m/f The dominant species (1)

[Guest]

Early July, location: classified

“That’s the tenth rat this organism has killed”, professor Shoetz said to his assistant as they stared through the thick layer of protective glass.

Before their eyes the organism that had been discovered by the recent mission on Mars and had been secretly transported to this classified research facility, had once again consumed a rat. As always, the organism had invaded the rat through its nose and then somehow managed to eat the animal from the inside, making its muscles shrink until their was nothing  left then a lifeless, emaciated carcass.

“For some reason, the process was slower this time”, the assistant reacted, “It seems like the organism is somehow interacting with its host.”

“Correct”, professor Shoetz replied, “I agree that the organism is trying to bond with its host. Almost as if it is trying to adapt to life on our planet. Strange that it keeps killing its host then…”

“Perhaps…”, the assistant began.

“Perhaps what?”, professor Shoetz shot back and turned to his assistant.

“Perhaps we need a bigger host?”, the assistant said.

“Human trials? Not quite according to the army’s guidelines”, professor Shoetz stated, “But perhaps not quite impossible…”.

“What do you mean, professor?”, the assistant asked.

Professor Shoetz didn’t reply. He left the lab and marched back to his desk. He closed the door and picked up his phone. “Colonel Withers? I think I might have a solution for your disciplinary problem…”

The next morning two MP’s escorted a soldier into the lab. The soldier had a scruffy beard, his green t-shirt was stained and reeked of beer and sweat. The soldier’s bloodshot eyes darted around in the lab.

“According to your personal record you face dishonorable discharge this time”, professor Shoetz said from behind his desk in the lab.

The soldier didn’t react.

“I can give you an other way out”, professor Shoetz went on.

The soldier’s eyes locked onto the professor’s face.

“If you volunteer for an experiment, you will be relieve from duty and are free to leave the army without any, let’s say, unpleasant consequences”, professor Shoetz stated. “Colonel Withers agrees. I have the paperwork with his signature right here”, he added.

“Where’s the catch, doc?”, the soldier replied.

“No catch. You just sign here that you agree to volunteer for the experiment and within a few hours you are free to go”, professor Shoetz said.

“Seems a bit fishy”, the soldier let out with a quizzical look.

“No problem. Guards, take him back to his cell”, professor Shoetz stated.

“No wait! I’ll be free to go?”, the soldier asked. As the professor nodded, he stepped over to the desk and quickly signed the document. “Let’s get this over with!”.

“Wise decision”, professor Shoetz said, “Remove your clothes but keep on your underwear. Guards, you can return to your post.”

The two MP’s left the lab and the assistant led the soldier over into the other part of the lab.

“Open the hatch”, professor Shoetz ordered as he stood in front of the glass.

“What’s going on?”, the soldier yelled and pounded on the glass. He span around as he heard a hatch open.

The organism slowly appeared from the opening, sliding across the floor with its short tentacles.

“What the fuck?”, the soldier yelled as he stared down onto the light brown, blobby thing.

Before he could turn around, the organism launched itself upward and sprang onto his face. Its tentacles grabbed the sides of the soldier’s head firmly with the small suction cups at their ends.

“Like an octopus grabbing its prey”, professor Shoetz remarked clinically.

The soldier opened his mouth to scream but as he did, the organism disappeared down his throat inside him.

“It didn’t use the nose like with the rats”, professor Shoetz added. “Are you taking notes?”, he asked his assistant who stood staring at the terrifying scene.

The soldier screamed in pain as he felt the organism search a way inside his body. Within seconds his body begin thinning as the organism began feeding on his mass.

“Well, that’s a disappointment”, professor Shoetz said as he stared at the lifeless, mummy-like body through the glass, “The last rat lasted longer. Curious though, his balls are completely gone. Look!”.

The assistant opened his eyes and stared at the scene. The soldier’s boxers had slipped away and indeed, his balls were nowhere to be seen.

“Wait for the organism to return to its cage and then have the nurse take care off the body”, professor Shoetz said, “I expect the report of the dissection on my desk tomorrow”.

