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Waddle your way back home

2024-02-25T04:55:02Z

Leon73420:

Catching your breathe, you make an effort to stand up.

You're quickly met by a slight protest in your belly caused by your movement, which feels very pleasurable.

You are surprised to find that you are in no pain, besides the occasional sharp kick when one of your "guests" jostles against the inside of your ribs.

You take a walk along the water's edge, occasionally finding a slug or two that also got tangled up and stuck. You pick each one up and simply drop them onto your belly, allowing them to crawl along your skin before finding the nearest way inside you. Once the last slug is sliding down your throat, you are satisfied that you have found them all, and decide its finally time to leave the pond.

Laboring your way up the hill, you reach the farm where you left your clothes, and spot the rancher working nearby. 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 and continue without them.

Your house isn't that far away, so you plan to walk along a quiet country road back home. With every heavy footstep, the slugs inside you are sloshed around every so slightly, and they wriggle fiercely in protest. After half an hour of laborious waddling, you arrive back at your house and quickly retreat to your room.

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 horny. The rest of her figure still looks great, with large D cup breasts and an ass that catches envious looks from her fellow classmates, boy and girl alike. Her red hair is long and usually very well-kept, although today it is messy and coated in slime, making you look deliciously slutty. You're very pleased with the host you have chosen, and think to yourself that you might stay in this body longer than you planned.

Feeling pretty exhausted, you decide to get yourself off before taking a nap. 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 finishing, 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 the rough jostle of a slug 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 that crawled up your ass and the ones that you swallowed have all grouped up in your stomach and it feels like they're throwing a party inside you. You swear, they must be doing gymnastics or wrestling each other in there or something with how much they turn and jiggle in your guts. And the ones in your womb are constantly teasing your pussy by lightly brushing against your cervix and making themselves visible every so often by pushing hard against your skin.

For some reason, you almost begin to feel like a mother to these slugs. You lay on your side, letting your heavy stomach rest on the mattress, and finally get into a comfortable resting position. You're relieved to no longer have to support the weight of your belly, although it feels like you're trying to share a bed with a beach ball.

You nearly fall asleep when a massive slug pokes its body halfway through your cervix, wriggles in your pussy, and then retreats back to your womb. You are annoyed (and a little turned on) by the constant teasing keeping you awake. You give your belly a rough pat and playfully tell the slugs to knock it off. They don't listen of course, as the only reply you get is your entire stomach stirring gently in defiance. However you get used to the ceaseless sensations after an hour or two, and your exhaustion inevitably lulls you into a deep sleep.

You:
*[[Start dreaming]]
*[[Wake up abruptly]]
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Katy Haas|12th Grade Girl with a Slug-Filled Belly (Katy)]]}}
[[Category: Rampage]]

Waddle your way back home

2024-02-19T00:11:11Z

Leon73420:

Catching your breathe, you make an effort to stand up.

You're quickly met by a slight protest in your belly caused by your movement, which feels very pleasurable.

You are surprised to find that you are in no pain, besides the occasional sharp kick when one of your "guests" jostles against the inside of your ribs.

You take a walk along the water's edge, occasionally finding a slug or two that also got tangled up and stuck. You pick each one up and simply drop them onto your belly, allowing them to crawl along your skin before finding the nearest way inside you. Satisfied that you have found them all, you decide its time to leave the pond.

Laboring your way up the hill, you reach the farm where you left your clothes, and spot the rancher working nearby. 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 and continue without them.

Your house isn't that far away, so you plan to walk along a quiet country road back home. With every heavy footstep, the slugs inside you are sloshed around every so slightly, and they wriggle fiercely in protest. After half an hour of laborious waddling, you arrive back at your house and quickly retreat to your room.

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 horny. The rest of her figure still looks great, with large D cup breasts and an ass that catches envious looks from her fellow classmates, boy and girl alike. Her red hair is long and usually very well-kept, although today it is messy and coated in slime, making you look deliciously slutty. You're very pleased with the host you have chosen, and think to yourself that you might stay in this body longer than you planned.

Feeling pretty exhausted, you decide to get yourself off before taking a nap. 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 finishing, 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 the rough jostle of a slug 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 that crawled up your ass and the ones that you swallowed have all grouped up in your stomach and it feels like they're throwing a party inside you. You swear, they must be doing gymnastics or wrestling each other in there or something with how much they turn and jiggle in your guts. And the ones in your womb are constantly teasing your pussy by lightly brushing against your cervix and making themselves visible every so often by pushing hard against your skin.

