Part X

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The army was gone and they were finally safe. She directed Armon, with the help of the scepter, to lead the army away and trust that the villagers would live out their lives peacefully. It’s not like we’re going to last long anyway, only daughters are being born and not many outside males are willing to mate with women blessed by Kinok. Many people flocked to their town after the army turned back, most of them outcasts from other ruined villages that had been touched by Kinok’s influence. Vanita knew it wasn’t over yet.

“I hear your village has relics, could you direct me to the artisan that crafted them?” The shorter woman with broad features and a commanding presence asked.
Vanita was pleased that others had heard of her accomplishments. “I am the creator, Vanita.”
“A woman?” The dusky eyed woman dismissed the idea. “Drop the ruse and show me to the man who created them.”
“A man started, but a woman finished.” Vanita’s head tilted, dimples showing with a non-genuine smile.
The woman crossed her arms, finally seeming to understand. “Tell me about your relics, Vanita.”
Vanita raised her hand to show the ring. “This is the Band of Possession.” She explained how it would transfer consciousness between bodies. Agreeing, the unnamed woman launched her hand out and grabbed her arm, her own band pressing against the skin. The same odd sensation passed and Vanita found herself in the foreign body, looking at her wispy features from a distance. The other woman had swapped their bodies and Vanita now realized how foolish she had been.

“What do you want? Who are you?”
“I am a crafter like you,” Vanita’s former body said. “You weren’t the only one given knowledge.”
Vanita could see a similar ring on her new hand. Without much thought, she reached up and grabbed her old body’s pierced breast. Nothing happened. It feels nice, though. “I learned how to control when it happens.” The woman in Vanita’s body gave a big grin, her cheeks flush with delight over her victory. “Your thoughts play a big portion in how it responds. Now, what I really want is for you to show me to whatever you made to command Armon and his army to march away.”

Many refugees had found their way into town and most were welcome additions. However, there were exceptions. A large, naked man waddled into their home. Nora remembered the rotund man from long ago. He has to release his seed into someone to deflate. He nearly popped Krina when she helped him in town. “How are you still alive?”
The heavy man leaned upon the table, causing it to tilt slightly. “I remember you…” He huffed. “I found a delightful woman who emptied me every few hours.” His jowls shook as he spoke, sweat rolled along his brow. “She let me go a little too long one night and it was too much for her, the poor girl.”
“You are not welcome here.”
“You cannot leave me to die. If you are careful then you can empty me safely.”
“You are not our problem! Leave and do not trouble us!” Nora snapped uncharacteristically. She felt bad for the man, but he was selfish and he would always be a burden if she let him stay. The bulky man passed through the door with a loud grumble, slamming it shut behind him.

A scream came a few minutes later as she rushed to the door. Outside she saw her daughter Samara pinned beneath the writhing fat man. He awkwardly reached down, trying desperately to guide his cock in between her spread legs. “Just put it in and I’ll stop, I swear.” The fat, glistening man pleaded to her.”
“Don’t, he’s going to-“ Nora called out, but she could see Samara’s hand reach down and she knew it was too late.

Both of them grunted, as his quivering belly began shrinking and hers blasted upward. The massive amount of seed transferred into her at an unreal speed. The man leaned forward upon her, pinning her arms and legs with his. The girl showed her teeth in pain as her belly grew, his weight forcing it to expand outward between them. Her belly slowly gained dominance, pushing his up as he pumped his stored seed into her womb. She screeched in agony as his body was lifted upright, their hips still connected.

Pulling herself away from the scene, Nora recalled the item Vanita had left behind. She bolted inside and returned with the scepter. “Stop!”

The man fell upon her, motionless with now distant eyes, but his belly still shrank. The fluid continued forcing its way into the swollen woman. Samara flailed, trying desperately to lift him off of her squished, inflated belly. “Get him off! Get it out of me!”

Nora raised the rod to command him to step back. Instead, it slipped from her grasp. Panicked, she fumbled to grab it from the taller grass. A blood-curdling howl came from her daughter and Nora looked up to see lighter stretch marks on her darker skin. Looking as if she might pop at any moment, Samara’s eyes closed and she knew it was too late. The girl’s belly pulsed up with another blast and then… Her midsection burst open as white goo blasted everyone in the area. The thin, now lanky man was blown onto his back, still holding the girl’s hips as her ruined body flopped upon him.

Nora wailed as she dropped to her knees. She found the rod and commanded the man to dunk his face in a stream and breathe deeply.

Denah stepped through to the small clearing in the trees. A little girl stood beside the robed women, encircling Krina, Cilia, and two other bound women he hadn’t seen before. Those must be Krina’s newest daughters. The robed women chanted, pressing their hands together in prayer. And that girl is the one I rescued from the town! Denah moved like a big cat stalking its prey. Her smaller, fit body moved gently through the brush. With good timing I can probably get them before they can counterattack. Denah hoisted a spear and began the charge, launching it as she readied her sword. She stopped, dumbfounded as she hit an invisible wall and the spear bounced aside in midair.

The little girl scoffed. “Not that easy, you freak!”
“What is this? Why are you helping them?!”
The girl was disgusted by the question. “We’re going to restore balance by purging all of Kinok’s followers. You’re just a plague upon the land.” The girl turned to the robed women, who were lost in their incantations. “This will end all tainted mortals, and now that we are protected, it’s just a matter of time.”
Denah struck the transparent shield, frustrated that she could not find a weak point.

“It doesn’t have to be this way.” Cilia pleaded as she knelt.
“I told you that you may not speak!” The little girl reached down and squeezed the bound woman’s shaft.
Cilia whimpered, her cock growing hard from the pain. Her mother gave protest, but that only increased Cilia’s pain. “I can fix both of our problems, just please listen!” She cried out.
The girl pulled her cock, guiding her to stand awkwardly. “Fine. I’m listening.”
The petite girl stood well above her pre-pubescent captor. “What if we left and promised not to breed?”
“You cannot make such a promise. Your entire village is twisted by Kinok’s curse and the only way to stop you is for you to be removed!” The girl tightened her grasp, causing Cilia to buckle in pain. “You waste your words-“
“No, no, they can leave! Without the two of us they are just women, normal women! Without a man’s seed they are nothing unique.” The little girl relaxed her grip once again. “We were tricked by Kinok as well. We do not wish to defy you, we only want to live! If you have to kill the two of us then so be it, we only want to protect our loved ones.”

“You would sacrifice yourself and your mother to save them?” The girl scoffed, glancing at Krina, who sat silently. “How altruistic.” She let go of her cock and slapped it hard. Cilia stumbled in her bindings, groaning. “I know better. You would just leave and direct them to us. We will not let you walk free.”

“Ugh… If you let me talk to them then I get the items you fear and we will find someplace else to spend the rest of our days as normal people!” Cilia grit her teeth, still fighting the sting. “I heard your fear about what our village created. I know how much you want those items.”
The girl’s expression went blank. “What assurance would we have?”
Cilia drew in a calming breath. “Keep Krina and use her for your ritual if you suspect we are lying. If I am truthful then you’ll get magical artifacts that will make you as powerful as the gods you worship! If I am lying then you can destroy anything magical in the area. The risk is minimal; I just want to protect my people.”

The young girl nodded. “You make a strong point.”

It took convincing, but Vanita got her body back as did the woman, named Mileena. She had moved through many bodies using a similar relic that she had crafted. Unlike her, she had found a way to craft relics based on the other two gods, Tulla and Kinok himself.

She lifted an unimpressive black metal necklace as she spoke. “This is The Pendant of Lapsing Time.” It can pause time around you, allowing you to move and interact with your surroundings unimpeded.” She slid a tiny black rod with a pointed tip from her belt. “And this is the Barb of Entrance. This allows a person to create a portal.”

Perplexed, Vanita reached out, only to have Mileena pull it away. Vanita apologized, “A portal? You can make a doorway somewhere?”
“A doorway anywhere.” Mileena smirked. “Remember, your mind plays an important role when using any of these. You must visualize the location and then trace in the air or an object to create the link. The size does not matter.” She drew a calming breath as she drew a square in the air using the black pen. Once she joined the corners, Vanita could see a tall, slender blonde woman with a full posterior standing in a field. It took her a moment to realize she was staring at herself through the gateway. She searched, but could see no exit for the portal.

“Where is it?” She turned back to watch herself through the window. “I know it’s there, but I see nothing.”
“It is a one way portal. Anything that goes through will come out on the opposite side unless it is tethered somehow.”
Vanita marveled as she put her arm through the window and watched as it appeared in midair a short distance behind her. She pulled back and looked at her palm. “Amazing.”
She traced the barb over the portal causing it pop out of existence. “The portals last for a long while until you collapse them.” She created another portal upon the side of her furs.  She sneered as she inserted her hand through the dark opening upon her side. Immediately, Vanita felt something large force its way into her pussy. Her hand is inside me! “Sorry, but I don’t trust you. My ring is in there, so I can move into you if you try to fuck me.” She spread her fingers causing Vanita to grip her crotch painfully. “Now, show me your relic.”

