Theres a parasite inside you. You dont know where it came from, but its invaded your womb and made a home there. It grows eggs, it makes your belly swell, it makes you lay them.
You scream as the egg travels through the tentacle, your ovipositor, your cunt. You shudder through the burn of your pussy stretching and youre helpless to do anything but take it.
The parasite is not you, but you can feel it. Its quite pretty, you think. Its purple with green and orange flecks, its bulbous head opens into a 4 petalled flower. Your cuntlips look pretty stretched around its textured base. It feels good to touch it, stroke it. It feels good to lay eggs.
You cant control it, but you can sort of ... make suggestions. You could think you want to lay eggs and it will happily oblige. You could think you want to stop laying eggs, and no, it doesnt agree with that one.
You try to catch your breath once the egg is out of your body, panting as you watch the ovipositor swollen with the egg, pushing it out.
You feel the pressure of another slowly starting to descend through your cervix. You could lay probably 5 a day, if you skip a day it would add up. And theyll have grown by then. Sometimes, masochistically, you wait on purpose. Sometimes, sadistically, the parasite makes you wait.
Maya grins and drags your shorts down. On her knees in front of you. Your heart jumps, she is gorgeous. Holding eye contact - her perfect green eyes - she drags her tongue across your wet slit. You gasp, this summons the parasite.
It burrows through your cunt to reach her. You groan with pleasure and fall back on your elbows as its head pushes out of you, and opens like a flower. Maya gasps with excitement, watching it as it watches her. Youre struck with the oddest feeling of being cucked, somehow by your own cock. She strokes you and wraps her lips around your cock and you shiver with delight - but this is between her and the parasite.
"I want inside me" she says, she commands. With two fingers she spreads open her pussy for us to see. "Breed me, get me pregant, stuff me with those eggs!" Ohhhh god the parasite quivers inside you.
You grip the base tightly, hesitating. But her legs are wide open so invitingly. The parasite strains against your hand, reaching for her core. It slams an egg through you, you shriek and fall on top of her as it rams against your own cuntlips. Maya moans happily as the parasite quickly makes itself at home. She strokes you face and whispers delighted thanks, but she cant feel the egg yet.
Youre sure its punishing you as it drags the egg slowly and makes you feel like the stretching will never end. Maya is certainly being rewarded, she has stars in her eyes as it would be rumbling against her gspot, needing her to cum before it opens up her cervix. Youre both gasping for air, but she is cumming on the deft tentacle and you are egg bound.
She wraps her legs around your waist. Your bucking desperately to make the egg move, to get past the widest point youve been stuck on. You sense through the parasite that its anchored itself right where it wants to be. It pulls you against her wetly and finally she gets her first taste of the egg, widest point bulging out of you and narrow end starting to push her open. You hate how hot that is, still rutting desperately, your clit against hers. She misreads you, gripping your neck and your hip she grinds harder to make you cum. Her green, commanding eyes tell you what she wants from you.
You shudder as you cum, pleasure and stinging pain shooting through every nerve. It finally releases the egg. Though brutally large, the parasite is kind to her. It slips through her quickly, she briefly gasps in pain and it quickly does something inside her that makes her cum.
"Give it to me," she begs.You sense when the egg is released inside of her, a strikingly intimate thing to feel while making eye contact. "Ohhh, yesssssss!"
The parasite is cruel to you and forces your pussy to stretch with 2 or 3 eggs, forcing as many as it can from your womb into a narrow space.
Every breath she takes is ragged and hard, stuffed as full as she is.
"Thats ... thats the last one" you gasp as you feel the parasite is retreating. You can see her eyes shining with lust. Her belly is huge, you can see it shifting slowly. Meanly you wish you could make her take more, bigger ones might have made her at least apologetic for demanding this of you. You rub your belly feeling just a couple more still growing inside you.
The ovipositor drags back through your bruised cunt. It pops out of Mayas cunt and she sighs happily. An egg that just wont fit in her womb immediately pushes up against her pussylips; the blunt, white end opening her back up. She moans and rubs her clit, trying to see. You get up, find a large square mirror and settle it in front of her so she can see her pussy still belongs to the parasite.
She groans and pushes, her whole belly shifts as she tries to get it out. You rub her clit, never having seen someone else do this. She is so wet, her eyes glued to her own pussy in the mirror. Its when she cums that she is able to push it out.
The parasite, slick from Maya, pushes lazily into your ass. You whimper, too drained to even consider fighting it. Maya leans over to look, she sees your fat purple tentacle connecting your dripping cunt and tight ass, she sees the swelling of eggs travelling through and hears you groaning as it slowly stuffs the rest of its brood into you. She all but has heart eyes as she roughly pulls you down next to her. Gripping your hair she forces you to watch the mirror: your tentacle punishing your ass and her cunt bulging with another egg.
