Sevens

SEVENS

By invictusvoxfini





Chronicles of the Overfiend Wars

The Research Data on Replica ID: 798-996

Model: The Engineer; Call Sign: Sevens

Birthing Unit: Overfiend Host





   Impregnation



   Sevens stood still, her naked body in full view of various scientist and doctors as they inspected her one last time. Physically; she was as human as the rest of them, except for certain bio-enhancements which would allow her to transfer her memories and knowledge to any one of her two dozen replacement bodies.  Sevens was one of a dozen bio-genetic clones created to undertake the more dangerous missions or assignments; replacing human soldiers and scientists. Her particular model had been created as a replica of the engineer and founder of the cutting edge technology. Sevens had been given her choice of missions and had chosen one of the most hazardous; Birthing Unit.

    They had made her a perfect replica of the scientist who designed her; Veronica Nana, whom stood proudly nearby, stroking her vastly gravid belly; the bare flesh so taunt it was shiny, light stretchmarks freckled her golden hued flesh. Sevens bore the same colored skinned, the same full lips, hauntingly bright brown eyes, and the lustrous stark raven hair. Her physical dimensions matched Veronicas' pre-pregnant state; a nice sized chest, a slender athletic waist, and wide, feminine hips with strong, shapely legs. Standing a little over five feet tall, both females were considered petite; though Veronica looked as if she could burst with the quintet growing big and healthy within her.

   For a moment Sevens thought if she would be that big after the Overfiend had her; then the implanted memories of the young human females who given birth to the offspring of the invading creatures flashed in her head; their bellies monstrously fecund, tight pulsating globes of distended flesh, tattooed and marred with dark stretchmarks, bulging veins and then swelling to such proportions they completely immobilize the host until...Sevens blinked solemnly. She would know how if felt soon enough and would cherish the moments when she was only as big as Veronica.

   The end of the inspection came when the doctors inserted the small nano-probe that would record every moment of the pregnancy from the inside; conception to birth and Sevens gulped at the thought, of how it would feel when her young came. Still, this was her purpose; to breed Overfiends for study, until some vital information could be found to allow them to defeat the powerful, ever growing horde.

   Soon the three most important people in Sevens estimation entered the room; Dr. Jamie Hammer, Head of Infestation Research at the Watchguard, Dr. Kai Yo, a fertility specialist who helped design the Engineer Model that Sevens was based off of and Dr. Veronica Nana, Head of Bio-tech R and D. The science that created Sevens and her brothers and sisters was a phenomenal breakthrough in cloning, genetics, data storage and so much more; all of it stored in Sevens vast memory.

   Both Dr. Hammer and Dr. Yo were pregnant; Dr. Hammer in her second pregnancy with quintuplets was a mere four months along though she looked as if she were nearing full term with twins. Dr. Yo was in the ninth month of her second pregnancy as well; a large quartet from what Sevens had learned. She waddled in slowly next to Veronica and the three lovely women regarded her with such pride that the more than human replicant blushed with embarrassment. Wiping a small tear from her eye Dr. Hammer looked at Sevens with a sad but understanding gaze, though her voice belied the intensity of the glare.

   "Sevens...are you ready", she asked softly?

   "Yes Dr. Hammer", the lovely female spoke, without a moment of pause. The three women nodded and with that, Sevens got dressed.



   She wore a light blue short sleeve top that revealed just a hint of her slender midriff, all trimmed in forest green. Two pink colored numeral sevens were stenciled on the chest. A matching blue skirt with green trim covered her waist and leather gloves and boots adorned her hands and feet. Like her creator Sevens had a habit of bulging up her socks above her boots and Veronica chuckled as the replicant strode bravely towards the cell in which the Overfiend was waiting. Her chuckle abruptly ceased... now she was just scared.

   For Veronica it was like watching herself walking into that chamber, though it felt like watching a sister. For Jamie and Kai it was as if their daughter was heading in to face hell itself and for Sevens; it was a nightmare that she willing would challenge; though she prayed no one could see her shaking.

   Two well armed guards stood next to the door as the cell opened and Sevens walked in. It was clean; all white with a second door on the far end. She jumped slightly as the cell was closed behind her while the other end opened. There was a deep, low growl that emerged from the second chamber as the Overfiend slowly emerged. It was huge and muscular, its reptilian face dripping wetly, drool oozing from its multi-jawed mouth. The four limbed beasts snarled as it looked upon its prey, the thick organ between its legs stiffing at the sight of a prefect host.

   Despite herself, Sevens began backing up towards the only exit she knew of but before she could even attempt to think of screaming or anything else the Overfiend moved. She turned as it grabbed her and Sevens gasped as she felt the muscle penetrate her sex. It lifted her easily and impaled Sevens on the throbbing erection, the poor female could only moan and whimper for she was in truth a virgin. The pleasurable pain made her flush and excited as her perfectly created sex contracted naturally and Sevens cried out as she climaxed unwontedly. Tightly she grasped its bulging forearms as the huge organ buried itself deeper and deeper into her womb until it felt like fire within her body and she ached for the creature to cum.