“I… I do not carry it. Follow me back to our home.”

The two women trekked to the center of the village. Hundreds of women went about their lives, barely regarding them as they passed. Mileena noticed a gooey circle upon the grass as they moved into the house. Inside three women stared at them questioningly. “This is Mileena, she is a craftsman like me.” Mileena moved her hand slightly deeper into the portal upon her bundle of furs. Vanita gave a pained expression. “She wants to see the Scepter of Dominance.”

They tensed, looking at one another. Eventually, the pretty girl with a small waist and an unnatural endowment glanced to a nearby box. Mileena took the opportunity to stop time. Only Vanita still moved. The woman noticed her questioning expression. “Since we are touching, it frees you from the restriction of time as well.” Mileena curled her hidden hand into a fist and pushed it deeper, causing Vanita to drop to her knees in agony. Without care, Mileena rifled through the chest and finally found the basic black rod wrapped in linens. She unwrapped it with one hand, holding the rod into the air victoriously.

“We… we could have… worked together.” Vanita stammered as the woman magically fisted her.
“We both know one of us would have taken control of everything eventually. I’m just expediting the process. Tell me how this works.” She commanded as she withdrew her hand from the portal upon her side.
Vanita stared at the ground as she spoke. “You issue a command and it reads what you are thinking to force that person to comply.”
Mileena laughed. “Wonderful!” She tapped the necklace, causing time to resume for the others. “I command you all to let me leave with the Scepter and be happy that I took it.” She closed the gateway upon her clothing and removed the necklace before placing the barb and pendant upon the table. She happily left with the Scepter of Dominance, glad that it had gone so smoothly.

They rejoiced after they were certain that she had gone. “Thank the gods!” Nora gave the real command rod to Vanita.
Cilia had set up the plan just in case someone were to come looking for the scepter. They talked about how to continue. They’re going to kill us all if we don’t surrender. Even Zuli agreed, there was little chance to reason with the outsiders save for godly intervention.

A thought stuck Cilia and she decided now was a good time to prepare. She touched the pendant upon the table and was awestruck as everyone else in the room stood frozen. I must find another place for us, for these artifacts. These will only cause us trouble if we keep them. She held the Barb of Entrance as she thought. She made a doorway upon the wall and moved Nora just enough to put her raised hand through the opening. As expected, Cilia was able to pass back and forth by using Nora’s finger as a placeholder to keep the portal open both directions.

Nora’s inanimate hand brushed against her breast and sent Cilia’s mind to a more nagging concern. Her unnatural endowment rose from between her legs. I could have sex with any of them like this… That wouldn’t be right, though. But, the nagging lust remained and she needed to sate it before her mind would focus. She took a fist-sized rock and traced a portal onto the surface. She spread open the linked cheeks and spit upon the perfect ass. She moved the object onto her shaft and slowly pushed it down, making it disappear into the orifice.

She felt the pain in her backside, but she chose to ignore it. She continued moving it lower until the rock was pressing flat against her, her cock vanishing into the portal. She stood on her tiptoes as she fought to endure the self-inflicted pain. Once it lessened, she started fucking herself. She increased the pace and slowly built into a frenzy. She held the rock with both hands as she pounded her ass relentlessly. Climax came suddenly and she shot her thick cream through the magical hole and into her sore rump. She jerked in pain with each pulse of her cock, unwilling to pull out and loose the wonderful feeling.

We have to give up the relics, but I’m keeping this. No one has to know. Now focused, she walked a short distance and peered into the valley below. Countless people all moved like ants in their grand city. She knew this place would work. Time did not stop here. She made her way down the hillside to investigate.

Did she just disappear for a moment? Her mentally and physically blessed daughter explained her plan. Cilia created a standing portal upon the wall using their new artifact, ushering everyone through. They stepped into the doorway and found themselves in the grass beneath the magical barrier Denah had spoken about. Krina still knelt in the center, confused by their sudden appearance. Vanita, wearing Acharon’s Crown, stepped out last.

The small girl bowed her head in reverence to the visitors. Appearing in the image of Tulla, God of Time, Cilia motioned for the girls to cease their incantations. They complied after another, more forceful gesture. “I have brought these few to discuss terms of surrender.” Vanita watched, mostly hiding her reservations about their surrender. She hates the thought of relinquishing power. She only ceded knowing that someone else would intervene if they abused their power. Who knew how many others were out there with the same power over the mysterious metal.

“Why do you assist them, wise Tulla?” The young girl bowed once more.
“I do not wish to see mortals die due to a god’s mettle. You will kill hundreds with this spell, but there are thousands more that will propagate and continue. This will cause a conflict that spans an age. Instead, I offer a solution.” She paused for effect. “You fear their relics and they fear your magic. I propose that the leaders of these people use their artifacts to travel far away, never to return. In repayment, you must help the blessed people. You must take the time and remove their blessings with your magics.”

“That will take decades, perhaps longer!” The girl pleaded.
“Indeed it shall. But, the blessed individuals will come to you in time. They were all people who wanted a wish, but were given a curse instead. This one only wanted a son. Instead, she got a fully grown man and a dead husband. Pease understand that they only fight because they feel threatened by the outsiders. They feel it is the only path.”

“This… this is a lot to process.”
“I have seen many paths and this is the point where you must decide which way to go.” Cilia put a hand on Nora’s shoulder as a signal. The rest quickly, subtly, linked hands.
Vanita stopped time once again. “Do you think they will listen?”
“I do. Seeing a god can have a moving effect on a person.”

Cilia traced a doorway in the air. The land beyond looked lush and vibrant. A strange furry animal darted up the thick base of a tree. “You must go, Nora. You and Denah must take these heirlooms and keep them away from people who will misuse them.“

Nora was distraught by the thought. “The plan was for all of us to leave!”
Cilia frowned. “You know we all can’t go. I will keep your family safe and ensure that these zealots keep the peace.”
“I will stay as well.” Vanita interjected. “If our plans fall apart after they remove Malia, Tesha, and Numa’s blessings, then we believe that Erin holds more of the metal we need. With any of them, I will be able make something from the ore they create. It is merely a fallback.”

Tears clouded Nora’s view. “Please, there has to be another way! We can stay…”
Cilia shook her head. “You know I was given a greater understanding.” She held Nora’s hands. “This is the best way.”

Nora continued fighting the plan, but eventually Cilia convinced her. With the robed figures and the young girl still frozen, Nora said her goodbyes.
Krina stepped in for the final hug. “Be safe on the other side.”
“You as well, take care of what we have created.” Nora gave a melancholy smile. “Thank you for helping me.” They shared a long embrace. Nora stepped back and took her daughter’s hand.
“I opened a portal to another world; hopefully it is someplace better than this.” Cilia explained. “People live there, but gods do not intervene directly. I… took a little time to explore.” She hushed their questions. “Just be assured that you will be able to live happily.” Nora showed her trust with a curt nod.

Nora and Denah stepped through the portal and turned, smiling back at them one last time before they set off into the unknown carrying five enchanted items. No matter what happens, at least we are together.

Foreign Affairs

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She stepped through the door, waiting for movement. She could see a guard walking down the tunnel. She trotted to the service door and held up the keycard she took from a previous technician. Once the door beeped, she eased it open and moved ahead. A guard rounded the corner and she quickly struck him in the throat. The man gasped and clumsily launched his rifle onto the floor. She struck him in the forehead with the butt of her silenced pistol and watched him tumble. She shot him without remorse. I know what you’re part of. There were numerous rumors about the human experimentation happening in this hidden facility and she knew the guards were privy to the details.

Katherine readied her pistol and waited for anyone to investigate the noise. After deeming the area safe, she took out her phone and inspected the photo Abbey had sent before she was captured. She’s in one of the experiment cells by now. I hope I’m not too late. My mission is to extract the intel she was after, but I can’t just leave her to be tortured. Katherine passed through another door, finding herself in a large garage with many all-terrain vehicles and crates. Numerous cameras sat above a door on the far side of the area. That’s where I need to go.

She avoided confrontation from the patrolling guards and climbed upon some crates, using them to traverse the room undetected. She tossed some mid-range acid to melt the metal grating and snaked her way into the ventilation duct just below the ceiling. It was a very tight fit, but she managed to make it through and eventually the duct widened. She moved carefully to limit noise and found herself above one of the experiment chambers. She watched the scene unfolding below.

She recognized the head scientist from the files Abbey sent. The woman named Oxanna was tall, showing signs of age, but still retaining her natural beauty. Her features were broad, but her face was gaunt, matching her slender body. She wore a white coat over her suit jacket, and her short skirt revealed excellently formed legs. Crimson hair draped upon her shoulders as she inspected the woman behind the Plexiglas enclosure.

