A New Queen
Scorpiongirl, parasite, corruption, pseudo-futa, sci-fi, sort of vore, sperm oviposition, lactation
 
Jade was thrown against the ground of the Raylur ship like the loot she was. Her own space ship and crew had been utterly destroyed when the Raylur Guard caught them smuggling, she was the only survivor and she didn’t even know why. She supposed she was lucky they had found them at all. She had been in an unused jump path far away from civilization, a place only used by smugglers, and their engines had failed. Faced with starvation in the ship, the Raylur found them. The vicious, insect-folk were notorious for leaving no survivors when they took a ship, but she must have caught the captain’s eye when they came through to gut the human star jumper.
 
The door closed shut behind the alien as she pushed herself into a seated position. They’d cuffed her hands in steel, but tied her legs with rope. The atmosphere in the ship wasn’t fit for humans, almost pure oxygen, but filled with their peculiar poison. They’d brought her on only a few minutes ago and she was having a hard time breathing. Raylur didn’t keep prisoners because prisoners couldn’t survive on their ships. The only thing they could want from her would be her body before she perished.
 
“Can you breathe?” the creature asked as it walked closer to her. The alien was like a cross between a human and a giant scorpion, and in truth, that’s nearly what it was. The forebody was nothing more than a puppet housing some of their brain, like an angler fish’s lure, their true body was the chitin laden insect behind the elfin girl. The parasitic race had advanced to the galactic stage by the charity of the elfin, and their puppet hosts were provided by clones, rather than hunted prey.
 
“Of course not,” Jade answered before she spit the blood out of her mouth. “I’m just a human.” Her muscles were going numb, but her skin was on fire, the poison was almost too much, and she hadn’t even been stung.
 
“Indeed you are, for now,” the Raylur said as it walked over to a nearby table to pick up a drink packet. The ship was in idle spin for the time being, at a gravity slightly lower than that of Earth, but it wouldn’t be for long. Guard patrols could only idle for so long before having to change sectors, and rotating during a warp jump would greatly complicate the calculations. When the rotation stopped, they’d dump her body and wipe their records.
 
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Jade asked as the alien tossed her a water packet. She clumsily caught it in her bound hands and wasted no time in tearing it apart in her mouth to drain it.
 
“You’ll understand soon enough. Our doctor says you’re compatible, and I’ve taken a liking to you,” the Raylur responded as it walked over to her. “You can call me Mizar,” it said as it unbuttoned its shirt to reveal its dusky breasts. Petite things, shapeful, but too small to boast of. In the shadows of the room, the Raylur’s curves were obscured, blended with the dark grey pigmentation of the elfin skin. But its eyes shone, sharp and aware, thanks to the ultraviolet light.
 
Jade’s face flushed and she slid away from the alien. “Just what are you planning? Have you no honor?” Her eyes kept glancing down between the insectile legs, hoping that she wouldn’t see a knotty manhood emerge.
 
“I have enough honor, but I must swallow it. Surely you know the plight of my people. The curse our bodies carry,” Mizer said as he walked forward. And despite his feminine forebody, he most certainly was male. Indeed, his manhood was a knotty girth nearly the size of her forearm, sagging beneath his rear body, bouncing back and forth with every step of his six legs. He sighed and dropped his uniform to the ground to bare his body to her and fondled his breasts somewhat, squeezing them and pushing them together before releasing them. Rather than lustful, his eyes were taken with a deep melancholy as he looked over his own body. “We are subservient to the elfin, banned from growing beyond their leashes. Every Raylur alive has been given a vat grown clone of this brain damaged whore,” he explained as the tiny limbs in front of his waist retracted to expose his dripping slit. “Instead of taking the best of our prey; the strong, the wise, the ambitious.”
 
As Mizer walked forward, he brushed his long white hair back over his ears and looked down upon her. Without warning, his tail snapped around and caught the lip of her uniform. With a swipe, the barbed hook ripped through the front of Jade’s uniform and bared her to the alien. She shouted in surprise and tried to cover her breasts, but the cold cuffs on her wrists only made it awkward and indecent.
 
“The elfin saw us as an affront to sapiency. They thought the apes on our planet were the rightful rulers, and we but parasites. That’s what we’re called to this day across the galaxy, the parasite race who the elfin charitably rose up from the dirt. But they saw only their own gain, both in biology and in political power, so they neutered us, and forced these disgusting hosts upon us. Look at this, I’m a man!” Mizer shouted as he pushed his delicate, but dripping, vagina closer to Jade’s face. “They shame us, and keep us subservient. But no longer.”
 
Jade was up against the wall of the room now, trying to keep distance from him so she could think of something as he ranted to her. But he followed after, and climbed his forelegs on either side of her to dangle his aedeagus in front of her. “This is illegal what you’re doing, please. I have rights, at least to a fair execution. I know I’m a smuggler but I’m still human,” Jade stammered out, her eyes darting between the tip of his penis and his fingers as they roamed down to the slit between his hips.
 
“Of course this is illegal. Do you really think that the men who can change the world can abide by what is legal?” he asked as he dug his fingers inside himself. Jade flinched as Mizer’s juices dripped down on top of her, and his manhood was growing larger as he massaged and played with his clit. “Our children are but the insectile backsides, barely sapient by the true sense of the word. We need to bond with our hosts, and we become one with them, we’re shaped by who we join with. That is why the elfin give us these dolls. We can hardly muster the idea of anger, of resistance. They keep us submissive.”
 
Mizer slammed his hands against the steel wall behind her, glaring down at her for a moment, but then his face softened once more. “So that’s what has to change, we need women like you to make a new generation,” he explained as he backed away from her, doing his best to retract his cock.
 