"These eggs better be fertile" she hisses, kissing and biting your ear and neck. "You better make me pregnant!"
Its a week later, and youre laying eggs from your ass. You havent done this before. You have to push of your own strength. You feel so fucking stretched. Its kind of nice to be in control of pushing them out, instead of the tentacle forcing you to take it.
Your phone glows, Maya's texted you. She had laid the rest of her clutch this morning. You hope she was right, that they were fertile so she can have a parasite too. You remember her, heavily pregnant with your eggs. You imagine one of her clutch burying itself deep inside her and a parasitic cock emerging from her pretty cunt.
You shiver with thrills at the idea of it. Otherwise, youll just have to keep trying.
Youre hiking, enjoying the lovely day and the steady rhythm of step after step. You pass intersting rocks and weird shrubs, listen to birds and the nearby creek. By any standards this could be satisfying enough, but youre hiking towards something very specific.
Youre after something that looks like barnacles, they are maybe a foot long and a flat diamond shape. Theyve got a ridged outer shell and then inside sits a seam down the centre like a door.
Trekking along the creek, you move upstream following a rough map in your mind. Sparse treecover gives some shelter from the sun, but the breeze helps the most. The creek joins a river and you hike further still, more excited by the minute. Finally, in a slow part of the river you see one on a shallow rock. Its shell is white and glows against the slate rocks.
The waterfall and birdsong and trees rustling sing a lovely melody as you strip. You can smell the water and the trees, bright and fresh. Theres not another living soul for miles - not that you would mind an audience. You fold your clothes neatly into your pack and place it nearby.
Stepping into the clear, flowing water you are brimming with anticipation. The coolness does nothing to the heat in your core. You sit directly atop the barnacle, leaning back on other rocks. As you wait you swing your legs lazily through the deeper water. You get a good while of relaxing in the unique serenity before it notices you.
The seam opens and you feel the pressure of something emerging. It stops and snuffles, a purply brown tentacle with a flat tip exploring your underside. Your heart flutters with excitement, you know its exploring you because its never seen a human before. The idea of training it makes your blood rush. If you come back often enough, it would learn you, it would know exactly how to use you.
For now it suckles, exploring by squishing itself against every inch of skin to "see" you. Of course, you help it along and grind against it. Your heart thunders and your toes curl when it finds just the right spot. As attentive of a lover as any vertibrate, it senses your pleasure and focuses its curiousity to that spot, testing your reaction. Bracing your arms on the rocks behind you, you roll your hips. Your skin flushes as your pleasure quickly climbs. The blunt tip sucks, teases, grinds into you. Your breathing becomes gasping becomes a long drawn out cry as it inflicts a merciless rhythm and you are taken hard by an orgasm.
Your head hangs back on the bank and the water massages your head as your nerves tingle. The tentacle continues its suckling, helping you ride the pleasure out before eagerly crossing the line into overstimulating you. Youre glad you found one in the water, you feel weightless.
Its realising what youre offering now and it starts to push up, you dont hold back your moans as it spreads you open. Its slow and methodical, cautiously exploring deeper and deeper inside you. Your legs feel numb not just from the cold as you are stretched and filled with the thick tentacle.
As you rock onto it - pushing it in and dragging it out - the creature picks up what youre putting down. It starts to thrust into you, getting comfortable and shoving itself as deep as it can go. You whimper with every thrust, it pulses like a heartbeat, it wriggles happily in your warmth. Youre glad you found one so thick and energetic.
You lean forward on your hands and gasp with the effort of taking it. The water splashes, you try not to bounce on it, you try to relax and just let it fuck you.
You like this one so much, you cry out and swear to the sky that youll come back every day for more. It pounds you and you promise youll be its cumdump, youll be such a good fucktoy for it-every day if it wants.
You convulse as it drags another orgasm from you, your arms quiver trying to keep your head out of the water.
Just as your breathing settles you are stuck with deep satisfaction as it cums too, a rush of cold liquid filling you to overflowing. Your legs shake and pleasure rolls over you like waves as the thick tentacle trembles with effort and relief.
It stays inside you for a minute and you enjoy the full feeling, the feeling of being a bit stuck on it. Mmmmm its a lovely sight through the waves to watch it slowly recede back to its shell. You stay sat in the water while you come down, stretching happily in the sun. The white strands escaping your core and floating off like webs look so hot.