She is a skilled scientist, but most call her a deviant. The Russian government disavows all knowledge of her experiments, but they keep her going in case of an unexpected breakthrough. She is given the problematic citizens and left to torture them in the name of science. I know this happens all the time, but from what I heard this is just cruel.

Oxanna pressed a button on a nearby console and watched as a clear liquid sprayed from the ceiling, coating the captured woman in a thick substance. The woman lifted her arms in disgust, trying to wipe the goo from her body.
“I just took 40 years from you.” Oxanna spoke to her through a speaker in the cell.
“What?” The subject couldn’t have been older than twenty.
“That substance ages your cells and I want to study the effects. You have this to look forward to.”

She pressed another button and a guard led a submissive middle-aged woman in. She looked good for her age, but small wrinkles and loose skin showed her battle with time. Her face was round with a distinct jawline and slightly upturned nose. Her breasts sagged and there was a slight paunch above her waist. The girl wasn’t restrained in any way.

“This is Missy and she was 14.” The woman cast her eyes to the floor. Her deep black hair was white at the roots. “As you can see, her body aged around 40 years and that’s what is going to happen to you as well in a few weeks.” Oxanna put a hand on her shoulder, causing the woman to pull away timidly. “Her body is aging, but her organs are still young and healthy.” Oxanna gave a telling smile to the woman. “Her reproductive organs still work marvelously.”

The guard stepped around her and shoved Missy backwards. She stumbled as he yanked her arm, leading her out the door. Oxanna followed them out, ignoring the crying girl in the transparent enclosure.

Katherine pushed on, crawling to the next main opening in the ventilation. In this room she could see ten men lined up behind a woman that leaned upon something huge. The woman was resting on two large mounds of flesh. Those are her tits! They’re massive! Her breasts were pressed against the ground, forcing the woman to bend forward upon them. The mammaries had somehow grown to roughly the same size as their bearer.

The men were taking turns, using whatever orifice they preferred. As soon as one man finished another would mount her. The immobile woman yelped as the man behind her surely went into her ass. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled himself up from the ground, burying his cock as far as it would go. Another man came around in front and used her mouth, muffling her screams. I have to stop this. Katherine knew she couldn’t take them all out, so she averted her eyes and continued on.

In the next room she could see the guard fucking the older woman from the first room upon a cot. There were a few women hunkered in the corners of the room, all of which were pregnant. The man had her legs upon his shoulders, pressing downward with his thrusts, eliciting a groan from the older woman each time.

Katherine couldn’t watch any more. She knocked the vent open and dropped herself gracefully, springing up from the 8-foot drop with her pistol in hand. She put a bullet in the guard’s head before he could turn. The girl beneath him pulled her arms against her chest and bawled as blood sprayed upon the wall. It was odd to see such a mature woman crying so freely. The man stayed in place for a moment until she moved her legs to the side, causing him to topple onto the floor.

White substance oozed from the woman’s pussy. God, I got him right as he was finishing. Why did she just let him sit there filling her? Katherine tried to calm the woman. I hope she doesn’t get pregnant like the others. Katherine looked to the other women, most of them still afraid as they watched her.

One older woman stood, walking closer, gripping her belly as she shuffled heavily. The haggard female had a full head of white and brown hair with tired, sunken eyes. Her frame was skinny except for the large belly and milk-filled breasts, showing all of her sustenance went to her unborn child. Her skin was wrinkled and spotted with freckles. Her bony face turned to unexpectedly warm smile. “Thank the lord you’ve come.”

“I’m not here to get you out.” She spoke in their native tongue.
The woman’s smile faded. “You can’t just leave us! Please, at least save my daughter.”
Katherine shook her head. I’m sorry, I can’t help you or your baby.”
“Not this freak inside me! Her!” The frail woman pointed to the shaken girl upon the cot. “Help Missy, please!”

“I will take out Oxanna, but I can’t take on that many guards by myself.”
“Then you have to release us! There is a control room at the end of the corridor. There is an emergency release button behind a false panel next to the main monitor.”
Katherine pulled up her map, noting the room. “How do you know this?”

The woman looked aside as she thought. “I was a scientist here.” She sighed. “At first it was like any other research facility. Then there were rumors of some inhumane experiments happening away from the public eye. Over time, Oxanna and her husband were given more and more freedom and slowly weeded out anyone who she thought didn’t have the stomach for it. Her husband kept her in check, but when he died she went insane. She had all the female guards and scientists used for her twisted experimentation. She allowed the men to fuck the women who survived as payment for their silence.”
“I saw that in the last room.”

“The only thing holding her back from weaponizing these sick experiments is her love for power. Once her research is released, she knows they will stop her and probably throw her in the gulag before using it as their own. She wants to ride this as long as she can.”
Katherine looked at the small camera above them. “They know I’m coming, why haven’t they sounded an alarm?”
“The guards are either at the entrance, with her, or having sex with some poor women. You won’t see many past this point.”
“All right, I will get to the control room and release you, but after that it’s up to you.”

The nameless woman nodded, moving beside her crying daughter, holding her against her bosom. The mature, pregnant women made an odd couple as Katherine opened the door and watched for patrols. She’s right, no one in sight. Katherine charged down the hall and used her keycard once again. I’m glad I did my research – I was able to follow that creep home and get his card.

In the room there were numerous monitors with direct feeds into the experiment chambers. Katherine scanned across, trying to ignore the atrocities happening on each screen. Most of the guards are with the woman with huge tits. Finally, she found the girl who had given her the location. Abbey was a daughter of a murdered scientist and she meant to expose the culprit. She was foolish enough to try to get more of the incriminating documents by herself. That went about as well as you’d expect. She didn’t even get past the parking garage. They certainly had a secure building at one point, at least.
 
On the camera, Oxanna and two armed men observed the restrained girl as she spoke. Katherine formed a plan to take out the two guards flanking the head of research. She found the emergency release panel and pressed the hidden button. As expected, Oxanna sent them to deal with the unlocking doors. Katherine hid beside the desk; her small body tucked nicely beside the thick frame as the two guards burst in with shotguns ready.

Katherine shot a monitor on the far side of the room. It popped and toppled to the floor, distracting them as she spun around the corner and shot them one after the other. Reloading, she made her way to the room with Abbey. It was surprisingly quiet after the doors unlatched. No one seemed to be running for the exit. The guards are probably too distracted to care and the women are too scared.

She came to the room and nudged the door wider. The creak was masked by the low hum of the furnace. The head scientist watched her subject intently. Abbey was a pretty Russian teenager. Her face had strong features with straight eyebrows and willful blue eyes. Her tawny hair rested upon her surprisingly large, upturned breasts. Like her arms, her long legs were strapped in place upon the upright table, spread apart to reveal her shaven, pink slit.

Her belly had grown since she saw it on the camera. There is a hose in her ass! Katherine traced its origin back to a pump on the side of a clear water tank. The water, however, had a light greenish hue. Oxanna was still oblivious as she walked closer to pat the girl’s stomach. “This is only the beginning my dear. This substance is being absorbed, making your beautiful body fat and repulsive!”

I can’t just shoot her, she has to suffer. Holstering her gun, Katherine prowled behind the woman and stood carefully. Abbey’s fiery eyes snapped to the approaching woman. Oxanna turned, just in time to dodge her strike. The Russian scientist kicked Katherine in the shin as she grabbed her arms, trying to topple her. Katherine used the momentum to cause the woman to stumble to the side. I shouldn’t have gotten cocky. Katherine drew her pistol again, but the woman slapped it away before striking her in the chest.

The punch mashed Katherine’s breast painfully, causing her to stagger backwards. Oxanna took the opportunity to lunge upon her, trying to wrestle her to the ground. Katherine kneed her in the hip as she stomped upon her foot. Katherine pushed her backwards and dropped low. She was able to connect a strike in her side and then in her stomach. Oxanna crumpled to the floor, breathless.

Katherine snatched her firearm from the floor and pulled the hose from the restrained girl’s backside. She cried out as the colored fluid poured onto the ground. Katherine undid the girl’s straps and disconnected them from the table, all the while keeping an eye on the scientist on her hands and knees. Abbey’s belly had inflated to make her look 7-8 months pregnant. Katherine handed her the restraints and watched as the small framed girl carried her added weight, stumbling to her subdued captor. Is she bigger already? She lowered herself and attached one restraint on her wrists and another on her ankles. Abbey arose, “Hurt her for me.” The woman stumbled to the door, leaking some of the water with each step. “I have to do something.”

