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The pizza delivery boy knew the address he’d been given all too well. It was the of the seemingly normal apartment building with a seemingly normal apartment on the third floor that was anything but. Inside lay the lair of a devious little creature he’d come to know as Ink. While honestly quite monstrous in appearance at first, the “symbiote” as he called himself was rather kind. At least, he tipped well whenever he ordered. And… once or twice he’d offered a more [i]physical[/i] form of payment when he was a little short on cash. Just the thought made the young rabbit, clad in a tight fitting red pizza time uniform and khaki shorts, blush deeply. The lad was tall, with brown and grey markings, and was in his mid twenties, trying desperately to make enough to sustain himself through college. He’d only moved to the city quite recently, and was amazed at how… weird the whole place was.

Sightings of gooey creatures like Ink were all over the place, and yet no one really seemed to care. It was as if the whole thing was being hushed up. The rabbit, whose name tag bore the name “Hugo”, had almost abandoned his normal studies entirely to begin looking into these creatures. They were fascinating to say the least, with each having their own unique colors and markings, as well as hypersexual personalities. Even their bodies were unique, from those that he’d spotted. In just the past month, he’d snapped a few shots of a naga symbiote perched on a rooftop, a strangely gooey white symbiote with demonic horns, and he’d even seen a women [i]transformed[/i] into a white and blue symbi. Even stranger, was the fact that she hadn’t [i]stayed[/i] a she. The goo quite literally genderbent her into a male, and just the site of it had scared Hugo off the search for a whole week…

He had gotten back onto the trail, however, when the rabbit accidentally stepped into the strangest night club he’d ever seen. It was full of nothing but symbiotes, in all shapes and sizes. They were drinking, conversing, and… a few other things that made Hugo embarrassingly tight in his trousers. He’d barely even had time to grab his camera out of his bag before he was quickly ushered out the door by a handsome spider who, strangely enough, had a rather large quantity of spray cans in a bag he’d slung over his shoulder. Since the nightclub incident, the college student had become obsessed with finding out more about these creatures, and craved every call from the apartment Ink resided in, since it was his only real connection to one.

Having now arrived at the right door, the rabbit tentatively knocked three times on the varnished wood. There was a scuffling sound, quiet whispering, and then an audible shushing from just beyond it, raising a confused eyebrow from the delivery boy. The door suddenly swung open, revealing the sultry form of Ink, the symbiote placing a hand on his hip as he eyed the furry male before him. Hugo gulped, his face already flushing red as he caught sight of the symbiote’s as per usual naked body and... His hardening cock. “Um… P-pizza time-!” He stuttered, handing the small box to the gooey customer, visibly jumping slightly as Ink’s clawed hand brushed against his fur during the exchange.

“Hey there, Hugo~” Ink cooed, leaning against the doorframe and letting the delivery boy get a full view of a little droplet of pre dripping from his exposed member. “Got any more questions for me this time~?” He inquired softly with a small grin. Hugo usually had a small list of questions he’d ask the symbi every time he came around, and this time was most certainly no different. “Oh, right-!” the rabbit yelped, quickly pulling out a pen and a notepad from his shorts. He cleared his throat, ready to begin firing off questions, when a talon was placed softly upon his lips. “Mmmm… not here~” Ink whispered, taking a quick peek up and down the hallway before continuing. “Would you like to come inside~?”

Hugo was taken aback at the question, feeling both a sense of fear and, embarrassingly enough, lustful anticipation. “I… Sure-!” He quickly replied as he was ushered inside by the symbiote. This was the first time the rabbit had actually gotten a good look into his gooey acquaintance's apartment, and he was honestly surprised with how cozy it looked, at least compared to his initial imagination’s view of it. He’d imagined a villainous lair or a demonic den of slime, but it really was just a normal place. There was a couch, a Tv, two poofy chairs, and just regular stuff you’d find in a home. There were some odd cracks on the kitchen countertop, though. Before Hugo had time to inspect the damage, however, he was grabbed lightly by the waist and turned to stare directly into Ink’s white patch eyes.

