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Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Hayley screamed as Anya's barbed cock suddenly split her lips, penetrating her body. Not only was she unprepared, the sheer terror of being assaulted like this made her heart feel as if it were made of ice. She clawed at the ground with her fingernails, unable to move from Anya's weight on top of her.

Her scream dropped to a whimper as the infected girl started to thrust inside of her, raping her vulnerable pussy. The inhuman organ was hard, painful and had been thrust into her with no preparation. She squirmed underneath her oppressor as it pumped in and out of her, Anya's attempts to get the knot inside of her only adding to her misery.

"Please... no!" she begged despite all of Anya's reassurances. "I don't want this... there's something... something wrong with you! I... I can help... please stop...!"

And then she could feel herself becoming wet, her pussy responding to the sudden violation. It made her feel sick to her core as her body began to flood her with pleasurable feelings despite her revulsion at what was being done to her. She gripped the floor, closed her eyes and tried to forget about what was happening.
 
"No, there can't be, can't be anything wrong with me. I feel great! Maybe there's something wrong with you?" Haley's words only encouraged Anya to double her efforts, making quicker, more abrupt thrusts as she tried to squeeze the knot in. As Haley began to grow wet from stimulation, Anya found this easier for herself, and was confident she could slip it in now. This new form of pleasure was aliennto her in more ways than one, as her new mutant penis began drooling copious amounts of pre not normal for a human male.

"You know, Haley, this feels, amazing. I-imagine if, if we can do this, all the time, cause I know you'd love it if I- Ohhhh there we go..." At that instant Anya finally sheathed her entire alien cock inside of the poor engineer, effectively locking the two together and sealing the woman's fate. Anya leaned her body forward, creaking her neck to the side to whisper into Haley's ear.

"I think I'm stuck Haley... Hehe, what do you recommend we do now?"
 
"Oh fuck!" cried Hayley as she felt Anya's knot fill her. She knew enough about animal anatomy that there was no way that her attacker was going to be able to get out of her until she had deposited her load of cum inside of her. The thought terrified her and still, at the back of her mind, somewhat aroused her too. She hated that part of her right now.

"Please... please stop," she whimpered but by now she knew it was too late. Anya would continue to fuck her until she had pumped her full of semen, semen that undoubtably was full of whatever corruption was now coursing through the mutated scientist.

Her senses were ablaze, the discomfort slowly passing as her body began to accept the penetration and the violation of her now sore pussy. She wanted to hate Anya, to tell her to fuck off but the throbbing in her loins wanted her to continue and she cursed herself for feeling that way.

"Oh... it hurts... don't.... please don't cum in me.... there's something wrong, something in you.... don't give it to me... please....!"
 
"I HAVE TO! I HAVE TO CUM!" The scientist shouted out, in a spike of anger, before her mood swung in the opposite direction. "No, please, don't be scared, I'm sorry, okay. Just don't be mad at me, I'm scared too..."

Anya ran her hand down the victim's back, to comfort her like an animal. Her mind was taking a toll from the mutations, rapidly switching between manic or depressive. She continued to try and calm Haley by caressing her, and even humming a lullaby, before her thoughts were being pushed to finish the job. As Anya jiggled her hips slightly, she felt the wonderful sensation of her new alien shaft still buried within Haley, the tiny barbs and swelling knot ensuring it wouldn't be unsheathed anytime soon.

"I have to finish Haley. I'm going to cum, and you're going to take it all." The confused scientist slowly let out before resuming her thrusts, hell-bent on finishing this now.
 
"Oh no! No, please..." she begged as Anya upped the pace, her cock pumping in and out of Hayley's pussy. She couldn't tell what she was scared of most: Anya cumming, being knocked up or succumbing to whatever evil infection had possessed the scientist.

Her pussy was shooting pleasurable feelings through her body now, the pleasantly stretched feeling of her cunt causing her to shudder each time she felt Anya's knot jerk inside of her. She wanted to cry out, to scream but each tiny thrust made her hate it a little bit less until she was almost begging for her rapist's cum to shoot up inside of her. She wanted to get away but with each moment, her resistance became less and less, Anya's determination to spunk inside of her causing her a fair amount of arousal in her nethers. Just what would alien semen feel like, she wondered before squirming in revulsion.

