Amazonian Womb Worms (Womb Feeders Chapter 8-9)

Chapter 8–Sex Spree

“What the fuck did I do tonight?” I whisper to myself as I crawl into my bed, my head still spinning from the alcohol. After I pull my covers over me, I stare at the rotating ceiling fan, my hand sliding between my legs to rub my sore vagina.

Why did you think leaving the apartment was a good idea?

About three hours after I kicked Chad out, Derek texted me saying that him and Kody were going to our favorite college bar, The Green Gator, to have a few drinks before it was time to meet up with Casey after her shift at the hospital. Everything in me told me to stay home like I was a werewolf who needed to chain herself up on the night of a full moon. But after two back-to-back dick appointments, the unsatiable arousal was gone, so I figured I could at least have a few drinks before going into heat again.

I was wrong.

After taking an Uber to Derek’s place, I wound up pre-gaming way harder than I should’ve. I was four shots and one White Claw in before we even got to The Green Gator, thanks to Derek’s peer pressure and how easily persuaded I am once I get buzzed. During the Uber ride to the bar, the tipsiness hit me hard, intensifying the unrelenting euphoria worse than it did when I was with Blake at Riverside Bar & Grille. During the walk to the bar, it felt like I was floating in a cloud. I felt so fucking good, I couldn’t stop smiling and touching the guys. Then the arousal hit around the time I finished my second drink at the bar.

Things started getting super hazy after that. I remember being super flirty not only with Derek, but with Kody too. I don’t recall Derek flirting back, because I vaguely remember him being confused by my behavior and continually asking me if I was okay. But Kody–Mr. Hits on Everyone even if he’s in a committed relationship–did flirt back, because he always had a thing for me, though I never gave him the time of day.

One minute, Kody and I were bantering back and forth and teasing each other the way we’ve always done since we met freshman year.

The next minute, I remember touching his thigh. Electricity shot up my leg to my pussy when he put his hand on my knee and caressed it. Like I wasn’t in control of my body, like I forgot Kody was in a serious relationship with one of my best friends, I grabbed his hand and slid it up my skirt right there in the booth while Derek was getting us drinks. That’s about the time I blacked out, not from my blood alcohol level, but from the super intense euphoria and the overwhelming arousal.

Everything after that were flashes of sensations, blurry images and muffled sounds.

The next thing I remember is making out with a guy in the single occupant women’s bathroom. Suddenly, I’m unbuckling the guy’s belt. I recall my back being slammed against the wall, my leg being lifted up, and my panties being pulled aside. Following that, there was the sweet sensation of a long but slender cock pumping in and out of me.

During my climax, reality crystalized before me, and that’s when I realized it was Kody who was holding me against that bathroom wall while he bucked into me hard from the front. Then I felt the delicious sensation of the womb worm bulging and tunneling through my cervix right as Kody’s slender carrot dick throbbed inside of me. His strokes slowed, I remember telling him to keep fucking me but not too deep, then I made out with him hungrily while I reached between our crotches to pull him out of my slimy cunt–while I tugged the slippery proboscis out of his cock.

A vague recollection of returning to our booth and Derek asking, “Where did you two disappear to’ is the next hazy memory I have. I remember feeling shame and regret, which was weird because I was still filled with overwhelming bliss and joy.

After that, I kept drinking copious amounts of alcohol. And though the arousal wanned, the euphoria still had me super social and flirty. When Casey met up with us, I recall intense guilt. The next thing I know, I’m at the bar to get water then some hot-ass guy starts chatting me up and buys me a drink after I start getting super touchy feely.

Sometime later, the haze suddenly lifted and clarity comes back to me–clarity and control came back to me right as I climaxed from riding that nameless rando bareback in the back of his car out in The Green Gator’s parking lot…

Everything before that moment felt like a dream, but as that random guy came in me, I realized those hazy memories in between the time skips actually happened. As soon as I pulled the random guy’s cock out of me and liberated the Uteroboscis’s throbbing mouth tube from his urethra, I ran back to the bar to clean up. That’s when I called an Uber so I could get home before I zombie-fucked anyone else, keeping out of my friend’s sights as I slinked through the bar.

That’s when I saw a text from Kody that read: I can’t believe we did that… I mean, I’m glad it happened because I’ve secretly always wanted to. Also, your pussy was the most magical thing I’ve put my dick in. But shit… Please don’t tell Casey. I can’t lose Casey…

When I realized what happened with Kody actually happened, the guilt that came on made me sick. Not only did I betray Casey by fucking her boyfriend in a bar bathroom, but I let Kody have unprotected sex with me after letting that Blake guy and my promiscuous ex Chad both cum in me a few hours earlier…

I’ve been lying in bed, reflecting on the night, trying to put the pieces together for the last two hours now.

Two random guys, Chad, and Kody of all people… I had unprotected sex with four guys in a span of, like 12 hours…You did all of that knowing you have an unknown, semen-crazy jungle parasite in your fucking uterus…

As disgusted as I am with myself for everything that I’ve done since I woke up, I am doubly upset with myself for betraying Casey by seducing Kody…

I’m definitely going to have to avoid men until I find a way to control myself or get this parasite out.

“And no more alcohol until I do…” I whisper to myself. “It just makes the effects of this Uteroboscis’s hypnotic hormones even more potent…”

Chapter 9–Ovipositor

Despite going to bed super-late following last night’s drunken sex spree, I awake at the crack of dawn on a Saturday–something I never do because I love sleeping in on weekends. And why did I wake up earlier than I want to? From the bulging inside my uterus, of course.

I try falling back asleep, but the large worm keeps slithering around in my womb. And, as the sleepiness wears off, the arousal begins to build until the horniness becomes so unbearable that I’m forced to reach into my damp, sticky panties to masturbate. Like yesterday, two fingers are just not enough for me. My pussy is craving something wide and long, so I grab my dildo from the night stand and pump it in and out of my gushing hole until I cum hard with a body spasming orgasm. The worm tunnels its bulging body down into my vagina and throbs super hard in my cervix, and it swear it feels girthier than usual.