From Defeat Comes Victory (5/7)

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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#5 of From Defeat Comes Victory

An epic battle in space leads to the alien creature known as Vasran to flee for his life, his damaged ship only able to get him to a backwater planet that will just keep him alive. With nothing to do but pointing himself at the planet all he can do is hope that he will survive here long enough in order to get his revenge. Can he turn his bitter defeat into a victory?

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Vasran once more entered into the apartment and saw that it appeared the troublesome roommate had either left for the night or was in his bedroom sleeping, either way it was good for the disguised alien as he walked into the other room. He also noted a strange smell in the air but ignored it as once he was inside he closed the door as quickly but also quietly as possible before he got to work. When he was still in his weakened form talking to Ark but before they had merged he had managed to stash something that he had been concealing in his own body. At first he feared that the vulpine would see the glow of the cylinder that he had stashed away but it appeared his convert had noticed nothing. When he pulled away the bed he found it exactly where he had left it and Vasran breathed a sigh of relief as he held the glowing green crystal in his hands.

"Time to put you back where you belong," Vasran said as his hands turned to black rubber and enveloped the small object. "As much as I'm not a fan of taking you everywhere with me I can't risk you falling in the wrong hands." The item continued to sink into his rubbery body until it completely disappeared, safely stored away for the time being. Once he had finished with that he grabbed the bag that contained Ark's books for his homework and walked out of the bedroom to leave.

Except that as soon as he entered the main area of the apartment he saw Rove standing at the oven in gym shorts pulling something out of the appliance. It appeared to be the source of the smell he noted and as the canine put the circular object on the counter Rove looked at him. "You want some of this pizza?" he asked as he sliced it. "I really don't want to have to store leftovers and my waistline would thank you if you saved me from eating this myself."

A quick ping in the memory banks of his real vulpine counterpart told him that this was not an unusual occurrence to happen and almost always Ark would accept such an offer. In order to make sure that the wolf remained unsuspicious of his actions he agreed and sat up on one of the stools while Rove got them both plates. Though he had tasted the food of this world through the mouth of Ark while he was in control he usually never partook of the local cuisine, mostly because he was on missions and didn't have time for it, but since he was essentially stuck here he decided to try it himself. His only hope was that it wouldn't be disgusting to him and he would be forced to eat the pizza anyway in order to continue to act like Ark would.

As Vasran took his first bite however he found that his experience would be the opposite as his eyes widened slightly despite himself. It was... delicious, and he couldn't contain himself as he wolfed down nearly the entire piece before he looked up to see Rove staring at him. "Dude, how did you not burn your mouth?" he asked, causing Vasran to quickly swallow what he had. "This pizza just came out of the oven."

"Oh, well I must have gotten a slice that had cooled down a little quicker than most," Vasran lied as he quickly dug up more information he could use to change the subject. "Hey you had that econ test today, how did that go?"

"Well enough I suppose," The wolf replied as he picked the cheese off of his slice and began to eat it. "Of course they naturally schedule these things within a few days of swim meets so now I have to practice for the next three nights to make sure I'm ready for them. How about you, how did your exam in world history go?"

As the two continued to eat Vasran found talking to the other male coming easier, the alien creature having to rely less on Ark's knowledge the longer that they talked. Not only was the wolf nice to talk to, he thought as he ate his third slice, but he was interesting as well. As he watched Rove pick the slice he had been eating clean of toppings he talked about how he hoped that he could find a summer job so he could go traveling between semesters. Vasran just nodded and kept the wolf talking so he didn't have to contribute as much, mostly because it meant less on the fly research he had to do about the planet but also because he couldn't help but look over the canine's toned form and the way he began to lick the sauce off of the pizza to leave only the crust.

Though it was perfectly normal to adopt the emotional states and feelings of the ones they convert, particularly during the times that he needed to infiltrate another society, the more he hung out with Rove the more he wondered if what he was experiencing wasn't solely contributed to Ark's attachment. Vasran just shook his head at the thought though and dismissed the idea as a remnant of being merged with the vulpine for so long. It was the arctic fox that found the wolf's body particularly pleasing, the alien thought as his eyes lingered for a second on the bulge that was just visible in the fabric, and he was there for one specific task that he realized he had completed some time ago. With that in mind he thanked Rove for the pizza and grabbed the backpack to leave.

