Hey, i want to see/read some alien pregnancy belly burst stories so let me know any good ones you find and post them here thx I’ll definitely post a few I have

This is one of mine i think i have more for now here this one i found called Pleasure and Pain



My hands idly stroked over my gender as I lay in the bathtub, causing me to shiver as pleasure sent lovely tendrils deep into my belly. It had been a perfect day, I was full, happy, and looking forward to a night's rest.

To my surprise, it felt like my clit was getting more sensitive as I rubbed it, the same motions getting stronger reactions. I could feel my delicate nub starting to throb beneath my fingertip, and applying a small amount of pressure made my back arch slightly, forcing a gasp from me. I could feel my heartbeat through the needy pulses of my feminine button, and it felt almost alarmingly warm under my fingertip.

I had no way of knowing about the warnings regarding the water supply, of course. The reports of all manner of things taking root in women's bellies, super-sperm that didn't die as long as it was in fluid. I wouldn't have expected that, as I lay there with my legs spread wide open, idly stroking my gender, I'd been inseminated, seed swimming deep into my body and fertilizing the egg it found there.

And my body began to react to my inhuman pregnancy, giving my unwanted child everything it would need to grow.

My clit throbbed with need, almost aching with how badly it needed to be touched.

Thinking nothing of it, I gave my eager friend all the attention she needed. I set about pressing down on my stiff, sensitive nub, and was rewarded with a spike of pleasure deep into my core. My toes curled as I worked my fingers in quick circles, gasping in ragged breaths as pleasure mounted.

Meanwhile, the egg I didn't know had been fertilized had nestled against my uterine lining and was quickly starting to grow into a baby nightmare. It fed off the energy being produced by my sexual frenzy, taking up more space in my increasingly firm midsection rapidly.

"Oh... god... YES!" I cried, finding myself on the edge of orgasm. I was right on the very brink, toes forming tight balls, thighs quivering as I flicked my fingertips over my girlfriend as she screamed for more attention. Every muscle in my body tensed as I curled up into myself, ankles crossing and one arm wrapping around myself tightly.

I was so caught up in my pleasure I didn't notice the tiny bump just above my groin, nor how it began to grow, bit by bit, my monstrosity eagerly gestating as I fingered myself.

"Please... need to cum..." I pleaded, still caught on the edge, unable to topple over no matter how softly or roughly I fondled my achingly hungry clit. Desperate, I shoved a finger deep into my feminine tunnel, only to cry out in disappointment, I started sliding my fingers in and out of my slick gender as quickly as I could, but the contagious buzz of my near-orgasm began to drift away.

"Oh... it hurts... ah, s-stop, I... WHAT THE HELL?!" My oldest friend began to ache as soon as I stopped playing with her, but the longer I waited the worse it got. With each throb of my painfully sensitive bead, the needy ache began to sharpen until it was forcing tears from my eyes. But something more important had pulled my attention away from even that.

My flat belly had swollen out, I looked well into my second trimester. "Oh god... how..." I touched the swollen, sensitive skin of my midsection, only to find it firm and painfully hot to the touch. "What... what h-happened... ah, everything h-hurts!" With every heartbeat, my clit pulsed harder, so much that it felt like the molten hot bump was twitching. It wasn't long before the stabbing pain that had replaced the blissful sensations forced me to double over, overwhelmed by the awful feelings radiating from between my legs. I began sobbing, movement coming from inside, my monster baby angry that I'd stopped feeding it my lustful energy.

"Make it stop, I can't th-think... Agh, please..." I whimpered, the need to fondle myself, the promise of relief from the pain, consuming my thoughts, making it impossible to focus on my condition. Without consciously choosing to do so, I'd snaked my hand between my legs, and found my dripping, burning bead.

"AH!" As soon as I touched the spasming nub, the pain vanished. At the same time, my belly began to slowly swell, and the haze of sexual pleasure began to cloud my thoughts. I couldn't stop myself, echoes of the horrible feeling that came from not touching myself were still shivering through my system, and I could tell the only thing holding that agony at bay was giving into my relentless need.

I rolled back the hood and began to stroke the full length of my corrupted clit, my feminine opening dripping and quivering as my other hand drifted down with the first, beginning to stroke my delicate petals and tease my opening. The more I touched, the more the lust overwhelmed my every thought and desire, though I remained sharply aware of my life-filled belly, the sensations of something terrifying moving and growing within me.

