She lay there wincing at the pain of her uterus being filled and forced to stretch. She breathed anxiously as she felt the weight inside her increase as they all forced themselves to fit inside her tight as of yet unused womb.
She lay there a minute. Shock and fear held her to the ground while the aliens swirled around each other inside her. The rain and wind stormed over her as oblivious to her as she was to it. Uncaring I believe is how I described it earlier. This time she was also uncaring. It didn't matter anymore. At this point Violet knew, nothing mattered anymore. She felt herself slip into a zen state of total submission. She kept her eyes closed and an odd trickle of a thought entered her mind that she enjoyed the sensation of the aliens moving about inside of her. Nevertheless, the minute her imagination started running wild creating terrible outcomes for her situation she opened her eyes and pushed herself up onto her elbows.