"No, I don't want your cum..." she cried out. "Please... not in me. I don't want it. I'll.... I'll suck you off or... fuck... I'll let you do my ass just... not in my cunt please.... please!"
 
Haley's cries went unanswered, Anya's words were reduced to mere grunts as she tried so desperately to punch right into the human's womb. Within a minute the scientist was panting, clinging to Haley like a dog and letting her tongue hang out as she reached her limit. The infected woman's knot inflated, sealing the cum that shot oout. Load after load, quantities inhumanly possibly, were shot down Haley's womb, until there was a noticeable bulge below her chest.

The crazed scientist reached out with a hand, grabbing Haley's own hand, forcing her to feel the bump that just formed on her stomach. She laughed, almost mmaniacally, before her body collaped on the victim, utterly spent.
 
She had begged, pleaded, done her utmost to reason with the seemingly possessed scientist but to no avail. Hayley could feel Anya jerk against her, her passionate grunting resounding in her ear. Under other circumstances she might have found the sounds sexy but right now she knew they were just coming as a precursor to her inevitable insemination. She had no idea what would happen when Anya came but she begged that whatever alien infection she had, it couldn't be passed on by cum.

Then there was a full feeling and she knew that it was because the knot at the end of Anya's cock was swelling. Her eyes went wide and she swore, partly out of pain and partly out of abject fear.

"Anya.. no! Please no! Oh god.... ungh...!!"

Despite being subjected to mutant lesbian rape, the feelings of pleasure overwhelmed her as her own orgasm fired, knowing that her body was getting Anya off, causing that knot to grow within her. As the first jets of fetid cum erupted into her pussy, she came hard, trying to think past the pleasure. Spurts of hot spunk filled her womb and she tried not to succumb to the ecstasy as her eyes rolled up and her body shuddered as it was forcefully inseminated by alien semen. Everything about this was wrong... but it felt so fucking good...

"Stop... nooo.... unfff.... so much cum... fuck!"

And then Anya forced her to feel her own tummy as pints of mutant sperm gushed into her, filling her hole until her stomach bulged out and her pussy spat its overflow down her legs. She wanted to cry out from the invasion but on touching her stomach she quivered from feeling Anya pump into her and her legs trembled for the third time in another shocking orgasm.
 
Anya King stirred after a few minutes, as if waking up from a restful sleep. She lazily raised her hands in a yawn, trying to open her eyes. When the woman tried to stand up however, something tugged at her groin, anchoring it to something. Anya rubbed her eyes and stared down to find Haley down below her, affixed to a cock that grew out of her. Below was a mixture of fluids, which was mostly a thick pink puddle that was in fact excess alien sperm that was leaking from Haley.

She remembered everything in an instant. Suddenly hyperventilating, the tainted woman yanked the shaft out, the knot since deflated and barbs retracted. Anya didn't take the time to look at or examine the woman, instead running off without hesitation.

"Just- stay away from me! Don't tell anyone! I came here to be alone, you ruined everything!" Anya didn't know what to do now. She was panicking, determining that all she3 could do was to hide from the crew.
 
Hayley lay there for a while, feeling ravaged and abused. She had no desire to go after Anya but at least now she knew all was not ok. After a while she rose and put her clothes back on, aware that the waistband on her flightsuit was worryingly tight. Hardly any of Anya's cum had run out of her meaning that it was now sat in her depths... doing things. She struggled back to work, trying how to decide what to do. Someone needed to know, someone needed to be told what was happening on the ship!

