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Thread: Fate's Fucking Fantastic Ero-ptions {mxf; fxf; lit}

RE Fated for Dark Erotica mxf fxf fxfuta lit erotica would love some more willing partners in well-written debauchery
Thread: Fate's Fucking Fantastic Ero-ptions {mxf; fxf; lit}

RE Fated for Dark Erotica mxf fxf fxfuta lit erotica back and interested in these sort of plots again
Thread: A Son's Muse (Qant x FutaFanatic)

The school day had been long for Conner . There were tests in three of his classes and all three felt like they went on for eternity. He sat on the bus and stared out the window, spacing out and imagining various things. While he was spacing out he thought of a few new sketches to add to his special book. That book was kept under safe wraps so no one could find what was inside. What could possibly call for such secrecy? Why it was sketches of him and his mother engaging in various acts of a lewd and lascivious nature of course! Conner didn't know what to think of his sexual fascination with his mother. For the longest time he had always felt more attracted to older females than those of his own age group. The girls at school were insecure, needy, bitchy, emotionally unstable, ready to stab someone in the back if it was opportune for them, and a mountain load of other things. An older woman was comfortable with who she was, stable, and were fully developed as women. The nearest, and dearest, woman to him was his mother and he found her to be very attractive when he put his standards to her. Rather than keeping his feelings and thoughts pent up, ready to explode at one moment, he found an outlet to let them out. That was where the sketchbook came in. It allowed him to put his feelings down on paper, uninhibited and free. Thinking of the book caused an unusual tightness in his stomach. It was strange, he was sure it was still in its hiding spot.... or was it? He went through the beginning of the day and remembered that he indeed put it in the hiding spot. He calmed down from that scared feeling and relaxed the rest of the way home, sure of the fact that his secret was still safe.
Thread: A Son's Muse (Qant x FutaFanatic)

The moment Connor had left for school, Kimberly had searched his room, looking for that sketchbook he always held so close to him. She wanted to know what was so personal in his drawings and why he wanted nothing to do with showing her his work. for weeks now she wondered, trying to figure out what was so bad about those drawings he made. But no matter how much she pried or how much she begged he refused to show her anything. But when she finally found it, tucked away in a sneaky little hiding place, her face lit up as she took it out. Page by page she shifted through it, eyes wide at what she had been reading, the things she saw in the book that her son held so dearly. for the next few hours she stared at each page, finding three that he seemed to mark as his favorite ones. He was so naughty, so dirty with thinking about her in such ways. But at the same time, the fact that such a young man like him lusted for her made her body tingle with joy as mixed emotions took her. And when he would come home, she would be sitting in her chair, dressed in an elegant yello sun dress the dropped below her knees. With the book in her lap she sighed.
Thread: A Son's Muse (Qant x FutaFanatic)

Once the bus dropped him off at his stop, Conner shrugged his backpack up on to his shoulders and took the walk home. He walked at a steady pace while he began to think more in detail about the sketches he had in mind. Once he got home he called out for his mom to announce that he was home from school. He didn't hear anything back so he went looking around the house for her. She wasn't in the kitchen preparing dinner, she wasn't in the living room reading a book or watching TV, she wasn't even in her own room. Conner was puzzled. Her car was in the driveway, which meant that she was home. He shrugged it off and just thought that she was somewhere where she couldn't hear him. He went up to his room and opened the door to see his mother sitting in the chair near his desk. Hey mom, there you are. He looked down at the book she was looking at and felt his stomach tighten up in knots. It was his sketchbook! Wh-wh-where did you get that?
Thread: A Son's Muse (Qant x FutaFanatic)