   The nano-probe would later indicate the release of pheromones from the Overfiend which eased the conception for the host but to Sevens it was incredible, and she loathed it as much as relished it. Then she felt it the creature tighten its muscles and there was a sudden explosion of fluid with her sex. Panting Sevens felt its seed spill into her like a hose, pumping more and more into her womb until she could feel her belly begin to bulge with fullness. It was such a powerful sensation that the replicant collapsed in its arms; her mind in a half daze as information flooded in. She knew when it let her go, she knew when the room was gassed to weaken the creature before they came in and gunned it down, and she knew that within three days time four of the bastards would burst from her monstrously engorged belly.



Day One



   The estimated gestational period for the Overfiend fetus was seventy two hours to six months; depending on needs of the impregnating creature. Jamie knew that the captured Overfiend would want its young born quickly; it would want allies; so it was necessary to provide Sevens with an ample amount of food for she would need to eat as the creatures would be ready within the next two days.



   Sevens awoke tired and sore. Her mind knew everything that had occurred while she was physically unconscious and was replaying the events as she slept so she was hardly surprised when she awoke in what could only be described as an apartment. The schematics were all in her head, one kitchen fully stoked, one large bathroom, a birthing room, one bedroom and computer room for her to journalize how she felt. Already she was taking in a scan of her vitals, partially pleased nothing too odd was there; except her metabolism had slowed drastically, there were the four extra heartbeats she had acquired and her body weight was twenty ponds heavier and slowly increasing as the creatures grew.

    Sitting up Sevens could feel and obviously see where the twenty pounds had settled; her belly was swollen to the size of one six months pregnant, with a very healthy baby.  Her skirt had been removed though she still had her top on, plus her boots and gloves, she could see that her chest had swelled a bit as well. Already Sevens was producing milk, her bust had grown one and a half times larger than before.

   As she stood up, allowing herself to adjust to her new weight; Sevens replayed the events through her head until she was positive everything was going as scheduled. Even she was startled a bit at the waddle that she had gained as she made her way to the kitchen. Then the smell hit her, it was tangy and a bit metallic...blood. Her pace quickened and she opened the fridge to find fresh steaks and chicken and a variety of foods. What happened over the next two hours would make any glutton sick as Sevens gored herself on everything in the fridge; eating it all raw.



   Jamie and Kai watched though not totally surprised by it, it was still disgusting and Jamie found herself bent over a waist basket after half an hour of watching. It made perfect sense though; for essentially that was what a feeder was, a human ball of fat and meat consumed raw over a twenty four hour period if not more. Sevens was following an instinct placed upon her by the new DNA now coursing through her bio-stream. When she finally finished and fell into a deep sleep they had the fridge refilled and watched as the food was changed to fat and her belly just grew and grew. It was amazing to watch.



   Sevens repeated her feeding and napping four times over the next sixt33n hours until she was so stuffed her body hurt. In that time she had packed on over one hundred pounds of  fat, her thighs were thick, her rear round and full and her breasts now stretched her shirt, wobbling with her every ponderous step. What now frightened Sevens was the sheer size of her belly; stretchmarks had formed over the increasingly swelling orb that now looked as if she were pregnant with a full bakers dozen, and very much over due. As far as she could tell her abdomen stretched almost four point three feet in front of her, a foot wide and weighed eighty pounds alone. Though she could not see it, a small bulge had already begun to form on the apex of the swelling mound; the young were getting ready.





Day Two

   Birth Day



   Even before she opened her eyes Sevens was greeted by her vitals. Her heartbeat was quite regular but that of her four offspring was three times faster than her own; she could feel them moving into position within the too tight confines of her belly. Her waist was now distended a good five point seven feet before her and was growing an average of two inches per hour, though the pace was steadily growing faster. Her Shirt felt tight on her breasts which had swelled an incredible three cup sizes bigger than her normal size. Sevens total body weight had increased another hundred pounds though seventy of that was focused on her belly. Nearly thirty hours had passed since her impregnation leaving her less than two days before the expected delivery. Slowly the darkness lightened as she opened her soft brown eyes. Sevens was greeted by a sight that made her swoon and yet proud. The distended flesh before her was tight and pale at the critical areas but dark and tattooed with stretchmarks where it extended from her plump figure. Thick veins throbbed about her rotund gravidity with smaller veins mapping the too tight, hyper sensitive flesh. The pressure was incredible and yet Sevens relished it all; she felt like a mother and despite the method of birth, she couldn't wait to deliver.

