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Summary: Cara, a 20-year-old college student, had the wildest night of her life. Unbeknownst to her, she has been impregnated by an alien species. The alien grows and feeds off of arousal, so any time she get aroused, the alien grows. The alien has a 12-month gestation period and Cara must try her best to abstain from any sexual activities or anything that arouses her. The amount of arousal will affect size of the alien offspring, but it will still take 12-months until birth. Idea submitted by Jacob.
Contains: Female: belly expansion, alien pregnancy, breast expansion, stuffing, lactation, and more.

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“Christ!” exclaimed Jessica after Amber’s latest growth spurt. Amber was flushed and sweaty, her hands lightly clasped over her swollen belly. She looked as though she was six months pregnant by then!

“I can’t help it, I’m a sexual person,” Amber groaned as she leaned on the wall, panting. Her top had peeled yet further back, looking like little more than a bandeau now.

Greg just shook his head. “I – I developed a special compound,” he stammered. “It has the ability to reveal anyone who has alien DNA in their bodies. Admittedly, the effects can be…unpredictable. Hence, Cara’s pinkness.”

Everyone again glanced at Cara who was moaning on the collapsed couch, pinned under her massive, lurching abdomen. Her formerly bronze skin was practically glowing pink.

Greg held out his hand. In the center of his palm sat what looked to be several candies of different colors.

With a shrug, Amber grabbed one. She unwrapped it and popped it into her mouth, chewing. “Fruity,” she murmured, working it in her cheek.

Blinking, Jessica grabbed a candy as well. She opened it and dropped it on her tongue, sucking it. “Greg, this is delicious,” she noted.

Suddenly Amber grunted. She leaned forward as her ass quaked then pushed out as she gripped her knees. Her expanding backside strained her leather pants, several inches of her ass crack pushing out over the waistband. In the meantime, her top was straining as her breasts grew fatter and rounder, shooting up at least two cups sizes in only seconds. “Ohhhh…” Amber moaned as her bustier dampened, now hanging on for dear life. Hints of her puffy pink areola could be seen peeking out over the neckline, which was pinching into her plump flesh.

“Holy—” Jessica was cut off by a spasm of pain in her head that made her flinch. But the pain disappeared just as quickly. She blinked around as her blurred vision came back into focus.

“F-Fuck,” Amber stammered, clutching her tits, which were still splattering milk all over the floor. She was breathing heavily, her cheeks pink. “Mmmggghhhh…” she hummed as her belly shivered then pushed out several more inches. She staggered over to the kitchen island, leaning on it for balance as she tried to catch her breath. She looked outrageously voluptuous with her huge tits, hips, and ass, her belly round and plump, her pants button having torn right open. The leather pants looked like a snake that had tried and failed to devour her swollen body.

“Freaky,” Jessica said, still eyeing Amber. “Welp, nothing happened to me.”

Greg awkwardly cleared his throat. He held up a framed mirror that he had grabbed off the wall.

Jessica shrieked at the sight of her reflection. Protruding from the top of her head were a pair of antennae! She immediately started sobbing. She was a freak!

“It’s not that bad…” Greg awkwardly tried to comfort. Jessica just cried harder, tears pouring down her cheeks. Cara’s eyes darted around as she took in the surrounding events. She continued to huff and puff like a suffocating blowfish.

Greg reached out toward Jessica, looking fascinated. Hesitantly, he grazed one of Jessica’s flesh-colored antennae with his fingers.

Jessica froze, her eyes widening as her body stiffened. A tremor of arousal ran from her groin to her stomach, her lungs compressing as though she had been punched, but then her belly shot outward several inches, then several more. She collapsed to her hands and knees as her body spasmed, then expanded, leaving her wheezing as the others stared at her inflating form.

It seemed to go on and on, her body puffing out in violent surges, leaving her moaning and writhing, until she found herself a limp, sweaty mess, sprawled on her side, looking nine months pregnant! “What – the — fuck,” Jessica choked out, her limbs trembling as she tried to get her muscles to work. With an obscene amount of effort, she managed to get herself into a sitting position, panting and sweating. She gazed in horror down at her abdomen, her hands cradling it in disbelief. “I’m huge!” she cried. “What the fuck, I didn’t even — fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Amber was leaning on the counter breathing heavily, her back arched as she gathered her bearings. She had taken to staring at Jessica in fascination.

“Oh gosh, I’m so sorry,” Greg rambled, hurrying to grab a chair and pull it into the living room.

Amber stepped forward, testing her balance. She began to walk forward, her hand extended, reaching straight for Jessica’s antennae.

Jessica shrieked, turning away, but Greg managed to grab Amber’s hand, stopping her.

“Why don’t we all sit down?” Greg said politically.

Within a few moments, Amber was slumped in a chair, breathing and marveling down at herself.

“Oh!” Jessica yelped as Greg helped her to her feet. It felt awkward to stand, her skin heavy, tight, and tingling. She found herself arching a little, pushing the weight more comfortably forward on her pelvis. When she tried to walk, she realized that she was waddling. She awkwardly tried to navigate this new body, which felt so truly strange. The pressure on her groin was heavy, hot, and uncomfortably persistent. Jessica was dazed, but she tried to keep her cool. She was still a little jittery from the effects of the antennae.

In her chair on the opposite side of the couch, Amber’s hand had found its way back into her pants.

“Stop that!” Greg snapped, squirting her with the spray bottle Jessica used to water plants. Amber retracted her hand with a grumble. “I need you guys to focus!” Greg went on.

“Look what you fucking did to us,” Jessica said angrily, motioning at her inflated body. She was even bigger than Amber!

“I said I was sorry!” Greg argued. “And I told you the effects were unpredictable!”

