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 Where No Woman Has Cum Before (F/alien, preg, sci fi) by Dragonfly (C) 2005
Thanks to Terri for the story seed!
   Walking across the quad on her way to American Lit 203, she spotted a
flier on the ground, fluttering in the cold winter breeze.  The bright
green paper's movement caught her attention, even though no one else seemed
to see it, and she picked it up.
   "NEW!!  Sci-Fi Club.  Come talk about your favorite TV shows and movies
with others.  We have a great reading list, come add your favorite books to
it!!  Meets in Student Housing 5, Meeting Room 2, 1st & 3rd Tuesdays at
2:00 PM."
   It happened that Jane was a huge fan of most science fiction
programming, and had a tremendous book collection at home.  She was even
more excited by the prospect that the club met later that afternoon when
she happened to have a free period.  What were the chances, she mused as
she tucked the flier into her books.
   Jane nervously pushed the door to Meeting Room 2 open, and saw several
people already chatting, warming their hands on cups of steaming coffee and
tea.  One young man spotted her and smiled, extending his hand.
   "Hello, I'm Chad!  Nice to meet you.  Did you find one of our fliers?"
   Smiling, Jane relaxed a little.  "Yes, thanks.  Oh, I'm Jane.  Jane
Pottswell." She shook his hand in return.  "This club sounds great."
   "Oh yeah, it's got a lot of great benefits besides what we listed on the
flier." Chad looked a little flushed.  "In a couple of weeks we've got a
costume party lined up just before winter break."
   "Sounds great." Chad handed her some green tea with sugar, and she sat
down next to him.
   The meeting began and was as advertised - Jane added some of her
favorite Poul Anderson and Jack Chalker titles to the reading list, they
discussed their annoyance at how badly the entire Star Trek franchise had
been bungled into the ground, and everyone went off to their classes when
the next period started.
   They seem like a nice group, Jane thought to herself.
   During the next class, she began to have trouble sitting still.  What
could only be described as "feminine itching" had cropped up in the first
half hour, and by the end of the session it was all she could do to prevent
herself from scratching like a baseball player.  Luckily it was her last
class of the day, so all she had to do was walk back to her dorm room and
have a nice hot shower.  She swung her hips tightly together as she walked
so that her pussy lips could rub and help relieve the sensation.  A couple
of boys whistled and she walked faster since it was beginning to get dark.
   Once in the shower, she examined herself and found nothing.  No redness,
no rash, nothing visible to explain the intense itching that was creeping
deeper into her vagina.  She blissfully rubbed herself under the hot water,
then began exploring deeper.  Jane touched the soft, hot flesh inside her
tunnel, then used two fingers to rub in and out, cumming quickly.
   The itching was quenched for a little while, but just before bed it
started again.  She had no choice but to masturbate so she could get some
sleep.  Sighing with ecstasy from her second orgasm of the night, she fell
into a restless night filled with dreams of sex.  Doing it with old
boyfriends, doing it with dildos, doing it with animals...  her night was
consumed with sexual fantasies, but she found upon waking that she was well
rested and ready for the day ahead.  Except for the itching.
   She found a cream that kept it under control enough that she could still
attend classes and her Sci Fi Club meetings, but it was always there... 
spreading deeper inside her...  becoming more intense with each passing
day. She had to use more and more of the medicine to try and tame the
tingling sensations, but she now felt as if her pussy was on fire, and the
only way to put it out was to orgasm or use loads of the cream.
   She made an appointment with her gynocologist for the week of winter
break since she would be home.  Then she bought a costume for the party the
next night - Uhuru from the classic Star Trek series.  She had always liked
her, and had been meaning to get a new costume for the summer conventions
anyway.  The short skirt would also allow her to attend to her problem in a
hurry if need be.  She was ready.
   Jane could hear loud music from the curb, and when she knocked on the
door she was assailed by the delicious aroma of food, hearty laughter,
"Planet Claire" by the B-52s, and a cozy warmth that was welcome on a
chilly winter night.  She stepped inside eagerly and took off her coat.
