DO NOT READ BEFORE READING GODZILLA GETS PREGNANT.
Godzilla had been moaning on his back for the past three weeks. The waters had receded. So yokohama was no longer flooded and he had been heavily pregnant on the beach. He was now in labour. The things inside him had matured and the eggs were ready to hatch. But this required them to be expelled from every cavity first. The jelly goo detected this and liquefied, making itself irritate the skin like snorting chilli powered. Godzilla started to squirm again, thrashing and causing earthquakes as he tried to cope with the expanding eggs and fire raging in every hole. He couldn't decide wether to soothe his head caves , his dick hole or his ass, which caused him to hump the ground and head butt it. This agony had to end! Godzilla felt like he was going to burst as the eggs had grown and swelled up inside him as the babies grew. But oh the slime k,new what it was doing and in a row he sneezed, sharted cummed vomited and eared hundreds of large eggs out that gushed in the goo and slopped onto the ground like poop Oisin get out of a blocked sewer pipe. The giant eggs hit the floor and ruptured so that the sporn of Chthulu could erupt into yokohama and flail in the goop puddle which had mixed with gallons of snot, liquid poop, vomit, cum and earwax. ( weeks of eggs blocking the way in their jelly had prevented body fluids from leaving him so they just build up.) it went on for hours and by the night millions of baby chthulu a with pale almost transparent skin were wallowing in his cumpoopsnot vomit. Godzilla was exausted and barely moved as the cold night air cooled his ferry orifices. His meatstick hole was swollen and he didn"t think it would ever shrink. No doubt the scientists would now be able to explore it.
The scientist monitored the situation and were worried that nothing had come to restore the balance of the earthquake. In the end they had to summon Mechagodzilla to help save people from the rubble of the destroyed city. Then the balance was restored. Godzilla remained groaning on the land, awaiting sleep. Or the next tidal wave to take him back to the sea. And clean the crap off him.
The End