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Ailsa found herself leaning against a tree as she caught her breath, the stingray feeling the burn in her leg muscles after having hiked up quite the incline. She had been hiking around the forest preserve just outside the city she lived in for a few hours and this was the toughest part of the trail yet. Normally she would take her time with it but with the sun quickly setting and she wanted to make sure she was off the mountainous part of the trail before it turned to night. If she timed it right she could enjoy the last of her hike in the darkness with only the moon shining through the trees to guide her. It was a pleasant experience when she was in the forest, not so much if she had to slide along the rocks in the dark even with her flashlight on.

While she took a drink of her canteen to recover Ailsa looked up and enjoyed the view that this particular elevation gave her, especially since there was supposed to be a meteor shower happening just after nightfall. She could already see the occasional streak from ones that were passing through the atmosphere and knew that this would be a beautiful hike as she dumped a little of the water over the dark blue and purple-striped skin of her body. With the final part of the hike coming up she didn’t need to be as stingy with her water and cooled herself while trying not to get her long white mane of hair wet as well. Once she had rested a bit she found herself with renewed vigor and started down the hill to finish off her hike.

As she got near the bottom of the hill the meteor shower was in full swing, looking up in awe as the streaks of light filled the night sky. It was almost bright enough to navigate just by them as she took a few more moments to enjoy the view before they would be obscured by the trees. Though the light pollution from the nearby city made it a little harder she could still watch them go by, though one seemed to be a little low as it crossed the top of the mountain. She let out a slight yelp as it actually crashed into the forest in front of her, and though it was rather small she could see that it had caused several of the trees to fall from the disruption.

Ailsa wasted little time in making her way down until she got to where the asteroid had landed. Though she lost the landing site when she got into the woods proper the smell of smoldering wood filled the air and guided her the rest of the day. Eventually she found where the impact had made a small crater in the ground, the stingray carefully poking her head up and looking down with her reddish-purple eyes at the small rock that landed in the middle of it. The ground around it was smoking slightly and as she began to climb up over the ridge of dirt she saw that the smoldering black stone had a purple tint to it, almost like it was glowing as she found herself increasingly drawn to it…

Suddenly Ailsa found herself lying in her bed, her eyes blinking several times as the night sky was replaced with the ceiling of her bedroom. As she slowly sat upright she found herself putting her hand to her head while she looked around in confusion. Had she just had some sort of crazy dream? When she started to move around the soreness in her muscles told her otherwise, but as she tried to remember what happened as the meteor shower started everything was a foggy memory.

When she checked her phone she saw that she had a missed call from Yana, no doubt to see if she would want to hang out. It was from several hours ago however so she decided that she would call her boyfriend later and instead went to the shower to clean off. She was still dressed in her hiking gear and wondered if she had been so exhausted that she went to her bed and passed out without realizing it. It was possible… though why she couldn’t remember anything beyond the hike down the hill was beyond her as she stripped off her dirty clothing and tossed them into the hamper.

As she walked into the bathroom Ailsa felt her stomach grumble slightly and wondered if she should make food first instead, though the more she dwelled on it the more she really didn’t feel hungry. Shower first, she reasoned, and then she could make herself something afterwards once she had gotten the dirt and leaves out of her hair. She got the shower ready and started to clean herself off, though as she did she found that there was a different hunger that she was starting to feel. Perhaps she should have called her boyfriend over after all, Ailsa thought to herself with a mischievous grin as her hands pressed against her breasts while seeing her twin cocks starting to push their way out from their slit.

She rubbed her sensitive chest a few times and found herself already fairly horny, her fingers sliding past her growing shafts and sliding along the folds of her pussy behind it. While she always felt sore but good after a long hike this was something else entirely as she continued to pleasure herself in the shower. Stronger feelings were growing within her as the hot water cascaded down her smooth skin. As she started to rub up and down one of her shafts while the other continued to play with her feminine slit though her stomach rumbled again, except this time it was strong enough to cause her to pause.

Though it wasn’t unpleasant the sensation of her insides grumbling that strongly had put a stop to her self-pleasure and looked down at her flat stomach. At first nothing seemed to happen but the more she looked down at it the more it felt like something was shifting around in there. She found herself putting her hands to her stomach in slight concern, only to pull them away when the skin practically rippled underneath them. Something was definitely off about her body and the longer she stood there the more it was starting to become apparent to her.

The increasing amount of steam was making it hard for her to see anything and it was also starting to make her feel light-headed, so the stingray quickly turned off the water and went back to her bed without bothering to get a towel. The strange feelings in her abdomen were only growing stronger with each second and it got to the point where she needed to lie down. With her shafts still jutting out from the arousal present in her body she laid on her back, giving herself a second to recover while hoping her stomach would settle down enough that she could do something about it. As her wet body laid against her sheet things seemed to settle down for a little while… only for her to gasp when she felt whatever was inside her wiggle strongly enough that it pushed out the light blue-grey of her stomach.

