New Found Fangs
Susan is farther along in the change already hir arms and legs have begun to split, and hir member has grown to a length of two and a half feet; hir skin is a dusky gray and had begun to harden into chitin over hir abdominals. "who are you, pet?"
Cynwrig's Bee Troubles
At least he has the exoskeleton to take us on straight instead of running and hiding. she moves her foot away to tap her toe on his forehead. "of course, we're not here to cause trouble, and we're to make this place much more beautiful and prosperous.
Cynwrig's Bee Troubles
At least he has the exoskeleton to take us on straight instead of running and hiding. she moves her foot away to tap her toe on his forehead.
Wasps's Sting 3
Tik tik frowns, pressing a hand upon the queen's abdomen, squeezing and prodding at her fuzzy exoskeleton. "you got egg?" "she stuck it into my cell. i ate it like all the others who look like me."
Wasp's Surrogate 6
You've many fractures to the exoskeleton." "wa-asp..." he groans out. "got that cockroach son-of-a-bitch," he sighs, collapsing into a steady breathing. the medical workers flutter around the neighborhood.
Bee Stories 4
Her rear wiggled, and as she grunted to a louder degree, flakes emerged from the scales of her fuzzy exoskeleton. a second bee crawled up to her companion, scooping the white bits and molding them in her hands to form a ball.
Floral Frolics 7
"so sensitive, as if have nipple there instead of exoskeleton. very nice. tik tik love, love." the forager bites her lip, gripping her knees. "tik tik also wonder if have human-like desires? you like eat out tik tik, but then get mad."
Floral Frolics 5
She looks like the forager but is slightly taller, her exoskeleton gently bulkier than her compatriot. the humming buzz that rises from this soldier is quick, deep, and annoyed. "enemies," she hums, pointing the spear toward tik tik.
Alien Hive
The touches were firm, but careful - the strokes were soft, the pressing of digits to chitin, to hide, to slit, were always with respect.
Drop for Drop
Plates of chitin scraped together, claws snapped, and long, sleek bodies uncoiled. they were listening. but that? that was the easy part.
Containment VII
They tumbled along the chitin-encrusted asphalt and her arms and neck twisted violently against every impact on the hard ground.
Patient Zero
Wildlife sighed before noticing that most of the wounds on the changeling had already developed a thin layer of chitin, two small bud were already growing in the spot where wings would normally be on a changeling.