The assistant nodded and stepped aside to let the professor pass. He went back to the glass and saw the organism come through the open mouth of the deceased soldier and slide into tis cage. He reached for the button, knocked over some papers and dodged for them toward the floor. As he got back up, he pushed the button to close the cage and let the two guards back in to put the body in a bag and transport it to the other lab. The assistant followed them and turned to the nurse as he sent the two other soldiers out: “Could you prepare the body for the dissection, please? I’ll get changed and be right back.”. He quickly left to get changed.

The nurse nodded but swallowed as she opened the bag and stared at the mummy-like corpse. She was used to shocking results after experiments to create super-soldiers but this dried out, clearly young body was beyond anything she had seen here. She gulped once more and pulled the body from the bag. Luckily for her, the stick figure didn’t weigh much. She blinked as she thought seeing something move inside the mouth. She opened her mouth to scream, but before any sound could escape her lips the organism jumped from the dead soldier inside her mouth. Her vision went dark as she fell backward to the floor.

 

A bit later, the nurse was awoken by the assistant. “What happened?”, she asked as she sat up slowly.

“I don’t know. I came in to get a file and saw you lying on the floor”, the assistant replied.

“I must have slipped and hit the floor hard with my head. I do feel some headache”, the nurse said as she stood up, supported by the assistant.

“Are you okay?”, the assistant asked while he let go of the nurse’s arm.

“Fine. Just a mild headache. I’ll let you handle the dissection and head home”, the nurse said.

“Get some sleep and see you tomorrow”, the assistant said as the nurse left the lab.

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 End of Sumer, location: Orchid university

“How was your Sumer, bud?”

Keith looked up with a grin as he recognized his roommate’s voice. “Working out, partying and fucking”, he said, “yours?”.

“Same like yours, I guess”, Matt replied and dropped his bags on the floor. “Ready for some action on the football field?”.

“Hell yeah”, Keith said and got up from the bed, “Let them try and stop the “Dynamite duo””.

Matt grinned as his buddy used their nickname.

Last year, during their freshman year, they had been roommates and had quickly become friends through their common passion for the gym, football and cheerleaders. They were typical jocks but even as freshmen their performance on the field had made an impression. Matt stood 5’8 and weighed just shy of 210 pounds. Keith was a tad taller (6’0) and a good 10 pounds heavier (220 pounds).

“Good to see ya back, buddy”, Keith said, stepped up to his roommate and wrapped his right arm around his shoulders in an embrace.

Matt patted the slightly bigger athlete’s firm back. “Any gains?”, he asked as Keith released the embrace.

“Half an inch an my arms. 18 inches of muscle now”, Keith said.

“Crap. I put on almost an inch: mine are just over 17 now. Thought I’d caught up”, Matt replied.

“Keep trying, bud”, Keith stated.

“Still have the extra inch where it counts, though”, Matt shot back smugly, referring to his 9 inch cock compared to Keith’s 8 incher. “Why don’t we grab something to eat? I’m buying”, he added.

“Some burgers to fuel our bods. Great idea, bud”, Keith replied.

The following days life on campus got busier as more students arrived. Matt and Keith used the warm weather to display their muscular torsos through their skintight tank tops. They scored some numbers of newly arrived girls and opened their new season of conquests.

“1-0, bud”, Keith said grinningly as he entered the dorm room halfway into the morning.

“1 all, ya mean”, Matt replied smugly as he fished a forgotten bra from underneath his bed, “I tell ya: the girls this year definitely are very… creative.”

“Have some energy left for the gym?”, Keith stated.

“Let’s go”, Matt answered as he got up from his bed, pulled on a tight shirt and grabbed his gym bag.

“Alright. Great set”, Keith said an hour later as Matt racked the bar and sat up on the bench.

“So pumped”, Matt let out as he stood up and flexed his chest. His engorged pecs bulged, straining the soaked shirt. “Let’s hit the showers, man”.

Keith followed his buddy and they chatted along as they stripped in the locker room and took a relaxing shower. They returned to their lockers and got dressed as the assistant coach entered.

“Summers and Dayton. Physical checkup tomorrow morning. Report in the hospital at the other side of town at 8.30 a.m.”, the assistant coach said and moved along to the coach’s office.

