Give Birth To What?

Lois, Maria's two fingers knuckle-deep in her rectum, asked the question and tried not to shudder or squeeze down. The possibilities that immediately came to mind weren't palatable—parasites of some sort, incubating in her colon. The very thought of pushing out something...anything...as large as a fetus through her asshole was enough to give her a nightmare. A brief vision flitted through her head of her bent over, abdomen swollen, something the size of a football ripping her apart from the inside as her anus spread and spread impossibly wide, the poor sphincter stretched to its limits...

The barmaid, for her part, had withdrawn her fingers until just the tips were inside Lois' anus. The reporter felt a third finger press gently against the sensitive orifice.

"Deep breath now..." Lois complied, and felt the sudden pressure as the tip of the third digit entered alongside the others. "...and relax..."

The pink-and-red haired woman's voice was gentle, consoling, and professional. It was actually relaxing to hear her talk...and Lois didn't shift as the three fingers slid in, slowly but surely. The reporter was distracted for a moment as her asshole stretched out around the fingers. So much so she almost missed that Maria was still talking.

"...a little hypnotic, so you might have trouble concentrating on much else. Some subjects even start to have anal orgasms..."

Lois clenched, just a little, feeling the added friction as Maria tried to push her fingers deeper.

The smack of Maria's hand on Lois' ass was hard enough to sting, but it was the surprise more than anything which made the reporter relax her butthole once again. The slight pain was enough to snap Lois out of her momentary reverie.

"Just...answer the question. What am I going to give birth to?"

"If you don't let me in there, you're going to find out." Maria's tone was disapproving, and she began to piston her fingers in and out a little faster. Lois felt a cool, wet sensation as the barmaid added more lube. "We need to get those eggs out, they're already dissolving pretty quickly."

Lois bit her lip. Part of her wanted to trust the woman, who was three-fingers-up-to-the-second-joint deep inside of her already, pistoning smoothly in and out of the reporter's asshole like Lois was a well-used whore. The other part of her was still dwelling on the image of strange critters buried in her guts.

"Just tell me." Lois voice wasn't commanding...just begging.

Maria sighed, resting with her knuckles against Lois' bum. The reporter felt another trickle of lube around the flared rim of her stretched anus...and the small, questing stiffness of Maria's pinky looking for entrance.

"Alright. It's..."