The Alien's Army

Story by TiranMaster on SoFurry

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#2 of The Alien's Invasion

A few representatives of the government come to check in on a military bunker, when they come up against the forces of the aliens, they find themselves coming to terms with new feelings...

I hope you all enjoy, I would love to hear what you all think! ^.^


Panting could be heard from the barracks, the lights in the facility dimmed for some odd reason. Bairne grunted and moaned as he wildly jerked his dick, held in his hand was a picture of a fine ass chick. He had found the picture next to Dradier's bed, the engineer must've dropped it at some point, whatever the case may be Bairne had been jacking off for the last thirty minutes.

Reaching the peak, Bairne's body started to tense up, his moans growing louder until he came all over himself. "Eurch, shit this stuff gets everywhere..." Bairne muttered in disgust, he wiped cum from his face and set the picture of the hot woman down.

Looking himself over, Bairne knew he would have to wash his clothes and take a shower so none of the other squad saw him like this. Slipping his junk back into his pants, Bairne stood up and stretched. The other members of the platoon should've been back by now, Bairne had gotten out by forcing himself to throw up, whatever it took to get him out of the PT test.

Whistling, Bairne kicked a pair of boxers out of his way, "After the others beat up the captain, I'm surprised that there hasn't been any notifications about this whole situation." He stepped into the hallway, not noticing the dimmed lights, and started towards the shower rooms. There was an odd scent in the air, Bairne assumed it was himself seeing as he had just jacked off.

Walking past one of the closets, Bairne didn't notice a man trying to claw his way out of the room, but he didn't get a chance to say anything as his mouth was covered by a blue clawed hand. Tears fell out of the muffled soldier's eyes as his clothes were ripped off and he was dragged into the closet.

Walking into the showers, Bairne stripped out of his clothes and threw them onto a bench, he lifted an arm and took a whiff of his armpit. "Hoo!" His head snapped away from the sweaty pit, "That smells nice and ripe..."

Turning on the water, Bairne grabbed a bottle of unmarked soap and started to rub it into his hair. Rubbing the suds in, Bairne yawned, he knew that once he was finished he would be out like a light tonight. The soap now in his hair, Bairne stepped under the hot stream of water and let it run over his body.

Bairne moaned, his dick still felt sensitive after masturbating, and with the hot water it felt even more so. Bairne rubbed the water over his body, over his abs, over his ass... Suddenly unbidden thoughts of rubbing his squad mates' bare backs came to mind. The soldier frowned, "Weird..." He muttered, his eyes were closed as the suds were still streaming past his face.

The shower stalls were steaming up, and while they did that a smell filled the air, the smell of sex. The steam smelled heavily of musk, and for some reason, Bairne couldn't help but get turned on by this development. The soldier's face went bright red, "What's up with me, I just masturbated..." His dick was getting hard quickly, and even when Bairne attempted to bring up things that would turn off his arousal, men mainly, he would only get harder.

What the soldier didn't realize was that the water he was taking a shower in wasn't water anymore, streams of white were pouring over his body, Bairne rubbing the cum into his skin didn't realize that the liquid was being absorbed into his skin causing him to change slowly.

Realizing something was wrong, Bairne finally stepped out from underneath the stream, he stumbled over to the racks of towels and as he neared he bumped into someone. The soldier's face went bright red, "O... oh, sorry..."

A familiar voice answer, "Oh, itsss okay Bairne..."

The voice, it was familiar but... Bairne swore something was off about it, he rubbed at his eyes viciously until he could open his eyes. He rose his head and opened his eyes to find himself face to face with a blue reptilian face, his throat went dry but his cock seemed to throb only harder. "Wh... what in the hell?" Bairne stuttered.

Savius grinned, his razor sharp teeth glimmering even in the musky steam room, the alien rubbing his hand down the already changing human's abs. "The captain wants to have a word with you Bairne..."

Bairne stuttered, trying to get his dick to go limp while doing so. "T... the captain l... left though..."

The blue alien laughed, his laugh now with a hissing undertone. "Not your human captain..." He looked at the human with a sinister grin, "Your new captain." Bairne screamed in horror as he was dragged out of the showers, the shower heads shooting out their alien cum all the while.

As the pair walked down the hall, a group of horny looking aliens came out of the water storing room with pleased grins on their faces and their claws wrapped around their cocks. "Did we do good sssir?" They asked Savius.

