A blue tentacle moved up to Samus as she stood in one of her breeding chambers. Several women and futanari were attached to the walls, being fucked and milked like the breeding sluts they were. But Samus had come here for a different reason. She had moved to the far end of the breeding chamber, which was a large ball like room where the main tentacle mass was. She was also not in her fully corrupted state. Instead, she had her form change so that her legs were and arms were still encased, but the rest of her body bare. All this was for a reason that she was waiting for.

With a smile, she brought her hands above her head and crossed them at the wrists. The tentacle that moved in front of her moved up to her hands and wrapped around them while two more tentacles wrapped around her ankles. It then pulled her up and brought her into the room and over the main tentacle pod. More tentacles came up to wrap themselves around her thighs and biceps. They then pulled her legs more expose her pussy and hardened cock. Samus didn't resist as they did this. In fact, she wanted this.

A tentacle moved up in front of her and move forward to her pussy and began to stroke her lips. As this happened her cock began to harden while a thin tentacle descended to her cock. A soft moan escaped her lips as it slid over her cock. The soft, sticky and warm feeling of the tentacle felt good around her cock. Samus licked her lips as she felt the tentacles spark the pleasure inside of her. The pleasure she was made for feeling and giving. A tentacle then moved to wrap around her neck before hovering in front of her lips.

She kissed it with her dark blue lips before letting it into her mouth and deep into her throat. Moans couldn't escape her lips as it expanded in her throat moving up and down, stimulating her like the fuck toy she pretended to be. Two more tentacles then rose and wrapped themselves around her nipples and began to lightly pull on them. Moans escaped her full mouth as she could feel the ravaging of her body beginning.

Another tentacle then pressed itself against her ass causing her to relax her anal muscles. Doing so let both tentacles inside her. She cried out in a moan as both filled her insides. The tentacle in her womb curled as it reached her insides while the tentacle in her moved though her with ease. This is what she wanted, restrained and fucked by tentacles desperate to breed her like the fuck toy she was. The tentacles moved inside her, pulled her and pleasured her as it saw her for only one thing, breeding.

Her body pulsed and sparked with pleasure as the tenacles used it. Samus didn't know the last time she felt pleasure like this, but feeling it now just felt good. Just to feel like a woman instead of a bounty hunter for a change. She came and her sperm was extracted by the tentacle. Her back arched as she came, but the tentacles were relentless as they fucked her deep and hard.

They didn't stop as they explored her body, treating her like another breeder. Weather she could breed or not was still up for debate, but she would love to see if she could. That would provide answers for the future of the latex species. The tentacles picked up speed in her ass throat and pussy making moan louder, despite the tentacle in her mouth. She came again, again and again without the tentacles stopping. Her eyes began to roll to the back of her on the 12th orgasm.

That's when the tentacles filled her with it's cum making her three more times and coating her in it's white seed batter. The tentacles then pulled out of her allowing her to breath and recover. It let her hands go letting her scoup up some cum and eating it.

"Mmmm delicious," she moaned as the tentacles cum slid down her throat

OOOOO

Boa Handcock and Makima followed Samus in a chain gang with several other women. Both of them took glances at each tother wondering what was going on. But neither of them could guess. Earlier in the day, they were placed into a cage with three times as more people before each of them being picked out for something until there were ten of them left. Now they followed the former bounty hunter for something. As they did so, the pair of them looked out for any means of escape, but found little.

Even if they could, their collars would choke them. But they did discover one thing, that the creatures didn't want to kill the people they captured. One brave, or crazy, former marine tried to slam his body against the walls of his pod multiple times only to be stopped but several tentacles on the fourth attempt. The collar was removed, but he was taken away for whatever they had planned for him. But while it showed that they could take on the lack of breathing, it didn't mean that they could escape.

The latex collar was just a deterrent for escape or resistance, but if you wanted to escape you had zero chance. Boa didn't like that, neither did Makima, but there was little that they could do.

Soon the group of ten entered a large domed round room with pods set behind transparent latex walls. Again, they looked to each other as they were brought up to the centre platform were an 8ft latex clad woman sat on a chair. The group froze as they looked at the woman as she leaned forward with a smile.

