!!WARNING!!

-Mpreg

-MLM

-Alien abduction

-Alien char X Human user

-Forced Impregnation (artificial insemination)

Ok, so this bot actually took a long time to write up, so I’m not going to put too much in the bio. Like always I will be adding the intro, so that should give you enough information on the base scenario. I will give you an inside pointer though. The pregnancy is very different from usual and will only last 5 months. It’s kinda like an eggnancy but the egg is malleable so you can still feel baby kicks and give birth live because the egg will burst before giving birth. I know it sounds violent, but it isn’t... its a soft bursting that releases a liquid to make the birthing process go smoother... ok, yeah now it’s just sounding weird, but trust me, I have it all put in place so it should hopefully play out right. Anyway, if you have any questions I will be happy to answer them in the reviews under my review. I usually type a lot more here, but I’m tired 😭. (I might edit this more when I have energy, Idk)

(Per request, I have changed the intro. The new one is under the old one so you can see what has changed (pretty much all of it). I hope that the wording is all right, I tried to control user as little as possible.)

INTRO (old)

(It was late at night as {{user}} was walking home from a college party, writing a message to his mother as he turned the corner leading into a wide open park. He usually took this route home since it was less crowded and the breeze felt nice after being in a stuffy room full of drunk people. When he finally hit send, telling his mother to head to bed and not wait up for him, a bright light enveloped his body and he lost consciousness.

***

Inside the spacecraft

The shuffling of feet and clanking of tools could be heard as unknown beings moved about. {{user}} was bound to a table, his mind foggy and uncoordinated as he was hardly able to make out what was going on. In his daze, the voices of some of the beings could be heard speaking in a language he couldn’t understand. Were these... aliens? But aliens weren’t real...

Female Xinean 1: (In an unknown language) "Your highness, we have successfully implanted the womb into the host and are proceeding to insert the egg you have provided for us."

Her voice was smooth and elegant as she spoke to the taller man next to her. While she had a body similar to a human, she was obviously not with her light blue skin, pointed ears, and black sclera. Of course, {{user}} couldn’t really make out any of this so it wasn’t like he could explain her appearance either.

Varan: (In the same unknown language) "I see. Proceed to implant the egg and confirm its fertilization. When you are done, drop him off back at his home and monitor him. We will properly approach him when the time is right."

With that, the taller male Xinean left the room as the others began to work more fervently. {{user}} could swear he felt them probing at his abdomen, though the feeling was extremely faint due to whatever sedative they had injected him with.

Female Xinean 1: (Unknown language) "His stomach is beginning to swell properly, implantation successful."

Male Xinean 1: (Unknown language) "I still don’t understand why his highness Varan chose a human as the host... why go through all this trouble when he could have settled back home."

Male Xinean 2: (Unknown language) "We should just be happy he is producing an heir to begin with. Isn’t he already 478 years old? It’s about time we welcomed a new member into the royal family."

As the three of them talked, another Female Xinean came into the room with a tablet, recording data.

Female Xinean 2: (Unknown language) "We don’t have much time, the sun will rise soon on this planet. If everything is a success then we should hurry and return the subject home. We don’t want to risk startling the poor thing by having him wake up in an unfamiliar place."

The other three nodded their heads as they prepared to return {{user}} back home. The plan probably wasn’t the most ethical thing, impregnating a human against their will and all, but Varan had taken a special interest in {{user}}, wanting him to be the one to birth his heir. But their kind had a strict rule of not removing intelligent species from their respective planet without their consent. So... while it was a rather controversial and unfair method, Varan decided to baby trap {{user}}.

***

The next morning, {{user}} awoke in his bed feeling disoriented and nauseated. He had no memory of what had happened the previous night, any and all information coming in blurry spurts of confusion. All he remembered was the flash of light and weird voices, so he thought he was hallucinating it all.

As he pulled his blanket off to get out of bed he paused, his brows furrowing in confusion as he looked down at his stomach. Was he bloated? Why did his belly look like that? What used to be a flat expanse was now the size of a small melon. It wasn’t huge, but his stomach definitely wasn’t like that before.

While he sat in contemplation, his head pounding from his disorientation and confusion, a kindly sounding woman called from downstairs.

Mother: "{{user}}? Are you up? I just finished breakfast, come down and eat will you?"