she gave him no reply when he walked into the house and announced himself. he wasn't angry, though she wanted to talk with her son, to find out just what brought such feelings in him. So when Connor came in and asked about the book, she held it tighter, her eyes looking straight into his own.Doesn't matter where I found it Connor..I need you to explain to me..Why you drew them of me? why its me and you in these sketches.She had a serious look on her face, but her tone of voice wasn't angry or disappointing, just concerned.I would have expected you to draw some stranger, but instead you draw your own mother?She asked with narrowed eyes.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Anya Sanders King had read over the reports coming out of the disaster that occurred here over the years. Humanity, like any species dissatisfied with their home, would look to grow beyond their limits and try to find new places to settle, traversing mountains, continents, and now space. They seemed to be expanding exponentially, and the incident here was a wake up call that indigenous life forms were not to be trifled with. Anya was a simple field surgeon with a biology major. She was only able to get a place on board a ship such as the SS Leviathan due to connections with her sister. Any was the quieter of the two, preferring to work in the background while her sister gave orders and yelled at people. She would leave all the shooting to Melissa while she skulked in the background. This time, the situation called for everyone to be issued a weapon as well as the standard examination equipment. Now the surgeon was on the field, issued a pistol as well as a scanner. Humanity was surprised by the aliens once, and while current scans showed no new life, they would not take any more chances. At the chance of seeing an alien habitat, Anya was one of the first to step forward. Science demanded that the hive be combed from top to bottom, and their data be added to the other species that were dumb enough to get in the way of mankind. Anya wanted to be a part of this, the prospect of assisting the excavation of the hive. Good pay, and the beginning of a reputation for knowledge in xenobiology. Maybe one of them could be named after her for such a discovery too? The reports listed kidnappings as well, right? Anya commented, looking over such a file on a portable device. I don't get it. They just killed people before, why did they change their methods?
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Melissa glanced over at her sister, making sure that she was guarded by some of the landing party. She always felt protective of her, especially in dangerous situations. As a scientific vessel, the Leviathan wasn't meant to encounter things like this but they had to carry armaments just in case. Melissa's rifle felt heavy in her hands but she understood the necessity of it. She just hoped that the investigation could be done soon so that they could return to the safety of their lab. The records report that the colonists tried some new tactics, she stated. I can only assume that the native lifeforms here responded to it. Which is pretty amazing if you think about it. They thought that this species were just simple bugs but it's clear that they were far more than that. Why they started kidnapping though... I can't say. Let's hope there's more information here. The party began to progress into the hive, guns at the ready in case of any nasty surprises. However the monitors stayed silent, not a life sign was detected, human or otherwise. Unless the Bugs had developed some way of hiding or were immune to the scanning radiation, there was nothing alive inside the structure. Melissa was fascinated by the corpses of the creatures as they passed them. They came in a variety of colours, some with wings, others with chitinous exoskeletons and strange proboscis poking from what she assumed were their heads. She was awed by it all and instructed the team to take samples of everything. Amazing isn't it sis? she asked. What do you think the Scientific Board of Terra would say if they could see this? She smiled, excited by their discovery, suppressing the thought of how many had died in here.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Oh, I don't know Melissa, put all the corpses in a museum, try to revive a few, start an amusement park. Think I saw a movie about it once. Anya mused as she kneeled before each type of specimen, pulling out a needle-like extractor device to pull out genetic samples of every creature. The process was quick, but the syringe had to be swapped with a fresh container with every sample, and there were quite a few corpses to go around. Pretty sure it ended with the main attractions breaking out or something. Gruesome stuff actually. I have faith the Science Board won't do anything THAT stupid. Some things need to stay dead. We'll just catalog their DNA in the list of other species humanity have exterminated. Having taken a sample of every corpse in the vicinity, Anya rose, dusting herself off. There was a rather wide variety, Anya was impressed with how the insects seemed to have a breed of creature for just almost every occasion. If this is just an entrance hall, a connector for tunnels, we should probably want to go deeper. Look for wide, big chambers, they'll house something important. That usually goes for any subterranean creatures, solitary or social. This was rewarding work, but Anya wanted to finish this quick. Even if they were dead, being in a home of kill-crazy aliens upset her, even if they were all confirmed dead.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Melissa sniggered at Anya's suggestion, grateful for the levity in such a gruesome place. She shared her sister's concern and did not want to be here too long but she knew that what Anya said was true, the further in they got, the more secrets they were likely to discover. You're right but let's not spread ourselves out too thinly. We need to keep together, just in case anything happens. The scanners aren't detecting anything airborne and they all appear to be dead but I don't want to be spending the night down here. She directed the science team down the next corridor, following the wet trail of slime that pooled in the centre of the tube like hallway. As they descended, they passed a number of offshoots into smaller, specialized rooms. There seemed to be hibernation chambers and one that looked sealed by some kind of membrane, large pods clustered against the thin material. Others were open, the human sized pods scattered across the floor. They stopped there for a minute to take some more readings, the thought that these things could hibernate sending a shudder through many of the scientists. Well it looks like they can pupate, muttered Melissa, sticking a sample needle into one of the pods that had fallen over. Did you want exploding pod people in your theme park Anya? The half formed bug could be seen beneath the surface of the chrysalis and the thought of being curled up in such a warm, womb like structure calmed her and terrified her at the same time.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Oh stop it Melissa. Joke's over. And no, as exciting as that sounds. Anya replied, taking a look at the same pod that her sister was. The corpses were enough to keep Anya on her toes but the sight of the unborn alien resting in it's cocoon as they died sent shivers down her own spine. Less talk, more work please. I know I'm saying what were thinking that this place is gonna give me nightmares later. Poor souls who had to fight them are resting in peace, I hope. She gave the cocoon a kick, to show her disgust for the aliens before extracting another genetic sample.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Melissa hid her scowl after Anya scolded her. The humour was the only thing that was keeping her sane in this place. It was all so alien, so bizarre, it would be so easy to lose yourself in it and forget about your humanity... She glanced around to find that she had wandered from the group examining the cocoons and was standing close to the perimeter that had been set up when they got to this part of the hive. There was a room to her right that seemed different to the others, suffused with a pinkish glow. Curious but careful not to venture too far from the group, she looked inside and gasped. It took her a few moments to take in the sight that was in front of her, the carnage and barbarity shocking her to her core. It took her a few seconds to find her voice again. Anya... she breathed. I think I can answer your question now... Scattered around the room were hundreds of naked cadavers, all that remained of the colonists that had been stolen away. They lay sprawled in the gunk of the room, restrained by various sticky strands and slimy cords. All of them had one thing in common their legs were spread wide and their genitals were a mess of corruption and filth, forced wide to birth... something. Daring to move into the room, Melissa saw one that had died in the act of birthing a white, egg like shape, now thankfully dead too. Her mind raced, trying to rationalise it all. She spoke her thoughts out loud, still stunned by the carnage in front of her. They used them... used them to make more of them. They must... must have some kind of genetic adaptability. Oh gods... Unable to hold her disgust anymore she staggered out of the room and vomited into the corner.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

