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It had been several days since Asra had journeyed towards the temple ruins deep in the forest, being part of a small adventuring party that had been tasked to go there and clear out the lower levels. Why they needed to do so she wasn't sure, but it seemed their leader either knew enough to go forward or that they were getting paid enough to not care. She hoped it was the latter as the fox-kobold, or foxbold as the others called her, tried to wrap her tattered cloak around the armor she wore. Both were in deep need of repair and part of the reason they were even going on this quest so that they could afford the necessary refit after a particularly brutal mission damaged most of their stuff.

Though the terrain was a bit rough the group of four didn't find much in the way of resistance to getting to their destination and on the third day they finally found the dilapidated building they were looking for. The fact that this had been a temple at one point was all but lost and their magic-using dragoness told them that this was probably the site for some ancient civilization long since passed. That probably meant less cultists and undead and more animals and other types of beasts that had made the forgotten area their home. Again Asra couldn't guess why anyone would want to clear it out but their equine fighter was more than ready to go as he pointed his chipped sword at the entrance before going further inside.

The air was damp and fetid as they walked inside and reminded the group of a swamp more than a forest as the group lit torches in order to see the way forward. The darkness was no such hindrance for the sneaky foxbold and as she allowed the others to move forward in a pack while she took the opportunity to search the nearby area. Aside from preventing ambushes and keeping their flank she also looked for gold and other potential loot that they could sell. The one providing them with the mission said nothing about taking from the temple and given she could see the dark blue of her scales and fur poking out from her armor she would be hard pressed not to pocket something even if they had been warned.

As they got to a larger central chamber the group decided to make a small camp there before they explored out further, the mage and fighter setting things up while the fourth member of their group, a stag scout that used a bow with a makeshift string after the last one snapped, set up to keep a watch out for various beasties. For Asra her job was to scout a little further ahead to see which would be the best way to go and if there was anyone being attracted to the noise they were making. As the foxbold started to search through the various entrances she noticed that a few of the passages were collapsed and impassable, though as she was about to leave one she saw something in the darkness that caused her to pause.

She thought it had been movement, but as she looked down carefully it looked like there was some sort of armor that was down near the rubble. She carefully used her draconic feet to slide down but as she did one of her long horns caught on the roof, causing her to slip on the already unstable footing she had. Even though she fell a few feet she didn't let out a sound as she caught herself, though as she slid down she heard a loud ripping sound as her cloak caught against something. Once she had stopped herself Asra could already feel what would happen, her hands wrapping around her midsection as she felt her chest leathers sliding down.

Her armor had already been on the last legs, but the fall appeared to be the finishing blow as she tried to hold it up to no avail. When she took off her cloak and lit a torch so she could see better Asra found that a strap had caught and ripped the entire chunk away from the rest of the leather that caused the already busted seams to burst. There was no way they were going to fix this and their mage didn't know the mending spell that might have helped in a pinch. Though she didn't like it she was going to have to be exposed for the rest of the mission, in more ways than one as she found the blue fur of her chest and stomach ruffling as she tore the destroyed armor away.

Or would she... as Asra tossed the ruined armor aside she saw what had caught her eye in the first place. Amid the rubble was the remains of a skeleton, which after a careful poke with her foot was not reanimated or anything like that. While normally such a find would be nothing important she could see that the crushed person had on armor that was partially buried beneath smaller rocks. The foxbold held her breath and hoped that a rather fortuitous event had made the trip down worth it as she quickly used her clawed hands to pull away the stone and dirt on top of it. As soon as she exposed it enough her sour mood turned around as she pulled up a chest plate that after a few good shakes was completely vacant of the bones within.

Once she had gotten the last occupant completely out of the armor Asra went over to the light and examined it more carefully. It was definitely something masterwork in quality with black metal plates woven into an equally dark leather bodysuit. While she lamented that there wasn't more of it this was a wonderful find, especially since she used up the last of her old armor getting there. Though it didn't explain what had moved in the area she was just glad it led her to this as she found the piece to be remarkably intact if not a little damp.

Though normally they waited to get back into town before dividing up treasure and using gear this was a needed situation as he slowly slid it over her head since there were no bindings to open it up. Despite it being solid leather it actually stretched quite well, even accompanying her figure as the metal had a flexible quality to it too. While she wasn't sure how good something like that would be in battle it was better than going out bare-chested as she settled the largest of the plates so they fit snuggly over her breasts. Once she had finished with getting it down to her waist she looked over it and found that other than dampening her fur slightly it fit like a glove with the metal covering her like actual armor while still keeping her movement.

Once Asra had finished equipping it she took her cloak and put it over her body again. There was no need for her to show the others quite yet what she had gotten, and though they would eventually find out she was hoping there would be some other loot that they would find that would counter the rather nice piece of gear she had found. Leaving her old armor behind she carefully crawled up the pile of rubble to get back to the main room, though as she did she found despite forming quite well around her that she had to adjust things several times. Since she had torn away her bodysuit the black leather was pressing directly against her nipples, but instead of chaffing them she found that it was doing something a bit different as she bit her lip.

