{"sf1_id":335054,"sf2_id":"Vm2BJBZm","title":"Canimorphs: Perseus","author":"Nex_Canis","words":5345,"posted_at":"2012-02-05T09:11:00.000Z","tags":["Canine","Cock Growth","Cock Vore","Cum","M/M","Muscle Growth","Muscles","Tentacles","Transformation","semen"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/335054-canimorphs-perseus","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Vm2BJBZm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/63/fd/63fda815-71f2-4352-992f-523ec0a74b68","description":"#6 of Canimorphs\n\nHere you are everyone, the final episode of Canimorphs.\nA tad short, I know, but I felt that this ends the series in a good place. If I extended it any further, I'm pretty sure it would have ended up as a boring drag :P But as always, with any of my finished series, I give it over to you, the readers, to continue as you see fit. I don't think I'll be adding any 'Holiday Specials' for this series predominantly because 'Space Christmas' or 'Future Easter' just sounds silly :P\nIn anycase, I hope you enjoyed the series!\nYou now have a space station and an entire galaxy to have fun with ;)\nEnjoy!","content":" **Canimorphs: Perseus**\n\n**\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\***\n\n**Disclaimer:**\n\nRepent! Repent! Before it's too late! All yea who underage will have to wait!\n\nRepent! Repent! This story is full of males! What follows involves them in a sexy tale!\n\nRepent! Repent! Kneel and pray! If you haven't figured it out yet, this story is gay!\n\nPray! Pray and wash away your sin! Muscle growth for the win!\n\nPray! Pray all ye breakers of oath! Suffer ye from gigantic cock growth!\n\nPray and pray lest thine bodies fall to damnation! Turn instead to pleasurable transformation!\n\nBe warned for the dogs and wolves are here in immeasurable sum! Sinners be drowned in their infectious cum!\n\nHark and take this warning to your very core! Ahead of you lies cock vore!\n\nStand not and merely gape! Behold, gratuitous tentacle rape!\n\nRepent! Repent! The end is nigh!\n\n2012 comes and everyone is...\n\n... going to have pie.\n\n(We were out of cake)\n\n**_\u0026nbsp;_**\n\n**_---Serendipity ---_**\n\n**_ISMMP Corona_**\n\n**_00:20:25:57_**\n\nThe sounds of gunfire once more echoed in the halls of the _Corona_. Screams joined the noise, the sound mixed between lust and fear. Howls grew amongst the cries, overturning the other noises with each bounding step that Crossfire took. The earth shook underneath the titanic Devourer's mass, his gargantuan muscles bunching and relaxing with each movement. His enormous, pulsating cock dripped \u0026nbsp;precum in his path.\n\n\"Will Blake be able to breathe in there?\" Bee asked worriedly.\n\nA deep chuckle rippled out from behind him. An enormous pair of arms as big as his head were firmly wrapped around his waist while another pair held down onto the tuft of fur that rolled down Crossfire's back.\n\n\"He'll be fine, Bee,\" Sandman rumbled. \"His cock is just like a cockoon. Hell, I bet your buddy is having the time of his life.\" The massive hulk patted Crossfire's massive back. \"Isn't he, hun?\"\n\nBee spun to regard Sandman. \"Did you just call Crossfire 'hun'?\"\n\nThe Hulk beamed at him. \"Well, yeah. He's my mate. Isn't Blake your mate?\"\n\nPeering deep into his own emotions, Bee wondered at that very question. Remembering his own transformation and how Blake had facilitated it, he found his answer. Shaking his head, Bee said, \"No... He's more than that.\" He patted Crossfire's back. \"So you hear that, bud? You better give him back just the way he is!\"\n\n\"You're no fun,\" Crossfire rumbled, speeding around a corner.\n\nThe two Canimorphs on the Devourer's back clung on tightly as they sped past an army of Blades and Liquidators. The Canimorphs were practically swimming in their own cum, the Liquidators growing stronger and stronger the more the Blades gave more of their seed. Crossfire had to leap over the mass of writhing, furry, sticky bodies to progress any further.\n\nExplosions rocked the _Corona_. An enormous drill erupted from their left, revealing one of the insertion pods the _Atlantis_ must have deployed. Armoured marines immediately emerged from inside, levelling their weapons. Laser sights cut through the faint mist of metal and dust, all levelling at the bounding Canimorphs.