Jade sighed in relief, but the knot of fear in her gut was loathe to leave. “Just what do you plan to do with me?” she asked, awkwardly lowering her arms from her ample breasts. His back was turned, this would be her opportunity.
 
“Mate with you.”
 
Her shoulders slumped and she nearly fell to the ground as the fear crept over her. “But… how? What? Just… what?” The word was specific, not just the act, but the intent for offspring clearly stated by the tone of his voice. Translation from trade to English had grown very precise over the years.
 
“You are beautiful by human standards, are you not? We’ve researched your kind and know what to look for. Your breasts are slightly larger than average, accenting your perfect hips and well-toned rear. Your black hair is well taken care of, and you take the time to groom it to catch the eyes of your human males. Your face and body has wonderful symmetry as not to distract from your natural beauty, so one might admire your eyes, then your lips, before addressing your entire body. And certainly as a captain of a ship you possess the intellect and charisma that surpasses the average food slave of your human hives,” Mizer responded as he leaned down to gently run his hand down the side of her face, staring deeply into her eyes. His eyes never dipped once to her bare breasts, intent on showing her that he was interested in her, not her body.
 
“I don’t know if you can tell, but I myself am considered very attractive by the Raylur. We can’t appreciate such things as skin complexion like you humans do, but I take great pride in the tones of my shell, the muscle in my legs, and the speed of my tail. You should consider yourself very lucky. Especially for my love, whom you will soon be one with,” he said as his hands trailed down her body to undo her pants. “Oh, would you look at that,” he said, reaching beneath her silk panties to retrieve a small blade, her last defense.
 
His voice had intoxicated her, along with the mind numbing aroma of the room. She was flushed, her thoughts clouded, but worst of all; Jade was aroused, from the way he was talking to her, smiling at her, doting on her features. She should have been aware enough to make use of the opportunity, to fight her way out. She was a proud smuggling captain; she’d escaped from a dozen elfin warships at once while treating with their captain in person, and then ransomed him back! Yet she was being manipulated by a mere Raylur, a creature supposedly bereft of subtlety.
 
But Mizer didn’t seem so terrible, and she didn’t resist at all as he slid her uniform trousers off to leave her in but her panties. She figured that it had to be better than being jettisoned, but it was a hollow consolation. “You truly are beautiful, a specimen of life that we never truly appreciate under the thumb of the elfin,” Mizer said as he leaned down and began to kiss the side of her body. First near her breasts, but then drifted across her navel, with such delicate lips that Jade had to squirm and gasp as he teased her. Then he began to kiss her slit.
 
Just enough to greet her, as if he hadn’t actually planned to arrive there before letting his tongue play between her folds. Elfin tongues were said to be the most nimble in all the galaxy, that’s why the made the best singers and lays, and Raylur had their best parts. When Mizer’s tongue wrapped itself around her clit lightly, Jade pulled back as she felt herself practically gush from the pent up stress finally relaxing.
 
The alien laughed and pulled away from her. “I am so relieved to see you at ease. I know you wish to escape from me, to make it back to your own kind, but you must find peace here, as my mate. Or there will only be death waiting for you, everywhere within the reach of the elfin,” he said as a side door to the bedroom opened. Another Raylur stepped forward, but a young one, an adolescent that had yet to take a host. 

The scorpion like creature crept forward, dangling its long tongue forward and swishing it through the air to track her. It easily found her scent and started to walk towards her slowly, as if trying to not scare her away. Poisoned saliva was dripping from its maw and she could tell that the tail was as taught as a warp drive keel. “No, please, not this,” Jade mumbled as it crept towards her.
 
