A Growing Cult of Followers

Time: 0845, March 12th, 2154

Location: Lucy's Lament Colonial Medical Center

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Jennifer rolled in a fitful sleep, her mind still racked by the horrors of her ordeal in the alien facility followed by the birth of her extraterrestrial spawn. Annalise watched her contently. At first she had been mortified by what had happened, but now she was... Enlightened. She had let go of her negative feelings toward the monster **** that had resulted in her belly being full of the creatures offspring before she birthed them and they skittered away. They were back now. They seemed to be watching over Annalise and Jennifer both, unbeknownst to the sleeping girl, sticking their heads and sensory organs out of the vents from time to time to see what was going on. They hadn't budged, not really, save for moving about the medical center.

Annalise had ditched her clothes. There was nothing left for her to hide from them. They had shredded her clothing anyway, and she was proud of the miriade of stretch marks that lined her once perfectly smooth, though sexily plump, belly. The creatures had only done so much to distended it further, really; she wasn't terribly fat, just a big girl, and the feeling of her stretched uterus had been a nice addition on top of that.

The doors of the medical facility burst open suddenly as the morning hours climbed toward 9 am. It was Chris and Tabby. They were helping Amber in. The girl had been missing all night. Annalise took one look at her and knew why.

"Get her on the table!" Tabby said. Chris gave a grunt, hoisting the girl up by her arm. Amber groaned and laid back, her naked body pistoning on the table for a moment.

"What's going on?!" Dr. Fischer said as she entered the medical bay, rushing into the room to find Jennifer ****, Annalise watching in what appeared to be amusement, and the obviously exhausted form of Amber stretched on the table. She paused and then called for help. She was joined by Nurse Johnson.

The door slammed shut behind her.

Everyone paused.

-=Thank you for making this easy. =- Dr. Wyandotte said over the intercom. Everyone paused, looked up. They noticed the open vent with the creature looking through. Chris reached for his sidearm. -=That would be ill advised. The progenitor is now watching this room, taking great interest in what happens next. You may get a few of them, but they will kill you if you try, Chris. And, as for you ladies... Well, you have nothing to worry about. You will all be biologically fulfilled soon. Very, very soon.=-

The intercom snapped off.

Annalise rose from her seated position across from Amber.

Amber's belly riled, bulged ever so slightly. She smiled, stroked it.

Something hung out of her pussy for a second and then retracted back into her body...