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Parasite (w/Kinarivex)

Nothing but pure shock came from With as the tentacles burst out to ravage her again. It seemed like it's goal truly was to impregnate her. Her bosdy inside was fully lubed so asside from the minor pain from stretching her holes pleasure overpowered all. Her eyes rolled behind the bed herhead as her mouth was fucked again and she arched her back as her ass and pussy were drilled and hammered.

From what she could hear for a bit, it seemed more like viola was playing its host but was still more or less in full control of herself. To With, that was vastly reassuring. As long as she couldnt get pregnant she was safe. If she could deal with constant rape then With would be able to continue to more or less live normally with her which made her happy.

Her mind went blank as her pussy and ass squirted slime with each thrust. Of course they were so hard her breasts bounced inward in circles.
 
The tentacle lodged in her pussy began to release its seed, and while before it had stopped when her womb was full to the brim, this time it just kept pouring cum into her. The tentacles in her ass wound their way through her digestive track, gushing ooze as they went. The creature filled With's body with slime--her stomach, her uterus, her intestines, were all stuffed until the pressure was agonizing. The parasite's seed was even beginning to work its way into her lungs; Viola seemed to realize this and grabbed at the tentacles violating With's mouth, but she couldn't get them to withdraw.
 
With arched her back. The pleasure she felt was becoming extreme. Her belly started to inflate again and her ass drooled slime. Her body atarted to convulse as aeed entered her longs causing her to cough and gag. Her eyes were behind her head in love with the pleasure but dying from her lungs trying to reject the zeed but failing.
 
Viola dug her fingernails into the tentacles and pulled as hard as she could; reluctantly, they withdrew from With's mouth and throat. After giving one final blast of seed, the rest slid out of her body and moved back towards Viola, though some of them didn't go all the way back in. Viola gently stroked the tips of some of them. "It's okay. I get that you're upset but this is not the answer. We'll just get in touch with grandma okay?" She walked away from With, wiping some slime from her hands before picking up her purse. She extracted a cell phone, one With had never seen her use before, and speed-dialed one.

She only had to wait for a few seconds before somebody picked up. "We... have a bit of a problem..." she murmured. Viola turned back towards With, watching to see if she would escape the haze of ecstasy any time soon, ready to tackle her roommate if she tried to run. The rest of her phone conversation was held in whispers that With couldn't really make out, though the person on the other end seemed to understand. Finally Viola hung up and walked back towards With. "Okay. It's okay, With. We're going to get this all sorted out."
 
With gasped loudly for air and coughed loudly--hacking up slime as it pulled out. She screamed from her orgasm as she was cummed in and lied there so very tired. She held her inflated belly and half heartedly watched Viola. Grandma? She was acting weird, like it was a normal baby and she's had it for years...and what was up with that weird phone?

When Vi came back with tried to glare. "S-Stay away...you monster..." things were turning out to be much more serious then she thought. The infested weren't like zombies, they were brainwashed women. That meant Viola was trying to turn her...she had to escape..

Cum slowly leaked from her pussy into a puddle between her legs. She whimpered as she was still so very horny.
 
Viola sighed. "I know I must seem that way to you, With. I felt that way at first too--hated them hated myself. But you have no idea how it feels, With. You think you do. But..." She bent over and reached out towards With's face, stroking her cheek before wiping some of the slime from her chin. Viola licked the stuff from her fingers, her eyes rolling back slightly as she did. She managed to regain her concentration. "It makes you tingle, doesn't it? Wherever it touches, your body lights up. But it wasn't made for you, it was made for me. From my son, from my own DNA, and for me it feels... you can't imagine, With, how good it feels. I... I need it." For a moment it looked like she might cry, but then Viola smiled a bit. "It makes me so happy, With. And I want you to be happy too. So don't worry. They're much more advanced than us. I'm sure they can find a way for you to have a child."
 
