Iron Stag (6/8)
#6 of Iron Stag
The alien moves in on Askim in an effort to reassert some control over the process, only to find that trouble has followed him once again in an unconvertable creature. With this however comes clarity on certain things and as the german shepherd intervenes they manage to get Gambit out in the process. But Timber is going to be a problem, since the goo alien needs some sort of body...
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The door to Askim's room opened once more, but this time it was not quiet or stealthily as the Krios, once more disguised as Gambit, walked into the room. As he did he saw the german shepherd snort and awaken to see the malamute standing in his room once again. "What're you doing Gambit..." he said wearily as he sat up in the bed, rubbing his eyes only to have them widen once he was finished. "Oh... uh... you are quite naked."
"Indeed I am," Krios replied, using Gambit to continue to keep up the façade as much as possible despite doing such a bold move. "I was thinking about what we were talking about in the bar and how you had once offered to give me the chance to see what it was like to sleep with a male, and now I want to take you up on it. As you can see I've already done my part, and thanks to you sleeping in the buff you've done the same."
The entire thing clearly took the german shepherd by surprise and Krios could see the flustered look on the other male's face as he closed the distance between the two. "Were you drinking when I wasn't looking or something?" the surprised canine asked as the alien moved over and sat at the foot of the bed, his maleness already half-hard in anticipation of what was about to happen. "This is really unlike you Gambit."
"Let's just say I got myself a confidence boost on things such as this," Krios replied, still trying to act like Gambit even with everything he's doing being uncharacteristic for him. At this point it didn't matter anymore, the alien was going to have another host before the night was out and it would only serve to stabilize his body even further. It was clear that Askim was having trouble believing that the malamute had gone from zero to confident in such a short time, especially on something he had claimed to not really even think about, but before he could voice his concerns Krios leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.
To Askim it was like sampling the forbidden fruit; not only was Gambit his roommate and friend but he had thought for the longest time that the malamute only preferred the fairer sex. This revelation coming out of left field threw him so far off his game that he didn't even realize that Gambit had already stuck his tongue into his muzzle and begun to swirl it around. The sensation felt so good and he was practically drooling at this point as he felt himself begin to suck on it for a few seconds before it darted back. When Gambit pulled away a stray strand of saliva still connected the two, though in the darkness Askim couldn't tell that it was the same pitch black as the alien goo that was on his lips.
Krios wasted no more time in wanting this creature underneath his control, the assimilation process had already started to begin the second their muzzles touched but the alien wanted to make sure that this was going to happen. When the german shepherd attempted to adjust himself so that he could perhaps make a move to be on top the alien pushed him onto his back once more and pinned him there. "I honestly did not know that you were like this Gambit," Askim said as Krios took his hands, which had already started to blacken and turn shiny in anticipation, and moved the other canine's legs so that they wrapped around his waist. "Would have pushed for this a long time ago."
"You can say that I'm full of surprises," Krios replied, more black saliva dripping out of his mouth as the alien got ready to convert the other male. Though it would have been easier just to transform back and smother him with his body until he was fully engulfed to merge with him he wanted to watch Askim squirm underneath his body and drive him as deeply as he could into his lustful embrace. "Now it's time for you to see my next trick."
Askim prepared himself for what he thought might just be the insertion of something into his tailhole, but what he saw took him completely by surprise. The shiny black saliva began to drip down onto Askim's chest as the alien goo got to work with its assimilation, spreading like wildfire over the fur that it touched in an effort to spread. The german shepherd squirmed slightly underneath Krios' grasp as he saw what had been Gambit's face begin to turn into the same shiny black as the goo that was quickly coating him, a wicked grin on his altered face. The alien took the opportunity to take the head of his cock that had been rubbing up against the other canine's hole and pushed it in, the alien ooze acting as lubrication until the muscles down there could be mutated.
"Gambit, whar rnng drrrggnn.... Rrrrrggg..." the words that had started to come out of Askim's mouth quickly became unintelligible as his lower and upper jaw began to melt, his already completely transformed maw becoming smooth as the goo ran into his throat and he was forced to swallow. It was amazing what two hosts could do to strengthen him, Krios thought to himself as he leaned his own muzzle in, but instead of a kiss it was to finally merge with the german shepherd. Krios felt their lips touch, the rubbery feel stimulating him as he once more stuck his tongue in to pull the other male into himself...
