Bending To Her Will

Time: 0430, March 12th, 2154

Location: Medical Office, Lucy's Lament Colonial Medical Center

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Annalise explored the gravid orb of her belly with her hands, even squeezed in on it as it shifted and shuttered with life, expanding at a rate that she knew should be alarming and painful. Still, there was something so satisfying about it. So... Fulfilling.

She shifted on her butt as one hand rounded the mound of her stomach and came back around to the small of her belly, or what had been small, caressing it, smoothing down the slope to her pussy.

"OK, OK, I'll relax." She said. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Just moments ago she had been critical of Wyandotte. Now, however, she was accepting her fate. What choice did she have? It was too late now. No one was coming to help her, and the creatures had already knocked her up. Her belly bounced at the thought and she groaned and cradled herself.

"I knew you'd come around." Dr. Wyandotte said over the intercom. "You've always been so... Practical."

"Yes, doctor." She said.

"Always made me wet when you said that." Dr. Wyandotte replied.

"So what are we doing?" Annalise said.

"Call it... An experiment." Wyandotte said. "We need to know how these creatures procreate, what stages are next. We'll be the guinea pigs while we wait for the company to make a decision, send extraction. And by then we'll have gained valuable information about an alien organism as well as possibly have developed a new bioweapon. And who knows. With as easily as they've knocked some of you girls up maybe it'll be a fine way to study a cure for Y-Chromosome Degeneration while we're at it. "

Annalise felt pressure on her cervix. She bit her lip and leaned forward into it with a little grunt.

"I know that's not the only thing driving you." Annalise said. The pressure, the pain... There was something... Good about it. Sexy. Sensual. Her hand slipped between her legs.

"Seems you're figuring out what it is." Dr. Wyandotte said. "It's unfortunately, really, that my turn hasn't come yet. This damnable obligation to knowing how it works has me anchored behind this desk, fucking myself silly and watching you ladies have all the fun. It'll come, though. I'm sure of that. They're growing. Evolving. Soon the whole colony will be knocked up, waddling around with swollen bellies.

Annalise gasped. Her hand had found her pussy. Her fingers rubbed circles on her clit before alternating and penetrating herself with a free finger. Everything was full of blood and swollen, her sensativity suddenly higher than she had ever felt before. She was as full, inside at least, as she could be. A little moan escaped before amniotic liquid hit the floor.

An orgasm rocked her as hard that she tossed herself back on the floor, unable to remain sitting through its intensity. Her belly contracted, becoming rock hard under her free hand.

The first of her offspring slipped free, brushing past her fingers and sliding out onto the floor...

Soon they were up and gone, returning to the vent from which their parents had come...