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It was supposed to be a normal trip through the forest trails in order to get to the lake where this work outing was supposed to be taking place, but as the husky made his way up the trails it had started to rain and the cheap paper signs that had been put up into to guide people to the cabin had been completely destroyed before he had even gotten halfway. It was partially his fault for being late but the last thing that Mango wanted to do was have to wander around the trails of the woods for half the day before either finding the cabin in question or end up back in the parking lot. Some of the trails went for miles though and the poor signage was not just by his workplace as he had to take several forks on the road just based on his intuition. It hadn't helped that the rain he was slogging through had been going on for days and had washed out certain areas, including one that used to have a fence and sign warning hikers to keep out that he went through unhindered.

This was the last time that he would go to one of these things when they put it at some cheap cabin, Mago grumbled mentally as he carefully trekked down one of the larger hills and nearly slid on the increasingly muddy ground. While he hadn't worn his good suit he found himself irritated that if he did find this cabin he would come in like looking like a drowned rat. But as the minutes passed and the forest around him only grew thicker around him it was clear that he had gone the wrong direction. After taking so many twists and turns however he found himself completely turned around and at this point would rather just find his way back to the parking lot and say that he had gotten in a car accident or something.

Even though it was the middle of the day the increasingly thick canopy and overcast sky made it feel like it was dusk as he just continued to walk forward on the path. It was all he could do at that point and fortunately the rains abated after a while, and though the damage had been done it at least made stomping through the forest just a little more bearable. But as the errant droplets of water fell from the trees Mango began to see something strange; at first he thought it was just the shadows that were being cast from the canopy above, but as he moved aside a low-hanging branch he noticed that there were black spots that were on the leaves. With them in arm's reach he brought one closer and while he thought that perhaps they were diseased the dots looked shiny in nature, like someone had taken glossy black paint and sprinkled it over them as well as the branches.

As the path narrowed a bit with the encroaching foliage the weirdness only seemed to get more profound. Soon he was seeing strands of the shiny black substance hanging from the trees like it was made by some sort of bizarre spider. Part of him hoped that perhaps this was something that his workplace set up as part of the retreat but the husky had the sinking feeling that he was way off on getting to the cabin anymore today. At this point all Mango cared about was getting out of this place and thought about doubling back just because he had somewhat of an idea of the path, only to catch a glimpse of a sign up ahead.

Please give directions, Mango thought to himself as he ran up towards the sign. Though there was more of that shiny substance draped over it he did manage to read most of it, though it was clearly not directions to the nearest path. "Anomalous Dimension Research Facility?" Mango read. "Testing zone, authorized personnel only. Warning, exposure to tests while in progress may result in potential unwanted mutations resulting in long term injury or even death..."

That was enough for the husky, shaking his head as he decided it was time to turn tail and get the hell out of there. As he turned however he saw something that hadn't been in his path before, a thick shiny black vine hanging from one of the nearby trees that was covered in them. He hadn't notice the strange plant structure before but as he attempted to see if he could get by it he was suddenly taken aback when it began to wiggle about before moving of its own accord. The vine slowly rose up like a snake as Mango remained frozen in place from both fear and curiosity, but quickly ducked to the side as it lunched towards him like a snake!

Mango slipped and fell to the ground after dodging it and as he looked back up he saw that the moment had caused the entire tree to shake and seemed to wake up the others that were on it. They quickly dropped down in the pathway where the first had been and with his passage blocked he got to his feet and headed deeper down the path. Even though it was going opposite the direction he wanted all the husky could hope was that the area wasn't very big and that he would emerge into normal forest on the other side. A growing part of him wondered what the hell that thing was in the first place, but as he walked deeper in and saw more signs of the corruption growing on the trees around him he realized that he may have made a mistake by trying to push his way through.

As black ichor could be seen dripping down from the shiny alien-like plants that were growing in the area the strands that thickened in the canopy above was making it even darker and harder for him to see. More than once he found himself dodging to the side as some glistening leaf or large branch seemed to make a swipe for him. One managed to grab him by his suit coat and as vines began to curl around it he managed to wiggle out of it, leaving it behind in this grove of strange rubber plants as he saw that the cloth was starting to sizzle and dissolve in its grasp. This was definitely going to be something he reported to the park rangers, Mango thought to himself as he continued to run as fast as he could.

