Aliens (1986): Ripley’s new life

A cryotube made a small hiss as the door opened up, revealing a sleeping woman inside. She had curly black hair, slender legs, a noticeable chest, wore a white tanktop and panties, and sported a big belly, sticking out a little less than two feet from body at its highest point. Resting between her belly and her chest was an orange cat, who was the first of the two to wake up from the cryo sleep. Ellen Ripley let out a small groan as she sat up and her pet jumped off her belly. She smiled and rubbed her big belly.

“Rise and shine Newt. Time to wake up.” Her belly started to shake and bulges formed across her skin as the womb’s occupant moved around.

“Good morning Mommy.” Said a muffled little voice from inside her body.

“Good morning Newt.” Ripley replied. Ripley climbed out of the cryotube and leaned back to stretch before walking towards the showers, the heavy belly lightly bouncing in front of her not slowing her down or bothering her at all.

A lot had changed since the events of LV-426. After Ripley and her new found family arrived home, they immediately got involved in a massive court battle with Weyland Yutani. Weyland is trying to get them charged with the destruction of Hadley’s hope while they are suing them for the death of the colonists and marines. To make their lives even worse, Weyland Yutani tipped off CPS about the situation and tried to send Newt to a foster home. Refusing to lose another daughter, Ripley stole the Conrad, a small military spaceship, and ran away with Newt while Hicks kept fighting Weyland in court. A few months later, xenomorphs started to pop up across the galaxy, wiping out colony after colony. It’s a mystery to the public as to where they came from, but Ripley knew it was because Weyland Yutani tried to play God and paid the price. The UACM is trying their best to contain the outbreak, but their marines are spread thin across the Galaxy. Now, a year and a half after they left LV-426, Ripley and Newt are searching for Hicks and helping out anyone they can.

After going into the showers, Ripley stripped off her panties and tank top before sitting down on a mat, her legs spread wide. Then, her vagina split open and a set of tiny fingers came out, gripping the sides of Ripley’s lower lips. The hands pushed her open and a blonde head started to push out of Ripley’s vagina like a baby. Her belly shrank down in size as a little girl named Newt crawled out of her body. Ripley’s vagina was well lubricated, the slickness letting Newt easily wiggle out past her waist. With her upper body free, she grabbed onto a metal bar on the wall and pulled her legs out of Ripley’s womb, leaving her belly completely flat. Now freed, Newt stood up before helping her mother to her feet. Newt was a young girl no older than 10, with long blonde hair and a slender build. Currently, she was naked and her body was coated in Ripley’s juices. The two women went over to the shower and turned it on. Since it was a military ship, the bathrooms had a long line of shower heads lined up. But they preferred to just use the one at the end together.

“Sleep well?” Ripley asked while scrubbing soap into Newt’s long hair.

“I always do when I’m inside you.” Newt replied. “Where are we now?”

“We’re closing in on LV-345. There’s a distress signal going off there.”

“Do we know who is sending it?” Ripley got onto her knees as she started washing her daughter’s body.

“No, not yet. We’ll have to figure it out once we touch down.”

“Sounds like fun.”

“I’m sure it’ll be a blast. Rinse.” Newt closed her eyes and held her breath as Ripley put the shower head over her, washing off all the soap.

After they got finished up, they went to the kitchen to make some breakfast. Newt was wearing a pair of pink panties while Ripley had on a matching red bra and thong. Newt sat at the table petting their car Jones on her lap while Ripley cooked them bacon and pancakes. Then, Bishop came into the room. After losing his legs, Hicks managed to snag him one from a warehouse. The legs were a bit more simplistic than his original legs, with some exposed metal, but with pants on you can barely tell the difference. Now, he’s the pilot of the Conrad and watches over them while they are in cryosleep.

“We’ll be landing in about two hours.” Bishop said. Ripley set two plates down at the table while Bishop walked over. Since he was an artificial person, Ripley didn’t care about him seeing her and Newt in their underwear.