Though she started to think about potentially going back and readjusting once more their equine leader saw her with torch in hand and brought her over for food. She was just going to have to get used to it, Asra thought to herself as she slid down and joined the others, especially if she was going to wear it the rest of the journey. Eventually she managed to forget about it and told the others what she had found in the other tunnels while omitting her discovery, unaware that as her body heat warmed what she thought was leather it was slowly starting to awaken. Though it was impossible to see on the outside there were tiny black tendrils slithering through the dark blue fur of the foxbold, congregating around her nipples and continuing to stimulate them, slowly at first but gradually rising in intensity...

The temple turned out to be rather small and while there were a few fights of note there wasn't anything that caused them to break a sweat. It had caused their condition to continue to deteriorate though and when they had cleaned out the last area and evacuated all the critters and creatures from it they hoofed it back to town as quickly as possible to claim their reward. Though Asra kept up with them the foxbold had been having a problem that was steadily growing ever since they had gotten inside. More than once while they were exploring and even during a fight she had faltered due to a growing need inside of her, one that had caused her to gasp and pant a bit from something other than exertion.

Asra was incredibly horny; when she tried once while she was away from the others to relieve it she found her pussy was not only incredibly sensitive just at the outer folds, but that it only caused her to burn even more with desire. It was like she was in some sort of heat and the only thing that would satisfy it was getting stretched open by a guy's dick, but with the only ones around her being the two that were in her party she tried to resist. One of the rules they had was that they didn't sleep with one another to potentially disrupt he party dynamic, but as they stopped for the night to make camp in the woods it was getting harder for her to hang out with the two men. More than once she found herself looking at their packages and as she began to lick her lips she finally got up and excused herself to try and satisfy herself once more.

Once she believed she had gotten herself far enough away Asra brought her hand down to her groin to find that her crotch was incredibly wet. With her pants being in as rough of shape as her old top she tried to be careful, but with her lusts building she found herself tearing the fabric even more. It didn't matter much thought to her as she took one hand and started to slide into herself while the other pressed against her breast. She had been noticing that even begin completely covered by the form-fitting armor that she was getting even more stimulation from the area, and as she cupped against it they also felt like they were getting a bit bigger.

But all Asra could focus on now was trying desperately to get off, biting her lip to try and keep herself quiet as she began to buck her hips. She was so needy she didn't even notice her scaled fingers were sliding against more than just her pussy; black tentacles had started to slither down between her legs, going from the armor to her inner thighs and looping around towards her butt. They had started to cup around her cheeks and had even begun to slither around them, but with being in her group the entire time she hadn't had the time to get naked or examine herself. At this point even if she did see them she wouldn't have cared, potentially even hoping they'd penetrate her to give her some relief as the tip of one tentacle that had engulfed her clit continued to vibrate.

"Now that's a sight you don't see every day," a voice suddenly said from somewhere in the forest, causing Asra to jump but still keep the two fingers she had plunged inside herself continue to spread her slit open. When she finally found the source of the noise it was their cervine archer, a small smirk on his face as he came out into the open. "I didn't realize that foxbolds were one of those creatures that could go into heat."

"Cenri, did you... did you follow me out here?" Asra asked as she managed to pull the digits out, though unable to muster the ability to pull her pants back up as she remained exposed for her companion to see.

"I was scouting and heard something that gave me pause," the deer replied with a chuckle. "Now that I see that it's you though it makes me wonder what to do with the situation."

Though the rule about their party fraternizing was still in her head Asra found it buried by the mountain of lust she was experiencing. The deer was trim and lithe as he wore a lighter leather armor similar to hers, and as she looked further down she could see his codpiece was bulging as well. "Hey, I really need you to help me out," Asra said as she leaned up against the tree. "Just... get that dick of yours inside me as fast as you can, if you don't I'm going to go crazy."

At first Asra thought that she might be rejected, but as she continued to present herself to him as lewdly as possible she found her heart leaping with joy as he nodded and started to undo his breeches. As she took off her cloak to get more comfortable Cenri made mention of her new armor, but she ignored it as her focus became on one thing. The second that she saw his maleness flop out of his pants she almost leaped at him, but thankfully he seemed very eager as he kicked off his leathers and went right up against her body. As their muzzles locked in a deep kiss Asra felt herself get lifted a bit, pressing against the large tree while the cervine member began to push into her aching slit.

Had Cerni not stuck his tongue in her mouth Asra might have screamed in delight as she finally felt the crescendo of pleasure that she couldn't get before while his slick rod quickly began to push in deeper. With how wet she was he probably could have completely plunged his cock inside of her but he continued to make slow strokes that pushed in about an inch of his throbbing flesh at a time. Unbeknownst to either as he did something else began to push into her as well, tendrils of black spreading from the tentacles that were pressed up against the crevice where her thighs met her groin. Though they continued to squirm and nearly made Asra orgasm right there they were thin enough to avoid detection, especially as the two got more into the act.

Thankfully the deer had kept on his chest leathers as the foxbold practically dug into them with her claws, panting out to get in there deeper and harder. Her pussy was practically quivering with each thrust as the armor on her chest began to wiggle even more. With the deer's lean body pressed against hers neither noticed as the tentacles that had been wrapped around her chest began to grow more prolific, stimulating the one wearing it to get her even further into the throes of pure lust while spreading even more. What had originally just been a chest piece with armored plates on her front and back had become more as the glistening leather spread further, enveloping her shoulders while forming into a set of shoulder guards as the ones already around her groin began to manifest further.

But all Asra could focus on was that throbbing cock inside of her, her legs in the air wrapped around the chest of the stag as he finally started to hilt. Even as she felt her orgasm build up there was something keeping her right on the edge, but with Cerni rutting hard into her all she could do was let him plow into her needy snatch. She could feel him starting to tense up and his movements suddenly became jerky and shallow she realized he was cumming inside of her, and before she could do or say anything whatever had been holding her back finally released. Even with knowing that the others were nearby she let out a cry of pure ecstasy as her need was finally satiated, pussy clenching around the cock inside her as though to keep him drawn in while they both shared in their orgasm together.

Both panted heavily as Cerni kept her pressed against the tree, his fur sliding against the armor that had grown to cover her shoulders completely. As the fog of lust began to clear and when the two realized what they had just done with each other they both found themselves blushing, but as though to say it was alright the deer kissed the foxbold while he pulled his cock out of her. The sensation of those lips against hers plus the feeling of his maleness sliding out of her pussy made her eyes flutter slightly from being overwhelmed. When the head of his maleness came out with a pop the tentacles that been building up around her thighs closed over her slit, making her look like she was wearing an armored piece between her legs while she remained blissfully oblivious.

Eventually the two realized they had been away from the rest of the group for a while, though between the noises that the two of them were making it was unlikely they didn't hear at least a little bit of what was going on. Despite just having sex the two of them turned away from one another as they quickly got dressed in the darkness of the forest, though if Asra had looked down she would have seen that the armor had grown to the point where it was starting to cover her thighs as she slipped up the cloth pants around it and put on her cloak. She wasn't the only one that was sporting a new look though as Cerni lifted up his own leather breeches while unaware of the black tentacles coiled around the base of his cock that slowly slithered against his taint...

When the two got back Asra could see that their dragoness mage had a coy look on her muzzle while the equine warrior frowned slightly as he continued to sharpen his place. It was very clear that they had heard what went on in the woods but she decided not to really mention it with Cerni opting to do the same. The other two didn't bring it up either and instead talked about what they were going to do when they got back to town. While there was a decent forge in the area their warrior wanted to get to the nearby city to engage in trade, and while the dragoness agreed Cerni brought up his nearly broken bow and said he would need something to defend himself with at the very least before traveled to the city.

While Asra listened to all of it she didn't feel the need to chime in, and the longer she sat the more she began to feel that itch already starting to resurface. She reminded herself there was only one day left before they reached town and even if she couldn't hold it in anymore the stag at least was hopefully willing to have another rut. As he looked over at him though she found herself... disinterested, not really finding herself attracted to him in that way before. If that was the only option she was going to jump him for sure, but the more they sat there the more she found herself eyeing up the equine holding his sword... as well as the dragoness.

She had never quite noticed how beautiful she was as she laid there near the fire, her white scales glinting in the light as her mage robes were tore in a way that made it easier to see her body. While she didn't have breasts being a dragon she found herself glancing at her chest anyway while licking her lips. But before she could work herself up again she quickly shook her head, this time enough that the others noticed the movement and all turned to look at her. When the foxbold realized that everyone's attention was on her she feigned a yawn and stated she was going to turn in early and would take the last watch.

Getting away from the three helped ease her need but as Astra took off her cloak and laid down on top of her bed she could feel her pussy start to ache again. Cerni was great, but there was something inside of her that needed more, that craved the touch of the other two the longer the night wore on. As she laid there trying not to stimulate herself any further she began to wonder if having such a rule among their group was even a good thing. Her and the stag seemed to be getting on well enough and if they were all sharing a bed then technically no one could get angry at another, right?

The concept brought up an idea that caused her to rub her thighs together, which the armor had solidified around as the leather had crawled down to just above her knees before stopping. Metal plates had also formed just like her shoulders and the more that she wore it the more they conformed to her scales. While that should have been concerning that her chest plate had suddenly become half-plate armor her mind was so preoccupied with imagining the four of them in a bed that she didn't even notice as the leather squirmed and wiggled about a bit. Eventually Asra gained control of herself once more and tried to shut her eyes to go to sleep, though none seemed to come for her as she swore she could almost feel something deep inside her body...

The next day Asra awoke and heard the sounds of camp already being packed up as she lifted her head. She found that she was alone and that the dragoness she shared a tent with had already likely gotten up to prepare her magic for the day. What surprised her was that no one had woken her up for her turn at the watch, but when she poked her head out to see what was going on she was told that Cerni had taken her shift since he couldn't sleep. As she went up and thanked him the deer just smiled and said that it was fine, he was having strange dreams anyway and enjoyed watching the sun rise.

