The Future Of Amazonian Fertility Pt. 6 (Patreon)

(A bit of a warning. This chapter is very dark and deals with a rather unorthodox and experimental surgical procedure. Please do not read if you don't like such themes. )


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Caroline felt her entire body shiver from the cold air as she awoke from the darkness. She tried to sit up, but felt something strapped across her arms and chest. Shaking off her momentary disorientation, she looked down at herself out of curiosity and spotted her bare breasts. For some bizarre reason her stomach was hurting and she was naked and pinned down on top of a lab table!


Fear began to overwhelm the Little woman as she tried to remember the last thing that happened before she found herself butt naked on the table. It was a bit hazy, but she recalled being escorted down to the lower levels of the facility with Zsófia to meet Dr. Devereux. The Amazon had wanted to talk to her about somethi- 


'My research!'


It all came back to Caroline. Dr. Devereux had used her position to have her goons search her luggage. They discovered her notes and ultimately found out about her research! The last thing she could remember was trying to explain her life's work to Dr. Devereux before that crazy bitch pulled out a remote and everything went black. 


'That bitch must've drugged me!' 


She tried to wriggle her arms free, but they barely budged. The strap was so tight that she could feel it pressing down into her body, pinning her to the table. A growing sense of anxiety caused her to kick her legs, but they didn't even move an inch. She could feel a secondary strap running over her ankles as she tried to move her legs. 


In the midst of her struggles, Caroline spotted an IV pole set up next to her and a portable metal table with a syringe laying on a tray. She traced the line hanging from the bag and followed it until it led to her left arm. The fact that the bag looked empty made the Geneticist even more worried. Had they pumped her full of some kind of chemical to slowly induce mental regression?! 


Using her strength, she lifted up her head off of the table to look around the room for Dr. Devereux, or anyone else for that matter. The lighting in the room wasn't exactly the best, but she caught a glimpse of an odd looking chair directly across from her position that stood underneath a spotlight. Caroline squinted her eyes and began to study the bizarre looking chair. From what she could tell it was at an angle and looked to be a chair that was used for gynecological examinations. The two mounts sticking up on each side of the chair was a dead giveaway. 


"Someone help me!" Caroline cried out, hoping that someone, hopefully Zsófia, would hear her cries and come save her.


"Looks like you're finally awake." A voice that Caroline didn't want to hear answered her call for help.


"Why are you doing this to me?!" Caroline cried out in fear.


"I already explained to you why you must be regressed and shipped off to the orphanage, sweetie." The woman replied in a calm and sickly sweet tone. 


"You can't do this to me! I'm the only one who can cure your people!" Caroline shouted. 


"Silly girl, I already have what I need thanks to you." The cocky voice of Dr. Devereux chuckled.


"What are you talking about? I haven't figured out how to eliminate Amazonian infertility yet!"


"You were already able to figure out which gene was responsible for the Pannonian population's infertility. Their Government will be thrilled with this breakthrough that I single handedly discovered!" 


"So, you're just going to steal my research and put me in some orphanage?" Carol couldn't help but ask.


"Oh, I can't risk you telling somebody about what you know. Even though most everyone will treat you like a baby, there's a chance someone might listen to you and I simply can't have that. You're a loose thread. So, I'll wipe your mind clean, diaper you and dump you off on the doorstep of an orphanage. That is, after I discredit all of your work and reveal to the world that you were an impostor all along."


"I should've known that you were going to double cross me!" Caroline shouted. "All you Amazonians are the same!"


"Such a bad attitude you have." Matilda tsked.


"Should I be happy that you're going to destroy my life?!" Caroline cried out as she renewed her struggles against the straps holding her down. 


"Calm down, Caroline. You haven't even heard my proposal yet." Dr. Devereux said as she stepped out of the darkness wearing what looked to be a light blue medical gown. 


"What proposal?" Caroline asked, her body instantly ceased squirming. 


"If you participate in a little experiment I'm conducting, I'll let you keep those big girl thoughts and even give you all the credit you deserve for participating in my experiment once everything's complete." Matilda explained. 


Caroline didn't like where this was going, but she had to try to stay positive and hear her out. After all, it seemed like Dr. Devereux was offering her a way out of this crazy situation. She laid there waiting to be told about the experiment, but the Amazon remained silent. 


Caroline sighed, "I don't even know what you're attempting to do! How can I be expected to agree to participate in an experiment that I have no knowledge of?" Can you at least give me an idea of what you're trying to accomplish before I make my decision?"


"I wanted it to be a surprise, but I've been working on a new type of prenatal supplement to help facilitate a different kind of pregnancy. It's based on the ancient Honsho myth that a Little can be made into an Amazon's baby by being inserted into her uterus. Now, that may be an old fairytale that we used to tell Littles in school to scare them, but the drug I've developed can actually help the new mother grow an umbilical cord which attaches to the Little's belly button. Once the bond is made, the Little can breathe and be fed naturally by their new mother.


