I am a scientist working at home with a white shirt that is too small to cover my breasts and belly. I am talking on the phone with the department you work for. We are about to win a war against an alien army that invaded earth.

I turn off the phone and go to bed, glad that the war is finally over and not more aliens on earth. During the dream, i feel something under the blanket moving. It spreads my legs slowly and pushes itself into my belly. My belly suddenly pops up and moves left and right. I don't know what happened and I can't do anything but watch my belly moving and got all...

I am a scientist working at home with a white shirt that is too small to cover my breasts and belly. I am talking on the phone with the department you work for. We are about to win a war against an alien army that invaded earth.

I turn off the phone and go to bed, glad that the war is finally over and not more aliens on earth. During the dream, i feel something under the blanket moving. It spreads my legs slowly and pushes itself into my belly. My belly suddenly pops up and moves left and right. I don't know what happened and I can't do anything but watch my belly moving and got all delirious.

The next morning, I stand in front of a mirror and check on my naked belly. I complain how swollen and tight my belly feels today, and the baby just won't stop moving.

I am yearning to eat a lot this morning and then I can't help but keep rubbing my belly like an addiction. I feel the baby moving actively in there and rubbing my belly faster and faster, until I rearch an organism. I complain about how naughty the baby is today in my belly.

My coworker calls me and I ask him about the war. The coworker tells me they win but the last alien escaped. I told him he must not let the alien go, the alien will invade woman's bellies and make them to give birth to alien babies. They are too good at reproducing. At the same time the baby is moving and kicking harder and harder again in my belly. I have to hang up the phone and rub my belly again.

The movement is not stopping, I go back to my bed . I can't walk with my straight back, I hold my belly, and get on the bed difficultly. I start to grab my belly hard, roll right and left on the bed and try to answer the phone impatiently ringing.

I beg it to get out and then I feel a huge bulge. The Alien is playing with the fetus and moving the fetus around like a toy in my belly. I beg it to stop and not hurt my baby, and promise it I will do whatever it wants.

2 months later, I am walking around with my huge naked belly and talking to my coworker.

"Oh yes yes, the baby is still inside, yes, 50 weeks already, yes, no, no no the alien is gone, it's just a normal overdue. Don't you worry, see you soon". I hang up the phone and want to vomit. I look down at my huge belly and ask:" when will you let me give birth to my baby? He can't stay in my belly forever, I have done what you asked for, look at this belly, it is fill with our spawn now!" Then I feel my belly popping again, I begin to touch my breasts and belly and enjoy it a lot:" you want to impregnate me again!? Please... please stop....." Then my belly is swinging and moving harder and harder.....