#alien tf

Jayden, or Reggie back at that night, never expected that a drop-dead gorgeous woman like Nina would even look at his way, let alone decided to gave him a blowjob, and more. But the fact that it was probably one of the least surprising development he experienced within 24 hours clearly tilted his perspective of the world and where he's placed inside of it. He always believed that he's probably a meaningless character in the grand scheme of things, but his first encounter with his transformed self shattered that perception.

By noon, the seeds planted in his mind on how far the potential he possessed now to be highly influential.

And by the end of the first night, he believed he could be an architect of a completely different future for many, and a single touch from him is the only thing needed.

Unfortunately for him, that influence comes with a cost and yet he wouldn't know the full-picture of it until his very last day, when the creeping sensation in his head becomes unbearable. But before that, a look back into the series of life of men that he termed as "blessed" by him would give an overview of the extent of his exploits.

Way before Alexander (or Armstrong as his later identity), his MO was not always been discreetly leaving after "blessing" his selection just like what Nina did to him. He would linger around in the morning, calm them down when they realized the transformation that occured before teasing their fucked up metabolism and conflicted self in their new, highly-charged body which always led to extended/continued fucking he never resisted.

Some of the subjects even went as far as blocking him to go away until he explained to them how on Earth he made the changes possible. He usually got away with it with half-ass explanation as the changed men usually too focused on their new self anyway and their desire to "explore further", but not everything always went smoothly

One case got pretty bad, it was his first "threesome blessing" and apparently, they were both Secret Agents for the United Kingdom on a mission to track and monitor Russian expats that has British nationality in Bali. The two agents cornered him, they went as far as putting the gun right at his forehead and that's when he realized that from past memories, people usually complied to whatever he said as long as he put that command during physical contact. He remembered vividly how that DILF managed to not shoot his load despite pummeling his hole for 10 minutes straight and already saying he's close all that damn time. Or how the nerdy and stingy Mexican sales manager that turned into a bonafide young papi maintained the perfect composure throughout his call with the bank when Jayden made him transferred all his life savings to Jayden's account. People indeed were listening to his command as long as he touched them, and that's what he did as he managed to touch both agent's calves while he kneeled on the floor, telling them to calm down and toss the gun away. Lucky he did it fast, so the agents haven't had the chance to pull the trigger and instantly calmed down and simply stared at Jayden with wonder.

He maintained physical contact with both men as he then said that both agents would fall asleep as soon as he let go and then the agents would wake up a couple hours later forgetting the past 24 hours and simply found themselves confused with their new physique. That plan seemed to worked wonder and ever since then, to not complicate things, he would always leave the transformed men before they wake up, including Alexander.

To note though, Alexander was also a slightly anomalous case for him until that point. Yeah he transformed all those men before Alexander, but really, only with that sloppy accountant he sensed an other-worldly headache that almost caused him to violently scream in pain. He was pounding Alex relentlessly when that happened so his roar of pain masked as some sort of delightful euphoria as he dumped load after load into Alex. When that accountant fell asleep, he noticed something illuminated from deep within his transformed body, wait.....was that....power? He not only changed the man, but he also empowered him? Afraid of the unclear possibilities and the risk posed by the unknown, he simply dashed out from the villa before he could confirm whatever the fuck happened.

But, once again, it's not real world if everything always go in accordance to your plan. Around one and a half week after his life-changing sex to Alexander, Jayden found himself in the company of several American chuds desperate to have the bachelor party of their life as a pair of those men actually would held their marriage in Bali by next week alongside incoming friends and family. None of them looked impressive, their corporate jobs took the time away for them to properly cared about their form. But that's the kind of targeting he actually preferred as he made his way through the crowd to visit them after seeing them repeatedly fumbled their approach to all the other men. Jayden ensured that it was all natural, the way he just danced but slowly approached their table, the repeated eye contact as he swayed his body sensually to the music, then one of the guy started to try to made his approach and Jayden seductively agreed to play along with them as he managed to convince them to leave the club and spent the night with him.