   Looking around, she saw all manner of space captains, creatures from
various shows and movies, women with skin-tight silver outfits, and things
she couldn't identify but assumed must be TV aliens.
   "Jane!  Welcome to the party!  Are you hungry?  Oh good - we've got all
kinds of stuff over here..." Chad steered her over to the buffet table and
got her a cup of bright green punch.  "This punch here...  this is my own
special brew.  You'll dig it."
   "What do you mean your brew?  Did you make it?"
   "Actually, yes!" The ever-enthusiastic Chad beamed with extremely white
teeth.  "One of my hobbies is home brewing, and I make soda pop too.  Care
to try?  Bottoms up!" He laughed as he drank his punch, and watched as Jane
drank hers too.  It was like a syrupy Mountain Dew, but with some kind of
tangy kick to it.  She poured herself some more.
   "Wow...  you make this?  This is great..."
   Chad merely nodded and continued smiling like someone from a male
enhancement commercial, watching her drink.  She didn't notice him staring
and got herself a third cup.  The burning tingle in her pussy, which had
been manageable up to this point, was starting to become distracting.
   "Will you excuse me...  I need to find the bathroom."
   Chad smoothly showed her where it was, and waited outside for her.  She
returned in a few minutes, but still looked a little uncomfortable.
   "I'm...  um...  having a medical issue...  maybe I should go home... 
but I really don't want to..." she laughed a little, not quite drunkenly
but not quite herself either, and looked to Chad as if he could excuse her
from leaving while she poured herself a fourth cup of punch.
   "What?  Oh Jane...  the party's only starting!  In fact, the real fun's
in the back room here..."
   Jane let herself be led down the hallway, her hips trying in vain to rub
her pussy lips together, the room beginning to tilt slightly.  Her slit was
burning...  all of her tunnel was burning...  but it was a nice kind of
burning she decided as she sipped the green, syrupy punch.
   The back room was painted black and was lit solely with UV black lights,
making everything look even more strange.  Eyes and teeth glowed eerily,
parts of costumes looked as if they were bright white ghosts floating in
mid air as their wearers were nearly invisible, and as they drew closer
their skin seemed to be purple velvet.  Even the punch in her cup glowed as
if it was alive.  Completely disoriented, Jane lost her balance and found
herself in the arms of an eight-foot-tall black hairy alien who gently
helped her to a chair up on a small platform.  Three other girls were
there, also looking a bit out of sorts, then Chad stepped forward.
   "Attention everyone, attention...  the bidding will now begin.  Let us
begin with the lovely blue girl on the end..."
   Jane tried to wrap her brain around what he was saying, but it began to
sound like another language.  Maybe it was another language...  she looked
to her right and saw the girl in blue makeup lean back in her chair, her
hand wandering lower and lower.  The burning sensation in her own pussy was
becoming intolerable and she chugged back the last of her punch, freeing up
both her hands for what she had to do.
   Closing her eyes, Jane could feel the punch work its way down into her
stomach, then felt her body begin to simmer from the inside out, the
delicious burning sensation radiating down to her entire abdomen. 
Somewhere in the distance she could hear Chad's voice, but could make no
sense of what he was saying.  She began to finger herself, her lips
parting, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
   Suddenly Chad was in front of her, holding her hands up.  "Wait...  it's
not time yet," he said quietly to her, then called out in some kind of
nonsensical chant.  She opened her eyes and saw the huge black creature
that had caught her.  He was staring at her...  no, staring at her pussy.
Someone put a cup of punch to her lips and she greedily swallowed it down,
eager to feel the molten warmth pour throughout her body with even more
intensity.  Chad still holding up her hands, she began to squirm in her
seat, growing desperate for something...  or someone...  to relieve her.
   The furry black alien grabbed her hands in one of his massive paws, then
handed Chad something shiny.  Jane began to moan as he laid her on the bed,
her fingers darting back to her pussy as soon as he released them.  He
grunted, an impossibly deep sound, and climbed onto the bed, straddling her
with his massive frame.
