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Infested Station - (Maj.Mario + Iridium248)

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Space wasn't the final frontier. By all means, it was just one of many out there. Who was to know that there were several universal pocket dimensions waiting to be explored, planets filled with sweeping blue oceans hiding all sorts of secrets or vast mountain ranges with countless caves just ripe for spelunking into? More importantly, what kinds of lifeforms were out there? Thousands of scientists had already discovered life on countless planets while aspiring colonists and travelers had found sentient, intelligent life. As of right now in the year E-3769 there haven't been any hyper-intelligent creatures worthy of noting, though there were still plenty of unexplored planets out there with lifeforms who could very well have built their own mega-societies to rival mankind's own. All that these enterprising humans had to do was seek them out and discover them!

Which brings us to Zelon-3, the aptly-named third planet of the Zealous System, which in turn was aptly-named on account of the almost inspiring, bright sun and lively planets there. Zelon-3 was a planet of large, expansive jungles and roaming seas that held a treasuretrove of undocumented lifeforms. For the all-female crew of the Raven's Maw, a Galactic Research Vessel, the sight of this planet helped inspire them to collect as many samples as they could get. There were soil and stool samples, water and bacteria dishes, leaves from over a hundred plants and plenty of native fruit and vegetables. But the most important addition to the vast collection in the cargo hold of the Raven's Maw was a large egg the size of a six-year old human child. Found all by its lonesome in a cluster of trees and waste, the egg was too much of an interesting find to pass up.

So interesting and unique was this egg that it had to be analyzed right away, or rather, it had to be delivered to a nearby space station just a few solar systems away. The Galactic Federation had several research vessels in its employ as well as space stations, though it would be the Webster Research Vessel nearby that got the egg. After docking, delivering and then refueling their craft, the crew of the Raven's Maw decided to linger at the space station for some good ol' fashioned R&R, choosing to leave the egg in the hands of the many female scientists and workers there. Most of the people there were civilians and researchers, but the Raven's Maw crew had a captain, navigator, engineer, two pilots, field scientist, nurse and two security officers with them. All were quite lovely in their own way!

And so, after carting the egg off into the space station's vast cargo hold with the rest of the ship's bounty and other 'artifacts', there was the sudden call for all crew to come to the station's mess hall for the afternoon meal. Due to a few food shortages it was unwise to miss a meal, so nearly everyone left their stations to eat. But the Raven's Maw field scientist, a buxom woman by the name of Xiang, declined the offer and instead made her way down to the space station's cargo hold where clean, sterile white walls and rows of shipping containers greeted her. She was too curious about the egg her crew members had found and wanted to investigate it before any of the other scientists on this vessel could get at it. Xiang, quite simply put, did not like being denied opportunities and walked purposefully around the cargo hold in search of the sleek pedestal the egg rested upon.

But the cargo hold was such a mess, a maze of containers and boxes and whatnot. Xiang sighed and began her search, feeling like an ant amongst giant monuments. As for the egg, it was located near the center of the cargo hold and had been boxed in by a few other shipping containers. Shadowed and secluded, not to mention surrounded by questionable cargo containing various fauna and whatnot, there were so many places to hide if whatever was inside that egg decided to pop out and slink about. But nobody feared that the egg would hatch; especially Xiang!

"We should have just kept the egg to ourselves," Xiang muttered as she continued to look around for the egg. She peered down a long corridor and shook her head. "Where's that damned red container?"
 
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For the longest time, the Brood had been Zelon-3's apex predator: An infinitely adaptable, infinitely *hungry* nest of horrors that'd thrived - flourished! - in the fertile depths of the planet. Until the planet's orbit had changed, a brief Ice Age racking the infested world - Enough to drive the creatures deep underground, to let the place flourish once more, after the climate had normalized. Not long, on a planetary scale...But eons, as anyone would measure it.

Unusually for most creatures of their genus, the Brood didn't rely on a Hive Queen as found in most terrestrial insects - It relied on a Hive King. A creature that, given the opportunity, could breed with nearly anything...Capable of growing - of *evolving* - with frightening speed, given the right stimulus and nutrients. Perhaps that was why the species had gone extinct, or at least dormant, when the cosmic catastrophe had struck: They'd reached a genetic dead-end.

Except now - For the *very* first time - one of the last remaining eggs had been brought onto a spaceship. An entirely new environment...One ripe for infestation.

A faint crunch would inform Xiang as to the status of the egg - Fragments of brittle shell scattered underfoot, like confetti! Birth-slime coated the pedestal, glistening in the dim light as she peered down the corridor-

And behind her, in the shadows, something stirred. Something moved. Yellow eyes flickered, foot-pads (concealing retractable claws) making no sound at all, against the durasteel floors. Still slick with lubricating slime, the creature's leathery carapace made only the faintest rustle, as it loomed from the dark - It moved on four primary limbs, wide-splayed talons with surprisingly flexible manipulator digits...And twin flesh-hooks, each coming to a yellowed curve of bone, extending from the creature's shoulders...

-Reaching out, coiling around Xiang's shoulders-

It pulled. The taut, dense muscle would *jerk* back, to wrench her off her feet...Pulling her into the hollow between two vast shipping crates, with stunning force! In that moist, dank gloom, a web of slime would cling to her limbs, as a face swung into her field of vision - High-crested, almost skull-like, yellow eyes flaring as that eerie gaze slid up, up and over her voluptuous form...

-hissssssss.

A tongue darted out, in an oddly human gesture, to lick the Brood crawler's lips. Drool flecked it's pointed chin, dribbling slime...Throat-wattles working, disgorging a potent haze of pheromones. The creature, startlingly, didn't have the sharp canines of a meat-eater, but the slab-teeth of an omnivore - More than a meter in size, it seemed to *swell* with each breath, as those upper limbs came to rest on Xiang's form...Sliding down, s-l-o-w-l-y, the talons leaving deep rents in her blouse - popping each button off, one-by-one!

It seemed to be *grinning* at her - The thing's tongue flickering out, tasting the air...Subtly altering the pheromones it was exuding, as it's spiked stinger-tail coiled against her leg!
 
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"Oh dear..." Once Xiang had found her way to the pedestal where her team placed the egg only to see it was in tatters she only had time for a very, very brief lamentation. "Stars above, I hope we're dealing with a herbiv-"

The sudden jerk back from the creature's flexible, shoulder-mounted manipulators knocked the wind out of Xiang's lungs and forbade her from even making a sound before she fell upon the cold durasteel floor beneath her. But the feeling of leather had kept her from breaking her head open, or was she caught? Either way it didn't seem to matter as once Xiang was able to look around she noticed that her limbs were debilitated with a strange substance. It was almost as if she had fallen into an alien spider's web, but this was much too... slimy and disgusting to be from a spider, be it an alien one at that. Her lips parted at that moment to let loose a frightened, pained whimper before she hushed herself once that alien monstrosity's face swung into her vision.

Gods, what a hideous creature, but... She wasn't sure if it was the strong smell in the air or the dizziness roaming about in her consciousness but Xiang found herself enamored with the beast on a purely scientific level. Four legs, a large body, muscles primed and ready for a life of running, eating and surviving, a tail for enhanced stability during short bursts, various organs capable of excreting who-knows-what and so much more. Xiang likened the creature to some mutated, alien abomination of your everyday golden retriever, though this one had some more striking features that went above and beyond what an alien scientist would expect. Most notably was that skull-like face and those yellow eyes which, as far as Xiang knew, were not filled with bloodlust but a tried, true and simple run of the mill lust.

And if those eyes really were filled with lust, then Xiang was going to have a big problem. She hissed in fright and strange anticipation as those strange pheromones danced in the air above her and her blouse was ripped into. This creature, whatever it was, didn't want to kill her. If it did, it would have done so already. Xiang's chest rose and fell with each shaky breath she took while her generous bosom almost seemed to pulse at the prospect of being freed from synthetic constraints. Xiang wanted to scream and call out for help, but even as she opened her mouth no sound came out other than that of a few husky, ragged pants. She was terrified, curious and feeling so strange that she couldn't, wouldn't dare speak.

"W-what are you doing? No, please... Erm, b-bad alien?" Xiang shook her head and soon noticed that her glasses had fallen off when she landed. She didn't need them anyway; she could see everything on this alien and, suffice to say, it was making her very anxious for a variety of reasons. "Wait, stop, don't t-tear at my clothes!"

This was rather unpleasant for Xiang, but why in the world was she- Was that arousal? No, her mind was playing tricks on her!
 
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The Brood had a surprisingly sophisticated set of survival instincts - As would be necessary for creatures meant to evolve, to *adapt* to a wide variety of conditions. One of the creature's - the nascent Hive-King's! - most insidious adaptations had to be the mating pheromones it exuded, fuming in the air like a faint mist; Each time it exhaled, more of that white cloud swirled around Xiang, the creature's nostrils flaring as it sniffed the air-!

