Waddle your way back home
From Create Your Own Story
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:
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| 12th Grade Girl with a Slug-Filled Belly (Katy) |
