Warning: Graph scene, read at your own discretion.
Normally my day starts off with the sound of an alarm but this morning I woke in a sudden sweat, why, did I have a bad dream? No, it was something else, maybe I was coming down with something. Still, I have a few hours before I need to be up and the sun is just peaking through the window. My heart is pounding. Why, I don’t understand, why do I feel like I am being watched? The feeling of vulnerability overwhelms me as I sit in my bed, the dark surrounds me, I’m hot but I cover my body with my blanket regardless. I just need some water, that’s all, cold and calming. Throwing off the blanket, only covered in a black thong and an old white T, making a few steps before I trip.
“Ah fuck” yelling out as I crash to the ground.
I try to pull my legs back underneath me but only one follows suite. Sitting up on my hands and one knee, I attempt to tug my other leg towards my chest, through my drowsiness I finally feel the grip of something warm around my ankle. I spin to my rear end, checking to see what I had snagged my leg on. I make out something black and roundish, like a tube extruding from the bed. The feeling of sandpaper around my ankle spikes my nerves in pain as it tightens it’s grasp, I give out a soft yelp.
My heart skips a beat seeing another similar figure dart out and wrap itself around my other ankle the sandpaper texture burning my skin as it squeezes tight. In a quick panic I push away from the bed using my hands and heels, but a hard jerk from the invader stops me in my tracks. Heavily panting now, I look back towards my legs again as the light from the sun reveals the rough skin of what looks like dried squid tentacles wrapped around my ankles.
In a fluid motion the tentacles swirl up my legs like a spring, burning my skin from the texture as I’m forced into almost a full split. The body of my attacker exposes itself as a smoothish slimy pink alien like ball, with only a mouth and no eyes, roughly the size of a basketball. It seems to have small soft barbs along it’s entire body pointing back towards its rear. The tentacle around my right leg wraps around my thong, pulling away until it completely rips in half. My mind rushes to comprehend the situation but before I can respond the small monster quickly shoots it’s face towards my crotch. The creature’s body completely changes form to become more narrow, slithering right inside of me. My tight body recoils in sharp pain as it does, I can’t help but scream, it’s muscles beat mine trying to keep it out. As it glides to the back of my canal I feel another more extreme pain. There was no mistaken that it had bitten and clanged onto my cervix.
I wipe away my tears, and decide on my only action, throwing my arms down around the creature that still mostly hung outside of me, I squeeze as hard as I could and pulled. What a mistake, is all that crosses my mind as I fall to my back in pain, my body shiver and twitching as I feel every barb now hard inside my body, piercing into my vaginal walls. The thick warm fluid of my mistake leaks from me as my hips begin to numb out. I lay back as I feel pressure. It’s uncomfortable. It’s unbearable. Is it doing something inside of me- it’s, no it can’t! I can feel it now the pain returns all I can do is lay back my watered eyes staring at a swirling ceiling. What else can I do? It’s now stretching my cervix open and I can feel my stomach painfully expand. The last of it allows my entrance to close as if I was it’s shell, it was all the way inside me, through my tears everything fades to black.
*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* hitting my alarm rolling out of bed, giving a big ol stretch. I walk past the dark red stain in my wood tile near my bed, going up to my mirror rubbing my pregnant belly, clear bulges in my skin show the creature swirling around inside my womb. The feeling is unbearable but this is my life now. The creature now dictates my life. Oh how do I feel vulnerable now.
(Thank you for reading my short story it’s been so long since I’ve written anything like this!)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/zqi2x1/restless_warmth_f25_fantasy_non_con_pregnancy