A quiet night in my room turned into a cosmic nightmare. Suddenly, an alien appeared, its figure glowing ominously in the darkness. Before I could react, I felt something invading me. My belly began swelling rapidly, as if something was growing inside me. I was pregnant with something strange and terrifying.
Back in my bed, the pain intensified until I finally gave birth. What emerged wasn’t human: a serpentine, slimy creature, strong and writhing as it forced its way out. But before I could process it, the creature turned on me with alarming speed, slithering back into my mouth and filling me once more. Now grotesquely swollen, my belly reached an enormous size, every movement of the creature inside a chilling reminder of my new, horrifying guest.
Desperate, I called my government colleagues, trusting them to help me. But instead of rescuing me, they locked me in a zoo. My grotesque belly became a spectacle for curious onlookers who laughed and took photos, pointing and mocking me. I’d been betrayed, left trapped, humiliated, and utterly alone.