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My head was killing me as I awoke and looked around to see what happened. The store we were in wasn’t
very big but spacious enough for the four of us to grow big in; really big and I was sure that was what they wanted. Groggy
and in a lot of pain and almost completely naked except for my shirt, my head throbbing like someone hit me with a bat and
my arm ached; I looked for my team. Xing was unconscious on the floor, Lindsay Williams was also out but Tiffani Hollowell
was awake and staring across the hall, apparently through our new cage. Crawling over to her, her dark eyes transfixed on
something I followed her gaze and gasped. Cocooned to the wall across from us were Tara Mckenzie and Sunisa Kim. Taras’
eyes were closed but her mouth was full of a Feeders tentacle and instinctively her throat contracted as it forced her to
swallow. She looked as if she had already gained fifty pounds, her face much softer and fuller; her tits were enormous, the
webbing strained to hold in the milk filled udders. I could not see her lower torso but I knew it was much fatter because
her belly was absolutely huge. Distended and round beyond measure, it looked as if she were carrying a full grown man inside
her; the tight flesh was darkened by the stretch marks and veins that mapped the monstrous vastness of her pregnancy. A dark
line traveled up the ever growing slope of her fecundity as she subconsciously fed.
Sunisa on the other hand was quite
awake and I could not believe my eyes for the Asians’ much rounder face was bobbing up and down the huge thickness of
an Overfiend, though she was still webbed to the wall. Blonde streaked auburn hair whipped about her still cute face as she
hungrily, needfully sucked the creatures cock. Her now swollen E-cups were wobbling about fiercely as the Overfiend groped
and squeezed them, his lower appendages stroking her belly lustfully and what a belly it was; distended and ballooned out
before her like an over inflated beachball. Though she was not as big as Tara yet, it was no less amazing; the poor girl not
an inch over five foot four looked pregnant with half a dozen babies, big babies; almond colored flesh stretched with fullness
and growing with every passing moment, dark brown stretch marks covering and forming up the curving slope as it swelled rounder
and bigger; her belly button nearly stretched away. It looked as beautiful as it was terrible and Sunisa could do nothing
more than please the Overfiend.
We watched silently until Tiffani asked if that would soon happen to us. I couldn’t
and didn’t want to answer. Sunisa had sweat dripping from her body, her swollen frame glistened with it and only then
did I notice the unnaturally high temperature in the building; with my adrenaline numbed it was much more apparent. It was
truly insane to see my friend and comrade being used in this way as she whorishly took in as much of the Overfiends’
shaft as possible; nearly gagging herself on it. What bothered me more was that I was starting to get turned on, my own pussy
was getting wet and I was hornier than ever. The beast gripped the wall as Sunisa finally took him over the edge; his clawed
hands digging into the dried, bone like webbing as his cock twitched and the slimy green stuff erupted into her mouth. Gripping
her head tight the Overfiend forced her to swallow more and more; her swollen tummy swelling amazingly with each gulp, and
inch there and then an inch more. It was like watching a science experiment, long dark lines tracing the ever growing sphere
until he knew every ounce of his seed was within her. There was an audible creaking of her gravid belly as it grew beyond
the capacity it was meant to hold, tightening before them until it reached almost six feet; every part of her fertilized with
Overfiend sperm and all growing big inside that spectacular flesh dome. She looked so amazing, so sexy that I wanted and hoped
to feel and be like that soon.
What the hell was I saying? Immediately I pulled up my sleeve to see why my arm was hurting
and I swooned with shock and fear for the puffed area of a Spawners’ sting glared back at me. When I looked to Tiffani
I knew she was infected to for her hands were between her legs as she watched Sunisa continue to balloon with young till she
looked only a mere breath away from bursting. I wanted to stop her but I couldn’t; I felt the same way. I let her go,
watching her grip the cell front as she plunged her fingers further up the wet depths of her pussy; I could smell the musky
scent from her and it was driving me crazy but I wanted…no needed a male; any male to fill me up…no, no I had
to fight it. Thank God when she came, crying out and dropping to the floor because soon I was going to loose it. A Feeders
tendril had found Sunisa and she and Tara grazed like cattle being fattened for the slaughter.