Now alone with Oxanna, Katherine pulled the woman’s black panties aside and picked up the running hose from the floor. “There’s still a lot left, shouldn’t let it go to waste.” She held the woman’s hips as she worked the damp tip in and forced the hose into her ass.
“Ugh!” She struggled, fruitlessly as the running hose fed deeper into her backside. “It doesn’t matter. I’ll be dead soon anyway!”
Katherine agreed as she walked to the panel on the pump. She noticed it was on the lower setting. She turned the lever up to high flow and laughed. “I can’t make you suffer enough, but I can try.”

“Stupid Brit. You know that all the people here are going to die one way or another. Once the guards outside figure out what is going on they’ll overrun you!”
As if on cue, a loudspeaker crackled and Abbey spoke, “To all of the personnel of this facility: I have taken the control room and I am locking down the inner complex. Everyone outside is free to go, but anyone inside will be pleased to know I have released Oxanna’s failsafe.” The woman laughed maniacally. “She didn’t tell you guys about that, did she?”

Oxanna shifted, showing pain as she cussed her former captive. “I surrender! Take me in and I will work with your bosses as a foreign prisoner!” Her big eyes pleaded. Her exposed behind wiggled the hose as she tried to find a more comfortable position.
Katherine stepped forward and spanked her thickening rump. “No chance in hell.” Her clothes were stretched, as the concoction inside caused her to grow subtly.

Papers shuffled as the voice started again upon the announcement system. “I have the plans here: it shows how this mist, when inhaled by men, and only men, will cause them to suffer a violent heart attack within minutes. Looks like your boss didn’t trust you!” She scoffed, “I already sent that out so you better make your last few seconds count!”

Moments later, a few naked men charged past the door with their assault rifles. They shot at the secured door for a moment before one stepped back, peering into their room. Katherine stood, gun ready. The man watched for a moment before nodding and dropping his gun. “Good ridd-“ He grunted and stumbled backward, falling dead against the wall. The other gunfire halted shortly after.

The skinny redhead’s body grew since she had last looked. Her clothes started tearing at the seams, making way for her fattening body. Her arms and legs puffed out as her breasts and backside easily doubled in size from their previously modest proportions. Her skirt split up the sides as her chunky ass popped free. Buttons shot upon the cement floor as her hefty breasts escaped from their outer restraint. Her belly pressed against the floor and her face had rounded as she jerked in pain before becoming despondent.

“My husband was the one who came up with the concept of the aging cream. We were testing it on volunteers for a few months when he decided to splash some on me accidentally one night. Luckily it wasn’t refined at that point, but I look about 20 years older because of that selfish son of a bitch.” She scoffed, tensing for only a moment before continuing her tale as the water blasted into her. “I mixed some of the cream into that fools dinner for a few weeks and watched him suffer as all of his organs shut down. I was so blinded by rage that I didn’t think about where to go from there. The Government wanted results so I had to turn to prisoners and then to the employees. I had good results, but I figured out that there wasn’t a good end for me.”

The pump ran dry, sucking loudly as it forced air into the fattening woman. “You are a monster and there is nothing that’s going to save you now.” Katherine stepped in front of the bulky inflated woman. Her undergarments were stretched to the limit. The woman thrashed her head, causing her crimson hair to dance wildly as she bellowed in pain. Wanting to prolong the pain, Katherine decided to cut her bra and panties away, exposing her now gargantuan breasts. The ruined underwear launched onto the ground as her body quivered. She balanced awkwardly upon her restrained hands and knees.

Her belly spread outward upon the floor as she writhed in anger. “You can’t just let me die! Imagine all the knowledge that you’ll be giving up! I can help!” The woman’s naked body pressed onto the cold floor.

“You’re not going to leave this place.” Abbey returned, standing in the doorway. She too had grown incredibly large. Her face had gained only a bit of fat around her cheeks. From there down, her shoulders had widened, her arms had gained bulk, and her breasts hanged on either side of her meaty belly. She still retained a water-swollen midsection, but it was flattening as the fluid was being absorbed. There was a roll upon her wide hips, which still showed an impressive hourglass figure. Her shaven are was now hidden between her plump thighs. The long, sexy legs were broader, but still smooth.

“Ugh!” The inflated woman on the floor tried to turn, but was unable to see behind her. “I’m going to burst! You’re better than this!” Her insides made a loud gurgling sound.
Katherine walked behind her as she yelled, grabbing the switch to the machine and snapping it off. “Nah, I think I’ll leave you.”
Abbey gave a sad, thankful smile as she walked closer. “There is a hidden escape tunnel in the control room.”

“Good, let’s go get the others.” I changed my mind, I can’t just abandon them after all their suffering. Katherine took Abbey’s arm and helped her awkwardly large friend through the door as the woman let out a shrill cry behind them. The pump whined as it tried to force more air into the reluctant scientist. There was a sudden popping sound and a wet noise as the pump’s sound normalized. Abbey started to turn, but Katherine stopped her. “Don’t look.” Without thinking, Katherine’s hand was pressing upon the woman’s massive breast. She pulled away apologizing.

“It’s okay, I’m probably never going to get small again. That’s probably the most action I’ll see for the next 20 years.”
“I think you’ll be fine.” Katherine assisted her through the doorway and pulled her slightly, causing her to stumble. She pressed Abbey against the wall, mashing her inflated belly and breasts between them. There was a slight pause before Katherine grabbed her ass and planted a sensual kiss upon her lips. Abbey got a childish grin on her face as she pulled back. “When we get out of here I will help you get back on your feet.” Katherine gave a sly smile. “After some fun first.” They continued on to the control room to begin evacuation.

Ms. Weigert

Standard

It had taken a lot of courage to come here. Joel waited in the distance until she came home. Shortly after, he approached the door and knocked. It opened to reveal one of his teachers, Ms. Weigert, wearing a skirted gray suit. The top two buttons on her multi-colored blouse were undone, revealing surprising cleavage.  Her glorious, formed legs attracted his attention before his eyes snaked up her slender frame to her beautiful face.

Her skin had a warm hue and a youthful glow. Her high cheekbones were rosy red as she smiled. Small pouches under her eyes tightened, as did her velvety lips. Her entrancing grey eyes watched him expectantly. “What are you doing here?” She asked as she tilted her head down, her smile fading.

“I, uh-“
Her eyebrows raised. “How did you find out where I live?” Joel stammered as her smile turned venomous. “Don’t come back.” She slammed the door, leaving him to ponder the missed opportunity. You have to say something to make it work, idiot. He inspected the metal rod in his hand.

He found it yesterday and by luck, he figured out that his brother would follow his every command when he held it. Now I have to see if it works on her. He knocked again. He could hear heavy footsteps approach before the door flew open. “Go away or I’m going to call the cops!”
“Invite me in.”
Her temper cooled as she stepped aside. “Come on, let’s go to the living room.”

He followed her formed behind as she led him into the quiet living room. He admired the woman as she sat. Her small, but perky breasts were visible from this angle. I know she’s a bitch, but I’ve always wanted to see her naked. I guess with a body like that you can’t have personality. ”Take off your clothes.” He waited as if she would detest.

The woman unbuttoned her suit jacket followed by the blouse underneath. She stood and slid the skirt down to the floor. His teacher reached back to unclasp her bra, making a marvelous sight as her modest breasts were uncovered. Amazing!She dropped her panties and stood before him wearing nothing but a dirty look. He put his hand out and grabbed one of her perky tits. She swatted his hand aside in an instant. Her glistening lips pulled back to show immaculate teeth. “Don’t touch me, you sick little shit!”

My wet dream… until she talks. “Let me touch you.” He reached forward to test it, pleased that she allowed him to jiggle her creamy peach breast. I’ve never actually felt one before. It’s amazing! “Ms. Weigert… Madison, I want you to sit down and spread your pussy.”

The hood peeked out before she opened her legs. When spread, it was amazing to the inexperienced boy. Joel knelt and put his tongue right between her lips. I have seen enough pornos to know to give the clit attention. He moved his tongue side to side, enjoying the mild smell which he couldn’t quite place. She held herself open, but her expression was sour, clearly irritated by the unwelcome visitor.

Joel decided not to waste any more time. He knew he would have cum already if he didn’t masturbate so often. He touched his cock upon her wet pussy lips, rubbing it up and down. “Don’t!” He disregarded her complaint as he entered. She clenched her eyes as the tip entered, but she continued to spread herself wide, allowing him in. She grit her teeth, glowering at him. She is so warm and wet! This is better than I could have dreamed! She opened her gray eyes, giving him a sullen stare as he slipped in to the limit. “At least wear a rubber. I can’t get knocked up so young, I have a career to focus on right now!”

It took only three slight strokes before he felt orgasm coming like a wave. He pulled out, but then decided to go back in. “Too late.” He made it all the way in again before he started unloading into her tight warm hole. He flushed at his sudden dominance.

