Her passage through time left her just as befuddled as before, despite her extensive modifications. She was in the same lab room she had just left, the large, one way glass panel of the conference room above. The organic matrix was as before, broodmother’s bulk hidden behind a computer rack.
However, she was alone. There were no broodlings, no scientists, and most importantly, no other wardens. Just her.
No wonder she had been sent back with so many eggs and broodlings! They would be necessary to jump start Mother’s invasion of this world. *The humans had no idea what pleasures they would soon face!*
She frowned. If only she could solve the puzzle on what she should call her new self. She didn’t feel that it made sense to call herself ‘Kate’ any more. That was her old self, and she was something much more now. ‘Katy’ wasn’t good either, as that name was simply borrowed, though the other woman’s memories were just as familiar to her as her own.
Perhaps she should compromise and choose something in between. ‘Kay’ had a nice ring to it. She waited a beat, but her broodmaster didn’t respond. Either it didn’t care, or it thought that human names were beneath it. Very well, Kay was it.
That sorted, she realized that she felt awfully exposed. Maybe she had better hide herself away? She had no idea what was going on outside the lab. She could be under observation at this very moment!
Feeding these thoughts through to her broodmaster, she received a cool assent in milliseconds. They were in agreement. Very well, then, it wouldn’t do to stand in the middle of the organic carpet like a deer in the headlights.
Crouching down, she ran lightly across the carpet, her reshaped feet pressing gently against the surface. She headed for the broodmother, using her sexmaster’s tail for balance, making a great leap to slide herself behind the monster’s bulk.
The jump wasn’t necessary, but it made her feel good. She might as well enjoy the abilities Mother had given to her. *Bless Mother.*
A whooshing sound echoed throughout the lab, the faint murmur of voices bouncing from the walls. She had hidden herself in the nick of time, but who could be coming into the lab?
From her past experience with this room, it was easy enough to hide herself behind the series of white tanks as she worked her way towards the entrance. The voices were coming louder now, audible to her enhanced ears.
“I just don’t think this is a good idea,” stated a woman’s voice. “We’re engineers. What do we know about biological organisms?”
A man’s breath hissed, a thick voice coming angrily. “That’s irrelevant, Katy. We’ve been told to do this job, or else. Our jobs are at stake. Besides, this experiment has been designed by top biologists. Don’t you trust them?”
“Fine,” sighed the woman, hefting a box in her hands. “Let’s get this done and get out of here, I really feel bad about this.”
Kay peered around the corner of the tank, spotting a small group of scientists that were walking up onto the organic carpet. A short woman wearing a lab coat was out front, gesticulating with frustration at a balding fat man. Kay recognized her immediately - she was the scientist whose memories were floating around in her head!
If the woman hadn’t yet been captured, that meant one thing - time had been rewound far enough back that the group of scientists hadn’t yet been trapped inside the organic matrix. That must be her job. *Capture, infest, transform,* agreed the broodmaster.
That idea was all well and good, but she needed a plan. She doubted she could get away with assaulting all five of them alone. One of them was bound to escape her grasp, ruining Mother’s attack. *Not alone.*
That was just the reminder she needed. She sent a pulse of gratitude to her broodmaster, crouching until her butt touched the floor. Pushing down with all her strength, she flung her body upwards, wrapping her clawed hands around the railing welded to the top of the tank.
Flipping over silently, she got on her knees, watching the intruders hungrily. They didn’t know it yet, but they were in her crosshairs. Her broodlings would soon make them understand.
Grabbing the railing, she leaned over, mentally urging her brood to take them as she stroked the sensitive flesh around the cavernous holes surrounding her breasts. *Fly, my beauties. Seize their brains and turn them into servants of Mother!*
The bobbing green bodies of the beetles dropped from her chest, the creatures reorienting themselves as their legs touched the metal body of the tank. They leaped onto the organic mat with a dull rustle.
One of the male scientists turned and screamed. “What the hell is that?” he squeaked, falling on his ass.
Katy dropped the box she was holding and ran for the exit. A sense of self preservation, or utter cowardice must be driving her. Either way, she couldn’t allow the woman to leave. She was necessary to run the Gate.
Climbing onto the tank’s rail, Kay looked for her opportunity, her butt lifted high. The sexmaster raised its tail to counterbalance her posture, helping in its own way. Her mouth drew into a soundless growl as the scientist stumbled over the boundary between the organic carpet and the floor, but she managed to avoid falling.
This was her opportunity! Muscles tensing, she leapt like a cat, timing her fall perfectly to intersect with the scrambling scientist.
Her claws tore at the scientist’s back, and she yelped in pain, falling forward as Kay’s body slammed into her. Her knee hit the edge of the exit ramp and she cried out, her ankle twisting as she attempted to climb back to her feet.
Kay grabbed her side and slammed her against the floor, climbing on top of her chest to pin her down. The woman stared at her, wild eyed, her hands curling into fists. She drummed them against Kay’s bulging chest, but her flesh absorbed the blows handily without any damage.
A blob of green chirped from her chest, and she grinned. Not all of the broodlings had deserted her on the first assault. Wrapping her hand around the swollen globe, she tugged gently. The broodling disconnected from her inner teat, popping off into her hand. Its legs moved rapidly, in anticipation of what was to come.
The scientist screamed as Kay wrapped a clawed hand around her throat, squeezing it tightly. “Stay still,” she growled, her thick tongue making it difficult to pronounce human words.
Katy’s eyes rolled in their sockets, her lips quivering as she watched the swollen broodling dangling above her. She shrieked again as Kay set the creature down next to her skull. “This will feel good soon,” she gurgled, her tongue reaching out to lick Katy’s face.
Tears streamed from her eyes, her voice blubbering. “W… what are you?” she asked, petrified.
“Your future,” she hissed, helping the broodling onto her head.
The creature latched on, spiking its legs into her skull. Using them as anchors, it pressed its body tight against her head, ignoring the woman’s hair that spilled through its legs. Its mouthparts chittered against her skin, followed by a horrendous crunching sound as the monster drilled into her brain. The green sphere on the broodling’s back deflated, the parasitic organism being injected inside.
Katy’s high pitch scream went on and on, long enough for even Kay to become uncomfortable, but soon enough it faded off and her eyes closed. Her body relaxed, going limp. Kay let her head drop to the floor, looking around to see how the other scientists had fared.
None of them had managed to leave the organic matrix. Panicking, they had run from the broodlings, doing their best to escape around the tanks and under desks. Unfortunately for them, although the broodlings weren’t fast, they were persistent, and their victims had been taken completely by surprise.
Without a plan, none of them got far, and although a few broodlings had been crushed under flailing limbs, in the end, they had managed to overwhelm their prey. All of the scientists were unconscious, a green orb pulsing on their heads.
Her mission in service to Mother had been completed. *Perfect.*
Katy’s limbs were trembling. The parasite was melding with her mind, permanently attaching itself around her cerebellum. Soon, she would awake, and then the real struggle would begin. Before that happened, Kay would need to secure her properly.
Reaching under Katy with both arms, she lifted her off the floor easily, cradling her victim’s neck against her shoulder. Her muscle mass had increased significantly since her transformation, easily quadrupling the strength she had originally possessed.
Walking to the organic matrix, she set Katy down on the spongy purple material. Pressing her forefinger into the mat, she tore a vertical hole in the surface, the length of Katy’s body. The matrix separated, revealing a cavernous void underneath. She rolled the comatose woman over twice, placing her in the hole she had just made.
She ran her tongue around the edges, pulling the flap of matrix over like a blanket to secure it to her victim’s arms and legs. The carpet flexed, tendrils growing together to wrap her up securely. The scientist wasn’t going anywhere until she had fully accepted her enslavement.
That task accomplished, she turned her attention to the other scientists. One by one, she dragged them out of their hiding places, preparing a hole in the matrix for them as well. The fat one was a bit more difficult to prepare, but in the end, he was secured as well.
Sighing in satisfaction, she straightened up, stretching. It felt good to serve Mother in this way. *Her will was spreading.*
Unfortunately, once she accounted for all the broodlings that were left, there were only a scant handful. She picked them up, one by one, and fed them back into her brood pockets. Although more could be birthed, every life was precious.
An annoyed grumbling in her belly told her it was time for just that. Waddling over to the computer rack that broodmother had wrapped herself around, she laid her back against it, hips thrust forward. A heavy squeezing in her nethers immediately commenced, a large object pushing against her inner tunnel.
Mouth gaping, she groaned as the ovoid was shoved down her passage, her muscles cramping regularly to keep it moving along. It was not a particularly pleasurable process, but the satisfaction of seeing the rounded edge of the mottled egg surfacing through her inner lips made her wet.
She grabbed the edge as it popped out, setting it carefully on the mat. It wouldn’t be harmed from the drop, but she felt the need to be organized. Neat. This predilection must be rubbing off on her from her broodmaster, as her old self would never have bothered.
The next egg was already coming, her cramping muscles pulling them out of her womb at a tremendous rate. The tail of her sexmaster waggled between her legs, excited. *It knew its time would soon come to repopulate her with more broodlings.*
Reaching her hand under her butt, she rubbed the alien organism with affection. It shivered, the plug in her ass pumping larger. She hissed, enjoying the distraction, almost missing the next egg as it launched from her pussy.
A small pile was growing between her legs, *her clutch.* Enough broodlings to take another group of scientists. It wouldn’t be enough. There would need to be more wardens, more birthings, more infestations, or she would fail Mother. A searing pain ran through her mind, soothed by the cool presence of her broodmaster. *She wouldn’t fail.*
She squeezed her legs together after the last egg was expelled from her snatch. The cramps gradually subsided, replaced with a sensation of well being. This was the first time she had done this on her own, and her feeling of satisfaction was immense. She had proved that she didn’t need the help of another to accomplish Mother’s will.
