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Chapter 30 by TheGingerBreadMan TheGingerBreadMan

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Alexis

Alexis began to rearrange the desk, clearing off the copious amounts of paperwork and books. As she siphoned a few papers together after deducing them as excess records not needed, she took them over to the paper shredder and inserted them into it. The machine buzzed loudly as it chomped away at the papers and Alexis was affixed by the papers as they cycled through the shredder. A low grumble echoed from her stomach, she held her stomach hunching over as she felt light headed, she stepped back slowly and once the back of her legs hit the chair, she collapsed on the chair. Her vision doubled from the sudden decent and she could fell a rumbling vibrate from the pit of her stomach and travel up through her throat before letting out a belch that sounded like something said feed me. Her ears twitched and she looked around like the grumbling voice hadn't come from her mouth. Rubbing her stomach in hopes to sooth the grumbling, she returned to her computer to finish up some record keeping. A few more belches had escaped and slight pang of unusual hunger was building.

As she continued her record keeping on the computer she had became affixed on the oddity of her stomach. Instead of a flat stomach it had slight bump to it and ominous warmth radiated from it. She began to reflect on her dream from earlier and wondered if it was just a dream, but her innards felt like they were full and she remembered the copious amounts of cum she had been injected with and the idea of the demon putting something that required fertilization inside of her. Was this the reason why she had to produce a bevel over her flat stomach? Typing away at the computer she began to search for books base on demonology. It was then she came upon a book that fit the parameter of her inquiry on the subject. She stood up and began walking over to the stairs, she had odd waddle to her posture, shaking her head at what she was doing, she adjusted her posture as she ascended the stairs. After climbing the two floors she walked along the walkway she held a finger as she read each label. Suddenly she stopped as her finger tapped a books shelf and she entered down aisle. Walking a bit down she came to about halfway and then bending over slightly she skimmed along the various amounts of book spines. Tapping one of the spines she drew the book out and fanned it open.

She fanned through it looking for some type subject matter on demons mating and then she finally came across about demon eggs. It was about women who were subdued and inseminated with demon eggs and the imagery loosely resembled the thing that her dream had procured, a round a pearl sized object transformed by the demons semen. It further elaborated that upon being implanted with the demon egg, the host's body took on the natural state of development that it would. First, upon the insertion, the egg would seep deep into the woman and lay up inside her womb. Then it would feed off the initial seed the demon would ejaculated into the women. Once the egg had consumed all the demon seed, it would then begin it's growth cycle inside and alter it's hosts own natural body. From the initial bump in the abdominal area, to the breast development to demon transfiguration. The women would not only produce a demon off spring, but transform into a demon her self.

Alexis stopped and looked up after reading the passage and moving the book to the side, she observed the bump through her cardigan and her small breast had seem to had swelled causing he bra to feel a bit snug. She held a hand up and felt her ears, she had always had very wide round ears, but a faint difference could felt as they were feeling more slender than normal. Shaking her head, she peered back down at the book and read the remaining of the passage. The to key the eggs development was semen, more importantly, human semen. The initial supply of the originating demon semen was only enough to get the process started and depending the demon egg, the amount of semen varied to what was needed. She was finding hard to focus further on the book as a few more grumbling belches had escaped and along with the same grumbling request, "to feed me." The growing hunger pangs grew in the pit of her stomach and she closed the book as she felt another wave of exhaustion. Leaning back against the bookcase as she peered at the book, her ears twitched as a noise startled her.

What does she hear?

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