Go For Mrs Miller

You decide that having a feeder and potential incubator would be an advantageous for your growing Hive. You have Ms. Thompson go and invite her to Ms. Thompson’s class room during lunch. There while you with your main body and Ms Thompson. You have Rebecca wait outside the classroom to keep watch.

Mrs. Miller soon enters the classroom. You stand behind the door out of sight as the door opens and she greets ‘Ms Thompson’ standing at her classrooms desk.

“What did you want to talk about Beth?” Mrs Miller asked.

“One of our students, Micheal has something he’d like to share with us.” You smile as Beth as your main body steps forward after locking the door.

Mrs Miller turns to see you suddenly. As she turns to face you ‘Beth’ hooks her arms underneath Mrs Millers and before she could scream you lung forward and plant a forceful kiss against her mouth. You push your tongue past her lips and with a deep puff you fill her with your spores.

You released her from your kiss and Beth’s grasp and she stumbles back against the desk.

“What the hell…” she says as her eyes clothes and she begins to go limp just for Beth to catch her.

You open your new set of eyes as Mrs Miller has joined your Hive Mind. Looking up at your gorgeous young red headed teacher and looking back down from Beth’s perspective at your equally pretty soon to be Milf teacher in your arms you, you kiss yourselves passionately. Meanwhile you can feel yourself get hard as you watch.

The sensations of being pregnant and the urges to feed the rest of your Hive currently present take over. You open the door as Micheal and Rebecca rushes in and you close the door again and lock it once more. You sit Mrs Miller onto the desk.

As Mrs Miller you pull up your shirt and reveal your large tits contained in a maternity nursing bra. You unclasped them from the front and your large breasts are released from their containment.

Instinctively Rebecca and Mrs Thompson latch onto the breasts feeling hunger take over your bodies. You begin to feed your other bodies with your tits. The feeling of drinking your tainted breast milk and feeding your other bodies all at the same time was incredible.

Meanwhile inside your pregnant stomach your fetus was mutating into something or somethings no longer human. Inside your womb something even better was forming. Spore sacks!

As your main body came to feed from Mrs Miller/You. You couldn’t help but grin at the thought of what was being created in her, your, new womb. Meanwhile behind you Beth was going down on Rebecca.