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The door that Dez had opened for the group led through an ancillary hallway that would have been a private lounge area for special guests as well as the management team. It was normally locked off but thanks to their python hacker they made their way through the door and into a large room that looked like it belonged more in a mansion than it did in the middle of an underground research facility, or at least it did. The pool table that was in one side of the room was absolutely covered with rubber and so were a number of the walls and furniture on the other side. Some sort of massive infection happened here with a lot of people, Lesharl thought to himself, or perhaps just a few that were infested in a very large way.

They were creatures that the dragon hoped they wouldn't meet as Dez took out a device and began to scan the walls while the other five formed a perimeter around him. The python explained that while direct server access would usually be needed in order to start the download and activate the sterilization procedures the VIPs in this area enjoyed similar connection access and stated that they were probably directly over the server room right now. That just meant that he had to find the connection port they used or in more likelihood make one of their own if they could find the trunk line. Riggs just prompted him to stop explaining and hurry up and after about ten minutes of scanning he let out a cry of success and told them to move the huge couch that was in the way.

It was covered in rubber and when the other five grabbed it and tossed it to the side they saw the same shiny worms from before slithering out, with these being a bit bigger than the other ones as the fox took out a tool and began to saw into the wood paneling. "They are everywhere," Riggs said as he watched them wiggle about. "Could you imagine if even one of these creatures got out full of those things?"

"I'd rather not right now," the tigress said as she went with another of the squad. "I'm just trying not to think of the others getting filled with them. Did you see what happened to the medic?"

"I think we all saw what happened to the medic," Lesharl replied. "Let's keep the chatter to a minimum guys, there are only two ways into this place and I want to make sure that they're both covered." The others nodded and as he and Riggs took up a spot near the pool table he could feel the anxiety rising. If Dez could pull off what he boasted he could do then they were one more step closer to getting out of there, which considering the only supplies they had on them were the ones that they carried on their back after the haulers were destroyed was a good thing.

As they watched the door Riggs asked Lesharl if there was a time limit on this mission, and though the dragon said no he knew that there probably was one even if they didn't specify it. Those people that sent them down here knew that Project Wyrm was this dangerous and decided to send them in blind anyway as he gripped the barrel of his gun. It cost him half his squad and there was still no guarantees that they were going to make it out alive themselves. In all likelihood as soon as the team above gets the signal that they can sanitize the facility they're going to do so, which meant that their lives were forfeit the second that they stepped into the facility.

So what was even the point of all this?

To save the reputation of a company that was probably going to kill them all anyways?

There was a loud snap and Dez pulled back the panel that he had just cut mostly through, cracking the wood and exposing the inside of the wall. As Lesharl looked back he could see the massive bundle of fiber optics that connected the server to the remote relay dish that was on the surface, which the second the lockdown came into effect would have severed. With the trunk exposed the hacker reached into his bag and came out with a screen and a number of wires with gator clips attached, and when the dragon asked how long it was going to take for him to do his magic the python said that it would be touch and go. The data they were told to grab would be on different servers so he would have to make the connections to each one as he went and just told the rest of them to cover him as he pushed himself into the hole.

About half a minute later they heard a muffled voice of Dez say that they were in and the download started, and as Lesharl watched the hallway with Briggs he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. It was too quiet; the infested creatures knew where they were and even though they closed the door behind him it was clear they had already gotten in the first time, yet as they stood there nothing seemed to happen. Was the threat of the grenade launcher really enough to keep them back, or did Nyxt the Hive King have something else in mind for them? With only six people left Lesharl found himself needing to be sure and moved forward, waving off Riggs when he asked what he was doing and went to the door that led outside.

Lesharl took a deep breath when he got to the panel and as he held up the grenade launcher he pushed the open button and immediately backed away, only to find that the hallway beyond was empty. As he poked his head out he saw that the entire area was completely vacant with not a monstrous soul in sight, and as Riggs came up behind him and looked out as well he let out a small huh. "Where are they?" Riggs whispered despite not needing too.

"That's what I'm worried about," Lesharl replied as they went back in and closed the door again. "There were what, maybe a couple dozen researchers and staff that worked down here? I have eight shots with this thing and the rest of the shells are back in the medical bay, not to give them any ideas but if they wanted to swarm us they could and I doubt we could stop them."

"You think they're preparing something else," Riggs said. "But if we get the sterilization protocol active then it's all over for them, do you really think that we may have tricked them? That they don't know we can access it from here?"

"No... Nyxt is too smart to just let us sit on our laurels and allow us to plan," Lesharl said as they walked back into the lounge. "Plus it seems like he's either absorbed or has access to all the knowledge of the creatures that he's infested, which means he would know about this lounge and probably the trunk line too." Lesharl sighed and looked at the other two guarding the other entrance and the one that was guarding Dez before he let out a growl. "Screw this, we're out of here."

The order caught the wolf by surprise and as Lesharl went over the comms to say it Riggs stopped him. "You know what's going to happen if we call an abort," Riggs said. "Especially when we're this close, if the company finds out that a team didn't finish their mission when they were near the finish line it's not just going to be our jobs that we lose."

