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Chapter 8 by SparkyMan SparkyMan

Is Emmy assimilated, or does the male have more plans?

Assimilated and Transformed

Emmy Lou started gagging and coughing, having swallowed too much of the copious liquid protein. The sweet tasting nectar, turned violently acidic once it reached her stomach, causing the coughing and gagging attack. Within a matter of minutes, the beautiful Emmy Lou, simply melted into a gelatinous, amorphous puddle of liquid, spreading out on the bathroom tiled floor.

Bobbie Lee, the Slith, looked on in surprise and shock as his lover, the wonderful lady that just gave him a fantastic blowjob withered before his eyes. It was at that point, that the male Slith heard the female proclaim, “Assimilation complete.” The Slith turned to the wall length mirror placed over the bathroom counter in equal shock and surprise. What the Slith saw was a transformation of Bobbie Lee’s strong, masculine facial features, into a softer, rounder, and definitely more feminine shape. The short cropped hair changed color to a dark brunette with red highlights, grew in length down beyond the shoulders, and developed body and wave. The eyebrows thinned, the lips thickened, and the cheeks rose higher. Horrified, the Slith stepped back from the mirror to observe Bobbie Lee’s body. All the body hair was absorbed back into the skin as if it were lotion. The only body hair that remained was a small patch of dark curls trimmed in a straight line, just above his ten inch cock. “Ten inch,” the Slith silently screamed to himself. He shrunk. Upon further inspection, he was shrinking! He felt his muscular legs thinning, and his hips flaring. Added weight was increasing in his chest and butt. His dick, now five inches in length, was growing obscured by the growing glands in his chest. The male Slith, realizing what had happened, grew increasingly pissed off, figuring out the female had betrayed him. He continued to watch the breasts fully form before his eyes as the hardened nipples grew fatter and longer. The puckered ring around the nipples grew fatter and softer. By this time, the unseen dick had shrunken to a mere half inch long nubbin, crawling up under some excess flesh. The heavy laden ball sack had been sucked up and inside, as if swallowed by a Venus fly trap. Where the lava rocks once hung, now was a cavernous slit.

“Transformation complete,” the Slith announced out loud, with a definite, familiar female voice. Looking in the mirror once again, the Slith saw a perfect reproduction of Emmy Lou. Emmy Lou now stood naked in her own bathroom, looking in the mirror, admiring her seemingly perfect body. The female Slith was in control now, the male Slith having lost his power through the ejaculation of his energy. “God, I look great, don’t I?” She waited for a reply from the drained male. He had to admit, having finally seen Emmy Lou in the nude, that she did look great. “Yeah, but why did you have to do it so quickly? I wanted to have a little bit of fun with her before we had to get rid of her.” Still looking in the mirror, Emmy replied, as if talking to herself. “You only have one thing on your mind. We have a mission to accomplish, and need to get out of here quickly.” The male countered. “Don’t give me that crap. When it’s your turn, it’s the only thing on your mind also.” Emmy looked at her radiant figure and snickered.