   He grasped her wrists, firmly but tenderly, and pinned them over her
head.  His fur was unbelievably soft, and his hands were as black as night
with dog-like claws.  His face was right above hers, and it looked like no
human face she had ever seen.  But in the UV lighting she could see no
telltale signs of a costume...  where were the seams?  Her mind began to
try and swim out of the syrupy drink when she felt something touch her
anus.
   She jumped with surprise, then relaxed as she felt a gentle, wet probe
dance along her tight, muscular ring.  She had always fantasized about anal
play, but had never tried it before.  Her entire abdomen was on fire... 
she licked her lips...  then she let him in.
   Slowly, gently, the creature began to probe her.  She closed her eyes
again and panted as his member opened her tight ring up, a wet, slithering
sensation beginning to drive her wild.  Still it kept going, her asshole
being stretched wider and wider, the thing inside impossibly long.  Jane
began to wonder if she were imagining what was happening...  and the thing
just kept getting larger and deeper.  For several minutes the slippery cock
wormed its way into her, then she felt something drip on her belly.
   She looked down and saw a massive rod hovering over her.  It was jet
black, dark and shiny as obsidian, a moonless midnight taking the form of
an unbelievably massive penis.  Or was it a penis...?  It had a
mushroom-shaped head at the end the size of a human glans...  then another
larger one...  then a third that was even bigger...  her eyes widened as
she realized that the thing had a total of six heads in succession running
down the 18-inch shaft, each one larger than the next, each one bearing a
different intricate tattoo-like design, the last one nearest to the
creature a full four inches in diameter.
   Before she could react, the cock curved around like a striking snake and
the first head penetrated, slurping inside with a delicious pop.  Jane
cried out, her pussy finally getting what it needed so very badly.  The
massive black shaft pushed forward again, the next head sliding into her
hungry slit.  She could feel herself being stretched open, and began
moaning with anticipation for what was to come.  She could feel the beast's
soft, ebony fur against her breasts, rougher hairs down below stimulating
her sensitive clit, a sweet yet musky aroma filling her nostrils as he
worked.
   The third head forced her wide as it popped inside the tight opening. 
He grunted and rocked a little, and she began to struggle.  She wanted to
pull him up tight, to feel all of him inside, but he didn't understand and
thought she was trying to get away, so held her wrists down even tighter as
he slowly began to push the fourth head inside.
   Jane cried out, both from the delicious pain of being forced wide open
and from the need to feel more of him.  The fourth head penetrated, a
mixture of pain and pleasure that made her squirm.  She could feel the
length of him stretching the back of her cunt, pressing up hard into her.
She called out for more, and the beast understood enough of her language
that he finally grasped her meaning.  He bared his pointed white teeth in
what might have been a smile.
   With a grunt he popped the fifth head into her.  She screamed and began
to weep, but it was only partly from the pain - she still wanted more, and
pictured his beautiful black cock ravaging her further.  With an effort,
the creature rammed his entire shaft inside, the last huge knob forcing its
way behind her muscular ring like a dog's knot.  Then it began to expand.
   Jane began to cum, bucking up and down against the massive intruder
splitting her twat, feeling the black rod in her ass twitching and
slithering like a great earthworm.  The sixth knob kept swelling, and the
sensation of it growing drove her wild as the slow pressure filled her
completely and locked them together.  As he slowly pumped, she could feel
the massive shape push back and forth against her pussy lips from the
inside, stretching them further but unable to escape.
   At some point she began to return from her orgasm and felt something new
happening within her.  She felt an increasing pressure deep at the back of
her tunnel, as if something else were growing.  Panting and moaning softly,
she closed her eyes to try and sense what it was, and realized that the
first head of his rod was changing shape.  It was growing larger as well as
becoming rougher, as if it were turning inside out and revealing a
multitude of bumpy shapes that began to arouse her once again.  Jane licked
her dry lips, her stretched pussy throbbing hotly with her heartbeat.
   From the back of her cunt where the new rough shapes were appearing, a
hot sensation began filling her anew.  Something was moving...  a slippery
shape forcing its way from the end of the enormous rod trapped inside her.
She could feel it feeling its way around her tunnel...  looking for
something...  stretching her even wider as it continued emerging from the
creature's penis.