Except it didn't happen.
Krios immediately realized something was wrong and pulled back, letting the lust stricken Askim continue to lie there in pure bliss as the alien quickly examined what was going on. He soon gathered that the anomaly was not just localized to his head, while the rubber had already started to transfer from his hips and groin to the legs and tailhole of the german shepherd their bodies were not becoming one like he had with the other two. Mentally the parasite cursed... he had heard stories of those that were unable to become a part of them, whether it was part of their genetic makeup or just some random fluke in the process there were those that he couldn't completely assimilate. This was a major problem in that he had already initiated the conversion process, he couldn't pull back without leaving the german shepherd with the knowledge of his identity that he so foolishly revealed to him.
There was one other thing that he could do though, the idea suddenly coming to the alien's mind, and it actually intrigued him more than just a simple assimilation. As Askim felt his body continue to liquefy where the alien goo had touched him, which had now spread over nearly half his body, it suddenly seemed to change course. While he could still feel the alien material continue to spread both inside and outside of him his facial features began to reassert themselves. Soon the german shepherd once more looked like himself, save for the shiny black skin and his slightly swollen belly where the now seven-foot-tall alien malamute and deer hybrid had shoved his cock impossibly deep inside him.
One of the things that Krios was able to get access to was Askim's mind, and though he couldn't take complete control like he would if he had absorbed him there were still things he could do to the canine. The main thing was ramping his corrupted mind's libido and sex drive up to maximum, watching as the canine's mouth went wide from the sudden surge of intense desire that he felt. Soon it wasn't just Krios pumping his nearly foot-long cock into the transforming male beneath him, the german shepherd was actively humping back in order to get more of it inside of him as he began to pant and gasp. The alien quickly let go of the male and used his hands to get further into the act, his hands roaming every inch of the rubber and remaining patches of fur as the parasite made Askim into his first thrall.
The alien quickly got over not being able to increase his power and get a full sample from the creature as he put the german shepherd's exponentially increasing flexibility to good use. He put Askim's legs behind his head so he could pound deep into that hole clenching against him as it was the first time since he had gotten a host that he continued the act of sex past the assimilation stage. The feeling of the head of his own cock press against his abs from inside the other canine's abdomen was so intense it was causing the parasite to pant deeply. With Krios completely reverted back to his seven-foot muscular body he practically dwarfed the other male, feeling the hot breath of Askim against his heavy pectorals as he became just as lost in the extremely pleasurable act as the male beneath him.
Eventually any semblance of Askim and Gambit being the ones in the bed were gone, replaced with two alien rubber creatures with the big one practically ramming his maleness into the eager tailhole of the one beneath him. Even though the german shepherd had regained the ability to speak when his body was reformed all that came out of his mouth was moans and gasps as he felt the alien's psyche continue to push in and corrupt him. Krios felt his will suffusing through the other male and it was a strange sensation to still have him in a body that wasn't his own, and whether it was from the intense pleasure that he was getting or something else it felt strangely... right. It caused the alien to completely rethink his motivations, his thoughts saturated with lust until they were completely blown out of the water by the sudden orgasm that had built up without him recognizing it.
Krios' groin was flush with the rubbery rear of Askim as for the first time he had a proper climax in his new body, feeling those slick walls clamp around his cock as the feedback caused the german shepherd to cum as well. The alien was so overwhelmed by the new sensations he nearly slid off the other male had he not been hilt deep inside his tailhole, feeling his pure alien essence pumping into the one beneath him. Had he not attempted to assimilate the canine in the first place it was likely that he would have been converted just by that alone, their bodies writhing as the touch of their impossibly smooth skin against one another was enough to trigger more aftershocks of pleasure in each of them. When he finally was able to get off Krios looked down and saw just what he had created in his failed attempt to get a new host.
In the dim moonlight that streamed in from the mostly covered window the alien parasite saw a gleaming black rubber german shepherd laying there, his longer tongue hanging out from his maw as he gently rubbed against his also lengthened member while more of the corrupted fluid leaked out of it onto him. It was a creature that Krios would have gladly enjoyed having out doing his sample collecting for him, though as his own member began to soften and his passion cooled he wondered why he would waste something as wonderful as what he had created on something as mundane as that. Almost as if in response to his thoughts a grin formed on Askim's face as his eyes opened and those pitch-black orbs looked back at him.