Emmy Lou traipsed out of the bathroom, back into her bedroom and plopped backwards onto the bed. Lying on the bed, she held out her hands and admired their softness, and the well manicured nails. She softly caressed her face, letting her hands wander down over her neck and settle just above her breasts, where she felt her heartbeat. Transfixed and amazed at how sexy she felt, she slowly let her hands drift over the supple mountains, dragging her nails across the peaks. She drew in a sharp breath as she felt her body tingle. Emmy drew closing circles around each hardening nipple, causing them to pucker into rigid poles. She buoyed her breasts with her left arm, and quickly stuck her right index finger in her mouth, before returning it to coat the hardened nipples. The tingles turned into tiny jolts of electrical energy as the saliva coated each cap. Emmy Lou lifted her head, enjoying the view of her hardened nipples and the way the felt. As if on instinct, she lifted her right breast to her mouth and snaked out her long tongue, lapping the length of the tip. She repeated the same treatment to the left breast. The tiny jolts were becoming more intense, making Emmy want to experience more. She returned to the right tit and with a little bit of difficulty sucked the red, rubbery nipple into her hot mouth. Her body shuddered with excitement and need. Again she repeated the process with her left tit. After the second tremor had subsided, Emmy plopped her head back as she guided her hands across her taut abdomen, down past the finely trimmed curls, and along the moistened slit. Her index finger traced the length of the opening as she sensed a building wetness down there. She retraced the slit a second time with her ring finger, pressing a bit more insistently this time. The sealed opening gave way to the pressure allowing the finger to sample the womanly dew gathering there. Emmy moaned as the finger traveled through the wetness, parting her flowery folds. The finger moved up and down, spreading the wetness among the open petals. Emmy Lou brought her feet up and parted her knees wide as she ran two fingers and eventually three along the damp path she created. The tension and anticipation was growing as Emmy felt a pressure building in her loins, much like a raging river being held back by a dam. With three fingers pressing against the dam, she delved her middle finger into the dyke. It was sucked into the velvety confines as Emmy inhaled deeply and held her breath. With her finger now caught in the dam, Emmy was sure she couldn’t pull it out. She pushed it in deeper till the entire digit was enveloped. The feeling was exquisite as Emmy Lou wiggled her finger amidst the murky waters, rubbing along her inner walls. She couldn’t keep the mewling sounds from escaping her lungs as her finger brushed against the ridges along her interior, recreating the tremors she felt earlier. The electrical jolts seemed to be intensified, traveling through the waters in her dam. She enjoyed the way her muscles clamped around the thin digit as it wiggled around, though she found that the dam was leaking around her finger. The clamping muscles loosened, allowing the pressing waters to seep out. Emmy Lou feeling that the hole was getting bigger, inserted a second finger to clog the hole. She now groaned as the muscles stretched to accommodate the neighboring digit. She also felt fuller as the second finger displaced the fluid gathering at the opening. Feeling quite randy at this point, Emmy teased the opening, pulling her fingers almost out, before plunging them back in. While a little liquid seemed to leak out, Emmy found the sensation much more pleasurable. She began repeatedly thrusting her two fingers in and out, sending a rippling current of electricity through her body. Her mewling turned into moans as her body started to twitch. As she was thrusting her fingers in, the palm of her hand banged against the rubbery nubbin at the top of her slit, magnifying the electrical jolting effect. Emmy Lou wriggled her free hand into position so she could attend to the core of her pending release. She diddled a finger over, and around the sensitive mass of flesh, sending her into a seeming overdrive. Beads of sweat were coming out of her pores as the tempo of her thrusting fingers increased, along with their forcefulness. The diddling finger over her clit pressed harder, creating more friction, bringing Emmy to the brink of the volcano. Within a split second, Emmy shoved a third finger into the tight opening and pumped three times before the volcano erupted, sending its hot lava into the river’s waters. Her body froze momentarily before convulsing wildly, thrashing about atop the bed. Her fingers were **** from the hole as the warm waters literally spewed from her opening, arcing high into the air before soaking the comforter between her toes. Every jolt of her body **** another pulse of the clear womanly liquid until she was completely drained lying in her own wetness, panting heavily, gasping for the air she needed to survive.

“Whew! That was incredible.” The female Slith whispered, as she relaxed in her post orgasmic glow. “I thought you said we had to keep to our objective,” the male Slith argued. She calmly replied, “If you weren’t so goddamn horny all the time, I wouldn’t be either!”

At that very moment, the Slith heard a rustling downstairs near the front door. “Emmy Lou? Are you here? Bobbie Lee? Anyone here?” The Slith, exhausted and naked looked around the room. Emmy’s uniform was in the bathroom among the puddle of slime. There were clothes in the dresser, sure enough. There was also the closet. Whoever it was was already walking up the creaking steps.

Who is it and what does the Slith do?

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