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Holding the Clutch (F/alien, sci fi, preg, oviposition) by Dragonfly (C)
2005
   Mel was lonely again, and surfed the web as usual.  She was still
single, not finding the right guy even though she had a drop-dead figure
with generous breasts and just the right hip action with an ass that was
just asking to be grabbed.  It appeared that the only type of man she could
attract only wanted to fuck her, but she was more interested in watching
South Park or playing video games.  Melody had her toys and fingers to keep
her company late at night, and at the moment it was fine with her.
   After reading some choice erotica on the ASSTR website involving alien
tentacles, she began to grow moist and decided to satisfy herself again
between her comfy flannel sheets.  She took all her clothes off in full
view of her full-length mirror and cupped he breasts.  Striking some hot
poses, she licked and suckled at her nipples, then began fingering her clit
as she watched herself.
   Soon Mel wanted more, so she got a vibrator and slithered into bed,
teasing herself as she rolled around as if with a lover.  Rolling onto her
back, she turned on the toy and began to insert it, the pleasant buzzing
sensation slowly filling up her cunt as she pushed it deeper, inch by inch.
She began working on her clit, and played for several minutes, but she was
familiar with the toy and it just wasn't working for her that night.  She
needed more.
   With the vibe still inside, she flipped the covers back and looked
around the room in a haze of lust.  There must be something in the room
that was the right shape and a little bigger than the vibe... then she
noticed a man standing in the corner of her room.
   Instead of screaming, she simply laid there staring at him, the buzzing
toy still in her pussy.  He stared back, seemingly transfixed by the toy in
her twat.  With her eyes still on him, she reached down and slowly slid it
out as she fingered her clit, then wordlessly motioned for him to come
closer.  Slowly, almost as if floating, the strange man moved onto the end
of her bed and knelt over her, his shaft erect and ready.  With a sigh, Mel
leaned back and spread her wet slit open for him.
   With the same gliding motion he moved forward and began to penetrate
her, his hard naked cock pushing its way deliciously inside, opening her
wider than the smooth toy had.  She moaned and raised her hips, forcing the
rod deeper inside as she closed her eyes with ecstasy.  She thrust up and
down to meet him, but soon realized that he wasn't thrusting back.
   Mel opened her eyes and saw that the man had disappeared, and in his
place, with a strange red appendage deep up her pussy, was an insect-like
creature.  This excited her more than the man had, and she gasped with
surprise and lust as she continued thrusting up and down on the long shaft
inside her eager cunt.
   The large alien was about the same size as the man had been, but had red
stick-like legs covered with rough hairs and a segmented abdomen.  Its head
had long feelers like a spider covered with soft purple "fur", which it now
used to touch Mel's nipples as the creature's mouth parts tasted the soft
skin of her breasts, leaving a moist trail of saliva as it licked her.  She
could see no eyes as she looked at the thing, then felt the tube inside her
growing larger.  She closed her eyes again and let the thing have its way
with her as she continued working her hips against it.
   Mel couldn't wait any longer - she cried out with passion as she came,
the tube still growing fatter inside her, the creature now licking her hard
nipples and driving her to an incredible orgasm.  Her back arched
reflexively, and she moaned and yelled as the most intense waves of
pleasure she had ever experienced controlled her body.  The alien's
appendage forced its way deeper, becoming larger and wider still, and her
orgasm seemed to go on forever as she panted and moaned.
   She was just beginning to come down from it when she felt something new
happening.  Inside her pussy she could feel the huge tube pushing hard
against her, filling her up beyond reason, then she felt a momentary cramp
that subsided quickly and another wave of pleasure.  A second later she
felt the shaft pulse wide again, another strange sensation, and another
wave of pleasure.  After another second, the same thing repeated but there
was no cramping, only fullness, something moving, and pleasure.  Fullness,
a quick slipping movement, pleasure.  Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   After a minute or so, she began to concentrate on what she was feeling
more closely, trying to figure out what the alien was doing.  Between waves
of pleasure, she could feel something forcing itself upward, like a
slippery finger quickly pressing against her G-spot as if pushing a button.