With listened to herwords and felt sick. "You can't just impose something I don't even want! I dont care how good it feels to you! You look like a drug addict whwn you see that disgusting slime! Im having trouble being a normal human being as it is--I make my money being a lab experiment providing my blood as if to feed armies of vampires! I don't need this shit on top of it!" She shouted in frustration. "Let me go." She said sternly.
 
Viola shook her head. "I can't. It's too late for that, With, you could cause problems for me. For all of us. Really, it's not as bad as you're making it out to be. You were enjoying yourself quite a bit there, weren't you? Why are you even arguing, when you love it so much?"
 
With was caught off guard by the question and looked away. "W-Well...I mean...it did feel really good...but that was inly cause i got to experience a fetish that should be impossible. That doesn't mean I want a fucking alien inside me! I like being raped not raping others...besides...I'm not into the idea of tentacles coming out of places they shouldn't be. your body isnt mine, but i rather be the recipient of sexual pleasure..." She said mumbling.
 
"Can it be called rape, I wonder, if you enjoy it so much? Never mind. If sexual pleasure is what you want, I can give you all you want. We can give you all you want. And if you like..." She crouched down. "We could 'play' a bit, just like we always have, while we wait for the others. Would that make you feel better?"
 
With whimpered softly at her words. "Why are you going to such lengths to impregnate me...?" Her nipples were rock hard and her woman hood was glistening with desire. Her expression was unwanting but her body was becoming desperately addicted to Viola's tentacles. She turned over so her rump was in the air. She was on all fours, softly shaking her rump. "I...I do need...I want it...I hate you for making me feel so addicted...I don't want a child...but I need...you...both...of you....now..." She whimpered quietly and adorably.
 
"Good, good. We'll just have some fun..." She put her hands on With's hips as the tentacles slithered out once more.

The slimy appendages continued to violate With until there was a knock on the door; it might have been minutes or hours. With a sigh of regret, Viola got back on her feet, the tentacles retreating into her body again, and put her shirt back on. She opened the door just a crack and peeked out, then opened it with a smile. "It's good to see you again--"

"I'm not interested in pleasantries," came a voice from the other side of the door. The woman pushed her way into the room. She was a little bit shorter than Viola, though still taller than With, and she wore a business suit that fit snugly around her womanly curves. She had vivid red hair down to her shoulders. She walked towards With, looking down at her thoughtfully. "Viola, have you just been fucking her the entire time?"

"Well... more or less... she likes it! And I like it too--"

"I don't really care, Viola. It just seems like a wasted effort, if she can't have a child."
 
With gasped upon hearing a voice. She quickly turned to her back on the bed to be able to see the source. Suddenly a woman she never met walked in as if she was the land owner or Vi's mother or something. With blushed and covered her chest--looking away when the woman looked down on her. She heard them talk and squirmed uncomfortably. 'Waste of effort if she can't have a child...? Is this what they eventually become? Freaks in monkey suits who's business is mass-producing aliens who corrupt their hosts just to repeat the process?' She thought to herself. "What do you......"people"...get out of infesting everything with a cunt anyway? What happens when every woman on earth is a freak of nature...and there's nothing left? What's the goal? Other then forcibly raping someone, infesting them with an alien who slowly brainwashes them into repeating the process over and over again, there seems to be no clear cut reason. "Because we can?" "Just cause?" It's obvious whatever the hell that thing inside her has brainwashed her. Hell it's even affected me, My body refuses to forget the sensation of being stuffed with tentacles...my skin craves their touches...the thought alone drives me wild, makes me horny. If that is the result of being raped for merely a few hours, then imagine what kind of damage having the source inside you would do. There's no doubt in my mind her mind was melted by that thing. She appears like she's still herself but she's only a shadow of the vi I know...I mean...It's kinda enough but...I refuse to become a shadow of my former self...I will not allow myself to be controlled by a monster."