Everything went according to plan until their arrival to the villa, all the men were putty under his touch and influence and within hours, a mass transformation would occur and then he would just left before all that. But, the same thing that happened with Alexander happened once more as Jayden's head throbbed rather violently mid-way through the whole ordeal. He was on his knees sensually contorting his body like some kind of Magic Mike dancer on top of a massive teakwood table while getting worshipped from all sides by 5 men that craved him. The men thought their kisses and groping elicited such response from Jayden that sounded like he's highly aroused, when in fact he was desperate to hang on to his dear life. As he grabbed one of the guy's head and impaled that guy on his cock, he roared as gallons of cum sprayed out to fill the throat of the guy to the brim.

The guy is the next week groom by that time, so he shared his cum-filled mouth to his fiance that also swallowed Jayden's. The unintended cock then licked by the other two guys and the one that was busy kissing Jayden's back moved to the front, swiped the droplets on the table right below Jayden's raging hard cock and gave it a taste. All 5 men practically would be altered in less than 24 hours upon consumption, heck, even by the next morning, these men would be transformed into someone else entirely and clearly would also have the same illumination as Alexander since the throbbing headache happened around the same timeframe. Curiosity convinced him to stick around this time and witnessed what would happen to these men as they soon passed out one by one like dominos.

He witnessed how their fat melted or their body mass thickened and then rippled into cuts of muscle. He also witnessed all the glowing lights lit up their whole body, illuminated exactly in their spine before giving a one-last glow that slightly coming in a hue of orange from what he believed to be their medulla oblongata. Yet after that, he fell asleep and only woken up because a loud groan coming out from the balcony on the second floor of the villa

He quickly ran to the second floor and that's when his eyes lit up upon looking at the fine specimen in front of him. That shorts......it's Anthony, and he really looked stunning in this younger, way fitter form of his. But then, Jayden found himself surprised beyond belief when he heard a sound from inside his brain

"What a gorgeous offspring of mine,"

Wait......what the fuck was that? A sound, from his mind? Offspring? What the hell is that?? That's clearly not his voice! He thought to himself in a mixture of awe, confusion and dread because he's never having these sensations beforehand. Much to his surprise too, the reformed Anthony then ordered him to kneel and Jayden's body complied as being told with no resistance whatsoever despite his mental rejection. Without even his control, the voice in his head started speaking and took control of his mouth and tongue to then convey on how a good father should taught his sons a thing or two about the human world from lived experience. The voice clearly meant to be an exact copy of his, and boy how similar was that??!!! The situation put Jayden on a spin as he started thinking, there's something in me all this time? Watching all my activities, my work, my sex, everything??

Much to Jayden's surprise, and seemingly responding to his question so clearly whatever it is also reading his mind, the voice said internally

"Well yes, absolutely. Do you think you can do all your "blessing" without me fully awake and in control of your internal system? Of course not. My essence made all those changes possible. My eggs.....oh....if only you ate healthier, I would hatch bigger amount and in shorter time than this. But 6 will suffice, for now......

Meanwhile, in the real world, he's hanging on for dear life as his perverted mouth greedily suck on Tony's cock "while the rest of the guys still sleeping"......

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Curious about what's happened to Ethan and what's coming next? Check out the master post here!

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With all this winter fun, no need to look so crestfallen, Let’s cheer you up with something nature-y, like fresh pollen!

Raising a family of four sons as a single mom could not have been an easy task. And yet, Ethan and his brothers all recognized the hard work and effort their mom put into taking care of them. She was the best mom they could have asked for, being accepting of her sons’ sexualities and encouraging them to pursue their dreams. While the boys had often encouraged their mom to also make time for herself and find someone who would treat her well, unlike her previous ex-husband, their mom always emphasized that the boys were her top priority. Of course, she did always reminisce about her last husband, even if he left their entire family behind. Their mother would always talk about how Victor looked like a younger version of him, always chuckling about how their father used to be so charming and flirtatious with her before he left.

Despite all that, though, the boys agreed that whenever their mother needed something, they would do their best to help her out as best as they could. She never asked for much from them, but they did what they could for even the most minor, simplest tasks, like accompanying her on errands. It was how Ethan found himself at a plant nursery and Christmas tree farm, walking around with his mother as she examined her list of plants she had planned to get for decorations.

“I believe the trees are out back, but we can grab that later before we go,” Lily hummed as she patted her son’s arm. She held onto him while they walked through the plant nursery. “I also want to grab some holly wreaths and poinsettias to brighten up the place. Oh, and some mistletoe!” she said with a light giggle as she glanced over at her son with a teasing glint in her eyes.

“Moooom!” Ethan groaned as he palmed his face. Even if she was accepting and even encouraging of her children’s relationships, Lily could be just as nosy and probing as the next mom. “I told you I wasn’t bringing my boyfriend for this reason alone,” he groaned as he guided his mother over towards the bright red poinsettias. “I think you’re only going to have luck with Henry and Noel, and I dunno if I wanna watch them make out under the mistletoe,” he grumbled.

Lily only giggled as she hid her dainty face behind a gloved hand. “Oh, I suppose you’re right. But it’s tradition! And it would be cute; no one has to kiss anyone underneath it. I wouldn’t want my sons’ holidays to be ruined because of that,” she teased once more. Ignoring Ethan’s squawks of protest, she turned her gaze over towards the flowers, glancing over them carefully as her fingers brushed along the soft petals.

“These flowers are beautiful this time of year,” she hummed as she leaned in close, letting her nose brush up close as she tried to catch a whiff of the flowers’ scent.

Ethan furrowed his brows as he flicked through his phone, doing some last-minute holiday research based on the plants his mother told him to get. “I don’t know if they have much of a fragrance, Mom. Or at least, they’re not as sweet-smelling as roses or lavender.”

But as his mother opened her mouth to reply, the bright red flower seemed to rear up its head in retaliation. And at once, the flower spat out a wad of pollen straight over Lily’s nose and mouth. The yellow pollen left a chalky residue, leaving behind a surprising amount of powder that practically caked the woman’s tongue in it.

Ethan darted forward in surprise, his arms helping his mom steady herself as she stumbled backwards. Lily was coughing and spluttering in surprise, wiping at her face from the frontal assault by the plant.

“Mom! Are you okay? What the heck was that?!” he gasped as he pulled out a handkerchief to help her wipe up the flowery mess. Lily gagged and sputtered once more, spitting out a goopy mixture of pollen and saliva as she cleaned off the residue.

“Oh my… I guess the plants didn’t like me leaning in so close,” the mother said with a soft, awkward chuckle. “Do you mind grabbing me some water from my purse? It’s a bit hard to see,” Lily stammered as she tried her best to gather her bearings once more.

Doing as she instructed, Ethan carefully reached in to pull out a metal thermos. He uncapped the lid and handed it to his mother, watching as she drank down the liquid and whatever remaining pollen was still lodged in her mouth. After swirling around the contents for a bit, Lily finally cleared her throat, seemingly recovered from the surprising accident. “Maybe we’ll pick out a flower later. I think these poinsettias are a bit finicky today,” she said with an awkward laugh as she looped her arm around Ethan’s once more. “How about you help me decide on some holly wreaths and the mistletoe bundle instead?”

As they wandered away from the potted flowers, the young man couldn’t help but notice the way his mother seemed to stop and stutter with each step. Her eyes seemed a bit more unfocused as they walked, glancing over the plants every couple of steps. Ethan chalked it up to her nerves of experiencing something strange again with the plants, although he didn’t want to press her any further in that regard. However, he could feel her grip on his arm tightening bit by bit, surprising the young man with how strong his mother’s hold was.

Once they reached the various wreaths of holly berries and mistletoe, Ethan let his mom do her own set of inspections. However, Lily’s movement was more sluggish than before, her body moving as if it were weighed down with several more pounds. In fact, the closer the younger man looked at his mother, the broader her back seemed and the taller she appeared. It was strange; something that must have been a simple trick of the eye, but Ethan couldn’t help but watch with mild curiosity.

Lily lifted one of the wreaths, watching as a few holly berries fell off as she picked it up. The berries must have been extra ripe and soft to the touch, as the fruit practically burst into juicy bits all over her outfit. Ethan’s mother gasped softly in surprise, although there was a bass and depth to her voice that hadn’t been there before.