Xing woke up first and
then Lindsay. I informed them we were all infected by Spawners but we had to fight the urges growing inside us. For the most
part, that seemed easy because we were all more hungry than anything else but I also knew what that meant. Once we were all
awake they brought her in. She was huge, almost a ten foot ball of liquid fat; bigger than the one I taped before; so round
and tight I thought she’d burst if they brushed her by a sharp edge and the poor thing whimpered as they lowered her
to the ground. Both Xing and I rushed the door but the one bastard caught me by the hair and even before I could breathe the
Feeders belly quivered, tore open to release a serpentine tendril and faster than I could imagine the tentacle slithered down
my throat. It was wet and slimy but it tasted…it tasted unlike anything I had ever had, good and yet disgusting because
I knew what it was and where it came from but I greedily sucked it down. It was like a meat smoothie pouring into me and it
took only moments for me to begin to feel quite full and yet I continued to feed. I dared to look up and could see the remainder
of my friends, of my team; each with the Feeders’ tentacles, as thick as a python, slithering and pulsating in their
mouths. Tiffani was the worst, stroking the snaking tube like a cock, trying to get more out of it, her belly already forming
a pronounced paunch to it. I felt my own stomach then and groaned for it had become noticeably rounder. Xing was lying back
against the wall, looking at her fattening belly; trying to pull out the tendril but it seemed stuck of its own accord. My
gut felt heavy and only got heavier as I stroked my distending middle, the flesh soft and smooth as my shirt rode up the ever
growing curve. My butt also seemed to be getting wider; though I couldn’t see it I could feel it and my tits; already
pretty big just seemed to plump up, more curves forming on my already curvaceous figure. Lindsay was resting on her side,
gulping away madly as her body changed and she just succumbed to the process which seemed to speed things up because after
an hour she looked nearly nine months along with a big baby; her pudgy belly swelling before her, her hips and thighs thickening
while her chest seemed to balloon hugely, maybe three cup sizes larger. I tried to will myself free, to pull free but it was
becoming exhausting and I was feeling so heavy; already it looked as if I had packed on forty or more pounds and still I fed.
I wasn’t sure how much time had passed but all of us looked quite different from our previous military physique.
Tiffani and Lindsay were by far the fattest, Lindsay couldn’t even sit up her belly was so full with fat; the young
female looked full with triplets and ready to drop but her tummy lacked the firmness of pregnancy. Now Tiffani sat with her
meaty belly resting between her plump thighs, her hands roaming in awe at her newly acquired girth, the taunt doom was fleshy
and soft, with a new pair of very full breasts resting atop the round orb; a marvel since she barely filled a B-cup before
hand. I could not even see Xing behind her massive belly; she had exhausted herself fighting and now was nothing but a receptacle
for the fattening stuff. I, I felt so big, so heavy and so wrong I wanted to throw up but I also felt ripe and sexy; fertile
and ready to be so pregnant with child I would burst. It was this sensation I fought even as I rubbed the satin flesh of my
quintuplets sized mound. Now looking at the others, it was I that was by far the fattest, light stretch marks were forming
along the top of my colossal dome and as I ran my fingers over the ever growing ball I could feel myself become plumper, my
fatty sides squeezing between my fingers. It was weird, knowing that all I stroked and touched was just fat, meat meant to
help safely carry the young of the Overfiends but we were getting so big; much bigger than the other girls I could tell. I
could no longer see Sunisa but Tara was in full view and somehow she had gotten bigger; almost doubled in size, her overly
stretched, too tight belly looked as if it would split open any moment and yet nothing happen, except the poor girl just kept
eating. An Overfiend moved near her and placed his clawed hands on her fecundity; by Taras’ mixed reaction; a dulled
happiness and a pained understanding; it did not look promising for my teammate. My eyes were heavy and falling a sleep seemed
to perfectly logical, my gut simply would have to continue its slow growth but I needed rest. Yet like a cow I continued to
fatten myself up until sleep just seemed to overtake me. I felt so tired and weak and helpless that I knew I would fall asleep.
I closed my eyes and let it come.