“Anything to note?”

“LV-345 is a dry barren planet, with no lifeforms or plants of any kind. The only thing there is a government base full of scientists, whatever they were studying was classified.”

“Confirmation of any xenomorphs?”

“Negative.”

“Well then, we’ll have to find out the fun way.”

Their drop ship landed near the entrance of the base and Ripley and Newt stepped out, wearing a matching set of jet black skin tight armor that showed off their curves. The armor was made of Xenomorph skin, created to protect against acid blood as well as any scraps and hits. Ripley lowered her mouth armor and turned towards Bishop on the ship.

“Return here in exactly one hour. If anything bad happens, we’ll activate our beacons.” Ripley said.

“Understood.” Bishop replied. The hanger door closed up and the ship took off, leaving Ripley and Newt alone on the alien planet. Ripley loaded her pulse rifle and Newt clung behind her as the two entered into the base. The inside of the building was trashed and ransacked, as if a group of criminals threw around every piece of furniture and object trying to find any money hiding around. Ripley reached over and flipped the light switch, only for nothing to happen.

“Power is out. Turn on your flashlight.” Ripley flipped on a light at the end of her rifle while Newt pulled out a heavy duty hand held flashlight and shined it around the room. The two continued on into the base, each room becoming wetter and more damaged than the last. As they got further in, they also started to notice pools of blood and holes burned in the floor.

“Is that?” Newt asked.

“Yep, signs of a xenomorph. We have to find the signal source. And if there’s no one there, we take off and blast this place from orbit.” They got closer and closer to the source of the signal until coming to a door covered in a barricade made of furniture. “Newt, can you slip in and take care of this?”

“I can try.” Newt got onto her hands and knees and slipped inside a space between a couch and filing cabinet. Ripley watched as her daughter disappeared behind the faulty defenses, followed by the sound of large objects falling. Less than a minute later, enough of the junk cleared for Ripley to peek inside the room. The room was dark, the only source of light was a large computer at the opposite side of the room, most likely the source of the distress signal.

“Great job Newt.” Newt smiled and gave a thumbs up in response. Then, a figure came out of the shadows and snatched up Newt from behind.

“AHHHHH!”

“Newt!” Ripley rammed the barricade, making the last of it topple over and allowing her into the room. She shined her flashlight letting her see three armed men, one of them putting a gun to Newt’s head.

“Don’t move, lady.” The man with his arm around Newt said. “Or else.” Ripley strapped her pulse rifle to her back and put her arms in the air.

“Let her go you piece of filth.”

“Listen, this is how it’s gonna go. We are gonna take your ship and get out of here, and you are gonna keep quiet. Got it?”

“So what, you’re just gonna leave us here to die?”

“I guess you can come along if you like. I’ve always wanted to have a threeway with a sexy mother and daughter.” He said as he started to touch Newt’s face, making her cringe in disgust.

“Not happening.”

“Then you ain’t leaving here with us.”

“Oh, there’s only one way you're making it off this planet and it’s not the way you think.” Suddenly, a figure almost invisible while in the darkness entered the room through the now ruined barricade.

“WHAT IS THAT!?” One of the men shouted. Ripley instinctively ducked just as the xenomorph swiped its claws at her, just barely missing her head. The former scientists opened fire at the alien as it approached them, the bullets barely hurting it. The man holding Newt slowly walked back as he watched the xenomorph jump forward and start to tear his comrades apart.

