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Subject 13 (Don Voltonus/EvaRose)

"Mmm, it's likely, yes." He whispered in her ear. "It's not really important, provided he comes prior to your death." He laughed, standing and stepping back. "Go ahead now Beta, ravish your mate, let her carry your eggs." He chuckled, sitting back to watch the show.

The beast towered over her, his this, spikey cock squirming like the scientist's, but appearing to be far more mobile. The pointed head swiftly found her slit, thrusting roughly into her, vibrant purple flesh, spreading her out just shy of tearing her inner walls. The beast roared, rumbling the table as her forced deeper, claws grabbing her hips, digging into her flesh.
 
Shaking a bit when the creature came to her, all she could do was look up at the creature above her, knowing very well that it was about to thrust into her. She couldn't help but look down at the member that was about to enter her, looking down at the purple flesh between his thighs as it moved. She couldn't look away from the dancing flesh, almost mesmerized by it as it moved. She was getting wetter and wetter, her new womb yearning for this thing to fill it with whatever it was it had to offer. She was still begging the more human thing to get it from her though, scared that this beast was truly going to kill her.

And then it was in her. She shouted as its cock penetrated her spreading her to the point that she was already sore. Her mouth as open slightly, soft pants escaping her and her eyes wide as it went deeper into her. The claws hurt but its cock felt so good. It was so thick that it was pressing against each pleasure point in her pussy as it went further in. Her heart pounded excitedly in her chest as she tried to stay calm but her mind was even on the feel of this thing inside of her.
 
The creature hissed, leaning over her and thrusting his shaft deeper. The beast seemed to lack mind for anything but hunting and mating, his teeth bared, saliva dripping from his fangs, dripping onto her breasts. The beast thrust deeper, his slimy cock already pressing against her cervix, squirming into her womb, coating her inner walls in strands of slimy lubrication. The scientist grinned, watching her reactions. "See that? How easily you're silenced once the fucking really gets underway."
 
Her ears turned red when she heard the scientist's words, soft moans of pleasure escaping her slightly parted lips even when the beast over her drooled onto her breasts. This was so strange and so weird for her but she was still liking this nonetheless, liked that this thing reached her nearly inserted womb and had its cock squirming and worming around inside of her. But, she still hated the scientist for bringing the reality of it all to light, for making sure she knew that she truly was starting to enjoy this. Her chest rose and fell as she panted for breath, her pyssy already starting to tighten around this alien cock, her cervix doing the same as it tried to milk this things cock. Her lips parted in a silent scream as she orgasmed a third time that day, silently hoping that the beast would fill her like the scientist had.
 
The beast groaned, thrusting to his hilt, spreading her pussy wide. His shaft had to curve inside her to fit fully, curling about inside her, dragging over her inner walls. The spines scrapped at the walls of her womb, but she would find that her new organ transmitted this feeling as a stunningly pleasurable sensation. The beast's claws slid up to her mid-section, just under her breasts, holding her as he roughly thrust in, claws scraping at her flesh.
 
A louder moan than before escaped her lips as its cock turned and squirmed inside of her, stuffing her womb and making hot tears of joy roll down her cheeks. It felt so good that she was starting to scream out in pleasure, not even thinking about the claws that were traveling over her skin, making beads of blood slip out of the cut. Her chest rose and fell quickly as she orgasmed once again, shivering and squeezing around his member once again. "P-Please," she stuttered softly, closing her eyes tightly, "M-Make it stop."
 
The beast's cock slammed into her, scratching her thighs as he pulled back and thrust in. He panted harder, a smaller mouth visible inside the first. "Hmmm, looks like he want you to carry more than just his eggs." The researched laughed, stepping back as the beast's tail sliced through the air where his head had been. "Yeah, he wants you to carry his spawn directly, he's not usually this agressive."

(Chest-bursters okay?)
 
((My curious mind now says 'yes' to chest-bursters.))

She winced when it scratched her with his claws, feeling its cock move around inside of her body. She was still gasping from the pleasure, tears rolling down her cheeks before falling to the table. She saw the smaller mouth that was in the mouth of the thing above her, was staring at it with wide eyes full of fright. "Pl-please! Make it stop!" She cried out in fear. Her cheeks were a bit red as her eyes closed tightly and she tried to forget.
 
He chuckled. "I'm not getting near that beast."

