"My, my, my," the Matriarch smiled as Serivia exited the labyrinth.

The former nun was being pulled by a team of gold and black clad ponyboys. Each one attached to the Serivia with a chain that wrapped around her legs. Beside her marched a set of tall women. They had similar appearances to her, but unlike her, they walked on a pair of long legs. Their faces completely covered by white masks that mimicked a woman wearing a blindfold and ballgag. Behind them were a set of men who were completely covered in black and gold latex, with a white line acting as an edge for the two colours.

Mixed in with them were gagged woman dressed like nuns. But not all where the same. While all of them wore a black bodysuit, the differences came in their habits. Most had a white habit, but there were a few that had a golden habit instead. It was clear that these ones were the 'elites' of Serivia's hive. Behind them a few more ponyboys pulled a cart with a few very pregnant cows on it.

As the procession of 50 corrupted walked out of the labyrinth, the Matriarch noted the males in the new queen's arsenal. She stroked her chin as she wondered why this was. It was probably something to figure out later.

"Mother," Serivia bowed as she turned to look at the Matriarch.

"Fascinating, very fascinating," she muttered as she moved around the new queen and her minions. "They don't seem very… durable. But they do seem like that handle themselves in a fight,"

"They cannot, they are more for support and healing," Serivia clarified. "They also have limited mind control abilities,"

The matriarch nodded as she picked up a pad and began to look though it. "I have seen, and your abilities are nothing to scoff at. You seem to be able to control people at a good distance," as she spoke, she watched the video of when Serivia corrupted her first ten people.

All of them were frozen in place at her will with a few of them dropping to their knees and opening their mouths, waiting for the tentacle to be inserted. She made a mental note to get the new Queen tested for her limits of mind control.

"Yes mother, with my abilities, we can control more and bring them to be corrupted, willingly," she said.

"I agree, but for now let's leave it. Your fellow sister Queens are collecting people from the planet below. I suggest you go as well, ang build your hive," the Matriarch smiled with the new queen nodding.

OOOOO 3 days later.

The Matriarch sat on her throne as she was being milked for her jelly.

Raven looked at the Queens assembled as a hologram activated. "So, to explain, the latex was originally meant to be a type of control mechanisms for criminals to make them useful to society again. As we all know, that didn't happen and this is what it has become. A parasite, of sorts, that bonds and corrupts the person to become a member of a hive. However, there is a problem," as she spoke, the hologram presented images of corruption and how the latex was made. "Population. Specifically, we cannot expand to the point where we are the only species in the universe,"

Silance filled the room as the eyes of the queens looked to one another before Boa spoke up. "Why is this? We are the superior race. Why can't we absorb all?"

Raven tapped her finger to her chin in thought. "Have you ever watched the movie Alien or Aliens?" Boa frowned but Samus nodded in understanding as did Makima. "The aliens in those movies, the Xenomorphs, are born when a creature known as a facehugger attaches to a person and places an embryo into the victim. When ready, the embryo bursts out of the chest, killing the host. While we don't kill, we do face something similar,"

"We use hosts to carry the parasite," Makima muttered. "And we can only give birth to latex larvae,"

Samus nodded as she continued. "And every person we corrupt, is one less person later. Or breed for new people,"

The Matriarch nodded. "Universal conquest was never on the table," she admitted. "However, we must build a territory where only we can survive,"

"Which brings me to the second thing," Raven said as she brought up a hologram of the planet below them. "The planet is slowly being terraformed. It seems that our hive moves like a plant and burrows into the soil, infecting other fauna around it. As we have seen, this converts them into latex spewing spores. Said spores infect other creatures and convert them as well,"

"So, our hives, infect the planet?" Serivia asked, interest clear in her tone.

"In a way," Raven nodded. "It's hard to say but it seems that with planets like this we can terraform them into hive world for ourselves. There is just one problem, the yearly scan,"

Samus nodded at that. "We have the better part of 9 months before they come. We need to think of something before then," she stroked her chin as she thought. "I'll think of something,"

"What of the flora and Fauna?" Makima asked. "Will we be able to use them for future corruption endeavours?"

"I'm still looking into that," Raven muttered as she glanced over to the pod which held Vitaly. "If you could send up samples, that would be useful,"

The others nodded as they began to discuss plans for the planet.

OOOOO

She walked into a club one she had entered before. It was a lesbian/ futanari club meaning that the only customers where women with some having a few extra parts. The smell of alcohol, drugs and sex filled the club with loud disco music flooding her ears. It felt familiar, welcoming despite all the laws being broken. That's when she noticed that the women and futa around the club were wearing her face and hair while their bodies were little more than latex bodysuits.

"What on earth…" she muttered as she looked around, to see the door she walked in from gone and the club expanded into a BDSM dungeon.

The subs and doms sharing the same look as the guests by having her face, hair and latex clad bodies. But there was something else. She walked up to a bound sub and looked at her body to see lines across their body as if that part of the latex was little more than panels to be fitted onto their bodies. Looking to her hand, she realised that they were the same as her own cybernetic body. But unlike hers, the lines could be seen on them.

"It's not your body," a voice said as the scene before her changed to one where she faced a mirror of herself.

The cyborg in front of her had no skin, just the metal frame, cables and wires were visible. It wasn't the first time Mokoto saw herself like this, but there was something off about the image before her. As if it was fading somehow.