While playing her MMOs, she heard all sorts of things. Cops were now gunning down female rapists, Schools were being shut down due to the hysteria the alien rapes have inflicted on everyone. Sucurity measures in work stations have been increased 10 fold. Women who displayed signs of any form of sexual suspicions were fired on the spot. The world was plunging itself into chaos. It really made being a host for one of those things that much worse. She had noticed Vi had been coming home looking like hell recently. as if she was about to lose her shit so bad but fought it with every fibre. it made sense now. she had to remain in absolute control not to arouse suspicion. This woman however seemed like she was perfectly normal. What was up with that? She didn't even want to know. All she knew was that she wanted to avoid that life at all costs. most likely when the alien was tongue it was a rampant beast but as it matured it was much more controllable. Regardless she was against it and would do everything in her power to fight it.
 
"What do we gain? She really is as stupid as you said, Viola."
Viola winced at the woman's words. "I never said that--"
"Childish, then. It's the same thing. What do we gain, little girl? The planet. Now, before we start trying anything outlandish..." The red-haired woman began to unbutton her blouse. "Let's make sure Viola's son is not simply... defective."
"Defective--how could you say such a thing, he--"
"Oh shut UP Viola." Once she had stripped her torso, she slid down her skirt and panties together. She had the same green protrusions under her breasts that Viola had, but she also had several others that Viola did not. She knelt down next to With and clasped the girl's knees, before an enormous tentacle began to crawl out of her pussy. The largest tentacle Viola had put into With had been about four inches around; this one was at least six. It extended slowly, moving inevitably towards With's sticky womanhood.
 
With felt her blood boil around this bitch. She was insanely rude, And Viola told this jerk she was childish? Was she really? And the planet? They gain the planet...and she called With the stupid one. so many holes in that plan. What were they going to do with the men? The Aliens were only interested in women but the men would surely fight back. Right now she had a bigger problem. The elder woman started to strip and...she was quite hot. When With saw that insanely huge tentacle her eyes grew. "Are you stupid?? That will kill me!" She said trying to force her legs closed.
 
"Don't be such a baby." The woman dug her fingernails into With's knees. The veins on her arms began to become more pronounced, and a sickly dark green in color; with more strength than her slender arms ever should have been able to muster, she spread With's legs, and the tentacle continued to make its way towards her.
"Shhhh." Viola knelt down next to With and took her shoulder comfortingly. "It'll be alright, you'll see. Even if you haven't had a child yet, you're already changing, you'll be able to endure--"
"Don't tell her that, Viola, she's not one of us yet."
The massive tentacle paused when it met With's moist lower lips, just for a moment. It wiggled against her ever so slightly before plunging into her body.
 
With screamed in pain as the woman's nails drew blood and kicked at her in natural reaction. The result was her legs being spread wide and her pussy being plunged. She arched her back and screamed as it went in. Her stomach bulges majorly--hugging the tentacle so tight it molded to it's exact shape . She teared up and started to cry as that massive size at first hurt her. "I hate you...I'll kill you..." with said through her tears and pain. She was very sensitive and sexually fradgile so even though her body was changing it hurt nonetheless.
 
"Oh shut up," the woman snarled, as three tentacles emerged from various points on her body. They plugged up With's mouth, gushing slime down her throat as the massive tentacle dug deeper into her, until it reached her womb. Then the woman did something that Viola, for all her lusty attention, had not done; she began to rock her hips back and forth, pounding the massive thing into With's body again and again. The slime that drizzled from the opening began to become tinted red with blood.

"Please," Viola said, grabbing the woman by the shoulder. "You're hurting her."

"So what if I am?"
 
With's breasts bounced heavily as her cunt was ravaged so hard. her mouth was stuffed and filled with more delicious slime. a mixure of pain and pleasure overtook her. She took Viola's hand wanting to be fucked by her instead. She couldn't help but wonder; if this attempt failed too...would they let her go? If all the women got pregnant then how would they get their pleasure? Maybe they didn't need it...In that case they'd keep trying or kill her... If they did need pleasure, would they stick her in some kind of alien brothel?

The slime made her so horny her pain becsmr pleasure. Her eyes rolled behind her head while moaning muffled euphoric moans.
 
