Pink Milk

     Kay woke to find herself laying something wooden. It was tilted in just a way that she was in an upright position. Her hands were tied down along with her legs. She didn't really know how she got to be this way. The last thing she remembered was her pod crashing into the surface of a planet and crawling out of it once it hit. After that, nothing but blackness. 

    Speaking of such, she was currently surrounded in it. She could feel what she was on, yet not see it. Once Kay grasped what she was strapped to, her mind showed her possibilities to why she was strapped to the table. Oh god, landed on this planet and now they're going to chop me up, or eat me alive, or put worms in my guts, or feed me weird stuff until I exploded. 

    There was a click and a single beam of light appear on her. Kay squinked, allowing her eyes to adjust. Her surroundings became visible, but weren't all that exciting. As she predicted, she was on a wooden plank and was strapped down with rope. 

    "Hello?" she called out. "I think there's a big mistake. I need to get back to my ship so I can send for help." 

    No reply came back, only the shuffling around of unknown things. 

    A hand appeared from the void and went for her belly. Instinctively, she drew her stomach in, still assuming the worst. The hand hand hesitated, giving Kay a second to study it. It was the size of an average human hand, yet with pointed nails. The flesh was a dark brown and the pinky finger appeared to be holding onto to a leathery looking cape. The owner of the limb broke their daze and kept going for Kay. They grabbed the zipper of her crew jacket and pulled it all the way down. Next, they gingerly lifted her white tanktop, making sure to be careful when rolling it up her midsection. 

    Kay stared at her pale belly, not really sure what to do. The stranger's hand drew back into the darkness and Kay prayed they weren't going for a knife or a big leech or a vacuum to suck out her guts. 

    Something poked the side of her cheek and she turned. It was a straw, of all things, not a weapon. Taking this as a peaceful offering, Kay gladly took a sip. What ever the liquid was, it was delicious, tasting like chocolate. The flavor shifted to vanilla, then strawberry, then bannan. Before she knew it, Kay had filled her belly with the alien juice. Her belly had swollen slightly, bulging out a bit abnormally. Kay sighed, embarrassed by her greediness. 

    The hand appear again, almost cautious, as if she would suddenly leap at them. The hand then laid against Kay's belly, rubbing it gently. She blushed, not sure whether she liked the kind attention or felt violated being touched while strapped to a table with her belly exposed. 

    The strangers hand darted away for a brief moment and came back with what look like a tiny plunger. It was stuff into her navel, wiggled about until it fit snugly. The mystery person pulled quick and hard on the end of it. The device pulled her navel out, forcing it to be an outie. The liquid in her belly seeped into the new space, preventing it from going back to its normal form. Kay moaned, glad to be relieved of some pressure. The mysterious hand appeared in the light with what look to be a napkin. It touched her swollen belly, feeling warm and relaxing. The hand did loose circles around her belly before going to her belly button. The outie was cleaned especially well, every bit of dead skin and gunk was rubbed away, causing Kay to giggle. 

    The hand left and came back, yet with something Kay had been dreading the whole time. It wasn't a knife or even an alien bug, but a pin. Kay wished she wasn't so full, or she would have sucked in her belly. Instead, she silently watched as it approached her. Her outie was taken between the index and middle finger of the mystery person. They applied some pressure and pressed the pin into the center. Kay bit her lip, doing her best to tolerate the tiny bit of pain. The pin didn't stay in long, as was withdrawn quickly. It was as brief as a shot and just a painful. She wasn't dead or dying, so she was thankful. 

    Something strange happen to the hole. It began to leak a pink fluid. Kay twisted her face in confusing, wondering why she was leaking pink and not red. The confusion on that matter didn't last long when the stranger suddenly lean forward and pressed their mouth to her belly button. She blushed. Though she couldn't really see the person's face due to the cloak they wore, she most definitely knew they were male and could see strands of black hair sticking out from under the hood.

    The man drew back quickly, as if he was embarrassed. Kay watched as some sort of patch was put on her belly button and listened as she heard footsteps leave. Her hopes of being freed broke as his footsteps disappeared into the distance. Though her sadness didn't last long, as she heard quick footsteps approach. They stopped just short of her and she waited. Slowly, a tiny creature was lifted towards her. It was the size of a human infant, yet hand bat wings attached to its arms, and a bat shaped head with a tiny bat nose too. It scrunched up its face once the light hit it. The baby bat was pressed against her belly and it wrapped its winged arms around her belly. The man let got and it held on. The bandage was removed, allowing the pink fluid to flow. The little bat sniffed the air, then adjusted to get to the source by crawling up Kay's belly. Once it found where the sweet smelling stuff came from, it wrapped its mouth around Kay's outie and began to suck. 

    The little bat baby sucked greedily and slowly her belly began to return to its normal size and shape. As the same time, the little baby seem to have grown weary, laying it head against her stomach and closing its eyes. Short, hot little breaths brush over her skin as the infant fell asleep. The hands appeared and ever so gently pulled the baby off of Kay and took it away into the darkness.