In Abundance

This is for the monster lovers out there, my monster/alien creatures just want someone to carry their young, and Blair is just TOO good at it!

Needless to say there are GRAPHIC descriptions of nonhuman pregnancies from a human woman, the science and biology does not add up, because it is fantasy.

Please DO check the tags as there is also nonconsent, all alien and human creatures are of age!

But I hope you all enjoy it!

Blair was tired, not an unusual feeling lately, it had all started two weeks ago, when she had been deep in the amazon forest, on a research project, she was feeling hot, sweaty and grouchy. She should have been having fun with her friend with benefits in Italy. It had all been arranged, around a time of month when she knew she would be both horny and fertile. They both loved the idea of her getting pregnant, but she never did, low fertility she was told. Probably for the best, as she longed for the feeling of BEING pregnant, but didn't want children. So, she didn't worry too much, they would just fuck wildly for a week like they always did, then go their separate ways.

It had become a regular enough occurrence that her body had grown accustomed to it, and was now reminding her of how miserable it was to be hiking through a sweaty hot forest instead. She had wandered off from the campsite in the evening dusk, the others sleeping while they could. She had, against rules, gone to bath in a small waterfall they had seen. As a researcher of new species, she knew it was dangerous, wild animals could attack her, a snake or venomous creature could bote her. But her sticky body needed cool clean water.

So she quietly reached there and stripped, no one was around to see her nude. He water was bliss, not cold, but certainly cooler than the wet sweaty air. It flowed around her as she swam into the small deep pool, ducking her head to rinse her sweaty wavy hair. She washed it with a bar of natural soap, pulling it into a wet ponytail before washing herself and just paddling happily.

The canopy above showed a few splatters of stars above, the muted night sound of animals and bugs a sweet symphony. Her pussy throbbed, but she ignored it, none of the team interested her, and she had no desire to get herself off. She swam to the edge of the pool, sitting in the shallows and delighting in the tiny waves of cool water on her legs and thighs. It was a lovely night until she felt a tickle of something at her ankle, then lightning fast something cold and slick wrapped around her ankle and yanked her out and onto the tiny beach as it were.

A vine it looked like, and she raised her eyebrow, yelping in surprise when another gripped her other ankle, so strong she couldn't move. The scientist in her was fascinated, the woman in her was nervous.

She held still, and slowly the vines retreated into the dark thatch of trees, and ferns. She blinked, half wondering if it was some sort of fever dream, brushing herself off she turned to leave, but decided to rise off again, having been dragged through the fine dirt at the edge of the pool.

She washed off fast, and sat on a rock to pull on her sandals first, then planning to slip on her shorts and shirt. She reached behind her to find them gone. Her nipples pebbled in the air and goosebumps ran down her arms, some deep held instinct told her to RUN, now.

She stood, uncaring of her nakedness, and went to run, several vines wrapped around her and yanked her to the floor as she went to scream, a tall figure and something soft covering her face made her pass out, a sweet scent in her nose.

She came to in a clearing, still deep night, a rough tentlike structure stood further back, the terrifying grating sound of some guttural rough words, not sounding human, like a beast trying to talk instead of growl. She was tied to some kind of bench, hands tied with rough rope, ankles too, a piece of silky rope around her head and in her mouth making her gag. she was forcibly on all fours, head laid on the front edge of the rough bench seemed to be made of an old tree stump. She felt too weak to lift her head, thirsty and hot. Her vision hazy as a tall humanlike figure walked over and pushed a gourd of cold water against her lips. She tried to drink around the rope, but they pulled it out and fed her the water. She had the brief impression of Too tall, and the head not quite the right shape before they left her there.

When she next opened her eyes a short time later, she felt more refreshed, having been fed more water that was sweet and cool. She felt a splash of something over her back and ass, like someone had thrown some liquid that had a divine scent over her. Her head still too tired to lift it and look behind her. She heard the shift and movement of something BIG.

