Fallout Tales of the Wasteland Bitch Part 10
Get away without another belly full of children her hand tight around the sex organ, the mirelurk chattered happily thrusting into her fist though honestly eve was surprised it could feel it as rather then flesh it felt more like more of the creatures hard chitin
The Merrin, part 9
Everything he sees though, has an exoskeleton. he slowly reaches back into his pack and pulls out a bio scanner. using it to scan the largest--an eight legged, dog sized, ant-like creature--it quickly comes back with a cold-blooded indication.
The Creation of a Soul
Regardless of the color of your fur, feathers, scales, or exoskeleton; no matter if you're straight, gay, bisexual, asexual, transgendered, or some mix of these; culture, nationality, and socio-economic status, do not matter.
The Procedure
As a result of it, the beings that were already in him left the tube and began navigating in him, their tiny legs and chitin rubbing against his insides.
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.
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."
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.
Isolation-Excerpt 32-Area 7
There was an audible sound like bones braking and reshaping and then the tearing of flesh as my chitin exoskeleton cracked open and red, gory warts grew from inside.
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.
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.