At the end of her shift, she went back to her quarters and took a shower, noting that the bulge in her tummy had gone down. This worried her more than if it had still been there but as she stepped under the hot water, she realised that she missed it. She touched her tummy where she'd felt Anya pump alien cum into her and felt a warmth run through her. She shouldn't feel this way, she told herself, she should be revulsed. Yet her skin was warm and it felt good to stroke it as if feeling the semen within. Her fingers caressed her stomach, one hand slipping down to her pussy which seemed to be suddenly on fire. Within seconds, Hayley was against the wall in the shower, masturbating furiously as she fantasized about having Anya's thick cock in her again. Her conscious mind reeled but she couldn't help how good this felt and how she hungered to be filled by the mutant girl once again.

Hayley kept her mouth shut over the next few days. Not just because of her guilt at what happened, no matter how misplaced it was, but because something about the encounter had thrilled her so much. She thought about going back there, seeking out Anya again but she hesitated when she noticed how her nails were now completely black and seemed to meld into her hands like long, sharp claws. She did her best to file them back but it did no use. Then the next day she noticed the black chitin that seemed to be forming on her knees and elbows. It should have freaked her out, caused her to go screaming to the medical bay but for some reason, she did not. In fact at night, when undressing in front of her mirror, she would admire them and know that she was beautiful.

Even so, she did her best to cover up the changes that were happening to her. The Engineering crew often wore gloves so it was easy to stay in her flightsuit and grab a pair of gloves to hide the black growth on her hands which was now up to her palms. Her pregnancy though... that was another matter.

She hadn't taken a med scan or done a check up but she knew that she was carrying something, something alive. She was constantly bloated around her abdomen and the strain on her waistband increased every day. By day three she had taken to wearing the flightsuit that she had brought on board, the one that was a size too large for her now, having shed a few pounds while aboard the ship. No-one noticed, they rarely did. She had never been the most popular person on board so her quiet manner was never picked up on. She continued her duties but as the days passed, she found it harder to look favourably on her companions. The more she hungered for Anya's touch, the more she looked upon her colleagues as just being shuffling bags of meat, of no use to anyone. Well... not yet anyway....

After five days of changes, her belly was too much even for the flightsuit. Knowing she could hide it no longer, she hurried down to the engine sector, feeling a relief at the heat of the area. She clambered down several flights of stairs to an area where no-one ever went and rested. As soon as she sat, two buttons exploded away from her suit as her belly burst out, rending the material and exposing her belly. She knew that whatever was in her would come soon and she was excited. Excited to see what her body had created and maybe, excited to see if she could find Anya again because maybe, if she asked nicely, Anya would fill her again...
 
Over the next few days, Anya's condition advanced with little end in sight. The mutant had no desire to cause events to repeat, remembering Hayley begging to stop impaling her. She stayed in the maintenance corridors of the ship, only venturing out to pilfer for food and supplies. The task was easy, her senses augmented to easily evade the eyes of the crew members. While she was now repressing the urges within her, Anya's body continued to shift to a more ideal form When five days had passed, her arms and legs were completely covered in the growth that converted them to slim, sharp chitinous limbs. On her head, two long, segmented lines poked out which soon developed into antennae, which seemed to just hang uselessly with no clear purpose for them.

Anya made a crude home in the corridors around engineering. A central hub for workers who needed access to the countless wires and tubes lined under the service corridors. Piles of containers of food were stockpiled in a corner, while on a wall a few pipes had been reworked and twisted to give her running water whenever she needed. Lying in the middle of the floor were various papers, random formulas, word problems, and equations Anya drafted herself to memorize and solve. She was keeping her brain focused on menial tasks to stay mentally active. It helped the tainted woman focus, and shut out the instincts that compelled her to repeat her actions. It wasn't truly living a life, but this way she wasn't bothering anyone.

Footsteps reached her ears, the new antennae on her head slowly raising at the thought of someone approaching. Reluctantly, she scrambled to her feet and clung to one of the walls, slipping through an opening in the walls to see Hayley, wandering the halls. Anya wanted to hide, let her pass, but her eyes were drawn to the gravid state she was in, the woman's stomach looked clearly full, life grown from her seed. Anya couldn't resist announcing herself while in hiding.

"W-why are you here? Why did you come back? Leave, now, please..." Her voice was shaking, trying to keep the thought process not disrupted. Anya was clearly at conflict with herself, and reluctant to give Hayley what she wanted.
 
