The location was unfamiliar yet
Gamora felt she had been here before…
The restaurant was full of
patrons eating, talking and laughing while a small musical group played a soft
melody in the background. Sitting at a dining table in some high society gala, sitting
at the center table wearing a beautiful red dress, Gamora laughed, picking at
her meal while the man sitting across from her enjoyed her company. She had
never seen him before yet, he was the same as she was, smooth green skin and dark
purple hair, she had almost forgotten what men from her home world looked like.
The longer she sat and picked at her diner plate her eyes wandered over her
date, licking her lips at his physique and handsome features. Pursing her lips
into a smile she was pleased to find he shared the same idea, leering over her low-cut
cleavage.
Getting up from their seats, the
pair stood close and held hands, trading smiles before Gamora leaned in and
kissed him on the lips. Deepening the kiss her nameless lover wrapped his hands
around her while she did the same, pressing herself up close against his chest
while she hummed in bliss. What started out sweet and innocent soon turned more
lurid, their tongues swirling and driving deeper into each other’s mouths while
their hands roamed over each other’s backsides. Growling into his mouth, Gamora
felt him grip at her pert rear and squeeze almost possessively, the bulge in
his pants pressing hard against her naval. Practically growling into his mouth
Gamora hissed when he gripped her back the hips and hoisted her up to sit on
the table, forcing her legs open while her tore at his belt and zipper. Gamora
had become just as enamoured, shoving the offending plates and glasses out of
her way while ripping her panties off and forcing open her lover’s pants. With
his throbbing erection free, the green skinned man shoved her onto her back and
speared into her roughly, making a predatory smile when she wrapped her legs
around his waist.
Moaning and grunting with effort
the pair had sex then and there, the music in the background had stopped and
shocked gasps could be heard from the patrons watching all around them. Gamora
wailed and moaned out loud wantonly, unashamed of her predicament despite the
audience she now had. Feeling up her stomach and chest she gripped at her dress
and ripped it open, while her lover tore at his own cloths and tossed them at
his side. At some point a waiter at the gala grabbed at the green skinned man’s
shoulder, his words a blur to Gamora’s pleasure drowned senses, but one thing
stood out was she didn’t want him there.
With a hiss her tongue shot out
of her mouth with the force of a bullet, spearing into the waiter’s skull and
killing him instantly, before his corpse hit the ground her lover roared out
and came hard into her pussy, flooding her insides with hot seed and making her
cry out in ecstasy. With their release the restaurant went into a panic,
scrambling for the exit but panicking when the doors were jammed and crowded.
Gamora and her mate changed when they separated, their skin turning scaly and
translucent, a sickly green from the emerald shade it once was. Their hair
mutated into slithering tentacles that coiled and snapped with a life of its
own while jutting spines erupted from their arms, legs and backs. Looking at
the crowd of screaming, panicking creatures, the pair roared and lunged towards
them all.
Slashing and clawing their way
through the mass of screaming patrons, the two monsters butchered everything in
their path. Within minutes the dozens of people had been killed, torn apart by
bare claws and tentacles with inhuman strength. Hissing with a fanged smile
Gamora soaked in the rush of blood lust before a heat rose in her naval.
Looking down she found her stomach swelling rapidly, inflating like a balloon.
Staggering back Gamora moaned and growled, finding herself cradling a nine
month along pregnant belly, while her hips and rear grew out larger, her
breasts practically doubling in size on her chest. With a roar her water broke
and she was forced onto her back, hissing and growling while her pussy crowned
and a form forced its way out of her. Even through the pain Gamora cried out
passionately, her claws tweaking at her spurting nipples and thick thighs while
she birthed a litter between her outstretched legs.
Regaining her strength, she sat
up to look at her five grubs, squirming and crying for their mother to feed
them, their tentacles writhing in the air trying to reach her. On instinct, she
picked them up and brought them all to her chest, her children latching onto
her like baby possums while she stood up and waddled over to her mate. The
vicious creature was hard at work chewing into the soft flesh of one of his
victims, eating like it was starved. Joining in, Gamora fell to her knees and
devoured what she could get her claws around, sinking her teeth into the
dripping meat of her prey.
More and more the two ate,
growing and swelling larger the longer they devoured their kills and picked at
their bones. Gamora didn’t even register her five grubs slithering off her
engorged breasts and down her plump form while gnawing on a heavy bone, still
engrossed in stuffing herself. When their was nothing left to eat Gamora stood
up, unaffected by her new weight and mass and licked her lips at her mate, who
had grown tall and large, hunched over like some reptilian grizzly bear.
Stomping back to the middle of the ruined room Gamora shoved and tossed tables
and chairs out of her way, despite looking more than six times her weight and
mass, her bulk did not hinder her, if anything she felt even more powerful.
Lowering onto all fours she looked over she shoulder and growled at her mate,
no words shared when she lined himself up and speared his barbed shaft into her
drooling folds.
Time passed like a blur, images
of herself being mated like some animal danced through her mind while her belly
swelled and grew each time, birthing more and more grubs in between feedings.
All around her more and more grubs took up space while she too grew larger.
Barely recognizable from her former self the massive she creature roared out.
All around her throbbing cocoons filled the large resin coated space waiting to
hatch while their mother birthed a new litter to add to the swarm.
*
Waking up with a start and
dripping with sweat Gamora sat up from the floor and looked around. With her
heart still booming in her chest she found herself back in her quarters, completely
naked yet returned to her previous self; smooth green skin and red hair. Her
triplets stirred and mewled in her arms, having reverted to 5-month-old
toddlers that clung to her desperately.
“Such… such a terrible nightmare…”
Picking herself up she sat
heavily on the couch behind her, letting her head rest on the back of the
seating and looking up at the two cocoons still hanging from the ceiling.
“Please tell me that was just a
dream, ONLY a dream…”