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Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Hesitantly, Anya let go of Hayley, letting her breath and speak again as she felt her cock slowly leave the girl's mouth. She stared down and was utterly amazed at Hayley's zeal to please her. Anya couldn't see a speck of her pink sperm on her breeding too. She swore the woman swallowed it, but was proven wrong when Hayley kept a little extra to massage into her pussy. It was impossible to resist such a willing person. Thoughts of hesitation or restaint were gone. Anya sat down beside her only friend, running her fingers across that lovely, round, inflated belly. She did that. She did it and Hayley loved it. That made it all the better for Anya.

"This... doesn't have to be as bad as I thought. Yeah. I don't know what I was worrying about before." She commented as she laid down beside Hayley, feeling like a bit of rest would be best right now.
 
Hayley smiled broadly, reaching out to hold her fellow explorer, the only person who would understand what an exciting chance they had been given. No-one would be able to see, not until they had become like them.

"It's going to be so great!" squealed Hayley, her eyes filled with joy. "Soon everyone will understand, we'll show them!"

As if to punctuate the point, there was a wet, cracking sound as the eggs that Hayley had laid earlier began to split open. Watching them in amazement, Hayley saw the lavae like creatures emerge and drop through the grating of the engine room and into the ventilation system, off to find sustenance, off to find others.

"They know where to go," she whispered, "they're going to find more like us. We won't be alone for long...!"

She laid back on the floor, sighing contentedly as she gazed at Anya's beautiful, mutated form. The eggs had only been out of her for a few minutes and already she felt empty and alone. Her hand brushed down Anya's thigh, close to where the alien member lay, her eyes fixed on it.

"And while they're gone... we can always be making more..."
 
As Anya heard that remark, her length began to grow again, sensing Hayley's willingness to be full. A hand found it's way around Hayley's waist, slowly pulling her closer.

"C'mere you. Let's make another few babies..."

As she starred regular 'sessions' with Hayley, she eagerly awaited the return of her children. She instinctively knew what they would do, and would welcome the arrival of any person who would receive her gift.

Yet as she bore more and more of the little abominations, Anya felt she was missing something. She had no goals, and no one for satisfactory companionship. Hayley was turning into quite the fuck toy, but wasn't much for conversation. Anya felt, empty, thinking and worrying how her sister was faring, and if she would ever see her soon.
 
There was no such thing as night in space, no sun to dictate when to rise and when to sleep. However after early experiments in space, mankind had come to realise that they were required to have a sleep pattern and so a period of low activity was decreed on most ships. During this time, 80% of the crew would sleep while the others worked shifts to cover their absences.

As the night shift kept the ship moving and making small corrections to the reactor core, one junior administrator slept in the small, cramped quarters given to those of his rank. He had been through a particularly tiring day so he did not wake when the worm like creature dropped through the ventilation grill with a wet plop. It could sense a person in the room, could smell the suppressed scent of desire that most humans had. It slithered across the room and crawled its way up into the bed while the human slept. The scent told it one thing: that he wanted not to be alone. Fortunately, his wish was about to be granted.

Slowly and with care not to wake the human, the lavae found its way into the man's nightclothes and slipped itself onto his flaccid cock, the maw of the being opening to accept the organ. Then, with gentle motions, it began to suck, pulling the member into a state of hardness, the small villi like appendages inside of its small form stimulating the human to give it what it wanted. As it worked its body against the slumbering man, the pheromones it gave off kept him asleep, asleep and in a state of erotic ecstasy. Within minutes the man ejaculated, his load greedily accepted by the creature.

However it had not finished and as it began sucking the prick to hardness again, tiny tendrils pierced his flesh and started to pump its corrupting fluids into him. In his sleep, the man twitched but his thoughts were elsewhere, a musty pheromone leaving him dreaming of a threesome with the girl from the canteen and that cute scientist he kept seeing wandering the ship. He sighed, enjoying the dream as a second load burst into the alien lavae, the thing growing larger on his cum.

By morning, things looked different. The lavae was as big as a person and had cocooned itself into a solid mass of chitinous armour, a chrysalis to protect the being inside. It would have been vulnerable had it not have created the perfect protector. The man was longer now, his legs merged together into a slithering tail. His arms were shorter and stumpier now, joined by another two pairs that ran down his body. His body itself was now simpler, covered with green panels and flat like a common woodlouse. As the feeding tube slipped away from the chrysallis, the mutated being shuddered with pleasure and lifted the cocoon, bearing it towards the open grate of the ventilation shaft, his body now more lithe and able to slide through the large grate and into the tunnels that ran through the ship. He carried his precious cargo, the slumbering lavae as it began its transformation. With no thoughts of his own any more, he turned in the tunnels towards the engine room where as a docile slave, he would become part of the growing colony on board the ship...
 
Anya rested on top of Hayley in wait, having just finished pacifying her pleas for cock and rubbing her hand across a fresh load of baby batter she packed into the girls womb. As the mutated male crewman came closer, Anya perked up, sensing that one of her creations was near. She watched as her formerly small larva returned, with a very large gift.