"Look around Riggs!" Lesharl practically shouted as he gestured to the rubber that seemed to writhe and squirm at his voice. "We're not leaving this facility alive! The second that we turn on the sterilization protocols they're going to bury us along with the rest of Project Wyrm! If they want to get rid of this evidence so bad then management can come down here themselves and activate it; Dez, pack it in, we're out of here."

When there was no response from the python both Lesharl and Riggs turned to where they had left their hacker, and as they saw him half-exposed lying in the hole the dragon slowly brought up the grenade launcher and went over to where he was. The other squad member turned and suddenly brought up his gun as well, which quivered slightly as the dragon slowly reached down. He grabbed the boot of the other man and dragged him out of the hole, and as he did the python turned around and let out a shout of surprise that prompted the other two to do the same. As Lesharl pointed the grenade launcher away he could hear the music that was coming out of his helmet and just rolled his eyes and told him to get up.

"Alright squad, listen up," Lesharl said as he gathered the others around the pool table, none of them trying to touch it. "It's time to get out of here. Now we all know what happens to squads that abort missions and I'm afraid our situation is probably a little more dire, so the second that we get up I'm going to have Dez use the data that we've secured so far in order to try and barter our way to get the blast doors open. How much did you get on the download?"

"About twenty percent," Dez said.

"Alright, and I assume that you targeted the Project Wyrm files first because that's the kind of snake you are?" Lesharl asked.

"I... well, yes," Dez stated with a sheepish grin. "Aren't you glad that I did though?"

Lesharl rolled his eyes along with the rest of the team before the dragon got their attentions once more. "Anyway, I'll keep the data down here with me until you five can escape," Lesharl explained. "Once you guys are clear of the quarantine then I'll try and finalize the deal, but you guys aren't going to wait for me, got it?"

"I can tell you know that they won't honor a deal like that," Riggs stated. "Even if we escape they'll make sure you don't, the second they have that data you're as good as dead."

"I know... that's why I'm going to be making another deal with the Hive King," Lesharl said, causing the others to gasp slightly. "I don't know what's going to happen but these creatures can clearly augment themselves, and while it may not be a guarantee I'd rather go down swinging with a body full of parasites rather than taken out to the back like a dog and shot."

"So just like that?" Dez asked. "You're going to make a deal with the devil twice?"

"Well I'm hoping that the second deal will be made with a friend," Lesharl said with a sigh. "But I'll take my chances and I'm getting you all out of this mess."

As Lesharl looked at the others they started to hear a laugh, one that grew in volume as the python took off his helmet and tossed it to the side. "We're so glad to hear you say that Lesharl," Dez said, though as Lesharl noticed that his air hose had been disconnected from his tank he realized that it wasn't just the python they were talking to as he smiled at them. "I'm sorry for listening in, but if you're making plans to defect I can offer you more than just a fleeting chance at survival."

"No way!" Riggs said as he brought up his weapon, the others doing the same save for Lesharl. "You get out of him right now!"

"But he's having such a good time," the creature within Dez said as they saw his eyeridge bulge out slightly as the grin widened. "But if you insist I'll let him speak for himself as a testimonial, and if you want to shoot your friend in the head afterwards then that's on you. Be wary though, I always protect the hive."

The gleam that was in the eyes of the python disappeared and the smug grin turned to one of surprise as he grabbed his head and leaned forward against the table. The others continued to train their guns on them and as Riggs asked if he was Dez the other man looked confused for a second before he put his hands to his stomach. "Oh, I can feel them inside me..." Dez said, his voice sounding like he was in a slight daze as he went up to his collar and stripped the suit from his scaled body before going back to his stomach where the others could clearly see something wiggling around. "It's strange, feeling them wiggling around, but it's... nice?"

"I doubt that," Riggs said as he looked to Lesharl. "I think it's time to go, we'll have to leave Dez here."

"Wait!" Dez said, holding out his hand as the scales of his fingers bulged slightly. "The Hive King knows what's waiting for you, he wants us to stay and join, he said that he can give us amazing abilities thanks to this facility and the power of these worms." The python let out a groan and the others watched his hemi-penis slide out of his slit, which had not only completely turned to rubber but also had started to drip with the shiny fluid as he turned to the tigress. "C'mon Tessa, don't you want to stay down here with me like we planned?"

The others turned to the tigress, who seemed frozen in shock before she shook her head. "Dez... you're sick, you're not thinking straight," Tessa said before she turned to the group. "Those files, maybe if he can resist them long enough there's something to purge them from his system or something. Dez, just fight them, we can find a solution to this!"

"Why would I fight something that is making me so clear-headed?" Dez replied, huffing slightly as patches of rubber could be seen as his skull began to swell in several areas, the scales around his mouth and ears becoming glossy as the python suddenly had a look of surprise on his face. "Oh... they're doing something to me, I can feel them making me even smarter! It's like I can think of multiple processes of thought at once, figuring out algorithms to... oh... ahh..."

