Go for Friends and Family

You decide to spread your hive across town and infect as many people as possible starting with those your bodies know and are close to. For those of your bodies that have work or have prior engagements where it would be hard to infect and spread your spores you have leave when necessary in order to maintain appearances.

Most of your college aged female bodies have to leave for the day and head off to their prospective jobs, dates or homes to keep up appearances but also to spread You to their friends and families. Thanks to your hive mind and combined intellect you had chosen your Incubator-Feeders not only for their physical traits but also their social responsibilities or more lack there of so You are able to keep them where You need them to be.

However realizing your spore sacks you produced in your bodies would be of better use spread among your other hive members to spread your spores. However you realize the potential danger of your spore sack being damaged. Each spore sack has so much potential to infect dozens that You can’t just carry them in bags with some risk. At that moment instinct suddenly kicks in.

You have the college drones begin lining up bending over in front of your Incubator-feeders. You realized the purpose of another new mutation which occurred last night, this time from your incubator-feeders. As they stand there you widen their stance. You feel something push its way out of Your pussies similar to your converters only this time it’s not a penis, but a thicker and longer phallic tubular ovipositor nearly 2 feet in length! You admire as it slithers about between your legs fully articulate and it curls and turns about by your command. Back at Mrs. Miller’s house you’ve finished feeding from your Incubator-feeders and a similar scene is occurring among your bodies there as the Incubator-feeders there extend their ovipositors as well.

You choose 83 of your drones present that didn’t have to leave the sorority and at Mrs. Miller’s house immediately and have them approach your Incubator-feeder bodies in lines again in front of each with their butts facing Incubator-feeders. Bending your drones over slowly your Incubator-feeders and your main body grin. Your ovipositors become erect and with swift motion you penetrate your drones pussies from behind causing your bodies to moan collectively and you begin pushing your ovipositors deeper and deeper into your drones. Once the ovipositors can go no further you begin to gyrate the Incubator-feeders hips and grab onto the drones hips in front of them.

You begin to feel a familiar sensation. The sensation of giving birth to a spore sack, only this time it’s a bit different. You feel your cervixs spread open from inside as a spore sack is pushed out of your wombs! The feeling is mind numbingly pleasurable as a feeling similar to an orgasm erupts from within each Incubator-feeders body and spreads to your others causing all of You to gasp where they are suddenly which confuses some of those not Yet part of You around your other bodies that had to leave to turn and look for a moment which you had to explain to those they were with that they had “remembered something”. However this orgasm didn’t just end like the all too familiar female orgasm, but continues strong as the spore sack travels through your ovipositor and into the drone and only begins to end finally as the spore sack is successfully implanted into your drones womb.

Slowly you retract the ovipositor out of your drones. With your drones you stand back up straight and look down at your stomachs. For the most part there’s no bulge from the spore sack placed in each drone and if there is it’s barely noticeable. You feel confident about this new method of carrying your spore sacks and have the next drones step forwards to have their womb filled with a spore sack. This continues for a full hour after which you successfully impregnated 83 of your drones with a spore sack in each.

The Spore Carrier Drone, or SCD as you now dub the drones carrying spore sacks in their wombs for short. You also decide to call the Incubator-feeders now IncubFeds for short while keeping your Drones name the same. The Spore Spreaders would be called SP2s in their short name.

With the SCDs now impregnated you have them take a shower and get ready for the day. Each of them start getting dressed after drying off. Gradually as they begin to get dressed some semblance of normality begins to return to each of your SCDs and they begin chatting amongst each other and expressing emotions beyond what your unified mind was feeling. From the outside it would appear as if a bunch of robots suddenly began to gain personalities and then become human. Soon the sorority and Mrs. Miller’s house is filled with girl talk and girls casually getting dressed for the morning and putting on makeup only with several dozen naked pregnant women spread among the two houses with long alien ovipositors hanging between their legs and a Your naked main body all watching with the same lecherous grins. In actuality all of them were just You maintaining the facade of individuality among the girls. They were all still a singular entity entirely controlled by you. Every word they spoke and everything they saw and action they did was because of your direct control of their minds and bodies. Each of them didn’t exist anymore but instead were part of You. Then one by one each of your drones and SCDs begin to leave the two houses.

For now until you can evolve further you decide you are going to avoid infecting any more Human males until a more optimal form of assimilation can be figured out. The Spore spreader mutation, while useful for one or two mass assimilations, it is less than optimal at maintaining your Hives presence.