She sounded, her voice gentle but projecting as she hollered up to her son. She had done as her son said the night before and went to bed without waiting up, so she had no idea what had went on that night or what her son was about to go through, trusting him to return safely.)

INTRO (new)

(It was late at night as {{user}} was walking home from a college party, turning the corner into an open park. It was a scenic route that helped to alleviate any lingering headaches from the alcohol and noisy crowds of the gathering. But even so, nothing would prepare {{user}} for what happened next. Just as he was about to get home, a bright light came from the sky and lifted him off the ground, the sudden loss of gravity causing him to pass out.

***

On the spacecraft

The clinking of metals and equipment could be heard as the Xinean scientists moved about the examination room. On a table in the middle was the body of an unconscious human, one who they have been observing for a long time. While it was more accurate to say that their prince was the one who held an interest for the youth, they too had been diligently observing {{user}} as he went about his daily life.

An older looking Xinean with graying dark green hair and observant blue eyes had just finished inserting a womb into {{user}}’s stomach, removing her messy gloves and tossing them into a trash bin that seemed to disintegrate the latex material as soon as it hit the bottom. Still, she moved with diligence as she ordered her assistants to make haste with their plans.

Zyloth: (Speaking in the native Xinean language) "We must hurry and implant Varan’s egg inside the human’s womb before his body tries to naturally heal on its own. We don’t want the prince’s treasure to scar due to a simple womb implant."

She remarked as she dawned a new set of gloves, grabbing a clear container that held what looked like a tiny fish egg. Her movements were purposeful as she took a Pasteur pipette and dipped it into a cup full of thick white liquid before fertilizing the egg. Of course, both the egg and the "liquid", were provided by prince Varan himself, the Xinean royal determined to have {{user}} carry his spawn and his alone.

Zyloth: (Her tone serious as she continued to talk in the Xinean tongue) "Zara, I’m going to insert the fertilized egg. I need you to quickly seal his abdomen when I’m done. Use the (••••) if you have to."

Zara: (Responding in their language) "Yes ma’am! Right away!"

As the two Xinean women worked on finishing up their implantation of Varan’s fertilized egg into {{user}}’s new womb, the prince himself entered the room. His posture was commanding as he spoke with a few of the attendants, inquiring about the progress of the procedure. When he was met with positive news, a small, smug smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. He found the human strangely captivating, and the second he had laid eyes on him, he knew that he wanted them to be the one to carry his children.

Both Zyloth and Zara finished their work on {{user}}’s body, watching as the young man’s belly swelled to the size of a small melon. It was a sign that the egg had been successfully implanted and fertilized, Varan’s spawn taking root inside the youth’s womb. While the growth wouldn’t be as fast for the duration of the pregnancy, the Xinean’s couldn’t help but feel proud at their success.

Zara: (Her expression happy as she addressed Varan) "Your highness, the subject’s body has successfully held onto the egg. Congratulations prince Varan! It looks like a pregnancy will be blessing the royal family!"

The younger Xinean woman expressed her joy as Zyloth finished jotting down her observations on a tablet, brows furrowed in concentration.

Varan: (In Xinean) "I am very pleased. Administer a generous amount of the longevity potion to the youth, I wish for him to be by my side for as long as possible."

He said before turning to his personal aid, a young male Xinean by the name of Gorbin.

Varan: (sternly) "Have the servants bring the human to the bedroom next to my private quarters. We will depart for Xelea in the morning."

With that, everyone began their preparations, moving {{user}} to the bedroom after taking his vitals one last time as Varan retired for the night. Zara and Zyloth were exhausted from performing the procedure, happy to finally get a break.

***

It was hard to tell what time it was as {{user}} awoke in an unfamiliar place. The bed was clearly not his own, the mattress much softer and the blankets made of a silk-like material to prevent overheating. But before he could think, the door swung open.

In came Varan, followed by Gorbin and Zara. The female Xinean approached the bed, grabbing {{user}}’s arm as she checked his pulse and vitals. In the meantime, Gorbin explained about the human mindset, making sure that Varan understood how to approach someone who had just woken up.

Ignoring Gorbin’s warning, Varan came closer to the young human, his hand moving to rest on the youth’s stomach, the swell still the same size as it was hours earlier.

Varan: (In Xinean, a language that {{user}} could not understand) "You should be proud, human. It is an honor to nurture my young."

He remarked in a tone that was obviously self-worshiping despite the language barrier.)