"The girls are exhausted from hours of rough, alien breeding. Their bellies are already swollen and gravid by the strange load from the pregnator’s egg-sacs. While the aliens are chittering with content the girls are breathing heavily and cannot believe what has happened to them. “I…can feel the babies kicking already…”, Nora groans and Andrea mewls, “I don’t want to be a mother…I’m too young to be a mother…” After the girls are successfully bred, the pregnator aliens drag them into a large, organic chamber. What fate awaits these hapless girls?"
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"The girls are exhausted from hours of rough, alien breeding. Their bellies are already swollen and gravid by the strange load from the pregnator’s egg-sacs. While the aliens are chittering with content the girls are breathing heavily and cannot believe what has happened to them. “I…can feel the babies kicking already…”, Nora groans and Andrea mewls, “I don’t want to be a mother…I’m too young to be a mother…” After the girls are successfully bred, the pregnator aliens drag them into a large, organic chamber. What fate awaits these hapless girls?"