Evil Aliens: Journey of the BCNS Suppository Splinters
Copyright© 2025 by MA7
Chapter 5
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5 - A story where hard physics K3 god tech meets morally bankrupt idiots who wield said technology. Every scientific detail is triple checked for accuracy, hard science meets dick jokes and juvenile insanity.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Humor Science Fiction
Nyxia felt bloated and uncomfortable, laying under the covers in Xant’s bed half asleep, the room dark and moist, the bed dry and warm, the mattress and pillows soothingly soft on her heavily pregnant body.
The months of pregnancy had been long and simultaneously a blur, the early dread had given way to just being so uncomfortably pregnant that she had no energy for anything but bed and trying not to pee herself whenever she sneezed. She was tired all the time, grumpy most of the time, peeing herself frequently, sore even more frequently, and wanted only food and cuddles and help waddling her pregnant body to the toilet.
“You up?” Xant’s voice grunted from behind her in the bed.
Nyxia gave a wordless groan, the best reply she could be bothered mustering.
Nyxia felt Xant sneakily creep the bottom of her nightie up and the back of her panties down with all the care and clandestine subtlety of a man attempting to squat a shit unseen in a crowded urinal trough.
Nyxia grunted unhappily.
Xant ignored the unhappy noises and pulled the nightie up around her head, tangling up her arms, nightie fabric clinging to her face. Xant stealthily tried to undress her unnoticed, the nightie so badly tangled around her head and arms that it got immovably stuck.
Nyxia’s unhappy noises got louder.
“Hey sexy, you like that?” Xant asked huskily, holding her from behind.
Nyxia tried to slap him, but her arms were tangled up.
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle.”
Nyxia’s eyes widened, her voice squealed, her bum farted for ten seconds straight.
“Haha nice one Nyxia. Dutch-oven!”
“You motherfucker!” Nyxia exclaimed as her trapped head was forced under the covers to inhale her own fart.
Nyxia emerged from the covers and wiggled her nightie back down, thoroughly pissed off now.
“Hey there sexy.” Xant said huskily, shuffling closer to invade her personal space, trying to kiss her romantically.
Nyxia gave him one small peck on the lips then turned her face away.
Xant nibbled her neck oblivious to the heat-death cold reception she was giving his advances.
“Can’t you just wank or something?” Nyxia suggested unsubtly.
“I prefer your pussy.” Xant chuckled.
“My pussy has enough inside it already without your dick.”
“What’s in your pussy?” Xant asked stupidly.
“Your unborn children!”
“Oh, well what about anal then?”
Nyxia pulled her panties back up in answer.
“I didn’t hear ‘no’”.
“Stick it up your own arse!”
“I’m not sure I can bend it that far.” Xant mused, openly trying without success.
“Quick! Pull my finger!” Xant suddenly exclaimed excitedly, holding out a finger for her to pull.
Nyxia batted it away.
Xant pulled his own finger, loudly farting.
“I think I just shat the bed.” Xant announced at the termination of his fart, inspecting the sheets.
“Xant!”
“False alarm. I didn’t poo. Just a wet fart.”
“Xant you’re disgusting!”
“So you in the mood?”
“No!”
“You are supposed to be my sex hiker. Get sex hiking.” Xant complained.
“I’m so pregnant I’m about to burst!”
“Can the infirmary induce you early so that I can fuck you?” Xant suggested with all the chivalry of an upskirt photographer at a women’s cancer ward.
“Can’t you just, for ONCE, be a supportive boyfriend?” Nyxia groaned, getting under the covers and turning her back on him.
“Am I your boyfriend?” Xant asked, almost tenderly.
“Maybe. I mean. I hope you are. You have been fucking me for years now. You got me pregnant. As much as you annoy the shit out of me sometimes, I thought that we had a relationship.” Nyxia admitted with a frown of vulnerability.
“So if you’re my girlfriend ... will you put out more?” Xant started well but then completely ruined it.
Nyxia didn’t physically have the energy to punch him right now.
“You are going to be a father Xant. You need to stop thinking with your dick and start being serious.” Nyxia deliberately de-escalated.
“You absolutely sure they’re mine?”
“You motherfucker!” Nyxia exploded, even her pregnancy fatigue not enough to stop her.
“Ship AI, run a paternity scan.” Xant commanded.
“You are incorrigible!”
“PATERNITY CONFIRMED, UNDERLORD XANT OF HIVE PUTTOCK IS THE BIOLOGICAL FATHER.” The AI announced chirpily from a nearby wall console
“That’s me, right?”
“Of COURSE it’s you you fucking idiot!” Nyxia snapped.
“Oh, well that’s good.”
“Is that all you have to say?!”
“Actually no, I want to speak to the kids.” Xant said cheerfully.
“You do?” Nyxia said, taken aback as Xant moved his face to her swollen belly.
“Hey little larvae, you used to live in my balls.” Xant said with juvenile enthusiasm.
“Is that all?”
“Have you thought about names yet?” Xant asked excitedly.
“I, I have but we can come up with some names together.”
“I was thinking of naming one of our daughters after you.” Xant said unexpectedly.
Nyxia smiled, that was unexpectedly sweet of him.
“I want to name her ‘Cumslut’, after her mother.” Xant outlined his grand vision.
“No! Is that really what you think of me?!”
“Well you ARE my sexy little cumslut, you love my cum.” Xant reasoned.
“Excuse me?!”
“It was a compliment.” Xant soothed.
“You could have gone with ‘Beautiful’, ‘Charming’, ‘Sexy’ even, but ‘Cumslut’?!”
“I admire the way you slut for my cum.” Xant coaxed charmingly, massaging her shoulders unbidden with the same soothing reassuring energy of a random creep flashing girls in the park.
“You fucking dickhead!”
“You can still be my massive cum whore.” Xant pressed on, with all the dripping respect for women of someone spray painting a dick on the entrance sign of a DV victims memorial service.
“You won’t be getting any sex for a LONG time if you keep this up.” Nyxia warned him icily.
“I already haven’t had any sex for a long time.”
“I sucked your dick last night!”
“That WAS a long time ago.”
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