Her sexmaster wiggled inside her ass. Yes, of course, it deserved the pleasure of impregnating her. Taking a few steps away from the rack, she spread her legs and pressed her hands into the broodmother. The large worm turned its pendulous head to watch her, but otherwise remained still, faint colors glowing within its body.
Her sexmaster’s tail bent in a half circle, the end pressing against her pussy. She had been bred multiple times now, and it always felt wonderful. Her slippery lips opened up for the intruder, allowing it to slide all the way in. She was getting used to these sensations. They were no longer foreign, but welcome. *Breeding for Mother.*
The tube widened, and the pumping commenced, small bulges lining up at her inner lips. Now that she wasn’t sexed out of her mind, it became obvious that these eggs weren’t as large as the ones that had just come out of her. Her body must act as an incubator, allowing them to grow in size and mature. That’s why they took so little time to hatch once exiting her body.
Indeed, some of the eggs she had just expelled were rocking back and forth, small cracks running up their sides. Sharp legs pushed through the chipped shells, widening the holes. The body of one of the creatures shoved itself halfway through, forcing the shell to open.
A small beetle popped out, chirping happily. She waved at it as it moved towards her on unsteady legs. Groaning, she closed her eyes for a moment as another egg was crammed into her belly. When she opened them again, the beetle was waiting in front of her on the organic carpet, its black eyes looking at her expectantly as its mouthparts waved randomly.
Taking pity on its fragile form, she leaned over and picked it up. She could probably shove it inside one of her brood pockets, but that felt rather dismissive. Instead, she sat it on top of one of her breasts, facing downwards.
Its cone-shaped mouth sucker planted itself over her nipple, sealing itself on tight. The slight pulsing action made her groan, her body reacting with sexual delight as yet another bulge was implanted into her by her sexmaster.
She played with her other nipple, enjoying the gentle fucking sensation of the tube pulsing within her. She had never really enjoyed sex before she had been transformed, but this was different. Better, somehow. Her body loved it. *She praised Mother for showing her true pleasure.*
Indeed, the egg laying was driving her body wild, each pulse bringing her closer to the edge. She squeezed her nipple, hard, and a small spray of iridescent liquid dribbled from the tip. She sucked on her tongue, humming as an orgasm shot from her pussy straight down to her toes.
She trembled, her pussy voraciously gobbling a few more eggs as the waves of pleasure washed through her mind. Being taken to the top by her sexmaster was glorious.
Sadly, that was all the creature had to give. Its body had shrunk against her butt, drained of its precious cargo. She stroked it as its tail extracted itself from her pussy, her juices splashing against the carpet.
Her belly was comfortably full again. She didn’t think she would ever get used to it being empty, ever again. It was a strange change she never thought she could accept, but now that it was a part of her being, it just felt right. *She was a total egg slut. Mother’s incubator.*
Her implantation complete, she looked over at the group of trapped scientists. Katy had woken, her body struggling. She padded over to the woman, looking down at her with pity. The pain she was experiencing from the conflict inside her mind was a terrible thing to experience. Once she learned to let go and bathe herself in pleasure, she could proceed to the next step.
Her back jerked as her broodmaster disconnected from her socket. Its tail whipped through the air, curling around to jab itself into her mouth. The end pulsed and a wave of liquid shot inside. Closing her eyes, she drank her fill, savoring the taste.
When it was done, the tail slipped free, twirling around to reconnect with her body. That was just a small taste of what the alien was constantly pumping into her. The nutrition it received from her brain was constantly being converted into more of the slime, lubricating her muscles. Making her stronger.
Katy watched her in panic, her mouth working to form words. “It… hurts,” she finally got out, her body shivering. “Give in,” croaked Kay, licking her lips. “Feels better.”
Katy’s eyes looked haunted. “I can’t. Won’t.”
Kay leaned over, placing her knee next to Katy’s head. She pressed her palm against the spongy mat that rested over her chest. “Will. Can.”
Her tongue dropped out to lick a wisp of hair away from her face. A portion of the liquid she had just drunk spilled from her mouth, splashing over the woman’s body. Katy continued to shiver, but she was losing. Kay knew it. *Nobody can resist a broodling for long.*
She squeezed her breast, a trickle of liquid dripping onto Katy’s face. She groaned, trying to escape the spatter, but it was useless. A small amount ran inside, and her face lit up. “Sweet!” she exclaimed, her eyes drifting shut.
When they opened again, they were focused. “We are one,” she declared. “I am ready for the next step.”
Grinning with happiness at her sudden conversion, Kay ran her tongue down the woman’s body, laving the tendrils that held her in place. Like a zipper, they pulled apart, freeing the scientist’s body. Grabbing her arm, Kay helped her to her feet.
There came a twinge in her neck and Kay looked up at the dark, bay window above. Instinctively, she knew that she was being watched. No matter, nothing they could do would stop her from processing Katy.
She refocused her attention on the scientist, who was walking straight towards broodmother. It was not within Kay’s mandate to command her - the broodling would take care of enforcing Mother’s will.
When she stopped in front of broodmother, the creature’s body began to glow brightly with different colors. Kay knew immediately what this meant. Broodmother wanted a new warden.
Broodmother’s proboscis lifted high in the air, the end widening. Katy stood there, her somnolent form swaying as broodmother’s trunk swooped down, engulfing her body. The proboscis rose in the air, the bulge of the woman’s body moving down its throat. In a moment, she was completely gone, subsumed by the beast.
Broodmother’s body immediately brightened, purples, violets, and blues sparkling within its belly. Just as it had for her, broodmother was treating Katy to a dazzling display of mesmerizing lights.
As a warden, the bright lights had no effect on her unless she wished them to. Unfortunately, she couldn’t indulge, as she needed to keep track of the other scientists. It was a bit of a shame, really, as she found that losing herself in them was quite enjoyable.
Sighing, she frowned at the broodling who was still attached to her nipple. *Greedy little thing.* “Come here,” she croaked, pulling it gently from its place on top of her enormous breast. For it to be useful, it needed an egg, and she had just birthed plenty of those.
Wandering over to her clutch, she kneeled and picked her way through the pile. There were eggs of two different kinds of creatures mingled together here - broodlings, and beetles. Some had been implanted by her broodmaster, others by broodmother.
It was simple enough to tell them apart, as the broodling eggs were much smaller than the others. At first glance, they might appear white, but if one looked a little closer, they had dots all over their surface, in purple and green.
Holding the beetle in one hand, she carefully inserted the egg into its liquid pouch. The membrane folded over its hard surface, encapsulating the growing life inside. There it would remain, until its contents were injected into an unsuspecting human brain.
Paired up, the new broodling could take its place in one of her brood pockets. Seizing its body, she turned it around. It chirped at her, its mouth sucker lunging for her breast. She chuckled harshly. “No, little one, you belong here,” she growled, sliding it into one of her pockets. It seized the interior nipple quickly enough, beginning to gorge itself. It would grow fat and happy until she ordered it to attack. *A gift for the humans.*
That dealt with, she looked at broodmother. Her colors were fading, winking out, one by one. A bulge appeared at the base of her tail, slowly moving towards the tip.
Curious, she watched as the scientist was ejected from broodmother as if she was falling down a waterslide. The woman’s transformation had moved more quickly than it had for her, but perhaps broodmother was in a hurry. They certainly did need the knowledge locked up inside her head to run the Gate.
The new warden got up on her altered feet, wobbling in place as she adjusted to her new footwear. Kay stepped up to her, cupping one of her dimpled breasts. She grinned, her blackened mouth dripping liquid.
Kay urgently wanted to lay with her, but had to satisfy herself with a quick peck on the cheek. They had work to do - her broodmaster had been feeding her the details while she had been waiting for the warden’s transformation.
The new warden licked her cheek and traced a claw down Kay’s side before heading to the computer console. Oh yes, they were definitely going to have some fun with each other later. *Mother’s children love each other.*
The transformed scientist keyed in a sequence on the computer, and the Gate spun to life. A purplish oval the size of an orange began to expand, swirling as it grew larger. It looked almost as though the reality of this place was being sucked into some form of black hole, but on the other side, there was a twisted, purple dimension. *Mother’s home.*
Kay sat down next to the plump scientist, licking her tongue over the tendrils holding him in the carpet. His mouth was moving, but his eyes were closed. The broodling hadn’t yet seized control, but it was inevitable.
She wasn’t going to wait for that eventuality. These infested weren’t going to be fed into the broodmother to be changed into wardens. Instead, they had been earmarked for something special. They would be taken to Mother’s dimension, where they would be experimented upon to develop something new.
Mother had little experience dealing with humans. It was a pleasant surprise that they could be infested by her progeny so easily. This was a perfect opportunity for Her to understand them better. Twist them better. Kay couldn’t wait to see the new organisms She was able to develop after testing with this new stock.
Grabbing him by the arm, she forcefully pulled him to his feet, goose stepping him towards the portal. When his legs wouldn’t support him properly, she wrapped her arm around his shoulder, carrying most of his weight up the ramp.
The other side of the portal was dark, cave walls drawn with irregular purple lines. The walls almost seemed alive, bulbous green tentacles growing from them like grass. A cobblestone pathway ran left to right, just beyond the entrance, little wiggling purple tendrils pushing up between the black stones.
It didn’t match anything she had seen before, but she hadn’t really expected it to. The scenery would have disturbed her past self, but she wasn’t that person. She was better. Her new body belonged to Her world, not earth. Not any more. *Mother’s dimension.*
A clopping sound echoed from the cave beyond, a rattling cart appearing from her right. The bed of the cart was flat, made of black, twisted hardwood that had been melded together. The rails were held together with vertical slats topped with carved knobs, sculptures of grotesque tentacled beasts gripping them tightly.
Its wooden wheels were large, the hub and felloes painted a dark purple. A golden script was written around the periphery, a discomforting language that echoed in Kay’s mind. Somehow she knew what it said: All who belong to the shadows belong to Mother.