Hayley stopped where she was. She smiled, glad that she had found Anya again, even if she could not see her in the darkness. She felt a rush of sensation through her body, particularly in her loins. She should have run, should have tried to stay away given what Anya had done to her and yet... Yet she now felt so alive, so energized. How could she be angry with her? She ran her hands down her transformed body, feeling the life within her bump, the life that so wanted to be born.

"I came back," she stammered. "I came back to find you. I've.... changed. I'm different to how I was before. So alive. So free. I... I had to find you again... so we can...." She smiled, unsure of herself, as if in front of a lover rather than the mutant who had attacked her and impregnated her.

"Plus, I had to show you," she continued. "Look."

She hastily unbuttoned the flight suit, letting it fall to the floor before stepping out of it. The same chitin covered the joints of her hands, feet, elbows and knees. Her nails were black, shaped into claws and most of all of course was the enormous bulge that protruded out of her body, shaping her dark skin into a beautiful curve that she cradled in her hands.

"It's yours," she smiled, feeling unashamed. "You put your seed in me.... now look at what I've become..."
 
Anya listened to Hayley's rambling, and stared at the changes to her body. They almost mimicked her own, which let her deduce that her condition was contagious, as was this poor woman now as well. She shook her head, turning around and trying to get the image of the woman's fertile figure out of her head.

"What I did was wrong. There wasn't love in it. Just a chemical impulse. We can't let ourselves be defined by such things, we can't become mere animals..." She stepped back into the chamber, sitting herself down with her back turned. "Hayley, you need help, I need help. I... Need to find my sister or something. I could endanger the crew, s-somehow. You could too. You can't be seen, you can't do anything to anyone. You-" Her head turned back, to stare once more at the woman's pregnant form. It's image was burning into her mind, the fact that she helped conceive left her even more frightened, and wanting.

"There's, something in there? Is it alive? I did that?"
 
Hayley's hands had not left her bump. She ran them over the surface, feeling her bloated and distended body. That she had been chosen to bear the first of a new race, a new being made her feel so proud. Proud and exceedingly horny. Anya's words made sense but... but nothing felt as good as she did right now. She nodded at Anya's question.

"Yes, I can feel them," she smiled. "When I press... I can feel many of them inside of me. Your eggs filling my body, our children. They're coming soon, I know it. There's a pressure in me... I need to lay them soon."

Her eyes darted about the room as if looking for a place where she could squat and squeeze them out but she kept on being distracted by Anya. She couldn't keep her eyes from her, the way she looked, the way she smelt. Even with her back turned to her she found herself drawn in, attracted to her. Was it the mutation? A feeling of wanting to be with her own kind? She couldn't tell but she certainly wanted to be nowhere else right now. How would any of those fleshbags on the ship understand the amazing breakthrough they were making here? Her loins surged again, thinking about what they had become and making more of them.

"Maybe..." she ventured. "Maybe when I've laid them... you could... make some more with me? I.... I was foolish before... I didn't know what a gift you were giving me... I... I'll help you get... help if you want just please... knock me up again?"
 
Certain words Hayley said echoed through Anya's head, her rational thought being chipped away as baser instincts began to surface. Eggs, children, the progress Anya made in self-exile and meditation was being erased in a matter of seconds. The nervous scientist turned her head back, to try and stare at one of the blank walls to focus.

"That's... We can't. The things we birth won't be human. They'll spread and grow. Don't you get it? I'm a carrier, somehow, infested. A last ditch effort by an extinct alien race to resurrect itself... I don't know how, but, the bugs on that stupid rock we left behind? I think I may be carrying all of their genes. It's obvious they want to come back, spread, multiply, and, use... us, for that." Anya's hand was drawn to her own mutant penis, idly stroking the needy cock and now watching it grow. The thought of helping to bring the aliens back was becoming dangerously appealing, and the effects were showing.
 
