Your Neighborhood

As you feast alongside Mary and Francesca, the three of you talk. Of all the options for establishing a safe Hive to prepare for county-wide assimilation, the subdivision seems quite appropriate. Amongst the perfectly manicured lawns and glittering McMansions of your neighborhood, your insidious extraterrestrial Brood will grow, turning the gated community into a thriving, humming Hive of Brood Soldiers, Breeders, and Scouts, with you at the helm of this inhuman infestation.

The thought of vain, rich women becoming addicted to filling their bodies with carbs as they transform into Brood Breeders while their sons and daughters become the Soldiers and Scouts that spread their mothers' new progeny while enhanced fathers bend over and infest their assistants and secretaries excites the three of you to no end; now it's just a matter of making sure that the authorities don't find out about your little wriggling, insectine invasion.

Moving back out into the Valdez family's living room, you sit down in front of Mary, and the two of you scoot your bodies close, pressing your greedy, glistening pussies together. Mary shudders and lets out a sensual moan of pleasure as her belly churns, and you bite your lip in anticipation of what's to come. It only takes a moment before you feel the first of the Brood Bugs, it's legs prickling your tender pussy flesh as it begins to squirm up your cunt. As the pleasurable bulge moves upwards, a trail of more begins, one becoming five, becoming ten as more and more of Mary's offspring fill your womb. It doesn't take long for your toned belly to have a slight bulge, the wriggling mass inside making you practically gush with arousal as you pull away from a flush and haggard Mary, the process just as pleasurable for the Breeder. Francesca joins her mom in your place, and soon both women are gently keening as Mary's stomach continues to shrink, and Francesca cries out in climax a few minutes later.

Freshening up for a moment, with Mary's clutch of Brood Bugs now distributed amongst the three of you, it's almost time to begin making more Brood hosts. Sam strides inside a few minutes later, and the three of you can't help but admire his changing physique; he's grow to a solid couple inches above six foot tall, and his shoulders have gotten considerably broader, while his muscles are larger and more pronounced. You can see that your fellow Brood women are just as entranced by the bulge his long cock makes in his pants; soon enough he'll be able to pump any Brood host full of embryotic Brood Bugs, meaning the Breeders will have an easier time gestating clutches. He showers off and changes into some borrowed clothes so he can join you three. The next question is do you split up, or stay as a group of four to begin the enslavement of your neighborhood?