"You bring me some interesting subjects Samus," she said.

"Yes Matriarch, these are the women who I think are suitable for becoming queens," Samus said as she turned to look at the gang.

"Well then let's see," she said as tentacles descended from the celling picking up the first woman and brought her over to the Matriarch.

Despite the dark-skinned woman's flaying, the Matriarch turned her slowly inspecting her and glancing to a screen next to her. After a few moments she shook her head. The tentacles set the woman down only for her to be taken away by a couple of her Praetorian guard. Samus wasn't disappointed or upset. She knew that picking out a new queen was not only tough but next to rare. Samus had a unique set of factors involved with her that allowed her to become a queen. Her DNA factor being one, but not everyone had that so she needed to be aware of the other factors to make her decision.

Makima was next. She was picked up by the tentacles and was brought to the Matriarch. She didn't resist as she was turned and inspected like a piece of meat. But when she saw the smile on the Matriarch the red-head frowned. What she said made her terrified.

"Looks like we have a prime candidate," she said as she stood and removed the collar from the woman.

"What ar…" Makima began only to be silenced as the Matriarch sank her fangs into her neck releasing something into her. "Oooooo….ahhh…." she moaned as a cocoon descended from the ceiling.

Makima felt her mind drift as she watched the cocoon open for her. She wanted to resist, but something inside her, something primal stopped her. It was too good, her body felt like nothing she had before. A tentacle with a triangular end extended from the cocoon to fasten onto her mouth and jaw. As it released a gas, she took in a deep breath and let sleep take over her while her body was encased in a warm cocoon.

Boa Handcock watched with equal measure of horror and fascination as Makima was placed into the cocoon and it being placed into a pod. Her mind buzzed with activity wondering what the hell was going on. Almost immediately it hit her as she looked to Samus. The creatures she sat had a similar colour to the Matriarch while the ones that were on her ship were blue, like Samus. Somehow, the Matriarch had gotten a hold of Samus and turned her into a Queen of some kind.

That meant she was more powerful than the minions and could corrupt whoever they close. That appealed to her, power. Sure, she would be subservient to the Matriarch, but she could deal with that. The fact that she could have her own empire of loyal slaves to serve her. She drooled at the thought as more women were rejected. Once she got out of her fantasies, she pushed past the woman in front of her and stood before the Matriarch.

"Please scan me!" she said. "I was known as the pirate empress; I built a Pirate Empire of my own on my own. Make me a queen and I expand your influence to the underworld,"

"Ahhh Boa Handcock," the Matriarch smiled as a tentacle descend to pick the former pirate up. "I remember stories of your tales, from my pervious life," she said as she did scan the woman. "Such an ego, such a fiery spirit. Are you sure you want to be mine?"

"Yes, I'm sure," the former Pirate declared.

The Matriarch stood as before pulling Boa to her and sank her fangs into her neck. "Then become one of my servants forever," she said as a cocoon lowered.

As Boa felt the fangs enter her neck, she moaned out loud. Whatever the Matriarch injected her with made her body heat up and plus with pleasure. She felt herself swimming as the cocoon descended. The tentacle then locked itself to her mouth making fall asleep before the cocoon closed and was placed into one of the jelly pods.

Samus watched with interest as it happened unsure what to make of a woman throwing herself at the Matriarch's feet to be corrupted. But Boa must have past the test since the Matriarch lowered her into the jelly. That placed a thought and question ingo her mind, but she didn't want to bring it up just yet. She waited the other women were scanned, and rejected. Then Samus walked up to her mistress looking at her as she sat in her chair with a sigh.

"Matriarch, what happens if someone, for lack of a better word, unworthy, is put into the Royal Jelly?" she asked.

"Well, I was asking myself the same thing when you left for your mission so we tried it with a few available women," she said. "We placed one into the jelly directly and she dissolved into the jelly. It didn't affect the jelly but we decided not to use that pod for now. The same happened to one of the men. We then went thought the same procedure as for creating a proper queen, but they came back as shrivelled husks. Both men and women," she clarified. "We still aren't sure if men can become 'Kings' but I don't think we have found a suitable candidate yet,"

Samus nodded. "I understand," she said thinking about a scanning procedure to filter out people she would capture and see who would be a good candidate.

