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Icowom's breaths came in long, heavy whooshes. The confines of her visor and head-mask, circulating her warm air to wash over her face. The derelict station her jump pod had docked with was, apparently, filled with a breathable atmosphere! At least, this section of the station she docked with. The loud hiss of the door cutting tool and decompression filled her pod, before the door opened. Leading out into a dark, but curiously dust free room. Her helmet lights clicked on as the lady began to crawl out of the pod, settling in her feet with a click with her molecular adhesion boots.

The wolfdog was well equipped. Wearing her full, armored body suit, the NBC capable suit was form fitting, yet practical. Her rifle by her side as she began to walk through the zero-G hallways.

Her objective was deeper within the station. An unknown power source and substance which the carrier she served on had detected, and she, dropped here to do a one man recon of first...

As she made her way deeper into the station, she passed a few closed doors, being cautious and wary for any inhabitants of the station, but still focused on her objective. She steadily made her way closer to the power source as indicated by her sensors, getting further into the station in pursuit of the reading.

Eventually she came upon the room that was indicated as the origin of signal, a room with a warm yellow glow emanating from a device at the center of it. Making sure that there was nothing to disturb her in the room, she finally allowed herself to pay attention to the source of the glow, finally registering that it was a glowing orb encased in a glass tube that stretched between the floor and the ceiling. The bright object floated in the center of the tube, radiating light outward.

Icowom finally approached the ball of light, trying to fulfil her duty as a scout, but didn't notice the couple of shiny drips landing on her suit until it was too late! She was suddenly engulfed from above by a deluge of silvery liquid pouring over her. Assaulted from above, she flailed about in the entrapping morass as it slid over her, completely covering her body. As she struggled, her armor started to dissolve, the softer joints liquefying before the tougher hardened plates slipping off of her, allowing the goo access to her furry body.

Having absorbed the inorganic material covering Icowom, the gooey creature immediately searched for further things to consume. It didn't have to look far before hearing a slosh from below as it slid around the wolf's form. Recognizing a form of organic matter fabricators, the silvery goo pushed a tendril into Icowom's sheath, enveloping her glans in flowing liquid, before finding the hole at the tip and pushing in, seeking out the sloshing sustenance hidden deeper within her.

She knew that she messed up at that moment. She shouldn't have brushed off the silvery goo as mere oil and polymers that dripped and floated about. The lady started to panic as her outer, hardened plate and load bearing vest layer began to actually dissolve! The small pieces left drifted away in zero-G from her sudden, panicked motions. Her underlying body suit was tight and form fitting, doing very little to hide her massive 7 foot 6 bulk. Her incredibly toned and muscled body slipped off the floor, as her boots literally melted off from around her feet! The silvery tendrils of goo surrounding her absorbed all it could, as Icowom's scent suddenly increased with the release of panic pheromones, accenting the sweaty, moist fur and skin that tensed and flexed! The wolfdog's thick, almost barrel chest was adorned by a pair of firm, head-sized breasts, which were also released into the cold, chilly air as her body suit melted away!

The hermaphrodite howled in surprise and flustered indignation the moment her orbs and sheath bounced freely into the open as well. The lack of gravity caused her sack to pull in taut, sloshing audibly from the lack of attention she had had for days. And it showed, the moment the goo slipped into her sheath and found her hidden cockhead and slit, Icowom openly moaned. Her struggles became more frantic, but her hips could not stop thrusting into the goo. That hidden shaft actually grew as the invading goo embraced it and stretched her now filled cum-tube with more of that silvery mass. The goo being could feel itself sliding deeper and deeper as the tunnel of black, pre lined flesh began to actually tug and pull it in! It traveled by slightly folded walls, right till the lady's shaft stood up, hard and jutting out. The base of her shaft bulging as the goo slid into her loins, bulging out her taint as it filled both her prostate and her cum-tubes. Sliding further in, it reached a tight pucker, which would easily open under its ministrations, welcoming it into a pair of massive, gooey orbs, literally filled almost to the brim with white and black-saturated cum. The yellow glow that radiated off those black, folded walls was some form of energy. One that the gooey entity could actually absorb and grow with.

The lady's sack visibly pulsing as it sucked more and more goo in, while outside the distressed wolfdog arched and kicked out! She was now floating in the air, inadvertently drifting towards the silvery orb in the center of the room.

More and more of the goo started to flow out of sight, being sucked down by the herm's pulsing muscles and the goo's own eager pushes inward. It continued to flow into Icowom's cock, bloating out her prostate as the slick fluid accumulated inside her sensitive gland before continuing deeper into her.

After a few moments of pushing and grinding against the tight valve in her cum-pipe, it managed to push past the sphincter and deeper into the wolf's internal plumbing, through her vas deferens and finally into her cum filled balls. The goo started to flood her already swollen balls, forcing more and more of itself down her cock, making her balls swell with additional liquid.

The goo immediately started to absorb the plentiful cum in Icowom's balls, converting it to more of its own shiny silver self. It wriggled about in her balls, occasionally stretching out her sac visibly as it continued to flood her balls with more of its mass.

Having finally gotten a clear way into those organic matter producers, the goo started to flow into her even faster, eager to absorb all of the plentiful fluids. Icowom's cock bulged even more as the stream of silver goo increased to a flood, her urethra having to stretch to contain the sudden surge of fluid. Even her prostate felt the impact, the torrent of goo welling up in the tender gland from the additional input, her vas deferens not able to stretch as wide as her urethra to accommodate the increased flood of fluid.

The wolfdog cried out even louder in blinding pleasure as her vas deferens and prostate bulged and stretched! She had to either cum, or get this over with fast, or she was going to pass out from hyperventilating. Her back rippled, as the black spots on her back began to shift position. The tips starting to bulge, before the very skin began to meld, forming into no less than eight glossy, wrist thick tendrils! The lengths were made of a curious mix of organic flesh, and some other substance, and they had hidden, drooling tips, which dug into the mass of goo still outside of her cock! The openings were not unlike the slot which the goo was already rushing into, now yawning wide as they pulsed and drew goo into their lengths. The journey was much longer, but the tendrils were linked not only to Icowom's internals of black, void flesh, but also the very balls which were now starting to fill the entirety of the space in between her thighs.

Unfortunately for Icowom, her balls would prove to be the best place the entity could have ever have hoped to slide into: the cum within was literally endless! The space was a type of pocket dimension, formed by that yellow void energy the ball-flesh was made of. The thick musky sperm washed over the goo, splashing into it, allowing it to grow bigger and bigger, as the black void goo began to taint it.

The new tentacles just provided more ways for the goo to slither into Icowom's balls, making them bulge and grow even faster now that it had nine pathways to those orbs. The huge puddle of silver surrounding the wolf immediately started to shrink as the tentacles sucked it down, making their pseudo-urethras bulge and stretch around the influx of goo.

Icowom's balls grew even faster with the additional width allowed by those tentacles, each one allowing a huge amount of goo to slide in at the same time as the original orifice. The wolf was almost overwhelmed by the additional sensations this caused, every one of her nine urethras bulging as every single inch of them was stretched and the internal nerves felt the backwards flow of goo through them, almost like a reverse orgasm.

By now her balls were massive, bloated things, filling more than the entire space between her thighs. They pushed her legs wide to accommodate the increase in mass, but also bulged out in front of her, lifting her cock up over them as they swelled forward once there was no room left between her thighs.

The endless cum in those swollen balls only encouraged the slime to shove ever more of itself into Icowom. It continued to absorb all the fluids it could get its sticky grasp on, growing inside her sac as it worked its way inside.

Icowom howled and howled! It felt so surreal, the sensation of that chilled metallic goo sliding down her tendrils was so foreign. But at the same time it felt simply amazing as well. The herm had never felt so much pleasure in one go! She clenched her eyes, her teeth gritting while her hands reached down with shaky motions to rub and knead along her massive balls. They were simply so large! Easily the size of a person! Each! The girth spreading her legs apart, as she floated in zero-G. Her nut-flesh was taut like a drum! It showed off her smooth, glossy black flesh as it shifted and gurgled around the goo... more and more thick sperm washing over her new occupant, as her balls continued making more in sheer need...

The goo used the many tentacles available to quickly slide its way into Icowom, swiftly bloating her balls around their new occupant. The final puddle of the silver fluid disappeared into her many urethras, allowing them to close up as the goo slithered the last of itself through her internals, swelling her balls just a little bit further before it was all inside.

The swollen black flesh still pulsed as it contained the silver goo, forced to produce more cum for the creature to absorb since there was no cum left in those expansive balls. Even after consuming the whole slimy puddle, the wolf's balls still continued to slowly grow, bloating a tiny bit more with each passing second as the goo inside absorbed the endless production of seed to make more if itself.

