As usual: if you don't feel like an adult, don't read this. It can be pretty
disturbing. People, aliens and situations depicted are - sadly - completely
fictional. Oh, and don't try this at home, kids.
Mira was cruising the city, in search of a victim. The urge from her belly and
between her legs had become next to unbearable and screamed for relief.
Mira had chosen little Amy, even if Amy didn't know it yet. For more than an
hour she had been following the girl through the streets, waiting for the
right occasion to strike.
Amy had just turned eleven. She should have been in school, but today she had
felt like going to the mall. For no particular reason, just a kid's whim.
Mira had carefully selected the spot: an abandoned building in a nearly
deserted street. Just off the entrance she accosted Amy and asked the girl if
she could help her with the strap of her bra. Amy didn't find it at all
strange when the woman asked if they could go into the landing for a moment,
out of sight of possible passersby. Mira let the girl go first and expertly
slapped the chloroform rag in Amy's face. A moment's wrestle and the pleasure
could begin.
Amy woke up on a dirty, urine-stenched mattress. When she tried to move, she
noticed that her hands and feet were tied to the four corners of a rusty bed.
She wanted to scream, but her mouth was gagged. Then she noticed she was
naked...
At the foot of the bed stood Mira smiling, just having finished taking off
her blouse and revealing a pair of firm round breasts, their nipples red and
erect, something which didn't mean anything to little Amy. What she did find
strange was the way the woman's short skirt stood out, as if she was hiding a
package under it. She also noticed the woman's pink panties, hanging halfway
down her thighs.
Amy didn't know the meaning of the word hermaphrodite; and the bulge which
pressed Mira's skirt up told her nothing. That's why she was so surprised -
and scared! - when the woman dropped her skirt. What jumped out from under
it, at least twenty-five centimeters long, hard and throbbing, was not one,
but were two erect penises, one above the other!
Mira smiled sweetly at the bound girl and stroked her falluses with both
hands, which caused the precum to flow abundantly over the glands and shafts,
leaving behind a glistening coating of slime. The expectation of the coming
pleasure alone made her almost cum, but she managed to control herself. She
didn't want the child to discover all of her dark secrets at once. The pain
and the fear from her victims were absolutely necessary for Mira's own
pleasure.
Mira's species was not human, although she could - except for the genitalia -
easily pass for one. Mira was a parasite who impregnated her victim by
planting an embryo into the body. Her top penis paralyzed her prey through
the vagina and the lower penis thrust through the rectum, intestines and
inner organs into the chest cavity, where the foetus was deposed. The fact
that this process was inevitably fatal to the host, when after a period of
two to three days of utter agony a new parasite worked its way out of the
chest, could only add to Mira's own pleasure. Sadism was a survival trait to
her species.
She therefore usually only took female children, because they were able to
endure the pain longer before losing consciousness. Now she lay on top of
Amy, her "pussy-penis" (as she called it) right in front of the child's
virgin cunny. Unfortunately, the copious slime oozing from her fallus, could
mean that this first penetration might not be too painful for Amy. Maybe a
little fear could make the impregnation game somewhat more interesting.
Mira put both her throbbing penises on Amy's tummy, to show the girl that even
now they reached well beyond her bellybutton. Then Mira started to masturbate
her lower dick - her "spear". Faster and faster her hand moved over the shaft,
which was so thick that even Mira couldn't get her hand completely around it.
More and more mucus flowed over little Amy and the penis changed from red to
dark purple.
Suddenly Mira shivered and arched her back and from the gland of the "spear"
shot forward a hard white sting, past Amy's midriff. Her hand still gripping
the fallus, the parasite began to shake and moan. The sting's tip widened and,
amidst a gush of pinkish slime, shot out a small pale creature onto Amy's
chest. It looked like a small squid with ten arms full of yet soft claws and
barbs. Trembling and panting Mira fell in her own slime on top of the
struggling child.
The embryo wriggled faintly, and Mira opened her mouth and gobbled the
revolting thing. Chewing and then swallowing she tenderly smiled to little
Amy: "And now we're going to try for real..." Both penises were again fully
erect.
She grabbed Amy by the hips and lifted her with her pussy and anus in front of
her penises. Again she smiled and the buried herself with one mighty thrust in
both orifices. Amy screamed behind her gag when simultaneously her hymen was
broken and her sphincter ripped. Delighted Mira licked her tongue over the
twisted face, savoring the pain and the tears. She retracted her pelvis until
only the glands stayed in vagina and arse and subsequently pushed forward
again. Then she started to pound at a literally murdering pace.
Amy kept screaming behind her gag, not only because the pain didn't seem to
diminish, but also because she knew what was about to happen. The continuous
friction together with the pain and fear from her little victim kept arousing
Mira until she started to feel the familiar itch in her spear-penis, far more
intense then when she had been masturbating. A low, wailing moan emerged from
her throat, she clenched her buttocks and curved her back to bury herself even
deeper into the child's bowels. Shivering she clenched her arms around Amy's
back and lifted the child up as far as her bonds allowed it.
