Women and Aliens pt.2

Aliens pt.2
WARNING: This story contains hyper pregnancy. If this offends you then read no farther than this.

If you have not read the first part of the story then don’t be lazy and READ IT!



MEMORY:
A bright light woke her up. She was pulled up from her bed and lifted half asleep to the window. Suddenly the window flew open allowing a rush of cold to enter the room. She floated into the cool autumn sky and to a large bulking “craft” and inside.
END OF MEMORY

“Oh gosh.” she said. “I am never going to eat Pickles ‘n Ice Cream again.” She put her finger on her belly, tracing it around the symbol. It felt heavenly. It felt a lot better than it did with her smaller belly. Wondering what it said on it she went to the kitchen (seeing as it was past lunchtime) and got a corndog. Scarfing it down she grabbed a glass of water and drank it. Feeling a slight kick from her belly she ran to the living room and laid down. She knew what came next. The baby (or babies) began to move around a lot. Softly caressing her belly with one hand and resting the other on top of it. Suddenly she felt her fingers began to spread apart. It was growing again.

The twisting and gyrating of her baby stopped, though her belly continued to grow. Still rubbing it a wave of pleasure rushed over her. When it stopped she looked ready to drop quads. “Yes it worked!” she laughed. Then she lost touch with reality, as a wave of melting pleasure covered her like a blanket. Lifting up afterwards she realized she felt even lighter than before. Running to the bathroom she looked at her massive belly in the mirror. “It must grow each time I eat.” she said looking closely at the words inscribed on the peak of her womb. Each “rune” was a sentence. She could only read one right now, as it was closest to her belly button. “We will care for you” it said. Staring in wonderment she fondled her belly button.

Her shirt no longer fit nor did her bra (her breasts grew each time her belly did). Walking back to the living room she tripped over a shoe. Expecting to fall flat on her face (she hadn’t gotten used to her belly yet) she braced for impact. She noticed it never came. Opening her eyes she found she was  a foot off the ground from the tip of her belly. Shifting her weight she sat up. Then she set one foot on the ground and then the other. “Wow” was all the could gasp. Then, looking down at her belly and caressing her young on the inside she remembered what it said: “We will care for you”. Feeling comforted she bounced to the couch with little problems. Then she felt movement. But more than just the “Babies” inside her. She felt like she had swallowed a living fish! Then she felt as though something from her entered her womb. She felt a “sucking” feeling from her naval. “Their feeding” she cooed as she stroked her belly thoughtfully. Then she was lost in pleasure.
                        
                                   To be continued.