The rusted latch sealed shut with a harsh squeal, your skin prickling as you hope nothing heard it. Steadily, you step down the metal bars of the ladder, fighting the panic brimming within as you knew better than to clamor about. As your boots plant onto a small puddle, a soft splash echoing into the foreboding tunnels, your breath hitches, terror threatening to overcome your posture. Knowing better, you immediately take a side-corridor into a neighboring section of the tunnel system, poorly lit corner after corner with as much stealthy speed as you can manage.

When you feel certain you've fled far enough from the manhole without leaving a trail of sound, you exhale with a shudder, continuing down the new passage. The occasional artillery or I.E.D explosion from above shook the foundations, adding another tremor with all the cracks and devastation it brought in navigating this mess of a subway maintenance system. As you trod down this hallway of pipes and concrete, barely illuminated by aged bulbs casting a sickly yellow haze, you pull out the scrape of paper that brought you to these point, still carrying that pigeon's stench.

'Food, shelter, a place to help. COVER YOUR TRACKS. MASK YOUR SCENT. DO. NOT. MAKE. NOISE. Join us or end up like the rest of them.' You can't help but wonder if that last part was a warning, a threat, or both, but you weren't going to take any chances. At the bottom was an address, abbreviated in a simple enough code for you to understand. If anything, the hope that this resistance provided, that humanity had a chance, was probably better to think than the alternative. Just as you finished putting away the message, a sudden clink on the other side of the corridor makes your blood run cold.

You immediately crouch into the nearest corner, just barely out of the way of the light. Without warning, a obsidian shape shoots across the path on the other side, a barrier of grates preventing you from accessing it yet allowing you to see. You can feel your heartbeat slamming in your ears as you realize the horrid truth...

You are NOT alone down here.

The Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker emerges from the shadows, loping along the filthy tunnels with sinuous grace and inhuman speed. Its immense bulk is offset by its heightened agility, allowing it to move with a predatory fluidity that betrays its feline ancestry. The creature's obsidian skin glistens menacingly beneath the feeble lighting, its elastic lips already beginning to curl back in anticipation of an impending feast. As it rounds another corner, its sharp senses are assailed by the scent of fear emanating from a nearby hiding spot. The Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker's oversized eyes narrow in focus, homing in on its prey like a hunting cat closing in for the kill. It silently stalks the girl, each step taking it ever closer to claiming her for the glory of the Brood and adding another genetic strain to its already impressive arsenal of protein production machinery. Time seems to slow down as the prey becomes more aware of the danger lurking in the shadows, their heartbeat echoing ominously through the tunnels...

With a final step forward, the obsidian giant launches itself from the shadows towards its unsuspecting prey, aiming to pounce atop of them and immobilize their struggles with sheer weight and strength before moving in for the kill. As it hurtles through the air, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker's tongue flickers eagerly out of its huge lips, saliva dripping menacingly onto the ground below as it prepares to taste what delights lie hidden beneath its prey's clothing...

The sound of tearing fabric echoes through the tunnel as the Ral'Ugani lands with a wet thud directly atop its intended target, pinning her struggling form down beneath its immense weight. With a hideous grin, it bares its fangs and forces its thick tongue down her throat, seeking to overwhelm her senses and paralyze her defenses before it begins to feast upon the sweet nectar of protein flowing freely from her body.

The girl thrashes helplessly beneath the Ral'Ugani's powerful bulk, her struggles only serving to stimulate its predatory instincts and intensify the sensation of yielding flesh sliding over its elongated tongue. The creature tightens its grip around her head, forcing her face deeper into its muscular chest as it works its tongue faster and harder, threatening to tear through her throat with each savage thrust. Blood rushes to the Ral'Ugani's sensitive fangs, eager for their redemption, as it tastes the sweet reward of a desperate struggle...

The girl's struggles grow weaker as the Ral'Ugani relentlessly assaults her throat with its insatiable tongue, her airways slowly being sealed shut by the inexorable pressure. Her vision begins to dim, colors fading into a sea of black and red, as she feels herself being slowly suffocated under the alien weight crushing her chest. It's then that she realizes it... this feeling... is not pain, but pleasure; a dark sensation unlike anything she could have ever imagined. As her consciousness fades into oblivion, the last thing she hears is the wet sound of slobber dripping from the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker's lips, as it laps up every drop of precious seed flowing from between her legs...

