Come What Might Part 2
#3 of Hyperion Chronicles
Come What Might
Part 2: Welcome to my Parlor
Keris stalked out of the Hyperion Star, the docking bay his old ship was attached to lay silent and empty, and the vomit from the now subdued soldiers the only feature that would have stood out to any would be rescuers. He had to move swiftly though...time was fast becoming a factor as surely the Space Station and it's full complement of scientists and soldiers would start to wonder where the dispatch would have gotten to before too long. He moved to one of the small terminals that flickered in the bay, quickly finding the layout and support area's of the station. If he wanted to convert as many here as possible he'd have to take everything out before the control room could figure out what was going on...or just...convert and not worry about any pesky help beacons being launched. But even that would require some small amount of skill and technical thinking.
He slowly started to morph a seed inside his body, opening his mouth to vomit it onto the ground where the biological mass squirmed and shape itself into what appeared to be a small gray spider. He controlled it remotely, forming a large sack of his transmorphing pre-seed inside it, scuttling it through the air ducts and system spaces until it reached the control room. Nine humans, all male it thought happily, clicked and typed away. If it dropped down now, things would go badly. But surely one would have to leave eventually. The nine chatted happily and unaware of the true danger that lurked just above them, and then it happened, one of the young men got up and walked into a smaller compartment. It was Keris's chance and he was going to take it. The spider-morph scuttled further, finding the room the human had went into. It was a lavatory, more than enough space for what he needed. Just as the human was walking out from a stall, the spider-morph fell from the ceiling vent, dropping onto the startled man and filling his mouth with a long stinger to muffle any cries or screams. It pumped it's pre-seed into the human's throat, fucking his face violently before prying the now sobbing human's mouth open and crawling into his throat and down into his stomach. The pre-cum had its effect almost immediately, his cock tenting his pants, aroused more than any other point in his life. And then the changes happened. Subtle and unnoticeable for the most part, but his insides changed, pheromones and musk started to seep from his skin, his cum changing to the pre-cum of the spider. Keris had lost direct control, but had a perfect control over his mind. Yes...things were going to go smoothly.
The new convert adjusted his clothing, walking into the room with a ready smile, stepping behind the first man in the room, making sure the musk seeped into him. He turned, looking questioningly but it didn't take much to explain away. Minutes later, all eight men were trying to hide their shame as their cocks all started to raise, aroused and horny beyond control. The convert made the first move, stepping behind the eldest and pulling him into a tender kiss, their tongues playing with each other as the other seven stood stunned but turned on even more. The nine men started to strip, breaking off to molest and kiss each other hungrily, and moving chairs until the floor was mostly clear for the primal mating that was to follow. And follow it did, assholes and mouths filled with throbbing dicks, the sounds of moans and screams of passion easily heard outside, though no one was around to take note of the very strange occurrences taking place inches away. The men were all fairly average, not worth mentioning like many of the studs from the Hyperion Star, their hair falling off as the transformations from the converts pre-seed took hold. The convert moved between the other eight, spraying them down with his cum, causing the other men to moan and writhe against each other sticky with delight, to lost in the acts of sensual fucking to not anything, and then the door slid open.
Keris had made his way to the room, any humans that had gotten in his way had been shoved fully into his mouth, where they pressed and screamed against his rubbery body, three women who he digested and another four men all told. The convert bowed to his master as the door slid shut behind him, trembling in anticipation as the massive beast looked over the room. It would do nicely...Ever since he had devoured his first meal, something in the back of his mind urged him on, he needed to evolve...to spread...to change even now, despite knowing he was perfect. And when he saw the room and his eight new larvae fucking and sucking and licking madly at one another, he knew how. He spat the other four men onto the floor, the convert and the other men leaping on them, filling them with more cock meat then they'd ever experienced before they even came to. Keris ignored the breeding larvae, moving to the center of the room before looking at the central computer station, a devious thought filling his mind. With a single thought, his massive cock slide between his legs, a powerful blast of cum covering and dissolving the computer station. He bent down and started to gorge himself on the matter, his body growing and changing more until the column was all but gone. The room groaned as the weight shifted, but Keris quickly moved to the center, thrusting his arms up to the ceiling before they started to merge together, his whole body becoming a single column of meat, only his dick standing proudly out. It was a strange feeling, being unable to "see" but the converts eyes were his now, and through them he could view the room perfect, watching the frenzied mating as the four new additions got into the actions now that they were awake.
