I remember that day perfectly...and the blood, all of the blood...so much of it, I didn't think a person could create so much. That was the first time I had ever heard of a blood cicada, but it would not be my last, ever. When I started I was a civilian, and now I am part of an elite group of researchers, after all, I am the only witness to the entire process to an allergic reaction to the bugs bite. I will not repeat this story again, it's too...pleasurable, if you pardon my morbidity.

My friend Elaina was beautiful, so perfect. I'd be gay for her any time, with her perfect ass and her beautiful breast, just perfect enough to fit in your own hands, but big enough to turn you on by staring. her hair was a dashing dirty blone, her eyes hazel and wild. Her skin was so perfect and...smooth. She cleaned for fun, and that day me and her cleaned like crazy, her living room, her kitchen, every fixture and every appliance. We were dog tired, and we rested when we could in her living room, sipping margaritas and she smoked while I watched. We had been resting, and that was when we had saw it, this tiny lood red cicada with purple eyes. If I had known I would have killed it, but Elaina, well...she loved bugs. oh god she loved everything she could. She had put out her hand to touch it, but it jumped up to bite. I watched her react, and I sihed, shaking my head.

“You always get bitten, why do you do that?” I laughed as she did, shooing it away with her shoe and pressing down on the spot where it had injected her with it’s terrible venom…

“Because I can, “ She stuck out her tongue at me, and oh god I wanted to take her right there and taste those damn lips like candy…

“Hey don’t get smart with me missy!” I joked to her, another foolish laugh.

“Hey! I’m on the rag! I can do as I please!” It was then I noticed her squirming slightly in her seat. She sighed and stood, “ Hold on I have to change again…”

“Again? But you changed five minutes ago!” I sat up, a little concerned, I didn’t know if she had been using a tampon or what.

“ Yeah yeah…” and she disappeared up the stairs. I didn’t see her come down again for a good five minutes, and when she did she looked confused.

“ You okay?”

“Yeah just…I’m bleeding a lot…” She sat down again on the loveseat.

“Oh…I’m sorry…” I sat up and sighed again, this time standing up and walking to her, “ Hey Elaina?”

“ Yeah?” She looked up at me from her phone. So suddenly was I kissing her, holding her close and tasting those sweet cherry colored lips. I was in bliss, as was she, and she moaned with me in rhythm. Excitement flustered me into rubbing her like crazy everywhere with a reckless abandon and a gentle touch. I could feel her hands exploring my body, down my pants, into my tight underside. I felt her hand go down he own pants, and she lifted her head from mine to look down, leaving me to kiss her neck.

“ I’m so tight!” She gasped. It made me moan more and kiss harder, but she pushed me back a little and put my hand down there, “ Feel!” I felt it, it was a little wet from her blood, but it was like a tight latex balloon down there, both lips presses too tightly together, nothing was escaping from her underside. It was then I noticed she looked a little bloated.

“ Hey..are you feeling okay? You look swollen…” I stood up to examine her better, my precious Elaina. She put her hands to her belly and looked back up at me, orgasming finally as she went to stand, the sensation must have been incredible, to have you lips so tight and sensitive like that…oh god…but her belly swelled gently, very gently, and almost as if by cue it did not stop either. Very gently she poked and pushed, causing more orgasms.

“It won’t come out!” She gasped to me, and I put my hand down her panties again, pushing her belly. Her puss pushed out, but nothing escaped except maybe a small gentle trickle. Not enough by far to release anything that made her womb expand the way it was. I pulled down her pants and spread her legs, prying my fingers at her to try and open her up, but all I did was slip and scratch, and she screamed and jumped, making me step back from what I was doing. What was I to do, my best friend seemed to be swelling up, who do I call? The ambulance? The police? I helped her pull her pants back up with some effort, and she seemed to ripple with another orgasm. That’s when I made a connection.

“ Hey! Stop orgasming if you can! it’s making you worse!” I noticed now how she looked three months along with a baby that was of her own blood. I put my hand to her womb to see, so tight inside she was. I was a little scared, what to do?! “ Your…oh…what do you want me to do!”

“ Just…call the ambulance! They can prick me with a pin or something!” She pushed again as if she wasn’t getting the hint it wasn’t working, and she orgasmed, but her scream of pleasure turned into one of pain, as her belly suddenly swelled big, and she shook slightly, like she was having a seizure. Her pants looked so tight now as she swelled, and I backed up so suddenly, That I knocked over a table lamp. She had rippled funny, in a way a human should not do, and now she looked a good six months along. I picked up my cell phone and made the 911 call.

