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Habitat 12
🕑 Added 2022-03-25 14:21:07 +0000 UTCThe air was frigid in the metallic halls of the research facility. Mira walked past the entryway to Habitat eleven to habitat twelve. Mira was around five and a half feet tall, and her red shoulder-length red hair gleamed in the dim light of the habitat door.
"King open Habitat twelve," Mira asked. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, pressing against her breasts, "I am waiting."
A robotic voice echoed in the hall, "Specimen in habitat twelve capture in April 2248 is not to be disturbed for at least another two hours."
"Comon you stupid A.I., I have things to do," Mira rolled her eyes.
"Specimen in habitat twelve-"
"Staff override, code 161348." Mira shouted over the A.I.
"Override code accepted," the door to habitat twelve opened, revealing a glass room and another door.
"Proceed for decontamination and change into environmental protocol attire."
"Staff override 161348," Mira blurted.
"Access denied, your uniform has synthetic materials that are harmful to
the ecosystem in habitat twelve. Remove them and wear environmental protocol attire."
"I don't have any environmental attire ready at the moment." Mira groaned.
"Access denied."
Mira sighed, she only had to check the humidifier gage in the habitat, and she was done for the weekend. If she wanted to be free now, she would have to improvise. Mira unzipped her uniform and removed it, and the uniform gave way to pale, freckled flesh. She shivered in the cold, sterile hall, and She walked up the decontamination door.
"No contaminants detected. Proceed for decontamination rinse."
The door opened, and Mira entered the chamber. The nozzles lining the room sprayed her with disinfectant and water, washing her milky white body. Hot air vented the room, and the door opened to the habitat. The humid climate-controlled air of the habitat filled the room. Mira entered habitat twelve. Inside was a tropical environment with trees and many exotic plants with an artificial sun beaming down, nourishing lights for the vegetation.
She walked to a false tree and opened the bark revealing a console with wires. She heard a noise and caught a glimpse of the habitat's sole inhabitant. A lisin lizard, a sized-up variant of its earthly brethren, it appeared to be the size of an elephant, a docile solitary breed.
"Hey Brian!" Mira waved to the large lizard watching her from the foliage, "I know you need some alone time. I need to shut this panel, and you get the whole weekend to yourself, buddy."
The lizard stayed watching her. Mira didn't worry, and Brian had always been docile and shy when she serviced the habitat in the past. It was odd to have him off limits and her to have to use the override to visit. Mira shut the panel and headed to the exit door. As she approached the door, she felt footsteps behind her. Mira turned around as Brian pounced on her knocking her down into the grass.
"What are you doing!" She shouted as the lizard pinned her arms with its claws. Brian opened his mouth and dragged his tongue from Mira's groin against her body to her face. Mira shuddered as the bumps on the tongue rubbed her breasts and groin, teasing her and drenching her in warm saliva. Brian stopped, and tentacles appeared from the sides of his mouth and grabbed Mira.
The tendrils lifted her into his mouth, Mira screamed as she was dragged into Brian's throat. Hot reptilian breath filled her lungs as she struggled inside the lizard's mouth. She tossed and turned on Brians's squishy tongue, fighting to break free of the tentacles. The lizard closed its mouth and bobbed its head, the tentacles released Mira, and she fell into Brian's throat headfirst.
She landed inside his humid stomach. She stood up and braced against the walls.
"King, I need help," Mira shouted.
"Neural Link established, how may I be of assistance?" The robotic voice spoke within her mind.
"I need security to habitat 12, staff consumption event."
"I am afraid staff is currently unavailable till further notice, as emergency services are offline."
"I need help!" Mira screamed, hitting the stomach wall."What can you do?"
"I can explain the biology of the species."
Before Mira could answer, a tentacle came from the ceiling and burrowed into her mouth. It went down her esophagus down to her stomach. Mira choked as fluid was pumped into her stomach. Her stomach churned, and she began to asphyxiate when the tentacle retracted and left her body. She gasped, filling her lungs with hot but breathable air.
"What the hell was that about." Mira coughed, clutching her stomach, feeling it slosh with the liquid inside her.
"A hormone-infused secretion," King responded.
"What?" Mira questioned as her breast swelled and enlarged, her vagina began to drip.
"A hormone-infused secretion in preparation for breeding."
"Breeding? I am a mammal, not a reptile!"Mira peeped.
"The specimen prepared a personal secretion from tasting you prior to entry in the stomach. The fluid has prepped your body for impregnation."
Mira felt her body heating up, and she fell to her knees. She got all fours, and a strange sensation flooded her body and mind. Thoughts rushed in her brain, and her loins gushed with her juices, craving copulation. Mira tried to gain control of her senses, but her body ached. She found herself legs spread on her hands in knees awaiting what comes next.
A tentacle emerged from the floor and dove into her groin, digging deep into her within her. The tentacle thrusts deep, working its way deeper and deeper. Mira arched forward. The tentacle reached her cervix and forced its way into her womb. Mira climaxed as the tentacle coiled and wiggled inside her, stretching and flexing her womb enlarging it. The tentacle opened and began to lay gelatinous eggs inside.
"Eggs are now being placed inside your womb," King spoke over the gasps of Mira, climaxing.
"Now for fertilisation."
Now Mira's womb was filled with eggs. The tentacle began spraying thick seminal fluid, flowing through the clutch of eggs filling all remaining space. The tentacle retracted and exited her, leaving behind a mucous secretion plugging her vagina, keeping her from leaking the clutch.
"Congratulations, you have now been successfully impregnated," King's voice rang out inside her mind.
Mira fell on her back, looking at her engorged stomach.
"Oh god, I need to be emptied."
The tentacles returned and coiled around her, lifting Mira to the stomach wall. The muscular wall of the stomach was coated in a sticky, viscous fluid. Mira's back was stuck to it, gluing her to the wall. The muscles contracted, folding over her legs and arms, holding them in place.
The tentacles released her, and their tips swelled and bloomed like fleshy flowers. They engulfed Mira's breasts and began to tug and suckle. Milk began to flow and be harvested. Mira shook in her fleshy bonds, jiggling her pregnant stomach.
"You will be restrained until you give birth. The milk harvested from your fat stores will nourish the specimen during this process." King spoke while Mira struggled in place.
Mira huffed and gasped as she was milked.
"After birthing is completed, you will be untethered and most likely digested. To replenish the specimens nutrients lost in the mating process, if you are not immediately digested, you might be cached in its lair for later consumption."
Mira screamed as a tentacle shoved its way into her mouth, filling her stomach with more hormone secretions. Ensuring her body produces more milk.
Outside, Brian was laying in the grassy meadow of its enclosure as its stomach pulsed and flexed with its red-headed mate carrying its young. He was a few precious hours away from missing mating season, glad to have caught a suitable female.