 

The next morning Keith and Matt presented themselves at the hospital. The hospital was part of the military base at the edge of the town. A soldier directed them to a waiting area where the entire football team would show up.

“Well, well. If it aren’t the pretty boys.”

Keith and Matt looked up and saw Sean, senior and star quarterback looking down on them.

Keith shot up from his chair to stand tall against the star player.

Sean pushed his chest into Keith’s pecs. At 6’4 and 242 pounds he was taller, bigger and wider than Keith. “Move”, he said as he stared down into Keith’s eyes.

“Make me”, Keith spat back and clenched his fists.

Matt stood up and placed his hand atop his roommate’s traps. “Relax, man. He’s not worth it. Sit down”, he urged his buddy as he noticed the soldier behind the desk looking in their direction.

“Better listen to your girlfriend, pretty boy”, Sean added, causing his buddies to laugh.

Keith felt more anger course through his body, but knew that his roommate was right. If he got into a fight here, he wouldn’t win against the 20 pound heavier athlete and he would be in serious trouble. He gave Sean a final glare and then sat down.

“That’s a good pretty boy”, Sean said before he moved along to take his seat.

Several hours later Keith and Matt were the last two athletes left. They looked up as an assistant came in their direction

“Dayton, Matthew”, an assistant said.

“Tough luck, buddy”, Matt said as he got up and patted his friend’s shoulder playfully, “ See ya later in our room.”

“Sure thing, MATTHEW”, Keith replied, stressing the word ‘Matthew’ as he knew it pissed his buddy off whenever someone used his full name.

Matt glared at his roommate and then followed the assistant.

15 minutes later, Keith followed his example. He read the instructions on the wall and stripped down to his boxers as asked. He knocked on the door and entered. Instantly, the heat in the room hit him.

“Keith Summers?”, a nurse asked without looking up from the paperwork she was doing.

“Yes, ma’am”, Keith replied, taken a bit off guard by the strange, somewhat intimidating presence of the nurse.

“You can start by producing a urine sample ”, the nurse said and pointed at the door of toilet.

Keith walked over into the toilet, grabbed the recipient atop the toilet seat and filled it. He put the half-filled recipient back down and returned to the other room. The temperature in the room seemed a bit higher than before. He felt his body adapting to the heat.

Without saying a word or even looking at the athlete, the nurse stood up and went into the toilet.

Keith stood there waiting. He felt his armpits moisten with sweat. He rubbed his forehead with his right hand, wiping the pearls of sweat from it and then rubbing his fingers dry against his boxers. He gulped, trying to get the dry feeling from his mouth.  

“Please step on the scale”, the nurse ordered as she returned.

Keith did as he was told.

“220.3 pounds. 12.9% bodyfat”, she read off the scale. “Up against that wall for height”.

Keith obeyed and stood tall against the wall.

“6 feet exactly”, the nurse said.

Keith gulped once more as the nurse stood uncomfortably close to him. He felt sweat slide from his armpits along his lats.

“Your file said you had a shoulder injury last year”, the nurse stated as she stepped back a bit.

“Yes, ma’am”, Keith replied, “Some problems with the rotator cuff.”

“Raise your arms at your sides until they are parallel to the floor.”

Keith obeyed the command and raised his arms. A wave of musky sweat escaped his exposed armpits.

The nurse stepped closer again. Her hands moved onto the mass of Keith’s left shoulder, her fingers feeling along the lines of the muscle. She moved her head in close, her nose almost inside the dark armpit. “Your shoulder’s perfectly fine, Mr. Summers”, she said as she moved back to the desk to fill out the form. “Strip completely.”

“W…what?”, Keith asked a bit incredulously.

“Take off your boxers. We also check your testicles for irregularities. Signs of steroid use for example. And don’t be shy, Mr. Summers: I work for the army and hundreds of naked soldiers passed in front of me”, the nurse replied matter-off-factly as she turned toward the urine sample.  

Keith took off his boxers. It had been a long time since he’d felt uneasy getting naked in front of a woman. Instinctively, he held his hands in front of his groin.

The nurse returned and squatted down in front of the athlete. “Don’t be shy, Mr. Summers”, she said as she brushed his hands aside.