The wolfdog gave a relived, moaning groan, when the last of that silvery goo slipped down her tendrils and cock. It's passage signaled by the multiple lewd "gloooorps!" of the last bit of its mass splashing into her orbs. The wolfess whined, simply out of breath and energy. Her cock and tendrils pulsing, as she went through a dry orgasm! But nothing could be offered, her balls now filled with literally dozens of pounds of silvery goo instead of her cum. The wolfess reaching down with her hands to idly nurse her still swollen cock, as she bumped against the silver orb in the middle of the room. Her tendrils wrapped around her heavily wiggling and squirming sack, those orbs easily reaching one and a half feet across each. Her cock was also perpetually hard at its foot and a half length. It would have been almost silly to Icowom, had she not been wracked with lust and despair.

"G-Get out! I need to head back to my extract p-point!" She pleaded, continuing to pump and jerk her cock desperately. Her orgasm built up again, her balls and cock clenching, trying to remove the goo. "You wrecked my suit! That thing cost me hundreds of thousands of creds!"

The only thing Icowom heard in response was more glorping and sloshing as the goo slid around in her balls, making itself comfortable in its new home. Her orbs wiggled as the creature within swam back and forth, exploring the stretchy flesh of her sac while it continued to consume her ever-present seed production.

The wolf's balls slowly groaned as they were forced to stretch around the expanding goo in them, the flesh having to grow to accommodate its new passenger as it continued to absorb all of her cum production. The goo itself was in paradise, having found a new reliable source of nutrition inside the wolf and was taking advantage of every ounce of fluid that she produced.

Even with Icowom desperately masturbating, trying to get her balls to relinquish their heavy load, the thick goo still stayed within her bloated balls. Every time that she brought herself to another orgasm, the only thing it resulted in was more futile pulses travelling through her overgrown sac and hard cock. She couldn't get anything to come out even after bringing herself to climax three times, each one only making her spasm with pent up lust while the thick goo sequestered within refused to budge.

Attempting to even move her swollen sac was a hard proposition in itself, the massive balls weighing her down with an ever increasing amount of slick, silvery goo. Even if she managed to muscle through the weight, the sheer bulk of her bloated balls rested in her way, the immense sac filling the entire space between her thighs and making her spread her legs wide to accommodate their increased size. They even bulged out in front of her, the area between her legs not enough to contain her enormous nuts.

Icowom's sack was an odd place, the walls were incredibly plush and soft. The black flesh had squishy velvet folds of flesh; compact and tight, yet at the same time expansive. The goo could push and rub along the walls one moment... only to push the other way and find dozens of feet of space. The cum beneath kept pop up like an ocean, with the flesh forming islands with canals of sperm running between them. The yellow glow and energy was fueling this perversion of physics and normal space. The silvery goo had made its own discovery of a secret, one that had never been shared with anyone else to date.

Her tendrils reached out to tug herself around the silvery orb at the center, securing her from her as she was floated in Zero-G. Her body was strong enough to lift her sack, even if normal gravity had been present... but she could not: she couldn't muster the will to. Where could she go? Without her suit, she was trapped in this ship. She'd be here for days, maybe weeks until her employers investigated on her disappearance... or not.

The lady sniffled as she was wracked with despair, starting to tear up as she desperately nuzzled her head downwards, licking her own massive cock and suckling it. At least she would die in orgasmic bliss. She cradled her leg stretching balls almost lovingly now that she had no other options...

The goo discovered the strangeness of her new home as she explored the capacity of those balls. The walls seemed to stretch and distend without limit in some directions, while at the same time she caused the sac walls to bulge with her presence elsewhere.

All the while, the goo continued to multiply and grow, filling ever more space in those bloated balls, making them bulge strangely as she explored their confines. Eventually, after half an hour of constant consumption, with the goo having more than quadrupled its original size, it seemed to finally find the limits to the stretchiness of her new home. Gradually she felt more and more cramped in those massive balls, every gallon of cum she absorbed causing the stretched ball-flesh to tauten up further as she filled it with more and more of herself.

The goo started to feel pressure accumulate in the wolf's balls, the expanded flesh having no more slack to stretch out, the creature's own mass having to compress as she continued to absorb Icowom's plentiful seed. Slowly the tension built, the goo not wanting to leave the warm, comfy confines of her new home, but steadily she felt ever more cramped with each passing moment.

The ball-flesh surrounding her continued to tauten up, groaning as the swelling mass within it caused more and more tension in the wolf's glossy, black sac. Eventually, the pressure became too great for her to resist, the goo breeching back through Icowom's sensitive valve and slowly flowing back up her vas deferens. Icowom felt the thick sludge slowly start pushing its way back up through her internals, stretching them back out as her pent up balls overflowed with copious amounts of goo. It was a strange not-orgasm as her cum-pipes stretched around the load that flowed through them; it felt almost like an orgasm, but without the pulsing through her groin and pangs of pleasure shooting through her. It still felt wonderful to relieve some of the pressure from her bloated balls, but it was completely out of her control as the goop flowed out of her balls.

The goo still resisted, not wanting to leave its warm, nutritious home even as some of it pushed up out of the wolf's balls. She tried desperately to pull back, to flow back down through that valve, and even managed to retract some of her goo for a moment. This only added to the strange sensations that Icowom felt: all through her vas deferens and prostate the goo surged forward before pulling back, the pressure climbing in her balls as it stuffed itself back in to those overfull orbs only to flood outward once more as the pressure continued to climb, forcing the tentacle of goo back out of her balls. This kept repeating all through her internal plumbing, the viscous goo rushing back and forth through her cum-tubes and prostate as it tried to resist the ever-climbing pressure within those swollen balls.

Eventually, the goo realized that its efforts were in vain; it would have to let some of the pressure out and flow back up the wolf's urethra. The creature finally relented, ending the strange back and forth not-cumming that had been going through Icowom's urethra and letting the pressure within those balls push the compressed silver sludge up.

The goo creature stopped in Icowom's prostate, slowly filling it up with itself and shifting about, making the wolf squirm from the intense stimulation directly to the inside of the sensitive gland. The normally small organ bloated up, filling with excess goo as it seemed to start taking on a more solid shape inside her: something round and smooth ground into the tender internal flesh of her prostate.

The pressure exerted by the ever growing amount of goo in her balls kept slowly pushing more of the creature up into her prostate, slowly making the organ bulge larger as the shape within solidified and squirmed about, making Icowom twitch and shiver from the strange internal massage.

After about five minutes of this strange flow bloating the wolf's prostate, she finally felt something leave the other side of the gland, a solid cylinder shaped object slowly pushed out and into her urethra, bulging out the base of her cock as it pushed up. Gradually it threaded its way through the nerve filled flesh, pleasure sparking through the wolf as the object pushed through her urethra. It seemed that the time it spent squirming about in her prostate had allowed it to solidify further; the goo creature having gained what, to Icowom, felt like a smooth, yet pleasantly textured scale pattern as it pushed up her urethra.

Her cock continued to bloat more and more as the solidified goo pushed towards the exit of her cock, causing the underbelly of it to bulge and wiggle about as the scaled object within her urethra worked its way closer to the tip. After two agonizingly pleasurable minutes, silver started to peek from the wolf's cock, her glans slowly spreading wide as it started to yawn around the thick scaled thing that pushed out of it. The pressure within continued to push it up and out of her cock, revealing a silver, slickly scaled snake head, followed by more scaly flesh as its neck pushed out of Icowom's urethra.

Over the course of several minutes the full form of the creature was revealed: a glossy, silver naga that continued to push more of itself from Icowom's spire as she marveled at the newly birthed creature. The goo had hardened remarkably well, though it was still definitely goo as it occasionally dripped and smeared as it was touched, though it quickly reformed to its original state.

Icowom kept sucking herself throughout that entire time, stooped over herself with her tendrils possessively wrapped around her body, essentially hugging herself. The tentapup distracting herself from her marooned predicament by tasting the pre and muskiness of her own cock-flesh. Whatever small pockets of her own fluids that still remained that is. Her balls were still constantly producing cum, making her starting to grow weary, and exhausted. So many resources had been spent by the pocket dimension of her orbs, her body was forced to start shunting cum from other reserves!

But as the minutes wore on... she felt that thick, gooey invader start to change its behavior. It began to surge up her cum-tubes, literally fucking her cock from the inside! The wolfess whined around her shaft as she pulled her lips back instinctively, making way for the solid, silvery mass to surge out of her perpetually bulging cock! She arched her back, making her moan slightly as her tendrils reached down around her balls, grasping and clenching around them, making her sack feel even more dense, molding the thick silvery goo in her sack and taint. Eventually, all she could do was squint and watch as her cock-slit worked to bring up the load plugging her urethra. What she saw left her speechless... her hands, gripped around her cock, shakenly shifting to finally touch that silvery... flesh. It was the best word Icowom could use to describe the entity. That thigh thick... naga woman that emerged from her cock. Perky, firm breasts and a hooded head. If her cock wasn't already so rock hard, she would be pitching a hell of a tent!