\n\nSandman let out a tremendous bellow and leapt off the charging Crossfire. His landing shook the very ground. The marines were temporarily knocked off their feet. The Hulk seized two of them in his enormous paws. One he impaled on his own cock, the screaming marine going positively rigid. In that same instant, he spun and threw the other marine at Crossfire.\n\nThe Devourer roared and his cock bucked. In a shower of cum, Blake erupted from Crossfire's cum, slamming into the flying marine in midair. The two went crashing down a short distance away, Blake naturally on top. The Spitter drove his tentacle-like cock-tongue through the marine's breathing mask, smashing the metal instantly and penetrating the man's throat, spewing cum deep into his stomach.\n\nAt the same time, Sandman's own cock went rigid and the marine he had impaled was thrown _clear_ off like a bullet. The man slammed into the other marines who were desperately trying to get out of the pod. Two marines managed to untangle themselves from the rest.\n\nBefore they could move, Bee felt his nipples hardening and his nipple-cocks emerging. With a deep growl, he seized them and gave them one firm squeeze. The red, rocket-like cocks spewed a constant stream of cum at the soldiers. They splattered into the marine's helmets and like corrosive acid, burned through the metal. Screaming, the marines clawed at their faces and fell back into the lopsided pod.\n\nCrossfire let out a bellowing roar and leapt onto the pod, sticking his massive, car-sized cock into the open door. His entire body was wracked with convulsions. The Devourer tilted his head back and let out an ear-splitting howl.\n\nEven without looking, Bee knew the pod was flooded with cum.\n\nOnce he was done, Crossfire leapt off the pod and gave a nod towards the others. \"How much time do we have?\"\n\n\"Not enough to be dealing with these idiots!\" Sandman growled, leaping onto his mate's back once more. \"Let's move!\"\n\nBee walked up to Blake who had just finished with his convert. The marine was twisting and letting out screams of pleasure, shouting 'Fuck yes' over and over again. Bee wrapped his arms around Blake and gave his neck a tender kiss.\n\n\"This time, _you're_ in the cock,\" Blake muttered.\n\n\"What? You didn't like it in Crossfire's cock?\" Bee teased.\n\nBlake spun and pushed him towards Crossfire. \"Fucking loved it. But next time _he_ decides to use one of us as a furry, cum-covered bullet, it's going to be _you!\"_\n\nBee could only laugh and gave his mate that small victory. He willingly approached Crossfire who regarded him with a gentle smile. Taking a deep breath, Bee lowered himself and pressed his muzzle against the top of Crossfire's enormous cock.\n\n\"Are you sure I just can't walk?\"\n\n\"Get in there you, wuss,\" Crossfire growled, shoving his cock forward.\n\nBee gagged as the stench of Crossfire's cock was pushed directly into his sensitive nose. Like a greedy animal, the cock hungrily wrapped around his muzzle, the touch hot and strangely arousing. Bee whimpered softly as the cock slipped further over his head, plunging him in near darkness. He felt his shoulders engulfed by the tremendous cock, the moist, undulating, muscular walls of the cock worming around him and pulling him further and further into the cock.\n\nCum clung to the walls wrapping all around him and essentially lubricating him. The deeper he was pulled, the faster he slipped. His arms were engulfed by the cock and he could hear Crossfire moaning the more he progressed. Bee wiggled deeper and deeper, the heat from Crossfire's cock almost like a warm blanket around his body. He couldn't help but moan a little himself, his cocks all contributing to the copious amount that already flowed in around him.\n\nHe moaned softly as his muzzle soon broke past the thick walls of the cock and entered the scrotum. It was pitch black but his eyes adjusted with what little light streamed in through the entrance. He took a deep breath of Crossfire's arousing scent and eagerly let himself slip the rest of the way in. He splashed into deep cum, almost like a pool.