After my encounter with the creature, I went to the authorities... And they took me to some sort of facility.

Doctors swarmed me, running tests, taking vitals, asking questions. In hindsight, it's all a blur. I remember hands pressing on my belly, and the brood inside kicking and squirming in response. My stomach growled and they shoved a tube down my throat -- moments later, I felt something warm filling my belly. They injected me with something...

I came to as they were performing an ultrasound. I could see the beasts inside my womb, and feel them shying away from the wand on my belly. They were still pumping what I later found out was a calorie and nutrient rich sludge into my stomach. They adjusted a plastic bag above my head, and I fell back asleep.

When I came to, someone was informing me that they had caught the beast, and it was no longer a problem. They proceeded to tell me that my pregnancy was going as smoothly as expected, but I was too distracted by the squirming inside me to pay attention. Looking down at myself, it was clear that my... Occupants had grown quite a lot.

After a couple of days, they started giving me more time awake, though I found that once the feeding tube was removed, there was only a brief period of time before I was starving again, and the beasts inside of me were wiggling harder than ever. These brief times off of the tube were "walking periods" where they turned me lose in the facility to get exercise. I wore a medical bracelet, a tracking cuff, and a panic button so I could be monitored. The hallways were lined with doors like mine, windowless and bland. The other occupants weren't allowed out at the same time as myself... But I could hear them sometimes. Signage didn't help much, though I easily learned that the facility was called the "Rogue Maternity Unit."

My belly grew fast, and the things inside of me grew stronger, their kicks harder and headbutts harsher. They thrashed inside of me as my belly swelled with burden. I was so, so tired. They increased the output of the feeding tube. Tests were run, the doctors seemed so excited. They stroked and cooed at my belly, delighting in the summersaults within causing my belly to bulge and bounce.

Then, one day, the squirming inside of me intensified. I could feel something press against my cervix, and then it kicked at the top of my womb,-- one of the things inside of me was forcing it's way out! Hands pressed out through my birth canal, grasped the fur if my inner thighs, and began pulling, the young beast dragging itself from my womb. My cries of alarm brought doctors. They gave me an injection.

I woke up in my house. I felt sore, and so incredibly empty. There were no kicks or wriggles, my belly flat and unburdened. Bleerily, I looked at the calendar. It has only been a week and a half. Exhausted, I fell back asleep.

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