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Problems Post-Rescue

For Lorvianne

By Draconicon

"It's taking too long."

Calvech didn't flinch as the other handlers and heroes turned his way. The stallion knew that they weren't keen about him being there, let alone being part of the operation, but they could suck it. He was saying what they were all thinking, and he knew it. Shaking his head, he walked towards the edge of the canal, looking down at the waterway, grumbling as he looked down-river towards the artificial lake.

"She should have started by now."

"She could still be making her way," a squirrel said, shaking his head. "You can't just call it a failure already."

"Pretty sure I can."

"So, what, you're going to try it yourself?"

He could all but hear the sneer on the squirrel's face, but he knew that he wouldn't see it if he turned to look. Most of them would be a little too scared of him to look that way when they knew he was paying attention.

Not surprising, though. He was something of a former villain - still occasionally did villainy, actually, when the pay was right. But mostly it was former. Didn't matter to them, though. They were more concerned about what he had been rather than the person that he could be.

But he was the only person with a power that would allow him to chase after Dorbrica, and that was the main thing that mattered.

He scooted towards the edge of the canal, sitting down with his hooves hanging towards the water. The symbiote hiding just under his skin pushed up through his pores, adding to the bulges of his muscles and half a foot to his general height. The feeling of it piling on and stretching him out, enhancing his body, was so familiar now that the former strangeness no longer grabbed his attention. The others assembled around him, however, quickly pulled back to give him room.

"Cal, we're not sure that she's failed yet," the wolf that had sent her off said. "You don't have to -"

"Pretty sure I do."

After all, this was his job. He wasn't fast enough to be the main force, but he was durable enough to make it further than most of the other supers would. The symbiote around him was strong enough to resist the corruption that filled the canals, and it should be enough to keep the parasites on the other side.

Should, of course, being the operative word.

He encouraged the symbiote to spread as far as it could, then dangled his hooves into the water. The corruption was hot-cold just on the other side, like an icy-hot patch that was going nuts trying to decide just what it was, but it didn't have the harming effects that clothing would have gone through. No acid burns, no disintegrations, no discoloration.

Should be enough, he thought, running his hand along his chest. Don't let anything up my ass. Nothing. Up. My ass.

The symbiote shimmered around him, and he knew that was the closest that he was going to get to an affirmative. Looking back at the wolf and squirrel, he nodded towards the lake.

"Get the helicopter going. We're going to need a fast evac."

"..."

"I'm not going to fuck her over. Just because I can take this longer than you guys doesn't mean I want this to stay this way..."

He hopped over the edge, not bothering to listen for whatever they had to say back. After all, he didn't have a lot of time. If Dorbrica had been snagged, then he needed to get to her before the parasites and the corruption in the water managed to take her down. He just hoped that she'd managed to get close, at least.

He ducked under the water, feeling the inflation of the symbiote around his lips, keeping him supplied with a bag of oxygen. It wasn't going to be much, maybe ten minutes worth of air, but it would be enough to keep below the surface and the thickest layer of problematic chemicals.

As he swam, the parasites swam up to meet him. Most of them touched him and then hurried away, finding his covered flesh to be not to their tastes, but some managed to wriggle up between his legs. Considering that he was a horse, he couldn't out-swim them, so they kept wriggling against his balls, against his ass, some of them even going for his dick. He grumbled, brushing them away when he could, thankful for whatever barrier the symbiote was able to give him.

Even so, the burning heat and freezing cold of the water around him kept him on his toes. There was only so long even he could stay down here. He needed to find Dorbrica, finish the mission, and get out, fast.

He swam as fast as he dared through the canal, peering in every direction just in case she had been nabbed before she reached the lake. Nothing hiding under the bridges, nothing waiting for him in the plants. Just more parasites. He kept moving forward.

Finally reaching the lake, he found himself greeted by a wide swathe of the ribbon-shaped parasitic worms. They slithered through the water right for him, biting, nuzzling, squirming against him. They were all but frenzied, and he could guess what that meant. Dorbrica had been snagged, and he narrowed his eyes.

Okay. Nobody gets rid of her...nobody but me...

Come to think of it, that was probably the other reason that they didn't trust him to go after her. They were thinking that he would use this opportunity to get rid of her since he could never win in their other fights. Asshole thoughts, really. He was doing what he could, could they say the same?

He half-swam, half-punched his way through the parasites, kicking and pulling himself through the water towards the center of the lake. The air pocket at his lips was shrinking, perhaps down to half the size that it had started with. Not good. Not good.