\n\n\"Fuck, this place is so big...\" he muttered. His feet rubbed around large, bulbous masses that were as big as his chest.\n\nThe cum around him began sloshing around and he guessed that Crossfire had begun to move. Like being in a thick, fleshy, cum-filled washing machine, Bee could only ride around as Crossfire continued to bound through the _Corona_.\n\nThen the sound of gunfire came.\n\n\"Shit! Let me out!\" he cried.\n\n\"No need,\" came Crossfire's muffled rumbling. \"Hang on. I'm sending in some company.\"\n\n\"What?\"\n\nBefore he knew what was happening, the world took a tilt to his left and he rested against the thick walls of Crossfire's scrotum. There was a loud squishing noise and more of Crossfire's grunting. There was a loud _splash_ and Bee instantly knew someone was in the pool with him. The smell in the air was distinctly not that of a Canimorph's.\n\nSome primal instinct kicked up inside of him and his cock-tongue instantly sprang out from his muzzle.\n\n\"Fuck!\" came the all-too-human cry. \"What the fuck is this shit!? Where the fuck am I?\"\n\nBee growled and instantly dove for the unsuspecting human. A startled cry ripped from the man's throat but that was quickly muffled as a thick, meaty cock was shoved deep into his throat. As Crossfire began speeding through the _Corona_ once more, Bee wrapped his massive arms around the much smaller marine, tearing off armour and clothes alike. He shocked his throbbing cock up the man's ass, bringing a scream that turned into a gurgling choke as he his cock-tongue poured more and more cum down the man's throat.\n\nThe marine twitched in his grip and the hard beatings he was giving Bee quickly turned desperate. Humans hands clawed at the back of Bee's enormous back but then they just became claws that dug into Bee's hide, clutching onto what little humanity was left. The man's hips bucked, grinding his exposed cock against Bee's hard abs.\n\nThere was a hard twitch in the man's chest as hardened pecs exploded outwards. Small shoulders grew and rubbed hard against Bee's own chest. Thick fur spread over the man's hardening body like weeds. A muzzle stretched outwards and met Bee's lips, sucking and slurping, begging for more of that cum that Bee eagerly fed him.\n\nThe last part of the man to truly resist were his legs. He kicked out wildly until his thighs burst with new muscle and fur. His calves twitched right and left until thickened veins crawled over their mounds and built their muscle. His toes curled over, claws emerging from their tips and his feet rubbed seductively over Bee's legs.\n\nEven without looking, Bee could tell the man's cock was enlarging, becoming thick, red and pointed. Its thick, mass soon became so big that it pushed them both apart and with a loud _pop_, Bee squirted the last drops of his cum into the man's throat and ass. The newly made Canimorph's cock writhed like a live snake between his legs, growing bigger and bigger until there was no longer any room in their little cocoon. It had to coil around them, building a solid wall around them.\n\n\"Fuck... Fuck man...\" the former marine groaned. \"This is some fucked up shit... but it fucking feels _so_ good.\"\n\n\"I know right?\" Bee laughed, wiping his muzzle. \"Wait until you meet your mate.\"\n\nCrossfire suddenly stopped.\n\n\"Shit!\" the Devourer grunted. \"We're too late! They're lifting off!\"\n\nBee turned to the man and his coiled cock. \"Crossfire! Fire!\"\n\n\"What!?\"\n\n\"Shoot you jackass!\" he bellowed. He spun towards the man. \"Hey, I'm going to need your help.\"\n\n**_\u0026nbsp;_**\n\n**_---End Quest---_**\n\n**_ISMMP Corona_**\n\n**_00:20:20:11_**\n\nThe world shook.\n\nBivouac's head spun and he felt like he was floating. Not to mention he was _insanely_ horny. As much as he wanted to groan, he kept it all in and slowly peeled his eyes open. The light hit him hard and that little flash of light was enough to break his concentration. What little resistance he had left him and his cock rocked violently.