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Starblush 2: Malignant Adrift

 

Chapter 1

 

Mikayla Milone, under her Busty Corps moniker ‘Starblush’, stood outside her ship, The Voluptuous. Greox, her pilot, was inside performing a pre-flight and powering on the engines, while the gorgeous auburn-haired Patroller was saying her farewells to the Slimulon race, creatures that resembled bi-pedal eels, with two long tentacles dangling from their chins.

She had come to their planet as one of her assigned missions from Busty Corps HQ, which was to act as an emissary of human peace. To show the Slimulons that humans were not their enemy. And when they laid eyes upon her enormous 44H breasts, and her bulbous bubble-butt which threatened to rip her skin-tight blue bodysuit, they knew right away that enemy was not the right term.

 

Starblush had spoken with them for an entire day, specifically told by her superiors that they might act differently and find different things offensive than humans did. Standard cultural difference practice stuff. But even still, something didn’t feel right to her when they groped her, popped her jostling jugs out of her suit, and poked around her ass cheeks and cleavage with their chin tentacles. She didn’t protest, for she feared sparking an Exosystem incident between the two species.

 

And so she finally had to say goodbye, and one of the six Slimulon chieftains approached her.

“Starblush! We would like to bid you to the stars in a manner most customary for our people. A farewell reserved for our most honored. Would you allow us this blessing?”

Starblush smiled, half-embarrassed. “Wow, yes! Yes, by all means, it would be my honor!”

The chieftain smiled, then walked right up to her. He suddenly reached around with both his arms, sinking a hand into one of her gelatinous buttcheeks, and the other grabbing the back of her head. Before she knew what was happening, the eel alien put his mouth to hers.

What the HELL!? The big-titted redhead’s eyes went wide as the eel’s thick tongue slipped into her mouth and wriggled down her throat. When it was halfway lodged down her gullet, it bulged, then spit out a small baby eel into her stomach. Then another, and then a final third. He squeezed her ass, then dumped a gallon of hot cum into her belly to conclude the farewell.

As quickly as he had embraced her, the chieftain released her, slipping his tongue out of her mouth, and giving her a deep bow. The other chieftains behind him bowed as well.

Starblush stood there in shock, jizz dripping from her plump red lips, as she felt his babies moving inside her belly. She stuttered for a second, then finally found words.

“T-Thank you…” she said, a mixture of disgust and confusion hiding behind her smile, “I am... most grateful... for your hospitality…”

The chieftain smiled. “Peace go with you, human.”

They walked away from her ship, and she turned to walk up the boarding ramp.

 

“You ready to go, Melons? We’re all fired up here,” Greox said as he flicked a couple more switches. He turned to face Starblush, who was still in shock. “You okay?”

She plopped her juicy posterior into the copilot’s seat. “Did… did you know that Slimulons impregnate each other when they say goodbye?”

Greox raised an eyebrow. “Aww Melons… you didn’t let…”

Starblush looked away, embarrassed. She put her hands to her tummy.

“...You did,” Greox sighed, “Alright, how uh… how long you think you’ll need with that?”

The bosom redhead shrugged. “Let’s give it an hour. I’d rather not have baby Slimulons on board while we’re transiting in space.”

 

Once Starblush’s farewell babies had grown enough to be born, she spat them out on the ground outside the ship. And with that, The Voluptuous took to the stars.

 

“Congratulations on a successful mission, Starblush. We have another one for you, top priority.”

The transmission from HQ ended, and she brought up the mission list on the screen next to her chair. When the list populated, all of them we’re greyed out, save for one, which was adorned with red exclamation marks.

“Ahh, emergency signal,” Greox said, noticing his side screen as well, “That’s one we gotta do, Melons. No ifs, ands, or buts about it. Could be lives at stake.”

“No complaints from me, Gree. Punch it.”

Greox nodded, then entered the coordinates from the mission request. With a couple of switches and a throttle pull, they blasted into hyperspace.

 

When they reached their destination, they found themselves in deep space. They were many lightyears away from the closest planet or mega-station.

“Why the hell are we all the way out here?” Starblush wondered aloud, “Who would be here?”

“Look, there!” Greox said, pointing a green finger. There, a couple hundred yards away, was a small facility, fit for maybe twenty people. There was some debris floating around it, and not a single light, save for the glowing red emergency beacons, was illuminated. Greox punched a couple of buttons on his console, their ship scanning the derelict station.

“Looks like… the power’s out. They’re on emergency backups. Life support is still good though.”