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Jaime
clicked off the screen, her eyes sore from reading and her tight tummy grumbling. Slowly she ran her fingers over her very
round waist, trying to imagine how Jelena felt; so big and full of fat that she couldn’t even stand. Looking at the
gravidity just below her milk filled breasts and knowing she too would be getting much bigger in the next four months gave
her more insight than some would know. With a sigh and effort she carefully heaved herself out from her seat, her curvy figure
now in full view, the skin tight stretch pants outlining the wonderful fullness of her hips and ass, her big round belly jutting
out from her waist greatly as she didn’t even try to cover up the beautiful fecundity as she looked at the screen. Her
voice was smooth, soft and very commanding; her intellect reflected and matching her beauty in both looks and speech.
“Architect,
save file Jelena: Memory Profile and Data; password: Mother-1. Now repeat and comply.”
A deep male voice responded,
repeating Jaimes’ words perfectly and then saving the file under the specified identification. With a pronounced waddle
she left the office that night. As she waddled down through the corridors she was greeted by soldiers and doctors alike, some
saluting and others smiling or shaking hands. Jaime had been a great boon during the war and though only twenty one she had
become a hero to humanity. It was a tiring walk to the garage, her fecund middle forcing her to arch her back to keep her
balance but she loved being pregnant; the way her body changed and felt, the smooth roundness of her belly and the added curves
to her figure that made her look so ripe and sensuous. She thought back to Jelenas’ journal and could understand how
the Lt. felt and was feeling but unlike the soldier, Jaime had chosen to become pregnant, not forced. She took notice that
there were a great deal more soon-to-be mothers walking the soft lit halls of the bureau; most of them with multiples, Jaimes’
friend Kimberely Chambers, a specialist in Overfiend psychology, was hugely swollen in her eighth month with quintuplets.
The UCG had been urging its citizen to repopulate the human species and there had been a nearly two hundred percent increase
in pregnancies in the past four years. Jaime enjoyed the idea that she was doing her part.
The garage was full of over
cars but hers was a modified Cadillac 7000 GT.
“Doors open,” and the suicide doors folded outwards towards
her. She eased herself into the comfortable seat, leaned back to allow for her own ever expanding waistline. The doors automatically
closed once she was all the way inside and the seatbelts had secured her in.
“Home please”, and the car leapt
to life, the engines purring softly and the vehicle floated smoothly out the shielded doors into the traffic of Washington’s
skies. The setting sun illuminated the shielded city in a glow of pure gold, the energy dome that protected the city and all
the remaining cities allowed the safest amount of sunlight in which meant for some spectacular sunsets. Towering buildings
rose from the earth and floating cars of all shapes and sizes littered the sky. Jaime marveled at it all, stroking the mass
of her distended belly, slowly massaging herself to sleep. The vidcom on her computer flashed on and the handsome
face of a bald African American, probably in his late twenties, came into view. His eyes were pure pools of ebon, and a thin
goatee framed his lips. Jaime purred at the sight of him.
“Hey baby, are you and the ladies on the way home?”
he asked, his voice smooth and soothing.
She smiled and spread her unbuttoned shirt to show
off her deliciously round belly, giving the young man a spectacular sight. A cool smile formed on his face.
“We’ll
be there in ten. Deon, I hope you’re ready!”
There was a twinkle in his pure onyx orbs and a wicked grin on
Deons’ lips.
“See you in ten.”
The vidcom flashed off and Jaime purred at the thought of what was
about to happen, her sex wet in anticipation. With her modified controls she increased the speed of the Cadillac to get home
faster. Home was one of the few houses in the vast metropolis; a ranch style built on the side of a small mountain. It was
two stories and very warm and inviting unlike many of the huge high rise apartments. The Cadillac landed smoothly in the garage
and with effort Jaime heaved herself from the vehicle. Waddling with purpose she hurried into the house but she had barely
closed the door when he was upon her, his lips pressing into hers with such love and lust and desire she went breathless.
