Martha climbed onto the bus, sighing as she rubbed her hand over her belly. She couldn't wait for her and her husband's daughter to arrive. Her son held her hand, excitedly babbling about a youtube video he just watched. Rubbing his head with love, they sat down together on the bus. The only other occupant was a redheaded woman who was looking out the window. She pulled her phone from her purse, beginning a text message to her husband. She was craving pasta so hard right now, and they were all out of spaghetti sauce. She heard a quiet gasp, along with her son's voice.
"Hey Mom! She's just like you!" Martha turned her head, feeling horrified when she saw her son rubbing the redhead's pregnant belly. The poor woman was blushing, looking away from her boy. Her voice rose out of her mouth with authority, leaning forward to admonish her son.
"James! Get back here right now! I'm so sorry miss, please forgive us." James shrunk in on himself, meekly returning to his mom's side. Martha let out a sigh, holding around his shoulder. The pretty redhead smiled at her, speaking.
"It's okay, I didn't mind." Martha returned with a smile of her own, thankful that the woman wasn't offended. She let out a nervous breath, speaking to relieve some of her tension.
"How far along are you? My little girl is coming out in a week, whether she likes it or not!" She told a light joke, idly thinking of her induced date. The redhead looked away, the light blush on her cheeks not going away as she rubbed her belly with a small smile. Martha couldn't help smiling, knowing the look of a mother in love with her baby.
"U-uh, I have a month and a half to go." Martha's eyes widened, opening her mouth.
"You poor thing, you're already so big! It has to be twins right?" The redhead was quick to nod, her blush deepening a degree. Martha couldn't help the positive feelings that welled up in her belly. Seeing a fellow mother look excited about her child made her happy about her own. She opened up a bit with the pretty young mother.
"Pasta has more or less carried me through my pregnancy. I can't get enough of the stuff. My husband is probably sick of eating spaghetti for every meal, but it's his fault he wanted a second kid, so he gets to suffer a bit as well!" Martha laughed at her own words, the redhead's pretty voice joining hers. She took a breath, turning her head back to the young lady.
"I'm Martha by the way. What's your name?" The redhead gave her a bright smile as she rubbed her pregnant belly.
"Lucy."
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Lucy fought the embarrassment on her cheeks as she turned and waved goodbye to the peppy woman. She returned her wave with an easy smile, wishing her luck. Lucy held her hand under her hopelessly pregnant belly, stepping off of the bus. She felt a bit guilty lying to the kind woman, but what was she supposed to say? Sorry Ma'am, I'm not carrying a human baby. An alien fucked me until I peed and forced its egg into my womb? Lucy let out a desire filled sigh, feeling the large plug in her pussy press against her walls as she walked into her apartment with her groceries. She unlocked her door, closing it quickly behind her. Once she was alone and safe in her apartment, she let a large smile come over her face before she stripped herself naked right after putting her groceries away.
She discarded her shorts and underwear, pressing into the plug to put pressure on her pussy walls. Groaning from delight, she stripped her coat before unbuttoning her shirt. Once her pregnant belly and milk filled breasts were exposed, she let out a sigh of relief before sitting on the couch. A deep blush spread over her cheeks as she massaged her belly with both of her hands, overwhelmed with the feelings of love and motherhood. She let herself get lost in the feelings, loving the sensations of her hands running across her bloated belly.
After a while, Lucy took a deep breath before focusing. She felt the foreign feelings fade back to the dull backdrop of her mind. They were always there, and it was so addicting to let them run wild. She never felt happier in her life, rubbing her pregnant belly. The knowledge that the feelings were forced on her was stressful, but she felt at least somewhat relieved that she was still in control. She was glad the alien hadn't left her a drooling, thoughtless slut who craved tentacle cock. She did drool a lot while masturbating now, and she really did miss the feeling of the tentacles exploring her body, but she felt assured that her mind was mostly her own.
Looking at her full breasts, she sighed before standing up. She didn't support her belly, crossing her eyes and moaning from the feeling of her womb's contents sloshing around inside of her. She kept her focus, grabbing the two breast pumps from the clean dish rack before returning to the couch. She set the devices on the coffee table, opening the drawer with a perverted grin on her face. She pulled the obscenely large dildo from the drawer, grabbing a bottle of lube before applying a generous amount to the large shaft. She would have avoided using this comically large dildo for self pleasure in the past, but she just let out a satisfied sigh as she lifted her hips up and sat down on the dildo. It slid up her tight ass without issue, making her moan as it stretched her hole apart.
Lucy drooled, running her hands over her belly as she enjoyed the feeling of being filled up. A dildo of this size would have completely ruined her butthole before, but that strange liquid the alien sprayed inside of her seemed to make her holes more resilient. She sighed, spreading her legs apart. Love juice flowed from her plugged pussy, covering the wooden coffee table with her fluids. She pressed into the plug, biting her lip as she enjoyed the pressure. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she grabbed the breast pumps and attached them to her long nipples. She moaned from the suction, missing the way the tentacles sucked her breasts. She attached the tubing to the machine, flicking it on with a grin. She almost immediately began moaning when her nipples extended from the suction, hot white milk flowing from her boobs.
Lucy wasted no time, leaning back before fucking herself on the dildo. Her breasts shook on her chest and her ass squelched as she rode the massive dildo. She missed the tentacle cock so much, her most frequent fantasy was returning to it for another filling. She knew it was the egg's influence, but she took advantage of the forced arousal as she fucked herself stupid. Lucy tried and failed to cover her loud yells, grinning as she thought about the next noise complaint slip that would be tacked to her door soon. Her milk flowed out in large sprays, the machine sucking the white liquid down into the container. Lucy's eyes crossed, slamming her hips down harder as she felt her pussy start clenching hard around the plug. Her voice raised in pitch and volume as she knocked an orgasm loose. Her hand shot to her pussy, pressing down hard on her plug. Lucy threw her head back, yelling as her cervix was crushed by the thick plug.
Lucy stared at the ceiling in bliss, her walls clamping around the plug. Its bumpy ridges pressed into her sensitive flesh, making her breathe out a long moan as she relaxed back on her hands. After a moment, she sighed before groping her own breast. Satisfied with how drained it was, she turned off the machine and disconnected the suckers. Her nipples stood proud and erect from spraying out all that fluid, and she lifted her enlarged breasts to her mouth to lick off the errant drops of milk. Breathing out a sigh, she grabbed her phone before turning on the camera. She covered her eyes with a peace sign, smiling at the camera before taking a lewd selfie. She looked at the photo with a blush on her face, grinning as she looked at her plugged up ass and pussy. The remnants of the alien's penis looked like a large dildo, so she had no issues uploading the scandalous picture to her social media.