The Blight Area (5/6)

A monster hentai story. An alien area full of horny monsters is expanding on Earth. Three girls in sex bot bodies are on a mission to save the world. Part 5/6

"It just does not match," Zoe said thoughtfully when they woke up, recharged and recovered. "Each creature is so different! Different species, different classes, different number of appendages, different ways of fucking! And still, they all rush to fuck us, although we are alien to them! They fuck each other, too!"

"So what?" Chloe yawned, stretching. Her pregnant belly throbbed; something was moving inside. She put her palm on it. "Hush! I think they are going to hatch soon... Well, so what if they are so different? They are unknown aliens, after all!"

Zoe shook her head. "Evolution does not work this way! It creates consistent lifeforms! All Earth animals have four legs, all insects have six, and so on. And they don't interbreed! It's not right!"

"How do you know it?" Joy asked curiously.

"It's because I'm reading books!" Zoe tapped her head. "It's important to fill your brain, not just your cunny!"

"Hey, your brain is not in your head now!"

They laughed.

***

They did not walk far away when Joy felt a sharp, stabbing pain in her belly. It wasn't pleasant. It wasn't the usual fucking pain that morphed into pleasure; this was a raw, biological sensation. It came again, stronger this time. She gasped, falling to her knees. Chloe and Zoe rushed to her side, their own burdens making the movement awkward.

"What is it?" Chloe asked, her voice laced with genuine concern. "Are you okay?"

Joy's answer was a pained grunt. She felt a shift deep inside her, a pressure building within her stretched belly. Her body was doing something. Her belly contracted violently. She screamed in agony. Her body did its best to add the touch of pleasure to it, but it wasn't rough sex this time; it was the integrity breach attempt. Something tried to break out!

"Shit!" she screamed. "They are trying to rip through!"

Zoe held her shoulders. "Push them down! Down! Let them crawl out through your bottom holes!"

"Aaaahhh!" Joy shrieked in pain, pushing the struggling little shapes down with her hands. Then she fell forward, her face on the ground, her knees apart, and kept pushing. A fleeting memory reminded her how Jim ass-fucked her in the same pose, days ago, in another life.

Chloe and Zoe watched in a horrified fascination. Then Chloe grunted, doubling over. Her own birth had begun. A few moments later, Zoe felt the first stirrings in her own belly.

They all fought, and they all were slowly winning. They screamed and squirmed as moving clawed and spiked creatures were finding their way through the girls' overstretched cunnies and asses. The pain was agonizing, but it also felt better and better, and the satisfaction when the last creature finally slid out was immediate and immense.

They looked at the little beasts moving on the glowing moss in a puddle of viscous liquid. They were translucent, their internal workings visible. They were of a dozen forms, some resembling the creatures who fucked them on the day before, some entirely different. They were about the size of human fists, and they immediately started moving in the direction of the Area center.

Chloe collapsed on her back, laughing weakly. "And I thought I was experienced... Never had a baby out of my ass before!"

"How many of them did we have?" Joy asked, rubbing her sore bottom.

Chloe pointed at the trail on the moss. "Looks like we've been fruitful and multiplied! Each of us gave birth to a whole litter of what, maybe a dozen? That's about thirty new monsters ready to infest this forest!"

"I guess this entire area is not just one ecosystem," Zoe mused, squirting the last portions of the fluid from her ass. "It's, like, just a single species, but with an unlimited number of forms from which each specimen can take on birth. That's why everyone fucks everyone. They all are compatible."

"They must be a perfect match for our viruses," added Joy. "And we are the perfect carriers."

"A perfect incubator," giggled Chloe. Her soreness was quickly fading, replaced by a familiar, pleasant warmth as her body completed its regeneration. The emptiness inside her, after the eggs left, felt vast and hungry. She ran a finger along her still-wet, overly sensitive slit. "Now we have a reason to continue. We need to get refilled."

The creatures they birthed disappeared into the undergrowth, leaving a glistening trail behind them. The forest hummed, the pulsing thrum in the ground seeming to intensify, as if in response to the new life they had unleashed.

"And a reason to survive," Zoe said, her expression serious for a moment. She stood up, her slender form looking even more delicate against the riot of alien color. "They know we're here now. We've just added their kids to the family. I bet they consider us fully their kind now."

She was right. They walked for about an hour before the atmosphere of the jungle shifted again. It wasn't the curious, exploratory hunger of before. This was something else. A feeling of being invited to a warm embrace.

