**The Hive’s Breeding Program**

It was supposed to be a routine supply run. Earth had been under the rule of the Insectoid Dominion for decades, their massive hive-cities sprawling across the ruins of human civilization. My girlfriend, Leah, and I had managed to avoid their notice for years—until tonight.

We got careless.

One of their patrol drones ambushed us in the abandoned subway tunnels, its chitinous limbs clicking against the concrete as it cornered us. The thing was massive, towering over us with six segmented arms and a bulbous, pulsating abdomen. Leah screamed when it grabbed her, its razor-tipped fingers slicing through her clothes like paper. I tried to fight, but another drone pinned me down, its mandibles dripping with thick, sweet-smelling pheromones.

“Fuck! Let her go!” I roared, but the drone only hissed, its glowing compound eyes fixed on Leah as it tore the last scraps of fabric from her body. She was naked now, trembling, her full tits heaving as she struggled against its grip. The insectoid’s abdomen twitched, a slick, tubular ovipositor sliding out from beneath its carapace, glistening with translucent slime.

“No, no, please—” Leah begged, but the drone forced her onto her hands and knees, its front limbs spreading her thighs wide.

I watched, helpless, as the tip of its ovipositor prodded against her pussy, already dripping with that same strange fluid. Leah sobbed when it pushed inside, her cunt stretching around the thick, ridged length as it sank deeper.

“Oh God—it’s *inside* me!” she wailed, her back arching as the drone fucked her with slow, deliberate thrusts.

The thing’s ovipositor was fucking *huge*, fat and tapered at the end, and I could see Leah’s belly bulge slightly with each invasion. Her pussy was soaked, juices mixing with the alien slickness dripping down her thighs. The drone’s abdomen pulsed rhythmically, depositing something deep inside her.

Leah’s moans turned ragged, her fingers clawing at the ground. “I—I can feel it moving!”

The drone didn’t stop. It fucked her harder, pistoning its length in and out, her cunt making wet, squelching sounds every time it bottomed out inside her. The pheromones must have been affecting her because despite her fear, her hips started rocking back, meeting its thrusts.

“Fuck, Leah—” I groaned, my cock aching as I watched her take it.

Her nipples were hard, her tits swaying with each brutal push. The drone’s ovipositor swelled at the base, and Leah gasped, her body trembling. “It’s—it’s gonna cum!”

With a guttural hiss, the drone *pumped* its load into her, thick, gelatinous ropes flooding her womb. Leah screamed, her pussy clenching around the pulsing length as it filled her completely. I could *see* her stomach distending slightly, already bloated with its brood.

When the drone finally pulled out, Leah collapsed, panting, her thighs sticky with fluids. The alien seed oozed from her gaping cunt, thick and pearlescent.

The drone turned its faceted eyes toward me.

*Your turn.*