Joyride, Chapter Two
Our otherworldly, gooey body thief finds another boy to play with! I hope you have as much fun reading it as I did writing it.
"Marcus" began massaging his cock one digit after another, like drumming on a table, as it swelled ever outward. His length now flopping over the bottom of the steering wheel, a bubble of black, sticky goo burst forth prematurely from the tip, he was getting a little ahead of himself.
The sound of boots crunching sand into the asphalt grew louder as the irritated human strode closer to the rolled-down driver's window. Finally abreast of the old car, the self-confident twenty-something policeman clutched the sides of his duty belt, ready to scold and punish the reckless driver.
The policeman leaned downwards to confront the lawbreaker.
"Sir, do you have any damn idea... holy shit!"
The cop finally got an eyeful of the lusty beast at the wheel, the lion now stroking the full length of his obscenely large shaft. Thick black liquid sputtered out of and trickled down his tool, beginning to soak his jeans and the car seat. Marcus grinned wide at the human, "How's about a little fun, big guy?" he said tantalizingly.
The cop drew his gun, his gruff demeanor attempting to hide his shock at the scene in the car. He began to speak, but before he could bark an order, Marcus' eyes and smile widened as he chose to make his move, the officer had made his choice, this wouldn't be a voluntary encounter. Granted, most of them weren't.
In a flash, Marcus' maw opened and a thick, dripping black tongue shot out at the officer's face. It buried itself in his mouth as the lion pumped black goo down the tendril from one host to another. The man stumbled back, choking and dropping his gun on the ground. Perhaps a gallon of fluid poured into him, and that was just enough. Marcus retracted the dripping tongue in a whip-like fashion, smiling all the while as the human sputtered and gagged, trying to regain composure.
The cop, disoriented, clutched his trembling stomach, he could feel the ooze sloshing and writhing inside himself. It wasn't enough for a full takeover, but it was certainly enough for now.
"You could have had it easy, but I guess you're going to make me do all the work." the lion muttered.
A gurgling emanated from inside the human, and then he began to moan. He looked down, his pants were beginning to bulge. "You... What have you done to me!?" his voice quivered, a rush of pleasure beginning to surge through his body as the black creature exercised its control. "Ugh!" the officer doubled over, steadying himself on the door of the car. The fingers of his right hand began to twitch, and his arm began to feel strange, like every muscle was disobeying its owner's brain. He watched in horror as the veins on his arm began to bulge and his muscles swelled, the goo seeping around inside him, slowly the arm began some semblance of coordinated motion, and began groping at his now throbbing erection through his uniform. He could feel everything, but couldn't influence it in the slightest.
With ever-increasing dexterity, his arm sensually traced his member's length upward until it came to his belt. It fumbled at the duty belt's heavy buckle at first, but was soon past it and popped the button above his fly. It drew down his zipper as his eyes darted in confusion, they locked with Marcus', desperate for answers, but were met with only a devilish, narrow glare as the lion stroked his enormous cock from the driver's seat. Groping his package, the cop's treacherous arm and cock elicited a quivering moan from their owner before freeing his manhood entirely. The arm began squeezing and stroking his length as his dick twitched and writhed in his hand like a worm, precum gushed out generously like a straight-up cumshot. The officer gasped, his eyes briefly rolled back as he pleasured himself to previously unknown extremes.
The arm soon softened it's grip though, now lazily, rhythmically stroking the man, as bits of the goo wandered elsewhere in his body. The main mass of the creature in Marcus commanded it so, and it slithered outward from his groin, under the human's toned thighs and into his legs. The black liquid could spread itself thinner with his will weakened, he couldn't put up much of a fight as the creature took hold of his libido, and "Marcus" needed him a little bit closer for a taste.
Shakily the officer's legs lurched forward, stepping slowly up to the window of the car, his motions were often jerky as the man occasionally struggled to force his limbs into compliance. It was no use though, the creature had been at this for centuries and spat more than enough of itself into the human to commandeer a few body parts.