\n\nHe arched his back, letting loose world-shaking howl that overcame the roar of the engines. His cock felt like a dam had just broken and his cum came splattering out like a torrential flood. The bliss of afterglow almost knocked him out again but he somehow clung onto consciousness. When he howl died, his vision managed to adjust.\n\nAll he saw was white.\n\nWhite... and Solder.\n\n\"You -!\" he cursed.\n\nHe tried to move but found both his arms and even his legs held down. Glancing over his shoulder, he found himself pinned to the airlock doors. They were standing in the small enclave between the escape pod and space itself. The little room was perfect for preparing for space walks.\n\n\"I wouldn't move if I were you,\" Solder warned, getting up. In his hands was a large canister filled with sticky, white liquid.\n\nHis heart froze.\n\n\"What are you going to do to me?\" he growled. \"Throw me out into space?\"\n\nSolder stared at him blankly. \"I would if you didn't have an experimental weapon bound to your arm. So don't tempt me.\"\n\nThe traitor spun.\n\n_Boom!_\n\nBoth of them were thrown against the wall.\n\n\"What the hell!?\" Solder exclaimed.\n\nBoth of them spun and peering out of the airlock windows, they saw what appeared to be a titanic _cock_ wrapped tightly around one of the escape pod's wings. With their cheeks pressed up against one another's, they followed the length of the _huge_ cock as it ended in the groin of an medium-sized Canimorph. Arms tightly wrapped around the Canimorph was a Hulk and paws wrapped around the base of the cock was a Devourer.\n\nDespite being five hundred metres away from the Corona and already in space, two Canimorphs bolted up the length of the long cock, both of them looking similar.\n\n\"Fuck!\" Solder growled. He bolted towards the control centre but before he could reach it, Bivouac threw his legs out as much as possible. Despite being bound to the door, his legs were long enough to trip Solder.\n\nLoud _splats_ could be heard against the frame of the airlock. Something quickly ate through the metal of the airlock, alarms blaring in the escape pod. The pod instantly began to depressurise, all the air being sucked straight out into space. Bivouac roared and used all his strength to tear his wrists free of the binds that held him down. He hastily ripped at the irons around his ankles and scrambled to his feet.\n\n\"Solder!\" he roared.\n\n\"Biv!\"\n\nHe spun just in time to see Bee tearing the last parts of the airlock doors out. How he was breathing through space he couldn't imagine but he didn't care.\n\n\"Be back in a second!\" he shouted.\n\n\"No you won't.\"\n\nA bolt of energy slammed into the Canimorph before Bee, striking his crotch. The Canimorph let out a painful howl and instantly lost his footing.\n\n\"Blake!\" Bee shouted. His yellow eyes flashed with rage as he spun to face Solder. \"You son of a bitch!\"\n\n\"Look who's talking,\" Solder answered coolly.\n\nThere was another bolt of light. Bee ducked, wrapping himself around the cock that pinned the escape pod. Solder instantly levelled his gun at Bee's head.\n\n\"No you don't!\" Bivouac roared, lunging at his former team mate.\n\n_Wham!_\n\nPain erupted from Bivouac's crotch but he ignored it and seized Solder's wrist with his one good, working hand.\n\n\"I'm going to fuck you _hard!\"_ Bivouac growled.\n\nFor a second, Solder's eyes narrowed. \"I'll take a raincheck.\"\n\nHis words surprised the big Canimorph but that one momentary lapse of concentration was all Solder needed. The traitor twisted his body upwards, leaping off the ground and wrapping both his legs around Bivouac's arm. His feet slammed hard against Bivouac's shoulder and with one powerful kick -\n\n_Crrrack!_\n\n... dislocated the shoulder.\n\nBivouac roared and his grip around Solder's wrist slackened. He fell to his knees just as the airlock doors shut. Bivouac could see Bee leaping into the escape pod. Solder jumped off the titanic him, seized his gun and spun.\n\nHe came face to face with Bee who had a cock-tongue primed and ready to spit in his face.\n\n\"So close,\" the traitor said.