Parasite Story: Cockhugger Infestation

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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Commissioned by FA: Txeptirea , this little story continues the cockhugger stuff from before, and brings out a good bit of problems for the people that are trying to contain the damn thing. Also, sorry for the lack of uploads, trying to fix that.

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Cockhugger Infestation for Txeptirea by Draconicon

"I don't know what happened to you, Fenrir, but you're lucky I found you instead of those feds. Come on, let's get you back to the nurse's office."

The fennec struggled to lift the wolf, but it was easier than it would have been before the weekend. Finding his friend hidden inside of the locker room was bad enough - particularly with the stink that had fallen over it for some reason - but seeing him the way he was...

I hope nothing's gone bad at home for him.

He looked over the wolf, shaking his head a few times. Fenrir had obviously lost a fair bit of weight during the weekend, and he was barely fitting inside of his clothes anymore. His pants were nearly falling off, even with the belt pulled as tight as it would go, and his shirt hung over a mostly emaciated frame. Something had really taken its toll on him.

The only thing with any life on the unconscious wolf was his...

Michael blushed, the fox twitching his ears a few times as he looked away. Despite finding Fenrir completely unconscious and who knew how malnourished, the wolf's cock was throbbing more than Michael had ever seen outside of porn, and that only included the kinky stuff. He blushed as he tried to ignore it, but as Fenrir was leaned against his side, it was nearly impossible to keep from feeling the bulge against his hip.

Thankfully, it didn't take long to reach the nurse's office. Dropping the wolf down on one of the exam tables, Michael turned to the drawers that were on the far side of the room. He shook his head as he unlocked a few of them, flicking through a couple of capped syringes. He didn't need them at the moment, but was after the stuff behind them.

Why do they put all the basic stuff behind the needles? You'd think they'd want the general stuff more immediately -

"Ugh..."

He turned around immediately at the moan, and saw that Fenrir was starting to turn and twist in his sleep. A small sigh of relief slipped past his lips, and the fox walked over to the wolf. At least he was doing well enough to wake up.

He was about to put a hand on the wolf's shoulder when Fenrir's pants suddenly ripped. Jumping back in shock, Michael stared at the suddenly growing shaft that stood out from the wolf's crotch. It was larger than any wolf that he'd ever read of, let alone seen, and had to be at least fifteen inches long. The balls were bigger than his fists, and they spilled out with enough force and pressure that they forced the wolf's legs apart from the sheer size of them.

More than that, as soon as the cock pointed up, it started oozing, unnaturally so. The flood of clear fluid running down it was enough to instantly soak the shreds of tattered jeans on the table, and it was enough to make the room utterly stink of sex.

Holding his hand over his nose, Michael slowly walked to his friend's side. Ignoring the twitching shaft as much as he could - but not so much that he could stop blushing - he slowly leaned down to the wolf's face. There was no movement there, aside from a little groan now and then, and the eyes were still closed. The fox cleared his throat.

"Fenrir? Fenrir, are you awake?"

There was no response. Instead, Fenrir seemed to slip deeper into whatever sleep he was in, with only that throbbing shaft to show any kind of real life. Michael shook his head, laying his ears as he walked back over to the set of drawers and continued fumbling around for some basic instruments.

"I hope you're okay, man. I know that it's been a while since we talked, but, still care about you. Just hope that you aren't mixed up in whatever the gym team was doing; the feds were all over them this morning, taking them out and containing them. Something about illegal aliens or something; did you hear anything about that?"

He didn't know why he was talking. He just hoped that Fenrir was going to be okay.

Finally, he found a thermometer and some other pieces of equipment. Tucking most of them into his pockets, he turned back to the table. The goo was pooling around Fenrir's crotch by then, and he shook his head as he walked around the forming pool that was dripping off of the table. It was more than a little bit rank, and definitely slicker than he imagined a person producing. But it did give a clue as to where some of the wolf's weight had gone.

Might need to get some fluid into him, Michael thought as he leaned forward. With all this, he's probably dehydrated like -

Suddenly, Fenrir's eyes opened, and he lunged upwards. Caught completely by surprise, Michael was forced up against the wall by the quick wolf, and what little leverage he had was taken away as his arms were pulled behind his back. Sharp pointy teeth pressed against his neck, and he shuddered as his friend panted against him.

"Fenrir, what are you doing?! It's me, Michael! I'm trying to help -"

"Releasssssse..."

"What? What are you saying?"

"Must...release..."

"Release what?"

