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

There were no words, not at first, for Kerrigan could not even find the mental space for anything but stunned and slack-jawed silence. She felt everything at once, every terran woman experiencing her first zergling, her first drone tongue fucking, sensations she had felt many times before given whole new levels of intensity by the mere fact that these women she experienced them through now had never done so, like experiencing her first tentative adventures in pleasure with the hive all over again and all at the same time. There was a degree of pain in the net as well as even the smallest zerglings were a step above anything the women had taken before and their bodies were only just now beginning to mutate and morph to accommodate such penetrations but that only served to enhance the sensation and made the newfound pleasure as it vanished while their bodies adjusted and adapted all the sweeter. Then Kerrigan focused, reforging the faltering mental link with the ghost beneath her, putting her all into holding that connection as she heard the defiler approaching her from behind, it's many legs tapping against the crystalline material of the chrysalis and then wrapping about her own body as it conformed to her. She was surprised by the second cock, a new mutation that she hadn't felt before, though she knew already that the two shafts would fit into both of her holes perfectly the moment she felt them brush against her entrances. She stared down at the ghost, gritting her teeth to try and marshal her focus, only to lose it entirely for a moment as the defiler rammed it's twin shafts forward and Kerrigan's entire world went white. She came to with her entire body trembling, only still on all fours thanks to her elbows having locked as the entire rest of her body was shuddering and convulsing with pleasure. Her jaw was slack, her irises barely visible as her eyes had rolled up and gone half-lidded in pleasure. She could feel the link was still there though, maintained by the ghost inside the pod for a brief moment as the blonde woman had found it difficult to push away the immense influx of pleasure. Even as Nova finally managed to cut off the link from her end, Kerrigan took it up again, ensuring it was maintained, as the Queen of blades was rocked to the core by those thrusts. The whole event had only just begun and already she was reduced to little more than a conduit, her entire being devoted to the pleasure she felt and transmitted down into the ghost beneath her, who was writhing and moaning in her chrysalis, her ecstatic face a mirror to Kerrigan's own. The ghost was still not entirely willing of course, but the sheer amount of psychic lust and pleasure being forced into her -especially as Kerrigan's own pleasure was only growing as the Defiler put it's tongue to work on her breasts- was not something she could ignore. If she had the mind to do so, Kerrigan would have grinned as she felt Nova cum, but as the feedback struck her through the link Kerrigan found herself cumming as well, clamping tightly down around the Defiler's twin thrusting cocks as she howled her ecstasy to the world. The psychic feedback didn't end with her though, sending orgasms through each and every one of the women around her as well, setting the entire network of minds alight with pleasure that bounced outwards and then reflected back inwards, setting off a second orgasm in Kerrigan and Nova, creating a mad feedback loop of pleasure that surpassed any descriptor and left every one of the women trapped in an seemingly-endless loop of climax. Strong minds and psychic minds would survive the onslaught, but the women in the pods around Kerrigan and Nova would already be able to feel their minds drifting away, unable to hold on to any sense of self or personal desire in this maelstrom of collective consciousness and shared plesure.