Waddle your way back home

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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.
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Scanning the water's edge and finding no more slugs, you make an effort to stand up.
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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.
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You're again met by a slight protest in your belly from the movement, which is beginning to feel very pleasurable.
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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.
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You are surprised to find that you are in no pain, besides the occasional sharp kick when a slug jostles against your ribs. Walking your way back up the hill, you begin to ponder the slugs which have invaded you. They don't seem to be parasitic, as they're not causing you any harm.
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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.
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"Maybe they just needed a new place to live," you think to yourself.
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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.
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"I just wish they chose another pond instead of my body to set up shop."
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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.
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Reaching the farm where you left your clothes, you spot the rancher. You decide you'd rather not explain how and why you suddenly acquired a squirming pregnant belly, so you make the decision to ditch your clothes.  
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The longer the worms stay in you, the more in-tune with them you feel. Combined with your demonic powers, you are soon able to control their reproduction at will; ordering a brand new slug to be coughed up or birthed out whenever you'd like.
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You take a one-horse road back home and make it to your room without a hitch. You realize you're the only one home, and scan your host's memories to remember that Katy's parents have their anniversary today, and they will be gone on vacation for a day or two.
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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.
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You take a good look in the mirror and admire your handiwork. This once toned and fit redhead now has a massive pregnant body filled with penis-shaped slugs. As if on cue, you see a visible bulge against your belly which causes you to giggle and get slightly horny.
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Feeling pretty exhausted, you decide to get yourself off before falling asleep. You grab a tit with one hand and begin to suck on it while gently starting to rub your clit. Your fingers brush against your pussy lips which are still leaking that sweet, sticky, slime; the thought of which sets your horniness levels to maximum. You start to pump your pussy with your fingers, and are pleasantly surprised to find that its still as tight as you remember, despite the vicious assault you experienced today.
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Getting close to the finish, you decide to kick it into overdrive. You go back to massaging your throbbing clit while still rubbing your sensitive nipples. You're about to cum when you suddenly feel a rough jostle from somewhere deep inside you. This feeling causes you to cum buckets, drenching your already slime-stained sheets with your juices. You can't help but let out a scream and buck your hips wildly from the pleasure. In response, your pregnant belly again shifts and kicks in protest, causing you to cum even harder.
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Finally the feeling subsides, and you are brought back down to earth. You pat your stomach and smile as you feel the predictable response pushing against your hand. The slugs inside you have calmed down a lot now that you've laid down, but they still move constantly. The slugs that crawled up your ass and the ones that you swallowed have all grouped up in your guts and it feels like they're throwing a party or wrestling each other. And the ones in your womb are constantly teasing your pussy by brushing against your cervix and making themselves visible by pushing against your skin.
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You are annoyed (and a little turned on) by the constant teasing not allowing you to sleep. For some reason, you almost begin to feel like a mother to these slugs. The creatures don't stop their antics, but you get used to the sensations before long, and are lulled into a deep sleep.
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You decide to:
You decide to:

Revision as of 23:40, 15 February 2024

Scanning the water's edge and finding no more slugs, you make an effort to stand up.

You're again met by a slight protest in your belly from the movement, which is beginning to feel very pleasurable.

You are surprised to find that you are in no pain, besides the occasional sharp kick when a slug jostles against your ribs. Walking your way back up the hill, you begin to ponder the slugs which have invaded you. They don't seem to be parasitic, as they're not causing you any harm.

"Maybe they just needed a new place to live," you think to yourself.

"I just wish they chose another pond instead of my body to set up shop."

Reaching the farm where you left your clothes, you spot the rancher. You decide you'd rather not explain how and why you suddenly acquired a squirming pregnant belly, so you make the decision to ditch your clothes.

You take a one-horse road back home and make it to your room without a hitch. You realize you're the only one home, and scan your host's memories to remember that Katy's parents have their anniversary today, and they will be gone on vacation for a day or two.

You take a good look in the mirror and admire your handiwork. This once toned and fit redhead now has a massive pregnant body filled with penis-shaped slugs. As if on cue, you see a visible bulge against your belly which causes you to giggle and get slightly horny.

Feeling pretty exhausted, you decide to get yourself off before falling asleep. You grab a tit with one hand and begin to suck on it while gently starting to rub your clit. Your fingers brush against your pussy lips which are still leaking that sweet, sticky, slime; the thought of which sets your horniness levels to maximum. You start to pump your pussy with your fingers, and are pleasantly surprised to find that its still as tight as you remember, despite the vicious assault you experienced today.

Getting close to the finish, you decide to kick it into overdrive. You go back to massaging your throbbing clit while still rubbing your sensitive nipples. You're about to cum when you suddenly feel a rough jostle from somewhere deep inside you. This feeling causes you to cum buckets, drenching your already slime-stained sheets with your juices. You can't help but let out a scream and buck your hips wildly from the pleasure. In response, your pregnant belly again shifts and kicks in protest, causing you to cum even harder.

Finally the feeling subsides, and you are brought back down to earth. You pat your stomach and smile as you feel the predictable response pushing against your hand. The slugs inside you have calmed down a lot now that you've laid down, but they still move constantly. The slugs that crawled up your ass and the ones that you swallowed have all grouped up in your guts and it feels like they're throwing a party or wrestling each other. And the ones in your womb are constantly teasing your pussy by brushing against your cervix and making themselves visible by pushing against your skin.

You are annoyed (and a little turned on) by the constant teasing not allowing you to sleep. For some reason, you almost begin to feel like a mother to these slugs. The creatures don't stop their antics, but you get used to the sensations before long, and are lulled into a deep sleep.


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You decide to:

You are possessing:
12th Grade Girl with a Slug-Filled Belly (Katy)
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