Waddle your way back home
From Create Your Own Story
You decide the best course of action is to try to make it back home. You head up the hill and grab your clothes from near the ranch. You can barely get your pants on with your distended belly, and your shirt is now a couple sizes too small. Your shirt can only manage to cover your tits, leaving your stomach completely exposed, all the while it is visibly churning with the creatures inside you.
The rancher is nowhere to be seen, and by some miracle you manage to walk home without anyone noticing you. You quickly swap your clothes for loose pajamas and a large t shirt. Your parents won't be home for a few hours, and your older sister recently ran away, so you have the house to yourself.
You waddle to the bathroom and look in the mirror. You admire the sight of the athletic 18 year old you see before you, only disrupted by the new swollen stomach which can't be ignored. You're pleased with the host you have chosen for now.
At this point you notice you are incredibly hungry, and eat a plate of leftovers you find in the fridge. The movement inside you has calmed down a bit, and you decide to lay down in your bed and go to sleep.
You wake up a short while later because of the sensation inside you. Your stomach has somehow grown ever so slightly, and you feel a terrible feeling rising in the back of your throat. Moments later, your throat bulges and you cough out a decently sized slug into your hand. It tilts its head towards you and moves its antenna playfully. Your fascination doesn't last long as you now feel activity in your womb. A group of 5 slugs begin to exit you and crawl out of your pussy. Due to their small size, it causes no pain and is immensely pleasurable. You orgasm as you squeeze the last of them out. Within a few minutes, you cough up and give birth to a few more slugs, until about 20 have exited you. Confusingly, these new slugs don't try to enter you. Instead, they seem keen on crawling up your body onto your tits, which you notice have grown considerably.
It dawns on you that the slugs inside you are using you to reproduce, while keeping a constant number of them inside you. This thought turns you on as you begin to nurse a few of the eager creatures suckling your teenage breasts.
You must admit, this was definitely not what you had in mind when you possessed this girl, but you can have a lot of fun with this.
You decide to:
| You are possessing: |
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| 12th Grade Girl (Katy) |
