Was she ever safe?

Huddled in the corner, Julie waited with bated breath. Would her luck run out or will she stay safe? Her thoughts were racing as she heard more Pseudosects outside the building, seeking victims to breed with. The poor girls mind kept conjuring up images from her dreams, and she began to hyperventilate. Time passed and she started to calm down. Nothing seemed to be after her and Julie felt she could relax.

But unfortunately for her, something caught the scent of her fear. Crawling through the vents was one of the lowliest species of Pseudosect, a mere **** Roach. It was roughly 30cm long, vaguely resembling a cockroach but with strange clawed hands on its front legs, multiple eyes, and a long sucker like mouth. These creatures were among the first of the Pseudosects to appear, and like the insects they resembled were hidden nearly everywhere, sometimes with particularly large colonies centered around one or two breeding women.

This particular **** Roach was exiled from its colony, and was seeking a fresh victim to form its own nest. As it got to the vent near to Julie, it peered at the fertile young woman, perfect as a host for its young. Using its dexterous hands to quietly pry open the cover, the **** Roach took advantage of Julies blind spots to quickly skitter up the wall, positioning itself above her.

Julie had no warning when the **** Roach pounced her. It was quite heavy, knocking her down as she yelped. "What the fuck?! How did it get in?!" Julie cried out and pushed the heavy monster off. It landed on its feet, chittering in frustration but determined to breed. With a fast movement it launched itself at Julie, aiming to take her her feet out from under her. She was barely able to jump to the side, causing the **** Roach to crash into the wall. This did not seem to faze the bug, so before it could flip around for another go, Julie swung her crowbar down on its back.

The blow landed hard, but only managed to lightly scratch its tough exoskeleton. **** Roaches were notoriously sturdy, able to withstand most attacks. They combined this durability with their high speed to wear down their prey, using hit and run tactics. Julies face went pale when she realized her attack was useless, but with fear overriding logic she simply attacked again and again, screaming as she tried to kill the monster. The **** Roach barely had to dodge her strikes, its exoskeleton taking the brunt of the blows as it continued to try and knock Julie over.

The **** Roaches efforts were rewarded when Julie took the crowbar in both hands, and with a hearty yell delivered her mightiest blow yet as the Pseudosect launched at her once again.... Only to miss so badly she stumbled forward, landing on her hands and knees and out of breath. She was panting hard, exhausted from all the prior stress and now the physical exertion of this fight.

With the battle of attrition ending in its favor, the **** Roach quickly mounted its prize. Feeling its rough legs on her body, Julie tried to shake it off, but she had little energy to share, and couldn't get it off. Without the strength to resist, Julie was helpless as the **** Roach tore off her skirt and panties, revealing her bald pussy lips.

"No.... Please don't **** me, I don't want to get pregnant!" Julie tried begging, but that obviously wouldn't work as the creatures mind was already made up. The **** Roach took a moment to admire her cute slit, then a long tongue came out of its sucker like mouth to caress her lips. This elicited a moan from the girl and she bit her lip to stifle it. Up and down the tongue slid between her folds, covering her mound with its strange saliva.

Once it had thoroughly enjoyed her tasty pussy, the **** Roach flipped around so the end of its abdomen was by her now slick hole. With a horrible squelch, its ovipositor extended out, somewhat short but girthy and already oozing with slimy round eggs the size of marbles. Julie caught a glimpse of it and her eyes went wide. "N-no! That wont fit at all!" She cried, but once again couldn't stop the Roach as it thrust into her virgin pussy. The pain was unbearable, making Julie cry out louder. It **** all of the ovipositor into her tight hole, stretching her wider than she thought possible. "S-s-sto... Stop it! You'll.... T-tear me apart!" She clenched her teeth hard and shut her eyes, trying to block the reality of the situation, but could not escape.

Julie could almost picture it in her head when the ovipositor bumped against her cervix. Now that it was fully hilted inside Julie, it began the egg laying process. Emitting a loud gurgle, its abdomen undulated, pushing the eggs and nutrient slime down the length of the ovipositor and into Julies **** pussy. They came out with such ****, many of them popped into her womb. With each gurgling sound another clutch of eggs gushed inside.

At first it hurt a lot, but the slime mixed with the eggs started altering Julies body, making the pain fade into a perverse form of pleasure. Julie couldn't stifle her moans now, blushing fiercely at the humiliation of being made into a mother for these damn bugs. So much slime and eggs were being flooded into her poor body that they started to seep out and form a mess on the floor.

Once it had felt her womb was at max capacity, the **** Roach pulled out of her pussy, leaving a trail of slime covered eggs on her petite butt. Some of the excess eggs in her vagina gush out to join the mess on the floor. Its job done, the **** Roach crawled off of Julie and up onto the wall where it stayed, staring at her with its antenna waving around.

With the bug off her, Julie collapsed onto her side, eyes opening up and nearly fainting at what she saw. Her once flat belly was now swollen like she was pregnant from all the eggs. Hesitantly she put a hand on her tummy, feeling the eggs within, a single tear falling before this time she did pass out, her fate sealed as the broodmother of a new nest.