Strange dreams... as she thought back to her night she remembered that she also had some weird visions come to her that night. Not only were there the oddly sexual ones that involved her party but also others that defied explanation, something that had to do with the temple that they just raided. At one point she remembered that she was there in the middle of them worshipping... something, but before she could see what it was the entire ground started shaking and rocks started falling around her. There was also another one, a strange half-remembered dream about something wiggling and squirming against her furry and scaly form...

"Hey, nice armor by the way," the horse warrior said as he packed away the last of his stuff and slid his sword back in his sheath. "When did you manage to steal that?"

"Hey, I don't steal everything that I find," Asra replied, prompting the others to chuckle.

"Well, whatever it is it looks good on you," the stag said while giving the foxbold a wink, which prompted the others to groan.

"Enough flirting about," the warrior said. "We lost some daylight coming up on the pass and if we don't hurry soon we still have another night in these woods before we make town. I don't know about you all but I would like to collect my reward and get a nice set of armor like Asra's leather half-plate."

Before Asra could shoot bat that he wouldn't make it look nearly as good she found herself catching the words that the other man had said. For some reason she thought that she was wearing just a breast plate, but when she examined herself it was almost down to her knees and elbows. She still found it remarkable how well it fit her like a glove and that she wished that she had some gloves and boots to match that would provide the same protection. Yes, she thought to herself as she ran her hand down the metal and leather, she would be protected...

For a few moments she found herself staring off into space, shivering slightly from a sensation that ran down her neck even though it was tendrils of the armor pushing up it instead. When she was told that they still needed to pack up she and the mage got everything ready to go while Cerni helped. More than once Asra and the scout exchanged looks, but while she still remembered the amazing time they had out in the woods it seemed they were both focused on the dragoness more. Once again she found that she looked good even in her torn traveling clothes and as they both watched her Asra could see the deer squeezing his groin slightly.

But more than anything all four of them wanted to get back to town before they had to spend another night in the woods, but unfortunately as they made the rather tough trek back they found the way they had gone in had become a small encampment for bandits. Though there were quite a few of them the group had already started to settle down for the night, and though they probably could have dispatched them they decided to consider their broken equipment and go around instead. The long road was free of conflict but unfortunately it also meant that it was another night in the darkness of the trees as they made camp, though it might have been a good thing as more than once while they went around Cerni seemed distracted and was almost actively stroking against himself through his clothes. While no one else really noticed Asra was more than acutely aware of it, mostly because she was also pressing her fingers more than once against her pussy through the leather pressed up against it.

With the bandit camp still relatively close they all decided that it would be best to have cold rations and call it a night. Their dragoness mage took the first watch and Asra volunteered for the second, not wanting to be in the same tent as her for very long. Even just traveling around her or their equine leader made her want to jump them and as she ended up traveling with Cerni he mentioned that he was having a lot of trouble not being horny. One time when he was adjusting himself the foxbold saw that he had on what looked like some sort of leather thong that had encased his package but decided not to ask about it, though as he said he was going to do a quick scout before bed he could see it riding up his hips to the point it was almost at his midriff.

But Asra just shook her head and went into the tent, desperate to get some sleep. All day all she wanted to do was to press her body against their dragoness or bend over so that the horse could sheath that impressive cock inside of her. What made things worse was that her new armor was so tight on her that she couldn't even push her fingers into it to stimulate herself. All she could do was rub against it, though that did very little as she started to try and drift off into a fitful sleep...

When Asra's snapped open again she became acutely aware of two things; that the dragoness had come inside the tent the two of them shared and that the lust she had felt before had returned with a vengeance. She found herself already starting to breathe hard and when she slowly sat up she found that their mage had taken off her robes in order to sleep. Normally she would have turned away by that point but as the foxbold saw her body in the darkness of the night she couldn't help but keep staring, feeling her hips start to shift as she saw her body there. As she continued to stare though it was clear that the dragoness was staring back at her, the two sharing the same lineage that gave her night vision.

"Asra?" the dragoness asked. "What are you doing? I've never seen you... look at me this way."

"Delphine, I really need your help," Asra managed to say even as she was having trouble focusing, trying not to groan and start squirming as she could feel the heat in her building once more. "Just... I need you... in my pussy. I don't know why but I'm been so horny the past few days."

"Oh, Cerni wasn't enough for you?" Delphine said with coy smirk before her face turned a bit more serious. "If you're in some sort of heat I'm sorry to say that I really don't have the equipment to, ah, satisfy you in such a way."

"That's what you think," Asra said as she rubbed against the muzzle of the dragoness before sliding in front of her and spreading her legs open. "Just a little bit, I'll give you my cut of the treasure if you do it."

Though it looked like she was about to say no the dragon seemed to hover there for a while, and though Asra was practically trembling she managed to have enough composure not to try and thrust her crotch up towards her. "I... guess that if you're going to give me your share I can't say no," Delphine said as Asra found herself thanking her profusely, watching as she drifted her head towards her groin until she stopped a few inches from her pussy. "Wait... this armor, where did you say you got it from again?"

"I found it in the temple," Asra said as she began to rub her hands against Delphine's head and horns to spur her on.

