The facehugger is with you day after day. So is the cunthugger. You are seldom without their cock down your throat. They breed you.
Worker scorpions hatch and hunt. They drag bugs and gnats and crawlies over your body to feed the facehuggers. The fed facehuggers digests their food and pump ever more cum into you. Each meal changes the flavor of the facehugger spunk.
Others latch onto your schoolgirl nipples with cruel insect mandibles. You lactate, they milk you and feed the facehuggers, which fill you with more spunk. It's a close system.
Suddenly, they all disappear, flee. A million hairy legs over your nubile body, then nothing.
Only a final squirt of formic acid in your cunt. Burning. |