   It took her close to two hours before she could sit up fully, her weight causing the bed to creak and moan with strain. She was sweating and cold, noticeably so as she shivered there on her bed. In that short time her massive fecundity had increased in size, now over six feet of distended, explosive flesh. With her shirt clinging desperately to her hugely bloated breasts; the watermelon sized orbs tight and yet soft with milk, and aching with fullness, her gloves and her boots, it left a good eighty percent of her body naked. It took another exhorting hour to rise to her feet but it was nearly disastrous for Sevens was hardly accustomed to her extremely heavy girth or the weight of her tremendous gravidity. Now she was soaked with sweat and slowly, ponderously waddled to the environmental controls. Everything hurt now; the pressure in her chest caused her to wince as her breasts wobbled with fullness while every breath seemed to make her think her belly was growing but it was her internal sensors that actually confirmed the latter, she was growing; her belly was getting larger by the moment.

   Using one hand for balance and the other to stroke and sooth her swelling sphere, Sevens ponderously made her way down the hall, her focus too increase the heat. Suddenly her torpid orb surged with growth.

   "Ohh shit...it's...it's too soon", she whimpered softly against the pain of expansion. She paused as the feeling subsided and knew their knowledge of the gestational rate for the Overfiends was misplaced. Her body was glistening with sweat, her belly shined wetly even though its sheer sized had given it a taunt sheen. Tears rolled down her cheeks because she could feel the quartet within her squirming about painfully; her flesh throbbing with their restlessness.

   "Please stop, it hurts so m...unnggghh..." the replicant had only made it a few steps before another spurt hit her. Beyond her sight a notable bulge had formed on her massive orb; pulsating slowly as the head of one of her young readied for the upcoming event.

   Sevens finally made it to the environmental controls and set the temp to nearly one hundred degrees. Her young liked the heat. Her shirt was dark with sweat and she hiked it up on her breasts, letting the warmth touch her skin as she began to waddle towards the birthing room. Halfway there another growth spurt hit her and Sevens slammed her hands into the walls with such force she dented them as her distended mass lurched forward.

   So heavy, she thought; so incredibly heavy. Her belly alone weighed close to two hundred pounds; her hands now cupping the monstrous swell. Thirty minutes later found Sevens collapsed on the tile floor of the huge shower; it would be soon and her belly had become far too gravid and swollen for her to make it to the birthing room. Her sweaty flesh made it easy for her to slide across the bathroom floor until she was resting her head against one of the handle bars placed for her. Sweating profusely, thick heavy droplets rolling off her bloated flesh, down her cheek or breasts, Sevens waited.

   The first contraction hit when she had nearly fallen asleep an hour later.

   "Nnnggghhh...oohhh...tooo muucchh..." she groaned as her belly contracted and then relaxed; swelling as it did so. It came and went but returned with much more intensity as the fecund swell surged again. She reached back and gripped the handle bar as Sevens felt the creatures toss and turn and begin the push to freedom. Tears rolled from her eyes and drool and milky liquid (her bio-fluid) spilled from her lips. Her black hair clung to her face as her belly reached its limits; nine feet and three hundred pounds; a living ball that completely immobilized Sevens, just like her memory implants.

   She gasped a strained breath as the apex of her bulbous, throbbing womb quivered and stretched, then receded. Her emotions were a troublesome blend of excitement, joy and revulsion and fear. The Overfiends DNA trying to sooth the birth while her conscious mind cried against it. Sevens whimpered against the sharp pain of her flesh slowly tearing. She felt the claws cutting through her fattened belly, she knew what was coming.

   "Nnnggghhhaaahhh...", was her breathless release as her body tightened, ripping the bar from the wall as Sevens gargantuan fecundity contracted; the sudden heat rushed through her, the intense pain of the renting of her flesh and escape from the tremendous pressure was orgasmic as Sevens world went white and she burst open violently; the first head exploding from her monstrously gravid belly.



   It didn't hurt anymore. She was tired but nothing hurt anymore. Instinctively her hand found her belly and it was perfectly flat. Vitals rushed through as Sevens opened her eyes. She was in a comfortable room with the lights dimmed and sitting there on the sofa, nearly asleep was Veronica Nana and Kai Yo was next to her. Sevens moved slowly as the last forty eight hours replayed in her head and she remembered the pain and exhilaration of the birthing process. The door opened and in it stood Jamie Hammer, a proud, serene look on her remarkably beautiful face. She whispered softly.

   "You were amazing Sevens, truly amazing. We learned a great deal about their growth rate and the ability of the offspring to regulated gestational time as well as the impregnating alien. There is a lot more to be done but we have your young in captivity and when you are ready we can do it again."

   Sevens smiled and nodded but even before Jamie could turn to leave she had her date.

   "Tomorrow will be fine Dr. Hammer. But I think I want to start eating now...cooked food this time."

   Jamie was sending the order out before the door closed. Sevens watched her creators sleep, watched their *ch1ld*ren grow within them and could hardly wait for tomorrow.