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Chapter 3 by Maetch Maetch

What happens next?

Time for a bath

As you finished gushing your load out, you realized that that bathtub full of hot spunk looked very inviting. You stepped inside and let yourself sink down to your chin in until moments ago what was one of the hottest and bitchiest women you knew. Now, she was a load of white cream. You made your cock stretch up to your mouth and you sucked it until some dollops of cum came out. You swallowed it eagerly, then you sank down deeper and let the feeling of billions of squirming sperm stimulate your skin. You can feel them wanting to eat anything and turn it into more sperm, be it humans, normal food, inanimate objects, even the bathtub, but you know it won't consume anything you don't wish it to.

Reflecting on your recent turn of events, you realized that by all means, your cock had become an apex predator. Everything you saw existed only to feed your cock, and you reveled in knowing there was now nothing higher than it on the food chain. If anything, your human body was little more than an appendage to guide and support the actual supreme being in your pants. Never before had "thinking with your cock" become so literal.

As delicious as Claire was, it probably would be best to hold off on devouring every person in sight, at least until you've figured out how to cover your tracks. Then you remembered one of the other pills you had ordered with the original. Your cock moved out of the tub and stretched all the way to the kitchen where the package sat and wrapped around it like a snake, then brought it back to you.

You took a grey pill, similar to the prior yellow one. It was marked "Absorption". According to the label, this was designed for those who vored living beings, namely humans, and allowed the vorer to absorb and adapt aspects of their prey into themselves. Their physical traits, their knowledge, even their memories. One could even transform themselves into those they had eaten before, though the cock and balls would always remain no matter who one became. With a sadistic grin, you had your cock swallow it down whole and then you gasped as your mind became a twisted mess of memories that weren't your own. You could see yourself being swallowed down by your cock as if that had happened to you, and you knew that everything Claire was was now yours.

Deciding to see how deep it went, you stood up out of the tub dripping in white goo, and went to the mirror. You thought of how Claire looked and how she acted. Your body reflexively posed in the exact same ways she did, feeling totally natural for you. At one point, you felt a warm rush fill you and your body took on a curvier feminine form that matched Claire perfectly... aside from the cock, of course. You could even speak in the same arrogant voice as her, even after you returned to your normal male form. Like this, you were essentially undetectable. You could devour someone, move into their lives and impersonate them perfectly, then when people started catching on, you could do it all over again with a new victim.

There was still one other thing you felt was needed to truly be an apex predator. You took a pink pill labeled "Musk" and sent it down your cock with a loud GULP! This would fill your natural scent with pheromones designed to dull resistance from your prey, making them incredibly suggestive and easy to manipulate down into your waiting balls. Already you could smell a slight twinge of spice coming from your groin. It was hard to really define what it smelled like, but you knew it was irresistible.

Finally, there was a knock at the door outside. It sounded like Claire's friends were back. You knew it was time to hunt...

So what's your next move?

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