Invasive Species: Chapter 1

Story by Lane Overfield on SoFurry

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#1 of Invasive Species

Something strange happens.

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Solit Town used to be a perfectly normal town with perfectly normal people of perfectly normal varieties. Of course, nobody in particular viewed themselves to be "perfectly normal," but that was mainly because these perfectly normal people were perfectly normal in their disinclination to adventure further abroad than their distaste for strange accents permitted. Solit Town was named Solit Town of course back when it was most literally a town, sporting a perfectly normal population of only a couple hundred or so. Now, however, the perfectly normal town has grown at a perfectly normal pace and has become a perfectly normal city. The fact that this perfectly normal city disguises itself as a perfectly normal town is, in fact, perfectly normal.

Of course, nobody reads stories about perfectly normal people or perfectly normal cities, so by simple virtue of the fact that this narrative is being relayed to you it would be perfectly normal to assume that this perfectly normal city purporting to be a perfectly normal town reached a point where it was not, as the citizens might try to explain contrarily, perfectly normal. The aforementioned assumption, as you might have guessed, is entirely correct. However, simply stating that the city of Solit Town fell under a perfectly not-normal blight wherein a semi-sentient organism of dubious origin took up residence in the aquifer beneath a well somewhere between the center and the outskirts of town would be breaking some perfectly reasonable codes of narrative conveyance, so this story must take a slight, albeit brief, detour to center itself upon the focus of the story: a woman named Kett.

It must first be understood that Kett was, without a doubt, a perfectly normal fox person. It must also be understood that perfectly normal fox people are perfectly normal. In the city of Solit Town, it is perfectly normal to see perfectly normal fox people alongside perfectly normal dog people alongside perfectly normal badger people alongside otters alongside cats alongside perfectly normal people people. One might be inclined to expect to see all of the perfectly normal species and sub-species represented among the population of the city of Solit Town, and one would see what was expected in the vast majority of cases. A notable exception, of course, is the stark lack of perfectly normal dragon people, who not only do not exist as a matter of principle, but also stay away from towns and cities and people that can be described as "perfectly normal" because the intelligence inherent in dragon people informs them of how these places usually conclude their pitiful little existences. Aside from the low representation of the dragonkin demographic, however, most species and sub-species were present in relative abundance.

Kett walked on two legs and had two arms and two breasts and one vagina as one might expect, as she was indeed perfectly normal. She lived in a perfectly normal house made of wood planks covered in a natural sand-colored plaster that made a collection of houses look like a structure of rough stone had been pushed up from underneath the ground. Not many people particularly enjoyed the rather bland appearance of their housing developments, but the earthen walls kept the dwellings cool; it is important to remember that the city of Solit Town rests on an arid and desolate collection of hills, overshadowed on one side by some shallow mountains and overlooking a vast desert. The air was typically dry and the heat was typically high, therefore most citizens made frequent trips to one of the several nearby wells dug deep enough to tap into the vast aquifer beneath the city. Inhabitants of the city were usually equipped with large buckets or jars or jugs with which they brought water back to their dwelling, whereupon they stored it in a trough or underground cell for daily use. The trip to the well was a daily occurrence necessary for survival in the city of Solit Town, so it was particularly unusual for Kett to entirely forget to traverse the wide streets and, well after sundown, happen upon the realization that she had no water.

Not wanting to go the entire night without water, and being thirsty as she was, Kett decided to make the trip while the matter was still fresh in her mind. She walked briskly through the crisp desert air, detecting the faint scent of cactus blossoms on the breeze, and strolled into the small plaza featuring her local well. Upon approaching the clearing, she heard some terse whispers tossed out at the night. Male voices snapped at each other in confusion and Kett slid into the clearing to inspect the matter. Three city watchmen, a canine person and two humans, had gathered around the well, weapons drawn. While it was unclear what the focus of their attention was, Kett could tell from the posture and tone of the guards that there was some perceived hostility in the vicinity of the well.

Kett walked cautiously along the outside of the plaza and crouched behind a bench in order to inspect the cause of the confusion. She did not have to walk much further, however, before it was apparent that there was a small squirming object at the feet of the guards, wriggling and writhing against the masonry of the well.

"Should we kill it?" the guards asked themselves.

"What the hell is it?"

"Does it matter? It obviously has an air of malevolence."

"I'm not sure it has an air of anything other than grossness."

"Maybe you should ask its name."

"I think I'm good. Just stab it already and be done with it."

Before the guards could decide on a concrete course of action, however, the dark writhing mass shot a thin strand of itself toward the feet of one of the human guards. The substance was viscous and damp but had surprising strength, as the guard would attest upon seeing multiple tendrils lash out and fasten themselves to the shins and ankles of his chain-mail armor. He felt the metal constrict against his flesh and cried out with a hint of concern for his own wellbeing as the coiled strands of the creature thickened and gained a considerable hold on his lower legs.

The other two guards stood, slightly dumbfounded, "What should we do?"