Just as he had started to see normal forest once more Mango let out a yep as the dark ground hid a rubbery vine of deep-purple that was lying in wait for him that tripped him. It had managed to wrap around his ankle and before he could do anything he felt it coil up before it was around bare white fur. Already his wet pant leg began to dissolve away along with his sock and shoe and before he could even try and pull out of it he saw his foot paw completely exposed. As he tried to get back up and pull away another one had gotten around his wrist to hold it and soon a third was around the grey and white fur of his upper thigh on his opposite leg. Whatever this thing was had incredible strength and it wasn't long before he found himself back on the ground with another vine wrapping around the bicep of his free arm while his shirt and pants fell away.

For a brief moment fear rose in Mango's body as he hoped that his fur and flesh wouldn't go the same way of his clothes, only to be momentarily relieved when the dark purple goo that dripped on his thick fur didn't seem to do anything but seep into it. That still left him with the much bigger problem as the vines didn't seem to keen on letting him go, especially when one wrapped around his waist in order to keep him from trying to get up again as more of them lowered from the trees that they were anchored too. His breath quickened in his chest when he saw that where they were connected to the trees there was a rubbery pod that looked like a growth that pulsated and swelled. Though Mango tried to wiggle out of their grasp the only thing that he succeeded in doing was rendering himself completely naked in the middle of the forest.

With its prey tired out the strange rubber tentacles seemed to relax a little bit, though they still kept the squirming husky in their grasp as Mango tried to think about what to do next. Some of the vines that were coiled around him had started to reposition themselves, with the tips beginning to tease certain sensitive areas of his body. While he wasn't sure what was about to happen the goo was unknowingly having a different effect on him then what had happened to his clothes, his maleness that had been exposed starting to throb and get hard even before one of the vines teased against it. It also didn't help that the husky's arousal was not entirely chemically induced, though the thought of reading about such scenarios to his sexual gratification suddenly seemed to come back to haunt him as one of the vines coiled its way up the sensitive flesh as though to help it along.

Mango was so fixated on watching the vine around his groin with the smooth latex skin rubbing against him that he didn't notice that one of them had gone to his head until he felt it brush up against the underside of his chin before slithering upwards. In the shock of feeling something against his jaw his mouth opened in surprise and the next second he let out a choaking gasp as it slid across his tongue almost intentionally. When he tried to bite down on it he found that it was like trying to bite into a rubber tube, his teeth almost deflecting off of it as it quickly slithered down into his throat. With his body restrained there was nothing he could do to stop it, nor the one that had begun to play around with the exposed pucker of his tailhole as his thick, heavy paws were lifted up into the air.

What was this thing going to do to him, Mango thought to himself in a panic as the rubber appendage in his maw thickened a bit as it got deep enough his throat muscles tried to gulp and swallow it down. That seemed to be enough for it and as the canine tried to futilely push it out with his tongue before the other one teasing an opening began to push into him. If not for the one around his waist he would have arched his back in the air as it slowly but relentlessly pushed inside of him, spreading him open as the purple goo that it leaked coated his flesh and caused it to tingle. A similar sensation was happening in his throat and with the plant seemingly methodical in nature it was preparing him for something, though at the moment the only thing it was doing was stimulating him as the one coiled around his cock continued to pump it up and down while the one inside tickled his prostate.

With three tentacles stimulating him it was hard for Mango to keep his focus, especially as they continued to slither around him like snakes. It took a bit to learn how to breathe normally through his nostrils with the one inside his mouth but just as he did he felt the one around his cock begin to move again, this time sliding further up his shaft. Though he was starting to get dizzy from the amount of pleasure he was getting he still was able to focus enough to see that the tip of it was pushing against his own. For a few seconds he wasn't quite sure what was happening, but when he could feel it nuzzling open the slit at the top his eyes shot open just in time for it to plunge down into his urethra.

