Eeveeinheat 
Okay, here is the last clopfic I will share today, given my own self-imposed rules. And since it technically has rape, I am going to spoiler it.
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__'Face' Hugger+
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^**Fetishes**^ **changelings, aliens, facehugger, oviposition, hermaphrodite, autofellatio, lighthearted rape, impregnation,eventual enjoymeint*d
[bq][spoiler]eak**
> ||“What the...”
>
> Minx had been traversing the older, abandoned tunnels of the hive for a few days now; after years of vacancy, it was inevitable that various critters would make their homes in the dark, damp caves of the underhive. She just wished she wasn’t one of the lucky changelings tasked to clear it out.
>
> This undertaking wouldn’t have been feasible a few months back, but now that The Hive’s population was growing once again due to the their acquisition of the Crystal Heart, they had more than enough power and motivation to reclaim what was theirs. Which is where she came in.
>
> A giant spider here, a diamond dog there; all were, ahem, coerced to leave by her and her brothers and sisters. Before today, she didn’t know a spider could scream. The memory still made her shiver.
>
> Now, a few days after she began, Minx was convinced she’d seen all there was to see. Then she found the entrance to the old laying chamber.
>
> Initially, she was confused by all the black gunk covering the walls. Minx was positive that any changeling wax would have been rotten mush after all these years. To be sure that some lings haven't been living down here without permission, she gave the wall a brief lick: she instantly regretted it.
>
> It was as if she stuck her tongue in a vat of cinnamon, rainbows, and dirt. Only the briefest of contact with her taste buds and she wasn’t sure she ever wanted to eat again. No matter how much she spat, the taste refused to leave, clinging to her tongue like a needy lover.
>
> Eyes watering, Minx tried countering the taste by licking her tail. Sweat and musk must be better than this, she reasoned.
>
> After a few minutes of impromptu grooming, the taste was finally eradicated. The only cost being a dripping-wet tail. With a sigh, she continued down the tunnel and into the dark main chamber; the only light being the soft, green glow of her horn. What she saw sent a flash of unease down her spine.
>
> Eggs.
>
> Eggs as far as the eye could see. Huge, bulbous eggs, belonging to a species she had never seen before. At eye level, she had never seen eggs so massive.
>
> A cool mist flowed across the ground of the chamber, parting around her ankles as she cautiously stepped toward one of the eggs. Her light was barely enough to penetrate it.
>
> Before she could decide whether to burn them all now and get it over with or get some backup — if the mother of such a large clutch showed up while she was burning them, she’d be toast — a sudden, gooey creak caused her ears to flick toward one of the eggs. She blinked at what she saw.
>
> “Okay, now that is creepy.”
>
> The egg that produced the strange noise had opened up like a grotesque flower. Minx couldn’t help but notice how eerily similar it was to a queen’s ovipositor. To be completely honest, the four spread prongs caused her to bite her lip and chitter a bit. It was simultaneously disgusting and... kind of hot, actually. She fought to keep her tail from raising.
>
> In stark contrast to her previous feelings, her arousal was instantly doused as two pairs of spindly, twitching legs breached the new opening.
>
> “Nope!”
>
> Without wasting any time, she turned away from the freaky thing and buzzed her wings in preparation to get as far away as she could. Screw fire, she thought, I’m going to get my siblings down here and we’re going to turn this cavern to slag!
>
> It wasn’t even a second after she turned away when Minx heard a wet thud, which directly preceded a heavy object hitting her directly in the rump. The impact caused her to stumble, but she was able to stay upright with a quick buzz of her wings.
>
> What could only be described as fingers wrapped around her flank, while a squishy, yet firm, something probed at her backside. She didn’t even have time to scream as it penetrated her rigid labia plates and sunk deep, deep into her depths.
>
> “Ah! Fuck!” Minx gasped, the feeling entirely unwelcome. She’d had sex plenty of times, sure, but this was nothing like that. Sex was fun, welcome. Safe. But this… Who knew what this horrible creature was doing to her?
>
> Fearing what she’d see, but deep down knowing she had to look, she glanced behind her and saw an eight legged… thing attached to her rump, violating her in ways she never thought a dumb animal would. It was unlike anything she had ever seen. Even calling it a spider couldn’t do it justice.
>
> It didn’t help her sanity that the thing was pulsating within her, turning the initial sharp stab of violent penetration into a constant buzz of pleasant tingles.
