In this custom video, Diane plays a sexy, powerful superheroine on a mission to save the world—only to be trapped, bred, and swollen into Empress Vexa’s helpless step-mother, her body now destined to birth an unstoppable alien swarm. The sexy superheroine strides into enemy territory. She’s taken down villains before—Empress Vexa will be no different. Or so she thinks. A slick alien tentacle strikes, wrapping around her, pinning her down before she can react. Her body twists, muscles flexing, but the living appendage is relentless. Then—the ovipostor slides between her lips. Her eyes widen, her muffled moans vibrating through her throat as the thick, veined organ presses past her lips, pulsing with something heavy inside. Then—the first egg slides onto her tongue. Her throat stretches, bulging slightly as it sinks deeper, her body shuddering as she instinctively swallows it down. The enormous egg stretches her throat wide as it glides down, a visible bulge traveling lower and lower. Another follows, then another—each massive orb slipping effortlessly deeper, their slick, heavy shapes clearly seen moving through her neck before vanishing into her swelling belly. By the time the last egg settles inside, her breath is ragged, her lips slick, her trembling hands cradling her newly bloated stomach. Then—it begins. A deep, insatiable hunger ignites inside her, a craving she cannot fight. Her stomach rumbles, a deep, guttural sound—a demand she can’t ignore. The scent of food is everywhere—hot and rich. She tries to resist—she has to escape! But just one bite… And then—she loses herself. She devours everything, stuffing her mouth, moaning between desperate gulps, gorging without thought. Plates empty in seconds, her hands shoving more food past her lips, her belly swelling bigger, rounder, softer with every bite. Her hips widen, thighs thicken, breasts swell heavier, her shirt stretching to its limits as she grows—expanding, inflating, transforming into something unrecognizable. She gulps down thick, creamy liquid by the gallon, her throat working hungrily, her body absorbing every drop, pushing her curves beyond human proportions. Her stomach groans, tight, stuffed, overloaded, the buttons of her straining shirt snapping off, one by one, exposing the soft, heavy swell of her belly. But she can’t stop. She drinks, eats, grows—fatter, rounder, her body a breeding machine, her mind slipping deeper into submission. Then—a hose is pressed past her lips. She barely registers it, too lost in hunger, but the thick, warm flow of alien milk fills her mouth, her body instantly reacting. The liquid is rich, heavy, fattening—designed to expand her, to push her even further. She gulps greedily, her stomach swelling even faster, the alien dairy working its magic, plumping her hips, her breasts, her belly into an obscene, overfed size. The hose stays in place, pouring more and more into her, her body rippling with every desperate swallow, growing into something even Empress Vexa hadn’t predicted. Then—pressure. A deep, pulsing sensation, her stomach lifting, stretching, shifting. She gasps, stumbles, falls back, legs spreading instinctively. Her eyes flutter, her breath coming in shallow pants, her stomach trembling on the verge of something inevitable—The birth of a new alien species? You have to see this! Watch this video now!  Buy now, because this video is exactly what you've been looking for!