Hayley hesitated. A part of her mind told her that it made sense, that this was not right, that they had been infected. She tried to think, tried to get past the urge to mate and breed that had consumed her the last few days. For moments, her human mind took stock of the situations, looked down at her mutated body.

"You're... I... what have I become...?" she murmured as she glanced over herself. Her swollen belly bulged with promise. "I... I have to get these out of me...."

A wave of pain hit her and she groaned. Fluids ran down her legs as she staggered towards a wall and pressed her back against it. Hayley sank into a squat and no sooner had she lowered herself then the first of the eggs started to descend out of her, their strange blue colour showing as her nether lips parted. She watched fascinated, her eyes stricken and panicked.

"They're coming... we must.... as soon as they're out we get help... we need to... need to..."

As she looked up at Anya, her eyes locked onto the slowly growing alien cock that hung from Anya's groin. Hayley's eyes glazed over, the need to be fucked and bred consuming her.

"... need to fill me again with your seed..." she whispered.
 
Anya thought she had won, that she had convinced Hayley to deny the infestation it's desires and retain her sanity. However all she could do was watch as the engineer almost doubles over in pain, resting against a wall and finally laying the eggs. There she stood, watching Hayley squirm as she showed just how far she had gone. Anya's own cock twitched at Hayley's remark, continuing to grow, and harden, until it seemed to measure bearly a foot long.

Anya seemed mesmerized at the sight, almost beaming with pride witnessing the fruit of their labors, when suddenly she visibly shook her head and ran to the wall beside the girl. There, she punched into a panel riddled with pipes and yanked one out, steam venting out slowly and filling the air. Quickly the scientist raised the blunt object, her sights dead set on crushing the eggs before they hatched into skittering monsters that would plague humanity, no matter wwhat Hayley had to say on the matter.

Her hands trembled as she tried to summon the will to bring them down, something inside of her refusing to go through with it. Anya was locked in place for a moment, shivering, until she threw the metal pipe across the room, tears forming in her eyes.

"I-I can't do it. I just can't... I should for the good of these innocent people on board but they're MINE! They're MY children, I can't kill them. I'm too weak." Anya slumped to the wall, sliding on the floor next to Hayley and muttering to herself. "I can't let them live, but I can't kill them. I can't make more, but it feels so good... I can't endanger the ship... but, the ship could be mine."
 
Hayley was too far gone to fully appreciate Anya's dilemma as she crouched down to give birth to the monstrous eggs. Her mind was filled with visions of sitting atop a pile of eggs, served by insect like beings as she pushed more of them out of her. It sent shivers of pain and ecstasy through her as the solid objects slid from her sex and stuck to the floor in a mess of tacky goo. Once she was done, she staggered to one side before collapsing. She only leapt forward once when Anya threatened to smash the eggs she had just laid. They were hers and yet her mind heard what Anya was saying. What had she done?

"I... I don't know," she stammered, still sitting on the floor, staring half at the shimmering blue eggs and half at Anya's twitching cock. "I hated it, hated you, hated what was happening to me.... but then, then I realised what a gift I'd been given. To be a new life form, to explore new sensations, new life. How many people have that chance?"

The eggs pulsed and then grew dim as if waiting now for the beings inside to grow before cracking open to reveal something... new.

"These things... they will be us. We made them thanks to the aliens' gift. Isn't that something?" She bowed her head, feeling the same pressures that now assailed Anya too. "We can't stay. The ship would be overrun. The whole ship would fall, men women... none would be left untouched. We wouldn't be human anymore, we'd all be... magnificent! No!"

She held her head, fighting the urges that provoked her to give in to primal urges. She tried not to look at Anya, knowing that if she saw that beautiful cock again, she might jump her right there and then. She fell backwards, hands clutched to her tummy which was already restoring her normal form.

"I can't help it though...! I feel so... so empty! Like I want to be bred again...!" She curled over, staring at the floor, doing her best to hold onto her sanity. She barely even noticed that she'd already started playing with herself, her middle finger gently slipping in and out of her still dripping pussy.
 
