The Conversion

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Hen's labor continued, slow and methodical, her belly growing hard, easing, growing hard again. More sweat beaded on her forehead, running down her nose now, dripping off the end. The end of her pregnancy was very, very close, though she couldn't tell how long she had been on the wall. There was a sound in the dark, something she had come to recognize; the passing of one of the creatures.

It was getting closer.

Hen tensed, unsure of what was going to happen next, unsure if she should care. Perhaps they were coming to be with her, to help her, then breed her again immediately thereafter; she wouldn't be surprised or, really, that disappointed now that she had come to enjoy her present state.

But no, that wasn't it.

The lights flickered again, and Andy was still there, across from her, pinned to the wall just as before. Still naked. Still hard. His head was drooped; she thought he was sleeping. The creature shuffled into sight carrying something under its abdomen. Something bulbous, squirming...

It was Todd.

The man was bound up in a sack of resin, his limbs squishing to and fro, but she could see that already his skin was changing color, folding in on itself. His eyes weren't even open. He seemed to be changing right before her eyes even as the monster set him down facing Andy.

Her belly contracted. Fluid splattered the ground.

The creature paused, poked at the strange sack that Todd was in, and then ambled off. Todd's face continued to fold in, make something... And then Hen realized that the whole construct was familiar. She had seen this thing that Todd appeared to be turning into in the belly of the derelict.

Another splash of fluids. This time a large maggot like organism crawled out of her pussy, sliding down her leg and onto the floor. It writhed there for a moment before another joined it. And another. Another. Her belly bulged, the life inside visible through taught skin. Her eyes shifted from her belly and her newly birthed spawn back to Todd, back to her belly, and then she fainted.

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Her belly was almost flat again when she woke back up. Andy was whining, and when she looked at him she saw that he was still mostly ****, though seemed somehow, somewhat aware of the spawnspore before him. Todd was gone now, replaced by the same vagina like creature they had encountered in the ruins of the alien structure. The thing began to pulse rhythmically as she watched.

The thing unfurled in front of Andy, opening up the same way it had when it had grabbed Jennifer. Coils of tentacles hit the ground, each covered in cilia, but one reached out and grabbed Andy's cock, sucking the entire length of the organ into its tip. Andy woke up, his eyes wide, and looked down as the tentacle visibly began to stroke and suck on the end of his dick. He squirmed, moaned, was unable to do anything but float on the wave of ecstacy as the thing worked... Until the first of many cilia like tentacles penetrated his member and worked down inside of him. Andy screamed, and the spawnspore reacted, another organ, the same face mask they had seen time and again, shot out and covered his face. He stiffened, resisted, the thing continuing to work.

His hips bucked out as he came, some of which sprayed from the end of the tentacle that was sucking him off. It dribbled to the floor. It didn't stop until Andy stopped moving, having passed out or **** into unconsciousness by the spawnspore Hen wasn't sure. His balls swelled a little bit in that time, perhaps to the size of oranges, and then the spawnspore released him, coiling back up and sealing shut like it had once before.

Andy didn't move.

Hen could only stare at his penis, now at least as long as his forearm and with a head like a fist to compliment two grapefruit sized nuts, as it dangled in front of her...