Mizer laughed under his breath, the sweet laugh of an elfin.
 
~~~PART TWO~~~~
 
At last, her instincts kicked in properly. At the cost of dislocating a few bones in her hands, she dropped her cuffs in an instant. The young Raylur jumped forward, intent on paralyzing her with its poison, but she was no stranger to fighting with the aliens. A quick roll and the stinger bounced harmlessly off the steel wall. The bindings around her feet were tricky with her pants wrapped around them, but she was soon free. She sprang up, ready to dash for the exit. 

She wasn’t quite sure how to escape, but she knew she had to get out of this room. She didn’t pay Mizer enough attention. After only two steps before something smacked into her chest, just beneath her breast. Jade kept running to the door, only glancing down at it after it was too late. “My dear Captain. I never wanted to do this to you,” Mizer said as he leisurely walked over to her.
 
She could feel her heartbeat speeding up as her chest seemed to go numb, but at the same time became almost enflamed with sensitivity. Her mouth hung open as she fumbled at the controls with one hand, and held the pussing wound with her other. A moment later, she couldn’t control her knees, and she collapsed, but Mizer was there to catch her. She fell limply into his arms, staring up at him in a daze. “Such a dreadful poison on you humans,” the alien said as he carried her over to the cot. “But it serves the purpose. You’ll understand soon enough. You may hate me, but you’ll understand,” he said.
 
“Why are you doing this to me? I’ve risked my life countless times, made a legend of my own name. I lived every day ready for the day I would be caught and executed, but not this,” Jade asked, tears forming in her eyes but the poison keeping her from crying truly. She was naked, paralyzed, exposed, and shamed. While he held her in his arms without a hint of judgement.
 
“Because you are what we need. We need a new breed of Raylur, free from the Elfin lobotomizations. Ones that can dare again, can risk life and limb for their dreams. And that’s what you humans do best, so we must learn from you if we are to ever oppose our cruel masters,” Mizer said as he pulled her close on the bed, wrapping his arms around her waist and leaning his chin on her shoulder.
 
The embrace was soft, and Jade could almost feel a fearful trembling in it. “I’m sorry. I don’t want to force this on you, but there is no other way. We must stay secret,” Mizer said as the young Raylur crawled up on the other side of the cot from them.
 
“You’re going to use me as a host for one of you?” Jade asked as the creature began to lick her feet with its tongue, just a cautious examination. Even as light as the touch was though, the poison amplified the feeling a hundred fold as the muscular tendril wrapped back and forth around her feet.
 
“Yes, and you will be glorious, a great matriarch of our new age. But the change may be… unpleasant,” Mizer responded.
 
“What is it doing?” She asked as the Raylur squirmed on the cot and twisted upside down, using its tongue wrapped around her leg as a guide. And then it pulled her two feet together in front of its mouth. The thing was almost the size of Mizer’s insectile half, nearly a meter in shoulder height. Raylur were given proprietary nutrition cubes, made exclusively by the elfin to keep them under control. She could only imagine how much it would take to feed such a large body. She feared it might be her.
 
“This is how we Raylur enter adulthood. Without a host, such as these clones,” Mizer said, raising his hand for her to see. “We are little better than animals. Our strength lies in adaption, learning from the other races. You will understand soon enough, but it will not be, your word for this is comfortable I believe. But I will do what I can. You may wish to avert your gaze, but you will feel it nonetheless. Because I had to sting you, it will be that much more intense.”
 
Jade looked away as the small Raylur grabbed both of her feet in its maw. Its teeth were razor sharp, but dared not break the skin. Instead, it focused its efforts in twisting the tongue around her heels and calves, tasting every centimeter of her. Mizer’s hands slid to her waist as she felt the tentacle like tongue wrap around her thigh. She was still a bit wet from his teasing earlier, and the poison made her body that much more compliant. She couldn’t move her muscles, and the sensations were so strong that she could hardly think; a wonderfully evil poison. Humans had of course monetized it in the sex market long ago, she’d even smuggled shipments of Raylur poison, but never imagined it would be used against her like this.
 
Mizer’s thin fingers began to play against her slit, keeping her attention from the creature sliding up her legs and enveloping her with its quivering maw. He brought his other hand up to her breast and began to massage and play with them, teasing her nipples in time with his play below. He clutched her tighter, squeezing his breasts against her back, as he began to slide his fingers inside her. Jade gasped as first one, and then two fingers entered her.
 
“You’ve had practice, haven’t you?” she managed to ask as he rubbed her clit with his thumb and kissed her neck.
 
“Of course, every member of my species can experience such pleasure. It is one of the few actual blessings the elfin gave us. Some are loathe to forsake it. They say we have the best of both in the galaxy,” Mizer explained as he searched around inside her. Then he found Jade’s spot. He grinned as she squeezed down on him to let him know of his success. “Now let me distract you.”
 
She could feel her feet in the muscular gut of the Raylur, squeezing them together and pulling them deeper. Something was burning at them, driving the nerves wild. When she glanced down, the creature had swallowed her all the way up to her thighs, and at last let its tongue wrap around her ass. The pointy and hooked legs were clicking against each other in the air excitedly as it devoured her, its tail whipped back and forth like a happy dog.
 
Jade forced herself to look away and focus on Mizer’s delicate workings inside her. He was doing an unbelievable job, better than any man or woman she’d ever laid with before, and the fresh poison only made it so much better. She felt like she was about to cum as his kisses drifted up her neck to her cheek. But her fear wasn’t so easily subsided. Even as the workings of his fingers played with her pleasure, the maw of the Raylur crept up and her legs.
 
Then she felt the true exploration of the Raylur’s tentacle, as it found her asshole. The barbed tip of it quickly burrowed into her and she shouted. She arched her back as the tongue dug deeper into her, and tried to pull away, but Mizer pulled her back, redoubling his efforts inside her vagina. As the tentacle burrowed deeper into her ass, stretching it wider and wider, the pain and pleasure of it was almost too much.
 
Mizer released her breasts to grab her chin and pull her around into a kiss, driving his tongue into her mouth as he sped up his work inside her pussy. Jade moaned and let him wrap his tongue around hers and bury his fingers in her. The orgasm rolled across her entire body, putting every hair on edge, but only distracting her from the pain of the parasitic tentacle.
 
With one last bite, the young Raylur pulled itself around her hips, swallowing her legs entirely, only exposing her slit. Pain followed; foggy, indeterminate pain as the tentacle ripped through her insides and more tentacles followed. Like dozens of worms they reached inside her till her gut bloated with their size and the creature eagerly swallowed her. “Try not to imagine it my love. This is nothing more than two bodies becoming one. It will be over soon.”
 
Then the pain reached her spine. She screamed as she felt her bones snapping, the tentacle driving up her back and entwining itself in her nerves. She screamed and thrashed, but he made sure to hold her, to keep her from hurting herself as the nerve link burrowed up her neck. New sensations and distortions of old ones bombarded her senses. She couldn’t tell what her body was any more. At times, it felt like nothing had changed at all, other times she could only feel the Raylur’s body.
 
Spines ripped out of the skin on her back, and she could almost feel it blending with her mind. Mizer had released her at some point, but she could barely understand her own body, let alone the world around her. When he pressed a packet to her lips and told her to drink, she could hardly refuse, and sleep took her a moment later, dulling the pain.
 
Sweating, exhausted, and covered in her own blood, Jade finally awoke. The room was dark, and she was thankful for that for her eyes. Someone had carried her to a soft bed, to ease her aching back. They had covered her in a silken blanket and left her to rest, but with no clock, she couldn’t know for how long it had been.
 
She wiped her face; finding it dirty and in need of a wash, but the night before seemed like nothing more than a bad dream.
 
Then her tail lifted out from beneath the blanket to hang in the air above her.
 
Jade ripped the blanket off and jumped to her feet, but instead of her familiar and loved body, what she had was alien yet familiar. The ship detected her movements as she clambered out of the bed, clumsily balancing on her six new legs, and slowly lit the room. Her breathing began to quicken as she twisted around to look at what had become of herself.
 
Everything below her hips was gone, consumed by the maw of her hindbody. Six, chitinous legs now supported her, and her tail hung in the air above her naturally. Reaching behind herself, she could feel the spines that had erupted from her back, the flesh still madly sore, but the poison gone. Even the effect the air had had on her was gone.
 
Her head pounded and she fell to her knees as her mind tried to cope with the new body she was in. But there seemed to be a second voice in her now, an assuring voice. It didn’t seem wrong at all, just unfamiliar. The Raylur’s body felt as though it had always belonged to her. And instead of fear, she felt something entirely comforting; fresh ambition. The fusing had been successful, and now the only thing holding her back was herself.
 
Taking a deep breath, she got back to her feet and took proper stock of her body. She ran her hands down her belly to where her carapace began. To her delight, she was easily able to fold it back to reveal her slit. Experimentally touching it, she discovered something wonderful. Her Raylur half was also female, and needy to reproduce. And she knew that Mizer would be happy to help.

~~~PART THREE~~~

The room had an adjoined wash room, a sign that it must be for visiting officials or whoever else might decide they have enough rank to turn a Raylur Guard ship into their own escort. Jade stumbled over to it, the alternating and switching of her six legs only half known to her, and the weight of her forebody was throwing her off balance.

An inquisitive exploration revealed that even her panties were missing, though she didn’t recall removing them before the Raylur joined with her. Whether they were extracted or, consumed, she didn’t know. 

The warm water of the shower sprinkled down on her, washing the grime from her body. For a while she simply stood there, not wanting to move her body so she wouldn’t have to acknowledge the new form it had taken. At last, she wiped her black hair from her face and looked down. The maw of the Raylur was sealed around her hips rather smoothly, like it was meant to. At least it looked a bit sexy.

Every man she’d ever had in her crew had taken a Raylur prostitute at one time or another, delighting in their combination of alien unfamiliarity yet beautiful elfin forebodies. The distinction between male and female Raylur’s was of course always obscure, but now she understood the delicacies of the species. The slightly thicker exoskeleton about her waist, the thicker leg joints for jumping, and her tail was thin and maneuverable rather than a rough stabbing weapon.

She shuddered as the new thoughts invaded her mind. No one had told her any of that, the knowledge just made it known to her, and her back itched. Like a second well of memory, the creature was pressing against her mind, but she pushed it away. She was still a proud human captain, nothing had changed in her. Only her outer appearance. But she had to know the extent of the change.

Delicately she was able to dig her fingernails beneath its jaws and pry them back a bit, learning the muscles that controlled them. Her human flesh continued on for a few centimeters beyond the exoskeleton, but she feared looking further. The water rushing down her back and chest was washing dried blood out from beneath the folds though, so she had to look, at least to clean herself.

Her thigh went down a few centimeters, the width of a hand, the length, then she saw where it ended. The inner gums of the Raylur had fused with her skin, and it was so raw, she could see her blood vessels pulsing with each beat of her heart, but not quite. It was also pulsing with the beat of the Raylur’s heart.

Jade pulled back, gasping, and the jaws of her hind body snapped back shut, supporting her properly once again. She finished with the shower as quickly as she could and dried herself with a towel. She didn’t want to think about the disgusting connections and fused systems she now shared with the Raylur, like a conjoined twin. She just wanted to ignore it all.

There was a small closet in the room with the lock broken off. It had been a palm scanner. Mizer must have broken it so that it wouldn’t detect that her forebody was human, and not the elfin clone. A grim reminder that her existence was tantamount to a declaration of war against the elfin. Inside, she found a number of simple blouses and tops, but nothing in the way of pants or skirts.

She shook her head and glanced down at her hindbody, the exoskeleton covered everything indecent and protecting her from the elements. Jade pulled out and slipped into a sleek red top made from the same silk material as the blanket, but held together in the front by leather cords to expose her navel and enough of her breasts to tempt. Everything in there was tailored for the uniform and lithe body of a standard Raylur, not her healthy, human body. Anything else would have been squeezing her breasts to the point of breathlessness.

She pulled her hair back into ponytail rather than bother styling it, and hesitantly walked over to the door. It wasn’t the most inspired hair style, but it would certainly kept her hair out of her face when the gravity ended. A quiet voice in the back of her mind lamented that she wasn’t taking the effort to look better for Mizer. Disgust filled her. She of course had no business with her captor.

However long she had been asleep, hunger had taken root in her. The ship would have alerted anyone watching her that she had awoken, but no one had come, so she supposed she would have to fend for herself somehow. She was worried that the door would be locked, but it slid open with a single touch, revealing a Raylur kneeling outside with his head bowed to her. “My Queen,” he stated. It wasn’t Mizer.

“I’m not your Queen; I’m your prisoner, Kathin,” she responded. She hadn’t known his name before, but it had come naturally, and she knew she was right.

“Not yet Misha, but you will be,” Kathin responded as he raised his head to look at her.

“My name is Jade, don’t call me anything else.”

Kathin grinned. “Misha was your name before you joined with Jade. If you prefer the human name however, we will gladly call you by it.”

Jade’s back began to itch, the nerves that had burrowed into her sending messages to her. Memories crawled out of her subconscious, memories of being on the ship, hidden in the darkness so the elfin would not know she had avoided taking a host. Waiting silently as the hidden gem of the ship, until they finally captured a suitable host.

Jade groaned and dug the palm of her hands against her eyes. Her head pounding from the connection. “These aren’t me, they aren’t my memories,” she growled at the Raylur. “I am a human, born and raised on Earth before I took to the stars to get an education as a warp engineer, before I started smuggling. My friends and family are all human. I am a human.”

Kathin simply nodded as she glared at him. “I did not live a life of fear. I did not hide from the elfin!” she shouted at him. “I mocked them! I ran my ships so close to their patrols we could jump out and hit them with paint bags, and we never got caught. Not until our engines failed and you insect bastards gutted everyone!”

Kathin grinned an evil snarl, the kind of look you’d think was impossible on such a gentle elfin face. “Why do you think it is that your engines failed out here? In a backwater smuggling route that we just happened to pass by?”

Jade stumbled back into the bedroom. “What are you saying?”

“We will do any despicable act we must if we are to save our race. I am sorry for your friends and lovers, but they were a price we had to pay,” Kathin explained as he relaxed and hung his had.

Jade screamed and jumped forward. Kithin couldn’t react before she had her hands around his pretty little throat. Even as she cried, he grinned. The Raylur’s forebody was weak compared to her hands that had scrapped together a living for her over the past twenty years. He tried to pry her hands back, but the soft touch of a useless elfin girl wasn’t enough to free him. But Jade couldn’t bring herself to keep her grip till the end. Her hands loosened and dropped to her sides before she had to wipe away her own tears.

“If you are calm for now My Queen, I am sure Mizer would like to see you. He is busy with his duties on the bridge at the moment, but I can take you to his quarters if you wish,” Kithin said as he rubbed the purple bruises forming around his neck.

“I know the way, but first I need to eat,” she mumbled as she pushed past him and started weaving through the twisting passages of the Raylur ship. 

“A good idea My Queen,” Kathin said as he followed behind her. “Worry not about the crew of this ship, all of us will worship you. But I am afraid that we do not have much in the way of food. Our diet is of course, limited.”

Jade frowned as she felt her stomach growl, and then the stomach in her hind body rumbled as well. “How do I… feed my back half?” she asked as she slowed her pace to the mess hall.

Kathin frowned. “You don’t. For a time it can be sustained by the loss of your lower limbs, but the body will always hunger. That is why we eat the elfin’s nutrition cubes.”

“Sounds like you have more issues than breeding to contend with if you mean to become a free species,” Jade said. She looked over the Raylur with the calculating gaze she had groomed over years of smuggling. The fear of starving didn’t even cross him as a shadow.

“Perhaps we do,” he answered. Then he nodded and gestured for her to continue on. Jade narrowed her eyes for an instant, but let the alien keep his secrets, it didn’t concern her. The mess hall was at the juncture of a dozen halls, leading to every corner of the small ship, and she could hear a few other Raylur inside eating. Kathin had never once directed her, and she couldn’t read the signs on the walls, but she had known the way. Perhaps an intuition of ship design, or Misha was telling her.

“My Queen,” the three Raylur inside the mess hall all said as she walked in. They had each been eating, but stopped to give her as much respect as the ship captain.

“I am a prisoner, why do you people treat me like this?” she demanded of them. Females, all of them, the first female Raylur she had seen on the ship.

“Because you are our hope, and our shame that we had to force this on the human Jade,” one of them answered, smiling at her, but the smile didn’t touch her voice.

“I am the human Jade,” she growled as she walked past them to the food dispenser. The only real food was the nutrition cube she knew she had to eat, a tasteless but bite sized chunk of energy. But in a long list next to the nutrition cube were dozens of flavor packets. Fruits were the most represented, but there was also honey and more. Just as she was about to request two of them, Jade blinked.

The writing on the machine wasn’t in English, it wasn’t even in trade; it was in elfin. She didn’t speak elfin. Yet she knew the words. The shapes were strange and twisted, but the intent was clear for each of them, and when she pressed the honey button, a packet of condensed honey was released for her to put on the nutrition cube.

Jade snatched the meal away and ran off with it to a small counter. Her mouth was watering at the thought of eating the cube, even though she had never had one before. But she could remember Misha eating them after long days hidden away in the tunnels of the ship. When she broke the food up in her mouth and washed it down with a packet of water, the Raylur’s memories flooded into her for a moment.

“Is everything alright My Queen?” Kathin asked as he stepped over to her.

Jade jolted upright, realizing that she had been standing there, lost in loops of thought. “Fine, fine. I just think it’s time I treated with my prospective mate,” she explained as she pushed past him.

“As you will My Queen. I only ask that you do not go to the bridge. The elfin have eyes there. Wait in Mizer’s room and he will see you soon,” Kathin responded as she left him behind.

The truly three dimensional halls would wrap around the primary rooms, moving in and out from the rotation axis. A design to confuse and disorient invaders, but her clawed feet easily moved from foothold to foothold no matter the angle. When she finally stopped outside an unlabeled room, she knew it was Mizer’s room, Misha told her so.

She slipped inside the empty room quietly. She busied herself with looking around the sparse room, a military life. She was hooked onto the ground, so she didn’t notice at first, but the rotation of the ship was slowing. First her hair began to drift up, then her unsupported breasts. Jade wasn’t unused to being in zero g, but she expected to drift off the floor, instead her feet were firmly locked in place still, but the stress in her back was gone.

The door opened behind her as she was stretching, and Mizer stepped in. His brow was furrowed in thought, but when he saw her he smiled and all the tension released. “It’s so good to see you well. When you slept for so long I worried your body was rejecting the fusing,” he said as he walked over to her and gently put his hands on her side. “I know the doctors assured me, but still I worried.”

“Don’t underestimate humans,” Jade responded, folding her arms under her breasts to keep them from moving somewhat.

Mizer laughed. “I never shall. But you’re a Raylur now, My Queen,” he said as he pulled her closer. When she looked down though, she found her arms wrapped around his waist. Her eyes shot open and she pulled away. She hadn’t moved her arms. “You must still be distant from Misha then. The two of you are one now, do not fight each other.”

“This is my body alright? I want to keep it mine. Using me as some kind of breeding slave is one thing. A horrible, cruel thing, but one I will have to live with. But I absolutely refuse to hand over my free will,” Jade responded as she walked away from him, her control over her scorpion-like hindbody improving constantly.

The nutrition cube was already digesting well, the energy flooding her blood but draining away in the expanse of her hindbody. Her hunger was at least abated, so she could focus on the true issues at hand.

“You will still have your free will Jade. Think of it like this, when you network two computers together, if they are of one intent then neither of them suffers. One only flounders when the other must force its control. Do not resist my Misha, or you will only suffer. And the same goes to you Misha. Jade is a wonderful and exquisite woman, fit to be our queen. We must do everything we can to make her at ease,” Mizer said as he walked over to her with open arms. 

When he wrapped her in his arms, she didn’t resist the comfort. The two of them let the silence drag as she rested her head on his shoulder. A stranger who had killed her crew, and he was providing the most comfort she’d ever felt, because she knew his grip would never harm her, that his strength would only be to protect. A shudder ran up her spine as she thought about where the knowledge was coming from. “I am to be a queen then?”

“Yes my dear.”

“Like, politically, or biologically?” she asked, twirling her finger through Mizer’s silver hair.

“There will be both. The Raylur cannot free themselves of the elfin yoke without a new generation, one that we need you to sire. But do not feel too stressed. You are not the only one, we would never expect you to do such a thing. We just need you to be a mother to your own children. And afterwards, you will be treated as royalty.”

“Sex then.”

“We will have to have sex, yes.”

“And then what?”

“And then we will take you to our sympathizers to hide you. Your every need will be taken care of, and you will be with a few of our other Queens,” Mizer explained. “This is all I can do for you my love, my Misha.”

Jade blushed and pulled away from him. She tried to meet his gaze, but kept awkwardly looking away. Misha’s heartrate was rising, and it was raising her own. Mizer was certainly beautiful, and kind. “No,” Jade declared as she shut her eyes and shook her head, trying to pull away from him, but found she couldn’t move her arms. “No, this isn’t right. I’m not in love with you. I don’t want this. I should be resisting, trying to kill you. And my name is Jade, not Misha! Misha is the roach who half ate me, not who is speaking with you right now.”