\n\nBivouac closed his eyes when her heard the loud _blast._\n\nBee's cry forced his eyes open and before he could do or say anything, he watched as Solder slammed his foot _hard_ against Bee's muzzle. The Spitter was thrown back against the airlock doors with a bone-shattering _crack_. Solder charged at him , pinning him to the wall with a well-placed arm against his neck.\n\n\"Sorry Bee,\" Solder said, his voice clearly remorseful. \"I fly solo.\"\n\nThere was a loud _beep_ and the airlock sprang open once more. Bee was hurled out of the airlock and Bivouac could only watch as that other Canimorph that had been on the tongue caught him in mid-flight. The two stood on the long length of cock and stared up at him. Hair blowing in the gushing wind, Solder levelled his gun at them... then at the cock that held down his escape pod.\n\nHe fired once, twice... three times...\n\nThe howl of the hyper-endowed Canimorph could be heard even in the vastness of space and the cock instantly unfurled.\n\nSolder shut the airlock doors.\n\n_Click!_\n\n\"Don't even think about it, Biv.\"\n\nBivouac froze and glanced at the Anti-Matter Rifle fused with his arm. \"I could kill you, you know. One shot from this gun, this whole pod goes down.\"\n\n\"You won't do that.\"\n\n\"Oh yeah? Why not?\"\n\nSolder smiled at him, a humourless, dark smile. \"Because... You want to fuck me.\"\n\nThen... He did something Bivouac never expected.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n**_---_**  **_Understanding Events and Love_**  **_---_**\n\n**_ISMMP Corona_**\n\n**_00:18:01:01_**\n\nGeneral Anderson waited patiently at the hanger of the _ISSC Atlantis._ At least that was how he appeared to his men. To the close observer, however, one would see the gentle tapping of his finger against his forearm was increasing in pace and his eyebrows were lifting ever so slightly. Beside him, his aide, one Admiral Harks was less subtle at displaying his impatience.\n\nThe General knew why Harks was so aggravated. Anderson, a grey-haired, old war veteran with a severe, well-trimmed beard was one of the Military Primes, the head of the military that commanded everything and everyone that had to do with the military. Even though Anderson spent most of his time planet side fighting the Earth Empire and not actually in ships firing cannons the size of houses, he still held more command over the _Atlantis_ than even the Admiral.\n\nAs far as he was concerned the _Atlantis_ was a property of the military and not some flyboy who managed to earn some medals.\n\nAnything that even _touched_ the military would automatically be a property of the military.\n\nEspecially the _Corona_.\n\n\"Harks, how long does it take to get between here and the _Corona_?\"\n\nThe Admiral didn't reply.\n\n\"Harks.\"\n\n\"Thirty minutes.\"\n\nAnderson waited patiently. Then... \"_Ahem.\"_\n\n\"_Sir_,\" Harks added with his voice positively dripping with revulsion.\n\n\"How long as it been since we received notification that the escape pod had left?\"\n\n\"You have a watch, sir.\"\n\n\"I was asking you.\"\n\nHarks checked his own watch. \"Two hours and twenty minutes.\"\n\n\"Two hours and twenty minutes?\"\n\n\"Yes... _sir_.\"\n\n\"What is taking my agent so long?\"\n\n\"We received reports that there were complications before the launch. Your spy reported that it was resolved and he was on his way as fast as he could. Perhaps his pod suffered some structural damage.\"\n\nAnderson closed his eyes. \"How much longer, Harks?\"\n\n\"You can open your eyes, sir. He's here.\"\n\nThe General made a mental note to find a way to humiliate the Admiral. However, now was the time to open his eyes and take the fruits military labour. Billions of credits had gone to building that military instillation in that asteroid and keeping the _Corona_ covered up. All that went to shit the instant some overambitious, _civilian_ prick decided to see the _Corona_ in action. Give a man a couple of billion and a big enough stick and they think they can stick their drill _anywhere_.\n\nHe was just grateful that _some_ competence existed in the military.\n\nHe made a personal note to ensure that Lieutenant... What was his name?\n\nSolder.\n\nLieutenant Solder that's right. He made another mental note to ensure that the Lieutenant got proper commendations.