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Rocky Start in their Granted Forms for Sanmer by Draconicon

Grant was almost thrown off his feet by the meteor impact a few dozen feet away, and the bear still almost tripped over the fallen body of his friend. The kangaroo at his side groaned as he pulled himself back to his feet, the two of them staring at the impact crater that was left behind by the crash.

The bear shook his head, dusting himself off as he helped Rocky to his feet.

"I didn't think the weather called for rock showers."

"Do you always have to make a joke?"

"Considering that we could have been flattened by that thing if we were much closer? Yeah, yeah I do."

Rocky opened his mouth, then closed it. Grant wasn't surprised; he knew he was right.

The two of them walked towards the crater, taking their time as the heat slowly faded away in the cool night air. The bear gradually made out the cool gray rock that was beneath the crater's lips, and shook his head at the bits of plants still on fire. Nothing dangerous, considering how close they were to the lake, but still hot.

He waved his hand through the air to disperse some of the smoke, and whistled at the size of the rock. It was pretty damn big, reaching at least two feet in diameter. Pockmarks from who knew how much space debris and the entry through the atmosphere cross-marked the whole thing, and he saw a few bits of silver through the gray lining.

Shrugging, the bear leaned forward and touched it. Surprisingly, the rock was very cool, almost as if it hadn't come through the atmosphere at all.

"Heh, now that's just awesome."

"If you're done groping the rock, how about we get back to the cabin? The guys are gonna be here soon."

"What, and leave this out here?"

"It'll still be there when our friends get here."

"Not if some reporter comes out. They'll cordon off the whole place, make it so no one can get close. Nah, let's take it with us."

"Are you kidding? Look at the size of the thing."

"We can carry it if we work together."

Grant reached down, finding a few handholds. He pushed at it, groaning from the sheer weight of the thing, and shook his head as he dropped it back into the crater. He could move it, but not much, barely a few inches off of the ground.

"Come on, Rocky. Let's get this thing back home."

"Ugh...Just let me get some gloves first. It's leaking something."

"It's fine. I've already touched it. We'll wash it off when we get back. Now come on!"

The roo still didn't look very happy, but Grant didn't care. He wanted to get this back to the cabin, and they were going to do it. The two of them managed to lift the rock out of its crater, and when they were back on even ground, it felt a lot easier to carry than down in the dip. Grant let the way, walking backwards towards the cabin.

Still, even then Rocky didn't stop talking.

"Seriously, this thing's oozing something. It looks like mercury."

"Come on, stop whining."

"What if it's poisonous?"

"Then it's too late and we're gonna die."

"WHAT?!"

Rocky's sudden release of the rock nearly crushed the bear, but he jumped back just in time. He gasped for breath as the large thing almost rolled over his foot, and glared at the kangaroo.

"I. Was. Joking."

"Well, be clearer next time."

"Or, you know, you could not be an idiot."

The two of them glared at each other the rest of the way back, and Grant shook his head as he wiped some of the silver crap off on his pants. It was probably nothing. Rocky was worried over nothing.

After they finally set the rock down in the living room of their cabin, Grant was exhausted. The rock had gotten heavier and heavier as they'd gone on, and by the time they got here, his arms felt like they were going to fall off. His shirt was covered in the silver slime, and he swore some of it had slid into his pants. He knew that Rocky was just as covered as he was, considering the kangaroo had been complaining about it.

"Okay, fine. You want to go and get a shower?"

"YES! I've been wanting to get this washed off the whole time."

"You could have just jumped in the lake."

"And polluted it? Scandalous."

Grant rolled his eyes as he sat down on the couch, watching Rocky until he'd disappeared into the bathroom. It was kind of pathetic that the guy was so against getting dirty. That was part of the fun of camping, for gods' sake. What the hell did he expect to do if he landed in a puddle of mud? Run home and shower again?