Savius chuckled and showed off the changing human, who appeared to be resisting the urge to stroke his growing cock. "See for yourself boys." They all hissed in excitement as Bairne was dragged past right into the general's office.

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Davis yawned, his head pressed against the window. He was dressed in a fine suit for his military job, his hair was messy as he had spent the last hour with his head pressed against a window as he slept. His bosses from higher up in the government hadn't heard anything from a platoon bunkered out in the desert for over a week, figuring something had gone wrong they had sent out Davis and some guards.

Davis himself was a desk jockey, or at least that's what his hired on guards were calling him; he was actually being sent to make sure all of the documents were in order and to check to make sure all of the communication equipment in the base was working. Yawning, Davis rubbed his eyes as he pulled his head away from the sturdy window, he had been put onto a metal bus that was supposed to be impenetrable to any enemy weapons.

The guards were talking in low voices near the back of the bus, they were pouring over a map of the military base and were discussing defensive tactics. Davis stretched out, his tie hanging over his shoulder fell back to his chest. Standing up, Davis stepped out into the center aisle of the bus and stepped near the driver's cab, driving the bus was a FBI man dressed in an immaculate suit that put Davis's own to shame.

Kneeling over by the driver's seat, Davis kept his eyes on the dusty road ahead. "How long will it take to get to the base?"

The driver didn't turn his head or show any sign of acknowledgment, for a moment Davis thought that the driver hadn't heard but then the FBI man answered him in a deep voice. "It should take us another ten minutes, nine if a certain somebody takes his seat."

Davis sighed, the FBI agent had been rather cold to him since they had first met. Davis had been in the middle of a bondage filled night of sex with his girlfriend when the FBI agent had knocked on his front door, at first they had ignored the knocks but when their front door was smashed to the ground; it was hard for them to ignore so they had quickly gotten out of their gear and had hastily gotten dressed before the agent had rushed into their room finding them both panting in hastily thrown on clothes.

The agent had pulled Davis out of his house, and had been informed on the way to the military base what had happened. Davis sighed as he remembered the whole encounter, "Mariane is going to make me buy her a fancy dinner when I get back, I know she is..." He muttered somberly as the bus pulled up in front of the military installation

The guard in the back noticed that the bus was coming to a stop and they all stood up, guns strapped to their bodies all set to be shot at a moments notice. Davis yawned and stood up as well, the FBI agent disembarking first, Davis followed him off quickly followed by the army of guards. Walking towards the installation, the agent pulled a key out from his jacket. Davis looked over the building, it didn't present much to the eye, it was a giant slab of gray set against the pale desert sand.

Glancing around at the armed shoulders, Davis couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated by the testosterone given off by the muscular men. The gruff men said nothing to him, but their eyes traveled over his suited form with derisive glances. Feeling uncomfortable, Davis walked up to the FBI agent watching as he unlocked the door. "So why is this place locked up? I mean, this place is in the middle of the desert."

Even though the agent had a pair of black sunglasses on hiding his eyes, Davis could feel the agent's eyes drilling holes through him. "Because, there is such thing as security protocal mister Lekinta." Davis felt uncomfortable being addressed by his last name, "Step back." He quickly retreated back a step as the door of the bunker swung open in a wide arc; sweeping right through he had been standing just a moment before.

The agent retracted his key from the lock and slipped it into his pocket, "Alright men, go inside and do your given tasks. I shall be waiting in the bus."

The guards nodded and hustled into the building leaving Davis standing frying under the hot desert sun, he shot the FBI a confused look. "Why are you staying in the bus?"

The agent readjusted his tie, "Well, that's because I'm more important than you are." The blunt truth was like a smack to Davis, he frowned but the taller man was off towards the bus before he could say another word.

"Asshole..." Davis muttered before walking into the building leaving the bunker door wide open, as he stepped in the agent settled back into his chair.

He opened up a book that he had stored in a compartment and started to brush through it, as he read he noticed a water bottle sitting in one of the seats. "Huh..." He muttered, he stood up and walked back to pick it up. He was thirsty... "Those soldiers won't notice a water gone..." The agent popped it open and took a deep drink, the water had an odd sweet taste to it but the agent didn't mind.

Popping his book open again, the agent read it while drinking the water, not noticing how his pants were oddly tenting...

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The building was empty, none of the guards could find any trace of anyone living within. They searched each room thoroughly, it was off putting as all the exits were all sealed tight."Geffin, Liam, you go down the hall and check the barracks one last time. The rest of you, follow me, we'll meet back in twenty minutes." The two soldiers nodded, being the greenest of the soldiers, they were both on edge as they backtracked to the barracks.