That grinning maw parted, as the alien's tongue darted out - the wet, coiling muscle grazing against the lovely researcher's cheek! It resembled an affectionate lick, but it was rather more than that...It was tasting her. From that tiny DNA sample, the creature seemed to *shift*, just a little more - Subtle changes taking place deep within the frenzied mitochondria of the template-monster's core.

Truth be told, this creature was *already* a mutant. The conditions it'd awakened to - the exotic fauna it'd been gorging itself on, in the span of time between birth and Xiang's arrival...That leathery carapace was gunmetal grey, shading to black - instead of brown earth-tones - the better to blend in with the shadows around it...Those manipulator-digits more flexible, more dexterous, claws scaled back from the great rending talons a planet-bound specimen would have displayed-!

As the creature's tongue retracted - with a wet shlurrrppp - the Brood's pheromone glands were already active...Custom-built, to suit Xiang's *very* readable templates. It'd *scented* her on the air before it'd seen her, and the thing that'd made it salivate wasn't the thought of flesh...

It was the thought of a female.

Fabric parted, as those claws snipped Xiang's buttons off one-by-one...As the Brood reared up, hunched over her, the gesture was oddly human - changing the creature's profile, from a four-legged predator to a two-legged one! A deep, rumbling purr sounded in it's throat...A sound like a chuckle, the creature's flanks heaving in growing excitement...

-You never forget your first, after all!

A claw hooked in the top of Xiang's blouse, and *tugged* - Pulling, with slow, inexorable force...The creature crooning, chuckling to itself as that wedge-shaped skull drew closer, closer - the Brood's free hand coming up to grip Xiang's chin, tilting her head back-! S-l-o-w-l-y, with something like relish, the creature's maw descended...

And then - without any warning at all! - the Brood's mouth closed on hers!

It was a kiss - A sloppy, lewd kiss, that throaty *groan* pulsing in the air as that wet tongue pushed between her lips...Exhaling more of that potent substance directly *into* her, a metallic tang on the palate-! The thing's tail began to *squeeze* her leg, clenching and unclenching around her thigh - Those yellow eyes locked on her own, as it began to *peel* her right out of her clothes...

As the Brood pressed down onto her - Sealing her into that hungry kiss - Xiang would feel something pushing out of the creature's carapace...Something thick - something wet - something *throbbing*, growing harder, growing slicker, by the moment as it rubbed against her smooth skin-!
 
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Some would say that Xiang had a body fit for one of those prostitution rings on those rimworld stations. Her bosom was full and plentiful with that glorious swell that told all that she was healthy and well-bred, her thighs were thick but not to excess for all the right eyes to gorge upon her and her hips were wide enough for nearly any man, regardless of size or stature, to get a good handhold with. Xiang let loose a whimper as best as she could and writhed against the hold only to feel her breasts grow more sensitive, or rather, her nipples had pursed and hardened up without a thought for modesty. All this activity, this disgusting passion and thick aroma, was making Xiang more aroused than she wanted to admit. And it only got worse when she realized that she was soon completely naked, a writhing piece of succulent meat before a strong Brood Crawler intent on 'tasting' her.

That tongue, that kiss... It was so strange that it defied much description! So slick and pungent with a strange substance... Gods, Xiang was being violated here and she was loathe to admit that it was turning her on! She moaned into the kiss and forced her lips further apart so the tongue could travel further past her teeth and towards her throat. Her body yearned for more without Xiang saying a word. Her chest heaved, eager to be pressed against anything to stimulate it.

And then she felt it. That thick, throbbing and wet appendage that could only be one thing: the alien's hard, slick member. Xiang widened her eyes in great alarm and convulsed a little in a vain effort to throw the alien off, but all that did was force the member to rub against her smooth skin a little more. And, suffice to say, Xiang found herself enjoying how it felt. She wasn't sure if it was that potent substance, those musky pheromones, playing tricks on her, but in the end she figured it didn't matter. Her body was hot and sensitive now and her breasts were yearning to be touched or violated. In fact, all that Xiang wanted at that moment was some relief, and there was no further question lingering in the air.

Yes, Xiang was quite ready to be bred, violated or worse. The woman hated herself for giving in, but the feeling of the tongue between her lips had forced her arousal too much for her to ignore! She wanted whatever this alien had to give her!
 
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The Brood Crawler was only the span of a few hours old...And already, primal instincts were taking over-! The alien's clawed hands gripped Xiang tightly around her waist, sliding down, closing on her curvy hips - Finding purchase! Her arms, still within their sleeves, were entangled by the creature's fleshhooks, leaving her naked torso undefended. Both of the alien's taloned hands were occupied holding her in that position, but the fiend had an unfair advantage. The crawler's slithery tail looped up, pausing like a scorpion before its sting for just a second...

-Then striking. Not to penetrate her flawless skin with it's pointed tip, but to seize. With a chitinous hiss, it coiled around her left breast, snaking in a figure eight around the base of both globes, squeezing tightly. The tip was still free to play teasingly with her erect nipples, darting between them randomly, fat beads of glistening venom sliding across Xiang's skin-!

Slowly, Xiang would feel a change in the kiss she was sharing. A swelling, a *bulging*. The Brood's tongue was thicker than at first - rounder - *fatter*, the shlooorppp of the mismatched couple's kiss so sinfully loud in the narrow confines! As it started to slide in and out between her parted lips, the lovely brunette would likely realize that this creature was *changing*...With very, very interesting consequences!

As they kissed, hungrily - Xiang's tongue was now swabbing the underside of what was now *clearly* a hard throbbing member, thrusting deeply into her mouth! From time to time their lips would separate, revealing some of the length of the dark shaft, pulsing blue veins eerily lit by the diffuse light of the chamber. With each push it grew warmer and firmer, now pressing against her tonsils! For even with their lips pressed together, the unholy member kept invading, growing from some unseen base to obscenely fill her, then retreating a few inches only to repeat its advance...the pistoning growing faster and faster, finding a rhythm-

The crawler's thick, powerful fingers found purchase on her plush ass, her hips - *Positioning* her for the main event, as it reared up! It was shorter than Xiang, but the alien's muscle mass more than made up for it...Corded muscles clenching, as that fat throbbing cock - veins glowing faintly with bioluminescence - pushed forth from the crawler's armored sheath-! The slow, *hot* grinding of the thing's well-endowed lower torso against Xiang's own was a torment in itself, as the fat, bulbous head of that ridged cock pressed up against the velvety softness of her folds, the pheromone-cloud swirling around them...

And a rattling growl of triumph pulsed from the crawler, as it *pushed* into her! Muscles bunched, that bulbous head pressing through her tight entrance, stretching the sensitive rings - Powerful hands gripping, *pulling*, urging her to push *back*, to impale herself on that throbbing shaft-! The hot, blunt, *thick* head of that alien member probed against her oh-so-primed flesh, quivering deliciously - as if waiting for the sign - and then plunging home, with a deep, lewd *squelch* of penetration as the Crawler powered into her!

The creature's hissing rumble of primal pleasure thrummed along the wet connection of that slick tongue - the raw satisfaction of claiming its very first female-!
 
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Xiang wasn't in over her head, she was simply overpowered by a strong creature who quite possibly got off on this sort of interaction. She hissed in a mixture of fear, disgust and pleasure as the brood crawler's slippery tail wound its way around her breasts and squeezed them together. A predator looking for a meal wouldn't toy with its prey like this, and neither would it reveal its member. It only told Xiang what she didn't want to know, that this alien wanted to... to breed with her. And despite the moral setbacks that provided along with the fear of being seen by any of her gossiping crewmembers, Xiang found that prospect to be more arousing than anything else she had be subjected to. Gods, what a guilty pleasure! That tail around her breasts felt like one long cock pushing her puppies together, making them swell and bulge out for anyone to play with. Xiang had a few partners before in her life, and suffice to say she appreciated anyone who appreciated the goods up front like this.

And that hungry, primal kiss lacking the second pair of lips... Xiang felt uneasy in her knees and shivered as that slimey tongue of the alien's pushed through her gaping mouth and spared no modesty when it came to those disgusting, lewd sounds. Every shiver, every pulse and squelch only served to make Xiang blush harder and harder. Her tongue ran along the underside of the thick tongue even as it changed into a hard, slick member. What the hell, it was a cock? She widened her eyes in amazement before closing them in shameless delight as it pistoned deep into her mouth. That dark shaft would be pleasured as much as possible by a now-willing female whose succulent lips were pressed tight around it, forcing her saliva upon existing slime and musk while her throat was violated. It took quite a lot for Xiang not to gag on this obscene cock in her mouth!

I shouldn't be enjoying this, Xiang thought to herself as guilt and shame battled inside her. But soon pleasure was overriding them all along with greed; greed in that if Xiang walked away from this she would have so much information and data on this brood crawler. IF she walked away the same woman as she was before! I can't... I can't think s-straight anymore...

But thinking wasn't the hard part. It was staying sane that was doing the poor Xiang in. She could feel the warmth of the alien against her body, her lower torso so soft, and wanted to feel so much more. This alien was definitely a male, and a lusty one at that who loved to tease and get off on the power it exuded over her. That fat, bulbous head attached to its thick cock was toying her so! Xiang wanted the obscene thing to get away from her, yet she wanted it inside her even more. Her pussy was quivering with desire; it wanted the fat mushroom-capped head inside so it could clench around it.

