Skulker's Mistake Chapter 9

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Chapter 8

Chapter 9 In the Storage Closet

Dash who had attempted to ruin Danny Fenton’s date, currently found himself on his own date with some cock huggers, one that wouldn’t be disturbed. Skulker was observing and keeping watch making sure this would be the case.

Two of the huggers had already got to Dash’s nipples, while the third latched onto his face surprisingly enough, dropping the blonde onto his hands and knees, the perfect position for the fourth hugged to spring forth. This one went for Baxter’s ass, using it’s limbs to spread his cheeks.

The limbs dug into Dash’s cheeks, making it feel a mix of pain and pleasure.

It’s tail went underneath, coiling around Dash’s cock and balls, and tightening. This meant no matter how horny Dash got from this experience he wouldn’t be cumming.

The last hugger was a bit slow, as the third hugger was already having it’s fun with Dash. After it latched onto his face, it’s tail coiled around his throat. Some tentacles penetrated his nose, providing air and a special musk.

With each breath he took the phantom musk filled him, stimulating his brain, before it spread through the rest of his body.

It forced it’s invader tentacle into Dash’s mouth. The boy’s first instinct was to bite it, but this did nothing. Suddenly it began to pump some kind of fluid into his mouth.

‘What the hell is this?’ He tried not to swallow it, but it was quickly flooding, his cheeks getting punched out and swollen as he fought the urge to drink.

The creature seemed ready for this as it’s tail began to massaged his throat. ‘Fuck!’ He gulped and the stuff washed down.

Baxter tried to resist, though he was unaware resistance was futile. As soon as the hugger got him it was over.

The strange goo made his throat burn and his stomach feel weird. The burning sensation was destroying his gag reflex, as sure enough when he drank his second mouthful his throat just tingled a little.

That wasn’t the only thing tingling as tongue and the inside of his mouth began to tingle with each mouthful.

At first the strange goo didn’t taste like anything, then it started tasting...familiar...from where he couldn’t remember. It was something he had tasted before, but had blocked it from memory.

As time passed he was slowly fed the goo, the strange thick liquid started to taste rather good, the creature didn’t even need to stroke his throat to get him to swallow. He waited for his mouth to get filled before swallowing it down.

The goo filled his belly, his stomach slowly digesting the treat. This had a domino effect as it moved through his body, the natural digestion process was causing the goo to be absorbed and his body begin to change because of it.

Dash had no idea what was happening to his body, he was really high off the weird phantom musk he was smelling, he wasn’t just inhaling to breathe anymore he was taking hits off the creature.

The third cock hugger was making it easier for the others to mess with Dash’s body. Like the two on his nipples.

They sucked and sucked, causing his nipples to become swollen and tender. Something began to poke at the bud, Dash would have moaned if his mouth wasn’t occupied.

The two began to inject something into Baxter’s chest, the venom spreading through his pecs and stimulating the muscles.

As for the last, it was working on Dash’s hole, small green tendrils were working his hole, they slipped in easily. The three sinking in deep twisting and curling together, together the tendrils made about the girth of a thumb.

Baxter squirmed feeling something strange in his ass. It reached deeper and deeper. He wiggled his butt and his hole clenched at the intruder, but not matter how much he squeezed the tendrils weren’t retreating.

His metabolism was cooking, his stomach working over time and he was getting hungrier. He gulped down the strange goo, but it wasn’t enough, the blonde hugged the tentacle in his mouth and he began to suck it. The sucking helped coax more goo into his mouth.

Dash sucked the tentacle and filled his mouth and he greedily swallowed. The essence began to taste good, he wanted more and more.

His poor cock was twitching and throbbing, unable to spill his seed. He would have cum twice by now, his balls were churning and aching and started to swell.

The tendrils in his ass began to shake and wiggle, stretching his ass deep. They bumped his sweet spot again and again, setting off fireworks in the blonde’s brain.

His big jock body was trembling and shaking. ‘What is that...why does it feel so good…’

The cock huggers at his nipples began to finish their job. Dash’s tits swelled and became thick! Finishing their work they passed on. ‘My chest feels heavy!’

As the tendrils in his ass started hitting his sweet spot again and again his hips began to rock, humping the air. His cock swung and slapped his abs. Dash’s new beefy pecs began to jiggle as his body shook.

Baxter was chugging the strange goo, not even letting fill his mouth anymore he just sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed. He was showing his keg experience that was for sure.

The phantom musk began to fill his lungs helping them evolve, his lungs were capable of storing air now, so he could stay under water longer and not need to physically breath far longer.

Suddenly the tendrils unrolled and opened Dash’s ass up, his hole was pulled in three directions making his ass gape wide and deep.

The last cock hugger finally was using his tentacle, thrusting it into Baxter’s ass. This tentacle was highly phallic, and it rubbed his insides in a new and familiar way.

As soon as it breached the blonde it began to leak some goo, Baxter’s anal walls began to get painted and coated. His body slowly absorbing the essence.