"Come closer." She beckoned with a smile, urging it to come nearer with a waving hand. "Let mother see how big and strong you've grown. Let me welcome you home."
 
The mutated form of the former crewman remained mute, simply unloading the chrysalised lavae and placing it down in front of its queen. The drone had little intelligence left and so settled itself down to await its next order.

Hayley looked up from where she was laying, loving the sensations of having her womb packed with fertile cum once more. "Ooh, we have workers now. Someone to build our palace while we get on with fucking a new generation into being."

She stroked the hard shell of the cocoon. "This one will take a while before it hatches but I can't wait to see it when it does. It will be beautiful. I hope the next one brings a breeder. I want to see more of us with swollen tummies, full of your babies. Mmmm..."
 
While Hayley was busy admiring the chrysalis, Anya was studying the twisted crewmember that was before her. She crept close to the mutant, peeling off the tatteres clothes left on it and searching for any forms of ID. She was curious who this thing used to be, wondering if she snatched anyone important.

"I wonder..." she mused out loud, running her fingers up and down the former human, whispering sweet words to show her gratitude. "Were you lonely in your life, seeking companionship? Don't worry baby, you won't be alone much longer. You're with me now, and you'll have a big, big, family to care for you, and you them"
 
Elsewhere on the ship, another of the newborn lavae was squirming its way into the bedchambers of Kylie Smith, a worker in the ship's canteen. She was asleep, resting after another day of not being appreciated by the ships hundreds of workers. Shy and retiring, she never complained, never spoke up but took it all home to deal with it there. Exhausted, the sandy haired girl had been asleep within seconds of hitting the pillow in her tiny room so she never noticed the lavae slipping inside and slithering its way into her bed with her.

Curled up in a ball, she barely noticed as the thing began to exude a powerful hormone into the air. Fast asleep and unaware, her body responded to it even if her mind did not. As her body became aroused, she rolled onto her back, her legs falling open as a small moan escaped her lips. Once her sex was exposed, the lavae crawled forward and attached itself to her. Dispatching its numerous tiny tentacles, the thing stimulated and caressed her sex, causing the sleeping girl to convulse in the bed, her unconscious mind wracked with powerful sensations. Then, as the moment of her first orgasm overcame her, the thing coiled itself up... then shot up inside of her.

Kylie sat up in bed, gasping, feeling something inside of her. She felt panicked, alone and touched her tummy where she felt something squirm and wriggle.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god...!" she swore, not sure what was going on. She stood up only for a powerful feeling to surge through her, sending her to her knees. A primal urge awoke within her and she felt more aroused and horny than she had in years. Unbidden, her hand slipped from her belly and down to her pussy where she found herself wet and open. She began to masturbate furiously as she knelt in her room, unbelievable orgasms shooting through her. She needed to be filled, needed to mate like nothing else in the world mattered.

She rubbed and fingered herself for hours, orgasm after mind blowing orgasm thundering through her, so powerful that she could not notice the changes that were taking over her body. Her body had lengthened, her waist shrinking so that her ass and hips resembled those of an insect's abdomen. Meanwhile her small breasts had swollen, joined by a second set underneath them, all of them dribbling a pale substance. A shimmering blue-green covering now appeared on her arms and legs, her neck and back and her tongue now uncurled like a butterfly's tongue whenever an orgasm shook her. The only change that she had noticed had been the extra pair of arms that had erupted from her ribs but she did not care because it allowed her to touch her breasts while fingering herself vigorously.

As morning came, the orgasms subsided and she was filled with a new desire, one she knew she could fulfill once she got to the engine room where some unknown signal called her. She needed to be bred, to be pumped full of unholy cum and birth more of her kind. With a snarl and an inhuman speed, she ran on all six legs to the ventilation shaft and disappeared into its depths, heading for the place where she knew she could be impregnated with alien spawn...
 
Anya was still doting over her newest arrival when she suddenly froze, her head raising slightly, and the antennae twitching at nothing. She stood, walking over to the exit where she welcomed Kylie in, or what was once Kylie. "Oh come in dear! Such pretty colors on you. Just looking at you warms my heart."

Her mind felt, connected, to the beings around her. Almost as if she could... sense their emotions? Hear their thoughts? Anya was unsure, but there was definitely mental manipulation at work, in ways Anya couldn't discern. With every new member that would join her little home, their constant primal urge to made would impress on her, leaving her mind less and less focused on thinking, and more on breeding. The Swarm was coming back, rewriting them, but she feared the alien infestation still had much work to do on her, mentally and physically. A small part of her wept, having dug a hole that she couldn't climb out of. Her sister would know what to do. Melissa would have controlled herself, turned herself in for the good of her crew, or maybe even have figured out a way to cure herself.

That small fragment of Anya was lost in a sea of arousal in her mind. Anya stepped forward, extending her arms and beckoning the beautiful butterfly to come closer. Her cock was fully erect simply from the presence of a new hole to fill, eager to be the first to lay claim.
 