Finally, the officer thrust his hips against the car door, sticking his cock into the vehicle. At the creature's command his hand moved to fondle his balls, soon his fingers circled tightly around his package, giving them a squeeze and a playful shake, throbs launching streams of precum into the vehicle and onto the lion's lap.
A long, snakelike tongue poured from the lion's mouth and wrapped itself down his length, slowly he brought the rest of his head down upon him and took the cock with ease. The possessed, black tongue wrapped itself around it several times, and easily glided up and down its length, all the while 'Marc" sucked and mouthed at it. The creature in the lion relished the sweet, now abundant precum, and its twisted grip on it's host's biology made sure Marcus (or what fragments where left of him) did too, as the lion's body savored every drop. The creature's black oily substance began to flow like drool from the cat's mouth, further engulfing the man. As it crept over his crotch it finally shot itself right into his cock to unify itself once more, the two bodies were now one as the fluid pumped its full mass throughout the policeman. The cop's other arm now desperately bracing himself on the car as he shuddered in pleasure, unable to so much as gasp as he began to lose control. Though the creature savored Marcus' sensations of pawing himself and sucking dick, it was now time to multitask. Errant veins across the human's body twitched and quivered as they turned black under his skin, his eyes finally narrowing as his agape mouth began to form a smirk. His consciousness detached yet fully aware of the experience as the ooze puppeteered his nervous system.
"Fuck! That's good! "the officer" said, his voice and stance no longer quivering. He reached his other hand down and took the lion's mane in his fist. Tightening his grip he began pumping the feline's head back and forth on his cock, all the while they remained connected. "Take it, you little bitch!" the creature essentially said to itself through his mouth, and yet it's wicked, sadistic game played onward as the cop's mind took in the whole thing. He was disgusted, he was terrified, but he was hotter than he'd ever been in his life as such otherworldly sensations rocked his body. That's exactly what it wanted- that dirty feeling, the shame, the lust, the reward for lost control, and when it released the man it knew he'd be thinking of this day forever, guiltily chasing it as he pleasured himself to the memories.
A few minutes of facefucking and canned verbal abuse passed, and the creature was finally ready for the finale. The man's hands now both firmly clutching Marcus' mane, he bucked his hips into the cat's mouth as it jockeyed the human's body into orgasm, just as it began to release his mind. His rock-hard erection tensed for the most powerful cumshot of his life. And with that, the ooze violently pulled its entirety back into Marcus in one fell swoop, entirely through his cock. The man suddenly back in the driver's seat of his body grit his teeth, and squeezed his eyes shut as he white-knuckled the cat's fur. He grunted loudly as gallons of the stuff was now shooting back out of his manhood, and down Marcus' throat. In just a moment it was all out of him, his cock still spasming and jerking from the sheer power of the climax, his own cum finally burst forth into the lion's hungry mouth as hard as it could. His knees shook, his whole body exhausted, he released his grip on the other male's mane and stumbled backwards, tripping and landing right on his ass, his cock still bobbing twitching as it fruitlessly tried to muster more seed. The creature, now satisfied with its prey, pumped Marcus' hefty cock as it rolled the man's seed over their tongue, delighting in the male's taste. The cat's powerful tool burst forth ropes and ropes that quite outclassed the human's at Marcus' face, mixing their seed, it gulped the hot manly liquid down hungrily.
The lion looked down at the man with the same devilish smile, "You gonna write me a ticket now, sir? I know I've been very bad..." he said, occasionally licking the jizz off his digits.
Without a word, the man scrambled to right himself onto all fours and desperately stumbled back to his cruiser, his body weak and his mind in tatters at the encounter. Panting and fumbling with his keys, manhood still exposed, he eventually, though awkwardly managed to start the car and floored it into a U-turn, speeding off in the other direction with the door still ajar.
The cat watched the terrified human flee in the car's rear-view, glancing back at himself as the dust obscured the fading cruiser. "Hope you liked it, because we're just getting started" they said, as a black tongue licked the cum off their muzzle. With the click of the keys the Pontiac's engine roared to life.
"Who am I kidding, I know we both did."