What are you talking about? Let me see! Anya immediately stormed in as fast as Melissa boltes out, a decision she instantly regretted. The bodies sprawles out everywhere were a gruesome sight, surs to give Anya those nightmares talked abiut earlier. She froze, her breathing fast, rapid, almost hyperventilating at the horror they discovered. This can't be right. Can't be true. No species can do that. It's not possible. They're just giant bugs. Yet here she was, standing in a chamber that revolved around the concept of forcing humans into their life cycle. She was ttrembling with the essence extractor in her hands, trying to find the will to keep up a straight face. Please tell me we have the authority to burn this place afterwards... Please! This sight makes me sick! We can't just leave this be, leave them... like this!
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Melissa finished her wretching and staggered back to her sister's side. Other researchers had entered the room and many had the same reaction. The charnel house was an unbelievable sight, one that made everyone sick to the stomach. The small mercy was that every one of the bugs' victims were dead. Not until we've got the research we need, replied Melissa, keeping her mind on the job, the only thing that was stopping her from running from this place. Then we give these people some kind of dignified send off, the hell with procedure. She left the room in a hurry, eager to get away from the horrors within the room. No doubt the fate of those people would haunt her dreams for at least the next six years, she thought to herself. She was glad when the rest of the team stumbled out, all of them sick to the stomach from the sights within. A few hardy souls had managed to get a few samples from the victims and the beings that they had birthed and that was enough for Melissa. Let's move on, she ordered and they continued further in, traversing some difficult terrain as the passageway led further down into the hive. More bugs were encountered along the way, some with creeping, catapillar like bodies, others that seemed to be spindly and fragile like spiders. Far more abundant were the scaly, chitinous creatures with wicked fangs and stingers like oversized wasps. They steered their way past them as best they could, pausing only to take the necessary samples. Melissa was almost feeling brave enough to try and take a corpse to disect but she knew that ship regulations would not allow it. The light was fading as they came to a room that seemed to radiate heat, its deep red walls resembling some sort of internal organ. Oh no, nore more... muttered Melissa as they looked inside. More human bodies lay scattered around the room but what was unusual was the gigantic beast that lay in the centre. Easily twelve feet long and covered in black chitin, the thing lay collapsed on its side, spider like legs curled to its chest, its abdomen home to a vicious stinger. What was odd though was the other stinger that seemed to have burst from its chest in a final effort to live. The prong stood out into the room, purple and shining in the deep red room. This looks about as far as we can go, stated Melissa.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

