As you lie lost in sexual ecstacy, the male holds your shoulders, thrusting deeper inside. You feel his member bump your cervix with each powerful thrust, the smaller tentacles on the shaft massaging your inner walls as other tendrils curl and stimulate your swollen clit. Blue precum leak from your slit as you experience the most powerful orgasms you've ever had, one after another. He continues his merciless, blissful, fucking with you wishing it would never stop but he does, when he withdraws the smaller tentacles on his cock are gone, left inside you to infiltrate your body. Rising, he masturbates his now smooth cock as a tentacle from the bed replaces his penis in your vagina, whilst another pushes up your now lubricated asshole.
The female, meanwhile, had withdrawn her tongue from you, her hands on your breasts replaced by smaller tentacles from the bed, massaging and kneading your breasts just right. She smiles at you as her beautiful, mesmerising eyes begin to glow blue. You find yourself drawn to them, unable to look away as two further tentacles arise from behind your head, touching your temples.
Suddenly your world is filled with a flash of purple light, a brief sharp pain at the sides of your head seems to tell you that the tendrils have invaded you skull but any worries you have quickly dissolve in a cloud of orgasmic bliss. A soft female voice speaks inside your mind: "Surrender , surrender to the pleasure, you will become Silurian, obey and be rewarded."
Any thought of resistance seems to vaporise in waves of pleasure as the Silurian hive mind probes your brain expertly. You begin envisioning your new Human-Silurian hybrid body, infiltrating and subjugating humanity. Your mind acknowledges and welcomes the vast Siurian knowledge, language and culture as the Silurians absorb all your thoughts and knowledge. Meanwhile the female climbs atop you, her legs spread offering you her cunt which you gladly lick, your tongue drinking down her juices.
"You will become Silurian. Obey. Pleasure. Silurians are superior. You will no longer be . You will become Hybrid-Drone 001." The mantra repeats over and over in your mind. Your body starts changing too. You become taller, your breasts firmer and legs and butt toned. Blue veins spread from your pelvis as the barbs from that delightful cock invade you, altering your DNA to infuse it with Silurian genetic material. Your skin takes on a blue hue and finally, your brown, curly hair recedes into your scalp, leaving behind a smooth blue skin. your skull elongates as ridges and spots form to become identical to the Silurians. You feel your tongue elongate inside your Silurian compatriot as she cums with you, blue juices flowing down your chin.
"I am Hybrid-Drone 001. I am Silurian." You repeat, as the bed releases you and you stand, in your new body, your new compatriots now admiring their handiwork. |