Jessica just gave him a bitter look, her hands rubbing her swollen abdomen, which was bulging entirely free of her top and shorts. She belatedly noticed that she had ripped right out of her pants button.

“I need your help here,” Greg went on. “I can’t do this on my own.”

“Why don’t you call the police?” Jessica said, groaning as she felt an odd lurch deep in her gut. Eugh, this was all so weird and creepy!

“I tried. They just think I’m crazy.”

“Why is this even a problem? I feel great,” Amber mentioned breathily. She was fidgeting in her seat, her thumbs tucked into her waistband as she tried to squeeze her plushy ass out of her leather pants. Jessica watched as more and more of Amber’s pillowy backside pushed free, and couldn’t help staring. Amber huffed as she got the pants down her thighs, her panties straining so severely they seemed to have devolved to a thong. Her butt was just huge. It looked as though it had been surgically augmented, and then some.

Greg shook himself out of his reverie. He had been staring as well. “This is precisely why it’s a problem, Amber,” he said as he roughly motioned to Cara. “I have reason to believe that this is spreading rapidly throughout campus, and there doesn’t seem to be any limits to how far these alien fetuses will grow. Do you really want to end up like Cara!?”

Cara blinked owlishly up at them.

“Er…” Amber said as Jessica gulped.

Jessica, Amber, and Greg decided to head to campus.

While Amber borrowed a spandex skirt from Cara’s closet, Jessica squeezed into one of her body con dresses. It was short and tight, but she tried to make it work. She also tugged a bucket hat on to cover her creepy antennae.

Greg gave them both facemasks. “It’s important not to spread this any further,” he warned.

Amber tossed her mask aside on her way to the main campus building. She and Jessica had left ahead of Greg, who had wanted to stay behind and run a few more tests on Cara.

“So he just wants us to hand out these funky candies?” Amber said dubiously as they walked into the lobby. She was looking around as though the interior of a college campus was alien territory in itself.

“Yeah, he says we need to isolate the problem or something,” Jessica said with a shrug. “Figure out which building is ‘ground zero,’ I guess. Let’s split up. I’ll take the north wing, and you can go down by the theater.” She pointed to the left of the main hall.

Amber narrowed her eyes at her. “What if I want the north wing?”

“Fine, then I’ll take the theater—”

“Is that area better or something?”

“God, you’re such a freak,” Jessica said. Of course Amber would try to turn this into some sort of turf war. “I guess we can both just stay here.” College students were roaming in and out of the main doors, so at least there would be a lot of traffic.

Jessica made a rudimentary sign with a sheet of printer paper and black permanent marker that said FREE SAMPLES. She taped it to her swollen belly.

She then pulled out some plastic serving trays they had brought with them from the apartment. She loaded each tray with a small mountain of candy, then handed one to Amber, who reluctantly accepted it.

“Free samples!” Jessica called to the passing college students. “Free chewy fruity candies!”

“Sorry, I don’t eat fruit,” some guy said as he passed.

“I’m allergic,” insisted some woman.

“It’s hypoallergenic!” Amber claimed aggressively. “Hey!” She did not take kindly to being ignored.

“They’re really good!” Jessica insisted to a small gaggle of girls who were pointing and whispering.

“Free candy!” Amber growled. She grabbed hold of guy and was shoving candies into his mouth, wrappers and all. Jessica tried to avert her gaze.

A young man in a football jacket stopped by, looking over Jessica’s tray of unmarked candies. God, he was cute! Jessica felt a tremor run through her belly.

“Whoa mama!” said the guy, staggering back a step in shock of the visible movement.

Jessica was red and sweating, struggling not to lose control. Her free hand desperately rubbed her belly. She was already so huge, she couldn’t afford to grow another inch! “Lots of activity,” she stammered, straining to smile.

The guy backed farther away, then finally just broke into a run. Amber glared after him.

“Does she even go here?” said some girl with a pixie cut, throwing Amber a suspicious look as she passed by.

Looking furious, Amber started to go after her, but Jessica managed to grab her arm, holding her back.

“Is this stuff geared towards pregnant people?” said a voice.

Jessica and Amber’s attention was pulled to a woman on their left, who was scrutinizing the candy.

“Not at all,” Jessica insisted, still a bit flustered. “Our conditions are completely coincidental.” She nodded unconvincingly.

A guy stopped by, and so did another, joining the girl in examining the crudely-wrapped candies.

Amber groaned, her eyelids fluttering. The cantaloupe-sized mounds straining her top pulsed, and chose that moment to start leaking, milk splattering all over the floor.

Weirded out, the two guys fled. The girl gave Amber an odd look, and hesitated, but lingered.

Jessica felt a flood of relief, her forced smile so broad and constant that it was starting to hurt her cheeks.

The girl slowly reached out and took the candy.

She gave Jessica and Amber a suspicious glance, then, nevertheless, unwrapped the candy. She tentatively placed it on her tongue.

The effects were instantaneous. The girl wailed as her belly exploded outwards, tearing right out of her clothing, tattered fabric flying around them. Jessica’s jaw was hanging. The girl’s belly was the size of a beach ball!

“Uhh…gnnhh…whaaa…” the girl teetered, looking red, panicked, and unbalanced. Her face was filled with utter disbelief as she gave Jessica and Amber a betrayed look. They, in turn, could only stare.

The girl’s arms waved desperately. Finally, she lost her balance and fell on her ass with a yelp.

A crowd rapidly formed around them, students gawking.

“Holy hell!”

“What the fuck!?”

“Did you see that? She just—”

“What the hell did you guys give to her?”

Jessica and Amber exchanged looks, then started to back away.