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Embrace of the Rexinnae (or Whatever became of Apro?)

A gift story for Sharkosaur By Avon; September 2015

Apro grunted back a chuckle as he sat on the rock next the canal that headed back into the city he had just left. Fingering the boxers he had stolen from his latest conquest; Thinking back to the heady night of taking and giving pleasures (mostly taking on his part) that he shared with the young wolf he had picked up at the city's main gay bar. Snorting, he fished the card with the lupine's phone number on and tossed it irreverently into the canal. He had found the wolf to be an unnecessarily whiny type. A fresh faced pup in his early twenties who was full of sob stories about the unfairness of the world. Not the kind of conquest the gruff tyrannosaur had any real interest in calling back. Not that he called many back anyway, for him every night was just a fling. He had his fun, now it was time to move on again. Running his fingers over his large gut, he contemplated breakfast at that diner that was only a short bike ride up the road. Had he known what was laying in wait for him, he'd have headed straight there instead of stopping for the whimsical sniff of the boxer's male scent; The momentary delay that sealed his fate.

The Rexinnae symbiote sensed the heat of the reclined creature, edging it's centipede-like body ever closer, it's spindly legs keeping it's body high enough off the ground to keep noise down, but low enough to keep out sight in the grass. Ever closer it edged. A biological will spurring it onward. A mix of hormones and pleasure chemicals that compelled it's simple brain to complete the task it was programmed to do, to survive, to spread, and doing all of this in service of it's monarch; it's hive. This particular canal was the most opportune spot for the Rexinnae hive. Near enough to population centre for the hive to assured a regular supply of recruits for it's people, but not so close as to be easily uncovered by what passed for the host species authorities.

The symbiote was aware of none of these delicate politics of course. Such problems were for other members of the hive. It was not a monarch, laying the long line of eggs from which it's own brethren emerged to spread forth into the world. Nor a brute; protector and foot-soldier of the hive. It was simply a symbiote, and as it's body curled under itself as it readied itself.

This creature was a big one. It knew it would have but one attempt at this. If it did not get the attempt at the union and perform "the kiss" correctly on the first attempt, this creature would notice and be more than large enough to terminate it's life. Not that this would be a particular problem for a highly productive hive, but the symbiote did not lack at least SOME desire to succeed. Using it's muscular tail to propel it into the air, it's sharp claws extended, it threw itself against the tyrannosaur's back on which it landed with a loud thump.

Apro's eyes bulged out as he felt something long and heavy land on his back. He let out a loud shriek, thinking at first someone had thrown something at him. He tried to stumble to his feet to confront the culprit, when suddenly a convulsion of pain ripped through his body. It felt like someone had just stabbed him. He collapsed onto his side and cried out to the sky as something tightened a grip against his back. Struggling to get up onto his feet again, he let out a distressed grunt as he tried to reach for the culprit.

The symbiote on the other hand was far from being as distressed as his host. The union had been completed successfully. It's instincts had served it well as it landed perfectly on target, on the shirt covered flesh directly over the reptile's spinal column. Instantly it's sharp legs ripped through the large dino's shirt and dug deeply into the soft yielding flesh, pulling it's body closer as the helpless creature it was not yet united with writhed. Knowing this initial phase would be painful, the symbiote worked swiftly to complete the next phase. From it's front half, the hard chitin sited between the two extra sharp claws on it's front parted wide to reveal a small opening. To call it a mouth would be inaccurate despite it's resemblance, for no symbiote had any need for food or any method of digesting it. From this opening three tendrils emerged, each with an evil looking sharp tip and coated a greenish liquid. As the large mouth claws bit deep into the flesh at the back of the saurian neck, causing yet more searing pain were all three tendrils were swiftly planted with a fast downward jab.

Locking it's jaws against the back of the saurian's neck the creature plunged one of sharpened tendril like proboscis into the tender, vulnerable flesh at the back of his neck. The stinging pain of the penetration washed over Apro as he fell to his knees again with an agonised roar, stretching out an arm and clenching his fist into the dirt. The creature responded by tightening it's grip further and plunging the other two of it's tendrils into the dino's flesh, working them deeper until they reached their goal. The saurian's vulnerable exposed brain stem. Wrapping them around the complex nerve bundle, the symbiote completed "the kiss" by connecting fully to Apro's consciousness, suppressing the pain signals that his nerves were firing, and immediately replacing them with a soothing calm.

Finally the symbiote was able to relax. It's segmented like body settling on the dino's back, it's sharp legs digging into the flesh of the musclegut, all the while a gooey fluid drooling onto Apro's shirt. The goo instantly started to dissolve the fabric until the symbiote's body was finally in contact with the bare flesh underneath. Both creatures joined now physically and mentally. Apro moaned out and gritted his sharp teeth together as the mutagenic fluid ate into his own flesh. The scaled hide joining with the hard chitin of the creature on his back, the biology of the two creatures merging as the changes started to become more apparent to the saurian.