His answer came in the form of a sudden rip along the back of his pants. The fennec gasped, his eyes going wide as that thick wolf cock slipped under his tail. The whole thing oozed and splattered so much that his underwear was soaked instantly, and it kept spurting out, like he was being covered with a shower of pre. He squirmed, but all he managed to do was wriggle back against the shaft, and that only lasted as long as Fenrir's patience.

As the thick, throbbing tip of the shaft pressed against his asshole, Michael shivered in fear. Whatever was going on with his old friend was not good, and it seemed entirely focused within his cock. If it went in him...he had no idea what would happen, but he didn't think he'd like it.

"Please, Fenrir, stop this! You're sick. We can help you."

"Releassssse."

"You can, but not in - AHHHH!"

The sudden upwards thrust nearly lifted him off of the ground, and it definitely played havoc with his body. He was spitted on the cock almost immediately, his toes scrabbling at the tiled floor as the wolf panted against his neck. Michael whimpered, his ass burning from the feeling of being rammed open. Even as he was pulled down on it, he could feel it getting bigger and bigger inside of him, spreading him open beyond anything he could take.

It wasn't until he hit the base that he could find his voice. Looking over his shoulder, he tried to fix the wolf with a glare, but all he could manage was a frightened glance.

"Why?"

"Must...releasssse...In....you..."

He didn't know what the release was, but he knew he couldn't fight it any longer. Whimpering, the fox folded himself into the wolf's arms, and let Fenrir do what he would.

At least by giving up, the thrusting didn't hurt as much as the first hard one. The fox was bounced up and down the wall, his cheek grinding against it, even as his ass burned and squeezed down on the wolf's cock again and again. The only thing that kept it from becoming painful again, besides his own surrender, was the fact that he was being filled to the brim with so much slimy pre, keeping everything slick and wet inside him.

The wolf growled behind him, and Michael slowly became aware of a growing presence against his ass. At first, he just thought that the heavy balls the wolf had were smacking against him more, but then he realized that it was actually the wolf's cock that was getting thicker and thicker. It wasn't a knot either, but more like...like something was inside of the shaft.

"W-what's that -"

"Releassssse!"

The wolf bit down on his shoulder, and the fox howled as his former friend came hard, filling him up. It felt like his stomach was being distended from the huge amount of seed. He groaned, wrapping an arm around his stomach, only to gasp as he felt something solid shoot into him as well as all that goo.

Fenrir pulled out, and as Michael looked over his shoulder, he caught sight of something in the mirror. Something gray, something...living. It was halfway inside of his ass already, and it was slithering further and further in. He was so shocked that he could only stare as it pulled itself in, letting his hole clench shut around it, and in seconds, any chance he had of stopping it was gone.

When he reached back, it felt like there was a snake in his ass, or something like a centipede, from all the different legs wriggling around that he felt. The fox slumped to his knees as his cock started to throb hard. He barely noticed, more focused on the strange feelings of something prodding and poking him inside of his body. He squirmed, hugging his stomach as his cock throbbed ever harder, the thing wriggling in deeper.

As it pushed at him, he swore that it was extending something through his body. It felt like he was being touched everywhere in the area of his hips, pushing forward towards his cock, and down towards the tops of his thighs, like creepers and feelers were being extended. He looked up, seeing the wolf's dripping cock above him.

"Evolve..."

"What?"

"They...evolve...survive..."

"What - AHH!"

He flopped onto his back as his cock suddenly spasmed, soaking the front of his pants with the biggest load that he'd ever shot. He panted, staring at the wet spot, only to arch his back as he came again, and again, and again. Each time he shot his load, it felt like the creepers were spreading further through his body, like he was losing more control.

It wasn't until the fifth orgasm that he felt his hands move down to his cock, pulling it out and making him stroke it, that he realized that he'd lost control of his body. More than that, his cock was changing. It was growing almost...segmented, like it was insectoid, in a way, and the urethral hole in the end was getting wider, ready for...

For egg-laying, he belatedly realized as Fenrir leaned down beside him. The wolf smiled, though he looked like he'd lost his mind completely.

"Evolve...creature...evolve...you..."

"Why?"

It was so hard to talk, but he had to know. He had to know why.

"School...must...change...You help."

Then, the intercom came on.

"All students will report to the nurse's office over the course of the next three days for a special examination, to be conducted to determine that the condition on our good coach and the final period of gym class hasn't spread to anyone else. This is not optional."

All the pieces clicked into place. Michael would be under their control, and with Fenrir hidden here, the pair of them could infect the whole school. They would spread it to a massive number of people, and from there, they'd spread it further, until it was too big to be contained.

The terror only lasted a moment before his next forced orgasm forced it out of his head, as well as most of his other thoughts, leaving behind only the thoughts of releasssssse.

The End