Stasis Chamber

**trigger warning: non-consent, body horror, pregnancy.

I woke up, trying to regain my bearings. I recalled, oh right....' oh fuck no'... I thought to myself, panicking all over again at the memory of the object that had made itself at home inside my body. I could feel it in there, filling me, pulsating inside my womb. I shivered, the feeling giving me goosebumps along my entire body in a slow wave that started at my core and radiated outward.

I could at least move again, but not much. I was still being held in place by my wrists and ankles, but I could move my arms as they hung near my waist. I still couldn't see anything at all and my legs were firmly secured shoulder-width apart. It felt like I was standing on cold, wet tiles. I shivered again.

I tried to take in my surroundings. It was too dark to see, but I was breathing normally, well... as normally at possible considering the circumstances. I didn't have a fucking breathing tube, so that was a good start. Whatever I'd been stuck in before had released me, but not without what it had left deep inside me first. I shuddered as it pulsated and writhed inside me at the thought of it. How could it be aware of my thoughts? What in the actual fuck was happening?

I still felt so full. I moved my hands slowly over my bulging stomach. I had never been pregnant before, but this felt like I could've been pregnant with twins. My stomach stretched obscenely in front of my grasping hands. I couldn't reach my belly button before my arms ran out of stretching room, but I felt the thing inside me moving around slowly as I brought my hands as far forward as I could manage. Whatever it was, it was alive, and it was going to want out at some point.

My pussy throbbed in light pain as I recalled how it had gotten there, but then it quivered at the thought of the experience. I'd never felt anything like it... so out of control, so powerless. At the whim of whatever it was had used my body and filled me with this thing. I felt the thing inside me move again, and felt myself get suddenly wet. Too wet. I had a thick, hot, viscous gel running slowly down my thighs. The thing inside me was moving again. Fuck. Why did it feel good? What the fuck was wrong with me?

The gel coating my labia was hot and sticky; the second it oozed through my slit, I felt fully aroused all over again. What was this stuff? My thoughts stopped abruptly when I felt something like a thick tentacle slowly coming out of my canal and felt it slide up from inside me to rub my now extremely hard clit. I felt like my brain would combust as soon as it hit the spot and started lightly circling it. Then it was suddenly sucking it, deeply rolling it around its sucker-like mouth(?) Whatever this thing was, it was seducing me from inside my body, like it NEEDED me to cum.

If that's what it needed, I didn't want to give in to it... but I didn't know if I could help myself. Whatever gel it had pushed out had some kind of biochemical reaction to my membranes and I felt like I couldn't control my body. I hadn't even realized I was slowly bucking my hips against it, trying to fuck it back somehow. Fuck, it felt so fucking good. "No...", I mewled out as I continued to buck against the tentacle sticking out of my pussy and suckling on my clit like a hungry animal at its mother's teet.

As the tension and pressure grew inside me, the thing inside me got more...excited. It swelled inside me, filling me fully again as it sucked me. I couldn't stop myself; I came so hard, so fast...I felt a large ball of what felt like thick, writhing snakes passing through my canal and I bit my lip, tasting blood as I tried to keep from screaming out as the thing or things inside me fell heavily and wetly to the floor. I continued to come, hot gel squirting out of me with every wave of orgasm that hit me. It coated my feet and the cold floor beneath me thickly. By the time I quit coming, I was panting and hung like a rag doll against my restraints, unable to hold myself up any longer.

I tensed up, realizing I still couldn't see anything and didn't know where any of that had gone or if it could move on its own. I tried to slow my ragged breathing, taking deep, slow breaths as I calmed myself and tried to listen to the darkness around me. I couldn't hear anything over the rushing of blood in my ears as my body tried to relax after what had just happened. It took me a few minutes to slow my breathing and pulse enough to hear anything else... I wish I hadn't.

I heard what sounded like a nest of slime-covered snakes writhing around each other. It sounded like it was only a few yards away in the dark. I wanted to puke. Then I heard gasping. Like multiple lungs trying to breathe for the first time, but it was too wet. Too rough. It sounded like it was choking, and suddenly, all the sound stopped and all I could hear was my own heartbeat again, beating much too loudly in my ears. I caught my breath sharply and listened again.... still nothing. I slowly let out the breath I had been holding and whispered, "Good, I hope you're fucking dead," as I shivered slightly. The previously hot gel running down my legs and all around my feet was cooling quickly and it was disgusting.

Suddenly, a bright white light was turned on and I gasped and turned away, closing my eyes. I hadn't seen any light in days, and my eyes were not happy about the sudden change. I grimaced as I tried to open them to see what was happening, who had turned on the lights... but my pupils wouldn't contract enough and my eyes burned and ached. I saw a very large shape behind what looked like the bars of a cage, but I couldn't make out any details... the shadow it cast allowed me to open my eyes enough to watch it mournfully grab the ball of whatever the fuck came out of me in the corner near the front of what I assumed was my cell and cradle it to its body.

Suddenly the lights were off again and I heard heavy, wide footsteps moving further away from me and an angry or very sad, almost beastly huffing along with it. I couldn't tell what that sound meant, but whatever it was had seemed upset about the mess in the corner. Then I heard... voices, I think? They seemed like they were far away, almost as though down a long echoing hallway. I couldn't quite make out what they were saying; I don't think it was any language I'd ever heard before, but they sounded frustrated, almost as though they were arguing.

Whatever argument had been stopped just as quickly as it had begun, and I found myself alone in the dark and quiet again. Then there was the sound of heavy stone scraping against stone, and my legs began to spread further apart, while my hands were brought up above my head. "No, please, stop! I'll do anything!" I screamed as my legs continued to adjust open until I was almost doing the splits in the air. I whimpered as the air around me grew deathly silent and still again.

I heard it before I felt it, something was below me in the dark. There was a square below me that appeared darker than the rest of the darkened area around me, as if a panel had opened under my cell. There was a deep vibration sound; I almost felt it in my ears rather than hearing it. Then something very wide and slick was pressed against my still aching pussy lips. It slid against me, pressing harder, insisting I let it in, but it was impossibly large.

I don't know how I could've fit it inside me just by girth alone, but whatever gel had come out of me earlier apparently had a numbing and relaxing effect as well, because it pushed and pushed and suddenly, there was a loud pop, and what felt like a dragon sized cock slid into me slowly... sheathing itself in my body until I felt it under my diaphragm. I felt like I couldn't breathe all over again. But it clearly didn't care. It began slowly working its way in and out of my body. Even in the darkness, I could see my stomach bulging out again, being stretched around the giant member inside me.

The thought suddenly turned me on again and I mewled deeply as it fully entered me again. It continued its slow, rhythmic pumping... every push straining my insides as it got more and more intense. It started to increase speed; I cried out as the blinding pain turned into sudden, intense pleasure and I came again. I writhed and cried out as it mercilessly plunged into me, convulsing around it, my pussy feeling like molten lava as I came around this monster cock over and over... then, it suddenly stopped, pushing somehow even further into me as it pulsed inside of me. It came into me like a fire hose. I thought I was full before; that felt like child's play now with this giant cock gushing into me like a geyser.

As it pulled itself back down where it came from, there was a heavy feeling of suction as it released itself from my still grasping cunt, and then a wash of hot cum sprayed out of me again. Wave after wave of it gushed from me as it emptied from my body. My legs were released from their tight hold and put back together, and I felt as though I was on the verge of passing out again as I lie on the now closed floor in the giant puddle it had just created. I heard the voices again as I slipped into unconscious bliss, and I could've sworn I heard "maybe this time it will take" as my eyes fluttered closed.

Part 3 coming soon...