#creature preg

Sort of continuation from my last ask— it’s been a few months since the slug decided to take you as its best, your stomach has bloated quite a bit and it’s become regular habit to clean up the slime leaking between your legs every morning. Your passenger was more than happy to stay inside of you and you had woken up to a few other slugs deciding the same as the first. Nothing else makes you cum quite as hard as a slug pushing through your cervix.

Anyways! You’re quite big now, you look rather heavily pregnant and you frequently get this squirming feeling inside you that soaks your pants and sends shivers up your spine. But other than that you live a relatively normal life, it was still awkward with people asking when the baby is due and you say soon.

Today was like any other day, but you were running low on food so you decided to go shopping. It was a struggle and you were left out of breath by the time you were dressed, you place a hand on your heavy stomach and feel squirming under the taught skin. Apart from a few shivers up and down your spine and a rumbling in your stomach you didn’t feel too bad, you had gotten a cart and headed inside working through the aisles and had made it to the refrigerated section when all a sudden a heavy wave of cramps hit you, making you gasp out loud and drawing some eyes. Your legs shake as the cramping gets worse even as you try to breathe through it, did you eat something funny for breakfast? Abandoning your cart you rushed to the bathroom and lock yourself in a stall.

You barely get your pants down before the cramps make you drop onto the toilet, you’re struggling as the pressure increases before there’s a flood of what you quickly realise is slime. It soaks your thighs and then the wriggling feeling intensifies so much you slap a hand over your mouth to muffle your noises. You spread your legs trying to find some relief from the pain before you get the urge to push. And so you oblige, you take a deep breath and strain to push, at first nothing seems to happen but all of a sudden a fat slug squelches obscenely out of your pussy, stretching it out and slipping into the bowl of the toilet. It’s so big it can barely fit.

You pant and realise it’s not finished as something else starts pushing against your cervix, determined to get free and sure enough you’re soon straining to push out another fat slug. You’re at it for a good while and to your horror you realise they must have bred inside of you, your dirty pussy would be nothing but a slug breeding ground as you bite back another moan and birth yet another slug, actually it’s three at once this time. They got impatient and stretched you so much that your eyes roll back and they suddenly shoot out hitting the stall door with wet splats before plopping to the floor and starting to creep away. Oh god what if someone comes in?

Well you should have thought about that before letting yourself get turned into a slug breeding ground shouldn’t you? Oh well, all you can do now is start to rub at your clit to stimulate yourself and you can’t help but enjoy it as more begin to push through your cervix and travel down to get birthed onto the bathroom floor of a grocery shop. The next one is extra thick, it’s so thick you struggle to birth it, grunting and huffing, whimpering and whining desperately trying to get it out as you rub your clit. The pressure builds and builds and builds until all of a sudden you cum and the huge slug bursts out of you followed by a flood of much smaller juveniles that cover the floor and bottom half of the door. Your eyes roll back and you go limp, twitching as slugs slip out and crawl down your legs, oh it even looks like some of the juveniles weren’t happy having been expelled from their dark, warm, and wet home and are crawling back up your legs to slip back inside your gaping pussy.

Is that how someone is going to find you? Well someone might start panicking and freaking out over the sudden army of slugs of all sizes coming out the bathroom—

(( hope this is a good part 2– ))

Am I knocked up with one extremely chunky baby with a big head ready to be born? Is it twins, one relentlessly kicking my distended womb while the other is fully lodged into my hips and I'm one move away from my water bursting out of my cunt like a broken dam? Is it triplets with one of them tucked away and towards my back but just as big as its siblings, determined to add hours upon hours to my labour and come posterior? 👶🏻

Is it a science experiment gone wrong? Has someone put an irresponsible amount of eggs in me and now we can only hope that my cramps are labour pains? Is there someone trying to experiment on humans, maybe trying to make babies smaller to make birth easier but it all backfires and now there's a 20lbs singleton restlessly squirming in my belly? 🧪

Have I been abducted? Am I full of unknown alien lifeforms that I know nothing about? All I know is that soon I'm bound to go into labour because there's simply no more room left. 👽

on the other hand, roaches climbing up your fallopian tubes to fertilize your ovum, these little invaders following their base instincts to breed and procreate and get you pregnant with something not even vaguely human. these insect offspring are undeniably yours- they have your dna, you can feel their heartbeats, when you finally push the nymphs out in an alley they're connected to you with umbilical cords. Or even better, roaches fusing to your ovaries, ensuring that every month for the rest of your life you'll get pregnant and give birth to a nice big litter of cockroaches, whether you want it or not.

Agh feel better but also dang the y/outube hole I just went down regarding eel feeding was... enlightening.

The little stabby darting motions they make, but, yes..... in someone’s guts or stomach, holy yes.

Plz enjoy this great vid of black eels swarming a pizza: