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elton-k · 15 days

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Owed and Owned

Angelo was peacefully sleeping when he woke up in the middle of the night with the most excruciating headache he had ever felt.

He grabbed his head and grunted in pain.

"Aaaaaarrwwhhhgh! Fuuuuucckkkkk!... There's something.... in my head.... it hurts! Get out! Get out! Get oooouuugghhh!!!"

Suddenly, Angelo's arms dropped limply to his sides, and his pained face quickly changed into a blank face in a fraction of a second, like a switch had been flipped off. With slow steps he walked to the door and opened it.

Waiting outside, with his usual nerdy demeanor, was none other than his distant cousin.

(A month later)

My cousin looks so peaceful, it even looks like he is sleeping, but for one to be sleeping, one needs to be awake first, and that is just not his case, not anymore.

Angelo had been the bad boy in my family since a young age, always getting in trouble or causing trouble; at 16, he joined a criminal gang; at 18, he was arrested for drug dealing; at 20, for getting into a bar fight. Now, at 21, nothing much had changed, he was still part of the gang, and he was still hotter than ever.

I was two years younger than him, and even though we were distant cousins and our interactions were almost nonexistent, I always had a secret crush on him. I couldn't help myself; I just had a thing for bad boys. I love the way they act so tough and fearless, like they're invincible and nothing can stop them.

I buried my face in Angelo's hairy armpit and took a long sniff; he just had the most wonderful smell under his armpits; it was powerful and primal, a musk that my olfactory epithelium was very much used by now.

I started licking them clean, making sure my tongue would drag slowly against his armpit's hair and I could taste every single bit of him.

While I feasted on my hot cousin's armpits, I saw a tiny alien humanoid sticking his head out of his ear, the tiny alien's head was no bigger than a bean.

"Good morning, Zul. Did you sleep well?" I asked.

"Yes I did, I see you're already having breakfast," Angelo responded with his eyes still closed. His voice sounded sleepy, like he was talking while dreaming.

"And how about you? Have you had your breakfast yet?" I asked.

"Not yet, was just about to when I noticed there was some stimulation coming from Angelo's armpits. I knew it was you."

"Well, don't let me get in the way, go back in there and feast on my dumb cousin's brain."

Zul feeds on brains, but because of his small size, he only takes small bits of it every day. It's been a month since I helped him get inside Angelo's body, and now there's only 40% of brain matter left.

The alien nodded his head and crawled back inside my cousin's head. Almost Immediately, I started to see the signs of his feeding on my cousin's body, like his muscles tensing and his biceps flexing. His head started rolling from one side to another as he let out deep grunts, looking like he was in a nightmare, he might actually be in one, but I was living my dream.

I buried my face back into his armpits as I knew what was going to happen next: Every time the alien fed, it would make Angelo's body release a lot of sweat. And I was starting to feel the effects, or better, to taste it.

"Hmmmm... he tastes soooo good," Angelo moaned.

"He sure does," I replied, switching from armpits.

I pulled off his tank top and shorts; Angelo's cock was big and thick but was flaccid, I gave it a few strokes, but I knew it was useless, his body couldn't respond to stimulus anymore without the alien in control. Luckily, the alien had kindly programmed Angelo's body in case I wanted him to be hard while he was busy feeding.

I pinched both of Angelo's nipples at the same time, and just like magic, his cock started to harden to a 9,5 inches huge shaft, throbbing full of life. As I took a few licks, I looked at him and noticed he was staring back at me, a sign the alien was now in control.

"How much is left?" I asked, my tongue running against his sweaty balls.

"34%" Angelo responded.

"Wow, just remember that you need to get out of his body when you reach 10%, you need to leave enough for his body to obey commands."

"You don't have to worry about that, I'm already looking for another host."

I was in the middle of giving Angelo a blowjob when I heard a knocking. I sighed in frustration, who could that be? One of Angelo's many hookups? I thought I already got rid of all of them!

When I opened the door I was shocked to see a tall, fully tattooed hot stud. I was left standing at the door completely frozen, staring at the hot man in front of me like an idiot.

"Is Angelo home?" He finally asked, his tone was intimidating and cold.

"H-he's...he's not home right now," I lied, "Is there something you want me, ummm... to tell him when he's back?"

I think he didn't buy the lie because he gave me an even more menacing stare, a stare that almost made me cry and apologize for lying.

"Tell him to pay what he owes, I will be back in a week." He said out loud, making sure Angelo could hear him.