Then the mix of warmth and roughness of....scales perhaps? Some kind of rough surface that moved, she panicked about snakes or other unknown animals, but could not move. She heard a few grating rough voices, then felt a snout it seemed snuffle at her ass as she flinched. A long tongue licked and a growl rumbled around her as she shivered. A creature that she could not see fully in the darkness moved around to look at her face, it had huge eyes, full of intelligence. But its body was covered in dark scales, it reminded her alike to a Komodo dragon, but standing on two legs for a moment, then it would shift shape and look more human, it was all so unclear in the dark clearing. Until it dropped to al fours and skittered behind her, it was easily the size of a small pony and she was scared, it seemed so Alien, not like any natural creature.

She felt the liquid on her cool and tingle, and she flinched as she felt hands on her pussy, opening her lips to push a painful syringe of cool liquid deep inside her, the end seemed to go as deep as her cervix. It HURT, and she cried, the sharp prick of it deep inside making her whimper and shake. She had no idea what was happening, the sharp prick deep inside her cervix making her terrified of what they were injecting her with. She sobbed as a rough gag was tied around her mouth again, she bit it, cried still. The syringe was pulled out, the rush of cold liquid through the injection had given her painful contractions, and she wanted to hunch into a ball, but wasn't able to, so she just cried.

It was like her entire body was rejecting whatever the liquid was, she burned, she shivered, she shook and sweat, she drooled on the ground and panted for breath as contractions shook her. She had no idea how long it lasted, it felt like forever, but eventually she was catching her breath, just a light buzz of sensation running through her body, like she needed more of something, she felt horny, but madly so. She was fed a lot more water, then as she panted and shook the huge creature behind her licked at her pussy with its long, lizard like tongue, curling around her clit and even delving around the rim of her ass.

She whimpered, shaking as It nuzzled at her with rough muzzle and harsh teeth, she froze, and it grumbled in approval. It mounted her like a beast may, claws on her back until they shifted into clawed hands to hold her tight, pricks of blood on her skin from the claws. A large member nudged at her pussy and pushed in without preamble. A rough animalistic grunt and it was thrusting in, ridges all along the thick cock, getting wider the deeper it went. It was painful and it harshly forced her pussy to stretch open so much she feared it would tear her open, she did the only thing she thought may help and tried not to tense.

Then the tip of its cock bumped her cervix, and a wash of cool tingling sensation ran through her, her pussy tingling as she suddenly felt no pain, just intense pleasure. A rush of her own wetness suddenly slicked her pussy and the creature growled as it started thrusting. Her nipples hardened, her body slack and full of pleasure as she moaned, out of her mind with lust. A spray of cool liquid was thrown near them by another figure, and she heard chanting as the sweet scent only made her more horny and the creature even more rough in his fucking her. Hand claws scratching as his bestial low body thrust into her deep and hard.

She felt a thickening even more of his cock, then a wash of she assumed cum rush inside her, the feel triggered her orgasm and she bit the gag as she shook through it. Then she tried to scream as she felt something thin push at her cervix, thickening as if to open her wider, she screamed around the gag, an odd dull pain pleasure deep inside, then another rush of hot, tingling cum pushed even deeper into the gap the thin tendril opened her. She choked and gasped for air, it felt strange and wrong, but her body was also shaking through multiple orgasms all at once as the tendril pushed deeper and opened it seemed, pushing what felt like small balls, through the thick cock and tendril to push them through her cervix and deep inside. They felt about the size of grapes, but hurt as they were pushed deep and she sobbed.

The creature above her drooled on her back growling, and she lay there in a pained daze, he pulled out, and as did some of its copious cum, dripping to the floor from her sore pussy. Grating voices were heard, and another creature followed, fucking its cum deep inside her, three creatures fucked her altogether, as grating voices chanted. She felt like her insides were drowned in thick hot cum, and as the last one pulled out it squirted something sticky around the entrance of her pussy that stick like glue and she was forced through several more multiple orgasms as one licked her clit.

When she was left shaking and exhausted, a more human like one covered her eyes with a cloth, and gave her water and sweet fruit, she was helped up, and led back to the pool. She was left there, and a while later she realized they had gone, as if they had never been there at all. She pulled off the blindfold with weak hands, shaking and scared, she shuffled to the pool, still feeling full of cum, and sat in the water washing off in a near panic.

