The sentipede is satisfied with you

To your great relief, the sentipede does not move to jam its horrid penis into another one of your **** holes. It climbs over you, walking across your body and face as if you are an inanimate object being discarded. It scuttles back to its door and waits for the orderlies to allow it to return to it enclosure.

"It appears the volunteer is lucky," says the announcer. "The sentipede will be returned to its holding and the volunteer will be taken to a waiting area until the grubs begin to hatch."

"Nooooo," you moan, trying to move, but still feeling nothing from the neck down. You are in a daze. Eyes rolling around in your head and your mind fading in and out of rationality as you try to make sense of the depravity you just endured.

Orderlies dressed in full hazardous material gear and gas masks enter the chamber and lift your onto a stretcher. The sentipede's viscous cum is still leaking out from between your legs and it pools on the stretcher beneath your numbed ass. The two men take you to a plastic-sheeted foam bed in a white room. They shuck off their gas hoods and dump you unceremoniously onto the bed.

"Hey, want to fuck her?" one man asks the other. "She can't feel anything."

The other one, with greasy black hair and dark circles under his eyes, looks you over and licks his lips.

"Yeah, okay man, she's hot, but I'm not sticking my dick in there after that thing fucked her. Look how nasty it is down there."

"Good point," agrees the lanky, tall man who originally proposed it. "If I stick my dick in her mouth you think she'll bite it?"

You are dimly aware of what is happening as the lanky man unbuttons the plastic safety suit and feeds his hard, pink cock through his trousers. He grabs your sweat-drenched hair and tilts your head back, allowing gravity to pull your lips apart. You try to focus on him, but you're delirious.

As if in a dream, you feel his cock being pressed between your lips, over your tongue and to the back of your throat. He uses you like a sex toy, working his hips and sawing his cock into your mouth until it jabs each time against your throat. He pulls his cock out and jerks it off, smacking the fat head against your cheek and your moaning lips. You instinctively extend your tongue and lick the hot underside of his cock.

"That's hot," says the long-haired orderly. Out of the corner of your eyes you can see him, standing over you and jerking his cock. He reaches down and plays roughly with your nipple as he jacks his cock.

After a few minutes of using you in this way, both men are breathing heavily and their motions becoming more urgent. You feel hot cum splattering on your tits, dripping down the sides of your breasts and into your cleavage, coating your throat and nipples with strings of warm goo. The sight of his friend spunking up your breasts sends the man in your mouth over the edge and a heavy burst of boiling ball batter surges into your mouth. You swallow as he shoots a big load over your tongue and leaves salty strands dripping down your cheeks.

Both men wordlessly withdraw, suit up in a hurry and leave you in your cum-glazed state. A nurse later enters and wipes you down with a cloth, attaching leads to you and giving you a medication that has you fading in and out of consciousness. Days go by. Maybe just one or two, it's hard to tell. You awake aching and empty, your belly lightly colored at your hips with stretch marks, but otherwise returned to normal. Headmistress Swift is standing over you.

"You have provided us with a fine clutch of sentipede grubs, Miss Finch," she says. "I thought you might actually be of use to us as a combat trainer, but it seems you are far better at breeding. Your womb is intact, no damage, and your vitals are good. Tomorrow you will begin your work with our breeding program. You'll be pleased to know your friend is now in charge. Say hello to Winny for me when she is mating you with your first monster."

You are dragged back to the enclosure and thrust inside with your belly still aching from your unexpected pregnancy and delivery.