“Opf”, Keith let out as the nurse grabbed his cock with one hand and held it up. Her other hand cupped his balls. He bit his lips as her fingers caressed his balls during their inspection. To his embarrassment he could feel blood rush to his cock.

The nurse felt the cock in her hand getting hotter and harder.

“Oupfh”, Keith let out as the hand around his cock squeezed gently. 

“Everything seems perfectly fine, Mr. Summers”, the nurse said clinically as she let go of the inflating cock and moved back to the desk. She noted a few things and then walked over to the other side of the room.

“Why are you locking the door?”, Keith asked as he noticed the nurse turning the key.

Instead of answering, the nurse turned around to face Keith and stepped over to him.

Keith couldn’t believe his eyes: as the nurse walked toward him, she unbuttoned her uniform. For some strange reason, her eyes were completely black.

“Something tells me you’re not as shy as you pretend, Mr. Summers”, the nurse said as she stood fully naked in the center of the room.

Keith felt his cock harden and rise up as he stared at the nurse’s nice, firm body. He gulped as her hands cupped her prominent breasts. He couldn’t believe what was happening.

“Get over here and fuck me”, the nurse said in a strangely dominant voice as she laid down on her back atop the examination table.

Keith hesitated: his mind urged him to get away, but his now fully-hard cock smacked into his six-pack with anticipation.

“NOW!”

The nurse’s voice sounded somehow metallic and unhuman. The harsh command pushed Keith over his hesitation. He stepped over to the end of the examination table and positioned the head of his fully erect 8 incher against her pussy. He grabbed the sides of the table and slowly pushed his 8 incher inside her.

 “Ow yes”, the nurse groaned as the hard cock penetrated her. Her back arched up and her hands clawed at the athlete’s muscular chest.

Keith went on until his cock was fully inside the nurse. He felt her legs wrap around his lower back and moved in to kiss her. He began driving his hips back and forth, moving his cock in and out. Precum leaked from his 8 incher inside her.

“UH YEAH”, the nurse grunted pleasurefully. She guided Keith’s head in between her breasts, making him lick them. As he did, her hands clutched at his wide, muscular back.

Keith felt his breathing fasten as he kept pumping in and out of the nurse.

Inside the nurse’s womb the organism that had invaded her in the military base took full control of her. It had been awoken by the pheromones in Keith’s sweat and was now fully focused on the hormones in Keith’s precum that was giving off by his cock. The organism began to move toward the source of the testosterone it fed upon.

Keith kept pumping in and out of the nurse’s pussy, his breathing getting heavier by the second and more and more sweat sliding along his muscular body. “YEAUGHN”, he roared as he came deep inside her.

The moment Keith’s 8 incher released its load, the organism moved in: it latched onto the head of the cock.

“Ughn”, Keith groaned as he felt like he was being pulled inside the nurse more tightly. It felt like his cock was being sucked inside and the nurse’s legs hardened around his lower back.

The organism fed on every blast and then slid inside the head of the cock, moved through the shaft and hooked its tentacles onto Keith’s balls.

Lost in more pleasure than he’d ever experienced, Keith felt the strange sensation inside his cock and then in his balls. His balls pulsed stabbingly for a split second. His head span a bit as he stood straight an withdrew from the passed out nurse. He inhaled a few times and then realization of what he had just done hit him. He pulled on his boxers and quickly left, a strange feeling of exhaustion spreading through him. He got dressed and hurried away from the hospital. He saw that Matt had texted him to hang out for dinner. A strange and sudden fatigue seemed to well up inside him and he texted his buddy back he would pass and headed back to their dorm.

[Guest]

Can’t wait to see where this is headed. Such a great start!

[Guest]

On 5/5/2020 at 5:13 PM, growingjock said:

Can’t wait to see where this is headed. Such a great start!

Thanks for the nice words!

[toothdg]

On Tue May 05 2020 at 10:47 PM, Herald said:

Early July, location: classified

 

“That’s the tenth rat this organism has killed”, professor Shoetz said to his assistant as they stared through the thick layer of protective glass.

 

Before their eyes the organism that had been discovered by the recent mission on Mars and had been secretly transported to this classified research facility, had once again consumed a rat. As always, the organism had invaded the rat through its nose and then somehow managed to eat the animal from the inside, making its muscles shrink until their was nothing  left then a lifeless, emaciated carcass.