The creature drawing the cart was well muscled, with a lower half that looked like a horse’s hindquarters. Her legs bent just like a horse, too, as they clopped along the lane, her chest flexing as she pulled at her harness.
Her body was long, and stringy, clearly used to such exertion, swollen nipples standing proud on her small breasts. Her arms had a stretchy section of skin running from her wrists to her sides, like wings, her hands looking like talons.
It was almost as though someone had taken bits they liked from various creatures and grafted them together to create a whole. Whether the creature had been born this way, or altered by Mother, she had no way of knowing, but she certainly made a striking appearance.
The creature stopped and beamed at her, showing off its long, pointy teeth, which interfaced with each other like craggy peaks. “Welcome,” she murmured in a low pitched voice, like a growling lioness, turning her head to point at the conveyance she was harnessed to. “Drop them in the cart.”
Kay did as she was asked, helping the fat man to surmount the wooden step leading up the back. The cart swayed from their weight as she laid him on the ground, noting that his breathing was coming quicker. He was likely going to regain consciousness soon, but that was not her problem.
Leaving the man behind her, she proceeded back through the portal, meeting the other warden who was diligently carrying the next scientist in her arms. She flicked her tongue at the woman in greeting. Her gesture was quickly returned, one of the new warden’s reptilian eyes winking at her.
Full of energy, she leapt over the carpet, her heels barely sinking in. Stepping quickly, she kneeled next to a petite scientist. Unfortunately, the woman was awake, screaming her head off. This wouldn’t do - it would be difficult to get her into the cart while she was struggling. The broodling must not have enough control over her thought processes yet to keep her in line.
Drastic measures would need to be taken. Straddling the woman’s body, she tucked her thumbs inside the woman’s thrashing mouth, her claws pressing against her cheeks. When the woman tried to turn her head, the pain in her mouth stopped her. “Be still!” she croaked, her tongue reaching down to lick the woman’s forehead.
This didn’t have the desired effect. The woman became even more incoherent, her chest heaving as she cried, eyes rolling wildly. Kay sighed to herself. Had she really been this disconsolate as a human?
Annoyed with her, she sent a request to her broodmaster, who returned her request with a tenebrous grin. The creature’s tail jerked on her back, rotating a little as it extracted itself. She didn’t like being without it, but she needed the slime the creature generated to subdue this individual.
Pulling the woman’s mouth wider, she wrapped her claws tightly around her skull. “Stop struggling!” she ordered.
When the woman failed to comply, her broodmaster moved the end of its tail over her mouth, liquid spraying from its tip. The goo splashed over her face and into her mouth, drowning out her wails as the tail lunged inside.
Choking on its girth, the woman stopped thrashing as all of her energy was consumed by an urgent need to breathe. Her hands shot up, tugging on the tail desperately, but its spines had sprung open, locking itself into her throat. It pulsed once, twice, feeding her multiple loads of the fluid. Her throat bulged, the discharge being forcefully crammed into her stomach.
It took only a few moments for her broodmaster to be satisfied with its dose. The tail’s spines retracted and it retreated, whipping around her head to throw off the excess liquid. The woman heaved and burped, some of the fluid spilling from her mouth.
Her eyes clouded, a milky white film forming on top. Her breath wheezed out of her body as a long sigh, her lips forming into a smile. “More,” she said languidly.
Kay grinned, running her tongue down the woman’s front as her broodmaster screwed its tail into her back. She felt energized as the fluid rushed into her body, grabbing the scientist by her shoulders. With a force of strength, she lifted the woman to her feet.
Crouching down, she pushed her head under the woman’s shoulder, grabbing her around the waist. Standing up, she balanced the comatose scientist over her shoulder. She was surprised at just how light the woman was. *Or she was so much stronger.*
Confidently, she marched towards the portal, feeling good. She was pleased to find that her balance had improved with practice. At first, the wedges of spongy material that had been grafted to her feet had been a bit distracting, but now she was learning to enjoy them. They provided plenty of support without her having to wear shoes.
Indeed, she found no need to wear any clothing at all any more. Her broodmaster helped to regulate her body temperature, and she needed open access to her front to allow her broodlings to come and go freely.
It would be a waste of time anyway; she didn’t need to disguise her body. Mother had given her all the tools she needed to infiltrate and subvert, without having to squeeze her perfected form into tight weavings. Besides, It was far too much of a bother to take such things off when she found her libido in need of servicing.
A few short steps up the ramp, and she was back in Mother’s dimension, the bird/horse creature studying her appreciatively with her cat eyes. The scientist she was carrying hardly made a peep when she set her down in the cart next to the others. They were all struggling internally with the new reality their broodlings were creating, but they had no idea what was in store for them.
To be fair, she didn’t really know, either. Would they be transformed into chimeras, like the humanoid pulling the cart? Quirking her lips, she padded over next to the curious humanoid, folding her arms and waiting.
It was a conversational tactic she had often taken as a human. Usually, the other party would get so uncomfortable they would feel obliged to say something. It wasn’t a rude tactic, just useful. Besides, her restructured tongue wasn’t very good at talking. *It was much better at pleasing.*
The humanoid watched her for a short while, fluffing the feathers that decorated her shoulders. “You know, I’ve never done it with a warden before,” the creature said speculatively, curling her clawed hands.
Kay grunted noncommittally, not wanting to lead her on. She didn’t find herself very attracted to the monstrous creature, though that might change as she got used to Mother’s gifts. Besides, she wasn’t willing to commit to anything without understanding the dynamics of the situation. Everything was still too new, and who knew what the political ramifications might be?
The creature frowned, taking a step back, her harness jingling. “I… apologize. I got ahead of myself. Please don’t punish me.” Her long neck pulled in tight, as if she was looking for a hiding spot.
Kay waited patiently as the other warden fetched the last scientist. “Mother provides,” she growled at last, her tongue getting in the way. “Mother decides. The mission comes first.”
The creature dipped her head, acknowledging her comment, her eyes blinking rapidly. The expression of relief on her face made Kay suspect that others were not as forgiving as she was. She huffed, chasing the idle thoughts away - she couldn’t afford to get embroiled in the vagaries of this world.
Her partner warden climbed up the ramp, hefting a male scientist easily in her arms. His head lolled, eyes watery, milky white. She had probably been forced to medicate him as well. Moving easily on her wedge heels, she dropped the man into the cart, the axle bouncing under the load.
Kay pressed her hands together and nodded at the creature in harness. “Mother provides,” she grated.
The creature chirped. “Mother provides.” Lifting her horse legs, she strained against her straps, pulled the cart down the well worn lane. Her clopping hooves rebounded off the cave walls as the path took a sharp turn to the left.
Job completed. Kay sighed, moving back through the portal into the more familiar landscape of the lab, the other warden just behind her. “What are you called?” she asked the warden, assuming she might want to take a new name after her transformation.
The warden’s face creased, her lips squeezing together. She must be communing with her broodmaster to come up with a decision. Her face relaxed as her mouth spread wide into a grin. “Call me Kai,” she growled. “Katy is gone.”
“Nice to meet you, Kai,” grinned Kay, sliding her hand along the other warden’s shoulder.
Kai closed her eyes, savoring her touch. This likely would have proceeded to something far more intimate in nature, but they were pulled out of their fun by the sound of the large double doors to the room rolling open.
Kay sighed, squeezing Kai’s shoulder firmly before turning around to face the intruders. There were two of them, trying their best to roll large canisters down the ramp.
Kay moved to the center of the carpet, putting herself between them and the broodmother, making herself visible on purpose. Kai scuttled towards broodmother, hiding herself behind the large creature’s body. If things went downhill, she would act as reinforcements.
Kay waited silently, watching the two figures as they stopped in front of the organic matrix, one of them pressing her foot into the spongy membrane. Memories washed through her, deja vu taking hold. She had seen this exact scenario, two times before, from different vantage points.
She let the memories spool through her mind, impressions flashing from both Kate’s and Katy’s points of view. She grinned. She didn’t need to do anything right now but watch.
The one dressed in a scientist’s lab coat tapped the other on the shoulder, her mouth moving. From this distance, she could only hear a faint murmuring. It wasn’t important - she knew exactly what they were saying. Their plan wasn’t going to work. Hadn’t worked. Wouldn’t work again.
One of them screamed something incomprehensible, spraying a jet of liquid nitrogen onto the carpet. Kay frowned, distressed that some of the mat would be damaged, but it wouldn’t matter in the end. It would regrow.
Her eyes followed the other woman as she snuck around the side of a set of tanks, rolling her canister along the floor. She would have been alarmed if she hadn’t known what was coming next.
The woman wearing the lab coat had attracted the attention of some broodlings, the small beetle-like creatures skittering towards her. Just before they got into range, the woman screamed and shut off the valve on the tank, abandoning the hose to sneak after the other woman.
Curious about how it was going to go down in this timeline, she silently crawled up the steel ladder welded to the side of a tank. Crouching down on her knees, she eased her way to the edge, spotting Kate fiddling with her liquid nitrogen cylinder.
At that moment, a small dart flew through the air, striking her neck right below her left jaw bone. “What the?” she blurted, feeling blindly for the sharp implement.
She hunched her back, glancing at the spent dart before turning around. Her gaze fixed on Katy, her eyes widened as her legs began to give out. “Why?”
Katy loomed over her victim, taking a strand of her hair as she whispered some calming words. Leaning over, she took Kate in her arms and kissed her forehead as the woman dropped to the floor, unconscious.
Moving around behind her, Katy grabbed at Kate’s shoulders, dragging her towards the organic carpet. When she reached the edge, she began to struggle, finding it difficult to drag the woman’s body onto the spongy material.
Taking pity on her, Kay leaped from the tank, dropping to her feet silently in front of the corrupted scientist. Leaning over, she picked up the fallen woman’s legs and helped Katy to move the body onto the carpet.