"I could hear what you were thinking," the german shepherd admitted, catching the parasite slightly by surprise. "I also know that you are somehow manipulating my emotions so that I'm not going to freak out and run or something like that, and you can take the collar off if you want since I'm not going anywhere." Once more the alien was taken aback by just how different this assimilation went, whatever glitch that made him unable to absorb the canine seemed to also have some additional effects on his mental state. "I also happen to know that you took Gambit for yourself, if the fact that you coming in here looking like him wasn't enough I can hear his voice inside of my head too."
"But... that's impossible," Krios replied as he struggled to come up with a plan on what to do next. "None of you should have any independent thought whatsoever! You're just food and information to me, a means for me to continue to see if this planet is ripe for infestation by my kind."
"It certainly wasn't for a lack of trying," Askim replied. "Even now all I can think about is how to serve you and assimilate others, not to mention I'm still so horny that I can hardly form the sentences I'm trying to think. Perhaps for the purpose of conversation you can ease up on the gas and let me talk? If you don't like what I have to say then go ahead and turn me into some alien sex slave beast or whatever it is you initially intended to do to me."
As Krios watched the other male it was clear what Askim was saying was the truth; already the canine had started to stroke himself again and the way he was biting his lip made him wonder if he wasn't ready for another round. Though it was tempting to just let him go and see what happens next Krios felt a certain sense of... pity? Remorse? Either way it caused him to once more reach into the german shepherd's psyche and turn the arousal levels back down to normal levels, although he did leave them a little higher than normal for a reason that he couldn't quite fathom... but suspected was a personality leak from Timber.
"I still cannot afford to continue like this," Krios said as he watched Askim breathe a sigh of relief and finally take his hand off his shiny alien dick. "Already I've lost too much ground to you creatures in order to properly do my mission and I wonder what will happen if I take too long to regain my power. Not to mention the problems caused from Timber and Gambit while-"
"So you assimilated Timber too," Askim interrupted, causing the parasite to frown. "No wonder you're horny all the time. My question to you is if your ship is damaged beyond repair and you're down here alone then why bother doing your mission at all?"
Krios was ready to ask how he could possibly have access to the information that his ship was damaged irreparably in the blast, but stopped when he realized that the canine had made a fairly decent point. Even if he got all the knowledge and samples on the planet he couldn't tell his kind to come down here and assimilate everyone... and a growing part of him no longer wanted to. Whether from the words of Askim or the continuing pressure from the assertive personalities inside him he started to grow rather fond of these creatures, not to mention the physical sensations that he could gather from their bodies. In a rather greedy thought, he realized that he could have them all to himself and he wouldn't have to share this newfound fun with any others of his kind.
But with the knowledge that he could be here alone also came the realization of the downsides as well. He would be functionally alone on this planet and for all he knew Askim was luring him into a trap that he couldn't see due to his weakened state. There was also the possibility of being caught, he remembered what happened the last time the scientists of this planet had found him and he had no intention of going back like that. "Even though you bring up a tempting point there's no way I could do the logistics of this by myself," Krios admitted. "Just running the lives of Timber and Gambit would be exhausting enough, if I wanted to continue to gain power I would need more hosts and that brings another level of danger too it."
"Fair enough," Askim replied simply, both creatures thinking about it for a few seconds before the german shepherd raised his head again. "I have an idea... now I've only got a loose idea of how your species works but do you think that you could reconstitute Timber and Gambit but make them like me? Just because we're separate from you doesn't mean that you can't use us in that way and then we can run cover for you too."
Once more Krios found himself unable to dispute that sort of logic, but that had problems of its own. Since this would be a new venture he didn't know if he would be able to camouflage himself anymore and his alien body would stick out like a sore thumb. Plus there was the issue of mass; the parasite only had enough material to reconstitute one of them, most likely Gambit since he had been the last one he had assimilated, but if he wouldn't have enough to do both and have a body of his own. Askim said that if the alien gave him complete access to his memories and thoughts instead of the partial link they had he would find a way around it as long as he gave him Gambit first.
There was a strange feeling in that, not in giving another sentient creature something he would normally have taken all for himself but in the emotional feedback he had gotten from it. Though it was hard to tell Krios guessed it came from Gambit, feeling the bond between the two growing stronger after the german shepherd asked to make sure that he would be saved. Though the alien wasn't sure whether or not this was going to entirely work he agreed to Askim's conditions and laid down flat on the bed, his huge frame taking up most of it and forcing the canine off of it over to a nearby computer chair. Once he had settled in as much as he could Krios took a deep breath and began the process that his instincts were yelling at him to not do.
