It must have been bad drugs. There’s no way it could’ve been real. I was smoking some heroin with my dealer when I went into a trance. Things were all colorful and then faded to black. I was transported to some other world. These creatures were chasing all the humans and eating them. I decided to bargain for my life. I lifted my shirt showing them my huge tits. At first they appeared confused and then began to grin. Big toothy grins that showed rows of sharp teeth, some dripping with their victim’s blood. One of them threw me over his shoulder and took me to the leader.
My clothes were ripped off. I was covered in scratches from their vicious claws as they groped me. One poked his fingers into my pussy and tasted me. I saw his monster cock rise 3 feet into the air. Another probed my asshole with his tongue and chattered in some strange language. Without warning, the biggest one ripped his burning cock into me. It felt like acid and I screamed with the force of his thrusts. After the toothy warriors were done with me, I was battered inside and out. But it wasn’t over. The leader entered. He was different, less toothy, with a giant brain. He looked me over like a cut of meat and pointed to my stomach. I realized in horror what he meant. He was planning to knock me up to carry on the species.
I’m locked in a cage now. My belly is starting to grow. The warrior creatures bring me food. Human chucks of flesh. I choke them down because the creature inside of me is ravenous. I feel him tear and claw at my insides and I fear that I may burst open like a scene from Alien.
I awake in a cold sweat. My dealer is grinning at me. “Good shit, aint it, sugar?” he grins a toothy grin and I scream.
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