Jones and Lee stood anxiously at the threshold of the enormous alien ship. It had been hours since the rest of the team went inside and radio communication had been interrupted almost immediately. The area was silent save for a barely audible hum and the occasional grinding sound of the ship settling under its own weight. The two constantly shifted their glance between the opening to the ship and the dead silent blackness of the outside world. A heavy wind came out of nowhere kicking up a small dust storm. Lee covered his eyes and looked out at the sky, he could swear he could see a distortion in the air, like looking through water. Before he could piece together what he was seeing rapid flashes of light and the thunderous roar of automated gunfire were spat through the sky. The heavy cannons tore the guards apart instantaneously, a shimmer of slight swept across the sky revealing a gunship as it moved. Emerging from the previously cloaked vessel, a heavily armed Hydra hit squad stormed the alien ship.
The Hydra team swept the halls of the ship, the lead man held up his hand and the rest stopped in place. Primal lustful grunts of "Yes" filled the corridor. Slowly they inched forward, they came across a petite brunette woman unconscious and mounted by a taller well toned blonde. The blonde moaned in pleasure her mouth agape drooling slightly, her eyes glazed over. The leader, caught off guard, slowly circled the pair and stumbled back slightly seeing the alien growth on Hannah. Hannah's head snapped toward the Hydra goon, she growled like a animal protecting its territory and bared her teeth. The man raised his gun, but Hannah was already in the air. She pounced on him knocking him to the ground, her hands found a gap between the protective plates in his armor and started pulling. She ripped through the Kevlar and ceramic composites like they were tissue. Seeing exposed flesh she sunk her teeth into his neck, when they touched she reeled her head back furiously. The warm red spray filled the room, and the other Hydra henchmen panicked opening fire. Hannah was dashing toward them in a blind fury when the gunfire started. Her body rocked as round after round found its mark. She collapsed backward and the firing halted.
"Shit! Orders were to bring in any alien tech, and given what she just did I think she'd count." One of the men spat.
"You're going to want to see this." Another interrupted. He was kneeling by Hannah his hand lightly on her neck. "Still a pulse and look here." Any bullets that didn't pass though her were being pushed out as her wounds filled in with a glossy black alien tissue.
"Bring her in before she wakes back up, and take her too." One of them ordered pointing toward Sarah.
Hannah and Sarah were loaded into the Hydra gunship, along with the silver canister and an assortment of other alien goodies Hydra plundered from the ship. With the cargo loaded the ship cloaked and took off for a base hidden near NYC, all before the government could realize the mission was compromised. Arriving at the base Hannah and Sarah were separated placed in isolation cells in different labs at the facility. Hannah groaned in pain as her body repaired itself, even asleep she could feel her body warping. After the bullet holes were plugged she felt the muscles in her legs tighten and pull in odd directions. Her bones snapped and adjusted forming a second knee that bent back like the hind legs of a quadruped. The pain evaporated once the changes were done, and her eyes slowly opened. She was laying naked in glass cell, scientists looked on from the safety of the other side. Hannah didn't pay them any mind, her hands caressed her altered legs. It felt right, she easily found her balance and stood up having no trouble getting accustomed to her new figure. She could see the black veins in her skin penetrated further into her body now branching down to her thighs and up her abs. A door opened and all the scientists flinched slightly as a green haired woman in a matching green bodysuit marched in.
"Is this her?" The woman asked.
"Yes Madame Hydra. From what we gathered so far, she was hit with some kind of xeno-bioweapon. Her body is undergoing continued metamorphosis, and she seems to react with primal instincts to most stimuli." The scientist continued to go on about the viability of recreating the mist and weaponizing it, but Hannah had stopped listening.
She felt her new alien instincts kick in again stronger than ever. Her cock dripped with black precum, as she gazed at Madame Hydra. The way her body was on full display in her skintight costume, her wide hips and succulent lips covered by the shiny green lipstick, it all drove her crazy. Hannah's eyes narrowed and clenched her jaw. She dashed forward ramming her shoulder into the reinforced glass. The scientists jumped but the material held strong. Another strike, the glass started to crack and even Madame Hydra took a step back. Another, shards of glass exploded outward, Hannah landed on the outside of the cell on all fours. She eyed Madame Hydra with lust and pounced.