The mouth of the python remained open and as the others backed up even further they saw his eyes look up and his fingers go to his head where rubber scales started to emerge in the middle of his forehead. It wasn't just assimilating them, it looked like they were growing and causing his head to widen as a divot formed between his nostrils. More of the shiny fluid began to pour out of his mouth as his entire body began to quiver, and while his frame began to expand from the rubber and the cockworms within all eyes were on his head as he let out a hiss of pleasure. His skull continued to widen and as it did the split that formed in his upper and lower latexified lips began to spread, his muzzle dividing in half as the fork in his rubber tongue grew bigger as well.

The others could only watch in horror as the mutations progressed and with his muzzle opened wide in euphoria they could see the worms wiggling around within his throat as the fissure reached his bigger head and continued, and as they pulled apart more and more the rubber of his jaws reformed and a second pair of eyes grew in the flat expanse of space that had grew there before the split divided the two sets of eyes apart. Soon there were two rubber python heads instead of one, forming a base at his lengthening neck that was similar to his hemi-penis that had grown prehensile and was rubbing against one another. "Yesss... this works for me," Dez said from both his mouths at the same time as they looked at Riggs. "Now when you call me two-faced you can really mean it."

Riggs shouted for everyone to run, but as he pushed at Lesharl to leave they heard loud bangs that came from both ends of the lounge. The monsters had returned it seemed, the dragon thought to himself as he watched the transforming two-headed python grow, patches of rubber forming on his scales before small tentacles emerged from them as he slowly moved towards the tigress that hadn't moved an inch yet. With the five remaining creatures boxed in he didn't know what to do, and as he looked over to see the tigress not resisting as her helmet was taken off he had a sinking feeling that it was about to become four. When Riggs shouted at her asking what she was doing the feline just said that the two were right; the company would punish them regardless if they could escape this, and she wanted to stay with her lover as she reached up and stroked one of the cheeks of the rubber python.

As one head kissed the tigress deeply while stripping her out of her suit the other looked right at the remaining four, his eyes glowing with a green light instead of the purple that Dez had. "See how much better it is when you don't resist," the creature speaking through Dez's other head said as the naked feline was bent over the pool table. "There is a sublime joy that comes from the infestation, knowing that your part of something much greater than yourselves. After all, if you can't beat them, then join them."

As Dez began to push both his cocks into the pussy and tailhole of the tigress they could already see that their kiss had resulted in a cock worm slithering down her throat where she swallowed it. When the two finished their kiss they could see that the feline's mouth had already been completely converted to rubber and as she began to pant they saw her tongue growing, but not in the way that they had seen the others. As she panted heavily from being penetrated her shiny tongue continued to swell and grow, stretching out her lips just like the python was doing to both her holes. With where Lesharl was positioned she could see that the squirming members were already pumping cockworms into her as the corruptive fluids were starting to already drip from her stretched tailhole and pussy.

As her stomach began to fill and push up against the table the two squad members that were nearby made a run for the door, and though Lesharl shouted for them to stop they went and opened them only to be stopped by a thickly-muscled rubber bull with a massive erection pointed right at them. The balls of the creature nearly rubbed against the floor and before the two could turn around the monster let out a bellow and his cock practically spasmed before firing at them like a fire hose. The one closest to the door was thrown up against the wall and as the rubber cum completely encased him it seemed to dry instantly, causing the soldier to squirm as cockworms could be seen slithering around inside of it. At first it seemed like his suit would protect him but as the wiggling intensified Lesharl could see one of them move to the outline of his cock before disappearing inside it while the shaft started to swell from the insertion before more followed suit.

The second soldier had managed to get out of most of the blast but was still partially covered in the rubber as he slipped and felt to his hands and knees. The huge bull lumbered up to him and before the other man could turn around and fire his gun the creature knocked it out of his hands and then ripped off his helmet. The exposed head of the horse had a look of terror on his face and he tried to crawl back into the lounge only to be caught and brought to his knees before his head was tilted back and the tip of his muzzle was pressed against the slit of the bull's massive member. There was a muffled grunt of surprise as the hand around the base of his neck pushed upwards and shoved the entirety of his head inside, Lesharl and Riggs seeing the outline of the trapped soldier in the thick rubber as well as the cock worms that immediately began to push themselves inside his mouth and even stretched out his nostrils and ears to get into the new host.

There was a loud bang and both Riggs and Lesharl turned to see that the other side was compromised as well, though Riggs continued to hold up the grenade launcher and threatened to turn this lounge into an incinerator if they got any closer. The creatures stopped at that but as the wolf looked at the dragon they knew their odds were not good, especially as they saw the shiny belly of the tigress swelling out like she was heavily pregnant as the python behind her continued to slide both of his swelling, writhing cocks still thick with parasites into her pussy while a second and third rubber tentacle were stretching out her rubber maw. The soldier stuck on the wall had stopped struggling and was instead clearly starting to grow bigger, his lines of his suit starting to show cracks as his bloated form accepted more worms from his cock and his tailhole. The horse with his head entirely in his cock had also been swallowed up down to the neck as the slit suctioned against it, though with his body leaned back they could see that his own equine endowment was bursting through his suit before it finally did and practically rippled with new growth while it started to fire jets of rubber cum and cockworms everywhere from the melon-sized squirming sack beneath it.

