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spazness · 7 months ago

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More Than a Costume

It was supposed to be just a one-time gag. At least, that was what Jake told himself when he first bought the bodysuit. And maybe he did believe it at first. He’d buy the bodysuit, wear it, and show up at his friend’s costume party for cheap laughs. Jake was certainly the talk of the party when he showed up with an all-new identity. After all, who could’ve expected that the lanky white guy would come looking like a genuine Latino with tattoos and a goatee? The bodysuit was so realistic that people didn’t believe him when he said he was actually just Jake wearing a costume. It even earned him 1st place in the costume contest, too!

Once the costume party was over, Jake didn’t know what to do with the bodysuit. He couldn’t return it now that it was used, and after spending $100 on it, Jake didn’t feel right about just throwing it out after only wearing it once. So he decided it would just remain hanging at the back of his closet until the occasion called for it. But as time passed, Jake found himself wanting to wear it again. No matter what he did, his mind wandered back to the Latino bodysuit. It was almost like it was subliminally calling out for him, begging him to wear it again. Jake tried to resist its call, but then he gave into the temptation one night.

Jake took out the bodysuit from the depths of his closet and held it in his hands. The rubbery suit felt cool against his fingertips. When he first bought the suit, Jake was shocked by how lifelike the synthetic skin looked and felt. Even after some time, he was still thoroughly impressed by it.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Jake zipped down the zipper on the back of the bodysuit and stretched the opening wide. Jake stuck his leg down the leg of the costume then did the same with the other as he began to pull up the suit to his waist. The sensation of his flaccid dick slipping into the bodysuit’s much girthier cock made goosebumps run up his spine as the cold, rubbery skin touched and wrapped around his warm groin. A shivering moan escaped Jake’s lips as his junked settled into the bodysuit like a snug jockstrap cup.

Jake was much skinnier than the bodysuit, making for a loose fit as he continued putting it on. He stuck his arms into the sleeves of the bodysuit. His thin fingers slipped into the suit’s burly hands. He brought the suit up to his shoulders, then threw the head of the costume over his face like a helmet. Jake bounced around with glee once he had the suit completely on. The suit hung loosely over his face, chest, and other spots around his body like baggy clothes. Although it was clearly much too big for his small body frame, Jake wasn’t worried. All it took was a few minutes for his body heat to “activate” the bodysuit and bring it to life. He took a deep breath as he felt the oversized bodysuit shift and adjust to his size until it was a perfect fit. What was once a cold, lifeless suit made out of synthetic skin transformed into a living, breathing person like any other once Jake put it on. So long as he kept his lips shut, nobody would ever be able to tell there was a white man controlling this synthetic Latino body.

“Mmm… ¡mi nuevo cuerpo se siente magnífico!” Jake purred as he ran his forefinger through his scruffy facial. He massaged his neck as he spoke with his new, thick Puerto Rican accent. As someone with a relatively high-pitched voice and couldn’t grow anything beyond peach fuzz, Jake was jealous of other men who had the masculine features he always found attractive.

He took a look at his handsome new face in the mirror and winked at himself. Jake felt right at home in his new skin and identity. As he donned the multiple piercings that came with his purchase before heading out for a night of fun as Rodrigo, Jake had no idea what putting on the bodysuit for a second time would do to his psyche. Bodysuits were addicting to wear. They made every physical sensation stronger, including and especially pleasure. That was a lesson that Jake would have to learn the hard way as he continued living as Rodrigo for days on end, refusing to take it off as he had fully convinced himself that he was always a Latino man and not some rubber bodysuit.

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spazness · 1 year ago

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The Scout

It’d been three days since I landed on the planet Earth. My people had sent me to scout out the planet and find out more information. Specifically about its dominant species, the humans. Despite not being the strongest or fastest creatures on their planet, they were by far the most intelligent and that led them to the top of the food chain. So much so that my people decided to keep a close eye on Earth after discovering it but there’s only so much we can find out from afar. That’s why I’m here.

Unfortunately my landing pod was knocked off course. I was supposed to land just outside a town populated with many humans but instead I landed in a mountainous area much further away. I spilled out of my pod in my purest form of living goo. No humans for miles. It was an unfortunate situation and I had no idea where to go so I had no choice but to make hosts of any other living creatures in the area.