Caroline felt like her jaw was going to fall off! She had heard many insane ideas during her time studying Amazonian biology, but the rumors she had heard from the nations in the Far East had to take the cake. She, like any other sane person, had discarded those crazy tall tales as nothing more than superstition driven by culture and now this deranged woman who was raised in those lands wanted to mix myth with science. 


"How about I give you all of my research and you let me go home? I'll never tell a soul that I came here!" Caroline offered.


"Silly girl, I already have all of your research and you aren't going anywhere except the automated orphanage unless you participate in my experiment." Matilda replied with a grin, knowing she had the Little lady right where she wanted her.


"You've got to be fucking with me!"


"Watch your mouth young lady!" Matilda barked before regaining her composure.


"Seriously?! That's your plan to solve the Amazonian Infertility crisis?!" Caroline asked in an incredulous tone as she squirmed against her blinds. 


"I think the government will be pleased with my ingenious solution to the Fertility crisis. I could see them using it to make sweet little babies out of all those foolish rebels that are in the prisons across Europa." Matilda cooed. 


"So, you're telling me that I can either get shoved up inside of your womb or be shipped off to an orphanage after you s- scramble my brain?" Caroline struggled to find the strength to finish asking the question 


"Yes, that is correct." The deranged doctor answered. "It's either help me make one of the greatest breakthroughs in Amazonian history or spend the rest of your days disgraced, brain dead and diapered in some state owned orphanage."


'Those are my options…' 


Caroline couldn't believe the options she was given. She literally had everything to lose if she refused to go along with this crazy woman's experiment, but if she did go through with it she might suffocate or drown. There were so many variables that could go wrong with what she wanted to do and, if everything actually went right, she would most likely be, for all intents and purposes under the law, Matilda’s baby by birth.


"If I go along with this experiment, would I be allowed to go home once I'm… pushed out of your body?" Caroline asked, phrasing the question in such a way to avoid using the word 'born'.


"Yes, of course." Dr. Devereux was quick to answer.


This made the Little woman pause. Even though there was a chance of death, once she was born or, in this case, pushed out of her body, she would be allowed to go home and get credit for being a part of history. However, what was stopping the woman from claiming her as her daughter, taking her home and putting her in a nursery after the experiment was finished?


Matilda saw the look of concern and uncertainty spread across Caroline's face. 


"If my research is correct, you will be given a better life. You will end up getting some of my genes and be able to grow up to be big and tall instead of being such a tiny little thing for the rest of your life." Matilda smirked.


Caroline wondered about her future if Matilda was right. If she did survive, there could be a freak chance that she might take on the genetic characteristics of her host. It wasn't exactly possible and sounded quite ludicrous since she was done growing because she was an adult, but what if this prenatal drug Dr. Devereux was talking about made her an Amazon? It was a crazy notion, but was it any crazier than being put into another woman's body? She had to try to think of the positives. If she was going to be forced to literally become an adult fetus then why shouldn't she hope for the best? The only thing more bizarre than becoming an Amazon through some bizarre genetic manipulation was the idea that Dr. Devereux had developed some kind of drug which allowed her to survive in the womb without oxygen or food. 


'But what if it didn't work? What if the umbilical cord doesn't deploy? Do I end up suffocating and then digested by Dr. Devereux?'


Ultimately, both options would lead to her dying, but only one option gave her a slim chance of surviving and possibly coming out ahead in the process. Giving up and being lobotomized wouldn't kill her, but she would effectively be dead. She wouldn't be the same person afterwards and would need twenty four hour care for the rest of her life; everything she had fought for would be gone. If she did survive the experiment then at least she would still have her mind.


"What's it going to be, Caroline?" Matilda asked. "Do you want to be rendered mentally retarded and dropped off at a Robo orphanage while I discredited everything you have ever done or do you want to become a part of history?"


Caroline didn't want to but she knew that she had to agree. "I guess I have no choice but to accept your proposal."


"Wonderful!" Dr. Devereux clasped her hands together as an ear to ear grin spread across her face. "Ladies! Caroline has agreed to the procedure!" 


A flurry of footsteps echoed off the floor as the room was flooded by light. All of a sudden there were at least half a dozen Amazons wearing medical scrubs standing around Dr. Devereux.  Three women to the doctor's right and three to her left. They all stared at Caroline ominously from behind their surgical masks.


"I need her to be prepped for the procedure." Dr. Devereux said to the woman standing closest to her.


The giantess nodded and approached the Little strapped to the table while the other women got to work. 


"Let's give the baby her medicine." The woman cooed as she picked up the syringe off of the tray.


Even with the woman's face obscured by a mask and hair cap Caroline was still able to recognize the woman; it was that horrible Ajnácska who she had bumped into earlier in the lab. That baby crazy Amazon was now standing over her holding a syringe.