Ailsa found herself starting to panic as it was clear that there was definitely something inside of her, though what it could be was secondary to what it was doing to her body. The feelings in her abdomen were not only becoming more bizarre by the second but it was also starting to spread into her groin and up her chest. Whatever was happening to her was also causing her limbs to start to feel weak, and as the stingray looked to her nightstand to grab her phone she realized in dismay that she had moved it to the counter when she checked Yana’s call. That meant having to move back to the bathroom, but as her stomach swelled slightly and something started to slither around like a snake inside of her all she could focus on was the feelings that there were coming from her stomach.

With her body starting to get harder to move Ailsa managed to pull herself up so that she was in a somewhat sitting position, but all that served to do was allow her to see her sides get stretched out and the squirming things to push up her chest just underneath her boobs. There was no way to stop them… and as the sentiment echoed around in her mind she could see the tips of whatever was inside her start to reach her groin. While she had a good idea of what they might it wasn’t until she felt a spasm of pleasure come from her pussy that it was confirmed as she started to feel something spread her open from the inside. When she recovered from the pleasure she looked down again and her eyes widened as she saw the tips of bright purple, almost glowing tentacles sliding out from her snatch while more began to curl up through the inside of her throbbing shafts.

She had a bunch of tentacles inside her…

But they weren’t just inside of her, whatever this was had started to completely infest her body as she could start to see bulges in the flesh of her thighs where the tentacles continued to grow. Even though she was being taken over by some sort of alien creature it was increasingly hard for her to focus as several smaller ones wiggled around in her pussy and stretched her open. It was like she was having sex in reverse, and a similar sensation could be felt above her snatch as something pushed its way out of the tips of her cocks and she saw that a single fat tentacle had slid up from the inside of each of her cocks and wiggled about in the air. With what strength she could muster she grabbed onto one of her shafts with her hand and found that the tentacles had essentially become her shafts, and when she pushed her fingers into her stomach where the infestation started they sank in impossibly deep and all she could find were more of the appendages that wiggled around her fingers.

She had to try and get help, and the stingray found that with enough effort she was able to pull herself up and get onto her feet. Everything felt very squishy though, from her movement to the way she stood. It was like there was no substance to her form save for the structure that was provided to her by the tentacles that were invading her body. Several spilled out from her slit and coiled around her throbbing infested members as though to show her how good it felt, like it was trying to show her why she should embrace them. Even just the thought of doing so caused her to shake her head, and as she did she could feel them starting to push up her back even further.

Part of her wondered how she was even alive but considering that her body was playing host this alien thing she felt that most rational explanations were out the window. She tried to take a few steps forward, but her legs felt like jello and the movement caused the already squirming skin of her body to practically bulge out in places. “So much for my figure,” she grumbled, gripping onto the post as she saw several tentacles briefly spill out of her belly button before sliding back inside. “No more need to exercise at least…”

As she continued to look down she felt the ones that had taken over her stomach shift and move, briefly mimicking a set of washboard abs while also inflating out her hips, boobs, and butt even more. An alien tentacle infestation with a sense of humor… that was not what she was expecting. It had been something she was thinking about though, were the tentacles possibly queueing the changes from her thoughts? As they started to push up into the back of her neck she half-expected to hear some alien voice or feel some sort of presence, but other than her own thoughts her head was as empty as her body felt as she eventually gave up movement and flopped back down on the bed.

But even with the drastic changes to her anatomy the pleasure was still ever present and she found herself moaning despite her best efforts to focus. With the tentacles pushing out of her cocks and pussy the stingray was in a state of constant stimulation, and even as she began to feel her tail start to wiggle of its own accord. She was becoming more aware of what was happening inside her body and could feel them starting to push deeper into her other limbs, though as her breasts began to swell it quickly caught her attention. She let out another groan and put her hands to her chest as they grew larger, but it wasn’t her growing as she could feel the invaders wiggling underneath and filling the area.

As they slithered up her neck and she could feel her skin pushing out there too Ailsa took all the willpower she could muster and tried to get up so she could reach the phone. As she bent upwards she found her midsection bending at an unusual angle and almost fell completely to her side while her legs just flopped about on the bed. Though it had been more apparent with her stomach swelling a bit and her sides becoming more misshapen while feeling a fullness accompanying the changes she hadn’t become aware of just how infested her body was. These tentacles… they were somehow absorbing her form, hollowing her out like she was some sort of wetsuit and filling in the gaps with more of themselves.

And at this rate soon there would be nothing left of her…

The thought was enough for her to muster up as much strength as she could, though for what purpose she was unsure of. Between the intense pleasure coming from her body and the haze that was growing increasingly thick around her mind it was hard to think of what she could do to stop this. Perhaps there was no way to stop it, maybe she just had to let the tentacles take her over. Though that thought had caused a shudder to go down her spine, or whatever her back was made up of, the idea of giving in found itself sticking to her psyche as she brought her fingers up to her breasts where a sensation of pressure was building.

The alien entity seemed to sense her increasing submission and she could see them wiggling in her lower body like she was full of slithering snakes. The ones in her cocks seemed to realize just how far they could stretch out the tubes of flesh that they had become and as the squirming, writhing mass made its way past her thighs and down to her knees she saw the two shafts disappear between her legs. It didn’t take long for her to find out where they had gone as the ones in her pussy were suddenly joined by one of her cocks while another pushed into her tailhole. As her tentacle-filled tail bulged and swelled she could feel more of them pushing their way out there, though it wasn’t as much from pleasuring her but from just how many were growing in her body.

