Sex Exam

A quiet woosh caught Lois' attention. Her antennae bobbed, feeling the motion of the air and...tasting... Sterile plastics, disinfectants, a bitter acrid smell that made her want to vomit, very faint...and something else, a kind of...perfume... She turned to see a section of the wall had opened, an individual in a full HAZMAT suit stepping through.

On the screen, the naked Supergirl was talking: "Many of these changes have a sexual component. We need to examine your reproductive system, to make sure you're healthy. You want to be healthy, right?"

Lois hesitated. Thinking wasn't harder, just...different. She didn't seem to be putting the same emphasis on the words the Kryptonian on screen was saying. Much more of her attention was on the suited figure, who was approaching her cautiously.

"Healthy," Lois said, licking honey from her chin. Antennae waving as she deciphered all the complex smells coming off of him. Most of it was muted by the suit, but she could definitely sense...yes...that it was a man inside. A male.

"We need you to lay on your back," Supergirl's voice came from far away, on the screen. Lois was listening to other things though...there were...people beneath the floor, in the walls...crawling, talking...she could...hear wasn't the right word...

"And spread your legs."

The man in the suit touched her shoulder with a gloved hand, very gently. Lois looked at him, seeing nothing beyond the opaque face shield of the mask. When he pressed her shoulder, she knelt down in a squat, and obediently spread her legs.

Lois didn't feel embarrassed about it. Part of her knew she should, but now it felt...normal. Her antennae twitched as she deciphered the simple messages of the people in the floor and the walls. Most of them were looking for food. Instinctively, she thought of the honey. Tried to tell them where it was...and she felt them respond. It was easier than she thought. They just stopped what they were doing and began to converge.

The man in the suit was laying out tools. Lois recognized some of them from the gynecologist's visits. The Supergirl was talking again.

"Most insects lay eggs; even if they aren't fertilized they can develop into embryos. We suspect the insectoid mutation is a Kryptonian adaptation to long periods without a mate..."

Mate.

The word sounded differently in Lois' head. She could feel her body begin to respond, in ways it never had before. The others were coming, she could sense their progress, moving behind the walls, through the cracks, seeking the path...

A soft chitter came from the back of Lois' throat...and she felt her pussy begin to slide open, internal anatomy shifting in new ways, preparing for something...