"So where are you off too this late in the night?" Rove asked as he began to work on his second piece of pizza.

"Oh... just doing a group study session," Vasran replied as he smiled as best he could in a reassuring manner. "Probably a long one, so don't wait up."

"Well seeing as how I'm not your mother I don't think that was my plan anyway," Rove stated with a chuckle. "I just wanted to be sure if you're doing anything crazy that I had my story prepared for when the news teams came knocking at my door. You know, the whole he was so quiet, I don't know what was going on with him deal that you always hear those people getting interviewed say."

Vasran let out a genuine laugh and waved to him before he closed the door, walking out into the hallway of the dorm with a grin on his muzzle that he hadn't had to force on there. By the time he got out of the building and back onto the campus proper though he shook it off, once more aligning his focus on the task at hand. Though it was nice to escape his reality for a brief moment and have what might be considered a normal moment he knew that time was of the essence. His psionic abilities were growing and soon he wouldn't be able to effectively hide them anymore, and with that being the case it would only be a matter of time before his nemesis would come calling for him...

Meanwhile in the depths of space another rubber alien creature sat on the bridge of his personal flagship, rubbing his head with his hand when he looked on the view screen. A one in a million shot he would have survived the explosion, that's what the surveyor had said when they had found Vasran's psionic signature on an alien planet. All the alien's eyes focused on though were the words signal found that flashed at the bottom of the screen, the creature's fist flexing in time with the flashing letters before he slammed it down on the chair and caused everyone there to jump. "I was assured that I would have Vasran's corpse delivered to me on a silver platter!" he shouted with such psionic fury that everyone under his control in the ship felt it. "His body should be at my feet as a trophy like a rug and now you have the gall to tell me that not only am I being deprived of my prize but that he isn't even dead in the first place?!"

The last words came out with such force that two of his servants that had been too close fell over from the mental overload, collapsing onto the ground as his advisor, who had been wise enough to avoid the shockwave, then stepped forward. "If it pleases you Master Lorkosi we've done a deep scan of the planet and it's nowhere near the technology level needed for him to rebuild his army," the rubber aquatic creature said. "Though there is a sentient species on the planet we also don't detect any high level psychic signatures, which means that he is likely just struggling to survive down there."

"I see..." the rubber lizardman said as the advisor bowed down, but before he could get back up straight again Lorkosi held out a clawed hands and it caused the creature to gasp. The eyes of the creature went pure white as his entire body began to convulse while the rubber of his lips and hands began to fuse together. When the lizardman finally closed his hand the advisor had become a featureless version of himself, one that merely stood up and began to mechanically walk away as Lorkosi focused on one of the other creatures in the room. "Tell me, why I did I just drone one of my best advisors?"

The two-headed rubber snake creature that the alien lizard had his focus on swallowed hard before they both responded at the same time. "Because... they... uh..." the snake creature's body began to shudder before one of the heads suddenly perked up, the other one following suit a few seconds after. "Your target is often known as Vasran the Rigger, he often takes things that shouldn't work and puts them together in order to get what he needs done."

"Well, it appears that you have a good heads on your shoulders after all," Lorkosi said as the snake creature breathed a sigh of relief while he continued. "Vasran is also a rather powerful psionic user and what my former advisor failed to see was there were several billion people on that planet. Given enough time he could probably convert enough of them to start using what technology they have to uplift them enough. I already crushed his fleet once, I do not intend to give him a second change to try again. How long until we can gather the fleet to warp there?"

"Most of the fleet is currently undergoing repairs from the last fight," another creature said, this one a squat humanoid with a long beard. "Those that weren't damaged need to be refueled and their weapons restocked. As of right now the only ship in the fleet that is back to a hundred percent is this one, to get the rest of the fleet battle ready and here will take at least a week galactic standard time, or a month in that planet's timetable."

"Then this ship is all we need," Lorkosi said. "We're taking him out now before he has the chance to muster his forces any more than he already has, give the signal to headquarters that we're getting ready to launch."