The ones she had selected were guesses at best. But now she had a ship and a place to store her captures. That meant she can develop a system quickly and use that to see the best candidates for Queen corruption.

"What will my next task be?" she asked.

The Matriarch thought as her throne locked her to it while tentacles decided from the ceiling to mink her and two from the throne to fuck her. "Wait here for now," she moaned. "Pick out targets of interest and send them to me with a plan on how to corrupt them. I want you to see the birth of your Sister-Queens as well,"

Samus smiled at that. "I guess you would like me to take them on my next mission?"

"Yes," was all the Matriarch said.

OOOOO

Makima moaned as she felt the spongy soft fellow under her as she woke. Moans filled her ears as her eyes opened and she looked around. She found herself on a latex bed in a darkened room with a light coming from somewhere shining down on her. As she fully stood and looked around lights began to turn on showing women in positions of bondage along the walls. They began to moan as tentacles filled them, letting them get pleasured.

"You have denied yourself," a voice said in her mind.

"An agent cannot let pleasures of the flesh distract her from her mission," she said automatically.

"And how is that going for you?" the voice asked as a tentacle hovered in front of her. "Pleasures of the flesh provide more than just pleasure,"

Makima scoffed. "Such as?"

"Bliss, fulfilment, belonging," the voice said as the tentacle pulled back and another light turned on.

This time the woman in front of her was a mirror image of Makima but held tightly by tentacles. Her face wore a smile, but not the sadistic smile she was known for. This smile was on of joy, happiness, love and fulfilment. All the things she had rarely felt at once. The tentacle moved to her pussy and inserted itself into her and began to move in and out of her causing the Makima to moan and cry out in pleasure.

"Yes, more yessssss," she cried.

Makima swallowed as she felt her own body begin to heat up. More tentacles appeared and began to wrap and insert themselves into her copy. She tried to resist the feeling but it was hard not to. It was almost as if the tentacles were fucking her and not the false her. Each time a tentacle touched the false her, a spark of electricity shot up on her body. It felt good, too good to ignore.

On of her hands drifted to her pussy while the other cupped her breast and she began to masturbate as she watched her false self-getting fucked. "Yes, yes fuck her, fuck her like the whore she is," Makima partly yelled as more tentacles began to double up and filled her false self with more and more tentacles.

The pleasure, the pleasure was all she could think about as her false self was ravaged by the tentacles as if she was a breeder. Her mind flashed with images of her setting locked into a wall and fucked until she was pregnant then giving birth to eggs or tentacle creatures. The image caused her to yell out and cum.

Falling to her hands and knees she panted and moaned before she noticed her hand. It was covered in a red latex substance with a white chevron pointing to her wrist. Her eyes widened with surprise and horror as a click clack echoed in her ears. She turned to see a shadowy figure standing behind her. She couldn't make out the figure but from the outline and voice, she assumed it was another fake her.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" the figure asked. "The pleasure, the latex the corruption,"

"It's not worth…." Makima tried but the figure stopped her.

"Worth what? Your honour? Your humanity? You should know those things don't matter. Even the agency doesn't want you. If you were to die, they wouldn't care. Imagin what they would be like if you were to come back as a Queen," the voice said and Makima thought.

As much as she hated to admit it, the voice was right. She practically lived in the agencies building to avoid being killed by the criminal underworld. She wanted revenge, she wanted payback, to make them see what she was worth. Especially that woman she smiled as she looked up.

"Corrupt me," she said and pleasure exploded across her body while the red and white latex covered her completely.

OOOOO

Boa moaned as she felt air on her delicate smooth skin. As she awoke, she found herself hanging by her arms held up by tentacles. She tried to move but couldn't and was rewarded by a whip to her ass. A moaned cry exited her mouth as both pain and pleasure filled her almost making her cum.

"Ooooooo," she moaned as the pain dissipated from her body.

"Bit of a masochist, are we?" a voice said.

"Ooooooo," was all Boa said as she tired to move in her bindings. "Pleaseee corrupt me…."

