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 Sarah grunted as she pulled up on her jeans, fighting to bring both edges of the fly together over her round stomach.  With great effort, she managed to finally button them and tugged the zipper up slowly.  Feeling triumphant, she carefully walked to the full length mirror and felt her victory slip away, once more.  The jeans were creating a rather unfortunate effect where the rest of her pudgy stomach was bulging over the top and if she tried to relax her muscles, she was forced to take shallow breaths.  “Damnit,” she sighed, unbuttoning them again and rubbing at the imprint the button has left in her skin.  In the past few week

Rachel Tamarack was in her early 20s, chestnut hair with large brown eyes to match. She was average height and in her own words could stand to lose a few pounds. She was a typical college student. She made straight Bs, lived in a small apartment and, like every other student, was worried about upcoming finals. But that would have to wait. She glanced at her wrist watch anxiously. Another wave of pain hit causing her to twist in her seat. Pressing a button on her watch, she called, "Rachel to mothership. 0137 arrival imminent. Requesting immediate retrieval." Rachel took the remaining moments to caress her swollen belly. 0137, who she had du

I was getting my first bit of good sleep in a long time when I felt the room begin to change. Squinting, I lifted my head a bit and saw the source of the commotion. A hooded figure, maybe 2-3 feet tall, was levitating above my bed. I could only see its glaring red eyes from under the cloak. As it spoke, a strong wind began to blow in the room from some unspecific location, making my blanket ripple and my books fly open. “I come in the name of the First House of the King of Blood, Cadarus,” it said, its voice crackling and creaking. “The prince of the great house, destined to lead the armies of the Terror Lands, is to be bor

ALIENS WARNING: The following story contains alien pregnancy, breast fondling and pickles 'n ice cream. Viewer discretion is advised. Kerry awoke. As she rubbed the sleep from her tired eyes she had a sudden pain in her abdomen and ran to the bathroom to pee. On her way back she notice in the mirror that her chest looked a little bigger. She, of course, was not wearing a bra. Though she didn't think she could fit in it anyway. Her usual tight B cups seemed to have swollen to a small C cup. As she inspected them she found them enjoyable to the touch. In all her 19 years she had never felt like this it was… almost addictive. She rushed to t

The girl showered quickly, then wrapped the towel around her. She dried off, then looked at her naked self in the mirror. In Victorian times, she'd be considered one of the beautiful women, but in this day she was ugly. She picked the towel up, covered herself in disgust and got dressed. Her name was Cindy Thomas, and she had an alien inside her. She wasn't pregnant, in the traditional sense. It was an alien symbiont. Cindy grew up poor in the southeastern corner of a northwestern state. She'd graduated from the local high school, and she wanted more than anything to be a veterinarian. Instead of continuing her schooling, however, Cindy pack