"I think it's time we meet face to face," the python's head with the green eyes said. "Stay right there, I'll get ready for you both to drop right in." The wolf and dragon looked at each other in confusion until the floor rumbled underneath their feet, and just as Lesharl remembered that the monsters had access to ordinance the carpet ripped as the concrete fell away to drop them both down into the next room.

As the sound of falling debris could still be heard Lesharl groaned as he felt his senses returning, looking up to see the large hole that he had fallen through to get into the room he was now in. Just from the chill in the air and the hum of electricity he could guess that he was in the server room, which was confirmed as he looked around and found rows of servers that went down the entire length. When he slowly sat up he found that his hands squished slightly in the ground and realized that there was a thick pile of latex beneath him that likely cushioned the blow, though he quickly pulled his hands back when he remembered what dwelled within. One thing he didn't find as he got up was his helmet, which when he looked around he found was completely gone.

"I thought that it would be better if we could talk face to face," a voice said that caused Lesharl's eyes to widen, looking over to see an old friend standing there, or what used to be one. While the overall body shape of the dragon hadn't changed much their bodies were completely rubberized to have a green-tinted black rubber with brighter green around the ear fins, eyes, claws, and especially his maw and groin where it practically glowed. "I was hoping that you would be the first to awaken, your friend here seems to be quite the stubborn type when it comes to what I have to say."

Lesharl glanced over to see that the dragon had someone in his clutches, Nyxt pressing against the wolf whose body was slumped forward. While he still had on his suit Riggs was completely naked and as he began to stir his eyes fluttered open to find that he still had one piece of suit on, a piece of the seal wrapped around his muzzle so that he couldn't speak. "Please, don't hurt him," Lesharl said as he stood up.

"Lesharl... do you really think I would have actually hurt anyone?" Nyxt asked. "Everyone in this facility has been freed by me and the gift that they forced upon me. They didn't deserve the fruits of Project Wyrm, so I took it for myself and then made sure everyone here was given the same thing so that they could realize just who they have been working for."

Lesharl could see the distain on the other dragon's face and knew that they were getting upset, which given what he had just said made sense. "I understand what you think you're doing," Lesharl replied as he could see the wolf starting to struggle as he motioned to him to try to calm down. "After what you did to Dez and how he spoke of them I can imagine that it's a very liberating experience, but don't you think that maybe the parasites are just having you think that so you will willfully spread them to others? Look at this facility, you turned everyone within, not to mention my team, into these rubber infested monsters."

"So, you still see them as monsters," Nyxt said as he looked over at the wolf that she continued to pin against the wall. "I think it might be time for a proper demonstration of what Project Wyrm can do, and since I'm doing this for you we only have one other volunteer. Ready my dear wolfie?"

Though from the look on his face Lesharl knew there were other things that Riggs wanted to say the only thing that he could get out was a snarl and a look of contempt for the one that had trapped him. While he wanted to do something to save him it was clear that the power of the parasites inside of the other dragon had made him exceptionally strong and any attempt to grapple him would probably just end with his own infestation. It didn't stop him from getting to his feet but without the grenade launcher and any other weapon he could only watch as his friend began to stroke his own glowing member before putting the tip against the sheath of the wolf. As Riggs looked down his eyes widened and he tried to wiggle his hips out of the way, but the other hand of the dragon kept his hips steady as his tapered cock slipped inside and began to push in deeper.

Nyxt's groin immediately began to ripple and shift from the cockworms that were within as they made their way down his shaft, something that clearly caused the infested dragon great pleasure as his head tilted back and his tongue slid out of his maw in pleasure. The hand that was pressed against the furred chest of the wolf kept Riggs in place and as those first worms reached the tip of the dragon's cock that was inside him those lupine eyes practically bugged out of his head. The furry sheath immediately began to pulsate and swell with the new life that was being stuffed into it, and with the dragon's cock practically stretching out the opening there was nowhere for his own member to go even with the pleasure begin given to it. All it could do was remain inside its fleshy prison as the worms around it were no doubt already slithering inside, causing Riggs to spasm in pleasure as Lesharl watched him get infested.

Unlike most of the others Nyxt was clearly more in control with how fast the transformation happened, and even as more of the worms began to push out the fur of the sack beneath and caused it to twitch there weren't any changes that were happening to the wolf that Lesharl could see. "I know that look on you Lesharl," Nyxt said as he brought the other dragon's attention back to him. "You're wondering if you shouldn't have picked up a rock or something and tried to save Riggs from his fate, or perhaps tried to run while I was sheath deep in your friend just to save your own skin."

"I suppose... you could say something like that," Lesharl replied.

"But you didn't, and that's why I always intended on saving you for last," Nyxt said as the grin spread on his face as Lesharl frowned. "Oh don't be coy, even when I first took this job you were uncomfortable with the fact that I was working at a facility like so many others that you've had to either infiltrate or sterilize in the past. I'm sure the only reason you didn't try to talk me out of it was because you knew that I was working in the front company portion... though as you can see it didn't exactly work out for me, or perhaps it did as I got quite the sizable promotion."