   Suddenly the thing found its mark, and she could feel a cramping
sensation as the worm-like appendage forced its way through her cervix. 
She lay still, enjoying the sensations and picturing in her mind what must
be happening inside her, soft moans escaping her parted lips.  The cramping
continued as more and more of it entered her womb, still searching.  Jane
could feel something large and muscular writhing inside her belly, a hot,
slick snake just under her navel and a level above her ravaged pussy.  She
moaned louder.
   She was getting used to the continuing extreme stretching of her slit,
and her cervix had recovered from its penetration as well, allowing her to
now feel every inch of the new tentacle as it slid through.  Her womb was
filling with this new intruder, then she was caught off guard as a new
cramping began.
   Every month she had to contend with this sensation, and she knew exactly
what it was - the thing had found her ovaries.  Both sides of her abdomen
were on fire, partly from the heat of the alien worm inside her, and partly
from their rough invasion of her eggs.  She realized that the hairy beast
above her was breathing more deeply, and his eyes were closed in
concentration as he worked.
   She felt his rough belly fur begin to rub back and forth on her clit,
and she gasped with pleasure.  More of the sweet musk exuded from his skin,
and he grunted as the shaft inside her ass began to vibrate violently. 
Breathing faster and faster, she could feel the worm in her uterus begin to
grow larger and vibrate as well, the creature's noises and motions becoming
more intense.
   As if white hot lava had been poured inside her gut, she screamed as the
nearly boiling hot seed of the beast coated her ovaries.  Through it all
she could somehow feel repeated pinpricks as egg after egg popped free of
their organs and were immediately fertilized by the strange alien creature
on top of her.  The tentacle in her womb thrashed wildly for a moment, then
gently began to withdraw, the searing heat of his seed cooling and becoming
a glowing internal warmth that drove her to a second orgasm.  Her cervix
and cunt grasped and sucked at the huge forms inside them, helping Jane to
feel them with even more detail.
   The black beast released her, then began backing away, his eyes still
closed.  The thick member in her anus slid out with a satisfying slurping
sound that made her shiver.  She watched as the three-inch-thick pointed
tentacle retracted somewhere into his fur, then saw a second black rod
slide out, this one the same thickness but much longer, also with a pointed
tip like a perverted ebony earthworm.  But she didn't see the huge shaft
with six tattooed heads, even as the alien stepped away and sat down.  She
could, however, still feel her stretched pussy pulsating against something
massive.  Slowly reaching down, as if in a dream, she touched her opening
and found a hard six-inch-thick shape locked inside.
   She tried to pull it out, but its size and slick surface made that
impossible.  In the process of trying to remove the alien's plug she
brushed her clit, and it made her shudder, he eyes rolling back in her
head. She tried again, and in moving it could tell that the huge object
reached the back of her tunnel, stretching her both lengthwise and wide
open.  Jane sighed with pleasure and looked down at her reddened pussy -
the opening was shiny and tight, the lips straining to encompass the end of
the black dildo that filled her.  Running her fingers around the stretching
slit, she could tell that something even bigger was hidden just inside,
something that she would never be able to force back out.
   Laying back on the bed, she felt her belly deeply and could make out the
graduated knobs on the rod that she had wanted inside her slit so badly. 
She tried to stand up, and could feel the hard shape push roughly into the
very back of her stretched tunnel, making her gasp.  Then she realized the
room she had entered was gone.
   The alien with the black fur was still there reclining as he watched
her, but everything else had disappeared.  The party, the other girls,
Chad, the strange lighting...  nothing was left but Jane, the bed, and the
creature, all bathed in a glow that seemed to come from everywhere at once.
Disoriented and exhausted, the last of the strange green beverage working
its way through her system, she collapsed onto the bed.  The last thing she
felt before falling into a deep sleep was the gigantic rod shift inside her
newly expanded cunt as she turned over, a hot sensation beginning to build
in her womb.
