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The doctor awoke in a pitch black room. He was lying on what he assumed was a concrete floor. He had no memory of how or why he was here, or what here is. The doctor tried to stand up but quickly fell to the ground due to a strong pain in his right leg, which had only now been noticed. He still couldn't see a thing. where is Jo?
"Jo!" The doctor cried out. He waited a beat. "Jo!" He called again. He tried a few more times before giving up.
Despite his enduring lack of sight if such a dark room, the doctor once again tried to stand to his feet. The doctor stood up for barely more than a second before collapsing back to the floor. This time however, when the doctor landed on the ground, it wasn't just concrete he ended up laying on. The doctor landed partially on some sort of vine. He quickly tried to move backwards but it didn't work. The vine moved after him, grabbing him by the leg and holding him in place. The doctor called out for help be got no response. Soon many other vines, which were beginning to seem more likely to be tentacles, joined the first in pinning the doctor to the ground.
The doctor tried again to call for help but when he opened his mouth to scream, "help, please he-" One of the tentacles immediately shoved itself into his mouth. The doctor choked and gagged on the tentacle. He tried frantically to dislodge it, however other tentacles soon restrained his arms.
The doctor felt his fear spike. He was completely restrained, he couldn't even see what was attacking him, and no one was nearby to help him. Whatever this thing wanted to do to him, it could.
More tentacles joined, groping at his clothes, trying to remove them. Soon the tentacles became frustrated and settled on simply ripping his clothes away. The doctor increased his efforts to escape, thrashing and jerking about. In response, more tentacles joined and the ones already holding him tightened.
Tears began to form in his eyes as several tentacles started making their way between his legs. Stop! Please! the doctor thought, calling out in his head for anyone that could help him. The doctor tried to close his legs but the tentacles kept him spread open.
Two of the tentacles began to rub and probe at his holes. As they did so, the tentacles started secreting a thick, slippery liquid. The doctor began to sob, fat tears rolling down his cheeks, chocking even more on the thick tentacle filling his mouth and throat. The doctor continued his desperate attempts to wiggling free.
The slick tentacles started trying to push their way into his body. The doctor screamed with a muffled voice as his previously un penetrated cunt was entered by the thick tentacle. It felt to big, like it might split him in half. He could do nothing but shake and whimper. He sobbed even louder as the second tentacle squirmed it's way into his tight, untouched anus.
The doctor could do nothing to stop the violation. He was held completely restrained, unable to move or even to talk. The second tentacle worked its way deeper inside of him. It squirmed it's way into his intestines, filling him near completely. If he could have, the doctor would have screamed.
The doctor could still see nothing.
The doctor thought he had lost all hope before, but as he felt the tentacles expand and felt golf ball sized orbs slide through and into him, he somehow fell even more hopeless. The doctor realized that this creature was laying it's eggs in him, using him as an incubator. There was no chance of it releasing him now that he held its eggs.
Countless eggs were pumped into his bowls, filling him up even more. Soon the first tentacle joined. The doctor shrieked when the first egg was pushed through his cervix, into his womb. No! Please stop! It won't fit! No more! his mind screamed.
He was filled relentlessly, his abdomen now visibility bulging, looking nearly several months pregnant. The creature moved a tentacle to stroke over his swollen stomach, petting over it's eggs.
The tentacles slowly began to extract themselves from his holes. When they reached the openings, they both paused and began to pump a thick, slimy, almost gelatin like fluid into him. It was sealing him up, keeping in the eggs.
As soon as the tentacles had exited his body (not including the tentacle which was still very much lodged in his mouth.) his body began working to try and expel the eggs. The eggs where unable to leave. The gel plug had solidified quickly and curved its purpose well. The doctor felt cramps ripple through his body, his intestines and womb both desperately trying to push out the eggs.
One of the vines sprayed a a liquid which the doctor did not recognize. Moments later, the doctor drifted back into sleep.