“Sorry I’ve never had the courtesy to let you in, before, it’s just that I’m usually quite… [i]busy[/i]~” He sighed, stroking his cock gently. The mere sight of the symbiote pleasuring himself was causing Hugo quite a lot of discomfort in his shorts, and a little wet spot had already begun to manifest itself where his cock tip lay. “I’m g-guessing you’re… a bit s-short on cash again-?” The delivery boy was able to stammer out after taking a moment to find the courage to speak again.

“Oh… Not exactly~” Ink cooed sensually, taking his hand from his member to lap softly at the precum that had dripped over his talons. “There’s just someone that I’d like you to meet~”

Ink had barely finished his sentence when a pair of violet-white arms draped themselves over Hugo’s shoulders and a hot, damp tongue ran across his furry cheek. “It’ssss a pleassssure to meet you, darling~” A lusciously sweet voice whispered in his ear. The rabbit could only shiver, trying hopelessly to stammer out a reply as a those sleek gooey arms trailed down to his shorts, a single talon dipping below the waistline to feel the tip of his cock. A hot breath washed over the back of his neck before the talon ripped through the fabric, khaki bits falling to the floor to reveal his throbbing member to the cool air. Ink let an alluring smile cross his features as clawed violet-white hands began to stroke the length of the rabbit’s meat. It throbbed gently as it was stroked, pumping slowly to full mast as it bounced against his toned stomach. “My my, you really are a big boy, aren’t you~?” The creature, that most definitely must have been another symbiote giggled. “I… wait hold on-” The sultry voice stammered, letting go of Hugo’s cock quite suddenly. The delivery boy felt the figure step away from him, and he was finally able to turn around to see exactly who had just been pleasuring him.

This other symbiote was actually familiar. It was one Hugo had actually got sight of once or twice during his nightly patrols in search of the creatures. He had beautifully demonic horns curving around his head, white gooey skin, and violet markings adorning his voluptuous figure. The features of his face however, were seemingly torn between arousal and blatant surprise. “What in the actual fuck, Ink-?” The white symbiote choked out, staring absolutely aghast at Hugo’s cock. “You didn’t tell me your friend wassss thissss well hung-! That ssssshit hasssss gotta be at leasssssst a foot-!” He said, stepping all around the rabbit and even extending a tentacle to feel along his balls. “Even down here… My god, you could fill a gallon jug with your ssssseed-”

Ink couldn’t respond. He was too busy falling against the couch and laughing hysterically at his friend’s apparent surprise. “Sorry mate, forgot to mention that~!” He cackled, clutching his sides as he rolled over the couch and onto the floor. The whole situation had Hugo confused and a little embarrassed. Were they laughing at him…? “I… listen-” He interjected, stopping Anti from pouncing on Ink as the pitch black symbi continued to uncontrollably giggle. “I’m guessing this was just a prank… Can- Can I go now-?” He sighed, gesturing towards the door and taking a step back to it. Anti quickly shot a look at Ink and, getting the message, he quickly crossed in front of the rabbit. “Sorry about that, Hugo. That’s not what this is, honest.” He said rather sincerely.

“Then what is this-?” the pantsless rabbit asked, a hint of frustration lacing his words. At this, the two symbiotes shot a look at each other, a devious grin spreading across Anti’s face as Ink replied. “You wanted to know more about us, right? Well, here’s your chance for some more… [i]hands on[/i] learning. You see, my friend here has gone just a teensy bit off the deep end and I’m trying to slap some sense into him. I need your help to do so.” Ink explained. Hugo mulled the creatures words over for a moment before sighing deeply. “Alright I’ll help, but only if I get a change of pants afterwards.” He muttered softly. “What do I need to do exactly?”