   She woke up later, but the room was exactly the same so she had no idea
what time it could be.  Jane sat up and gasped loudly, the hard rod buried
deep inside her pussy shifting clumsily as she moved.  Realizing that it
wasn't a dream after all, she felt her tightly stretched lips with her
fingertips and explored the strange new form locked inside her.  It had a
large hole in the center that was the diameter of her lover's second penis,
almost three inches thick.  She stuck her finger inside, but could only
feel the smooth tunnel that ran down the middle of the black plug.  Her
fingers were far too short to find the other end which was buried a full
18" inside.
   She sat up again very slowly, and savored every sensation the thing
within gave her.  Her stretching lips pulsed and throbbed, and she noticed
that her belly felt strangely hot as well.  It was like someone had shoved
a heating pad into her womb and turned it up to high.  Then she realized
that she was completely nude and the beast was gone.
   Jane began to explore the room, the massive plug working her cunt as she
attempted to walk around.  Moisture trickled out of the hole as her pussy
juices began to flow, and she found herself leaning up against a cool,
curving wall as she found her clit.  She had just closed her eyes when the
creature appeared again, a whisper of cool air the only sign that a door
had opened somewhere in the dark, seemingly formless wall.
   He made a snuffling noise and knelt before her, then began to drink from
the hole.  She grasped his ebony fur as his rough tongue started at her
ass, ran over her tight red lips and the smooth black plug, and finished at
her sensitive rosebud.
   "Oh god...  keep going..."
   Her moans of desire made him lick a little faster.  His penetrating
black eyes reflecting the ambient light of the room as tiny gold points. 
She looked down and watched as his impossibly long brown tongue rasped over
her tender genitals, a large bulge visible where the huge rod pushed at her
opening from the inside.  It didn't take long for her to cum, the beast
licking up her juices eagerly as they ran from the hole, his tongue curling
inside to get every drop.
   She gasped and slid down the wall, her ravaged pussy twitching against
the plug, her womb on fire.  Once on the floor she rubbed her belly, her
eyes closed in a golden haze of ecstasy.
   The hairy alien made a snuffling noise, then handed her an envelope.
   "Hm...?  What the heck...  what is this?"
   She tore it open and began to read, her throbbing slit distracting her
slightly.
   "Dear Jane, you are probably wondering what has happened to you.  That's
a fair question, so I shall answer it.  As you might have guessed, some of
the guests at our little "costume party" were real aliens.  Ootai (the big
black hairy fellow who gave you the envelope) purchased you at our auction,
and you are now his mate.  By mate, of course, I mean that you will bear
his offspring as he sees fit."
   A cold chill ran down Jane's back, but the heat in her belly was somehow
comforting.
   "How can you become pregnant with this alien creature's young, you may
ask?  It's really very interesting, but highly scientific, so I shall spare
you the details of how it's done.  Suffice to say that the addictive green
beverage that I make, and that you ingested quite a lot of, does all the
work.  Not only does it make you initially compliant for the first
insemination, it genetically alters your own lovely eggs so that his seed
can penetrate and fertilize them."
   Jane began to shiver, despite the temperatures within her womb.
   "Because you are unable to understand his language (although perhaps
someday you can learn), I will tell you a little about his species.  He is
from a small moon that circles a gas giant of a planet in a galaxy you
won't have heard of so I won't bore you with it.  That is where you are
now, incidentally.  As you have already discovered, his genitalia are
wildly different from a human man's.  Luckily, you were able to accept the
huge plug, and I'm indeed impressed!  I wish I could be there to see it."
   She looked down at herself, at the bulging, deep red, stretching lips,
at the black shiny form with the three-inch hole in the center that held
them open.  Yes, it was quite a sight.
   "As often as you like, a new shipment of my special punch will be sent
to your room.  Not only does it enhance your sexual experience and enable
him to impregnate you, it's nutritionally complete for the human body. 
Enjoy your stay, and do try to learn Ootai's language, he's a very nice
fellow and has completely fallen for you, silly thing.  Cheers!  Love,
Chad."
   She put the paper down and looked up at Ootai, not knowing what to think
or do.  He strode over to the bed with surprising grace and pointed at what
she had missed before - a carafe of green liquid on a stand.  She was
suddenly very thirsty.  Carefully and deliciously getting to her feet as
the hard plug stimulated and stretched her, she slowly walked over to the
carafe and filled the large cup with the beverage.  Jane drank deeply, then
poured some more.  Ootai licked his lips and made a soft guttural noise in
the back of his throat.