 

“For some reason, the process was slower this time”, the assistant reacted, “It seems like the organism is somehow interacting with its host.”

 

“Correct”, professor Shoetz replied, “I agree that the organism is trying to bond with its host. Almost as if it is trying to adapt to life on our planet. Strange that it keeps killing its host then…”

 

“Perhaps…”, the assistant began.

 

“Perhaps what?”, professor Shoetz shot back and turned to his assistant.

 

“Perhaps we need a bigger host?”, the assistant said.

 

“Human trials? Not quite according to the army’s guidelines”, professor Shoetz stated, “But perhaps not quite impossible…”.

 

“What do you mean, professor?”, the assistant asked.

 

Professor Shoetz didn’t reply. He left the lab and marched back to his desk. He closed the door and picked up his phone. “Colonel Withers? I think I might have a solution for your disciplinary problem…”

 

The next morning two MP’s escorted a soldier into the lab. The soldier had a scruffy beard, his green t-shirt was stained and reeked of beer and sweat. The soldier’s bloodshot eyes darted around in the lab.

 

“According to your personal record you face dishonorable discharge this time”, professor Shoetz said from behind his desk in the lab.

 

The soldier didn’t react.

 

“I can give you an other way out”, professor Shoetz went on.

 

The soldier’s eyes locked onto the professor’s face.

 

“If you volunteer for an experiment, you will be relieve from duty and are free to leave the army without any, let’s say, unpleasant consequences”, professor Shoetz stated. “Colonel Withers agrees. I have the paperwork with his signature right here”, he added.

 

“Where’s the catch, doc?”, the soldier replied.

 

“No catch. You just sign here that you agree to volunteer for the experiment and within a few hours you are free to go”, professor Shoetz said.

 

“Seems a bit fishy”, the soldier let out with a quizzical look.

 

“No problem. Guards, take him back to his cell”, professor Shoetz stated.

 

“No wait! I’ll be free to go?”, the soldier asked. As the professor nodded, he stepped over to the desk and quickly signed the document. “Let’s get this over with!”.

 

“Wise decision”, professor Shoetz said, “Remove your clothes but keep on your underwear. Guards, you can return to your post.”

 

The two MP’s left the lab and the assistant led the soldier over into the other part of the lab.

 

“Open the hatch”, professor Shoetz ordered as he stood in front of the glass.

 

“What’s going on?”, the soldier yelled and pounded on the glass. He span around as he heard a hatch open.

 

The organism slowly appeared from the opening, sliding across the floor with its short tentacles.

 

“What the fuck?”, the soldier yelled as he stared down onto the light brown, blobby thing.

 

Before he could turn around, the organism launched itself upward and sprang onto his face. Its tentacles grabbed the sides of the soldier’s head firmly with the small suction cups at their ends.

 

“Like an octopus grabbing its prey”, professor Shoetz remarked clinically.

 

The soldier opened his mouth to scream but as he did, the organism disappeared down his throat inside him.

 

“It didn’t use the nose like with the rats”, professor Shoetz added. “Are you taking notes?”, he asked his assistant who stood staring at the terrifying scene.

 

The soldier screamed in pain as he felt the organism search a way inside his body. Within seconds his body begin thinning as the organism began feeding on his mass.

 

“Well, that’s a disappointment”, professor Shoetz said as he stared at the lifeless, mummy-like body through the glass, “The last rat lasted longer. Curious though, his balls are completely gone. Look!”.

 

The assistant opened his eyes and stared at the scene. The soldier’s boxers had slipped away and indeed, his balls were nowhere to be seen.

 

“Wait for the organism to return to its cage and then have the nurse take care off the body”, professor Shoetz said, “I expect the report of the dissection on my desk tomorrow”.

 

The assistant nodded and stepped aside to let the professor pass. He went back to the glass and saw the organism come through the open mouth of the deceased soldier and slide into tis cage. He reached for the button, knocked over some papers and dodged for them toward the floor. As he got back up, he pushed the button to close the cage and let the two guards back in to put the body in a bag and transport it to the other lab. The assistant followed them and turned to the nurse as he sent the two other soldiers out: “Could you prepare the body for the dissection, please? I’ll get changed and be right back.”. He quickly left to get changed.

