Prompt - Bug (Patreon)

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A large bug crawled along a dusty corridor. It was about an inch in size, with a large tan abdomen, ridges going along its back. The bug scuttled along through the crack in a doorframe then hurried up a wall of sheets, onto it bed. It crawled beneath blankets before moving up a thin, smooth leg.’

The girl fidgeted her hips, but she did not wake up as the bug crawled up her inner thigh, into her panties. Finally, it reached her opening where it poked its small head and crawled in, leaving just the farthest tip of its abdomen to protrude. The bug extended its front legs and buried them into the girl’s moist, heated flesh. The girl grunted slightly, but did not awake.

The bug spent the night feeding on the girl’s nutrients, drawing blood to its legs from her capillaries, until the two were one in the same. Veins and blood vessels began to feed into the bug, as the bug, in turn, swelled. It took up more and more space in the girl’s opening as she merely squirmed and mumbled in her sleep.

By morning, the bug was the size of a small lemon, most of its abdomen protruding from the girl. Its front legs and head had fused with the girl’s anatomy, whereas the back legs had shriveled and disintegrated, leaving only its abdomen. Finally, everything was prepared. The host was ready. The bug lurched, and something shot up into the girl.

Rhonda gasped awake. She immediately groaned at a sensation of soreness in her groin. She instinctively reached down into her sheets, and was shocked when her fingers connected to something unfamiliar. Something that was warm, and ridged, and twitched beneath her fingertips.

With a surprised yelp, Rhonda quickly pulled back her hand. She hesitated, before tearing off her sheets. She stared at the way her panties protruded. She pulled them down and released a scream.

Something was inside of her, partially protruding out of her. It was tan, but flushed pinkish, and elliptical in shape. Rhonda quickly attempted to detach it from her, but then she screamed again. It was painful! It almost felt like it was part of her. As she watched it squirm again, she covered her mouth, feeling that she might vomit.

This was nightmarish. It looked like a bug’s abdomen. Rhonda got out of bed, but the jostling caused the thing to start wriggling again. A shock of arousal shot through Rhonda, before she found herself dropping to her knees, her fluids seeping down and making the creature sleek. She gasped for breath as she unconsciously held her navel. Pulses of sensation shot through her loins, and nauseatingly enough, the creature swelled. “Nnrrrghhhh…” Now it was bigger, stretching her more, leaving Rhonda gasping for breath. Shakily, she climbed back up to her feet and managed to stagger into the bathroom. She lifted up her nightdress and took the staring at the thing.

She needed help, that was for sure, but she didn’t even know where to start. A doctor? A scientist? She didn’t know what this was. The thing lurched, and grew a little more, getting longer and plumper, and filling her more. Again, Rhonda unconsciously held her navel.

This time her hand encountered a bloated mound that had not been there before. Rhonda looked down at herself in shock. It was small, but an unmistakable belly had formed where her stomach had been concave. Returning her gaze to the mirror, Rhonda also took notice that her usually-flat chest was now adorned by two round mounds—tingling, B-cup breasts that did not belong there.

The creature pulsed. There was another swell of growth, the thing plumpening, and pushing out from beneath her gown, like an erection. Rhonda hugged herself as she endured it. She could feel her belly growing more, her nipples aching as her breasts became yet fuller. They gently wobbled as she groaned, poured sweat, and struggled, for the life of her, struggled to figure out just what was going on.