You see that’s how my people live. In our pure forms we seem like harmless slimes but in reality it’s easy for us to seep inside the bodies of other creatures and take them over. Making them our hosts. We takeover and multiply until we’ve taken control of an entire planet. We’ve done it with many different species on many different worlds and now the humans were swiftly creeping up our list. But before that we send scouts to access the species covertly to try and figure out how they’d respond so we can report back and plan accordingly. That’s my job.

For these three days I’ve wandered aimlessly, jumping from animal to animal in an effort to find humans. Why did I have to land so far away? Eventually however, I spotted something. A dirt track of some kind. It didn’t seem natural so it had to be human-made. If so that meant sooner or later a human would come along this path. Sure it seemed like a bit of a long shot at the time but it sure as hell beat searching blindly. And what did you know… eventually it worked.

I was resting when I was awoken by the frustrated yelling of a human. Immediately I made my way towards the sound, leaving my current host in the process. Soon another I slithered down the path to find a human attempting to repair what looked to be some kind of manual transportation device.

“Shit. This always happens when I go on long cycles…” the human grumbled as it inspected one of the wheels on its contraption. Judging by the shape of its body and the tone of its voice, I could only assume it was a male. And an athletic one at that. It wore tight coverings on its body that did little to hide its musculature. It would seem that despite my bad luck so far, things were finally starting to look up as the first human I’d found was quite the specimen.

I slithered around a little more as stealthily as possible until I was finally able to get a peek at the human’s face. It was wearing what looked to be headgear of some kind as well as eye protection but I could still see that it had facial hair. From the intel I was given, that usually tends to be another trait linked to male humans. More or less confirming my assumption. Good. From what I know, in the human species anyway, the males tend to be the bigger and stronger ones making them the more ideal hosts.

That said, there was only one thing left for me to do.

Humans have many orifices that are handy for easy entry. Entering through this human male’s mouth or ears would make for a quick takeover but I was sure I’d be able to get to them easily. That said it seemed my best options were to enter through one of its lower orifices. That in mind I slowly and carefully came up behind it with my target set on its anus.

I had to admit it looked strangely inviting. I knew that some humans could have rather bulbous posteriors but seeing one in person was like admiring art. Two round muscular glutes that seemed as though they could be hard as steel while also being soft and supple at same time. Almost as if they were two large bubbly gates guarding my entrance to that body. I was…

“What the hell is that thing?!” The human exclaimed after having noticed me creeping up behind.

My train of thought was broken and suddenly my body went into autopilot. I couldn’t give this human a chance to think or escape. I needed to complete my mission. So without wasting another second I used all my strength to leap up and grab onto its thigh with my gooey form before slithering towards its backside at full speed.

“W-w-whoa what that fuck!! Get off!” It shouted at me but I was too fast and slimy for the human to grab. Within seconds I’d already reached its mountainous cheeks and quickly began seeping my body through the tight fabric that covered them. The male tried its best to stop me but its efforts were in vain as it struggled to grip onto my body in a panic. Before long I’d already seeped all the way through and had begun pressing my way between its thick glutes before finally reaching its anus.

The human continued to panic but there was nothing it could do in time to stop me from penetrating its anus. As soon as it did, its entire body seized up as it let out a deep yelp in shock. I could tell by the reaction alone that this creature hadn’t before experienced any type of anal penetration as its hole tightened in response to my invasion. Not that it would stop me. It was a tight squeeze for sure but nothing my gooey form couldn’t handle.

“No! No no no! Stop! Get out!” The creature yelled as it tried reaching back and digging its hand beneath its clothing in a desperate effort to stop me. But it was too late. With one final slurp, the last of my tiny goop body slipped inside. This human was mine.

Shortly after making my way inside, I must’ve accidentally pressed against some kind of pleasure centre in this human’s body. I wasn’t totally familiar with the inner anatomy of humans but almost immediately after entering its anus, the human seemed to let out a long guttural moan of pleasure that caused it to fall to its knees. I wasn’t sure exactly what I did but at least I was able to give this creature somewhat of a consultation before it became my newest host.

I continued my journey through the innards of this human’s body, causing it to grunt with discomfort as it fell on to all fours. Thankfully it wasn’t too difficult to manoeuvre my way up through its body. I can’t imagine it felt too pleasant for the human but since I was forced into an anal invasion, there wasn’t much I could do to help that. Fortunately before long I was sliding my way up it’s neck before slithering down any pathway I could find until I finally reached this human’s brain.