"After all that screaming and complaining, you seem to be enjoying yourself quite a bit..." The woman grunted a little as the monstrous tentacle came inside With, filling her womb and ovaries with seed in one explosive surge. Her stomach swelled, and it should have burst, but With's body was no longer entirely human.

"Now we wait," said the woman, as the tentacles withdrew from With's mouth and wrapped around her shoulders and neck. They hauled her up off the ground as the woman stood up; the massive tentacle shifted so that it stood upright, and With was all but impaled upon its shaft. As if she didn't notice the girl suspended against her body, the red-haired woman turned and walked towards the kitchen of the little apartment. With each step she took, With bounced up and down on the tentacle.
 
When the woman came buckets in her she arched her back and her eyes glazed over. When the orgasm was over she collapsed and pounded but was grabbed by more tentacles. "N-No...lemmie go...no more...!" She whined while lifted and when dropped on the tentacle she orgasmed once again making her arche back against the woman and moan which was a boarderline scream. With ever step she took she was bounced. Her pussy was drooling. "Y-You're such a bitch...stahp torturing me..." She whined. Never in her life did she ever think she'd ever not want sex but this time she wasnt sure if she could take anymore...in actuallity...she felt herself losing control of her mind. She didn't want to be come some addicted slut but maybe it was too late...
 
"Stop whining. I'm not torturing you, but I'm not going to sit around and wait for it to settle. You're going to stay right here until one of two things happens--you get pregnant, or I become convinced that you can't." She looked down at With's face with a smug expression. "If somewhere along the way, you lose your mind, it makes no difference to me. It wasn't much of a mind to begin with, and I have no use for it." Even though she was standing in place, she wiggled her hips a little, making the massive tentacle shudder inside of With.

"Please... that's too cruel," Viola said. But regardless of her words, she didn't seem inclined to do anything to help With.
 
With winced and made small cute noises with each thrust. With bit her lip angrily from her insult. She started to wonder, if she killed the host what happened to the baby? With looked away as if she was giving vi and the woman the silent treatment. ..well towards Vi she was. With saw her favourite butcher knife almost within arms reach. The thrusts were making it hard to maintain her composure but she had to kill this bitch and possibly Vi too if she tried anything. 'Closer that way you bitch...' she thought to herself.
 
The woman didn't approach the knife; instead she went over to the refrigerator and began rifling through it. As though nothing out of the ordinary was happening, she began to put together a sandwich. Periodically the tentacles around With's neck and shoulders would shift her to one side or the other, removing her from the path of the woman's arm. This of course shifted the tentacle within her womb back and forth, twisting and stretching her innards, in addition to the bouncing up and down as the red-haired woman walked.

After casually eating her sandwich and leaning against the counter for a few minutes, the woman sighed. "Well, I suppose your right. She really is infertile." The massive tentacle pulled out of With; its sudden removal was almost as abrasive as its entry. The others let go of her as well, dropping her face-first on the ground. "I suppose I had better call in one of the engineers."

"I told you, didn't I?" said Viola. "I told you to go to the very top."

"Please, like they don't have anything else on their mind but your girlfriend." She walked over towards Viola, stepping onto With's back in the process.
 
With each movement in her she moaned softly. She began to relax until the tentacle pulled out making her moan louder but before she could gasp she was dropped face first making her whimper. The anger in with really atarted to swell after ahe was stepped over like sime rug. She grit her teeth, glaring under her hair as she walked away.

They spoke of engineers which really disturbed her. All this trouble for one girl. It was like they were scared that one person on their own could kill em all. Obviously, talking would get her nowhere. Her body was changing and tho a normal woman wouldn't be able to walk right With felt just fine. While her back was turned, she slowly stood up, grabbing the knife and charging the woman's back she plunged the razor sharp daggar edged knife deep into the back looking to kill the baby too. At this point, she was desperate.Viola was a passifist so she'd most likely scream and maybe cry if the bitch she stabbed actually meant anything to her.
 
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