed between their lips, sliding easily down the woman’s throat, creating visible bulges as they moved.

She was surprised, counting twelve that passed through her body and into the connected woman. Claire watched as she took the final bulge, convulsing with a powerful orgasm as it pushed down her throat. The monstrous woman’s eyes fluttered with delight and she used her other hand to grab Claire’s ass, pulling them tightly together.

Claire loved the embrace too much, enjoying the other woman’s soft, pliable skin enveloping her. She felt her own climax sneaking up and in spite of her situation she reached down and pressed against her pelvis, touching a finger upon her button. The orgasm came swiftly, making her twist and shake with pleasure. Both women grew as the creatures inside them expanded.

Suddenly the tentacle pulled back, sliding quickly through her body as it receded. It popped from her ass as the other woman stepped back with worry in her eyes. It was clear that she had made a mistake and she knew it. Claire was able to walk back from the woman, catching her breath after the partial blockage was removed.

“Now we both need to find a way to get these things out.” She retrieved her grenade launcher, straining as she bent down.
The woman’s eyes twitched as her jaw quivered. “You bitch! You planned that!” She screamed angrily before running away. Her plump backside bounced as she scampered up the ladder. Her heavy footsteps causing the metal catwalk to flex audibly as she vanished from sight.

With a full, squirming belly, Claire walked ahead in slow pursuit. Her pregnant stomach rubbed along the railing; her strength and willpower were fading quickly. She hefted herself up the ladder, feeling her sweat coated belly slide along the cool rungs. She got to the top and decided to rest for a while to regain her strength. She wished this night would end, but she knew that the hardest part was yet to come.