“O-Oh my! This is… a big mess…” she grunted, raising a hand to wipe at the splattered mess on her shirt. Her eyes raised to meet Ethan’s, only to find her young son staring up at her instead. How strange, I thought I was shorter than him, Lily thought to herself. But as the juice from the holly berries dripped down her forearms, she could only groan softly at the flush of energy that seemed to course through her body. She felt warm, even hot. The sticky feeling clung to her skin, but she didn’t feel particularly bothered by it. Instead, Lily began rubbing at the red stains, practically smearing them into her otherwise snow-white skin.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Ethan’s soft, inquisitive noise out of concern, and she glanced back down at her son with a smile forming on her lips. “Oh, don’t mind me! I feel great, actually. Better than I ever have before. Like I could carry two trees out of here on my own,” she chuckled, a deep, rumbling laugh stemming from her chest. But Ethan’s eyes were drawn towards the way his mother’s chest seemed to grow in size, the breast thickening and fattening until they pressed against the confines of her shirt. Lily didn’t mind the powerful sensation flooding through her. Her eyes rolled back as she let out a lewd noise of delight as her body continued to swell and grow.

The heat was making her head feel foggy, and with the juice already sinking into her flesh, Lily hadn’t even realized she had shrugged off her jacket. Handing over the offending fabric to her son, she rolled back her shoulders with a satisfying crack. “Ahhh… That’s so much better,” she grunted as she raised a hand to rub at those thick mounds of muscle. “It was feeling a bit tight there. Maybe I’ll get a massage later,” she mused idly to herself. But as another pulse of energy ran through her, she glanced over at her stunned son, jerking her head towards the back of the plant nursery.

“C’mon, let’s go grab a tree. Pick up one of those mistletoe bundles, would ya?”

Without bothering to see if Ethan was coming along, Lila began making her way back towards the wide assortment of spruce trees. They all ranged in size and height, although she towered over most of them. She could easily place a Christmas star on top of most of the options, which seemed like such a shame to her. But when her eyes fell upon the big, thick Christmas tree in the middle, Lila knew that she had found the right one.

“Over here, son! I think this is it!”

The fuzzy heat that was swarming her head clouded out any noise of protest or objections from the other man. And even if Ethan had them, Lila wouldn’t have paid him any mind. This tree was perfect. It was everything she wanted, everything she needed. Feeling a deep, growing hunger inside of her stomach, Lila stumbled her bulky frame forward until she reached the trunk of the tree. It needed to be cut down so they could carry it out, and luckily, a saw blade was lying right there for her to use.

Picking it up, she eyed the tool and tossed it back and forth between her hands. It was light, simple, and easy to handle. Cutting down the tree should be no problem. And so Lica went to work, bending down to saw away at the thick tree base. As she planted her feet down in a firm stance, she kept her hips steady while she moved back and forth. With each inch that she cut, Lica could feel her quads begin to thicken and harden with muscle. The older woman grunted, finding that this sort of energy only came when she had a good night’s sleep and lots of coffee in the morning. But the feeling was exhilarating, and the warmth continued to spread lower over her body. She groaned as she felt her pants burst into tatters with a firm flex of her calves, and she glanced down to see veiny, tree trunk-like legs supporting her base. Lica only chuckled at the coincidental comparison, pushing her hips back as her ass cheeks burst through the last bits of her pants. The older woman moaned with delight, casting a glance over her shoulder to see the most enormous, fattest ass that she had dreamed of so long ago. Whatever was happening was delightful, and she wanted more of it.

As she hacked through the spruce tree, specks of sap began to splatter over her skin. The sticky residue left a nice, healthy tan that started to spread over her, showcasing a body well-acquainted with the sun. Lica’s body absorbed the sap bit by bit, with the droplets sinking beneath her skin and fusing with her body to cause more changes. Grunting as she pushed through the last few inches of the tree, a strange, unfamiliar feeling began to grow inside of her crotch. It was swelling, building up to a tight, painful pressure that just ached for a release. Lica growled, the heat swelling into a fiery blaze as she found the last bit of power to snap through the last bit of the stubborn trunk.

Luca stood up with a heavy huff of exertion, only watching as the tall tree he worked hard on toppled over with a resounding crash. The older man groaned as he stood tall, letting his spine unfurl once more to his dizzying height. He glanced down at his sweaty body, watching as droplets of his hard work trailed down his cobbled abs. The older man let out a low chuckle, only huffing as he watched the front of his underwear swell and thicken. He might have cut down a tall tree, but nothing could compare to the fat log he had packed away in there. Glancing up from his almost-nude body, Luca made eye contact with his younger son, waving him over.