"It's... wiggling..." Delphine said as her eyes widened slightly. "Wait, I've heard about this kind of armor before, it's a highly corruptive parasitic creature! Asra, we have to gemmphh! Mffph!"

Asra had stopped listening to the dragoness and with her hot breath blowing against her pussy she decided to speed up the process. Delphine squirmed a bit and as Asra could feel the muzzle rubbing against her folds she felt something happening inside of her, letting out a loud moan despite herself as something began to push out of it. Though the sensation of having several tentacles emerge from her pussy was bizarre it also created such sublime pleasure that she quickly went from shocked to craving the sensation. As they quickly slithered around the muzzle of the dragoness between her thighs she could feel her still squirming around and clamped her thighs around her head as she told her to stick her tongue in as far as she could go.

For a few seconds she could feel the hands of the dragoness clutch against her legs but as Asra felt something pushing into her pussy instead of just the tentacles sliding out she realized Delphine was doing exactly what she had asked. By this point the shiny black tentacles had slithered partially up her muzzle as well as inside, the foxbold hearing her gasps and groans turn to gurgling as her eyes began to roll up into the back of her head. She could feel every sensation that the tentacles were doing to her and the further down the throat of the dragoness they got or as they squirmed deeper into her ear the more pleasure it fed to the one that they were connected to. The initial shock had quickly evaporated and as the tongue of the dragoness slid deeper inside of her Asra found herself leaning back more and more while her armor started to cover her upper arms.

It didn't take long for the dragoness to start trying to push her muzzle against her pussy, Asra feeling her tongue lengthen while sliding around her inner walls as her tentacles did the same with her throat. Just as they started to get into a rhythm the foxbold girl getting eaten out heard their tent opening that caused her to growl slightly. When the door opened though she saw Cerni standing there, his hand sliding over his cock as it looked like it was sticking out of a brown and green leather thong that was still spreading over his groin. As he said something about feeling like he was in heat his eyes fell upon the scene before him, particularly the pussy of the dragoness practically being presented to him while her mostly engulfed head was still twitching between the legs of the foxbold.

When Cerni looked up at Asra as though for permission the foxbold found herself smirking and gesturing for him to have at it. Right now the only thing that she was focused on was the pleasure that she was getting from that thick tongue deep within her folds, though as she looked down at the dragoness as the stag got behind her she found that she could no longer feel the tentacles that were binding her. As Delphine's head was pulled back slightly when her pussy was stretched by the cock of their scout Asra saw that while there was still wiggling on her face it was like the tentacles had all merged together, forming a hood that had seamlessly covered her head. When the dragoness twitched slightly as the rubbery substance around her ears squirmed a bit she was suddenly pushed forward as Cerni let out a loud sigh of satisfaction and relief, panting as heavily as Asra did when the long tongue sticking out of the rubber was buried deeper into her snatch.

With Cerni starting to thrust into the dragoness her body rocked back and forth, Asra leaning back and savoring the pleasure that came from the increasingly flexible tongue sliding around her pussy. As her fingers gripped against the sleeping bag the parasitic armor began to shift again, moving further down her arms and covering over the scales of her forearms while creating similar scale patterns in metal. This time she could feel them slithering around as they took over her body even more, sliding around her wrists as it looked like she wore a full shiny bodysuit with armor integrated into it so she could keep moving about silently.

It was the perfect armor for a rogue, and though all that was missing was the hands and feet Asra heard a groan that came from Cerni. From the bumping of the rubbery muzzle of the dragoness still pleasuring her it seemed that he was getting close to relief as well, and as she saw him thrusting forward he let out a shout of shock. "Oh gods," Cerni said. "It's... going... inside me..."

Cerni practically fell forward and even as his cock remained inside the dragoness, whose pussy also started to have parasitic tendrils grow from it, Asra could see what the stag was talking about. Her eyes widened as she saw a thick black tentacle pushing into his tailhole, causing his eyes to practically go cross as it began to disappear inside of him. Even though she hadn't reached orgasm herself the sight of seeing something alien and otherworldly pushing into another person was enough to snap her out of her corrupted thoughts. What was she doing, Asra thought to herself as she managed to pull back, only to find that when the rubbery cowl that had formed around the head of the dragoness fell away her head was formless. It was completely covered in the parasitic substance save for a very long tentacle tongue that had been inside her own pussy.

With Asra rebelling against the armor that had engulfed most of her body she tried to pull it off, but found that it was so tight against her that it felt like her own skin. Maybe it was... it seemed like Delphine and known what it was she was wearing but either from her own lust or the will of the parasite infesting her she had been shut up. She didn't even know if the dragoness could talk and as Cerni arched back he was still thrusting deep into her feminine slit, his stomach bulging from the tentacle invading him as more could be seen crawling up his back. Though she thought about pulling them apart she remembered what it was like to be in that unnatural heat and with her own mind clear for the moment she went to the only person that could help.

The equine horse had already been awakened by the commotion and when she came barging out she found herself at the tip of his sword before he realized who it was. "What's going on?" the equine soldier asked. "Are we under attack? What in the hell's you have on?"