Though Lesharl tried to thin of what he was going to say his eyes continued to remain focused on the swelling sheath that was growing squirmier by the second. The hips of the wolf were starting to swell as well and there were so many cock worms that were inside of it that it was distorting the shape of his junk. The toes of the wolf were practically curling in response to the pleasure he was getting as even while Nyxt talked he was still humping his cock into the other male. If it wasn't for the piece of suit around his muzzle he probably would have been groaning loudly as the worms spread inside of him just underneath his fur.

"Alright... I suppose that you've won this anyway the second that you took over our hacker," Lesharl said, which he suspected would have caused the eyes of his second in command to glare at him if they weren't practically rolling in the back of his head while his head did the same. "So what are you going to do to me now?"

"Patience," Nyxt said as he held up a finger. "I want to make sure that our friend here is good and ready and doesn't change too quickly so that he ruins the surprise. Once I'm done with him I'll be sure to take care of you next, until then why don't you go ahead and take off that suit of yours in order to make things easier."

Lesharl frowned at that but at this point the dragon had found themselves accepting his fate, which at least gave him a reason to finally release his wings as he took the stuffy suit and ripped it off of his body. As the deep purple membrane and black scales glinted in the light he could see Nyxt looking him over while licking his lips. It seemed to strange; while his friend acted almost normal at the moment the fact of the matter was that he was made of rubber and his body was filled was these cock worms dwelled within him. Were the parasites in control of him and making him spread throughout the facility, or was what he was saying true and he really was the Hive King?

Once he had gotten the entirety of his suit off it seemed that Nyxt was ready for him as well, the dragon letting the wolf slide to the floor before walking over to him. In the time that he hadn't been paying attention to the two Lesharl saw that the sheath of the wolf had swollen to a massive size and was continuously squirming nas he held onto it. "Lesh... arl..." Riggs gasped as his hands moved from it to his stomach where the swarm was moving upwards. "I... they're... they're doing something... to me..."

"What did you do to him?" Lesharl said with a growl as he looked at Nyxt, who had closed the distance between the two of them.

"I just wanted to show you the type of control that I had over the parasites that you think are the ones running things," Nyxt said as Lesharl found himself taking a step back as the glowing green claws of the dragon's hand reached out to him. "Perhaps it's best if you stop thinking of them as parasites. While that may have been the intention of Project Wyrm I have since found them to be far more amicable to me ever since using them to facilitate my escape from the autopsy room and eventually incinerator, in essence we help each other out with me providing them a body to replicate in exchange for them leaving my psyche intact and giving me all the added benefits of their alien physiology."

Once again Lesharl found Nyxt to be just as elegant and charming as he usually was, but could he really believe what he was saying when his second in command was on the floor complaining that he can't even get hard? As he watched Riggs continue to massage his sheath it was only serving to spread the cockworms deeper into his body as he could see them moving into his pectorals and down his thighs while he squirmed in pleasure. Once more he found his attention brought back to the dragon in front of him and felt those shiny lips press against his. The smooth texture was unlike anything he had ever experienced before and he closed his eyes as he knew that this was it and at least if he couldn't save his squad he was about to join them...

...except that nothing happened. As their kiss continued Lesharl found one of his two sets of red eyes opening when he didn't feel anything slither inside of him, and when he did he saw the green irises staring right back at him that glowed ominously against the shiny black sclera. When the black and purple dragon pulled his head back he brought his fingers up to his lips and found that there was nothing there either and that Nyxt hadn't infested him at all. "I... don't know what to say," Lesharl said. "Why didn't you do it?"

"To show you I didn't have to," Nyxt replied with a grin. "Don't get me wrong, the urge to put a worm in you and watch you transform like Riggs is strong, but it's not what I'm looking for. I don't just want a friend, I want someone by my side helping me to get revenge on the company that did all this."

"You want... another Hive King," Lesharl said. "That's why you wanted me to come down here, you wanted me to stand by your side and share the power you wield."

"I'm a scientist, not a tactician," Nyxt aid as he went over to Riggs, who was starting to squirm from the pleasure even more as his fur was starting to stretch from his muscles growing and his body mutated even though it was all internal at the moment. "I saw the way you worked to get your squad out of that medical bay, the quick lightning strike before that to get to the server room, these are all things that the hive needs. I have something that I've been preparing inside of me for quite some time and I want to give it to you but you have to ask me for it, and if you choose not to accept it then I will allow you to put your suit back on and leave this place without any sort of interference to try your chances with the company."

Once more Lesharl found himself frowning as he knew how that was going to end. As the sole survivor he would likely be interrogated and detained even if they didn't believe that it was his fault for the loss of his squad and they would send in another team with likely heavier ordinance than what they had. He had also heard tales of missions that had failed and that the site was remote enough that they just hit the entire facility with a small scale nuclear weapon to blow it off the map. While they were somewhat close to a population center that also meant they were even more desperate to get this under wraps before it had a chance to get there.

This scenario was just getting stranger by the second and with every second that he thought about it the more that Riggs was changing as well. The worms could be seen moving up into his chest and neck and his fingers looked like they were lengthening, except that the tips were becoming pointed like claws even though he already had a set that were being pushed back by them. This was unlike any of the transformations that he had seen so far and it was like Nyxt was demonstrating his control to him to show just how powerful the link to the hive was. Not a single strand of fur had turned on the wolf yet and it looked like something was growing inside of him more than just the hive of worms that his host body had become, but as he started to beg to be allowed to cum and release his cock it was clear the infested dragon wasn't going to let the transformation progress much further until he got his answer.

