I'd left Redfang lying reclined against the back wall of the pizza place she'd been trying to break into, and I can see her attempting to inch further away as I squat down and lean against the wall next to her. She doesn't even manage that much, though, perhaps after a few minutes of trying maybe she'd succeed in falling over. Good to see that my venom's effective even against superhumans who have a bit of toughness.
I give her my best reassuring grin, which doesn't seem to be very effective. "You know, Redfang, I'm actually about to do you a huge favor. Gonna change your life, really."
"Fffuck off. Get 'way." Poor girl has to practically spit out her words, and given her sharp teeth I'm worried she might bite her tongue if she keeps that up. For now though I continue my reassurance.
"Now, I'm pretty brand new to all of this, I'll admit. But it seems prrrretty obvious that you are just, kind of...the worst supervillain in this city. Well, maybe not that bad, but definitely way down there. And you've been at this for like six, seven years at this point?" I shake my head sadly. "And you're trying to steal pepperoni? Not exactly an upward trendline, here."
"None'r fuckin' business."
"But good news! You don't have to be a supervillain anymore!" She gets a look in her eyes like she's expecting some sort of 'redemption' speech, and I lean down towards one of her oversized ears and whisper.
"Because I'm about to make you a mommy."
That certainly manages to set her off! She attempts to shift her position a little more strongly, and when that fails to accomplish anything she starts calling out for help. Well...moaning for help, more like, she still can't get much volume out of those pipes. Still, no point in risking someone actually noticing like, Void forbid, some other hero. This villain is taken! They can get their own! With a gentle hand I lift her right arm, and let my mandibles come out and bury themselves in her wrist.
That briefly makes her a little louder, but not for long. The Embrace starts to run through her system quickly, and with her body already paralyzed by my stinger the effect is even more rapid. Within seconds I can see her start to shiver, and her words start becoming even more incoherent. Still, she is a superhuman, and I don't want to risk things not being effective enough. I prepare another dose of Embrace-tinged air in my lungs and lean down to give her a nice deep kiss.
Aside from helping to give her the second dose, it's also a great way of determining the effects! She starts off shocked, but it's not long before she's leaning into it - or as much as possible, anyways - and sending her tongue to work against mine. I keep that up for a solid minute, and when I'm sure she's at the precipice I move back to her ear and speak the words.
"E̵͎͋m̵͚̋b̵̞̿r̵̜͘ã̵̞c̷̠̃e̵̻̒ ̸̯̍t̴̝̆h̵̪͝ě̶̢ ̷̪̋V̶̹͛õ̶̬i̷̮͌d̷̤́."
Now, the words themselves don't actually matter. I could have gone with 'Ḓ̴͆r̵̘̈i̴̘͝n̷͓͐k̴̬̋ ̶̦̋ý̴̩o̴̹̓ȕ̸̪r̷̻̀ ̶̳̄O̷̙͒v̸̱̎ǎ̷̞l̷̩͐t̴̹͗i̷͓͆ǹ̵̻e̴̘̊' or 'B̷̯͝ǎ̸͇r̵̮̂k̶͓̏ ̴̪̌ḟ̴̨o̸̜͠r̸̠͌ ̷̲̃m̵̡̚ē̵̬,̷́ͅ ̸͓͘p̷̧̛u̴̲͂ṕ̸̯p̴̣̂y̵̖͌', if I wanted to. The important part is how I said them. Special resonators in my throat activate certain parts of the human brain in just the right way to ensure that the Embrace really seeps on in there. At this point, even if I stopped now Redfang would be solidly under for at least two or three days.
'E̵͎͋m̵͚̋b̵̞̿r̵̜͘ã̵̞c̷̠̃e̵̻̒ ̸̯̍t̴̝̆h̵̪͝ě̶̢ ̷̪̋V̶̹͛õ̶̬i̷̮͌d̷̤́' is kind of a Darkhive classic and sounds cool, though.
In any case, this little puppy - okay, she's bigger than me, but like, philosophically smaller - is now all mine to play with. Which I get to immediately, sliding a hand under her shirt and bra and fondling her tits. She's a decent size, but damn if she's not firm. I'm not just talking about her abs either, but her curves and her nips especially are rising up to meet me halfway, if you know what I mean. Redfang moans at the attention, but this time it's a properly appreciative sort of moan.
Now if anyone sees us they'll just assume we're a couple of lesbian mutates making out in the back alley of a pizza joint. That's normal human behavior, right?
I pull up her shirt and, after I'm done ogling her fine tatas, notice that she's actually got a faint trail of chest and stomach hair going on. Or would it be fur? Undoing her jeans is a bit of a struggle, those things are on tight, but once I finally get them down I find what I'm expecting - there's a whole reddish-brown jungle down there. Now, personally I like it smooth, but in this case it does kind of fit the wolf-girl aesthetic so I can dig it.