Being filled with her eggs makes you dizzy. So big; stuffed like her good little bitch. Your hole is swollen, sensitive and abused. Your stomach cramps as the eggs start to grow inside you.
She lays next to you stroking your hair and face. You push rhythmically to get those damn eggs out, shifting from your front to your back to sitting up to kneeling down. So uncomfortable, you shuddered as your hole buldged, your body slowly giving in to birthing the first egg. Her colourful eyes watched closely, she stroked her cock as you struggled.
It felt like it happened in slow motion, you stretched and stretched and were pushed open more and more, breathing hard until finally the egg fell free.
She moaned happily as it fell, pulled you to her chest. You cried as she lovingly pushed her entire ovipositor back inside you, keeping the rest of her brood nice and deep.
She hugged you close and cockwarmed you for hours. You felt a jolt of- panic? Pleasure? -every time her cock pulsed inside you. Panic that it was another egg. Pleasure because, well, its still a throbbing cock inside you and youre still a greedy slut.
She might have slept, but its hard to tell. This was the closest thing to mercy youll have for a while, you make sure to appreciate it. You try not to squeeze or grind on her cock too much, and take advantage of resting.
But. Cmon.
The eggs feel like theyre growing minute by minute. Theyre crowding your insides, pushing against everything inside you, demanding room. She's fucked them so deep inside you, but with limited options they descend.
Much later, you both groaned sleepily as she pulled out. She still held you close, in a cuddly mood apparently. Drawing little circles along your distended stomach, watching the bulges shift inside you.
You keep trying to push and she doesnt seem to stop you. She sort of ... chitters happily. You breath in quick, even puffs, trying to keep the steady pressure as gnarled shells drag against every nerve inside you. Egg 2 finally crowns, you push more and make it split you open. Oh goddd its so much bigger than the first was. She copies your breathing, puffing with you as she pushes it back in.
You give her a pleading look but her hypnotising eyes shine with something like delight and nothing like mercy. Youre so sensitive you feel like youve been edged.
Finally, she sits you in her lap. She kisses and bites your neck with sharp teeth, she rubs your massive swollen belly proudly. You feel oversensitive, and brain-foggy.
You cant tell, as your knees are pushed wide open for her, if youre horrified or the most turned on youve ever been.
You whimper in her arms, grinding against her hand and shivering at her panflute-like breath on your ear. Egg 2 presses against your dripping wet entrance. You know she feels it on her hand, her musical voice picks up with excitement.
Youre breached by the narrow tip of egg, grown so much bigger than the first. Fucked loose so thoroughly and recently, now with gravity on your side, you dont have a choice. It splits you and forces you open. But of course it stops. Her hand cups it, but this time its not her that denies you. The bulbous end is too big to slip out on its own.
Youre tired but you steel yourself and push. All the eggs shift and you sting with fullness. Drawing ragged breaths, you feel more descend and egg 3 tapping on the end of the one that splits you open, threatening to be next.
The crowning egg pops out in a rush. Its a flash of pain as you are forced to stretch so much so quickly, but your pleasure in her hand she makes sure you cum at the same time. You cry out, wracked by every sensation.
She lets you close your legs but her hand is still at your core and theres nothing you can do to move it. You wail as egg 3 slips down into place between your loose hole. Was it better to have you legs open? Would anything make this hurt less?? You shift, and no, no it doesnt. She graps you and pulls your legs up with strength you could never match. The tip of the egg bulges obscenely out of you. You hump the air trying to dislodge it.
No thoughts as your lips expand and expand. Pleasure strikes you like lightning - which of course, makes you clench and bear down. You scream as egg 3 pops out as well. She watches your face as her deft fingers keep you cumming much longer than you can handle.
Number 4 she does catch, right where it feels like its ripping you apart. Holding you on the edge of relief, biting your ear as you scream. Its not even inside you, where your muscles could push it more. No, its just the widest part of the egg keeping you stretched.
The next egg knocks it, she taps them lightly inside you. The sound thrums deeply inside you. The next egg moved slower it feels bigger it feels bigger it feels bigger. You stop pushing for a moment, lean back on her shoulder and cry.
She finally pulls egg 4 free - then the tip of egg 5 follows quickly but oh it reaches your limit so much earlier than the others. Its definitely bigger.
You roll off of her and crawl onto all fours. Youre just too tired to sit up properly. Changing positions shifts the egg, the angle is different. Your legs feel forced open. Rocking back and forth to dislodge it from your body. You grunt with effort, and cry out when its finally birthed, that relief makes you cum.
