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I called it Bugs, but you could name it whatever you want.

Bugs

For thousands of years meteors have rained down upon the Earth. Some have been collected and studied. Others, science thought, disintegrated on impact, as nothing was ever found of them. More often than not, there was no meteor debris to be found at an impact site. For thousands of years.

Why today? It was December 16, 2142. Not a very significant date. The year though was the title of a popular game back in the '90s. But why today? Why did they pick today to breakout. It's all over the news. Millions on millions of human size bugs pouring out of the ground. The attacks started not minutes after the first one emerged.

The militaries around the world were caught flatfooted. Most outbreaks occurred in rural areas, close to impact sites that yielded no meteor debris. It took too long to respond to the attacks. The police were no match for the six foot tall bugs armed with weapons we had never seen before. Weapons that cut through anything. Buildings were leveled with a single burst from their weapons. People were incinerated from just a touch of the beam fired.

The bugs could be killed with the kinetic energy weapons the police carried. But it took a lot of bullets to do the job. For everyone of them we killed they killed twenty of us. That was what happened for the first hour. Then the military showed up and the tide turned...slightly. The military was more organized, able to use what cover was left, able to bring multiple guns on target. And there guns were more powerful than the police or civilian guns.

The military started to issue weapons to every able bodied civilian they could find. Those civilians were used to guard hospitals and shelters for the women and children. That is where we found ourselves. Guarding, standing guard, at the international airport, that had been designated an FOB for the local National Guard units, along with three active duty units of the Marines. The Marines were in the field fighting the bugs. The National Guard units were in extended perimeter defensive positions around the airport buildings.
 
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Turns out the smell of human arousal distracts the bugs.

ETA: Or STDs are the most efficient way to neutralise them...
 
Hey, I'm just putting the idea out there you handle the sex. Maybe there isn't any. I don't know I'm not writing the story.
 
Hey, I'm just putting the idea out there you handle the sex. Maybe there isn't any. I don't know I'm not writing the story.

nor am I . Not my wheelhouse, but trying to keep the thread going.
 
Hmmm, maybe the insects defeat humanity and turn us into their version of 'cattle' and they force us to breed and thats where the sex happens lol.

Or maybe this would get the "non-human" tag...

Maybe one of these 6 ft insects falls in love with a man who was always made fun of for having "bug eyes" and they elope from the world war to start their own little hive family.
 
Hmmm... cross species breeding. Not in my wheelhouse but I would bet it wouldn't work. If it was possible, there would be a lot of half sheep/half human things running around somewhere. ;)
 
The OP post is missing something: a weakness of the aliens. It might as well be a tornado or tsunami.

Now I'm thinking about that lame movie, Skyline (2010). It had a pregnant woman in it.

Is there anything sexy about survival, or guarding hospitals? The answer would be yes I suppose... torn clothes and high emotions, the 'I don't want to die a virgin' trope, disaster bringing people together.

I like the idea of aliens keeping humans as cattle and breeding them. And I hate the idea of aliens keeping humans as cattle and breeding them. :confused: ... They get to know each other but practice safe sex, the aliens are annoyed but keep them together longer, which gives them more time to plan to escape.
 
Oh, oh, oh, in the next chapter they escape on a shuttle unnoticed and find a habitable planet, their names are Adam and Eva. They start a family and then we deal with incest when the kids grow up.
 
Oh, oh, oh, in the next chapter they escape on a shuttle unnoticed and find a habitable planet, their names are Adam and Eva. They start a family and then we deal with incest when the kids grow up.

And then the reader realizes that the bug war wasn't on earth after all; it was on humanity's previous planet before earth. But now, as this new human civilization begins exploring space, they make contact once again with their former planet which they have long since forgotten..... and the war begins all over again.
 
Where's the sex?

....as the bugs decimate humanity, people become resigned to their fate. They realize that they're about to die and decide they may as well die in the embrace of their lovers.

However, those who engage in coitus soon discover that the bugs avoid them, staying far away, repelled by anyone who has recently been erotically engaged. Entomologists theorize that, like in the insect world, the workers, or drone insects are repelled by mating pheremones, only specialized breeding males can tolerate the scent of arousal. Fortunately these specialized breeding males are rare and easily recognizable.

A call goes out to all virile humans to have sustained orgies in order to repel the bugs. Soldiers are sent into the battlefield freshly fucked, dripping with cum and reeking of sex. People with the greatest sex drive and stamina become celebrated heros, and are given high military rank. Since the breeder bugs are the only ones who approach the sexually charged humans, they are easily recognized and picked off, one by one.

This goes well and the tides begin to turn against the invaders, but it becomes increasingly harder for even the heros to keep up the sexual pace. What was once driven by novel enthusiasm has become a duty and a chore. Since most factories and pharmaceutical labs have been destroyed, the supply of ED medication begins to dwindle. The precious blue pills must be reserved for acute insect onslaughts.