“I have to get on board and see if there’s survivors! Dock us!”

Greox shook his head. “Power’s out. Docking procedures won’t work.”

The Patroller furrowed her brow. Greox thought she would have thought of it on her own, but decided to step in after a moment.

“You’re gonna have to space walk. There should be a personnel hatch somewhere with an emergency airlock.”

 

Twenty minutes later, Starblush found herself floating through the cold void of space, the thrusters in her boots guiding her. Luckily for her, her bodysuit could easily adapt for the vacuumous environment. The only difficulty she had was pulling the zipper up and over her gigantic porn-star titties. When she had been sure that the massive orbs wouldn’t rip her suit open, she had donned her helmet.

“Alright Greox, where’s this hatch?” she said as she drew closer to the derelict vessel.

“Should be close to life support, I think.”

The bodacious woman looked for a moment, then spotted a dim red square on the surface of one of the walls. “I’m going in.”

 

The doors hissed as air filled the airlock, then opened, and Starblush entered a hallway. She activated a flashlight on her helmet, which pierced the dark with a brilliant beam of light.

“Hello?” she called out, “Is anyone there?”

Nothing.

I should make my way to the main deck, try and find out what happened.

 

The Patroller saw signs of struggle and chaos as she wandered the hallways, but no people. Alive or dead. It was all very strange to her, which made her more determined to find out the reason behind it all.

Several minutes later the busty slut entered the main deck. Once again, it was empty. She walked up to one of the computers, and tried turning it on. It didn’t, of course, since the power was out.

“Greox,” she called into her transmitter, “How do I get the main power up and running?”

“You’ll have to restart the core. Should be down in the engineering bay. How’s it look in there?”

“It’s…” she shook her head, “Baffling. Looks like the place was abandoned, I think. But there’s no reason why, from what I can tell. I’m hoping to find some sort of log on the computers.”

“Good luck, Melons. Keep me posted.”

 

Starblush walked for another fifteen minutes, until she saw a door at the end of a corridor that led to engineering.

Finally! She strode confidently towards it, swaying her jiggling ass. Suddenly there was a clang, followed by a metal thud, behind her.

She yelped, spinning around. “Who’s there!?”

Her light revealed a tin box just as it came to a still, which had been laying next to several other scattered tools and assortments.

“...Hello?” she called out again. A tingle of fear sprouted within her, and she turned back to the door.

 

The Patroller entered the engineering bay, and saw a large cylinder in the middle of the room surrounded by various consoles and equipment. Her flashlight showed her a large switch for the main power, which was tilted down in the off position.

“Gotcha!” she said with a smile. She bounced over to the lever, and with both hands pushed it up.

Light flooded the room with a loud rumbling hum as the power core roared to life. Computers turned on, and lights began blinking all over the electronic devices around her.

“Alright, now all I have to do is get back to the main deck.”

Starblush turned to head back the way she came, when suddenly a pale starfish like creature with three tendrils slapped against the front of her helmet, wrapping around it. Its skin was translucent, veins quite visible beneath it, and on its back hung a football-sized sac.

“What the HELL!?” the bimbo exclaimed as she stumbled backwards. The creature wormed on top of her helmet, trying to find a way inside. Starblush grabbed at it, and found that the surface of its skin was slippery with some sort of lubricant. It wriggled easily from her grasp, moving down her back.

“What is this thing doing?” she said as she felt the alien tug at her bodysuit. There was a ripping noise, and the creature demonstrated surprising conformity as it slipped its tentacles into the small hole it had created. The flailing whore shivered with disgust at the hot touch of her assailant. It moved about underneath her suit, until to her horror one of its tentacles popped up in front of her face inside her helmet. Panicking, she went to go remove the glass dome from her shoulders.

Suddenly a second starfish alien leapt from behind a computer and wrangled up her left arm. It yanked it down behind her back, while looping a second tentacle around her other arm. It forced that one behind her as well, then wrapped its final tentacle around her thin waist.

“No! I’m restrained!” she said, and she could only stare in fear as the rest of the creature inside her suit entered her helmet. It reared up in front of her beautiful face, looping its tentacles around her head and neck. From its mouth sprouted a girthy one-foot-long appendage, dripping with cum.

“NO, WAIT DO-MMPH!” Starblush shrieked, then gagged as the alien latched against her face, plunging the appendage deep into her throat.

