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It had been a rather chill night out in the woods, which had prompted most of those that had attempted to camp to just pack up and call it an early night. For the three that remained, however, they had taken the chance of just letting the fire they had built banish the cold. Though they wished that they had perhaps opted for the cabin instead of bringing in their own tents, as the moon began to rose, they found themselves getting comfortable with the warmth of the fire continue to heat them. The cold front and the rain it had threatened had also passed as well, to the point where things were starting to heat up once more. "Told you guys," the leopard said as he sat back down with one of the many beers they had brought, causing the python and bull to snicker at the proclamation. "The great weather wizard Dezzie had been proven correct," the python replied, the other two laughing. "Looks like we get the woods all to ourselves, Arlo saw them pack up and douse their fires when he was taking a piss." "Maybe they caught wind of his dick and thought a monster was coming to get them," The leopard replied, which caused them to laugh even more before the feline lowered his voice. "Hey, Sam, since we don't have to worry about the wind carrying any particular smells, did you perhaps bring your stash?" The bull perked up at the mention, looking at the python as well as he nodded. "Yeah, but I left it in the car in case the ranger came by since we had people around us," Sam said as he stood up. "Arlo can go and get it." "Hey, fuck you, I told you we could have easily stashed it here," Arlo replied after taking another drink. "You just don't want to have to walk out in the cold." Sam sighed and heard the other two snicker, than told them both that they had better not let the fire die out as he got up from the log he had shared with the bull. With the increased warmth from the change in weather and the fire he had helped create, he had taken off his coat, and fortunately it was nearby as he picked it up and put it on. The other two continued to snicker as they heard the snake grumbling and groaning that he had to make the walk back to the car, which fortunately wasn't too far away as he went down the well-worn trail. It didn't take long before he left the light of the fire and found himself surrounding by only the stars in the sky, which was fortunately helped by a pretty full moon that was overhead. After about ten minutes Sam had gotten to the parking lot, which was little more than a grassy field that had been repurposed by the park as a means for vehicles to get in and out of their section of the forest. As expected, there was nothing there but their own car that they had shared to go up to this place to drink and hang out. Despite the increase in temperature there was still a thin layer of frost that had covered the car, causing him to hiss in displeasure as he touched the cold metal to open it. After opening it, he rummaged through the gear they had left behind and pulled up the flooring that covered the spare tire, as well as the baggies that contained the rolled up blunts that he had brought with him. Once he had gotten the baggie in the pocket of his cargo pants, Sam turned around after closing the door, only to let out a yelp and jumped when he saw he wasn't alone. "Hey there, didn't mean to startle you," the wolf said, the disarming smile on his grey muzzle causing the python to calm down slightly. "Name's Ryle." "Sam," Sam replied, unsure of what to make of the situation as he looked around. Once more he clocked that there were no other cars in the area, and as he looked the man up and down he saw that he wasn't wearing a ranger uniform. "Can I... help you?" "I'm actually just doing some checks of the campsites," Ryle said, those green eyes glimmering as they stared into the amber ones that belonged to the python. "Oh... so you're... part of the ranger service?" Sam replied, feeling acutely aware of the weed in his pocket before a green light flashed in his eyes. He thought that it was a flashlight that Ryle had used, but when he looked back at the hands of the other man, he found that they were empty. "If you're wondering, it's just me and a few friends that are hanging out together." "Don't worry, I'm not here to get any of you in trouble," Ryle explained, holding up his hands. "I'm just mostly out here to enjoy nature, to have a chance to get out and bask in the serenity that it provides, and maybe meet someone in the process. It's a bit cold out, but you can still hear it out there, can't you?" Sam found himself heeding the advice of the strange wolf in front of him, suddenly becoming aware of the noises that were around him as he tilted his head. In his distracted state, he failed to notice that the wolf had taken a step closer, closing the already small distance that they had between them. "I guess... it does sound nice," Sam said, turning back to see that the wolf was right up against him, their muzzles a few inches away as his mouth opened slightly inside. "Ah... um, not just here to enjoy nature, are you?" There was no more need to speak, and it wasn't long before the chill that had lingered in the air was banished by the body heat of the one that was starting to press up against him. Their breath mingled together as Sam could feel the fur brushing up against his scales, and as their muzzles started to drift towards one another, he found his heart pounding. He couldn't believe that he was letting a total stranger get so close to him like this, but he couldn't help it as he felt the fingers of the wolf press gently against his head to draw him in even more. Even as a haze of desire started to settle over his senses, there was one thing he realized as he put his hands on the bare arms of the other man. Ryle wasn't wearing a jacket... or a long-sleeved shirt... It was just a t-shirt and shorts that the wolf was wearing, which even with a thick layer of fur would be considered pretty rough in this kind of weather. As his eyes continued to wander, however, he was immediately distracted by the rather thick bulge that was growing in the front of those shorts. The zipper and button were already starting to strain a bit as the wolf pushed forward, pressing their stomachs together as their lips finally met in a kiss. The python couldn't believe that he was doing this, having such a random hookup with a complete stranger in the middle of the woods was intoxicating as he could feel their shirt starting to lift up. If Sam had been in his right mind and not focused on the tongue slipping into his mouth, he would have realized that the wolf's hands were still holding onto his head while still feeling something pulling up the fabric. There