Post-Birth Life

After weeks and weeks of endless Locust breeding, Anya woke up from a long slumber. Her cunt felt as raw as her abdomen with the stench of Locust fluids covering her naked body. Her life in the COG was now a distant memory after the weeks she has shared with the Locust. Her body was now recovering from the birth, and her abdomen was deflated, and seeming like a long cloak attached to her ass. She reached behind her, her body regaining some of the shape she had pre-birth, although her tits were just as massive as ever, and felt at the carapace abdomen. It seemed to crack a bit which caused her to stop, thinking she might ultimately die from any movements.

Queen Myrrah strode into the room, her mind immediately talking to Anya, “My child ….that is normal. You will break that off of you and stretch your legs. This happens to all of us ‘Queens’ and ‘Princesses’. It wouldn’t do if we were to be stuck here all day.”

Anya spoke back to her, “You are only using your mind with me. No verbal communication.” To which the Queen responded, “You are part of the hive mind now. There is no turning back. There is no need for the conventions of humanity with you anymore.” With that Anya *snapped* off the abdomen on her backside, her curvy, bare ass delighting her. She was still covered in part by the carapace just like the Queen, but only in segments, her pussy, tits, and bare skin melding between the two.

The Queen brought over a royal cloak and draped it over Anya’s body, one long strip behind her and two strips in front barely covering anything. “It is time for you to meet your children. The future of this planet will be decided by the forces you have created. You will reign supreme with me at the top of Sera. And the world of the Humans will simply go …extinct,” Myrrah said to Anya as she wrapped her arm around her walking her to the main hall of the Holy Temple.