If these things follow the same social hierarchy as any other bug, I'd say that's the most important one to them, some kind of queen. As much as I hate to think about it, all of their genetic secrets lie within this carcass, including what was... back there. Anya shivered at the thought. She stepped closer, actually eager to be the one to bring out that sample, and unravel those mysteries for mankind. This is why we're here Melissa. This beast... just give me a second and we'll be done here. She walked up to the decaying behemoth, needle in hand and ready to bring out their prize. As she walked closer, her body was inching dangerously close to the queen's stinger, something that Anya was not too concerned with as she focused on her task. Even with their ability to adapt and evolve, they got killed by farmers and workers. Genius when you think about it Melissa. Despite their physical superiority, all we had to do was outthink them. Score one for humanity I suppose. She continued with her idle chatter as she stabbed the abdomen with the needle, piercing the chitin and acquiring the main attraction.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Adaptability has always been one of our strengths, replied Melissa, looking around the hug bug. We have very capable minds, able to think our way out of most situations. That said I don't know if what the colonists did was very clever or very desperate. The queen was certainly huge and if this was the biggest of them, she was glad. Nothing larger than an armoured personell carrier should crawl around alive. If it had of survived, she dreaded to think what damage it could have done to them. She wandered around the huge beast while Anya took her samples. I can definitely see a similarity to insects on Earth. If this is the queen then this must be her egg sac. Interesting... Melissa paused to scoop up some strange gel from around the queen, spooining it into a few sample jars. It seemed particularly thick and viscous but she had not seen it anywhere else in the hive so far. Right, get what you can, it's getting dark and when it gets dark here, it gets cold. I don't want us freezing in a dead alien hive tonight.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Even without the killer insects this world's not very hospitable... okay, last one. One moment. Anya was collecting samples from each of the monsters body parts, even taking the time to extract brain matter. As she finished her rounds and turned to leave, the human walked right into the alien bug's stinger, forcing it into her left arm. The woman froze, biting down on her teeth to avoid screaming in pain. Anya let out a mere grunt of discomfort before calling for help. Melissa, g-get back here! I'm stuck on this thing, just help me off! She was trying not to panic, but didn't know what to expect as far as effect would go. Was this lethal, paralysing? It had fo be some kind of poison.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Melissa almost dropped her rifle in shock when she heard Anya cry out. Annie! she screamed and dashed to her sister's side. The wound was fortunately not deep but the barbs on the stinger had caught on Anya's clothes and made it difficult to disentangle her from the alien appendage. Shit we need to get you out of here now, she swore as she ripped open a sterile pad and pressed it to the wound. There was blood but fortunately not a lot. Are you ok? How do you feel?
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Anya was beginning to hyperventilate when her sister came to her aid. She dared not move any part of her body, lest it force the barbs in deeper. At the sight of Melissa tending to her needs immediately the human began to calm down. She winced as the wound was immediately treated, looking away, trying to keep it out of sight and out of mind. The blood flow was troubling, yes, but with someone to help her, Anya was sure she would be just fine. I-I don't know... Just feels if someone stabbed me. I'm not worried about that, I'm worried about toxins! I don't feel any different though, yet. Damnit, this mission was about to end perfectly!
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Melissa looked over her shoulder and called for assistance. Riley! Ellis! Over here now! Bring the stimpacks! she ordered. She turned back to Anya, keeping pressure on the pad to staunch the bleeding. She didn't need to voice her concerns, they were the same as her sister's, everyone knew what dangers unknown bacteria and alien viruses could do to a person. The Necrophage plague on Mimas was still legendary. You're going to be alright, she stated, more of a promise than a statement. When the two colleagues arrived with the med-pack, she grabbed the emergency area sterilizers and placed them on Anya's arm around the wound. Pressing down on the plunger, the device hummed, sending a tiny shock through the limb. Let's get you back to the ship and into quarantine. Let's hope it's nothing more than tetanus.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Anya's breathing stabilized once Melissa applied the injections. Her right arm reached out to lean on her sister for support as she took a step forward. Apart from the gaping wound, she appeared to be okay. Okay, okay... I think I'm okay, for now. You're right Melissa, we need to get me looked at, there's still no telling what that might be. There has to be some kind of venom or, or something malicious in there. If anything, it'll be spreading, spreading through my body.
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

The sterilizer covers most things, I'm sure we got to it in time, she said, lending her strength to support her sister. Besides, this place has been dead for ages, I'd bet most of the bacterial life was irradiated with the bugs. She kept positive, knowing that both of them were aware of the dangers that microscopic life could pose. She just hoped that if the sterlizer hadn't done the trick, decontamination in quarantine would. The two of them made their way towards the way they had come in, Melissa giving a look towards the vicious sting that had wounded her sister. Commanding a few of the other scientists, she ordered them to cut it off for examination along with samples of the queen from its brain and egg sac. Samples taken and noticing the sudden lack of light in the hive, the scientists gathered together, preparing to leave. Ready to get out of here? Promise not to go sticking yourself with any more alien pokers?
Thread: Slave to the Swarm (Deviant Desires and 49_place_holder)

Don't worry Melissa. I won't try to run or skip back and forth right now. Anya answered, and in slightly better spirits after facing danger and walking away from it. It remained to be seen if she was truly okay, but for now, Anya was thankful to be alive. Alive and leaving this horrid place. Just to be sure, maybe you should carry me back? The woman added with a mischievous smirk.