For some reason, you almost begin to feel like a mother to these slugs. You lay on your side, letting your heavy stomach rest on the mattress, and finally get into a comfortable resting position. You're relieved to no longer have to support the weight of your belly, although it feels like you're trying to share a bed with a beach ball.

You nearly fall asleep when a massive slug pokes its body halfway through your cervix, wriggles in your pussy, and then retreats back to your womb. You are annoyed (and a little turned on) by the constant teasing keeping you awake. You give your belly a rough pat and playfully tell the slugs to knock it off. They don't listen of course, as the only reply you get is your entire stomach stirring gently in defiance. However you get used to the ceaseless sensations after an hour or two, and your exhaustion inevitably lulls you into a deep sleep.

You:
*[[Start dreaming]]
*[[Wake up abruptly]]
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Katy Haas|12th Grade Girl with a Slug-Filled Belly (Katy)]]}}
[[Category: Rampage]]

Start dreaming

2024-02-18T23:49:18Z

Leon73420:

You have a dream about the slugs, and you gradually begin to understand them and their motives. (Who knew slugs could have motives?)
Your dream starts to break up and get foggy. You find yourself getting incredibly horny, and before long you are yanked from your sleep.

You jolt wide awake the next morning as a powerful orgasm tears through your body. The next thing you notice is the sensation of a slug wiggling around in your pussy. You sit up quickly and pull off the covers, taking notice of your drenched and slimy sheets. The slug finally makes its way out of you, causing you to moan when it pops out. You watch curiously as it squirms on the bed between your legs, before you are suddenly met with a very odd sensation. You almost feel like you're going to get sick, and then your throat closes up completely. Beginning to choke, you reach for your neck and feel a bulge traveling up into your mouth. Half a second later, you spit out a decently sized slug. The odd sensation combined with the cold air on your naked body causes you to shudder. The shudder triggers activity deep inside you. You look down at your heavily swollen belly and see slugs moving.

You soon feel countless slugs stirring in your stomach and womb. You watch as your belly churns and a group of four slugs shove their way through your cervix and squirm into your pussy. They take their time sliding out of you, and you rub your clit as you scream with pleasure. They are soon joined in their quest by a stream of smaller slugs crawling out of your ass, which feels slightly similar to shitting, only a lot more pleasurable. You spit out, shit out, and give birth to maybe a dozen more slugs before the activity in your belly finally calms down to a normal level. You begin to wonder exactly how many slugs are living inside you.

You begin to guess at some numbers, when one of the two-foot slugs does an annoying somersault somewhere in your intestines, causing you to wince briefly and grip your squirmy belly in pain. The pain is brief, and you turn your attention to the large dinnerplate sized pile of slugs wiggling in your lap, moving around playfully. For the first time you get a really good look at the creatures. The ones in front of you vary widely in size, with the smallest being about the size of your pinky finger, and the largest nearly the size of a cucumber. They're all a pale, off-white color, and have a bulbous head which gives them an unmistakable phallic shape.

You think to yourself that they look more like living dildos than actual slugs, which kind of turns you on.

Strangely, you start to feel a sense of connection to these strange little creatures that just raped you a little over 12 hours ago. Watching them play puts a smile on your face, but your horny teenage mind begins to wander, and you imagine how good it would feel to have all the slugs squirming on your tits.

You are completely amazed when, as soon as you finish that thought, the slugs all begin to move onto your body. Half of them travel up your left leg, and half up your right. And, exactly as you imagined, the slugs begin crawling and rubbing their sweet slime all over your tits, paying special attention to your sensitive nipples. Equally surprising is that your tits seem to have grown slightly, and now compliment your pregnant-looking body.

It's at this point you recall part of your dream from last night, and you begin to piece everything together. As a test, you imagine one of the cucumber sized slugs sliding its way down to your pussy and crawling over your clit. Instantly, one of the slugs moves, and spreads its aphrodisiac foam all over your most private parts exactly as you envisioned it. Within seconds, the constant motion of the slugs both inside you and on you mixes with your dirty thoughts and causes you to cum hard. Without any instruction, the slug on your clit swiftly darts itself into your quivering pussy, and the feeling of you throbbing and gripping the 9-inch "cock" inside you makes you cum harder. You grip your pillow and scream from the sensation. You squeeze the slug inside you so hard you actually suck it back into your crammed womb, which makes you slowly lick your lips and groan in delight.

You come back to your senses, but somehow you still feel horny. What's more, you have an indescribable desire to... breed?

