Chapter 4: Ashley's Notes

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Exploration Log
Entry 3

Earth Date: 04/07/2033
Time Since Arrival (Earth Standard): 1 day
Location: Unrecorded exoplanet within Coris System; designation pending.

Log: Below is the recording of another specimen I've found.

Macroslug

The Macroslug is a gastropod creature similar to slugs and snails. It's about as large as a human being in size, and it moves around with the assistance of small, stubby "feet" on a trail of thick mucus that it secretes from all over its body. Its saliva is nearly as thick as its mucus, and is acidic enough to melt through inorganic objects; having little effect on human skin or flesh with the exception of a minor tingling feeling. It will breed by using its mucus as a lube of sorts and pumping copious amounts of semen into its partner, and using its member to subsequently deposit its eggs into the host's semen-filled womb.

The one I found was infected with these strange, pink mushrooms; causing its saliva and ejaculate to be laced with spores. The spores themselves have a mind-numbing, aphrodisiac property that attacks the brain directly. Effects the spores can cause include dizziness, cloudiness of mind, loss of judgement, exhaustion, and euphoria; the symptoms are temporary and wear off after a few hours. Per my encounter, it was unclear whether the slug or the fungus was in control, or if the relationship between the two was parasitic or symbiotic.

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Ashley sat her journal back down on her desk and stared blankly up at the ceiling, breathing slowly as the slug's spawn continued to drink from her breasts.

She lay in her bed in the wreckage of the Zephyr, naked and exposed. Her naked body was lightly swarmed by green, slimy larvae each the size of her forearm, latching onto her skin with small sucker mouths. Two of them had latched onto her nipples, suckling her like the newborns they were.

She gently pried one off a little and stared down at her tit, dribbling with milk. This wasn't the effect of the tea; it would've worn off a little while ago by now. This was from her insemination the night prior; she was naturally lactating.

Ashley sighed and lay back again, letting the grub continue feeding off her. A small jolt rippled up her body, and she began to stop one of the larvae from putting its mouth on her clit. She decided against it however, and let the baby continue its work as she recounted the events of that morning.

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Those strange whispers had woken her up again; the whispers talking about "being one" with somebody. She still couldn't place where they were coming from, although she noticed they were now slightly louder than normal. Either this was a recurring dream, or something else was going on here.

She'd found herself back on the ship somehow when she woke up. She never remembered getting up and heading back to the ship; her previous memory was of being pinned under that giant slug and having it cum in her and lay eggs in her.

She had jerked up the moment she thought the word "eggs" and threw the covers off of herself. Her belly was heavily bloated and somewhat bumpy, and her breasts felt heavy and full. She looked as if she'd been pregnant for about six months!

Ashley barely had time to process before she keeled over as her belly began to gurgle. She clutched her pregnant tummy, feeling the eggs churning around inside her womb. She felt one begin to disintegrate, and something large and soft took its place, swimming around on its own in there.

The eggs were hatching!

Ashley leaned back and gasped as her crotch began to contract and open and close. Bursts of pinkish semen squirted out from her, displaced from her womb as each egg hatched into living spawn. The remains of the shells were pushed out of her; gathering in a slurry on her mattress, staining it.

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