"I already mentioned once that I would rather be infested with these cock worms then have to deal with the company," Lesharl said as he pressed a hand against his exposed slit, feeling his cock starting to stir within. "The situation hasn't really changed much that would make me consider otherwise. Go ahead my friend, give me this gift that you are so keen on sharing with me."

The infested dragon smiled and nodded before he took Lesharl's hands and pulled them away from his groin, whispering that he already knew how this was going to happen and they were going to have fun doing it. The bright green rod of the other dragon looked like a glowstick dildo and as the tip of it began to slide up between his legs Lesharl had an idea of what was going to happen, which if he hadn't jus tseen it happen himself he would have been surprised as the tip was being pushed against his slit. Lesharl let out a huff as he could feel it start to slide inside him, which with the stimulation already being provided he would have started to emerge soon anyway. Nyxt was not going to let that happen and with his hands wrapped around Lesharl's wrists the dragon found himself at the mercy of the infested creature that held him.

While it wasn't the first time he had played with the sensitive opening the fact that his friend was having his entire cock start to push inside of it was causing him to wiggle. He realized it was the same kind of pleasure tha the had fed to the wolf mere minutes before and as he started to pant he felt himself getting pushed back. At first he thought that he would be feeling cold stone against him but instead it was soft rubber that had enveloped the debris to make it comfortable for him to lay on as he felt the other cock pushing in deeper. While it wasn't as invasive something going inside his tailhole there was something more intimate about it, especially as Nyxt continued smile down at him and stroke his face as breath came out in increasingly short gasps.

Soon Lesharl realized what Riggs had been talking about as his black ridged length was getting hard, but with the green one already getting its head inside him there was no room for it to push out. He was stuck and the more erect he got the deeper that Nyxt seemed to be getting into him. Soon the scales around his slit began to bulge a bit outward from having twice as many cocks inside it as it was supposed to have and when the base of the glowing green member began to swell he realized that soon it was going to get even tighter. For the first time the infest dragon's composure broke and an intense look of pleasure appeared on his face as whatever was inside him was slowly slithering down inside of his shaft.

Lesharl's eyes widened as he saw the huge cock worm starting to slither its way through the infested dragon's shaft and into his slit, which was already causing him to kick and squirm as Nyxt made it impossible to feel anything but growing pressure inside it. As that glowing green shaft began to move back and forth he thought that possibly he was finally going to get release, only to have it push in deeper and start to slide against his own trapped erection and bulge him out even further. He wasn't going to let him out that easily, Lesharl realized, and with his arms trapped and his legs unable to do much but kick out all he could do was brace himself as the tip of the creature disappeared into his already swollen sheath.

As soon as he could feel it starting to wiggle into his slit Lesharl let out a snarl as he was being invaded once more, his gasps becoming even more ragged as his mounting pleasure was second to the feeling of the impending infestation. His slit was already starting to leak the shiny black substance that he assumed was the cum of the infested dragon and when Nyxt let out a roar he could feel the cock worm had slid out of him and was looking to make his new home. This was insane, Lesharl thought to himself, and when he did manage to catch his breath he asked if perhaps he could rethink his life choices. The infested dragon just smirked at him and pulled back his cock just enough to let the worm slither around inside his slit before it started to push inside.

Both sets of Lesharl's eyes widened as the tip of his cock was penetrated while still stuck in his slit, feeling his organ swell even more than it already had. The pleasure was so intense it was almost torturous and there was nothing he could do but let it happen as the parasite continued to squish itself into him. Though he was not like his friend the parasite eventually managed to get inside of him and with his cock unable to get out of its slit there all he could do was feel it as it began to travel up inside his body. It happened, he had finally gotten infested and as he laid back panting he found that even though the build up had faded his lust and desire were still very potent and Nyxt didn't seem to be ready to vacate out of his slit anytime soon.

As the pressure in his stomach built there was a loud groan that came from next to them and both dragons turned to see that Riggs was on all fours panting loudly while pawing at his sheath. The worms in his body had already reached his head as Lesharl watched he could see them slithering around in his face and head. As he whimpered and begged for release his voice sounded strange and the way his body looked was no longer lupine as parts of his fur were stretched out. Nyxt just grinned and asked how badly he wanted release from that furry prison, and in a display of need that Lesharl had never seen Riggs practically shouted that yes, he wanted release and would do anything to get it.

At that moment there was a loud rip and as Riggs turned to his side he saw that the base of his tail that had become incredibly swollen with the rest of the appendage following suit had torn, exposing shiny black flesh underneath it as the rip grew brighter. When that happened the floodgates seemed to open and more tears formed into his fur where the stretching was greatest, the wolf's back arching up several times as the hump that had formed there suddenly tore open to reveal a pair of black and green leather wings. As the fur began to fall off of his body the one that was quickly pulled away was the lupine sheath to reveal a bright green rubber cock that slithered about in the air that had emerged from a shiny black rubber slit. No way, Lesharl thought, at first he thought that maybe it was just the form that Riggs was taking but as his groans of pleasure grew louder and his head tipped back he saw a very familiar draconic snout pushing its way past the lips of the wolf's muzzle.

