




My fate is sealed. (Story)
The hive is a maze of slimy tunnels.
No, not a maze.
A tomb.
My tomb.
Slimy, gross meaty stuff covers the walls, liquids drip, echoing in the still silence of my tomb.
I still run, desperately trying for any exit, hopelessly lost.
Then I hear in.
My destiny, my fate.
My facehugger.
I turn to see it quivering before it leaps.
Gracefully flying through the air, legs outstretched, tail swishing.
It’s long ovipositor dripping with ooze.
I can barely breathe, barely think, I don’t even have time to scream.
I stagger as it lands heavily on my head, legs gripping around me as the tail coils about my neck.
The meaty ovipositor fills my mouth.
My embryonic scream dies in my throat, muffled and smothered by my facehugger.
I drop gracelessly to my knees as it slides down my throat.
I slump to the floor as it tightens around me, fully embracing my head.
Our unstoppable union.
The full length of its meaty ovipositor fills my throat.
My fate is sealed.