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Back on the planet the night had passed and morning had come, which meant that those that he had converted had to go about their daily schedules. Though Bernard had regained a significant amount of muscle mass, mostly from converting the energy from the serval large jars of protein powder he had, his clothing still fit rather loosely on his body. Since it would be hard to explain the sudden loss of muscle when he had to go to the gym to lead his training session they had no choice but to have Vasran take his place, the rubber lizardman shifting his form in order to look like the crocodile. As long as he was there he was going to try and take advantage and get some more people to add to their growing group and instructed Ark, Trent and Sabyn to hit the library to see if there was anything good there for them to capture while Rocco accompanied him to the gym.

As he led the training session the alien couldn't help but shake his head over the group that he had. While most of them would be great for bodyguards there wasn't a lot of those with the willpower to boost his psionic abilities, which was what he really needed at the moment since he couldn't rely on a technological advantage. Most of those in the training session were either already athletes that were coasting on their physical abilities or those who were just taking the class to get a credit for their transcripts. Eventually Vasran ended the session early and he and Rocco made their way to the men's locker room where the alien banged his crocodilian head against the wall.

"Sorry Master Vasran," Rocco said before his eyes widened slightly and looked around. "I mean, that session sucked Bernard, but maybe Ark and Sabyn are having better luck than us. Plus we could get some more people to help us out here to protect us for... you know, that thing."

The alien once more banged his head against the locker room as the kangaroo's sense of subtlety was about as good as his was when he first landed on the planet. "I can't just go around creating bodyguards," Vasran said once he looked around himself to make sure no one else was there. "Even when willing too many of your type of creature on my psinet actually pulls me down and I'm still weak enough as it is. What I need is someone strong-willed, dominant but still able to take orders, someone like Rove is..."

"You know that's the third time you've mentioned Ark's roommate since we've broke off from the rest of the pack," Rocco pointed out. "You sure that you're okay with leaving the wolf floating about there because Ark doesn't want him converted?"

"To destroy the trust of an ally would be far more detrimental than anything I would gain from converting Rove at this time..." Vasran trailed off when he heard something, motioning for the roo to stay quiet as well as he heard the door open and close. "Perhaps we should discuss this back at home..."

The other male nodded and the two got up to leave, but as they passed the shower Vasran stopped and looked at who was there. It was an otter dressed in a speedo, lithe and well-toned with a very sleek appearance about him. What drew the alien more however was the confident nature in which he stood, as a creature that learned how to see those that would benefit him the most Vasran could tell instantly that he would be a fine addition to his growing band. Of course all he had was a look and his feeling, as he looked back at Rocco they quickly went back to the lockers in order to dry and dig for more information.

As the otter started to lather up his fur to get the chlorine out of it he suddenly found himself flanked by two other guys, one of them a buff crocodile while the other was an equally well-endowed kangaroo that began to wash up next to him. Though the otter tried not to look the way the two scrubbed themselves made it almost impossible not for them to look down at their junk, which caused the smaller male to blush slightly and begin to look up at the ceiling. He also tried desperately not to think of anything that would cool down his arousal at the sight and though he felt his speedo stretch slightly he managed to calm himself enough not to give away too much.

That little bit though was all Vasran needed to see, and with that he began to put his plan into motion as he looked over at Rocco. "So you remembered to set up the private sauna time, right?" the alien asked, knowing that they had done so if they found any prospective people. "I could really use a steam after that workout."

"Yeah, we got about ten minutes," Rocco replied as he continued to lather up, neither one trying to make obvious eye contact with the prey they had in the middle. "Number three."

"That's the bigger one, right?" Vasran said, the kangaroo nodding in reply. "Shame that we're going to be using all that steam for the two of us." With the framework laid down he decided to make his move, looking down at the otter between them. "Hey, don't suppose you want to join us? A good steam after a workout is said to double the effectiveness of your workout and we would hate for that extra room to go to waste."

Though Vasran could feel the potential the otter had and wanted to take him now he remained calm, keeping his composure so not to scare off the otter who looked between the two of them while making up his mind. This was an exceptionally good candidate and the more they eased him into it the better of an ally he would become. "Well... it is next to impossible to get sauna times normally and a steam sounds nice," the otter said. "Yeah, sure, why not?"