If the tentacle hadn't been in his throat he would have let out a cry, first from shock and alarm and then quickly turning to more pleasure as the feeling of fullness in his shaft was seconded by seeing it bulging out the flesh while sliding down inside of him. It was the first time he had ever had anything stuck in there and even as his lower body slid against the ground it was from the stimulation that he was receiving as his cock continued to throb. As he began to pant heavily he could see a droplet of the shiny purple goo drip down the flesh outside his shaft and he wondered if that had anything to do with it. This thing was an alien plant or something, and if he was its prey then keeping it pacified with pleasure would be a potential response.

But it still didn't answer what it was going to do to him, though the idea of this just being some sort of tentacle pleasure plant he could live with. As the tentacles began squirm a bit more however he saw something happening to the pods above, the sacs swelling up briefly before something was pushed into the base of one of the tentacles. With the maze of rubber vines that were over the place it was hard to tell where it would go but eventually he saw the bulge make its way down to the one that had about a foot of itself lodged in his tailhole. Whatever was inside it looked like it was about the size of a tennis ball and as it got to where the tentacle met the thick ring of muscle he found himself thrashing in the grasp of the vines coiled around him as it continued to push into him.

Whatever the tentacles had done to him though had allowed him to stretch even more without pain, the object feeling slightly squishy as well as it eventually popped inside of him and traveled further up into his tailhole. The intense stimulation had caused him to pant even more as he leaned back his head after watching something get shoved into him, though when he looked up he saw that there was another spherical object traveling through one of the tentacles. He only briefly realized where it was going before he felt it press against his lips and by this point the first one that had been pushed inside him made it hard to react as he felt his maw stretching out. Once again whatever it was felt slightly squishy as it traveled down the tentacle wedged in his maw before reaching the tip, stretching his throat out until it could be seen in his fur before his throat muscles took over and swallowed it down.

So it was using him for some sort of incubator, or seed-carrier, or something like that. It was getting hard for Mango to focus on what he was thinking about as the pleasure continued to get fed to him as a second egg-like object was pushed into his tailhole. As his hips pushed up into the air however he found that there was a pressure against the tip of his cock and the bizarre sensation was enough to snap his head back down. As a third egg was heading towards his tailhole one had arrived at another place, causing him to swallow hard as it began to wiggle its way inside. At first he thought that it wouldn't be able to do it but as the slightly smaller ovoid object finally bloated out his tip it caused the husky to dig his fingers into the dirt from the insertion.

With the first egg starting to travel down into his already stuffed cock Mango failed to notice that there was another rubber vine that had snaked along the ground towards him. With the husky thrashing his head about in unmitigated stimulation from the bulge that had swelled out his cock in the middle of his shaft it seemed to wait, the seconds passing before the tentacle buried in his urethra had slid it all the way down where it disappeared past his base. Mango nearly passed out from the sensations flooding his mind and as his head laid back against the dirt he began to feel something tickle up against his ear. At first he thought that it was a leaf or something but as he slowly reached up to try and brush it away he suddenly felt the tentacle dart forward and push the tip halfway inside.

Mango's eye on that side of his face squeezed shut as he began to feel a goo filling up his ear canal followed by the tip pressing forward, but while he was able to wrap his fingers around it he couldn't quite stop the insertion from happening. Suddenly he couldn't hear out of one of his ears as it wiggled impossibly deep inside of him while he tried to stop it. Just as he gave a weak attempt to pull it out the tentacle in his maw bulged and caused his jaws to expand outward from another egg pushing into him, which distracted him enough to keep the tentacle inside his ear. After he had swallowed yet another egg he tried to reach up once more to get it out, only for his entire body to shudder as he felt something spherical starting to slide down towards his stretched open ear.

Oh no, no no no, Mango found a renewed vigor to try and squirm away from the egg that was making its way towards his head, but before it could reach the canine ear he found his attention being drawn away from his midsection allowed the vines to shove a second egg down into his cock. With this one taking him by surprise and more of it sliding in at once his eyes nearly rolled back into his head as the hand gripping the tentacle in his ear loosened. There was so much pleasure, the fact that first one was swelling out his knot and sheathe caused the second to only amplify it while another one made their way to his tailhole and mouth. This thing or creature clearly wanted the husky to be sufficiently distracted and with the one at his muzzle pushing into it he felt his head tilting in meager resistance to the one brushing up the inside of his ear flap.