was a slithering against his scales, tentacles that had pushed their way out of the grey fur from his sides and was continuing to push past his coat to get to the bare scales underneath. As Ryle looked into the eyes of the serpent he could see that they were half-lidded, unaware that something nefarious was going on with him growing bigger. all Sam could do was continue the sloppy make-out session, though there was a glow spreading between their two muzzles as he could feel the tongue growing thicker. But Ryle was careful to make sure that he kept his mutations in check; he knew that there were two others that were waiting for this snake, and a full transformation would make it so that he would have to approach them cold. This was so much more that he could do with this one helping him light the way, he just needed to make sure that this one would remain compliant through the whole thing. With just a little mental manipulation, all the python could do was enjoy the warmth and pleasure as he felt the pants fall around his ankles and his body getting lifted slightly up into the air. Sam suddenly felt the muzzle leave his own, and for a brief second he saw something neon green slithering around in the air, before he was suddenly twisted around and pressed against the car. By this point the metal was rather warm between the two of them pressing against it, and as his head was lowered down by one of the hands he felt something dripping out of his maw. He hadn't realized that he was drooling, though as he saw his own reflection in the painted metal that the goo dripping out past his lips had a tint to it similar to that tongue that he had briefly seen. It was hard for him to even focus on anything as he felt the wolf's body pressing against his own, a growl of pleasure reverberating through their two bodies. "Ah... I..." Sam attempted to say, his words coming out with several gasps as the amorous creature behind him was lowering his hand down onto his shoulder while the other slid to the python's chest. "What is... going on..." "Oh, come now, you never had a naughty thought like this?" Ryle said as he leaned in, continuing to press their bodies together while the python felt something sliding up between his cheeks. "Having a guy come up to you, taking you like this in the middle of the woods? Feeling the heat of another against you while having nature surround you and knowing that someone could catch you in such a compromising position." The only way that Sam could respond was with a groan as the one that was pressing against his flat stomach was quickly traveling lower. With a bit of a pull, the python was pulled back so that the furry hand sliding down on his scales had eventually reached the base of his maleness. He hadn't even realized that he was fully erect until the fingers coiled around it, and when he did it throbbed hard with need as lust grew in his system. It was unlike anything Sam had ever experienced before, even though he had outdoor sex before, for some reason this hit different as he started to get stroked by Ryle. That was only the beginning. With Ryle having him completely turned around and in his grasp, he could already sense the threads of lustful connection starting to form between them. There was still a little bit to go as the tip of his cock, which had turned completely black and shiny, began to wiggle its way into the tight ring of muscle. The snake's thick tail was starting to thrash a bit as the wolf began to push his mutated member into the other male in front of him, causing the inner walls to be spread open. There was another grunt that came from the python, and as it was starting to escalate to the point where his gasps were starting to echo. Before he had a chance to give the two of them away to the others that were in the campsite, Sam's head was tilted backwards and he once more saw the other creature staring down at him. The wolf creature was somehow towering over him at this point, and the fur looked like it was melting into his skin around his lips and nostrils. Something was happening to the one that was still pushing deeper inside of him, but as his mouth gasped in shock, it only allowed to let the neon green tentacle tongue to plunge deep into his maw. The eyes of the python shot wide as both tongue and cock pushed in at the same time, stretching him out impossibly deep as he continued to squirm in the wolf's gasp. Ryle was having a hard time keeping control of himself as he thrust his hips forward, and as he began to see the green glow creeping into the irises of the enthralled snake, a lump began to bulge briefly out of the wolf's groin. The bulge of swollen fur kept sliding down until it got to the base of his cock, which was pressing between the cheeks of the restrained man in front of him. The car began to rock a bit as the much bigger creature continued to thrust hard into the restrained snake, the tentacles of Ryle holding the other man's arms down to his side while he pumped into him. The spherical object that had been inside of his growing cock managed to get pushed into the butt of Sam, whose eyes had completely rolled back into his head while his body quivered. As he could feel every inch of it as it slid into the tight passage of the serpent, his body was starting to revert back to its lupine form. The initial surge of lust was starting to subside a bit, and he was slipping back into his guise form as the egg was ready to get deposited inside its new home... Meanwhile, the bull and leopard continued to sit in front of the fire, several more bottles sitting between the two of them. The warmth that had rolled through the forest had allowed them to let things die down a bit, though they still kept it stoked for when Sam returned. Both of them had quite the buzz going, with the leopard laying down on the log as the bull sat in front of it. As Arlo began to wonder what was going on with the weed, they suddenly heard a crashing through the bushes that caused both their heads to look up. "What, you expecting a bear or something?" Sam said as he took a deep hit from the weed that he had lit up. "Damn it, you better not have smoked one while you were at the car," Dezzie said as he looked up, only to see a shadow moving around behind the python. "What's that?" "The reason that I'm so late coming back," Sam replied as he motioned to the wolf that had come up behind him, Ryle waving a hand to the other two as they looked at the newcomer in question. "He's one of the last people that are still hanging around the area, and we met while I was getting the weed." Both the bull and leopard continued to raise an eyebrow at him, the python's smirk continued to grow wider. "He also fucked me, so that was pretty cool." "Of course he did," the bull said as he