 

The struggling whore stumbled around the engineering bay as her face was vigorously raped by the small alien. She slammed her body against the walls and desks, desperately trying to free arms, but the other creature was steadfast in his grip. Eventually she gave up, and slumped down against the wall next to the door.

 

The starfish creature spasmed on her face, and the sack on its back began to undulate. Starblush cried as hot cum gushed into her throat. She began struggling once more, standing up as the creature pumped its jizz into her stomach. She mustered all her strength in her arms, pulling on the tentacles ever so slightly. They then snapped her arms back into place, further tightening its grip.

 

The jiggling cock-sucker sobbed as she leaned against the wall for several minutes, obediently gulping down ten gallons of the starfish alien’s semen. It then bulged in her throat, and to her horror and disgust it dumped a dozen marble-sized eggs into her belly.

It slipped out of her mouth, her entire face drenched with its seed, then slithered back down into her suit.

Oh god, it laid its eggs inside me! I have to stop this insanity! The creature underneath her suit popped from the hole it created, and the other creature let go of her arms so they could swap out.

Starblush took the opportunity and quickly grabbed them both, swinging them around her head, then slammed them against the wall. They squeaked in pain, twitching as they fell to the floor. She bolted for the door, which slid open graciously. When it closed behind her, a loose flap of her suit dangling from her back snagged.

Starblush heard a loud rip echo in the corridor, then felt the cool station air over her entire back and her fuckable bubble-butt. She rolled her eyes, then ripped the caught piece at her legs, freeing herself from the door to resume her now semi-nude escape.

 

The Patroller ran back to the bridge, grateful she had not encountered any more of the creatures. When the door closed behind her, she turned and hit the lock button on the touchscreen to the side.

She took a deep breath of relief, then looked down at herself. Her belly was already starting to bulge, the eggs in her stomach quickly growing. She had no doubt they would be birthed via her throat, and with her ripped suit on top of things, she made the easy decision of ditching her helmet. But that presented a new problem.

“Greox! Come in!”

“Yo yo.”

“My suit’s been ripped apart. Where can I find a new one on the station?”

There was a pause, because unbeknownst to Starblush, Greox was pinching the space between his eyes and shaking his head. How the hell had that busty bimbo already started undressing?

“Erruh… if I had to guess probably back in engineering-”

“Engineering isn’t an option.” Less she risked being pumped full of eggs and jizz.

“...Alrighty… Well, my next guess would be life support. Or the escape pods.”

“Thanks Gree!”

Starblush turned around to face the computers which were now up and running.

Time to figure out what the deal is with these aliens.

 

 

Chapter 2

 

Starblush combed through the station reports on the computer, slowly piecing things together.

Apparently, the denizens of the station were performing illegal organism breeding, for sale on the Exosystem Black Market. At some point several hours ago, a never-before-grown batch of creatures broke containment. Shortly after that, all of the escape pods were launched. Starblush figured they would not be coming back, for the distress beacon that was signaled by the pod launches brought... her. The authorities.

“Well, if they broke containment, the only thing that’s left is to blow this place to hell. But first, a new suit,” the Patroller said. She suddenly felt how heavy she was, and looked down.

She hadn’t noticed for twenty or so minutes she had been browsing the files, but her belly was now the size of a standard pregnancy. And she felt movement inside. It was time for her to give birth. She choked as the first egg pushed up her throat.

 

After thirty throat-stretching minutes, Starblush hurled the last fleshy lump onto the floor. She was on all fours, her huge udders threatening to burst from her suit. She leaned up, sitting on her boots as she took several deep breaths.

“Never going to get used to that…” she muttered, drool dripping from her lips. She stood up, and walked over to the main door of the deck.

It didn’t open.

“What now?” she asked with exasperation. She went to go press the manual toggle on the screen to the side, but saw that the screen was off. Shit, she thought, Door must have blown a breaker from the power cycle.

As she stood there pondering her next move, the lumps she had given birth to wiggled. The bulged, then sprouted three thick tendrils each. A sac inflated on the back of each one, and they finished maturing.

All twelve of them sensed fertility in the air, and then faced the main door. Starblush was still trying to fiddle with the lock, bent over at the waist, her fuck-me high-heels propping her wobbling naked rump up in the air. The creatures were overcome with the urge to breed at the sight of her.

 

Starblush yelped as the aliens jumped onto her, wrapping their tentacles around her arms, legs, hips, neck, and hair. She flailed her arms for a moment, the several tentacles wrapped them behind her back.