There was a wet plop as another of the insect lavae dropped to the ground from the ventilation shaft. It wasn't sure where it was but it knew where it was meant to be. It had been heading for a densely populated area, one that it could sense was full of possible hosts when something seemed to pull it this way. A signal perhaps or maybe just a sense of longing that made it divert to the section where the science officers slept.

There, under the thin regulation blanket slept Melissa King, sleeping restlessly. She had worked on the insect samples all day, amazed at how they reacted in the presence of other cells. Each day she worked on the samples, she thought about Anya and tried to stop herself from crying. She just knew that she wasn't right after that cut and now she had gone missing... The security staff had carried out a search but could not find anything obvious but Melissa knew how their searches normally turned out. They were random and poorly performed. There were hundreds of places on this ship she could have been and they would have missed. She so missed her sister, her kindness, her warmth, her... touch...

Melissa stirred in her sleep, feeling strange as she inhaled an odd scent. She felt warm in her nethers, a pleasurable feeling she had not indulged for some time. As her hands traced lower, she rolled and felt something cold brush her leg.

Sitting up in shock, she tore the covers back and shrieked at the squirming thing that sat in her bed. The thing moved but not fast enough as Melissa grabbed her old fashioned alarm clock and smashed it into the creature. The thing was small but fragile and it exploded with a squish as the heavy object collided with it. Melissa bashed it a few more times, disgusted and freaked out at it, well beyond her normal scientific curiosity. As she stood in just her nightdress, she stared at the slithering mess and traced its trail from the ventilation shaft. It bore a resemblance to the creatures she spent most of her time studying.

"Holy shit..." she sighed, her mind racing. "It came through the ventilation... it could have gotten anywhere....!"

Hurridly, she pulled on the clothes that she had discarded when she finished her shift. Her blouse, skirt and lab coat were easily to hand, she had no time to find something better while her mind raced.

"The ventilation shafts run over the ship... there are some terminus junctions but the biggest place they meet is.... the engine room... shit!" She finally made the connection. From what she could tell from their samples, the insects did not enjoy the cold, if there were some on this ship... if someone had brought back a live sample... that would be the best place to hide. To hide... and to breed.

She opened her locker and took out her service pistol. All heavier armaments were stored in the armoury but for now, this would do. All she had to do was establish that they were in there. She left her room, stashing the gun into the waistband of her skirt, heading directly for the engine bay. Melissa wondered about contacting security first but then she wondered what they would do if alerted. They'd likely flood the whole area with poison and there was the chance that Anya was down there...

No, she decided, she would check it out first, see if her missing sister had been drawn down there. All she had to do was find her and get out. Then she would let security know and they could kill the whole damn lot of them. She turned the lock on the engine room doors and opened the seal before stepping inside. The heat was oppressive and the noise of the reactor made it hard to think. She went down a few flights of stairs, looking around her in case any more of those beasts were down here. Not seeing anything, she dared to speak up.

"Anya!?" she called. "It's me, Mel! Are you in here!?"
 
"...Melissa?"

Anya heard shouting, and a voice, echoing through the service corridor halls. Someone was here, but she didn't feel their mind like her growing family. The idea of her sister here caused her to blink, and she felt as if her lust was quickly fading away. Melissa was here! She couldn't find them, find this place, find herself. No, Anya needed her gone, she needed to make sure she stayed out and stayed safe. She stood up, running near the hallway the noise came from and shouted back.

"NO! Leave! Now! It's too dangerous! They're hiding in here! Just, go away!"
 
The moment Melissa heard her sister's voice, her hopes raised. It had been days since she had seen her and she smiled, glad to know that she was alive. She looked around the vast complex of the engine bay and tried to place where her voice had come from.

"Anya! Where are you!? I've come to get you out of here!"

Her voice echoed around the chamber, still audible over the churning of the ship's vast reactor.

Melissa let her hand slip to where she had stashed the gun, wary of the insect creatures especially now that Anya had confirmed that this was where they had come from.

"Come down here and we'll escape before they get you!"
 
"NO! DON'T GO ANY FURTHER!"

The woman didn't know how, but she was certain this could all end here. This was it. Anya's chance to redeem herself. Her heart was racing, her mind at an impasse on what to do. She rested against a wall, trying to convince her beloved sister to turn back. She had to plead reason to Melissa, not that that always worked...

"Y-you can't go any further! They-, they're too dangerous for you. Go get help, please! I can't be saved." She looked down to her alien cock, which began to grow erect and thrum with anticipation. She was getting close, very close, to Anya and her brood. She was fearful what would happen if Melissa got too close to them, or even herself.
 
Melissa stopped in her tracks when Anya shouted. She could hear the distress and fear in her voice, she knew what her sister sounded like when she was truly terrified. She halted on the gangway and tried to work out where her voice had come from.

"I can't believe that!" she shouted back, risking drawing attention to her. "We don't know what we're dealing with, we can find a way!"

She listened, trying to see her sister, longing for a glance of her. No matter what those evil creatures had done to her, she would find a way to help her, she had to!

"If I alert others, they'll irradiate this place with you in it," she continued. "Let me help you!"

She tentatively put a foot forward, hoping that she was heading in the right direction.
 
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