The most attractive people are brought to the most critical defense centers and paraded as inspiration for the exhausted population. Every possible fetish and fantasy is exploited as humanity begins to win the pitched battle, until the queen bug arrives....
 
I called it Bugs, but you could name it whatever you want.

Bugs

For thousands of years meteors have rained down upon the Earth...

...The police were no match for the six foot tall bugs armed with weapons we had never seen before. Weapons that cut through anything. Buildings were leveled with a single burst from their weapons. People were incinerated from just a touch of the beam fired....

...or so it seemed. Well, for sure it burned any kind of clothing or body armor, leaving terrible flesh burns. Other shots thrown people down without obvious injuries, so deeply stunned they appeared dead at first, but the few retrieved come to their senses next day or so. Some of them even claimed they were only paralyzed, still able to process their surroundings.

Then the military showed up and the tide turned...slightly.

..That is where we found ourselves. Guarding, standing guard, at the international airport, that had been designated an FOB for the local National Guard units, along with three active duty units of the Marines. The Marines were in the field fighting the bugs. The National Guard units were in extended perimeter defensive positions around the airport buildings.

After a few days of total chaos it seemed like some kind of parity had been reached, the bugs probably unwilling to attack prepared positions, even pulling back at places. Freaky, there were no human remains in the recaptured areas. The bugs had collected them, what for? However nonsensical, the basic fear of course was, are they eating humans? Drones had spied tunnel entrances and counterattack was mounted, reckless desperate, but relatively successful, they captured one of the tunnel mouths and rescued a handful of captured civilians. And those later reported, that indeed, clothes and any artificial items were brutally shredded off of captives and bodies stuffed into, well, alive opening very much resembling five feet high vagina. No, no visible teeth. Soldiers stuffed pack of live explosives into the gigant cunt and left.

For next couple of weeks bug's strategy changed, instead of random, chaotic attacks on small settlements they started to concentrate on infrastructure, communication and transportation, popping up in new places everywhere, like they could indeed emerge from underground wherever they liked.

It's impossible to guard everything, in depth, all the time. Areas and objects were prioritized, others abandoned. Refugee convoys soon became obvious bug magnets, some disappeared entirely, others left burned hulls of their vehicles behind. Military responded with counter-ambush tactics, with some success... and that's when the first megabugs were spotted.

Minivan to school buss sized armored beetles, fire breathing, jumping, wall crushing beatles. Only scientists said they're no beatles but rather direct descendants of ancient trilobites or something. Worse, bug soldiers behaved with never seen cohesion in their presence, instead of previous straight forward borderline suicidal tactics they now were fighting very much... human like. And when rockets took out one of the megabugs, remains of a man was found inside, a man identified as badly wounded, left for dead and obviously captured soldier. Willingly, or presumably not, those bug armor were piloted by captured humans!

And then the second wave of attacks commenced, massive, organized, simultaneous. They breached ground inside of perimeters targeting population centers, invaded subway systems, attacked shelters and refugee camps, even, brazenly, army barracks. Humans obviously were a prey, some kind of resource to harvest. Some leaders issued suicide orders. There was no way to tell were they followed, bugs left no bodies behind, eerie empty husks of demolished hospitals.

In desperation, counter attacks were launched, military brass eager to bring battle to enemy territory -- into tunnels underground, hacking their way past the cunt-doors and organic tubing. Success was limited, but several surprisingly large underground cavities were captured, even if briefly. Significant numbers of humans were freed. At least they were alive, even if disoriented. And naked.
 
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Or perhaps the bugs are us. Humans are the parasites that emerged from the ground and infested the other world, overwhelming the native population.



And then it's revealed that this 'new world' conquered by the parasites is Earth and 'we' came from somewhere else.
 
Significant numbers of humans were freed. At least they were alive, even if disoriented, and naked.

One of those persons rescued was Alice's mother Eve. Or a woman who claimed to be her mother, she wasn't really sure, although she was insanely good at it. But in bugs captivity she seemed to have lost thirty years! She was in her early fifties, but now had perfectly fit, perky twenty-something body. And she had lost something else: modesty. Previous previously religious prude she now nonchalantly flaunted her new body, eager to enjoy everything it, seemingly perpetually horny. More so, her body now apparently produced some kind of oil instead of sweating, clothes stained and clung sticky to her skin; she now hated to wear anything at all.

It was typical among the rescues, especially women. Men, they probably just didn't care so much about appearance All they requiredmuch love. All they claimed having now greatly expanded temperature tolerance. None of them could provide any coherent answers of what had happened during the captivity. "I don't know. Don't remember. No, we were not tortured... I think. It wasn't that bad. It wasn't bad at all. But no, I don't remember." They were checked and released.

Military intelligence didn't like that, not at all. It took intervention of what was left of civilian government to prevent, actually stop torturing some rescues. They more and more leaned into thinking those now were energy agents. And if they wanted to walk around naked, militarily command couldn't care less, at least, they would be readily identified.