As she let out another groan while her holes were being filled by her infested cocks she heard something that caused her to gasp. It was her phone ringing… Yana must have been calling back, and though her phone was on the counter she could use the nearby device she used as an alarm clock to answer it for her. With her nipples bulging and small tendrils sliding out from them it was only a matter of time as she ignored the pleasure as best she could while turning her head to the side. She scooted as close as she could to her device in order to answer the call…

…only for tentacles to start emerging from her lips instead of her voice.

She had been so preoccupied with her tentacle infested tailhole and pussy being filled that she hadn’t realized the alien had already started to push up into her throat and mouth. With it being the path of least resistance she could feel the bizarre sensation of her tongue flopping about as it swelled from getting filled while others began to push past her lips. As the phone continued to ring she couldn’t even reach for it as her shoulders swelled and the skin of her biceps rippled from the tentacles inside of it. When the phone finally shut off she realized that it was far too late for her, whatever these tentacles were had already started to push into her skull as her toes and fingers twitched and wiggled unnaturally.

Even though she had closed her muzzle the stingray could feel several of the tentacles, including the ones in her tongue, wiggling about her lips while the rest of her body moved of its own accord. When she looked down her entire body pulsated and writhed, her limbs bending unnaturally as the alien tentacles continued to spread out her orifices. There was nothing left to resist them except for her skin, and even that was starting to bulge unnaturally in certain places. She found that she no longer breathed, could no longer feel her heart beat, and as her ears begin to waggle about the tentacles were starting to infest the one last place that she had left.

It didn’t take long before the fearful look that she had was replaced with one of slackened pleasure, though it had become increasingly distorted as her nostrils were stretched from the invading creatures pushing out into the air. All she could feel were the tentacles and pleasure… in fact as her skull began to warp and push out from the alien appendages they were starting to feel more and more a part of her. The sensation she had of being some empty husk infested with tentacles was slowly changing, though as she was nearing her orgasm, which up until that point had been denied her eyes slowly rolled back into her head as the flesh around it was pushed out.

For a while she found herself in a strange state of limbo as the alien mass infested and assimilated her brain, feeling her skull bulge and stretch like it was made of rubber while she could still sense everything that was happening to her body. The ones in her mouth had completely pushed their way out but didn’t seem to stretch too far from her muzzle at the moment, giving her an almost morbid curiosity on what was happening to her. She wasn’t dead… though unless the tentacles were moving her body she found she was unable to do it herself. She really was just a shell of her former self, a sting ray in form only with these tentacles that were inside of her.

But as the alien continued to grow she could feel her body starting to move more with purpose again. Who was in control though, was it her or the tentacles within her? The clear answer she guessed was the mass of snake-like appendages pushing out of every orifice, but the more she began to move around the more she found that she was actually the one doing the movement. Had it done something to her when it assimilated her brain, maybe giving her control over these things even as her breasts continued to swell along with her legs and stomach?

It was hard to really think of anything as she slowly stood up from the bed and felt her cocks still plunging into her tailhole and pussy. Not only was she still quite sensitive down there but it felt like her twin shafts had grown much thicker and longer than they were before. She realized that perhaps trying to control them would be a decent test and moved her way over to her mirror, which with every step she witnessed her feet, calves, and thighs bloat and shift with the movement. While her body felt mostly filled it looked less like she was herself and more like a bunch of snakes trying to operate her form like a suit.

With the initial threat of death starting to fade though she finally got to the mirror and willed the tentacles inside of her to pull out. At first it was just her original shafts, which looked so stretched out that they were like casings, and then it was the tentacles that stretched out the tips. One foot, two feet… at about three she could still feel them wiggling inside of her and decided to stop since she was literally shaking from the pleasure. When she stopped concentrating on them they seemed more than happy to sheathe themselves back inside both holes while the tentacles in her pussy and tailhole coiled around them, making it hard to see straight with such intense pleasure.

As she stared at herself though she noticed that the tentacles had not stopped growing inside of her even though they had clearly taken over every inch of her insides, in fact as several smaller ones slid out of her nipples it looked like she was getting even fuller. There was almost a panic that seemed to accompany the realization but not that she was getting even further infested, but that she was going to be trapped as her toes and fingers were growing longer and her face was stretching out while becoming even more distorted. It was the most intense feeling of claustrophobia she had ever experienced and somehow it was inside her own form as her entire body began to become more distorted from all the movement of the tentacles inside of it filling her out.

As slick alien tentacles slid out of her ears and wiggled about in the air the stingray’s body continued to stretch and distort with the movement of the tentacles underneath. Her entire form from head to toe was filled with the pulsating creatures and even with every inch inside being infested it was still not enough. With the look of pure pleasure frozen on her face Ailsa found that she was not only still conscious but feeling the pressure of these tentacles still growing within her, and with her orifices stuffed there was nowhere for them to go as her distorted lithe form began to grow more bloated. The biggest sensations were in her hands and feet and as they began to practically inflate from the tentacles inside of them until finally her entire body convulsed before they ripped through the flesh of her fingers and toes like they were gloves.