 

The nurse nodded but swallowed as she opened the bag and stared at the mummy-like corpse. She was used to shocking results after experiments to create super-soldiers but this dried out, clearly young body was beyond anything she had seen here. She gulped once more and pulled the body from the bag. Luckily for her, the stick figure didn’t weigh much. She blinked as she thought seeing something move inside the mouth. She opened her mouth to scream, but before any sound could escape her lips the organism jumped from the dead soldier inside her mouth. Her vision went dark as she fell backward to the floor.

 

 

 

A bit later, the nurse was awoken by the assistant. “What happened?”, she asked as she sat up slowly.

 

“I don’t know. I came in to get a file and saw you lying on the floor”, the assistant replied.

 

“I must have slipped and hit the floor hard with my head. I do feel some headache”, the nurse said as she stood up, supported by the assistant.

 

“Are you okay?”, the assistant asked while he let go of the nurse’s arm.

 

“Fine. Just a mild headache. I’ll let you handle the dissection and head home”, the nurse said.

 

“Get some sleep and see you tomorrow”, the assistant said as the nurse left the lab.

 

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 End of Sumer, location: Orchid university

 

“How was your Sumer, bud?”

 

Keith looked up with a grin as he recognized his roommate’s voice. “Working out, partying and fucking”, he said, “yours?”.

 

“Same like yours, I guess”, Matt replied and dropped his bags on the floor. “Ready for some action on the football field?”.

 

“Hell yeah”, Keith said and got up from the bed, “Let them try and stop the “Dynamite duo””.

 

Matt grinned as his buddy used their nickname.

 

Last year, during their freshman year, they had been roommates and had quickly become friends through their common passion for the gym, football and cheerleaders. They were typical jocks but even as freshmen their performance on the field had made an impression. Matt stood 5’8 and weighed just shy of 210 pounds. Keith was a tad taller (6’0) and a good 10 pounds heavier (220 pounds).

 

“Good to see ya back, buddy”, Keith said, stepped up to his roommate and wrapped his right arm around his shoulders in an embrace.

 

Matt patted the slightly bigger athlete’s firm back. “Any gains?”, he asked as Keith released the embrace.

 

“Half an inch an my arms. 18 inches of muscle now”, Keith said.

 

“Crap. I put on almost an inch: mine are just over 17 now. Thought I’d caught up”, Matt replied.

 

“Keep trying, bud”, Keith stated.

 

“Still have the extra inch where it counts, though”, Matt shot back smugly, referring to his 9 inch cock compared to Keith’s 8 incher. “Why don’t we grab something to eat? I’m buying”, he added.

 

“Some burgers to fuel our bods. Great idea, bud”, Keith replied.

 

The following days life on campus got busier as more students arrived. Matt and Keith used the warm weather to display their muscular torsos through their skintight tank tops. They scored some numbers of newly arrived girls and opened their new season of conquests.

 

“1-0, bud”, Keith said grinningly as he entered the dorm room halfway into the morning.

 

“1 all, ya mean”, Matt replied smugly as he fished a forgotten bra from underneath his bed, “I tell ya: the girls this year definitely are very… creative.”

 

“Have some energy left for the gym?”, Keith stated.

 

“Let’s go”, Matt answered as he got up from his bed, pulled on a tight shirt and grabbed his gym bag.

 

“Alright. Great set”, Keith said an hour later as Matt racked the bar and sat up on the bench.

 

“So pumped”, Matt let out as he stood up and flexed his chest. His engorged pecs bulged, straining the soaked shirt. “Let’s hit the showers, man”.

 

Keith followed his buddy and they chatted along as they stripped in the locker room and took a relaxing shower. They returned to their lockers and got dressed as the assistant coach entered.

 

“Summers and Dayton. Physical checkup tomorrow morning. Report in the hospital at the other side of town at 8.30 a.m.”, the assistant coach said and moved along to the coach’s office.