   Several months passed, and Ootai did not try to mate with her.  He
pleasured her with his tongue as often as she liked, however, and she tried
to learn his language.  They were becoming closer as the time passed, and
her womb grew as well.  She guessed that the young would be large, and that
was part of the function of the stretching plug, to enable the female to
give birth.  Another purpose, she figured, was to prevent penetration from
another male.  But once lost, did the part grow again on the male, like a
shed antler on a deer?
   She began to feel movement inside her belly, an impossible amount for
just one child.  Several shapes at once would kick and turn over, and she
remembered the feeling of many eggs being forced from her ovaries and
fertilized.  Jane's belly was beginning to grow larger, and after six
months she looked as though she was ready to give birth.  But still she
grew.
   She would close her eyes and use her hands to feel where each body might
be inside her womb, and could feel the oval shapes twist and squirm between
her ribs and pubic mound.  She wished she had a mirror so she could
properly admire her immense shape, which turned her on even without the
green drink.  She wanted to see the plug too, but mirrors seemed to be
nonexistent in this strange place.
   Her breasts began to grow as well, each plump shape becoming tender,
each large nipple growing darker in preparation for her young to be born.
Ootai and Jane would take turns suckling on them, then one day a little
milk began to flow from them and she could feel it being drawn from deep
inside her breasts.
   After awaking one morning, she realized that the plug was gone and found
it in her bed.  She tried to look down at herself but couldn't, her
enormously pregnant belly prevented it.  With her hands, however, she could
tell that her pussy lips were so stretched that the huge object had simply
worked its way out in the nine months that she had carried it.  She slid it
back in place with only a little bit of pleasurable persuasion needed, then
removed it and fisted herself until she orgasmed hard.  She marveled that
her cunt had been stretched so far and it excited her...  she couldn't wait
to do it again with Ootai.
   Still another month went by, and her massive pregnancy filled her lap,
coming almost to her knees.  Jane could barely encircle herself with both
arms, and standing was nearly impossible even with the black beast's help.
She constantly felt multiple creatures shifting and kicking inside her
womb, and was looking forward to an end to the pregnancy if only to start
over again.
   Finally, early one morning, a gush of liquid ran from her open pussy
lips, and her stomach muscles rippled with the first contraction.  The only
help she got was from the green liquid's drugging effects and from Ootai,
the only other life form she had seen during her new life.  She eventually
delivered four healthy, furry, black young just like Ootai, each one
slightly larger than a human infant, and she was grateful for the
stretching plug or else the delivery probably would have killed her.
   Ootai held the ones she wasn't nursing since she could only feed two at
a time, then she realized that he was feeding them as well!  Apparently his
species was able to produce milk whether male or female, and later she
discovered that it was a result of his nursing from her while still
pregnant.
   As soon as she had recovered from birth well enough, she was finally
allowed outside the formless room.  Blinking in the light, she carried two
of her young on her hips, Ootai carrying the other two tenderly in his
huge, muscular arms.  The door opened onto a curving white hallway,
tube-like in shape, with windows along the opposite wall that showed a
beautiful tropical courtyard.
   The building was massive, the curving hallway extending several hundred
yards in each direction before disappearing around itself.  It appeared to
be circular, with many other doors, some open and most closed.  She saw a
few large black creatures similar to Ootai, and various other aliens that
she had never seen before, not even at the perverted party that had gotten
her here.  Some of them seemed to be partners, and she began to understand
over time that his species could either breed within their kind or chose
mates from other species with which to produce young, as long as their
genitals were compatible enough to allow fertilization.
   As she learned more of his language, she learned that their society
relied on a certain number of these other species for genetic survival, and
she also discovered that she had been such a spectacular specimen that his
people were returning to Earth for more human women to inseminate.  Over
the following months she became more skilled at speaking with him, and
asked for a window in her room.  This mystified him, because none of their
traditional houses ever had windows, but he accomodated her and simply
closed it seamlessly when he entered.