Askim watched the alien carefully while he gleaned the alien's databank of memories for a solution to their current problem of trying to bring back Gambit first, noting that Timber would have to be something they solved later, and when the german shepherd found something that might work he focused their connected power on that. At first nothing seemed to happen, then as Krios began to twitch the german shepherd noticed that the thick muscles of the rubber body began to ripple. Mass that had been dedicated to them slowly began to flow up to the top, especially in the middle of the alien's chest as a lump formed from the excess material. Askim let out a gasp as they both saw something forming from it, watching as from the mound of rubber alien flesh split and formed into a muzzle that mimicked the mouth of his firned.
The creature was groaning and thrashing about as more of the malamute's head began to form; at first Askim thought that Krios was in pain but before he even looked into his mind he could see that it was from an entirely different type of sensation as the alien reached down to grab his stiffening member. All the german shepherd could do was watch as a second hand joined the first in stroking the rapidly widening member, with both attached to the same wrist. Soon they were holding a different cock as that one split down the middle as well, briefly forming a dual cock before Gambit's hips began to separate from the alien. The entire time the malamute's head rose from the middle of Krios' chest like he was coming out of a pool of latex, the rubbery male opening his eyes for the first time in a while as his shoulders were pulled up and trformed.
For a few seconds it looked like Gambit was inside Krios like he was some sort of bizzare rubber pool, but the longer time went on the more they separated from one another. Soon the malamute was supporting himself with his completely separated arms as he used them as leverage to pull out of the lower body of the alien. When his groin separated completely however the head of the alien's cock slid along Gambit's taint and the malamute faltered slightly, lowing his hips back downwards. It caused Krios to push his hips upwards slightly and when he did his maleness popped inside the newly formed tailhole of the canine above him, causing both to moan as the malamute found himself sliding down on the alien shaft with surprising ease.
The two continued like that for a while, and though Askim was tempted to join in he just sat there and let them continue to separate. With a little effort Gambit managed to get his legs and feet to pull out of the thick calves and thighs of the alien, which shrank significantly as Krios allowed the extra mass to flow into the canine. When Gambit was finally completely free he didn't get off of the alien, instead he spun himself around and grinded his hips back and forth to slide up and down the cock he was impaled on. Though this sudden sex act had not been planned neither seemed to mind as the two remained like that for a few minutes until the alien finished once more inside the creature he had just spawned.
"Looks like Gambit got Timber's taste for males while he was in there," Askim said with a smirk, Gambit turning his head and looking at his roommate with a sheepish grin as he continued to sit there with his legs straddling Krios' sides. "It appears that the separation had an effect on the both of you though."
The alien wasn't sure what that meant until he looked down at himself and realized that in the process of unmerging with Gambit his shape had significantly mutated. No longer was he nearly as tall or as shredded in physique but his features had shifted to that of the deer that he had first assimilated. Mentally Krios could feel a difference as well as the personality he had been trying so hard to keep under wraps was no longer pressing against him, though a connection could still be clearly felt as Gambit leaned in and nuzzled the alien parasite while pulling off of his softening member. When asked how he felt the malamute said he never felt better, even his back pain that he had been getting from siting at his desk all day from work was gone.
"So it looks like our new friend here can successfully pull people out that he had assimilated," Askim mused as he helped get Gambit down from the bed and pulled up Krios as well. "That's good to know, though I think you might have lost your ability to turn into the malamute as a disguise."
"You're being awfully calm for having just undergone the same process I did, " Gambit replied as he stretched his new limbs, getting the sense of feeling for himself back into his brain.
"I've been in Krios' brain, I know what the alternative to this could have been," Askim replied. "The fact that I'm not part of giant rubber alien pile that would just spread over the world taking over everyone and turning them into slaves is a step up for me, even if I did get transformed into an alien rubber dog. Plus not everyone can go about begging for their captor to assimilate them like certain other canines in the room."
