James takes it home to interesting results

It was dark here, here was different than before. Even the air was different. Before it had been trapped along with several of its own, a see through wall always allowing hosts to come tantalizingly close where they'd make calls and sounds with their openings and then a rumbling imitation of their calls would call back from above. It had been trapped then and so was its companions, trapped with so many hosts so close to them.

But then the shaking came, the noise and the fear cries of the hosts. Heat enveloped it and it's companions and then the see-through wall broke raining shards. All around it, its companions died and a shard removed one of its tenticles, juices leaking. Great pain took it and it began to flee. Its instincts told it to run, find a lone host, so it did. It found one, one that was cooling and leaking as it stumbled away. The rumbling not cries from above lead the host and it followed moving silently and undetected seeking a orifice to enter, stopping and resting when the Host stumbled and stopped and moving whem the host moved.

Then one of the walls opened to a cold region beyond and it followed the Host there. It looked for openings on the host as they reached a high shelf practically collpased onto it distracting themselves with it. Now was the best time to take the host. But it found itself paralyzed by loud noises and wonder as another wall seemed to open revealing a pair of crevices good for hiding and massive moving things that the blind, not-sight of the Parasite could only see as massive moving pillars moving in the same manner as the host arms did as they interacted with things.

It shook off its bewilderment, its instincts and limited nervous sysem incapable of allowing it to ponder what it's senses had seen. But already the Host was gone, a large pile of biomater left where it had once been. Now it had to hide and wait for a new host to come. The pair of crevices it had sensed were dark and well hidden, and small. The Parasite crawled and with great difficulty pulled itself into the lower crevice where odd structures made the space mildly uncomfortable for the parasite. But as it pulled itself into the first crevice the other crevice disappeared one of the pillars moved and slammes into the crevice. The pillars quickly then pulled away and while it waited suddenly the walls of the crevice closed and the parasite was trapped.

Then the motion started, and as the motion sped up everything started getting hot. In a panic it started laying its seeds, it somehow knew it was futile they were not fertile but the action was instinct and the feelings it got comforted it. Then the movement stopped and there was enough **** it thought it would die.

Then when it became aware again it could hear the cries of hosts, and it could feel that the wall that blocked it into the crevice had weakened. But it was still weak, so weak it felt like it was dying, and the Hosts might notice if it tried to **** itself out. Then there was a sound of some beast roaring and rumbling, eventually followed by the sound of hosts once again. Eventually the movement ended and its dulled senses left it to think that it was now safe to move. It pushed the wall which bounced up and away after it made the mightiest push it ever had.

The room outside the crevice was a very diffrent place, for it was dark here, here was different than before. Even the air was different. Where before the air was just something there, now it felt like there was things in this air, almost like it could consume this air like biomater. But more importantly there was a Host, one that was entirely unmoving, with a opening that it could go into. It made the journey stopping some moments for energy and then climbed onto the plateau the Host was on.

The Host was still unmoving and somehow unaware even as it climbed on the Host's chest. It waited for the opening to open once more and dove in. It was careful with its movements if the host fought back it would die. But it was still swift nerves and muscles were so close to this orifice that all the host could do was shake, release a gunt and start moving its nuscle about before releasing a soft host cry.

The Hosts blood was flowing and now it was up and looking about the room in confusion. Their tounge slid across their mouth but the host was not yet aware that their tounge was now only partially their own, it had broken its tendrils up taking many parts of the mouth. The room was dark as the host looked about, their door still closed, the window too.

While the host wondered what was happening it celebrated its success the feelings of joy spreading to the host mouth causing them to prod it wondering where pleasure was coming from. And the hosts wondering fed into it making it wonder what it was supposed to now do. It now might try to grow and spread, spawn, breed.

New realization struck it. First was that it was aware, truly aware, it's host had given it true sentience through the weak connection it held with the Host's mind. It must thank host, and so it did and the host suddenly found their mouth feeling increasingly good, so much they moaned and orgasmed, came, wet the bed.

Next realizations of its wider existence became known to it. It, was a she, she laid eggs and breed, and gave pleasure to others and recieved pleasure in turn. She would thank host for host was also a wonderful she for openings up such a wonderful world of existence to her. But as she began to try and prod into the host through the weak connection they shared new facts exposed themselves to her. Host was a he, and the he's breed with the she's to make the she's fertile so the she's eggs could hatch, or their tummies pop. She didn't want to pop, she wanted to see her eggs hatch, besides couldn't she now just fertilize the eggs herself now? What point was a he if a she could do it? Poor host made to be a he, but maybe there was something more to it. After all she was now a part of host, no, host was what he was, he was James. Poor James must have a grester purpose than being a useless he.

She tried to reach deeper but found her own limited form, a building heat in James's body, ans chemicals were stopping or slowing her progress. She needed time and if James was moving she might not be able to work. She soothed James's mouth until he went to sleep and set back to trying to reach into him more, but found that the progress was still slow, and she hadn't enough of herself to reach what she wanted, she needed to spawn more of herself fuse with more of herself and use her spawnings to spread throughout James, but the fertile part of James was down in a thing, cock, dick, penis, she'd need one of her eggs to reach down there to speed up the process, or some how bring the down there up to her.

She needed to see how that part worked, maybe there would be a way. And she grew and multiplied and spread through his bodies she would share the joys of true breeding, or being female with James. James had opened her eyes to existence as something greater, to having smarts and ability, it was her turn to share what she knew with him. Above all things her body, his body to work properly needed a vagina, cunt, fuck hole, love canal, baby maker, WOMB.