I start to finger her a bit, but it occurs to me that in all the times I've gotten Marcy off I haven't actually gone down on her yet. This seems like an ideal moment to try that out though, so I crawl down between her legs and get to work. The lil forest going on does tickle my nose a bit, but as I dive on in I notice she has a much stronger musk going on than I ever noticed with Marcy. Honestly? This girl needs a shower. At the moment though I'm definitely in full-on horny mode so it's not exactly discouraging me.
Even with the paralysis, it's obvious Redfang can still feel everything I'm doing. "Fffuck. So...so good..."
The ladies do love an eight-inch tongue, it seems. And the dudes. Probably the enbies if I can find one. It occurs to me though that I never introduced myself! I'm so rude, sometimes. "Call me Super Stinger when you moan for me, puppy."
"Ahhh...Super Stinger. What...ohh..." Well, she's not exactly coherent, but that's about as expected. What's also as expected is the fact that my egg pouch is starting to act up and really wants to get into the action. Ovi's starting to tent my costume too, so it's time to get to the main course. For a second I scooch up to take her in missionary, but I have to smile as a thought occurs to me.
This bitch has to get plowed in doggy style.
"Alright, hands and knees, puppy, just...flipping you over. Real gentle..." Her bonelessness doesn't really help the situation, Redfang kind of ends up in a sort of awkward position with her face pressed against the asphalt and her ass sticking up in the air. I can work with that, though! After pulling down my pants and lining up my ovi with her furry little pussy, I grab hold of her wrists for support and...thrust!
The groan coming out from Redfang's mouth as I split her open is deliciously stupid. Like I just fucked all of the air out of her lungs or something - and I'm only halfway in! I give it another go, sinking a few inches further, and the noise repeats. Maybe I'm fucking her brains out as well as her air supply. Her words sure seem to support that idea!
"Yeeeessss. Mommy me..."
Good, good, the Embrace has fired off that breeding instinct. Well, I'm here to deliver! Once I've gotten as far as I can I start picking up a proper rhythm, and damn if this girl doesn't get even wetter than Marcy. I don't know if she's a squirter, but it's not long before the squelch, squelch, squelch coming out of her cunt is louder than the ramblings coming out of her mouth.
It's pretty fun for me too, obviously, but the first time an egg finally slides its way into my ovi I almost moan out loud myself. I've never let it get this far before, not during actual sex, and the effect it has on the whole thing is so much stronger than I expected. It swells out my girth, probably by a good inch or two, and as it reaches her lips we can both feel it as things suddenly get tighter. My tendrils and precum have already been working at opening her up, though, softening her barrier, and if anyone can take it I'm sure it's this puppy.
I start pulling tighter on her wrists so that she slams back harder against me. "Hey, puppy, want an egg? You want an egg, don't you? You're such a good girl."
"Good girl...want...egg..."
"Yes, good girls get eggs. Just...a little more..."
When it happens, it happens a lot faster than I was expecting. As soon as it fits inside it's as if the pressure backed up behind it shoots it forward like a cannon, and the thing pops right through Redfang's cervix like it wasn't even an obstacle in comparison. And when that happens? Fuck, I think we both climax right there. It's nothing like how it feels when I release my eggs for testing, or disposal. That feels like a relief, like a simple loss of pressure or whatever, but this? It's heavenly, that's about the best word I can think of for it. At this point I finally understand what it means to Embrace the Void, because it feels like I've just satisfied every Darkhive instinct my body's ever had.
Not all of them, though. Because if one egg is good...more is even gooder. As soon as I regain a bit of coherent thought I focus on unloading the second, and the third...but each creates an aftershock a lot like the first, and it's not long before my body ends up going on autopilot. Plop, plop, plop. I completely lose count, but by time I collapse onto Redfang's back I feel like my pouch has been half emptied - which means puppy here might've gotten a full dozen eggs! That's a record for me, never mind what it might've been like for her!
After sliding myself out I gently roll her over, and sure enough her belly looks a bit swollen. Hopefully I didn't overdo it...there's surely a maximum safe limit, though when we're talking about superhumans, there's no way to know without a bit of trial and error. As for puppy herself she looks virtually passed out, but the happy grin on her face tells me she enjoyed that as much as I did.
Unfortunately, there's no time or opportunity here to bask in the afterglow. I quickly pull up my pants before pulling out a sheet of gold star stickers from one of my belt pouches. They might not look like anything special, but when I peel one off and slap it onto Redfang's ass the micro-circuitry inside it begins to react with the chemicals in her skin. Specifically, all of the Embrace I juiced her with. Once it registers a high enough level the beacon activates and...whoop! There she goes! On this side there's not even a flash of light, just a soft glow and then she's gone. Puppy's on the moon now, where she'll get to frolic and play and get bred all the time.
Sure beats cold pepperoni, am I right? Although I suppose in the end, she did get her sausage...
I know the grin on my face as I sort myself out is a stupid one, but I can't help it. I'm finally going to be a mom!
Now, back to the heroics!