It was a beautiful sight to behold. I’d seen plenty of brains in my lifetime but the human brain was particularly gorgeous. Just looking at it I could tell it was very complex compared to most living organisms. But that only made it seem that much juicer to something like me.

Not wishing to waste anymore time than I already had, I latched onto the human’s brain and began spreading my form across it. Coating it in a layer of my own gooey form. In doing so the human swiftly began to lose control of itself. Its face likely going slack as its eyes roll back. And once I’d completely covered its brain, I seeped myself inside it. Allowing my form to be absorbed into the complex muscle where I would assume full control over this new body. Instantly the mind of this human began opening up to me. All of its thoughts, feelings and memories becoming visible. Everything this human was becoming accessible to me. And moments later, my eyes opened. My brand new human eyes.

I panted heavily as I felt the after effects of my slimy form having moved through this body moments ago but that wasn’t anything unusual. I felt my new hands pressing against the stoney path below as they held my body upright. I felt the breeze of the wind gently blowing against my new human face. I even felt a pulsing soreness coming from my asshole after that little invasion. Huh. Asshole? Is that what humans typically call an anus.

As I struggled onto my feet, legs wobbling a little as I stood, I couldn’t help noticing how the world around me however seemed much dimmer than usual. That is until I remembered I was wearing sunglasses. That’s what they were called apparently. Made to protect human eyes against the brightness of this galaxy’s star which humans simply call ‘The Sun’.

After a few seconds of stabilising myself and quickly adjusting to my new centre of gravity, I was standing tall with the body of my new male human host. No… not just a male human. A man. That’s what the humans would say. A male human is simply a man. See this is why I adore getting the chance to take over creatures with more intelligent and complex brains. They’re so much fun to poke through and become one with. And I can tell I’m only just chipping the surface.

Having taken hundreds upon hundreds of different host bodies by this point from multiple different worlds, it didn’t take long before I was controlling this body as if were my own. Stretching my new arms. Running my human hands along this torso. Feeling every curve and crevice of this new host as a way to familiarise myself with the body. Something that was easy to do thanks to the human body’s natural flexibility.

As I continued to roam this body, I began sifting through some surface level memories to find out some basics about my new host. It had a name. Ray Kellerman and it was 31 years old… no. He was 31 years old. He lived most of his life in a town not far from here where he currently lived with his female partner whom he mated with many times to have three offspring. As expected. Nearly every living creature has an innate primal desire to breed and procreate as a means to carry on their species. However, from what I can tell, humans also have other more complicated reasons to desire this. Such as a way to show their love and affection for one another by creating an offspring which is a product of such. Truly fascinating. I’m only just scraping the surface of this man’s mind and I can already tell I’ll have lots to report back with by the end of this mission.

Though as my mind lingered on the thought of breeding, one of my hands couldn’t help absentmindedly rubbing over my growing bulge containing my new genitals. My cock as most humans would say. I could feel it starting to grow as it pumped full of blood. It seemed humans were of the variety that could change the size of their genitals to fit a situation. How interesting. Though I had to admit it was becoming rather uncomfortable as my cock strained against the fabric of my cycling tights. So much so that I just couldn’t help myself.

Soon enough I was stood in the middle of an old cycle path with my rock hard human cock out for the world to see as I gently ran my hand up and down the shaft. I had to admit I was glad humans had the kinds of bodies that made masturbatory activities so easy. All I had to do was reach down and rub. And from what I could tell this cock was pretty sizable by human standards. Quite thick and about 7 and a half inches in length. According to Ray’s knowledge it wasn’t something to scoff at.

Regardless I had to admit it felt amazing to pump. And as I did, images began filling my head that felt natural to this body. Ideas of female humans. Women. The thought of their naked bodies and being able to touch them. Imagining being able to reach out and grope a large pair of breasts before sucking on the large nipples that accompanied them. Thinking of all the attractive women Ray had seen throughout his life including his partner. And before long I was jerking off hard at the thought of slotting my fat cock inside a wet pussy and filling it up with so much of my seed that soon enough I’d have another kid on the way. It seemed even his thoughts were somewhat bleeding into my own in this lustful haze I’d found myself in.