***

You woke with a startle, you mouth was in agony, you tried to shout to make any sort of coherent noise but instead you simply writhed in your bed in agony. And then just as suddenly the pain was gone, still in a panic you looked around your room but it was dark. You grabbed your jaw and tested your mouth, there was a odd tingling sensation almost like your mouth was numb, yet everything moved and had enough feeling that you couldn't even say your mouth was numb.

You looked around your room in confusion and you noted how dark it was, (this is darkness). It must have been late at night for something like this to have not woken up your sister, you were practically screaming. Who were you kidding she probably enjoyed your pain, (but you love her), honestly you never could understand why she enjoyed antagonizing you so much, she legitimately would go iut of her way to always be nearby and tormenting you with her stupid grin a lovely grin but one that always was followed by a new barage of insults or some scheme to cause you pain, (she wants to breed).

You pause as the images in your mind shift to the idea of your sister sucking cock. The thought disturbs you and you shake your head. You discard the perverse thought of your own sister and instead turn back to the pain in your mouth. But then something else happens, instead as you turn on the light and camera features of your phone to help you record and inspect your mouth, just as your fingertips touch your tounge intense euphoric feelings surged through your jaw.

It was intese and you could only gasp as you oddly sucked on your finger. But then it didn't matter you were tired and feeling pleasent and even as you sat up you found yourself momentarily nodding off. You woke some time later, still sitting upright in you bed. But what woke you was a return of the the pain for a split second enough to cause you to grunt and rub your jaw, this was followed by a spike of the pleasure in your mouth. As this pleasure kept coming and going slowly you could feel yourself growing oddly errect once again.

As this intense feeling washes over you from where it startes in your mouth, your cock slowly became engorged and your free hand whipped out stroking it. More and more pleasure built, and then you burst cum flew up and covered your lap. And swiftly the inexplicable euphoria in your mouth faded until all that was left was a constant pleasant feeling.

You stared at your cock for a moment as it deflated. (She wants to breed, spread, grow) As you sat there a momentary thought of your sister having sex flashed in your mind followed by various lewd imaginings. You must be horny for some reason, maybe, you think, it's because the space rock that nearly crushed the family truck.

So your reach out and tendlerly grab and massage the tip. You had no real desire to beat your meat tonight, so you might as well bring yourself to a quick and hopefully dry orgasm. (We want cum, she wants cum) thoughts of your sister, and of the Henderson gril next dooe both begging for cock flashed in your mind and you laughed. If your sister or neighbor became cock whores they'd both end up looking ridiculous.

You give in to yourself and instead start beating harder, your grip firm but not harsh, in the paat you learned it's possible to bruise your dick by holding it too hard or beating off too much. After a bit you feel like you could stop and let the persistent sensation wash over you and end, you had no desire to use any of your tissues tonight. As your hand loosened its grip suddenly shooting pain like your tounge was ablaze gripped you. (She wants to breed, she wants to breed, she wants...she wants your cum)

"My, cum?" You wonder aloud as you gripped you cock wondering who she was, your sister, your neighbor, that cute girl who said she was attending the Catholic school? (She wants your cum, she wants to eat your cum, she wants your cum... your baby juice. She wants you to fill her with your cum)

You flail in pain for several moments until your hand goes back to your crotch and suddenly the pain stops. You keep your hand there for several moments and finally settle on taking yourself all the way. You grip you dick again and your mouth tingles. (Yes give it to her!) You beat your meat thinking of one of the girls you know, and after moments of intense pleasure you cum, and with your free hand grab a tissue and start cleaning up.

You'll need to see about maybe seeing a doctor if these sudden spurts of pain continue as they had been throughout the night. Certainly you considered talking to your family about it. You then went to toss the cum soaked tissue in your bin but suddenly stop. (NO! She wants your cum, she wants quiet!) Immense pain shoots through your mouth once again. Still gripping the tissue you bring both hands up to your mouth stifling a scream of pain. As the tissue touches your lips the pain suddenly stops.

Confused and slightly disgusted that you'd let a tissue soaked in your own love juice to touch your lips. As the tissue leaves your lips again the immense pain restarts and without conscious thought you snapped your hands back into place, the pain dulled but lingered. You felt yourself pant for breath through the tissue, the smell disturbing you. Suddenly you felt something against your tongue and you could then taste...oh god you could taste the tissue and the cum. (Yes she loves it, she loves your cum!) And then the world turned white, pleasure unlike what you had ever felt before coursed through your tounge you opened your mouth wider to scream in this odd ecstacy and you can feel your tounge rolling the tissue in your mouth.

The pleasure and strange sensations in your mouth intensified further and then thankfully it suddenly ended. Quickly you went to spit the tissue out of your mouth. You tossed the tissue into the trash with all due haste and exhausted collapse into unconsciousness.

***

Cum was wonderful! She loved cum! James's gidt of cum was the greatest thing she had ever experienced. She teach James to give her lots of cum, fertilize her more and more! Now she could feel it she was fertile and she could spread, she needed to spread her eggs now. And use the gift of James's cum to accelerate her growth into her Host's body further. Thus she could teach him not only the he pleasures of coming but the she pleasures of recieving cum. But with her new found sentience she had to wonder, could she spread further and completely become James? Or should she do something else with him entirely. Well for now that didn't matter the task of growing would take all her time and effort.

Also She could feel another question come to her. Besides growing inside her Host, did she have some other purpose, something else to strive for? What was her reason for existing beyond merging with James? She would ponder this as she worked until worning spreading herself entirely to James's mouth and preparing egg sacks.