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   She brought her hands downward and found the long tube still firmly
stuffed inside her cunt.  It was pulsing with the same rhythm she could
feel inside herself - it got fatter just before she could feel the
fullness, like a throat swallowing.  Was it swallowing something?  The
ripples were moving toward her though, not away.  Was she swallowing
something?
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   She concentrated as best she could between the continued waves of
pleasure on what she was feeling.  Why was something pushing hard against
the top of her tunnel over and over?  She placed her hands on top of her
belly, trying to feel the shaft deep inside, trying to figure out what it
was doing.
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   She could feel something happening under her fingertips.  Something
lumpy was moving inside her.  Something was growing bigger.  Every time she
felt the hard pressure inside her pussy, the lumpy form shifted and grew a
tiny bit bigger.  She was beginning to feel a new pressure... a slowly
gathering weight inside her belly.
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   Was the "finger" pressing against her not a finger at all?
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   What if...
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   She reached down and felt the alien organ again, and grasped it when she
felt it grow larger.  She examined it gently with her fingers, and felt
something round and hard inside, about the size of a grape.  She let it
slip through.  It entered her body.
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   She followed the next one as best she could.  With one hand she felt the
shape pass through the tube, she felt the fullness of it entering her cunt,
then the slipping movement, then with her other hand felt the lumpy shape
inside her belly shift and grow a little more.
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   She could feel each one entering her body.  Mel closed her eyes and laid
her head back, a soft moan escaping her lips.  She could feel the hard
shape pass through the tube and up inside her, felt it push through her
cervix, and felt the mass of eggs in her belly shift and grow.
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   After a few more minutes she opened her eyes and could see that her
belly was noticeably larger.  She watched the alien crouch there unmoving,
the red shaft firmly locked to her.  She watched the tube ripple as each
egg glided down the shaft toward her, felt the delicious expansion as it
entered, the sensual push as the egg was forced inside her womb, and the
moving heaviness of her belly as it continued to be filled.  Minutes
passed, and Mel grew larger still, more and more of the one-inch spheres
penetrating her, filling her, bringing her pleasure.
   She began to finger herself, one hand on the alien's organ so that she
could feel each egg coming, her other hand working her clitoris slowly at
first, and then faster as her desire grew.  Every time the tube pulsed, she
knew she was getting more and more filled with strange alien eggs, and the
more excited she became.
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   She began to rock her hips back and forth, and could clearly feel how
heavy her pregnant, egg-laden belly was becoming.  Finally she orgasmed
again, her grasping pussy muscles encouraging more of the globes to enter
her even faster, and she could feel every one pop inside her hungry cervix,
driving her wild.
   After a minute or so she came back down from her euphoria, and looked
down at her distended belly.  She was amazed at how large she had become -
she had gone from a 36" waistline to looking six months pregnant.  She ran
her hands all over herself appreciatively.  Still the creature pumped eggs
inside her, regular as a clock, unhurried.  Mel wanted it to last forever.
She pressed on her belly and felt the hard shapes inside, wondering what
would happen.  Would it last forever?
   Finally, after a few more minutes, the movement stopped.  She could feel
the tube being withdrawn, and wished she could somehow tell the creature
not to stop.  But before she could do anything, the alien had vanished. 
Mel was left alone in her room, her womb swollen with hundreds of eggs, her
pussy completely satisfied for once.  She rolled onto her side and slept
deeply.
   The next morning, the alarm went off and Mel groggily banged it,
remembering the wonderful dream she'd had the night before.  She tried to
sit up, but her body wouldn't obey her - her belly was full of eggs.
   A cold shock went the length of her body as she looked at herself in the
morning light.  She looked six months pregnant.  Standing up, she felt the
weight of the eggs shift inside her womb and gasped at the unfamiliar
sensation.  She looked in the mirror and glided her hands all over her
swollen form, her pussy feeling a little wet.  She pressed inward with her
fingertips and could clearly feel hundreds of hard, round shapes inside. 
All she could do was stare at the mirror for a long time.
   Then she turned sideways and admired herself.  She liked the way her
belly stuck out, her tight, smooth skin slightly shiny, her navel less deep
than it was yesterday.  She got some lotion and rubbed it all over her
distended abdomen, the round shape glistening... almost glowing.  Her
fingers slipped over her taut skin and then went lower.  She came quickly
as she stood looking at herself, turned on by her own new form.
