Facehuggers 2.0

Request: I'm absolutely begging for more facehugger stuff <333

A/N: You can find my other short story about facehuggers here. Hope Patreon doesn't take this one down (not really hopeful about that).

Facehuggers x gn!reader || tw: dub-con

You’ve been running for what feels like an eternity, but every time you stop you can hear the crawlers behind you, their tiny feet echoing through the empty ship. You are the last standing, or at least you think so. You haven’t seen anybody in a few hours, and you can’t even hear voices anymore. There were screams, and then complete silence, and now you are… alone. And being followed by the tiny creatures that you might or might not have felt strongly about before (you totally have). You don’t know what’s about them, you just know that the weird images of the facehuggers stirred something inside your body that couldn’t be named. It was too taboo, it was too dirty to say it out loud… But hearing their feet from all directions doesn’t make you scared exactly, there’s an edge of fear, but it’s mostly arousal boiling low in your belly.

Then you feel it. One of their bodies colliding against the back of your legs, propelling you face down to the ground. But you don’t get to hit it, some of their bodies stopping the fall. And then they carry you away, suspended over their bodies until you are in a room full of them, you count over twenty around the walls and floor, all of them directed at you.

And then it starts.

They’re clawing up your body, tearing your clothes and scratching your naked skin in the best way possible. You start to feel desperate, and when one of them bites you, you feel a surge of heat so high, you feel like you are boiling from the inside out. It’s perverted, and filthy, and you can’t get enough. One of them is over your face, and before you can open your mouth to scream, a protrusion enters your mouth, going as deep as possibly as it starts to fuck your throat and you moan around it. You can’t see them, but you can feel their protrusions over your body, rubbing and pinching, grunting and growling around you. And when one of them finds your hole, you groan so loudly around the one in your mouth that you feel their come, slimy and hot spilling down your throat. It pulls back and you take a couple deep breaths before another one fills it’s place. You moan around it, the one in your hole going faster and faster until you feel come deep inside you, too. And still you can’t get enough. You grind your hips up, waiting more, expecting more. And they deliver. You moan around the ones in your mouth, as they are replaced over and over until you are a mess of pleasure and come, all your body sticky with their slimy substance as you orgasm over and over, the heat consuming you completely.