Nero Geffin wasn't buff like the rest of the soldiers, he was tall and scrawny, a good foil to his companion. Felix Liam was stout, his complex very dark as compared to Nero's pale skin. The pair were extremely different, but they both shared a very jumpy disposition. "Nero, you don't think there's anyone down here, do you?" Felix questioned, his own voice breaking the silence causing him to flinch.

Nero took a deep breath, "N... no, we've already been through these halls a few times. There couldn't possibly be anyone in here, we'll just give a quick glance over the barracks and we can regroup with the others." Felix nodded as they reached the barracks, walking into the large room they gave it a once over looking to see if anyone had snuck in. Nero pointed to the left side of the hall, "You look through this side, I'll take the right."

Felix nodded, they separated and walked by the beds, checking around and under them to make sure no one was hiding from them. The room was dim, the lights above didn't illuminate all of the nooks and crannies, leaving much of the room in the dark. They were quiet through the whole procession, the room wasn't strange in the least, save for an odd smell lingering in the air. The pair just put it off as odor from its inhabitants though, Nero scratched his crotch lazily as he peered under another bed. Glancing over at Felix, he flashed a friendly smile to his fellow soldier. Doesn't he look handsome in that uniform? The voice made Nero jump in shock, Felix turned around lifting his weapon in haste causing Nero to drop to his chest.

"Don't shoot Felix!" Felix sighed in relief as he saw nothing was wrong, he relaxed though his hands were still set on the gun. As Nero stood up, Felix glanced over to make sure his friend was all right. He should pull of those clothes, show off his hot abs... Felix's face turned bright red as he looked away from his friend, he was straight, he jacked off to playboy magazines...

The pair felt awkward, they had never had such thoughts about another man, especially each other. Nero glanced under another bed, trying to keep the thoughts at bay. Remember when you found Felix with his pants down, how long his cock was? Nero grunted, he did remember, they had both been in the shower room together and Nero had accidentally looked over to ask Felix a question and had found himself looking at the other man's junk.

Don't you remember that time Nero looked at your dick? How he admired it, how he looked at it with lust? Felix remembered... how Nero had offered him a blow job... Felix shook his head violently, his friend had never offered him a blow job...

Don't you remember how you offered to wrap your lips around your friends cock? How you lusted for the taste of his junk in your mouth, how excited he was to have his masculine friend suck him off? A small groan escaped Nero's lips, Felix's cock had tasted so good in his mouth. He had sucked for over ten minutes before his friend had blown his load right into his mouth, the soldier's pants felt oddly tight.

The air was becoming thick with the odd scent from earlier, an odd mist forming in the air, clinging to each man's skin. Nero and Felix were nearing the end of the hall, their eyes dilated as their minds were submersed under a haze of lust. They had stopped looking under the beds, they found themselves dropping their weapons and heading towards a bed at the end of the hall, I bet Nero would love to have his ass filled by such a glorious cock... Felix smiled, his face starting to elongate into a black muzzle.

Felix would love it if he had his cock sucked off by such a talented mouth... Nero licked his lips, his tongue forked now. Felix was no longer a short man, he had slowly grown to the height of his companion. Nero was likewise no longer a tall pole, he had bulked out and his muscles bulged against his constraining uniform.

Their weapons long forgotten, the pair started to strip off their clothes revealing their new bodies. Nero's body was a light green, muscular body glinting in the lights glinting overhead. His face was muscular as well, manly and reptilian, his brow was ridged like a reptiles. His gaping maw revealed a sharp jaw full of teeth, his green tongue gleaming with saliva.

Felix's legs and arms rippled with cords of muscles, the man's bubble ass glimmering with its new skin. His black skin offset by a gray underbelly, from above their asses long tails grew, flicking in lust as they neared the bed. Their cocks were abnormally long, tapered as if made to penetrate waiting asses. The air was soon full of the sound of clicking, their feet having grown powerful talons as well as their hands, human fears and worries became inconsequential. Lust and power rushing through their bodies, their hands grasped for one another's bodies. They looked at each other with admiration, they truly were glorious creatures.