Gasping for breath, Katy braced her back against a computer rack. “Thank you,” she breathed heavily.
Kay shrugged internally. She knew that this Katy was really her past self. She was simply helping herself. *Bringing herself closer to Mother.*
Katy stood, looking over Kay’s transformed body appreciatively. “You look amazing,” she said
softly as she approached, settling her hands delicately on Kay’s hips.
Kay grinned, licking Katy’s nose with her ridged tongue. Her libido spiked when the other woman gave her a knowing look. She grunted in acknowledgement of her lascivious thoughts.
Katy leaned forward, her mouth open in invitation. Oh no, it wouldn’t be that easy.
Her back rustled, her broodmaster disconnecting from her port. She keenly felt its lack, but this was necessary. Her converted self deserved to know what was coming next. She needed the knowledge so that she could accomplish her mission. *Ensuring that Kate is transformed, and that Katy becomes a warden, as had happened before.*
The tail of her broodmaster slid into the woman’s pants, flicking upwards to run under her shirt. The back of her lab coat tented on her back as it spun around, finding its way to the socket on her back. Kay hissed her pleasure as it plugged in, her thoughts and memories flooding through the connection into Katy’s brain.
Katy started, her breath catching. “Are you s… serious?” she asked, gaping at Kay. “Are you really… ?”
Kay blinked her reptilian eyes, grinning as she thrust her tongue into Katy’s mouth, blocking any further pointless conversation. *She didn’t need to talk. Only think, and obey.*
Katy’s eyes unfocused, her brain elsewhere. She chewed on Kay’s tongue absently, her teeth bouncing off its rubbery surface. *It would take a lot more force to damage Kay’s new form. Even if she was trying, it would be impossible for her to injure a warden in her current state.*
Katy spread her legs, undoing her pants and letting them fall to the floor to reveal her wet pussy. Throat flexing, she began to hum, her cloudy eyes vaguely focused on Kay.
Kay’s sexmaster whipped its tail under her legs, operating under its own volition as it speared Katy’s sex with its tubular appendage. Katy jerked, her body responding as the tube pressed into her core.
Katy screamed around her tongue, breasts jiggling as her womb was plundered. Her belly puffed up, the sexmaster’s tube growing in size as it prepared for implantation. Kay’s ass began to pulse, the plug throbbing as a bulge ran down the sexmaster’s tail.
The ovoid paused at the entrance to Katy’s pussy, but with an extra strong push from the sexmaster’s tube, it popped inside. Katy’s belly swelled as the egg rammed inside her, the bulge nestled safely in her belly.
Her sexmaster settled into a brutal rhythm, pumping egg after egg into the poor woman’s snatch. Her body was still too human to be ready for such abuse, but *she could take it in service of Mother.*
Kay leaned forward, ramming her tongue further down Katy’s throat. She could feel pressure forming at the tip, liquid squirting down her victim’s throat. Katy closed her eyes, sucking desperately on her thick tongue as it pulsed in time to the eggs being jammed into her pussy.
Inevitably, Katy couldn’t keep up, choking on the tongue that was wiggling in her throat. She jerked like a puppet on strings, the last egg slipping through her inner lips as an orgasm seized her body.
Her breasts swayed enticingly, sweat dripping from her chin. Her head nodded uncontrollably as Kay pulled back, her tongue slithering free from Katy’s mouth. Hacking, she bent over, fluid dribbling onto the carpet.
It was a little unkind to disconnect her broodmaster while Katy was still gasping for air, but her purpose had been accomplished. *She has been prepared for the trials to come.*
As her sexmaster’s tail pulled itself free with a flourish, she examined the pathetic looking human in front of her. Dripping with fluid, belly distended with eggs, disheveled face - she looked atrocious. *Fortunately, her weak human form would soon be improved, made better able to serve Mother.*
Dismissing her, she turned away, glancing at Kate, who was clearly advanced in her infestation. She moved around the woman, watching and waiting patiently for Katy to attend. This was not her problem to deal with, though she certainly didn’t mind helping.
She blinked lazily as Katy approached Kate, the woman rousing from her stupor. Their back and forth was nothing more than a faint buzz in her mind. She didn’t feel any particular need to pay attention - she had already been through this twice before, and the end result was always the same.
Moreover, she was simply bored. If her memories held true, it would be a while before she was able to get any personal satisfaction. If she was feeling impulsive, she could insert herself in the transformation of ‘Kate,’ but she didn’t want to change the past that led to the future that produced her.
She wasn’t even certain if she could. Nothing she had done the second time had changed what had happened the first time. It would be utter hubris to believe that she could improve the outcome the third time, especially since everything was going the way she wanted.
In the end, it was better to wait, and act only when required, as her memories suggested. Like now.
Stepping forward, she grabbed Kate by the shoulders, who had no doubt managed to convince herself that fleeing was a good idea. Her past self was still ignorant, but soon would understand just how unmalleable her future had become.
Her broodmaster struck, wrapping its tail around Kate’s neck. Spines retracted, it squeezed tight enough to interrupt her rant. The woman tried to pull free, but she was well and truly stuck.
“There’s no escape,” stated Katy as she stalked closer. “I might not remember each exact detail, but I already know everything you’re going to do. I’ve planned out all the details. I am you.”
Kate’s body jiggled in her arms, going slack. Kay swapped from having to restrain her to having to hold her up.
“It won’t be long now!” grinned Katy.
She unzipped Kate’s shirt, destroying her bra. “... How long can you remain as you are when you’re being pleasured… by yourself?”
She ran her hands under Kate’s breasts, playing with them. “Normally, this wouldn’t arouse you much,” she said directly, “However, the new connections the broodling has made in your brain have enhanced your tactile sensations. All I have to do is this…”
Kay couldn’t quite see what she was doing, but she could glimpse Kate’s breasts being pushed up and fondled. She rather wished it was her doing the playing, but it wasn’t hard for her to follow along in her memories. Her own nipples stiffened, responding to the sexual tension.
“...and you’re helpless before me,” grinned Katy. “Just as we’re helpless before it. You love it. You love being infected by it. You love being changed by it. Belonging to it.”
Katy hummed while she fondled Kate’s breasts some more, eliciting a small hiss. “I wish I could feel what you’re feeling, but we’re not linked in that way. I know, though. I know exactly how you feel. You want more of it. You want to feel this way again. Give in to yourself. Let your thoughts become its thoughts. Let its thoughts become your thoughts.The broodling is not a separate being. There is just you, merged with it. A part of it. A servant of Mother.”
Kate leaned back into her, clearly enjoying the stimulation. Her hands unzipped her pants, reaching for her pussy. Her fingers established, she pulled forward, pressing herself into Katy’s enlarged belly. She was getting desperate for release.
She trembled, her mouth opening wide to release her screams of pleasure. Kay let go of her, watching the orgasm take hold. She wasn’t going anywhere now. *Straight into the arms of Mother.*
When the woman came down from her pleasure high, she leapt forward and pulled Katy into a wet kiss. Kay waited patiently as the two of them enjoyed each other, though she was a bit piqued she wasn’t included in the action. They hadn’t last time, so she hadn’t expected it, but still.
Eventually, Katy pulled back. “I’d love to stay and do this with you more, but you have things to do. As me.”
Kate nodded enthusiastically. “What’s next? I can’t wait to experience more.”
Katy frowned, cupping her chin. “We need to make you… look like me. Remember, if you recognize me when I first meet you, this won’t work. You can disguise your voice by using a lower pitch, but you can’t disguise your clothing.”
Yes, of course, this did need to happen, but she didn’t need to be involved. She zoned out, letting her imagination run wild with what she was going to do to Katy later. It was going to be quite enjoyable. *Mother wishes pleasure for her children.*
Filling her holes would always be pleasurable, but her pussy twitched violently when she thought of implantation. It was a shame her sexmaster was a separate entity. She would love to experience pumping eggs into a helpless victim for herself.
She jumped internally when Katy made a motion at her. Oh, yes, of course. Stepping forward, she seized Kate’s black hair and slashed at it with her claws, strands floating to the ground where it would be cleaned up by the matrix.
While she was working, Kai slid up next to her, interested in their new victim. Katy took Kate by the shoulder and turned her to face the converted scientist. “These two creatures are wardens, blessed with Mother’s favor, transcending their former lives. They have been altered to carry Mother’s favor to others, complete with temporary homes for some of Her brood.”
Katy marched boldly towards Kay, reaching her hand into one of her brood pockets to take hold of a beetle. She tugged on it authoritatively, the beetle slipping off her inner teat and into the woman’s hand. She proceeded to extract the egg from the beetle and presented it to Kate, letting the beetle drop to the mat. *The beetle would find another broodling easily enough; there were plenty of her eggs in the pile in the corner.*
Next, Katy presented Kate to Kai. “This one was formerly a scientist, who has the knowledge we need to run the Gate. Quite convenient, if you ask me. Mother knows, and Mother provides.”
The warden’s broodmaster disconnected from her back, wiggling through the air as it sought another connection. Moving behind Kate in an arc, it plugged into her back, burrowing inside. Kay didn’t have to imagine what Kate was going through now… she remembered it. Quite painful, but also rewarding, too.
Her broodmaster wiggled in her socket. Amusement and companionship echoed through the link. She wouldn’t trade their connection for anything.
When Kai was done, the broodmaster popped free, leaving behind a metallic circle that would be used in the future when Kate eventually received a broodmaster of her own. Afterwards, Kate was eager to enter the Gate, but Katy brought her up short, bringing her in front of the broodmother.
The naive girl waved at the giant creature. “Hello! What kind of creature are you?”
Broodmother responded with a dazzling array of lights, followed by throwing up a dollop of caustic goo onto her face. It was tough to watch, but necessary for the next step.
