That and a new purpose in life.

Between her cunt getting tormented by the rod inside and the constant massaging of her super sensitive hills, her mind was not her own anymore, but a whole field full of little sexual explosions while she was desperately waiting for the big finale. The rod inside was now continuously poking her cervix. Her cunt was burning, her loins on fire and her nipples continuously sparking. And then, a lighting bolt flashed through her brain, overloading her senses as she clamped herself tight against the tardigrade and pushed the rod in her pussy past her cervix as her cunt tried to coax whatever the rod could give her out of it and deposit it into her womb. Misha almost couldn’t breath while her eyes were pulled back up in their sockets. And as her cunt spasmed over the rod, it finally gave her body what it worked so hard for. “Ahhhhhnnn..” she moaned as her hips rose when one object got pushed past her cervix. “Uhhnnnn” her hips got pushed wide again, as another object got pushed past her cervix and into her womb. Slowly object after object got pushed into her womb, while Misha laid there, taking it with her legs spread wide. From the moment she got filled with whatever the creature put in her, her senses returned to normal, making her fully aware of everything that was happening. And while she was creeped out about the whole thing, some part of her found it highly erotic that she was used as an alien egg depository.

She had read erotic fantasy stories about women in her position and although she was a bit wary of eventual pain, the sex she just had didn’t lie about it. When some 20 odd objects were placed inside of Misha, the creature slid off her, giving her a few mini orgasms from the rod sliding out of her sensitive slit and all the little hairs still injecting her with lust enhancing substances. When the creature was completely off of her, it just crawled away, leaving her with the moths around her. Her lust partially returned, she couldn’t leave the feeling alone, pulled up her legs and started fingering her clit and soaking pussy again, rocking her hips against her hand.

After 30 minutes or so of self pleasuring, she suddenly felt movement in her belly. “They’re coming…” she thought excitedly and rolled on her hands and knees, still very much horny as fuck. Her body signaled that she should be pushing and pushing she did, moaning loudly as she spread her knees as wide as possible. And then the first little tardigrade popped out of her pussy, but she also had to push out the outer shells that had surrounded the offspring and had been going soft from her juices. As the soft shells slid out of her slit, the moths directly grabbed them and took them away, leaving the tardigrade offspring. But Misha was already moaning with her head up in the air as she delivered the next offspring.

Slowly, as she kept on delivering, her right hand slid over to her clit and rubbed it as she was continuously giving birth. In between the births, she managed a few more little orgasms and now and then the moths came along to take the soft shells away to their hideout. After 15 minutes Misha had pushed every tardigrade and shell out of her womb and cunt and fell sidewards on the ground from exhaustion. It didn’t took long before her defenceless body got picked up, along with the tardigrade offspring. The elder tardigrade creature had been picked up in the meanwhile and not much later the fully fed moths also were picked up.

Misha then was brought to a farm where the tardigrade creatures were raised and bred, so they and the moths could multiply safely and put back out in the wild again in an environment that suited them. Misha, along with some other human females, were appointed as designated breeding stock for her tardigrade and other ones, as well as getting researched in her new environment.