Black: King's Bishop's Pawn f7 > f6

Emelie twisted and turned, struggling with all her might as her squad was carried deeper into the bowels of the ship. Their moans filled whatever room, hallway, or ventilation duct they were carried through as the bugs continued to violate them. Every minute or so another member of the squad could be heard giving out an uncontrolled muffled yell as they succumbed to their **** pleasure. Emelie herself had just come down from her first orgasm, her thighs still twitching as her captor began picking up it's pace again.

Tilting her head upward, she had an excellent upside down view of Mara trying to arch her back against the tight grip of the grub carrying the petite woman, her groans picking up in intensity to a muffled high pitch squeal, and her legs attempting to close together. Her efforts were largely wasted as the grub kept her limbs tightly restrained and it's tail's pumping motion picked up to a furious pace before dumping it's load once again into the team lead's pussy. Emelie could only tell who's fluids were whose based on the fact that as far as she knew, human women didn't cum a vibrant purple fluid. 'And that's number five for her...' Emelie thought as Mara's grub worked itself back into a steady rhythm, wishing there were some way to save her squad from their certain fate.

After the broodlings that had violated them had sufficiently subdued the squad, they had been handed off to grubs, long multi-legged insectoids that restrained each woman on it's back using sets of purple tentacles covered in some slime that acted as a numbing agent. Emelie could barely feel her arms and legs past the elbow/knees, making movement sluggish and awkward.

The grubs wrangled the squad into a new chamber, not as massive as the cargo holds, but still large enough to store several tanks and still have room leftover. Emelie noted that this room wasn't just humid, it was hooot. The next thing she noticed was that the grubs all simultaneously stopped their thrusting and pulled their tails out of the women and loosening the tentacles that gagged them. Several of the women gasped for breath or coughed as one by one, the grubs walked up to a wall by the door and climbed it so that each woman was lined up in a row, hanging just a few feet from having her feet touch the ground.

"I'm scared..." Jean whimpered, a trooper from Mara's squad with platinum blonde hair and dark grey skin.

"Sarge, what do we do?" Mara asked, her voice trembling.

Emelie just looked down. She had failed and now she and her squad would be used as nothing but incubators for the Hive as long as this Nest survived. This momentary reprieve would likely be the last they had before they were pumped full of Hive spawn and **** to grow their enemies numbers.

As if on queue, 2 large beetle like aliens around the size of a truck climbed down the wall over the squad, reaching the floor, and then turning to face the woman. Their outer shells along their back were segmented into 4 curved sections, each made of some rough transparent carapace. Underneath a fleshy pod was recessed into the beetle, each with a set of tentacles and symmetrical holes arranged along it's edges.

'This is it...' Emelie thought as the beetles approached the row of women. Then there was nothing but chaos.

The swarm of broodlings that had escorted the Hive's new breeders surrounded the Nest creatures as they welcomed their new captures to their new lives and purpose. The two nest creatures both started from one end of the row and would work their way to the other. They quickly grabbed the legs of the two women closest to them, opened their maws, and swallowed them feet first as the grubs let go and dropped them into their new home.

Immediately the room was filled with screaming and cries of terror as the pale breeder with the fiery hair and the one black hair and skin were swallowed and deposited in the first chamber of each beetle. They wasted no time and while the beetles repositioned, the first two women were quickly restrained in their chambers, their arms and legs **** into the holes past their knees and elbows *SCHLORP, SCHLORP*, then restrained spread eagle as the sets of tentacles began to grope their bodies.

The Nest Creatures then swallowed the next two whole, this time both a tanned, stocky brunette and a pale curvy redhead, and *SCHLORP, SCHLORP* they were locked into place and would make excellent additions to the hive. The next two, another large stocky redhead and a short slender breeder with a shaved head, *SCHLORP, SCHLORP* spread out nice and wide for their new duties.

"Get off! Let me gooo-!!!" Jean cried out as she felt the Nest creature latch onto her legs and suddenly dropped into it's waiting mouth as the Grub complied.

"Sarge, Heeeelp-" Mara begged before she was swallowed and deposited into the last chamber, then quickly spread out and restrained *SCHLORP, SCHLORP*.

The Broodlings watched in silence, the Nest's protection their sole current priority. The two Beetles, now fully laden with breeding stock, acted in unison and had the chamber's tentacles plunge into their exposed cunts and pumping them furiously. Collectively, the breeders all gasped or cried out in surprise, only to have another tentacle plunge into their mouths. With this the Nest Creatures let out a low gutteral growl and climbed back towards the ceiling, their chambers slowly filling with fluid to help their stock stay young and healthy for as long as the nest required.

The broodlings began to file out of the Nest chamber as another Beetle climbed down to claim the last breeder, still hanging on the wall. It wouldn't matter, Emelie knew what awaited her was inevitable.

*SCHLORP, SCHLORP*

The broodlings ventured back out into the ship to find new females to impregnate, their first batch already being put to use.

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