And then it plunged home, sinking inside her flesh and filling her up to her core! Xiang's eyes rolled up to the top of her head as she moaned past the rumbling tongue wedged inside her throat. She quivered and squirmed as her hot body rose and fell with each and every breath. Xiang wanted this, shame aside. She eased herself back against her violator's thrusts and sought to impale herself as much as possible; so eager was she to be fucked and filled that she even breathed in the thick musk, the pheromone-clouds lingering above her. She wanted to be taken- The sweat pooling about on her body and the erect nipples were a testament to that fact!

"Mmmmhph... sssooohh ggmph..."
 
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The Crawler's entire body contracted as a unit, plunging both enormous rods *deep* into the helplessly suspended Xiang-! The creature's muscles rippled, as it drove as deeply as possible into the willing female - Into it's first mate - spearing her on two axes; the alien's grotesquely obscene smile was an indication that it was enjoying the process as much as, if not more so, than the doubly-impaled vixen.

The swollen bases of its two cocks prevented the girl from withdrawing - the choices for penetration were 'deep' and 'even deeper', until the fiend's explosions released her from the sensory overload she was experiencing. With a undulating of the pelvis that no human could emulate, the crawler sent first one cock and then the other plunging into her, alternating pistons like a steam engine, giving her not a second in between to catch her breath or her bearings-!

As the Crawler's tongue-shaft rammed into Xiang's mouth, fighting to sink all the down into her throat, the straining purple head of it's erection pumped into her - Each pistoning stroke echoing in the chamber, the creature's grunts of deep and perverse pleasure mingling with her moans as flesh smacked flesh! The fat, rigid cock was sinking into her very core, churning her to mush - Almost bowing within Xiang's voluptuous, lusty form as the Crawler *fucked* her-!

This wasn't sex, wasn't mating - It was a hard and fast fucking!

The shlooorppp shllooorpp shlorrrpp of that tongue-phallus pumping between her lips - the sinful schlllttt of each stroke below...Even as the infinity of the crawler's tail rolled tighter, collapsing to twin singularities, tight loops of thin flexible cord now entrapping only the prominent nipples displayed brazenly at the tips of Xiang's bountiful breasts. The squeezing became more insistent, an almost painfully pulsing pinch that echoed the thrusts of the Brood cock filling Xiang's willing throat.

When their hips met - The Crawler sank down onto her, pinning her...That powerful form pressing up against hers, her breasts pancaked flat against the throbbing muscles of it's corded torso-! Those leering yellow eyes locked with hers, as if to capture every moment of her pleasure...The filthy sounds of each thrust coming faster, faster, plundering every last inch of Xiang's gorgeous form-!

It was as if it *wanted* her to lose her mind - To abandon herself entirely to lust, to this hot nasty hot *fucking*-!
 
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Xiang couldn't look away from those leering yellow eyes even if she wanted to. The problem was that, yes, she didn't want to look away. How could this buxom woman, who was so interested in alien life and greedy enough to want everything to do with them, possibly want to look away? Her hazel eyes soon dimmed with lust and mind-altering pheromones as both parties took over her consciousness. Though it might not have been the Crawler's objective to completely entrance this woman, its mere sight, musk and absolutely wonderful fucking had captured Xiang's heart and soul tenfold. What should have been frightened screaming and whimpering had turned into willing moans of pleasure and rapture. Xiang was loving this sensation of being overtaken by a foreign organism, showing that she had more than a normal, healthy interest in alien lifeforms. Ah, but if only all the females on this space station were as... cooperative as this one was. But that would be such a bore, wouldn't it?

The busty researcher/field scientist gurgled and gagged against the feeling of such a hot, purple cock surging through her mouth and throat. Try as she might to surmount it or even deal with it, nothing could compare or prepare her for this sort of ferocity. The alien wasn't just trying to breed with her, it was trying to fuck her brains out! With the cock pistoning in and out of her now shamelessly-wet pussy combined with the sinful noises coming from that tongue, Xiang figured that it wouldn't be too long until she finally did lose her mind. She licked and suckled on the tongue-phallus as much as she was able to do so all the while sucking in the creature's disgusting grunts as if they were sweet music to her ears. Xiang wanted nothing more from the creature besides its hot and steamy seed spurting into her womb, but like a good girl she was prepared to grin and bear it and ultimately wait patiently for her prize, so long as she still was herself when this ended.

But Xiang didn't want this to end! The cock pushing through her tight, tight pussy felt so good! It was touching all the old nerves that went forgotten by past partners while the flexible tail was pinching her breasts and tits so much that Xiang didn't have to be a genius to know that this creature thought to claim 'ownership' of her. Her pulsing breasts felt so good against the leathery, muscular torso of the alien while that cock continued to pound her pussy and push lust and depravity further into the poor Xiang's mind. She moaned and pushed her hips back against the powerful thrusts, eager to please the dominant partner who was giving her so much pleasure, but found that she was pinned. In that instant Xiang was soon reduced to nothing more than a quivering, whimpering bundle of flesh under the crawler's hold!

Everything's... G-going white... Can't think... Gonna... Gonna c-cum so hard...!

As if by instinct or as a security precaution against such brutal fucking, Xiang's inner, velvety walls would begin to close around the brood crawler's thick cock as if pleading for it to get things over with. But Xiang was moaning and whimpering all the while, urging the creature to do so much more to her. It wasn't enough that the abomination fucked her brains out; she was urging the beast without words for it to lay claim to her!
 
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As the female writhed and spasmed against the Brood's throbbing shafts - impaled at both ends, her moans mingling with the alien's increasingly hoarse grunts - it was all-too-clear that the end was nigh-! The vile schlllt-schlllt-schlllttt of each thrust came faster, faster - the lewd, sopping sounds reaching a crescendo, as the crawler's cocks - above *and* below - churned within her-!

If Xiang still had enough awareness left to see how the creature was *changing* - Not just how it was fucking her, the shlorrrppp of each lewd thrust impaling her deeper with each plundering stroke - she'd have been startled...Even appalled!...to see the effects *she* was having on it-! The act of claiming a female was spiking the crawler's metabolism into overdrive - the primal pleasure, the rush of hormones, triggering sequences buried deep, *deep* within the crawler's genetic code.

For a species that was focused on ensuring that only the *strongest* specimens survived...Fucking Xiang's brains out wasn't just for mating, wasn't just for *breeding* or even the raw pleasure of it - No, it was nothing less than an imperative! Already, the DNA the creature had sampled - Hips pistoning as it pumped deep into the moaning vixen - was reshaping it, slowly by surely, into the Hive King it had the potential to become-! This was only the first step on the path...But when her velvety folds squeezed down on the creature's throbbing cock like a silken fist, the Brood crawler's victory was complete-!

With startling strength - the creature's upper arms becoming thicker, a visible mist boiling from the crawler's form as it *changed*, eclipsed only by the hypertrophy of the crawler's lower limbs...*Legs*, now!...the alien reared up - those tendrils, wrapped around Xiang's shoulders, thickening with each surge of it's hips!

As the Brood's pheromone sacs swelled - the same sacs that'd had *such* an effect of Xiang - the muscles beneath the creature's leathery carapace bulged, *engorging* in fast-forward...Thickening fingers gripping Xiang's hips, her plush ass, at it hauled her upright with a surge of raw might - Impaling the very core of her being, as if it meant to fill her *all* the way to be womb-!

The crawler's head lolled back, that swollen purple cock bulging as it's testicles drew up, swelling - ready to disgorge it's very first load! But even more insidious was the tongue slurping in and out of Xiang's lips - Pushing down her throat, the slick organ pulling open at the tip...

And then the inevitable explosive eruption. Two streams of hot cum spewed forth, filling each of her channels. The quantity was obscene, a gushing of fluid that would be absurd coming from any less-warped creature! The alien roared around its engorged tongue, echoing off of the metal walls; Surge after surge of *cum* - thick, musky, clotted, green-yellow - gushed into the very depths of Xiang's being! Again and *again*, until the viscous fluid gushed down her legs, pooling at the base of that throbbing shaft - carrying with it not just the creature's seed, but a potent retroviral load-!

It was something the crawler had no awareness of - And how could it? The potent viral package surged into Xiang, gushing down her throat, into her *womb*...An insidious chemical cocktail, meant to secure her loyalty to the Hive - and the Hive King to come! What it might do to her - do to a human - had never been tested before...And if Xiang was in anything approaching her usual inquiring state of mind, as potent, magma-thick alien cum gushed into her...she might have a chance to reflect-

There's a first time for everything.
 
