Of course. But first, let's check the basement.

The screams of anguish echoing through the vents sent the two drones in the basement into a frenzy. Still hanging in their latex cocoon, they began to thrash and rip and tear, the juices their transformations had produces squelching and squishing as they fought to free themselves. Their queen, she was in pain! They needed to help, they had to get out and upstairs, and fast! Who knew what was going on?!

Snarling, the drones finally tore free and dropped to the floor, clear strands of their juices trailing behind them as they shot towards the middle of the room, ready to pounce upwards and scurry through the vents to whereever their queen needed them. But just as their legs tightened to gather strength, one of their sisters entered the room from the door.

When Officer Irvin came to, the scent of rubber and licorice filled his nose, coming from the smooth, shiny hand covering his mouth. He felt himself being dragged over the floor at an astonishing speed, a powerful tail wrapped around his body and pinning his arms to his side. Eyes wide open, he tried to move his head, look at what kind of creature had him in its claws - and found himself unable to. How was this thing so strong? All he could see was a vague impression of glossy, voluptuous curves moving sensually from the corner of his eyes.

Yet even in his panicked mind, Irvin realized that he had to have been taken by another one of the alien things Collier had wounded - which actually made his panic worse. The being upstairs had attacked them, so it and its kins could be considered hostile. And Collier had shot and maybe even killed it! Would they now take **** on him, and on Irvin as well?! He hadn't done anything! This was unf--

"Stop struggling, prey." The honeyed, smooth and undeniably feminine voice of his captor made Irvin freeze, a sensual thrill running through him despite himself. "You won't get away after what you did to the firstborn sister."

"Mmmh! Mmmgh!" Irvin wanted to protest, blame Collier, anything, if he could just get away, save himself - but he couldn't even move his jaw, let alone talk. "Mmmfh!"

"Tsk." The thing tutted as it kept dragging Irvin through the basement, undeterred as the cop kicked his legs and tried to move his arms, only to fail in the face of the rubbery tail's superior strength.

They rounded a corner, and Irvin realized too late that he was being dragged through a doorway. Maybe if he had managed to hook his foot around the wall... but with the thing's superior strength, he would probably only have broken a bone. Still, he had to get away, use any opportunity that presented itself, or else--

"Mmfgh?!" A face had appeared in Irvin's field of vision, tilted sideways inquisitively - only it wasn't human.

Even the lower part, although humanoid - and so very alluring with its full, sensual lips - was definitely alien with the black, shiny 'skin', but the entire upper half was a smooth mask, sweeping backwards into an long, bulbous head. At the same time, Irvin felt a firm, round shape press into his torso, a stiff, thick nub digging into his side. His stomach dropped even as he felt himself begin to grow stiff, the scent of licorice overwhelming in his nose.

There were more of them. Not just the ones upstairs. Another head, identical to the first but upside down from Irvins perspective, moved over him, a black tongue running over the things lips sensually, dripping with black goo - and a small speck landed on Irvin's face. He wanted to jerk away, but his captor's strong grip held his head in place. And the sensation on his skin as the goop hardened... it didn't feel so bad, actually. Somehow, it felt calming.

What came next didn't feel calming, per se. Irvin felt the tail around his waist loosen and pull away, but before he could react and try to push the alien things away, he felt strong and smooth hands with slender fingers grab his wrists and pull his arms to the side until they were fully extended at a 90 degree angle to his body. Irvin's legs were pinned to the concrete floor by the voluptuous, impossibly firm rump of one of the things - and then, three hands and three tails grabbed or hooked his uniform.

"Mmgh!" There was a distinct note of... excitement creeping into Irvin's muffled moans, mouth still covered by his captor. They wouldn't really...?

Rrrrrip! They would. As all three of the glossy things pulled at the fabric of Irvin's uniform, it tore apart like tissue paper. Again and again they pulled and ripped, until Irvin lay on the remains of his clothes, shreds and tatters of their front littering the floor around them. Completely naked - and completely immobilized, Irvin felt his heart hammer against his ribs. And with every beat, his cock became stiffer and larger, until it stood proudly erect from his crotch.