“Such hurtful words you say, to me, Misha, and yourself. Please trust me, I wish to treat you with the utmost of my ability. You have all of my devotion. And I love you, whether you love me or not.”
~~~PART FOUR~~~
Jade sighed, her face still hot. From the corner of her eye she looked over the Raylur again. She could ignore his hindbody, she had one as well. And the elfin girl was a beauty, the entire galaxy knew as much. It had been a brilliant PR move. “You’re lucky I go both ways,” she mumbled as she tugged at the leather cords on her chest to let her top fall open, revealing her breasts for him.

“Indeed I am,” Mizer responded as he pulled his own top off. “Lock the door,” he commanded the ship. “We have only a moment for me to make love to you. We have to jump soon, move to our next destination and pray that we are not discovered.”

“Then I hope you know what you’re doing, I’m not an easy girl to please. And as long as it’s only you, I think I could stand this deal you’re offering me,” Jade said, smiling like the smitten girl she was. Mizer grinned and let his manhood hang free before she continued. “But I’ll want a ship. I was a captain you know.”

“We’ll see my dear.” Mizer grabbed her and pulled her close to kiss her. They were almost the same height, but Jade still had to stretch up just a bit to wrap her tongue around his. He’d pull back, dragging his lips around her tongue, only to slide it back in. Jade did her best to keep her part in the kiss, but his tongue seemed to practically dance around hers as they squeezed against each other’s breasts.

Then Mizer let go of the floor and started to drift up, and she did the same, finally pulling back from him, their fingers entwined. Jade pouted and tilted her head to glance between his legs. “So, new biology, right? How do we… you know?”

Mizer laughed his sweet and endearing laugh and gently grabbed onto her hindbody with his legs, pulling the two of them closer to hug her close, pressing his manhood up against her underside. “Your hole is back here. Mating has been, strange to say the least ever since we had to take permanent hosts. For a time the men had to get longer or die trying. And now we can do this,” he explained as the two of them locked legs around one another in their zero g drift. The angle of thei bodies meant their foredbodies were leaning apart from one another, and woefully distant, but the crux of the act was pressed tight against each other.

Jade nervously glanced between the two of them, awkwardly leaning over to see her own underbody. Her tail was twitching excitedly as she thought about it. Mizer was arched back, the tip of his cock springing to life to slid along her entrace. Instinctively she felt a few plates of chitin fold back, revealing her larger slit. She knew that her new pussy was large, but Mizer’s barbed girth could rival a horse’s. Jade grinned, she wasn’t such a pure girl that she hadn’t played around with such things.

Before forcing it in however, he grabbed her hand, meshing his fingers between hers once more. She couldn’t help but smile, and he smiled back, before jerking forward and ramming his cock inside her. Jade shouted out in shock as his legs locked around her hind body. “What are you doing?” Pleasure was trying to fight through, but shock was the only thing she felt as his cock squeezed inside her passage.

“Relax My Queen, this is perfectly normal for Raylur,” Mizer assured her as he started rocking his cock in and out of her. The barbs along the sides of it were rubbing along her insides and driving her nearly mad as her mind struggled to sort out the origin of the sensations. Half the thrusts seems to be happening to someone else, while the others seems to be forcing themselves through her human vagina. But they felt good.

She quickly tried to let go of him, to push away and collect herself, but found that she couldn’t move her legs. Even her hands were locked around Mizer’s. “You’re panicking, don’t panic,” he said as he slammed in and out of her relentlessly. “Just enjoy yourself.” She started to feel trapped in her own body, that she wasn’t the one controlling herself. But then the thought processes began to surface, how badly she wanted to mate with Mizer, how badly she wanted to bear his young.

Tears began to form again, even though she thought she was cried out. She couldn’t control her body anymore, Misha had taken full control, and she was only along for the ride. And she was enjoying it. The feeling of Mizer’s cock grinding inside her, filling her so tight she could hardly breathe, was unimaginable in her old body. 

The feeling and idea of him cumming deep inside her was nearly the only thing she could focus on. As a human, she’d never have thought such things. But now she was a Raylur, and it was all she wanted, to be his queen. Jade bit her lip as she thought about the idea. She still knew that she should be appalled, but it only could turn her on. “Sting me,” she said at last.

“My Queen?”

“Sting me, right in my pussy. Do it,” she pleaded as she released his hands to spread her dripping slit wide. With every thrust in her hindbody, her pussy ached to be filled. But Mizer nodded, and delicately brought his stinger forward. Halting his thrusts for a moment, he slid the poisoned barb between the folds of her flesh. “It’s sex, you don’t have to be so gentle,” Jade commanded as she grabbed his tail and pushed it inside her, piercing herself with it and injecting the aphrodisiac like poison directly inside her vagina.

The size of his stinger was larger than most men she’d been with, and the tip of it was ripping through her flesh to inject her with the aphrodisiac. But the pain was momentary, and the pleasure much and more. As her body clenched down on it, it practically seemed to vribrate inside her, right against her needy clit till she was squirting.

She moaned and let Mizer pull his tail out as every sensation from her hindbody lined up with her old one. Her mate had been shocked, but understood. Jade dug her fingers inside herself as he started slamming in and out of her hindbody with every rock of his insectile half. “An entranced woman is a beautiful woman,” Mizer said as he slid his hands down his hips.

She saw him stop for a moment to play with his own clit, watching as she played with hers and mimicking the actions so the two of them would feel as one, but his pleasure was coming from his lower half, his male half. Then he slid his hands farther down, still wet with his own juices. They passed along his carapace and over to hers as he leaned over.

She could hardly understand his words as he went on sweettalking her and leaning over to play on her skin with his hands while railing her from behind. The haze of sensations began to blur in her mind as she pleasured herself the same way Mizer had pleasured her before. When it seemed that his cock was growing longer inside her, reaching up against her womb itself, she squeezed down on him and herself and orgasmed hard with the bliss of the poison.

Tremors ran through her body, shuddering against his cock and clinging tighter to him with her legs as he squeezed into her further. She moaned and cried out as milk began to squirt out of her nipples.

With her heart racing and her skin flushed, her mind started to clear a bit in her ecstasy, and she realized that his cock was still engorging inside her. A knot had formed along the base of his cock, well inside her, sealing her shut. “What are you doing?” she asked as she felt it slide deeper into her, worried that she had cum too soon. Every nerve on her body was on edge from the orgasm and the poison. She had thought he was finishing as well, but if he were to continue it would be too much.

“The egg laying has yet to even begin my dear,” he said as he reached his lips over to her slit.

“B-but I’m the female?” she asked as he kissed her pussy soaked fingers, and ran his tongue along them to clean them. The knot had grown so large inside her that she could feel his heartbeat, and it was in time with her own. Then his tongue began to dig inside of her. It was long and thick, and pried inside her easily to pleasure every side of her. Jade had had an elfin girl before, but Mizer was something else with his tongue. The way it twirled and twisted inside her was better than any cock a man had ever given her.

