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Chapter 9 by Cantalope Cantalope

Who hosts the next generation?

Susan Storm: The Invisible Woman

Several hatchings across the city coincided with each other, releasing several dozen Hylax inseminators spread out through the urban jungle. Their slimy green skin soon hardened into a robust carapace and they now appeared rather menacing. Larger and faster than any normal terrestrial insect, they scuttled through the deep shadows of the city that never sleeps. Their hunt was utterly singleminded: despite only just reaching their prime their rapid life cycle was coming to a close. After inseminating their next targets they would crumble into dust with the rising sun.

As dusk fell the citizens of New York went about their business as usual, unaware that tonight of all nights was particularly dangerous...


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A beautiful woman, clad in finer wear than her surroundings had likely ever seen, walked quickly down the back alleys of the city. Her platinum blond hair fell in waves to frame her breathtaking features, though the expression they wore was significantly less pleasant. Susan Storm-Richards, The Invisible Woman, was out for blood. Thanks to her unique abilities she could choose not to be seen at all: her stunning appearance and showcased wealth were a lure designed to capture the scum of the city. A handful of potential muggers eyed her from the shadows as she stalked by but those with any intuition whatsoever gave her a wide birth. Those without intuition quickly regretted it.Normally Sue didn't personally make rounds of the city, The Fantastic Four had bigger fish to fry and better methods of finding them than doing legwork, but she was feeling a deep seated need to pummel something right now. "Stood. Up. Again." She muttered under her breath, hand clenched tight enough to feel her wedding band digging into her skin. Reed Richards was a brilliant scientist and a great man whom she loved deeply, but damn she just wanted to throttle him sometimes.

"Does he even know how long it takes to get ready for these dates?! I could have been doing a hundred other things..." Apparently her time was better spent looking pretty than actually getting things done. It obviously wasn't as valuable as Reeds, as he'd somehow managed to get himself involved in something of "utmost importance" that he couldn't get away from. Sue scowled as she called in another 'attempted mugging', resisting the urge not to squish the struggling brute harder into the wall with her telekinesis.

"You going out and finding these guys?" The responder on the phone joked. He coughed awkwardly at Sue's tense silence, "we'll have a patrol car by you in just a minute ma'am. Would you like me to sta-" She put the phone away in her coat. He'd seemed nice and he probably didn't deserve that but she was still angry and since the source of her anger wasn't there to suffer, she was lashing out.

"G-goddamn freak!" The mugger let out a strangled noise as the **** holding him in place nearly doubled but Sue sighed wearily and the pressure let up a bit. This wasn't her. She was done looking for trouble, now she just felt like going home.


Unfortunately for The Invisible Woman, trouble had just found her. Two Hylax inseminators, fresh from the womb and eager to breed, skittered down the alley walls. Both had detected Sue's presence and both were **** to reach her first. One was a bit braver than the other and leapt from over a story above the blondes head, dropping like a stone on the unsuspecting superheroine.

In a fair fight the bugs never would have stood a chance against Sue's telekinesis, even back when she was just the invisible woman she could have easily slipped away. However, none of her abilities were capable of warning her of a cat sized insectoid from space landing on her head. WHACK. The **** of the impact snapped her head forward and she fell to her knees, black dots dancing in her vision. She was quick to recover, rising to fight her knew foe and brushing away whatever was stuck to the back of her head... which she realized too late was what had attacked her. Its ovipositor arched upwards and over, shooting straight into the horrified woman's parted lips as she gasped in alarm.

The pressure holding the criminal in place vanished as soon as Susan lost concentration and he stumbled forward, intent on ****. Then he spotted the two foot long scorpion thing latched onto his captors head. "AIIIIEEEEEEE!" his girlish scream echoed off the walls as he sprinted out of the alley.

Sue's tongue and throat resisted the intrusion, teeth biting down hard on the rubbery appendage, but to no avail. The ovipositor slid irresistibly into her throat and it was only her quick thinking that stopped it from cutting off her air entirely. In the split second she had to act Sue was able to throw up a **** field inside herself, barring her throat from further entry. It was a lot harder to focus with a giant bug latched to her head but she managed, still clawing at the thing to get it off. Slowly but surely she was pushing it back. Then the second bug arrived.

Seizing its chance, oblivious to its brother in the process of subduing the future brood mother, the slower inseminator leapt onto her and fastened its powerful grip around her hips. It squirmed for a moment, confused by the clothing, but soon slipped its sinewy tail up under her modest skirt. "MMMPH!" Sue's eyes bulged and her hands seized a hold of the curious ovipositor, stopping its progress at her panties. The distraction allowed the first bug to thrust back into the violated woman's throat and she toppled to the ground, trying to divide her attentions between holding off the bug at her pussy lips and pushing out the one in her throat. Her resistance came and went with her concentration, wavering back and forth no matter how hard she tried to keep steady.

The bugs soon realized this and waited for her to shift her attention to the other before thrusting in harder themselves. The result was the closest Sue Storm had ever been to being double teamed. The bug wrapped around her hips pushed through her panties, its alternating thrusts turning into a perverse mimicry of human intercourse. She was able to stop its progress with another **** field but her mind wouldn't let her unleash her full power inside her own body, the best she could do was push back.

The Hylax were losing ground despite outnumbering their prey and the more intrepid of the two took action. Though the pacification cocktail would usually be administered a bit deeper it unleashed its chemical imbued load into the well dressed woman's mouth. "GLRKK!" Sue choked, writhing on the ground, mouth and nose suddenly full of something that smelled and tasted like disinfectant, she dropped her shield to clear her airway. She gulped down more and more of the foul liquid, eyes and head swimming as it burned her insides like whiskey. With a feeling that could only be described as satisfaction, alien or otherwise, the bug forcefully shoved its way down her esophagus to deposit the remainder of its cocktail directly into her stomach.

The bug between her legs was less attentive, seemingly not even noticing the barriers disappearance as it continued to thrust back and forth inside her. Though the insect could not feel pleasure in the same way a human would, it did enjoy the sensation of fulfilling its purpose as it slid in and out of her rapidly moistening channel. Bending its prehensile appendage this way and that to explore the hosts insides it soon reached another barrier that it was all to eager to ****.

Sue Storm had lost consciousness a myriad of ways in her life; gas, trauma, ****, vacuum, they all brought about that horrible blackness that drowned you, made you less than nothing till they wore off. Having a footlong, two inch wide, muscular rod shoved all the way down her throat felt... completely different. The blackness came but it didn't drown her. It felt like she was floating on it, flying almost... She spasmed weakly as something struck her core, deeper than anyone or anything had ever been, and she realized with a kind of detached surprise that it felt really. Really. Good.

The blackness roared around her. Makeup and sweat stung her eyes, the world receded as she choked on fat muscle, her womb was getting pummeled for the first time in her life... and she loved every second of it. As the darkness swept over her like a warm blanket she felt something inside her give and the intruder, impossibly, slid farther in. The last thing Sue Storm felt before consciousness left her body was the most powerful orgasm of her life erupting inside her.

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