Tentacle Fiend

After the creature had finished using me, it slowly put my body on the floor of the cage. My belly was swollen with cum, my bladder full of who knows what, and my uterus... I had been bred, and I had no idea what kind of creature my fertilized eggs would become.

I was too tired to even move, but I had to. I had to find somewhere to relieve myself. Slowly, achingly, I forced myself to sit up. As I did so, the cage door opened. The man from before stepped in, grabbed me by the arm, and took me to the next room.

This turned out to be a bedroom, with an attached bathroom with a shower in it. I was shoved in and the door was locked behind me. I rushed to the bathroom and barely made it in time.

After I finished, I took advantage of the shower. It wasn't bad, with a handheld shower head and a shampoo/body wash combo dispenser built into the wall. I couldn't see where it opened, so I guessed it was refilled from the other side of the wall. I scrubbed and scrubbed and scrubbed, trying to wash off the gross feeling left on my skin from being bred by multiple creatures over the last few days. I didn't even want to think about what was growing in my uterus now...

Scrub, scrub. Tears.

I left the shower, to find a meal on the table. It looked like there was a door in the wall by the table, so a meal could be pushed through and the window locked again.

It was a huge, hearty meal, and I was too hungry to even think about not eating it. It had potatoes, cheese, cheap cuts of steak, chicken, carrots, and topped with two eggs. No seasoning on the food, but there was a salt and pepper shaker. It was still very hot, but I was so hungry it didn't matter. I ate what must have been two or three pounds of food before I finished.

After I mostly cleaned my plate, I started pacing around the room. I was anxious, I didn't know what was in store for me. As I paced, I noticed what the room came with. There was the table and single chairs that my food came on, and there was also a recliner. In front of the recliner was a TV. In the opposite corner was a twin size bed. I paced and paced, unable to allow myself to sit down, too scared of what was happening to me. I had been somehow kidnapped, and bred over and over since.

I felt a flutter in my lower belly. The room spun a little.

I dared to look down. My lower belly was slightly swollen, as if someone had inserted a small sphere in my uterus. I touched it. It was hard, and moved slightly when my hand made contact. I shuddered.

After some time has passed while I was pacing, I got tired enough to go to sleep. I found myself unconscious before I knew it.

I awoke the next morning to the feeling of more flutters in my uterus. I felt sick. When I looked, my lower belly was even more swollen, almost twice the size it was the night before. It seemed I wouldn't be pregnant long.

There was more food on the table, this time an apple, waffles, four eggs, four sliced of bacon, and four sausage links. I scarfed it all down, ravenous again.

Pacing had gotten boring, and it seemed nothing was going to happen anytime soon, so I started watching my favorite show, a kids show about people who could bend the elements to their will.

A few days passed like this, with me just eating the massive meals provided, sleeping, and watching tv.

On the fifth day, my belly had grown to look like I was six months pregnant. I felt pressure from the inside, like whatever was in there wanted out. The pressure moved down, until it felt like it was pressing right on my cervix. It didn't quite hurt, but almost. I wondered if this was it, if my ordeal might finally be over after this.

From underneath the bed, tentacles emerged and pulled me into the bed, spreadeagle. The pressure increased until finally something emerged. It was a creature made of tentacles, about the size of my fist. Three more came out of me, and then my belly went back to its normal size and I had, for the second time, given birth to monsters.