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The Abducted (VolyVolt and DonV)

Her body trembled with pleasure, hands curling into fists as the tentacles continued their assault. Slowly, but surely, her belly began to fill with the eggs of the creature.
 
They pulled out, switching holes and quickly thrusting back in. Perhaps this wasn't simply one creature.
 
Said realization would soon hit the girl, eyes widening all the more about as her body squirmed about in a mix of pleasure and disgust. Growing all the more wet, stomach bulging ever so slightly, it wouldn't take much longer 'till she reached her limit. With one final moan, her body would go limp. She was alive, albeit completely exhausted.
 
The tentacles seemed disappointed, pulling out, the remaining two depositing their eggs into her womb quickly, leaving her swollen and looking pregnant.
 
In a separate part of the ship, several of the scientists watched with a certain measure of glee as their newest test squirmed beneath the creature's touch. As her body finally gave out, a hint of disappointment crossed their alien faces.

"...I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Humans have always been fragile." Muttered one, scaled arms crossed as a faint sigh slipped out of his lips. "Inform the staff to bring her to the Exam Room #13. Strap her down and have one of the nurturers watch over her until it's time for her to give birth." A small smile fell upon his lips, "Going off what's already been shown with our other subjects, it shouldn't take long for that to happen.

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Hours later, and Alice would finally come too. Strapped down onto what almost seemed like a hospital bed, it didn't take long for the girl to take note of the noticeable bulge in her stomach. "Ugh...ah..." She felt sick. Very, very sick.
 
Another woman, the same species as the wolf-like torturer from the televisions, entered. "Ahhh, you're awake breeder, glad to see we don't have to replace you." She held up a small clip-board. "Not visible bleeding, good, no physical damage. Wouldn't want to make another example of your weak little body. Now then, how do you feel? With respect to your belly, not your pitiful emotions."
 
"What's happening...?" Her voice was a whisper, wracked with pain. Her vision was swimming, and though she tried to move all the girl managed was a faint squirming. "My stomach hurts. Really hurts."
 
"There are some lovely eggs growing in your womb dear. Hopefully you can stretch to hold them."
 
"That...that thing did this...?" Her mind wandered back to the tentacle creature, wincing. "Get them out of me, I can't...I don't..."
 
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