#bellyburster

Of course I also made a bursting Alt for all my burst enjoyers

The arcanine awoke in the Ilex forest, her stomach grumbling for food. She sniffed around, trying to find something to eat. She caught the scent of a creature she had never smelled before. It was coming from a strange, spherical object.

The arcanine approached the object cautiously. It was an egg, and it was definitely not from any creature she had ever seen before. She sniffed it again, and then her curiosity got the better of her. She put her nose to the egg and gave it a tentative lick. At that moment, the egg hatched, and a small, wriggling creature emerged.

It attached itself to the arcanine's face, and she yelped in surprise. She tried to shake it off, but it held on tight. The arcanine couldn't see, and she was starting to feel dizzy. She knew she had to get away from the creature, but she couldn't move.

She felt something slimy going down her throat, and then she lost consciousness.

Arcane woke up groggy and disoriented. She was in a dense forest, and she had no recollection of how she got there. She tried to get up, but her muscles felt weak and unresponsive.

She looked down to see her fur stained with blood and saw a large wound on her throat. She put a hand to it and winced in pain; whatever had happened, it had been brutal. Suddenly, her stomach gave a mighty growl.

It felt like she hadn't eaten in days, and the pain was getting worse. She tried to stand again, and this time she made it to her feet. She was unsteady, but she managed to make her way forward, deeper into the forest. She had no idea what was happening to her, but she knew she needed to find help.

She walked for what felt like hours, until she came to a small clearing. In the middle of the clearing was a strange creature: it was like nothing she had ever seen before. The creature was small and slender, with smooth, shiny skin.

It had no eyes, and its mouth was full of sharp teeth. Arcanine was intimidated, but she knew she needed help. She approached the creature cautiously. The xenomorph put a hand on her stomach, and Arcanine froze. She felt something moving inside her, and she knew instantly what it was. The facehugger had impregnated her with its eggs, and now she was carrying a xenomorph inside her. She didn't know how long she had been carrying the creature in her bulging stomach. She moaned in pain as the xenomorph inside her stirred. The next few hours were a blur of pain and fear.

Arcanine was in agony as the xenomorph inside her grew, stretching her stomach to capacity. She wanted to scream, to lash out, but she couldn't. She could only stand there and endure the pain. Finally, the xenomorph inside her was ready to hatch. She could feel it moving, tearing her insides apart as it fought to get out. With one final, earth-shattering push, the xenomorph burst from her stomach in a shower of blood and gore. Arcanine collapsed to the ground, weak and exhausted from the ordeal.

She looked up as the xenomorph stepped towards her, its mouth open and dripping with acid. She knew she was going to die, but she was grateful that it was over. At least she wouldn't have to suffer anymore.