Parasitic Gestation

Chapter 1 - Antares vi

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Disclaimer
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Content Warnings
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This story contains the following elements.

—Male second person point of view ("you").

—Extreme (unrealistic) stuffing, overeating, and bloating

—Stomach stretching

—Vore/swallowing of tentacles

—Alien impregnation/oviposition

—Anal birth

—Unwilling/nonconsentual elements of kink

—Potentially body horror

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ANTARES IV
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The trip from Earth to Antares VI seems to take no time at all. By the time you have jumped, both centuries and mere seconds have passed. The mission is simple. You are here to study the xenobiology and assess whether the planet is suitable for human colonization.

It's not your first rodeo, but you never get tired of the feeling of stepping onto a new planet. Everything is so much the same on an M-class world and yet so different.

There is a thrill in not knowing what you might find. What new species you will discover. Much of the life on this planet has already been documented, but you are ambitious. You are happy to keep looking deeper and deeper until you find something never seen before. Danger means nothing to you.

You start in the swampy trees. The plant life here is plenty and diverse, but you aren't looking for plants. Aliens are more your thing.

And eventually you find something.

The creature's body, or maybe that's its head, is a little larger than a golf ball and it appears almost squid-like. The blunt, rounded head is a clear green and semi-transparent and the creature balances itself on three thin legs of the same appearance. You can make out the suggestion of organs and muscle beneath the surface, and it strikes you as oddly beautiful.

You've never seen it's like before, but you decide to check your wrist computer anyway, there might be an entry already. As you reach for your computer to scan it, the creature rears back, possibly frightened.

"It's all right, little guy," you whisper soothingly, "I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to get a loo—"

You don't get a chance to finish the sentence. The creature lunges at you, three surprisingly strong tentacles forcing your mouth open. You feel the solid slickness of the creature's head force its way past your tongue and you gag. Your hands scrabble for purchase on it, but it's too slick and too strong. The creature's head presses to the back of your throat and you choke. You can't breathe as it forces it's way past the muscles of your throat and you have no choice but to swallow even as you try to pull at the remaining legs.

You feel the burning stretch of something too large creeping down your throat. You fall to all fours, coughing and spluttering, trying to get a breath around the thick tentacles. Before you can do anything else to extract it, the creature has disappeared completely past your lips. As the creature disappears, you find your lungs again and gasp in a breath.

You feel a painful stretch as the creature forces its way into your stomach. The pressure of it is intense and you immediately need to vomit, only the creature won't budge as you dry heave into the swamp. Your stomach is stretched taught with the mass of the creature and you gasp in pain. Your hands move to your belly and you can feel the outline of the organ, distended beneath your skin.

To your horror, the mass begins to move, wiggling and squirming, making you feel ill again. You press your hands into your stomach, trying to stop the movement, but the pressure does nothing as the creature continues to press against your stomach walls.

You need a doctor. You need a doctor before this thing decides to rip free of your belly. You force yourself to your feet, finding it hard to breath with the pressure of your full stomach against your lungs. You take one step forward, then another, soon you're at an all-out run.

When you see the medic, you collapse to your knees in relief, gasping as you try to catch your breath. The medic runs over to you and takes a reading of your vitals before rushing you back onto the ship. You aren't sure what's happening as you are stripped down and strapped to a bed. A monitor is pointed at your abdomen, scanning the foreign mass there.

"What happened?" the doctor asked, gently probing your belly.

You explain about the creature and the doctor nods, looking grim.

"Am I dying?" you ask, because what else are you supposed to think?

The doctor lets out a sigh and shakes his head. "No. Not yet."

"Then you can get it out?" you ask, painfully hopeful. The doctor shakes his head again.

"It will come out when it's ready. What you've got inside you is a form of alien we've seen before. It's called a nidrit."

"What's happening? Why did it attack me?"

"It didn't attack you, merely wanted to use you as a host," the doctor explained. "See, nidrit gestate in two stages. The mother lays a clutch of eggs and when they hatch, the baby nidrit must find a host to gestate it."

"Gestate it?" you ask, feeling panic welling up inside you.

"Yes, the human stomach has near ideal conditions for gestating a nidrit after hatching. The creature will remain in you until it has grown to its full size."

"What? It's going to get bigger?" You try to imagine how that could be possible. You already feel so full you don't think anything else could possibly fit without splitting you in two.

"Much bigger, it will grow to be about fifty pounds before it is finished gestating, unfortunately," the doctor says. His brows are pinched and you think you see concern in his dark eyes.

"Then why aren't you taking it out? There's no way it can get bigger! I'll explode," you shout. The doctor shakes his head sadly.

"The baby nidrit has a self-defense mechanism," he explains. "If we attempt to remove it, the nidrit will emit a deadly toxin to which we have no antidote. If we try to remove it, you will die."

"But if you don't, it's going to destroy me from the inside out," you say, imagining the creature expanding until your body can't contain it anymore.

"There is a small chance that you might survive, but only if you follow my directions," the doctor says, fixing his stare on you. You nod eagerly. You will survive this, no matter what.



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AUTHOR 'S NOTE
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