The kangaroo let out a small snort of victory and the otter turned to look at him, only to quickly have attention brought back to Vasran as Rocco held his muzzle in shock that he almost blew it. After the two had continued to talk for a few minutes they turned off their showers and told the otter to follow them to the steam room, wrapping towels around their waists as they did so. Vasran learned as much as could about the otter through questioning and light scans of his surface thoughts to the point where he knew enough to proceed with his plans. Eventually the three ended up in the steam room together with Rocco and Vasran in their towels while the otter, whom they learned was called Leonard, continued to sit there in his speedo.

As the three continued to chat idly Vasran leaned back and let his towel tent, at the same time using the mental coercion he had on the otter to increase arousal while lowering inhibitions. While the alien wasn't strong enough to do much it did have a marked effect as the otter saw his growing erection underneath and didn't look away in embarrassment at this time. "Bernard... you're showing a bit," Leonard mentioned as he pointed to the now fully erect member hidden underneath the fabric of the towel. "Might want to put that guy away before you get in trouble."

"Oh I wouldn't worry about that," Vasran replied with a smirk as he pulled the towel away, leaning back in Bernard's scaly body as the otter's jaw dropped slightly. "They won't be checking up on us anytime soon and as you can see I'm not embarrassed about it. We all know what we're packing, right Rocco?"

"That's right," Rocco replied as he winked at the otter. "In fact I'm going to get more comfortable myself, you should join in." Before Leonard could say anything the roo ripped off his towel and tossed it aside, which revealed his latex-coated cock that caused the non-alien male in the room to look at it in confusion. "What, see something you like?"

"I just..." Leonard said as he looked at the rubber cock that was slowly growing erect. "Is that... a sex toy or something?"

Rocco just chuckled and invited the otter to give it a touch, telling him that it was all real. Though the situation was strange for some reason Leonard really wanted to touch it just to see if the kangaroo was pulling one over on him. As he reached over and pressed his hand against the soft flesh he jumped slightly when he felt it throb against his palm. Other than the look and surface feel it was like holding a real cock, which as he realized that was what he was doing Leonard felt a small pang of shame and quickly released it.

At this point it was now or never and Vasran told the otter that they had a secret they would like to share with him followed by an offer, and whether or not he accepted that offer he'd still have to keep their secret. Thankfully the otter was more inquisitive than he was anxious and slowly nodded which prompted the other two males to begin to shift back. Leonard's jaw hug open as the muscular crocodile shrank slightly as he became more reptilian in nature while the fur of the kangaroo next to him melted and turned to black rubber while his frame gained a bit of muscle. When the two were finished Vasran watched the otter carefully to see what he would do next, tail waving back and forth slowly behind him like a snake waiting to strike should he decide to run.

"I... wow..." Leonard said as he looked between the two, shaking slightly from the realization that he was sharing a sauna with two rubbery creatures. "So those stories about aliens visiting the planet, abducting people, doing weird experiments on them... that's all true? How long have you guys been here?"

"Well I've personally only been here a few days," Vasran explained as he could see the otter's speedo was still tented, a good sign. "Maybe aliens like that have visited your planet before but as far as galactic routes go you guys are a bit out of the way. Either way I assure you that I don't want to harm or experiment on you, what I want you to do is join me."

When Leonard asked why Vasran told him all about how he had gotten there in the first place and how he needed to convert creatures in order to gain more power to defeat his enemy that was likely already on his way to this planet. The entire time Leonard continued to listen and nod and when Vasran finished he asked once more if he would like to join them. "I mean, from the sound of your forms and the benefits I have to say it's tempting," Lenoard admitted. "One thing is... uh... well... while it looks cool on you guys and all... I'm really not all that into rubber stuff, sorry."

"Well that's actually just the way my flesh happens to look," Vasran explained, which prompted the otter to apologize. "It does look very much like this rubber that you speak of, but the nice thing is that with the morphogenic qualities we can make your conversion into something a bit more... you. If you don't mind..."

The otter nodded and Vasran had him stick out his arm, and when he did so the alien lizardman cupped his hands on either side of the limb and began to slide down it. Leonard watched in amazement as his fur was completely coated from the tip of his fingers down to his elbow before the latex lizard stopped, but when he felt the surface of his new skin and wiggled his webbed fingers he immediately knew it wasn't rubber he was covered in. "This is neoprene..." the otter said in amazement as Vasran looked to see the otter's erection straining against the speedo he wore. "It's like a skintight wetsuit only with more emphasis on the skintight part."