And when eight-legged fuzzy creatures embraced the girls and penetrated them with their long, flexible penises, there was only pleasure and no pain. After these short, affectionate fucks, the creatures stayed close for a while, following them like a pack of puppies. The creatures made cooing sounds and nudged the girls with their soft heads. They were being escorted.

"This is new," Chloe whispered, leaning into a furry creature that licked her cheek with a long, prehensile tongue. "They're being nice."

"They recognize us," murmured Zoe, her eyes scanning the pulsing canopy. "They recognize their equal."

"I feel more and more guilty now," sighed Joy. "Yes, it was painful at the beginning, but now it's only pleasure, and they are accepting us — only to die from our viruses."

"Right," Zoe sighed too. "But still, what is just a pleasant pain for us is a painful death to human bodies. And the Blight Area keeps spreading, to capture more people." Then she added with determination. "So let's fuck them all, and give our gift to them!"

***

They came to another clearing. This time it was larger — not just a glade, but a wide expanse surrounded by tall trees. There were quite a lot of tall bushes, though. The girls followed the trail, which this time went straight ahead without winding around.

"Strange place." Chloe turned her head, trying to see anything through the colourful growth. "It's unlike anything we saw here. I have a bad feeling about this..."

"Look!" Joy pointed.

Ahead of them stood a single-storey cabin, half-covered by bushes. Tendrils were coming through the broken windows.

"Here's another one! And another!"

The girls stood in place.

"A village," said Zoe. "Winnie said there were three villages before the Area covered them. All went silent at once."

They listened. Nothing but the rustling of leaves and far hoots, whistles, screeching, and other sounds made by the forest inhabitants.

"There must have been the inhabitants, somewhere... Their bodies, I mean. They aren't edible for the local fauna, after all."

Chlose remembered the video of the soldiers fucked to death, and shuddered. "I'm not sure I want to see them."

They slowly moved to the first cabin. The front door was ajar.

"Careful," whispered Zoe.

"Who's here?" Joy called, although she knew it was pointless. Still, the silence was giving her shivers.

She carefully pushed the door open. It creaked on its hinges. The interior was dark; the only illumination came from the greenish light of the bush through the window. The floor was covered in leaves and dirt. The furniture looked rotten and crumbling. There was a disheveled bed by the window. No sign of bodies or bones.

Slowly, they strolled through the village. More cabins, gardens, and side paths, all overtaken by the growth. Still no bodies.

"Where's everyone?" whispered Chloe.

"Maybe they ran to... outside," guessed Joy. "And have been caught there."

They looked at the wall of jungle trees, starting right after the village edge.

***

They had come to what must have been the village square when they heard movement behind them. The girls quickly turned around.

The creatures that approached them were the most human-like that they had seen in the Area. They were bipedal, with two arms and greenish skin that looked part moss, part scales. They ranged in size, and about half of them had breasts, and another half were bearded, and nearly all of them were pregnant. They all had the same genitals, futanari ones, with thick, long, ribbed penises and profound vulvas. Their faces... they were practically human, with their eyes fixed on the girls.

Another movement. There was another group approaching them from the other side. And more, from other paths. Soon, the girls were surrounded by about a hundred creatures who stood silently, scratching from time to time and looking at them.

"Er... hello?" Zoe said in a weak voice. She raised her hand and waved to them. "We, um, came in peace..."

The woman before her — she had large breasts, so maybe she was a woman — chuckled and said in a hoarse voice: "Well, I least expected to see someone like you here! Hello, then!"

The crowd moved, relaxing. Others laughed, too.

Joy's and Chloe's jaws dropped.

"You speak... English?" Chloe asked.

"Speak? Of course we do! We've been speaking! We just didn't want to talk to any of the creatures from this place." The woman frowned. "They aren't really into talking."

The girls exchanged glances.

"I'm Joy, and this is Chloe and Zoe. And who are you? Where are you from?"

"I'm Agatha. We are all from the village. Now, we can't leave." She pointed at the forest. "The night this shit arrived was the worst. I remember those monsters chasing my daughter and me, and the pain when they got us and raped us to death..." She shuddered. "We all remember. We should have died, but we woke up several days later, looking like this." She came closer to the girls. "Now, who are you, pretty girls? You're not from the village — I recognise everyone. So, are you like us?"

"Sort of," nodded Zoe. "We are humans, from the outside. They sent us here."

"That is, these are sex bot bodies, the top model," added Joy. "But with human minds. They've copied us into the bodies and sent us to the mission."