\n\nThe General opened his eyes and a knowing smile touched his lips for the briefest of moments as the captain's escape pod from the _Corona_ came flying into the hanger. The damage to the pod was extensive. It appeared that something had attacked the ship multiple times and one of the engines looked severely damaged. Hull integrity appeared minimal but it would have significantly slowed down the ship.\n\nHe was glad that Solder hadn't decided to slack off.\n\nIt would hurt the Lieutenant's commendation.\n\nThe doors to the ship sprang open and the army of soldiers that had gathered around it immediately pointed their guns at the sole marine who stepped out of the ship, hands raised in the air. In one hand was the object of the General's ambition.\n\nA single container half-full with white fluids.\n\n\"Lieutenant,\" the General greeted, striding forward with his hands clasped firmly behind his back. He gestured at the soldiers around him and each one instantly lowered their guns, adopting a rigid, attentive position.\n\nSuch was the power of his command.\n\nWith Harks by his side, General Anderson approached Solder. He peered over the marine's shoulder into the pod and smiled. Inside, he could see a pitch-black, massive, muscular 'Canimorph'. It was bound down with its blazing, yellow eyes filled with hatred.\n\n\"You have exceeded our expectations, soldier,\" Anderson said, beaming brightly, taking the capsule from Solder. \"A sample of the Canimorph's... erm...\"\n\n\"Semen, sir,\" Solder answered. \"It is how they infect others. They literally rape others through various means, injecting their semen into their victims and transforming them into other Canimorphs.\"\n\nHarks clearly seemed disgusted and Anderson could sense many of the other soldiers around them flinched at the notion.\n\n\"What is the incubation time?\"\n\n\"It depends, sir. Perhaps it is a genetic difference or the will of the subject. Sergeant 'Bivouac' King over here resisted the transformation for the entire duration of our stay.\" Solder hiked a thumb over his shoulder. \"That is, until the last few hours when he turned on me.\"\n\nAnderson gave Solder a curious eye. \"Are you infected, Lieutenant.\"\n\nSolder closed his eyes and nodded gravely. \"I am afraid so, sir. The contagion is also airborne. I am hoping that with this sample and a live specimen, you will be able to find a cure.\"\n\nAnderson returned his gaze towards the sample in his hands. \"Rest assured, soldier, we will. Now tell me, what is the nature of the mutations?\"\n\n\"Again, it seems to vary, sir. There is apparently twenty-seven types of Canimorphs in existence. I did not document them all, sadly. However, what I noted is that those that are infected do not necessarily transform into the same species as the Canimorph that infected them. A popular method of transformation seems to be inserting victims into cocoons shaped like canine penises and processing them through that.\"\n\n\"God almighty...\" Harks muttered, taking a step away. \"It must've been hell...\"\n\n\"You have no idea, sir.\"\n\n\"And the experimental weapons?\" Anderson asked.\n\n\"Sergeant King has one fused to his arm. The Anti-Matter Rifle. Apparently, it is the only weapon the Canimorphs fear as it is capable of destroying them completely.\"\n\n\"Excellent,\" the General answered.\n\n\"There are still many more items of interest on the _Corona_, sir. Might I suggest sending another team in there to retrieve them? One better equipped than those grunts that so willingly joined the ranks of the Canimorphs?\"\n\nFor a moment, Anderson pondered that thought. \"Hmmm... I think not.\"\n\n\"Sir...?\"\n\nThe General turned his back to Solder. \"Harks. Nuke the facility.\"\n\nBoth Solder and the Admiral gave an exclamation of surprise.\n\n\"What?\" Harks demanded. \"General, you just said you were confident you'll make a cure! Those are still our people down there! We can save them!\"\n\n\"Oh I'm sure we can, Admiral.\" His eyes turned back to Harks. \"However, we cannot have any trace of this going to the public's ears. What do you think the people will think if they found out we were using an asteroid as a research facility, masqueraded mobile mining platform as a supply ship and let a multi-billion operation go to ground because of some _civilians_?