Anya stared back to see the poor girl break down, trying to rationalize the situation as she saw Hayley begin to openly play with herself. She jolted her head back, trying to burn the image from her mind as she closed her eyes and sat there, ignoring the erect alien penis inches from her own face.

"I... I am I control. I am me. I decide what I do." Anya began muttering to herself, rocking back and forth in place. She tried to chase away the urges gnawing at her consciousness, but the thought of Hayley openly masturbating directly behind her was too distracting. Slowly, the woman turned her head, and stood up, walking back over to the engineer and laying a hand on her shoulder.

"You're distracting me. I can't think if you're trying to do that. Maybe... I should fix that?" The scientist offered, running a hand up and down her shaft. The head seemed to flare slightly, the blunt barbs and nubs along the organ flexing themselves in anticipation.
 
Hayley was sat on her knees, her finger pressing in and out of her pussy, the flat of her palm rubbing her mound and pressing into her clit. She was trying to stay in control, trying not to give into the thoughts that were assailing her. She couldn't tell when she had started to play with herself but as her finger continued to pump at her slick opening, her thoughts were consumed with images of Anya.

Anya fucking her, Anya filling her, Anya's cum shooting up inside of her, filling her fertile womb. Anya's insect babies squirming inside of her, Anya's monstrous cock thumping in and out of her slutty little buttocks...

She felt a hand on her shoulder and she realised that she had closed her eyes as she frigged herself violently. Inches from her was Anya's alien member, its head already flaring in preparation. The sight of it made Hayley orgasm as she groaned, "Oh fix me... fix me gooooood!!!"

And as she she screamed in orgasm she grabbed the thick member and jammed it into her wide mouth, impaling her head upon its swollen surface and sucking on its perverted flesh.
 
Anya visibly shuddered as Hayley suddenly snatched her male sex, stuffing it into her mouth and forcing a moan from her. She didn't expect Hayley to jump on the idea so eagerly.

"You're... certainly, eager! I didn't know you needed this so bad!" She was starting to wonder how much she needed this herself. Any thoughts to stop were washed away as her other hand placed itself on the back of Hayley's head, encouraging her to take in as much as possible. Already Anya's breeding tool was drooling copious amounts of sperm into Hayley's mouth. The taste was salty, and thick, but it was laced with stimulating chemicals that would leave the human hungering for more. Soon the pink ooze that Anya was leaving in Hayley's mouth would taste sweet, and irresistible.

"Don't worry Hayley. I'll fix you. It's all I can do. I have to make this up to you... we can fix eachother." She mused out loud, closing her eyes as she began pushing the girl closer and closer to her body.
 
Hayley barely heard Anya speak, she was so lost in her devotion to her cock. She needed this, she lived for it. She sucked hard on the rigid member, feeling its head press into the back of her throat. Whether she had changed in some way or she was just desperate, Anya's tool passed it with little resistance, Hayley deepthroating it as the slime it was already spilling lubricated the violation.

One hand held onto the thick member, her other one a blur as it rubbed at her cunt, a steady drool of ichor dripping form it as if prepared itself to be penetrated once more. Hayley's eyes rolled up into her head as she took every inch of Anya's cock, her nose pressing against her lover's tummy. Her hand moved around to the back of Anya's body, cupping her buttock as if to press her deeper into her mouth. She looked up at Anya, gasping desperately as she sucked down on her alien appendage.

Finally pulling it from her mouth, she continued to jerk it, her fingers barely reaching around its girth as she stared at her. Momentarily finding her voice, she sighed, "I need it... I need you. I promise... I'll get it all out of you. I want you in me... I need your cock... you cum... oh god...!"

She plunged it back into her mouth, sucking down on it and groaning as she strained to take the huge organ into her.
 
Both of Anya's hands were soon holding on Hayley's head, giving her a brace as the sensations were causing her knees to shake. She was giving out audible moans, trying to keep her composure, when suddenly the pleasure ceased. She looked down, hearing Hayley begging for her cock and more. She opened her mouth to answer, when the girl eagerly forced the shaft back into her throat, causing her to cry out in surprise.