Amy's muffled moaning became an animal screech (she had broken her gag) when
the sting slid out and started its lethal journey through her entrails. The
speed with which the organ came out was now considerably lower due to the
resistance of Amy's flesh, and because of that Mira's orgasm was equally
longer and more intense. Her ecstatic howling mixed with Amy's deathcries
during the long minutes it took for the tube to reach its goal, between the
lungs, right below the heart.
Amy's wrestling finally broke the bonds around her ankles and her legs beat a
spastic rhythm on the mattress; her eyes rolled up and red-coloured vomit
flowed from her mouth. The embryo was in its place and could start its slow
digestion of the host child, but Mira hadn't finished yet; her sting still in
Amy's frail body, she started pumping again until she felt the itch in her
pussy-fallus as well. And again she came, this time deep into Amy's immature
womb. From her top penis spurted a slimy mix of chemicals that made Amy feel
as if her cunny and uterus were on fire. She couldn't scream anymore with her
ravaged throat, but a gurgling sound managed to emerge from her insanely
twisted face.
The cumming Mira lay shivering on top of her little victim, her softening
penises still in the raped orifices, legs and arms locked around her prey. She
waited, petting and licking the child, while her wrestling and cramping grew
less and less and finally stopped. Then, with a sloshing sound, she retracted
herself from the limp body and stood up.
She undid the bonds and placed the body straight on the bed. Her penises had
shriveled to little organs the size of her little finger and she had no
trouble at all in putting her pink panties back on. Suddenly, she stopped
dressing, and turned back to her victim. Smiling vaguely, she caressed the
child's hair.
"I know you can hear me, Amy," she said' "Don't be afraid: nobody will find
either you or my baby here. The building is abandoned and you," her smile
grew a little wider, "you can't talk of shout anymore, of course. It will
keep hurting for quite a while, I'm afraid, at least for another two days.
The venom I injected into your pussy only paralyses you. It doesn't,
unfortunately for you, sedate. In a moment, I'll put a pillow under your head
So you'll be able to see my baby crawl out of your little tummy. Then again,
it just might be possible", Mira primly put her finger against her lips,
"that it is the last thing you'll ever see. Oh! look what you've done now!"
Talking about Amy's upcoming calvary had excited Mira and her falluses grew
visibly. Her panties ripped open and the two throbbing organs slapped against
Mira's belly.
"Let's try if we can make twins," Mira laughed, " but we'll go differently
this time".
She climbed on the bed, knelt straddle-legged grabbed Amy's head and pulled
it back. One hand holding the head, she massaged her spear-dick to stimulate
the excretions. Fat globs of slime dripped on Amy's face and in her eyes,
causing a burning sensation. She wanted to scream, fight, resist, but not one
muscle in her body obeyed and powerless she had to feel Mira's penis slide
slowly into her mouth, through her throat in her gullet.
Mira started pumping, fast this time, because she wanted to cum quickly. The
stiff penis prevented Amy from breathing and she slowly started to lose
consciousness, but Mira seemed to have an instinct how far she could go,
because every time the child started to black out, she retracted and waited
until she had her breath back. It only took Mira a few minutes to cum,
thrusting her sting through Amy's stomach to plant a second embryo in her
bowels. Her upper fallus stood impatiently throbbing over Amy's chest. Mira
grabbed it firmly and made it spurt with only a few firm thrusts. The greenish
slime splattered all over Amy's tummy and made her little nipples burn.
When Mira retracted her spear-penis, with the tube still sticking out, a gulf
of blood and vomit flowed out of her mouth, observed somewhat anxiously by
the parasite. A dead host would be useless to her babies. But the bleeding
quickly came to a halt and Amy lay as quietly as before. Only her wildly
rolling eyes gave testimony to the pains the now incurably insane child
endured. Tenderly Mira kept her promise and put an extra pillow under Amy's
head, thus leaving her with her gaze on her own tummy, now full of blisters
from the burning slime form Mira's pussy-penis, and to her own bloodstained
legs. The only thing left for Amy to do was to wait, with an increasing pain
and hunger, until her belly would inflate and rip open to let out the two
young parasites into a world full of prey...
What Mira hadn't told her was that even the hatching of the parasites wouldn't
kill Amy immediately. From experience Mira knew that the newly born had an
unreasonable appetite for eyeballs and tongues. In a way it was a pity she
couldn't be there. Maybe she could come back... Uhoh! high time to think of
something else, or she would look quite ridiculous in the street with a bulge
under her skirt from her penises.
She gave Amy a last kiss on her drooling mouth, pushed a stubborn lock of hair
in its place and darted out, followed by the gaze of two bloodstained eyes...
END