“NOO! GET OFF OF ME!” she screamed as she fell onto her naked ass, her groped body jiggling. She felt the creatures rip and tear at her costume like it was tissue paper. Her massive mammaries spilled out, and her nipples hardened as tentacles coiled around them and squeezed. Within seconds, the slutty redhead had been stripped to just her boots.

“Let me G-GLK!” she choked as a creature slapped against her face, once again stuffing her throat with dick. She was pushed onto her back, and the slimy starfish monsters crawled all over her. Two hopped onto her flopping titties, and when they produced their cum-slathered appendages and pressed them against her puffy pink nipples, she screamed even more. The lovely breast tips inverted, then stretched open for the thick cocks as they plunged into the warm milk inside.

Her entire body jiggled madly as the creatures humped her face and bosom. She felt two wriggle between her toned thighs, and started crying on the penis in her mouth as her perfect pussy and tight butthole felt the prod of their members. They inserted, squirted a rope of pre-cum, then too began fucking her.

 

Every inch of Starblush became slathered in slime as the starfish aliens had their way with her for ten minutes, until they squealed with pleasure. Their sacs pulsed, and cum gushed down her throat, into her womb, up her butt, and inside both of her immense jugs.

They pumped ten gallons each into all of her holes, then to her great despair they each spit out a dozen eggs. Her ovaries sensed the rich seed in her womb, and they each sent five of her own eggs down to be penetrated by the sperm alongside the alien offspring.

The creatures slipped out of the creamed orifices, and the Patroller wailed as every single one was plugged with a new penis, tears streaming down her pretty face.

 

For an hour the aliens raped and impregnated Starblush. Over and over again they blew their loads and laid their babies, swelling her body as she struggled to contain it all. Her belly grew heavy, cum and eggs splashing wildly inside. Both of her giant milk-bags inflated to twice their size, sloshing to either side of her onto the floor. She could feel eggs being pushed through her intestines by every wave of semen crashing against them, and they started to pop into her already full stomach.

Inside her reproductive tract, her fallopian tubes struggled to deliver her eggs to her packed womb, and simply let them be seeded right then and there. The struggling whore’s flailing had reduced to twitches, as she had been utterly and completely defeated.

 

After another thirty minutes, the last creature laid its eggs inside her throat. It slipped out, then slithered off into another region of the ship.

Starblush was still, cum leaking from her violated holes. Her body held over two-hundred eggs and three-hundred gallons of alien spunk. Her belly was huge, the size of a fridge, her skin stretched tight. On either side of her, both of her breasts could not move from the weight inside, lumpy with eggs.

She groaned in agony, feeling how incredibly pregnant she was. There was no other choice but to wait on the floor to give birth. And she prayed that the aliens didn’t come back for another breeding session.

 

As the eggs inside Starblush grew, her body expanded to its limits. Every organ that the creatures had desecrated with their seed bulged painfully around the many sizable eggs. Some had to be pushed out prematurely, as there just wasn’t enough room inside her.

Finally after an hour she began giving birth, and her babies flooded out of her holes. She pushed and pushed, popping out the fleshy lumps at an alarming rate.

Until finally she squeezed the last one from her exhausted pussy-lips.

 

The Patroller slowly leaned up, her tummy flattening back to its toned state. She was breathing weakly from the endeavor.

“...So… intense....” she muttered, gently massaging her aching nipples, “Those things… would ravage females all across the galaxy. Take over everything! I gave birth to hundreds from one rape!”

She looked at the piles of offspring that surrounded her, and remembered how quickly they were able to mature. She did not want to be the fuck toy for two-hundred aliens.

She stood up, then with her legs trembling, jogged over to the door that would lead her to the engineering bay. Not her first choice, but the necessary one.

 

Starblush managed to reach the engineering bay without being fucked, and entered the room. The two she had killed were still lying on the floor beside her. She looked around, and spotted two bulky suits with backpacks inside clear lockers against the far wall. She ran over, breasts flopping and ass jiggling.

“Hmm…” she said, staring at the lockers. There was a console next to them, labeled ‘Suit Locker Controller’. She booted the computer up, and was presented with an entry field, requesting that she input the correct suit identification number.

She looked over at the lockers, and sighed when she saw serial numbers in multiple locations. “Alright, time to play the guessing game.”

The bubble-butt Patroller began punching the keys, when she heard the door open behind her. She spun with fear, and a just fear at that, as two starfish aliens slithered inside.