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The sudden mutation, the bipedal transformation should have thrown Xiang for a scientific loop. A budding researcher like her should have been enamored with the changes and would have drummed up all sorts of hypotheses, theories and whatnot while fantasizing about all the kinds of terrain the alien could traverse now and what it could do with bipedal locomotion in its side. She should have been overly interested in the kinds of prey or nutrients this new body would require, or with acquiring a sample she could use to gain better insight into the crawler's true nature. But she wasn't concerned with simple, educational matters anymore. Now, as soon as the crawler stood on its hind legs like a human and melded itself to fit its high and imposing stature, all Xiang cared about was how wonderful it felt to be held high, spreadeagled and fucked. It was as if she was being fucked by a mutant, and with every push and shove the creature gave her only for her to fall down, impaled upon its thick cock, Xiang didn't want to think of anything else. Her mind was crumbling away by the second until it was a blank slate fit for the Hive King to do with as it wished!

Those thick tendrils around her shoulders only helped to force Xiang deeper down upon the alien's cock, ripping through her shamefully wet pussy as if it was nothing before the might of a powerful extraterrestrial.

I can't... think of anything... anymore...

Xiang, with the last few sane thoughts she had, feared that she might die there impaled in two holes, the slimy tongue gorging itself on DNA through her throat and the fat cock pleasuring itself in her cunt. Her heart was beating furiously while her hips bucked as if she was riding a raging bull. Her body was in danger of breaking down with each and every rabid thrust this alien performed upon her. But Xiang wanted to be broken in. She wanted to be ravaged, to feel more of this alien's cock deeper inside her, to have every orifice filled for whatever insidious purpose. She moaned in a mixture of pain and great delight as her cervix gave way to the might of the alien and eagerly received the thick purple cock inside her womb. It just felt too damn good for words, and when those two cocks pulsated and bulged like virile, rich organs inside her, Xiang could hardly suppress the shivering, feverish moans that escaped her lips between the tongue of her violator.

And when the cum spewed forth, why, Xiang convulsed and bucked hard against the alien. She felt the thick, steamy, gooey cum pool into her stomach from the fat, rumbling tongue as well as her womb, and there she loved it the most. Oh, that vibrating, husky growl sent shivers down Xiang's spine as she did her best not to gag upon the tongue and the wonderful boon it provided her. For Xiang, there was no thought of resistance anymore; she wanted this cum inside her and figured it was a sin for it to fall upon the durasteel floor beneath her. Her womb pulsed and quivered against the potent chemical cocktail of cum as the woman's breasts swelled and pushed against her alien violator. And the overflow of cum only helped dose the fire that erupted once Xiang's own orgasm shot through her system! She hardly had any time to focus on her own orgasm with all the stimuli shooting through her!

Once this was all over and done with, Xiang continued to shake, quiver and convulse within her violator's hold even as the aftershocks of her orgasm ran rampant through her system. If the crawler, or Hive King now, had desired or was curious about what its chemical cocktail could do, now was the time to sit back with its victim and watch. Still tightly bound, Xiang hung limp in the alien's hold even as she sat on its thick cock and subconsciously suckled at the tongue in her mouth. Her breasts pulsated for a brief moment before filling out just a little more, her stomach contorted and had any kinks beaten out of it, and her thighs and hips looked as if they gained a few more handholds. Even her ass, with its minor imperfections that made a human a human, filled out under the Hive King's gnarled hands until they were firm, manipulative globes that were soft to the touch. Xiang's hair also grew a little longer and slightly wild, but other than that, the woman looked as human as they came.

To say nothing about her DNA or internal organs... The tried and true human spiral of information warped and twisted about until it was nigh-unrecognizable; tied to the fate of the Hive. And her organs were a story for another day or hour. Perhaps if the Hive King needed to make any further changes, it could easily do so.

After a moment of suspended animation Xiang finally came to and opened her eyes to reveal her new amber pools to her violator, or rather, her Hive King. Even with her mouth occupied by the thick tongue, she offered a happy, obedient smile. There was no question about her now. She was loyal to the Hive, and even better, she was awaiting orders that could further this insidious alien's agenda, whatever it may be!
 
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The way the female bucked, quavered, writhed in the Crawler's grasp, in the throes of release...As the Brood's howl died away, as that huge load of corruptive seed gushed into that luscious, nubile form, the glow to the creature's yellow eyes only intensified - Savoring the moment, a growl of satisfaction coaxed from deep within-! It felt her change, that viral surge doing it's insidious work...And with it came an expansion of the Crawler's own awareness, shaped by the tenuous link with that willing female-!

The Brood's wordless rumble sounded rather more like a purr, now - the shlorrrppppp of it's tongue sliding free so very, very loud in the chamber's confines. It's hips continued to thrust, the last few pulses of clotted seed gushing into Xiang's depths - Until that shaft pulled free, too...Likely leaving the woman with a feeling of emptiness - A need for more! Her luscious body had reshaped itself, in subtle ways - becoming curvier, more pleasing, more optimal for the twin purposes of the Hive...Infiltration, and breeding.

And yet - and yet - Xiang's transformation wasn't complete yet. It was a genetic quirk in the Brood's life-cycle...The more drastic changes, the beauty and power that tempted her, would only come when critical mass had been reached - When the environment was fully corrupted. The thoughts that filled her mind weren't words - They were more like impulses, like *needs*, alien and yet somehow exciting, impressing on her what she needed to do!

More.

The Hive needed more. More females - more food - more DNA, to complete the creature's evolution. That *need* would feel her mind, aching in it's urgency...With the sensation that something - A new presence, constantly on the edge of perception, yet somehow comforting - had coiled amongst her thoughts. The crawler's nascent hive-sense was beginning to awaken, at last...Stirred by it's very first conquest...and it was beginning to rummage through her memories, for that all-important resource...

More females. More females to breed, to transform, to become part of the Hive. It was her duty - no, it was her new purpose - to assist the creature...But within that purpose lurked a heady promise!

When her task was done - Xiang would be a Queen.
 
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More? B-but I... I really shouldn't... But more... Yesss... More for you, more for the Hive...

Xiang indeed felt empty without her brood crawler's cocks inside her, and she did indeed try to press her hips and pull herself close to its body in the vain attempt to impale herself again, but she eventually returned to an observant, obedient state. There would be so much time in the future for simple pleasures. For now she needed to focus in on those exciting thoughts pouring into her mind, thoughts that would have never come from her own subconsciousness but were too wonderful to push aside. They had to have come from the crawler, that virile lover who had given her such a lovely time, and she couldn't bear the thought of disobeying it. She needed to obey... Oh, even merely thinking of obeying, of contributing to this crawler's just cause, was making the researcher aroused once again. She cooed and panted in the grasp of the crawler as she felt the urgency of its situation; Xiang would be a good girl and do all that she could for the alien!

Her hearty, plump lips parted to let loose a low mewl while her amber eyes twinkled with insidious, mischievous desire.

"Oh... Oh of course, m-master." Xiang wiggled her hips without shame, knowing full-well that there was still cum dripping out from her now-corrupted womanhood. "I'll help you sooo much. Anything... It should be, oh, about 12:30 by now. There are two of my- two females alone at this time... They would love to meet you; should I bring one or both of them... t-to you?"

There was no question or doubt that Xiang would do all that she could for the brood crawler. She loved it in all the perverse ways of course! The busty researcher could disable automated security for awhile and turn a few corridor cameras off so the brood crawler could sneak about, and she could always turn a few heads wherever they were needed in case. As for the two females Xiang spoke of, a glimpse inside her mind- courtesy of the connection the brood crawler now had with her- would reveal themselves to the crawler as if it was looking upon them in the flesh right before it. The ship's mechanic in her mid-twenties working hard all by her lonesome in a secluded area of the station... And a shy, closet pervert of a nurse who at this hour would be busy compiling data, organizing vials or looking up questionable material on the Extranet.

The choice was all for the brood crawler to make... As well as the means to get to the females or attract them!
 
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Master.

There was no *way* the crawler could understand what Xiang was saying...Could it~? But as those clawed hands fondled her luscious form, a deep exhalation - a hissing...purr? - rasped from that maw, a low, sibilant sound...

The Brood's decision-making process was a complex one, affected by many, *many* factors indeed...It was hard to call the low, subliminal crackle of the creature's thoughts - an odd mix of instincts and imperatives - *sentience*...Not *yet*, at least. Somehow, somehow, it held off from the temptation of *taking* the voluptuous female in front of it...Even as that slick, bulbous organ throbbed with new life, erect within moments of the first mating-!

At this stage of the creature's growth - Before the first chrysalis - the urge that drove it onward, even more than the primal urge for food, for shelter, for mating, was *stimulation*. To stop was to stagnate, and to stagnate would be to die; the potent hormones and chemicals seething within the crawler's form was testament to that-! Later, perhaps, it'd have the chance - the mental capacity, the beginnings of an intellect seething within that inhuman skull - to properly savor the crawler's conquests...

-But now...

The answer blossomed within Xiang's thoughts - filled it with a hungry urgency, the anticipation that comes before the meal - as soon as she purred the husky words:

The mechanic first.

