Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Let's Hit the Space Bar by Dragonfly F/alien, exhib, oviposition, eggs, scifi The music was pounding in her head even before she entered the club. "I hope this is even half as good as Ash said it was." The tall, dark-skinned beauty licked her full lips in anticipation. She had heard of places like this before, but never been inside of one. Today was different, however - it was her birthday and Lynette was finally legal. The shuttle from Dominus 3 whirred to a gentle stop, and everyone aboard began to stand up and gather their things. Scaly reptilian things clutched what might have been clothing in their talons... gelatinous forms slithered toward the doors... bird-like creatures from 27 sectors away looked back and forth quickly as though constantly searching for a predator that was about to devour them. The clear doors slid open all along the shuttle walls and the strange and varied passengers began to exit. Lynette began breathing a little faster as the music, louder now, assaulted her like a wave of water. She found herself swept out of the cabin and onto the loading area, the temperature much cooler outside of the packed compartment. She inhaled the refreshing synthetic air and noted that it had a hint of some pleasant floral fragrance - she marvelled at how they were able to "beam" the atmosphere each creature needed right to them, so that such diverse beings could all gather in one spot comfortably and safely. Lynette suddenly noticed that she was quickly getting left behind as the others rushed to the doors. A trip like this was rare, the sheer expense of the admission fees made it available only to the wealthiest of clientele. Willing her suddenly weak knees to move, she began to make her way to the massive front doors of the club. Ash had told her of some of the strange things that went on inside this place, but until now she hadn't quite believed any of it. In fact, that was why Lynette wanted to get here so badly, to see how much of it was true and how much of it was Ash yanking her chain. Now she could see that it was all true. Everything she had said and more. As she passed through the doors the floral fragrance grew slightly more intense, although she was not consciously aware of it. She was suddenly conscious, however, of a growing moisture between her legs, and she began to breathe a little faster. The brilliant green of her short dress betrayed her emotions as her chest swiftly rose and fell, her generous nipples growing harder and easily visible through the thin, almost sheer fabric. The inside of the building was a huge sphere, the walkways encircling the outer edges and the well-lit center reserved for stage shows. No matter where one was positioned, the glowing white center stages could always be easily viewed. And as Lynette strode up to the railing, what she saw left her gasping. On one of the stages, a massive cat-like beast was towering over an insect-like creature much smaller than himself, his erect cock quivering and wet. The strange beetle-like female was not running away, however... Lynette watched fascinated as the impossibly large feline shaft approached the upturned end of the insect. Suddenly a huge opening appeared and seemed to swallow up the eager cock of the furry beast above her. Lynette assumed he must have roared then as his head shot up, eyes closed, but the pounding music was so loud that she heard nothing. Feline creature and insect creature pounded together for a few moments, then they both collapsed together. The cat-like one slipped his immense tool out of the other, a fascinating amount of liquid rushing forth from his mate's accommodating hole. "Lynnie! You made it!!" She nearly jumped out of her skin and whirled around to see her friend Ash behind her, grinning drunkenly. "Enjoying the show? Well the drinks are on me since it's your birthday and all," Ash bellowed over the music. The short, fair-skinned girl took her by the arm and led her over to one of the many drink stands, then ordered something Lynette couldn't hear. Sliding the purple beverage over, she mouthed something under the music that could have been "bottoms up!" and downed her own flesh-colored drink entirely. Watching her friend stagger a bit under the weight of her increasing buzz, Lynette cautiously sipped at the purple liquid. Her eyes flew open in surprise - it was the best thing she had ever tasted! Greedily, the sweet, fruity, slightly sour beverage was chugged... Lynette immediately felt different. The room was warmer. Too warm. She dropped her wrap on the floor and looked around. She could clearly make out the floral scent in the air now, could hear people talking around them as if the music had been turned down several notches, and every nerve was heightened almost painfully. The green fabric of her dress felt like sandpaper, her shoes