"W-What are you? Why a-are you doing this?!" She whispered out. Her fingers stroking its smooth, padded fingertips across that skin, while her tendrils, and those folded inner walls, continued to massage and tease the now, clearly feminine entity that lived in her balls.

The slick naga sticking from her cock opened her mouth and moved it around, getting a sense of how it worked before it attempted to use it. "S-so hungry... cold... n-now not-t..." it finally managed to reply after becoming familiar with the newly formed shape. Every word was punctuated by a small splattering of silver liquid leaking from her lips before she managed to solidify once again as she learned how to use them properly.

She squirmed about as the tentacles continued to rub over her still buried form, caressing over Icowom's bulging urethra and taint and consequently squeezing the flesh over the goo's still liquid body encased within the shaft.

Looking down, the naga explored her new form, running her hands over her large, firm breasts, marveling at the solidified flesh hanging there. She ran her hands down her torso, feeling the scaled texture that her exterior had adopted before bringing her hands up to her snake hood and running her hands over the flesh there, shivering at the strangely intense sensations it caused in the new flesh.

The silver goo seemed to altogether ignore Icowom for a moment as she explored her new body, her hands running over everything before she once more paid attention to her host. During all of this, the wolf's balls still never stopped producing seed, making the goo-naga absorb it and push more of her girthy body through Icowom's urethra and adding to the snake's length.

Judging by the gasp Icowom gave, the wolfdog evidently did not expect an answer, and most certainly not one like that! The herm bit her lip, an arm tucked under her massive, hefty breasts as a moment of awkward silence passed between them, before her fingers once again touched and rubbed the newly birthed woman. Yes, that was a sexy thought. The goo had just literally been grown and birthed from her cock into that beautiful, sexy, silvery naga that now pulsed all the way down into her prostate. The offending organ continually pulsed, as though Icowom was still going through the throes of orgasm still.

Icowom had to stop however; her balls instinctively began to slowly production of her cum, before it became a mere trickle. The naga could tell her host was distressed, starting to grow thirsty and hungry from the lack of resources her cum production had caused. But the snake lady would still be sustained by, and possibly even still growing from that yellow energy that radiated from those inner walls. It was almost like radiation and it would fuel and feed the cock naga.

"Y-You... Understand what I'm saying?" She spoke, still curious, especially if she had to live the rest of her life with this being in her; even if she had doubts she would ever escape this ship.

Silver goo still leaked from her mouth as she spoke, though it was less as she became accustomed to speaking. "Y-yes... I-I underst-stand you. You're s-so warm 'n tasty inside. I didn't want to l-leave, but there wasn't any more room left in your balls."

She gently slid more of her length from Icowom's urethra, making the wolf gasp as the scales slid through the sensitive flesh as she pulled more of herself out. She slowly started to coil around the wolf, her smooth silver scales sliding over the fluffy canine fur as she wrapped herself around her host. Smothering Icowom in her lengthy coils, she covered up most of her torso as she moved to give her host a very snakey hug as she cuddled her.

The naga coiled up around her, eventually hugging her from behind before shifting her hands to the large breasts adorning the wolf's chest. Curious about them just as much as she was about her own, she ran her hands over them, feeling the soft fur covering them before her hands traced over the nipples capping them. She gently squeezed and kneaded them, trying to find their purpose as she cuddled Icowom from behind.

Icowom ruffed softly. The lady's expression had shifted slightly, becoming more mellow, perhaps she even feel sympathetic, or even sorry for the lady that now lived in her balls. "How long have you-" She started, before she gasped as the snake wrapped itself around her body! The cum naga found her host to be incredibly warm and strongly built too! Even a casual movement, such as wiggling and getting comfortable in her coils, pushed so much of her powerful bulk against that new scaled and polymeric flesh.

And the wolfdog's breasts? They were virtually perfect: hefty and soft, yet firm under enough pressure. Even in zero-G, the naga could tell they would likely stay just as perky in normal gravity. The wolfess liked it too, causing her to moan and gasp in pleasure as the snake kneaded her large areola, and fully exposed and hard nipples. Those black tendrils along Ico's back surged against the naga, teasing and tracing her firm belly and waist, before stroking their way down to the still freshly forming length that was steadily flowing from her stretched cock-slit. They also squeezed those snake lady breasts in kind, the tip even trying to suckle those newly formed nipples!

The naga gasped at Icowom's returned affection, enjoying the tentacles caressing her breasts as they circled around her nipples before attempting to engulf them. Unexpectedly, the tendrils pushed right into those nipples, the goo-flesh stretching around the questing appendages and pulling them inside. The snake moaned and shuddered from the strange new sensation of her breasts swelling slightly from the sudden penetration as the tentacles slithered around inside them.

While Icowom paid attention to the naga's nipples, she craned her head around the wolf's shoulder before taking one of the massive mammary tips into her mouth. She gently suckled on it, trying to draw out the cream she was sure was hidden in those firm repositories of milk.

She grunted from the sudden penetration of the naga's nipples! Enjoying another pleasant surprise, her tendrils pulsed into that tight, almost pussy-like tunnel of breast flesh, the tips sucking, as well as pushing back, trying to suckle and taste whatever served as the naga's milk now. Speaking of milk, Ico's hands wrapped around the arching head of the naga, gently massaging and teasing her hood with her questing fingers. The wolfess' right nipple actually relaxed under the snake's lips, the tip starting to form a bead of thick, creamy milk! The taste made the naga's tongue tingle, arousal taking root in her, almost as much as the sperm she was born from.

The snake shivered as her partner ran her fingers over her sensitive hood flesh, her eyes lidding in slight pleasure from the intense sensations. She leaned into the caresses as much as she could while still having that nipple in reach.

Having coaxed the first nipple to release its milky payload, the snake switched to the other one, lavishing it with slurps and gentle nibbles to get it to start leaking. After a few moments of her gentle ministrations, she was successful and now had two dripping nipples to choose from. Fortunately for her, there were many benefits of being made of goo, one of which she demonstrated now: she squeezed the two round globes as close together as possible before stretching her maw wide enough to suckle on both teats at once.

Her mission accomplished, the snake woman closed her eyes, enjoying the warm, creamy taste of Icowom's milk as it poured into her mouth and down her throat. The warm fluid flooded down her throat, warming up the goo that made her body up enough for Icowom to feel the girthy body threaded through her urethra heat up. Down, down the revitalizing warmth reached, passing through the wolf's prostate until it finally crept into her balls. After several minutes of continued consumption, Icowom's sac started to feel taut again, the bloated balls within once more having to stretch around more of the goo lady as she consumed and converted the wolf milk into more of herself.

Still the naga continued to suck down more cream, each mouthful making her host feel more and more pent up as her balls tried to bloat wider, but the stretched flesh was already at its limit, all it caused the overfull orbs to do was increase the pressure held within.

Icowom giggled softly as the lady from her loins shivered under her attention, the soft ruff she gave, followed by her fingers sliding over the naga's hood proper, teasing the scaled, polymeric flesh. The wolfess looked curiously at the naga, as she squished her breasts together. Only for Icowom to gasp in pleasant surprise as those snake jaws enclosed her breasts, engulfing both at the same time! The lady arched her back as both her nipples were now licked and suckled!

Not one to be outdone, Icowom's tendrils started pulling back, right till their tips only remained. As they coiled, the naga felt them growing thicker, girth... before the, now wrist thick, tendrils drove deep into her tits! They pumped and pummeled them, even as more tendril snakes explored the Naga wrapping around the wolfdog's body, teasing the spot where their conjoined bodies met, caressing over the point that beautiful upper torso speared into the wolf's cock-flesh, seeing what lay at her loins there.

The silver creature gasped and shifted about as the Icowom's tentacles grew and stretched out her nipples before thrusting in and out of them, making her chest jiggle. The tentacles inside her breast flesh wiggled about, making the globes bulge and sway, the tendrils clearly visible through her boob-flesh as little snakes shifting about under her scaly hide.

The naga started to huff in between gulping down mouthful after mouthful of the wolf's sweet cream, enjoying the attention to her nipples and feeling her breasts swell and bulge every time those tentacles thrust further into her breasts.

