Overlooking the Matriarch's main corruption chambers at a semi-translucent box where a prize sat. This prize wasn't worth anything to anyone other than the Matriarch herself. Dr Raven Sakura stood looking over the chamber that she indirectly created. After Samus didn't come back to the gunship, Raven tried to use the ship but failed due to a hard-coded gene lock. So, she left the gunship, running for a week before the latex monsters captured her.

Since then, she was secured in this box, this prison overlooking what she had made. It wasn't a surprise. She knew that the Matriarch did this as a form of punishment and reward. A punishment for what she tried to do and a reward for giving her Samus, the new Queen of latex. Raven had hoped that the Matriarch had lied, but it was hard to ignore the evidence presented. Now she was here, converted into a Futanari in milked every now and gain.

There was no escape, not anymore. She couldn't even kill herself to escape this latex prison she had made for herself. All she could do now is watch as people got corrupted and be milked for her seed. She could only guess at why. Maybe it was her mind that they wanted to copy it, maybe they needed more genetic material to keep their line diverse. She wasn't sure as she wasn't privy to that kind of information.

As she watched another woman get pulled into one of the corruption pods, the door opened and a scientist walked though. While the corruption corrupted both body and mind, the scientists only had their bodies and part of their mind corrupted. The latter to ensure loyalty and their minds were intact. But the woman who walked in was one of those who give herself willingly to the Matriarch.

Rebecca Maven was always the strange one of the research team. Smart and intelligent, but more than a little weird. There wasn't a time when she came into the lab without a vibrator in her pussy. She was also very much into the BDSM scene, but couldn't do much as she had a latex allergy. Somehow being corrupted removed that allergy and she had nothing to worry about.

Like the rest of the latex science team, her body, other than her mouth, was completely covered in latex. Also like the rest of the team, she wore a white lab coat as a form of identification. Other than that, her legs were encased in heel less high heeled boot and wrapped around her hips was a hardened tentacle that constantly stimulated her. She smiled as she walked in looking at Raven with a hungry look.

"Hello," she said in a calm but lust filled tone.

"Rebecca," Raven replied with disinterest. "What do you want?"

"Me and the others have come up with something that maybe of interest to you," she said licking her lips.

Raven sighed and turned around. This wasn't new. As the creator of the corruption, the Matriarch wanted to show what Raven managed to create. She didn't like it, but it kept her on the good side of the scientists and Matriarchs. If they wanted to show off a new creation, it would be best to see it. Rebecca walked up and placed a latex tentacle on Raven's wrists. It wrapped around her wrists before moving up and around her neck. It didn't choke her, it just sat snugly around her neck ready to cut her oxygen off if she tried to run.

With it on, Rebecca walked out with Raven following close behind. The hive that the Matriarch created was split into sections. Her chambers in the middle while surrounding her were the corruption chambers and the outer being the breeding, milking, manufacture and capture chambers. The only ones that were between the main chamber and the others, were the development chambers were the scientists used the Latex DNA to modify people and then show the Matriarch how it was done.

It was odd. The Matriarch could make basic forms like soldiers and workers. But things like the cows and ponies were creations of the Scientists. Maybe it was the fact that they were artificial and not natural? Maybe there was something else at play? She didn't know but put it to the side as the two of them walked into an observation room. Behind the transparent latex was the demonstration room. Inside was a large pink purple egg with a flat-chested bald tattooed woman on the other side.

She was held tightly in a T pose over the egg and struggled. Raven looked to the terminals in front of her seeing all of the biological info, brain scans and vitals of the prisoner. After all, if the experiment was a failure, they needed to understand why and counter it for next time.

"Begin," Rebecca said.

Talia struggled against the tentacle bindings. She wanted to escape, had to escape. There were people she needed to kill, people she needed to rip apart for betraying her. She needed to get out now, but the tentacles held her too tightly, preventing her from escaping. Biting, pulling and flexing didn't work. Even screaming didn't work, which occasionally did work with some things. A squelching nose then began to sound across the room.

Looking down, she spotted the egg under her open up. Inside was a shimmering purple liquid that looked like some form of kids' juice. She began to struggle even more, not noticing a tentacle with white bud at the end. It moved to level with her ear waiting for a chance to move. When she stopped the bud went deep into her ear and into her brain. At first, she felt pain but when it touched her brain, she felt nothing but a euphoria.

Her body pulsed with pleasure with sparks tingling her skin. She moaned and withed in the pleasant feeling as a web of latex wrapped around her brain.