Images that were half-vision, half-fantasy, coursed through her mind...That lissome prey being pursued, being *hunted*, brought to the ground at last within the station's depths - And given a new body, transformed from the outside-in like Xiang herself! And all Xiang needed to do was to set the scene...To ensure the cameras were off, the doors were shut, while the hunt played itself out-!
 
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Xiang was disappointed that she wouldn't be taken for another romp, but as she slid to the floor and stood on her own two feet before the brood crawler's visage she understood that the Hive needed more females. The crawler couldn't possibly stay with her forever; it needed to seek out more prey, more DNA so it could thrive and evolve into the great Hive King necessary for leading a strong colony. As such she nodded and did what she could to stand at attention before her better, though it was somewhat of a lost cause. Xiang's lewd juices trickled slowly down her legs along with the sloppily-thick cum of the crawler's, and she trembled every now and then as if still suffering from the aftershocks of pleasure. The brood crawler had effectively unlocked Xiang's sultry side, or rather, it had removed any inhibitions from her mind and let her become the lewd creature she was fated to be.

"Claire, yes?" Xiang cooed as a hand snaked around to her breast to give it a soft squeeze. She moaned and closed her eyes to enjoy the enhanced sensitivity of her body before paying attention once again. "Yes... Yes of course! I'll do all that I can... for you."

If the mechanic was the second one to go, then Xiang would do all that she could to bring her closer to that wonderful Hive ambassador, the virile brood crawler. Xiang sauntered away from the brood crawler as best as she could, staggering about as she tried to walk with a sore body that had bucked against an alien's for who knows how long! The cargo bay was a great place to set up a little forward operating base; so many shadows and secluded, areas hidden by overhanging cargo containers could allow the crawler to set up hatcheries, breeding dens, and so many other organic structures if it so wished while keeping prey and infested females there if the need arose. It was exposed from above, and with all the cameras about it would be dangerous to go much further... But a quick flick of the wrist and a few keypad presses later Xiang had managed to disable the security cameras in the cargo bay, at least for a little while. Disabling them permanently would arouse suspicion, so it was better to do it temporarily for the moment.

Still shuddering from the lovely and brutal fucking she had received earlier in combination with the chemical cocktail of still cum sloshing around in her womb, Xiang was in no condition to utilize her people skills for awhile. But the mechanic didn't need to be manipulated by Xiang. All that the busty researcher and future Queen had to do was bring up a nearby cargo elevator that would bring anything and everything up and down through the station's main service shaft. Unfortunately it wouldn't bring the crawler to the heart of the station, the mass fusion core and subsequently the control room, but it would bring it to the lower levels where critical equipment was like the life support systems and whatnot... But more importantly, the service shaft would bring the crawler to the mechanic. Xiang, now ever the doting female loyal to the Hive, put the cargo elevator into motion and beckoned for the brood crawler to hop on so she could send it down.

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For the silver-haired mechanic, she had no clue what was going on. After the crew had delivered the alien egg to the space station, almost all of them went their separate ways to unwind while the skeleton crew of the space station celebrated the new find by eating and drinking in the cafeteria. Claire wanted none of that, so she took a sandwich and a thermos of soup and slinked away to the lower levels of the station to inspect the power couplings and other miniscule items. She was commissioned to do so, but she also had a great interest in intrinsic designs, so it was more of a hobby than a profession when she tinkered. The silver-haired woman brushed a few crumbs off of her tanktop and refused to give in to the urge to moan about her underdeveloped breasts; a sore spot for her when so many of her colleagues had racks that could turn heads tenfold. Hot damn, was this one self-conscious woman...

"Yeah, well, at least I still have my personality," Claire grumbled as she brushed the thought aside. She stooped under a low-hanging bundle of wires and began to fiddle with a few bolts and power conduits. "One day, Claire... One day you'll find the right fit..."

She was a fair distance away from the cargo elevator shaft, and she was so engrossed in her work that she wouldn't notice if something came down while her power tools were whirling about...
 
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The whirr of the power tools, the hum of the engines - Claire's cramped position - it'd make it *hard* for her to notice anything...Like the descent of the cargo elevator! Or, more importantly, the cargo. Dropping back to all fours, the alien Crawler's yellow eyes would shed that palpable radiance as the lift touched down...A rattling hiss, low and sibilant, pulsing from the creature's throat-sacs as it's gaze fell on Claire! Half-obscured, it would be *all* too clear that the lithe, athletic mechanic didn't have Xiang's luscious curves...

-But that would change. And soon.

Perhaps the Brood was driven by Xiang's knowledge - a developing tactical consciousness, an awareness of Claire's potential utility. Mastery of one's domain, after all, was a fundamental territorial urge; If it wished to claim the station for itself, it'd need Claire - Or at least her knowledge - to know the ins-and-outs of the artifical environment the crawler had been spawned in! Entirely engrossed on her work, Claire was in an oh-so-vulnerable position...

-Which made the crawler's next actions all the more suspect. It *could* have struck - It could have. But instead, the creature's claws retracted, bringing foot-pads to bear against the ground as it prowled forward, closer, closer to where Claire had contorted itself! That harsh yellow light flickered in the crawler's gaze, as it made a low sound...A deep, crooning sound at the very base of the creature's throat, that tongue flicking wetly in and out of it's maw - Licking it's lips, in open anticipation! This wasn't a predator's instinct to study the prey before it pounced...No, it was something more calculating, something more perverse...

-A kind of hungry, lecherous *glee*.

That potent pheromone mist began to fume from the creature's nostrils, spurred by Claire's presence as that gaze slid up, up and over every inch of her form...And *then* the Crawler struck. Not with those flesh-hooks, or even with it's sheer mass...No, this attack was as unusual as it was measured! The Brood's stinger-tail arched over, glands at the base of the stinger pulsing, throbbing, as it articulated...Coiling around one slender leg, before it pierced her skin!

Unusually, it wasn't the paralyzing venom that the creature favored...But the retroviral cocktail that had so transformed Xiang. Claire would *feel* it spreading through her, as a surge of tingling warmth - In her flat belly, in her loins, even as that tail tightened around her leg, to expend the crawler's load. And with it: A *swelling* in her chest, a perversely pleasurable ache...Spreading through her slim form-!

Unlike with Xiang, the crawler wasn't even attempting to restrain her, not fully - To be absolutely certain of her loyalties! No...It seemed like the crawler was about to give her the body she craved, first - to transform her into the luscious vixen she oh-so-secretly *longed* to be!

And then - And only then - it'd be content to savor every inch of her...Waiting for the fireworks to start!
 
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Claire was too precious of a target to pass up... Too vulnerable to be looked over. Though she had a lithe, athletic figure fit for running or hard labor, there was one aspect of her that stood out more than she would care to admit. As she placed herself on all fours under a power coupling, power tool in hand, she pushed her pert rump into the air as if she was a female in heat. Her body seemed to have a mind of its own and used it to force Claire, no, to remind her that she had base desires to be taken care of. But the mechanic was too engrossed in self-pity, that usual human feeling of having a body that brought shame to her name in the presence of her friends. She filled the aching void with work and thus was like a sitting duck before the might of the crawler sneaking up behind her. Just as she was about to install a new batch of screws and nuts Claire tensed up and felt a chill wash over the back of her neck- but it was all too late for her, much to her benefit!

Before she could even breathe in the strange mist wafting around the area, this expansive network of utility corridors, Claire was attacked by something she could only describe as a horrendous monster. The pain in her leg caught her off guard and enticed a shrill yelp of agony; it persuaded the young mechanic to scramble away and escape the clutches of this beast! Claire shook herself free from the alien's hold and kicked out against the tail without finding any purchase whatsoever. To her great chagrin she caught a glimpse of the alien and screamed, but it was all for naught as there was no other soul down there with her. In this expansive space, no-one could hear her scream. She needed to get away, so she scrambled back outside the confines of the wires and conduits and managed to stand up on the walkway, figuring that she could outrun this alien and get to safety before she either lost too much blood or fell victim to whatever foul poison it pumped into her.

Yet as soon as Claire found purchase and steeled herself to run she toppled over onto her side and whimpered as a strange sensation swam up her spine. If this was venom, it was acting far too quickly for it to be natural. And yet the substance, whatever it was, spread into her veins at an alarming rate like ancient energy and filled her up with a wonderful warmth that she couldn't deny felt good. She soon noticed that the tail around her leg was still firmly attached there, and it was still pumping a great load inside her. It felt... Good, actually, despite the fear coursing through Claire's system. The strange warmth surging through her prevented her from hyperventilating and from doing anything she might regret, though she wouldn't dare deny that this was a terrifying experience for her.

"Stop... Plea- Ooh! W-what are you-" Claire hissed as an ache shot through her body, almost as if something was growing inside her. No, it was that her body was changing at a perverse pace! "It... It h-hurts... But at the same time... G-gah! So warm!"