Instead of pain there was an incredible sensation of relief as Alisa felt her muzzle tear as well, tentacles flopping over her head and wriggling about as her skin could no longer contain the infestation inside her. Alongside them being freed came an earth-shattering orgasm that would have caused her to scream if she still had the capacity. As her cocks became a set of thick purple tentacles she could feel them wiggling so deep inside of her that it was practically at her breasts, where another tear formed between the swollen tits. Anyone that would have seen the process happening would have been terrified as her skin was sloughed apart allowing the mass of thick, slimy purple tentacles to emerge. When the process was finished the alien creature remained lying there as a thick nest of the wiggling alien appendages, but as the entity regained control of herself they began to tighten up and form together until they were a vague representation of the body they had assimilated.

Throughout the waves of euphoria Ailsa expected herself to be gone, especially when she felt the skin of her head splitting open from the tentacles that had filled her skull, but as she began to regain the sensation of self she found she was still there. Well… still there was a bit of a misnomer as she watched the tattered remains of her former face slide off the smaller tendrils that vaguely formed her stingray visage. It was an incredibly bizarre feeling as she no longer felt… solid, like at any moment these tentacles could spread out and she would just be a wiggling mass on the floor. But she was… technically alive, and it seemed that she had control over the infestation that had taken her as she slowly tried to move her amorphous form once more.

The sensation of her tentacle body against the sheets caused her to shudder in pleasure and Ailsa realized that these things were like one big erogenous zone. Even just being aware of them slithering and coiling around one another was arousing her and making it hard to concentrate on anything. The feeling was so strangely delightful though that the fact she had just been turned to a writhing mass of alien creatures was not her focus. Her curiosity did make her wonder just what happened to her, or what the design of these tentacles were as she managed to take a shuffling step forward.

Perhaps there was no alien intelligence to these things, Ailsa thought to herself, and if that was the case then they really were just some sort of infestation her consciousness had transferred too. As she attempted to lick her lips and found several tentacles spilling out of the facsimile of her maw though it was becoming increasingly hard for her to care. This body… it was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and as she started to walk about she found that she could either walk on two legs normally or take some of the bigger ones and morph them together to allow her to shamble forward with even greater speed. As her body began to grow more excited the thought of this being a bad thing was evaporating from her mind and replaced with more positive thoughts, to the point where she even looked upon her infestation fondly.

Another buzzing noise suddenly could be heard and though Ailsa didn’t technically have eyes anymore she found that she could see all around her, like being always in a panoramic view as she shuffled towards her phone. It was Yana again, and though she could potentially try to form a mouth to explain what was going on she found a strange thought in her mind. A mental image formed around her cobra boyfriend that started to corrupt the thoughts around it, which served to bring this increasingly alien mentality of hers to the forefront. She no longer wanted to try and figure out what was happening to her as she began to look for something in her wardrobe that would obscure her form, she found herself wanting to show Yana the same amazing euphoria that she was feeling…

Around an hour later Yana was looking at his phone in slight worry, wondering if he should call Ailsa again even though he had already left a voice mail. It had been nearly an entire day since he had heard from her and as his impressively long black and white scaled tail slithered about behind him nervously he feared he was being too clingy. But she had also gone on one of her hikes and that was the main reason why he wasn’t sure if she was alright or not. There had been word that something had crashed into the woods during the meteor shower and that was the same area that she usually hiked.

Just as he started to open his phone however he heard a knock at the door that caused his heart to skip a beat. Yana practically tripped over his own tail as he made his way towards the door and opened it as fast as he could. “Alisa, there you are!” Yana said as he saw the stingray in her usual attire, save for the fact that she had her hood up as she walked inside. “I was worried, they said something happened in the woods that you hike at and then you weren’t answering your phone.”

“Don’t worry, I’m fine,” Ailsa said, though the stingray’s voice sounded different than usual, her movements also slightly more uncoordinated as she sat on the couch and gestured with a gloved hand for him to do the same. “More than fine… actually. Come here… I want to show you… something.”

Though Ailsa was acting a bit strange Yana walked over and sat down next to her while asking what it was she wanted to show her. Before he had a seat though she told him to get undressed, something the snake to tilt his head in confusion even more. While it wouldn’t be the first time, she seemed extremely eager and as he did he could see that something was happening with her own outfit. It looked like she was trying to pull off her clothes from the inside despite her arms still being out, and as he got down to his underwear he put his hands on his hips and asked what was going on.

Ailsa suddenly got up and wrapped her arms around him before giving him a kiss on the muzzle, and as he felt her tongue slip past his fangs he his tail wrapped around her instinctively. As it coiled though he found himself increasingly applying pressure only to have no resistance to it while her tongue started to push past his own forked one and started to press against the back of his throat. He let out a grunt of surprise and reached up to pull her back, only to grab onto the hoodie instead. The second that he revealed the mass of tentacles underneath he attempted to scream, only to let out a gurgle instead as the one in his mouth slid down into his throat while two smaller ones pushed into his nostrils.