Katy handed Kate the scientist’s security card and shooed her towards the Gate. A quick reconfiguration of the portal, and the woman was gone, sent back to the past, to do this all over again, as Katy. Just as she was doing this all over again, as Kay. Each choice she made sealed her future more permanently. *A future serving Mother.*
Mission complete, Katy turned to face her as she waddled back down the ramp. Kay grinned, her mouth stretching much wider than it could have as a human. "Your turn," she growled. “The process is joy.”
Katy nodded briskly and took off her clothing. The knowledge of what she must do had been fed to her during their earlier assignation via Kay’s broodmaster. It was unnecessary for her to Instruct. Her slave self would do without being told.
She approached broodmother, looking exhilarated. “Do it!” she shouted. “Make me become!”
Broodmother accepted her request, her proboscis swallowing her in one lunge, the bulging form of her body sliding down broodmother’s lubricated tract. Within, she would be transformed, becoming a warden. Becoming her, in preparation for her next trip to the past.
Kay suspected that she wouldn’t be going back again. There was little reason for it, as she had been fully converted into Mother’s servant. The corruption of the scientists was complete, and soon there would be nothing stopping them from spreading Her love to all of earth. The thought made her wet.
A hand ran across her shoulder, pausing at one of the rubbery protrusions near her neck. The hand squeezed slowly, inducing a frisson of warmth in her shoulder. Hissing, she turned to confront her assailant. It was Kai.
Her mouth creased wide, her long tongue hanging out. “Let’s,” she croaked, wrapping an arm gently around her neck and pulling her in close.
For a long moment, they just hugged, letting their nude bodies ride up against each other. In all respects, they were mirror images, from their blackened lips to their swollen bellies. Carbon copies. *Identical libidos.*
What wasn’t identical was their rate of gestation. Kay had already birthed at least once, but Kai hadn’t, and she was overdue. *Time for a little… forced birthing.*
Kay trailed a claw down Kai’s side, moving her head down with it. Kneeling on the mat, she moved in decisively on Kai’s pussy, inserting the throbbing end of her thick tongue into her snatch. It was damp and dark, but Kai smelled good. Not like a human. Not like one at all.
Her tunnel was sloppy wet, enlarged by her transformation and the rough handling she had received from her sexmaster. Unlike a human’s vagina, hers had been enhanced with a series of slight corrugations which caught on Kay’s tongue as it penetrated deeper.
She ran her tongue around in a circle, lubricating the ridges as Kai’s tunnel clamped down on her tongue, hard. A desperate moan rang out above her, letting her know that she was on the right track.
Pulling her head out a few inches, she thrust herself back inside, savoring the taste of her own liquid as it spilled out of Kai’s snatch onto her face. This time, the tip of her tongue rammed against Kai’s cervix, the base of her tongue bending slightly as it hit this solid obstacle.
Kai squealed, but not in pain. This kind of play might be too rough for a human, but for a warden, it was all pleasure. The bends of her tongue rubbed against Kai’s walls, increasing the stimulation.
Desperate for more, Kai squatted on her face, forcing her tongue in further. This had the effect of lodging Kay’s tongue into her cervix, pressing hard against her muscled orifice.
She was a little surprised to find a small opening where usually there was none. *Kai was ready to birth some of her own eggs!*
Kai groaned at the pain of her birthing, her tunnel squeezing rapidly. Her body tried desperately to expel the egg, but it was caught up against the tip of Kay’s tongue. She teased the warden by pushing it back up her passage, eliciting a surprised squeal of delight. “Do it again!” she cried out.
This was definitely promising. She pulled her tongue out a few inches, then shoved it back in, pumping back and forth. Kai’s moans became unintelligible, a pure cacophony of ecstasy. Thrust. Release. Thrust. Release.
It was too much for the transformed scientist to bear. Her entire body trembled as she cried out, an orgasm taking hold. With it, she lost all control of her nethers, her vagina pulsing like a speaker cone.
Kay found it difficult to keep her tongue inside, but it didn’t matter - she had accomplished her objective. Smiling smugly, she allowed her tongue to be pushed out along with the first egg, which bounced gently off the organic matrix.
Moving her head upwards, she ran her tongue over Kai’s pubes, leaving behind a slimy trail of her liquid mixed with Kai’s juices. She continued upwards, over the swell of Kai’s belly, stopping to tickle her belly button with the bulbous tip. Moving her tongue in a circle, she swirled it over Kai’s chest.
Kai chuckled, cupping her cheek. “What a ride!” she growled, her butt flexing as another egg crested her inner lips.
Her breath caught as even more eggs arrived, her face flushing as sweat beaded on her face. She closed her eyes, letting the sensations take her as she experienced the full joy of birthing. *An experience both of them would have over and over again in service to Mother.*
Not one to let an opportunity go, Kay stood, leaning over to envelop one of Kai’s breasts with her warm mouth. She pressed her tongue forward, the hollow end popping over the top of Kai’s nipple as if it was meant to be there.
Flexing a muscle she didn’t know she had, the circular opening at the end of her tongue clamped down, providing light suction around Kai’s tender flesh. The purple bumps on her breasts expanded, small trickles of pearlescent liquid dripping from the tips. That was nothing compared to the gusher that flooded her mouth, however, Kai’s sweet milk draining down Kay’s throat.
Kai shuddered, running her fingers over the knobs of flesh on Kay’s shoulders, squeezing them with abandon. Sizzling pleasure sparked down Kay’s back, encouraging her to redouble her efforts.
Pressing her face in the breast, she closed her jaw, running her teeth over Kai’s sensitive skin. Her incisors caught against the purple bumps, tickling them as they jostled free. More delicious fluid flowed into her mouth, bursting in a cascade that she couldn’t completely swallow.
Some of Kai’s nectar flowed around her lips, splashing onto her neck and breasts. The fluid was absorbed by her body, being sucked through her skin. What exactly the substance was, she had no idea, but their bodies had been transformed to need it. To produce it. To crave it. At Mother’s command. *She didn’t need to know anything more.*
Kai grabbed hold of two of Kay’s fleshy knobs, holding onto them as if they were handholds. Her body spasmed, reacting to the simultaneous assault of the egg birthing and the soft sucking at her teat. “Fuck, yesssss!” she hissed, spreading her legs further apart as her final eggs dropped from her snatch.
Kai’s body relaxed, her hands letting go of Kay as she exhaled in a long whistle. Kay clamped her mouth down on Kai’s nipple, extracting her tongue with a further burst of the shiny liquid. Closing her mouth, she suckled down the last few drops that clung to her prehensile appendage. “You are tasty!” she growled, standing up to examine Kai hungrily.
Kai opened her reptilian eyes, a faint glow dancing within as her blackened lips lifted. “So are you!” she grunted, stepping in close so that their hips touched.
This doubtless would have accelerated into another kissing session, but they were both distracted by a rumbling sound expelled from broodmother’s proboscis. Turning, they spotted a bulge running down her tail, the end lifting up so that its precious cargo was deposited safely on the soft organic mat.
A newborn warden, soaked with juices of her birthing, sat there in a daze, staring at nothing. Kay took Kai by the shoulder, squeezing gently. “Let me handle this,” she whispered gutturally. “I know her best.”
The transformed scientist nodded, backing away to give her space. Moving in, Kay grinned as she lowered her clawed hand in front of the new warden’s face. The warden took it, pulling herself to her feet. The new warden’s mouth crept upwards. They faced each other, mirror images of perfection.
Her past self drew her into a hug, gripping her firmly as their chests pressed into each other. Now, they would commune together, as two identical disciples of Mother. Her broodmaster disconnected from her socket, circling around to connect to her doppleganger’s back while her new broodmaster connected to hers. A mobius loop of communication.
She pushed her knowledge, feelings, and assurances through the link, receiving hope in return. As these faded, they were replaced by an abiding love that echoed back and forth through the link. She loved seeing herself this way!
Her newly transformed self pressed her forehead against Kay’s in adoration, her tongue flopping out. Kay seized control of the situation by using her tongue to lasso the middle of the other warden’s tongue, holding it captive. The new warden retaliated by flicking the remaining free end to lick Kay’s face.
This amusement lasted only a short while before the new warden’s face scrunched up in discomfort, a distressed grunt emitting from her throat. Kay remembered this. She was experiencing her first birthing, and it wouldn’t be an easy one. How could she make this easier for her?
She grabbed the woman’s shoulders and sent a focused burst of encouragement through their connection. *Seek the pain, want the pain. Of birthing.*
The first egg came quickly, accompanied by another grunt, her face a mask of pain. The second was easier, faster than the first, her pain beginning to turn. By the third, it was apparent that she was starting to feel better. *Pain is pleasure.*
Kay let go of her shoulders and went straight for her breasts. She knew just how sensitive they were, and wanted to give herself a taste of the future pleasure to come.
She squeezed and rolled them, her palms slipping over the bumps and nipples, sending vibrations of pleasure into the new warden’s body. Unused to this stimulation, the warden howled, her pussy dripping as several eggs were expelled at once.
Kay kept up her stimulation, wrapping her fingers around in a half circle to tug at the new warden’s breasts, hoping to elicit a good spurt of her liquid. Instead, a great gush of new eggs spilled from her pussy, piling up in a messy pyramid.
Soon, the last egg had hit the top, rolling down the pile to rest at the base. The new warden patted at her much slimmer belly, whining. Kay grinned, knowing exactly what she wanted.
Running her hands behind the new warden’s back, she reeled her in, waiting for her sexmaster to strike. The plug in her ass flexed as the creature’s body swung into action, its ovipositor making a beeline for the other warden’s pussy, slamming inside.
The eggs the new warden had just produced could remain here, but she would need a new brood if she was to go back in time and enslave the scientists. The second time loop would happen just the same as the first. There would be no deviations.
Her past self was shaking, being pumped up by her sexwarden. She was clearly enjoying this, as she thrust her belly forward until it bumped against Kay’s. She could feel a latent sadness through their link, however, as the new warden stared at her inflated belly.