It’s tentacle pulled back all the way out, before popping back in and sinking a little deeper. The essence paved the way for it.

‘Deeper...Deeper...it...feels good...more...deeper...so good!’ The anal stimulus was slowly increasing, his ass was itching for a bit as new nerve endings were formed along his anal walls.

This creature wasn’t done as the tail that had been locking Dash’s cock and balls finally began to move, coiling up towards his tip but not releasing its pressure. His soul whimpered as the need to cum only grew.

The tip of the tail began to slowly tease his piss slit, flicking and rubbing it. ‘Oh my god!’ Dash’s heart was pounding, his balls were aching, he wanted to cum do bad.

Time became nothing but a dream as Dash seemed to float through subspace. Every minute felt like an eternity, but the final phase suddenly began.

The cock hugger hugging his face, suddenly thrust his tentacle down Dash’s throat. More fireworks went off in his brain.

Just as it did the one hugging his ass suddenly thrust it’s tentacle deeper. ‘Ohhh I felt that!’ His stomach bulged lewdly.

He was being spitroasted by the two creatures, but he had one more hole to fill. That two was stuffed as the creature’s tail penetrated his ass.

The goo began to flow, cranking up like blasting a hose. Dash just trembled as any burning sensation quickly turned to tingling and then pleasurable. His abs suddenly bloated as his stomach filled with goo on both ends.

For about five minutes he looked pregnant, only for his overstimulated metabolism caused him to burn it all away. Then in a minute he looked knocked up again.

The two cock huggers worked at their own pace, but strangely enough they finished at the same time.

Dash had a dry orgasm that wasn’t so dry, as milk gushed from his swollen nipples making a mess on the floor. He had no idea as he had blacked out second or maybe minutes before the creatures finished changing his body.

The blonde’s cock remained permanently erect, the goo his penis absorbed made it so he couldn’t get soft anymore, he had new nerve endings and cells to make it so he’d be erect till the day he died.

His hole was quite the marvel, the once virgin tight pucker was now changed, it looked like Dash had been taking cock six times a day, every day, for ten years. With new nerve endings lining his walls, this ass existed purely for pleasure.

Baxter’s human organs had either evolved or shifted, in ways he would discover soon.

“What shall I do with him?” Skulker asked.

“Take him home, we don’t have to worry he’ll be joining us soon enough.”

-x-

When Dash came to, he woke up bare ass naked in his room. Skulker shadowed his parents so they wouldn’t worry. “Ugh my head…” The blonde was feeling hot and horny. “Man my tits feel weird.” He gave his pecs a squeeze and his toes curled and his nipples gushed some milk. “What the heck?!”

His panic seemed to subside as he noticed his hard cock. “A wank should calm my nerves.” He barely squeezed his rod and… “Ahhhh~!” Dash came, a long stream erupted and splashed his chest and abs. To his surprise he was still hard.

“Ohh ahh ohh ahh ohh ahh ohh ahh!” He continued to play with himself cumming from the simplest squeeze.

His cum spelled amazing and his stomach growled. “Better grab a shower.” He walked into his shower and cleaned himself, ignoring his twitching penis as he walked, but as he got dressed he found a bit of a problem, none of his shirts fit.

The one shirt he tried to force on, caused his milk to leak out. This time though he was more embarrassed then freaked. Dash found his jogging tank top and put it on and it might as well have been a bra for how it looked on him, because of his increased bust the shirt couldn’t hang low so it was showing his midriff. It would have to do as he put his jock jacket on.

Dash tried to put on underwear, but each time he crammed his length into boxers, briefs, or a jock strap he came, making a mess of the garment. He went through 15 pairs before giving up. Even his jeans were too tight, so he switched to some sweat pants and tucked his dick down his pant leg, this managed to work even as it bulged lewdly. His heavy balls stretched out the crotch.

Baxter had the strangest feeling something was up, but he couldn’t put his finger on it. Much to his relief his parents didn’t mention his attire.

His meal was laid out, a bagel, ham, eggs, bacon, and toast. Dash tried to take a bite. ‘Gross!’ He spat out his food.

The same thing happened with each item. ‘Come on Baxter these are your favorites, you were so hungry before!’ He tried to eat it all together like a breakfast burger, with the toast as the bottom, eggs, bacon, and ham as the filling and the bagel on top.

With all the confidence he took a bite, it tasted awful, he chewed and swallowed. Big mistake. He physically turned green and raced up to the bathroom to toss his cookies. Something was definitely wrong.

His parents didn’t seem to notice as they sent him off to school. “Don’t forget to drink your milk!” His mother told him.

Dash hoped he could stomach it at least, it looked appealing enough. He took a sip and it was good! Baxter chugged the whole glass, the flavor was a little off but it was enough to ease his hunger a bit.

“Interesting” Skulker had been observing him. It seems because of Dash’s experience with ghosts, the effects of the huggers were a bit different on him. He was aware something was strange but he had no idea what kind of life was waiting for him at school.

To be continued...Baxter’s Hunger