“Stop! Get out of there! I’m not on birth control you asshole!” Her face was filled with rage, but her hands still pulled her lower lips open. “I can’t get pregnant this soon or my life is fucking over!”

Jason stayed in place until every last drop was out. “What is so bad about having kids?”
“I don’t have a husband yet and it’s going to wreck my body!”
“What about me, I’ll stay with you.”
“Oh, right, be another news story about how a teacher fucked some loser student and was dumb enough to try and raise it? Not a chance.”

Jason pulled out, allowing some of his seed to drip onto the couch. “You know, I fucking love you and all you do is bitch! You call me names and that’s so mean!”
“You just raped me and you call me mean? You’re a worthless little jerk!”
“You’re still spreading yourself open for me.” By command, but I could tell she needed to be fucked. “I just want to be with you because you’re beautiful, smart, and-“
“Oh, just shut the fuck up and get out of my house you uncaring prick! You got what you came for.”
“Uncaring?” Joel’s smile vanished. “I fucking…” He breathed to calm himself. I knew she was mean, but I thought I could change that. Well, maybe I still can, I just have to try something different. “Fine, you’re going to be a bitch then I’ll treat you like one.” He commanded the fit woman to lift her legs and pull her ass apart. He was still completely erect, so he decided to go in for a second round. He slipped his wet shaft right into the puckered backdoor. He put her legs over his shoulders and pushed past the mark.

“No, wait, not the ass!”
“Fuck you!” He pushed in, slowly and deliberately, making no pause until he was entirely inside.
She gasped and howled, her face being the only part of her that detested the encounter. “It hurts!”
“Not to me.” He smiled, moving gently. Now that I came once, I should be able to last a lot longer. Madison was nearly in tears as he moved faster. “I hate it in my ass, it’s so dirty!”
“You’ve done this a lot?”
“I’ve tried it once or twice and it always hurts!” She gave light gasps as he pumped her shapely behind. “Just stop and I won’t say a thing!”
“No, I’m going to keep going and you won’t say a thing!” He leaned forward, folding her backwards upon the couch. She gasped and begged for him to stop as he slammed his teacher’s perfect ass. “You always act like you have something up your ass, I thought you’d be used to it!”
“No, please, I’m sorry!”
“Too late for that!” He rocked back and forth as he rested on top of her. She groaned as she felt every inch.
“Hurry up! Take it out and finish!”

A shiver ran down Joel’s spine as she spoke. I love hearing her beg. He made sure to be as rough as possible while slamming her. Sure enough, she pleaded for him to cum. He couldn’t hold back anymore as he buried his cock and sent strings of cum into her sexy backside.

“Eww, gross, get it out of me!” Joel pulled out again, but Ms. Weigert pinched her backdoor shut, retaining the goo. “Let me go to the bathroom! I need to clean myself out!” She thrashed her head from side to side, “Please, I just need an enema!”
Joel slid his pants on. “What’s an enema? And, you can stop spreading yourself.”
The naked woman dropped her legs and shot into the bathroom. He followed her as she did her business. “It’s where you put water up your butt to clean yourself out. The more you can hold the better. Grab one from under the sink.”
“This little thing?” He held up a tiny pink bulb.
She nodded. “There’s also a bag down there too.”
He found the bright red rubber bag pushed to the back. “That still isn’t much.”

They were distracted by the loud ding of the doorbell. Their eyes widened with panic as another chime sounded. “Just wipe up and go get your clothes back on.” He commanded her.
He stepped out of the bathroom, searching for a place to hide. Moments later the nude teacher marched past him to the living room to gather her garments. “This is so gross, I’m all gooey, why the hell would you do that to me?” She asked quietly as she fumbled with her bra. The bell chimed again. “Just a minute!”
“Just toss me the underwear. Hurry!” He snatched them from the air with his free hand and darted around a corner.

“Hi, Madison!”
“Jeanette, what a surprise!” Joel peeked around the corner to see the proud Korean woman standing in the doorway. “I just wanted to stop by and leave the notes for the PTA meeting on Wednesday.”
“Oh, thank you. I’ll look them over tonight. Uh, want to come in?”
“Thank you, but I have to run a few more errands before I get home. Another time!”

The women exchanged pleasantries and the door closed. “Joel!” Ms. Weigert called angrily. “Where are you?” He emerged and she snapped her fingers before pointing at him. “You better not tell a soul about this! Now I’m going to clean myself out and I want you gone when I get back out!” Her beautiful face twisted in fury.

“No. You stand right there.” You’re insane, but you’re gorgeous too. He realized that she just wasn’t worth the trouble. I can get any woman I want with this, why am I wasting time with this lunatic? He made his way out the door and paused as he reached the sidewalk. I better command her to move again, I don’t want her to starve. While walking back to the door something caught his eye on the side of the house.

He walked in the grass to the coiled garden hose. A dastardly thought crossed his mind. He brought the end to the nearby window. “Come here, open this.” He spoke loudly to convey his command through the glass. Madison rolled her eyes as she unlatched and lifted the frame. He handed her the threaded end of her garden hose before issuing another command. “Put this up your butt.”

She snatched it from his hand and brought it behind her. She held her skirt up as she inserted the pipeline. “This is too big, it’s going to hurt!” She whined as she closed one eye, tensing half of her face with pain. She grunted as it slipped in more easily than she realized. “At least it was still kind of wet. Why did you have me do that?” She asked, surprisingly content.

“This will be your enema!” Her eyes doubled and her mouth opened in confusion. He leaned to the valve and rotated it a few turns, feeling the rush of water bring the hose alive. She quickly regained her senses, about to rip the tube from her rump, when Joel commanded her to stop. “Leave it in.”

“It’s too much, I’m cramping!”
“This will clean you out.”
“Please, make it stop!”

Joel reveled in her pain, watching her pained face began to glisten with beads of sweat. She placed her hands upon her belly, groaning as the water blasted through her guts. Her amazing breasts pressed together in her now-snug, partially buttoned blouse. She buckled in pain, giving him a wonderful view down her shirt via the open window. She gasped in distress, moving her hands to her hips as she stood. Her stomach had grown, pushing her tight blouse upward upon the potbelly. She breathed quickly to calm herself fumbling to undo the lower buttons.

She let out a miserable sigh, giving up on the buttons as she gripped her tummy once again. “It’s more than I can handle! Get it out of me you little fucker!”
Joel scoffed, grinning with accomplishment. “That’s not helping.”
“I don’t give a fuck. You better get this out of me now or I will go to the cops when this is over and you’re going to jail you fucking delinquent!”

Joel leaned upon the windowsill, studying her as she squirmed. Her combative eyes showed resolve as she reached back, grabbing the hose behind her. She stumbled, giving him a better view of her predicament. Her belly swelled and skin peeked through the small openings between the buttons on her blouse. She gripped the hose, one hand behind the other, trying desperately to hold the flow. It worked, as a bulge formed behind her grasp. I saw this in a cartoon once!

The teacher whimpered as her wet hands started slipping. Suddenly, the bulge slipped through her fingers, forcing a sudden surge of liquid into her unprepared ass. Her belly growled as it stretched the shirt farther. A button shot across the room. There was a short pause before another flew into the wall, then another, then another, until the woman’s warm, pliable belly sat unrestricted. The cotton blouse had been holding back more than expected, as her uncovered belly now appeared to be nine months pregnant.
“Please, turn it off.” Teary eyed, she seemed truly humbled.

A noise caught his attention. Joel saw a couple of people approaching. He walked quickly to intercept them. Luckily they were far enough away not to see the hose going into the window.

“Creepin’ around Ms. Weigert’s? Hoping to catch a peek?” His friend Nick slapped his shoulder. His little sister Candice watched silently.
“No, you sicko. I was just going to ask her about an assignment.”
“Well, it’s pretty weird to come to her house to do that.”
“She’s my tutor.” Joel lied.
“Oh, well, aren’t you a lucky dog.” He thought about it for a second. “Actually, I bet she’s kind of rough on you.” He grinned, “Remember the safe word.” His sister tugged on his shirt. “We gotta go, so talk to you later Joel!”

Her skin was flushed as her stomach continued to expand at a worrying speed. “I need to take it out, but I can’t.” She talked to herself. The water continued pouring into her, mixing with air and churning her insides. Her belly sagged to outlandish proportions, hanging between her knees as it filled. Maybe I’m hallucinating. Her legs and arms seemed puffier as well. He will come back to help me. He can’t just leave me.

In a mental haze, she saw her suit jacket tearing around the two final buttons upon her chest. They popped off, falling to the floor a short distance away. Her breasts seemed to be expanding as well. Dizzy, she looked back to see her firm butt now molded into the skirt, the skin on her legs showing past the fabric. There was a sudden tightness beneath her clothes as she could see the fabric stretching. “Please!” She begged to no one. “Help, Joel!”