"Get this thing off me!" was the predictable response. Slashing downward awkwardly, the constricted conscript attempted to free his legs from the tightening grasp. A slice at the strands of mucus-covered slime detached him from the main body of wriggling mass, but the coils around his legs simply coalesced and bound his shins in place. The squeezing of the tendrils proved too much, and the guard's feet were pulled together with considerable force.

The remaining chunk of the creature seemed unaffected by the attack and turned its attention to the other two guards. Several long writhing tentacles flung out in an arcing motion, landing on the shoulders and chests of the other two watchmen. The gooey substance quickly found its way into all of the intricate creases, cracks and crevices of their armor and gained a solid hold on their bodies. An intense pressure pulled at the two guards, encouraging their bodies to bend down toward the ground. They struggled valiantly, keeping their knees and legs stiff, but the creature fastened itself to their chest-plates and grew around their bodies, sending tendrils into the cracks of the well and into the ground, pulling down with an unexpectedly solid force.

Swiping, clawing, grasping, and ultimately failing to make any effective resistance against the pull of the creature, the two guards fell face-first into the hardened earth beside the well. The first guard, seeing their collapse, attempted to shuffle to their aid but instead lost what was left of his balance and fell onto his back. Constricting tentacles of viscous slime wound their way around the chests of the two guards attached to the creature, and the main body of the creature slid toward their heads. The canine guard could only struggle and watch as the slime met with his companion's skull and began to engulf it. Tendrils worked their way under their armor and could now be felt squirming between flesh and clothing. As the main body of the creature slid its slick surface slowly down the face of the human guard, a handful of small tentacles shot out and attached themselves to the head of the nearby canine guard. The creature wrapped thickening tentacles of slime around the human's entire head, pulling the two guards closer together. Soon both guards were both facing the center mass of the organism, and the ball of writhing slime worked to wrap itself around both of their heads.

The guards felt the cool wet ooze slide across their faces and upper neck and cover their airways. However, instead of suffocating and struggling against the mass of slime, the two guards experienced a growing euphoria not entirely dissimilar to painkilling medicine. They slowly realized that they were face to face within the body of the blob, but they didn't find any incredibly compelling reason to care. The creature tightened its grip against their heads and squeezed their faces together as the appendages attached to their chests and torsos, growing and working their way over their muscled flesh.

The first human soldier, who had fallen onto his back, would have been watching this process in abject horror, but he was having issues of his own. While he was in fact detached from the main body of the creature, the severed slime still managed to give him quite a bit of trouble. The tendrils seemed to grow and twist their way up his calves, always making sure to keep his legs firmly locked together and immobile until the mass of slime rested squarely over his pelvis. He sat up and attempted to claw at the substance and remove it from his person, but the goo stiffened and held tight against his armor, fastened all the way around his hips. Fruitlessly the guard struggled while the ooze seeped in through the cracks in his armor, seeking bare flesh and finding it relatively quickly. The dark slime writhed and contorted; the soldier felt a wave of relaxation course through his body as the cool substance embraced the bare hips beneath his armor. He had to stop and catch his breath as the goo found its way through the cracks, and soon much of it disappeared from sight, squeezing against his toned muscles and running along his inner thighs, unimpeded by clothing and chain.

Meanwhile, the other two guards felt a similar wave of pleasure emanating from their chests and heads as the creature pulled their entire bodies together. Their struggles lessened as the waves of euphoria grew in intensity and their heads swam in pleasure. The consciousness of the two guards began to blur and fade in a heavy haze as their skulls softened and slowly gave in to the pressure of the slime squeezing from all directions. Their faces pressed against each other in a tight embrace, bending and deforming into each other, melding together like they were themselves made of the pliable goo that gripped them. The bodies of the two guards passed into each other, the slime constricting tighter and tighter to make the two bodies function as one. As the consciousness of the guards faded into a deep pleasure, their bodies were pulled together, armor and all, across the hardened ground into the creature's enveloping embrace.

The first soldier was not faring much better as the slime found its way to the front of his hips. Slowly the slime squeezed from all directions and expanded, putting stress on the buckles and snaps that kept the guard's armor on. With a gasp and a moan the guard's belt unsnapped and fell to the ground, revealing the flimsy clothing underneath. The ooze writhed and shredded the garments, exposing the soldier's hips to the night air. Slowly and intentionally, the slime squeezed his pelvis and rear as it closed in around the base of his stiffening cock. Already succumbing to the increasing pleasure of the creature's enchanting touch, the guard moaned aloud as the substance tightened around his rod, holding it upright, sliding slowly, excruciatingly slowly, up the shaft of his cock as it stiffened and elongated until finally he arched his back in pleasure and the cool wet slime enveloped his entire penis. A firm tendril wrapped underneath his scrotum and stiffened, holding his balls tight in their place as the ooze writhed up and down along his shaft. The guard's breath staggered as another wave of delicious pleasure washed through his entire body and the slime slid a thin tendril down into the tight hole atop his throbbing cock.

