The Cobra is Trapped- Part 2


     Madame Cobra was strapped to the wall now, as Dr.  Inseminate slowly walked back and
forth examining her carefully.  He placed his hand on her rather large belly and rubbed it while
the other hand slid down to her pussy as he slipped four fingers inside her.  She gave a small gasp
and forced herself against the pleasure. 
      The days had crept by slowly, but she was growing steadily.  The creatures inside of her
moved about now and then, always catching her off guard.  She alternated between sweet, rare
moments with Eric, and the necessary daily torture with Dr.  Inseminate.
     Today he was rather easy on her, and just raped her once, and a rather half-hearted
attempt at that.  He groped her swollen breasts as he forced himself inside of her, and pushed
himself right up against her stomach, so he could feel the creatures kicking against the walls of
her belly.  When he was done, he pulled out and she relaxed. 
     "That's all for today." He said casually, redressing. 
     She sneered but bit her tongue, she knew better than to talk back just now. Instead, she
forced herself to speak sweetly.
     "Will I be allowed to see Eric today?""
     There was a pause, and then Dr.  Inseminate turned to look at her sharply.
          "No.  Not yet."
     "But-"
     She stopped herself and merely sighed as he unstrapped her and the guards led her back to
the cell. 
     Got Gal had just given birth, and the creature was still raping her when Madame Cobra
returned.  Got Gal's hips bucked wildly and she moaned in pleasure as the beast continued filling
her.  The slut superheroine screamed, grabbing her own breasts and rubbing them as she was
once again impregnated.  It was just part of life for her now. 
     When the creature pulled out of her with an audible 'pop' she fell back against the floor. 
She was so full that her stomach bulged a little already from the eggs and cum inside of her
womb.
     Madame Cobra eased herself into a corner, both arms around her massive belly.  She
would soon give birth and the thought of it was both disgusting and relieving.  It will be nice to
be able to walk freely again, she mused.
     She slowly drifted off to sleep, the steady rhythm of Got Gal's masturbation was the only
audible sound. 
     During the night she woke up a bit uncomfortable, but soon fell back asleep, exhausted. 
However, shortly after that she awoke again, this time in sharp pain.  She felt rather horny and
reached down to finger herself when she found a shock.  Her pussy was dilated.  She was in
labor!  She felt the opening, it was already rather large.  Rolling onto her back she sat up, one
hand on her contracting stomach, the other at her vagina lips.  She panted softly, knowing that
she would have to prepare for this birth, it would be the hardest yet.  
     She was thankful that she was only with Got Gal, she didn't like Dr.  Inseminate prodding
her during labor like he had before.
     Laurel stood and tried to walk around for a bit when a terribly hard contraction hit her. 
She grabbed and cupped her pussy in pain and felt a warm liquid gush over her hand; her water
had broken.  She suddenly felt something inside of her drop down from her womb to her birth
canal, making her abdomen bulge.  It was obviously far too large for her birth canal and the pain
shot through her.  Suppressing a scream, she lowered herself back against the wall, and spread
her legs apart.  
     The contractions came closer together until she finally felt the creature sliding down
towards her opening, agonizingly slow.  She gripped the back of her legs, barred down and
pushed.  The creature slid along, finally crowning as she repressed a horrid scream.  She grabbed
it by the head and pulled it out of her, breaking it's neck instantly. 
     She collapsed to the ground and panted, so relieved to finally be free of the creature
inside of her.  She stood and rubbed her sore back, walking to the door of the cell.  Closing her
eyes she concentrated on trying to force open and break the lock on the door, now that she was
free of the energy sucking beast she had been carrying.  The lock wouldn't give in however.  She
remembered giving Eric the other half of her power ring pair to help him survive, it was probably
the only thing keeping him alive right now, and yet it's absence was the only thing keeping her
from rescuing him. 
     She sat in the corner in a pool of birthing fluid and feel asleep, not quite sure wether she
should cry or whether it wouldn't even be worth it.


     The next morning when she awoke she found herself strapped to a table, Got Gal next to
her.  Dr.  Impregno standing over them, obviously giddy with the thought of a new experiment. 
     "What now?" Laurel hissed. 
     "It's even better than my other prototype creature.  This one has no neck to be broken."
He said, giving Laurel a sharp look. 
     He pulled out a slug-like creature and placed it at Got Gal's opening. 
     "And even better, even if the victim is already pregnant, this creature will not interfere
with the pregnancy."     
     The creature slithered it's way to Got Gal's trembling vagina lips.  It entered her slowly
and she bucked it out.  It pressed in again and again until it got what it wanted.
     "OH MY GOD!" she screamed in shock.  "It's inside me!  It's crawling around inside
me!"
     "Yes it is." Dr.  Impregno said happily.  "It will find a suitable spot and attach itself to the
womb walls where it will lay eggs.  Constantly.  Keeping the victim in a constant state of
pregnancy with no hope of recovery." He placed two hands on Got Gal's abdomen lovingly.  "So
much better than the last creatures who had to actually come out to re-impregnate the mothers."
     He turned to Madame Cobra.
     "And now one for you."
     He pulled one of the foul creatures out, but before he had a chance, Laurel summoned
every ounce of strength in her body and broke the bonds holding her.  Dashing to Dr.  Impregno
she knocked the creature from his hand and then beat him to the ground.  Even as she did so, she
heard the bounding footsteps of the guards behind her.
     She made her way quickly down to the jail, where it didn't seem to matter anymore
whether or not this would work.  She was beyond life or death now.  She'd rather die trying to
escape than be kept as Impregno's breeding cow.  Beating the guard while locking the door
behind her to keep out the other two bodyguards, she opened the door to Eric's cell. 
     Laurel hesitated a moment.  She hadn't seen Eric in a while and she wasn't quite prepared
for him.  He was obviously starving to death; beaten, bleeding.  Her husband, the man she'd
pledged her entire life to.  To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, till death do they part. 
     She stepped into the light.
     "Eric." she said softly.
     He looked up at her with sad, bloodshot eyes.  
     And he smiled.