Deons’ hands easily found her swollen belly, stroking and caressing it with such want it made Jaime swoon; his fingertips
running along the wonderful gravidity, taunting her pushed out belly button like it was a third nipple while he continued
their soulful kiss. As one they pulled open her overly stretched top, the buttons exploding violently away and then with a
skilled twist Jaimes’ bra opened and her mammoth breasts spilled free. They were so heavy and full with her children’s
milk and yet so soft and succulent, her once light pink areola had become a darker, richer brown and her nipples were hungry,
erect nubs staring out at her lover. Jaime found herself again and her hands groped and prodded until they reached the thick
bulge in her lovers’ sweatpants. Deon pressed harder into the passionate kiss, Jaimes’ hands smoothly and skillfully
stroking his manhood to life. His own hands worked magically over Jaimes’ fecundity and before she knew it her pants
had been eased over her round, firm backside, Deon gently squeezing her naked butt cheek. She blushed slightly for she had
purposely gone without underwear that day in hopes for a welcome home like this. Deon slowly broke their embrace, his lips
working masterfully down her neck; though he did give her earlobe a gentle tease before reaching her collar bone, then he
eased pass her ripe, over filled breasts; his tongue rolling over her one of stiff nipples just enough to make her moan and
then he stopped at the peek of her massively curving belly. In slowly expanding circles Deon started at Jaimes’ erect
belly button and worked outward; teasing her smooth taunt, highly sensitive flesh until Jaime was moaning and near the bursting
point with orgasmic lust. All the while his hands eased her pants down her muscular thighs and over her ankles, then slowly;
like a the silken wings of a butterfly, they glided up her inner thighs and began to roam in taunting circles around her quivering
sex and heavily curving under belly. Jaime, panting and whimpering with pleasure, was leaning back against the door for her
legs were weak and she was so close to orgasm it was driving her insane. Sweat glistened off her forehead and belly as Deon
eased one slender, shapely leg from her crumpled pants; exposing her wet, naked sex; reveling in the sweet musk of its desire
and then slowly ran his tongue up her passion engorged nether lips. The effects were instantaneous as Jaime spasmed and shuddered
with a tremendous explosion of orgasmic delight; all her senses were so enflamed it took only the lightest touch to bring
her over the edge. Her sweet juices spilled into his mouth, her plump nether lips quivering erratically as Jaime bucked and
panted with waves of delight rolling over her swollen form; Deon gripping her firmly by the waist to help keep her balance.
It took many moments for her to recover for every touch sent her into another fit of orgasm but she managed to pull her lover
to his feet and gripping him by the neck brought him in for a powerful, lust filled kiss that sent shudders through both of
them. Carefully she slipped her other foot from her fallen pants and maneuvered Deon to the sofa, their lips and bodies working
in tandem to get them there. Finally she broke the embrace as she pushed back into the couches deep cushions. With effort
she knelt down between his thighs and though her belly distended out greatly before her Jaime yanked down his pants to reveal
his thick, towering ten inch monster. She dropped to all fours, her big heavy breasts hanging low and her gravid waist grazing
along the plush carpet as she moved in, folding her full, lush crimson colored lips around the full stock of his manhood.
Deon groaned with pleasure as Jaimes’ head slowly worked him fully into her mouth, swallowing the impressive shaft inch
by inch. Balancing on her knees, Jaimes’ hands gripped the thick erection, gently stroking the full steed while occasionally
tickling his cum filled testes as her beautiful head rhythmically bobbed up and down the length. Deon let his head roll back
while his girlfriend sucked him off, gripping the cushions tightly as her tongue worked magic over the swollen head of his
cock. Her long hair covered her face but the deep sucking and slurping noises continued to fill the air; Jaime whorishly letting
spit spill from her mouth to help lubricate her pumping and twisting hands. Soon Deon felt himself near his own climax but
he had other ideas first. Reluctantly he eased Jaimes’ bobbing head from his throbbing hard on and carefully helped
her heave herself to her feet. He leaned back into the sofa; pushing his hips forward and making room for her turgid tummy
as Jaime carefully straddled him and lowered her swollen body down the stiff rising shaft. They both vocalized their want
as he penetrated her tight, molten sex until she rested fully on his manhood. It felt so good, him filling her like never
before and her warm, wetness surrounding him that the two just stayed in that position for a few moments, memorizing the union.
Deon loving caressed Jaimes’ belly, touching and marveling at the three lives growing big and healthy within her as
she gently began rocking her wide, womanly hips; her nether lips gripping and milking his sex with every motion. Deon eased
himself into rhythm with her; their bodies moving as one, sweat shining off his very muscular frame as well as her soft, curvaceous
body as his hands continued their emotional tour of her expanded gravidity. Slowly their pace quickened, as did their urgency
for Deon was very close now and Jaime was on the verge of her second. Soon they were both panting and moaning in erotic delight,
Deon gripping her swollen sides, burying his face in the pillows of her bosom as she pushed her fecund mass into him as they
cried out as one, their bodies shivering and quaking together as he erupted into her depths; thick gouts of his seed jetting
up into her sex as her juices once again spilled over him. They made love well into the night before finally stopping to eat
and rest.