The creature hissed, slamming his hips to meet hers, barbed cock grinding over every pleasurable spot inside her. He would continue until she hit climax, then he hilted, spurting thick, slimy black spunk into her, flooding her womb with icy sludge. He hissed, the small mouth jutting out, punching through her chest between her breasts and into her heart, piercing it and pulling back as he left a small larva in her chest, which latched on as blood pulsed up from the wound and cum continued pulsing into her.
 
She screamed as the beast above her continued to use her as its little fuck toy, thrusting into her until the rough armor that covered its body hit her soft skin. 13 felt orgasm after orgasm as its bulbous cock filled her pussy and womb, gasping and panting for breath as she tried to stay sane. There was a part of her telling her to be afraid but another part was reveling in the feeling of pleasure as this strange creature rocked her body with its strong, primal thrusts. She shivered then as something filled her. It wasn't warm like the scientist's sperm had been but cold. Her eyes went wide when she felt something cut through her. The scream that time was filled with pain and terror instead of orgasmic pleasure. Her eyes were wide as her chest rose and fell as she took quickly breaths that were soon lost. Her fingers and toes twitched a bit as she lost both energy and blood, her vision growing blurry fast.
 
The beast hissed, his face and her cum swollen belly the last thing she saw before darkness took her. She would awaken in a tank, floating gently in a thick, pinkish slime. Despite being in her eyes, it didn't burn, and her lungs filled as they would in air. The scientist stood outside the tank with a grin, checking a screen beside it, and hitting a few button to drain the thick fluid, letting her slump down, coughing as her body forced her lungs to cough up the slime, and fill with oxygen once more. A few more taps and her tank slid open, the reptilian man standing and waiting for her, holding out a towel spread in his arms. "Now, you should remember, there's nowhere to run, and no way you can fight me."
 
She panted for breath and coughed as she stood there, eyes wide with fright. She didn't want to go near this man, this thing that wanted her to be "mated" with beast that even he wouldn't go near. She couldn't help but be terrified. She wasn't sure if she actually died but it had to be something close to it. And was she mad at him. She saw his grin when she was still floating in the tank and her hate for him only grew, knowing that something good must've happened for him after what he said before. She knew that she couldn't run and hated that. She knew he would have more things fuck her and she hated that. There were a lot of things about this that she hated but very little she could do about it. Even if she didn't want it he would force her to do something, obviously. Her steps were a bit unsure as she reluctantly made her way to him. "Shouldn't I be dead right now? What did that thing do to me?" Maybe she did hate him but he had the answers to her questions, or at least ought to.
 
He gently wrapped the towel around her, his touch surprisingly tender for the sharp claws and demeanor he held. "Yes. You were, until I restored you in that tank." He chuckled. For all the kindness of his hands, his tone remained unchanged. "You could say I'm the only reason you're alive, though I'm also the reason you died." He chuckled. "The beast impregnated you in two way. First, the egg you now carry." He ran the towel gently over the slight bulge in her belly. "And the larva now attached to your heart." He produced a come from somewhere, using it to remove the slime from her hair, quite deftly for somebody who had not a strand himself. "My name is Donovan, you may call me that, Master, or Professor." He spoke calmly, drying the slime from every inch of her. "This slime must be removed swiftly, as it begins to rot within fifteen minutes of exiting the bio-tank. That is why I'm doing this for you, years of practice have allowed me much greater speed in the process.
 
She listened to what he said and frowned in discomfort. Knowing that there was something from that beast inside of her, attached to her heart for that matter, got to her more than learning she was carrying its egg did. 13 couldn't wrap her finger around all this, couldn't really understand what was going on no matter how hard she tried to. She allowed him to comb through her hair and dry her body with the towel instead of trying to wiggle her way away because he still disgusted her. She would rather be dead then alive and, possibly, having to go through more of these type of experiences. She couldn't deny that his touch was soft, almost sickeningly so really. If it were anyone else and the circumstances were different then she would be moved. But this was the thing that took her and had her be fucked by a monster. "I don't want to call you anything," she stated stubbornly, "I don't even want to be here." She was quiet for a moment then looked at him. "Why did you have that thing mate with me anyway?"
 
