Aisha naked and with a seemingly nine month pregnant belly, looked across the room to see Melfina with her pants dropped to her ankles fingering herself. With her desire for Jim in her womb subsided she could fully grasp what was happening. Surprisingly, the fact that Melfina was masturbating before her was more shocking then realizing that she had consumed he favorite human with her sex.
“Jim…baby…need you…” Melfina gasped as she continued on even with Aisha done with Jim. The picture in front of Aisha finally fit together; Melfina was going through the same thing that she had experienced not to long ago.
“Sorry Mel, but I got him first.” Melfina ether didn’t care or was too preoccupied to listen, she just continued on with her actions. Not wanting to watch her comrade caress herself all day, Aisha slipped back into the bathroom. Inside, she locked the door; she had no idea how Melfina would react after she got her rocks off. Before heading back into the still active shower, Aisha was stopped when she caught her reflection in the mirror. Although her belly was big, she had something about her that made her almost shine, a type of inner light that only women carrying another life inside them have.
“Hello sexy,” Aisha said to her reflection. She made a pose and watched how her Jim filled belly protruded out like a big beach ball. Running her hand over her furry abdomen, she could feel small movements inside her. Mostly shuffling, but it told her that even though Jim was deep inside her, he was still alive.
“I don’t know what I would have done if I’d hurt you Jim,” Aisha said, this time speaking to the slumbering boy inside her. This was so weird, but it felt so right. Jim was her child, now and forever. She had no idea what she was going to do once Jim came out. Would he be appalled at this alien for trying to be his parent? Would he feel violated from being forced into the birth canal? Would he hate his new Mother?
“Please love me baby,” She said with great hope that soon she’d have someone to call her family on this world. She stepped back into the shower, the warm water no longer felt as great when compared to the exhalation she’d felt when taking her new child in to her sex. Soaping her hands again, Aisha covered herself in the suds and took especial care to soap up her enlarged stomach. Washing it off, the suds were swept away down the drain. Turning off the water, she sat down on the wet floor of the shower and just stared at her stomach as if it were a piece of art. A yawn came out of nowhere and Aisha suddenly felt tired. It seemed that giving birth in reverse could be almost as exhausting as giving birth the right way. She was only going to shut her eyes for a second, but once she saw darkness, she couldn’t go back to the light. Aisha slept, while holding her belly with who she now considered her son even as she dreamed about tomorrow.