Shit! I still need to get the suit out! She looked around, for some sort of weapon she could use. There was nothing, and the creatures noticed her and started her way.

Suddenly Starblush realized that she just needed her hands free. She saw the aliens leap through the air, producing their slimy cocks as they prepared to breed. The redheaded whore quickly put a hand beneath each of her enormous udders, and raised them up for the fuck-hungry phalluses.

Her plan worked, and she gasped as the aliens’ warm dicks dove into her nipples. They inserted all the way, and their tentacles wrapped lovingly around each fleshy orb. Starblush looked down at them as they began humping her titties.

“You boys have fun now, I need to do some work.”

 

The Patroller typed madly at the keyboard for twenty minutes, inputting the wrong number over and over again as the creatures raped her breasts. Then they rumbled, and started spraying hoses of cum into the aching fuck-pillows. She winced with disgust as she felt them fill with jizz, but kept typing.

A short time later they both spit out their eggs, then luckily, in an odd turn of events, they began humping again.

 

An hour passed, and she was starting to get seriously annoyed at the computer. She had tried what seemed like a hundred different numbers. The aliens by that point had blown their loads into her leaking jugs so many times that they had swollen twice as large. To even see the keyboard she had to lean forward and let them hang under her. Eventually they grew so full of jizz and babies that the aliens pressed against the floor, her boob flesh smothering them as they continued fucking the squeezing nipples.

 

Finally the computer beeped, and a locker opened, allowing access to a suit. She sighed, then slumped on top of her impregnated tits, each the size of a beach ball. She could feel the aliens twitching weakly beneath the mass amounts of soft titty, and then they were still.

Starblush patted her egg-filled breasts lovingly. “Good job, girls,” chuckled meekly. The sheer weight of them had killed the creatures. All she had to do now was give birth to another hundred or so of the monsters, then she could don a suit and escape.

 

 

Chapter 3

 

“Oh, fuck me…” Starblush moaned, as she used her hands to wring the last of the fleshy pods from her ravaged nipples. “I am gonna be sore for weeks!”

Despite how much she wanted to sit there and massage her abused boobs, she had to get into the suit and leave engineering, less her offspring grow up and decide to rape her.

She had a little difficulty stuffing her leaking jugs into the suit, which was clearly not meant for a woman of her… calibur, but eventually the Patroller found herself fully equipped for a space walk. She tuned the transmitter, then spoke.

“Greox! Come in!”

“Holy hell, Melons! It’s been like what? Over six hours? What the fuck happened!?” Greox yelped into her ear.

“This station is overrun with rampant raping grabby things! They’ve fucked my fertile body and filled me with their eggs several times now!”

Silence, once more, as Greox was not entirely surprised at what he heard.

“...Alright, Melons. You coming back soon?”

“Just got in a suit, I’m headed to an airlock now. I don’t think it has thrusters though, so you need to be ready to catch me.”

“Copy that. Be safe, I guess.”

Starblush nodded, more for her own confidence, then bolted out of engineering, just as the first of her latest batch of babies began to wiggle.

 

The Patroller ran even faster when she heard the sounds of shrieking and banging behind her. She surmised that her offspring had grown into adults, and now wanted to breed with her.

She reached the door to the airlock, and pressed the unlock button frantically. She looked behind her while it unsealed, and saw the slimy horde of creatures flood around the corner at the end of the hallway.

“C’mon, c’mon, c’mon,” she pleaded at the painfully slow unsealing process, her pussy quivering with sexual fear. Finally the door slid to the side, and the bodacious fuck toy hopped into the airlock. She then began mashing the lock button even more furiously.

The rape-crazy swarm of starfish aliens hurdled down the hall towards her fertile scent. Many of them had already erected their cocks, overly excited for the penetration they so desired. They drew closer and closer with every passing second.

“No… NOO!” Starblush screamed as they reached the door. Suddenly the door slammed shut, and the auburn-haired bimbo could hear the creatures slam against the other side. She exhaled with relief.

“Shit that was close,” she said, then activated her transmitter, “Alright Greox, I’m jettisoning now. The airlock next to engineering. Ready?”

“I got you, Melons.”

Starblush peered out the tiny window, and saw The Voluptuous floating fifty yards away, receiving airlock open and waiting.

 

“Gotcha!” Greox said, as he maneuvered the ship expertly, so that Starblush floated into the airlock. Several moments later, she entered the cockpit, taking her helmet off.

“Blow it to hell, Gree!”