Everything about being a human felt so amazing and overwhelming at the same time. So much so that it’d only taken minutes of being in control for me to be driven to lust. So much so that I could already feel my dick growing close as these human balls got ready to blow. At the same time however it just seemed so amusing to me that creatures like humans could be so intelligent yet have so much potential to be controlled by their sexual desires at the same time. That’ll be something interesting to note when I report back as well.

The visuals of attractive women flashing through my mind was beginning to drive me wild. My new human male brain was loving it. So much so that my grip on my cock tightened as my pace sped up. Fat balls bouncing with every stroke as I continued to daydream about using my new body to breed. However as my brain seemed to be occupied with thoughts and desires of fucking women, suddenly I found my free hand wandering towards my backside. Without even thinking I started to grope my new human ass. Squeezing it with glee as I then found myself thinking back to how bubbly and enchanting it looked just before I took over this body. And as I did my fantasies began to take a small turn.

Before all I could imagine were hot women I wanted to fuck. Now however I suddenly began to notice a few hunky men appearing alongside them. And manly men at that. Ones with thick muscular bodies, hairy chests and sexy beards. Pretty much the complete opposite of the women I’d been imagining and yet this body craved them just as much. The thought of bending over another man that appeared to be bigger and more masculine than Ray and ramming this cock inside his asshole seemed intoxicating. Hearing him moan out in a deep gravelly voice as I stretch him out and make him beg for my load. Just the mere thought made me want to-

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkk…” I groaned for the first time as my cock spurted a fat load all over the bike path. Cock bucking excitedly as it released every last drop. I had to admit that the human orgasm felt pretty damn good. Besides that it would seem I stumbled across a part of Ray’s sexuality he’d been trying to suppress.

Don’t misunderstand, it’s clear to me as a being that jumps from host to host that sexuality like this is almost always a spectrum. Though naturally it’s more common for a creature to feel a much stronger attraction to those of its species which it can breed and reproduce with. However equally there are plenty that experience attraction to those of their race of which they can’t reproduce with. For example a human male being attracted to another human male. Though in Ray’s case, it would seem he experiences an almost equal amount of attraction for both men and women. However for one reason or another he grew up suppressing the side of himself that was attracted to men…

I took a deep breath before pulling my cycling tights back up and over my cock again as it slowly shrunk back to its flaccid size. As I did, I couldn’t help letting a smile firm across my face. I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed a body this much in such a short time. With all these complex feelings and emotions swirling around in this human brain, I couldn’t wait to pick at it some more and see what else I could find out. My mind was already picking up on a lot of things subconsciously which was made obvious with how I was beginning to think more like a human.

With that I knew the next step was to try and integrate myself into human society and try to get a first hand experience of it. Before I could do that though, I needed to return to Ray’s home. My gaze turned to the bike laying on the side of the path. My new host brain was telling me it had a puncture in the back tire but thankfully I had a patch kit for it. I have to admit it took awhile for me to figure out how to fix it. Having the knowledge is one thing but actually doing it is another. In the end however I did a good enough job to get me home at least.

Once there I was greeted by an empty house. According to my memories, my wife was still at work and the children were at school so I had the house to myself for a few hours. Perfect. This would give me the perfect opportunity to familiarise myself with my new life. Perhaps do some meditation to tap even deeper into my host’s brain as well. Dig up as much information as I can.

Though in the meantime as I slid off my tight cycling uniforms, I couldn’t help thinking back on those repressed feelings of bisexuality this body had. It was highly intriguing to me that humans lived in a society where some felt the need to do that. Why repress something so natural? I suppose it was something I’d find reasons too the more I dug into this brain. That said I can’t shake the desire to explore these repressed feelings. Though something is telling me it would be taboo to be intimate with another human while I have a wife… Oh well. I’m sure I could find a way to be stealthy about it. What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her right? I’ll just have to make sure I don’t get too distracted by fucking burly men to complete my mission…

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spazness · 1 year ago

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Five Aliens On Board Of Hunks

As the plane hurtled through the air, Victor woke up from his nap. It was early morning, and most passengers were still asleep. Glancing at the time on his phone, he realized there were still three more hours left until landing.

Victor then grabbed the airsick bag that he kept on his side the whole flight. "Hey guys, there's still three more hours left, are you guys doing...ok?" he whispered to the bag, but his heart almost stopped when he noticed that his five tiny alien bugs were nowhere to be found. "Fuck..." Victor sighed. He hated how stubborn they were, he told them not to get out of the airsick bag.