It hurt beyond words until suddenly her clothes gave way. She could hear the sounds of tearing as the pressure released. She hurried to remove the tattered suit jacket and blouse. Her arms had grown fatter, and upon inspection, she could see her whole body had swollen with water. “How is this possible?” She held one of her burdened breasts, which now had doubled in size, growing outward and down. Her body was essentially an overfilled water balloon. The only thing stopping her expansion was her tearing skirt. She fumbled with her clumsy hands, trying to rip away the last part of her clothing without success.

She heard a muffled voice as she turned in a stupor toward the window. “Joel, turn it off.”

Once certain they weren’t turning back, he bounded to the window. He was shocked to find his formerly fit teacher now heavily waterlogged and still growing. Her belly retained the most water, but somehow it seemed like her tits and even her ass grew as well. She didn’t look fat, just stretched. She wobbled as she stood, mumbling for it to stop. He turned to reach for the valve, but stopped as she let out a long wail. He watched, disconnected, as the woman put her hands on her taut belly and gasped. Her belly popped open violently, sending red water rocketing in all directions.

He fell onto the ground, waiting for a moment to process what had happened. He got to his feet and ran, unable to inspect the carnage. He wiped the goop from his face and headed home. What have I done? Oh my god. I just have to say she wasn’t home. I knocked and no one answered. Why didn’t I just command her to remove it? He got through the door and bolted to his room, trashing his soiled shirt, hoping no one had seen him. He looked at the command rod. I have to get rid of this damned thing! He sat on his bed contemplating how to handle this situation.

No, I need to learn from this. No one liked her; everyone will think she’s just some sexual freak. He tried to calm himself, knowing that he would be safe if he didn’t talk. She tried to take it out, but she had gotten too big. Just be cool and you’ll be okay. I mean, she did want an enema…

Alien Mercy

Standard

The air smelled stale, but it meant that the life support was still functioning. The lights flashed on, illuminating the barren corridor. They moved with their combat rifles raised, prepared for anything. Their mission was to investigate reports of small alien creatures that had attacked the scientists on this ship. There had been twenty people before the vessel went silent.

Corporal Rand held the flamethrower. His finger quivered above the trigger as they opened the door at the end of the hall. The door hissed open and she noticed a group of large creatures, about the size of small dogs, but they looked like brown hairless spiders. They stopped crawling and turned to face the door. Their beady eyes fixed upon them as everyone froze.

The Sergeant’s gruff voice broke the silence. “Light em up!”

She clicked the trigger and watched the room glow. As she moved the gun back and forth, one of the creatures dropped from the ceiling and landed beside her. She watched as it sprang onto the sergeant’s chest and wrapped its long legs around his shoulder. He toppled as the creature writhed upon him. Private Maddox grabbed her knife and stabbed it repeatedly. It let out a shrill howl before it relaxed and slid onto the floor.

PFC Teeg checked him. “He’s dead. That fuckin thing was chewing on him. It ripped his goddamn heart out of his chest!” Mason confirmed this, as she was their medic.

“Keep your head and clear the room, Roman.”

“Goddamn it Alice, did you see how fast that thing moved, it’s out of a fuckin horror film. I can’t take spiders!”

I’m in charge now. “They aren’t spiders, and these things burn like anything else. Just stay with us and we can make it out alive.”

“She’s right, Teeg, don’t get us eaten.” Private Mason spoke sternly.

That seemed to calm him. They checked the burnt corpses before opening the next door. They continued unmolested for a few more rooms as they made their way to the ship’s command center. Only four of us left for god knows how many of those things. Teeg was a slender, harsh man, who usually found the worse in everything. Mason was the dark humor of the group; her medical skills had saved them all at least once. Private Maddox was just nuts. They’re family.

The door to the command room slid open. They gawked at the bodies scattered along the floor. There must be thirty people here! Only a few of the emergency lights still functioned. They moved carefully, vigilant for any movement on the walls and ceilings. It was eerily quiet.

“Oh fuck.” Mason whispered, “They’re in the bodies.” She shined her light on one of the corpses. The stomach region swelled and retracted as something moved inside. Teeg raised his gun and looked to Corporal Rand for the go-ahead.

He shot. The stomach popped open releasing countless smaller versions of the monsters from their last encounter. These were the size of a hand. They skittered along the floor, covering the area. She doused the room in flame and watched them char and curl. Suddenly, a scream came from behind her. Mason had one on her back. She dropped her gun and unsheathed her knife. It crawled over her shoulder and flicked the knife away with one of its legs.

Teeg ran to assist, but another came from a vent and latched onto his face. There was squishing sound as he fell to the ground. The creature crawled over him, leaving a bloody mess where his face had been. The beast lunged at Maddox, but she reacted fast enough to shoot it down.

The flames crackled as they waited for more to attack, but the room seemed to be clear. “Uh, what happened to Mason?”

They looked through the bodies, finding no sign of her. “She’s gone. We have to go after her.” Rand led the way with her flamethrower as Private Maddox watched behind them with her combat rifle.

“Where could she have gone? I didn’t see her body.” Maddox searched for movement as she spoke.

“That’s what concerns me. If she is still alive, we need to make sure we don’t shoot her by accident.”

“Yes ma’am.” Foul aromas lingered as they searched the corridors. The creaking ship and echoing halls caused anxiety amongst the two remaining marines. The found her rifle and some of her tattered clothes as they moved.

The engineering bay was completely dark. A tapping sound echoed throughout the area. They used their helmet lights to scan the vast, blood-soaked room. They were horrified to see the walls coated in some sort of unnatural slime. They saw lifeless women, naked, with their arms and legs held in place in the slime. Both of their lights stopped upon their medic at the far end of the room. She was still alive and scared silent as she stood, naked and exposed, save for one area. One of the larger creatures had its legs wrapped around her thighs and its body aligned with her crotch.

“Help me!” Mason asked softly as she whimpered.

Alice drew her pistol in her off hand as she whispered. “Try not to hit the other women if any of those things attack.”

Private Maddox nodded uncertainly as they moved ahead carefully. They came closer to Mason, who was kneeling in a puddle of slime. They were transfixed upon her belly; small bulges appeared beneath her skin, causing her stomach to expand. It is loading her with eggs! Alice sat her flamethrower down and drew her knife. She cautiously brought the weapon beneath the expanding woman, planning to slice the monster in a way that wouldn’t hurt her. Maddox fired, breaking her concentration.

Alice stood, sheathing her knife and grabbing her flamethrower. She now realized that hundreds of those monsters had been slowly creeping toward them. She decided to use drastic measures; she launched a thermal grenade before she ignited her flamethrower. Countless monsters screeched and withered in the firestorm. Feeling a tickle on her arm, she turned to see one of those monsters poised beside her. Before she could turn, it leapt upon her, pinning her to the ground. It used its legs to strike her wrists, causing her to drop her weapons. Lying there, she could feel others ripping away her clothes.

Unable to move or see, she laid there as she felt something between her legs. A warm slimy object invaded her, snaking its way deep inside. She felt a slight discomfort followed by an immense shooting pain. The pain faded as she felt objects moving into her. Oh god, it’s putting eggs in me! She tried to scream, but that only allowed the creature on her face to insert something down her throat. She could feel slimy eggs slipping down her throat and into her vagina.

She struggled and thrashed and after a few attempts, she felt the rubber handle of her knife. She used it to slice the bond around her wrist and stab the monster on her face. It screamed and released its hold upon her. Using her free hand, she pushed the monster off, causing its ovipositor to slide out of her throat. Gasping for breath, she saw her helmet resting a few feet away, illuminating an empty portion of the room. They’re all gone. She freed her other hand and raised the knife, preparing to strike the creature between her legs. Within an instant, the creature snapped its leg out, launching the knife from her grasp. It moved its leg back into place and continued to fill her with apple-sized eggs, each sliding in smoothly. Shit, now what?

She reached for a small flashlight in her tattered pants. She inspected the situation. The monsters eyes glimmered as she shined a light upon it. It was lifted just enough that she could see its ovipositor. Bumps moved through the fleshy tube, making their way past the threshold and into her belly. She watched her belly expanding, seeing more bumps appearing beneath the skin; she appeared to be around five months pregnant and still growing.

She sat up awkwardly with the large creature still latched onto her. She found her spare knife in the remainder of her tattered utility vest. This one was smaller, but it might work to free her. The monster’s eyes followed the object, and once it lost sight, it raised its leg deliberately, following her hand as she moved it to her ankle. She cut away the semi-rigid ooze from around her ankles. She placed the knife upon her destroyed clothes and the creature moved its leg back into position upon her hip.

It continued to fill her all the while. How am I still alive with this many eggs in me? I can feel every egg going in. It doesn’t hurt, but it doesn’t feel good either. She stood and found Private Maddox upon the floor. Her belly swelled as the creature between her legs and upon her face filled her. She lay lifeless, but the aliens didn’t care.

