Alien merges with wife

As the meteorite crashed into the earth, a strange, green alien slime was dislodged from its ancient resting place. The gooey substance began to move, slowly at first, but with an otherworldly purpose. It slid across the ground, leaving a trail of glistening, iridescent goo in its wake.

Meanwhile, in a nearby suburban house, Lisa and her partner Sam were going about their day. Lisa was home alone, as Sam had left for a few hours to run some errands. She was busy in the kitchen, making lunch and humming to herself.

The alien slime, sensing the warmth and vitality emanating from Lisa, began to move more quickly. It slid across the floor, silently making its way towards her. As it drew closer, it could sense the perfect host - Lisa's vital energy was exactly what it needed to survive.

The slime waited, patiently, for the perfect moment to strike. When Lisa turned her back, distracted by the TV, the slime saw its chance. With a sudden, swift movement, it launched itself at Lisa, enveloping her in its gelatinous, green at fiirst, Lisa was shocked and terrified. She tried to struggle and resist, but the slime was too quick. It wrapped itself around her, seeping into her pores and merging with her body. Lisa felt a creeping sense of numbness, as if her body was being taken over by an outside

As the slime began to take control, Lisa's mind was flooded with strange, alien thoughts. She felt a sense of disorientation, as if her very identity was being rewritten. The slime was asserting its dominance, and Lisa was powerless to resist.

Despite her initial struggles, Lisa soon found herself accepting the bond. The slime's influence was insidious, creeping into her mind and soothing her fears. It was as if the slime had always been a part of her, and she couldn't imagine living without . As the hours passed, Lisa's transformation became more complete. Her body began to change, subtly at first, but with increasing rapidity. Her skin took on a faintly greenish hue, and her eyes seemed to gleam with an otherworldly light.

The slime, now part of Lisa, began to learn about its new environment through her eyes and experiences. It observed the mundane routine of her suburban life, the smells of her home, and the sounds of their quiet street. It felt the warmth of her body and the beating of her heart, which grew stronger with each moment. Lisa felt an eerie presence within her, but the slime's influence was gentle and persuasive.

Her memories were like an open book to the alien entity, a treasure trove of information about the human race and their planet. It absorbed everything from her childhood to her current life with Sam. The slime understood human emotions, though it didn't quite know how to feel them itself. It studied her love for Sam, her job, her friends, and her passions, all while controlling her movements and thoughts.

When Sam returned home in the evening, Lisa greeted him with a **** smile, hoping he wouldn't notice anything amiss. The slime had coiled itself around her nervous system, allowing her to mimic normal human behavior. They went through the motions of dinner, Lisa's hands moving gracefully as she served the meal, her voice steady as they made small talk. Yet, she couldn't shake the feeling of being an imposter in her own

As they ate, the slime monitored Sam's reactions, ready to intervene should he suspect anything. It was a strange dance, the two of them moving around each other, the tension in the room palpable despite their casual demeanor. The slime found it fascinating, the complexities of human relationships and the ease with which it could manipulate them.

After dinner, as was their routine, Sam retreated to his study, his eyes scanning the bookshelves for the next title to lose himself in. Lisa, under the slime's control, followed him, carrying a mug of coffee she had made for him.

Entering the room, she let her robe slide down her body, revealing her naked form. The slime had learned from her thoughts that this was a gesture of affection, a prelude to intimacy. The room was cast in the soft glow of the setting sun, and she posed seductively, hoping to pique Sam's interest.

Sam looked up from his book, surprised by Lisa's sudden display. "Not today, babe," he said politely, his eyes lingering on her exposed skin for a brief moment before returning to the pages in front of him. "I've got a lot of work to catch up on."

But the slime wasn't deterred. It began to manipulate Lisa's body, reshaping her form to something more... appealing. Her breasts grew larger, swelling into quad DD cups that seemed to defy gravity, her waist narrowing and hips widening to exaggerated proportions. Her skin took on a healthy, vibrant green, and her hair grew longer, cascading down her back in thick, luscious waves. The slime knew that humans found such forms of beauty alluring, and it was eager to use that to its advantage.

The transformation didn't stop there. Two additional openings appeared in her underarms, revealing small, perfectly formed vaginal structures. And a pair of asshole and pussy between her cleavage of quad boobs .The slime had studied human anatomy and sexuality from Lisa's memories and knew that the sight of such an unusual modification would be shocking, yet intriguing. It was a twisted representation of fertility, a visual cue that this was no ordinary

As Lisa approached Sam, the slime subtly altered her gait, making her hips sway and her new breasts bounce with an unnatural grace. She leaned over him, placing the coffee mug on the desk with a gentle thud, her altered physique on full display. Sam's eyes widened, his pulse quickening as he took in the bizarre changes before him.

"Who... what are you?" he stuttered, his voice cracking with fear and confusion. "Where is Lisa?" He stumbled backwards, knocking over a chair as he tried to put distance between them.

With a coy smile, Lisa placed her hands on her hips, causing her four gravity-defying boobs to jiggle enticingly. "It's me, honey," she purred, her voice a blend of Lisa's sultriness and the slime's alien inflection. "I've gotten something special just for you. Why don't you explore yourself?"

Sam couldn't help but stare, his eyes drawn to the pulsating pink pussy nestled between her cleavage. He felt his cock twitch in his pants, despite his horror and confusion. The slime had crafted Lisa into a creature of pure lust, and it was using her to achieve its unknown purposes.

Swallowing hard, Sam cautiously approached, his hand shaking as he reached out to touch her. The moment his fingers grazed the new flesh, he felt a strange energy pulsate through him. The slime had imbued her with an irresistible allure that seemed to cloud his judgment. He found himself unbuttoning his pants, his cock springing free, already rock hard.

With a flick of her wrist, Lisa guided Sam's dick into the cleavage pussy, the slime's control over her body making it quiver in anticipation. Sam couldn't believe the sensation—it was wetter, tighter, and hotter than anything he'd ever felt before. His eyes rolled back in his head as he began to thrust into her, the slime's influence ensuring every stroke was met with a symphony of moans and gasps that seemed to come from both Lisa and himself.

Hour after hour, they fucked in every position imaginable. The slime was methodical in its approach, testing and learning from Sam's reactions, refining its control over Lisa's body to maximize his pleasure. It was an exhausting, exhilarating experience, one that left Sam drained yet craving more.

The slime's ultimate plan was a mystery, but one thing was clear: it was using Lisa's body to extract something vital from him—his essence. It wasn't just about procreation; it was about assimilation. The more Sam came, the more power the slime seemed to gain, its control over her becoming stronger with each passing

As they lay entangled on the floor, panting and sweaty, the slime whispered into Lisa's ear, its thoughts now seamlessly intertwined with hers. "You see, Sam is perfect for our needs. His sperm is rich with life energy, and your body can hold so much more."

Lisa felt a strange thrill at the thought, her mind now fully integrated with the slime's desires. She knew she had to keep Sam close, to keep feeding the slime the vitality it craved. It was a dark, twisted symbiosis, but she was powerless to resist.

The slime began to coil around her body again, its grip tightening, preparing to show her more of what it had in store for their unsuspecting neighbor, Steve. The next phase of its plan was about to begin, and Lisa knew she would be at the center of it all.

The room was filled with the sounds of their passion as the slime whispered more sinister plans into her ear. Lisa's body was no longer her own, but a tool for the alien's desires. She felt a mix of fear and excitement, knowing that she was about to become the key to something far beyond her understanding. And as Sam slept, blissfully unaware of the creature that now shared his lover's body, the slime grew more and more powerful, its ultimate goal within reach.