“The biology would kill the mood I assure you. Look, your body understands,” Mizer said as he lifted his head from her hips to look at her breasts, slowly sliding his long tongue out of her slit. “We Raylur aren’t mammals, but our bodies understand well enough,” he said as milk continued to dribble out of her nipples.

Jade was still riding her orgasmic high when he reached up and took her nipple in his mouth. Teasing it and drinking the milk that was flowing from it. His tongue would twirld around it, pressing against the tip to partake of her milk, but it was just a sideshow. Jade winced and cried out as she felt the knot swell even more, but not with blood. Something was pushing through and into her. Mizer deftly took her hand in his own to play with her slit as the egg squeezed down his shaft and deeper into her.

It slid deep into her and popped out in the end against the end of her vagina, pushing against the entrance to her womb, and she thought that was the end of it. But a second squeezed into her till she shouted in pain and joy. A third soon followed and both filled up inside her. She couldn’t even feel Mizer’s ministrations within her pussy as more eggs began to bloat inside her till she felt like she would break.

“It’s too much! Stop!” she cried out as the ninth egg broke inside her, filling her with warm semen from within. Mizer closed his eyes and released her nipple, pressing his head between her breasts. With one more thrust he slammed inside her and she screamed as semen flooded every fold of her, forcing her to a new orgasm, one in tandem with her full body. Ecstasy flooded her and drove out every other thought as her entire body trembled.

Then again he slammed inside her, squirting his cum into the air as it pushed inside her womb to impregnate her. Mizer moaned out like an elfin slut as he slammed inside her a third time, with the last squirt of cum he had. He was cooing in pleasure and digging his nails into her side, enjoying his own orgasm as his manhood wilted inside her. When the knot went down, his semen quickly began squirting out along both of their bodies. When his cock was free of her, he wasted no time in pulling himself over to her head and kissing her again as the two of them drifted in the zero g.

The ship warped with the two of them like that, wrapped in each other’s arms. Any plan of escape Jade had been nursing before was long forgotten.


Epilogue : Approximately three days later.

The personal shuttle should have been spacious, enough to comfortably fit a dozen people; but, with Jade’s new hindbody, she didn’t quite fit. The best she could do was lay down between the seats with nowhere to lean her human half. Her escort had chosen the seat furthest from her. The elfin kept flicking his thumb against the pommel of the peace dagger as he glared at her.

The pilot’s voice broke the silence, “The UT Haley has sent the docking clearance. We’ll be touching down in just a few moments.”

Jade smiled at her rescuer. “Looks like this will be the last time we meet officially.”

The elfin glared back at her. “I’ve been briefed on you, smuggler.”

“Then I’m glad subtlety can get through to you. The Raylur were much too straight forward for my tastes truth be told,” she responded as she stretched over to lean on the arm rest of a seat.

“They didn’t have a clue what you were doing when you got on their communications line, did they? Enough to fool us, enough to destroy them,” the elfin said as he started to twirl the dagger between his fingers. It was ceremonial of course, arming your foes to show you mean them no harm. After a certain incident a few years back though, they stopped putting an edge on them.

“You always have your wits.”

“And you have a tongue that could put our singers to shame. Played the captain like a fucking fool. But that was only by belief that the Raylur wouldn’t be capable of a stunt like this,” the elfin said, pointing the dagger from her chest to her exoskeleton. “Our message to the humans was long gone by the time we found you in the guest chambers.”

“I am rather good at that, aren’t I? Bet you wish you could have just cut me in half and pretended it never happened, but you just had to broadcast that you were going to retrieve me alive an unharmed, didn’t you?”

“You are protected by your human blood,” the elfin growled at her. “But this was still a declaration of war from the Raylur. We already eviscerated every insect on that ship, and will do so wherever else we find such undesirables,” he said as the shuttle began to slow. There were no windows, but they were probably already inside the landing bay of the star frigate.

Jade smiles back at him as the shuttle landed. “And I wonder how that will work out for you,” she said, getting back to her feet.

The elfin stood and smiled. He had been given surgery to have a perfect diplomatic smile, but it only gave him an unnerving kind of dishonesty. “If I catch you again, I’ll rip you in half and let the hounds rape you. Till then,” he said as the loading door to the shuttle opened up with the slow whine of hydraulics.

Jade had to wait for the steps to finish uncurling before she could descend, but the elfin hopped down ahead of her to greet the human captain. “I extend to you this peace offering, and your citizen we rescued from a group of pirates. Our doctors have already done all they could for her, but she refused treatment. She’ll have to see your physicians soon I’m afraid. The pirates were quite depraved animals for what they did to her,” he explained as she walked down next to them.

The human captain was old and only had one eye, but had with him several unarmed soldiers. He politely accepted the dagger from the elfin and looked over Jade. The elfin had already explained what had happened to him, but he still managed to show no surprise at all by her appearance. “I thank you for your service to the human species ambassador. I extend back to you our full hospitality, though I know you are taking time from your ship’s scheduled patrol to be here with us.”

“Indeed I am. Now that I have seen her back to you, I must be on my way,” the elfin said as he stepped back on the lowest step of the shuttle door.

“May we meet again,” the captain said as the shuttle doors began to curl back in, carrying the elfin with them. Then he smiled at Jade, reminding her of her grandfather, and bid her to walk with him as the shuttle engines spun back up. “So Mizer died, did he? What a pity.”

Jade stopped. “How did you know his name?” At some point the soldiers that had been with them had dropped away, leaving them alone in the bay hallway, their voices concealed by the rumble of the elfin shuttle.

The old man chuckled and unfolded his arms. “Who do you think was supporting the Raylur?” he asked as he flipped up his eyepatch to look at her with both eyes. “War starts long before the declaration, and this will make establishing a buffer state between us and the elfin much easier. And you will be instrumental in it. We took a long time crafting our laws so they wouldn’t be able to touch you. We never want harm to come to our own. Although, you are pregnant, aren’t you?”

Jade looked away and touched her hand to her belly, but slid it back to her hindbody. “It was only the one time, but yes, I am.”

“Then may I take you to your chambers, Queen of the Raylur?” the captain asked, bowing to her.

“Never thought a smuggler would become royalty in three days,” she mumbled as the captain stood back up.

“Not quite Cinderella, and there won’t be a happily ever after with your prince, but life goes on, and you will surely have your revenge.”

“I want a ship.”

“A ship?”

“Yes, a nice one. It was promised to me when they did this to me. I live among the stars, not on a planet.”

The captain scratched his chin for a moment and looked back down the bay hallway. Then he grinned. “I’ll be able to get you a ship, when the time is right. Can’t let the cat out of the bag too soon, but how about a certain elfin ship?”

Jade smiled back at him. “That would be lovely.”