were suddenly uncomfortable nuisances, her hair pins pinched as they had not moments ago, and her panties were a constricting nightmare. Lynette savagely kicked her shoes away and then caught sight of the center stage. It was as if she were looking through binoculars, the image was so crisp and seemed closer than ever. Then she realized it was Ash. The freckled and well-muscled girl was completely naked, and padded out to the center of the area as the crowd cheered. Several turquoise frog-like creatures with smooth, moist skin brought in a harness and she eagerly put it on. They hooked the apparatus to lines in the ceiling and Ash was taken upside down, her exposed pussy facing skyward, her long red hair like a waterfall just touching the floor, the harness spreading her arms and legs so that she was completely helpless. Lynette grew wetter at the sight. A massive blue creature, much like the smaller ones who had helped with the harness, entered the arena. This one was about 15 feet tall and seemed to move with difficulty as it clutched and rubbed its fat belly like a pregnant woman. Ash shook with anticipation and licked her lips as she waited. Lynette was fascinated - what was going to happen to Ash? The amphibian tested the girl with long, bulb-tipped fingers. Lynette could no longer hear the music or smell the aromas in the air. When one of the bulbs entered Ash's slit, she jumped and twisted, moaning with pleasure. Deeper the digit explored, until Ash nearly orgasmed, then the frog-like creature was satisfied and withdrew. It seemed to Lynette, her senses exaggerated by the strange drink, that she could hear the slurp the bulbed finger made as it left her friend's pussy lips. Ash's thighs began to shake uncontrollably. Then the creature turned her back on Ash. Was she unsuitable, Lynette wondered? But she was immediately proven wrong. The pointed back end of the alien was raised up and then pushed firmly against Ash's waiting slit. She screamed with pleasure and arched her back as the beast worked on her, the harness holding her firm. There was no turning back now. The amphibian looked as if it were straining, its massive belly flexing powerfully. Ash screamed again and tried her best to hump the beast, but the harness left her unable to move. Then, slowly, the creature raised its back end up to reveal a long cord connecting them together. The crowd cheered loudly. Lynette absently removed her underpants. Ash strained now as she flexed her muscles to draw the ropey strands into her pussy. Using her newly sharpened eyesight, Lynette focused on the strand and could make out bulges along its length, much like a string of ass beads. She could see her friend's hungry pussy lips grasping for more of them, drawing them inside. Ash shook violently as she orgasmed, and the strand broke. Lynette wondered how many of the strange alien beads her friend had swallowed. But was her belly larger too? Gently the harness lowered her and Ash lay gasping on the floor. The crowd waited for more. She was helped out of the harness and Lynette could see Ash's belly slowly growing right before her eyes. In the span of five minutes she had gone from a size 10 to looking five... no, six... no, seven months pregnant. Ash panted hard and rubbed her swollen belly. Still she grew larger. When Lynette thought she couldn't possibly get any larger, Ash began to push. Her face growing red, she lay on her back with her knees up, but then changed position so that she was kneeling. The crowd began jeering, so she quickly switched back. Groaning, Ash began pushing harder, and soon a large green sphere was visible inside her slit. More and more she pushed, and her stretching pussy lips finally allowed a luminous green egg, the size of a man's fist, to pop out with a gush of liquid, its living, moving embryo clearly visible inside the soft, transparent shell. Again Ash pushed, grunting loudly as another egg passed through her slit. Another form appeared, and again she forced it through, gasping with pleasure as the shape forced her wide open. The crowd cheered as again and again Ash laid the huge green eggs in the center of the arena for all to see. Finally she was done. The froggish creatures returned to collect the squirming eggs, then Ash slowly stood up to thunderous cheers and applause. The two women's eyes met, and Ash smiled and took a bow. Then she motioned for Lynette to come down to the stage. With no hesitation, her mouth still open, her dress long since shed like an old snake skin, she went down the large steps and entered the glowing white arena. Ash kissed her, quickly copped a feel on her way out, then left Lynette alone in front of the crowd. Thoughts raced through her mind then, her eyes filling with panic. What am I doing...? Then the green amphibian creatures were there with the harness, and she climbed into it. Her bronzy thighs