"And that can be your whole new body if you'd like," Vasran said as he leaned in close to the interested otter. "Imagine diving down into the deepest depths of the seas without needing a suit, your body being everything you need to explore, and then when you want to come up again you change back to your old body with just a thought. Not to mention all the other fun things that I've already told you about... so what do you say?"

The otter continued to look back and forth between the two but as Vasran looked into his mind he could see that he had already pretty much made up his mind due to sitting between two beefcakes such as themselves. "I mean it sounds like I get to live my normal life still and I would have to keep this secret anyway even if I didn't accept," Leonard reasoned. "How do I sign up?"

"Well I can just touch you in a few spots and let my self-replicating skin convert you that way," Vasran said as he leaned back, once more showing off his erection. "Otherwise a rather popular and quicker option seems to be sex, if you would prefer."

"I'll take sex please," Leonard said, which caused both of them to chuckle as they successfully ensnared another one. While Vasran had the otter climb up on the bench and between his legs while he laid back the kangaroo got to pull down that stretched speedo and rub his fingers against and inside the hole of the other male to prep him for what was to come. "So... it's not going to hurt at all, is it?"

Vasran just chuckled and shook his head, then told the otter that it would be quite the opposite while he guided Leonard's mouth towards the tip of his cock. The alien admitted that when it came to converting people he was having far more fun doing so sexually than he usually did. Most of the time was because he did it out of necessity and he was pressed for time, but as the otter began to lick his cock and groin it was more than just the need to spread. Even though it was still necessary he could get lost more in the sensations, something that Ark had shown him on their first night as the otter's hand rubbed against the base of his sheath and pressed his lips on the tip that showed this wasn't his first time.

Rocco was also clearly enjoying himself as he had begun to sink his rubber member into the hole in front of him, the muscles already assimilated into alien flesh that allowed his tool to sink inside without pain. With Leonard's willful joining into his psionic network Vasran didn't even need to delve in to shift anything, something that was why he preferred allies over drones, even bodyguard ones that couldn't follow directions very well. It caused him to frown as he thought back to his enemy and how he preferred drones, his entire ship full of them with their will completely stripped from their bodies leaving them no better than most machines...

A concerned thought that Vasran picked up caused him to look at the otter who had engulfed his rubber dick halfway before looking at him, the alien immediately smiling again and putting his hands on Leonard's head to push him down more. Already the neoprene textured black alien flesh had begun to spread over his head and his groin, gaining additional silver highlights from Leonard's thoughts to make it look even more like a wetsuit. Although his face still had blank eyes and his mouth was coated as well if he wore a mask while diving no one would be the wiser. It was that extra stretch gained from the material assimilating his muzzle that allowed him to take Vasran's cock all the way down to the root while his tailhole did the same to the muscular roo behind him.

The conversion process didn't take long and less than a minute later the three alien creatures were all nearing their shared climax. Though Vasran still had a lot of work to do regaining his abilities he was able to link them together so they experienced all their orgasms, the pleasure of such a shared experience cascading through their bodies as the neoprene otter between them shuddered while his alien antennae grew out of his head along with a small pair of horns. Even though they knew they would likely not be disturbed both Vasran and Rocco grabbed their towels and bit down on them to muffle their cries of pleasure as they came inside of Leonard's mouth and tailhole, the otter not needing to worry as the rubber lizardman's cock did the stifling for him.

Once the three were finished and the alien lizardman gave his latest ally a quick tutorial on how to change back into his normal form he asked the otter what he was going to do next while the two rubbed their synthetic hands on one another to enjoy the slight texture differences of one another's bodies. "I'm actually going to be meeting with a group tonight that are a lot like me," Leonard said. "If you would like I could sift through all those in attendance and convert a few more. I know of at least one or two that I'm sure I could convince."

"Sounds good to me," Vasran replied as he returned to looking like Bernard and wrapped the towel around his waist once more. "Just remember that you should only deal with them one at a time, now that you have a tail like mine you can subdue them if you need to but that tends not to work if there's more than one. I know you're capable though, that's why I converted you, so while you do that and help on the conversion front Rocco and I need to head back to home base for some more planning..."