Nyxt had turned Riggs... into another Nyxt.

As the draconic tail thrashed back and forth the only thing the new dragon was concerned about was getting off, even as the wolf head sloughed off of him and glowing green claws burst through his fingers it was all lost in the effort to finally cum. When Lesharl looked back down at his own predicament he was still locked into his slit by the dragon on top of him, which was becoming increasingly rubbery by the second as his purple scales were turning shiny as well as a deeper hue. He had already known that he was infested but instead of replicating like the others this one seemed to be keen on slithering around inside of him. The scales of his sides briefly bulged out before the lump got to his spine, and as it did Lesharl found himself twitching and convulsing involuntarily as Nyxt held him and reassured him everything was going to be alright.

Eventually the parasite that was introduced into him through his cock had made it all the way up into his skull, and as he could feel the pressure of it pushing up he felt Nyxt start to thrust into his slit. The bottom set of his eyes rolled up but the second half remained focused on the dragon in front of him as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm him. As he could feel the parasite integrating with his mind he realized that it was doing more than just integrating him with the hive where Nyxt could absorb his knowledge and memories, it was giving him the ability to do it. Other than the Hive King he found himself able to tap into the others, going from the two-headed python that was still plowing the pussy and tailhole of the rubber tiger while massaging her parasite-swollen stomach and breasts to the former doe that was prowling about using his two sets of arms to crawl about the hive patrolling for more potential prey to coil up in her tentacles while her snake-tailed feline counterpart shared parasites with themselves.

Lesharl could feel all of them, and as he looked over to where Riggs was he found that he had disappeared, only to suddenly his body being lifted up with another Nyxt standing right behind him. Though he could sense the wolf within it was Nyxt's personality that was running the show as both infested dragons nuzzled against his own while a fleck of rubber dripped from his nose. "All hail the new Hive King," the Nyxt behind Lesharl said as the dragon began to feel a cock identical to the one in his slit start to push up into his tailhole.

"I can feel it..." Lesharl said, though he had to swallow multiple times from the pleasure as the two Nyxt's began to thrust into him in unison. "You were right Nyxt, this is incredible. These creatures, they were supposed to just turn enemies into rubber zombies to spread over an area, this... you've got completely different here."

"We've got something completely different," Nyxt said as he wiped the droplet of liquid rubber away. "That parasite was filled with a copy of all the knowledge that I and only I have, not even that darling dragon copy behind you knows of that. Now the reason that I'm not infesting you completely is-"

"-the quarantine is still in effect and the blast doors are still closed," Lesharl finished, stroking the head of the former wolf as his tailhole was stretched enticingly over that throbbing shaft. "I know what you're thinking and why Riggs looks like this, there's just one thing that I want to do before we go." Both Nyxt's turned their heads in question before Lesharl leaned down and grabbed the shaft that was blocking her slit, which with the new prehensile nature of his cock took the new tapered tip and shoved it into the head of the dragon that caused Nyxt to groan loudly while the outline of his cock bulged the shaft out. "Time for a little revenge of my own."

Meanwhile at the surface of the facility those in hazmat suits as well as soldiers walked around the area just outside of the tunnel that led down to the blast doors. While the squad going down into the facility had been given no set time limit there were already calls from the management team impatiently asking when this mess was going to be cleaned up and those that knew could tell that soon there would be a completely different set of calls made. Those that worked directly with the company's clean-up team knew that if the crew didn't come back and the sterilization protocols didn't go into effect by twelve hours it probably wasn't going to happen at all, which means that brand new plans would have to be made. As the ones that monitored the cameras at entrance began to see movement however people quickly scurried about as they saw someone in one of the squad's suits dragging a very large rubber dragon in restraints up to the door.

"I have the data and the Hive King!" Lesharl said into the camera. "If you want them you're going to have to open the door!"

Though it was against protocol to open the blast doors while the sterilization protocols were still off there were calls made and chats had, and as Lesharl waited there he suddenly heard the sound of machinery activating as he put the grenade launcher behind his head. As the doors slowly opened it revealed a firing line of nearly twenty soldiers that were pointed right at them while those in hazmat suits told them to come forward past the door. The dragon tugged on the leash and led the infested creature forward before putting the grenade launcher aside and putting getting on his knees at the behest of the guards that were ready to kill him. As one of the hazmat team scanned the hallway past them for any potential monsters another did the same to both the Hive King and him.

"Lesharl looks... looks clear," the hazmat guy said as Lesharl took off his helmet and sighed. "No parasites detected."

"This one is full of them," the other one on Nyxt said. "We could easily recreate an entire hive with these and they're still producing. Are we sure that this is contained."

"As contained as can be," Lesharl said as he showed not only the muzzle seal on Nyxt's muzzle but also the containment cage around his slit and the plug that was in his tailhole. "It's not fool-proof but with close enough supervision he can't infest you like he did the others. Now if you don't mind I need to talk to headquarters about my promotion and pay increase, make sure to leave the doors open too because the rest of my squad will be behind me soon with more specimen containment jars.