“Don’t stand there like a stranger, sport! Come help me pick up this tree so we can load it up,” Luca said with a hearty laugh. His body was thrumming with energy, clearly ready to hoist up the plant and throw it over his bare shoulders without a care in the world. “I still have some spare gym clothes in the trunk, right? Sorry, you know how your old man loves bursting out of some tight clothes. It’s hard not to want to show off a body like this,” he chuckled.

Luca took pride in the hard work he put into his body, and as a single father of four handsome young men, he wanted to build up a strong physique to act as a role model for them. He wanted them to know that they could always count on him for support, both physically and emotionally. The single father did spend a majority of his time at the gym, but Luca had ingrained it into his sons’ minds as well. If they joined him, it was essentially family time and quality time all wrapped into one. 

Still, there was this nagging feeling in the back of his mind, a recurring thought that told him that he was unfinished. Incomplete. Needing to please, satisfy, and breed. It was an aching throb that pulsed in the back of his head, making the older man’s eyes glaze over in a daze. This wasn’t it. This wasn’t all that they needed. There was something else that was missing.

Stomping over towards the pots of poinsettias near the front of the store, Luca stopped once he was positioned in front of the flower that had first spat all over him. The older man huffed, not out of anger or annoyance, but out of pure need. With the rest of the world drowning away from his senses except for him and the flower, the older man began to tug down the last bits of his clothing until he was standing in the nude, with his rock-hard cock pointed straight at the bright red flower.

And like clockwork, as if someone was commanding him, Luca began to stroke and pump at his fat, veiny cock. Memories of himself being a woman, a loving mother, and someone who would finger herself at night in her pussy to find pleasure began to gather up in the depths of his heavy, swinging balls. Luca groaned lowly as he felt the flower start to move like a sentient being. The poinsettia’s petals wrapped around his dripping length, swiping up any stray droplets of precum into the center, as if it were the nutrients needed to keep it alive. The flower’s petals were soft and velvety to the touch, offering up a gentle stroke and pulse around Luca’s heavy dick as he touched himself. 

The feeling was too much for Luca, and he craved more. Ached for it. The older man growled as he bucked his hips wildly, slamming the fat head of his cock against the center of the red flower. At once, he felt something wriggle into his cock, slipping past the dripping slit and making its way deep into his body. This was it. This was what he needed. To be complete. To be whole. To spread.

Lucas moaned as his back arched, his whole body shaking as he came violently. Thick, long arcs of cum shot out from his girthy cock, splurting all over the rest of the potted plants and onto the dirt ground underneath. The older man moaned as he came again and again, shooting out the last vestiges of his old life as a woman, of his humanity. He was there to protect his family and his home. His boys were under his protection, but everyone else was there for him to populate and fill. It was in his nature now.

The older man growled as he shot the last few ropes of cum everywhere, with some sliding down his thighs in a puddle under his feet. Groaning and sighing in satisfaction, he looked up once more to see his son gaping at him in both concern and surprise. Perhaps there was a bit of arousal as well, although Lucas didn’t give it much thought.

“Sorry about that. Just really had to blow my load,” the father said with a deep chuckle. “I think we’ll take this flower back home. What do you think?” Lucas hummed as he picked up the cum-covered poinsettia. He wasn’t really asking, though, and the father was pleased to see Ethan recognize this as well when the young man mutely nodded in response.

“C’mon, let’s go buy these and start decorating. I’ve kept you out longer than I intended,” Lucas hummed as he held his hand out for Ethan to take. It was satisfying for him to see how his large hands dwarfed the young man’s. The father felt a sense of pride, knowing that he was the one who could keep his sons safe and protect them from whatever would come their way.

As the two walked away towards the front with their assortment of plants in hand to purchase, neither of them saw the strange stirring in the dirt from where Lucas had splattered his thick seed. It was small and subtle, something that could easily be overlooked. But after a few moments, a single sprout began to push up from the dirt. The sprout unfurled its small leaves, slowly growing and shaping itself into a poinsettia-shaped plant.

And just behind it, two more sprouts began to grow in the same trail of Lucas’s cummy mess.

Sayaka and Andalite Madoka

Experiment: Testing human bodies malleability for potential species transformation.

Notes: Human was abducted from pool in the human country of Saudi Arabia. Subject has an average human build, tan skin, and more hair than the average male human. Subject will be kept in simulation of a pool to reduce stress on the humans mind.