"What's in the syringe?!" Caroline cried out as her mind instantly thought that Dr. Devereux had gone back on her word. 


Ajnácska watched the Little wriggled around underneath the taut straps in amusement. She leaned over the girl and held the syringe in front of her face. "This is medicine to help your body grow an umbilical cord to accept your new mommy's nutrients."


Caroline's eyes went wide. Was this seriously happening? Was that why her stomach was hurting so much? Did she already get injected with some of Dr. Devereux crazy chemical concoction when she was asleep?


Ajnácska smiled as she undid the strap holding down Caroline's legs and, with her left hand, she lifted the woman's lower body up by her ankles. "Hold still." She cooed as she jabbed the needle into the Little's bottom and gave her an injection. 


"I think you have figured out that we already gave you the first dose hours ago through an intravenous solution." Ajnácska said as she removed the needle from the girl's butt.


Caroline winced. "If you already gave me the medicine then why do I need a shot?


"For someone who is supposed to be a smart little girl, you're asking an awful lot of dumb questions." Ajnácska chuckled to herself, loving the look of fear on Caroline's face.


"That's not a dumb question!" Caroline whined and kicked her legs. "I just hate needles…"


"If you must know, this shot that I just gave you is only to be administered right before the procedure starts. It activates the medicine that is already in your body and starts the bonding process." The giant nurse explained in a voice reserved for children.


Caroline didn't have time to feel insulted by Ajnácska's condescending tone because, within a minute after the needle left her bottom, a powerful spasm started to overwhelm her midsection. The pain from before paled in comparison to the tremors that were coming from her gut. With each passing second the pain seemed to be building up as her stomach started to wildly pulsate. She tried to grab her tiny tummy, but her muscles refused to respond as they grew numb, rendering them completely useless. Not that it mattered since she had completely forgotten about the straps holding her limbs pinned to the table.


"Ugh! What the hell is wrong with my stomach?!"


"That's the medicine taking effect on your little tummy, but don't you worry. There's a fast acting anesthetic that works in tandem with the medicine. It's gonna make you feel all better." The giantess cooed as she poked at Caroline's belly button. 


Caroline could barely focus her eyes due to the tremendous pain emanating from her stomach, but she did watch her tormentor poke at her belly button. At least, it was a button when the woman had poked her. Caroline watched in disbelief as a small mass of skin pushed upwards from the tiny navel in her stomach until she had an outie!


"Aww, that looks so cute on you." The giant cooed down at her as she pulled out a jar.


"Wh-what's th-th-that tuff?" The Little Geneticist struggled with her mouth which was rapidly growing more and more numb with each moment's passing. 


Ajnácska's big hands started slathering a bizarre kind of gel all over Caroline's naked body. She started at her shoulder blades and worked her way down past her new outie and down the Little woman's legs. Once the front of her body was thoroughly lubricated, Caroline felt the strap across her chest get removed. She was then flipped over and given the full body rub down all over the back of her legs, back and butt cheeks. It felt kind of like a massage and would've been pleasant if it was administered for a different purpose. 


"Matilda, the baby is ready!" Caroline could hear Ajnácska's voice calling to Dr. Devereux. 


"Good, I'm at maximum dilation. Bring her to me!" Matilda demanded from the other side of the room.
 

"Yes, Dr. Devereux." Ajnácska scooped up the small, toddler sized woman and held her against her body. 


Ajnácska wasn't kidding. Caroline could barely feel her greased up arms as they hung limply at her sides. With such limited control over her limbs, Caroline was forced to rest her face against one of the giant's large breasts as the woman carried her across the room. It was a strange feeling; being completely numb and held against a giant's bosom due to how heavy her body felt. 


“There’s my baby girl!” 


Caroline could hear the familiar voice coming from behind her, but she couldn't move her head. A moment later Caroline could feel Ajnácska using her hand to support the back of her head as she was adjusted against the crook of the woman's bosom. Matilda Devereux slowly came into view as Caroline's body was reoriented until Caroline found herself staring at the lead scientist in utter disbelief. The woman was sitting with her legs spread wide and held up by the stirrups, but that wasn't the most shocking part. It was the sight of the woman's completely dilated vagina which triggered the realization that this was actually happening. Caroline could easily be pushed up into the woman based on how wide her vaginal lips were parted.


"Is my baby ready for her special time with mommy?”


Caroline shuddered at the thought as she stared at the woman who was going to be carrying her for-


'Wait! Just how long did I agree to do this crazy experiment for?!' 


The Geneticist tried to speak, tried desperately to ask Dr. Devereux just how long she would be imprisoned inside of her womb, but her mouth wasn't working properly. Just like the rest of her body, it was too numb to function.


Matilda took note of her new baby's fussing and suddenly realized that the women had forgotten something very important.