The dino moaned again as the initial pain of the joining began to slowly give way to the most amazing sensation of pleasure Apro had ever felt. Like every pleasure centre in every part of his body was being stimulated at once. He barely noticed the feather hair from his wrists and head starting come out in clumps and his skin pattern change to a grey banded mass. The tone of his body also darkening, as the "skin" seemed to split in certain places; drooling little rivers of blood as the new skin forming under his own began breaking through his rapidly dying outer dermis. His DNA gradually being re-purposed to suit the aims of the hive.

Stumbling to his feet again, Apro began to tear off his pants, ripping the useless fabric from his body with his new found brute strength. Another growl coming from his throat as he found a painful erection nestling between his legs. Watching the chitin start so spread over his inner thighs and encase his lower body, but by bit in the same armour like insectoid plate he started to rub at his member; the proud spire of reptilian pride leaking as if to indicate his chemically induced heightened sense of arousal. Rubbing faster at the erecting member, the saurian was too distracted to notice more chitin starting to push through his flesh. His back, flanks and shoulders..the flesh splitting open to reveal the new glorious form beneath. The creature on his back tightening its grip as it shared in the feelings of pleasure it was deliberately giving it's conquest in order to mask the inevitable pain of the rebirth.

Another pair of arms started to form under his original set. Clad in the same hardened chitin as was now marching over his body like an invading army, they ended with claw like fingers. His body now resembling something more akin to a beetle. Resigned to his fate, and spurred on by the telepathic instructions of the Rexinnae larva on his back, he squeezed harder at the as yet still unassimilated flesh of his cock, pumping harder as the armour encasing his body began to move of his neck, his face lengthening as a proud twin pronged horn began to sprout from his head.

Thrashing his newly changed walking legs, his whole body tensed up in a new found pleasure as the corruption spread to his maleness. The fleshy, hardened reptilian member starting to grow a series of ridges down it's length, almost like the segmented body of maggot...it's colour now a pale off-white, the proud glans at the tip darkening noticeably. The whole length of the flesh lined with newly formed muscles to allow prehensile movement. Apro experimented a little, coiling the mobile member around his wrist as he jerked at the base harder and faster. The feeling of a familiar tightening in his hanging ball-sack spurring him on. Stomping a foot against the ground, he finally reached the climax his symbiote had been working him up to. The reward granted to ALL those chosen for the joining to celebrate a successful rebirth.

Roaring, as he threw back his head, the changed cock-length spewing the very last gooey, white gobs of his genetically pure saurian cream over the ground. The saurian going dizzy as the orgasm seemed so much more intense than the last time. The symbiotic larva on his back sharing in the pleasure too as the transformation chemicals in his body worked the final stage of their programmed function.

The previously untouched hanging sac containing Apro's family jewels began shrinking and retreating, being pulled into his body to be kept safe behind the flap of a newly formed chitinous armoured plate that was sure to snap shut in front of his spent cock when it completed it's own retreat into the cavity. Inside his newly changed body, his testes were quickly dissolved by the grub's mutagenic fluids. The proteins and amino acids rearranged, and gradually rebuilt to be one of pure Rexinnae. No longer would Apro be a viable breeding partner for anyone or anything other than a monarch of the hive. The now fully reborn Rexinnae fell to knees again and dug deep into the cum stained dirt, he fell unconscious as his body undergoing the final state of the alien biological process that the grub on his back was programmed to perform; being mentally re-purposed to serve his new family...his new...hive.

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Epilogue

Apro had no idea how long he had lain there. It might have been hours since the third and final of his climaxes in his new form. He felt new, seeing the world through different set of sensory organ now. His glowing eyes taking in a view of the world more suited to dark surroundings. His new feelers on the top of his smoothed head carapace inhaling the scents of his world that he had missed in his previous body. Sensing movement behind him, the newly re-birthed Rexinnae brute spun around to confront the intruder. Staring instead into the glowing eyes of another creature just like him. The racial memories gifted to him by his symbiote informing him that this was one of his own hive. He chirped softly as he felt the scout's feelers bend over to caress his own, in a lateral motion that found quite soothing and calming.

A voice in his mind chimed in, his first telepathic communication with a member of this species. Now HIS species.

"Calm now BruteSouth3411. It is a shock at first I know...I remember my own rebirth. It can be very confusing. But you can relax now. You're with friends." Reassured the gentle voice of the scout, still caressing his antennae over the Apro's own.

"I'm...so confused...BruteSouth3411?" Replied the still woozy Brute.

"Your designation, You are a Brute Rexinnae designed 3411...assigned to the South entrance of our hive. Your old name means nothing now."

BruteSouth3411 nodded slowly, and took the scouts third hand in his own.

The scout quickly helped the hive's new Brute to his walking feet...to be shown the entrance to the hive and his new life.