rolled his eyes before looking at Ryle. "Hey dude, you're welcome to stick around if you like, we have plenty of beers and such, unless you prefer the snake weed." "I think I'm fine for now," Ryle said as he sat down against a nearby stump while Sam passed the blunt to Arlo before grabbing another one from his pocket and lit it up from the campfire. "I was surprised when I saw that there was someone else around, the rest of my group decided to bail on me, but I couldn't get out of here just yet, not with how nature was singing tonight. What about you guys?" "Well, we could have, but we would have had to stop drinking," Dezzie said as laid back on the log after having taken the lit blunt from the bull and took a hit. "Yeah, we had a pretty good fire going anyway, and Dezzie here believed that the front would pass rather quickly," Arlo replied while he leaned back. As the four continued to talk, Ryle accepted the beer that was given to him, while the other three had continued with their own drinks. From what the wolf had seen, the cooler was stocked to the point where they could have probably been out there for a couple days at this point. Between the alcohol and the weed the three were starting to giggle more, becoming less reserved even with someone else sharing their campfire. The fact that Sam had vouched for him and had already admitted to having sex in the parking lot meant that he was cool. When the moon rose high in the sky, the three original campers were extremely relaxed with Ryle still sitting back with his first drink. All three of them had a very good buzz going, and with the night growing warmer and the fire still blazing, Sam had taken off his coat and his shirt. Though the other two looked over at the guy getting half naked, the python merely gestured towards the wolf and said he had already seen everything. At the mention of it, Ryle smirked and did the same, pulling his own t-shirt off to expose the white and grey fur that was underneath. The bull glanced between the two of them, then snorted and started to do the same with his own shirt to show off his muscular pectorals. Arlo was certainly the most defined of the group, and wasn't afraid to show it as he leaned back and put his arms behind his head. When the other two goaded the feline to do the same he waved them off at first, only to roll his eyes at being called a chicken before he reached down to take off his clothes. As he looked like he was about to go for his shirt, he gave the others a smirk and reached down for his pants instead and began to take them off instead. The whistles came from the other two as the leopard shimmied out of his pants, leaving the spotted fur out in the air before tossing them to the side. "Look at you, being all bold," Sam said as Arlo chuckled. "I didn't know you had it in you." "Hey, I'm not going to be outdone by you two," Dezzie replied as he stretched back out on the log, his boxers ruffling slightly as he went to put another log on teh fire. "Plus it's just getting back to nature, right?" "Well, if you're going to go that far..." Sam insinuated, his grin growing wider. "Then why don't we really get into our primal nature?" The eyes of the other two widened as they saw the python also start to reach down and pull off his pants, but with his underwear coming with it as the bull let out an audible gasp. "Dude, what are you doing?" Arlo asked in shock. "I know you're a horny fucker, be got someone here with us! Plus what if someone sees us?" "Everyone got driven away by the cold snap," Sam insisted confidently as he lounged his naked body out, scales glinting in the light of the fire. "Plus I don't think our new friend minds the show, do you?" "Not at all," Ryle quickly stated. "Clothes are for civilization, now is the chance to be wild in free in the middle of nature. Of course I could understand if you two are not as comfortable with it, being exposed like that is not something that everyone has the confidence to do." As the wolf had suspected, the bull snorted at the challenge, and before Dezzie could say whatever had been on his mind, the bull stood up and practically ripped off the bottom of his pants. Whether it was the lewd displays or the drugs and alcohol, he was sporting a half-hard cock as he flexed his arms and chest for everyone to see. The leopard continued to remain shocked as the python reached up and slapped Arlo on the butt, and as the feline stated that he had to take a leak he got up and stumbled towards the woods. Ryle just gave a nod and remain fixated on the show, watching as the bull continued to show off his muscles to him and the other naked man. Once the leopard was out of sight, Ryle gave a slight nod to the python and undid his pants as well. It was the perfect opportunity to move the plan forward, especially seeing that patches of shiny black flesh were starting to appear on Sam's body and his stomach was starting to swell slightly. The fact that he had managed to stave off the mutations that long was quite impressive, but the disguised monster knew that it wouldn't be long before the assimilation that was raging inside him would soon burst to the surface. He had done his job though, Ryle thought as he tossed his pants and underwear aside, and while their feline companion might take a little convincing, he could already tell the aura of lust that he was exuding was starting to affect both of them. "Fuck man, this is amazing," Arlo said as he finally sat back down on the log, looking at the other two men as he took the last drag of the blunt before flicking it into the fire. "You were right, this is liberating, just a couple of dudes embracing nature and all that." "Glad that you're getting into it," Sam said as he leaned up against Arlo, a hand being placed on his shoulder. "There are... other primal forces that can be indulged in, while we're here." Ryle continued to watch, his green eyes glimmering as he watched his bait draw in the other creature, distracting the bull's attention and causing his cock to twitch even as he looked uncertain. "Oh... I thought we all agreed that we wouldn't indulge in your needs like that, plus I'm not really... into..." Arlo seemed to lose his train of thought for a few seconds as his eyes roamed up the lithe form of the python, which other than a bit of a paunch in his stomach had the lean musculature of a twink. "Ah, fuck it, I'm game if you are." The python just nodded and slowly pushed his hands through the thick fur of the bull, the two making eye contact as their bodies began to press together. Ryle remained sitting for the moment, not wanting to break the spell that the two were under even as he began to feel the muscle of his back start to bulge. Sam wasn't the only one with the monster within ready to be let