Female Xenomorph Novels & Stories

Xena was despirate at this moment and her eyes stared into Jenna's eyes, hoping she would hear goodnews from Jenna's lips. "No, there's nothing I can do. A witch can do anything except make a man fall deeply in love for her. She is only able to change her appearance so he can fall in love but he loved me, he's just really violent," she explained with a sad and quiet tone. I sighed, pacing around after letting go of her shoulders. My rans hand past my hair and I began to exhale with my lips. "Are you alright?" She asked, gazing at Xena who seemed to be having a panic attack.

As far back as she can remember, when she first started having sexual activities, she had sex with some scientists, who died during the process, which even led to stun guns or other electric weapons being used to contain her. Preparations for major festivals and cultural celebrations across the multiverse. Thanks to her healing factor, she had no marks, but they discovered that she could not regenerate some parts of her body, as long as they existed, she could not create them again, it was like tentacles that searched for them and took them back into her body. The only ones who had some resistance were those infertile and sterilized women who did not give in to their pheromones, one of them

New invading aliens We hid behind a rock outcrop and watched the doors open on the metallic crafts. I couldn't see anything from the steam being released. Then I saw them. They were tall, slender with iridescent green skin. Hairless and had huge dark almond shaped eyes. They were using breathing apparatus and running tests on the ground. They stuck a long metal rod into the ground and lava actually boiled up through the hole making them chatter gleefully. I glanced at Marwan and he looked angry.

“It's OK, and I'm glad you both told me. It's a little weird, but I will get over it soon. But since we're being honest. I wanted you to know that I still have feelings for Cheryl.” Mitch's body froze as he clenched his fists. “OK, I'm glad you told me.” “So explain the thing about mates again. I wanna make sure I get everything right.” Cassie begged. Mitch told her about the Moon Goddess, mates, Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. Cassie tried her best to understand everything. The part about the rogues scared her though. Werewolves who didn’t live by the rules made her skin crawl. They walked until they came upon some locals, playing the Congo drum.

It floated suspended in the fluid twitching occasionally. "Gods." Elara's hand covered her mouth. "What is that?" "A failed hybrid. Human base with vampire genetic material forcibly introduced." I moved to the next tank. "This one was attempt number forty seven. She survived three weeks before her organs began rejecting each other." The creature in this tank had been female. Was female still in some horrible way. Her body showed both human and vampire characteristics fighting for dominance. Scales where skin should be, claws growing from fingertips and a face frozen in permanent agony.

Her skin glistened with a mix of sweat, alien lubricant, and dried glowing seed. “Final mass breeding and oviposition sequence initiated,”the calm alien voice announced throughout the facility. “All donor species will contribute simultaneously. Specimen will be pumped full until maximum capacity is reached. Continuous ejaculation will be induced. Observe the swelling.” The tank filled with movement. Dozens of tentacles and alien cocks emerged from the walls and floor of the tank. The three previous creatures, the blue-skinned humanoid, the quadrupedal egg-layer, and the floating tentacled mass joined dozens more of their kind, all crowding around Elena’s suspended, helpless body.

She could hear him speak yelling at her, “You don't belong to him or his world. Don't lose yourself in it.“ Nothing made sense, she turned right and saw a woman crouched before a huge wolf-like creature. It stood tall and big, enormous than a human. Almost the size of a bear, but more muscled, she carried the wolf's pelt. The woman turned around and to her greatest surprise, she was the woman. She jerked out of her trance, visibly terrified by what she saw. It was all confusing. Xander noticed her change in countenance, worried she felt uncomfortable he observed her cupping her face. She had a wild look between her eyes and looked somewhat terrified. “Did I hurt you?“ He asked. Selena's eyes

I know something they all don't. For a brief moment, I saw her shift uncomfortably in her seat as fear flashed in her eyes. This female definitely wasn't Athena, she one of the notorious 'Vixens', as they're fondly called. A gang of deadly, female, fox shifters. I've heard about them and their ability to take the physical form of anyone they wish. Just by watching the person and getting close to them, they are capable of shapeshifting totally into the person, stealing their identity. From how they speak to even how they smell, these foxes were very skillful at what they do. Though I don't think this one in particular is skillful enough.

Many were getting maimed or slaughtered by older, battle hardy males who were hoarding females. I was never worried about being hoarded by such males. Nobody wanted to square off with Remus. He had even frightened the two friends I had made into staying back. Kita would then speak to me through the woodline, under scrutinizing glare of Remus. Remus had never favored Kita, who was a rogue male. Kita was female crazy and eccentric. Too full of life and not enough of sense, Remus would say.

I stole my childhood friend’s doll. Then, he called to complain. I listened to him wail as the doll sat in my hand, its texture somehow akin to that of human skin. Under its skirt was something remarkably female. This left me confused. ‘Is this doll female or male?’ Then, more importantly… ‘Did it come with both organs? Or is this modified?’ He sounded hysterical over the line. Surprised by this, I accidentally squished the doll’s limbs a little.