He slowly extended himself, the flesh of his arms and feet spreading over the ceiling and floor like a tidal wave of rubbery, taut flesh, spilling over computer terminals and camera's, absorbing them to fuel his growth. The flesh avoided the breeding males for now, but as it filled the room and adhered to it, it felt the need to join them...to add them to himself. And the wave of flesh rolled over the fuck pile, quickly surrounding them until it appeared as a single cancerous mass, writhing and squelching as it filled with the transforming cum. He already had the data for his warriors and breeders, but he would need servants, especially if he were going to be unable to move for some time. The breeders and warriors worked on their own will, though he could nudge them even now at the distance he was at, and with the full dissolving of the humans, the massive cyst slowly collapsed, absorbing the matter like a sponge. He needed...drones...workers that could grab humans and bring them to him or to his breeders...surely there would be more of them. He set to work, growing a long tube from the ceiling before working on the matter inside it. They would need to pass as humans, have speech and understanding like a human to, and would need to not evolve...only he would change them as he needed. And with a little effort, the tube split open, sliding a humanoid shape out. It's flesh was a deep tan, as if it had been sunbathing for its whole life, it's hair a rick reddish gold and it's eyes a deep vivid green. It was well muscled, though more like a swimmer, being thin and somewhat lanky. It lacked a breeding tool, though Keris didn't worry as much, as they were merely an extension of him, and he himself could supply the cock for eventual transformation.
He spat out several more, but found they required a great deal of energy and matter, something that bothered him. He was perfect, why now a limit to what he could do...but it was no matter, there was plenty of matter and energy on the station to supply him with what he needed. The planet below was the real target, a rich and full place, the colonies on it already having spread out. Such potential...it would have made him drool if he still had a mouth. First he would need to hit the soldier's barracks, even if their bullets didn't harm him...they were a threat, they were organized...they could cause problems. He sent his six drones out into the station, crawling and creeping along, any humans they met quickly mauled and brought to Keri's chamber. The humans were quickly encased in his flesh, keeping them and storing them. Any woman was instantly devoured, used for more changes, more creation. The men though...he would preserve them. He wanted to take his time for his initial army. The invasion of the planet below would take time, calculated effort after all. Women seemed to give more energy then men as well, perhaps because of their biological breeding status aided in the process for him. It was a wonder really...but he didn't think about it over long as he created more drones. Soon, half the station was captured and subdued...and he was running out of room in his small area. But it was simple as he started to spread his flesh, eating away walls and building internal muscles to support the newly forming cavernous section he was eating into the ship. And with the extra room, the more of his captured people could be stored.
In less than three hours he'd taken over the entire inside of the ship, all the men stored in perfect, sleeping bag shaped growths. The women absorbed and used to fuel his expansion, along with the electrical systems he had absorbed and reworked into himself. It wasn't a lot of energy, but it was enough to maintain and keep things running, new organs and systems working through his body as the central shaft that had been his original form grew and thickened. He recreated the lights, letting his drones see, large pools of glistening gel that cast about a pale yellow light that was easy on the eyes. Doors were now gasping ventricles, closing and opening to allow passage to his drones that tended the sleeping humans, making sure they were secure. But one single man remained on the ship, having somehow managed to kill several of his drones. It annoyed him, but the drones were easy to bring back into him, so there was no real loss of mass, just time. He was a burly youth, easy as muscled as Adonis had been, Keris shivered at the idea of getting his drones to him. He wanted to fuck the insolent man himself, wanted to tease and make him beg. And while the human was finally brought to him, he had used the time to make a body for just the occasion.
He appeared human, though well muscled with a featureless face and no hair. He was going to wait to plumb the mind of the resistant larvae before morphing any further. And when he was brought before him, forced to kneel by the first of the new Brutes, he smiled. The man had fire in his eyes, having taken more then a few wounds in the fight and struggle to reach where he was. He was very handsome, muscled and shaved like all the soldiers before him, his hair jet black and his skin almost the color of marble. He should have been named Adonis, Keris mused as he stepped closer, the first scent of fear filling the room from the man. His cock remained flaccid much to the disappointment of Keris. He placed his slender fingers on the man's head, holding it as he tried to thrash away, slowly invading his mind. He loved when they struggled, but he was in no mood to simply let the human have it's way. The man was to be married in several short weeks, his wife already dead and eaten by Keris, the displays of her final moments flowing into the man named Keith. This caused him to struggle more as Keris continued to fill his mind with images of all his friends being devoured or trapped. And then it found it, once a very long time ago, the man named Keith had slept with his brothers friend, a handsome lad not to different from Keith himself, pale and muscled. And that was the form Keris took slowly, the horror mounting for the human.