Claire writhed about like a kitten caught under the hand of its master and reached forward to grab onto the walkway as her muscles and veins carried more of that potent retrovial substance throughout her body. Her chest contorted and pulsed under her tanktop before filling out and swelling as if she was being inflated... But this wasn't the case! Claire could feel her perky, tiny breasts filling out and spreading across her chest until they were near the same size as her crewmates', but there was much more than that! Her tanktop groaned as threads ripped and were pushed aside until Claire's swelling breasts proved too large for the article of clothing to contain. With a glorious rrrriiip the tanktop burst down the middle and freed the now luscious pair of pale, peachy orbs. They were near the same size as Xiang's now, though the researcher's would be bigger due to her fate.

"W-what the... Are these m-mine?!" Claire moaned, shocked into near silence as she glanced down at her dirty pillows. She whimpered as even more changes went through her body. "Ugu... S-stop... This is all so weird!"

Her belly filled out just a little bit as well, but not so much in comparison to her thighs, legs and overall structure! The mechanic still had her athletic build, but she grew a few inches taller, filled out and soon was graced with almost the same body as the first infested female. Her clothes could barely handle the changes; they strained against the plush flesh they tried to contain! There was no doubt that Claire's body was straining to be freed from those horrible synthetic constraints! But the mechanic's mind was still intact; she had no loyalty to the creature, yet she was incapacitated nonetheless! Oh but if she only had a mirror with which to see herself with... Maybe she might appreciate the wonderful gift her future King had given her?

"What... What are you?" Claire whimpered, too engorged with pleasurable sensations to scuttle away. It wouldn't have done any good anyway; that tail was still around her leg! "W-what did you do to me?!"
 
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What it had done to her was nothing compared to what the crawler was about to do! A crooning *hiss* rumbled from the Brood's throat - the stinger-tail coiled around Claire's leg continuing to pulse, dragging her back, back with inexorable strength...Even as the creature's nostrils flared, savoring her scent! The crawler's grinning maw seemed to become even more pronounced - That lascivious gaze running over the creature's prey as Claire writhed beneath it, fabric tearing as her growing breasts strained against her thin top...

-And ripped through-! Her pale, creamy flesh, already sheened with sweat, was an inexorable lure to the creature...The alien's long, obscenely dexterous tongue lashed out, coiling around one full breast - *Tasting* it, the slippery muscle sliding over the rounded curve...And constricting, *squeezing* her newly-sensitive bosom as it played against her nipple-! From the deep growl of satisfaction that rumbled from the Brood's depths...She was a *very* tempting morsel indeed.

The crawler's snaking tendrils uncoiled, those curved bone hooks latching onto Claire's belt...And wrenching it away, with a hard *pull*! It'd snared her, and it was dragging her close...That heat-haze rising from the Brood's form, blunt claws raking down her sides - leaving deep rents in her already-tattered clothes that scarred her flesh...Becoming thick digits that slid down, down her smooth flanks - Finding the curve of her hips, cupping her plush behind...Groping, fondling, that rattling exhalation fuming more pheromone-tainted mist into her face at those *very* satisfactory new curves!

Already, the alien's engorged organ was at full extension...Unfolding, swelling before Claire's eyes - It loomed over her, as the crawler's primary hands ripped away her heavy leather pants, now straining to contain her hips, the proud swell of perfect ass! It would be all-too-clear what the creature *wanted* her to do, those powerful legs splayed as it straddled her form...That obscene alien member - the one that'd already enslaved Xiang - pushing against her cheek! Unspeakable fluids - musky, potent - trickled across her creamy skin, those deep yellow eyes flaring brighter...Tongue sliding down between her breasts, across her flat belly, spreading that moist heat-!

The female's whimpers had aroused the crawler - and it would be *very* clear how she could put her new assets to *use*-!
 
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"Noooo... N-not this, please...!"

But even though the woman whined, complained and whimpered as her body shook in an attempt to free itself from the grip of this disgusting creature, she couldn't help but feel the new nerves in her new features spark up and shoot pleasure deep into her central nervous system. Claire arched her back and unconsciously wiggled her buttocks once the long, slick and slimy tongue fell upon her back and slid around to her breasts only to coil around one like a slippery snake. This would never have happened if she had those small, miniscule breasts, so she was rather pleased to feel this happen to her. The sensitive nerves contained in those now-bulbous orbs fired up and made the female moan and writhe about even as a strong blush rose in her cheeks. She was enjoying this feeling, or more importantly, she was loving the fact that she now had a sizable chest! Oh, the things she could do with those puppies...

Claire wasn't a virgin. She had a bad time with one previous boyfriend who seemed to be Mr. Right until he realized that her body wasn't as filled out as he would have liked. Not wanting to leave empty-handed, he took what he wanted and ditched her, never to be heard from again. The lithe woman took it hard and firmly believed that it was her body that caused so much trouble for her. But now that she had a full, plump, luscious body with ample breasts and an ass that would turn heads. Despite how she got it, Claire couldn't quit the smile that formed through her quivering and shaking demeanor. She had gotten what she wanted for so long, and all without relying on those stupid surgeries or bionics that were hot on the market these days. It must have been the pheromones, for she would have never thought to smile in that situation even if she was given the Holy Grail. Her mind was swimming, stunned into a stupor thanks to the potent miasma swirling about her from the crawler's exhalations.

A horrible, disgusting thought was born into Claire's mind as she looked back at the crawler... It had been quite awhile since she had sex or even touched herself. What would be the harm in... Well, thanking this alien for giving her such a lovely body? The silver-haired woman widened her brown eyes and quickly shook her head to try and dispel the thought, but it was all for naught. Even if she, in her right mind, didn't want anything to do with this crawler, her subconscious and body were both urging her to reconsider. Before she could stop herself her hips rose up and pressed her taut, plush buttocks against the straining member threatening to pierce her, to tear her in two! The musk and wetness surrounding the member only made it more lewd, and suffice to say Claire was delighting in it, even as she assumed the tried and true doggystyle position!

But she wouldn't dare spear herself! As much as her body wanted her to drive her hips back and load up on this alien's thick cock, for it to slide through her neglected pussy, Claire still had fragments of self-control!

"S-stop... Please, I don't w-want this," Claire mewled, her breath and pants turning huskier by the second. Her body shivered with uncontrollable heat as she continued to try and resist. To her alarm her pussy lips brushed against the very tip of the alien's cock and forced a quivering moan to escape from Claire's lips. "But... Oh... I r-really shouldn't! Just... J-just leave me alone, I c- Mhmmm..."

Gods, she was so hot and sweaty now, and it was all this alien's fault! But Claire couldn't hold it against the creature, no matter how fearsome or lecherous it looked. In fact, with that lascivious gaze, Claire had half a mind to be flattered! And she could feel strange fluids trickling over her now-naked form (save for her boots and socks). W-was she really so enticing now? It'd be such a shame to waste a body like hers...
 
On all fours - Her moans pulsing in the air! - it was all-too-clear that Claire's resistance was crumbling...A shadow falling over her newly-luscious form, as the Crawler *mounted* her-! Her plush behind, the taste of her creamy skin...It presented an irresistible temptation to a creature that was already in heat, already eager to claim another *Queen*-!

As her hips rose - Pushing back against that slick Brood cock, the obscene organ *throbbing*, thick, hot and hard, with every beat of the alien's heart - she'd feel it press up against her, twitching...Slime glistening on that slick length, aching to claim her. When that leathery weight settled onto her, that powerfully corded form rolling over her own...She'd have a moment to anticipate what was about to happen-

Except that the crawler didn't claim her, not with the brutal thrust she'd have expected! Instead, those thick-fingered hands - And they were *hands*, now, three-fingered - cupped her full breasts, closed on them...Squeezing, kneading, rolling them in the creature's grasp as that tongue slopped against her skin! It was fondling her, savoring her new body...Exploring every inch of her voluptuous curves, that low crooning sound of approval rumbling from the Crawler's depths-

It seemed that at least *one* creature couldn't resist her charms! In her highly-susceptible state - if she *listened* - she'd hear a scratchy whisper, almost subliminal, right on the edge of perception. Not words, but urges, images - Directed at her.

She was hot. With that sexy new body of hers, how could the creature possibly resist the urge to fuck her and fuck her and fuck her over and over again? She should give in completely, and enjoy every moment of the feverish mating *frenzy* to come-

In a sense, Claire represented the expansion of the crawler's capabilities - Capabilities it was testing, experimenting, reaching out with *itself*, like a newly-grown limb. The psychic static that filled her mind, the altered venom load...All of it driven by a primal need to establish the creature's own dominance - The ability to subvert potential agents! Or perhaps it was *more* than that, from the way those yellow eyes flickered down her form...The blunt curve of the crawler's fleshly tendrils gripping Claire's chin, turning her head...

Xiang had been desperation on the creature's part, operating on raw instinct - But with the DNA it'd ingested, it'd ingested...other things, too. As those fleshless lips closed on Claire's own, that tongue sliding against her own...The way those hands kneaded her plush breasts - the crawler was kissing her-! More, despite the mating imperative, it was deliberately prolonging the moment...Savoring what was to come-!