>
> She whimpered; the stimulation was causing her to grow erect, her thin, black cock peeking out from where a clit would be if she were a queen.
>
> Her first instinct was to rip off the monster with her magic; the moment she tried, it made its tail known and wrapped it around her leg. The tail painfully squeezed her carapace whenever her magic touched its body. Obviously, she wasn’t going to get out of this by force.
>
> Grunting as the creature squirmed itself deeper, Minx decided that she had to get out of there before more eggs hatched. Her wings buzzed madly as she flew as fast as she could out of the chamber, struggling to stay airborne with the heavy weight attached to her rump. The motion resulted in a tightening around her leg, but the creature otherwise remained calm. Well, aside from the increasingly deep length exploring her insides; it convulsed rhythmically, spewing some type of warm liquid into her. The sensation sent a thrilling tingle up her spine, reminding her of changeling nutrient fluid. As if she was getting impregnated by a changeling heavy with eggs.
>
> She shivered at the enticing thought.
>
> Without warning, the invader finally slipped into her womb, causing Minx to cry out in pleasure as her nerves were triggered in just the right way. She couldn’t think straight with this pleasure coursing through her, so she landed just outside of the egg chamber and laid on her back. Her cock was right there, raised straight up and begging for attention.
>
> With the haze of arousal clouding her mind, Minx could only move between her legs and open her muzzle wide, fully intending to suck herself dry. She held above her twitching length for a few moments, basking in the heat of her breath, and then wrapped her lips around the tip. She moaned around herself; the feeling of wet lips and heated cheeks around her was heavenly, perfectly complementing the fullness under her tail. It was moments like this where Minx was grateful for how flexible changelings were.
>
> Minx bobbed her head up and down, the wet warmth heaven to her aroused mind. She even gave the creature a loving stroke down its body, making it to tense as it released more fluid into her. It wasn’t long before her insides clenched down on the almost alien spider and the pressure inside her built, signalling that she was moments away from her peak.
>
> Deciding that she needed a push, Minx lit her horn and poked at her tailhole with a tendril of magic. She squeezed and prodded the tight muscle, trying to get the ring to relax just enough to squirm inside. The tingles her ministrations produced only made her clench up even more.
>
> Realizing that this wasn’t going to work, she instead reformed her magic into a pair of lips and proceeded to suckle her anus. She felt the soft, squishy texture as if her own lips were in contact with her rear-end, even with her muzzle wrapped around her cock. It was such a strange, wondrous intermingling of the senses; the joys of sensory magic.
>
> Minx chuckled around her mouthful of changeling cock, moaned at the vibrations that induced, and wrapped her tongue around the length. Unintentionally, the action translated down under her tail as well, causing her to cry out in surprise as a magical forked tongue sank deeply into her ass well before she was ready.
>
> The wet, slippery sensation of her magic wriggling inside her was indescribable. But that was nothing compared to when she curled it within her, pressing firmly against the wall separating her vagina and colon. That was the final straw, and she saw stars.
>
> When she finally came, she wasn’t ready for how intense it was. The pressure was unbearable before it released all at once. The first load shot deep into her throat, the accompanying blast of pleasure making her wings buzz. She lapped at her tip, gliding her tongue across her ejaculating opening; she loved the taste of semen, even her own. She swallowed every drop.
>
> While the sensations within her cock were amazing, the feeling of her vagina clamping down around the creature beat it by a mile. Ripples of pleasure burst through her with each clench, making her squeal at the overwhelming sensations. Then she felt the unmistakable bulge of an egg traveling down what she now recognized as the creature’s ovipositor. Once the egg reached her womb, her orgasm’s intensity increased ten-fold.
>
> “Fuck, why does this feel so good?!”
>
> Incidentally, the moment the egg settled within her was the moment the strange creature released its hold on her; its tail relaxed, its legs fell away, and its ovipositor slipped out of her with a satisfying squelch. Confused, but still lost in the throes of pleasure, Minx could only stare as the thing twitched for a few moments before going deathly still. There was a strand of black goo connecting its thin ovipositor to her gaped entrance. With the swipe of a hoof, she severed the connection.
>
> Minx’s breath hitched as she noticed her own insides leaking the almost tar-like fluid, each orgasmic contraction squeezing more out. It dribbled down her anus and settled into a pool around her dock, quickly cooling and forming a hard substance.