She still continued to suck down Icowom's plentiful cream, the supply seeming almost as endless as those previously cum filled balls. The wolf felt every gulp that the naga took, not only through the suckling on her boobs, but also as the warm fluid travelled down the length of the goo's body. Every additional gulp resulted in a slight bulge rippling through the snake's thick body, making Icowom's glans stretch to accept the new girth as it travelled into her urethra. Every bulge of milk that passed through the snake was visible as a lump as it traversed the wolf's cock, swelling the underbelly as it pushed deeper. They even managed to swell her taint and prostate momentarily as they descended into her balls, swelling those massive orbs with every additional slurp that the snake took.

Those overfull balls eventually started to protest, wet fleshy groaning sounds emitting from the stretched flesh as they attempted to hold in the enormous amount of slick naga goo. Even the goo girl was having trouble keeping herself together from all the stimulation. She started to drip onto Icowom's breasts, her body losing a bit of cohesion, making her coils melding together in some places. She was trying hard to keep herself together through the pleasure radiating from the tentacles pumping through her breasts, while also keeping the rest of her form contained in Icowom's balls, not wanting any more of herself to push out of the wolf's urethra.

It also wasn't helping that those slick back tentacles were teasing over her body, making her form heat up from the attention as they caressed her silver flesh. She felt them run over where Icowom's turgid meat joined with her own body, exploring and gently pushing into that stretched urethra, making the flesh bulge around the naga's form along with the smaller bulge of the black tendrils. Slowly, those tentacles circled her flesh, running over both Icowom's sensitive urethral flesh and the naga's girthy body as it slid between them, driving both of their lusts higher.

Icowom grunted and groaned! As she could actually feel the heat from the naga's body, suckling it down her throat, the warmth reaching her orbs soon enough. It felt... strange to feel that arousing, and familiar flavor of her own milk in her sack. Her orbs gurgled as they used the newfound energy to make just a bit more of her thick, musky cum. Her hands gently grasped around the naga's head, playing with her face, and her head, holding her close like a lover as she arched her back! Her balls and cock having yet another, shivering clench! The warmth increased as her sack began to actually start breaking her down; not digesting her, but her solid form started losing cohesion from the base of her cock upwards.. That silvery mass, started to drip and form over her cock. Balls tensing as she voided more, and more of the goo from her prostate and sack. Flexing muscles contouring and providing all the lovely ridges. Her tendrils pressed firmly into her body, almost hard enough to sink into her, or maybe coat herself even.

The naga shivered at the strange sensation of her lower coils starting to drip down and mold over Icowom's cock, melding her slickly scaled surface on top of the ridged cock that her body protruded from. The steadily increasing pressure of her continuous swallows of milk along with her flexing sac poured more of the silver goo from the wolf's cock, providing ample material for the new cock-sleeve forming over Icowom's spire. Even those expulsions were not enough to overcome the mounting pressure from the influx of milk; the only release of pressure was what managed to leak out of her cock around the snake's wiggling body, and it couldn't compare to the prodigious flow Icowom's breasts provided her cock-naga.

Eventually, the massive amount of goo in the wolf's sac was too much for it to hold, it started to leak out, not through her plugged cock (it was already leaking as much as it could), but through her tendrils on her back. The viscous fluid started to leak out the tubes connected to her slick tentacles.

Icowom gasped as her shaft was fully coated, followed by her balls, and inner thighs. The skin along her shaft was smooth, but along her balls and sheath, her new skin was scaled, soft, yet Icowom could tell it was quite well armored. The wolfdog groaned as she felt the goo leaking back out of her tendrils at a fairly steady pace, spurting and sticking onto her body, as the coils that consisted the naga's body began to melt over her sides, and chest. Her toned abs, their definition became slightly more muted, as a thick layer of the naga slipped into all that fur, and melded with her skin, her rear, powerfully toned and firm, also packing on that silvery goo. That was when Icowom wondered... Could this lady serve as her assault suit? Perhaps she could be her ticket out of here! The wolfdog smiled warmly, even as she arched her back from her tendrils forcibly pulsing... Drawing more of that silvery goo out from her balls. Flowing through a set of tubes that no other being had, as they pulled up in noticeable bulges along those, ever more silver coated tendrils, and spurting over her legs, and tail, growing it in shape and length, that adopted both wolven, and snake-like features...

The naga shivered as her sense of touch expanded, she was able to feel every drop of fluid that the wolf's tentacles leaked over her own body. She groaned, almost overwhelmed by the new sensations all over Icowom's form, feeling the soft fur as the goo covered it.

Her shifting and squirming finally pushed Icowom over the edge once more, making her stretched cock pulse around the snake plugging it. Her balls throbbed as they attempted expel their overfull contents, and the only way out was through the alternate paths of those tendrils. They bulged and filled with the plentiful silver liquid weighing down her balls before spewing it over herself, giving herself a nice coating of silver goo.

Two of the tentacles were still lodged in the naga's breasts, grinding against her internal walls when they engorged with more of the snake's own fluid, bloating up and making her nipples expand around the now girthier appendages invading her boobs. The liquid swiftly found its way to the ends of the tendrils, rocketing out of them and into the snake, immediately causing her breast flesh to bloat around the sudden load of her own goo. She gasped as her scaled, semi-solid exterior stretched around more of her completely liquid self.

The pumping motions inside her breasts caused them to grow quickly, bloating with pressurized liquid that made her swiftly run through the alphabet of cup sizes. When Icowom's orgasm finally tapered off, she compared their bust sizes, and found hers to be just slightly larger, her boobs having grown immensely to exceed her host's.

While she marveled at her new expansive chest, she finally noticed her slightly melted body, watching as it drooped and spread over some of the wolf.

Icowom cried out as she came nice and hard with her tendrils! In zero-G, the goo spurted right onto her back, side, and even her head, her fur catching all the warm, silvery sperm-goo, as it washed over her form. The naga would perpetually smell, and taste of Icowom's sperm. A side effect from literally being made from it, in addition to her core material. The tendrils rubbed and pulled the naga in, smushing her against Ico's now fully coated body and ramming the two tendrils as deep as they could go into those now, wiggling, squirming naga tits. They sloshed and swished through all that gooey breast flesh and liquid filling as Icowom tugged her up, sliding those hefty breasts along her own. She tried to drag the naga into one, final, loving kiss. She hoped by now that the lady would figure it out, and finalize the deed that had Ico's heart hammering in exotic excitement!

Pulling herself closer to the wolf, her lower torso started to melt with Icowom's back, the silver goo encompassing the tentacle bases while the wolf's tentacles coated herself with more silver goo. She slowly moved around to the front of Ico's torso, shifting about and bringing her upper torso over so that it aligned with Icowom's torso. The naga's boobs still squirmed and jiggled about with all the motion from the tentacles sliding around inside them, and even Icowom felt that motion under the snake's scales as their boobs ground upon each other.

The goo-snake sensed her host's intentions and followed her gentle guidance before whipping her long snake tongue out and sliding it through the wolf's mouth, delving deep into it and caressing the insides as they kissed. She continued to hold the kiss as she hugged herself even closer, their chests melding together as the naga flowed over Icowom, encasing her in a warm gooey embrace.

She groaned softly as her back was now fully melded with the lower coils of the naga, her tendrils now much thicker, with a coat of silvery skin. Her tail also got coated, growing more slender, and longer, forming into a snake-tail. Her legs spread open to make way for the goo to slide along her lower lips, and tail-hole. Her tendrils shifted to rub and spurt goo against those orifices, clearly wanting the naga to at least line her internals as well. Ico's mouth opened wide, as her long, incredibly prehensile tongue toyed with the naga's own, pulling her face and snout over hers, as their breasts began to meld together, growing simply massive the more and more they did.

The goo creature, overwhelmed by the huge increase of area that she felt, clenched around the wolf, rapture running through her mind as it struggled to comprehend her new form. She gently squeezed the wolf within her gooey self, her silver flesh molding into shape, revealing some of the well-muscled flesh beneath, while also adopting some of the more reptilian traits of the snake.

Though the wolf was still fur covered beneath the goo, the outer layer slowly solidified into scaled flesh that covered Icowom completely. Their tail extended and swayed about as it lengthened. The naga couldn't help but proceed to cover the offered flesh as the tentacles spurted her goo into the wolf's internal passages. The goo swiftly crept inside, forming another layer inside Ico's womb and bowels along with her mouth and tongue.

With the merging of the naga and wolf, Icowom's cock had been finally freed from its massive snake plugging the urethra, but that freedom didn't last long as her cum-tube bulged outward once more with solidifying liquid as something pushed up from inside her balls. The bulge slowly made its way through her urethra before it slipped free from her cock and rose up to her face.

Examining the length of goo protruding from her cock, she watched as it molded into what looked like a breathing mask. The goo didn't use words to explain it, but it was more of a sense of purpose as to how to use the device. It was a space-worthy breathing device that produced breathable air from the convenient energy source in her balls.