As the clothing that the alien tentacle creature had used to disguise itself started to have more of the purple protrusions pushing out of it Vana found his serpentine maw getting stretched wider by the second. He could feel them pushing deeper inside while others started to slither around him, which was something that he usually did as Ailsa’s humanoid form degraded by the second. Suddenly the snake realized that he still was coiled around her and decided to constrict around her as hard as he could, which caused her form to destabilize to the point where he was able to get out of her grasp and run.

Vana quickly dashed as fast he could away from the alien, turning back in time to see her already reforming before shambling after him. His panicked mind tried to figure out what was going on and unfortunately came to the conclusion that his girlfriend was somehow that thing, and he was so focused on that he didn’t realize he had run towards his bedroom instead of the front door. With no way out he did the only thing he could think of and ran to it, sliding the last of his tail past the door before closing and locking it on the other side. Almost immediately the door rattled and as he backed away from it he could already see smaller tendrils starting to push their way through the cracks in order to get to him.

This was not good… and as he nervously rand his hands over the white scales of his lean chest he happened to bump his fingers against something that had caught him by surprise. His underwear had started to tent and when he pulled the waistband out he saw that his pierced shafts were starting to make their way out of his slit. Really guys, he thought angrily as he tried to calm himself down, there were more pressing matters to deal with than being horny. It did remind him a bit of sucking on one of Ailsa’s shafts, which made him lick his lips as he wondered what they would be like as tentacles…

What was wrong with him, Vana thought to himself as he tried to push the thought of those mutated shafts inside of him from his mind. There had to be something that he could do, someone that he could call to try and fix this. As he looked around his room he realized that he had left his cell phone in his pants pocket… which was sitting in his living room with a tentacle monster between him and it. Even if he did have it though he wasn’t sure what he would tell emergency services… hey, my girlfriend is some sort of alien tentacle monster?

A sudden rumbling in his stomach brought his attention back to his own body. He found his green eyes looking down at the flat expanse of scales in dismay and as he stood there he could feel something happening. It was subtle, but the more he watched the more he could see tiny bumps start to push up his flesh. Whatever had gotten Ailsa had infested him too, and if her body was any indication then he would become a mass of fleshy alien tentacles if he didn’t get them out. As though to confirm his mental statement there was another rumble in his belly and faintest swell that went from it to the pattern of red tattooed on the otherwise black scales of his thigh.

“You can already feel it… can’t you,” Ailsa’s disjointed voice said from the other side of the door. “Join me… let me in.” Though Vana could still feel himself trembling slightly he went over and opened the door, seeing the vague approximation of the stingray standing there. “Good boy…”

Vana felt himself shudder at the compliment as he found that at least part of Ailsa was in there that knew how to tease, though his attention was on the tentacles that started to stretch out towards him. Though he was giving in to whatever this creature was he knew deep down his fate had been sealed as soon as he allowed that tentacle into his mouth. As he felt his underwear slide down to his reptilian feet he was turned to face away from the creature, though he had a mirror attached to his closet that allowed him to see exactly what was going on behind him. He began to wonder if this creature intended to let him watch, his gaze shifting to see a tentacle slide through his hood piercings before starting to push its way into his ear.

As more of the purple tentacles coiled around his arms, legs, and waist to restrain his body his mouth suddenly opened in a silent gasp as the one teasing his ear hole pushed inside, feeling some sort of connection happening in his brain. “Finally…” Ailsa’s voice said, though this time it was inside the mind of the cobra as several more began to slither around his head and neck. “Do you know how hard it is to talk when you’re made of alien tentacles?”

“Ailsa?” Vana said with a gasp, at first his voice coming out of his mouth before the creature behind him instructed him on how to speak mentally. Not only did it make communication easier but once more the cobra found his lips getting spread open as several of the purple tentacles pushed back into his maw and nostrils once more and another slithered into his other ear. “What happened to you, what’s happening to me?”

“Something amazing,” Ailsa replied. “I resisted it at first too, anyone would when they feel a mass of alien tentacles spreading through them, but once you emerge again you will see exactly why I had to share this with you. But until then let’s have some fun as I fill you until you burst.”

Vana whimpered slightly at that, but at this point he tried to relax as much as possible since his fate was sealed anyway. He could already feel an increasing emptiness in his stomach that was starting to grow, and though it would have probably taken quite some time until it fully manifested like it had with Ailsa he didn’t feel like being part of some government science experiment. Though he was no stranger to having the stingray’s cocks inside of him, even fitting both inside of his tailhole multiple times, the feeling of the tentacle that had replaced it pushing into him was something that caused him to jump. By this point Ailsa had already started to coil around him, pressing against his back and slithering around his chest while she continued to pump what were essentially her tongues into his maw.

The effect was already starting to become apparent as Ailsa saw his pierced hemi-penis start to wiggle of its own accord while the scales of his groin above it were pushing out. His stomach had started to bulge slightly as he could feel the tentacle continue to slither inside him. The cobra’s eyes felt like they were going to bulge out of his head as he could feel the thickening appendage continue to stretch him out, but even when it was past what he was used to handling the only thing he felt was pleasure. The same was happening with his mouth and nostrils as his scaly throat began to bulge out from the alien tentacles invading it. Already the face and skull of the captive creature was becoming more distorted by the second as the infestation spread like wildfire through his body.