“ 911, what’s your emergency?” Her voice was bland and concise.

“ My friend’s blowing up like a balloon!” I struggled to get that sentence out, it sounded so…alien.

“ Excuse me?”

“My friend Elaina…her vagina swelled and up and she has her period, the blood won’t come out and now she’s inflating like a balloon!” I watched as she continued to swelled, the button of her pants stretching before giving a pop noise, and her belly suddenly lurched out, like it was free. It looked so stretched and shiny, the expansion too quick for any kind of smooth expanding.

“ Ma’am 911 is not for prank calls,” She sounded pissed, I was about to cry.

“ I’m not kidding though! I’m really serious!” and then I made a connection, that bug… “ She was bitten by this blood red cicada! I think she’s having an allergic reaction!” I heard her belly make a funny noise, like a water cooler.

“ Ma’am if you call this number again I will have you arrested…” and she hung up. Oh god I wanted to swear profusely, but I didn’t, I had to remain calm…

“Should I cut you open?” I looked at her with fear.

She groaned and rubbed her belly as it rippled again, “ No…I think the pressure will pop my uterus…try prying me open again maybe?” and she sat down again, pulling down her pants and panties and spreading wide. There was her swollen puss, pulsating from fullness, pushed out by her swelling abdomen. “ I think the bite reacted to my blood…I wiped myself with that hand….” She looked down at her own hand as she swelled up farther.

I was too busy finding things to pull her open with. I had found a soft plastic spatula, and I tried my damned hardest to pull her open, her tight lips not budging. I sighed and stood to find something else. A book, no good. My hands again, and no good either. Maybe something…and I had an idea. I went and returned with a balloon and a pump.

“ What are you going to do with that?” She looked up at me, her belly looking a little larger tehn I would have liked.

“ Pry you open with a balloon!” I kneeled down and looked up, her towering stretched belly looming over me.

“ I’m already blowing up like one, how is another balloon going to help?”

“Like this!” And I managed to get the balloon in there, her back arching, I could tell she was trying not to inflate herself any bigger. I suddenly began to pump, and she held back orgasms, and blood flowed so very gently, it was enough to keep up with the flow of whatever was filling her, and I laughed a little in assurance and pump more, allowing more blood out, but then I pulled in excitement, and the sexual sound she made and the movements made me want to cry. She moaned so loudly, and she sat up to arch her back and close her legs. The balloon was swallowed my her vagina and so suddenly the growth stopped. I stood, looking down at her confused, and she looked at herself with confusion , ut then, the deep umbling noise, the sound of one bubble, and her belly rippled like a water drop had fallen on it. And then in waves it grew bigger, shaking her and making her orgasm more, and I watched her inflate like a balloon on a compressor, her skin making rubbery noises, stretch marks desperately spelling out where she would tear if she exploded, and she lurched. A horrible wet popping noise filled the room, and her belly so suddenly deflated, a nice bump all that remained. She was lurched back, breathing heavily, her insides making sloshing noises.

“ Elaina?” I whispered, never before had I been so scared. There was a deeper rumbling noise, like a ship underwater or something, and so suddenly, her rear exposed, I watched her anus swell, redder by the second, until it was so tight nothing could escape minus one little trickle. Elaina was only heaving with pleasure, and I wanted her so badly, but she was being destroyed from the inside out. She looked up at me with a smile.

“ That was the best fucking orgasm I’ve ever had…” She smiled and stood up, the liquid collecting at her bottom, looking like a tear drop, I could hear her intestine filling up like a long balloon. It was so disturbing to hear her sloshing like that, the pump still between her legs, and she knew it too. She leaned over and picked up the pump and slowly began to pump, “ Maybe…we should try something new you know?” I didn’t know who I was staring at, here my friend was blowing up like a balloon and she wanted sex. I concluded that the orgasm had thrown her out of her own mind, so I slapped her. She shook her own head and suddenly felt herself.

“ Your uterus popped…” I solemnly said to her. I pulled the pump out, some blood leaking to the floor, “ Your expanding with blood, and I think that insect did it to you…” I was making connections left and right, and fast too, but she was blowing up faster. Her stomach had begun to expand, and that held less then her uterus did, and her uterus had only exploded from the sudden rush of blood. I gulped and watched at the alarming rate her belly swelled, and how each step was like pleasure hell to her, the pain from her burst uterus and the sensation of her exposed expanded vagina overwhelming. She patted her stomach and looked around, it had been a half hour, and my friend was turning into a swollen woman of only twenty. She was so fucking beautiful though, and what else could I do but distract her until the inevitable happened, so I approached her and rubbed her swollen bits, kissing her very gently, distracting her, her belly expanding under me, reminding that eventully my friend was going to follow…but then I made a realization, the blood from her uterus was multiplying too and she was expanding in new ways.