Keris let out a laugh, cold and strange with his vocal cords as his penis slipped out of its internal sheath. Keith screamed in challenge, the massive tool sliding deep into his throat with a single motion. Keris loved to do that, forcing the resistant to suck him off even as they tried to scream at him in defiance and Keith had an amazing mouth. His penis shifted, turning into a multitude as it pried the man's mouth open, the central tendril fucking his throat now easily seen at how wide his jaw was stretched. He wept, or tried to anyway, at the pain and violation but it wasn't long before the slime that coated each wormlike piece started to take hold. The crying stopped, now only whimpers of fear and pain filling the room. Keris leaned down as the Brutes let go of their prey, letting Keris lift the man off the ground, kissing him gently, tenderly, lovingly. And the human responded, trying to slide his tongue into his mouth like a passion filled lover, pressing against him for support. And Keris gave it, his tool reforming into that of a human's. He soothed the man's mind, but he had resisted and tried to fight against the Beasts, and while he wanted so very much to treat the human gently...he had to be punished.
Thin tendrils sprouted from his body, growing thinner and thinner as they worked their way into his open wounds, filling out his blood stream like wild fire until the network of tendrils were spread throughout his body fully. He felt the human's pain, his mouth opened in a silent cry which was soon filled by Keri's tongue which expanded and expanded until the bulge could be seen easily in his throat, twitching and fucking him slowly. The changes with this man would take longer, but he would be...special for sure. His strength assured him of this.
And while this happened, the Beast previously known as Adonis was left to its own devices, having been brought the other four men on the ship. It remembered the brutal fucking it had received thanks to the twins, and now it would pay them back. The other two men, Lee and Mally, could wait, both having been lovers long before the events on the ship, and prime for something different. But the twins...they were slowly lifted by the Breeders tentacles, resting them slowly on its spongy back. The hairs coiled around them holding them in the doggy position, primed for breeding. Shiloh was first as the tentacles whipped his back, awakening him with a cry that was soon muffled as one of the massive tentacles pried past his jaw, almost too much for the poor boy. The tentacle wasn't kind as it fucked the boys mouth wild, the pre-seed that flood dribbled and spilled from his mouth is sloshing waves, coating his whole face. Shiloh was in love as the second tentacle near him pried into his ass, those near perfect globes of flesh parting like the red sea to let the fuck muscle slide into him, his insides churning to accommodate it easier. But the Breeder was not like Keris, it did not seek pleasure, only to add more to its master's horde, and thus the changes came very quickly. Shiloh felt his body grow more muscular, his mind receding as the animal lust that dominated him took over. He was being turned into a Brute.
His brother was next; the bastard that had fucked him so hard would not get the "loving" treatment that his brother got, impaled easily by the massive phallus. It wormed it's way through the boy's guts, the slime forming him into an almost perfect cock sleeve, forming one long tunnel from ass to mouth before the dick burst past his lips. His brother had not yet fully changed as he looked in shock and lust at his brother now perfectly skewered by the meat slab, fucking and spraying pre-cum all over the room and onto the two other sleeping forms. It mattered little that Vincent had awakened, his moans silenced by the cock that refused to stop using him as its personal asshole. Two more tentacles pulled the sleeping men off the ground, coiling around their waists to hold them firm. As they awakened they took note of their situation, but they were to far gone to care. They leaned in, and just as the two massive cocks impaled them, they kissed, spit and tongues flying like crazy. The Breeder was pleased, it would have more to give to its master, more to show for its good deeds, the knowledge only made it fuck his prey faster, spurring their changes on.
Keris wasn't done as Keith was dragged away to finish his transformation, he wanted more...he wanted to start his work. The lack of sensual pleasure from Keith left him hungry; he wanted something more...solid to slake his lust on. He flipped through the mental catalog he'd kept of all his prey, grinning broadly as he came to the perfect start. A beauty of a boy, an intern on the station who had just turned eighteen, with long black hair and a body that seemed likely to break. He was slim, graceful with pouty lips that were full and plump. He had a tan, though the lines made a nice pattern of white and brown on his flesh. He pulled the boy through his systems, slowly morphing again to a more bestial body, wanting to exalt in this fuck as much as he could. What enticed him the most was the cock and balls the boy was sporting, well larger then what his body would support at a full ten inches though slender and curved up at just the right angle. His balls hung low, heavy and large, filled with semen to bursting. Keris was beside himself in lust at the idea of breeding him. And when the boy finally came to, he stared dreamily at him, his mind already dull and complacent by his capture and soothing vibes Keris was pumping out. But then Keris did something he hadn't done since he was changed. He went to his knees and took the boy's cock in his mouth, moaning around it eagerly as he started to bob swiftly along it. He took it's fully size easily, a hand going to massage and roll those massive man orbs between his fingers gently, urging them onward to shoot it's load deep into his inhuman throat.