"Well dear, a lot of this is for experimental purposes, you know. Actually, the last girl out of that tank liquified, took three tries to get her stable, but don't worry, those flaws were fixed long ago. Now do you feel any different inside? Mostly around your stomach? The area of your womb." He pulled the towel away, holding out a white lab coat for her. "Only clothing we have around her, though you might want to save a little dignity while we walk to your next assignment." He said calmly. "Truly though, part of this is for the money. You see, the egg inside you is very expensive, and very useful to us. That's why we need a breeder like you." He chuckled.
 
"Of course I feel different, there's an egg inside of me after all." She took the lab coat from him and put it on. What dignity did she have left really? First, she was fucked by this guy in front of her first and then by some thing that only went by instinct and probably would've eaten her if it wasn't in the mood to mate with something. What was she about to be fucked by next? No, what was going to happen next? There was something attached to her heart and she was feeling heavy around her womb area. "Why can't you...aliens or whatever you are, use something that isn't human? Maybe just get a female of anything and have them mate naturally with each other? Just a thought. " In her mind, they were only really doing this for the money. That was what drove a lot of humans, and it seemed that alien scientist were the same.
 
"Well, you see, you cost about five times what one alien female would, but it's a savings in the long one. You're easy to impregnate, easy to modify like that new womb, easy to revive, and you have very flexible DNA." He placed a gentle hand on her back, leading her through weaving hallways, it was obvious this lab was massive. "Now, I know it's not your preferred life, but don't worry, soon you'll start to love your new place my dear."
 
His words did nothing to console her. She wished that there weren't reasons that they brought her instead of an alien so he would hopefully let her go and just get an alien. It didn't sound like that was about to happen anytime soon though. She followed him through the hallways, staring gloomily at her feet though she glanced up to look around every now and again. "So you say," she responded to what he said to her. This place was huge it seemed and there would be no escape for her. Anyway, they were probably in space or on some other planet.
 
He chuckled, leading her to a room and guiding her inside. Within was only a domelike being, just a half sphere of rough, shelled flesh. "This, is Crain. To be honest, he's one of the brightest minds here, but sadly useless when he needs to mate. Just walk over there and lay down, he'll take care of the rest. Don't worry, he's gentle as a feather compared to the last beast you mated." Donovan grinned.
 
13 frowned a bit as she looked at rhe strange thing, wondering if this thing was truly supposed to mate with her or do something about the egg already in her. She didn't trust what the scientist said of course, because of what he was, and what he wanted her for. It would do no good to not do as he wanted though. Doing as Donovan said, she moved to the being and laid down.
 
It shifted, one large eye opening on the front, looking at her. He rose up, upon dozens of slimy tentacles, looming over her, the tendrils grasping her waist, ankles, and wrists, more rubbing over her pussy, spreading the lips for a larger, thicker tentacle. "As you can plainly see my dear, he really does need to get his rocks off."
 
She shouted when she saw the tentacles, shivering in disgust and wishing she truly was dead at that moment so things like this wouldn't happen to her. No matter how much she tried to fight it though, the girl was getting wet when the tentacles touched the lips of her pussy. With one tentacle around her waist, she couldn't move away as the thicker tentacle came into sight. "I don't care if it does, I just got fucked by something!"
 
"Oh don't worry dear, after that gel soak, you won't be sore in the slightest." He chuckled, Crain making a low humming sound as the slippery tentacle pushed into her, stretching her inner walls slightly, proving Donovan right about the lack of soreness. "He enjoys harmonic mating you see, stimulating his mate with sound." And stimulate it did, the tentacle transferring the humming vibrations to her inner walls.
 
A soft sigh escaped her when the tentacle slipped into her wetness, stretching yet not hurting her because of her soaked she hqd been while in the liquid. Her mind barely registered what Donovan was saying, feeling the vibrations in her that the thing above was causing. Moans escaped hee, pleasure filled moans as the pleasure for the gentler fucking she was getting made her only think about how good it felt. 13 didn't want to admit that it felt good, but the moans that escaped her was enough to show the truth.
 
Crain thrust the slimy appendage deeper inside, slicking her inner walls with golden slime, small topaz droplets drooling from her lower lips as he thrust roughly. His hum shifted in pitch and frequency, searching for the most pleasurable tone he could find. "Hmmm, looks like he's more to your liking 13." Donovan laughed, watching as a slimy tendril teased at her lips.
 
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