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Infestation Stories

The Prostate Snatchers

Gus checked his inbox, another couple of new missing person cases. As he read the details of the new reports, it matched the same pattern he had noticed at the start of the month. The detective printed out the reports and tossed them into his filing cabinet. Something was going on, but he was too exhausted to put all the pieces together.

He shut down his computer. The old glass monitor flickers off, leaving only the reflection of an out of shape, chocolate brown wolf staring back at him with bloodshot eyes. The wolf didn't like the grey creeping along the edges of his muzzle. Gus tidied up the rest of his desk and left the precinct. His radio buzzed with classic rock as he made his way home.

The wolf lived in an apartment off the interstate. The detective was very much married to his job, living alone and never having the time for a partner. Gus was of course more than okay with that. His career could end up being dangerous for anyone he would consider close, leading him down the path of a loner. He pulled into his spot and ascended the stairs to his flat. Once inside, the wolf tossed a half empty container of take out in the microwave and cracked open a beer. He stepped out onto his balcony and lit up a cigarette.

The wolf stared out, looking at the glow of the city at night. He took a long drag and sighed as he felt the fatigue of his workday.

"Hey Gus!" a voice called out, startling the old wolf.

"Jesus Charlie, I could have shot you!" Gus said, looking across his balcony at his neighbor.

A twenty something year old badger waved at the wolf. As Gus's eyes focused on his neighbor, Charlie just smiled and kept waving.

"Sorry, didn't mean to startle ya." asked the badger.

"I'll be alright. So, where have you been? I haven't seen you in the past few days and your car's been parked out front all week."

"Me? I've just been sitting around the apartment. Not too much going on, just living the single life," the badger said, giving the older wolf a wink. "How are you doing?" Charlie asked.

The wolf blushed, as the badger leaned forward against his balcony rail facing to the side. Charlie was wearing a pair of tight blue running shorts and a black tank top. The shorts bulged around his bubble ass as he stared out at the moon. "Stressed out. Work's been a bitch and there's been a weird string of what looks like false reports," Gus said, finishing his cigarette.

"Damn dude, uh. Would you like to come over for a beer?" asked the badger.

"You know what? That sounds great, I'll be over in just a moment," said Gus as he cracked a weak smile and padded inside. He went to his microwave and quickly scarfed down his meager meal. He walked across the hall to Charlie's door and knocked. The badger answered quickly and handed him a beer as he invited the wolf in.

Gus had the occasional beer with Charlie and enjoyed his neighbor's company. The two would joke about politics and coworkers from time to time. Gus had always found the badger to be rather attractive but was too self-conscious due to the age difference. The two chatted over what quickly became many beers at the badger's kitchen table. The younger male didn't seem to have any trouble putting away as many beers as the wolf did.

After Gus's sixth beer, he let out a belch and a yawn.

"Shit, I better call it a night," said the wolf as he stood up and stretched, looking at the clock.

"Say, would you like to, uh...take a walk with me?" Charlie asked.

Gus blushed again, and the badger was suddenly next to him. Charlie was hugging his arm gently. A bit befuddled at the sudden gesture, the wolf nodded and let the young male drag him out the door. The two walked around the apartments. There was a nature trail that led along a large park. The badger dragged the wolf along. Gus wondered what this was all about, but he followed the badger out into the cool night.

"Where are we going?" Gus asked as he let the cute badger lead him towards a trail that ran along a drainage tunnel.

"Come on, it's a surprise," Charlie said as he led the wolf down the tunnel. The other side was visible as the moon pierced the woods at the tunnel's exit. After a short trek into the woods, Charlie finally stopped and turned to look at Gus.

"Ok, tell me what the hell is going on," Gus demanded, beyond irritated they walked all the way out to the middle of nowhere and his buzz had started to wear off.

"Shh, just let me take care of you," said Charlie as he wrapped his paws around the wolf's torso and nuzzled into the wolf's chest. Gus was caught off guard by the badger's embrace.

"Uh...ah, Charlie. This is, um, unexpected...," Gus said and smiled. After all this time, his neighbor made a move on the wolf. If he wanted to hook up, why did they have to come all the way out here instead of just going back to his place. Still between his exhaustion and the stress of work, this was a more than welcomed respite.