As Lesharl grabbed his grenade launcher and began to walk over to the logistics tent he suddenly found himself with a shadow, one of the soldiers breaking off from the line that continued to stand ready in case any of the creatures tried to leave. "What do you think you're doing?" the ocelot said as he went up next to the dragon. "Not only did you not engage in the sterilization protocols but you also captured one of the creatures of Project Wyrm without authorization?"

"Considering that you just opened the door for me I think that management is fine with the little change in mission parameters," Lesharl replied with a smirk as she went into the tent where all the remote controls were, including the blast doors and cameras that currently displayed the entrance where the two were doting on the captured infested dragon while waiting for the rest of the squad. "They may have initially wanted to bury Project Wyrm but there is way more down there than any of us could have possibly realized, these creatures that become infested are something that you're going to have to see for yourself."

"You know that sucking up to the company will only get you so far," the soldier replied with a slight smirk. "They might accept the Hive King there but there's no way that they're going to let anything about Project Wyrm see the light of day."

Lesharl found himself tapping on his snout with the grenade launcher, then just shrugged and put his hand to his hip. "You know what, you're probably right," Lesharl said as he pulled out his knife. "Let's change that together, shall we?"

Before the ocelot could react the dragon took the blade and sliced the waistband of his pants and underwear, causing them to drop to the ground before he took the grenade launcher and slid the barrel over his maleness before pulling the trigger. There were no shells in the weapon anymore, instead were rubber-encased parasites that had the membrane sliced by the modified firing mechanism and allowed the cock worms to slither towards their target. The ocelot let out a shout and pulled away, but as he did he already had one that had pushed into his cock and was already sliding up the shaft while another had started to slither between his legs. When the others looked over to see what was going on Lesharl took the knife and sliced open the suit of the one that was in control of the doors before dumping the rest of them inside.

The creature within began to writhe on the floor and as he rotated the barrel to the next parasite-filled chamber the cameras showed those in hazmat suits starting to panic and run back out the door. As the real Nyxt barreled out of the entrance the soldiers began to fire only to get knocked over by the behemoth that came charging out right after. Lesharl heard the soldiers start to call to close the doors but the one that would have done it was groaning and gurgling as the creatures slithering around in his suit stuffed themselves into every orifice they could find. As the dragon left he just patted the infested ocelot soldier who continued to look down at his own maleness in shock, holding onto it as his balls started to swell while the fur of his stomach began to stretch with the parasites multiplying within it.

Back outside the decoy Nyxt was being set free by several of the creatures that had emerged while the real one sauntered over to him, folding his wings back as the chaos of the quarantine area continued to intensify. "Nice job, my fellow Hive King," Nyxt said as Lesharl tore away his suit to reveal his body that was becoming increasingly rubberized despite the lack of parasites. "But you're looking a little empty. Let's let the others have their fun, once we breach this quarantine zone there will be nothing that can stop us from moving to the city."

"I'm looking forward to it," Lesharl replied as he pounced on Nyxt, his naked body pressing on top of his as they locked in a kiss, though as they Nyxt could feel something happening where their rubberized groins touched. "What, it looked like so much fun that I thought I would try it." Nyxt just chuckled as the glowing purple dragon shaft pushed its way into his slit, causing it to bulge not only with both hardening cocks but also the parasites that were leaking out of the green one. "I'm sure you can still fill me up."

As the parasites moved up the shaft of Lesharl to make him into a proper Hive King the battle that raged on around them was quickly lost. Those that hadn't been infested in the initial valley quickly found themselves outnumbered as the creatures from the facility poured out into the campus, joined by a thickly muscled rubber ocelot with wings and huge clawed hands along with a number of others in tattered hazmat suits that came out of the logistics tent. It wouldn't be long until the containment dome was breached, and once it was the site would lose all control. As the cameras that were posted inside and outside the facility watched the infestation spread a TV elsewhere that displayed the feed was turned off.

"It appears that Project Wyrm is becoming far more of a problem then we had anticipated," the dark silhouette that was displayed on one of the screens said. "What are the chances that we can regain control of the situation?"

"Minimal," another silhouette on a different screen replied. "Even if we were to do a tactical strike on the entire facility it would not ensure the destruction of the parasites, and even if it did there is still the fact that the files are now out of containment and may already be uploaded somewhere. Once these parasites reach the city we're looking at a potential global catastrophic catastrophe if we don't do something immediately."

"You're talking mass containment," a third silhouette said.

"I'm talking about keeping this breach down to one city," the second silhouette said. "If we act now and hope that they head towards the city instead of just scatter we could put up a energy grid around the perimeter of the city."

"That grid is for deflecting energy attacks and missile strikes," the first silhouette stated. "Are you sure it could contain these creatures?"

"It has too," the second silhouette stated. "Otherwise Project Wyrm isn't just a PR nightmare, it will be a global catastrophe of biblical proportions. So what will it be, try to save the city and fail, or sacrifice the city and maybe get out of this with the shirts on our backs?"