He followed the swarm of parasites down through the water, following the turbulence and the bubbles that were rising from the depths. She wouldn't be lasting long, not with that much air being lost. Calvech swam faster, picking up his speed -

And there she was, suspended among the various corrupted plants near the bottom of the lake. She still had the charm around her wrist that was needed to bring this to an end, which meant that she'd been grabbed before she could reach the center, and that meant -

Calvech barely managed to dodge the lunging plant that was going straight for his face, swimming under it and pulling on it to get further in. He used it for leverage, dragging himself towards the lake-bed, then kicking away from it to get closer to the orca-bird. She was suspended with three parasites down her throat, one in her pussy, two in her ass, and her body was slowly getting covered with the same rubber-latex ooze that had covered everyone else that had fallen into the cursed water.

However, she still had the cure. The sphere around her wrist was just what he needed. The stallion grabbed it, ripped it free -

And then felt a parasite of his own wriggling right against the head of his cock.

Yelping, he looked down to see it stretching the symbiote's barrier hard, pushing in deep, forcing his urethra to stretch wide to accommodate it. He squirmed backwards, grabbing for it -

"Mmmph!"

And immediately bubbled in regret. It was already starting to meld with him, the symbiote doing what it could to try and make sure that it didn't mess with him too much by melding with it, absorbing it the way that it did other threats. He groaned, feeling the tingle-heat of the water starting to spread through his cock.

Fuck, fuck, fuck...

The symbiote would likely have some apology later, but that didn't matter right then, particularly as he could feel his cock slowly getting stiffer and looser at the same time. As he looked down, he could just make out the whole thing slithering about like some sort of tentacle of its own, pushed out fully and more than slightly thicker than it had been. The tip of it was flaring outwards, for now, but it was already starting to pull in again, gradually getting more slender, more tentacle-like.

Gotta fix this...now...

With the writhing little worm still deep inside his cock and becoming part of it, he swam down. Others were following, sliding along his thighs and trying to repeat the trick that the first one had done. The symbiote was at least wise to that now, and was making his cock dodge from side to side, avoiding any further infestation. Others slithered against his ass, trying to find the crack between it and slide up to his hole, but he was strong enough to clench enough to keep that from happening.

Even as he reached the bottom of the lake, however, his suit was starting to fail. The symbiote was letting bits and pieces of the corruption through, and it was starting to affect his neck. He could feel two little slits opening on either side, allowing water in. Gills, he realized, and he hoped that they weren't already spreading corruption through him.

He reached the bottom of the lake, and he felt for the - there it was. The crack that had opened and started spilling all this crap into the lake. He shook his head, slowly pulling the sphere over his head, then bringing it down.

It cracked and shattered instantly against the stone lake-bed, and the light that burst from it nearly blinded him. The various parasite worms around him died almost instantly, warping and writhing before completely burning apart in the unleashed light. The darkness that had spread through the water started fading, too, leaving him in cleaner water, and that cleanliness spread through the lake, both out towards the canals and towards the surface.

And true to form, that was just when the helicopter showed up. He breathed out a sigh of relief, only to feel it rushing out his neck. He groaned, rubbing the slit in the side of his neck and shaking his head.

Gonna take a while to get used to that...

Now, he had just had to get Dorbrica, swim to the surface, and this whole fucking thing would be done. He kicked off the lake-bed, feeling the squirming thing in his cock still and trying to ignore it, and then swam up to her. She was half-unconscious, not at all paying attention, and it was clear that she had suffered her own mutations.

Not only was she naked - a view that he most definitely appreciated - but she was showing off her body in a very obvious way. Her legs were spread, and her pussy had obviously been infested by more than a single worm. There were tentacles in there, tendrils that pushed out, then pulled back in. Out, in, out, in, almost like a sea anemone that was trying to find food and pull it to its depths. He shivered, both intrigued and afraid of allowing his dick to go anywhere near that.

But he could think of that later. For now, she needed to be air-lifted. He wrapped his arms around her waist and started swimming the pair of them towards the surface. The difference between swimming in clear water and swimming in stained, corrupted water was night and day, and he honestly felt rather proud of himself.

Heh, and I'm never going to let her live this down, either. Saved by her arch-enemy. God, that's going to be great.

Calvech was still fantasizing about that when she finally started stirring in his arms. He looked down at her, only to see that her eyes were wild, almost frenzied, and as bright red as he had ever seen anything.

Oh, shit.

The orca-bird whipped around in the water. More agile than he was several times over, she was easily able to slip his grip, only to grab him by the waist and start dragging him back into the water. If it hadn't been for his new gills, he would have been in deep trouble. He was pretty sure that he still was.

As he was pulled into the depths once more, she dragged him around, her arms pulled tight around his middle, one pressing against his pecs, the other reaching further down between his legs, grabbing at his -

"AH!"