The chubby lupine let out a soft moan as the badger began to grope the older fur's sheath. Charlie unbuttoned the wolf's shirt and kissed Gus deeply. The two moaned into each other's muzzles as their tongues began to lap and twirl around one another. The taste of beer and something sweet lingered on the wolf's muzzle as the badger pulled away. Gus started to pant as his cock began to spill from his sheath.

Charlie wasted no time sliding below and pulling the wolf's drawers down, letting his fat red wolf meat spring into the air. The badger started to wrap his lips around Gus's dick and sliding his tongue along the underside, sending shivers down the wolf's legs.

"Oh fuck," Gus panted as he ran his paws around Charlie's round ears. He stroked the black strip of fur down the badger's head as he started to rock his hips back and forth. His neighbor's bobbing head looked so cute sucking on his red rocket. It had been a long time since this old wolf had been with anyone. Charlie's steady rhythm and squirming hot tongue made Gus's knot swell. It only took another couple of minutes with his inflated knot smacking against the lips of the younger man to reach orgasm.

While the wolf was about to blow his load, the badger reached a paw between Gus's legs. Sliding across the ground was a purple alien vine with a single leaf like tip. One side of the leaf was purple like the rest of the fleshy vine. On the other side were several tiny spikes and a pale white sucker like mouth. The neighbor took the tendril and lifted it between the older fur's thighs. He slapped it upon the wolf's taint, and it latched on tight.

As the brown fuzzy orbs began to push its hot seed through the wolf's crimson member, the tentacle pierced into his prostate. Right as his orgasm hit, something wild happened. He couldn't stop cumming. His body seized and he fell back into Charlie's waiting arms. The badger smiled and started to drag the detective over to a giant ball of roots below some enormous alien plant. The roots appeared to be made of thicker tendrils that retracted to make a slot large enough to fit the wolf.

"Wh-aah-What are you do-ooh, doing?!" Gus tried to cry out as his prostate was forced to eject more of his seed from his throbbing cock.

Charlie said nothing as he reached into the mass of roots and pulled out a thick version of the tentacle attached to his prostate and began to slide it over Gus's erupting dick. The suckling mouth slipped right down to the knot, and in moments stretched to engulf the entire length into the wolf's sheath. The tube milked Gus's nonstop orgasm. The wolf's brain was overwhelmed from the sensations the alien plant caused from his prostate.

The muscles in his dick started to feel sore from the constant throbbing that accompanied every spurt. The roots started to slither over the wolf's body, securing it against the base of the alien plant. Charlie pushed the wolf's head back, his muzzle open with a muted moan. Another thick purple tentacle pushed right into Gus's graying muzzle. The wolf swallowed the length as it pushed all the way down until it settled into his stomach. Two smaller tendrils snaked into the detective's nostrils. The thin tips pushed all the way back till they filled his lungs with a mixture of air and mind-numbing chemicals.

With its new host secured, Gus was pulled deeper into the plant's roots. He was stored next to the real Charlie. The last thing the wolf would remember would be seeing the badger and a number of missing persons from his case files all with purple tubes attached to their faces and cocks, tangled in the roots of some massive alien plant. Like all the other victims, the wolf will be milked endlessly. The sucker attached to the men's prostates had extended several hair thin tendrils into the organ and all the way down their tubes into their testicles.

The plant would pump their balls full of some purple glowing slime that would help them keep up with production. Soon the wolf would sport a purple glowing pair of grapefruits like the other men. The milkers suckled endlessly. Every drop of seed would go into creating a new "fruit" that would sprout from the long flowering stalks above. A bulb would form and over the course of a week, the plant would mature into a perfect clone of one of its trapped hosts. It would mimic their original's form and memories, seeking to entrap new bodies for the alien foliage.

The body snatchers would continue to seek out others to replace until the plant would eventually grow large enough to replace all the town's men. The real men all bound in the lair beneath the lifeform from another world, were trapped in endless bliss. They would be moaning from the infinite orgasm that seized their minds and bodies. Sustained by nutrients from the thick vine that gushed sweet fluids into their stomachs, they would last long enough to produce an army of doppelgangers.