Still, he admitted that the weird goo was a bit much. The bear stood up, taking off his shirt, and shook his head at the sight of the silver staining into his fur. It wasn't a particularly good look, and he didn't think that it was doing much good for him. He could see a long trail of it running into his pants, too, so he took them off, and then pulled his underwear down. What he saw then, however, did shock him.

The silver goo had completely changed his fur, leaving it almost chromatic in color. More than that, however, there was a rippling ring of the liquid stuff right around his cock head, and another piece slithering like a cartoon earthworm around his thigh. As he looked over his shoulder, he saw it disappearing under his little tail tuft, and started to reach back for it.

"Oh, no you do-ooooooon't!"

Grant's eyes went wide as the silvery thing around his cock head suddenly slipped around and slid inside him. His urethra was spread almost painfully wide as the thing started slithering down inside of him, his cock strangely turning to the same chromatic color as his fur. He groaned, reaching down to grab it, but every time he closed his fingers around it the thing managed to slip a bit further in. It was too slippery to get a grip on, and he grunted as he tried to stop it.

The further in it went, the faster his cock changed, becoming thick and solid, erect and hard as it had ever been. He gasped as the strange color reached his balls, and the last bit of the thing slipped past his cock head. He felt his balls swelling, filling more and more, as if days upon days of no orgasms had passed without his knowing.

As the creature behind him slipped into his ass, Grant hit the ground with a thud. He groaned, feeling it stretching his hole out. It felt like it was forming some sort of ring back there, stretching out his rim like some sort of inflatable toy. The bear grimaced as he dragged himself across the floor, feeling the tingle of the creatures spreading further through his body.

"Rocky! Rocky, help!"

He shouted again and again as he crawled towards the bathroom, but there was no response. Only the sound of water running, and he knew there was no way that Rocky would hear him over that. Grant shook his head, clenching his hand into a fist before punching the floor in frustration.

"Damn it...damn - what the fuck!?"

Grant shuddered at the sight of his hand, where his claws were tipped with a rubberized looking version of the chrome color spreading across his fur. A look down showed that the same stuff had covered him from the neck down, and had almost reached his feet. Gasping for breath as his heart beat faster and faster, the bear felt the strange color spreading up his neck, even as he felt his insides changing too.

It covered his muzzle first, slipping past his lips and over his nose quickly. He lost most of the sensation there, save for the occasional tingle as he tried to lick the stuff away, instinctively. It poured down his throat and up his face, over his eyes like goggles, before sweeping around the back of his head.

In seconds, it had left him in a latex-like mask, his entire body sealed up in it. And as it sealed him, he felt a strange, stifling warmth enter his skull.

The hive is all. You are being brought into the hive.

The words meant nothing to him, but he had to crawl. He had to keep moving, let...let Rocky see what had happened, so he could get help.

The hive is all. You are being brought into the hive. Do not resist.

The words continued to repeat, even as they got louder and louder. It never got painful, but they were quickly drowning out all his other thoughts. He panted, then slowly calmed. He kept crawling, but never thought to stand up, even when he realized that it was possible.

The hive is all. You are being brought into the hive. Join your hive mate.

He managed to push open the door, and found Rocky inside, already covered in latex and lying beneath the stream of water. He must have been closer to it when they arrived home. Grant - Grant Unit crawled to him, until they were eye to eye. Slowly, they both stood up, and spoke as one.

"The hive is all. We are being brought into the hive.

"The hive is all. We are the servants of the hive.

"The hive is all. We must expand the hive."

Their voices were little more than drones, and neither could speak any louder than a soft mumble. Grant barely noticed that he was erect, but he could see that Rocky was hard, their shafts gleaming under the water and the bathroom lights.

Together, they turned the knobs that had the water going, and they stepped back into the main room. The meteorite was still oozing the same goo, the transformative essence of the hive. The newest hive had officially begun, and as the sound of cars coming to the cabin could be heard, the first drones prepared to expand their number.

The End