A First Prime's Duty

Na'ti smiled to herself as she listened to her lord pleasing his mate, her Mistress, throughout the night. After every bout of vigorous coupling, she would attend to her lady, collecting the newly birthed eggs and moving them to her basement where they would stay until they were fully grown, and then, there they would await their orders before coming out to play. She knew two of those eggs would be used very soon to create the first drones for the growing nest. She knew that her human form, Jess, had once considered the two men close friends, family even, but with her rebirth at the hands, and other parts, of her gods, she felt no sense of remorse for their impending fate, nor, she could tell, did Jess. Rather, they were both looking forward to using her connection to them to lure them here for them to be transformed into the first of many guardians for the growing nest, and, eventually, the Hive.

She didn't let her internal musings get in the way of her duties, however: she was always alert, listening and looking for any hints of threats to her Mistress. In addition, whenever she heard her lord spill his latest load into his mate, she was never far, always ready to fetch anything that was asked from her, to which her Mistress more often than not simply waved her away with a benevolent smile on her face, her body radiant with the glow of birthing so many young. This gave the eager servant some time to herself, which she mostly used to roughly finger herself to the beauty that was her gods fucking in her own humble home, which would soon become the start of their nest, the very thought of what that would lead to always pushed her over the edge.

It was during the last such break when her Mistress called her over. Eager to serve, she rapidly bustled in, seeing her lord lounging resplendently on her bed, seeming to be scrolling though his phone, which she found to be a rather amusing sight, but, like a good and proper servant, kept such thoughts firmly to herself. Her Mistress was reclining against the other side of the bed, a large bowl sat beside the nearby chaise, waiting to receive her latest batch of eggs and the fluid that would bring them to maturity.

Bowing deeply to her lord, who gave a distracted wave of his hand, prompting an amused look from his mate, she turned and did the same to her Mistress, before asking what was needed of her.

"You have been doing an admirable job tonight, Na'ti, and though I expected nothing less, I am still not one to let such devotion go uncommented on." Na'ti could feel her face heating up at the praise, while at the same time her lower lips parted and began releasing a steady stream of fluid as her body reacted to the words of her loving and beautiful Mistress. She didn't dwell on these things long, though, as her Mistress continued to speak, "As such, and since we have decided that we had best get things going today, this will be my last clutch for now. Now, to reward you for taking such care for our new young, as well as what I mentioned before, I am allowing you to pick the two eggs that will be used to turn your friends."

Na'ti gasped, overwhelmed by the gift her Mistress had just given her, and began to thank her effusively until a raised hand stopped her. "However," she continued, voice hardening just so, "Do not think that this means that I will be so free in future gifts, nor that I will not expect this level of devotion and more to myself and my mate, along with our goals, in the future. Am I perfectly clear in my expectations of you, ****?"

Voice gone, this time from fear rather than joy, Na'ti tried her best to communicate wordlessly to her Mistress that she would never dream of anything of the sort, and breathed a sigh of relief when her Mistress smiled kindly at her again. "Good, I hope I never have to repeat myself on that last part, my most loyal. Now, once you have chosen my two lucky children, I want you to invite your three friends over here, say around an hour from now, 8 o'clock. Once they are here, Wey'land here will deal with them, just get them in an enclosed space, say, the kitchen, and he will take care of the rest. I don't think I need to remind you that subtlety is paramount at this point in time; I will not have the safety or future of my nest put in jeopardy by someone seeing or saying something they shouldn't before we are ready to make our move, is that clear?"

Na'ti stood straighter before replying, "Perfectly, Mistress, I won't let you down!"

Yu'tani smiled at her, before placing a hand to her abdomen, "I know you won't. Now, help me over to the bowl, my last babies are coming."

Na'ti tenderly traced her hands along the curves of the leathery egg-like cocoons surrounding her, trying to pick the two that would get to play first, to transform her two unaware friends into better versions of themselves, becoming part of a thing so much greater than themselves. She found it incredibly hard to choose, she almost felt as if each small life in the eggs were calling out to her, begging to be chosen, she wished desperately that she could choose them all, but knew that she could not, she could pick only two.

Finally, she decided to let fate decide for her, she closed her eyes and slowly moved about in the crowded room, before suddenly coming to a stop and slowly placing her hands down, smiling as she felt the warmth of two eggs underneath them. She thought she felt them pulse, just once, and so slight as to make her wonder if she had imagined the whole thing, before gently picking them up and moving them away from the others, so she would know which ones to get once it was asked of her.

Her task done, she made her way back up the stairs, changing back into her human form as she went, to make one last sweep of the house to ensure that nothing gave away the extraordinary things which had occurred over the last 12 hours, before settling in to wait for her old friends to show up. Glancing at the clock, it read 7:53, so she decided to start making a pot of coffee, thinking that that would be a perfect excuse to keep everyone in the kitchen.

Bruce, Mike and Ashley all met up outside Jess' house at 8:02, not realizing that they were about to undergo a lifechanging experience, after which, none of them would ever be the same. Giving a sharp rap at the door, they heard Jess call out, "Just a minute, finishing up some coffee!" before the door swung open and they were greeted by the smiling face of their friend.

"Hey guys, c'mon in." She waved them in, shutting the door behind them and quietly locking it. She made her way back into the kitchen where four mugs had already been taken out and coffee was being poured. She accepted the mug handed to her and sat down at the table, making sure she was the only one facing the door leading out of the room.

After a few moments of silence where the simple joy of morning caffeination was appreciated, Ashley broke the quiet, "Damn, Jess, you look amazing this morning, did you do something different with your hair?" Jess smiled but shook her head.

"No, I can't say that I did anything different this morning, but thank you very much, maybe it was just because I slept super well last night."

Bruce blinked, then looked around, "Hey, what happened with those campers we picked up yesterday? They getting on fine?"

Jess nodded and noticed a black shadow appear in the doorway, "Oh, yeah, they got off just fine, better than fine actually, a good night and they went back this morning." Jess watched out of the corner of her eyes as a green gas began to leak into the air, beginning to creep towards the three unaware and one eagerly waiting people sat at the table. Before quickly bringing her attention back to the group, only to see them looking at her in askance.

Shaking her head and giving a sheepish smile, she asked, "Sorry, I must have gotten lost in thought for a moment, what'd you guys say?"

Mike rolled his eyes and repeated himself, "I asked if you were feeling alright, that was kinda a weird choice of words there."

The gas had just about reached the table, so she decided to make sure their attention was on her until it was too late. Giving them all a roguish smirk and wink, she decided to go for shock and awe. "Yeah, sorry, while I did have a good sleep, I didn't get much of it, I was too busy getting my brains fucked out by those two."

Dead silence, wide eyes and dropped jaws greeted her statement, they were too busy trying to figure out that answer to notice the gas. Jess let her mouth twitch once, twice, then she burst out laughing, pointing at all of them in turn, "Oh my god, I can't believe you guys fell for that! Seriously? Did you really think I would fuck two random people that we found stranded in the desert? C'mon guys." At her outburst, just as she had hoped, they all started to laugh at themselves, breathing in more and more of the gas, until they hit the point of no return. Seeing them begin to slow down, and become more and more lethargic, she simply sat there, calmly sipping at her drink, until, with a confused look directed at her, Ashley was the last to fall.

As soon as she was sure they were all ****, Jess began to move them further into the house, stripping and binding all three and bringing up her chosen two eggs, settling them down against the far wall until they were needed, before doublechecking her captives' restraints once more, and then leaving the room in search of her lord and Mistress, to report her success and the completion of her preparations.