The plane lurched, sending a jolt of panic through his gut. He knew they could get into all sorts of trouble without his supervision. Standing up, he left his seat. The other passengers, oblivious to his urgency, continued to sleep or watch movies. Victor scanned the cabin, his eyes darting from one row to the next, searching for any sign of his tiny alien friends.

Until he saw this huge and muscular blond hunk, he was staring at Victor and then gave him a flex.

The man's biceps were huge, his muscles were straining against his tight white shirt. But it was the mischievous glint in his eye that gave him away. Victor recognized that look anywhere. It was the same look his alien bugs got everytime they were possessing someone.

Victor looked at the hunk's girlfriend sleeping on his side, and with renewed courage, he crossed the aisle, his heart hammering in his chest. He paused for a moment, taking in the sight of the sexy hunk. A smile crept onto his face as he leaned in closer, unable to resist the temptation to touch those biceps. His fingers brushed against the man's hard muscles.

"Which one of you is inside his brain?"

"It's Yinx" The man responded.

"You've been a bad boy, Yinx" Victor whispered not to wake the hunk's girlfriend, his voice barely audible over the drone of the engines. "I gave the five of you strict orders not to get out."

The hunk, or rather, Yinx in the hunk's body, chuckled softly. "Oh, really? You're not going to make me get out of him, are you?" The man said, flexing his arm, making his biceps bulge even more. "Because I was having so much fun here." then his big manly hand drifted lower, caressing his abs under the white shirt.

Victor bit his lip, he loved how Yinx acted when possessing a man. "Well, I suppose I could let you stay inside him, after all, you've already made a hole inside this hunk's brain," Victor said with a grin. "but only if you promise to be a good boy from now on and don't get out of my sight again"

The blond hunk nodded eagerly, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Deal." With that, they leaned in closer and shared a brief, passionate kiss.

Around them, the other passengers continued to sleep or watch their movies, oblivious to their intimate moment.

With a sly wink, the hunk gestured for Victor to follow him as he stood up and walked confidently toward the bathroom. Victor hesitated for a moment, glancing nervously at the sleeping passengers before quickly following after.

The two of them disappeared into the cramped bathroom, the door closing with a soft click. The sound of the plane's engines seemed to fade away, leaving them in their own private bubble. The hunk turned to face Victor, his gaze intense as he leaned against the sink. "So," he purred, looking down to his own body, "what do you want to do with him?"

Victor's heart raced as he approached Yinx's host. He then helped the hunk to take off his shirt, revealing a smooth, muscular body beneath. He paused for a moment, taking in the sight of the hunk's muscular chest before trailing his fingers downward, unhooking the hunk's pants. He pushed them down and the hunk stepped out, for last Victor pulled down the hunk's underwear, freeing his impressive and thick erection. Victor gazed at it, feeling a mixture of awe and desire. He knelt down before Yinx's host, taking the thick shaft into his hands and marveling at its size. He then wrapped his lips around the tip, tasting the salty precum on his tongue as he began to stroke up and down.

Yinx couldn't stop his host from moaning and his host had a very loud and deep voice. Afraid of being exposed, Victor grabbed the man's white underwear from the floor and stuffed it into the man's mouth, muffling his moans.

He then went back on working on the man's shaft. The man threw his head back as Victor worked him expertly. The hunk's hips began to buck forward burying his thick shaft even deeper into Victor's throat. The bathroom was small, but they didn't seem to care as they lost themselves in the pleasure of the moment.

Victor could feel the head of the host's cock brushing against the back of his throat, and starting spurting loads of cum down his throat.

Two minutes later they both walked out of the bathroom — One at a time to not arouse suspicion. Yinx's host went back to his seat, his girlfriend had already woken up. "You missed me babe?" Victor heard the hunk playfully ask his girlfriend as he kissed her.

As Victor passed by the couple, the hunk gave him a wink and grabbed his bulge.

Victor then went to search for the other aliens, but there were so many people on the plane that it would take forever to find the rest of the bugs, that was until Victor noticed a man shaking and squirming on a seat. Victor found the man really hot, he was wearing a blue tank top that showed some of his hairy chest. The man had his head turned back and swaying from side to side, Victor knew well what that meant, that was a man with an alien insect crawling its way inside his brain.