You brush away the thought and imagine all of the slugs resting on your tits going back the way they came. And like magic, they are on the move. You slurp down 3 or 4, and the remaining ones cram themselves back into your womb and up your ass.

For a few moments, you just lie on your bed with your eyes closed and a huge smile across your face. You gently rub your swollen stomach and relish the feeling of the lovely beings moving inside you. You love how they tickle your insides, and tease you by coming so close to exiting you before sneakily darting back deeper within you. You especially love when they gently push against your skin from the inside, making visible bulges every so often. You realize, as you feel an especially large "kick," that the slugs don't disgust you at all anymore. In fact, you're starting to feel a sense of maternal attraction to them.

Your tranquility doesn't last long, as your mind is once again blasted with the overwhelming urge to reproduce.
You don't know how its possible to feel so horny with the worlds greatest sex toys at your disposal, but your body craves sperm, and you don't want to disappoint.

The question is: where do you look for some cock?

You:
*[[Wait until your parents get home and ambush your dad]]
*[[Go looking for a random guy in town]]
*[[Put on an oversized hoodie and go to school]]
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Katy Haas|12th Grade Girl with a Slug-Filled Belly (Katy)]]}}
[[Category: Rampage]]

Start dreaming

2024-02-18T23:38:29Z

Leon73420: Created page with 'You have a dream about the slugs, and you gradually begin to understand them and their motives. (Who knew slugs could have motives?) Your dream starts to break up and get foggy. …'

You have a dream about the slugs, and you gradually begin to understand them and their motives. (Who knew slugs could have motives?)
Your dream starts to break up and get foggy. You find yourself getting incredibly horny, and before long you are yanked from your sleep.

You jolt wide awake the next morning as a powerful orgasm tears through your body. The next thing you notice is the sensation of a slug wiggling around in your pussy. You sit up quickly and pull off the covers, taking notice of your drenched and slimy sheets. The slug finally makes its way out of you, causing you to moan when it pops out. You watch curiously as it squirms on the bed between your legs, before you are suddenly met with a very odd sensation. You almost feel like you're going to get sick, and then your throat closes up completely. Beginning to choke, you reach for your neck and feel a bulge traveling up into your mouth. Half a second later, you spit out a decently sized slug. The odd sensation combined with the cold air on your naked body causes you to shudder. The shudder triggers activity deep inside you. You look down at your heavily swollen belly and see slugs moving.

You soon feel countless slugs stirring in your stomach and womb. You watch as your belly churns and a group of four slugs shove their way through your cervix and squirm into your pussy. They take their time sliding out of you, and you rub your clit as you scream with pleasure. They are soon joined in their quest by a stream of smaller slugs crawling out of your ass, which feels slightly similar to shitting, only a lot more pleasurable. You spit out, shit out, and give birth to maybe a dozen more slugs before the activity in your belly finally calms down to a normal level. You begin to wonder exactly how many slugs are living inside you.

You begin to guess at some numbers, when one of the two-foot slugs does an annoying somersault somewhere in your intestines, causing you to wince briefly and grip your squirmy belly in pain. The pain is brief, and you turn your attention to the large dinnerplate sized pile of slugs wiggling in your lap, moving around playfully. They vary widely in size, with the smallest being about the size of your pinky finger, and the largest nearly the size of a cucumber. They all have a bulbous head which gives them an unmistakable phallic shape. They're all a uniform off-white color, and you realize that they don't look exactly like "normal" slugs.

"They are more like living dildos, if anything," you think to yourself.

Strangely, you feel a sense of connection to these strange little creatures that just raped you a little over 12 hours ago. Watching them play puts a smile on your face, but your horniness causes your mind to wander, and you imagine how good it would feel to have all the slugs squirming on your tits.

You are completely amazed when, as soon as you finish that thought, the slugs all begin to move onto your body. Half of them travel up your left leg, and half up your right. And, exactly as you imagined, the slugs begin crawling and rubbing their sweet slime all over your tits, paying special attention to your sensitive nipples.

It's at this point you recall part of your dream from last night, and you begin to piece everything together. As a test, you imagine one of the cucumber sized slugs sliding its way down to your pussy and crawling over your clit. Instantly, one of the slugs moves, and spreads its aphrodisiac foam all over your most private parts. Within seconds, the constant motion of the slugs both inside you and on you mixes with your dirty thoughts and causes you to cum hard. Without any instruction, the slug on your clit swiftly darts itself into your quivering pussy, and the feeling of you throbbing and gripping the 9-inch "cock" inside you makes you cum harder. You grip your pillow and scream from the sensation. You squeeze the slug inside you so hard you actually suck it back into your crammed womb, which makes you slowly lick your lips and groan.