Kay sighed internally, untangling their tongues so she could soundly kiss the beautiful monster on her cheek. When the warden began to tear up, she kissed her further, wishing to kiss her eternally until all the sadness had gone away.
She licked her face, like a cat, hoping to elicit a different emotion. This appeared to be successful, as the new warden groaned, pressing their breasts together. Any sadness was quickly being replaced by pleasure, her face flushing as her breathing increased in tempo.
Like a spark of lightning, an orgasm lit off from within her core, shooting between both of them instantaneously. Kay trembled, feeling the depth of her pleasure. Even though she was getting it second hand, it was almost powerful enough to set her off. Her body was certainly on edge. It certainly wouldn’t take much for her to explode.
Alas, it wasn’t her place. Her time to play with herself was almost over. She would need to be sent back to the past to build the outcome she was currently enjoying.
She held back her sadness, allowing her doppelganger to experience the warmth of their coupling without being dragged down by useless emotions. She breathed heavily, satisfied that she had fulfilled her duty to Mother. *Her eggs would create this future.*
Their broodmasters knew it was time for her doppleganger to go as well. Twisting and tugging, they both disconnected simultaneously. Kay jerked with relief as her broodmaster reconnected back into her port, loath to be disconnected from her companion for long.
She held her duplicate at arms length, admiring her beauty for a moment. Sighing, she reluctantly let go. “Next time,” she said seriously, “You will repay the favor.”
Her doppleganger nodded, looking regretful. She knew just as well as her that this was goodbye. *Until then.*
Turning, she keyed up the Gate, using the knowledge borrowed from the scientist, Katy. She spotted Kai out of the corner of her eye, a slight rush of pleasure running through her loins. She wasn’t done with that one just yet.
The Gate spun up, its rippling blue portal opening up into another time and place. Sighing, she watched as her past self climbed the ramp, patting her broodmaster and sexmaster for reassurance.
Kay wished for a moment that she would turn back, say something, but she knew that she wouldn’t. Her steps marched forward with authority, her body cresting the Gate and vanishing before Kay could react.
The portal snapped shut, searing the image of her past self into her eyes. That was that. The end of an era. All of her goals had been accomplished.
Her broodmaster stirred, throbbing on her head. She chuckled. What was she saying? There would be new missions in service of the Mother. She just didn’t know what they were yet.
Suddenly, Kai was at her side, resting a hand on her shoulder. With her other hand, she gestured at the Gate. “I was told. You must go. Meet Mother.”
A freezing fear seized Kay’s loins. “Told?” she croaked. “When?”
It was all well and good continuously telling herself that she served Mother. That she was Mother’s servant. Her slave. The prospect of meeting her was something else entirely. What kind of a creature was she? *A loving one,* whispered her broodmother.
That wasn’t her question. Not really. How did she look? Her broodmother had no answer to that one. Perhaps it didn’t know either.
“Broodmother told me,” Kai hissed, her words running together as she struggled to talk with her enlarged tongue. “While I was being processed. She wants to see you, and I am bound to configure the Gate to facilitate the meeting.”
Kay nodded, using the calm coolness of her broodmaster to collect herself. “As Mother commands,” she replied, looking at the Gate.
It was quiet. She sensed that this time it would be vastly different than her past experiences. She wasn’t going when, she was going where. To see her Mistress.
Her lips tingled. “Let’s do it,” she growled, marching up the ramp. She hated procrastinating, and she hated looking back once she had committed to a course of action.
She stared at the Gate as the white lights around its periphery began to rotate. The rippling blue portal inched open, as she had seen it do so many times before.
She would have been more comfortable if it had been another trip through time. She hated feeling out of control. Always had. *Calmness. Mother loves you.*
Yes, but what did Mother look like?
Her shoulders shivered. She was about to find out. She took a deep breath, gazing into the rippling wall of energy. It wasn’t pure blue, as it had been before. The edges were blue, true, but the center had taken on a dark purplish sheen, tendrils rippling above the surface.
She hesitated, her brow furrowing. Was the gate supposed to do that? She had never seen it look that disturbing before, not even when it had previously connected to Mother’s realm.
Suddenly, a gigantic glowing purple tentacle jetted out from the center of the portal. Translucent, it spiralled in a circle as it wound around behind her back. She turned to follow its path, at which point it struck, winding around her again and jabbing into her back, right below her broodmaster’s port.
Lurching forward, she thought for a moment that she was going to spill onto the floor. Her arms automatically splayed out in front of her to catch the fall that never came. Instead, she floated above the ramp, her body levitating as if it was lighter than air.
Her back felt like it had been struck by a live wire, electric, stinging pain working its way into her spine. The tentacle dug deeper, the pain spreading through her socket and into the tube that linked her to her broodmaster.
She commanded the broodmaster to disconnect, to do something, but it was too late - the tentacle that had assaulted her was reaching up her broodmaster’s tail, past her neck, into its mind, and, by extension, hers.
All at once, she stopped struggling. She couldn’t. She wasn’t in control any longer.
A burst of light and sound assaulted her, foreign whispers in a language she couldn’t understand. An enormous presence touched her mind, filled with terrible and obscene knowledge. More than the pitiful organic mass in her skull could store. More than a thousand brains could comprehend.
She felt silly. There was no way to escape from such intelligence. Why had she ever bothered trying to run? There was nothing she should run from. *These were whispers of Mother.*
The room flashed in her eyes like a slideshow, her body being turned by the tentacle to face the portal. She floated, moving closer to the writhing mass of tendrils that had breached its surface. Mother was taking her to see Her. She only hoped her poor mind would remain sane after this experience.
Even if she descended into gibbering madness, she was certain Mother would still find a use for her. All the same, she would appreciate not going crazy. Not that she would have a choice - mother held her securely in Her grip.
Her heart pumped faster, limbs paralzed as she was drawn into the portal. As she approached closer, waving purple tendrils filled her field of view. This triggered an atavistic fear in the slim parts of her mind that remained human, and she found that she could not bring herself to watch. This was too strange, even for one who had been transformed like her.
She closed her eyes, fully prepared for the tendrils to lick every inch of her body, but nothing happened. As the seconds passed by, even more nothing happened, to the point where her body was trembling. Just do it!
She screamed internally, opening her eyes. Her breath caught in her throat, but not in fear. In wonder.
She was being pulled through the cold air of an enormous cave, lit via bright bioluminescent tentacles. The walls and ceiling were covered with the small purplish tentacles, waving languidly as if they were underwater. Stalactites hung from above, tiny dribbles of iridescent fluid dripping onto the stalagmites below.
This wasn’t what had caught her attention, however. The floor was absolutely covered in millions of multicolored gems, which caught and reflected the light. Dazzling in their brilliance, it was hard at first to spot the thread of light which was attached to each of them.
The threads led further into the cave, bright trails of thick purple, matching the tentacle which was connected to her body. Were they the same? It was hard to tell, although they both seemed to pulse in the same way, in the same rhythm, as if they were connected to the same organism.
As she passed close to one of the gems, the surface sparkled. She was at the right angle to see into the flat facet on its face. It was transparent, and something was moving inside. At first, she thought it was an organism, but instead, it looked like a television screen.
A vaguely humanoid creature was moving inside, a broodmaster attached to her skull. The creature was not a separate organism, as it was for her. Instead, it appeared as though it had been grafted onto her skull, melted into her body. The creature was hairless, its face gray. It was impossible to tell if that was because of its alien body, or if it had been transformed by Mother.
Her mind raced, trying to understand. What were these? Was this a porthole into another reality? Another creature under the control of Mother?
Her speculations were whisked away as she was pulled along, the vision fading as the gem was left behind. Now that she was looking, she could see faint movement in all the gemstones. This was a veritable crowd of beings, all brought together in one place. Servants of Mother.
If these were Mother’s, what could lie ahead? What kind of creature could possibly have this many minds under Her control?
It appeared that she was about to find out - the cave had narrowed further, into a small passage where the threads of light combined into a rope. The tentacles on the walls were close enough now to brush against her arms and legs, leaving trails of the slime they secreted at their tips.
The waving tendrils tickled, pulling her deeper into the constriction, helping her through. Was this passageway like some sort of spinal cord? That seemed like an inaccurate description - unless she was actually traveling through Mother’s body?
Several of the tendrils grasped at her body, slithering across her sensitive breasts. She was starting to become aroused, which was directly at odds with the terror she was experiencing from being paralyzed. The conflicting emotions warred, the terror winning out for now. Not even her broodmaster was capable of soothing this fear.
Two tendrils wrapped around her legs, but they weren’t strong enough to hold her in place as she moved forward, slipping quickly through the tunnel. Soon, it opened up into a dark cavern, the ground dropping away from her. The limited light from the glowing tendrils at her back faded, leaving only the purple thread pulling her forward, deeper into the black.
Her thread combined with all the others, a bright rope leading into… nothing. It was disconcerting seeing something so bright simply terminate a small distance ahead of her. Were the threads attached to an invisible wall, or… worse?
As she approached closer to that horrid blackness, an orange light lit up to the right of her, as if someone had switched on a lamp. This was followed by a second and third, in yellow and pink. The lights weren’t bright enough to fill the entire cavern, but certainly were sufficient to cast shadows onto the monstrous face in front of her.
It wasn’t really a face, by human standards, but her brain couldn’t help but try to recognize it as one. Black, rounded eyes the size of apples were scattered over its enormous pie shaped surface. Mixed in between were large purple pods that looked like pimples - that surely wasn’t what they were for, but it was the closest analogy her brain could generate. Many of them had a pulsing energy tentacle leading into their tops.
Its central ‘mouth’ had four sections, made of what appeared to be hard black chitin. Tiny gatherings of holes ran around the sides of this central beak, its skin flushing with varying colors of the rainbow. The rope of energy ran straight into the center, swallowed down into its bulbous throat.
