Almost

Lois' lungs were burning. It was like swimming through syrup, pushing against the liquid only to sink forward again the moment she stopped, muscles aching. It was almost impossible to judge her progress, because all she could feel was herself sinking back down, no buoyancy at all...and there were the things.

It had started off as a kind of bumping. Small things, unseen, running into her skin, as if probing. Lois had ignored them, consumed with the need to get to the surface, a mere annoyance. They moved off as she flailed her arms and legs, but only to shift their place of attack, searching for undefended spots. Around her lips and unprotected back. Her breasts, especially her nipples.

After fierce efforts, Lois could feel her strength failing her. Lungs threatening to explode, she exhaled her final breath, and swallowed a mouthful of salty sperm. The pounding of her heart was in her temples, the world darkened around her...arms and legs so heavy, they barely moved in response to her demand...and then they didn't move at all. Lois sank downward, exhausted, into the darkness. Waiting for it to swallow her up.

But the things were waiting.

They attacked their victim with new ferocity, and Lois could do nothing as she felt them crawl all over her, searching like mice for something...and they found it, between her legs. Lois was too tired to even be upset at the violation, as the first pried its way past the lips of her cunt and slipped into her warm channel...and it was only the first.

She could feel them fighting, squirming inside of her, a dull ache deep within as they battered against her final barrier...and a thought came to her, a pressing presence in her mind as it slowly died, starved for oxygen...

Is this what you want?

Weakly, desperately, Lois tried to form a response...but nothing verbal came, no word sufficed. It was only a ****, keening scream from a dying brain: NO.

The thought-presence came again, more pressing this time.

Do you want my help?

Body and soul together seemed to jump at the offer: YES.

You will owe me.

Something slipped past that final barrier within her; Lois could feel it in her belly, and that was only the first, as one after another the unseen things passed into her womb. Her final thought, as the final darkness came, was assent.