I was so close to orgasm, desperately needing to topple over the edge and let pure pleasure wash me away. Tears ran down my face as I lay back, lifting my legs and crossing my ankles once more as I began thrusting my fingers in and out of my feminine slit. Toes curling, mouth locking open in a silent scream, I could tell something was stopping me.

Once I came, something was going to happen. Whatever was growing was close to being ready to be born, but until then it couldn't have me starting labor early. A strong kick made me grunt as I continued helplessly masturbating, knowing that unbearable pain would return if I dared stop. The creature inside continued feeding off my sexual energy, preventing my orgasm until the right time, and I was left teetering on the very edge, feeling like I was going to fly apart or lose my mind if I didn't find release soon.

My bellybutton popped out on my full term swell. I was twitching, the tainted water, now mingling with my feminine juices, swirled around me, washing away the sweat of my efforts as the child kicked once more.

And then... it was time.

I slammed my fingers all the way inside, tips brushing against my sealed cervix. And with that motion, orgasm crashed through me like an explosion.

I screamed. My feet slammed onto the bottom of the tub, my back arched sharply, and my womb began to contract. Meanwhile, the thing I'd been gestating shoved forward hard once more. And then again, as my uterus contracted once more. And again.

The orgasm didn't dissipate or even lessen. With every rhythmic spasm, my nightmarish offspring thrust forward once more, my skin bruising, the efforts so powerful they stole my breath. Now, just as I was trapped on the edge, some far off part of me recognized that this orgasm wasn't slowing or stopping. I was locked into this overwhelming mix of pleasure and pain until the thing I'd carried to full term emerged from my body. Feeding off the power of my climax just as it did my lust.

And still, my clit screamed for attention. Burning and throbbing if I stopped touching it, twitching in time with my orgasmic contractions. Every thrust grew stronger, more painful, which only served to heighten the pleasure.

I was going to burst, though with the monster trying to rip from the skin of my belly or just the energy from the overwhelming, pure sensation tearing apart my individual atoms I couldn't be sure. But I knew, laying in the tub, a bruise spreading across the spasming expanse of my gravid orb and utterly immobile due to at last being allowed to cum, that this was the end.

My desperate cries echoed off the walls as the baby inside my body kept slamming against the fibers of my uterus, biting and shoving before drawing back once more to thrust once more. There was a terrible pressure inside, a stinging, stabbing pain radiating from my flesh as it became more damaged, replaced by a dull pulsing as the monster withdrew briefly. My waters broke, clouding the water with amniotic fluid tinged slightly pink with my blood.

All this only fed into my climax. I was convulsing as the pleasure mixed with the torture of my deadly labor. The sensations mixed, grew, radiating from my fingertips and toes, receding back into my aching, twitching uterus, only to explode back out to the tips of my body once more.

I felt something begin to give. The hardened muscles of my womb were starting to break, tearing apart. But then, something unexpected. The darkened, deep purple skin of my fecund mound began to split. A tiny hole at first, a small spurt of crimson under the pressure. My back arched once more as another thrust split me open more. Then again, my splitting baby belly shoved high in the air as I shrieked, and the wound tore wide.

I could see it. My uterus. The pink, distended, trembling flesh of the organ that was holding my child inside. It was being forced up, out of the split in my skin as it struggled to hold together.

Thrust. thrust. THRUST. Bit by horrible bit, I could see my womb buckling, the smooth pink beginning to tear open just as my ruined flesh had. I reached the trembling hand that wasn't toying with my clit still up, gently touching my exposed insides. The light pink coating was so smooth and soft, though under it felt hard, solid.

And then, I began to break open fully. It was like watching someone break apart spaghetti they'd dipped in water, as the outer coating was shredded under the pressure of my bursting baby, exposing the fibers of the large muscle. It buckled, then broke, snapping outward and spattering blood on the wall and ceiling. Part of me reflexively tried to hold myself together, keep me from splitting wide open to let my deadly child be born.

But it was futile.

With one last hideous sound, my womb tore apart, the head of my unwanted monster baby lunging through the hole, snarling and snapping. I tried to focus on it, but everything hurt too much, my vision was blurring. I reached up a weak hand, trying to shoo the beast away, to give me a moment to collect my thoughts. But as I tried I realized how tired I was, and decided that, since I was in the warm tub anyway, a nap certainly couldn't hurt...

I do have a few stories that I have in mind: Twogether by Fudgepops, Katie and the Queen by Fudgepops. Just search Fudgepops in Deviantart. He has a selection of alien pregnancy stories with belly bursting. Oh, and I think RudiciusCaesar on Deviantart also has some stories with those themes as well.