A lone figure surveyed the scene. Her belly distended a testament to the night’s events. The air still thick with anticipation. She remembered the alien touch the strange yet arousing tendrils filling her to the brim. Every fiber of her being thrummed with the aftershocks. The echoes of pleasure lingered a reminder of the raw breeding she had endured. A faint smile touched her lips. Her body still swollen with the sweet burden. She had embraced the cumflation. The immense pressure exhilarating. She craved more. The desire burning hotter than ever. The promise of another encounter. She felt the surge of anticipation the craving for more. Her body was a canvas. A testament to the wild experiences. She was a vessel for pure pleasure. Her insides throbbing full and satisfied. The heavy warmth a constant reminder. She ran a hand over her engorged belly a silent vow. She would seek out this intense sensation again. The memory of cumflation a sweet torment. She was truly satisfied. Every inch of her body celebrated the experience. A deep primal satisfaction. The memories of the pleasurable invasion. She reveled in her transformation. Her body now a testament to her desires. Filled to the maximum with alien pleasure.