Funny thing, there were some who jumped the new habit, some claiming protest against the rescues clothing ban, some simply abusing confusion for their own kinks.

War, meanwhile was again stalled. Much ground was lost, but perimeters were again established, more clear that ever. Engineering corps were busy with completely new, bizzaro architecture style, superheavy reinforced second story floors. Ground and basement was considered potential enemy territory. There was few large attacks though, mostly patrol skirmishes along defacto border lines. It was theorized that bugs had overstretch themselves in the last campaign and were regrouping. Military planners dreamed about use of seismic sensors and deploy underground nuclear devices against identified cavities. Civilian organizations objected that captured humans in there seemed to be still very much alive, even if altered. And indeed, several more groups were rescued, some almost seemed released.

And then one of the rescued girls gave birth to a worm!
 
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where's the sex?

One small plucky band of human rebels finds that the bugs can be distracted with sex. If you stroke them just right, they will get all horny and you can fuck them, thus momentarily distracting them from their murderous rampage.

Unfortunately, they are modeled on Praying Mantisses, and as soon as you finish having sex with them, they bite your head off.
 
One small plucky band of human rebels finds that the bugs can be distracted with sex. If you stroke them just right, they will get all horny and you can fuck them, thus momentarily distracting them from their murderous rampage.

Unfortunately, they are modeled on Praying Mantisses, and as soon as you finish having sex with them, they bite your head off.

ouch!
 
Oh! You mean Insects?

As a joke... I posted this story idea several years ago about an invasion of alien insects. Maybe some of the concepts actually fit this thread.

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Write a story about women in a small remote village that are jacking men off and smearing cum all over their bodies. Every woman in the village is doing this, and they don't care who the man is as long as he can squirt. They need to do this as often as possible.

The reason they are doing this is because the town has been invaded by giant alien insects that are repelled by the scent of human cum. If a woman isn't wearing the slimy repellent she risks being captured by one of the insects. If a woman is captured, the insect lays its eggs in the woman and she will be eaten by the insect's larvae when they hatch inside her.

The men in the village are not susceptible to the insects egg laying. They are simply eaten if captured, leaving the victims genitals behind where the man was killed and eaten. The village is fighting the insects with every thing they have, but they are losing the battle. The village is too remote to count on any kind of help from the outside.

The insects are multiplying and growing. There are insects everywhere. Many of the men in the village have been eaten by the insects and cum is in short supply. The few men that are left are giving their cum to the women that are still alive instead of using it for themselves.

The insects seem to be winning the battle. If the village can't defeat the insects, the insects will kill everyone and move on. Then all of mankind will be in danger from the insects. The situation couldn't be more dire.

End the story with an apology for misunderstanding one simple little word...


Then post it in the section with stories about incest.
 
As a joke... I posted this story idea several years ago about an invasion of alien insects. Maybe some of the concepts actually fit this thread.

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Write a story about women in a small remote village that are jacking men off and smearing cum all over their bodies. Every woman in the village is doing this, and they don't care who the man is as long as he can squirt. They need to do this as often as possible.

The reason they are doing this is because the town has been invaded by giant alien insects that are repelled by the scent of human cum. If a woman isn't wearing the slimy repellent she risks being captured by one of the insects. If a woman is captured, the insect lays its eggs in the woman and she will be eaten by the insect's larvae when they hatch inside her.

The men in the village are not susceptible to the insects egg laying. They are simply eaten if captured, leaving the victims genitals behind where the man was killed and eaten. The village is fighting the insects with every thing they have, but they are losing the battle. The village is too remote to count on any kind of help from the outside.

The insects are multiplying and growing. There are insects everywhere. Many of the men in the village have been eaten by the insects and cum is in short supply. The few men that are left are giving their cum to the women that are still alive instead of using it for themselves.

The insects seem to be winning the battle. If the village can't defeat the insects, the insects will kill everyone and move on. Then all of mankind will be in danger from the insects. The situation couldn't be more dire.

End the story with an apology for misunderstanding one simple little word...


Then post it in the section with stories about incest.

I could see that jape used as a single-panel cartoon. The girl is sitting at a desk in her room, pinning bugs to a board, and the walls are covered with other pinned critters.

Her brother is standing in the doorway, naked, with a huge boner, and saying, "Oh! You said you were totally into INSECTS!"
 
What if the title was called Insectopia, but this one is about first contact and an entomologist.
 
That episode of Doctor Who?

Unfortnately, I no longer get Dr. Who on the tellie.

What if the title was called Insectopia, but this one is about first contact and an entomologist.

You can call it anything you want, make it about anything you want, but my original thought was of an invasion by the bugs, so that's what I put out there.
 
What was that series by Harry Turtledove where the aliens invade. They're normally asexual, but ginger puts them in heat, and they'll do almost anything to get more ginger.
 
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