Gambit blushed slightly at that and the other two laughed, Krios finding himself not even mimicking anything as he did. It was still odd for him to have legitimate feelings towards someone that wasn't him attempting to assimilate them, and when he brought it up to Gambit the malamute just chuckled and said that's what a real connection feels like. It was an increasingly powerful feeling people got when they liked each other, and potentially even loved one another to the point where they would sacrifice oneself to protect them. The concept blew the alien parasite's mind until Gambit pointed out that technically he just did that by allowing the malamute to leave him and thus weakening his own base.
"Speaking of such things..." Gambit said pointedly. "I don't think that Krios should keep referring to himself as a parasite, it's a rather negative connotation and if he really is going to do what you guys are planning then I think he needs something better."
"Wait, how did you know he referred to himself as a parasite?" Askim asked as both he and Krios looked at the malamute in slight shock.
"Well... I guess..." Gambit replied, trying to think of how he knew something that they hadn't mentioned yet. "I don't know, I just thought I heard it and wanted to change it."
"It appears that your mental link does not just extend to me," Askim postulated after a bit of thought. "From this it stands to reason that anyone you bring under your sway will be linked to you. Sort of like a network or hivemind connection that certain insects have, which I guess would make you the nexus of it."
"That's not really a good name for him either," Gambit turned the topic once more back to what he had been saying. "What we need is something positive, not only for him but for us as well since we aren't exactly what we used to be. How about... symbiote?"
"Symbiote?" Krios repeated, using that word as a key to dive into the wealth of knowledge connected between the three of them plus Timber. "Two or more creatures that live in close association with one another for the mutual benefit of all parties. It certainly sounds friendlier than parasite, but why?"
"Well we are both getting something out of this," Gambit explained. "I don't know about Askim but I feel better than I ever have during my life and when you two were having sex I was able to feel it too, in fact I can still feel the residual pleasure coming off of Krios while I'm standing there. In exchange for that you have us, creatures like you that will help you out however you'd like."
"I think we're still getting ahead of ourselves here," Askim interjected. "First we need to figure out how to get Timber out of Krios without having our new alien friend here be a puddle of goo on the ground."
The other two nodded and went to work, all of them sifting through the memories and traits of what make Krios the way he was. Along the way he could see both canine make faces as they stumbled across a piece of information like the planets that his species had already conquered and of the things that happened to those that they assimilated. Though he could tell that both were not pleased at seeing them there was also the relief that they were not going to be a part of it, something that the alien found himself able to wholeheartedly agree with.
In fact as they took a break from their mental excursion Krios wondered what his plan was going to be now that he was freed from the constraints of his mission. He could do whatever he wanted and it seemed that he already had two, if not three once Timber was extracted from him, that would be loyal to him even after he had attempted to use them to conquer their world. The first thing that came to mind was pleasure, especially after what Gambit had said about the possibility of experiencing even more with additional assimilated hosts. But with that idea came the pang of guilt that had diffused from the personality of those he had taken before, which was quite possibly the first time any of his kind felt bad for doing something that just came naturally to them.
"Well we're getting nowhere quick with this," Askim stated as he put his hands in front of his face. "Also strangely even with this body I'm getting hungry, do you think we should order out?"
Though Gambit quickly nodded his head Krios remained quiet for a few moments as he mulled over what Askim had said, then had a lightbulb moment. "That's it!" he said, practically startling the two as he got up and flexed for the two canines. "What do you see here?"
"A sexy alien rubber deer?" Askim asked.
"No!" Krios replied, stopping briefly to think about what he had just said before nodding. "Well, yes, but that's not the point. I'm not sure if you notice but this body is at least three inches taller and with twenty pounds of extra muscle." The two canines continued to give him a blank stare as Gambit shrugged his shoulders. "Well Timber didn't have it before, which means that I couldn't have done anything with it, that means that the extra mass had to come from somewhere."
After a few seconds of thought Gambit snapped his fingers and pointed at Krios. "The food you've eaten," he said, the alien nodding his head. "You're capable of converting organic matter into alien material, which means we just need to go out and get you a lot more in order to give you the mass necessary to build Timber a new body! But if that's the case then we're going to have to order and obscene amount just to see if you can get close to the mark and we have no idea how much it's going to actually take."
"Actually I think I might have an idea on how to rectify that," Askim interjected as a small grin grew across his muzzle. "As long as Krios can still assume Timber's form and we can shift back to where we don't look like a couple of gimps that just walked out of a fetish club I know just the place where we can go..."