Jaime lay on her side, nude and exhausted but very, very satisfied; spooned up against Deon who had one arm
draped lazily about her gravid, softly tanned belly, his head perched up on the other. His hand slowly drew circles over the
fecund sphere, massaging Jaime into a realm of comfort and sleepiness. They spoke in soft whispers as Deon eased his love
into unconsciousness.
“Tough one baby?” he asked in his softest voice.
Tiredly she nodded her head, pushing
herself closer to him; almost protectively.
“Yeah…lost a whole...team…one…survi…mmmm”,
but she never finished for sleep and exhaustion over took her.
When I awoke my head was fuzzy, as if I had drank too much
but I immediately noticed that the Feeders’ tube was not shoved down my throat. Slowly my eyes blinked open and at first
I thought I had gone crazy because all I could see was flesh but then I realized all of it was me. My tits were huge, massive
mounds of meat that felt so heavy but nothing compared to my octuplets sized belly; a fat ball of meat and flesh; taunt and
soft all at once. I was so full I thought I would burst as I desperately struggled to roll into a sitting position. It took
what seemed like an hour to get upright and by that time I was drenched in sweat, my hair clinging to me in strands. The first
thing I saw was the dried husk of the Feeder; skin shriveled up into nothing. Looking around though I almost burst into tears;
poor Xing was still hidden behind her now colossal sized belly, a towering mountain of flesh, the Asian looking as if she
would burst if she moved wrong. Lindsay had managed to move overnight and now leaned sideways against the wall; rubbing her
belly soothingly for the flesh was so tight and gravid she looked ready to pop; noticeable stretch marks covering her swollen
middle. Turning, I finally lost it, weeping openly as Tiffani, now on all fours; her massive belly hanging low and pressing
into the ground with her now enormous breasts swaying from side to side as her head bobbed wantingly on another Feeders’
tendril. I watched her fatten up before my eyes; expanding and growing with every gulp; her big round rump rutting in the
air as she sucked in the fatty fluid. It was some time before the tendril went limp and Tiffani moaned like an abused animal,
her hugely distended belly jiggling with every motion. It seemed as if she moved much easier than the rest of us and I soon
realized that she had completely succumbed to the Spawners’ drug and now her mind and body worked together to reach
their ultimate goal. With much effort I eased myself to my feet; nearly falling over with my new, unaccustomed weight but
I managed to stand, slowly, ponderously waddling my way to the front of the cell. Tears still streamed down my face as I looked
out at my two already impregnated companions. What I found made my knees weak. Sunisa hung lifeless; a look of complete rapture
on her face, her once tremendous girth ripped open from crotch to naval and beyond. Gnawing on her meaty sides and suckling
from her now freed bosom where six new born Overfiends. It was one of the most terrible sights I had ever seen but I knew
it would not be the last for Tara was obviously nearing her last moments; her monstrous gravidity bulged out before her nearly
eight feet, her bloated sides brushing up against the where Sunisa must have reached. She was panting and breathing like a
mother ready to deliver in a human hospital but it wouldn’t help; I knew. Ripples coursed over the tightly stretched
flesh violently, claws nearly puncturing her thinned skin as Tara whimpered with the pains of…of labor. Oh no I thought
as I watched it happen; the stretch mark littered dome pulsed and expanded once and then tightened with a contraction as she,
my friend Tara Mckenzie loosed a cry of such pain and anguish I could not describe how it tore into my heart as her massive
belly ruptured with sickening pop; torn open in a bloody spray as a claw punctured her naval and ripped downward, a monstrous
Overfiend spilling free along with its five gore covered brothers. I dropped to my knees crying for my lost friends; even
Tiffani and Lindsay wept. I crawled away out of sight of my two dead friends, not wanting to watch their young feast. It was
a long while of silence; except the occasional scream of a host giving birth, until I heard and felt the foot steps of two
of the beasts. The cage opened and I turned as they hoisted Xing to her feet; her eyes dazed in madness, her massive chest
quaking with fullness and her belly so tight and full it was frightening. Spreading out her arms and legs the Overfiends cocooned
Xing to the wall and then Lindsay and then Tiffani. I tried to move away from them but they did not come for me. After Tiffani,
they left…but only for a little while.