“You got it,” Greox obeyed, aiming the ship back to face the derelict station. He flicked some switches, powering up the main guns, then pulled the trigger.

Explosions began littering the station, as the trigger-happy green pilot smiled with glee. The flare from the fire reflected off of Starblush’s beautiful green eyes, who was cathartically pleased to know that the creatures inside were dying. Greox landed some shots into the engines of the station, and shortly after that the whole thing transformed into a glorious explosion.

Greox finally stopped shooting. “...Fuckin’ sweet.”

Starblush patted him on the shoulder. “Good shooting, Gree. I’m going to go take a long shower, then pass the hell out.” Now that she was free, she became keenly aware how much her raped orifices ached.

 

Greox flew them to the closest transit rest station, the type of place where travelers could get some food and sleep. Greox was happy to be off the ship, stretch his legs a little, but Starblush was perfectly content to sleep in her cabin.

She let the towel around her curvaceous body drop, then with a jiggle she slipped beneath the silk sheet of her bed. It conformed snugly against her assets, her tits sloshing beneath as she rolled to the side. The light dimmed, and thirty seconds later the slutty cow was asleep.

In the corner of her cabin laid her borrowed spacesuit. It wiggled, then lurched, and then the backpack compartment popped open, allowing one of the pale slimy creatures to hop out. It instantly noticed the fuckable redhead sleeping several feet away, and quietly went to her.

Making sure not to wake her up, the creature slipped beneath the silk sheet, and was presented with her mountainous ass. It produced its penis, then slowly coiled its tentacles around the gelatinous rump. It pushed forward slightly, the tip of its cock parting her soft ass-crack, then pressed against her butthole. It held the dick there for a moment, lubing the tight hole with pre-cum, then squeezed inside.

Starblush did not wake, sleeping soundly as the thick penis crammed into her ass. Once fully sheathed, the creature hugged her tight and began subtly humping, causing her massive jugs to wobble seductively.

 

The Patroller snoozed on, as the alien blew its load a couple minutes later. Cum flooded her intestines and into her stomach as ten gallons was pumped inside her, and then the creature popped a dozen eggs inside. The oblivious bimbo moaned slightly, and the creature then began humping again.

With every gush of jizz and batch of eggs the creature squirted into Starblush, her belly grew a little more. The silk sheet rose as her stomach filled with semen-soaked eggs, then eventually slid to the side onto the floor, her nipples hardening. Eventually her belly was the size of a beach ball so many babies had been pumped inside her, yet still the loving alien did not cease its breeding.

It didn’t stop until her stomach mushed against the wall next to her, full of over one-hundred-and-fifty eggs and two-hundred gallons of hot alien cream. It pulled out of her slimy asshole, then crawled on top of the inflated belly, as if declaring its conquest over the sleeping whore.

It was then that the alien noticed her enormous breasts laying on top of one another, as well as her delicious puffy nipples. It slithered in front of them, and poked the fleshy tip of her left boob. She moaned in sleepy pleasure, and a drop of milk leaked from the orifice. The alien became very curious, and pushed a tentacle inside.

Starblush’s nipple stretched as the creature squeezed a foot into her jug. The alien could feel her milk, how nutritious and warm it was, then slipped another tentacle inside. She groaned, eyebrows furrowing as her nipple was slowly stretched open.

Instead of planting its cock inside, the alien began pushing its entire body into the wet hole. The gigantic tit jiggled and sloshed as the creature squeezed inside it, and with a slurp its main body was swallowed. It slipped its final tentacle inside, and snuggled blissfully into the comforting milk bath.

Astoundingly, Starblush remained fast asleep, as the life inside her belly grew.

 

“Ugh!” Starblush suddenly grunted in pain, as she was jolted awake, “Wha-... What’s going on?”

She opened her eyes as her lights automatically brightened, then looked around. She gasped when she saw that all around her laid over a hundred fleshy lumps. She felt a spasm of pain in her anus, and looked through her cleavage.

She popped another lump from her butthole, with only ten or so more left inside her. What she noticed however, was that her left breast was enormous, four times its normal size. It undulated and bulged irregularly, and she could feel something big slithering around inside.

“How!?” she exclaimed with shock and fear, “How did they get on board? When was I impregnated!?”

One of the lumps next to her began to wiggle, and Starblush’s fear became much more potent. She couldn’t move, and she was about to be in the same room as over one-hundred-and-fifty of the fully matured creatures. Tears welled in her eyes, her plump red lips trembling, as the wiggling lump grew three tentacles and a sac. It stood, noticing the vulnerable whore next to it, then lunged for her head, as multiple lumps around the room began to wiggle as well.

“THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENI-MMMGLK!” Starblush’s scream was gagged as the creature latched onto her face, plunging its penis down her throat. It began humping the luscious lips, as she desperately tried to pry it off with her hands. Amidst her choking, she could hear squealing slowly fill the room as the aliens around her sprouted their appendages.

She kicked her legs and flailed her arms as creature after creature jumped onto her. She felt dozens of hot tentacles coiling and groping every inch of her body, thoroughly drenching her and the bed in slime. Her legs were grabbed and spread apart, and she sobbed around the cock in her mouth as another poked her against her pussy. And as soon as her asshole popped out the last lump of her previous pregnancy, a slippery dick pushed up against the twitching hole.

They plunged inside, and the Patroller wailed as she felt her right breast wrangled up, then penetrated by more alien meat. Her right jug began lurching about, shaking the cabin itself. Starblush screamed as her nipple sprayed milk, swelling as something began pushing out of her bloated titty.

Starblush felt cum gush down her throat, just as two thick tentacles erupted from her boob. They wriggled above her in the air, raining milk around the room, stretching the slippery orifice wide open as a huge mass of pale flesh emerged.

The Patroller couldn’t see what was happening thanks to the alien nutting into her mouth, but she could feel this new large alien squeezing out of her spasming jug. It filled her with a fearful disgust, and tears flowed from her eyes, lubing the alien on her face.

With a deep grunt the massive pale alien pushed through the stretched-tight nipple, and flopped onto the ground next to the bed, flooding the floor with milk and slime. This new one was a large long lump of flesh, about the size of a human, the sides lined with at least twenty four-foot-long tentacles. Starblush’s milk, which had also been genetically enhanced by Busty Corps during her reconditioning, had allowed the monstrous alien to grow into its current form. It reared up, then turned towards the big-titted fuck toy buried under alien dick.

Starblush wailed as she swallowed a handful of eggs, and she felt more laid inside her womb and anus. The creature on her face finished ejaculating, then slipped off, finally allowing her to see, just as the huge alien wormed itself on top of the bed between her legs.

“AAAAGH! GET AWAY FROM ME!” she screamed with terror, as her arms were wrangled up by more tentacles. She kicked her legs frantically but they were still being held apart tightly by the other creatures. She felt her left boob, which was still sore from the birthing, penetrated by one of the hundreds of aliens now rampaging inside her cabin.

On the underside of the large alien, several dripping appendages emerged, much like the others’ cocks, but longer and twisting about like snakes. More tentacles from everywhere around her wrapped around her body, further securing her immobility. The large one wrapped a meaty tentacle around her throat.

“Please… hrk!... Don’t… rape… hck!... me…” she pleaded weakly, as her airway was constricted. The large alien didn’t listen, and descended upon her vulnerable flesh.

Starblush choked even harder as two of the oozing dick tentacles dove into her throat. She groaned in misery at the way they twisted about each other, slathering the walls of her gullet in slime. More of the invasive appendages wriggled underneath the creatures that were humping her breasts, pussy, and ass. They spared her no comfort, and stretched her open even wider as they crammed in alongside the other cocks.

The monstrosity wormed his phalluses deep inside every single one of her holes, invading her stomach, womb, mammaries and intestines. It took its side tentacles and slipped them under Starblush, between her lubed skin and her mattress. It looped around every inch of her, flattening its body against hers with its immense weight. Starblush’s eyes rolled up into her skull as she started convulsing from the violating members inside her.

Then the alien began savagely raping the stupid fuck-meat, the horde of smaller ones swarming over them, for they were eager to lay their eggs as well.

 

The giant alien mated with Starblush for two hours, and during those long hours, many of the small creatures occasionally managed to pry their cocks into her stuffed orifices. They pumped cum inside of her, which really helped the large one for further lubing her insides, and even managed to squeeze eggs into her warm organs. Her struggles had ceased completely, and she simply laid there, involuntarily sucking and humping any and every penis that penetrated her.

The larger alien rumbled against her skin, and firehoses of cum blasted into her. She let out a weak groan as her already bloated body began swelling even more under the pressure of the monster’s dominant ejaculation.