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It's up to you whether she gets a good or bad ending. I sure as hell couldn't decide.
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__'Face' Hugger
^**Fetishes**^ **changelings, aliens, facehugger, oviposition, hermaphrodite, autofellatio, lighthearted rape, impregnation,
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> ||“What the...”
>
> Minx had been traversing the older, abandoned tunnels of the hive for a few days now; after years of vacancy, it was inevitable that various critters would make their homes in the dark, damp caves of the underhive. She just wished she wasn’t one of the lucky changelings tasked to clear it out.
>
> This undertaking wouldn’t have been feasible a few months back, but now that The Hive’s population was growing once again due to the their acquisition of the Crystal Heart, they had more than enough power and motivation to reclaim what was theirs. Which is where she came in.
>
> A giant spider here, a diamond dog there; all were, ahem, coerced to leave by her and her brothers and sisters. Before today, she didn’t know a spider could scream. The memory still made her shiver.
>
> Now, a few days after she began, Minx was convinced she’d seen all there was to see. Then she found the entrance to the old laying chamber.
>
> Initially, she was confused by all the black gunk covering the walls. Minx was positive that any changeling wax would have been rotten mush after all these years. To be sure that some lings haven't been living down here without permission, she gave the wall a brief lick: she instantly regretted it.
>
> It was as if she stuck her tongue in a vat of cinnamon, rainbows, and dirt. Only the briefest of contact with her taste buds and she wasn’t sure she ever wanted to eat again. No matter how much she spat, the taste refused to leave, clinging to her tongue like a needy lover.
>
> Eyes watering, Minx tried countering the taste by licking her tail. Sweat and musk must be better than this, she reasoned.
>
> After a few minutes of impromptu grooming, the taste was finally eradicated. The only cost being a dripping-wet tail. With a sigh, she continued down the tunnel and into the dark main chamber; the only light being the soft, green glow of her horn. What she saw sent a flash of unease down her spine.
>
> Eggs.
>
> Eggs as far as the eye could see. Huge, bulbous eggs, belonging to a species she had never seen before. At eye level, she had never seen eggs so massive.
>
> A cool mist flowed across the ground of the chamber, parting around her ankles as she cautiously stepped toward one of the eggs. Her light was barely enough to penetrate it.
>
> Before she could decide whether to burn them all now and get it over with or get some backup — if the mother of such a large clutch showed up while she was burning them, she’d be toast — a sudden, gooey creak caused her ears to flick toward one of the eggs. She blinked at what she saw.
>
> “Okay, now that is creepy.”
>
> The egg that produced the strange noise had opened up like a grotesque flower. Minx couldn’t help but notice how eerily similar it was to a queen’s ovipositor. To be completely honest, the four spread prongs caused her to bite her lip and chitter a bit. It was simultaneously disgusting and... kind of hot, actually. She fought to keep her tail from raising.
>
> In stark contrast to her previous feelings, her arousal was instantly doused as two pairs of spindly, twitching legs breached the new opening.
>
> “Nope!”
>
> Without wasting any time, she turned away from the freaky thing and buzzed her wings in preparation to get as far away as she could. Screw fire, she thought, I’m going to get my siblings down here and we’re going to turn this cavern to slag!
>
> It wasn’t even a second after she turned away when Minx heard a wet thud, which directly preceded a heavy object hitting her directly in the rump. The impact caused her to stumble, but she was able to stay upright with a quick buzz of her wings.
>
> What could only be described as fingers wrapped around her flank, while a squishy, yet firm, something probed at her backside. She didn’t even have time to scream as it penetrated her rigid labia plates and sunk deep, deep into her depths.
>
> “Ah! Fuck!” Minx gasped, the feeling entirely unwelcome. She’d had sex plenty of times, sure, but this was nothing like that. Sex was fun, welcome. Safe. But this… Who knew what this horrible creature was doing to her?
>
> Fearing what she’d see, but deep down knowing she had to look, she glanced behind her and saw an eight legged… thing attached to her rump, violating her in ways she never thought a dumb animal would. It was unlike anything she had ever seen. Even calling it a spider couldn’t do it justice.
>
> It didn’t help her sanity that the thing was pulsating within her, turning the initial sharp stab of violent penetration into a constant buzz of pleasant tingles.
>
> She whimpered; the stimulation was causing her to grow erect, her thin, black cock peeking out from where a clit would be if she were a queen.