I took a step back, and she looked down at herself.

It was like watching something comical, the blood was swelling her skin away from her muscles, she suddenly looked very puffy and swollen. She then looked scared, her thighs swelling like crazy, skin being pulled away from what it clung too. Her breast began to swell a little, and she was beginning to take a red ting. Her pants were getting so tight, and I could hear the seams physically popping. Her shirt wasn’t going to last too long. I looked ready to cry, so suddenly here was my friend maing out with me, and now she looked something like from a parade. She was turning into a blimp, and human skin was stretchy.

She lurched, I heard her stomach burst, and so suddenly she fell back, her hands going to her stomach, the movement of falling sending her into another orgasm, and I saw her hand to go to relieve herself out of habit.

“ Elaina no!!!” I tried to stopped her, but she began to shake with pleasure, gurgling and spitting up blood, the internal pressure from her blood her trachea, leaving only room to breathe. She was rubbing her swollen pussy, and her body was rumbling and gurling, and I watched as she expanded with reckles abandon, her pants ripping down her legs, her arms rising as her stomach expanded with speed, and the motion of her own expansion was driving her crazy. She moaned and heaved and her arms went out as blood began to fill her cavities. Her legs were stuck out, swelling wider, her breast were heaving and nipples hard and stuck out. She was lactating the blood even , but it wasn’t enough to deflate her. I stood there in my spot in horro as my friend expanded up like some kind of strange toy you played with. Her body rippled and blew up, her legs popping out of her own pants, ripping them to leave them at her ankles. She had always done cleaning in pumps, and black ones were what she wore. Her skin stretched as she shook in pleasure, her arm raising as her belly did. Her body took an egg shape, the stretch marks shiny like developed film negatives. She did this for a good five minutes until the blood began to fill her arms and legs, swelling them up afrther, making any bending of her shoulders or legs a little hard. The immense shaking was making her puss lips rub, the sond strange, like wet latex on wet latex, and it was the orgasm of a life time. She was no longer orgasming, like it was building up in her, and the sounds of her skin stretching were disturbing yet beautiful. I watched as she gurgled blood from her mouth, she was choking, or so it sounded. Her pussy was rubbing, sounding like wet latex, and I wanted so badly just to roll her somewhere and deflate her, but it would be futile…

“ Oh god!” She yelled, and she shook harder, her body suddenly making deep gurgling and slorching sounds. I stepped back actually, and so suddenly she stopped. I could hear her panting, another wavwas to hit, she hadn’t orgasmed yet. The shaking stopping, and she expandd out, her arms and legs puffy and swollen, red from the blood, Her belly swelled up more, her legs spreading to accommodate her mass. I only shook my head and circled her, what was I to do? I sighed and tried to comfort her, but every touched was a jump and an orgasm, and by the time I had given up, her arms were being eaten by her body, and the same went to her legs. Her eyes were rolled back in her head, she was heaving and moaning like crazy. Her breats were stretched and absorbing, lactating small fountains, and she was becoming rounder by the minute, her orgasm still leading up to it’s climax. Suddenly my phone rang…oh god please let it be someone I could trust…

My mother. I sighed, “ Hey…” I walked away from her, into the upstairs.

“ Dear what are you doing today?”

“ Keeping Elaina from exploding…” I thought of how funny she might think that was.

“ Well…your always good with anger, I take it your busy?”

“Yes mom…”

“You okay you sound distant.”

“I’m fine, just tired, we are cleaning her house is all…”

“Oh alright, well you two have fun…”

“ You too mom.” and I hung p, running down the stairs.

The massive fleshy stretch mark stained orb that was my friend was heaving and shaking. She was clearly ripping in places, and she was still building up for her climax. I wa afraid to approach her massive form, and then my phone ang again, a private number, and I answered.

“Your friends going to explode..” and her climax screaming orgasm and a loud rip made me look up, and so suddenly she exploded with a horrible force. I was knocked back, slapped with muscles and inards and skin. The form of the blood pushed me down and knocked me out, and from there I only remember waking up here in this facility. I have seen pictures of her remains, he skeletal bits, the blood, house half the house was blown out…and all I can say is beware of a blood cicada, because right then your fucked….

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