"Mmh, the prey certainly is... well-equipped..." The thing pinning his legs to the floor cooed, her smooth hands gliding over Irvin's thighs, making his shaft twitch excitedly. "What a shame..."

Confused, Irvin tried to raise his head to look at her, only to once again be reminded of how strong the latex thing's were. His head stayed where it was, but the question remained: Why was it a shame that he was well above average? What did she--

"Mmnnouhgh..." Irvin couldn't help but moan as he felt three sets of full, smooth lips kiss his body in three places - left biceps, chest and right hip.

A wet, goopy sensation began to spread from where they had kissed him, and Irvin realized that the same goop that had dripped on his face was now beginning to cover his body. It seeped down over his upper arm, along his chest and down his hip, dripping to the floor - and hardening surprisingly fast. Three new kisses, three new spots of rubbery coolness against Irvin's heated skin, flush with arousal. His chest was now completely covered, as was his left arm and right thigh and hip. Irvin felt the slender fingers release his left wrist, and he tried to move his arm to raise it towards his captors - but if he would have pushed them away or caressed their curves, he could not say.

It was a moot point, of course; the rubber around his arm had dried completely, becoming firm and strong. Irvin barely managed to move a fraction of an inch. Tightening his fist, he fought harder, to no avail - and the glossy she-aliens kept moving over his body, kissing his naked skin again and again with their full lips. The goop they kept spreading all over Irvin dried so very quickly, forming a snug layer that only just left him enough room to breathe.

The only spot none of the three would touch was Irvin's twitching, straining, drooling cock, rising like a veiny flagpole ramrod-straight from his crotch. The cop would have bucked his hips, had he been able to move at all. But where he wasn't yet covered by thick, hardening goop, slender yet strong hands held him, and the tight rubber encasing him was being spread rapidly. There was no more fear or panic in Irvin's mind, though. All that was left was lust and need, his excited breaths flowing hotly through his nose.

"Nnnhpleeease..." Thus, when the hand over his mouth finally pulled away, Irvin whined needily instead of calling for help, head moving left and right as he tried to reach the curves of any of the three glossy things moving around him. "Plleeeeease!"

To Irvin's delight, and with his entire body from the neck down covered by shiny latex that was practically molded to every inch of skin, one of the rubber she-aliens moved towards his crotch, hands on Irvin's latex-encased thighs. She hovered over his twitching shaft, her pursed lips dripping with goop as she lowered her elongated head down onto him torturously slow. Drop after drop of the black goo hit Irvin's achingly hard length, running down over veins and reddened, swollen skin before hardening, until finally, Irvin felt the smooth, pillowy lips of the black latex being press against his drooling glans.

"Yes!" Irvin felt his cock spurt pre against the lips on his purple helmet, balls churning as he tried in vain to push upwards. "God, yes! Suck my fucking dick, you bi--ungh!"

The tightness was unbearable, thick goop swirling around his bellend as the alien thing moved down inch by inch, pouty lips forming a tight seal around his girthy prick. Irving groaned and pressed his head back against the floor, twitching in the confines of his rubber prison. He needed it so bad, to cum inside this disturbingly sexy thing's greedy mouth, pump her full of his swimmers... No woman had ever taken his shaft so deep while blowing him. They'd always given up before the half-way mark, gagging and coughing. But not this latex monster. She just swallowed inch after inch, coating Irvin's length with that thick, cool goop.

The first cover was barely thicker than a condom, yet Irvin could feel everything through it. It even seemed to enhance his sensitivity, making the cop moan unabashedly as the strange thing began to bob its head along Irvin's entire length, leaving coat after quickly drying coat of latex on his desperately hard shaft. It covered every last inch, pressing against pulsing veins, molded itself around the edge of his glans and pushed against his yawning urethra.