"You wanted your own," the voice said as her mechanical body changed into one made of latex. "You can have one of your own.

Looking down she could see that her body was now encased in latex. Formless, shapeless, able to be moulded into what she wanted it to be. She cried out as she fell to her knees, cumming again and again and again. Her hands moved to one her breasts and the other to her pussy. Her mind flooded with pleasure; her body pulsed with electric shocks from each climax.

"Stop thisss….." she moaned as she came for the 12th time.

To her surprise, it stopped. But at a cost. Her body turned back to her metal one and the pleasure stopped, causing an empty feeling to fill her. She began to twitch, uncontrollably as her body began to feel the cold of being left untouched, in the dark, cold, alone. Someone formed before her, the latex clad version of herself. As she looked up, the image of her looked down with a small smile on her lips.

"You want it don't you? The pleasure, the body? You want them," it was less of a question and more of a statement of face.

Motoko nodded and her latex body returned, sending pleasure surging though her.

OOOOO

"Ahhh, ahhhh," the girl moaned as an ovipositor tentacle slid into her pussy to deposit its eggs into her.

Her belly began to grow with each egg deposited into her womb for incubation. Drool fell from her mouth as she moaned in pleasure with each egg put into her and each trust of the tentacle in her ass. The smile on her face was hard to ignore. It was filled with bliss, pleasure and a sense of fulfilment. What was happening to her was repeated with several other women in the chamber, their eyes glowing with purpose and acceptance.

Clare just stared up at the women before her, nude and bare for the world to see. Gulping, she backed up but there was no way out of the chamber. Just red coloured latex covering the chamber.

"One of us," the women chanted, their voices hot and soft with moans. "One of us,"

"No," she muttered as she had her back against the wall. "No,"

But the chanting continued as tentacles began to coil up her legs. She tried to pull away, but the latex feeling of the tentacles were somehow relaxing, calming. Moaning as they lifted her up, they moved her to the centre of the chamber bringing her up to the same level as the breeders. She gasped as tentacles entered her pussy and ass as the breeders changed their chant.

"Queen breeder, Queen breeder, Queen breeder…" they chanted.

Pleasure and purpose began to fill her as eggs were inserted into her. Deposited into her womb for incubation. She came with each egg pushed into her. She smiled as she let the corruption fill her and turn her. Not one part of her resisted.

OOOOO

The Matriarch smiled as she waked over to the edge and pulled up the ripe and ready cocoons. Which is when she frowned. Only two of the three cocoons were ready, which confused her. It had been three months, so what was happening with Vitaliy's pod? Stroking her chin, she moved over to the edge and looked into the closed jelly chamber where Vitaliy's cocoon was. Squatting down, she looked into the bubbling pool of jelly, her frown deepening. What was going on her. Out of 4, now 6, Queens, all of them took 3 months to gestate. So, way was she different? What as going on? Was there something wrong with the pod? Was there something wrong with Vitaliy?

Standing she looked back to the other two cocoons and walked over to them. "Bring Raven," she told one of her gaurds.

The guard said nothing, but just walked off. A benefit of having all her subjects become drones, no clapback. As the praetorian walked out, the Matriarch walked over to the Major's pod, extending a fingered claw. Piercing the pod, she moved as the amniotic fluid poured out as she opened up the pod with her claw.

The corrupted body of Motoko Kusanagi fell out. The matriarch smiled as she gazed on her new Queen. Her body was covered in a grey and purple latex, with lines and shapes that resembled circuit boards and mechanical parts. Dark black lines circled around her joints, like her shoulders, neck, fingers and torso. It made the Matriarch's mind spin with what this meant.

After moving the major so that she's be easier to carry, she then turned to see Liddy and Erica standing either side of the unopened cocoon for Clare. Surprised, she approached them and began her inspection of them. The pair of them were covered in blue and red latex set in quarters like a knight. Their eyes were blank, devoid of their personalities. The same was true for their bodies as well. They had no carapace like armour or weapons, just latex bodysuits.

Tapping her chin, she looked at the pod and extended her claw. As she approached the two then moved to make the pod upright. She smiled as she moved to open up the cocoon. Like before, amniotic fluid poured out followed by Clare. A very pregnant Clare. The Matriarch frowned as she squatted down to get a closer look at the red and yellow latex clad queen, before Clare began to moan and shudder.

Her legs began to bulge out like bubbles and began to form into bulbs around her legs. In a way it was like a flower as 4 large bulb like sections formed around her bringing her upright if still unconscious. She looked like a flower in a way with the bulbs being the petals and her body being the centrepiece of the flower. As the formation of the bulbs began to settle, the Matriarch noticed that inside several chambers seemed to be some kind of liquid. It looked like that the liquid had a similar consistency to her jelly, but she wasn't sure.

Maybe it was something else? She didn't have time to consider it as the Scientists and Raven walked in.

"You called mistress," Raven bowed while the scientists pulled the new queens onto the slabs to be taken away.

"Yes, Vitaly seems to be taking some time," she replied indicating to the closed jelly filled pod.

Raven moved over to the edge and looked. Frowning she jumped down and attached a wire to the pod before bring up her tablet. Her frown deepened as she read the results.

"What the hell?" she muttered. "What's going on here?"