The wolfdog's body flexed and rippled! Squirming as she floated to bump against the ceiling now! The rippling all over her body felt ticklish, and yet oh so sexy as well. Her hands brushed and rubbed along her new skin, gasping softly as she realized that she could still feel her own touches! It seems the two of them had linked together proper.

"This is so sexy..." She muttered with a soft murf. Her tendrils still leaked thick goo as they brushed along the hood her head now possessed. Both the wolfess and Naga, whose head she now shared with Ico, felt that sensual touch. Her tail-hole and pussy, were now glossy and smooth, the flesh dimpling as they pulled in the goo to coat her rectum, and vaginal walls. Her mouth yawned open as she "glurked" from the goo sliding down her mouth, as well as the sudden surge of goo up her cock, sliding into her mouth and against her face like a mask, locking and fusing with her goo covered face. The last gasping and grunting as she could breathe fresh air! Musky and scented with her own sperm, but it was freshly made, somehow. Fingers crossed along the mask, moaning as it felt like a snake face now, contouring her decidedly, wolfish snout and head still. The tube tucked against her belly, and ran in between their now, massive, head sized tits, becoming a fitting ridge that complemented her sexy new look. It even wrapped around her cock to give it an alien, coiled ridge, which pulsed and flexed with her steady breaths...

The snake shuddered over and with the wolf, enjoying their joint exploration of their new body as sensitive new nerves sparked with each of their touches. Mentally nudging the wolf, she warned her that she was going to show her another function of the mask.

A large lump of naga-goo flowed up Icowom's cock, bulging it out as it traveled up her new breathing tube, through her urethra, and out of her glans, before stopping level with her breasts. The additional fluid bulged out the sides of the tube and connected her nipples to the tubing before the silver suit massaged and squeezed those massive breasts. They squirted more of the wolf's plentiful milk, which travelled swiftly up the tube and into their shared mouth, the flavor exploding over their tongue with the small splash of milk.

Icowom gave a shocked bark! The last thing she had expected was for the goo naga to have somehow linked with her mind! "H-How did you do that?" Icowom asked with a whimper, her question unanswered for the time being, as the lady gave a soft howl! The tendrils of naga-goo at her breasts found Ico's nipples to be so soft to intrusion, slipping easily into a literal reservoir of thick, wolfess milk. The connections blunted the perky tips of her nipples to a more, rounded pair of orbs, but now the tubing that cupped around her massive breasts began to pulse as well. The lady tasting her own creamy, and nourishing milk. Just a little sip at a time. But it gave her a much needy boost in energy... and arousal. Her hands cupped over their still, thigh bulging balls, keeping them pleasured, as their coated cock pulsed firmly, tucked against her trim belly.

"W-What now? As much as I want to fuck with you endlessly... What is this ship?" The wolfess wondered out loud... and in their mind. She wanted to know more. Having been sent out blindly on this mission, she had no idea what the origin of this vessel even was...

Ico didn't receive a concrete answer to her questions, merely what felt like a mental shrug, her non-answer only conveying that she could somehow communicate with the wolf, and that she knew nothing of the ship's purpose. She did, however, shift their head upwards, pointing their eyes up to the hatch she had assaulted the wolf from. It had a handle that was clearly labeled.

BIOSUIT

USE ONLY IN EMERGENCY

Icowom felt something clouding her mind, like she was intensely focused on something, but she was clearly not. The strange feeling suddenly abated as the naga finally spoke in her mind. "I don't know what this ship was, but I woke up here and I was so cold. I felt like I had been waiting here for eons, just drifting in that compartment before something warm showed up... which was you."

Icowom gave a soft ruff, as the goo Naga made their head angle up. The wolfdog huffed a soft exclamation of realization, as the words were pointed out. The container had been breached alright. The large gash where the goo just have leaked out from.

"Your function and programming most have changed a lot, in the time you were marooned out here." The lady took back control as she glanced about. Her tendrils reaching, and extending fully. Reaching to tug and pull herself along the walls. She was clearly trying to find a way to exit the room. Now that she was properly... Suited up.

"But, here we are as well..." she paused for a moment, before adding, "Can't say I expected to be melded with an... awakened nanite suit. But, what's done, is done." her hands brushed along their shared breasts... And balls. Squeezing and massaging them. She glanced at the orb in the middle of the room. Motioning at it, "That there. It's what I'm here for. I need to radio for extraction. And leave with that."

"I awoke at some point in this derelict ship, but I don't think my original creators imbued me with life." She agreed with Icowom "For a long time, I absorbed the strange light that the glowing ball emitted, barely sustaining myself with the meager energy of it. I guess we should take it with us."

The goo used one of their tentacles to press the release button on the console next to the glowing orb. The glass tube slid down into the ground, freeing the orb for them to take. She directed the tendril to grasp it, bringing it closer to them and watched as the shimmering light shifted as it came closer to them. They admired the shiny object for a moment before the naga moved it down and pressed it against their goo coated lower lips. She started to press it into their folds, applying pressure behind the orb until it started sliding inside.

They groaned out as it stretched their nether-lips wide, the naga not being familiar with this new pleasurable sensation from below, but enjoying it nonetheless. It only took a few moments of pushing before the glowing globe slipped inside, pushing past their cervix and into their goo-coated womb. Their belly pushed out in a dome as it stretched to contain the device. They fawned over the foot wide swell together, their hands caressing it along with a few of their tentacles as the orb settled into their middle.

Nodded to herself, "That's why I'm here. Was tasked to salvage that... and anything else that looks interesting." The wolfdog gave a happy giggle as she rubbed their hood work a finger, pinching and teasing their breasts to boot. Icowom had quite clearly warmed up to her new, Naga goo suit... and ball pet. Her churning orbs rippled and clenched, as Ico's legs were instinctively spread apart, wide and open, allowing her newfound friend to direct a few tendrils to grasp, and push that orb into their lower lips! Her plush, now silvery walls, clenched and rippled as the energy from the orb acted like an aphrodisiac, her inner walls starting to leak thick fem cum once again, welcoming the orb into her womb. The plush, folded flesh of her domain wrapped and squeezed tight around the orb. Idly feeding off the energy, Icowom's womb walls grew black and silver tendrils that played along the surface of the sphere. Her hands touched and rubbed the small, perfectly rounded baby bulge she felt. "O-Oh Gods... this feels wonderful dear." she purred, not feeling too tired anymore. The Void wolfess was absorbing the latent energy, fueling her physical form, "Almost good enough to not want to leave here yet..." she idly thought

The goo felt Ico's womb grow tendrils that melded with the liquid already coating it. She felt the flow of energy through them revitalizing her host, glad that she could draw renewed strength from the object and replenish her depleted resources from feeding the naga. Shivers still rippled through their form as they continued to play with their new form, hands and tentacles caressing the snake hood that flared out to the sides of their head along with their enormous breasts, and newly swollen belly as they absorbed some of the power it contained.

They continued to gulp down the steady stream of milk leaking into their mouth, savoring the creamy taste as the goo continued to pulse and squeeze their full chest, making milk squirt through the attached tubing. Slowly, the goo poking into Ico's nipples spread out, covering some of the internal flesh before melding with it and massaging it from the inside, while the layer over her breasts squeezed. The wolf's milk production kicked up a notch with the extra stimulation, milk gushing out in larger amounts, making the tubing bulge as the lumps of milk traveled to their mouth. Between the liquid being provided, and the energy they were absorbing, Icowom finally started to feel sated.

Icowom groaned, arching her back when the naga's tendrils began to spread out and merge with her internal breast flesh! The sense of touch and heat caused such intense pleasure, her shaft even pulsed as it spurted a surge of cummy goo up that tube, splashing into Ico's mouth to suckle and drink, along with that milk.

The wolfdog might be truly part of the other at this rate, and likewise of the naga.

Calming down after a few minutes of such attention, her hands left her teasing of their hood and breasts. She was now back to her peak, ready for action!

"Mmmm... Thanks dear. But I think we should try figuring things out." She chuckled to herself. Extending their tendrils out, the lady pulled and tugged herself toward the far wall, where a door lay. Using her tendrils, she accessed the emergency crank panel, starting to pull and turn it. The room suddenly hissed as atmosphere began to vent, the air rushing out steadily, "We need to find a coms system or array, to call for evac. Failing that... any escape shuttles or ships that are docked here. I need a layout to the hangars." Icowom grunted as she reached out with her hands, pushing the door wide open in the now silent, airless room. She breathed steadily, still a bit nervous about the vacuum and hazmat capabilities of her second skin...

