The Love of a Protector

Last Part

She had taken a nap, and as always they were watching her, gently helping her. They made sure she was taken care of.
But when she went to move she realized that the creatures had her bound to the bed. However she thought she was imagining things, she went to move again, but she was unable to. She started to panick, she jolted and the sharp metal cuffs stabbed into her skin, cutting her, she screamed, but couldnt open her mouth. Her mouth had been sewn shut. She looked at the helpful creatures in fear.

Oh, they had loved her.
But not for her being but for her body's capabilities, she was the perfect host to take care of their children. The perfect host for the eggs to incubate in. The perfect host for their children to feast upon. She was perfect. And soon enough...it began.

The eggs hatched, she could feel them tickling her insides, she could feel them rushing around inside her, crawling. Finding. Feasting. Lavishing, Ravishing, and then Vanishing. Her insides were on fire, it felt as though she was being gutted and burnt alive, but instead far worse was happening. They began to crawl up her throat, and out her nose. Some of them remained inside, preferring the warm organs, and taking them to their mouths as a nice hot meal. Once some were outside they feasted on her body there two, her ticklish spots, her soft spots, her skin pricked with chills, they didnt mind...

Oh how they had loved her...