Long Live The Queen!

Moving away from Alicia, Susan combed her talons through the sea of tentacles slithering from her scalp before bringing her claws down to her naval, feeling the scaly translucent flesh under her clawed fingers. Breathing in sharply, she concentrated on what she wanted to change. Opening her eyes, a sense of urgency filled her entire being. Looking over to one of her male drones jacking himself off to add more to the resin coating the lair, Susan stepped over to him and surprised the male by shoving him against the wall, pressing herself against him and wrapping a leg around his waist. She was in no mood for foreplay, there was no time. Already guiding his barbed throbbing length to her nethers, she sunk down on him and groaned at the intrusion. Grinding and pressing up against him, the male needed no further coaxing as he gripped at her flanks and thrust hard into his Queen. Arching her back and snapping her stinger tail in ecstasy, Susan hissed and moaned. Her four talons gripping his broad arms and shoulders for leverage as she helped him plunge deeper into her depth. Finally tensing and letting loose a guttural roar, the male fired off in release into his queen, unleashing his genetic material all over the insides of her womb. Grabbing him by his scalp tentacles and pulling him in for a fierce kiss, Susan purred and separated from him, looking for a new lover to join with.

She didn’t have far to look, several of her kind were waiting for their turn to mate with their queen after the dominating display she had shown them. Pouncing on an eager lover, Susan straddled his waist and howled out in lust as he too speared into her depths, gripping her hips to keep her locked with him while two other males shoved their cocks into her face. She eagerly sucked them off, letting her tongue trail over their lengths until she was rewarded with a flood of thick cum down her throat. She needed every drop to fuel what she had planned. When the second lover of the night growled out his own orgasm into her, Susan hissed and shuddered when she felt her stomach bulge, it had already begun.

Rapidly her stomach began to swell and bloat larger, a prelude to the latest litter to be added to her hive, but she had something special in mind with this pregnancy. Getting up from her mate, Susan moaned, cradling her growing womb and looked over her shoulder to the group of males waiting for their turn. Lifting her tail and spreading her pussy lips, she hissed at them to keep going, no longer using words to make her intentions known. She was never disappointed by how eager they were to please her. Pinned against a wall, her sons and grandsons took turns rutting into her, many were already at the brink of release and it was all she was after. With each contribution, her womb expanded larger and larger. Cradling a belly the size of a beachball that still continued to grow, Susan moved away from the wall and waddled to the heart of her nest. Still her males claimed her from behind, mounting her and doing their part to satisfy her growls for more.

Eventually her womb reached the resin caked floor, forcing her to stand bow-legged before she finally straddled her growing womb. Howling out to her hive, she lolled her tongue out, letting her hive know she was starving. Changing their attention to their Queen’s mouth, she sucked them all off one by one, gulping down gallons of their thick, ropey cum to fuel her expanding pregnancy. Bloating larger and larger, her womb took on an oblong shape that stretched out behind her, filling up and out like an expanding water balloon that creaked and groaned from the pressure yet continued to expand. Shoving a spent male out of her way, Susan hissed and moaned for more. Her four talons roamed over her belly and flaring hips, by now her womb had become something monstrous as it throbbed and swelled underneath her. Forms began to take shape inside the slug shaped throne she now sat upon, her ovipositor taking up as much space as a limousine. Her translucent flesh revealed hundreds of unborn children kicking and squirming inside her, rapidly growing and demanding to be born.

With a hiss that echoed out into the entire hive, Susan’s water finally broke. Painfully slow and slowly orgasmic, Susan moaned and sighed rubbing her swollen middle, her eyes closed as she basked in the steady constant orgasms that flooded her senses. She was truly a queen now; mother to a hundred children and soon to be mother to a thousand more. She bit her lip and wriggling her hips, sleepily looking over her shoulder to the massive ovipositor she was attached to, a smile of feral pride on her fanged lips when she spotted her drones and lovers pick up one mewling grub after the other and bringing them to her swollen, dripping tits.

Swooning when her latest born latched to her stiff nipple and sucked at her mother’s milk, she finally felt complete. When this brood was born, she would start all over again. Bearing another thousand to add to her hive. Then another, and another, and another. Hundreds would become thousands, then millions. Her hive would overrun this city, then the next after that. Her species would overrun this world and dominate it, scour it, strip it down to the bone to fuel her lusts, her instincts.

It was only a matter of time.