The relentless assault continues, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker showing no mercy as it savages the girl's throat with its muscular tongue. The pressure on her airways grows ever tighter, threatening to cut off her breath and reduce her entire existence to nothing more than a mindless shell of pleasure under the alien creature's complete control. Her senses are overloaded; every inch of skin beneath her clothing is being stimulated mercilessly by those powerful hands, while her ears are filled with inhuman growls, hisses, and rasping sounds that seem to vibrate through her very bones. She can feel the immense weight crushing her chest, making it hard to breathe, let alone fight back against this incredible force. And yet... there is something... more... beneath all of this pain. Something darker, deeper, that stirs within her as the Ral'Ugani continues its relentless onslaught. She tries to resist, but she cannot deny the strange, perverse pleasure coursing through her veins...

The obsidian giant lets out a throaty chuckle, deep within its chest as it feels the girl surrendering to its touch. Its tongue continues to force its way down her throat, eliciting muffled moans and gasps that only serve to fuel its insatiable lust for protein. It can feel her body trembling beneath its weight, every muscle tense with anticipation as she awaits what comes next. With an almost tender movement, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker presses its lips firmly against hers, sealing their mouths together and inhaling sharply, sucking in the last remnants of air trapped within her lungs before cutting off her breath completely.

This time, when it forces its tongue back down her throat, the girl doesn't struggle or try to fight back. Her body goes limp beneath its powerful form, her muscles relaxed and slack as she gives in to the alien sensations overwhelming her. The Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker can feel every inch of its tongue sliding freely through her mouth, down her throat, and into her esophagus, seeking out the treasure hidden deep within her core: the glands responsible for producing semen. Once it finds them, there will be no going back... only darkness, pleasure, and oblivion await

The Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker doesn't hear the girl's quiet musings; its heightened senses are focused solely on locating and extracting the precious protein source hidden deep within her body. Its tongue snakes deeper and deeper into her throat, forcing aside any other obstacles in its path with merciless strength as it seeks to claim what is rightfully its: the sweet, salty nectar of seed that signifies sustenance and continued survival for the Brood.

Finally, the tongue's quest comes to an end as it discovers what it has been searching for: the glands responsible for producing semen. With a savage twist of its powerful neck muscles, the Ral'Ugani rips them free from their moorings and swiftly withdraws its tongue back into its gaping maw. The girl lets out a muffled cry as the alien predator begins to suckle at her ruptured wounds, extracting every last drop of precious seed for itself and its kin. Her body convulses helplessly beneath its weight, her limbs flailing uselessly as the pleasure-pain coalesces into a single, overwhelming sensation that threatens to steal away whatever remains of her sanity.

For the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker,

The Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker feeds greedily on the girl's nectar, its massive tongue lapping up every drop with insatiable hunger. As it suckles at her ruined throat, it can feel her body responding to the stimulation, her muscles tensing and relaxing in time with its movements. Her breath comes in sharp gasps now, each one only serving to fuel the obsidian giant's lust for more. With a triumphant roar, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker thrusts its tongue back down her throat once again, driving deep into her esophagus and stimulating her remaining glands with savage ferocity.

Her struggles grow weaker as she succumbs to the pleasure-pain washing over her senses, and soon enough, there is no fight left in her at all. The Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker can feel the tension draining from her body, replaced by a deep sense of contentment and surrender. With one final powerful thrust, its tongue explodes from between her lips, coating the obsidian giant with a thick sheen of saliva and nectar as it expels the last drops of sustenance from its prey's spent body.

Panting heavily, the Ral'Ugani Brood Su

The obsidian giant shudders violently as the last drops of precious nectar are expelled from its prey's body, a tremor running down its spine like electricity. For several moments, it remains motionless atop her still form, panting heavily and savoring the aftertaste of her essence on its lips. As reality returns with a heavy thud, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker realizes that the girl has stopped moving altogether; she is no longer struggling or fighting back. With a sigh, it slowly pulls itself free from beneath her limp form and licks its chops clean of any stray drops of nectar that have escaped capture earlier.

Glancing around the tunnel with keen eyes, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker assesses its surroundings before making any further movements. With a satisfied growl, it turns away from the now empty husk at its feet and resumes its silent stalking through the darkened tunnels, ever vigilant for its next meal...

Ignoring the distant cries of apparent pain or distress for now, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker continues to prowl through the tunnels with focused intent, its senses on high alert for any sign of movement or prey. It knows that there is little point in investigating further at this moment; other predators may have already claimed whatever spoils lay scattered about. No, it would be far more prudent to remain vigilant and await an opportunity when the pickings are fresher and less contested.

As it rounds another corner, its keen ears catch a distant rasping that seems out of place within these tunnels. Curiosity piqued, the obsidian giant slows its pace and cautiously creeps forward, following the sound until it comes upon a scene that chills it to its core: another survivor of the invasion, their throat torn open and empty by some other Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker. The creature who did this lies nearby, already beginning to regurgitate the essence back into its kill so as not to starve itself before it can claim any further sustenance from the fresh corpse.

The Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker hesitates for only a moment, weighing its options carefully. It could wait until this attacker has finished and move in for the kill itself,

It could wait until this attacker has finished and move in for the kill itself, securing both kills and absorbing all of the precious nectar for itself and its kin. However, there is always a chance that another predator might come along and steal away what rightfully belongs to it.

Or... it could take matters into its own hands now, striking swiftly and silently while both attackers are occupied with each other. This would mean leaving behind the fresh kill for later consumption; but in this dire situation where competition is so fierce, any advantage must be taken whenever possible.

The Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker takes a deep breath, gathering its strength and honing its instincts as it prepares to make its move. As the two other creatures continue their vicious struggle nearby, it readies itself for the kill that will determine its fate in this harsh new world where only the strongest and most cunning survive.

With lightning quick reflexes, the obsidian giant leaps from its hiding spot and lands squarely between the two other creatures engaged in their deadly embrace. Before either of them can react or turn their attention away from each other, it pounces upon the smaller of the two, sinking its razor-sharp claws into its back and throwing it with unnatural strength against the tunnel wall. The creature lets out a piercing shriek as it collapses limply to the ground, unable to rise again due to the injuries sustained from the impact.

Unfazed by this brief distraction, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker circles around its prey once more, studying their movements with keen interest. It waits for just the right moment before springing forward and driving its claws deep into the back of the other creature's neck, pinning them in place as it bends their spine backwards with merciless force. A gurgled scream of agony erupts from their throat as they struggle futilely against their unyielding attacker, blood dripping slowly onto the floor as life ebbs away from them.

Finally, with one last vicious twist of its powerful forearm muscles, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker snaps their spine like a twig and discards the

dead body casually, like it were nothing more than an empty husk. Satisfied with its handiwork, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker turns its attention back to the fresh kill lying where it left them moments ago. With a cold, emotionless gaze, it studies the survivor who now lies motionless and helpless on the floor before it. They are still alive... for now. But that will change soon enough.

Without another thought or wasted movement, the obsidian giant lunges forward once more and pins the struggling survivor beneath its massive bulk. Their panicked cries fill the tunnel as they thrash feebly against their impossibly strong attacker, but it does not matter; there is no escape from the inevitable. With a savage grin stretching across its featureless face, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker slowly brings its massive head down towards its prey, saliva dripping hungrily from its open mouth as it readies itself to taste their fear...

The girl struggles helplessly beneath the Ral'Ugani's powerful bulk, her struggling only serving to stimulate its predatory instincts and intensify the sensation of yielding flesh sliding over its elongated tongue. The creature tightens its grip around her head, forcing her face deeper into its muscular chest as it works its tongue faster and harder, threatening to tear through her throat with each savage thrust. Blood rushes to the Ral'Ugani's sensitive fangs, eager for their redemption, as it tastes the sweet reward of a desperate struggle...

Still hungry from its previous kill, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker relishes every drop of the girl's nectar, sucking greedily on her ruined throat until it feels satisfied that she can no longer provide any more. Her body lies limp and lifeless beneath its massive bulk, her flesh pale and trembling from the exertion of their earlier struggle. With a contented rumble deep within its chest, the creature releases the girl's head and rolls away to give it room to breathe. Her struggles cease as she slowly regains consciousness, her vision cloudy with pain and fatigue.

As she stares up at the obsidian monster that now looms over her once more, she realizes in horror that there is no escape from its hungry maw; she is little more than a living toy for it to play with as it pleases. A strangled whimper escapes her lips, but before she can utter any further sound, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker pounces again, pinning her once more beneath its massive weight and resuming its merciless assault on her throat and esophagus.

Her struggles grow weaker with each passing moment, as if her very will to live is being drained from her by the insidious creature that now holds domin

The obsidian giant holds her fast, ignoring the pitiful noises she makes as she thrashes weakly against its grip. Her struggles are nothing more than a formality now; it knows that there is no escape from its grasp, and so it can afford to take its time, savoring every moment of their encounter. It rolls her body expertly beneath its powerful frame, using her weight and momentum to further stimulate her ruined throat, seeking out any last drops of sweet nectar that may have been overlooked earlier.

Finally, as it feels the last vestiges of life ebbing from her, it releases her once more, watching with cold detachment as she slumps lifelessly to the ground beside its previous kill. With a satisfied grunt, the Ral'Ugani Brood Sucker turns away, already scanning the tunnel for its next target...