Resign yourself to your fate

From Create Your Own Story

There's no use trying to resist what awaits you, so you decide to make the most of the situation and enjoy it. Dozens of slugs race their way toward you, eager to fuck themselves into all of your waiting holes. The glue hasn't loosed enough for you to escape, but it does allow you to readjust your hips to facilitate the imminent entrance of your new friends. If they're going to get inside you one way or another, you might as well make their job easier, right?

The mass of slugs hits you like a slimy wave, and a fresh batch of three of the worms ram themselves into your pussy. All of your holes are constantly lubricated by the slime, and they start to stream into you. Your body is in so much pleasure that your mind keeps forgetting that you're not supposed to enjoy this.

You take your hands and start to scoop slugs onto you. They slither over your stomach and perky tits, and a few of the slugs are jostled by the movement from their brethren already inside you. You grab a handful of smaller slugs with your hand and bring them up to your face. They eagerly dart towards your lips and you slowly slurp them down your throat, savoring the taste of their sweet slime. You're in the process of gulping down a cucumber sized slug as a group of the worms reach your asshole. They push against the tight opening and slither into your bowels, quickly disappearing deep inside you. You moan again, and another particularly large slug silences you by crawling into your mouth. You close your eyes and play with it with your tongue before finally swallowing the creature.

Your bowels are cramped with the number of slugs crawling their way into you, and you gasp for air as your throat is constantly bulging around a new inhabitant every one or two seconds. The number of slugs crawling in your intestines gives you a brief stomach ache which quickly dissipates as they readjust themselves within you.

Most of the slugs, however, are focused on violating your pussy. They practically pour into you in groups of threes and fours, before finally slipping all the way inside you and grouping up in your womb. You quickly lose track of the number of slugs inside you after 40 or so as you are constantly rocked with orgasms. Your body shakes and quivers over all the creatures inside you, which only facilitates their continued entry and excites more slugs to enter you. Your is beginning to bulge considerably, and before long you look visibly pregnant.

Your holes start to gape with the constant stretching, until eventually a majority of the slugs have worked their way inside. At this point you've been cumming non stop from the constant penetration, and your body aches from the relentless pleasure. Eventually there are no longer any slugs crawling on your skin, and you let out a slutty moan around a particularly thick slug as it roughly forces its way into your mouth. You hold your hand up to your throat and briefly savor the feeling of the creature bulging your esophagus.

You finally open your eyes and look down. You're in complete disbelief with what you see. Your stomach is huge, as if you are pregnant with twins or triplets. You feel impossibly stuffed, and your bulging belly is constantly kicking, squirming, and moving with the dozens of creatures inside you. You smile and rub your belly, feeling a slug move under your fingers as it bulges against your taut skin. More than anything, you're amazed that all the slugs can even fit in you, and you're glad that the ordeal has come to an end.

The mud has loosed considerably at this point, and you're able to sit up completely at long last. You struggle with the new weight you now carry, and grunt as move yourself to a sitting position, your belly protruding all the way to your knees. You're completely caked in slime, and your pussy consistently leaks more, making you constantly look freshly creampied.

You look down at the pond in front of you, and see something moving at the water's edge. Its another slug, and looks tangled up in some moss and aquatic plants, so it was unable to make its way to you. This slug is also the largest you've seen. At least as long as your legs, and several inches thick. Its bulbous head is pointing at you, antenna moving slightly as it struggles and pulls against the moss. You think it almost looks cute, despite knowing it definitely intended on raping you if it hadn't been caught. You feel pity for the huge slug, and manage to stand up and waddle your way over to it. Using your hands, you separate its tail from the reeds holding it in place. It immediately makes a move towards your foot, but you step away quickly before its able to attach itself to you. As you're looking down past your strained stomach, you're reminded by the mass of slugs wriggling inside your naked teenage body.

You look down again at the titanic slug. Its antenna droop in defeat when you step away, it looks sad. It clearly wants to join its brethren (by forcing itself inside you).

You think to yourself for a moment.

"Okay fine." You say out loud. "You can come inside me too."

You're full of dozens of writhing slugs already. What's one more going to hurt?

You decide to:

• Let it squirm into your pussy
• Have it go inside your ass
• Swallow the titanic slug
• Change your mind! It's way too big

You are possessing:
12th Grade Girl (Katy)