She slips underneath you, and sits with her lovely hips right under your face. She strokes herself, that fat ovipositor with an x on the head. You know it opens up like petals. She sighs like windchimes as she slowly jerks herself off.
Your body was completely wrecked by this cock but ... fuck its so pretty. Leaning down you drag your tongue across the head, and are rewarded with her lovely moans. It makes you so happy that it tastes like you.
Gently sucking and tonguing her cock, 6 weighs down on your hole and opens you up with such a delicious stretch. Your hips rock to get it out, you convulse and cum on the shell.
Youre such a good slut for these eggs. You clench from cumming, this time squeezing the egg sucks it back in. Youre pulsing, sucking it back in and pushing it back down. Youre fucking yourself on this egg. You choke on her cock and you push.
The relief isnt orgasmic this time, in fact you dont get to enjoy it at all. 6 is birthed and 7 fills its place so quickly and wholly that you cry out and shudder. Theres such a unique horror to feeling something huge stuck half inside you.
You suck the head harder and stroke her from the base. Can she see what shes done to you? Can she see how your slick swollen hole buldges obscenely? You whimper, your thighs tremble and you desperately keep sucking her cock.
Dizzy from effort and choking, you push. Split open like a good breeding bitch, you push. Rutting against the air, you push. The rough shell dragging against your inner walls, you almost dont mind every time you feel it slip just a little back in.
You finally reach the crest, it feels like its moving on its own as its weight drags it out. You are wracked with convulsions as orgasms strike you like lightning, suddenly much lighter. She strokes your hair as you shudder and gasp in her lap. You did such a good job for her.
You breath hard as you come down, completely relieved and relaxed. Youre kind of proud? She doesnt seem to care about the eggs, all her attention is on you. Would you do take her eggs again? God yes.
I should get a saddle chair for my desk at home, with a nice fat alien dildo in the middle.
Tall enough to almost be a one-bar prison, but of course its an office chair, I would be able to move it down. Id need to pur my weight on it first though, no choice but to take the whole cock deep before I can even try to take it out.
Would I be more productive? Id certainly be at my desk longer. Maybe Id even have all the right tabs would be open to do work. but Id be grinding on that fat cock. It might start unconsciously. It would be so knobbly and covered in ridges and spines, I probably wouldnt be able to help myself.
Maybe it would have a knot. Mmmmmm it would be stuck so deep inside me. If I sat for long enough, maybe it hurt to stand up and feel that thick bulge stretch my pussy afresh.
I could brace myself, standing up with its tip just kisding my pussylips, then drop down and let it slam into me. Fuuuuck.
Youre lying on your front, hugging a pillow. Your hips are in the lap of a large, hypnotically beautiful creature, her cock slowly thrusting into your dripping hole.
It's so thick, youre so stretched and full you cant think.
You dont know its an ovipositor.
Youve been fucking her for ages now, delirious from sex you have lost your concept of time.
You dont know what she is, but she has markings along her back and arms that glow softly, she has musical tones on her breath as she groans, and she has a thick cock with a cross on the head that you kissed deeply.
You feel her cock pulsing inside you. You are raw and sensitive and tingling all over.
She grabs your hips and pulls you closer, deeper, she drags her nails along your back. Groaning happily, sort of like a panflute, she falls into a rhythm grinding her hips against you.
You are so wet, shes fucked you so thoroughly its like youve conformed to her shape, your hole has been made into her perfect cocksleeve.
You grind on her, enjoying the extra sensation of ... uh, her cock must be thicker at the base. You decide you like that. Her hands on your hips dont let you go too far. She likes to be deep inside you.
The odd sensation, and a small alarm in your mind, dont go away. As her cock gets thicker inside of you, she groans and gasps with effort that grinding shouldnt take. Horror dawns as you finally realise its an egg.
You push onto your elbows to get up, but her hand between your shoulder blades says you cant. With strength you cant match, she clutches your thigh and drags you deeper onto her like a good bitch.
You cry out with each thrust making you take the egg a milimeter more, pushing you closer to a limit - she doesnt relent.
Even when you find the limit, when she cant make you take it any more, when it feels like shes slamming a knot that just isnt going to fit - she doesnt stop.
Oh god, you cant take it. You cant. She leans down, gravity on her side as she thrusts into you, chittering softly. You are pounded by it, you feel your slick hole giving in a bit more each time.
It feels inevitable, she thrusts and grinds it but her cock is so deep already. Its going inside of you, oh god shes going to make you take it!
Her egg SLAMS inside of you, the shock makes you scream. The stretching of your lips was the worst part, but now you are full and its different. Your breathing is ragged, the pain and weight inside you is making you dizzy.