   She called in sick to work and spent the rest of the day looking and
touching her heavy, pregnant belly.  But how long would it last?
   The next day she quit her job and filed for unemployment - that would
buy her six months if she played her cards right.  Was it enough?  What was
going to happen next?
   Over the next two months she continued to get larger.  Her size matched
that of a human pregnancy, and she was in an almost continual state of
excitement.  She knew exactly what was inside her and how they got there,
and it was such a turn on that she spent most of every day dreaming about
what had happened and masturbating.
   One evening, while she was laying in bed on her side trying to get
comfortable, she felt some new movement.  Unlike a human child the eggs
could not kick, so she hadn't felt anything other than a growing heaviness
in her belly.  Now, however, something was definitely moving around in her
womb.  She could feel a shape crawling just underneath the tightly
stretched skin of her belly and it gave her gooseflesh.
   A few minutes later she could feel another movement in a different spot,
joined by a third a few seconds later.  The first one was just disappearing
as a fourth wiggle could be felt just under her ribcage.  Something was
definitely happening.
   Suddenly she felt a pressure on her cervix followed by a sensation of
fullness inside her slit.  Mel could feel more crawling movements inside
her belly just as a shape found its way out of her pussy lips.  It looked
like a living rod of ivory that was about an inch in diameter and several
inches long, and it worked its way free of her body with muscular
undulating movements like a ghostly serpent.  Another followed close behind
the first, the movements in her womb becoming more intense as the creatures
hatched within her warm body.  Soon the larvae were coming rapidly, one
every few seconds, and it felt to Mel as if her womb had a life of its own
- she could clearly see her belly rippling all over with their movements.
Shape after shape writhed its way sensually out of her cunt and brushed
against her clitoris, and she worked hard not to orgasm for fear of hurting
the ones still inside.
   Eventually the last one emerged, and she could feel nothing else moving
inside her belly which was much smaller.  The bed and surrounding room were
littered with writhing white shapes, and suddenly she realized that the
insect-like red and purple creature was back.  It gathered up the larvae in
a large container and the blinked out again as suddenly as it had appeared.
The room was silent and still.
   That was it?  Mel felt so empty.  So lonely.  She simply sat there,
stunned, immobile.
   Instantly the creature was there again at the foot of her bed.  They
stared at each other, much like the first time, and neither moved for some
time.  Slowly, the alien reached out a stick-like arm and gave her a
package.  She took it and looked inside.  It was full of money.  A lot of
money.  Thousands of twenty dollar bills.  She stared at it openmouthed.
   The creature glided onto the bed and crouched over her.  Mel laid the
package down and reclined on her back.  Propping her head up with a pillow,
she spread her legs and began fingering her clit.  The creature began to
extend the red tube-like organ, and she spread her pussy lips wide for it.
She watched as the organ came closer and closer to her slit, then gasped
and shuddered as she both saw and felt it push deeply into her, penetrating
and filling her.  This time she wanted to see what was happening.
   She quietly moaned with pleasure as she saw the organ growing larger and
longer, and her pussy became slick with anticipation.  With her head
elevated, she could clearly see the first bulge coming toward her and it
drove her to orgasm the instant she could feel it pass her lips.  She cried
out with passion as she came, and her cervix spasms sucked the first egg
deeply inside her womb, making it unnecessary for the creature to push it
in.  Mel came long and hard, the insertion of each egg causing an intense
wave of ecstasy throughout her body.  Again and again the hard shapes
penetrated, and she lost track of time.
   Eventually the orgasms lessened, and she watched in a delicious haze of
afterglow as the red tube pumped more eggs into her, slowly, as if time had
no meaning.  She reached down and felt the union where the alien organ
entered her, and felt a shiver of pleasure.  Holding the long shaft again
gently, she followed each egg as it left the creature's body and entered
her slit, then reveled in the sensation of it entering her womb.  Slowly,
as before, her belly grew heavy with them and became larger.  Over and over
she enjoyed feeling them push inside her, wishing it would go on forever.
Then she realized that it probably would - the cycle would repeat as long
as she opened up her twat and invited it in.
   Fullness, movement, pleasure.
   She closed her eyes and smiled.  She felt more and more eggs enter her
body, making her grow.
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