"Sort of!" Asra stammered as she pointed towards her own tent. "I think we might have unleashed something terrible at that shrine, Delphine was going on about parasitic armor and I'm wearing it and I think I gave it to Cerni before we both accidently gave it to her."

"Parasitic armor?" the equine asked in confusion before shaking his head. "Alright, if that's the case then we need a cleric. I don't think there's one in the next town but if we can warn people then we can get someone that might help. Are you going to be alright to travel with me?"

Though Asra wasn't sure she nodded her head, though she could already feel her need spiking while she was around him. She realized as she could feel those thoughts starting to return to her mind that the parasite was causing her lusts to spike around those not infested, getting her to spread the armor to others. As she took a second to compose her thoughts she knew that once they were clear of the camp she would probably have to leave him to take on the task, otherwise every second she was with him there was a chance where she would try and spread the parasite to him. While he could take her on and probably win it was better odds that she stay back and hope the parasite would go inert and allow her a clear mind to think.

But as she heard a gasp outside Asra could feel a pit of dread suddenly form as she quickly turned and looked outside to see their leader struggling to break free while the infested dragoness nearby held her hand up that glowed with magical energy. The parasites were using their powers, or perhaps it was just her with the corrupted influence of the tentacles that were already starting to coil up her arms and down her chest. As she continued hold the stallion there the foxbold saw Cerni walk towards him, the deer's chest and back partially covered with tentacles spreading completely up his spine until they had slithered into his ears. When Asra brought her hands up to her own vulpine ears she found that they were still uncovered, which was probably how she managed to push away her corrupted thoughts... for as much good as it did them.

"Don't worry Desmond," Cerni said as he went over to the stallion whose muscles were trembling trying to break free from the magic of the dragon. "You'll still be our fighter, but we have a different leader now. Just relax and let it happen."

Though Desmond gave them some very choice curse words the dragoness waved her hands about and suddenly the horse was on his back with invisible chains attached to the ground. Once he was down the two infested creatures began to move, Cerni moving towards his head while Delphine made her way towards his groin while still maintaining the spell. As they did the equine looked up at Asra and shouted to help, to disrupt the mage and help him get out. But the foxbold found herself paralyzed, not by fear or terror but from lust as her hands had been rubbing against her groin the entire time while the tentacles of her suit pushed up into her pussy and tailhole.

It had suddenly become hard for Asra to deny someone the pure pleasure of the armor they wore, nor ban them from the protection that it would give. She looked at the rubbery tentacles still sliding over the body of the dragoness as she knelt down and gave the horse's half-hard shaft a few strokes, the parasite on her would help absorb attacks both magical and physical alike. For Cenri his would turn similar shades to the environment he ventured through to blend in while he scouted and the armor that will cover would improve his sight and hearing. She imagined that for Desmond he would get thick, heavy plates that would make him a juggernaut as the stag slid his cock into the muzzle of the stallion.

The squirming of the horse fighter quickly ceased as the tentacles around the base of the deer's cock quickly spread over his equine muzzle, eventually pushing into his ears just like it had done with the dragoness hovering over his cock. As Desmond's throat bulged from the thick shaft the parasite was already forming a helmet over his head, becoming a solid piece of metal with spikes since it would see and hear for him so there was no need to expose the horse. As glugs and gurgles could be heard coming out from the fighter's stuffed maw his own impressive shaft had gone to full length, which Delphine slowly slid down on to both stimulate and infest as she sank down on it.

As tendrils of the parasitic substance already began to cover the stallion's groin Asra felt something starting to push into her own mouth. She hadn't realized as she had been watching that her armor had spread, completely covering her hands and feet with glove and boot like coverings much like her old set. The tentacles within squirmed and slid along her digits as she found herself looking at them, feeling them bulge out while more began to slither into her mouth. While her parasite might have taken a bit longer it was making her just like them, the tentacles in her ears pulsating as she found herself in a rising but more controlled heat. When they began to push past her lips she welcomed them in, her corrupted mind wanting nothing more than for her armor to be complete as they pushed their way into her throat and gave her pleasure.

Soon the tentacles had fashioned a mask over her muzzle and had completely covered her eyes, joining the ones that were sliding over her head as she was given a half-helmet covered by a hood. There was no more need for her to resist, deep in her mind she was told that her armor knew what was best for her to protect her. As a mass of tentacles began to spread quickly down the neck and over the groin of the horse Asra found herself being drawn elsewhere, the parasitic rogue practically disappearing into the shadows to leave the others to finish their task while she continued with hers...

In a farm not too far away from the edge of the woods two men looked out at the trees, both watching intently as the moon continued to drift above them. While they normally had their fair share of trouble with things like wild boar or even the occasional bear that would encroach upon their land there was something else out there that was causing them concern for their livestock. There was a noise that was loud enough for the wolf to be roused from their slumber and when they looked out they saw a strange creature that sat at the edge of their property. It looked like some sort of reptilian or draconic creature dressed in strange armor, but before they could get a proper glance at it the thing had walked back into the darkness and practically disappeared.

That's what had both standing out there on the porch, both wielding their slightly rusted swords as they peered out into the darkness. "I told you, I saw it," the wolf said. "Looked like some sort of villain that you would hear about from heroes at a bar."