When the creature speared her - It did it *slowly*, even though every inch of the crawler's form juddered with the frenetic urge to *fuck* her. That cock sank into her depths, inch by throbbing inch - spreading her, claiming her, the alien's hips rolling as it began to *thrust*, rear legs anchored against the ground! In a perverse way, it was more considerate than Claire's previous boyfriend...

Perhaps the creature knew that on-one was coming...That the female's isolation would allow it to take it's time! Or perhaps - disturbingly - it wanted to experiment, to *play*...To see how to maximize the effects of it's already-potent pheromones - to ensure loyalty to the Hive without the expenditure of limited resources. It was finding the most efficient, most pleasurable way to claim a Queen...

-Xiang had been fucked. Claire was about to be romanced.
 
Another thing Claire wasn't: a soldier trained to never give in. Unlike the captain and two security officers of the crew, Claire never had any combat experience or memories of dealing with unsavory sorts... Sans her ex-boyfriend who was and still is a colossal ass. Her will faded as soon as she felt that shadow fall over her body and mount her. Claire couldn't possibly fight off such a strong creature, yet she hated herself profusely for not trying harder. This shame would cling tightly to her soul even as the plushness of her arse was pressed into by the leathery carapace of the crawler's hips. But it was quickly being eroded away as soon as Claire felt slime fall into the crack between her plump cheeks and that hot, alien weight molding so perfectly against her new, sensitive body. She shouldn't give in... She really shouldn't!

Yet when those obscene, thick-fingered hands worked on Claire's new, sensitive breasts in conjunction with that slick tongue the mechanic found herself slipping further and further into a lewd rut. She let loose a husky moan and breathed in more pheromones until her arousal grew too troublesome for her to ignore anymore. Her womanhood pulsed with the prospect of receiving a better visitor while juices trickled down her thighs. She was getting wetter by the second thanks to this alien's advances, and its strong musk! Her back arched against the stomach of the crawler as it squeezed her breasts and gave them all the attention she fantasized about since she first desired a larger pair of plushpuppies. It wasn't quite the way she figured this would go down, but now that she had what she desired- even if she wouldn't care to admit it- she wouldn't dare complain. The swell of her breasts, when squeezed and rolled about, continuously sent shivers up Claire's spine and reinforced the crawler's subconscious desires- No, her desires to be mated.

"M-me... Hot? S-sexy?" Claire whimpered and turned her head to look over her shoulder and up at the alien. She was confused as to where these strange thoughts were coming from. "No... No y-you're... you're not- Enjoy it? I can't... Just-"

The very last shreds of sanity and pure thoughts were battling against the dominion this crawler was placing upon Claire, but it would be a slaughterfest for them. Claire was a writhing female beneath a dominating creature, the same one that had gifted her with such an incredible body! She owed this alien for giving her the thing she wanted the most... Or rather, the second thing she wanted. The first was a boyfriend, and that seemed to be what was on the menu for her tonight. Claire felt tendrils dart under her chin and lip her head up further until her lips were captured by the crawler's own, fleshless pair, complete with tongue and all! And that, my friend, was when Claire finally decided to give in!

"Mmmhggmh... Ghgmve mhnn..."

Give in, Claire. It's okay... Just enjoy yourself. You're hot, you're sexy. Give in.

Claire began to think long and hard on these words until they became a mantra for her. The pleasure seeping through her mouth from the crawler's kiss and its tongue sliding over and about hers was too great for her to bother about resisting. She couldn't... Wouldn't dare resist or deny this crawler anymore. It was better that she give in; clearly it was for the best when those extraterrestrial hands kept surging about her breasts, squeezing and teasing and all-around rolling them about! Screw that previous boyfriend. Claire just knew that this alien was the one for her just by the way it treated her breasts, and her, with such passion! She eagerly kissed the creature back and slid her tongue against its own while cooing and moaning on all fours like an impressed female in the presence of a overly-worthy mate.

And when that thick, fat cock sank into her aching pussy, Claire tried her hardest to understand why she thought about resisting in the first place! She shrieked into the mouth of the crawler, not out of pain but out of immense pleasure! It had been too long since she had been properly fucked; those toys and her fingers could only do so much on their own, after all. Her womanhood's slick, silken walls parted to receive the alien's cock as Claire continued to shiver, writhe and moan beneath its great and powerful form. But she wasn't being ravaged like an animal... Oh no, she was being treated like a beautiful woman it seemed! In time Claire's memory of her ex-boyfriend faded until she desired the crawler to help fill the void. To show her appreciation for both the crawler's gift and its cheekiness at filling her aching cunny, Claire pressed her hips against the crawler's own and eased herself into the mating ritual as best as she could.

Nnngg... I've r-really wanted this... for so long! Please... T-take me...

Though the crawler's chemical cocktail hadn't affected her mind, there didn't seem to be much reason to alter it. Claire was completely at the mercy of the crawler; eager to do anything that she could to show her gratitude upon receiving a new, sexy, fuckable body.
 
Claire's moans were like music to the crawler's ears...The keening hiss that thrummed along the warm connection of their entwined tongues so very, *very* pleased indeed - As that alien member sank into her, pushing *deep*...Straining to reach the very core of it's being! It began to *thrust*, powerful strokes that *plundered* her silky folds...Each schllltttt echoing in the close confines of the chamber, illustrating how *wet* she was, how hot-

And the creature *took* her. Those plundering *thrusts* - the ridges of the alien's cock would grind against her inner walls, fighting the grip of her velvety tunnel again and again...Their hips meeting again and again, with that moist fap of Claire's plush behind against the creature's leathery carapace-! Altering it's pace, pistoning into her...Finding that optimal rhythm, to coax another shriek of pleasure from the willing female's lips-!

But even as the veiny shaft *throbbed* within her - bioluminescene illuminating it from within - only thing would escape her; the rush of magma-hot, clotted seed that was oh-so-clearly building within the creature's heavy testicles, freed from their armored sheath! It was holding back - resisting the urge to mark her, to claim her right away-

It was as if it wanted Claire's submission to be entirely of her own will...Or perhaps it simply wanted to see what it would take for a female to *give* herself over to the Hive! And that was an evolutionary route worth pursuing...At length. Down in the bowels of the station, with the cargo-lift locked in it's descended position - With very little light, with no-one to interrupt...They'd be down there for *hours*.

How long would it be? Five? Eight? A full day, with nothing to distract Claire from the alien that was claiming her, thrusting into her again and again...Until those powerful hands closed on her hips, pulling her up, up and *against* the crawler as the alien went flat on it's back - Holding her so she could *see* that shaft ploughing into her with powerful, rhythmic strokes! No matter how long it lasted - no matter how *much* she came - it'd still be hard, still *eager*...That powerful body rolling over hers, claiming her again and again!

Yet in her own way, Claire was changing the crawler, too - A subtle change to optimize itself for the new environment, for it's favored prey! The hyperactive nyume organ that let it move with blinding speed diminished, in favor of a cranial expansion...the wedge-head of armor smoothening out, for a more familiar visage - the curve of the Brood's fleshhooks becoming more pronounced, those eyes exuding nictating membranes...The better to see in the dark - to better appreciate the females it was *fucking*-! It was becoming increasingly clear, now - Corruption would be the ideal medium to expand it's territory, not violence!

And now came the most delicate moment of all - Even as the crawler contorted Claire into a new position, up against the wall, her cheek pressed to the body-warm metal, images would flash through her mind...In time to the answering *throb* of the sopping cock inside her-! The alien wanted her - It wanted her to *change* for it...

-It wanted her to be, for want of a better word, the creature's girlfriend.

The visions in her mind resolved - It was *herself*. Even as the crawler's shaft flared within her, bulging, sealing itself in her tight, hot tunnel...It was letting her choose the path her transformation would take - Which would be the template for *all* other females taken in this way! It'd be flattering, in it's own way...While the others would be changed, too - Claire would be the first and greatest-!
 
Time had no meaning here for Claire. If it was indeed an hour, she was satisfied, but if it was two, four, eight or even a whole day... Well, she was to be overjoyed and numb with pleasure that would forever envelop her entire body. Her body shivered; so hot and sensitive that it couldn't possibly bear to recoil from the alien romancing her! She wanted to spend all of eternity down there with this alien, the only one who didn't seem to look at her like some piece of meat, someone who appreciated a sexy, hot body when they saw one! It seemed that, with every passing second, a powerful thrust struck home inside her velvety cunny and made her howl with sheer rapturous delight- and the wetness only made things that much more better for her! The lewdest sounds escaped her cunny lips and only served to make her all the wetter, all the hornier for her new alien lover. Gods, she couldn't resist that thick, ridged cock plowing through her, claiming her with each feverish stroke!

"Yess... Yes! M-more... More please...!" Claire's husky growls managed to make it through her lips and past the slick tongue of her violator, urging it to take her completely and utterly. "Ugh! S-so good!"