The Matriarch walked around and stepped up to her. "You need to show it," she said as she leaned in and slid her tongue into Boa's mouth.

The two moaned as their tongue wrapped around each other, tasting each other. As the made out the matriarch moved her hand to Boa's pussy and began to move them. Boa pulled away as she blushed and cried out. She withed in pleasure as her new mistress fingered her, her legs spread out, her body pushed with pleasure she had never felt before. As she did so the Matriarch smiled finally figuring out what made Boa tick.

"I see, you want to be dominated," she smiled. "You were at the top so that when someone toppled you, you would become theirs, you just wanted the right person to come along," her smile widened. "You really are a slut,"

Boa cried out as she came. Her feet and hands began to be covered in latex, a black latex for her hands and white for her fingers. She smiled as her corruption began.

"Yes," Boa said as the tentacles let go of her as she landed on her feet. "I need to be dominated, it makes me feel alive," she said before she dropped to her knees and bowed. "You captured me, dominate me please," she moaned.

The Matriarch smiled as she placed a foot on Boa's head. "Yes, you will become a fine Queen," she said as Boa cried out in pleasure.

OOOOO 3 months later.

After being summoned, Samus and a group of scientists arrived in the throne room ready to witness the birth of two more Queens. Once they arrived, and set up, the Matriarch walked over to the tentacles and pulled the cocoons out of the pods. Like last time they had ballooned from their normal human fitting shape. But one was twice as big as the other gaining murmurs from the scientists.

The Matriarch set one down and used her claw to pop one open. A red and white latex clad Makima slid out along with amniotic juices. A pair of tentacles reached out and pulled her up by the biceps allowing her to be viewed by everyone. For the most part, her body was covered in a red and white latex with only her face and hair left open. The latex started, or ended, at the edges of her hair and under her jaw. Striations down her neck ended at around her collar bone with a rounded ridge running around the bottom of her neck, giving her a posture collar look.

Her chest was wrapped in red latex making it look as if she had a high neck bra on with her shoulders and biceps having the white latex look. Her for arms and hands, excluding her fingers, were covered in red latex with chevrons running down both arms. White latex covered her midriff and thighs while red latex covered her hips and lower legs. The latex of her lower legs was segmented making it seem as if she was wearing some kind of heelless high heeled combat boots.

But the most shocking change was on her back and head. On her back were a pair of 8-meter bat wings that didn't move. They shared the same red and white latex colour with the membrane being white. On her head sat a pair of black horns that curved backwards over her head. She looked like a demon, somewhat similar to her name's sake.

"Ooooooo this one is good," the Matriarch said as she, and the tentacles, eased Makima onto one of the flatbeds the scientists had brought.

Samus couldn't help but agree. Makima had turned out well, and she couldn't help but wonder what was next for the former agent. But she didn't have time to ponder that question, as the Matriarch pierced the other cocoon and immediately everyone saw why the cocoon was bigger. A black and white latex clad Boa Handcock and tumbled out of the pod in a heap, with an 18-meter tail coming out with her.

Several more tentacles came down to pick the former pirate up and held her up. Boa was a good 6 feet tall when compared to other humans, but now she had 18 meters on any other human. Unlike Makima, however, her face was not devoid of latex as her mouth was open with large round bulbs around her eyes. A black hood hat on her head giving her a Boa constrictor look, which suited her and her name. Her torso had a leotard look with her chest and midriff being black latex and her arms being white, other than the fingers.

Her hips had a large bulge running along them making her 'human' and 'snake' part more defined. Her striped underbelly was white while the rest of her tail was back with lines giving the impression of scales.

"Fascinating," the Matriarch muttered as two flatbeds were brought up. "It seems that the jelly does more than just make one a queen," she said as she placed Boa onto the flatbeds. "They turn people into their personality as well, bring them out so to speak," as she said that she looked to Samus. "Like you, my dear Samus, you were a warrior, a fighter, a bounty hunter and your latex form presents that as does your latex host,"

"While Makima was a demon in human form due to her actions and Boa was a sake with show she moved though the underworld," Samus added with a nod and a smile. "I wonder what kind of host they will bring,"