“Well first, I’m going to have to goo you up a lil~” Ink hissed, earning a respective giggle from Anti, who had now draped his curvaceous body over the couch. “I… I’m sorry-? What does that mean…?” Hugo asked tentatively. He didn’t get a reply. Instead, Ink stood before him and raised his sleek, glossy arms from his sides. With a slithering, squelching noise, the jet black symbiote’s arms began to drip and ooze, transforming before the rabbit’s eyes. Wyvern-like wings began to take form, spreading out gracefully as Ink groaned softly at each change to his figure. His cock shuddered, spilling a bit of cum onto the floor as he let out a sigh of orgasmic bliss at the finishing transformation. “Mmmm… I forgot how good that feels~” He whispered more to himself than anyone else in the room. “Well that’s new-! Can all of you transform like that?” Hugo asked, turning to Anti. The white and violet symboi shook his head. “Ink’ssss a sssspecial cassssse, actually~” the feminine symbiote replied, smirking at his companion’s new assets.

The delivery boy was confused at Anti’s reply, and was about to ask him to clarify when he was suddenly engulfed from his paws all the way up to his neck in the wyvern symbiote’s wings. “What my friend Ja- I mean “Anti” here means is, I’m a bit of a “step up”, if you will, from most symbiotes. Most need a host to survive, which means they have certain limitations so as not to hurt the flesh under the goo. I, however, have never needed a host, which means I can do just about whatever I like~” Ink explained, watching the rabbit begin to fidget as the symbiote’s wings filled with oozing slime. “Not only that, but aside from Anti, no symbi I know can create more of us just through coating them in our… [i]juices[/i]” He hissed sultrily. Hugo was absolutely fascinated by what he was hearing, but at the same time, he couldn’t help but panic as he felt an intense, tingling heat wherever the rising goo touched his fur.

Even his uniform was being melted away beneath the leathery, latex-like wings. Sensing the rabbit beginning to struggle, Ink pressed his fang filled mouth into the male’s muzzle, kissing him deeply. Hugo immediately relaxed, leaning into the kiss as their tongues danced against each other. The scene was rather enjoyable for Anti, who still lay upon the couch, gently stroking his cock and feeling up his lascivious body, even tweaking one of his nipples softly as he excitedly watched his friend converting the rabbit. There was another feeling aside from lustful enjoyment welling up inside him, however. A need was arising as the rabbit became more and more symbiote than fur, the need to hunt his prey.

“Will this… Will this hurt-?” Hugo choked out as he was quickly beginning to sink down into the winged cocoon that had enveloped most of his body. “Of course not, quite the contrary actually~! I’m practically cumming at the thought of how you’ll turn out, little one~” Ink whispered sensually as he fully submerged the delivery boy into the pseudo cocoon. His figure writhed and convulsed for a moment before lying still. “I’ll leave him to enjoy himself for a bit. In the meantime, do you still have any questions about the plan?” Ink inquired, turning to his gooey companion. “Well for one, I’m ssstill not entirely ssssure what the plan even isss-” Anti admitted as he rose from the couch and stepped over to the cocoon. He jabbed at it with a talon, but it lay still.

“Alright, so basically, I’m going to synthesize a new symbiote to give to Hugo, which is happening right now.” Ink started, gesturing his head towards the wing cocoon that had just begun to shake slightly. “And since you’re strangely addicted to attacking and infecting individuals, we’ll see what reaction you’ll have once he’s done cooking. It’ll kinda be like shock therapy. Every time you rush in for an attack, I’ll stop you.” He finished, grinning slightly at his own brilliance. Anti rested his hands on his hips as he contemplated the idea of being forced to endure close proximity with another symbiote aside from Ink that he wasn’t allowed to corrupt. It honestly disgusted him. “Mmmm… I ssssuppossse it could work, but don’t be sssssurprissed if I’m jussst a bit oppossssed to bringing another one of thesssse [i]monstersssss[/i] into the city.”

“James…”

“It’sssss Anti.”

“No, James. I’m fucking done sitting back and letting you act like a crazed supervillain. I don’t know what made you like this, but you have to trust me. I’m here to help.” Ink sighed, trying his best to ignore the muffled moans and pushes against his wings. Anti… No, James just stood there, utterly taken aback by his friend’s words. “I... Alright. Then let’sss hope thisss workssss, for both our sssakesss.” He muttered, taking a few steps back from the now violently shuddering and convulsing wings cocoon. “It will, trust me.” Ink was able to reply just before he spread his arms and released the captive being from within.