"Makes sense," Agatha nodded. "Human bodies won't last long here."

They heard long moans and turned to them. One of the... jungle humans... well, maybe a man... had fallen to his knees, pressing his palms to his throbbing belly. Neighbours helped, holding his shoulders, as she screamed, convulsing and giving birth to a litter of newborn creatures, already familiar to the girls.

Agatha turned back to them and spat. "That shit, you see. We fuck all the time; the urge is impossible to resist. Or the jungle monsters fuck us. Then we get pregnant, then we give birth. It's a non-stop nightmare." She patted her own belly. "I'm carrying, too. Number twenty-something. Who counts anymore?"

"Are you unhappy with it?" asked Joy. "I mean, it's all pleasure..."

The woman sighed. "Sure it is. The pleasure is the best. But... humans should be more than just fuck toys, right? I had a life... I was a mom... I have a daughter, she's here, and it pains me to see her like that."

"You could go away," guessed Chloe. "To get out of the jungle. There are humans around, everywhere. Maybe..."

Agatha sighed. "Looking like that? We are a part of the jungle now. The soldiers will shoot us down on sight, I'm afraid. Or I hope. But still... we are still here."

"Fuck? Fuck, please?" they heard a thin voice.

Joy looked around and saw a teen about her height — a boy or a girl, it was impossible to tell — standing with an erect penis close to her. Joy smiled and patted their shoulder.

"I would love to, dear, but it can end badly for you. You can die."

"Die? Why?"

"Why, really? If only we could die from fucking..." Agatha laughed sadly.

"We are carrying the deadly viruses," explained Zoe. "Deadly for the jungle animals, as the scientists hope. Everyone who fucks us should die in a week. And, as you are closer to the local life now..."

The crowd murmured, but no one fled or backed away.

"You... you will kill the jungle?"

"We hope so."

"And... does it mean we will die from it, too?"

"Yes."

The murmurs turned to screams of desperation. The people rushed to the girls.

"Kill us, please!" "No more of this hell!" "I want to rest!" "Kill the damned jungle!" "I want to die!"

The girls were surrounded. The child grabbed Joy's arm, trying to cling to her. Others extended their arms to the girls' bodies.

"Please, please!"

The girls exchanged glances. Chloe sobbed. "Yes," she said. "I will help."

"We will help," nodded Zoe.

Joy suddenly found herself kissing the girl, and they fell to the ground. The others followed suit.

In seconds, a massive, frantic orgy was going on, with the girls as the main attraction. They were fucked by dozens of cocks, sucked and licked, and they fucked back, to give as much pleasure as possible to the desperate fuckzombies. A hundred partners? Yee-haw!

Joy was on her back, a long cock of a green man going deep into her cunny. She kissed the girl at the same time, feeling the tongue in her mouth, then the girl had her own dick deep in Joy's throat. People held Chloe and Zoe stretched in the air, all their holes occupied. It was hard to tell who was getting more pleasure, the girls or those who fucked them. They were a single machine of ecstasy, writhing and thrusting in the most perverted way possible.

"Ummph! Mmm!" Joy came as soon as the first portion of hot liquid was sprayed into her. She kept cumming all the time, holding the shivering girl by her hips, not letting her pull out, swallowing the sticky, earthy-tasting sperm. Then Joy released her, and another cock thrust into her throat immediately.

Other men and women were cumming, too, and Joy felt their sperm on her skin, her breasts, everywhere. They were marking her. She was the angel of death, and they worshipped her.

The orgy lasted more than two hours. The girls were passed around the crowd, filled in every possible way. Their bodies, still not tired, rejoiced in the endless flood of sensations. They gave themselves to everyone, and they took everyone, until, finally, the girls stood again, covered in cum in the middle of the hard panting crowd. They looked at each other, smiling happily. Their bodies trembled in the aftershocks of never-ending orgasms.

"I'm... I'm sorry," Joy managed to say, holding her belly. She was inflated, again, to her maximum, but she was not pregnant this time, just filled up. "We... cannot do more. We would like to help... in a different way."

Agatha nodded. Her big boobs shone in the evening light.

"We understand. You are our saviours, no matter what. Thank you."

Joy smiled and waved weakly. She felt so tired. Maybe sex bot bodies can not be damaged by fucking, but their minds were still human and had limits.

The people let them go, and the girls headed to the nearest empty cabin. The orgasmic aftershocks slowly faded, and the girls were drained. They collapsed on the rotten bed and fell asleep instantly.