Irvin felt the slender hand of one of the thing's siblings on the back of his head, turning his face towards it... it was so very close, those full, alluring lips - they suddenly pressed against Irvin's, a tongue questing forwards, tasting like rubber and licorice, and the cop opened his mouth to invite it in. As his cock kept receiving coat after coat of rubber, nuts churning with his thick load, Irvin tried to let his tongue run against the she-thing's own, but a sudden burst of goop flooding his mouth made his eyes snap open. For all of a second - the taste was exquisite, and Irvin gulped down mouthful after mouthful as his eyes fluttered closed again, the cop just revelling in the lustful sensations overwhelming his mind.

Finally, Irvin was on the verge of blowing his load, still swallowing the thick goop, his nuts twitching under the goo that had covered them completely. He'd show that thing, pump her mouth so full her cheeks would bulge, and... The plump lips moved back up his length, leaving one final coat before they pulled off with a loud, wet pop.

"Grr--ghlp! Ghrrmm!" Pulling away from the freaky, yet sensual kiss, Irvin hacked and coughed, trying to protest as black goop spilled over his chin. "Wha--why?!"

He'd been so close! Just a few more seconds, and he'd... Looking down at himself, Irvin realized that there was no way he'd have cum inside the glossy thing's mouth. Still leaning over him, it lifted its head and smiled at him seductively, a few last drops of goo dripping onto the oblong mound that his cock had disappeared under. It felt so unbearably snug, every single inch of his cock coated with thick rubber - as was, of course, his entire body. Thick, ropy strands, solidified and firm, keeping him pinned to the floor. And his arousal so high that he felt right on the brink of climax.

All three of the voluptuous rubber beings crawled away from him, waiting just outside his field of view - and when a supremely powerful burst of pleasure wracked his body, Irvin began to realize what they were waiting for.

The queen was pleased with her new child - and moaning lustfully, the warrioress kneeling before her, face buried in the sacred place between the queen's legs, licking and lapping as the queen caressed the ridges on the warrioress' head with both hands. The firstborn, recovered thanks to her mother's kiss, was content to simply keep watching, three fingers stirring up her rubber snatch, lube squelching out and covering the floor with every thrust of her right, the left pinching, pulling, squeezing at the firm orbs of her breasts.

As she pleasured her queen, the warrioress stroked her ribbed, ridged shaft languidly, squeezing out squirt after squirt of goop - but it wouldn't do to cum too early. Yet she couldn't help but heighten her arousal by massaging her own massive breasts, strong hands pressing into the globular tits wobbling on the warrioress' chest, her tail whipping over the floor behind her. The queen's own tail was wrapped around her newest offspring's free boob, squeezing and milking gently, the forked tip flicking the stiff, rubbery nipple much to the warrioress' delight.

"Mmmh~..." The queen cooed as she pulled the warrioress up, her right hand running down the rising giantess' body until it brushed agains the ridges on her shaft. "You're doing so very well, my sweet... Now... Show me your devotion."

Standing upright, the two topmost pipes on the warrioress' back almost brushed against the ceiling - she was far larger than any of her sisters or even the queen herself. Bending down slightly, she grabbed the queen's firm behind with both hands and lifted her upwards, her progenitor's legs raising and spreading open eagerly for what was to come. Holding on to the warrioress' shoulders, the queen gave her a smile that was somewhere between encouraging and seductive - until the warrioress slammed her down onto her thick shaft confidently, pushing the entire length into the queen in one stroke.

The smile was instantly replaced by a wide-open 'o' of surprise and pure pleasure, an astonished gasp rising from the queen's mouth that turned into a drawn-out moan. She felt so very full, penetrated for the first time in either of her lives, rubber pussy molding itself to every ridge, every rib of the warrioress' inhuman cock. Shivering and twitching, legs wrapped around the wide, muscular hips of the larger latex alien, the queen squeezed the warrioress' enormous tit with her tail at the same time as her snatch milked the giantess' girthy, lurching monster.

