The cocoon swelled and Kate Kaneripped her way free, coughing up amniotic fluid and coated with gooey birth-slime. She felt strange, like her body was the wrong shape. She looked down and saw her hands, a pair of sharp, predatory claws. Her skin was now a translucent chitin, flexible yet hard.
"Oh... my god," she gasped, looking up. The room looked like a hideous hive, the walls coated in a milky yellow resin that smoothed the corners and filled the air with a familiar tang that tickled the back of her throat. Nightmarish humanoid creatures, like hybrids of insect and lizard, rutted and lazed, filling the air with grunts and snarls and the leathery wet slap of alien skin rhythmically colliding. Cocoons hung from the walls like great pulsing fruits, heavy with ripeness. As horrifying and alien as this lair was, Kate couldn't help feeling a strange sense of kinship. "What the hell? What is this place?"
"Oh, hello," she heard a female voice. "How are you feeling?" A woman came into view. She was tall and voluptuous, with heavy breasts and wide hips. Another woman, somehow taller and bustier than the first, joined her. Both of them were naked and looked to be coated in sweat... or vaseline. They smiled at her, and Kate recognized the short one.
"Terra!?"
"Hi, you must be Batwoman," Terra said, crouching down. "Sorry about disappearing. You must feel kinda strange, right? Well, here, let me and Lyta help."
Before Kate could protest, Terra descended on her, gently kissing her lips, drawing out the lust Kate realized she was feeling. She gasped when Terra's fingers fondled her breasts, tugging on the nipples, coaxing out moans from her.
"Let me have some," Lyta purred, joining the two. "I want to taste her, too." She pulled Kate into a steamy french kiss while Terra focused on her breasts. Kate felt so strange. Her hair was heavier than usual and she could feel it brushing her shoulders in ways she knew it shouldn't. Her pussy ached, yearning for something hard and... she pushed down the thought, struggling to hold on to her sexuality. Thankfully Lyta's fingers slipped between her legs, toying with her slippery lips and throbbing clit.
"Enough, girls," a voice commanded. It seemed familiar, but the sound resonated through Kate, making her pause, like the will behind it was influencing her on some primal level. "Bring her to me."
The two ladies helped Kate up, and she groaned in frustration, her body singing with arousal like a tuning fork. Her eyes widened as she beheld the speaker, a massive creature like the ones fornicating all around her. Her build was that of a fertility idol: full round hips twice as wide as any human woman and breasts the size of beach balls supported on a soft belly that gave the impression of pregnancy. Her body was thick and powerful-looking, muscles obscured by fat like a sumo wrestler, but it seemed to only enhance her aura of sensuality. She sat, legs akimbo, her pussy on display, with rivulets of milk trickling down the slopes of her breasts. Her tendril-like hair waved gently as if rustling in a breeze.
"Aren't you happy to see me, Kate? You were certainly helpful the last time we saw each other... Of course I was much less than I am now," The massive female smiled and Kate's eyes widened. This gorgeous creature was Karen Starr! She fell against Karen's body, her legs giving out. Her hands sank into the pillowy flesh of Karen's breasts and was rewarded with a gush of milk that splashed her face and body. Kate licked her lips, relishing the taste as Karen's strong arms held her.
She was pulled into another kiss, this time it was overwhelming and passionate, threatening to make her orgasm from the slick tongue plundering her mouth alone. Kate hated herself for feeling so weak. She didn't know why she wasn't fighting back, trying to escape... but this was the perfect prison: an endless feast of feminine flesh, no matter how alien. She'd been so long without a lover that she couldn't resist. Kate moaned as Karen pushed her down, past the slope of her belly, until her face was level with the Kryptonian's steaming pussy.
It was a delectable sight, the meaty lips and pearly clit beckoning her, liquid glistening all over the delicate flesh, the scent setting off some primal instinct in Kate. With a desperate sob, she buried her face in Karen's pussy, licking, sucking, and nibbling the larger woman's womanhood with all her heart and soul. Alien or not, Karen was still a woman, and Kate brought her to a satisfying orgasm. She felt Karen's body shudder and spurt a shower of fragrant juices on her lips and chin.
Karn lifted Kate up again, holding her face in both hands and bringing her close for a kiss. Oddly, Karen's mouth was closed. Kate soon learned why when their lips met and a gush of creamy, thick liquid flowed into her mouth. She was surprised at first, but the flavour was amazing, so sensuous and musky, like sex in its most fluid form. She gulped it down and sucked Karen's tongue and lips like a hungry calf, wanting more of that taste.
"What was that?" Kate sighed, licking her lips.
"You just had your first taste of male essence," Karen smiled. "Welcome to the family, Kate."