A shiver passed through the goo coating Icowom as the air escaped the room, leaving them floating in a vacuum. The naga coving her settled down as the air pressure leaked away, no longer feeling friction as they passed through empty space.

The naga felt her host's worry at her protective capabilities, so she snugged down around her, giving her a full body hug and mentally reassuring her, "This is what I was made for, no need to be nervous." The wolf's new friend held the deadly nothingness at bay, keeping her safe and warm with her insulating nanites covering her completely.

"Was there a part of the ship that looked like the bridge when you boarded? Unfortunately, I've never seen more of this ship than just this room." The snake asked as they left the room.

Icowom gave a soft, happy whine. The full body snuggle from the Naga surrounding her worked wonders, "Thanks dear... Just need to get used to having a lady like you protecting me. And sadly no, I made a bee-line to this to room on my sensors, didn't even deviate my path." The wolfdog chirped as she drifted across the hangar bay, her hands rubbing and kneading her belly and womb as she looked around for any kind of ship. And low and behold... there was a candidate. Up ahead was a compact corvette of sorts. At least 80 feet long, the ship was shaped like a streamlined baton, with a nose cone, and multiple turret emplacements all over the ship. The engine nozzle size hinted this was a fast, powerful ship and indeed it was!

There was one problem though.

"Damn it!" Icowom swore, the wolfess landing on her feet before the ship, "The ship is heavily damaged... there's holes in it everywhere!" Her voice was exasperated, with more than a tone of despair. The holes in the ship were from fragmentation of some kind, and it penetrated the large ship almost from end to end. They'd need to patch it up, and manually repair it... Somehow.

The silvery goo covering their belly shivered at the tender touches, shimmering with the movement while also wiggling about over her internal walls as they were pressed lightly against the object inside their womb.

Walking them closer, the naga looked over the punctured ship along with Icowom. "Is there any mechanism for sealing hull breaches?" she asked, unsure about ship technology. She paused for a moment before voicing an idea that she thought of. "Well... I am made to seal things... maybe if we don't find an easier way, we could see if I can make the ship space worthy?"

Icowom glanced about a few more times, as she shook her head, "Nothing which I can see that can fix this damage... But-" her words trailed off, as the orb rubbed and touched the walls of her womb. A powerful surge of pleasure coursed through them, making her vaginal walls and balls clench and leak with thick pre and cum, fueling the naga yet again. "W-Well... I think, we can try that out dear..." she gulped, "You'll need a lot more mass. A lot more... I'll give you that." The lady paused, as she began to grunt! Her balls and womb suddenly surged in energy, as the Naga felt her goo being displaced! Those tight balls and womb she was contained in, suddenly became unshackled. The goo girl splashing into a literal lake of sperm and femcum, the fluids washing over her as Void energy literally saturated the entirety of the goo, even in her cock and around her body. Her hands and tendrils shifting along to pump their cock, and playing with their breasts.

The naga was afraid for a moment as her mass inside Ico's balls fell freely into open space for a moment before splashing into an immense ocean of seed. Immediately she started to absorb the copious amounts of cum, her mass swiftly growing within the wolf's balls.

They looked down, watching Ico's slick, silvery balls squirm about from the motion inside as the naga sloshed through and absorbed more seed, slightly bloating them as she drew sustenance from whatever pocket dimension Icowom's balls were linked to. They moaned as the naga felt the bliss of increasing her mass while Icowom felt her balls grow slightly with every passing moment.

They groaned as the pressure in their balls suddenly spiked immensely, the released pocket dimension of seed finally splashing completely into Ico's orbs forcing the naga-goo to actually shoot from the wolf's cock. Immediately they came as the massive overflow of cum now in their balls pushed the snake-goo out of Ico's cock, making the underbelly bulge massively around the expanded urethra as it stretched wide around the ejaculating goo. They cried out as their cock bulged around the load spewing from it, before the naga finally started to regain control of her form, stopping up their cock as their orgasm came to an end, not letting any of Ico's actual cum escape, merely the goo that had overflowed from her balls having been evacuated.

They relaxed for a moment before the naga pushed its way back down Icowom's urethra, stretching it out again as she flowed back down to her balls, threading her way through her prostate and internal valves to get back to the seed held within. She continued to force her way back in, the reverse flow through their cock increasing as the goo started assimilating more of Ico's plentiful cum.

She continued to pour herself back into the wolf's balls, using all of her available self to convert the seed inside. Slowly, she worked on becoming the majority of the mass in their balls, trying hard to absorb everything available for their attempt to fix the ship.

The wolfdog snarled and groaned, as in the real world, her balls started to surge in size... rapidly. Bone transmitted flesh and metallic goo groaning as her balls began to actually touch the ground, pressing pleasurably firmly against her inner thighs and legs! The overpressure spurting and cumming the Naga clean out of her shaft! The lack of gravity meant that a perfectly cohesive stream splashed and soaked the ship before them! Like a hose that just counted, and cummed, Icowom screamed and howled into her mask! The air connection shifting as the tube was forced to break off to make way for all that goo now spurting out. The lady was so lust addled by the constant feeling of orgasm, of the naga forcing and wiggling her way back down, and her prostate and tubes all rippling around her, she started using her tendrils to wrap around her now literally car sized balls. All the while her hands pumped up and down her cock. Breathing again, the tubes seemed to connect to her very sheath itself, giving her the much needed room in her cum-tubes. That feeling of orgasm built higher and higher, as she brought herself just to the cusp of orgasm... her body screaming, mentally telling the naga to make her cum the moment she was ready.

The air tube slowly shifted from her sheath down to her lower lips, melding with the goo down there and snaking inside to siphon power from the orb in their womb to produce air as a replacement for her normal internal power.

Their balls groaned and shuddered as the naga poured herself back down into them, making them rest firmly on the ground and against their thighs. The liquid weight would have immobilized them if they weren't already lost to their lust as their cum converted to more of the snake-goo.

In short order, almost the entire sea of cum within Ico's balls was absorbed and repurposed as more of the naga's nanites. She started shifting the massive pool of herself around in their balls, both of them enjoying the shared sensations of swirling cum-goo inside their bloated orbs. Even as the last of the seed was absorbed, the pressure within their sac caused more of the naga to leak from their cock. Their balls were so full that they were overflowing, the excess viscous goop sliding back up their internal tubing, though their prostate, and out of their urethra. It piled up on their cock, flowing over it and enlarging it slightly before it distributed across their form.

Not quite reaching orgasm, Ico's cock continued to spew out more naga-goo, the pressure in her balls pushing it out as her cock-naga finally started caressing over their minivan sized balls, tentacles rubbing and teasing the sensitive flesh, working her towards her final explosion. Closing their eyes and huffing, their cock twitched and throbbed before they cried out as they finally reached their peak.

Icowom's silver covered balls immediately convulsed and pushed an immense surge of goo from her cock, causing the underbelly of it to bulge massively around the load. Each further pulse of orgasm brought another cry from their lips, the pleasure overwhelming them as they coated the ship with cum-nanites. Their minivan sized balls barely shrunk with each ejaculation, the snake's mass having been compacted quite a bit in those cum-tanks.

The wolfdog howled, even louder and more passionately than before! The arches of cum thicker and quicker in amount with each pulse, splashing and coating a good portion of the ship on their side! Whether it was the Naga, or perhaps Icowom's predatory subconscious imprinting on the naga, the goo started to seep into the hull and metal itself, starting to convert it, goo slowly replacing and augmenting the metals and composites. The surface turned smooth and shifted the shape as more and more of that long, cylindrical ship was coated and changed. They could feel the inner decks being rearranged as the gooey cum-nanites shifted its form into a more organic, roughly cylindrical shape. But as the minutes passed, instead of tapering off, their orgasm just grew stronger from Icowom's feedback with the naga. The ship, almost fully coated on the exterior now, began to change shape. Metal and polymers creaked and groaned as the hull shifted and morphed. Thick goo trickled into all the holes and tears in the exterior, filling the inside and slowly converting it into a goo as well. Components and machinery were reshaped and repurposed, almost like a wolf's internal organs in placement and shape...

They continued to spew their endless cum upon the reforming ship, adding more mass to help the conversion process. Even after all the holes had been patched, they still continued to cum, trying to lighten the load in their burdened balls. They still rested atop them, immobilized by their immense weight as the car sized cum-tanks squished between their thighs and the deck.

By now, the ship matched their coloration, glistening silver that shimmered in the starlight as it shifted and molded around the fuselage. The stream of cum that continued exploding from their cock never separated, connecting them directly to the ship, allowing the naga to feel every part of it as she worked to transform the ship. It was like a continuous rod connected their balls to the corvette, the viscous goo-cum a continuous stream that coursed through their urethra and out onto the ship.