Black ooze spilled out across the floor in every direction, with a shivering mass lying in the middle. The mass began to move, a sort of head shape raising from the puddle of goop and letting out a long, inhuman moan. As it half screamed in apparent orgasmic bliss, the rest of the puddle began to swarm towards the mass. As it absorbed the black goo into itself, it turned to a dark purple, with streaks of green beginning to snake their way through the writhing mass. Features made themselves known as a figure rose from the mass. Green patch eyes exploded from the mass, a grin split the face with a monstrous sum of razor sharp teeth, and purple talons that ended in deadly green tips stretched out from the beast’s hands.

Both James and Ink were quickly moving back towards the opposite wall, giving the new creature space to flex its new muscles and taste the air. James shot a look at Ink, becoming more and more worried at the new symbiote still steadily growing. Veins bulged along its body as new mass seemingly pushed out from nowhere, a silent scream of ecstasy brutally contorting its face as a reptile-like head formed from the slime as it raised its arms toward the high ceiling, their size doubling till their mass was enough to put a trained body builder to utter shame. Its legs fused together among the goopy mass, stretching quickly out into a long naga body as a python hood flared out from its head, a manic grin crossing the creature’s features as it revelled in its beautifully godlike form. The transformation finished with a spiked cock pushing slowly from a slit in the monster’s waist. It twitched in the open air, it’s purple mass ending in a green tip with jet black cum already dripping from its head as it pushed out agonizingly slowly, inch by inch. One… No, two feet of throbbing meat had already freed itself from the naga’s slit by the time it finished.

The white-violet and jet black symbois both stood well under the naga’s height, and neither could find the air in their lungs to even utter a single word as it turned towards them, giving an impossibly wide grin as its forked tongue tasted the air around him. “[b]We were in there for ssssome time...”[/b] He said surprisingly softly, his voice multiple octaves lower than it once was when he was but a simple rabbit. [b]“If only it had been longer, we greatly enjoyed the utter blisssss of growing ever sssstronger moment by moment, and feeling our bodiessss and mindssss becoming one.[/b]” He hissed, gripping his spiked cock with a taloned claw and stroking it gently as he spoke. It was safe to say that James was extremely conflicted in this moment, to say the least. One on hand, the instinct to immediately pounce upon the naga and forcefully rip its symbiote from the host was screaming inside his head. But on the other hand, said naga was fucking huge, and would probably break him in two if he even tried to do such a thing. There was also a third voice in his head, one that spoke to the horned symboi’s more [i]carnal[/i] desires, one that made him bite his lip at the sight of such an indescribably muscular beast. He turned to Ink, who whispered to him in a half frantic, half amazed voice.

“Okay so I may have left him in there just a liiiiittle too long…” He breathed, looking the naga up and down in unmistakably awe. “I didn’t even know I could make them that big… Then again, I’ve never really tried-” the gooey corruptor finished, stepping towards his creation rather timidly. The naga looked down at him with a coy smile plastered across its muzzle, waiting for the much smaller symbiote to speak. “So uh… I imprinted the plan onto you when I hooked you two up. Have you got it down-?” Ink asked, a slight shake to his otherwise silky voice.

Without speaking, the once rabbit whipped his body around, snatching up the white-voilet symboi standing before him and coiling his snake-like body around him. “[b]Oh… I know the plan~”[/b] he half giggled, running his forked tongue lavishly over James’s cheek. [b]“And I’m going to enjoy every waking moment of breaking you, little one~”[/b]

With a terrified look towards Ink, and a slight shrug and a smirk from his gooey companion, James began to realize what a horrifyingly [i]sticky[/i] situation he’d now found himself in. As the sun dipped low in the sky, a rather humorous thought passed through his otherwise terrified psychi. “It’sss going to be a long night…” He sighed.