\"\n\n\"But sir -\"\n\nThis time it was Solder.\n\n\"Don't worry, soldier. Rest assured you will get full commendations for your actions.\" Anderson regarded his prize once more. \"Post-mortem, of course.\"\n\nBoth the Admiral and Lieutenant were about to protest but several guns were instantly pointed at them. Anderson didn't need to turn around to know what had happened. Everyone and everything that so much _touched_ the military was under his command.\n\nThese men were his.\n\nThis ship was his.\n\nAnd soon... so would the galaxy.\n\n\"Is this how it's going to go down?\" Solder demanded. \"You're going to kill us here and now? You get your prize and then we'll just be 'noble soldiers who died in the line of duty'? What about the Admiral!? What did he do?\"\n\n\"Simply put? He committed the gravest crime of all. He knows too much.\"\n\n\"You bastard...\"\n\n\"Save your breath, soldier.\" Anderson began striding away. \"Savour every last breath you have. You have few of them as it is.\"\n\n\"Can I have some last words, General?\"\n\nThe General thought it was somewhat cute to have some final words. \"Sure, son, what are they?\"\n\nAt that moment, a sharp, piercing pain slammed deep into the General's rear like something thick, pulsating and immeasurably hot had stuck itself up his ass. A gasp escaped him as his entire body went rigid. His entire body went rigid, freezing up in pain. Molten liquid seemed to be continuously pumped into his stomach and he dared a glance down as his belly burst from his meticulously maintained army suit.\n\nA scream ripped through his throat, cut short when a pulsating tentacle _erupted_ from his throat, bright red and pointed with a single slit at the tip, spewing white, sticky semen everywhere. A terrible roar erupted from behind him mixed with the screams and cries of fear from his men. He was lifted off his feet and turned forcible around by the thick tentacle that had impaled him.\n\nHis eyes widened.\n\nThere stood Solder, pulsating, bright red tentacles crawling out of his back as his muscles exploded out of his body, thick veins crawling over his exposed flesh and black fur appearing all over his body. His eyes were a bright yellow.\n\nBehind him, the big, black Canimorph burst from his confines. The creatures' enormous body pulsated and grew even more monstrously big. The gun-fused arm migrated onto his back as another thick, muscular arm emerged beneath it. Another gun-arm emerged from his left shoulder, giving the massive creature a pair of impressive weapons mounted on his shoulders and two, fully-working, titanic arms free to grab and rape.\n\nThose guns on his shoulders exploded with energy, instantly breezing through the rows upon rows of marines. The poor men screamed as their armour was completely stripped from their bodies, leaving them utterly naked. Many stared at their hands in horror as claws emerged from the tips of their hands and their bodies contorted into alien shapes, each one immensely muscular and covered in fur.\n\nA newly transformed marine lunged at his fellow beside him, tearing into him with powerful blades made of bone emerging from his wrists. Canimorphs quickly overran the hanger and right underneath Solder, a thick pulsating, fleshy growth began to spread.\n\nHarks scrambled away, dodging over the tremendous orgy of fur, cock and cum.\n\nAnderson prayed he would make it... but that prayer went unanswered. A huge centaur-like Canimorph impaled him on one of its two, titanic dicks, nearly jamming him through a metal wall.\n\nThe General lost hope at that moment, letting go of the canister in his hands and letting it shatter on the ground beneath him. He turned his eyes towards Solder, pleading silently for mercy.\n\n\"My last words?\" Solder asked, his muzzle growing in.\n\n\"Fuck you!\"\n\n**_\u0026nbsp;_**\n\n**_---_**  **_?????---_**\n\n**_Freedom Space Station_**\n\n**_00:00:00:00_**\n\nHenry Delacruz stared out into space absently.\n\nIt had been a month since he had last seen his father. While the two never truly knew one another and Henry emitted an air of indifference whenever his father was around, he couldn't deny that deep down, he was truly proud of his father.