As Ailsa fed more tentacles into Vana the assimilation and absorption of his own form was clear to him, though that was no more apparent than in his tail. With a lot of muscle in there he could start to feel the limb twitching and stretching as a growing mass bulged out the scales. The feeling was almost as surreal as feeling his cocks wiggle and stretch out despite being completely erect while his stomach was growing more rotund and increasingly squirmy. Soon his chest began to stretch and bloat as his body was being hollowed out and converted to alien biomass, but when it reached his throat they were blocked by the former stingray. There was nowhere for them to go except into his limbs and down into his tail, but as the pressure grew in his body they were also starting to look misshapen and bloated.

It became very quickly apparent that there was more tentacle than snake in this body, Ailsa feeling them start to slide and slither along her own as she added a second surrogate cock into the tailhole of the snake. Vana could hardly move and as the tentacles inside him migrated about she could see his skin practically ripple and deflate before more filled in the gap. She wasn’t even sure he’d be able to move as several spilled out from his sheath while smaller ones emerged from his cock. Already his ten feet of snake tail was starting to jiggle and writhe like it had hundreds of hundred angry snakes within it before finally a rip formed along the side of the scales.

All Vana could do was let out a gurgle as several smaller tentacles inside his maw were finally starting to slip out, his body trembling as he could feel everything and yet do little about it. His limbs hung uselessly at his sides with his toes dangling down while being moved about by the tentacles within, though eventually they started to move in the opposite direction and become increasingly bloated. With Ailsa flooding his body with tendrils and his tail already over capacity there wasn’t much room left as the cobra could hear his girlfriend tell him to get ready for the good part. Vana was so completely inundated with pure euphoria that he couldn’t even respond mentally as the more tentacles began to leak out from the splits forming in the scales of his tail.

Ailsa continued to keep Vana’s mouth stuffed to hold more of them in but she could see his stomach finally starting to swell again along with his rather lean chest as the tentacles had nowhere else to turn. With the cobra starting to feel his limbs moving again of his own accord it was due to the tentacles within as they pushed through his swollen fingers and toes, causing his hips to thrust forward while the two tentacles that the tubes of his cocks were wrapped around completely tore away to join the nest that had emerged from his slit. Soon even his slit couldn’t contain them anymore and as several pushed out his nipples his entire groin was becoming a writhing mass as his scales tore to reveal what he had truly become on the inside.

The sounds of metal falling to the floor could be heard, though some of it was muted by the skin still attached to it as a large rip right down the spine caused the former string ray and former cobra’s alien appendages to mingle more freely with one another. Even with her own tentacles having almost completely slithered around the similar mass her boyfriend had become she was still somewhat humanoid in shape, but that was quickly going to change as she allowed herself to completely mingle with him. There was something even more intensely intimate then when they’ve had sex before, feeling his tentacles deep inside of her body while she did the same.

As the last of the new alien tentacle cobra’s scales were sloughed off his body the two remained like that for a while as they bonded not only physically but mentally as well. With no mouths to speak of it was far easier for them to communicate through thought, and while they could mimic their speech patterns it took nearly all of their effort to do so and still sounded uncannier than it was worth. Ailsa could sense that Vana was fine with that and was ready to find others to corrupt, their alien instincts growing exponentially as their new bodies coiled and weaved around one another. As the larger tentacle that had made up the trunk of Vana’s tail coiled around them the two began to plot, wanting to spread their alien corruption on a much, much larger scale…

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As night fell the small bathhouse grew slightly busier, people getting off work or just getting done with dinner finding themselves wanting to enjoy a soak. The jaguar behind the counter had been on his feet for nearly the last hour checking people in and after he had finally gotten through the line that had formed he was able to sit down in the nearby chair. He breathed a sigh of relief at finally having a chance to sit and reached over for his magazine, only for his shoulders to slump when he heard the doorbell go off. As he put the magazine away and began to look around however he found that there was no one there, though as he looked down at the ground he did notice a gooey purple trail that led inside.

Great, someone that doesn’t know the procedure and has a leaking shampoo bottle, the jaguar thought to himself as he got up and tried to see if he could find where the trail led. The way the bathhouse was set up was that it was essentially one large space with baths, showers, sauna, and that meant if they had gone inside and already were mingling with the others it was going to be a pain in the neck to find them. It also seemed like whatever was leaking stopped as it got closer towards the main entrance, though as he continued to investigate he heard something that was in the private restroom off to the side of the lockers. He went up to the door and as he knocked on it he could hear something going on inside, what felt like muffled grunts or groans that caused him to frown.

“Hey, are you alright in there?” the jaguar asked, knocking on it again only to find it swing open slightly as the one inside didn’t respond. “I’m going to take a look inside to make sure that you’re fine, that’s all.” Once more he didn’t hear anything save for a gurgle that caused him even more concern, and as he opened the door he found himself freezing in place with wide eyes and a dropped jaw at what he saw.