Test Subject 1

Species: human

Weight: 180 pounds

Height: 5"10

Age: 27

Race: Arab

Experiment 1: Muscle growth

Notes: Subject will be given a muscle growth agent, as well as some hormones that may help ease the human body through its transformation. Subject will be kept in simulation of their home for comfort.

Subject has responded well to muscle growth. Muscle has grown mostly in chest, arms, and legs, consistent with proportions of muscle in the average male human. Added hormones have increased the subjects body hair significantly, primarily in the subjects face. Hormones have also slightly affected height and age of subject.

Species: human

Weight: 250 pounds

Height: 6"2

Age: 30

Race: Arab

Experiment 2: Racial change

Notes: Subject will be given an agent to change their genetics from Arabic to American. An American department store has been selected for maximum comfort.

Results are not as expected, but experiment is still a success. Subject has been transformed from an Arab male human to an average American male human. Subjects skin has lightened to a pale beige colour, and majority of their body hair has fallen out. Also, the subjects genitalia decreased slightly in size. These changes are suspected to be caused by change in genetics during transformation.

Species: human

Weight: 250 pounds

Height: 6"2

Age: 30

Race: Caucasian

Experiment 3: Fat growth

Notes: Subject will be given a large dose of calories to significantly increase body fat mass. We have observed that fat gain can often be stressful among humans, so subject will be kept unaware of fat gained for maximum comfort.

Subject has reacted well to high dose of calories. They seem unaware of their high body fat percentage. Fat has concentrated primarily in the stomach, with some in the chest, arms and legs, which is consistent with fat distribution in the average human male.

Species: human

Weight: 359 pounds

Height: 6"2

Age: 30

Race: Caucasian

Experiment 4: Hair growth

Notes: Since subject has lost majority of their body hair, we will test their ability to grow it back. Subject will be given a mixture of hormones to help the body grow hair. The subject will be given larger clothes for maximum comfort.

Subject has reacted well to mixture of hormones. Subject has grown an amount of body hair comparable to their body before experiment 2. Although, the hair is a brown colour, when it was a black colour previously. This is suspected to be a side effect of racial change. Other side effects of the hormones is a deeper voice, slight change in fat distribution, and increase in generalist size.

Species: human

Weight: 350 pounds

Height: 6"4

Age: 30

Race: Caucasian

Experiment 5: Age progression

Notes: The human body has been observed to change drastically while aging. The subject will be given an aging agent. Subject will be given clothes that have been observed an older human for maximum comfort.

Not as much changed in the human body as expected. The body hair turned a light grey, the fat distribution has concentrated in the stomach and chest, and the subjects skin has become dry and spotted. Also the subjects seems to have lost muscle mass and gained fat mass during the aging process, we have yet to discover whether this is normal in aging male humans.

Species: human

Weight: 330 pounds

Height: 6"0 Age: 60

Race: Caucasian

Experiment 6: Species transformation

Notes: Human subject has been deemed to be malleable enough for species transformation. Subject will be exposed to a fungus from the fungus forests on the home planet. Subject will be placed in an average sillian household for maximum comfort.

Subject has completed the species transformation without problems. Facial features have changed significantly to match those of a male sillian. Subject has grown two extra limbs, a large amount of body fat and muscle mass, and body hair comparable to the average male sillian. Fat has concentrated in chest, stomach, and legs, consistent with an average sillian. Muscle has concentrated in the arms, legs, and chest to optimize the subject utility in battle. Subjects genitalia have increased in size to match the average male sillian. Intelligence has also increased to that of an average sillian soldier and subject now comprehends English, Arabic, and Sillian.

Species: sillian

Weight: 1240 pounds

Height: 12"4

Age: 132

Race: N/A

He feels up and feels hard bumps, growing fast as he starts picking up new signals in his brain. Suddenly he also feels more eyes start opening on his head, giving him greater depth perception.

He looks at his hands as his fingers grow long and like those of the aliens who abducted him.

Terrified, his captors find him and explain to him that the serum permanently changed his DNA. It didn’t turn him into an alien per se, he gets to keep his human face and jock body. But it did make him into a perfect breeding vessel for the species, and the hormones cause some development of alien features.

Jake starts moaning as his dick suddenly stands at attention, cumming constantly, another side effect of the breeder serum. The only way to get it to stop is to put a dick up his ass into his womb, but that’s a different type of orgasm so not much relief.