The egg that was in his maw seemed to linger while the one in his tailhole continued to push forward until it was sliding against his prostate, which seemed to be exactly where they wanted to be. Mango was so overstimulated it hardly registered that this smaller egg was starting to slide into the prepared hole, slowly disappearing into it while his ear and head bulged in response. This should be impossible, but there was no signs of slowing down as the presence of the tentacle that was inside his skull was soon joined by whatever was being pumped into him. Mango's entire body tensed as it was squeezed in further... and further... disappearing deeper...

...pop.

The sudden alleviation of pressure was almost as orgasmic as the egg that had slid down to join the other one inside his sac, Mango lying back and panting heavily as he imagined the object floating around inside of him. What was happening to him... he had grown steadily more accepting of these things shoving more eggs into him and after the first one had entered into his head he knew that he should be panicking, but instead felt almost blissful. As he thought about the slime that had been making him increasingly lustful this entire time it was starting to grow very hard to think, the voice in his mind reminding him that he had just had something pushed into his brain as his eyes became half-lidded. Things were growing increasingly foggy and with the first seed in his ear it was already starting to create a second one to travel down inside of him.

Wait... how did he know that, as the tentacle in his cock and tailhole deposited another round inside him Mango realized that he could hear thoughts that were not his own. It was hard to decipher but it was like he was surrounded by whispers, ones that were growing increasingly direct as he found them drowning out his own thoughts. Despite that he found that this wasn't some government experiment gone wrong, this was an alien plant that had come into this world. Those that had done so trapped here, but as he felt a second egg starting to push up against his ear and meeting less resistance he would be the one that would get them out of this place. Though that didn't sound like a good idea the alien plant was quick to subvert those thoughts and give him pleasure for just thinking about the seeds that were inside him.

Soon, he would be the seed-bearer that would deliver them into this world proper. As the white fur of Mango's stomach began to bulge and distend he could sense the plans that they had for him, and as his mental voice got lost in the sea of ones that surrounded them he found that it was easier just to let himself get lost. It was so hard to focus, to concentrate, to think... and that was no longer his task. He was a living seedbed, and as more were pumped into him to complete that objective the more the husky found himself believing it before he was so overwhelmed that his eyes rolled back into his head as a third seed pushed into his skull...

When Mango awoke again he found himself on the forest path, panting hard as he looked down at himself. He had just had the strangest nightmare about being trapped by some sort of alien rubber plant, but other than being naked there was nothing else around him that indicated such a thing. Did he get drunk at the party and accidently go streaking? As he heard voices further down the pathway he realized that he was just outside of the cabin that had been rented, and as though drawn to them like a moth to the flame he found himself getting on his feet and walking there while his hands went down to his somewhat gravid belly.

Even though he was naked as the day he was born he found himself knocking on the cabin door in order to get in. For some reason he had to get into that place, maybe to get his clothes? Either way he found himself growing more excited by the second as he saw the door open and the large dragon man looked down at him in shock. "Oh damn, is that you Mango?" the dragon, whom Mango knew as Ken from the accounting department, exclaimed as he saw the mud-streaked husky standing there with a swollen gut and dazed look on his face. "What the hell happened?"

"I... I don't know," Mango replied as Ken told the rest of the people that still remained at the party to go and talk amongst themselves before grabbing a towel. "I was walking to the cabin and I... think I got lost?"

"Yeah, those cheap-ass signs Bernie put up dissolved like tissue paper when the rains came," Ken said as he wrapped the large towel around him. "Come on, let's get you into the bedroom away from everyone else. I hope you at least know what happened to your clothes."

