Chapter 3

Becky and Steve regarded each other at the tunnel end. A few feet from them, Sarah had curled up around her aching belly. Becky’s heart twisted with sympathy, but Steve interrupted.

“Ashely said that Emily thought of a way to neutralize the bugs’ acid. It might protect the cellar door from being damaged. With luck, we can stay hidden a while longer.”

“Please, Steve, I can help Sarah! I know how to safely remove the impregnated eggs inside of her.” She grasped his arm. “I need to take her into the gym.”

Steve’s face narrowed with concern. Sarah stared up at them with a sickly pale face, her body shaking from the agonizing growth stretching her belly.

Becky reached out to her. “Come on, I know it hurts, but it’ll hurt less, soon, if you come with me.” She helped Sarah to her feet and guided her back to the gym. The impregnated girl was in too much pain to distrust the freshman.

In the dimly lit room, she helped Sarah lie down on a grimy mat. Her own painful memories of the bug attacks made her feel guilty about what she was doing to this already suffering girl. Becky’s sense of reason told her it was the only way. “It’ll be over soon, I promise,” She assured Sarah. At the thought of insects certain to enter the damaged, main door, she felt a renewed urge to submit to them.

“Are you sure about this?” Steve asked skeptically, his eyes darting between the two girls. “We should probably—”

“Trust me, Steve,” Becky interrupted, determination burning in her amber eyes. “Please, guard the door and keep everyone safe. This may take some time but hours not days.”

Steve closed the tunnel door behind them, isolating the two girls in the eerie gym.

Becky’s gaze turned to Sarah who eyes were as dull as erasers. “Are you sure it was a roach that raped you, a female and a male?” A painful nod answered. “I’m scared.”

“That’s a good sign, Sarah, but I just went through what you must now let happen.” Becky does not mention the unfertilized, roach eggs in her belly. “Just relax and be brave. It’s going to get a lot scarier soon, but I’ll be with you.”

She explained her plan. “The males only fertilize unfertilized eggs. Once they’re done, they leave. So, if a male roach comes now, it’ll ignore you and go for me.” Her voice trailed off as she reached out to gentle cup Sarah’s cheek, steeling herself against overwhelming lust the bugs evoke.

It was only a minute before a male cockroach appeared, its grotesque penis already extended, releasing pheromones that made Becky’s mouth go dry. The bug headed straight for Sarah but, upon sensing her, paused, antennae quivering. It turned towards Becky, who fought to keep her legs sealed, her arousal almost overwhelming.

She clamped her legs together, against her desires. The roach’s actions convinced Becky that once a woman or girl is fully impregnated by a bug, that species will ignore her. But the roach eggs in Becky had not been fertilized, and the male sought to do so. She prayed that the next bug won’t be a roach, for Sarah’s sake.

The roach climbed atop Becky, its weight pressing her into the mat. She felt squishy beneath its bulky form as the bug’s cock, thicker than any human penis, effortlessly penetrated her cunt, slick from fly cum, ovipositor slime, and her own juices. The sheer size and raw, primal nature of the insect excited her. Moans escaped Becky’s lips despite her will to remain stoic. The roach nibbled at her breasts, sending electric shocks through her body, each nip of its mandibles were a delicious torture.

Sarah witnessed Becky’s apparent thrills, horrified yet fascinated. She had never seen anyone so boldly submit to such monstrosities. As if Sarah’s terror could lure the monsters, a large earwig scurried into the gym, its antennae quivering excitedly.

“Don’t move, Sarah,” Becky managed through gritted teeth, her eyes fixed on the new arrival. “Th-this one-un, will h-help you-oo.” The roach’s evenly timed fuck strokes made her sputter.

Its cock felt better than any human boy could! It thrust in and out. The delicious thrill almost maked Becky forget about the eggs aching in her belly. Its pheromones were stronger than a female’s. She groaned louder when it nibbled at her tits!

The earwig zeroed in on Sarah. She screamed when it grabbed her! Its rear pincers arcing over it’s body like a scorpion, throttled her neck but only to pin her, not strangle. Its claws made short work of her gym shorts. Its antennae probed her pussy and detected another species’ egg in her womb.

Having orgasmed recently, Becky felt better able to resist the roach’s scent, but already her hips were hunching against it’s thrusts, to increase her pleasure. She hoped, like the female, that the male would fuck her leisurely before ejaculating.

“Don’t move, Sarah! It’ll lick out and eat the eggs from your womb!”

Sarah had shrieked when the insect exposed her young pussy, ready to deposit its eggs. Her cries slowly weakened when the earwig detected the foreign roach eggs, and its slim tongue slithered out. She squealed when the first egg was plucked from her womb and consumed with a clatter of mandibles biting into the soft orb.