02-21-2018, 08:46 AM
Eren struggled and pulled against the bindings but it was no use. His arms and legs were strapped down so tightly he feared they might bruise. The doctor only stared with a sly grin, waiting. But waiting for what? Whatever that blue liquid was couldn't possibly--
Eren's eyes widen as a ripple of pain cascaded through his body, ebbing and flowing from his chest to his toes and back again. Another wave followed, moving down his spine and pulsing through his lower back. A third began in the pit of his belly and radiated out. Each wave became sharper, stronger, and lasted loner than the one before it. Within moments his body was in agony and he did all in his power not to cry out.
He squeezed his eyes shut as the wave seemed to take over ever synaps and nerve sense his body had. Without realizing it, he began to pant. Sweat dripped down his face and his skin was hot to the touch. When he thought he couldn't handle anymore, the waves changed directions and quickened.
He breathed in and out faster and harder, but the pain was too much and he could hear himself begin to moan. He moaned more when the waves of pain became faster and stronger still and slowly began to focus on one central point.
"AHHHHH!!!" He screamed as the ripples of agony collided in the pit of his stomach. They began turning and kneading, and swirling like a force Eren had never known before. His spasmed and he felt like any moment he would fall back into darkness...but he didn't. He could do nothing but writhe against his restraints and hope it would be over soon.
Then he felt it. Movement. Movement from the pit of his stomach. Movement like a worm made of fire beneath his skin. First it was one, then another and another until his belly began to stretch. Too quickly, to much. He watched his stomach balloon out in front of him, filled with a white hot slithering infestation. He grunted and groaned as his skin stretched too tightly.
He screamed one last ripple sent whatever was within him into a frenzy, and one after another latched on to his medically induced womb. He could feel their tiny teeth pry into him one after another, sending a shock through his body, and doubling in size with jolt. For what felt like eternity, Eren thrashed on the table, blindly trying to ease his infested body. He cried out again and again, unable to anything more or anything less.
The doctor slowly walked over to him and took another syringe from the tray.
"That's enough for now." He slid the needle into Eren's pelvis and the torture stopped, leaving him bloated, bruised, and swollen. He unclasped Eren's retrains and pulled the young man awkwardly to his feel. Eren's stomach was the size of a full term pregnancy and as the doctor pressed his hands against it, the swarm followed back and forth toward the pressure.
"This is your own doing," the doctor reminded him again. He nodded to an orderly who lead a broken Eren from the room. When he was gone the doctor wrote down a notation in his ledger.
Expansion: Good
Pain Tolerance: Average
Chance of Survival: Unclear
Eren's eyes widen as a ripple of pain cascaded through his body, ebbing and flowing from his chest to his toes and back again. Another wave followed, moving down his spine and pulsing through his lower back. A third began in the pit of his belly and radiated out. Each wave became sharper, stronger, and lasted loner than the one before it. Within moments his body was in agony and he did all in his power not to cry out.
He squeezed his eyes shut as the wave seemed to take over ever synaps and nerve sense his body had. Without realizing it, he began to pant. Sweat dripped down his face and his skin was hot to the touch. When he thought he couldn't handle anymore, the waves changed directions and quickened.
He breathed in and out faster and harder, but the pain was too much and he could hear himself begin to moan. He moaned more when the waves of pain became faster and stronger still and slowly began to focus on one central point.
"AHHHHH!!!" He screamed as the ripples of agony collided in the pit of his stomach. They began turning and kneading, and swirling like a force Eren had never known before. His spasmed and he felt like any moment he would fall back into darkness...but he didn't. He could do nothing but writhe against his restraints and hope it would be over soon.
Then he felt it. Movement. Movement from the pit of his stomach. Movement like a worm made of fire beneath his skin. First it was one, then another and another until his belly began to stretch. Too quickly, to much. He watched his stomach balloon out in front of him, filled with a white hot slithering infestation. He grunted and groaned as his skin stretched too tightly.
He screamed one last ripple sent whatever was within him into a frenzy, and one after another latched on to his medically induced womb. He could feel their tiny teeth pry into him one after another, sending a shock through his body, and doubling in size with jolt. For what felt like eternity, Eren thrashed on the table, blindly trying to ease his infested body. He cried out again and again, unable to anything more or anything less.
The doctor slowly walked over to him and took another syringe from the tray.
"That's enough for now." He slid the needle into Eren's pelvis and the torture stopped, leaving him bloated, bruised, and swollen. He unclasped Eren's retrains and pulled the young man awkwardly to his feel. Eren's stomach was the size of a full term pregnancy and as the doctor pressed his hands against it, the swarm followed back and forth toward the pressure.
"This is your own doing," the doctor reminded him again. He nodded to an orderly who lead a broken Eren from the room. When he was gone the doctor wrote down a notation in his ledger.
Expansion: Good
Pain Tolerance: Average
Chance of Survival: Unclear