Title

Clean up in the alley.

by Gorel
Storyline Susan Storm; New Species
Characters Susan storm
Category Marvel Transformation Rapid Pregnancy M/F
Previous Chapter Sue awakes

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Stepping back and falling to the ground in a heap, Susan watched on as Alicia began to change. Smooth tan skin turned green and translucent with a polished sheen, as if she was drenched in oil. Her shoes burst to make way for the claws sprouting were her toes used to be, while her fingers raked the concrete under her with fresh new talons. Pawing at her blouse and ripping the offending thing off to rip at her constricting bra, Alicia moaned and wailed like a jungle cat once her swelling breasts were freed. Shuddering from the pleasure of being mounted from behind, Alicia rolled her shoulders when spines as long as her hand jutted out her back to line down her spine and a pair of gnarled horns grew from the sides of her head. Her curly brown hair came alive, slithering into a mass of tentacles that draped over her back and shoulders. Spines like the ones running down her back jutted out of her forearms and ankles.

 

Leaning against the brick wall of the alley pawing at her sensitive breasts and fingering herself furiously to keep from joining in, Susan shuddered herself when she heard the woman screech out her orgasm along with the brute of a male behind her, his testicles contracting as he unleashed his payload into her. Dislodging himself from the woman and letting Alicia collapse to the ground, the trio sniffed the air for their next victim. Seeing her chance, Susan used her powers to trap her three sons into solid light bubbles that enveloped and contained them. Breathing hard and slowly getting back up to her feet, Susan looked over to her now naked friend as she rolled onto her back squirming in post coital bliss…

 

Blinking her reptilian eyes, the woman looked up to her taloned fingers and the sky overhead, the morning sun making her squint before turning away and looking at the grime of the alleyway. “I… I can see, I can SEE!” Getting up to her feet and kicking off the remains of her shoes to stand straight. Alicia Masters looked around her with a child-like innocence before her attention fell on the alien woman standing in front of her.

 

“Hello Alicia…” Looking over the woman’s shoulder, Susan used her powers to veil the alley in a curtain of bent light to keep the rest of the city from looking in when Alicia’s cries of passion caught the attention of a few confused onlookers.

 

“Susan? Is THAT what you really look like?!” The she-creature gasped, stepping closer to give Susan an appraising look. Going to press her hand to her forehead, Alicia’s claws were met with her coiling, slithering tentacles. Giving herself a look over with her new eyes, Alicia didn’t know how to react. “What… What’s happened to me?” Gasping from a sensation in her stomach, Alicia pressed her hands to her naval, only to gasp again when she felt it bloat rapidly between her outstretched fingers. “Wha… What’s happening?!”

 

Standing back and pulling her three prisoners close, Susan could only watch on as the alien woman pressed against the wall and slowly slid down. Months worth of pregnancy hormones rushing through her friend and preparing her for what was to happen. Alicia for her part was overstimulated as it was, roaming her hands over her expanding belly while her hips creaked wider and her breasts bloated larger and filled with mother’s milk. Stepping closer, Susan could see Alicia’s twins growing underneath the translucent flesh of her naval and womb like some gelatinous fishbowl, stirring and kicking to demand more room to grow. Falling to her side, Alicia groaned and wailed as her water broke and her first born crowned at her stretched pussy. In the span of 12 painful minutes, Alicia had given birth to two healthy sons that cried in her arms as she instinctively brought them to her stiff nipples to latch to.

 

The whisper entered Susan’s mind again as she kept an eye on her friend, her twins and her own three unruly sons growling and struggling against their prisons. ‘She is like us now, perfect, powerful, fertile…’ “Shut up!”

 

“What?” Alicia asked sleepily, oblivious to her naval contracting and rapidly healing back to her smooth firm physique.

 

‘Our brood will grow strong and healthy with TWO females; will she be willful? Or submit to our hive?’

 

“I said, Shut up… We… We’re drawing attention Alicia, please just… Just come with me out of this alley.”

 

Okay…”

 

Turning to head back to the Baxtor building, Susan sighed with relief when Alicia followed. The woman’s newly healed eyes took in everything at once while cradling her two newborns at her now larger breasts, even going so far as to feel the brickwork of the alley as if she didn’t recognise it. “I can feel the grain... I can see… Veins?”

 

“That’s masonry Alicia, we can talk more but we can’t stay out here for too long.”

 

“I know what masonry is, Susan! I mean… I think I can see the electrical cabling BEHIND the brickwork, I can… Smell… The gas burner of the kitchen on the other side....”

 

Squinting her own eyes, Susan found out what Alicia was talking about. She, they had so many senses now that it was almost too easy to be numb to them. She too could feel the flow of electrical current zig-zag behind the stone wall, she could see vapour trails of oxides and car pollution all around her, hear the skittering of the roaches and spiders that hid in the nooks and crannies and hideaways in the alleyway they walked through. It was so much at once, Susan winced her eyes shut just so she could blink it out of her vision.

 

“Come ON Alicia, we can’t wait.”

 

Hissing to the woman and catching herself in the act, Alicia Masters nodded and increased her step to catch up with the taller, more curvaceous woman.

 

Minutes later, they passed by the corpse of her son’s first victim. The woman still bearing a look or pain-filled horror while her grandson hobbled about curious of its surroundings, having finishing gnawing on its mother’s arm for sustenance. Breathing a sharp breath, Susan picked the protesting toddler up in her arm and continued back home, invisible to all when she walked out into the open.


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