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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:

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