Inside the bathroom was a rather large horse man that must have come out from the sauna, but it was hard for the jaguar to see him clearly as a mass of purple tentacles were slithering around his entire body. Though the alien entity was slightly humanoid and looked like it was sitting right on the cock of the creature it was hard to tell, all he could see was that the horse was thrusting his hips upwards and his muzzle was tilted back as several tentacles stretched open his lips. As the patron saw him the equine shot his hand as though to grab him and pull him in but before the feline could do anything several more alien appendages curled around it and seemingly pulled it back into the central mass. The attendant had no idea what to do as he saw the throat and stomach of the equine starting to stretch and writhe, but as the alien creature seemed to turn back towards him the jaguar suddenly saw the tentacles on its back slither straight towards him.

In a moment of panic his reflexes activated and he found himself slamming the door shut right as the creature reached out, using his weight to close it even though he was pretty sure it wouldn’t do any good. The jaguar’s mind was flooded with thoughts on what he had just seen, going from the supernatural to the even more insane, but as he heard a yelp deeper in the bathhouse he realized that everyone in this place was in danger from that thing. After grabbing a chair and putting it up against the door handle to try and buy himself more time he ran into the main area of the bathhouse and looked around to see if he could see any presence of another alien creature. As the other patrons, most of them naked, gave him a curious look he found that while the wet floor obfuscated the tracks he did find a trail…

“Hey, everyone needs to get out of the baths!” the jaguar shouted, the half a dozen people that were already submerged and in various states of washing or relaxing giving him a confused look. “I’ll try and explain later, but we really need you guys out of there right now! I… I promise that everyone is going to get a refund for their time, but we must shut this place down due to… health… health code violations!”

That was enough to get the naked bathers out of the pool, watching them slowly wade their way towards the edge to get out. While the attendant wanted to scream at them to hurry up he knew that it wouldn’t make things better and might cause some of the more stubborn patrons to hold their ground. He knew he was going to get in big trouble for this but after what he had seen he believed that getting scolded by the owner was the least of their concerns as he watched everyone get out. Eventually the waters were still again save for one larger elephant woman who said that she had an injury and was slowly meandering towards one of the steps.

To avoid pulling his hair out the jaguar looked over at the nearby muscular lion man and asked if he could help pull her up over the edge, then went over to the saunas to make sure they were clear. As he did he wasn’t sure how he was going to explain that they needed to go out into the streets completely naked, but he hoped it was late enough in the night that towels would serve as appropriate until he could call the police or something. He mentally chided himself for not doing that in the first place as he went to the first two and found them clear, only to see a third one with a male and herm wolf having sex with her practically up against the door while he was railing her from behind.

While it was rare sometimes couples came here to try and sneak a quickie and that was the last thing that he needed right now as he banged against the door and told them that they had to leave. When he found himself getting ignored he started to fume, except that as he looked at the female lupine’s body he noticed that her maleness looked rather… odd. With his attention brought down to it he could see that it wasn’t sticking out of her groin, it was something wiggling out of her pussy and curling around her thighs. It was also growing bigger and the more the guy thrusted into her the more he could see his stomach starting to undulate and writhe from something squirming around inside of it.

The jaguar slowly backed away as he realized what was happening to them as her chest and stomach began to do the same thing, tentacles pushing out of their nipples as he could see whatever was inside them spreading and slithering through the inside of their bodies. A sudden scream caused him to spin back around and when he did he saw that the elephant woman had managed to get her tits and rear completely out of the water, though as she remained beached on the edge of the bath her voluptuous body was swelling and stretching like snakes inside a leather sack. What caused the scream though was that the lion man that had been helping her was now lying on his back with what at first appeared to be the elephantine trunk pushing up into his tailhole before realizing that an alien tentacle had pushed its way out of the squirming appendage’s nostrils and inside him.

Two others that had hopped into the water to try and help the elephant woman out onto to be holding onto the edges with shocked looks on their faces as a vaguely serpentine head made out of alien purple tentacles slowly rose up from the surface of the water. The lizard man that was in the water looked like he was going to hurl, but as he bent over the feline attendant could see ripples run up his back towards his head until his mouth opened with several purple tentacles pushing their way out of it. The second was a fox girl that tried to pull herself out, revealing her pussy and tailhole both being penetrated before several more slithered up her body and stuffed themselves into her maw before pulling her back in.

This was enough to cause a panic for those who were left, but as everyone ran to the door they found that it was blocked. It was the one that the jaguar had seen in the bathroom, and as the fully alien creature stood there she was joined by the infested horse man whose cock was hanging down past his knees with something inside coiling around within it. Though most managed to stop in time before they reached the alien one of the patrons slipped on the wet floor and went sliding towards them, and before they had a chance to escape the former sting ray pounced on him and nearly completely enveloped the guy. With the tentacle infestation spreading faster by the second the jaguar realized faster than the others that they were trapped, with nowhere to hide save for one place.

The boiler room.

