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The Days After

Chapter Two — Two Years Ago

At seventeen Julie was in her prime. She had a boyfriend; Harry Meyer. Both her parents Chris and Dave were still married. She did have, however, an annoying older brother—Brad, and an equally annoying twin Jackie.

Julie was in the woods that night, with Harry’s cock deep in her ass. She didn’t particularly get off being ass-fucked but Harry had forgotten his condoms… at least that’s what he said.

As he rode her doggy in the back of his SUV Julie could remember that Harry had three other times used the same excuse to fuck her anus.

She fingered her clit and that made it better.

When Harry came in her it was quick. When they’d first met he’d gone out of his way to make sure she got off… eating her out each time. But now he was taking her for granted. Taking her rectum for granted.

They returned to the front seats where with the radio playing she lay in his arms and they kissed. This was nice. Ass fucking she could sometimes do without. Kissing and kissing—that was nice.

The radio broke into a new story about an emergency back in town.

Harry wasn’t interested and by the time Julie reached over to the volume the story was ending. Neither knew exactly what had happened.

“Take me home” Julie said.

At home Chris was just putting on her jacket.

“Where you going, Mom?” Julie asked.

“I’ve been called down to the hospital” Chris said… I don’t know what’s going on down there.

“Do you want me to drive you?” Julie asked

“That would be good”

Arriving at the hospital they were concerned to see vehicles parked about haphazard.

Dr Christian Florey ran out of the hospital in a panic. He saw Chris and Julie there and ran towards them screaming “You’ve got to get away! Run! Run!”

Suddenly there was a crack like thunder. Deputy Natasha Bohr opened up another round. Both hit Christian in the chest. He went down like a ton of bricks.

Deputy Natasha Bohr came running up. As she did she held her stomach—her pants seemed to have been burst open at the fly.

“Oh, my God.” Chris said jumping out of the car. She turned to Julie “You stay here…”

Julie wasn’t going to debate her.

She ran up to the doctor lying on the car park ground. She checked him

“Please!” Natasha said “Nurse Chris, come with me”

“But what’s happened?”

“Please, come with me” Natasha said more urgently

Chris got up and looking back to her daughter indicated that she should return home.

“Your daughter should come too” Natasha said.

“No, it’s okay.” Chris said. She called out “I’ll see you later”

Julie nodded her head and drove off.

“Can you call your daughter back?” Natasha said

“Why?”

“We need her too!” Natasha added as she took Chris’ arm and began leading her back into the hospital

“You’re hurting me!” Chris growled.

“It will be over in a minute” Natasha said.

“What will?”

“Please you’ve got to come”

Chris grew apprehensive. She saw two other nurses come running out.

They grabbed her too and began pulling her into the foyer.

Chris began to fight back.

But they were extraordinarily strong.

Chris noticed that the women all had enlarged abdomens. She hit out at one and the nurse fell to the ground like a ton of bricks; screaming in agony.

Natasha anticipated Chris’ next move and swung around behind her, moving her arms up under Chris’ armpits and interlocking her fingers behind Chris’ head forcing her chin forward onto her chest. Chris almost passed out in pain.

Chris thrashed about in an effort to get release.

A number of women—hospital staff she knew—rushed towards her. Chris could hear them as they approached.

One, another nurse ran up

“Stop struggling” Nurse Janice said.

“Help me Janice!” Chris cried, “Please.”

“Stop struggling” Janice pleaded “It will all be over soon.” Janice was concerned for her friend. She genuinely wanted Chris to join them.

Out came a hospital administrator—Bethany.

“Hold her!” Bethany said; typically redundant instructions. There was no way Chris could break free.

Chris hated Bethany. Bethany was a narrow-minded officious pen-pusher.

“I’m so glad to see you” Bethany smiled. And she too genuinely was.

Suddenly Bethany bent down at her knees slightly, spreading her legs.

Liquid—dark red like fortified wine splattered onto the linoleum floor.

Then a long snake like thing plopped to the ground with a small splat. By now her head had somewhat been relaxed… they wanted her conscious for the next part.

Chris gazed at it in horror. She barely noticed the hands tearing at her clothes.

Someone, a woman on each leg held her ankles and spread her legs.

The snake-like thing began to move. It moved towards her.

“Oh, God. Nooooooooo!” Chris cried in abject horror. But as much as she thrashed about she could make no impact against those holding her.

She felt the tip of it against her vagina. And then it started to push into her.

When it was not yet fully inside her she heard a voice in her head “Be still”

And suddenly she was.

She didn’t notice that the women had released her. She felt the thing struggle push deeper into her, until finally it was inside her.

“You are host” it said.

“I am host” she said. And she knew what she was.

The thing attached itself to her womb and began to modify her with its poisons. It also began drawing sustenance from Chris’ body.

Already her breasts began to swell, heavy. Soon she would lactate—a superfluous side-effect of the pregnancy.