were pulled apart to reveal her generous labia and red, waiting twat. Even more disorienting, she was suspended upside down and could see nothing of what was about to happen. She heard some kind of wet slapping noise made by a heavy beast, its grunting exhalation as it approached from behind her. The Queen... she realized. Her body spasmed as a cool bulbous digit was inserted into her cunt. She could clearly feel the ball at the end of the finger exploring her, then felt a momentary cramp as it popped through her cervix. She could not move, but her legs began to shake of their own free will. The probe popped out again and slipped back out between her pussy lips. Her crotch was growing cold from the evaporating wetness of her juices and the strangely cool flesh of the slimy creature. She waited, breathing rapidly. The grunting beast touched her moist flesh to Lynette's pussy and began pushing. The woman jerked and twitched as she felt the first of the small eggs begin to enter her slit, a loud gasping moan escaping her wet lips. It was like a dildo that had no end as ball after ball popped gently into her. A brief cramp as before, then another, then a third as the eggs began entered her womb. Gradually the discomfort subsided and Lynette panted as she felt each delicious egg forced deep inside her from this strange creature. She felt a heavy, shifting weight forming in her belly, then felt the amphibian start to pull away. Hungrily she tried to grasp for more as her friend had done, but she hadn't the experience or skill to accomplish this yet. She orgasmed hard when the strand was broken, her spasming cervix muscles sucking the last of the eggs deep into her womanhood. Her pussy muscles still twitching, she began to feel her belly move as she was lowered to the floor, the slight coolness of the stage similar to the cool eggs within her. Lynette felt the shapes growing rapidly inside her, and marvelled at what was happening to her body. Her erect nipples became larger, tiny beads of liquid forming from her aching mammary glands. She watched herself expand, the eggs shifting and moving inside her deliciously as she suckled the milk from her own breasts. She gasped as she stretched further still, milk running down her chest as she stopped nursing to tend to her swollen belly. She ran her hands all over her shiny, tight skin as her navel began to point outward and it started to become harder to breathe. Still she grew. Suddenly the moving eggs began to vibrate, and Lynette gasped again loudly. She felt the instinctual urge to push, and got on her knees, not caring what the crowd thought of her. She felt one of the spheres pop forcefully out of her cervix and into her tunnel, and she knew what she had to do. Grunting and growing sweaty from the effort, she felt the egg push against her pussy lips hard as she worked it out. Lynette grasped her massive brown belly and pushed as hard as she could. With a moment's flash of stretching pain, she felt the relief of emptiness as her first green egg squirted forth from her red, ravaged pussy lips. Before she could react, she felt another huge egg pop from her cervix and enter her tunnel. As before, she concentrated, pushed, and, with a moment of discomfort, forced the fist-sized egg free. Another egg appeared in her pussy, and this time she watched as she laid it, marveling at how such a large sphere could come from within her. The stretching of her slit was only a mild discomfort now, just enough to be exciting and erotic. More and more of the green, translucent eggs popped from her stretching cunt, each one making her shudder with delight as it forced her wide apart. She laid down on her back, and heard the crowd's approval. Spreading her legs wide and grasping her ankles tight, she forced still more eggs from between her ravaged lips, enjoying the fact that she was giving such a public show of her newfound egg-laying abilities. She became a beast then, nothing more than a warm, dark vessel for these alien creatures, with no purpose other than to feel them push out of her belly, one by one. Lynette closed her eyes, shutting out all distraction. Her world was consumed by the feeling of giving birth, over and over and over. After a time that seemed both eternal and painfully short, it was over. The last of her children was forced from between her legs, and she began to gently weep from the loss. Opening her eyes, she saw Ash standing before her, a knowing smile on her lips. Extending her hand to help her up, her girlfriend offered her the wrap that she had dropped an eternity ago. Lynette shoved it away as if it were offensive, then proudly strode naked up the great steps, the juices of her experience flowing down her thighs like a badge of honor. "My friend," the ebony queen sighed, smiling broadly, "I need another drink."

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