A Growing Problem

Time: 0421, March 12th, 2154

Location: Command Operations Office, Lucy's Lament Colony, LV-1412

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She caught a power nap after seeing Jessica and Annalise both fucked and impregnated by the aliens, but only after jilling herself raw and reaching multiple orgasms. And saw what it they broke into her office? That's what she wanted, though she needed to make sure Progenitor was successful in its own endeavors before giving in to her cravings. Wyandotte adjusted herself in her seat when she woke up and returned her focus to the cameras in the Operations Center and the Medical Office. Annalise and Jessica's pregnancies were coming along just fine, both young ladies swelling rapidly and bigger than Jennifer had been. She was sure there were other girls who had been taken by now too, and wondered about their conditions, but decided that knowledge could wait. Why get in a hurry, after all?

So far she knew two girls were pregnant, and another missing, which she knew must have been captured by the creatures, though she wasn't sure about their differences in behavior between capturing and leaving behind. They seemed sort of aimless at the moment, like they didn't know what they were doing, like they need something...

... Like a queen...

She checked AUNTIE. She was still decoding information from the vessel, but had already indicated that these things, these soldier Progenitors, were just the beginning. Something else was coming.

She wondered what.

-=Colony Lucy's Lament, Planet LV-1412, this is starship Slam Jammer. Wanted to touch base with you for an expected ETA of 0600 March 13th, local time, with a crew of 7.=-

Well that was a surprise. She could figure why Dr. Phillips wouldn't have told her about the approach of potential wombs for the aliens. God, she loved this!

"You're clear, Slam Jammer. We're still waiting on your arrival."

-=Roger, Lucy's Lament, look forward to seeing you soon. Slam Jammer out.=-

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She was glad to see Jessica's labor begin, as well as Annalise's rapid progression. The Colony would be absolutely crawling with Progenitor before nightfall at this rate.

Half of the colonists had stayed up all night. Microphones in the halls caught snippets of their discussions. There was fear. There was lust. There were emotions she had expected and some she had not. The rumors continued. Now the mill circulated that Amber Holloway had been **** in the night and no one knew where she had gone, as well as Dr. Phillips and Jessica, though someone suggested they were probably shacked up fucking each other's brains out somewhere.

Some of the rumors, though, were a little closer to home.

Someone had seen on the creatures. Even described it.

Someone else thought the disappearances were being supported from the inside. That's the only way they wouldn' the all be on lock own by now, after all, and would explain why things had been so nonchalant so far...

Then there was Andy, the leader of the Security Team. He had seen what happened to Jennifer, knew more detail than he should, and had vowed to get to the bottom of it and carry the Colony to safety, to kill whatever this threat was, and to get them all out of there...

Get them all out of there, Wyandotte thought. Maybe not such a bad idea...