Alice stood shakily, supporting the large creature between her legs as it pressed more and more eggs into the recesses of her belly. She heard a whimper as she trained her light upon their medic. Janet Mason sat in the fetal position, sobbing quietly as the monsters grappled her. She had two on her, one was wrapped around her thighs and pressing eggs in the front, while the other was holding onto her back with its legs around her sides. The second one had its ovipositor stretched down and into her ass.

Janet’s belly spread outward on the floor. Somehow, she was still alive and her skin was still intact. She had her head down, covered with her arms as Alice approached. “Hey, we’re still alive.”

Janet looked up teary eyed, her face and body laden with light scratches; slime coated half of her body. “Rand! Help me please!”

Alice shook her head, “I don’t think it’s a good idea to remove these things until they finish. If they scream then they’ll draw more. We can have a Medi-Droid get the eggs out back on the ship. Right now we just have to get out of here. I don’t know how we’re able to hold all of these.” She hoisted Mason to her feet using all of her strength.

“I think the slime is doing something to our skin and hopefully protecting our organs.”

“Well, let’s get back to the ship.”

“What about Maddox?”

“We’re leaving her. We’ll have to come back for her.” Corporal Rand lied. She’s probably dead already.

Janet sadly agreed and tried to walk. She hobbled a few steps before buckling under her weight. “It’s too much, go on without me.”

Alice searched the room and found what she was looking for beneath layers of slime. She started the grav-cart and guided it to her burdened friend. She assisted her as she crawled upon the cart. Alice strained to guide it down the empty corridor. She labored with each step, still feeling eggs pressing into her at a much-reduced level. She looked about ready to pop from a twin pregnancy, and the monster only occasionally inserted another egg, once the others moved enough to allow for it. How does it generate them so quickly?

Janet’s body had expanded far beyond the realm of logic. The alien between her legs now hidden, nestled below her expanded stomach. Her belly had grown beneath her, nearly pouring over the sides of the narrow grav-cart. She was completely immobile as she leaned forward, resting upon a mountain of bumpy flesh.

Alice struggled as she moved ahead and passed through the doors. One corridor led to another as they retraced their steps. As they passed through the decimated command center, there was a sound. A beast easily double the size of anything they had seen before dropped from the ceiling. It looked like a slimy, hairless horse with two extra legs. Alice froze as the monster maneuvered behind her with amazing speed; it used two of its legs to rip the other monster away from her. She felt the creature’s ovipositor pull out, allowing a few eggs to spill onto the ground.

She stumbled, leaning forward unintentionally as the monster slid its own slimy organ deep into her bowels. It expanded suddenly, causing mild discomfort as she felt her ass spread wide for the inevitable delivery. She felt pressure build as the egg moved closer and closer until it slipped into her opening. She grunted and gasped as the round object inched its way inside. The ovipositor grew wider and the object rocketed inside forcefully. Holy fuck, it’s huge! The pain was minimal overall, but she ached down there and her belly felt as if it may burst. She looked between her legs to see another egg moving its way toward her ass. It’s the size of a grapefruit!

She found that she was resting upon the wall. She shook off the distraction and moved back to the grav-cart. As she moved, the alien grappled her tighter and wrapped its legs over her shoulder and around her waist. The creature’s low profile allowed it to tuck closely, keeping its bulk upon her back. If she didn’t know better, it looked as if she were wearing a armless and legless under suit.

She felt the second larger egg pop past her bottom entrance. Stumbling, she somehow kept her composure as she guided the truck. An additional two eggs later, she found the main air lock. She scanned her retina, but nothing happened. She pounded on the door, looking to the camera. “Help us! Let us in!”

The radio crackled as the pilot spoke. “What the hell happened in there, Rand, what is that?”

Alice glanced over her shoulder out of habit. “Mason is being… filled. Let us on board before these things have enough time to hatch!”

“Uhhh, no can do ma’am, I’m not letting her on board. Our Medi-Droid wouldn’t know where to begin!”

“Jesus, she’s going to die, let us in!”

“I’ll only let you in, if you try to bring her through then I’ll just vent the airlock! Sorry, but I have to be safe.”

She made sure to keep her belly turned away. He doesn’t realize that I have one of these things on me; he’s too concerned with her. Crappy cameras – but, I’m glad we didn’t get more funding. “Fine, you win.” I’ll just have to come back for her. She rubbed Janet’s shoulder as she wobbled atop of the immense pile of flesh. “I’m sorry, I have to.”

Janet sobbed as Alice stepped into the now open airlock. It closed just in time, as she could see the creature detach from Janet and lunch at the window before it scurried away.

She felt more eggs pressing into her at regular intervals. Her belly grew visibly with each one. The door opened and she stepped onto the ship shakily. The pilot stood before her, stunned. Now he can see how bad off I am. “Help,” she croaked.

He took a step closer, which agitated the beast, causing it to force four more eggs inside of her in rapid succession. Her belly distended farther, showing large bumps as it sagged between her legs. Alice gasped as the monster tore itself away from her body and jumped around her with great speed. It grappled the clumsy man, killing him with a swipe to his throat. Without thinking, Alice grabbed a nearby oxygen tank and clubbed it.

The monster shrieked and flipped around just in time to be pummeled with a second heavy blow. The beast was stunned long enough for her to land one final strike. It was suddenly quiet as she crumpled to her knees, resting partially on her burdened belly. She used the pilot’s communicator to call the Medi-Droid.

She sat in discomfort as she waited. The whine of the small robot carried down the hall as it approached. The tracked droid came closer and scanned her. “Anomaly detected. Overall health: satisfactory. Foreign objects detected, manual retrieval suggested. Would you like them removed, Alice?”

“Get them out of me!”

The droid moved behind her as she bent forward. It inserted its pincer into her ass and spread the small fingers, spreading her in kind. She could see a separate, smaller arm equipped with a vacuum hose moving into position beyond her view. She could feel the spherical object being tugged slowly. It moved to the opening and she felt the pain as it pressed the robot’s fingers wider. It was nearly past the half-way point when she felt the vacuum nozzle slide off and suck against the inner walls of her rectum. She screamed and jumped forward, causing the egg to slide back in and the robot’s fingers to slide out. The vacuum stopped, but the pain was still present. Non-invasive my ass!

“Unable to remove foreign object, invasive surgery required. Would you like me to continue, Alice?”

“No!”

“Invasive surgery denied. Shall I attempt manual retrieval?”

Alice begrudgingly agreed. The medi-droid inserted its pinchers again, however this time it pressed deeper and attempted to grasp the large egg just inside. She felt a notable amount of pain as the droid’s arm lifted her back half off of the ground as it maneuvered, attempting to grab the egg. It pushed deeper somehow, and Alice slammed her fist on the floor as she struggled to tolerate the agony. It hurts so badly! Whatever was numbing the pain before must be wearing off! Suddenly, she felt a pop inside. Something warm oozed out of her as the robot withdrew its arm. She saw it was holding a slimy, lifeless creature.

“Foreign object removed. 56 additional objects detected. Resuming removal.”

“Wait! Don’t pop any more eggs! Return to your base!”

The droid’s arm folded back and it made its way down the corridor. It can’t remove them all that way. I know I’m going to die, so why deal with the added pain. She rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling, feeling her belly pulsing with movement.

Hours passed until she felt unexpected warmth filling her. Her belly pressed outward as she watched the eggs bursting beneath her skin. This is the end. Tears welled in her eyes as she watched sections of her skin bubbling upward before falling back upon the small creatures moving inside of her. Then she felt a larger egg open; it was as if a water balloon had exploded inside of her. The larger monster convulsed, sending pain and discomfort in waves as it searched for a way out.

Then, it moved down. Oh god, it’s going to come out of my ass! She could feel others opening still, but the larger creature made a path for her lower exit. She felt her ass part as it spread her internally. Slime dripped from her gaping backdoor as the alien leapt out of her. She could feel countless smaller monsters scurrying in its wake. The monster turned and watched her as the stream of alien creatures exited her. The larger creatures came out in time and they all watched patiently as her belly deflated.

She laid back and smiled, thankful that she was still alive. I can’t believe it! But, why didn’t they kill me like the others? As the thought crossed her mind she noticed the larger aliens were just a little closer. She sat up and two of the monsters raised their legs, staying otherwise motionless. The first one that had come out moved slowly toward her. She sniffled as she tried not to make any sudden moves. The monster slipped its ovipositor into her sore asshole once again. Another moved atop her and inserted into her pussy. The eggs weren’t as big as before, but they were certainly filling her just as quickly. They’re keeping me alive to breed. Fuck!

