Thread: The Needs of the Queen (Kaybee & Shadows)

Even for someone of Kerrigan's power this would be a feat, but with the entire sheer psychic force of the hive itself at her back to ensure that there would be no complications she was sure she could do it. The ghost was trapped in her full chrysalis now while the other women were trapped in their half-open ones. Their minds were unimportant things, to be broken as convenient since all they were needed for was to provide additional willing holes with which the hive could sate the lusts Kerrigan had inadvertently imposed upon them, so all those chrysalis' needed to do was provide the impetus for the changes to the body to occur. Not only would they be left more physically resilient -the better to take in the variety of pleasure tools the various zerg species had to offer- but they would exit the crystalline structures looking far more appropriately zerglike, much like herself. The mind of the ghost on the other hand was not something to be broken entirely but to be molded instead, turned to her side. The Blonde woman was awake now Kerrigan knew, and she had directed the overlord floating overhead to use it's considerable psychic power like a sledgehammer, a pure exertion of mental might to suppress any abilities the ghost might try to use. She would have done it herself, but for this to work would take all the concentration she had to begin with, and suppressing the ghost on top of all that would have stretched her powers dangerously thin, even as formidable as they were... Turning where she sat atop the ghost's Chrysalis Kerrigan scanned the surroundings once more, ensuring everything was in place. The terran women would need to be acclimatized at first and so she had ordered her hive to organize itself, the drones and zerglings first, the former with their tongues and the latter with their nearly-endless stamina to ensure the women's holes were properly prepared, then the lurkers with their larger cocks, and so on and so forth, ensuring that each zerg would leave the woman stretched enough that the next one to come along would not break their body when it stretched them a little further. Their bodies would also become more accommodating as the chrysalis' went to work of course, but Kerrigan wanted them trained, since the advantages of hybridization were no replacement for a proper regime of stretching and exercising... Last but not least by any stretch of the imagination, some of her own most favoured warriors were next to her, each of them ready and waiting for the event to begin. She opened her mind, connecting herself to each and every one of the zerg next to her, focusing on receiving their pleasure and the pleasure of the women trapped inside each chrysalis as well. Then she focused, holding on to those connections and at the same time opening the connection with the ghost beneath her, it was stable for the moment, thrumming with anticipation but unburdened by any real sensation thus far. The real trick would be maintaining this network that would feed all of the pleasure felt by every woman here into the ghost, not to convince, but simply to force her mind to accept that being a hybrid was bliss, pure and total pleasure, to convince her to open her mind entirely and let Kerrigan reach in and remake her into her very own hive princess. Deep breath in, deep breath out, no variables forgetten, no part of the plan left unattended to... Kerrigan flipped over onto all fours, exposing the lips of her womanhood shining with arousal that had been growing with the anticipation ever since the warriors had returned and bracing herself against the chrysalis itself, ready to be taken as she looked down into the blonde woman's blue eyes and uttered a single word that would unleash the zerg and put a start to this... Ritual. Begin!