>
> Her first instinct was to rip off the monster with her magic; the moment she tried, it made its tail known and wrapped it around her leg. The tail painfully squeezed her carapace whenever her magic touched its body. Obviously, she wasn’t going to get out of this by force.
>
> Grunting as the creature squirmed itself deeper, Minx decided that she had to get out of there before more eggs hatched. Her wings buzzed madly as she flew as fast as she could out of the chamber, struggling to stay airborne with the heavy weight attached to her rump. The motion resulted in a tightening around her leg, but the creature otherwise remained calm. Well, aside from the increasingly deep length exploring her insides; it convulsed rhythmically, spewing some type of warm liquid into her. The sensation sent a thrilling tingle up her spine, reminding her of changeling nutrient fluid. As if she was getting impregnated by a changeling heavy with eggs.
>
> She shivered at the enticing thought.
>
> Without warning, the invader finally slipped into her womb, causing Minx to cry out in pleasure as her nerves were triggered in just the right way. She couldn’t think straight with this pleasure coursing through her, so she landed just outside of the egg chamber and laid on her back. Her cock was right there, raised straight up and begging for attention.
>
> With the haze of arousal clouding her mind, Minx could only move between her legs and open her muzzle wide, fully intending to suck herself dry. She held above her twitching length for a few moments, basking in the heat of her breath, and then wrapped her lips around the tip. She moaned around herself; the feeling of wet lips and heated cheeks around her was heavenly, perfectly complementing the fullness under her tail. It was moments like this where Minx was grateful for how flexible changelings were.
>
> Minx bobbed her head up and down, the wet warmth heaven to her aroused mind. She even gave the creature a loving stroke down its body, making it to tense as it released more fluid into her. It wasn’t long before her insides clenched down on the almost alien spider and the pressure inside her built, signalling that she was moments away from her peak.
>
> Deciding that she needed a push, Minx lit her horn and poked at her tailhole with a tendril of magic. She squeezed and prodded the tight muscle, trying to get the ring to relax just enough to squirm inside. The tingles her ministrations produced only made her clench up even more.
>
> Realizing that this wasn’t going to work, she instead reformed her magic into a pair of lips and proceeded to suckle her anus. She felt the soft, squishy texture as if her own lips were in contact with her rear-end, even with her muzzle wrapped around her cock. It was such a strange, wondrous intermingling of the senses; the joys of sensory magic.
>
> Minx chuckled around her mouthful of changeling cock, moaned at the vibrations that induced, and wrapped her tongue around the length. Unintentionally, the action translated down under her tail as well, causing her to cry out in surprise as a magical forked tongue sank deeply into her ass well before she was ready.
>
> The wet, slippery sensation of her magic wriggling inside her was indescribable. But that was nothing compared to when she curled it within her, pressing firmly against the wall separating her vagina and colon. That was the final straw, and she saw stars.
>
> When she finally came, she wasn’t ready for how intense it was. The pressure was unbearable before it released all at once. The first load shot deep into her throat, the accompanying blast of pleasure making her wings buzz. She lapped at her tip, gliding her tongue across her ejaculating opening; she loved the taste of semen, even her own. She swallowed every drop.
>
> While the sensations within her cock were amazing, the feeling of her vagina clamping down around the creature beat it by a mile. Ripples of pleasure burst through her with each clench, making her squeal at the overwhelming sensations. Then she felt the unmistakable bulge of an egg traveling down what she now recognized as the creature’s ovipositor. Once the egg reached her womb, her orgasm’s intensity increased ten-fold.
>
> “Fuck, why does this feel so good?!”
>
> Incidentally, the moment the egg settled within her was the moment the strange creature released its hold on her; its tail relaxed, its legs fell away, and its ovipositor slipped out of her with a satisfying squelch. Confused, but still lost in the throes of pleasure, Minx could only stare as the thing twitched for a few moments before going deathly still. There was a strand of black goo connecting its thin ovipositor to her gaped entrance. With the swipe of a hoof, she severed the connection.
>
> Minx’s breath hitched as she noticed her own insides leaking the almost tar-like fluid, each orgasmic contraction squeezing more out. It dribbled down her anus and settled into a pool around her dock, quickly cooling and forming a hard substance.
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It's up to you whether she gets a good or bad ending. I sure as hell couldn't decide.