“No, please no.” The man said with fear filling his eyes. While he was distracted, Newt suddenly lunged at the bandit with her mouth wide open while simultaneously knocking the gun out of his hands. The bandit could barely comprehend what was going on as his sight was engulfed in darkness. Newt moved as fast as she could, swallowing down the man’s head and neck before getting stuck at his shoulders. He stumbled back in confusion and fell to the ground. The man felt disgusted as the young girl’s tongue moved against his chin and neck. Meanwhile his eyes were able to look down at the black abyss awaiting him at the back of her mouth. Newt momentarily struggled to open her mouth wider, eventually managing to fit his shoulder blades and chest into her mouth. Saliva coated his face as he was forced down her esophagus, the muscles pressing down on his head to push him along. Newt’s xenomorph suit had a special rubber fabric for the seams, allowing it to stretch out to accommodate any extra persons being added to it. She forced his stomach and hips down her throat, making her belly bulge out as he was forced inside of it. On the inside of the stomach, the man gagged as the warmth hit his face and the smell of digesting food hit his nostrils. His head was pushed up against what appeared to be chewed up pancakes as more and more of his body became trapped inside of the little girl’s digestive tract. Newt lifted her head up as she started to swallow his legs, letting gravity help finish off her would-be attacker. She reached up and removed his shoes as she swallowed down the last of them. And with one final gulp, she sent his feet down her throat, sealing his fate. Her round belly now stuck out by about four feet, and rested against the floor. Newt let out a big burp as she felt the man start to kick and punch the stomach walls.

“Tasty.” She whispered to herself. Just then, the xenomorph took notice of her and started to approach, having already slaughtered the other two men. Right before it could pounce, Ripley blasted off one of its arms with her pulse rifle while grabbing its tail and shoving it into her mouth with the other hand. The xenomorph squealed as Ripley quickly and effortlessly swallowed down its tail in a matter of seconds. It reached out to grab onto the floor grates, but the acid blood from the severed arm caused it all to melt away. Newt watched in awe as her mother’s mouth opened impossibly large to engulf the alien’s legs and dorsal spines. Her throat and stomach bulged out as its thrashing meal passed through it. The Xenomorph continued to squeal as its body left the ground, completely helpless to the ravenous mother’s hungry wrath. She gulped it down further and further until nothing but its face remained. It shot out its tongue with teeth, temporarily making Ripley resemble a xenomorph with three heads. She swallowed one last time, her closing lips trapping the xenomorph inside her permanently. The phallic shaped bulge descended down her throat before disappearing behind her chest, leaving Ripley with a massive squirming six foot long belly. Newt walked over and wrapped her arms around her mother’s stomach, not getting even half way around it.

“Enjoy the show?” Ripley asked.

“I always do.” Newt replied while pressing her head into the fat.

“Well, that was the last of the survivors. Time to return to the ship and wipe this station out.”

“Affirmative.” Ripley reached down and picked up Newt, letting her ride on top of her belly. Despite the combined weight of Newt, a full grown man and a xenomorph hanging off her front, it didn’t slow Ripley down one bit as she walked out of the station while activating her beacon.

Hours later

Newt was alone in the dressing room as she was trying on her clothes. Her belly had greatly decreased in size, now only sticking out about half a foot from the bones clogging up her bowels. All of the meat and nutrients from the fiendish scientist had been deposited on her lower body, her butt getting a solid three inches of fat added to it and her hips getting a decent layer to match. The unfortunate side effect was that her clothes no longer wanted to fit her. Newt starred in the mirror as she tried to pull up her panties, causing it to go between her cheeks like a G string. Trying to pull it out caused the fabric to stretch out.

“Having trouble there kid?” Newt looked over to see Ripley standing in the doorway. Her belly was basically flat now, with her breasts going up several cup sizes and her hips and butt growing to resemble an hourglass.

“Nothing fits anymore.”

“You’re a growing girl Newt. You can’t stay small forever.” She walked over and put her arms on Newt’s shoulder. “But you will always be adorable.”

“Can we buy more clothes soon?”

“Sure. I’ll have Bishop look for a trading colony for us to check out. After you pass what’s left of that guy, we’ll go back to cryosleep.”

“I’ll try right now.” Ripley smiled as she watched her daughter eagerly run off. After all of the loss and pain Ripley had suffered through, she was so happy that she could finally enjoy her life again.