"Réka, put the biodegradable rebreather on her." Matilda ordered.


Caroline saw one of the nurses approach her holding what looked like an oxygen mask that had two circular drums on each side of a mouthpiece. With very little effort, Caroline felt the plastic nipple of the rebreather enter her mouth. She tried to spit it out, but Ajnácska held it firmly in place.


"Bad girl." Ajnácska admonished.


"You need to keep that in your mouth until the umbilical cord is formed or else you will drown in my amniotic fluid." Matilda explained in a no nonsense tone.


Caroline ceased trying to dislodge the plastic mouthpiece and started to listen intently to what Dr. Devereux was saying. If this thing fell out of her mouth, at any time after the implantation, she would die of suffocation!


"I think she's ready, Dr. Devereux." Réka said, observing the Little woman in Ajnácska's arms.


"Yes, she is. However, unlike the standard procedure, I want to be able to do the honors myself." 


All the women present stared at Dr. Devereux, unsure of whether or not that was a good idea, but none of the Amazons wanted to upset their boss so they simply remained silent. It was Ajnácska who finally held the small woman out towards Matilda. The lead researcher had to sit up to accept her petite bundle of joy with outstretched arms. 


"Try not to squirm too much, Caroline or you might lose your rebreather." Matilda warned as she held Caroline from underneath her armpits. 


Matilda didn't wait for a response from her little rival. She quickly lowered Caroline down to her pelvis and pushed the Little face first into her vagina.


"Mmpphh!" Caroline exclaimed as her head was engulfed by darkness. 


It had looked so much wider, but it was still a tight fit. Caroline could feel her head and shoulder blades being squeezed between Matilda's slick vaginal muscles as she was pulled deeper into the woman's birth canal. She tried to move her arms and legs to grab onto something and keep herself from being sucked in, but her body was covered in the gel and was completely numb and useless. Despite her attempts at wriggling, the wet tunnel was taking more of her now that her shoulder blades were completely consumed. Caroline wanted to scream, but knew better than to do that. So far she was still breathing thanks to the strange plastic equipment she had been given. 


Matilda pushed her legs against the stirrups as she struggled to take the rest of Caroline's body into her womb. Her hand was pushing against Caroline's slippery bottom, trying to get leverage over the tiny thing and push her in. As she pushed Caroline in, her breathing grew more rapid and labored as her muscles worked overtime, clasping around Caroline's midsection and pulling the Little woman deeper into the Amazon's body, inch by inch. Even after being injected with an epidural she couldn't believe how much pain she was in! 


"That's it, Matilda! You're halfway there!" One of her colleagues praised. 


The identically dressed scientists were watching over the woman. Réka stood in front of the monitor, watching her boss' readings while the rest of the women gawked at Dr. Devereux. Normally, they would be the ones pushing the girl in while monitoring the mother's vitals, but Matilda was a strong and stubborn woman. It came as no surprise that she would risk her health and do this on her own without any help.


Suddenly, a strained and painful shout came from Matilda as she felt Caroline's limp legs withdraw into her swollen pussy. 


"Oh, my God!"


Caroline heard the muffled scream, but all her eyes could see was black as her body was pushed out of the tight tunnel and into a cramped enclosure. An immense pressure came from all around her as the muscles surrounding her pushed inwards on her body, forcing her into the fetal position; it was a very odd experience. She felt claustrophobic at first, but her mind started to associate the warmth of Dr. Devereux's uterus with an oddly familiar sense of comfort which proved to be quite welcoming in its own way. 


That feeling of comfort and tranquility was swiftly interrupted by her mind focusing on the pain in her stomach. It seemed that Dr. Devereux's experimental prenatal drugs were forcing her to grow something from her stomach. Caroline curled even more in on herself as her limp hands tried to clench her throbbing gut. The amniotic fluid seemed to aid her weak attempts at moving her arms and she actually managed to accidentally brush her hand against a large, snake like mass that was coming from her midsection; her new umbilical cord!

She held her breath due to the immense pain that overwhelmed her body. A few minutes passed before the pain subsided and she tried to breathe normally.


 'Wait a minute. I haven't been breathing the entire time!' 


It was such a weird sensation. She was getting oxygen, but wasn't breathing. 


A thick membrane of cells started to cradle her as she settled into her new home. The mass that was slowly starting to surround her body would form her womb and the lifegiving placenta which would sustain her. She felt herself becoming extremely exhausted and allowed her consciousness to drift away as the warmth of Matilda's body claimed her.


Matilda's breathing slowly returned to normal and she reclined her sweat covered body back against the chair. Somehow Caroline's body had stretched her vagina to its limit, but the pain and tribulation of the procedure was well worth it. Matilda smiled as her exhausted hand caressed her pregnant baby bump in a loving yet possessive manner.


"You're with mommy now."



To Be Continued...