loose, and even though he had much more control over it, the wolf couldn't help but let one of his Controller tentacles slip out. As he felt his consciousness unfurl back out into the web of psychic lust, he could already feel the python integrating and the bull starting to become influenced. Such carnal creatures were a delight to find out in the woods, Ryle thought as he watched Sam start to stroke the cock of the bull. With their inhibitions lowered it hadn't taken much to deal with any lingering resistances, though the leopard was someone that he knew he would have to deal with later. For the moment he had already gotten one ensnared with the lure he had brought out, hearing Arlo comment on how he had never noticed how pretty Sam's green eyes were as the python slunk down over his body. With his muscles being teased and groped it didn't take much for him to get fully erect, and by that point the serpentine snout was already pressing against the throbbing flesh to stimulate it further. If Arlo had been in his right mind he might have noticed that as the python's lips slid down over his shaft that it was leaving behind a green residue, but his back had arched and he was merely enjoying the pleasure that came from his friend's mouth. As his fingers pressed against the back of Sam's head he did feel the flesh there bulging slightly, but the slithering appendage that had briefly pushed up the scales was quickly forgotten with another wave of pleasure that ran through his body. The wolf knew that this muscular bull was being rather loud, but other than Dezzie, there was no one around to hear them as inch after inch of the fat shaft disappeared into the python's jaw. As Ryle watched he could see that the snake's shaft was also erect, dripping with a green slime as the sensitive flesh took on a similar hue while he stroked it with fingers that were becoming increasingly white. There would be no holding back for much longer, Ryle mused as he walked over as the bull continued to groan while his hips bucked up. "Damn, never had anyone take that much of me before," Arlo commented as he watched the cheeks of the python bulge from being stuffed with his maleness. "You guys actually able to unhinge your jaws or something?" Sam merely responded with a muffled grunt and continued to bob his head up and down, sucking on the fat shaft like it was giving him oxygen as his eyes became glassy and unfocused. At the same time his stomach continued to bloat and swell, his fingers pressing against the scales as the fingers began to fuse together. He was quickly losing control, and even in his inebriated, lust-filled state, he would likely notice when his friend started to sprout tentacles out of his head and shoulders or his belly grew much bigger. With a bit of mental suggestion Ryle pushed their passions even further, aiding his manipulations with a hand that slid down the bovine's back before grabbing his ass. The combination caused Arlo to practically fall forward, and as he got on all fours he found Sam pulling off his throbbing maleness and slithering up between his outstretched arms. It didn't take much prompting to get the bull into a breeding mood, especially as those scaled thighs wrapped around his waist with the python's feet up in the air. The increasingly unnatural flexibility of the one on the ground allowed the two to get into position rather quickly, and Ryle lent a helping hand by taking the slime-coated cock and guiding the tip of it into the tailhole beneath him. After a few gentle strokes the tip was pressed up against the ring of muscle, and with another squeeze, Arlo was inside his friend and causing them both to groan. Ryle could see Arlo's eyes go cross for a brief moment from the influx of pleasure at spreading open the inner walls of the male beneath him. At some point the bull managed to grunt out a comment that he wished he had tried something like this sooner, with Sam merely responding with a hiss of pleasure and his chest puffing up slightly. Though it would have been much easier for the snake to be on top, the wolf could sense that the muscular male was a top, and this would still do the job that needed to be done. It also meant that Sam would have to carry what was inside of him a little longer, but he could feel through the strand of lust growing between them that he didn't mind in the slightest, even with his belly growing to the point he started to look pregnant. As the scales of the python's stomach began to turn black, Sam's arms and legs continued to press their bodies together more closely while Arlo continued to sink his cock deeper into his depths. The internals of the corrupted male were already able to take him easily, and with the assimilation starting to spread more quickly due to the pleasure, it was manifesting to the point where even the bull was starting to realize what was going on. But it was far too late at this point; Ryle watched as tentacles began to emerge out of the python's sides and chest, splitting the scales and starting to slither around their prey. As the creature mutated before his eyes it was enough to cut through the fog of lust in Arlo's mind, but as he attempted to pull back to figure out what was going on, the rubbery legs of the python kept his hips pushing down while the inner walls practically suctioned against the thick cock inside. Ryle watched as it didn't take long for Arlo to once more sink back underneath the depths of ecstasy that the mutating cobra was giving him, and as he stared into those green eyes, his jaw began to go slack. That was all it took; soon the hips of the bigger creature were pumping even faster into the tailhole that was growing and mutating around it, smaller tendrils slithering out to wrap around the base of his cock while his head dipped further down towards Sam's face. With the pretense that this was a normal drunken coupling shattered it allowed the python to open his mouth and let his bright green slurper tongue to emerge, which quickly took advantage of the slackened jowls of the other man to push its way inside and begin its corruption there. As the python continued to slide its tentacles over the bull, Ryle was just about to join in with that enticing rump in the air before he heard the sound of leaves rustling... Dezzie had finished taking a piss and had started to wander back towards the campsite, kicking off what remained of his clothing and striding back naked. There was no way that he was about to be outshined by those ingrates, the leopard mused as he swayed slightly back and forth while he walked, making sure to come back as confident looking as possible. He had thought about doing it with a full erection once he had finished using the bathroom, but the longer he had remained outside the fire