The Orgy

Mission Time: 0930, March 12th, 2154

Lucy's Lament Colonial Medical Center

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Annalise sat with her back against the wall, her naked ass smashed against the tile of the room. The people in front of her were a combination of calm and panicked.

Well, Amber was calm.

Everyone else panicked.

Chris heaved at the locked air-tight door and even used his sidearm to shoot out the access panel in a bid to get it open, but when he did Dr. Wyandotte remotely cut the power, effectively sealing their fate. Tabby, on the other hand, kept her sidearm raised and trained on the vent leading into the room where the creatures were hiding. She could hear them shuffling about inside.

Jennifer was sitting up now, a thin hospital blanket draped over her form.

Amber sat across from her naked, her legs spread over the side of the bed, her hand rubbing up and down over her belly, down to her cunt, teasing her clit, and trailing her own moisture up and over the small of her stomach as she repeated the process over and over again. Her pregnancy, for whatever reason, did not seem as rapid as the previous one or even those experienced by the other women. It was taking its sweet time, and seemed more subdued as well; her belly did not roll, tumble, and bulge with new life like the other ladies had experienced.

Dr. Fischer and Olivia Johnson alternated helping Chris and keeping an eye on Amber. The girl seemed fine, considering, but it was something to keep them busy, keep their minds off what was happening.

"There is no use in struggling." Dr. Wyandotte said over the intercom. "They have won. You may not see it yet, but you will. There is only acceptance. Accept. Don't fight it."

"Fuck you!" Chris shouted as he stuck the broken leg of a table as tight to a gap in the door and hammered it with another table leg. It didn't budge.

"That's all they want to do." Dr. Wyandotte replied. The grin in her voice was evident.

The vent rustled again.

"I believe they have finished with Andy and Henrietta and are coming to you." She then said.

Chris turned.

There was no chance to fire on them as they exploded into the room through the vent. Big ones ran across the walls, over the ceiling, down to the floor in every direction while worms, big pale maggot looking things, spilled out on the floor. Tabby got off one shot and hit nothing but air before they **** her to the ground, and Chris never had a clear line of sight because of Dr. Fischer, Alice, until it was too late.

Women screamed, Chris screamed, tables were flipped. In the center of all this Amber was laughing, her fingers jilling herself wildly as she watched the orgy.

Annalise gave herself willingly, turning to lean against the wall, her ass sticking out, wiggling in the air like she was expecting a lover as the first of the creatures mounted her, it's upper body draping over hers, its tentacles pushing one, two, three larva into her. She moaned as her cunt stretched, the belly distended, and then rippled with the plainly visible forms as the creatures as they came to rest in her.

Chris found himself in no better position as he was **** back against the wall next to Annalise in much similar fashion, though he continued to fight even as they tore his clothes away and a massive, beastial cock slammed home into his ass. His face buried in the wall, turning away from Annalise who watched the whole thing during her own impregnation. She smiled the hole time, even as the monster emptied itself into the security guard, green spooge dribbling out to splatter on the floor between his feet.

Then the creatures began to fasten them both to the wall with resin.

Alice Fischer backed herself into a corner and sat down behind a table, her hands covering her ears as she **** herself to ignore what was happening, but looked up when she felt something grab her.

It wasn't one of the creatures.

It was Amber.

Amber was smiling as she lowered herself down next to Alice, pushing the doctor over onto her side. She pulled a hand away.

"It's ok, Dr. Fischer." Amber said. Her hand was already working on the front of the doctor's blouse, tearing it open before fumbling with the buttons and zipper on the front of her pants. "It'll all be OK. Just relax and trust me."

Alice whimpered as her pants slid down. Amber's belly came to rest against the small of her back as something pressed against her ass. It was a familiar press, like the erection of a man jabbing at her backside in bed... But it wasn't from a man. She looked down in time to see the glistening, slick member of Amber shove into her, felt it stretch her insides, felt the burning in her cervix and uterus as Amber moaned and her belly began to contract rhythmically.

Amber rolled away from her when she was done, panting, sweating, like a man.

Alice crawled away, out onto the floor, and looked around as Chris, Annalise, Jennifer, and Tabby all coccooned to the wall in resin, each one of them sporting distended, gurgling, churning bellies. Olivia lay in the center of the floor, her own belly ballooning to impossible levels, her hands rubbing over it and then kneading her tits, milk streaming out and down her sides...