The Wall in the Dark

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Hen's belly hardened like a bowling ball the size of... Of... The size of what? A beach ball, she guessed, feeling the way her body was filled, stretched out of proportion even for a normal pregnancy. She moaned, savoring the feeling, the pleasure and pain all bundled together, biting her lip, feeling sweat bead on her forehead. Was this what her life was coming to? Being attached to the wall of the Hive? That's where she was, she knew, but which part exactly she was not sure. The warehouse was over a million square feet and pitch dark inside. She wouldn't have been able to find her way out even if she was free and could.

Someone off in the distance made a sound, but Hen wasn't sure what it was, what it indicated, but knew she didn't want to interrupt whatever it was. Some part of her didn't mind if she got the attention of the creatures, but another part, the rational part that fought her animal, horomonal part, stopped her from making any noise at all.

She should have felt afraid. Had been afraid when they had taken her, when she and Andy had tried to fight... But now she wasn't. There was a numb acceptance to the whole thing, a feeling or rightness, wholeness. She was part of them, now, a part that she couldn't describe only... Feel.

Hen concentrated on her stomach, which never stopped moving, growing ever bigger all the time. Yes, this was good, she thought. Right. More babies inside of her, her babies. Hers. And their father? Fathers? Well, they'd come back, she knew. Come back and give her more babies when these babies were gone. She felt herself get wet.

A security light shuddered overhead, creating a momentary burst of light, illuminating everything around her for a split second. Andy was bound in front of her, fastened to the wall, green semen smeared along his mouth, running down his legs. His cock thrust out in front of him like a spear, huge and throbbing, bigger than she would have imagined it to be. She sort of regretted having never made a move on him now, but then, her babies' daddy had a bigger cock than that...

"Hen." He muttered, looking up at her. "Are you ok... My God. Look what they've done to you..."

"You don't look so good either." She replied. She may look distressing to the average human, but she didn't feel distressed. Not like she thought she should. The flickering light gave her a chance to look at her belly. She was monstrous. She could see legs pushing against the inside of her womb, feel them stretching her once taught abdominal muscles as alien offspring grew and gestated inside her.

The light died, leaving them in the darkness.

"What happened?" She asked. "What'd they do to you? It's pretty obvious what they did to me, I guess."

Andy huffed in the dark.

"I'm not sure... Exactly. They fucked me, first, over and over, but seeing as it wouldn't take like it took with you... A woman... I suppose... They... They started milking me. Like getting a blowjob from an alien bug."

Hen groaned, feeling her belly get hard again, feeling pain shoot through her cervix, through her pelvis.

"I think I'm in labor." She said quietly.

"They milked me..." Andy said again. His voice was slurred, more of a grunt this time than last.

Her belly hardened again. She felt something pushing down on her. She grew wetter, enjoying the feeling, embracing the need to give birth, if only so that she could get fucked and start it all over again...