Nah. Why would it?

Larissa's dreams were... smooth. And shiny. And they ended rather suddenly when her mind swam back to consciousness, a screaming need to be filled making it hard to breathe, and a strange cold in the pit of her stomach. In all her days, Larissa had never felt this horny, a strangled gasp rising from her throat as she turned onto her back, hands diving into her pajama pants to plunge two fingers into her desperately twitching, sodden slit.

It wasn't enough. It was nowhere near enough. Although Larissa's snatch fluttered and twitched, trying to pull the questing digits in deeper, she still felt so empty! But lucky for her, there was a prime specimen of man meat attached to Cale right next to her. She had to have him inside her, right now! Discarding her pajamas and crawling over to Cale, she threw off his covers, roughly pulled down his pants and had his slowly engorging cock in her mouth before he was even half awake.

"Whu--'Rissa? Wha... why...?"

"Just shut up and get hard, Cale. You're gonna fuck me, got it?!" Popping Cale's dick out of her mouth just long to bark a command at him, diving back on his shaft almost immediately.

"Nngh, holy shit!" Cale threw his head back as his heartbeat quickened, and Larissa could feel him swell between her lips, the purple helmet soon pushing agaisnt her throat whenever she bobbed her head down. "W-what's gotten into you?"

With a slurping pop, Larissa pulled away from Cale's cock, straightened and straddled his waist, aiming his still hardening shaft at her dripping cunt.

"Less talking, more fucking--aanh~..."

Finally. A thick, throbbing fuckstick splitting her open, spreading her lips again and again as she began to bounce up and down, her modest breasts rising and falling. Cale grabbed her hips, thrusting from below, groaning something, but Larissa barely cared. He was little more than a tool for her to satisfy her needs, just like he had been after they'd come back from the bar. Gasping and moaning, Larissa caressed her stomach, barely even slowing down as the cold, yet curiously pleasant feeling in her stomach began to spread. For some reason, the taste of licorice returned as she drove herself down on Cale's shaft, stronger everytime it thrust against Larissa's cervix.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" If Larissa was honest, Cale's dick was the only reason she'd taken him home. Leaning forwards, Larissa snarled at her partner. "Put your back into it, I need to cum!"

Cale's eyes went wide and he froze, fingers digging into Larissa's thighs. As his mouth opened and closed, struggling to form words, Larissa kept gyrating her hips on his cock - shocked as Cale seemed to be, his member remained unfalteringly stiff.

"'Rissa, you... your teeth!" As Cale stared up at Larissa's pleasure-stricken face, she felt something thick and viscous ooze over her lips, the taste of licorice now overpowering, and finally, a glob of black goop dripped onto Cale's chest. "What the--?"

"You gonna whine or--hnn! Fuck?!" Leaning forwards, Larissa grabbed Cale's elbows with a strength she didn't know she had, slamming her hips down onto his cock. The cool sensation had spread all throughout her torso, and bit by bit, she could feel it inch into her extremities, lust ever rising as she felt her body temperature drop. "Yes, GOD!"

But there was no fear or worry, even though Larissa couldn't feel her heart beat any longer. She felt strong, powerful, agile! Every time she drove Cale into herself, Larissa could hear the bedframe creak, and when she clamped down on his length, the pleasure made Cale go crosseyed, his legs kicking helplessly. She'd never felt this in control!

"C'mon, I'm doing all the work here, Cale!" Letting her tongue run over her teeth lasciviously, Larissa could feel how smooth and sharp they had become, and a feral grin spread over her face. "What's the matter, don't you like it when a woman takes charge?"

"Th-that's not it, 'R-rroogh~..." Cale's response ended in a strangled groan as Larissa squeezed his cock hard.

Laughing in delight at his lust-addled expression - eyes fluttering closed, mouth hanging slack, skin flush with arousal -, Larissa sat back up and brought her hands to her chest to play with her modest breasts. Only they weren't so modest anymore; as Larissa squeezed the soft orbs, she felt her stiff nipples dig into her palms harder and harder as they swelled, the fleshy softness of her boobs giving way to a rubbery springiness. And her tits weren't the only bodyparts that were growing larger, firmer, bouncier as she impaled herself on Cale's length with almost **** zeal. Larissa's hips, her ass, her thighs, all were plumping up rapidly as the coolness spread, faster now as Larissa pulled on her fat nipples.

"B-but--nngh! 'Rissa, you--oh fuuuck~!" Every time Cale tried to talk, Larissa clamped down on his shaft, almost pulling his ass from the bed when her body rose, or gyrated her hips, anything to intensify his pleasure to a point that made thinking impossible. It was such fun to torment him like this!

Consequently, she only noticed the smooth, shiny black blotches spreading on her skin when her bust had grown large enough that her hands inched into her field of vision, the fingers slowly consumed by blackness. Warm skin gave way to cool, smooth latex as Larissa leaned forwards and began spreading the speck of goop she'd drooled on Cale's chest around with her breasts, sighing in delight as her achingly hard nipples slid over his pecs. Her hands were holding his arms at the elbows; not that Cale was struggling or trying to push her away, but it was much more fun to restrict his movements.

"Mmh, this feels amaziiing~..." Hips gyrating around Cale's rod, Larissa grinned at him even as the cool sensation began to spread through her head, something tugging at the base of her spine and on four spots on her back. "Your cock too, obviously."

Larissa's tongue snaked out of her mouth, spreading thick, black goop along Cale's jaw as she licked him sensually, tits bulging out from between them. He was barely conscious, groaning and gasping as Larissa squeezed his dick again and again, milking him for pre as hard as she could. With her lower body temperature, it felt particularly warm as it spilled into her snatch. Something else spilled from Larissa's mouth, thick, gooey strands of black that dripped over Cale's mouth and chin to be swallowed reflexively by him as Larissa gazed down at him - that is, until the cold reached her face and she suddenly felt the upper half of her face bulge, consuming her nose, her eyes and finally even her hair.

"Almost complete~..." Hissing in pleasure, her head slowly elongating as she drove Cale's straining member into her with almost mindless ferocity, Larissa marveled at how much clearer she could see now without eyes, her lengthening tail swishing through the air as it quivered with lust. "Won't you join me?"

Planting her swollen lips on Cale's, Larissa felt more of the goop rise in her mouth and then spill into her partner's, who drank of her gift eagerly. Something within her knew what she was doing, what would happen to Cale, but she simply had to share these marvelous sensation, this strength, this concentrated sexuality! Judging Cale had had enough, Larissa pulled back, a wide, goo-stained smile on her plump lips. She sat back up to ride Cale's thick member hard and fast as her smooth rubber hands ran along the sides of her head, her orgasm so very close now, and with it, her full rebirth. Her body was nearly finished, but there was too much of her old mind left, too much of her old life.

"Nnnyes, oh god, yes, you're making me cu-cuh-cummmmh!" Writhing and twitching on top of Cale, the drone's rubber pussy quivered and twitched, almost crushing his desperately hard, drooling cock with its slick walls. The drone's hands were mauling her massive, shiny black tits, squeezing them with all her newfound strength to keep the orgasm going as long as she could. To her amazement, when she finally came down from the lustful high, Cale still hadn't begun his own rebirth - and he still hadn't spilled his load into her depths. "I'm impressed, preyling. But... can you blow your load inside me before the hive welcomes you?"