   One day, when their children were out playing in the courtyard under the
watchful eye of the community nanny, their language lesson started as
usual. But neither of them were in the mood, especially Jane whose pussy
and womb had gotten quite lonely of late.  She could tell it was that time
of the month - her most fertile time.  Grunting softly, she touched the
nipples of his enlarged breasts and tweaked a bit of milk from them.  He
stiffened - the males were the aggressors of his species - but let her
continue as he closed his eyes.
   He jumped as she licked his nipples, then began suckling at them.  He
let down his milk and she drank, enjoying the sweet nectar that flowed from
them.  His breathing deepened, and she reached down toward the rougher hair
of his pubic area.  She wanted to feel the black tentacles that she knew
were there, but he grabbed her wrist before she found them.
   He gently pushed her down on the bed and licked her generous pussy lips.
Moaning and knowing what was about to happen, she spread her legs wide.  He
easily penetrated her with his long tongue, her stretched cunt now a
playground to explore.  Jane began to pant and cry out, then he withdrew
suddenly and stood over her.  She began to shiver and whimper with
anticipation.
   First she felt the slippery tentacle touch her anus.  It was meant to
help lock them together, but she needed no coaxing to fuck with him.  She
opened up to him, her unstretched anus complaining against the huge, slick
worm that writhed deeper.  The discomfort merely turned her on and she
looked down, anticipating the moment of glory.
   She could see the thick, shiny black tentacle that extended from him and
disappeared into her ass, and it made her twitch with excitement.  He
grunted and suddenly the tattooed shaft thrust forward, the mesmerizing
designs reminding her of interlocking Celtic knotwork or tribal flame
tattoos.  A few drops of hot, clear liquid dripped from the tip of the
first head and onto her belly.  She was hypnotized by the gentle tongues of
steam that rose from the droplets, as steam might come from a cup of hot
coffee.
   As suddenly as before, his cock whipped back like a striking snake and
penetrated her, the first four heads sliding inside easily.  It had been
long enough since the plug had come out that she was a little less
stretched, but it didn't take much effort for him to push the remaining two
shapes deeply into her, the 18" shaft filling her and stretching her once
again.
   Gasping with pleasure, she began to rock her hips back and forth, the
last two knobs popping in and out as the lovers moved together.  She could
feel the huge four-inch form of the last head force its way in and out,
stretching her slightly as it passed through her swollen lips and muscle
ring over and over.
   Jane could feel the worm in her anus begin to vibrate, and knew he was
close to impregnating her again.  The sensations sent her over the edge,
and she screamed as she orgasmed hard, humping him deeply.  He pushed into
her forcefully in return, his organ swelling even larger than before,
locking them together once again.  Crying out with joy and disbelief at the
increased size of his knot, knowing that there was no turning back now, she
spasmed again in orgasm.  She could feel her lips being stretched even
more, then felt the head of his shaft turn inside out as the hot tip of his
inseminating tentacle began exploring her.
   She grabbed his furry ass and pulled him closer, the hot organ finding
her cervix and filling her womb with its writhing mass.  A moment of pain
as he found her ovaries, then she could feel him shudder with release as
the nearly boiling hot sperm shot forth to impregnate her once again.  It
seemed to last forever as load after load of steaming cum filled her womb
and penetrated her fertile eggs.
   Jane had been a good girl and drank the green punch every day in the
hopes that he would impregnate her again.  She knew it had just paid off,
and felt the warmth of his successful seed begin to spread inside her even
as his two ebony shafts withdrew.  As before, the huge knobby dildo stayed
inside, this one even larger than before so that it would stay in place. 
She figured it must have been at least eight inches around, and wondered
how much larger they would get over the years.
   Laying back on the bed she absently fingered the hole in the center of
her new plug, the last of their mingled lovemaking juices dribbling out. 
She traced her fingers along her tight, red, pulsing, stretching pussy lips
in an "O" shape, had another drink of punch to ensure maximum fertility,
then fell asleep, smiling.  Life was good.
   End 
  
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