pit the more it felt like a weird idea. Perhaps he was losing some of the buzz that they had worked up while here, but as he made his way back to to the fire, he heard something that was even stranger than his feelings. "Seriously guys?" Dezzie asked incredulously as he could see the butt of the bull pumping up and down. "I leave to take a piss for five minutes, and you guys are boning each other?" When there was no response other than a few grunts, as well as several gurgles that had made his eyes widened slightly as he thought he saw something black and shiny slither over Arlo's back. "What was in that weed..." "Nothing that can't be helped with a little lust," Ryle said as he came up from behind, grabbing the leopard from behind and growling playfully in his ear. "Of course, since they're rather occupied, I will more than make up for their attention to each other. Of course, there was one thing that I was going to have of theirs, something that I think that you might enjoy." As Dezzie found himself swallowing hard, Ryle continued to guide him over towards where the other two were still locked in a carnal embrace. The leopard's eyes widened as he saw that Arlo was still plowing into the python beneath him, but that Sam had undergone substantial mutations since he had last seen him. The creature that he was becoming had to be at least twice the size of the former snake, and with areas of his body stretching even more, it was causing the scales to tear and tiny neon green tendrils pushed their way out before being replaced with black flesh. He was turning into a monster, and as his facial features continued to bulge out, the thick tongue was still pushing deeper down into the throat of the other man. "What... what did you do to them," Dezzie managed to ask, though it was hard for her to even focus on what was going on. "Just planted a seed," Ryle replied, letting out a little chuckle as he could feel his fur standing on end. "As you can see, it's blossomed into something extraordinary. I wonder what you will grow into once you get a seed planted into you." Dezzie wasn't quite sure how to respond to it, especially not with what was happening in front of him. All he could see was that one of his friends was turning into some sort of tentacle creature, and those tentacles were slithering and coiling around his other friend that was pumping into the bright green orifice that was completely enveloping the bull's cock. Even though he knew that he should be terrified at what was happening to them, there was something... incredibly primal about it that was reverberating through his chest. It was a sentiment that was mirrored by the one behind him, whom the leopard briefly forgot about before he was pressed up from behind. "Go on," Ryle continued as he continued to grip the other man, guiding him towards the two that didn't even notice that they were there. "Go ahead and take him, you know that you've wanted to. He's always been strutting his stuff, teasing you with his naked body, flaunting those toned hindquarters in your face." As the words reverberated through Dezzie's skull, and Ryle's controller tentacles continued to shine the light on the feline. Even without infesting him like he had with the python, he knew that it wouldn't take much to make the leopard respond to the call to nature. It didn't hurt that he was clearly attracted to the two, making the story he had just spun be all the more believable. Heck, Ryle thought as he reached around and started to stroke the feline's member, which was already half hard, it was possible that the bull actually did something like that during one of these camp outings. Not that it mattered anymore, as Dezzie moved forward his eyes widened when he saw something pushing up through the thickening tongue of the python. Even though Arlo was the one with his cock inside the monstrous creature, there was still a way to get an egg into the other creature. Ryle continued to hold the leopard to watch as the still somewhat uncorrupted bovine's maw began to stretch around the egg that was pushing into his muzzle and eventually bulging out his throat. As soon as it was shoved inside through the inside of the slurper tongue, the bull's eyes rolled back into his head and his irises started to turn green. The infestation had already started to settle into Arlo, but as the egg settled in from the growing creature below, Ryle wanted to make sure that their last friend got into it. Though the bull was normally the dominant one, having tentacles sprouting from the python's chest were pushing into his own nipples had helped him adopt a more versatile stance. That was just perfect for the disguised wolf as he guided the leopard's cock towards the bull's rear. As Dezzie was leaned forward Ryle leaned in and whispered in his ear that he should probably do it soon, or else his friends were going to quickly outgrow him while licking his rounded ear with his green tongue. Ryle was ready to finally shed his guise as well, but even as he grew bigger, he wanted to make sure that the leopard in the middle was integrated with the rest of them. Though there was nowhere that he could really run to, save for potentially their own car, but the fact that he had shown stalwart willpower made the Bal'Kar want to include him for sure. They always made for the best monsters, and he could already sense that any shock and trepidation was quickly being replaced with desire, watching the thick butt of the bull continued to rise and fall even as tentacles began to coil around it. By this point it was unlikely that Ryle even needed to keep his other eyes on the man... but it was still fun to watch the feline squirm as his grin stretched even more across his face while his lupine snout bulged and swelled. It was time for the beasts to be unleashed, the deepening groans and growls being punctuated with the crackling of flames from the forgotten fire near them. The glowing embers were already starting to sizzle from the growing pool of extract that was being exuded from the transforming python, though as another egg slipped into the maw of the bull, his quivering head was starting to leak the same fluid from the mouth and nostrils. The leopard could see the muscles of Arlo's back swelling out near the shoulder blades, and as two tentacles sprouted from it, he was slowly pushed forward by the hips of the growing wolf behind him. Though Ryle's fingers had already merged and began to harden into the tips of his basher tentacles, they still had enough flexibility to keep guiding Dezzie's dick into the bull's butt even as it continued to sway up and down. Not that he needed a lot of help, Ryle realized as the puckered hole began to turn green while the leopard's tip pushed inside. The corruption