As it funneled gallons of potent jizz inside her, several bulges began pushing through its cocks, the powerful flow of semen carrying them along. Starblush squeaked beneath the pile of aliens atop her as she felt not an egg… but a juvenile form of the big creature forced down her throat and into her cum-and-egg-filled stomach. Despair ravaged her mind as she felt more squeeze into other parts of her body, and how they wiggled about her insides.

 

Semen, eggs, and baby aliens were pumped inside Starblush for an hour, and by the time the huge monstrosity finished ejaculating, the ruined Patroller was the size of a bathtub, her belly stretched tight. Her defiled jugs were enormous with offspring, her right mushing against the wall, and her left sagging off the side of her bed. A puddle of cum, three-inches-deep, had filled her cabin, and it splashed everywhere as the creatures ran about.

The massive alien unraveled its tentacles, which wasn’t hard due to the defeated bimbo’s inflated size, then retracted its cocks from her jizz-bubbling holes. The epic load gushed from the jiggling redhead for the brief moment there was no cock inside her, then she was quickly plugged as the swarm of lustful creatures smothered her entire body. The larger alien slumped off the bed, content to bathe in the pool of semen and milk, and merely observe its brothers continue raping the already thoroughly raped baby-factory.

 

The hours passed as Starblush served as a broodmother for the crazed aliens. Eventually it reached the point where no more seed and eggs could be put inside her, as there was no room, but the aliens were overwhelmed with lust. They sprayed her down with hot cream, simply laying their eggs around her body.

Eventually she started giving birth to her babies, which was a horrible experience for her, as the creatures continued to fuck her throughout the process. She popped out more fleshy pods, and the juvenile alpha aliens that squeezed out played in the flood of reproductive liquids, growing larger by the minute. Her body remained bloated and huge, for every baby she forced from her body was quickly replaced by another.

Eventually the giant alien had recuperated, and flopped itself back onto the layers of sludgy cum that Starblush was buried under, its cocks ready to breed.

 

The Patroller endured her hellish rape for the entire night, taking in hundreds of gallons of ejaculate and an uncountable amount of eggs and babies. Her cabin started becoming all too cramped for space, especially as the alpha aliens grew.

It wasn’t until around nine-in-the-morning did Greox finally return to the ship.

He noticed the ship was rocking back and forth slightly, which he thought right away was odd. He entered the ship, and paused when he saw the spouts of cum that were leaking from all around the seal of Starblush’s door to her cabin.

“Oh you gotta be shittin’ me…” he sighed, shaking his head. He turned around, heading outside. He went to a panel next to the main ramp and opened it. There were several switches, but he brought his hand over to one that was simply labeled: ‘VOLTAGE FLUSH’.

He had never used this function before, which amused him slightly, as he punched in a security code. He was dreading the smell of when he had to clean the ship afterward.

“Alright Melons, sorry about this,” he muttered, then hit the switch.

After several moments, allowing Greox to get clear, The Voluptuous arced with powerful bolts of electricity. The display was frighteningly beautiful, and he could hear the dying screeches of aliens from within the ship. He knew Starblush would survive the electrocution, thanks to her Busty Corps enhancements. But he did not envy the pain she was probably feeling.

 

Ten minutes later, Greox hit another switch on the panel, which opened all the doors aboard the ship.

The door to Starblush’s cabin practically exploded out of the frame as it opened, a wave of cum splashing out into the rest of the ship. Dead aliens and eggs flowed with the massive torrent, flooding out the ship and down the ramp.

Greox waited in disgust for a couple of minutes until the sounds of splashing had turned to drips, then put on a helmet and carefully walked up the ramp, trying not to step on any alien carcasses. He peered in the door to the Patroller’s cabin, and saw that it was filled with multiple fully-grown, yet dead, alpha creatures.

And there, slathered in thick layers of cum, layed a bloated Starblush, who was breathing slowly. She had been unconscious for hours by this point, but it was her first full breath she had been able to get since her nightmarish gangrape began.

 

 

Epilogue

 

It took a couple of weeks for Starblush and Greox to fully clean the ship, wiping the cum away and disposing of the corpses. Then it was another week of repairs, for when the ship was electrically flushed several pieces of equipment and systems had been damaged. It was a last-ditch defence, not one meant to be used often, if at all.

Finally, after almost going stir-crazy on the small rest station, they were able to take to the stars once more.

Despite what she had endured, Starblush was happy. They had technically completed the assignment, answering the distress call, and defeating an alien menace that would’ve threatened the entire galaxy.

All thanks to Starblush’s titanic titties, mountainous bubble-butt, and her fertile pussy.