The right landing should have delivered us right on the doorstep of the townhall of the small town, where we would quickly encounter all sort of human that probably gathered right away to observe us upon our landing.

We would then utilize that opportunity to paralyze them with our venom, gather their DNA, absorb it to our system and built our human shell that copied the townspeople for the perfect integration as we would then dispose their vegetative bodies. But, we instead landed off the town's border due to the rookie that probably put the wrong coordinate which resulted in us stranded in this forest and in human measurement, some 35 kilometres off from our supposed landing spot. That distance is a very miniscule one compared to the intergalactic journey we went through, but for human measurement, that's like a major miss and we ensured that we will relay this message once we are in contact with Mothership that stationed just outside Earth's orbit. The next batch should not experience this unfortunate circumstances

Yet, despite the isolation, we still managed to find a lot of traces of human existence among this wooded path. Sadly, it's not consistent enough to be extracted as a basis to build our shell as most of them tend to be sweat and urine instead of blood, saliva or sperm which has higher DNA consistency. But it's a huge wooded landscape and with that much human traces already, we kept our belief that we will find the necessary DNA source eventually.

After around 30 minutes, we finally found what we're looking for. It's near a structure we learned as a tent and there, we found copious amount of sperm and other things right next to a tree and basically spread around the area. As the one responsible for this pack, I decided to be the first one to initiate this whole thing so I absorbed all the DNA, hair, saliva and practically anything I could find in the perimeter and let the process kickstarted. I can feel my liquid form enlarged and started to harden as I emitted all the information I received from the sources to create the perfect human replica. The flashes of image I received about this human source sharpened the imitation to its finest details. I started from the head as we were taught in our academy to always form the brain and the head first because that's where we will control the shell from. This human has quite an angular facial feature peppered with shaved facial hair based on the genetic data. He has no inherited diseases whatsoever so I take the liberty to assume that this is a healthy person which means that he probably has decent built. The average height of the human in the area where we supposedly landed is around 6 feet tall so that's the height I set my shell to be. But everything becomes much more easier as this human all in a sudden walked out from his tent and started calling out another name

"Colin, is that you?" He faintly whispered. Did I and the pack make too much noise? Well, creating a shell is not necessarily a quiet process as we're practically building a skin but we believe we've been very quiet. Then, an animal we know called as deer appeared but the human seemed to not be that startled. Yet, just a glimpse of his look helped me to really fine-tune everything to perfection. I reshaped my shell's abdominal and pectoral muscle to be tighter and imprinted the ink I saw on the human. The taut legs and tight yet bubbly glutes followed suit alongside the hair on his legs and shaved pubic hair. I also notice the scars in his back and right above his ass crack and make his intricate web of veins that carried the blood to energized his body more visible in my shell to really match his. The final creation is the sexual appendage of the male human and despite not seeing it in full frontal form from the owner, I make an educated guess from the bulge he sported earlier and let the meat formed itself to become a 6.5 inches soft, uncut cock with a large grape-sized sperm glands or human usually called it as balls. It's modifiable after all, so no need to get it perfect on the first go

As I then take the time to create all the internal organs and placed myself to wrap this imitation brain of this shell like a cocoon, this shell is finally ready so I stand up and happily grinned looking at the rest of the pack

"Wait here, okay? All of you will have your turn coming,"

He's already back inside his tent when I stand up, so I slowly creep myself to ambush him before that Colin person comes back. He's sleeping naked with his ass on full display inside his tent, the fuzziness and arch of his ass inspired me to alter my shell right then and there for a perfect copy and before he's aware, I lunged right at him and started to circle my muscular forearm to choke him. We battled hard as he flailed around trying to get himself free, but I locked his neck and legs way too tight for him to get out from. When his body goes limp, I finalized the tiny details I failed to get by altering my shell before I enacted the final replication process. As my shell goes limp without me in control, I inserted myself to his brain to gather all information needed. It's a rather quick process as I simply wrap myself around his soon-to-be useless brain and absorbed all the information about.......Ryle Adams. Then, I slide out from his brain and entered my Ryle shell to then inject the memory to the mush of a brain of the shell so I can pass myself on as Ryle Adams with ease and also making this body able to function autopilot even when I'm not inside of him, a perfectly seamless integration

Andalite Madoka