Eventually their feet started to reach the floor, the immense ocean of cum in their balls having mostly exited in their attempts to fix the ship. Slowly, their toes pressed back onto the floor, the cum still in their balls steadily shooting out as they still twitched in orgasm.

The corvette continued to shift and transform, fully encased, the layer began to build as the relatively small wolfdog next to it continued to cum and cum! Her balls were shrinking... But were still the size of a sedan, each. The lady groaned they eventually settled back onto the ground, balls so full and hefty, Icowom could learn back, and be held up as the skin and flesh connecting her to her still car sized balls, clenched and spurted the dozens of gallons still within them.

The entirety of the ship was now coated and filled with nanite-goo. A humanoid shape began to emerge as the goo was altered by both their minds. It developed a dog-like head, an angular snout forming, as did a pair of eyes and a mouth. A pair of long, almost dish like pair of ears began to form. The body that formed was fit, and toned. Distinctly feminine, a pair of large, perfectly formed breasts adorned her powerfully build chest. Gun turrets and primary missile launcher melded with its abdomen, back, and sides. As its arms, toned yet slender, contained the secondary missile launchers now. An equally toned and thick pair of legs began to form as well, as a long, slender tail, not unlike an Anubian jackal's began to form. In fact... It looked a lot like a 72 feet tall Anubian jackal... and a herm to boot!

They continued to empty their balls as the ship formed in front of them, morphing into the image of what their combined minds conceived. The goo solidified into the toned form of a silver jackal as the nanite-cum continued to wash over it. Slowly, their balls shrunk, each jet of seed having a barely noticeable effect on the overwhelming pressure contained within.

Eventually, most of the hull was repaired, though there were still a few places left on the other side of the ship to repair. Realizing this, the naga made a change to their expulsion, barely able to concentrate long enough to initiate it through the haze of their continued orgasm.

After another jet of cum left their length, their pulsing balls were suddenly plugged up, not spewing another load just yet, though pleasure of orgasm never left them. They twitched and groaned in pent up bliss as their balls pulsed and tried to cum their contents out. After a moment of feeling something shifting about inside them, they were cumming again, a long length of silvery goo rushing through their urethra, ready to splatter over everything in front of them. But that wasn't the snake's plan. The jet of cum stopped and floated in midair, wiggling about as it solidified into a scaled tube before taking on the features of the naga. She steadily manifested on the extruded cum until her form reached from Icowom's balls out 20 feet in front of them. She wiggled her solidified length deep inside the wolf's urethra, letting her feel it threading through her prostate and into her balls, before slithering through the air and over to the ship. More scaled, solid naga slipped through Icowom's urethra as the snake extended to the uncovered portion of the ship before they were allowed to cum once more.

Huge gulps of nanite-cum bulged up through the snake, making the urethra around her stretch as well. They traveled up her length, bulging out her underbelly as it sluiced through her, all the way up to her torso. She held the viscous liquid there for a moment, letting her belly swell a bit and building up the pressure inside, some of it leaking through her lips as her belly passed a foot wide, before letting it loose, spraying the transformative goo over the unpatched portion of the ship.

The naga was in two places at once, both able to feel what Icowom felt as the kept cumming more and more seed up the cock-snake, and at the same time able to revel in the blissful feeling of being the object that was orgasming as she spewed their load over their jackal creation. She watched as their cock bulged and glorped around every load that passed through their spire, while also feeling each one as it passed through her cock-body before feeling it spew from her mouth in orgasmic bliss.

Icowom could feel that the dual sensations as well, in addition to feeling the Naga, as though she were an extension of her cock. The huge pulses able to complete the massive jackal girl that had formed before them. Still inert, eyes closed and silent. A few minutes passed as Ico helped to empty her balls as much as she could manage, using tendrils to tug herself down to press and smush the cum and goo out of her balls. When her pulsing finally ended in a few, errand trickles, Icowom was so spent. Collapsing to float midair, as she panted and huffed, still flustered and needy from her pussy scenting her breathing air.

But before them was a being, unlike anything that has ever been seen before. A corvette, a ship, that was anthro as it was a machine and synthetic...

Slowly, the naga retracted herself into their balls, coiling up as she pulled her length back through their urethra. They twitched and shivered in post-orgasmic bliss as the naga's body threaded through their cum-tube until it was completely back inside their balls. They bloated out again, once more each ball only larger than their head, squishing between their thighs, but a manageable size. The coiled up naga let her form dissolve, returning back to her liquid state in their balls and sloshing around as they moved.

The naga took control for a moment, walking them closer as she marveled at their creation, in awe of their shiny new silver craft. She ran their hands over the hull, feeling the smooth surface beneath their fingers as they wandered towards the ship's nether regions. The naga let Icowom back in control and mentally nudged her towards the plush exposed lips leading to the interior of the jackal-ship's womb.

Icowom gave a soft, confused "murf?" as the naga retracted, drawing herself back into the wolf's cock before sliding into her balls proper. The lady lovingly rubbed, and knead them, feeling the snake's coiled form start to lose cohesion, becoming nothing but cum-goo once again, "Gods.. I love it when you do that." She purred softly, still pumping and rubbing her tense, gurgling balls.

The naga gave her host a warm loving feeling as she returned the wolf's affection and praise, both of them enjoying the sensations as she retracted back into their balls. She pressed out against those rubbing hands, the goo inside those orbs shifting and swirling about as she pressed against that hand from the inside.

Icowom found her legs guided on the naga's behalf, letting herself be lead until they ended up in between the massive thighs of the jackal-ship. The closed position of the being's thighs meant that she had to push, and squeeze past that superbly smooth, silvery skin, leading to a tight, plush mound and pussy lips. The jackal's flesh was so plush and smooth, almost like organic skin, but they could both tell that this sleeping lady was quite well armored as well. Icowom placed her hands against those smooth pussy lips, watching as they parted for her, the flesh rippling of its own accord. The silvery tunnel welcomed them, sluuurped them up into tight flesh with a soft splurt of slick flesh as it dragged them up into the womb of the massive ship.

They could almost swear that they felt the walls tremble around them as they slid through the jackal's feminine canal, like the inert ship was enjoying their presence in a most intimate place. They were steadily pulled deeper by the muscular contractions of the flesh surrounding them. Enjoying the gentle massage of the contracting muscles, the naga moved their arms forward, running their fingers over the seemingly tender silver flesh that pulled them deeper, returning the massage to the tight flesh surrounding them before pushing deeper towards the womb.

After a few moments, they finally reached the inner chambers of the ship, spilling out into the warm, damp interior of the jackal's synthetic womb. The walls surrounding them glowed faintly, pulsing as the systems rested in an inactive state. They shed just enough light to let them explore their surroundings. It seemed that the jackal's womb came equipped with everything that a ship's bridge needed, holo-displays, a captain's chair, and an oddly shaped console in front of it.

Easing their way into the seat, their balls fit snuggly into the round indentations below their chair; apparently this ship came equipped with ball holders seemingly molded for their exact size. Giggling at the snug fit, they examined the console in front of them, quickly coming to the conclusion that there were no ordinary flight controls mounted there. The only thing that adorned the smooth surface was a rather large hole.

Icowom's cock almost seemed to grow a mind of its own, before the wolf realized that the naga has spilled some of her form from their balls once more, flooding their urethra with viscous goo that acted like a muscle. Their cock, being guided by the hidden tentacle of naga-goo, swayed about for a moment before approaching the mostly barren console before them. It suddenly plunged forward, snaking down into the port before them and sliding down until it hit the end.

They shivered as strange new sensations filtered into them as their cock and the nanite-cum within linked up with the ship, activating it and linking it to them mentally. Their cock surged as the ship met them halfway, a viscous gooey tentacle pushing into their urethra to meld with the one already inside. The underbelly of their cock writhed about as the two liquids met and bonded together, causing untold pleasure to them as the connection solidified between pilot and ship. Their urethra bulged all the way down to their balls around the new, thicker connection as it stabilized, their mental connection secured and steady.

Icowom couldn't help but flush and giggle softly as they slipped into the seat. The tight walls of flesh around them started to compact the moment they slipped into the seat. Made of the same silvery material, it felt more like real flesh, than anything artificial. The indentation cupped around their balls, almost like a massage as it adjusted to hold them snugly, the seat contouring to her taut and firm ass, as it even slipped into her butt crack and against her lower lips. The sensations surged into the naga, which made what followed next all the more pleasurable for the both of them! Their shaft slipped into the console, and joined up with the tentacle inside. The lady grunted and howled as her naga, and a foreign presence connected within her cock, their minds all slowly linking through her loins! The lady gave a solid thrust and she hilted herself into that port, her knot locking into the flesh-like socket, tugging them together. The console shifted, as it pressed against Ico's loins. Her balls visibly squirmed and shifted, as the ship slipped its own tendrils into her orbs. Her back and head were pulled against the womb-flesh seat, locking her down. Her eyes beneath her featureless visor fluttered as she felt her mind shifting...

