Meanwhile, back at Susan’s lair…
Looking up at the mass of cocoons that throbbed and twitched
above her head, Alicia held herself tightly and breathed in sharply. She didn’t
need to be told that less than half of the cocoons hanging overhead were her
own children. Shaking her head and closing her eyes, Alicia Masters exhaled
slowly. It was all still a shock to her, she could see, MORE than see. All her
senses were heightened to the point that she now had senses she didn’t know
existed before. Blinking her eyes could make out her progeny growing and
maturing inside their fleshy shells, see the fluid course of veins and arteries
along with the pulse of body heat and bioelectric impulses in their developing
nervous systems. It wasn’t x-ray vision, not in the way she understood. It. And
yet she could make out everything around her now.
“How is this possible?”
“The human eye can only see a limited spectrum of light to
develop forms and colours for their eyes to see, OUR species can interpret the
entire spectrum of light and radiation all at once.” Answered Greg coming up
behind her to join in looking up. Feeling him come close, Alicia’s breathing
hitched, the scent of his body made her shiver and the pheromones wafting
through the nest didn’t help either.
“Just… Just a lot to take in, I used to be blind until the
other day.” She answered, hugging herself tightly and pushing up the new mass
of her breasts in the process. It seemed everything had changed for her so
quickly and it was very difficult to cope. “Now I’m some alien baby momma with
big tits and a fat ass!” Looking down at the smooth skin of her hands, Alicia
watched as her skin turned a translucent green chitin with talon sharp fingers.
Her hair became alive and slithered around her back and shoulders, ignoring the
tearing sound of her spines piercing the fabric at the arms and back of her
blouse.
Suddenly feeling a second pair of arms wrap around her from
behind, Alicia turned her head around to find Greg nuzzle and lick at her neck,
having changed along with her. “You want to mate… I can smell it off you.”
Moaning and biting her lip, Alicia squirmed, looking away and trying to steel
herself to resist. That was another problem all together; her hair trigger sex
drive! It took all the will power she had not to relent, craning her head to
the side she allowed Greg to lick up the length of her neck, making her shiver
from the sensation.
“Hmmm… No Greg, Susan told us not to…”
“She told us to watch the nest and prepare the others.” Greg
hissed, letting his clawed hands roam over to caress her thigh and grope at her
breast. “She didn’t say you and I couldn’t breed.”
Fluttering her eyes and finally turning to face the male
feeling her up from behind, Alicia gave a low growl before pulling his face
close for a smouldering kiss, her tongue darting into his mouth while her hands
reached for the collar of his buttoned shirt and tore it open. Following suite,
he did the same to her, ripping open her blouse and letting buttons fly,
freeing her DD breasts which swayed full and proud from her chest. Shoving him
down onto the resin caked floor, Alicia crouched between his splayed legs and
ripped open the fly of his pants, freeing the throbbing length that threatened
to burst his pants, she sandwiched his cock between her large breasts and
licked at the spear-like tip with maddened lust.
With a hiss, Greg reared back his head and gripped at her slithering
scalp, bucking his hips after she decided to swallow his length completely down
her throat. Opening her eyes wide, Alicia moaned with her mouth full as Greg
suddenly went off and flooded her stomach in hot, thick seed that made her navel
bloat from being so full. Pulling back and releasing his cock from her mouth
with a pop of her lips, Alicia’s eyes leered down at Greg with a hungry gleam,
stroking his length back to hardness.
Her desires could no longer be ignored, it was like she was
on autopilot, single minded in what she wanted. Grabbing her skirt in both
hands, she deftly ripped the offending garment off her wide hips and ripped her
underwear clean off, straddling Greg’s waist and aiming his dripping cock
between her moist folds. When she sank down on him hard, Alicia bellowed out a
feral moan of satisfaction, this, THIS was what she wanted! Hissing and moaning
out loud, Alicia tossed her lengthy scalp tentacles, her heavy breasts swaying
with each buck and thrust of their colliding hips. Leering down with a toothy
grin, Alicia hefted one of her large tits and shoved it into Greg’s panting
mouth, purring out a smile when she felt him suck and nibble at her stiff
nipple.
She acted like she was possessed, or mad. Starving for
sexual release she never knew how long for, she wailed and moaned, increasing
her tempo as did Greg who grunted and moaned along with her, grasping her hips
to keep her steady. Within minutes, the two went stiff, with Alicia rearing
back and nearly screaming out her orgasm as she felt her insides get flooded
for a second time. Swaying slowly, her eyes fluttering, Alicia’s mind had
nearly exploded from over-stimulation. Slowly separating from Greg and laying
on her side, Alicia waited for the sexual high to ebb away… Before a new
sensation overwhelmed her. Feeling her bloated stomach, Alicia gasped as it
began to swell and grow, spreading her fingers apart as its surface expanded.
Rolling onto her back, she groaned as her 6-month term belly continued to grow
larger and rounder, murky shapes taking form beneath the translucent chitinous
flesh.
Within a matter of seconds, Alicia moaned and squirmed, cradling
a swollen womb containing four rapidly growing spawn that fluttered and kicked
against the surface of her belly. With a gasp, she widened the space between
her legs when her water finally broke. Over the course of five minutes, the
nest was filled with hoarse moans and screams as Alicia pushed, her alien
physiology granting her a strength and resilience her human body would never
have had to survive the rapid succession of mewling infants being birthed from
her. When the last of her litter finally left her and cried out for air, Alicia
slumped and panted, curling herself up to watch her body rapidly heal from the
trauma of giving birth. Within seconds she was fully healed with no signs of stretch
marks or injury.
Lounging on her side and watching her quadruplets cry out
and flail, Alicia rested her head in the palm of her hand, smiling proudly with
tired eyes. Looking up, she found Greg had been watching her intently. Widening
her smile, she picked herself up and wrapped her arms around his waist, pleased
that he was still hard as his length bobbed against her naval. Licking up his
neck and pulling him in for another kiss, Alicia gave the male creature a
smouldering look.
“Again…”