Its head was supported on a huge purple stalk, the bulk of it hazy as it faded into shadow. In some ways, She was plant-like. In others, an octopus. It was impossible to categorize. Nothing like Her had ever existed on earth.
If the creature had a body, it wasn’t visible from the limited light, though as the colored light globes moved, she caught glimpses of other things moving in the shadows.
Her blood ran cold as her brain struggled to put together the puzzle. The light globes weren’t floating. They were attached… to striped purple tentacles. And in the background, there were more… heads, shifting in the dark. Dozens of them.
Vertigo seized her as she finally understood the immense scope of Mother. The immense power she possessed, the influence she wielded. From this grotesque body.
This should have been incredibly disturbing to her, but she had been transformed by Mother. Made her creature, her servant. Somehow, she understood. She was horrible and beautiful, all at the same time!
That didn’t make this any less terrifying. What did Mother want to do with her?
The great beak seemed to be coming incredibly close, but at the last moment, she was redirected away from that enormous maw. Closer and closer she drew to the ‘face’ of the creature, a few of Her black eyes staring at her, unblinking.
A large purple pod lay in front of her, a horizontal seam in its surface. Splitting in two, the spherical lid opened smoothly, the two halves settling flush into the creature’s face. As the tentacle attached to her back pushed her closer, she began to make out more details of the spongy pink flesh hidden below.
There were a series of holes and depressions in the surface of the material. The texture seemed similar to the organic matrix that had infiltrated the lab, although she had no way of knowing without touching it.
Two holes were at shoulder height, with two more lower down, angled inwards. Between them were centered two depressions, at chest height, with a small, circular dimple in the middle of each one. Above them was one more, where her head might go, but this one had a thick, black rod standing prominent, phallus shaped.
A command was issued in her brain, and her body responded immediately. Her arms lifted, pointing straight at the organic surface, while her legs lifted forward at a slight angle.
As she was thrust further forward, she knew immediately how this would go. Mother would interface with her, and she would be transformed further. Made more Her creature. What form that might take, she had no idea.
The iron tentacle in her head was inflexible as it shoved her into the organic membrane. This was her final destination. Mother would do what she liked with her, as she had done to so many other minds in the past. She would become a part of Her collection.
There was no other option. None of her past actions could possibly have altered this future. She was always meant to be Mother’s slave. *I accept it.*
That didn’t mean the changes would come without certain discomforts. She opened her jaw obediently as the bulbous head of the black rod slipped past her lips. Unlike her experience with the broodmother, this penis-like tube was hard, and rubbery. It pushed past her tongue and entered her throat, the end perched just before her uvula.
Thin tendrils infiltrated her nose, her lungs being pumped full of sweet gas. This, at least, was similar to before, and she welcomed the bright sensations that came with it. Her mind was becoming more focused, sharp, more capable. She hoped that this would help when she spoke directly to Mother, but was worried that she might simply be overwhelmed by Her presence.
Her arms and legs slid into the fleshy holes that had been provided, rubbery rings at the openings squeezing tight around her skin. A sucking, pulsing action from within tugged at the tips of her fingers and toes, pulling them deeper inside.
Soon, her chest was pressed firmly against the two cup-like depressions she had seen earlier, the material giving a little to accommodate her enlarged breasts. A large nub pressed against her clitoris, buzzing lightly to distract her from her bondage.
This prison had been made to trap humanoids like her, organically developed by an intelligent mind. Had Mother changed herself simply to interface with people like her? It was a heady thought.
The cool air at her back dissipated, a sharp hammering sound penetrating her ears. The lid of the pod must have closed. She couldn’t turn her head to watch, as the iron bar in her brain still had complete control.
The wall in front of her pulsed, pushing itself into her body. There came a gurgle, sounding just like liquid filling a long, empty pipe, followed by a gush of fluid splattering over her back, from head to toe. The fluttering buzzing at her pussy increased, and the hard pressure in her mind eased.
Startled, she found that control had been restored to her. Instinctively, she pulled her head back, surprised to find that she was able to lift it up from the organic surface, light filtering in through translucent lenses.
The rubber cock remained in her mouth, locked in place. This was confusing for a moment, until she noticed that she could see a purple tube leading from her mouth into the monster. She was wearing an organic mask that had wrapped itself around behind her head, securing itself around her broodmaster.
She breathed the gas through her nose in relief, running her tongue along the hard protrusion of the cock. She couldn’t ruin anything by looking around. Mother had thought of that, too.
The liquid in the chamber continued to spray her like a shower, droplets forming and running over the mask’s lenses. Her field of view was limited, but if she strained to look up, she could see the curving purple shell of the pod’s exterior.
Bending to one side, she took a peek below, noting that the fluid level was rising rapidly over her butt. The transformative liquid, just like she had experienced with broodmother. Coming to encompass and reshape her into a new mind focused solely on Mother’s wishes. *But there was more.*
That heavy, ancient consciousness that had pushed her into this trap was waiting, calmly, for its opportunity. What could it be doing? It had her in its palm, creating a new body for her. It could do anything it wished to her and she would be unable to protest.
Her nipples jumped at the word, swelling with arousal. Anything.
She waited a little longer, the fluid rising past her shoulders. She was suddenly angry. Wasn’t she good enough for Mother?
She probed at the consciousness in her mind, prodding it as if it was an open wound. *Tell me what you want!* she demanded.
The floodgates opened, ideas, thoughts, places swarming into her, filling her with emotions and desires. It was disconcerting, overwhelming, chaos.
She couldn’t sort through it all, definitely couldn’t understand it. Not at this rate. *Slow down!* she commanded.
The cacophony faded, replaced with a single image. That of a woman feeding her child, rocking gently back and forth. The woman’s nipple popped from the baby’s mouth, the baby squeezing its eyes together as it descended into a fit of rage, crying uncontrollably. The mother twirled her finger through a lock of the baby’s hair, murmuring nonsense words in consolation.
Kay understood the meaning immediately. As far as Mother was concerned, she was unsophisticated. Still a baby, to be fed facts and truths at Her breast. She couldn’t be weaned, made to stand on her own. Couldn’t accomplish Mother’s goals without Her.
She saw now that as she was, Mother could not possibly hope to infiltrate human society as much as She wished. She could only guess at what Mother wanted, and execute it imperfectly. The only way to change this was to integrate Her consciousness more fully with Kay’s. Kay welcomed this idea - working more closely with Mother? *Yes, please!*
Her acceptance was what Mother must have been waiting for. The pressure in her skull returned, her influence spreading like wildfire. Her thoughts were picked over, investigated, discarded as useless.
Far corners of her mind were infiltrated, infested. Pointless memories removed, replaced with love and desire to serve.
Mother’s tendrils stitched themselves into every part of her brain, making her thoughts Hers. As Mother thought, so did she. They could not become out of sync with each other. She was being turned into Mother’s puppet.
Her mind was being turned inside out, and she didn’t care, her body being pumped full of pleasure. A hard knob inserted itself into her pussy, pushing up her vagina until it was properly seated. Throbbing, it pulsed in time with Mother as she rummaged around her servant’s brain.
She sensed that this was an inflexion point. This was it. It was time for her to abdicate everything. Her thoughts, feelings, personality, were nothing in the face of Mother’s unimaginable power. She was Her creature.
Her throat roared, gargling around Mother’s dick. Her entire body was afire. This was what it meant to be owned. Wholly. Completely.
When her body orgasmed, she consecrated herself fully in Mother’s service. Both body and mind were attuned, made perfect by Her desires.
A terrible pain struck her back, a heavy tug coming from the spot near her socket. Mother’s tentacle was being drawn from her, causing a great rent in the space between where it entered and where the broodmaster had connected its tail into her.
Suddenly, it popped free, along with her broodmaster’s tail, pulled taut towards the closed opening of the pod above. The pressure inside her skull increased, pain spiking in her forehead.
Moaning, her entire body rattled as something large was extracted from her brain, traveling through her broodmaster’s mouth and into the tail beyond. Her head was pulled back, a sense of loss blossoming in her mind as a bulge worked its way down her broodmaster’s tube.
Her head broke free, her face slamming into the soft mask that cushioned the blow. It was done.
She prodded at her brain, wondering at what had been changed. What had been added. What had been removed.
She lifted her head, curious. She didn’t feel too different. Blinking, she gasped as she noticed a beautiful gem floating near her head in the silvery fluid. It was large and purple, with dozens of facets. Far more complex than the others she had seen in the cavern.
It was also connected to the trail of energy that had brought her here. Connected to Mother.
A flash of light reflected from its surface, and she could see inside. See herself inside, the roll of her ass, her masked head and body, locked onto the surface of Mother. The same scene played inside her own mind, deju vu seizing her as she watched the echo.
This was Mother’s permanent connection to her. The part of her that had been extracted and would always live with Mother.
She became excited - through this piece of her, Mother would always be with her. *She could do nothing other than what Mother desired.*
She didn’t have to worry about doing the wrong thing anymore. What she thought, Mother thought. They were not separable.
Excitement sparked as her body buzzed with another orgasm, her nipples exploding with delight as they were pleasured by Mother. By Her.
She had been turned into Mother’s ultimate weapon against the humans. They would submit, and perhaps a few of them would feel the pleasure of becoming an extension of Mother, like her.
She shivered. She knew Mother’s true requirements. She was a part of Her now. So many others would know Her soon.
***
She stepped down the ramp from the Gate with care, doing her best to balance on her short, stout legs. They were well muscled, but the difference in height had made this new body difficult to control.
Glancing up, she took in Kai’s tense stance, the warden’s claws cradling the computer keyboard. Her mouth flexed open as if she wished to speak, but she said nothing.
Kay admired her curves, the flex of her ass. Yes, her body wanted this one. She wanted her, too, and by extension, that meant Mother did as well. They were not separable after her final transformation. She had been made into Her thing.
