Bob bobbin for abbles

Entering 40K, Bob was immediately thrust into a world about to be consumed by a new tyranid tendril. The world didn't have nearly enough defences and all important items and people were evacuated, leaving the situation up to Bob if he didn't want to die.

With a click of his fingers, Bob named the new tendril Hive Fleet Beauties, transforming all the tyranids from the tendril into beautiful and sexy women with large breasts, big dumpies, wasp waists, and normal chitin changed into clothing accessories, naughtily hiding the bare essentials while they roamed around, some with helmets resembling their original headpieces while others allowed their lovely and colourful hair and eye colours clash. They were still armed, had superior strength, and diversified in units, but each one from their tendril kept an attractive female form, with most getting 4 appendages on their backs like spider legs, which they could use to stab into enemies.

• The little ones that are like rodents became shortstacks, like dwarves.
• the normal frontline fighters and charging soldiers became normal women on the taller side of the average height spectrum.
• Big tyranids used to fight larger threats like space marines were turned into 9ft+ muscle mommies or unique creatures from Instagram reels where the traditionally horrifying and monstrous horror is super erotic due to their voluptuous physique.
• There are still monster-girl-esk tyranids, ranging from humans with tyranid accessories to a human and tyranid mix to tyranids with sexy and erotic human shapes.
• Tyranid patriarchs leading gene-stealer cults from this tendril turned into tyranid futa matriarchs who doubled as brood mothers, using every hole to reproduce personally, creating a pure-strain gene-stealers that kept a motherly vibe regardless of their sexy womanly form. They still had sharp claws and jaws that could rip through metal walls but they were disguised as sharp teeth and pointy nails.

With these changes done, when the tyranids came, instead of shooting lethal rounds, they deployed stun attacks and used gas meant to knock out enemies. The change in their design didn't just change their fuckability, it changed their tactics, instead of blindly charging at enemies to collect the biomass in the aftermath, these women wanted to preserve the men so they could fuck them, not worrying about their bodies or connection to the tyranid hive mind since they could rebuild their forms afterwards and their human brains meant that any disconnection to the hive mind wouldn't change much. It only took 2 days for their attacks to peacefully and aggressively disarm the enemy forces and use their strapping men and women to impregnate the female tyranids or get impregnated by the futanari tyranids while they are also getting creampied. This, coupled with tyranids gestating their young quickly, meant that each tyranid woman had 3-7 births minimum, often birthing triplets of quintuplets in only two weeks of conquering the world. The best part was that it wasn't like they were making gene-stealers, tyranids or pure-strain gene-stealers that would create children that take in both parents' traits and create either a woman or futanari. Additionally, the tyranids happily used Imperial forces on the world to boost their military power whilst also creating special structures that are designed to integrate a person into the Hive Fleet Beauties' sub-hive mind. Anyone who died could be conversed with or have their memories seen through and even be reborn as a tyranid woman or futa; their minds only altered enough to make them loyal to the cause and capable of handling being dissolved and remade once they find another battle, as well as having their minds melded with others to create new tyranid types unless the tyranid or person planning to become a tyranid chooses to become a worker on an Imperial ship sailing alongside the hive fleet tendril. As for the rest of the world, they likewise joined the ships or were converted as the planet reached its end, happily embracing a new beginning in their chapter.

When it finally came time to rejoin the rest of the hive fleet, the tyranids did the standard consumption protocols after conquering a planet, all they left behind were small variants of biological matter meant to slowly convert what matter remained while utilising the sun's solar energy. There were also some dormant tyranid forces buried there but they were kept deactivated till they'd be useful later down the track.

As for Bob, he took a personal hand in the debauchery, fucking hundreds of tyranid women and their daughters and/or his daughters born from the acts, causing the birth of tens of thousands of his progeny who later joined up with the tyranid hive fleet.