of the Bal'Kar was already permeating throughout his entire body, and soon his warning about them outgrowing him would be true. Aside from the tentacles that were pushing out of Arlo's back, Ryle could see his hooves splitting and tentacles bursting from the calves that had been growing and writhing this entire time. They immediately slithered backwards and latched onto the leopard, sliding through the surprsied feline's fur as Ryle began to push his own maleness into lust-stunned creature. Fortunately Ryle was able to control himself better, as his shiny black cock started to stretch open the feline it was still small enough that the other male could still handle it. That would change soon enough, and with the mental corruption already seeping deep into Dezzie's mind, all he could feel was the sublime pleasure that came from being in the middle of two growing creatures. More tentacles were emerging from both entities, with the former python being almost completely unrecognizable as the log that they had been using for a chair was slowly being pushed to the side from the growing mass. If it wasn't for the fact that the bull's midsection was stretching unnaturally like a snake he would have lost the tongue that was lewdly bulging out his throat, but instead Arlo's sides and abs disappeared under a wave of stretching black alien flesh that had lumps in it from the eggs already deposited inside of him. The only one that was left that hadn't been corrupted was the leopard, but the second that Ryle had begun to spread him open, that had begun to change. With there being no reason to keep quiet, the wolf Bal'Kar having scouted the area beforehand to make sure, he quickly poured more of his essence into the leopard in front of him. He had to restrain himself with the python so that he could infiltrate the two without needing to chase them, and as his vertebrate popped and his body bloated. It didn't take long before he was starting to tower over the leopard, tentacles erupting out of the wolf's fur and coiling around the shoulders and arms of the leopard. Dezzie's thoughts had already been a bit sluggish throughout all this, but as his cock sank deeper into the mutating bull and his own tailhole was stretched open, he could feel his senses sharpening. Every inch of the tentacles slithering through his fur could be felt as the wolf's growing cock could be felt sliding deep inside him, to the point where he could see it bulging out his stomach. When he attempted to try and reach forward, his arms were pulled up into the air and stretched apart. Ryle's wolf visage had completely slipped off and his skull and neck had bloated, the black flesh melting the fur as his monstrous maw slowly lowered down towards the pleasure-addled feline. Though the sight of seeing the sharp fangs slowly bearing down on him should have caused the leopard to panic, even as he continued to stare up he found his attention being diverted towards what was happening at his midsection. The second he had stuck his cock into the depths of the bull, which were starting to push into his groin, he could feel himself getting deeper into his friend. As the tendrils that were inside the walls of the bovine creature, it felt like it was stretching his cock while Ryle continued to push deeper into the leopard. Dezzie realized that he was already starting to mutate just like his friends, and as Ryle began to pump into the thick cheeks they were swelling out even more around the throbbing member. With his cock and ass swelling, the leopard found his thoughts growing more disjointed by the second. Ryle could sense that he was already starting to connect to the lust network, just like the two that he had already converted into the Bal'Kar. The bull was growing bigger, starting to match the one that was underneath him as the tentacles that had grown from the python, though any serpentine features had disappeared into the monster that was still growing. There was still a lot of growth left for all of them, but he continued to suppress it so that they weren't knocking over trees and the leopard could still be pumped into the bull's developing abdomen. Despite that, both tentacle creatures were getting bigger and pushing up the feline, which only caused Dezzie to rise up into that dripping maw. Once more Ryle's slurper tongue dangled out of his maw, slithering around the throat of the leopard to draw him further inside. He was still debating on just eating the feline and having them be transformed in his gullet, but instead he decided that it would be much more fun to stuff this one silly. The other two were too far mutated to really enjoy it that way, with Sam already mostly Bal'Kar and Arlo quickly following suit as their tentacles intertwined with one another. It looked like they were potentially going to merge, but that was just due to the amorphous nature of their forms. The leopard was just getting started even with the extract being pumped into him, his furry stomach inflating and some of the goo actually starting to pour out of his maw, which even more was squished out of it as the slurper plunged deep into the feline maw. As more tendrils emerged from Ryle's mutating maw, they quickly wrapped around the leopard's head and began to push into him. The extract was already flooding into the skull of the feline, and as the lips of the Bal'Kar wrapped around his neck to seal around it, the bulge the slurper created pushed visibly down his furry throat and into his chest. A muffled groan could be heard from the creature within as his entire body began to shake and quiver, the pleasure combined with the corruption banishing any other thoughts that Dezzie might have had. As the feline's body was lifted up even more Ryle could see through his controller tentacle that the entire lower body of the leopard was sprouting tentacles, adding to the mass of the growing abdomen that his tailhole was becoming. But Ryle wasn't done yet, even with stretching the mutating tailhole of the leopard to the limit and causing it to push out more, he had more tentacles pushing into him. If his head had been visible, Dezzie's skull would be bulging and morphing like wet clay as the monster tongue stretched out his maw while more pushed into his nostrils and ears. By this point most of the internals of the feline had been turned to seethers, his brain still catching up with the fact as outside the Bal'kar's maw were two more tentacles that pushed into the nipples of the convulsing creature, though several small seether tendrils had already started to peak out. At this point there was little of the spotted fur that was left on the chest of the leopard as his body began to bloat even more, arms curling at unnatural angles as tentacles within pushed out even further. There