You come back to your senses, but somehow you still feel horny. What's more, you have an indescribable desire to... breed?

You brush away the thought and imagine all of the slugs resting on your tits going back the way they came. And like magic, they are on the move. You slurp down 3 or 4, and the remaining ones cram themselves back into your womb and up your ass.

For a few moments, you just lie on your bed with your eyes closed and a huge smile across your face. You gently rub your swollen stomach and relish the feeling of the lovely beings moving inside you. You love how they tickle your insides, and tease you by coming so close to exiting you before sneakily darting back deeper within you. You especially love when they gently push against your hand from the inside, making visible bulges on your skin. You realize, as you feel an especially large "kick," that the slugs don't disgust you at all anymore. In fact, you're starting to feel a sense of maternal attraction to them.

Your tranquility doesn't last long, as your mind is once again blasted with the overwhelming urge to reproduce.
You don't know how its possible to feel so horny with the worlds greatest sex toys at your disposal, but your body craves sperm, and you don't want to disappoint.

The question is: where do you look for some cock?

You:
*[[Wait until your parents get home and ambush your dad]]
*[[Go looking for a random guy in town]]
*[[Put on an oversized hoodie and go to school]]
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Katy Haas|12th Grade Girl with a Slug-Filled Belly (Katy)]]}}
[[Category: Rampage]]

2024-02-16T07:02:20Z

Leon73420: Created page with 'Thinking of what a filthy little teenage slut you have been today, you close your eyes and rub your clit slowly while floating semi-prone in the murky water. This feels very good…'

Thinking of what a filthy little teenage slut you have been today, you close your eyes and rub your clit slowly while floating semi-prone in the murky water. This feels very good and your surroundings seem to fade away as you focus on your sexual pleasure.

With your free hand, you reach around behind you and probe your asshole with your middle finger. Once it is most of the way in, you insert your index finger as well, and with your other hand you work your clit faster. Eventually you have three fingers thrusting in and out of your asshole and you are going at your hard nubbin like a coked up DJ scratching a record at a dance club.

Before too long, your body is wracked with an extremely satisfying orgasm that seems to go on for a full minute. When it finally subsides, you pull your fingers out of your ass and suck the juice off of them as if they were a popsicle, though of a flavor that wouldn’t be very appealing to your typical kid, you imagine.

You aren’t sure if the shit you are tasting is your own or that of the various livestock that frequent the watering hole. Probably both, you guess. Either way, you are pretty sure that enjoying it makes you a dirty, dirty whore. As if that were even in question at this point.

Enjoying this thought, you relax and bask in the afterglow of your orgasm for several more minutes.

You continue to peacefully float on the surface of the water for a while, soaking in the warm sun on your skin.

Your peaceful meditation is abruptly interrupted when you feel the gentle rustling of the three foot slug you just fucked into your womb.
You've always been prone to making stupid decisions when you get horny, but this takes the cake. You're suddenly racked with a feeling of dread and nausea as you recount how the creature slithered its way into you and is now doing God knows what in your uterus.

Shifting so that you're treading water, you realize that you have floated nearly to the dead-center of the muddy pond.

You turn towards the Willow Tree you came from and prepare to swim back, when a sickeningly familiar slimy sensation suddenly hits your hand. You quickly raise your arm in front of you to a massive slimy slug glued to your palm. You can tell that it's the exact same kind as the one already stuck inside you; only this one is the size and weight of a banana, and constantly squirming in your grasp. You try to pry it out of your palm, but it is held fast.

Moments later, you feel another slimy body attach itself to your other leg. And then another. And another. To make matters worse, you can feel the creatures begin to slither up your body. At the same time, the massive three footer nested in your growing womanhood makes its presence known again by stretching slightly inside you.

Instantly regretting the choices that led up to this moment, you decide to make a break for it. You begin to swim back to shore as quickly as possible before you are weighed down, immobilized, or worse by the assault of these creatures.

With all the added resistance, you struggle to shore and drag yourself onto the muddy banks. The slug that was on your hand has now explored its way up to your elbow, and pulling your legs out of the water, you are stunned by what you see. Four massive slugs, the smallest at least 7 inches long, and the largest is a similar size to the one that you fucked only a few short minutes ago. They're all at least several inches thick, and coated in impossibly sticky slime. All the while, they are crawling their way towards you.