As the jaguar ran for it he saw there was a deer guy that had seen him go and also ran in that direction, jumping over the lion man whose chest and stomach were writhing as he moaned in pleasure while the tentacles inside him assimilated his shoulders and thighs. Others that were trapped within found themselves either being dragged back into the pool by the snake-shaped alien or being brought down by others like the horse whose muscular frame was a mere shell that was filled with tentacles. As the jaguar fumbled with the keys in order to open the locked door he saw the deer come up be from behind as the horse started to bound towards them, seeing his chest starting to swell out even more as the tentacles inside the body reached critical mass.

When he found the key the feline jammed it in and opened it, letting the deer in behind him before closing and locking the door once more. They heard a loud bang but unlike most of the doors in the bathhouse this one was made of metal in case of fire. “That was… too close,” the deer said with a sigh of relief. “We’re safe from whatever that is, right?”

“For now,” the jaguar said as he looked around, feeling the heat coming off from the boiler while he searched. “Whatever is happening out there is going to probably spread, but that means maybe someone will find us. It’s only about nine after all, we should still have a few stragglers walking about that will see alien tentacle monsters roaming about.”

“Um, it’s been a hot second since I checked, but I’m pretty sure it’s almost eleven,” the deer replied while he looked for something to cover his naked body. “Plus I know that door is sturdy but I don’t want to be anywhere near here even if I have to run through the streets in the buff. There’s got to be a utility access or something around here.”

The jaguar found himself still hung up on what the deer had said, shaking his head as he thought about it. That was impossible that it was almost eleven, he had looked at the time the last customer came in and it had been almost nine before he sat down to read. If it was near eleven he would have started cleaning things while people finished up so that he could close by midnight. As he stood there thinking about it he found the heat from the boiler increasing his internal temperature and figured the deer had the right idea as he stripped his t-shirt off to reveal his bare fur while the other man continued to look.

As he put the shirt aside he looked down at himself and found something strange with his body. It was like he was hungry except that he didn’t feel the need to eat anything, especially when he felt his stomach grumble. Perhaps the deer was right and it was later in the night since he usually had a snack before cleaning, but why did he think it was so much earlier than it was? As he thought about it the more he found himself itching his ear until he felt it squish, causing him to pause.

It couldn’t be… as the jaguar slowly pulled back his finger he found that the tip was stained with some sort of purple goo. It was just like the what the alien creatures leaked, but he had managed to avoid the one in the restroom stall, didn’t he? As he tried to figure out what was going on a fog had started to lift form his head as he felt his skull bulge out slightly, feeling something slithering inside it like a snake. It was a memory he had that felt like it was stitched onto the one where he was just sitting down to read his magazine...

After he had sat down for the first time during the rush the jaguar had just lifted up his magazine to read it, only to hear the door chime once more. Sighing he put his magazine down and got up to see what it was only to let out a gasp as some sort of alien creature he had never seen before stood in front of him. As another one came shambling in from behind he tried to scream only to have a tentacle wrap around his throat and squeeze before pulling him forward over the counter. A few moments later he felt something wiggling around in his ear before the tip of the tentacle that was the vague approximation of Ailsa’s tongue pushed inside.

“We’re going to be spending some time inside of your bathhouse,” a voice inside the jaguar’s head said as the tentacle pushed further in, corrupting the feline’s brain almost instantly as his face went from panicked to vacant. “Now we’re going to set ourselves up first, and I need you to make sure that no one escapes from this place until we are done. Then, once we have spread our influence enough, we will be infesting this place for ourselves.”

The jaguar just nodded his head and no sooner had the tentacle stretched his ear hole then it pulled out again, causing him to stumble backwards as he rubbed the ear that had just been penetrated. As the corruption quickly festered in his mind he began to stand there vacantly, animating only when anyone else came in so that he could look the part and help the one that infested him continue to spread. More than once during the night as his brain became tentacles that slowly spread down his neck he saw the aliens take those that were bathing, causing them to leave as hollowed-out tentacle-filled creatures that would eventually become just like them. With their increasing control though by the time it happened they would be somewhere else, ready to pop and infest anyone that they could get their hands on as he last remembered a lovely wolf couple falling to their clutches before everything went black…

As the attendant blinked a few times he found himself staring at the rear of the deer while licking his lips, though it was actually tentacles that had formed inside his head that were sliding against his muzzle as he took off his pants and underwear. He wasn’t sure how long he had stood there but the other man appeared not to have noticed, and the desire to corrupt and spread was growing stronger in him by the second. His maleness grew hard before wiggling of its own accord as he could hear the voice of the one that had infested him in his mind. The bathhouse was theirs and soon the city would be next… and he would be joining them as well as this deer as his fingers twitched and swelled before wiggling about.

The deer had bent over to look through some tarps to try and find a way out and didn’t even see it coming until his head turned around to find his muzzle pressed against a furry feline groin. His eyes widened for only a second as he saw the fur of the creature ripple and stretch before his mouth, nose, and ears were all filled with tentacles that poured out of the man’s sheath. The deer let out a muffled grunt and feebly tried to push back before they dropped down to their sides, his throat quickly swelling out with something moving down it while more slithered down and stretched out the hide of his neck…

With the head of the deer quickly infested the jaguar pulled back and they both stood up, heading out to join the others as a tear formed along the increasingly bloated back of the feline to reveal the tentacles packed in underneath…