were a few brief seconds that the leopard's chest swelled out, and then in the next second tentacles burst their way out like a nest of snakes as Dezzie joined the others. As Ryle looked past the one who was now stretching out his jaws, he saw the head of the bull finishing its transformation as the horns turned to tentacles. A third set of controller tentacles joined the two that had emerged from those that were previously entangled, along with the former wolf as they felt the lust between the four of them roiling through the connected network. There were others that were enjoying the coupling and corruption as well, but for the moment Ryle just focused on the three as their new natures continued to manifest. With all the bodies transformed enough to handle it, Ryle took off the stopper that allowed them to grow even more. The fire had long since been quenched from the extract that was flowing out of all four of them, saturating the soil as their tentacles began to stretch and coil around the trunks and nearby trees. The clearing was not enough to handle four fully grown Bal'Kar, and soon the sounds of growling and chittering were joined with the snapping and cracking of the large trunks. It would likely look like a tornado had ravaged the area, or a bomb had gone off as the four monstrous bodies continued to wrap around one another. It was the reason why Ryle had to wait until everyone else had left. There was no way that he could convert an entire campground all by himself, but a bunch of drunk frat guys that were alone in the woods made a perfect target. As he felt the thoughts of the others he could sense them succumbing to the corruption, enjoying the lusts that were coming from their new bodies as their abdomens wiggled and eggs began to pass between their bodies. They would all be carried out from the four of them, after all Ryle was a staunch believer that you carry out what you brought in... ******** The next morning the ranger made his way through the various sites, making sure that people weren't overstaying their permits or leaving a mess. The dragon had been walking for almost the entire hour to see that everyone had pretty much took off when the cold front had moved through. It was just as well for him, considering he didn't have to deal with anyone and just check off that everyone had left. As he got to one of the last ones that were in the zone, however, he came across something that caused him to frown. "Damn it," the ranger said as he picked up the empty bottle, sloshing around what little remained on the inside. "Not these guys again." The ranger sighed as he took out a trash bag and put the bottle into it. Though he hadn't seen it himself, the dragon knew from the previous one that had been logging people in that the group who had registered was one that was sometimes a problem. As he looked at the list on his phone he found that his suspicions were confirmed, which caused the dragon to roll his eyes before heading up the path towards the actual site. At the same time he radioed in that he might need people to come up and deal with garbage disposal at a site, as well as potentially banning people as he crested the hill. When he looked down at what he saw, however, the ranger's jaw dropped and the bag he had been carrying fell to the ground. This was more than just a group of rowdy guys drinking; entire trees were toppled over, some of them with their roots sticking up, while others were snapped at the trunk. The firepit itself looked like someone had dumped gallons of jello or something into the soil, turning the entire thing into a mud pit that also happened to have beer bottles and a destroyed tent sitting there. The dragon continued to stand there, transfixed at the destruction, and was unsure of what to even do as he surveyed the chaos. There was nothing that he could do at that point, whatever had happened there was already done and there was no one he could see. As he began to move back towards the parking area, however, he suddenly heard movement in the nearby bushes that had caused him to pause. "Hey, who's out there?" The ranger asked, looking around to try and see who was lurking about in the shadows of the trees. "Show yourself, immediately!" The dragon continued to feel his breath catch in his throat as he waited to see if anything would happen, and eventually he saw someone slowly make their way up from the shrubs. "Ah, hey there Rick," the leopard said sheepishly, holding up his hands to reveal his muddied fur as he continued to move away from his cover. "You're here early." "I'm not, actually," Rick replied, taking his hand off the bear mace that he had been reaching for as he saw the other man. "Dezzie, what the hell happened here? And are the others around?" "Look, I don't think that you would believe me if I told you," Dezzie replied as his grin widened, walking out and revealing his lack of clothing. "My buddies and I were just out enjoying nature and we had a strange walk up to our campsite, then one thing led to another and I woke up like this. Arlo and Sam were just seeing if there was a river nearby that we could wash ourselves up in, but I'm sure they'll be back here soon enough." Rick sighed and took off his hat, rubbing the scales of his head as he looked out over the destroyed campsite once more. "Dezzie, I don't even know where to begin to yell at you for this one, or even if I should," Rick confessed. "You said that someone came up to you during the night? Was it before, or after the cold snap?" As Dezzie began to describe what he and his friends were doing, the ranger thought about what the leopard had said. He had heard that there were some people that thought they saw a wolf with glowing green eyes prowling around the various campsites, but after several times that he or others had went to investigate, they found nothing. That had started to think that it was just some sort of rumor or ghost story that was being shared, but as he continued to survey the destruction, he began to wonder if there was something there. He also kept his eyes on the campsite because the leopard was just standing there completely naked, hands on his hips without saying a word. The distraction had also allowed one of the tentacles from another bush to slowly snake its way out, Dezzie's eyes flickering to it occasionally while continuing to watch the ranger. The coordinated effort was a response to seeing the dragon moving up to the site before they had a chance to get out of there, and they needed to neutralize the ranger to make sure that he wouldn't blab on the destruction before its time. Plus it would give them a chance to destroy the logs that would keep anyone from linking them to the site, save for the one ranger that checked them in that