alex was on his back, pressed against the cool metal exam table. inside, he was fuming. he had been so close! so close to the border and then he would have been free. but then the guards had found him, brought him back to the facility that he had spent months planning his escape from. they cuffed his wrists and ankles and put him in a cramped medical exam room to wait. for what, he didn’t know. punishment? a sentencing?
“well, alex. you had us all very worried about you there.” the doctor was a large man, barrel chested with forearms the size of tree trunks. his medical uniform seemed to strain at the seams and alex thought he looked far more suited to the military than medicine. there was the sound of a dial being turned and then a faint humming. “we can’t have our best breeder out on his own. it’s so dangerous out there.”
there was the sound of a plastic tubing being extended and the doctor approached the exam table, nozzle in hand. alex swallowed and deliberately looked away, staring at the wall. it was embarrassing how his thighs parted seemingly of their own free will, limited only by how his ankles were bound. it was embarrassing how his dick, already half hard against his flat stomach twitched and his cunt fluttered. this was what he’d been trying to escape and here was his traitorous body, eager to be touched, stroked, fucked.
“let’s get you nice and full, huh?” the doctor cooed, stroking a shaking thigh with one hand and sliding the nozzle snugly into his alex’s pussy with the other. alex couldn’t help the gasp that escaped from him and he squirmed in his bonds.
“I know,” soothed the doctor, stroking alex’s thigh with a warm hand before moving away. there was the sound of a keyboard typing and the nozzle jerked once twice three times within alex. “you must be so empty, huh? how did you manage it out there, all empty and needing?”
the nozzle began to pump hot sticky warmth into alex as he shivered and moaned, hips squirming. gods, it felt so good and the doctor was right - he had been empty. aching and needing, his flat tummy twitching and needing to be filled and bred. when the guards had caught him, he’d nearly been in tears, the ache so bad.
he let out a shaky breath as his small tummy slowly began to puff out. it swelled and bloated with thick warm cum, filling his greedy womb even as alex shook and keened on the table. “n-no,” he moaned. it felt so good and right and he rolled his hips in an attempt to get it deeper, harder, anything. “i d-don’t want it. I don’t-“
his belly was rounding out, a basketball sized swell of taught skin. his cock was stiff and swollen against the underside of it, dripping and smearing his pre all over his bulging tum.
the doctor came closer against and placed one hot hand on top of alex’s belly, lightly rubbing back and forth even as it pulsed and twitched, continuing to fill. “there you are,” he whispered. “that must feel good, huh? so warm and tight. you’re belly’s getting so big and round. so full.” a finger circled his navel, dipping inside every so often. alex jerked and groaned in his bonds, his cock dribbling more.
his belly continued to roll outward, now well beyond what a full term pregnancy would look like. his stomach felt taut and tender and so sensitive. every time the doctor’s hand swept back and forth over his globe of a belly, alex moaned, feeling like someone had licked a warm stripe up his cock.
his bellybutton popped and alex began to cry.