"M-my queen..." Groaning, the warrioress squeezed the queen's expansive ass hard, feeling her clamp down even tighter, the larger being's tail banging agains the cabinets behind them powerfully, denting the metal; whatever files were in there probably wouldn't see the light of day again anytime soon.

"In--nnnh-credible..." Mewling, the queen began to gyrate her hips, rubber squeaking against rubber as her juices gushed out, covering their thighs in sticky wetness. "Fffh-fuck me... I... I need you to fuck me... hard."

"Y-yes... my queen..." Voice strained, the warrioress began to buck her hips unsteadily - it was clear that she was not yet used to the sensitivity of her new body, or the additional erogenous zones all assaulting her mind, driving her to ever greater heights of arousal. Still, she would persevere, do her best for the queen's pleasure.

Of course, the queen was just as unfamiliar with the lust coursing through her rubber body, moaning and gasping as she bounced up and down on the warrioress' shaft, holding steady by gripping the giantess' shoulders tightly. Every time one of the ridges of the warrioress' cock slid over her latex pussy lips, the queen felt sparks of pure pleasure explode in her mind, shivering and shaking lustfully. And there were so many ridges, making the queen almost unable to breathe whenever she plunged down the magnificent, thick rod of her progeny.

As the warrioress kept bouncing the queen on her mighty shaft, their firm breasts slid over each other, rubber nipples stimulated exquisitely - which did not help the churning sensation building in the warrioress' goop-laden balls. Only the way the queen's mouth hung slack, head lolling back until the crest on the end rested against her back gave the warrioress' hope that she would not fail her task. She knew her own climax was rapidly, inexorably approaching. But so was the queen's.

The firstborn, of course, had not been idle, either. With the depths her fingers could reach proving unsatisfactory, she had brought both of them to the fat orbs of her tits - and plunged her tail into her gushing slit, fucking herself with the thick length as the hooked end slid over the bumps, folds and ridges inside her snatch. Squealing and moaning unabashedly, juices forming a sticky puddle under her ass, the firstborn's sounds mingled with those from queen and warrioress, forming a chorus of lust.

"Yes... oh god, yes, right there, my sweet... m-my swee-eeyyaaAAAHH!"

With a rising yell born from pure lust, the queen convulsed and shook in the warrioress' embrace, grip on the giantess' shoulders tightening as she shuddered in the throes of her climax. Heartened by this, the warrioress sped up her thrusts - with the queen cumming so very hard around her shaft, the giantess didn't have to hold back anymore. Of course, this came just in time to considerably prolong the queen's climax, pussy twitching and clamping down again and again, which in turn hastened the warrioress' orgasm.

"My... my queen, I--nnghrraaaAAAH!"

A guttural yell, one last thrust that almost bounced the queen clear off the warrioress' shaft - and when she slammed back down, the first enormous blast of goop exploded into the queen's pussy. This first mighty glob of goo alone was enough to fill her to capacity, stretching the queen's latex cunt even more than the warrioress' cock already did, and with the giant rubber balls of the queen's offspring twitching and contracting again and again, soon there was a massive amount of thick black goo splattering to the ground.

Even as her climax slowly wound down, the queen moaned breathlessly, hips gyrating to milk every last drop, to have her snatch filled even more - she was completely addicted to this feeling.

Of course, even with her nuts as huge as they were, the warrioress didn't have an endless supply of goo, and when her orgasm finally ended, the giantess' powerful, muscular legs gave out and she collapsed to her knees, still holding on to her queen to keep the curvy latex being aloft. Had she still needed to breathe, the warrioress would have panted and gasped; as it was, she only felt weakened by her intense climax, mouth hanging slack...

Until the queen pulled her into a deep, sensual kiss, showing her appreciation for the warrioress' effort by letting her tongue dance over the giantess' metallic teeth. The warrioress brought her own tongue into play, and soon they playfully wrestled for dominance, hands roaming over each other's curves - and muscles, in the warrioress' case.

As neither of them needed to breathe in their new forms, they would have kept kissing for quite a while, had they not been interrupted.