The man stopped squirming and then smirked at Victor, pulling his tank top and showing him his nipple.

"Hi Master, It's me Echo In control. I picked this one because I know how much Master like a daddy host, this one here has his wife and children sleeping in a near seat" The man spoke, with a deep baritone voice. "Wanna play with these bad boys in the bathroom, Master?"

Victor gulped and just nodded. Once inside the tight bathroom, the man lifted his tank top to behind his neck, exposing his big hairy pecs.

"C'mon, don't be shy, Master. He's only an empty brainless host now, you know he's not gonna judge you. Now go on, suck on this Daddy's tits, I wanna feel your slutty lips sucking on them"

He didn't need to be asked again, Victor was soon taking the hard nipples of the host into his mouth, sucking gently as he stroked the man's growing bulge, and then... he bit one of the nipples.

"Ouch Master!" The man shouted.

"This is for disobeying me." Victor joked. "Now tell me more about this daddy" Victor commanded still nibbling on the man's nipples.

"He was on a...uuurgghhrr... family trip with his wife and children... aarrghh... but now all he cares about is that you have fun with his sexy body" He said flexing each pec at a time. It was too much for Victor.

"Kneel, I want to cum on his chest" Victor ordered.

Echo obeyed his Master and made the hunk kneel in front of him. Victor's strokes intensified and he soon began covering the man's chest with his load, some even landed on the handsome bearded man's face.

"You haven't cum yet, when I twist both his nipples I want you to make your host shoot his load on his hands, you will catch every drop on his hands then I want to see you spread it on his hairy pecs"

"Yes Master"

After a few minutes the man walked out of the bathroom with his nipples red and his chest covered in both his and Victor's cum.

As Victor was back to look for the others, he saw one of them — A black tiny bug crawling on the floor, he tried to follow it but it was too fast. He watched as it crawled under the seat of a sleeping hunk, then he saw it crawling on the man's sholder towards his ear.

He could have stopped it, saved the man of a fate as a brainless host puppet... but he decided not to, how could he? The man was so freaking hot, and he looked even more hot as he started to shake. The man trashed his head back, displaying the veins in his thick muscular neck as his eyes rolled back.

After a few seconds the man went back to "normal" and looked at his arms like it was the first time he was seeing them.

"Wow, look at these veins, this host sure is a bodybuilder" The man said, with a strong Arabic accent.

"What do you think? Do you like my new muscles, Master?" The man then squeezed his own balls through the shorts "His balls are full, I wonder how tasty his man milk is"

Victor then knew right there which of the five bugs was: Grus, he was addicted to cum.

"I really like this host, who is him?" Victor asked taking the empty seat.

The man took a moment to respond and his eyes rolled back for a few seconds as Grus searched for the information.

"He's a bodybuilder from the middle east... a womanizer... wow, this guy really loves pussy... and he is very agressive too"

"Then I'm lucky that you control this pile of muscles now, I just now he would have killed me If I ever did this..." Victor said putting his hand inside the bodybuilder's shorts and grabbing the Arab's massive thick shaft. Victor looked around to make sure no one was looking, when he saw that no one was paying attention to them, he started to stroke the bodybuilder's thick brown cock.

The man let out a deep moan as he started to cum inside his shorts.

"Sshhhhh...Shut your host's mouth please." Victor whispered, his hand was still wrapped around the shaft as it pulsed with every shoot.

The man's muscles bulged and tensed as he tried his best not to moan. Then after his orgasm stopped, the bodybuilder sighed and looked at Victor with a dumb smirk. Victor took his hand out of the man's shorts and looked at his fingers now covered in cum.

"Lick it clean" Victor ordered. The bodybuilder gently took Victor's hand and started to lick his finger clean. "Look at me and make a slutty face while doing it"

Watching that burly manly man licking his fingers clean while looking at him with such needy eyes almost made Victor shoot his own load.

"How does he taste?"

"Fucking delicious." The man responded smirking.

Victor already found three of the bugs, now there was only two left.

He continued looking for them, until he saw a female flight attendant walking towards him. Victor was scared, had he been reported for public indecency by some passenger?

"Are you Victor Sanchez?" she asked. Victor nervously nodded.