"Oh, ooooo, tha…that feels good," she moaned as the latex began to melt into her brain.

The tentacle exited her brain as the tentacles lowered her into the egg below. She moaned even louder as the cold wet latex covered her body, changing her from the inside. The tentacles stopped lowering her in once the liquid reached her neck before pulling her out. Her body dripping with the liquid latex. After a moment, the latex then sank into her skin making her moan even louder.

Soon it looked like she was never dipped into the liquid latex, but that's when her breasts, ass and thighs began to grow. Her rear filled out nice and round while her previous non-existent breasts turned into DD's. The tattoos she had begun to melt and vanish leaving her skin smooth and blemish-free, almost like a model. Her moaning didn't stop as her lips began to grow to blowjob lips.

Raven watched the transformation with worry and fascination. Her eyes never left the monitors watching the vitality of the woman change. Before the tentacle entered the woman's ear, she had an IQ of around 105. After the tentacle entered, that number dropped to 30. Not braindead, but bimbo dumb. Not only that, but her entire body had become an erogenous zone. She understood what was happening, not that she liked it.

The tentacles moved to her wrists and held her by them as two large tentacles descended. A sac just before the tip filled up with a brown coloured gas. It expanded to the size of melon before spraying the gas at the woman. The gas washed over her but stuck to her skin as soon as it made contact. The woman skin was a pale white due to living in the underground of an arcology for years. A lack of sunlight caused her paleness, which made it more surprising when the pigmentation of her sin began to change.

Permanent skin dye, wasn't unheard of, but it was used for things like giving people a permanent tan. Just like the woman was getting now. Her skin changed from the pale white to nice even dark tan that shined in the light. Once she was completely covered, the tentacles move back upwards. This time another tentacle came down. Unlike the others this had a sharp needle point on the end. This tentacle moved to make a tattoo on her crotch while another tentacle descended.

This one moved to one of her nipples covering it. She yelped as it did something before coming off leaving a silver in her nipple. The tentacle repeated the same thing to her other nipple, navel and clit with her gasping in pain each time. By the time the clit piercing was done, the tattoo was complete. It was a whinged crest made up of chains with a heart in the middle with what appeared to be a keyhole in the middle.

Raven looked on in horror as the transformation and corruption was complete. She wished she could contact someone to alert them about this, but there was no way. The woman before her wasn't just any corrupted human, she was an infiltrator. A creature meant to spread the corruption without people even knowing about it by using their most base desires. Not for the first time, she wished she was dead.

OOOOO

Boa Hancock moaned as she awoke to find herself in some kind of latex pod. "What the fuck?" she muttered as she stood and looked around.

She tired to pull her arms forward but found her arms locked behind her in an armbinder which itself wrapped around her neck. With a grunt, she tried to pull her arms out but failed as she looked around before her eyes rested on the woman she didn't expect to see. Makima sat cross legged resting against the wall of the pod looking at her.

"I guess you must be important too," the agent muttered.

"Well of course I am, I'm the Pirate empress," Boa declared. "I'm worth over a billion credits," she smiled.

"Not what I meant," Makima said as she stood and looked outside. "Have a look,"

Blinking, Boa walked over and looked. She saw other pods filled with both of the members of her crew and prisoners who she was going to sell off. Some of the latter were more highly prised than she was due to their connections, yet they didn't share the same pod. That's when she looked to Makima and frowned. While the agent was valuable, she was the type of agent who would have been disavowed if caught. That meant she wouldn't be rescued even if she was shot into a black hole.

This felt wrong and weird. Granted, Makima was impressive, but that wasn't enough for the two of them to share a pod like this. Something was going on and she wasn't sure what. A squelching sound then echoed in the pod as the top opened up and a tentacle descended and hovered for one second before shooting out towards Handcock and grabbing her around the waist and pulled her up. She tried to struggle bit it did little as another tentacle with a needle point descended and slid its tip into her crotch area.

She screamed as a hot liquid was injected into her before she was dropped. Boa withed on the floor as the tentacle shot out to grab Makima, who didn't resist, and did the same. Unlike Boa who screamed, the former agent just gasped in what seemed to be a mix of pleasure and pain. She was dropped as well and the two began to withe on the floor as the pod closed. Soon pain turned to pleasure as the lower parts of their crotches began to reform. They watched as their bodies changed from being fully female to futanari.

When the pain and pleasure died down, the two supported 7-inch cocks. This time both looked at each other with concern and wonder what was going to happen to them.