Chapter 5 - The Master

As Jane took her first steps outside in many days, her skin tingled at the warmth of the sun and the cool breeze that fluttered her hair. Then she began to run, her new rings bouncing freely under her skirt. She had never felt freer or more alive than at that moment, the wind wiping her dark locks out behind her, the sun beaming down on her face. At that point, she also vowed to cease sex for a very long time.

            Within a day, Jane reached the swamp. There, she had been told to find the hut of a person who could help her out. By nightfall, she had found a hut, nestled between two gnarled swamp trees. When she knocked on the door, it opened automatically. Jane crept inside, until a voice stopped her.

            “Why do you enter my house?” Jane hesitated at the obvious hostility in the voice.

            “I seek dragonroot in the swamp.” Jane tried to hide the apprehension in her voice, but failed.

            “Then tell me this child; are you willing to do what it takes to harvest dragonroot? It is guarded by what some would call the most dangerous beast know.”

            “If I need help, I’ll ask for it. I can handle the beast; just tell me where the dragonroot is!” In truth, Jane knew she could do no such thing, but she felt a new sense of assertiveness with her rings.

            The voice continued from the room, “As you wish. There is a cave twelve leagues to the west of here. That is where you will find the beast that guards the dragonroot. If you decide you need help after all, I will be here still.” Jane felt air pushing her out of the room, and the door promptly slammed behind her as she left.  

            Jane wandered off into the swamp, following the directions from the house. Deep into the night, she found the camp. However, there was already a group outside. She could see at least three men in armor, illuminated by their torches. From the cover of a large fern, she watched as they entered the cave. For a moment, there was silence. Then, for the next five minutes, all Jane could hear was the sound of men screaming. The screams died away as quickly as they had started, but Jane was in no mood to find out the cause. She had already started to run back to the hut.

            When she returned, she was exhausted and frightened. However, the door opened for her again, and the voice inside sounded friendly and sympathetic.

            “I knew you’d be back. I also know that you will do what it takes to conquer the beast. You must first give yourself up completely to it. On the table you will find a jar. In that jar is a piece of the beast. Insert it into your sex and you will power over the beast.”

            Jane gulped, “Is this the only way?”

            “Yes, it is. The beast is too powerful for a normal human to best, so you must experience some of its power first.”

            “If you say so,” Jane hesitated, but finally reached her hand inside the jar. Inside, she felt a squishy mass, with tentacles writhing in the liquid around it. Jane lifted her skirt, already sweating profusely. Quickly, she pulling the creature out of the jar and stuffed it up her pussy. The feeling of it moving through her body towards her womb was almost too much for Jane to handle, and she collapsed on the ground, clutching her breasts. In a wave of pleasure and heat and confusion, she ripped of her tunic, furiously grasping her bare breasts and clit. Jane could see a small bulge in her stomach, itself moving as the creature preformed its function. After the initial wave of pleasure, Jane fell into a deep sleep. She was awakened by a voice in her ear,

            “Jane, wake up. We need you to go.”

            Jane looked around, startled, but could see no one.

            “Who are you?” she quickly noticed that she hadn’t need to open her mouth to say those word.

            “We are here to prepare you for your meeting with the master. Please do not be alarmed. Everything we do will allow you to be the best you can.”

            “I don’t like this. How do I get rid of it?”

            “You can’t, whore. You will be under our control until we have no use for you.” At this, Jane felt a searing pain throughout her body. 

            “Alright, alright. I’ll do it, just no more pain!” As Jane moved back toward the cave, she noticed several differences. Her breasts were now noticeably larger, sagging as with milk. She also felt a strange tingling inside then, as well as her stomach and ass. Her vision was beginning to blur as well, and she didn’t walk with the same assuredness or pace as before.

            Eventually, she reached the cave again. By that time, she had weakened so much that she could only crawl.

            Jane heard a new voice in her head, “Finally, a new one. And human too! I’ve always like humans.”    
        
            “I ready to serve, Master.” Jane couldn’t even believe the words were coming from her, but continued to crawl into the cave. Some unknown force guided her without words, nudging her towards her final destination. What she encountered would have shocked her had she not been in such a sedated and docile state. The Master appeared as a large slug like creature with many appendages and tentacles. It seemed to be rolled over on its back, ready for her.

            She began climbing up the Master until she reached one particularly stiff member. As if by instinct, she moved to mount it. Her labia lips stretched to their max as the thick member penetrated her. She let loose a whimper as the Master explored her newly widened cervix and womb. Soon, other tentacles joined. One found its way into her ass, prodding into the second uterus that had replaced her intestines as a result of her hosting the creature. Smaller tentacles appeared, stretching the milk holes in her breasts and inserting themselves. Her breasts too had become small wombs. Another snaked down her throat, meeting the one coming up through her ass. For five minutes, she was penetrated in those holes, climaxing nearly constantly. She could feel eggs, dozens if not hundreds, being pumped into her body.

            Jane sunk into a state of half conscious ecstasy as her body began to swell with the eggs. The tentacles withdrew, only to be replaced with others that forced a warm fluid into her already swollen body. Bulging and incoherent, Jane was lowered into a shin deep pool of slime. Resting against a large rock, she blacked out. Its mission complete, the parasite left her body and returned to its Master. Jane lay there, bathed in a dull pleasure and the amniotic slime. 