I managed to heave myself back to my feet, wondering why I had not been added
to the wall as my companions and looking over them; Tiffani almost overjoyed with what was coming, Lindsay just seemed to
be numb to it all so I moved towards Xing first. Her green eyes were glazed over, rolled back in her head as if she were in
a drug induced trance, nearly comatose. Her massively swollen belly jutted out greatly before me, the soft cinnamon colored
flesh was like satin as I gently ran my fingers over the wondrous expanse. I had only touched my own ripeness before but I
could understand now how men could find the lush, body curving body of a pregnant woman beautiful. She was so plump, so fertile
and ready; I could feel it as I let my hands roam over her deliciously taunt flesh, her poor naval pushed out like a third
nipple from her ballooned abdomen. As I touched her though Xing suddenly came to life, moaning almost delightedly at my touch;
subconsciously pressing her distended sphere further into my exploring palms. Only then did I realize what they had made her,
were making us. We were the new generation, I could feel it within me…they had evolved! Even as I thought this the cell
opened. I turned to see four monstrous figures and before I could waddle a step I was lifted by the throat with ease, though
the Overfiend was careful not to hurt me; just move me, pushing me next to the far wall, allowing me to see what was happening
but to do nothing about. My warrior instincts told me to fight but my natural and enhanced maternal instincts held me, kept
me from trying to defend my troops. Then a wave of such pleasure rolled through me I nearly climaxed right then as the beast
that held me began to draw thin circles about my plump, tender belly. It felt so good, so right though I knew deep inside
it was very wrong; disgusting and sickening. Still, I couldn’t and didn’t fight; I watched and let the orgasm
build.
T…Two others moved towards Xing. With ease…it feels so good… they pulled her from the webbing
and moved her into the center of the room. The forth stood there, holding what looked like…a, a huge fucking dildo with
dozens of tentacles waving frantically below it and a dropping, fat egg sack the hung limply to one side; surrounded by what
looked like ball of slime. Xing was…mmm… placed on the floor, in front…yesss… of Tiffani and Lindsay.
I…It was becoming hard to…to concentrate…my pussy was so wet and the Overfiend j…just continued to…to
touch me…I feel like I…I’m going to burst i…if I…I oh yesssss!
It was the most incredible
orgasm I had ever felt, my body quivered uncontrollably, as I desperately tried to recover from the intense explosion of…of
lust. My thighs were wet with my own juices but I concentrated, focused on Xing and gasped. The slime had solidified to the
ceiling; the fat egg sack pulsated in its center. The center shaft was deep down Xings’ throat; pumping fluid from the
egg sack into her already bloated body while most of the tentacles held her in place, the others coated her fat flesh in a
thick lubricant; a tenderizer. I knew it, how I was unsure but I knew it. I was lowered to the ground quite carefully and
then the Overfiends left. Poor Xing gulped away furiously at the reddish contents pouring into her and I watched in awe and
horror as her hugely distended belly grew, becoming rounder and tighter and fatter. The sight affected me oddly, I could feel
my hands; alien and strange rubbing and caressing my tight belly and in my mind I wanted to be Xing but in my heart I cried
for her. It took less than an hour before her now incomprehensibly huge body had absorbed her massive tits into the sphere
she was becoming. The making of a Feeder was indeed a strange process; pumping the hosts body so full of pure fat that it
became nothing more than that, a ball of flesh and meat to be sucked dry by new mothers. Xings’ body changed rapidly,
her arms and legs filling up, looking like cone shapes on a festival balloon while the Asians’ round body simply quivered
with fullness and I thought that soon Xing would burst if the feeding didn’t stop. She was so big, so plump, so round;
the pressure must have hurt horribly but Xing just fed. Time passed slowly then as I watched Xing finally reach her limits;
the ultra-tight flesh quaking on the verge of bursting, the tattered remains of her shirt clung to where her neck should be,
her hands and feet were the only hints that she ever possessed arms or legs, tears rolled over her puffed out cheeks as she
drained the last fluids of the egg sack; her body a ten foot or more sphere of juicy meat…and all I could think was
how delicious she looked. Finally it was empty, nothing remained with the slimy container and I watched as then the main shaft
broke away from the empty bag and slither down Xings’ gapping mouth, into her impossibly bloated insides, its slender
tentacles following after. Once completely gulped down my friend seemed to fall into a digestive comma, allowing her body
to finish its transformation. The churning and gurgling noises were making me sick but I couldn’t bring myself to vomit.