He gasped, bubbles leaving his gills, rising up around his face as she grabbed his cock and squeezed it tight. The feeling of someone else going that hard shocked him to his core, particularly considering that he had never imagined -

She flipped him, kicking him in the stomach. The blow was enough to send him back down to the lake-bed, leaving him hitting the mud and stone down there. She followed, pressing him down, smiling in that insane way that others that had been struck by the corruption had. Her rubbery body made him wonder if he'd come too late, but then...

Then he felt her pushing back, the tendrils pushing out of her pussy grabbing hold of his cock. His eyes went wide as he looked up at her, at the way that she clicked her beak and twirled her feathers - rubbery as they were - made it clear that she wanted one thing, and one thing only: his cock.

...Holy fuck...

If this had been on land, sober or not, he would have been more than happy for the chance to rail her good. He had been hoping for the chance to put this bitch in her place for so long that he had all but forgotten why. All that mattered was getting his cock between her legs and showing her what it meant to stand against him, what it meant to try and claim that you were better than Calvech.

But they weren't on land, and while he could breathe underwater, she had all the advantage down here. She could do what she wanted.

And that included mounting him while he was still having his moment.

"AH!"

He gasped as she slammed her hips down, his cock instantly enveloped in a tight, slippery hole that was grasping him better than even his own hand could have done. And Dorbrica wasn't done there. She started rolling her hips down, moving slower than she could have done on land, but faster than he could do in water. Her pussy swallowed his new, slippery cock up again and again, each time making him feel just how tight, how wet, and how in control she actually was.

Calvech groaned, trying to fight against the water to get a better grip on the situation, but every time that he tried to flip her off his crotch, or pull himself away, she managed to pin him and make sure that he was the one on the bottom. She pushed down all the way, her pussy tentacles wrapping around his cock, slithering around it and keeping him good and hard. The melded parasite and shaft that he had taken on was quick to respond, oozing happily and throbbing harder.

The symbiote was happy with it. She was happy with it. He was begrudgingly happy with it. So much for rubbing her face in it, he supposed, but all other things being equal, he was still getting sex.

Giving in, he relaxed against the lake-bed, and she went back to riding him, sliding herself forward, back, forward, back, the wet, velvety inner walls clasping around him almost as tightly as the tendrils did. Even against the residual corruption in the water, he could still feel how hot she was in comparison, and her curves flashed and bounced in a beautiful, exaggerated way in this underwater experience. He moaned under his breath as he felt her slamming down again and again, her hips and her ass jiggling every time that she slammed into him.

He half-expected to cum almost immediately, but something about the water kept him from doing that. Or maybe it was the parasite that had become part of him. Or maybe she was just that good at manipulating things to keep him on the very edge and not letting him go over.

Whatever it was, Calvech hit the edge where he should have gone over to orgasm and then just kept going. He groaned, the bubbles of his own breath sliding up and past the orca-bird's face, but she just kept riding him. More, more, again, again, her wet slid sucking his cock past her outer lips and into her over and over again. Each time, he felt her pulling at him that much more, her tendrils rubbing, stroking, almost feeding on his cock.

His eyes rolled back in their sockets as he swore he should have cum a second time, but it just didn't happen. All he felt was more, more, more of that sweet pleasure, her pussy taking control, running him, pushing him to give her more and more. He felt harder, more rigid than he had felt in years, and the stallion kicked his hooves weakly against the lake-bed. Despite being able to breathe underwater, he felt lightheaded, like he was about to pass out.

"More," she mouthed at him, resting her hands on his shoulders as she leaned in, her breasts all but falling on his face. "More...give me more..."

Calvech didn't know how much more he had to give. His balls felt full, his cock felt hard, but he couldn't cum. She was the one in charge, and she wasn't letting him loose. He was starting to wonder if she ever would, considering the mad need that had consumed her.

Divers...anything...

They had to come looking for him and her eventually, right? The rest of the heroes wouldn't just leave him here, leave her here? Now that the water was clean, they had to at least look for bodies...

Right?

Or was he doomed to be left in her embrace, her lustful hold, for the rest of his life, until she either passed out or he did, and...

"Nnnngh!"

She slammed down once more, taking his cock into her depths, and that part of his anatomy, at least, was grateful for it. At least something was.

The End

Summary: Calvech, a stallion hero, goes to rescue another that had been trapped in a lake of corruption.

Tags: M/F, Femdom, Latex, Rubber, Parasites, Symbiote, Merging, Uh-Oh, Hybrid, Orca, Bird, Stallion, Tentacles, Cock, Vaginal, Tentacle Pussy, Edging, Orgasm Control, Nudity,