A rush of sensations, and Icowom felt her lungs gasping! Or trying too. Her body was back, but it was not precisely her body. For as her hands reached up along her form, she was touching bare breasts and nipples. Gazing down, her shaft was hard, and in the open space. A long wispy tail stuck up in between her legs. Her eyes opened wide as she reached up to her ears, finding a pair of jackal-like ears. She had become the jackal ship, her mind now part of its CPU, its brain. And it felt so incredibly powerful! Systems booting, as their HUD flashed up. Powerful sensors coming online, as its own reactor began to spool up, started by Icowom's own Void energies, and complementing it. "This feels amazing." She moaned out, mentally and via radio. Her fingers brushing her massive, person sized nipples, and van thick cock... Her fingers idly rubbing the slit, which while soft and fleshy, the opening was circular, with a very smooth, textured tube... Like rifling...

They shuddered as those foreign, yet familiar tentacles explored their balls, linking up with the goo inside and teasing their sensitive flesh. They still felt their original body as it was touched, yet at the same time, their consciousness was in the jackal-ship. Their awareness steadily expanded as more systems came online, radar and various other exploratory devices scanning their surroundings and relaying the information directly to their brain... right through their cock!

Taking a moment to explore the curious inside of the ship's spire that jutted from their crotch, they stuck a finger down into the glans, moaning from the pleasure that erupted into their linked minds, but still feeling the strange swirls carved into the silvery flesh of the urethra. The shipboard AI offered up more information without it being requested, anticipating the questions from their actions with the ship's main battery, leaving them to pore over the specs of their new main cannon. Several ammunition types were available, from direct kinetic force ballistics, to non-lethal nanite pods for disabling and capture.

Icowom, in the guise of the new ship rubbed her new cock with renewed interest, stroking along her massive orbs, letting the taut, smooth orbs spill and shift among her fingers. The wolfdog in the jackal's womb flushed as knowledge of what their new cock and orbs contained and were capable of. Her fingers pulled back from her shaft, letting it jut out into the airless space. Her fingers shifted across the rest of her body as she familiarized herself with the weapons systems. Panels pulled back, exposing gun turrets, and missile racks before closing back up as her fingers passed over them.

"W-We're definitely a pretty sexy thing now." She moaned, pulling her fingers back from the ports. Cupping their breasts, she could feel those erect nipples leaking with tendrils and goo equipped for grappling and pulling in fresh... fuel to feed on.

The naga reveled in the shared sensations from the exploration of their new body. Tentacles and slick goo leaked out of their nipples as they fondled the tender nubs, the viscous silver liquid overflowing their grasp as they smirked at the thought of dragging in prey with them to "refuel".

Reaching out towards the parent ship surrounding them, they tried to order the hanger bay doors to open, but received no response. Realizing that they weren't getting out of here peacefully, they brought their cock-cannon to bear, bracing their strong, lithe legs against the hanger floor before warming up their cannon. Slowly, they stroked the barrel of their spire, steadily working over their length as they prepared to fire their first ever shot from their impressive cannon.

Icowom groaned as the jackal ship's comms were met with silence, the doors refusing to budge. The lady rose to their feet and prepared to move forward and pry the door open, but before she could, the goo naga took control and started to stroke their cock! She felt the mag coils, their synth muscles which doubled as capacitors, warming up. The lady smiled as she played along with such lewd sensations! The warming focused into their balls, as a wad of sperm and goo condensed, sliding into their knot area and locking down. Then it started to gain potential energy as they stroked and stroked. The building tension peaked as Icowom threw their head back as their loins recoiled with an orgasmic cry!

The almost 200 kilogram 'shell' was launched out at a noticeable fraction of the speed of light! It slammed into the doors, the gooey material splattering all over. In less than a millisecond, the sheer heat and pressure caused the goo and the door to explode in a violent shower of metal and superheated gasses! The door blew out, and peppered them harmlessly with fragmentation. With the door now open, Icowom kicked off the ground, moaning lovingly as she stroked their tingling shaft. The charge, their arousal, quickly built back as they reloaded.

"Main gun is working alright!" She laughed to herself. Thrusters along her sides, legs and arms fired, as they slipped out of the ship. And for the first time, Icowom was in space, unshackled and essentially nude as she experienced the wonders of wide open space...

They drifted for a moment, enjoying the freedom of floating in space before turning back towards the derelict ship. Being a newly created ship, the jackal needed fuel to actually to go any significant distance. But, they had an abandoned vessel in front of them, and plenty of nanites to convert it into to fuel.

Switching their payload to a more volatile digestive setting, they once more stroked their shaft, feeling another shell coalesce from in their sloshing balls. This time, however, they didn't stop at one munition, their cock slowly filling up with shell after shell of viscous transformative nanite goo. Their urethra slowly filled up, all the way from their knot back into their prostate, the excess ammunition filling up the sensitive organ as they stroked their shaft, preparing to convert the derelict to fuel.

Shivering with all the internal movement, it didn't take long to bring themselves to climax with their already aroused state. Moaning as they came, shell after shell fired from their shaft, each one sliding swiftly through their urethra as a massive bulge before splattering over the derelict's hull. Slowly, the nanites started their work, transmuting metal and structural components to starship fuel. Shell after shell fired from their main cannon, their loins recoiling with each weighty lump of goo leaving their cock as they moaned and shivered in ecstasy with every pulse of orgasm.

Eventually, they expended all of their manufactured ammo, leaving them still shivering in warm afterglow as they drifted and watched the ship dissolve into a more useful form. The nanites had created a thin globe around the ship to contain all of the liquid fuel as it converted. After a moment of watching the ship dissolve, they extended their goo tentacles from their breasts and latched onto the fuel bubble before slowly pulling them together. Resting against the bulbous thing, they breeched the surface with their tentacles, intent on sucking it dry to refuel for the journey home.

Icowom gave a soft "murf?" as their hands trailed down to their loins yet again. The sudden motion of jerking and pumping had her head and back arch, as the buildup of yet another orgasm rose, and peaked! Cum-shell after cum-shell fired from their loins, slamming into the ship and penetrating deep! The goo infected and disassembled the station as they drifted up to it. The jackal-ship shivered as orgasm still rocked their form, only to be prolonged as they drifted up to the goo-filled bubble, sliding against it as their tendrils sank into it. Thick fusion and mass reactant fuels surged into their breasts, making their tits grow heavier, and more globular. Silently, their body creaked, groaned, and cracked as their breasts took in literally dozens of gallons with each tendril's bulging gulp! The fuel shifted from breasts to the other fuel sacks along her body, making the rest if the jackal's body start to grow a bit curvier over time. All those millions of kilos of the station began to also surge into her cock as Icowom rammed their hips and loins into the bubble! They fueled their balls to reload as raw resources flowing through their cum-tubes and veins, making their entire body ripple with pleasure as the bubble disappeared into their body, reloading all their point defense guns and missiles as they could feel their body literally growing their munitions. The surplus was compressed and shunted into their breasts, ass, and balls, making them so densely firm and round.

They shuddered in pleasure as they refilled their balls and absorbed the excess into their breasts and body. Their curves grew more pronounced, leaving them with an even sexier ship and plenty of excess mass to use for fuel and munitions.

The last of the station flowed into their balls and tentacles, leaving an empty husk that they reabsorbed directly into their body, leaving nothing behind. They enjoyed the taut, full feeling that emanated from their balls and breasts as they shifted and swelled with new fluid as it settled into their various storage tanks. Turning away from the now missing station, they plotted a course back to civilization.

Icowom still tested out the engines before they commenced their journey. They were powerful, fusion torch engines that utilized fluid as the reaction mass. Testing them out proved to show that the thrust was impressive to say the least. The moment their reactor was spooled up, they fired at full cruise thrust, jolting them towards the jump point at a good 15G's of acceleration! Icowom's actual body sunk into the chair and flesh of that womb cockpit even with the forces being dampened by the flesh and Ico's adrenaline. A powerful, rippling and flexing reverberated across their skin, as their internal warp bubble generator prepared to fire. It only took a few dozen seconds before space distorted around them and they flashed from normal space in an explosion of gamma radiation! The duo now zoomed along though what was basically a personal wormhole, protected by the warp bubble as they made their way home.

The sensations were amazing to them. It felt unlike any other sensation before, almost erotic as the strange energy surged along their skin. Light and energy from another dimension state filling their senses. The jump would only take a few hours before they reached their jump-drop location. A few dozen light years away.