The first was followed more cracks. It was her bones breaking! As they watched, her hips widened and her limp legs flew apart, as if some unseen force was spreading them. Black goo oozed out of her vulva. They zoomed in to see the opening grow wider. A fleshy tentacle pushed out and wriggled erratically, her belly continued to spasm.
"It's coming out!" said Eaton, her eyes shining. Two more tentacles pushed out and coiled around the poor girl's thighs. Then, firmly anchored to her thighs, the larvae began to slide out;
It was slender at first, not more than three inches in diameter. But as more and more of it slid out, the thicker its body was. Two feet out, the body was over ten inches across and almost circular. It looked like a sickly yellow slug, with deep grey and black rings around it. Black fluid kept oozing out from the girl's vagina, mouth, nose and anus.
The progress was slow. All watched as minute by minute, more of the hideous larva's body slid out. There was no doubt among those gathered that it's human host was dead.
" It's a normal birth after all," said Dr. Eaton, triumphantly. "I expected the creature to be anthropomorphic though," she continued, "The illustrations show it has limbs and walks upright."
Suddenly, the stricken and violated corpse began to move. Just fingers at first, and then legs. Her chest heaved and she gasped for air. The look of terror on her now partially covered face was straight out of a horror film. She let out a piercing scream and grabbed her belly, instinctively pushing. The gigantic larva shot out of her womb with such violence that it hit the opposite wall and screeched. It was huge, at almost five feet and a foot in diameter at the head. It reared its ugly, slime-dripping body halfway up like a short, fat cobra and belched out one last, long screech before collapsing dead on the floor between its host's legs.
Jo continued screaming as the dead larvae dissolved into black goo. Her belly lay deflated, her pussy inside out, destroyed, her hips broken and her body covered in black roots, which continued to mercilessly spread over her skin.
"Dr.Eaton, Vanessa, help me! Help me God Dammit! AAAAAARH! GMMMMMM! " She screamed as finally, the roots sealed her mouth and eyes.
"There's nothing we can do but observe," she said turning away from the monitor.
"Derek," he addressed one of her assistants. "Prime the incinerators. In case it gets out of hand."
Meanwhile Jo was struggling to pull of the black roots which had bonded with her face. She couldn't breath and was struggling on the floor. She was on all fours when a wave of black diarrhea shot across the chamber with black chunks and blobs; her old internal organs.
They watched as the woman fought in vain against the invasion of her body, inside and out. The remote monitoring systems of the chamber weren't as effective as monitors attached to the occupant's body. But they did offer some readings.
"Dr. Eaton, there appears to be two heartbeats," exclaimed a tech. Vanessa glanced sideways at the video feed. One of the black chunks on the floor distinctly looked like a human heart. "So she has grown new organs?" she thought.