 

 

 

The next morning Keith and Matt presented themselves at the hospital. The hospital was part of the military base at the edge of the town. A soldier directed them to a waiting area where the entire football team would show up.

 

“Well, well. If it aren’t the pretty boys.”

 

Keith and Matt looked up and saw Sean, senior and star quarterback looking down on them.

 

Keith shot up from his chair to stand tall against the star player.

 

Sean pushed his chest into Keith’s pecs. At 6’4 and 242 pounds he was taller, bigger and wider than Keith. “Move”, he said as he stared down into Keith’s eyes.

 

“Make me”, Keith spat back and clenched his fists.

 

Matt stood up and placed his hand atop his roommate’s traps. “Relax, man. He’s not worth it. Sit down”, he urged his buddy as he noticed the soldier behind the desk looking in their direction.

 

“Better listen to your girlfriend, pretty boy”, Sean added, causing his buddies to laugh.

 

Keith felt more anger course through his body, but knew that his roommate was right. If he got into a fight here, he wouldn’t win against the 20 pound heavier athlete and he would be in serious trouble. He gave Sean a final glare and then sat down.

 

“That’s a good pretty boy”, Sean said before he moved along to take his seat.

 

Several hours later Keith and Matt were the last two athletes left. They looked up as an assistant came in their direction

 

“Dayton, Matthew”, an assistant said.

 

“Tough luck, buddy”, Matt said as he got up and patted his friend’s shoulder playfully, “ See ya later in our room.”

 

“Sure thing, MATTHEW”, Keith replied, stressing the word ‘Matthew’ as he knew it pissed his buddy off whenever someone used his full name.

 

Matt glared at his roommate and then followed the assistant.

 

15 minutes later, Keith followed his example. He read the instructions on the wall and stripped down to his boxers as asked. He knocked on the door and entered. Instantly, the heat in the room hit him.

 

“Keith Summers?”, a nurse asked without looking up from the paperwork she was doing.

 

“Yes, ma’am”, Keith replied, taken a bit off guard by the strange, somewhat intimidating presence of the nurse.

 

“You can start by producing a urine sample ”, the nurse said and pointed at the door of toilet.

 

Keith walked over into the toilet, grabbed the recipient atop the toilet seat and filled it. He put the half-filled recipient back down and returned to the other room. The temperature in the room seemed a bit higher than before. He felt his body adapting to the heat.

 

Without saying a word or even looking at the athlete, the nurse stood up and went into the toilet.

 

Keith stood there waiting. He felt his armpits moisten with sweat. He rubbed his forehead with his right hand, wiping the pearls of sweat from it and then rubbing his fingers dry against his boxers. He gulped, trying to get the dry feeling from his mouth.  

 

“Please step on the scale”, the nurse ordered as she returned.

 

Keith did as he was told.

 

“220.3 pounds. 12.9% bodyfat”, she read off the scale. “Up against that wall for height”.

 

Keith obeyed and stood tall against the wall.

 

“6 feet exactly”, the nurse said.

 

Keith gulped once more as the nurse stood uncomfortably close to him. He felt sweat slide from his armpits along his lats.

 

“Your file said you had a shoulder injury last year”, the nurse stated as she stepped back a bit.

 

“Yes, ma’am”, Keith replied, “Some problems with the rotator cuff.”

 

“Raise your arms at your sides until they are parallel to the floor.”

 

Keith obeyed the command and raised his arms. A wave of musky sweat escaped his exposed armpits.

 

The nurse stepped closer again. Her hands moved onto the mass of Keith’s left shoulder, her fingers feeling along the lines of the muscle. She moved her head in close, her nose almost inside the dark armpit. “Your shoulder’s perfectly fine, Mr. Summers”, she said as she moved back to the desk to fill out the form. “Strip completely.”

 

“W…what?”, Keith asked a bit incredulously.

 

“Take off your boxers. We also check your testicles for irregularities. Signs of steroid use for example. And don’t be shy, Mr. Summers: I work for the army and hundreds of naked soldiers passed in front of me”, the nurse replied matter-off-factly as she turned toward the urine sample.  

 

Keith took off his boxers. It had been a long time since he’d felt uneasy getting naked in front of a woman. Instinctively, he held his hands in front of his groin.

