###A story of love, alien invasions, and kinky futa sex. Okay, not much love. Mild body horror involved, but more transformation/impregnation and less chest bursting. I generally dislike gore/blood, this is all for fun. May or may not post updates as the wind decides. I welcome comments.
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The being known as One was a quick learner. It helped when you could directly interface with a specimen’s brain. She – for of course One knew now that she was a she, as she carried her brood within her – had ambushed the first specimen that had blundered into One’s lair. She had landed on her captive’s face, tasting its unique genetic signature. In an instant she knew precisely how to disable it, and thrust her malleable appendages up the creature’s nostrils and open mouth, down into its lungs. The specimen fought back, beating at One’s jelly-like carapace with its metal rod, peeling at her flesh with its flexible digits, but finally oxygen deprivation caused it to lose consciousness.