She looked at her hands, willing herself to calm lest she pass out. She did, and drank from her dropped water bottle, then she felt the odd sensation in her pussy, cum sloshed, and a deep dull ache deep inside gave her cramps. She stroked her sore pussy lips, noticing she could pee, but there was now a thin, almost skin like cover across the very entrance of her pussy, she could not push her finger more than a couple of centimetres inside her lips. She was wanting to panic, then she felt a deep heavy exhaustion and stumbled back to her group and her tent. She crawled in, wrapped a blanket around her and fell asleep.

She woke to busy voices and the tap of a hand against her tent, telling her to get her ass moving as they were moving out today. Her whole body ached, her pussy near numb with how sore it was, but still a cool tingling remaining. She still felt full, and the odd covering across her pussy was still there. She vowed to stay quiet, she couldn't prove anything, and it would be better to get herself back to her own place and asses the situation with her body before deciding whether and what to tell anyone. She dressed, shirt hard on the scratches and marks she could feel on her back, she hoped the dark colour would hide any bleeding.

Other scratches and shallow bites all over her were covered by her clothes. She pulled on her boots as waves of cramps hit her, and made the excuse she wanted to move out early because of period cramps, all the men flailed and helped.

The next day she had tried to leave, and had such intense cramps when she got to the airport that they wouldn't accept her check in. She escaped the awkward medical questions, arranged a small home about an hour from the research centre, and left to go there. It was a beautiful place, a home built up in the trees, huge windows showing the rainforest. Her taxi driver told her to be careful as it was TOO rural here. But she was too sick to worry.

She made sure to get all the food and essentials she would need delivered and she fell into bed. That first week was a blur of constantly feeling ill, hot and feverish, drinking so much she felt sick. The cramps had her doubled over far too often. Then at the end of the first week she woke feeling clearer headed, she replied to panicked messages and emails, had a wonderful cool shower, ordered food, and sat eating it on her long balcony high up in the trees as she watched the birds and wildlife.

She had decided it would not do to report this, what would she say? Some alien like shapeshifting creatures had fucked her? Sealed her pussy full of cum and god knows what, and that she had been feeling cramps like no other for a week? No, she would be branded insane, and taken in to a lab never to see the light of day again. She would deal with whatever this was herself.

She assessed her own body, testing her temperature, blood, blood pressure, heart rate and more, and she made notes of what happened in case this did go very wrong. The creatures had clearly had her under the thrall of some kind of liquid that had smelled sweet and floral, it had made her more pliant and receptive to them, and made her so out of it, almost drunk, that she never got a clear look at them. They had fucked enough cum into her that they clearly intended to breed, but she was a different species, so it would not/should not take in any way. The egg like balls they had pushed past her cervix concerned her, but without some form of scanner she would not be able to see what they were, and If they were/would cause her any difficulty. The cramps and fever were likely because of that invasion inside her as it were, her body not built for their kind.

The fleshy cover made her think of chinchillas, and how they had a 'plug' of sorts, that would pop out or disperse when they were ready to mate. This could be the opposite, and effort to keep their fluids inside her to better ensure breeding. But again, they were not human, so technically it would never take anyway, just cause her to be ill if anything. The cramps could also have been her body trying to refuse or disperse of the stuff inside her. She had an unscientific thought that, perhaps now her fever was over, she could stimulate her sex, and hopefully her own fluids may help it disperse.

She didn't want to think of the alternative, asking someone to cut it away, so she grit her teeth, picked a small cliterol vibe out of her case, and went to the bathroom, better to do it in a space where she could clean easier. She crawled into the gigantic corner tub, splayed her legs open, and closed her eyes as she held the vibe to her clit. She tried thinking of her friend with benefits and his thick cock, nothing, movie stars she liked, nothing. Then she let her mind drift, and she recalled the hot sticky clearing, rope around her ankles and wrists, cool spray of sweet-scented liquid coating her, and a heavy weight thrusting inside her, forcing her pussy open with every harsh ridge. Her pussy throbbed, and heated, and her clit tingled.