 

The nurse returned and squatted down in front of the athlete. “Don’t be shy, Mr. Summers”, she said as she brushed his hands aside.

 

“Opf”, Keith let out as the nurse grabbed his cock with one hand and held it up. Her other hand cupped his balls. He bit his lips as her fingers caressed his balls during their inspection. To his embarrassment he could feel blood rush to his cock.

 

The nurse felt the cock in her hand getting hotter and harder.

 

“Oupfh”, Keith let out as the hand around his cock squeezed gently. 

 

“Everything seems perfectly fine, Mr. Summers”, the nurse said clinically as she let go of the inflating cock and moved back to the desk. She noted a few things and then walked over to the other side of the room.

 

“Why are you locking the door?”, Keith asked as he noticed the nurse turning the key.

 

Instead of answering, the nurse turned around to face Keith and stepped over to him.

 

Keith couldn’t believe his eyes: as the nurse walked toward him, she unbuttoned her uniform. For some strange reason, her eyes were completely black.

 

“Something tells me you’re not as shy as you pretend, Mr. Summers”, the nurse said as she stood fully naked in the center of the room.

 

Keith felt his cock harden and rise up as he stared at the nurse’s nice, firm body. He gulped as her hands cupped her prominent breasts. He couldn’t believe what was happening.

 

“Get over here and fuck me”, the nurse said in a strangely dominant voice as she laid down on her back atop the examination table.

 

Keith hesitated: his mind urged him to get away, but his now fully-hard cock smacked into his six-pack with anticipation.

 

“NOW!”

 

The nurse’s voice sounded somehow metallic and unhuman. The harsh command pushed Keith over his hesitation. He stepped over to the end of the examination table and positioned the head of his fully erect 8 incher against her pussy. He grabbed the sides of the table and slowly pushed his 8 incher inside her.

 

 “Ow yes”, the nurse groaned as the hard cock penetrated her. Her back arched up and her hands clawed at the athlete’s muscular chest.

 

Keith went on until his cock was fully inside the nurse. He felt her legs wrap around his lower back and moved in to kiss her. He began driving his hips back and forth, moving his cock in and out. Precum leaked from his 8 incher inside her.

 

“UH YEAH”, the nurse grunted pleasurefully. She guided Keith’s head in between her breasts, making him lick them. As he did, her hands clutched at his wide, muscular back.

 

Keith felt his breathing fasten as he kept pumping in and out of the nurse.

 

Inside the nurse’s womb the organism that had invaded her in the military base took full control of her. It had been awoken by the pheromones in Keith’s sweat and was now fully focused on the hormones in Keith’s precum that was giving off by his cock. The organism began to move toward the source of the testosterone it fed upon.

 

Keith kept pumping in and out of the nurse’s pussy, his breathing getting heavier by the second and more and more sweat sliding along his muscular body. “YEAUGHN”, he roared as he came deep inside her.

 

The moment Keith’s 8 incher released its load, the organism moved in: it latched onto the head of the cock.

 

“Ughn”, Keith groaned as he felt like he was being pulled inside the nurse more tightly. It felt like his cock was being sucked inside and the nurse’s legs hardened around his lower back.

 

The organism fed on every blast and then slid inside the head of the cock, moved through the shaft and hooked its tentacles onto Keith’s balls.

 

Lost in more pleasure than he’d ever experienced, Keith felt the strange sensation inside his cock and then in his balls. His balls pulsed stabbingly for a split second. His head span a bit as he stood straight an withdrew from the passed out nurse. He inhaled a few times and then realization of what he had just done hit him. He pulled on his boxers and quickly left, a strange feeling of exhaustion spreading through him. He got dressed and hurried away from the hospital. He saw that Matt had texted him to hang out for dinner. A strange and sudden fatigue seemed to well up inside him and he texted his buddy back he would pass and headed back to their dorm.

 

your works are always so brilliant! can't wait to read more

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5 minutes ago, toothdg said:

your works are always so brilliant! can't wait to read more

thanks, man!

[Kymuscleboy]

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On 5/10/2020 at 5:59 AM, Kymuscleboy said:

This is a super interesting and hot beginning. I can't wait for more!

Thanks!