Beginning to panic, you make an effort to stand up and run. Maybe if you can find a stick or a rock again, you can use the leverage to pry them off you. But the wet, thick mud of the pond mixes with the slime and from the slugs forming a sticky glue which secures your limbs tightly to the ground. The best you can do is hold yourself up on your back and watch.

You decide to:
*[[Use your demonic strength to break free and escape]]
*[[See what the slugs have in store for you | Hope that the slugs leave you alone]]
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Katy Haas|12th Grade Girl (Katy)]]}}
[[Category: Rampage]]

2024-02-16T01:36:16Z

Leon73420:

You try your best to tug and pull at the mud with your arms and legs, but you're so exhausted that you can exert little effort. You manage to get your arms free, but your legs are still buried in the mud, holding you in place.

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 still hasn't loosened enough for you to escape completely, but it does allow you to readjust your hips to facilitate the imminent entrance of your new friends. You've already accepted that they're going to get inside you one way or another, so you might as well make their job easier, right?

The mass of slugs hits you like a slimy wave, and a batch of three footlong worms ram themselves into your pussy. All of your holes are constantly being lubricated by the slime, and they start to stream into you by the dozen. 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 of 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. A cucumber sized slug is in the process of sliding down your throat as a large group of the worms reach your asshole. They push against the tight opening and slither up into your bowels, quickly disappearing deep into your guts.

You moan again, and another even larger slug silences you by shoving itself into your mouth. You close your eyes and play with it with your tongue, teasing the creature to go deeper. It continuously wiggles and thrashes in your mouth, battling with your tongue over the right to slip into your stomach. You grab the tail which is still hanging out of your mouth, and allow the slug to go far enough inside you to deepthroat it. Your slutty exploits are cut short when another huge group of the worms presumably try to make a game of racing each other through your asshole to be the first one in reach your stomach. The force of the sudden entry makes you lose your grip on the slug which you had been teasing for so long. You bring your hands to your mouth to try to grab it, but its tail soon disappears between your lips. It happily wiggles itself down your throat and you feel it plop in your stomach like a rock.

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 brief stomach aches which then quickly dissipate as they readjust themselves within you.

Most of the slugs, however, are focused on violating your pussy. They practically flood 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 encourages more slugs to enter you. Your stomach is beginning to bulge considerably, and before long you look heavily pregnant.

Your holes start to gape with the constant stretching, until eventually a majority of the slugs have fucked their way inside you. At this point you've been cumming non stop from the constant penetration, and your body aches from the relentless pleasure. After a while, there are no longer any slugs crawling on your skin, and you let out a final 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 its way down 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 inquisitively rub your belly, and a small part of you fights the urge to vomit when you feel a slug moving under your fingers as it bulges against your taut skin.

At the very least, you are glad that the ordeal is finally over; and you are amazed that all of the slugs even fit inside you almost completely painlessly.

The mud has dried and loosened considerably at this point, allowing you to move at long last. You struggle with the new weight you now carry, and grunt as you shift yourself to a sitting position, your belly protruding all the way to your knees. You're completely caked in slime, and your pussy is always leaking 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 it 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 by far. Its at least as long as your legs, and several inches thick. Its bulbous head is pointing at you pleadingly -- 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 kind of feel pity for the huge slug, and manage to stand up and waddle your way over to it. Using a stick, you are able to separate its tail from the reeds holding it in place. It immediately darts towards your foot, without a doubt hoping to find its way inside one of your holes, but you step away quickly before its able to attach itself to you. As you're looking down at the ground, your eyes catch a glimpse of your strained stomach, and you're reminded by the mass of slugs wriggling inside your naked teenage body. You groan as a huge slug flips and plays around in your guts, causing your whole belly to jiggle.

You look down again at the titanic slug. Its antenna droop in defeat when you step away, it looks sad. It clearly just 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?

As if it could understand you, the slug tilts its head in your direction and waves its antenna excitedly, you can tell it's begging to get inside you.
With its body no longer obstructed by the plants, you realize its even larger than you thought. At least three feet long and as big around as an apple. Its head is slightly larger than its body, making the entire creature look like a massive living penis. Your pussy immediately gets wet, and you bite your lip in anticipation. Are you really going to go through with this?

You decide to:
*[[Let it squirm into your pussy]]
*[[Have it go inside your ass]]
*[[Swallow the titanic slug]]
*[[It's way too big! You change your mind | Change your mind! It's way too big]]
*[[Shift your spirit into the slug?]]
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Katy Haas|12th Grade Girl (Katy)]]}}
[[Category: Rampage]]