"Man, those heroes always puffing up their stories," the lizard man replied. "Maybe it was just a peculiar shadow that you saw after you woke up from a dream. We've been standing out here for twenty minutes and I haven't seen anything yet."

The wolf frowned but knew that his partner was right. After having seen it he immediately woke up the lizard and the two of them had set out on the porch in order to see if they could find it again, especially if was a potential threat to their farm. As the minutes passed though neither man had seen anything resembling what the wolf had found and as the lizard shook his head he said that he was going to turn in again. As the wolf agreed and was about to follow suit he let out a yelp and practically grabbed the other man by the scaled shoulder to turn him around.

This time when the lizard looked at the tree line his eyes widened as well when he saw the figure, a creature standing there in the darkness as though it was a part of it. As they continued to watch though it once more seemed to evaporate into the shadows and disappear. The two farmers looked at one another, then nodded before making their way out to the spot they had just seen the entity in. If this thing was possibly waiting for them to fall asleep before striking them they were going to at least try to chase it off, even though they had no idea what it was.

When they got around their fence to the spot though they found that there was nothing there, not even footprints in the grass that made the wolf's fur stand on end. As the two looked back to where their homestead was it was clear that they had made it to the right place while they both scratched their heads. "Oh hey, look at this," the lizard said as he saw something that the wolf didn't, the scaled man going into the taller grass before pulling out a few items. "It looks like a... helmet and a pair of gloves?"

"What on earth are you talking about?" the wolf replied, only for the lizard to come back from the grass with the items in hand. "Huh, a helmet and a pair of gloves."

"What, did you think I was lying about it?" the lizard shot back as he tossed the gloves at him before looking at the helmet. "Never seen anything this black and shiny before that wasn't that weird metal they mine in the southern kingdoms. Pretty thin though, doubt it would do much to protect your skull if someone meant to thump you one."

"I can't imagine anyone doing that," the wolf said with a smirk as he looked the padded gloves over. They looked to be made of the same material as the helmet that the lizard had just put on his head and as he slid them on he found they had quite a bit of stretch. "They're nice, but did that character just loom out here in the middle of the woods to give this to us?"

The lizard just shrugged and as the wolf took a few more steps into the woods to see if he could potentially spot the mysterious figure he suddenly felt the strangest sensation in his loins. As he looked down he found that he was completely erect, the set of cloth pants he had put on in the hurry to get outside completely tented. Along with being erect he suddenly found himself needing to use that tool that he had, and as he found himself starting to pant he backtracked towards the farm while the feelings grew more intense. As he tried to tell his lizard companion what was going on his eyes widened as he saw that not only were there tentacles stretching and looping around his upper muzzle but he could see the dimples where the material was pushing into his ear holes.

Such weak-willed creatures... as Asra watched from the shadows he could already see that both men were sporting erections despite their shock, though the lizard was quickly calming down as the helmet began to spread over his scaly form. Besides the tentacles that were pushing into his skull to infest and corrupt his mind she could already see them starting to slither into his maw and start to push down into his throat. Soon the parasite could speak through them, but unlike the ones that they had taken before that were quite skilled and valuable thralls the creatures she gazed upon would not be nearly as much use to them.

At least there was one thing that was decent about them, the corrupted foxbold mused as the wolf was becoming overwhelmed by the heat being induced by the gloves. As the infested material stretched over his forearms he had actually pulled off his pants to reveal his strong muscular legs and sizable member. Some may be enticed by them to spread, but for the moment the only thing that she could think these creatures will be able to provide is just two more hosts as the lizard began to disrobe while the last of his head was completely engulfed. Unlike herself and the rest of her parasitic squad these creatures would not get have their clothing look like their own armor, instead it would just completely coat them from head to toe like a bodysuit as the wolf was quickly discovering.

But as Asra felt the tentacle gags inside of her pussy and tailhole began to retract there was one thing that they could provide, not to mention it would hasten their infestation so that these two would aid in their spread. She slipped out from the shadows and though the parasite could speak for her the foxbold found that she would be given the ability to do so herself as the mask pulled away from her muzzle. By this point the wolf was torn between lust and shock; but when she had come up to them and told them to stand at attention both did so, even though the lupine skull hadn't quite been infested yet. She found herself mentally reaffirming her previous statement about these two and looked at them both before reaching forward and stroking their cocks.

Right before Asra had appeared the wolf had started to consider bending over his lizard friend to get the relief from the unnatural lust that he was feeling, but when a foxbold clad in what looked like a bodysuit came up and started to rub on his shaft he knew that he needed to be inside of her. The last of the parasite tentacles had retracted from her pussy and exposed it to the wolf, which had practically caused him to jump on top of her. Though the lizard was more measured with his mind already becoming heavily corrupted she could sense his eagerness and raised her tail so she could take him at the same time. By the time the scaled creature got behind her he was already covered in slithering tentacles down to his fairly muscular chest, which when they settled in and gave him the look of being covered head to toe in some sort of strange gown or robes he might not look half bad.