Then they returned; two more Overfiends. They ignored me as I inched out of the way, focusing completely on Xing, their new
Feeder; poking and prodding her with appeasement.
Then they turned on Lindsay and Tiffani. The first approached poor Lindsay;
her blonde hair dirty from the web that held her, her eyes wide, lustful and fearful as he cut her from her bonds and lowered
her to her knees; her great belly resting on her plump thighs. With a toothy grin he straddled Lindsays’ fecund waist
and dropped his thick, foot long cock right between her beefy mammeries. Slowly, almost if she was trying to use the last
bit of her will to stop herself, Lindsay gently stroked the semi-hard organ to life; the shaft hardening almost immediately
and I watched the strength of Lindsay melt away as she wrapped her lips over the huge swollen head. The tip filled her mouth
up fully as she sucked the Overfiends cock, her arms pushing up her fat filled tits to wrap about the python thick shaft,
squeezing it between the depths of her cleavage, his testes dragging over the expanse of her belly. It looked so amazing.
I was loosing my own battle of wills; I could feel it; my wet pussy wanting to be in my friends’ position. The Overfiend
grappled up her meaty mounds and helped hold them as he tit fucked her like crazy, thrusting deeper and deeper into her throat
as her body relaxed. I was so mesmerized by the scene I didn’t notice the other events in the room until I heard Tiffani
moan lustfully. She too had been released but was bent over, her arms held behind her back as the second monster buried his
fat steed into her swollen pussy; her gravid tummy quivering with every thrust, her big tits wobbling about madly. I so wanted
to reach my own dripping sex but my fat filled belly was in the way, so I just watched, getting hornier and hornier.
Lindsays’
Overfiend drilled her jiggling tits for only a few minutes before he finally tensed, and I watched her cheeks bulge insanely
as his testes contracted. Amazingly she swallowed it down, but how I couldn’t fathom because he was pumping into her
like a water hose. I dared to look away just in time to see Tiffani go stiff, cumming in tandem with her Overfiend lover;
rutting back into him as loads of his seed filled her womb. It took minutes for each daemon to empty themselves; to completely
fertilize my two remaining team members but once drained the Overfiends resealed both females back to the wall. Even before
the beasts left the changes had begun, Lindsay panting as her fecundity swelled, dark pink stretch marks multiplying as her
distended sphere swelled; the once triplets sized orb ballooned until she looked bigger than me; the mountainous dome tightening
as the soft look faded and the fullness, the lives growing within hardened the tender flesh. It was smooth and the skin shinny
when her swelling finally stopped; the doomed female appearing as if two large men were curled up inside her womb, the weight
of the gravid mass pulling her forward in the dark webbing.
Tiffanis’ belly was just as massive, a nearly six foot
dome of soft brown flesh, tight and hard it was so incredibly full of offspring. Dark, deep stretch lines and veins littered
and mapped her fecund globe, her tremendous belly quaking with pressure. Both of her fat filled tits had swelled as well,
nearly double in size, her dark areola spread beyond words; her nipples so stiff and erect they could cut glass. Sweat dripped
from her, Tiffanis’ body going through such a powerful change. I realized then that the fat we had been filled with
was used to allow the young to mature without feeding on the mothers before birth. Then I heard the gurgling again and looking
towards Xing I watched as her bloated body quiver and then tear open in the center as the feeding tubes shot out, catching
both Tiffani and Lindsay. Like the others they fed hungrily, happily but unlike the others more tentacles came out; some soaking
and tenderizing their bellies, allowing them to grow beyond words while others slid between their spread thighs and watching
them I could see both my friends teased into having orgasm after orgasm; each time their bellies expanding an inch or so;
the stimulus speeding up the gestational process. I watched and eventually grew drowsy and even as I felt myself falling into
unconsciousness I knew what I would see in the morning. Even worse…I knew I was next…
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