Sylvia

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It seemed like she’d been searching for a way out for hours, maybe she had. She had heard someone or something calling for her, but she had been too afraid to investigate. I just want to go home! Sylvia didn’t know how she got here, but knew this place was dangerous. One room she had passed through had blood smeared upon the walls and floor – she had nearly slipped in it. There has to be a way out. She opened another door which was adorned with a strange symbol; fearful for what might lurk on the other side, she entered cautiously. Nothing. Relieved, she allowed the stone door to close. She saw shadows being cast from the room at the end of the hallway. She tried to backtrack, but the door was firmly closed with no handle on this side.

She had no choice except to press forward. She peered around the corner, staying hidden as she investigated the situation. There were three women, all naked, huddled in the corner. They were panicked, talking quickly. Sylvia tried to adjust herself to hear them. Instead she slipped, making a wet thump as she hit the stone floor. She wasn’t injured, but the women knew she was there.

“Don’t move! This room has traps!” A tall, skinny woman with bleached blonde hair yelled.
“Who are you?” The well-proportioned girl with perky breasts and mocha-colored skin asked accusingly.
Sylvia stood, mildly aching from the fall. “I’m Sylvia. I just want to get out of here.”

“Don’t we all, dear? I’m Brenda.” The third girl was short and heavy-set with very large breasts. She forced a smile. “Just watch for traps when you walk. Carlee almost fell into a pit.”

The tall woman nodded hurriedly. “It’s right back here and it has spikes at the bottom! We have to get out of here!”

Brenda breathed deeply, “All right, let’s get out of here. Everybody be careful and we’ll move in a line. Leave a little space between the person in front of you. I’ll go first and we can switch every few minutes.” They all agreed, watching her uneasily as she took her first step. When nothing happened they all breathed more easily. “I’ll head over, but you have to meet us in the middle. That door has to be the exit.” She pointed to the far side of the room.

Sylvia was terrified, but she agreed. She took a step, then another, and then she noticed something beneath the rubble. She took one side step from her path, moving under a fallen wood pillar. She opened the satchel and found a hard, moldy piece of bread. She was desperately hungry, so she tore the moldy portions off and ate the core, ignoring the other girl’s complaints.

Delving further, the pouch held a small spyglass. Sylvia peered into the cylinder to see a blurry shape. She started to adjust the focus, standing up as she turned it. Her foot caught on a fallen stone and she toppled backwards. Sharp pains shot through her as she hit jagged stones. Their protests stopped suddenly. Upon opening her eyes she noticed that the spyglass now had a metal spike jutting from the area where she had looked moments before.  She had barely missed being blinded by the trap – she gasped, relieved but still shaken.

“Don’t touch anything else!” Carlee shrieked. Sylvia put the near miss to the back of her mind and stood carefully. Her naked body had a few cuts from the fall, but she was otherwise all right. She stepped over the debris, spying something glinting in the torchlight. A tripwire was inches away from her foot, placed between two rough stones. She made sure to avoid it, creeping closer to the exit. She stopped when she was about halfway, turning to watch as the others began moving.

Brenda stepped carefully, planting each foot firmly before moving the next. She leaned to the side and put her weight upon a stone chunk; it moved and she suddenly felt something tug upon her ankle. She heard something beneath her – looking down she caught a glimpse of something shooting between her legs. Something slippery hit her cheeks at just the right angle to slip between them. “Something just went *in* me!” She balanced herself as her belly rumbled. “I can feel it moving inside of me! Help me!” She staggered forward, gripping her stomach. It abruptly stopped.

The small, hefty woman relaxed slightly, looking stunned, before pain gripped her. Her belly shot outward from some internal force. Her belly grew in spasms, rounding instantly. She screamed as her belly doubled, tripled, and quadrupled in size within a few seconds. She held her belly, trying in vain to stop the expansion. Large stretch marks covered her belly. “Help me!” She pleaded to the others desperately. She stumbled, falling forward. Her ripe stomach hit a piece of debris as she fell, causing her to pop like a grape. The girls wailed as blood and black slime coating the walls and floor. What was left of her body laid lifeless upon the rubble.

Sylvia tried to keep calm, but the grisly scene made her realize what little chance they had. She gave them some time to mourn before speaking, “We have to keep going. I don’t want to die here. We just have to be very careful!”

“She’s right, we can do this.” The other girl was hopeful.

Carlee nodded quickly, wiping the tears from her eyes. She took a large step, planting her foot between two broken stones. She took another long stride, but was unable to steady herself. She stumbled, gasping as she regained her balance. Nothing happened. She sighed in relief as she took a smaller step, nearly to the midway point. Sylvia was about to move forward when Carlee gasped again.

A blob of fluorescent green goo fell from the ceiling upon her. It made a slapping sound as it covered her head and her left shoulder, tracing its way down between her modest breasts. It seemed to be spreading out, enveloping her. She sobbed and tried desperately to remove the ooze, but her attempts only seemed to help it spread. It moved to her other hand as she tried to push it off. When it came to her mouth it instantly silenced her, causing her to writhe wordlessly as the green goop contoured to her body. The simplified figure knelt and collapsed, no longer struggling.

Her horrified companion made sure to keep clear of the mystery substance where her friend had been. She checked the ceiling, and once she was sure the path was clear she continued. It didn’t take her long to reach Sylvia. “Let’s go.” She said, timidly. Sylvia followed the brave girl, casually watching her perfect behind as she stepped with purpose. She couldn’t take her eyes from the curvaceous girl ahead. She’s everything I’m not, she realized. She turned to look at Sylvia. “I’m Brandi, by the way.”

Sylvia smiled sadly. “Thank you. I’m sorry we’re here.”
“It’s not your fault. I just don’t know how we got here.”
“Yeah, last thing I remember I was at home in bed.”
“Me too.” Brandi paused to step over a large chunk of stone. “I hope this is just a dream or something.”
Sylvia agreed, “Did you know them?”
“No, but it still breaks my heart that it happened.”
“Yeah. Let me lead for the rest of the way.”
“You sure?”

There was only a short distance to go. “Yeah, we have to take turns, remember!” There was a click. Sylvia felt a dart hit her shoulder; she yanked it out and tossed it to the floor as quickly as possible. Brandi put her hand over her mouth, unable to speak.

Sylvia’s body felt warm. Her fingers and toes tingled as she watched them curl inward involuntarily. Her fingers began to fuse into her hands and then her fists into her arms. She looked to her newfound companion with desperation. “What is happening to me?!”

“I don’t know!” Brandi sobbed, watching helplessly.

Sylvia continued to twist and contort, her skin merging in certain spots. Soon her arms had disappeared and her legs shrank, lowering her to the ground. Once her legs had completely retracted she leaned back without control, resting on a stone. She felt her skin tightening and her neck fusing to her shoulders. Completely unable to move she tried to speak, but her lips were no longer able to part. Her eyes were covered by a thin layer of something that allowed her to see, but they were fixed in place as well. She realized she was unable to breathe, but for some reason she didn’t need too.  She watched Brandi weeping as she rested there, motionless.

A short span passed before Brandi gathered herself and decided to continue on. She moved forward with extreme caution. With tears in her eyes she reached down and grabbed the transformed Sylvia before continuing. Sylvia was shocked by how small she had become as Brandi’s hand wrapped around her entirely.  Dear god, I am only about a foot tall now! Sylvia enjoyed the warmth in her companion’s grasp.

Her mind was filled with despair, but there was some hope as Brandi passed through the door. Maybe she can reverse this. God I hope she can. Her thoughts halted upon seeing a dark eyed, gangly woman with fiery red hair; she looked feral as she lowered slightly, preparing to pounce. Brandi’s grip tightened as she froze, uncertain of the wild, malnourished woman.

The woman lunged. Sylvia felt herself be snatched from Brandi’s warm embrace. The woman held her with ice-cold fingers as she watched Brandi run away awkwardly. Sylvia felt some relief as she watched her companion’s backside bounce as she trotted down the unlit hallway. I hope she makes it. Sylvia regained her senses, remembering that she was truly the one in danger. Her captor turned her, raising her higher. The angular woman held her high for a moment before inserting Sylvia into her mouth. It feels wonderful! She couldn’t keep her mind focus as her body was awash with sensations of pleasure and warmth.

Cold air startled her back to reality. She passed down: past the bee-sting breasts, past the saggy skin upon her hips, and she came to a halt at the red tuft between the woman’s legs. They parted and she knew where she was going. Darkness. Words cannot describe the sultriness, the sensitivity… the wonder. She could not think of anything besides the amazing tremors gripping her body as she was pressed in and out. The walls around her suddenly tightened and pulled her deeper. She didn’t understand what was happening, but she loved every second of it as she felt herself being pulled farther.

The red haired girl rubbed her swollen tummy, as she recovered from her snack. Her loins still wet from the feeding. She let out a low, playful purr as she padded through the darkness, searching for her main course.