Mango found himself shaking his head as he tried to recall the events that had just happened, but the only thing he could focus on was getting into this cabin. He wasn't even really sure why as it was just filled with co-workers he saw day in and out, but at the moment he was just thankful for the dragon helping him as he sat him down on the bed and got him cleaned up. Once he had stopped shivering Ken said he was going to grab Dan who had medical training and then ran out the door. As Mango waited he started to quiver again, but this time it wasn't from the cold as he began to feel something happening inside of him.

At first he thought it was just the shifting of whatever was inside of him, but as he looked down at his furry body he could feel something moving. Whatever it was caused him to groan in pleasure despite himself as he found himself putting a hand on his head, only to pull it back when the fur of his forehead bulged up underneath it. Mango got up from the bed and went over to a nearby mirror in time to see the shocked expression on his face as several tentacle like objects were causing the fur of his neck to distend, shiny purple liquid leaking out of his ears as something was moving in his head. All he could do was continue to stand there and stare in horror before something slid up his throat, causing him to tilt his head back from the tentacle pushing out of his mouth while several smaller ones began to wiggle out of his ear...

By the time the dragon had come back with Dan, the horse holding onto a first aid kit that they managed to find, the two were surprised to find that the husky was no longer on the bed and that there was only a puddle of purple goo on the sheets and floor. The two looked at it in confusion and as they walked towards the bed to examine it both men were suddenly knocked to the ground by a creature behind him. There was an audible sizzling noise as the goo that the dragon had landed in began to eat away as his clothes like it was doing to the sheets below and as he tried to get up he gasped at what he saw. Mango's entire muzzle was coated with the deep purple liquid and several shiny vines had emerged out of it, along with his ears and even his nostrils.

There was a muffled grunt below and though Ken couldn't see it he saw the hooved feet of the horse kicking out and their clothes starting to get pulled off of them as well as hearing a gurling sensation. The hips of the corrupted husky were as shiny and purple as his muzzle and they began to thrust downwards Ken could see something round and spherical bulging out the base of it. Whatever it was seemed to give this creature intense pleasure, and as Dan's pants were pulled away to reveal his throbbing horsecock it was already half hard and growing more erect by the second. For the dragon his own cock was starting to get hard as well as the goo he landed in seeped into his scales, though he still found himself gasping in shock as several tentacles wrapped around his ridged length before the rubbery muzzle of the transforming creature slid down on it.

It didn't take much for the alien plant creature infesting Mango to sink its roots into two more, which with the three of them they would easily be able to implant the seeds into the rest of them. As two more vines emerged from just above his thickening thighs they plunged into the horse's ears, causing the muffled gulps and groans to become even more higher pitch as the ovipositor he was sucking on released the first egg into his gullet. The effects were immediate and as Dan arched his back from seeing his cock bulge out from one of the eggs sliding into it the creature knew it wouldn't have to wait long. Already a vine was pushing its way out of the thickening horse cock as the rubbery tentacles were also starting to push out the scales of the dragon as they traveled upwards.

A few minutes later there was a knock at the door before a half-drunk cheetah opened it, asking if anyone was inside before he stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes widened as he saw a purple rubber monstrosity with a few features of his former canine self against the side of the bed as vines continued to grown and emerge from his body. Beneath him the rubberized head of a horse had his throat constantly gulping down as everything from his waist up was also purple, his exposed legs still twitching as vines growing out of his tailhole and cock were wrapping around his legs while more pushed out of his nipples. The most exposed of the three was the dragon who was laid back on the bed, though his legs were splayed out and bent in an almost unnatural direction as he had more of the thick substance drooling out of his mouth.

"What the hell..." the cheetah said out loud, which only prompted the eyes of the dragon to look at him.

"Join... us..." the dragon hissed, his deep purple eyes growing darker as the vines pushing out from his wing base began to spread over the bed that he laid on. "You... will join... us..." The last word ended in a hiss before he stopped, once more lying back on the bed as his maw went open and several more rubber vines spilled out of it to join the ones growing out of his ears."

The cheetah attempted to try and turn to run, but hadn't realized the vines were all ready over the floor and starting to push into the main room as he was tripped to the floor and his tailhole and maw were spread open by a vine ready to implant him with the first of many seeds...