

	Beth and her mother Helen fled down the darkened, metallic hallway. They couldn't believe how easily they seemed to have escaped. They had been running for several minutes now, but they had seen no signs of their captors. Since they had arrived, the time had spun past in a dizzying array of dreamlike experiences, and Beth wasn't even sure how long they'd been here. 
	“This way Mom!”she yelled, as she tugged her Mom on behind her. 

	After their abduction, Beth didn't see how things could get any stranger. She had been separated from her mother within minutes of their arrival. Beth remembered being taken to some type of examination room and then strapped down to a metal reclining chair. She remembered gazing up in fear at the strange, humanoid alien lifeforms that stood around her. They were tall and lanky, with smooth, pale, skin. It reminded Beth of the color of a sunset; hues of pink and reddish orange that shifted around as the moved. Their faces, she recalled, had not the large eyes and small mouths usually depicted when describing aliens. Their faces were slightly translucent, even and featureless. Beth had been afraid of them at first, but in their strange droning language, they had comforted her. Her memory became hazy after that, but she vaguely remembered the feeling of their touch between her legs. And when she awoke, it was to a dull ache in the passage of her sex. 

	Still they ran, Helen panting along behind her daughter. Yet, they saw no signs of the beings that had brought them here, and they  both thought that strange.
	
	“Beth, honey, we've got to stop,” her mother gasped.  She was completely out of breath, struggling to keep up. 
	
	“We can't Mom, they'll catch us,” Beth whispered frantically.

	“I can't run anymore,” her Mom said breathlessly as she sat down on the metal floor. Reluctantly, Beth did the same, nervously looking around, but both ends of the dark hallway were empty. As Beth sat and waited for her mother to catch her breath, she noticed her Mom's belly looked a little bigger than usual and she seemed to be having a really hard time returning her breathing to normal. 

	“Mom?” Beth asked. “Are you alright? What happened to you after they took you away?”

	“Well, I'm not real sure Beth. I know they put me out for awhile. And...and I think that's it...” Helen was reluctant to tell her daughter about the table they'd strapped her down to. It felt like a dream. She wasn't even sure if it had happened. She vaguely remembered them sliding something warm, and hard inside her. Guiltily, Helen remembered how good it felt, but she clearly remembered orgasming at least twice. She notices Beth staring at her belly, which had gotten larger, and she looks at her daughter's belly, glad to see it remained normal size.

	“But Mom, look at you,” Beth was now fixed on her Mom's breasts, which were getting larger as well. Now they were full and round, the hard nipples clearly visible through  the thin gowns they both wore. Her mother ran her hands over her growing belly, already the size of a basketball. 
	
	“Honey, they put something inside me. I don't know what, but...” Her mother sighed pleasantly as Beth's hands ran over her large belly. It was getting so tight, it felt good to have someone stroke it. Beth was mesmerized by her mother's body. The sight of her gorgeous Mom sitting there on the floor, looking so full and pregnant was a huge turn on, for reasons she couldn't understand. This was her mother, right? Why would she get aroused by looking at her own mother? Despite all this, Beth's pussy was getting very warm and wet. 
	
	Helen's breasts were pressing against her gown, wet spots beginning to appear around her nipples, turning the material transparent. Helen looked down at them, realizing in surprise that they were filling with milk. She looked up at Beth, who was staring at them in wonder, and now reaching out to touch them. She realized she shouldn't allow her daughter to touch her this way, but it felt so good to have someone else's hands on her body, Helen only sat back and let her daughter do as she pleased.	
	
	“Mom, your breasts...” Beth said, staring at them. They were getting so big. Then Beth had a sudden, strange impulse to lift up her mother's gown. Beth gasped at the sight of her mother's big, round belly. She reached out and slid her hands over the tight skin. It felt warm, and it was so smooth and white. Beth continued lifting the gown until she got to her mother's weeping breasts. They were large and full. She leaned down and immediately closed her lips around one of the puffy nipples, sucking gently. She was instantly rewarded with a huge gush of warm breast milk.

	“Ohhh, Beth....” Helen sighed, stroking her daughter's light colored hair. It felt so nice to have them sucked on, to relieve the pressure that was slowly building within.	Beth sighed as well. The semi-sweet taste of her mother's milk, seemed to trigger some ancient memory for her, yet it was fueled with the erotic feeling of sucking on her mother's big breast. She was doing something so taboo, and dirty. Something she knew she should recoil from. Her pussy had never been so wet. Beth's hand was resting on her mother's large belly, and she was shocked when she felt a gentle movement beneath its surface, accompanied  by a soft moan from Helen.

	“Mom...” she rubbed her belly. “What's happening?” Beth asked, but she already had a clue. She looked down between her mother's now spread legs, to see a rush of fluid drain out all over the floor.

	“Oh Beth...oh...” Helen was speechless, too startled by what was happening to her to explain it. She spread her long legs wide, as Beth moved to the side. Helen had definitely felt this way before. But that was 18 years ago when she gave birth to Beth. There was little pain, only a slight cramping, as gentle contractions forced more fluid out of her body. Helen tentatively pushed as her body began to give birth. She closed her eyes, and leaned her head back. More fluid drained out, and this time Helen felt something push its was out of her womb. She felt it squirm as it traveled down her passage and into the world. Something came out. It was a small, oval-shaped object, just small enough for her to hold with two hands.  Beth gasped, and stared at it, looking back at her mother. The thing was moving slowly, a pink larvae-like creature covered in a membranous film.
	
	Helen opened her eyes and stared at it in surprise, but she didn't have long to contemplate this new arrival as her womb contracted again, and two more of the white creatures slid out of her body and onto the floor.
	
	“Mom! What are those?!” Beth asked in surprise.
	
	“I don't know honey...” she grunted as another one wriggled free of her body. “Oh, they put something inside me earlier...they got me pregnant Beth...oh!” she cried in surprise. More and more of the creatures were being expelled from her body. They were all moving, wriggling with life. They looked like oversized grub worms.

	As Helen watched larvae after larvae be born, she found she had a strange attachment to them. She looked down at them with love. They were her babies, no matter where they came from. She pushed adding more fluid to the puddle that was covering the floor around her.
	Watching her mother give birth, was one of the most erotic things Beth had ever seen. Furiously rubbing her clit, Beth began sucking on her Mom's breast again, draining it of its milk. She moaned softly around her mother's teat, then she buries her face in Helen's shoulder as she brings herself to orgasm with her fingers.
	
	Helen was still pushing out the alien babies, and the added feeling of the stimulation to her breasts along with the yummy feeling of each larvae tickling her passage as they were born soon had her moaning softly as her body spasmed, tensing and releasing in the throes of a strong orgasm.

	They were surrounded by the little creatures. There must have been 50 to 60 of them, all wriggling and sliding about on the floor around them. Just as the lasts were born, Helen and Beth realized they were not alone. Standing in the passage close to them were the aliens that had brought them here. Slowly they looked up at them, then mother and daughter were being pulled apart.

	One of the aliens knelt down to the larvae and began gently collecting them, placing them in a large opaque box.
	
	Beth and Helen, were slowly returning to the dream state the aliens seemed to use to subdue them. Mother and daughter reached out to each other one last time as they were  separated once again. 
	
	As they were leaving, Helen turned to have a last look at her teenage daughter, and she was sure she could see the girl's belly beginning to swell.