Anya Revealed

With that the Queen *clapped* her hands and the velvet curtain was pulled apart. Kneeling behind it was what looked to be about 50 Kantus Monks. The Kantus Monks and Priests all raised from their position as the Queen motioned towards you, “My loyal and most devoted guardians, this is the ‘Princess Anya’ our new hope for survival!” Myrrah said loudly, “She will bear the brood of elites providing your genetic superiority with her strength as well. Revere her as the mother of all your children!”

Anya’s eyes lit up wide as she saw the masses of hulking Locust grinning and licking their chops at the new broodmare they were just presented with. But before she could do anything about it, the voices of all the Monks flooded inside her mind, “Take her….Lick her …Fuck her…Breed her… Revere the High Priest Mother ….” So many thoughts flooding her mind, overpowering her singularity, changing her into what she was now physically designed for.

She had no option except to continue to lay back, her legs slowly opening up for the line of Locust Elites. “Take me ….my husbands ….my elites …..my lovers” she unconsciously thought, but with the shared hive mind the thoughts flooded into the beings approaching her.

The first Kantus she recognized as the High Priest, the one who took her out of the cell, the one who stripped her of her clothes, the one who placed the container for her metamorphosis, “ Yes …You are the one who changed me …the one who evolved me … place your seed deep within my womb.” Anya sent telepathically. The Kantus High Priest responding with a large smile baring his voracious teeth.