The boy gasped and moaned at the best blowjob of his life, the tongue of the creature like an entity all its own, working over him like a snake, coiling and constricting him like an inner asshole in the monster's mouth. And its fingers were hitting the right spot, he was going to climax way to soon. And then he felt something nudge at his already well tested asshole, a finger of the monster or some other appendage? He didn't have time to wonder as it invaded him, causing him to cry out louder, shuddering wildly. And then he felt it stroke along his prostate, plunging him over the edge. He bucked and squirmed as he started to cum, his first load was always a sizeable quantity. But it was perfect for the Beast that seemed unphased by what seemed like a gallon of human seed, keeping on sucking and running his tongue along the long thin prick like it was its soul mission. What stunned him was that he'd not shriveled; still rock hard, if not harder than before. And then another orgasm hit him, more cum spilling out of him at an impossible speed. After another two orgasms, the boy was well beyond rational thought; his body quaking as Keris scooped him up gingerly, waves of pleasured acceptance pulsed into his mind. He had been taken by a god.
Keris chuckled at the boy's thoughts. A god...perhaps in time, but for now he had much work to do to become such a figure, the boy though still deserved special treatment for his obedience and the literal bucket of cum that sloshed around in his stomach. He walked to the central flesh pillar in the cavernous room, his true body, merging into it and sucking the boy inside like a cocoon. The massive column expanded to make a large room for the boy, a bewildered look on his face but it faded as it saw several tentacles descend from the "ceiling" towards him, lifting him to his feet by his arms, another two wrapping around his thin dancers legs to pull him into the air, cradling and supporting his weight comfortably. A large fleshy pod was next to come from the ceiling as the tentacles shifted the beautiful boy as if he were sitting in a chair, hovering just above him before it split into another series of tentacles. The first turned into a wide mouth tipped length that fit over the boys cock and balls, several tongues forming inside it to play and slide along his organ and sack eagerly, the already over excited dick coming almost instantly, the cum being sucked away instantly. Two large hand ended tentacles came from the ground, parting the boys soft milky cheeks, kneading the flesh between their fingers, the spent boy sighing softly in a haze of pleasure. His asshole twitched as the fingers brushed over it, dipping in gently every now and then, trying to keep the boy in a heightened state of over drawn ecstasy. But Keris was far from done, as a long cock tipped tentacle hovered over the boys mouth, dangling like a forbidden fruit as a third tentacle wound from the ground, spraying a sticky mess at his ass, trying to prepare him for the conversion.
The boy looked up slowly at the cock in front of his face, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue, trying to catch the fluid that dripped from it desperately. He wanted to fuck, he needed to fuck, but the constant teasing tongues on his dick and the fingers near his ass wasn't helping his desire. He finally caught a taste of that fluid, cumming from sheer joy at its rich flavor, the mouths on his cock sucking it down greedily. Who or whatever was pleasuring him so well quickly moved its dick down to his lips, him fixing them over the head of the cock like a vacuum as it tried to get it to blow it's load, using all his skills he could to get more of that sweet dick cream. The intensity took Keris by surprise, obliging the boys efforts with a single spurt of his cum, only to suddenly feel more sucked from his tentacle as the boy's greedy mouth started to pull more of the tentacle in. He couldn't believe the boy, trying all he could to stop the flow of the vermillion seed but to no avail. With a massive tug he pulled the length away from the boy, several splurts of the changing fluid splattering all over his chest and face, a cry of animal joy escaped the boy's lips. He was beyond human now. Keris noted the changes, strangely not extending to the boy's body as his insides twisted and writhed, another prostate forming near his original, his cock swelling and splitting in the hungry mouth much to the surprise of Keris. It was equally long and think, the tongues lashing between the two turgid organs spreading the pleasure ten-fold as twin blasts of cum, now easily a gallon each as his balls swelled and grew larger still to accommodate the mass he could exert.
Keris was ready to take such a splendid fuck slave, a chosen for his personal harem. He wanted to keep the boy as beautiful as he was now, the tentacle that hovered just out of sight and away from his ass moved forward, caressing those cheeks with such tender care the boy sobbed, begging and screaming to be taken, the word God spilled from his lips more and more, he wanted to be fucked by the deity that had taken him so kindly. Keris pressed his dick into the boy, steadying and lengthening it so it felt like an actual dick, keeping the boy from doing anything rash, already showing he was well beyond a normal state of mind. The fucking was fast as it was frantic, the boy screaming more and more in the human tongue as the transformations in his body continued, another prostate forming as his massive balls shrunk up into his body, organs he no longer required moving to allow the massive cum reservoir. His skin became even more pristine and clean, seamless and flawless as his long hair grew out to sweep past his feet. And from his back to massive flesh wings burst forth, "Feathers" growing around the wings. If God were to exist, sure he would need angels in his image. And thus Gabriel was born