She moaned low, and came hard, then rammed it against her clit and came again, three times she came at the thought, and she shuddered and moaned in the afterglow. Then a sharp pain made her wince, something running down her thigh, she felt sick, it looked like a piece of white flesh, bloodied, and it fell, it was shaped as such it seemed to have grown to fit and close off her pussy, she nudged it away with her foot, thinking she may put it in a test jar later. Thick fluids leaked from her pussy, and as soon as they stated to she felt slammed back against the bath tub as she came again and again, screaming out at the intensity. The sheer amount of fluids dripping from her was so much, and they stunk of sweet floral.

She shook and sobbed, as cramps wracked her, and when they settled, she sat up, stumbling to the shower to wash herself, even washing inside her pussy. She rinsed the bath of the thick creamy and pink blood-spattered fluids, bleaching it after she placed the fleshy plug in a sealed jar in the freezer. She bathed again and again, and when she finally felt free of the sickening scent, she grabbed a beer and sat on the balcony sighing. She fell asleep under the shade and the fan blowing on her, to the sounds of tropical birds. She never noticed the concerned eyes of several watching her from below talking in grating rough voices.

She woke sticky and washed again before falling into bed for a whole day, and so the second week of mostly resting past, but still she felt tired. She had assessed her vitals, all fine, though her blood pressure was a little raised understandably. Her body felt fine, her pussy now eased from all the soreness, thanks to lots of aloe vera, and the scratches and bites on her healed. She looked as good as normal, but still felt exhausted, and that was why she knew she needed an internal scan. She contacted a woman she knew was discreet, and for a fee she promised to allow her to use her scanner alone. So, she travelled two hours, and went in to the small clinic. She ushered out her friend, and did an ultrasound herself, it was hard, and took a lot of tries, but eventually she had a view on the screen.

Where her empty cervix should be, or a foetus should she be pregnant, was instead several small eggs, she couldn't count, but there were at least six, pulsing oddly. They were small, but they were there, and she gasped in fear. They were too deep to somehow remove them herself, and she couldn't explain this to anyone else.

So she took a photo on her phone, cleared the machine, and left after paying her friend and saying she would be back soon. She drove all the way back, both angry and terrified, those things had managed to somehow implant their eggs, but that wasn't to say they would grow, she had taken size references, and would scan again in a few weeks, if they did not grow they would hopefully eventually disperse themselves, if they did grow, she needed to find someone to do surgery and remove them.

She nodded, sure it would be that easy, and tried to focus on her research online, she found nothing about the creatures or their ilk. The more she looked, the more she thought she had gone insane, she completed her normal research online too, and enjoyed the quiet. She knew she had to stay here, it would be easier to find an illegal doctor to operate if needed, and she had more space and privacy. So, she booked to stay at least another three months, telling her friends.

It was that night the dreams started, she would feel her body tingling in need, her pussy throbbing and the sweet scent on the air. In her dream she was on all fours, the creature fucking her again, and she loving the odd, rough ridges that made her pussy throb with pleasure. She loved the feel of the thick cum inside her, and begged for more, drooling dumbly on the forest floor. Then she felt and could almost see, the eggs throbbing deep inside her, growing.

She woke panicked, in her bed, the dreams happened most nights, so much so that she lost sleep, and spent a lot of time sat on the balcony instead. A month in, she couldn't lie to herself anymore, a small bump had begun to grow at the base of her tummy, a fullness that wasn't there before. But with the sight of that bump came an unusual side effect, the incessant need inside her to keep it hidden, to protect it. Even in her dreams the grating voices whispered in her ears to keep it hidden and safe. So she purchased oversized clothes, and if she often stroked her tummy, no one was to know.

Until a friend and colleague came to visit, he had always fancied her, but she had turned him down, he saw how she had changed, how secretive she was, and was worried. But his pleas to go home fell on deaf ears and she stayed put. Then her best friend came, Jesse, and she guessed, and asked her who it was, Blair had laughed and wished it were that simple, just saying some unknown local. Jesse stayed, and helped her eat more nutritious food, until one night she vanished, and Blair tried not to think of the fact that she had heard chanting that night, hoping her friend was safe.