"Come with me, please. There's someone in first class that wishes to speak with you. He says it's urgent"

Victor then followed the flight attendant to the first class, she brought him to a seat where this man with the most huge arms he had ever seen was sitting.

"Thank you darling." The man spoke to the attendant, winking at her. She smiled and walked away.

Then the man crossed his arms and fussed, giving Victor a stern look — Victor knew right then which bug was controlling that man; only Sylo was this grumpy.

"You know how boring it is to be inside that small bag for hours? We are not animals you know?" The man said, he then flexed his huge arms and looked at them with a proud look "We prefer to be inside a bag of muscles. And I know you like it as well, Master. How many times you had ordered us to pierce our way through random hunk's brains just so you could have a way with them? We are grateful that you saved us when our egg crashed on Earth, but we would also like to be treated as more than some mere pets"

Victor sighed. Sylo was right, he should stop treating his alien friends like his pets.

"I'm sorry. I will take this into consideration the next time we travel. It's really not fair for you guys to spend the whole flight inside a small sickbag"

The man's stern look softened.

"Apologies accepted, Master" the man said smirking, leaning foward and kissing Victor passionately. The man's two big strong hands grabbed at Victor's neck and he felt the man's strong wet tongue shoving inside his mouth as their tongues played with each other.

Suddendly Victor got a message from an unknow number. They both stopped their make out session, and as Victor opened the message he saw a photo of a handsome man lifting his shirt inside the airplane bathroom.

"I'm waiting for you in the bathroom, Master" Said the text.

There was only one bug left, and it was Quin.

"I have to go check on your brother Quin" Victor said to Sylo. He walked to the bathroom and knocked, the door opened almost instantly and the heartthrob inside grabbed Victor by the shirt and pulled him inside, closing the door.

"Master, I need your help! This host is so freaking horny!"

"And hot" Victor added.

"I know you would like him. He Is a football player and he was going to visit his girlfriend after two months away on a football trip. He was really looking forward to getting laid tonight."

"Well, then let's not ruin his plans, let's just change it a little. Instead of fucking his girlfriend, I want him to fuck me." Victor said pushing down the man's pants and reveiling a long and hard cock with big heavy balls.

He wanted to feel the studly hunk inside him. So he pushed the stud to the toilet seat, and positioned himself turned forwards over the man's legs, as he felt the head pressing against his entrance he started lowering himself down. The man's hands gripped his hips tightly, helping him to guide himself onto the huge member. There was a brief moment of stretching pain as Victor's body adjusted to the size of the football player, but it was quickly replaced by a wave of pleasure that coursed through him as the alien controlled stud began to thrust upwards.

Their bodies slapped together, the sounds of their passion filling the small bathroom. Victor arched his back, digging his fingers into the muscular flesh of the host's shoulders as he felt the thick cock inside him move deeper with each thrust.

The host's breath came in ragged gasps, his eyes rolled back into his head as he lost himself in the sensation of being inside Victor. Their hips moved in perfect harmony, each stroke driving the other toward climax.

He gripped the shoulders tighter as he tried to hold on to the feeling. The host's breath hitched in his throat, his face contorted in a mixture of pain and ecstasy, his hips bucked wildly.

Victor felt the familiar tightening in his gut, the telltale signs that he was close. He arched his back, pressing his ass harder against the host. As his orgasm built, he could feel the muscles in his lower belly tensing, preparing to unleash a torrent of cum. The alien followed suit, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he neared the edge. His cock throbbed inside Victor, a sign he was also close.

Victor, already worried about the moaning of the host, decided to do the same thing he did with the first host and shoved the man's own used white underwear inside his mouth.

And then Victor's orgasm crashed over him like a wave, his body shuddering with pleasure as hot cum spilled down the man's hard abs. The host cried out, his cock pulsing deep inside Victor as he came as well, his moans comming muffled.

Their bodies relaxed, their breath coming in ragged gasps as Victor collapsed against the man's chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart beneath his ear. He traced idle patterns on the man's abs, enjoying the feeling of their skin pressed together. Their eyes met, and they shared a soft, contented smile.

With a sigh, Victor's hand reached up, gently pulling out the underwear from the man's mouth.

"You know," Victor said, his voice still rough with emotion, "we should probably get back to our seats. I want you to call his girlfriend, tell her he won't make it, her boyfriend have more important things to do now."

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