Their human names soon faded, any pride as a human was gone; they were warriors of a much grander species now, their alien overlord sent their new names to mind. The one who had been Felix, now named Delici, motioned for his mate to climb in bed first. His mate Sectus, the one who had been Nero, happily obliged. Their eyes were now reptillian, all human traits being left behind for their much finely tuned reptilian ones. The smell of musk now was nearly like a fog, the room was nice and hot, and it turned the couple on. Fish like fins extended from their bodies, signs of their arousal, Sectus's tail flew up with no thought at all revealing his asshole, and he grinned back at his mate.

Delici grinned back, his eyes flashing a bright yellow against the black skin. As his jerked his cock into his mate, it was as if they'd done the act their whole lives. Rocking back and forth against one another, they felt connected like they never had as humans. Sectus hissed in growing pleasure, his cock throbbing hard as he grunted in pleasure. _Cum._The simple command was said, and the aliens let out the last of their human cum, Sectus's into the sheets and Delici's into his boyfriend's ass. The pair collapsed onto the bed, rubbing against one another affectionately. Words not needing to be said as they had reached a new way of communicating.

As the pair basked in their afterglow, the barrier of humanity and their original sexualities broken, they knew they had to help their master spread his power to the world.

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It was too easy, each of the guards were easily dispatched through their traps. Savius watched as each of the guards fell to his master's will, their vitality adding to the whole's power. He watched as each of the new reptilian aliens fell onto their knees before their new lord, they all worshiped him as if he were a god; Savius himself looked upon his lord with an equal amount of glory. He had been bred by his master himself, and it was truly a privilege and an honor to be allowed to help shape the new army.

It didn't take long, soon the entire set of guards were under his master's control, all save one. Devicos' voice came into his minion's mind, Savius, there is one inside that is yet to be turned. The new ones tell me of one named Davis, he is somewhere in the archives. You must flush him out, do you understand me? Savius's eyes flickered with glee at the thought of being able to help his master, "Yesss master."

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Page after page, Davis flicked through the documentation of the base. The most recent documentation had been four days prior, and it had extremely odd reports in it. It explained how the base had tried to get in contact with them, but whenever they sent their messages they just got declined by the operator.

A frown growing on the worker's face, fear started to clutch at Davis's heart. He knew something was wrong, there had been reports of some sort of reptilian creatures also filed away, a clatter suddenly sounded from behind Davis causing him to jump. His head flicked around to see that a precariously placed pile of folders had collapsed, Davis scanned the darkness of the archives to see if anyone was there but there was nobody.

Quickly snatching up the new reports, Davis rushed out of the archives. He had to get the files to the government, ASAP. Running down the halls of the bunker, Davis could swear he heard talons clicking against the floor of the bunker. "Shit... shit... shit!" He cussed to himself as he ran, whatever was going on in the bunker, it wasn't good for the government.

Seeing the exit of the bunker, Davis rushed out, breathing in the fresh air savoring its freshness compared to the stagnant air within. Looking back in, Davis frowned. "The guards should've been done with their rounds by now..." He bit his lip, he could've gone back in but it was far too risky.

Davis sighed sadly, "I'm sorry everyone, but I need to get this to the others..." He walked to the bus, as he walked in he sighed heavily rubbing his eyes. "Hey agent, let's get going. The others will have to wait, I have some really important news for the higher ups."

The dressed up man slumped into his seat, his clothes were wrinkled from all the running he had done. As he laid there, he grunted in annoyance, why wasn't the bus on? "Hey, agent!" He opened his eyes and sighed, throwing the folder down onto the chair. "Agent!"

Standing up, he walked to the driver's seat, "Age... what the hell?!" Sitting in the seat was a masturbating reptilian creature, it grinned at him as he stepped into its line of sight. The creature was a dark blue creature, its yellow eyes glimmering as it looked at him.

"Finally... the master told me you were coming..." And as the creature spoke, it let out a spurt of cum that poured over Davis, he stumbled back and into a wall as the creature closed the doors of the bus. It was obvious that the creature had once been the agent, his clothes lying on the chair in shreds. As the creature drew closer and closer, his cock already becoming engorged again. Davis heard one thing in his head, _Ah Davis, so close. Now, I think you will enjoy your new mate, Matias. When you're done, bring back those files to master._Davis screamed out in terror as he was dragged into the back of the bus by Matias, his pants already starting to tent.

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Delilah poured a cup of coffee for another patron, she sighed. "Another dull day..." She muttered, looking up the blonde woman noticed the bus that had driven through town the previous day was stopping in front of the shop. "Oh, this might be interesting."

As the door opened, her eyes widened in horror as a reptilian pair of feet descended the stairs.