Minds swimming in semi-conscious pleasure, the two conjoined guards felt their bodies melt as the creature pressed their heads and chests together. Warmth pulsing through their core, armor and clothing falling to the ground, the two men felt only each other's mind, lust and desire filling their shared thoughts. Their vision faded while the creature pulled their bodies close, gripping their hips and legs, pressing tight against their flesh until the dividing line between their muscles disappeared. The slime receded from their merged head and legs and instead pooled around their chest, revealing a single, large, humanoid figure. The two guards fused to create a tall, muscular creature covered in a dark fur. The beast was nearly eight feet tall, immensely muscular, and had an elongated wolf-like snout on his fur-covered head, strips and patches of the dark goo pulsing and coursing over his taut body. This new creature drooled and panted in constant pleasure and desire, hunched over with long arms dragging along the ground. Two large throbbing cocks protruded from the creature's pelvis, the upper appearing to be that of a canine, the lower more human. The beast was driven entirely be pleasure, trembling and breathing heavily as it stared at the human guard writhing and moaning on the ground.

The creature shambled toward the figure of the guard, cocks erect and drooling, long spindles of clear fluid running down their shafts and dripping off their heavy ball sacks. As the guard on the ground felt wave after wave of euphoric pleasure course through his veins, he hardly noticed as this new creation approached and reached out with a long muscular arm and gripped the top of his head with a gigantic clawed hand. The guard moaned in surprise, but his brain was swimming in the deepest waters of pleasure, hardly reacting when the creature forced the human's open and panting mouth onto the throbbing dog cock.

Holding the guard's head down against his hip, the creature howled in gratuitous pleasure as he pushed his hips forward, his human cock dripping freely below the guard's chin. As the guard felt the hot flesh inside his mouth throb and pulse, the ooze embracing his own member only hardened its grip and thickened the tendril that had shot down inside his shaft. He felt the tentacle widen and stretch his cock from the inside, running down to the base and into his body where it expanded and pushed further. The human's body hung from the creature's grip, half-limp in mad pleasure, hardly noticing as the creature rocked his hips forward and back, moaning as the guard's lips slid over the hot flesh and back again.

The guard felt the ooze around his ass squirm and shift, but before he could register a change the creature pulled his head free of the hard dog shaft and grabbed him by the neck with long sinewy fingers. Dragging the guard by the neck and throwing him against the side of the well, the creature grabbed his ass and pushed his stomach against the stone lip, pulling his hindquarters into the air. As the ooze around the guard's cock continued to squeeze and massage him into submission, the creature behind him grabbed the upper canine cock and pushed it against the guard's asshole. The slickness of the creature's drooling pre-cum covered the guard's tight entrance; the creature slammed his throbbing red meat into the guard in one single motion, instantly sliding the slowly-swelling knot in past the guard's asshole.

Screaming incoherently in pleasure and pain, the guard struggled to breathe as he felt the hot thick cock penetrate him. The creature's lower cock rubbed up against the underside of the human's hard shaft, and the dark slime stuck to his pelvis crept down to envelope the beast's thick rod as well, squeezing the two rods together. The creature grabbed the guard's hips roughly and fucked his ass with a baying howl and the sound of wet slapping flesh. The knot slid in and out, stretching the guard's hole as the bulb expanded to more than twice the thickness of the red cock shaft. Collapsing against the edge of the well and panting heavily as his ass was filled again and again, the guard gasped as he felt the ooze continue to stretch the inside of his cock until it burned and stung. The ooze squeezed the creature's lower cock against the human's so that as the creature fucked his ass, his lower cock slid up and down along the underside the human's. Enthralled by the pleasurable effects of the ooze, the human couldn't feel any one particular sexual feeling. Instead, his entire being was consumed with the unceasing and all-encompassing pleasure of the slime's embrace.

The pair of human cocks ground against each other as the ooze pulled them together, tighter and tighter until the hard flesh softened and the dividing line between their shafts disappeared. Ramming his dog cock in to the hilt as the knot swelled to its full thickness, the creature raked his claws against the guard's hips as their human members fused along their entire length. With a dull throb throughout his entire body the guard could feel the desire and lust pouring from the beast. Nerves and blood vessels and flesh combined and both the guard and the creature flexed and clenched their cocks as waves of pleasure ran through their hot veins. The ooze clung to their shafts and stretched up over the slowly merging tip and formed a semi-transparent bubble. Soon, both the creature and the guard howled in the pleasure of combined release, pumping thick hot cum from their throbbing cocks. Their members merged and grew together, creating a massive cock nearly a foot long as cum coursed from their two separate holes simultaneously. The two jets of cum squirted into the semi-transparent bubble formed by the goo, slowly inflating the little pouch with their combined seed until the ooze stretched thin and bobbed heavily from the tip of their shaft. Both the creature and the guard clenched and moaned loudly, more cum shooting into the guard's ass, until they both relaxed slightly and their movement came to a near standstill, their merging complete.

Then, as quickly as the entire scene began, oozing tendrils sprang out from the transformed creature and lifted the pile of trembling pleasure up and over the side of the well. The whole mass of flesh and slime tumbled over the stony lip, and Kett heard only a distant splash a moment later.