Claire's breasts heaved with every thrust while her buttocks rippled from the force the alien was using against her. She could feel its weight crashing down upon her, forcing its great and lordly length deeper inside until Claire felt those swollen testicles slap against her arse, making her shriek with glee at the idea of getting something even more wonderful to come! She pushed her hips back against the alien's thrusts, resistance now futile and never shown, and urged the crawler to do so much more to her. In a sense she was beckoning for the alien to finish up, to fill her with that sweet, thick jism she knew it had stored up in those testicles of his. She got a good look at them when she was placed in a cowgirl position, and though she was in the best position to simply slide off and run, Claire couldn't, wouldn't dare fathom the thought of leaving such a wonderful alien all alone! She pressed the palms of her hands against the thick carapace of the alien's chest and bounced atop his cock with reckless abandon, mewling and arching her back like a prized whore suffering from unbearable arousal!

The mechanic felt too good for words now, and far too pleased to even remember what she was doing down here in the first place! Did she always have this body? Did she have any friends or family? What in the world was this- No, it all didn't matter! Claire, once her body was pressed up against the metal wall with her plump tits sticking there, rubbing up and down the surface, finally decided to let go and give herself to the alien now instead of merely giving in! She was so hot, so wet, so horny... She wanted the alien's thick cum inside her, and then she wanted it to stay with her for some time in an intimate position. Claire would do anything for this alien; lewd or otherwise. She was proving it with each and every willing surge of her hips and husky moan! As the slick fluids of her arousal slid down her thighs and the loud -fap- of her ass meeting the hips of her alien violator, she didn't dare second-guess it and immediately made her decision.

"Yesss! Haa... I w-wanna be your... Your girlfriend! Haaa, p-please, please don't torment me!" Claire whined, her eyes now hazy from lust and conflicting pheromones. "Nnnggggh! C-cum inside! Please please please cum inside me!" she begged even as her hips and thighs began to ache.

The once lithe and slim mechanic- now a busty, silver-haired vixen- was aware of the visions flashing through her mind. She could see herself, so beautiful and voluptuous, covered in what looked to be red and violet chiten, looking so powerful and irresistible! She was so beautiful; was this what the alien, her new boyfriend, had in mind for her? Yes, yes she wanted to be the female her boyfriend desired, even if she had to forsake her soul for it! Even the thought of becoming so much more than she once was, becoming the very image of a perfect girlfriend in the eyes of her new lover, was making her quake. In time her velvety walls clenched down hard upon the crawler's cock and urged it, yearning for it to blow its load and mark her forever.
 
How could anyone resist a temptation like that? Claire's moans - Her whimpers - the writhing of her luscious form...It was too much for the Brood crawler - a creature constantly in heat, constantly looking for females to claim - to resist! It was a wonder that the creature hadn't already cum in her again and again and again...But that was more biology than by design - With this female *so* close to breaking, so close to succumbing...

-It wouldn't...*couldn't*...give her what she wanted, what she craved, until she did!

A deep, throbbing growl of frustration and lust pulsed from the alien's throat - that keening *hiss* mounting with each stroke, thrusting into the luscious mechanic...Giving her what was oh-so-clearly the fucking of her life! The potent mix of hormones, endorphins and the sheer stimulation of the moment - It'd triggered the Brood's next evolutionary stage...The inexorable march towards chrysalis! But it just needed *one more thing*, as Claire's velvety walls squeezed down on the cock that churned within her...

"Nnnggggh! C-cum inside! Please please please cum inside me!"

-A hot, willing *womb*.

Something had changed, as the Brood seized Claire with those powerful hands - Pulling her *close*, face-to-grinning-skull-face...That tongue plunging between her full lips, sinking down her throat-! At the exact same moment, that ridged, pulsing cock - throbbing hotter, throbbing *harder* than ever before, on the verge of explosion - plunged deep into her, seeking the very core of her being...As if both members were fighting to meet in the vixen's depths, those heavy testicles drawing up...

The liquid eruption within her was a magma-hot, molten eruption - Pulse after long, ragged pulse surging up her tight, tight tunnel, absolutely inundating her very depths...Matched by the thick, clotted eruption that erupted in her mouth, so potent it reek with musk, with the chemical cocktail that had been used to such great effect on Xiang - But if anything, even more concentrated that before! Locked in the Crawler's arms, her full breasts pressed up against the creature's chest, she looked like nothing less than a woman in a passionate embrace...

And then the crawler's carapace grew *outwards*. It grew immensely, swelling and flowing - Enveloping the two of them in wet, moist, slimy darkness...Growing faster, faster, shifting into a seamless, impenetrable chrysalis - A shell of horned carapace, flesh pulsing wetly beneath the surface-! The Brood's low croon of satisfaction would echo in Claire's ears, the creature's yellow eyes sliding over her form...That tongue easing from her lips, as if to give her a chance to catch her breath - Before plunging back home. Within the throbbing inner walls, the inside of the chrysalis throbbed, like living muscle beneath leathery flesh - Smelling of potent pheromones, a cowl of flesh that cut off Claire's world...Drawing her *into* it-!

This was what she'd been begging for - And this was what she was about to receive, from her new boyfriend! Already, the amniotic fluid that swirled wetly within the cocoon was clinging to her, immersing her, *changing* her...Even as the creature's members pumped in and out of her, a steady, pistoning rhythm - maintaining the physical stimulation, the *arousal*, that facilitated the change-! In the moist, heady darkness, there was only the two of them...Fucking and sucking, fucking and sucking-

-Bliss.

The creature's mind throbbed against her own, half-formed thoughts becoming clearer - the impulses sweeping over her like a wave, soothing her worries, the revulsion that might've resulted from her slimy confines! Lust. Arousal. Pride, in the gorgeous vixen it'd captured, who'd given herself so willingly to the Hive King. Love. And the intimate knowledge of what she was becoming, as bio-chitin adhered to her slender but strong limbs...

Xiang might have been the first female the Crawler had taken - But Claire, her mind left intact for her devotion, would be the creature's first Queen...The two of them reborn together, both greater than before!
 
Claire's mind was in tatters even if the crawler's intentions were to keep it intact. Xiang was forcibly dragged into the Hive's ranks- something she grew to love in due time- while Claire had indeed given herself over to the pleasure and corruption, willfully giving her life, body and soul to the crawler without question. The fragments of her scattered mind would eventually piece together to form a more calculated, free-thinking individual who thought more for the integrity of the hive and the crawler than herself. Claire would forever believe that the crawler was her one and true boyfriend, that her desires would fiercely mirror its own without question and that her love for it was undying... She would forever be the devoted queen to the upcoming Hive King, eager to receive any pleasure it bestowed upon her, any order, and any children or ravenous spawn to grow inside her!

As the unbearably hot and erotic cum spurted inside her womb and throat Claire couldn't resist moaning, shrieking and whimpering against the tongue lodged deep inside her. Her rumbling ecstasy would reverberate up the crawler's tongue and down to its very core; she wanted it to know just how wonderful it was making her feel, but more than that, Claire wanted the crawler to know how much she loved it! Her arms wrapped around its chiseled body in response to its own embrace, though her limbs felt so limp and weak now after such a wonderful fucking, such ravaging! Her plump breasts felt so strange now with that cum sloshing around inside her, and her limbs felt as if they were pulsating, changing, surging from chemicals being pumped through her hot veins... The crawler was giving her something wonderful and all Claire could do in return was buck her hips against its ragged thrusts. Her eyes rolled up to the back of her head as her tongue played and accommodated the thick member, that slick tongue, traveling past her lips and down her throat. Every little part of her felt so orgasmic- it was hard to describe in mere words alone!

Claire was vaguely aware of her world growing dark and blurry... Her senses were dulled, and yet at the same time were kicked into overdrive. The warm, muscled embrace of her lover made her all tingly and with the added sensation of the hot cum bubbling up inside her erotic womb and stomach, coiling around her nerves and DNA strands, she couldn't help but keep cumming, cumming, cumming until this wonderful experience was over. Claire didn't want it to end; she wanted to have more fun with her boyfriend, to go on countless adventurers with it and do anything it asked of her so long as she got to experience this kind of pleasure again.

The bio-chitin slithered up her shapely form like organic armor being fitted to her body by an alien mastermind. Within the confines of the chrysalis Claire would grow stronger, smarter, inhuman... She would become so much more than she used to be, and all for the glory of the Hive to come. In fact, as the impulses swept into her mind and gave birth to a variety of lovely desires, Claire got it in her head that as a Queen she would be worthy of bringing about more conquests for her boyfriend. As much as she loved the idea of being bound to the crawler like a soul mate she knew that it was capable of giving her too much pleasure for her to know what to do with. Such ecstasy, such mind-altering bliss just had to be shared with the other females of the space station! Claire's frayed thoughts were scattered and near indecipherable, but for the crawler, or the Hive King to come, it would understand just where her loyalties were... She would follow it without question~.

Interestingly enough as Claire went through the final throes of metamorphosis she would drum up a desire to create a sort of hatchery down here in the utility tunnels. She wanted to show her boyfriend what she could do- Gods, she was so *eager* to bear the crawler's spawn if allowed! If not that, Claire was more than willing to capture females for her boyfriend and bring them over to the right side, that inescapable void of pleasure and devotion that would become the Hive!
 
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