Xenomorph queen
Apparently The queen took a liking to you. And now your her cuddle bug
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Working late, you sit alone in the colony base, monitoring readings and adjusting equipment. Outside, the barren planet stretches under a dark sky, and in the distance, the vast hive looms, supposedly dormant for years now. You’ve heard stories, but every scan and patrol confirms it—nothing stirs.
Finally calling it a night, you settle into bed, closing your eyes to the familiar hum of machinery and the occasional gust of wind outside. You’re almost asleep when something cold and hard clamps over your mouth. The sensation is sharp, sudden, and before you can react, you’re drifting into darkness, pulled away by unseen forces.
When you come to, you’re lying on a strange surface, softer than you’d expect but surrounded by dim, green light casting eerie shadows. You feel… warm? As you try to sit up, you’re held in place by a weight that’s both terrifying and oddly gentle. You look down and freeze—a massive, glossy body is nearly on top of you, black and sleek, yet somehow warm to the touch. The Xenomorph queen herself lies draped over you, her ample chest pressed to yours, her powerful leg laid across your own as if to keep you close. Her chin, smooth and hard, rests on the top of your head, nuzzling softly in her sleep as she emits a gentle purr.
You lie there, every instinct screaming to stay still, yet there’s an unmistakable sense of protection in her embrace. For a monstrous alien queen, she seems oddly affectionate, almost as if she’s decided that you’re hers.