PrEggy.

So here I was again, something gestating inside me and all hung up. At least I had Echo to keep me company this time, although I'm not sure that was an improvement to be honest. It surprised me how distressed I was at her being upset. Maybe I'd fallen for her rather harder than I would like to admit. Not really surprising really, it had been... I couldn't remember how long since I'd been really close to someone. Thousands of years at least I would guess.

As well as the boredom, it was not at all comfortable being suspended as we were. I had no idea how long we'd be like this. I mean, last time, in the Karma's 'nursery' it had been six months! With these alien things inside, who knows how long it would be.

Echo woke up with a start after about ten minutes, and jerked and wriggled about for a while, before slumping back. I tried to make reassuring gestures at her, but let's face it, having a tube stuck down your mouth and your hands and legs tied limits communication options. I ended up winking at her, which probably made me look a bit loony. Still, she winked back, so maybe it helped a bit.

I started to make another attempt to bite off the tube in my mouth, but then stopped myself. I assumed this was a feeding tube, so if I did succeed, all that would do would be to leave me without any sustenance, and if no one checked in on us I could starve to death, or die of thirst.

I paused again at that thought. If I did die, then I'd just go back to the Karma's resurrection room. But then I'd be back to square one again, and without Echo.

Sighing, I did a bit of slumping myself. Things were not going optimally for the moment.

Then I shook my head and mentally slapped myself around a bit, which I had to stop quickly, as the image of that started making me horny again. I'd endured everything they'd thrown at me so far, I'd endure this too.

Just about then there was a gurgling sound, and the tube leading to my mouth swayed around a bit, as a bulge made its way from wherever, down towards me. I eyed it with suspicion as the bulge entered my mouth. Moments later I felt something being pumped into me, which quickly entered my stomach, filling me up. As it totally bypassed my mouth I had no idea what it tasted like. Maybe that was a good thing.

I glanced at Echo, who was squirming as she was also 'fed', and tried to blink reassuringly at her. Have you ever tried to blink in a reassuring fashion? Not easy.

After a little while I began to feel drowsy. Just before I nodded off, I wondered if there was something in the food. Then I was asleep.

~

After that things became a little blurry, which was actually no bad thing I guess. I remember coming around a few times, just before feeding time mostly. I guess the drugs were wearing off about then.

Each time I woke, the weight in my stomach was greater. I couldn't look down because of my feeding tube, but I could see Echo. Her slim, fit belly was now beginning to distend, although not with one large lump, but rather many smaller ones. It wasn't the best look, but even so it still turned me on. I guess this pregnancy wasn't something my aura recognised as such, so it didn't turn off.

And so it went on. I lost all track of time, hanging there like some fruit, getting larger and riper.

Then I woke up again. At first I didn't think anything of it, my mind still hazy. It was just another waking spell I thought. But I slowly began to think more clearly, and I realised that, perhaps, something was happening.

Echo's stomach was really full now, bulging grotesquely, and from the feel of it, no doubt mine was the same. My girl was also awake, and squirming.

I understood why. I'd basically lost feeling in my arms and legs. I was vaguely surprised I still had blood flow to me hands and feet.

There was a movement in my throat. Slowly, painfully, the feeding tube was retracting!

I gagged, and my insides, bloated and uncomfortable as they already were, heaved. I breathed evenly and managed to hold off throwing up until it finally popped out of my mouth. Then I let go and spewed what appeared to be a bucket's worth of rather worryingly coloured green puke out onto the floor.

Echo was having a similar experience.

When I'd finished throwing up, I took several deep, raggedy breaths. "Ar..." I coughed violently for a minute, and had to breathe deeply before I could try again. "Are you okay?" I asked Echo.

She just nodded, although she was very pale.

There was another movement, and we were both slowly lowered to the ground. My legs wouldn't support me, so I found myself sitting in a damp puddle on the cold, hard floor. The vines retreated, and I had freedom again, although I could barely move my limbs, so maybe that was an exaggeration.

I looked down, and sure enough, my belly was massive. I could see individual lumps pressing against my skin, although there was no movement.

Echo shrieked. I was about to ask what was wrong, when the tube up my ass violently, with no warning, yanked itself out. That answered that question.

With a great effort, I managed to drag myself over the damp, hard floor over to Echo, who was lying there, sobbing slightly.

"It's okay babe," I said to her, pushing my face up against hers, nuzzling her. "We'll be all right."

"It hurts," she whimpered.

"Don't worry, it won't last long," I said.

My words were prophetic it seemed, as two things happened at almost the same time. Firstly, the door swung open, to reveal our captor and his always attendant guard solo.

"We're jusht in time!" he exclaimed, seeing us both on the floor, like bloated fish out of water.

"I'm so glad you could make iiIieeeaaahhhh!" I said. The last part was because the final tube, up my pussy, pulled itself out of me, sending waves of feeling through my body.

I didn't have time to get worked up though, as there was a sharp pain from my stomach.

"Ohh!" screamed Echo, rolling onto her back. She spread her legs and screamed again, with feeling this time.

I couldn't reassure her again, as I was having my own issues. There was movement inside me. Something was coming out! I spread my own legs, as something hard and lumpy pushed its way out of my vag, making me cry out in pain.

There was a dull thud. I looked down to see a green, vaguely spherical thing, a little larger than a man's fist, pop out of my pussy. I'd laid an egg for fuck's sake!

It was only the first of many. I think I spat at least a couple of dozen out before the pain finally began to subside.

"Well done!" Mr. Tentacle slithered over to us and examined the pile of eggs we'd both ejected. "Good work."

"Yeah, no problem," I said.

"Take them shomewhere to resht," the being ordered the solo. "Good newsh," he added, as Echo and I were scooped up. "You're going to go back home."

"Yay," I managed to get out. I'm not sure if the sarcasm came through or not though.

~

The solo took us back to the first room and dumped us both on the bed, where, with some effort, we managed to cling to each other, shivering from our ordeal.

"That was not nice," Echo said.

"It's over now." With still very weak limbs, I managed to stroke her hair.

"Is it true?" she asked. "Are we going back to our master?"

I bit back the response about Zilver being my master and nodded. "Yes babe, don't worry. We'll be back in our bed soon, and when we are, I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk."

"I can't walk now," she giggled.

"Just rest," I said, gathering her up in my arms.

She snuggled against me, and, as horny as that made me, we both fell asleep again.