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*Editors note: All characters in this are 18 and older. This is my first publishing and would love to see your input so I can improve on things.*
It was a warm afternoon, with a breezy undertone, and I was walking back from my college lecture about Thermodynamics which had completely turned my brain to mush. All those assumptions and rules to follow made my head spin thinking about it, but was a distant memory from about fifteen minutes ago when lecture was let out. The screen of my phone had my eyes in a trance from the recent discoveries that had been made in the city recently, talks about extraterrestrial life. What with how atmospheric disruptions and sightings of meteor fragments made, it had begun to turn heads of conspirators and skeptics all over.
Of course I was heavy into this type of stuff seeing that I indulged in a lot of alien films and documents, maybe even some erotic fantasies occasionally, so this had definitely gotten my attention. To think that alien life is on this planet, who knows what missions it has to accomplish... that I would never think would involve me. With a jangle of my keys I opened the door to my apartment slinking into my humble, yet perverted, abode. It wasn't something to marvel at but it was a roof over my head so I couldn't complain, at least there was enough room to store some collectables and naughty personal items.
My reflection in the mirror had caught my gaze, smiling back to me as I looked at her, seeing how well I was coming along. It had only been a little over a year since I had started hormones for my transition and I was loving the results. My already plump ass was now shaping itself along with my hips to give that "childbearing" look, not to mention my boobs gaining a lot of volume from how they were just man tits to others. Overall my body was becoming more feminine with small hints to my old self peeking through could be seen by people but did not have much dysphoria on myself because my transition was my own and no one else's.
Snapping back to reality I went to my room to shed my morning and mid afternoon clothes as to slip into something more cozy. I pulled on some light leggings, the material stretching over my butt which caused it to pull itself down and under my chubby tummy paired with a nice warm hoodie I wrapped myself in. I would be lying if I didn't admit I was a big girly and actively loved being one, it made me feel like I had more to love and others to enjoy. Though it wouldn't be without complications as my love life was a bit complicated and the third leg hidden in my fupa was an attributor to it.
I grabbed my laptop and plopped onto my sofa, but not before grabbing a snack, drink, and hitting a bong rip, to start on some assignments.
The hours ticked on, and bowls were packed as the day bled itself into night. Drowsiness had started to wane over my head while the effects of my bud were combining to make a nasty concoction of sleepiness and warmth. With a yawn I closed my laptop and noshed on a sandwich I had in the fridge while I trudged my ass to bed. The small whirring of my toothbrush was masking a sinister sound coming its way through the pipes as something was crawling its way into my house. Go figure the circumstances would be just right for me to need to pee since my HRT included that as a side effect with my meds. The creature had been lurking in the pipes underneath the city from when it first arrived and needing a host to thrive in this new environment. Of unknown origin this thing had come from a distant planet that had been destroyed eons prior and caused a legion of survivors to flee their doom to preserve their species. Not to say that all species intentions were to coexist, this particular one was of a parasitic nature and took over other planets to continue their existence.
I was on my phone playing a game whilst on the toilet and soon the creature made its way through the pipes and into my home where my starfish was vulnerable. Seizing its chance the slug-like creature shot itself into my rectum, causing me to shriek in both fear and surprise. I jumped off and backed towards the sink even though the slug had already squirmed its way into my body, completing its first phase. The feeling was weird yet familiar, I had a large dildo collection, but didn't stop me from trying to rationalize why it felt like a shit shot back into me. Already the aliens DNA had begun leaking its way through its mucus skin and into my bloodstream hoping to take influence over me in a pheromonal sense
"What the fuck was that?!" My eyes darted around the room trying to find the source of this sneak attack.
My first thought would be to run to a hospital and get myself checked out for an snake crawling up my ass though some tiny whisper in my mind said that it was okay.
*Why wouldn't this be okay?* hoping that the voice would answer. At this point I had calmed down and relaxed myself from its tense stance.
Nothing. In fact it was like the same head fog when I smoked
Trying to slow my breath I gathered myself and got to my bed where I slipped under the blankets and stared at the ceiling hoping that I was dreaming and was already in bed and that there wasn't something in me that I hadn't put in. My abdomen ached and groaned like it was trying to fight something it had no control over.
Like the blanket I pulled over for warmth, the blanket of sleep had soon come over me. The parasite had been working this time to find the reproductive organs and highjack it for its own benefit. It was a surprise when the slug found that it was inhabiting a male despite the hormonal patterns read female. This was a slight draw back, but it wouldn't stop until it had what it wanted and slowly began manipulating my genes, body, and mind to soon become what it had intended to infect...
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