"I'll give it to you then. Do you hear me? You can have all the cum you want. I have to look out for you. It's my responsibility you're this way..." She made it sound so sympathetic, but in her mind, Anya was begging for more and more ecstasy such as this as she pushed her head right up to her chest, brushing against her growing knot. She forced the girl to swallow it before it reached full size, locking the two together and leaving Hayley unable to pull away.

"Oops... are you alright down there? Maybe I should finish quickly..."
 
Hayley took Anya's cock deep inside of her far more effectively than she ever believed possible. Already the corruption within her was changing her body in more ways than just the outside and her gullet took the thick member with little struggle. Hayley's mind burned with desire, wanting Anya's cum more than anything she had ever wanted. She sucked on the throbbing tool and let it slide down her throat, barely feeling the barbs as they passed into her.

She hungered for Anya's cum and greedily sucked on the thick length that pierced her face. She grunted as the mutated scientist thrust the swelling knot past her lips, groaning with pleasure as she felt it grow within her mouth. Hayley licked the base of it with her tongue, loving the swollen knot even as it locked Anya's hips to her face.

Unable to move, she grasped Anya's buttocks with both hands and squeezed, trying to press her closer as if urging Anya to fuck her face as hard as she could. She grunted against the hot length as it penetrated her before letting one hand drop to her pussy and rub against her excited sex, smearing her hand with her secretions. Returning it to Anya, she began to touch beneath the base of her cock, rubbing her way up between her buttocks and towards her ass.
 
Anya finally smiled. For the first time since utterly raping Hayley she smiled. Emotion began to show once more kn her face. She felt wanted, reliable, and happy. If Hayley wanted cock, well, who was she to say no? This could be good for the both of them.

She wanted to make sure her new and only friend didn't suffocate. Hayley looked so utterly helpless and pathetic to Anya, swallowing every inch of her futanari shaft, but she didn't want to hurt her new friend. Her hips jerked and bucked to move her cock inside of Hayley best she could, feeling the insides of her mouth and throat as the barbs began to extend slightly. She was nearing the end, and her hands tried to bury Hayley head into her crotch as much as possible.

Anya's head suddenly let itself go, hanging back as she felt Hayley's hand explore her lower regions. Delighted in how eager the woman was, she suddenly swung her head forward again, letting out a pleasurable sigh. Her entire length flared up as the barbs extended and the knot swelled, spurting thr first shot of her alien seed down Hayley's throat. Her hands braced themselves on the woman's shoulders as she humped Hayley's head several times, painting the insides of the human's stomach and causing it to bulge from the amount stored in her.

She stood still as the tide of cum subsided, and hummed to herself, regaining her balance and petting Hayley on her head, her knot slowly beginning to deflate. "You actually looked cute when you took it all in, you know that, right?"
 
The moment when Anya finally came, Hayley thought she might explode from pleasure. Her eyes closed and a long moan escaped from her as the long squirts of alien seed blasted into her stomach, causing it to bloat from the quantity. Hayley wish that she could smile or show Anya just how happy she was to suck all of the mutant sperm out of her body and swallow it but at the time her lips were wrapped around the girthy flesh of Anya's cock.

As the potent load filled her belly, Hayley pressed her hand to her sex and rubbed it, a thunderous orgasm filling her as a result of her gentle stimulation. One touch was all it had needed as she swallowed every squirt of her lover's seed. As the knot deflated, Hayley sat back, letting the long organ slide out of her throat. She made sure to suck the end of it as it pulled out of her mouth, claiming every last drop as her own. Her other hand had not left her pussy as she touched its slick surface. While still staring at Anya affectionately, nothing but love and admiration in her gaze, she let a stream of Anya's cum dribble from her smiling mouth and gather in her hand. With tenderness, she began to rub it into her pussy, forcing some of it up inside. Despite the wanton nature of her actions, she still blushed when Anya called her cute.

"Thank you!" she gasped, still smearing the cum over her sex. "It makes me so happy to drink your cum. I'd do anything to make you smile Anya, we're going to need to stick together, you and I!"
 
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