The Machine by Concepit1
This three-part unbirth and belly-inflation story by Concepit1 on DeviantArt has the female main character, Frankie, have some fun with her recently finished «Machine». The machine had been built by her for her ultimate fantasies, and she was ready to try out all its functions.
Starting with a vore inspired session, she gets her machine to materialize a living Mew (from Pokémon) into her belly. Feeling the living creature moving inside her, and especially seeing her huge belly, she's overjoyed to know her work hadn't been in vain and everything was working like she wanted. The second thing she tries afterwards is with a Pokémon egg of a Bulbasaur, but instead of having that inside her stomach or so, she slowly manages to insert it into her own womb and the carrying out the entire «Pregnancy» of the Pokémon. During that she has some other fantasies, related to the chest-bursters from Alien, and her AI inside the machine comes up with some ideas…
She was ready. It took two and a half years but it was done. Frankie Naul had created the machine to live out her ultimate fantasies; vore and pregnancy. She could control it in anyway she wanted, she could dictate what went inside of her. She knew what the first thing was she wanted to do.
Pressing the “on” button the computer screen flickered to life. A female voice, soft and staticky came through. “Hello, Ms. Naul. What is your command?”
“I would like a vore today, P.A.V.M.,” Frankie said, her hand ghosting across her currently empty stomach. She was a tall woman, 26 in age, five foot five in height. Her hair was red and it felt down to her shoulders, though her eyes were blue.
“What would you like to vore, Ms. Naul?” PAVM asked. Frankie grinned as the plug extended from the computer desk and over to her.
“Mew, from Pokémon. I want to start out small,” she told the computer. The computer hummed in response and went through its databanks. The plus went limp as it came closer to Frankie. She lifted up her loose fitting t-shirt and grabbed the plug in one hand. She attached it into her belly button and let the shirt fall over it. She sat in the wooden chair, one hand gripping the arm of the chair and the other resting on her abdomen. She was nervous, and worried. If this didn't fully work something bad could happen.
Suddenly there was a jolt of electricity that was through the plug and into Frankie’s stomach. She jumped in surprise.
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| Word count | 3656 |
| Reading time | 21 minutes |
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