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BURST
Universe Code: CO-DSLC-XMAL04232613:25
“Don't worry, guys! I'm coming to save you!”
Kitty Pryde's bold claim held a tinge of worry. That it was only a tinge was a testament to the young mutant's resolve, given what she'd heard over the radio as the others explored the abandoned moon base, looking for the source of the distress call they'd responded to. The sounds of Psylocke, doing her best to keep the others focused and fighting and how they'd transformed into panicked screams had sent Kitty into a full-blown panic. She'd wanted very much to power up the shuttle and take off. But she couldn't bring herself to do it. She was an X-Woman and her friends needed her.
Entering the base, Kitty watched the clean and organized structure become an inky nightmare of architecture that seemed both organic and coldly mechanical. The black chitin walls were layered in silvery gunk. She avoided it as best she could, eyes wide, senses on high alert. When she heard something moving further down the tunnel she was in, she ducked into a thick shadow. If it was a friend, she'd make her presence known, but she was far too frightened to call out.
She was thankful for her caution as two gangling creatures made of ink as thick as the shadows rounded the corner. They had long, domed heads with mouths of chrome fangs on one side. No eyes at all, but she didn't let that trick her into believing the things were blind. Forcing the scream back down into her chest, Kitty turned and phased through the wall she stood beside, hoping to escape the creatures and find someone - anyone - who she could save.
Kitty emerged into another room, this one even more hideous than the tunnel. She kept her distance from the huge egg-like sacs that were dropped along the floor. She pressed her back flat against the wall to shimmy past one of the things, eyes fixed on the fleshy petal-like lips on top as they shivered, threatening to spread open. So distracted by the nightmare in front of her, Kitty did not notice the corpse glued to the wall until she was touching it.
“No,” the young mutant gasped as she turned to look up into the drooling, dead visage of Jubilee. There was no question about the girl's lack of life. The fist-sized hole punched through her chest gave a definitive answer.
“K-Kitty?” a weak mewling came from further into the room, drawing her attention.
“Oh, no,” she groaned when she saw Psylocke. The leader of their little team was stuck to the wall, just like Jubilee. Her already skimpy outfit was in tatters, allowing her goo-soaked breasts to hang free. Slime dripped down her thighs from the gaping orifice of her sex. It was an image left largely to shadow, unlike the sickening state of the X-Woman's bruised cock, urethra stretched and torn.
Kitty ran to her friend, hands feeling across the hardened slime holding Psylocke up. “I have to get you out of here,” she mumbled. “What the hell are these things, Betty?”
“K-k-Ki...” Psylocke groaned before being struck with a powerful seizure. Her eyes rolled back, pounding her skull into the wall, foaming from the mouth. Her hips jerked forward, a strangled howl of misery pouring out of her as her cock swelled into a bastardization of erection.
Kitty backed away, screaming as a bloody head with gnashing little metallic teeth pushed free of Psylocke's member. Riding a wash of blood and cum, the newborn life slithered out of its host like a snake before dropping to the floor. It shrieked as it darted between Kitty's legs and vanished into the dark.
“Hang in there, okay?” Kitty begged Psylocke, wincing as her fingernails strained to dig into the hard surface of the wall. “I'm gonna get you out of here, I promise!”
“Ki-ki-ki,” Psylocke stuttered, face twisting with agony as something in her chest slithered. She gagged up a thick glob of slime over her messy breasts, eyes drawing wide, staring down at her teammate with pure terrified desperation. “Kill me!” she finally forced out. Then it came like a mantra. “Kill me, kill me, killmekillmekillmeee!”
Another seizure, more powerful than the first, made the futa mutant's embedded body thrash. Her heavy breasts swung and slapped back into her chest. Kitty's shocked face paled, hearing the snapping of bone and seeing a fist-sized bulge pressing out from between her friend's breasts. Her scream only just began as the lump ruptured. An explosion of hot blood and bone shards sprayed across Kitty's face. She turned away, gagging and coughing up the blood as she heard another of the evil snakes slithering over the floor to join its brother in the dark. Psylocke's last breath stuttered over her damp lips and her head rolled to the side, the pain in her eyes fading into a vacant stare.
When Kitty dared to look back, Psylocke was just as dead as Jubilee. Hot tears burned her eyes as she stared into the hole, watched the thick blood pouring over the dead mutant's breasts. Her breath came past her lips in quick stutters as she backed away from Psylocke's corpse. There were others in the team she'd not found yet. She knew this, but she could not beat back the panic long enough to dare searching for them.
Long fingers closed around Kitty's shoulders, drawing a girlish howl of terror from her throat. She screamed more when she was turned to stare into the leering face of the alien that had caught her. Overwhelmed by the nightmare, Kitty Pryde's eyes rolled back. Passing out was a mercy as she collapsed into the dutiful xenomorph drone's claws. Scooping the fresh host up, it turned and scampered into a tunnel.