\n\nAfter all, how many teenagers could claim that their father was a military captain?\n\nHenry gripped the acceptance letter in his hands eagerly.\n\nToday, he swore that he would break the ice between himself and his father.\n\nFrom day one, he was absolutely petrified at what his military-born-and-bred father would think of him, a ditzy arts major. However, when he saw all his father's medals and all the campaigns he had been on, Henry had never felt so inspired.\n\nEvery chance he got, whenever he father wasn't looking, he went to the gym to work out.\n\nHe studied military tactics.\n\nHe worked on his leadership skills.\n\nHe became more assertive.\n\nAnd in the end, he applied to the military. Not just the military, office school.\n\nAnd now, after months of training and feverish waiting, he was finally in.\n\nHe couldn't wait to greet his father, Matthew Delacruz and show him the letter. What he wouldn't give to be assigned to his father's unit, fight side by side with him against the threats and dangers of the galaxy.\n\nEven now, as he stood waiting in anticipation, he never felt closer to his father.\n\n\"Henry!\"\n\nHe spun and found his best friend, Clark, standing not too far at him, waving excitedly. Clark had made it into officer school as well. They were entering together.\n\n\"The _Atlantis_ is pulling in!\"\n\n\"She is?\" Henry replied, grinning broadly.\n\nThe _Atlantis_ was the ship his father served on. If it was returning, that means that it would have his father onboard.\n\n\"Yes!\" he exclaimed, pumping his fist into the air. \"This is in, Clark! I'm finally going to make my father proud!\"\n\nClark patted his shoulder, mirroring his grin. \"Henry, _anyone_ would be proud of a sex stud like you.\"\n\nHenry gave his friend a roll of his eyes. \"Yeah, yeah, fuck you too, Clark.\"\n\n\"You know I want it, baby!\"\n\nAnd yes, Clark was gay. He flaunted it everywhere but in the military, that was nothing to be ashamed of. Hell, most of the military was male-only these days. Women had their own units and sometimes, they even kicked the guy's asses. Henry still remembered when he had a combat test against the girl. It was all fun and games until someone kicked him in the balls.\n\nClark offered to kiss and make it better.\n\nHenry bounded towards the hanger, Clark right behind him. There was already a large group of people waiting at the hanger for the _Atlantis_ to dock. Rumour had it that General Anderson was on the ship. Why one of the Military Primes would bother boarding a carrier was beyond anyone else but that still warranted an audience.\n\nApart from the maintenance crews, there were also the young, eager hopefuls from _Freedom Space Station_ looking to catch a glimpse of greatness. Henry and Clark managed to push through the thick crowds and get to the forefront of the greeting committee.\n\n\"Huh...\" Clark muttered. \"I didn't think ships could rust...\"\n\n\"They don't...\" Henry inclined his head to the side, trying to get a better view of the _Atlanis_ from his angle, the ship looked like it had a thick layer of rust all over it but that was impossible. \"It must just be the light.\"\n\nThere was a thunderous _boom_ as the ship docked with the station.\n\nThe extension bridge closed the gap between the ships, locking in place.\n\nHenry held his breath. Clark gripped his hand and for once, he allowed that.\n\nThis was it.\n\nSomewhere in that ship, his father was waiting.\n\nThe instant he came out, Henry would charge up to him and show him the acceptance letter.\n\n\"Matthew 'Mauler' Delacruz,\" he whispered, his pride rising in his chest. \"I wonder what my nickname will be.\"\n\n\"I guess it'll depend on what kind of soldier you'll be,\" Clark said. \"Just don't fuck it up.\"\n\nGrinning, Henry turned back towards the bridge...\n\nThe doors opened...\n\n...\n\nDarkness... and eyes...\n\nHundreds of feral, yellow eyes.\n\n\"Dad...?\"\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Canimorphs","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/331753-canimorphs-minos.json"}}