She relaxes now, pushing it deeper inside of you with no resistance. Her ovipositor does exactly what it was always going to do, you feel the egg drop inside of you.
You whine as your hole stretches once more, another egg at your entrance.
She gives you 7. You didnt count on purpose, but they took all of your attention.
The fifth and sixth were easy for her to force inside, but you screamed with the shock every time. The widest part of the egg never got easier. Those were harder for her to deposit though, she was breathing hard and each stroke jostled the rest of her brood inside you.
The seventh is the worst. It feels like the biggest - but youve thought that for each of them.
Weary, he changes the position, and pulls you on top of her. She wont let her cock leave your bruised, aching hole. You see how the egg sits in her ovipositor for the first time, her cock swollen with it, like a threat.
You feel it pressing on your sloppy hole and sob as you weakly slide down. Shes not even thrusting, its like shes taking a break. This one you will be taking yourself. Wont you, slut.
Without her pounding, its the slowest one. You feel every ridge of that damn cock as you stretch and slip slowly slowly down.
She thrusts upwards into you, she fucks you with the egg, dragging it in and out, deeper upwards each time. You groan weakly, her strong hands holding your hips tightly. Her ethereal eyes hold your gaze fast.
You cry out as you finally take it. Her good little broodmare, taking her all eggs like that. She sit up a bit and strokes your face. You shudder with pleasure as the egg is pushed upwards, and finally it joins its bretheren.
She pulls you aside and lays you on the bed next to her. You cant believe how heavy you are. Her touch is so soft and loving now.
You cant believe how empty your hole feels as her ovipositor finally falls out.
You gingerly touch your stomach, horror tightening your throat as you realise youre going to have to push all of these back out.
I love carving objects knowing theyll be pushed into my pussy later. Trying to create curves that will make me feel the stretch coming back out. Being such a desperate slut Ill take anything in my cunt.
Holding as much as I can and feeling them shift inside me at light squeezes. Trying to leave them in so my pussy is stretched like its the first time when I have to push them back out, but Im just so wet.
Chasing the fullness of my pussy like I've been pounded by an ovipositor, feeling eggs growing deep inside me and knowing they'll wreck me forcing their way out.
Object insert in a “im so desperate to fill you i dont even care what with” kinda way
Object insert in a “your slutty hole will take fucking anything you shove in it” kinda way
Object insert in a “im a pretty dumb toy that is just begging to be filled” and “you said you just wanted to be filled, you said you wanted anything!” kinda way
Object insert in a “i wonder if you can take this” kinda way
Object insert in a “im going to make this fit in you” kinda way
Object insert in a “i bet you cant do it” kinda way
Every fantasy you’ve ever imagined is granted to you, but in the wrong way. Every single depraved, twisted thing you wanted to experience, even things a mortal human body can’t physically do. It’s hell, so those restrictions no longer apply.
You’re fucked for literal years on end. By everything and anything. Monsters, criminals, beasts, objects, machines, if you can think of it, it fucks you, or someone fucks you with it.
Huge cocks that would literally ruin you in your past life. Strange objects and techniques that would rip you apart.
Tentacles fuck all the way through your body, entering your ass, and thrusting through your throat.
Massive eggs deposited deep in your womb, only for you to have to birth them, your body stretched obscenely and painfully. Just when you finally feel one crown, another huge cock pushes it all the way back into you, forcing it to reenter your cervix.
Massive Minotaurs forcing you down on two of their cocks at once, your mind snapping in half as they slam themselves into you over and over again.
3 headed Cerberus with his huge dick longer than your arm, pounding his knot in and out of your ass at a dizzying speed. Gallons of cum pumped into you until it’s dripping out of your mouth.
Crazed scientists with hundreds of machines to test on you. How much does this one hurt? How much does that one make you scream?
Criminals you knew of on earth who stand against everything you believe in, making you a drooling slut on their cocks. Taunting you for being so easy to break. You’ll just fuck anything won’t you? Even the literal worst humanity has to offer.
Being spitroasted between two huge demons, their tips meeting in your middle, their tails deep in your ass.
So much cum. You’re always filled, dripping, swallowing. Each creature depositing their cum, or eggs, or whatever else inside you and dropping you to crash to the ground when they are done. At all times you’re incubating at least 3 different species.
And the kicker? What truly makes it all the worst punishment imaginable? You can’t cum. You have been cursed to be unable. You live just before the peak at all moments. But you never tip over. You never get to feel the release.
You spend eternity on the precipice of the strongest orgasm anyone, anything, has ever experienced, and you will never get to find out what it feels like.
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