Aftermath

After the last two women are impregnated, the Stalkers imprison their four **** friends into the biomass. They place them with their legs spread wide and then they leave, abandoning them. They have already done what they needed to do, there is no need for them to hang around any longer. Over time, the other women wake and are told what happened by the two that saw the ****.

As the minutes pass they learn that more happened to them than just get ****. Their bellies slowly start to swell. All six of theirs. Over the course of two hours their bellies all swelled to resembling nine months pregnancy. With them all looking nice and round, they start hearing footsteps. Did the Towerlings return to see their babies?

But it was not the Stalkers that returned, it was something more humanoid in appearance. A nude female in fact.
“Sierra?” One of the pregnant soldiers said as she recognized the face of Commander Myada’s blonde secretary.
“Oh my god. You have no idea how happy I am to see you.” The soldier continues. “Quick, help us get loose before these monsters return.”
“Oh, you poor hopeful fool.” Sierra says. “You never thought to think about how a little secretary like me managed to get all the way into towerling occupied territory? Or why I am naked in a city swarming with creatures that aggressively to fuck every female they can find?”
One of the other soldiers starts to realize what Sierra is referring to and asks, “Sierra? What’s going on?”
Before Sierra can answer, one of the soldiers that has been quiet so far squeals. The others look at her but she says it was just a cramp. Then the soldier next to her gets a cramp to.
“Looks like I’m just in time.” Sierra mentions with a smile.
A few seconds later all the pregnant soldiers are having cramps. Soon after, the first one’s pussy spreads wide and a ball the size of a fist pops out of her pussy. The ball lands on the soft floor and rolls towards Sierra. The blonde vixen picks it up and caresses it while holding it between her boobs.
“It’s alright, little one. Go ahead and unfurl yourself.” She says as if she were talking to a pet.
The ball moves out of its fetal position and shows its real shape as a Latcher. The other soldiers are now also popping young Latchers out of their pussies. The six soldiers that were impregnated by Stalkers two hours ago are now groaning as they birth 30 Latchers each. Once all the Latchers have been birthed, the woman’s bellies are flat again.

“You’re with the towerlings, aren’t you.” One of the soldiers says while looking angrily at Sierra. “You helped them dig that tunnel into the base, right? You bitch!”
“Watch your language.” Sierra says teasingly. “There are younglings around.”
The blonde then walks up to the soldier that insulted her while caressing the Latcher as if it’s a pet cat.
“Here’s an idea. How about we let this little one wash out your mouth.”
Sierra then places the Latcher onto the soldier’s face. The creature wraps its legs around the soldier’s face, extends its penis and slides it into the trapped woman’s mouth. Sierra also helps place Latchers onto the faces of the other soldiers. When all of them are being deepthroathed by the Latchers Sierra goes further by also placing a Latcher onto each of their pussies. When she was done Sierra looked proudly onto the six women as they get fucked in both their mouths and pussies.

Then Sierra sees one of the Latchers on a face jerk and knows he is pumping his sperm into her throat. When he is done he falls off and starts shriveling up. The woman whose stomach is now full of Latcher sperm first gasps for air, then starts moaning. Her breasts starts swelling with milk. Her nipples grow erect, stand up straight and engorge. The roots of her hair start to grow pink which then spreads across the length of her hair. Even the white in her eyes starts to turn pink.
“Oh yes, fuck me.” The pink haired woman starts to moan. “Fuck me good, shove that cock into my pussy. Please, please, fill my womb with your sperm and give me your babies.”
Sierra smirks at the woman and says, “There we go. A much better tune then you were singing earlier.”
The Latchers start falling off the faces of the other women, who one by one go through the same infection changes as the first one went. Except for one whose hair doesn’t turn pink. But then Sierra notices the woman’s pubic hair is a different color that that on her head.
“Aha, we got ourselves one who dyes her manes.” Sierra says.
Then the woman’s pubes start turning pink like the others.
“Cum inside me.” Begs one of them to the Latcher fucking her.
“I want to be pregnant.” Another moans.
“Give me your babies.” Says a third.
“Breed me.” Orders a fourth.
One by one the Latchers release their sperm into the women. They then fall off the women and crumble to dust like the others did. In about two hours from now, each of these women will give birth to three Stalkers. But Sierra isn’t planning on staying so long. She gathers the remaining Latchers. One hundred and sixty eight of them, and leads them away from this place. Time to bring them to Third Company and let them feast. As ordered by Matriarch Chloe.