likely wouldn't even remember them. But they needed to make sure that the dragon couldn't summon any help or attempt to relay what was about to happen to him, which was why Ryle was hiding in the bushes extending a tentacle to grab the radio. By the time the dragon felt something tugging on his belt, the radio was already pulled out of his utility belt. When Rick attempted to reach down and grab it, the naked leopard darted forward and grabbed both of his hands before pulling them back. Though he worked out regularly and took care of himself, as he attempted to squirm out of the muddied creature's grasp, only to find that the fingers had clamped around his wrists like a vice grip. When he looked back, the dragon saw that the sheepish grin that the leopard was wearing before had turned to a devious smirk, green eyes glimmering as they stared into the red ones of the restrained male. As the ranger continued to try and pull away, he watched as the bull and python also stepped out from behind the trees to approach him. Like the leopard, the other two were naked and covered in the goo and mud that was from the campsite, both with glowing green eyes just like the feline. "Looks like we caught ourselves a live one," Ryle said as he was the last of the group to pop out, the wolf holding the radio as the dragon's jaw dropped at seeing the two controller tentacles that were near his shoulders. "Are you... are you an alien?" Rick asked, causing them all to chuckle. "That's... a rather complicated question to answer while naked," Ryle replied, seeing the muscles of the restrained creature starting to relax from their tense nature. The hypnotic light was already starting to work, but it can be a long process, and it was unlikely that the sight of any of them with tentacles would cause the ranger to either flee or call for help. "But I suppose you're going to get all the explanation you want once you join us." "Uh... help! Help!" The ranger shouted, shouting at the top of his lungs as the four continued to stand there with unimpressed looks. "No one around for miles," Ryle said as he took a few steps closer, letting one of his tentacles slide up and rub against the jaw of the restrained dragon. "Just relax and enjoy, destruction aside, you can't ask for a better view than this one." The dragon swallowed hard at the touch, but didn't try to back away as the leopard continued to hold his hands behind his back. The aura of lust that came from the controller tentacles had already caused the ranger's pants to tent, and as Ryle continued to keep his other eyes staring down at the man, he reached forward and began to undo his pants. He could see the scaled lips curl up into a slight sneer as his desires were being revealed, causing the wolf to chuckle. There was no denying the true nature of what was at heart of every creature, the pulse of which could be felt in the throbbing erection that was right in front of him. After seeing that the lust was already starting to overtake the dragon, Ryle nodded to the others and took a step back. Through the psychic strands of lust he would be able to feel through the converts, and after telling them to just make sure that he didn't ruin his uniform, he began to make his way through the woods. He had wanted to give the three converts a chance to enjoy their new forms, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be enjoying everything in something other than his guise. With no one else in the vicinity, he just continued to keep a watch over the radio as he watched the controller tentacles on the other three emerge as well. It didn't take long for the three to indulge in the desires that were raging through them like an inferno, something that was starting to be instilled in the ranger as he began to pant. Just as Ryle had instructed, they had pulled off his uniform and gave it to the wolf to put aside. They would need him to reform quickly and help them with the ranger station, perhaps take it over and gain control of the park. It would help with covering up what happened here, grinning to himself as he looked out at the destroyed campsite. For the moment though, Ryle just wanted to make sure that his newest converts would get out of this without anyone knowing that they were connected to this place. His thoughts were interrupted by the wave of lust that were coming to the other three, his controller tentacle looking over to see what they were doing. With the three being so freshly converted he could already see that their guises were starting to slip from the pleasure that was coming from all their forms. The dragon between them had his head tilted back and his tongue lolling out of his mouth, his senses overwhelmed by the power of three monsters as the python had taken position to suck on the dragon's dick. It wouldn't take long for him to be converted, Ryle thought, and since they had a bit of time before he had to check back in, they could even have a little more fun. Though they had kept it hidden while potentially needing to interact with the dragon, he could see the stomachs of all three of them begin to swell and grow. Tentacles were also pushing their way out of their sides and limbs, quickly drawing towards the creature between them. He was certainly in for a fun time, Ryle thought to himself as he watched the python's maw twisting and mutating while completely enveloping his member, the slurper tongue managing to slide over the dragon's shaft before his maw followed. Ryle closed his eyes and could feel all three points of lust like he was each of them, the strands of lust vibrating with yet another that they were bringing into the fold. The dragon had been bent over and the bull was already starting to push into him, the green slime leaking out of the tip of his member providing the lubrication to get it to slip in. For the leopard he had decided to take the draconic snout, Arlo bending over the other man by pushing down on his scaly back. He didn't have to push too hard, however, as the leopard's body was starting to grow while tentacles from his sides and thighs were already starting to coil around Rick's neck to draw him into the Bal'Kar's groin. It was quite the sight, and Ryle licked his tongue as he felt it thicken. The green of his eyes spread through the sclera as the dragon was quickly lost in a sea of tentacles, though his stomach was already so swollen from the eggs that were being pumped into him that he looked heavily pregnant. The gravid belly continued to push out even as more tentacles coiled up his thighs and arms, but eventually even that disappeared as the three reverted back to their Bal'Kar forms. He would about to do the same, and with the eggs he could feel in his belly, they may be causing the dragon to waddle through nature...