It was a strange duopoly she now possessed. While her body was separate from Mother, her consciousness was not. Not fully.
Even now she could feel the stream of will flowing through the link Mother had forged with her through her broodmaster. The broodmaster’s intelligence had gone, subsumed by Mother’s will.
In essence, the paradigm had been flipped on its head. Instead of the broodmaster being subservient to her will, she was now subservient to Mother. She was free to embellish upon Mother’s desires, but she could not disobey. She had no name. She was simply Mother’s puppet.
“Are the others ready?” she slobbered, doing her best to form human words with her mouth tube.
It wasn’t easy to do, not any more. Mother had gifted her with a new appendage that could be extended far enough to touch her breasts, and her tongue had lengthened to match. This could be used to pleasure others as deep as she wished to go, but also complicated normal human speech.
Kai bowed her head. “It has been done as you requested, Mother,” she said formally, instantly recognizing her new status.
Was there some sort of glow about her? Or was she simply reacting to her transformed and armored body? “Very well,” she mumbled, gesturing with her altered hand. “Bring them.”
Kai did as she was bade, manipulating the console to reactivate the Gate. Mother’s puppet turned to watch, balancing herself with the use of her tail, which had been grafted onto her. Her sexmaster’s body had been melded with her, permanently fixed in place, buttressed with layers of purple, metallic armor. This was the next natural evolution of her form. Perfection.
The blue rippling wave of the portal widened into an oval mass. The surface had taken on a tinge of purple, but did not appear nearly as corrupted as when it had connected to Mother’s lair. *Her lair.*
Through the portal stepped several misshapen figures, their squat bodies shambling down the ramp. They had no legs, instead they moved irregularly via a plethora of purple tentacles, suckers arranged along their bottoms helping them to maintain balance. Similarly, their arms were short, their fingers merged together, changed into stubs that could massage, but not grasp.
Their necks were long and thin, terminating in rounded heads that looked like sunflowers, a dark hole in the middle leading into each creature’s gullet. They looked like poor imitations of Mother’s gigantic form.
This was what remained of the poor scientists. *Mother’s mindlings.*
Mother had changed them, as She had changed her. Giving them new forms more suitable for Her plans.
As gruesome as they might be, they would be needed to subdue more humans, to implant them and create in them a new devotion to Mother. As Mother willed it, she willed it. She was simply a marionette, brought back to help transform this world in Mother’s image.
The future laid out ahead of her in a golden spiral. Mother’s plans would come to fruition through her. Now, though, before the hard work began, there was time enough for pleasures of the flesh.
Stepping up to Kai, she drew her into a hug, caressing the broodling mounted on her skull. Kai closed her eyes and breathed deeply, taken by the pleasurable sensations.
“Let us experience our bodies, as Mother intends,” she mumbled.
Kai’s alien eyes flicked back open, staring at her with intensity, love, and desire. “Let’s,” she replied, sinking into her embrace.
Kai tilted her head back and closed her eyes, pretending to swoon. Dark instincts rose within her, urging her to take this warden, fuck her soundly, and impregnate her with Mother’s eggs. She welcomed the impulse, and couldn’t think of any reason not to. *Take her. Mother desires this,* came the lingering thought.
With Mother constantly in her head, there was no doubt. These couldn’t be anything but true commandments.
She wrapped her claws around Kai’s head, gazing at her open mouth. Her thick tongue rested on the bottom, the wet and sticky tip sticking out slightly. What would it feel like to jam her new proboscis down this warden’s willing hole? She couldn’t wait to find out!
Her lips sprung forward, forming into a foot long tube that bridged the gap between their mouths. Pressing inside, she made sure that the circular end fit around the warden’s tongue. Sucking strongly, she pulled it inside her tunnel, tugging and licking on it with her own tongue.
Kai’s beautiful eyes opened immediately, the pretty reptilian slits roiling with surprise. She certainly hadn’t expected that kind of assault! It pleased her to treat the warden this way. To teach her exactly how subservient she was to Mother’s will. If She wished it, the warden would do anything asked of her.
She pulsed the new muscles in her mouth tunnel, squeezing the warden’s tongue viciously. A feeble spray of liquid dripped from its tip, instantly absorbed into the walls of her mouth.
Kai could do better than that! She frowned at the warden, gently tapping her on the nose with a claw. The warden peered at the ground, avoiding her gaze.
If that’s how she wanted to play the game, she certainly didn’t have to be gentle! Pulling back, she took the creature firmly by the shoulders and turned her around.
Her mouth extended like an accordion, her tunnel still firmly clamped on the warden’s thick purple tongue. She rippled her own tongue, sliding it back and forth to increase the stimulation. This elicited a moaning groan from the warden, pleasing Mother’s puppet immensely.
Now, she was going to make this warden her bitch by filling her full of Mother’s eggs. Thanks to the further alterations she had experienced at Mother’s hands, her sexmaster had been fully integrated into her body. She had complete control of its ovipositor, and knew exactly how many eggs were ready for implantation. Kai was going to be immensely full when she was done with her!
Gripping the sides of Kai’s chest, she stepped up to the woman, pressing her enlarged breasts and pregnant belly against her back. She crept her fingers forward until her claws were wrapped around the warden’s breasts, the palms of her hands resting on the purple blotches.
Tiny suckers built into the surface of the skin on her hands opened up, clamping down on the protrusions, eliciting an excited squeal in her mouth tunnel. The sound vibrations thrummed in sympathy with her pleasure, giving both of them something new to experience.
She tugged on her hands, purposefully pulling Kai’s breasts outward with light pressure. The sucking action was beginning to draw fluid from the warden’s breasts, but it wasn’t going to be enough. She was thirsty.
She bore down with her tongue, pulsing her mouth tunnel in a slow rhythm, enjoying the soft squirts of liquid she extracted from Kai’s tongue. There wasn’t much there, either. The warden’s libido needed to be supercharged if she ever hoped to extract the amount of the special nectar she was seeking. It was time to take it up a notch.
Flipping her ovipositor up, she slid the tip into Kai’s dripping snatch. She didn’t want to wait any more. She wanted to experience implanting her eggs in a willing receptacle right away. She also wanted to hear Kai wailing her pleasure, which would be difficult to do if her mouth was plugged.
It would be a sacrifice to lose the liquid she was extracting from the warden’s tongue, but that was a small price to pay to hear her reaction to being stuffed full of Mother’s brood.
With one last tug, she pulled the end of her mouth free, letting the overly long tube sag towards the floor. Kai breathed out in relief, drawing in a quick breath before moaning, a long, drawn out noise that rose at the end. “Do me!” she growled.
Mother’s puppet was ready for just that. She rocked her hips forward, slamming her pubes against the flesh of Kai’s sexmaster, forcing her ovipositor to swell up at the same time. Kai’s response was quite satisfying, her back rolling to lean into her ministrations.
“Mother’s slut,” she rumbled with her wobbly lips as they pulled back into her face. “Mother’s broodmare.”
Kai pressed her hands over her breasts, trapping her own suckling hands in place. She clenched them tight, groaning as her chest popped forward, her back wobbling from the pleasure. “Fill me up!” she gasped, squeezing desperately at her chest.
Mother’s puppet was willing to oblige her wishes. Her tail had swollen enough by now that she could feel the inner depths of Kai’s vagina. Her cervix was no match for the muscular end of her egg laying head, and even now she could feel the tip prying apart the orifice. It was time.
Instinctively, she squeezed something in her butt, a newly developed egg dropping into her egg laying chute. She could feel every inch of the ovoid as it pulsed down her tubular length, muscles squeezing in perfect synchronicity to push it up and into Kai’s pussy. None of this was done by conscious thought - once the first egg began moving, her body knew what to do, and she was along for the ride, just as much as Kai was.
Each squeeze was accompanied by an intense pleasurable sensation, streaking from her butt outwards. Her legs rattled, feeling weak in the face of such ecstasy, but overall, she knew an iron fact - if she wanted this, Mother wanted this. She wanted this pleasure for Kai. She wanted her to orgasm until they collapsed, making love and birthing the eggs needed to take over this world.
The first egg passed through Kai’s pussy, squeezing hard once it reached her cervix. The pressure built for a moment, easing as the ovoid popped into her belly. “Yes,” she hissed. “Mother’s children will inherit this world and control it for Mother. You obey me, and by obeying, you obey Mother.”
“I obey you,” agreed Kai, her hips bucking as the eggs flowed into her. “I bear this life for Her, so that She may ensnare others in her tentacles. Binding them to us, and by extension, Her. I love bearing her eggs. I love birthing her life.”
“Yes,” hissed Mother’s puppet, pumping more eggs into the slutty warden. “As your belly grows, remember your place, slave.”
“I belong to Mother,” groaned Kai.
“I am Mother,” moaned Mother’s Puppet.
She had lost all control of her body, slamming her pubes into Kai’s sexmaster repeatedly as the eggs pulsed down her length. Her ovipositor swelled and flexed every time an egg pushed inside Kai’s womb, causing extreme pleasure to flood her body. She was only able to remain standing because of the strings Mother was manipulating to ensure that Her will was done.
Finally, the last egg arrived, flowing through her tunnel like water. She squeezed one final time, and it joined the others, making Kai’s belly enormous. She sighed, a long whispering, regretful breath as her ovipositor slid free, its task accomplished.
She popped her hands free, pleased at how swollen her arms had become from suckling Kai’s juices. Lowering them, she touched Kai’s gravid belly, feeling a few of the hard objects contained within.
Kai turned around, joy infusing her face. “Thank you, Mother,” she growled, pulling Mother’s puppet in for a proper kiss. She grunted, closing her eyes to enjoy the love that washed over her.
Their limbs entwined in devotion to Her. Her world, her life, her progeny, and her lover, were fully devoted to Mother. It was impossible to state how amazing that felt. She heard a burble coming from her own belly, and grinned rakishly at Kai. The birthing would begin again soon.