Yes... as Asra could feel the tentacles twitch in her ears she remembered the shrine, this time vividly seeing creatures much like what she was creating worshipping and serving those that the parasites uplifted. An entire temple of infested creatures, all of them wiped out by some unseen force save for the one that the foxbold had found. Perhaps there would be a use for these creatures as well as she felt the panting wolf begin to push up into her pussy and caused her to moan. There was no need for her to be quiet with these two as her body twitched when she could feel the cock of the other man start to spread her furry cheeks and push past her tight tailhole.

The pleasure that came from the two inside of her was nothing compared to the feeling of her parasitic armor spreading onto them, her own once more sliding tentacles into her maw to keep her completely placated and to also silence her. While she wasn't sneaking around Asra knew that the armor would make it so that she could be as quiet as the wind, moving through shadows like one of them as she hunted down and infested others. The two farmers here were rather easy, as she could feel their cocks throbbing hard inside her pussy she could already feel their groins being covered. They would make for good acolytes, and as the wolf panted and rubbed his bare furry chest against her breasts both men were quickly being infested from head to toe.

The wolf momentarily snapped out of his lustful stupor to realize that he was hilt deep in this creature's pussy while tentacles slithered over his body, but Asra merely leaned forward and pressed their muzzles together in response to his gasp. The lupine muzzle was quickly stretched open and it didn't take long for the tentacles within her to completely envelop it, eventually reaching the same heightened state of bliss that his friend was already in. The lizard had become devoted to the armor as soon as it had enveloped his head, his hips thrusting slowly and steadily into the one that infected him as the tendrils racing over his groin quickly spread up to merge with the ones that were on his chest. Asra continued to ride the two with her body sliding between theirs, watching the features of the two men disappear from the shiny black living clothing completely covering them until they were nothing more than faceless parasitic thralls.

But that was just the beginning... as her own living armor allowed her to experience the bliss of orgasm from converting two more there were plenty of farms to visit, and then once they were done with that there was the bandit encampment that they had on the horizon...

Days passed and the town was none the wiser as they continued with their business. The local guild hall was buzzing with activity as they heard that the bandits that were in the northern woods had been completely cleared out and yet no one took the reward. There was also rumor that another group that had gone in the same direction to clean out a temple were also missing, but what really got everyone buzzing was that entire farms were being found abandoned. There was whisper of some sort of cult that was establishing itself as rumors of creatures cloaked in strange clothing were glimpsed at before they disappeared into the woods.

For a moment though everyone stopped when they heard their quartermaster announce they had a new set of goods that just came in, all of them turning to see the crate of stuff that had just arrived. Everyone had access to it as part of the dues they paid and as people started to check the quality of it they found that it was mostly armor that was up for grabs. For one cobra man he found himself trying to grab at a mask that a hawk managed to snatch from him, sticking his tongue out before trying it on. With most of the crate picked over by the time everyone was done he found himself looking at a belt that didn't seem all that special, though he put it on anyway to see if maybe it was enchanted.

Once he had gotten it around his waist he tugged up his shirt and found that other than being a bit warmer than usual the belt didn't seem to do anything even when put up to his bare scales, but just as he was about to take it off he heard shouting that had caused him to look up. People in the guild were starting to stagger around while others were falling against the ground while writhing. Though he could hear some fearful voices say poison it didn't look like the ones that had tried on the armor were in agony, in fact it was quite the opposite as a rather large bull man with a new set of bracers suddenly pulled away his breaches to reveal his throbbing erection. Others were doing the same and for some they could see that the articles of armor they had put on were starting to wiggle and stretch around the edges, especially those wearing helmets as they went from struggling to take them off to mindlessly stroking themselves.

As panic rose among those the cobra decided that he had to get out of there, running towards the exit. More than once he had to hop over those who were being besieged by the tenacles infesting the armor, including the hawk that was holding onto his throat as he could see something squirming and pushing inside his beak while the mask suctioned itself to his face. While others were making a run for the door as well several got caught by those who had decided to wear helmets or bigger armor pieces and found themselves getting pressed against to spread onto them. The bull that had put on the chest plate had managed to snag a cheetah scout and was had the feline against the wall, pounding his cock into the tight hole of the other male while pressing his chest against their back to allow the tentacles to slither through the spotted fur.

But the cobra had managed to get outside, though as he pushed open the doors and stumbled out he found the people of the town weren't fairing much better. Creatures that were humanoid but completely covered in leather or rubber that wiggled and squirmed were pressing against other villagers just like those in the guild to transfer the parasitic material onto him. There were also others that were dressed in more elaborate outfits that were running about after guards and the like to infest them as well. As the cobra thought about grabbing a horse and making a run for it he turned and saw a foxbold standing there, her midsection completely exposed with a tentacle inside her pussy just smirking at him.

Suddenly a wave of pleasure hit the cobra with such force that he nearly doubled over, and as he began to feel something squirming around his scales he suddenly remembered that he had never taken off the belt. When he pulled up his shirt he quickly found that he never would again either, the clasp disappearing as tentacles began to slither over his hardening cock. Soon the heat would take hold, and there would be one thing left on his mind as he was properly infested.

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