It was all he said as he walked away. When I closed the door, I finally sighed in relief; that guy was so scary but so freaking hot at the same time. I asked Zul to dig into Angelo's mind for any information about the guy, but Zul told me he couldn't find anything and that he probably already consumed that memory. I was disappointed in knowing that precious info was now alien poo, but I just went back to giving Angelo a blowjob. Eventually, I completely forgot about the whole thing.

A week later I came back from school to find Angelo sitting on a chair with a book covering his face.

I walked towards him and took the book out of his face, and I was shocked to see his face expression; his eyes were staring in opposite directions, his left eye was wider than the right one, and his mouth was agape with his tongue sticking out.

I was used to Angelo's blank face by now, but he never looked this... empty before. I knocked on his forehead like I was knocking on a door, and in a sense, I was. The sound that it made was hollow, which was expecting since there was now only 14% of his brain left. "Zul? Are you there?"

"No, I'm here." A deep baritone voice came from the corner of the room, scaring the shit out of me.

I recognized him, he was the hot guy who knocked on Angelo's door a week before, now wearing nothing but a white towel covering his lap. "Zul, this is such a wonderful host. Good job buddy." I praised.

"It's good to be in control of an entire brain again. I accessed this host's memories, and it looks like your cousin pissed off the leader of his gang by not paying for his drugs. So his gang leader sent this big and strong guy to teach him a lesson if he didn't comply."

I sat on the tattooed hunk's lap and started caressing his fit body, feeling his muscles and pecs. I then pressed my face against his armpits and took a sniff, he smelled clean, like he just got out of the shower. The thug then pulled me in for a gentle, yet dominating kiss. Pulling away from the kiss I grinned at him, "So, this gang leader... Is he hot?"

"Very much, after this host's brain is at 10%, I might go for his boss, that way I would have plenty of hosts available for me. Would you like to own an entire gang of hot brainless men?"

"Yes! I would!" I eagerly said, my eyes glowing with the image of a bunch of hot brainless criminals at my disposal.

"Then you have to deserve it first," He said, caressing my face gently, it was weird to see such an intimidating guy acting so soft. "Go to Angelo and activate him for me, I can't control him while I'm in another host, but before leaving him, I programmed what was left of him to respond to physical touch. Pinch his right nipple two times and then give his left a twist to the left."

I nodded and walked to Angelo, I gave his right nipple two pinches, and his left a rough twist to the right... or was the left? I decided to twist it to the right. Angelo suddenly—still with his mindless face and hanging tongue—pulled down his shorts and started jerking off his cock.

I then heard the thug across the room laughing. "That's the wrong command, you need to twist it to the left, not the right."

I looked at Angelo, mindlessly jerking off his now hard cock, and I did the command right this time, two pinches on the right, one twist to the left...

Suddenly, Angelo stopped jerking off and walked to his bed, getting on all fours and exposing his ass.

"I like this new command, is there more?"

"Yes there is, watch it," The thug stood up, making his white towel drop to the floor. My jaw dropped when I saw his massive cock, he was so much bigger than Angelo. With a grin planted on his face, he grabbed his shaft and swung it in my direction, "Would you be kind and do what you do best?"

I didn't have to be asked twice; I got on my knees in front of this hunk and took his huge member into my mouth. I felt his hand gently caressing my hair. "That's a good cocksucker, get this cock wet for your cousin's ass"

I slobbered on it even harder when he praised me, after a few minutes, he gently pushed me away. His big cock swung with each step he took towards Angelo, he gave his ass a hard slap and smirked at me as he aimed the tip of his cock at Angelo's entrance.

It was far from Angelo's first time, since Zul turned him into a host last month, I've been having my share of fun with Angelo's ass. But Angelo wasn't used to a big cock like that, it was so big that it easily could count as a first time.

Angelo gave no response, he just continued frozen on all fours with his eyes blank as drool soaked the sheets under him. That was until the thug buried everything inside with a single powerful thrust, and just like that—as if a switch had been turned—Angelo started to move back and forward, fucking himself on the massive member.

"I programmed him so that as long as he has a dick stuffing his ass, he will fuck himself non-stop. Pretty cool huh?" The thug proudly said with both his hands behind his head, exposing his hairy armpits to me. Zul knows how much I love them.

"Now enjoy the show while I feed on this dumb hunk." With a final wink, the thug froze with his hands behind his head and his face changed to the same mindless look Angelo had: eyes rolled back and tongue sticking out.

Angelo was still fucking himself non-stop, like a broken robot trapped on a loop. I hopped on the bed and sat on Angelo's sweaty back while I was facing the frozen thug. My weight sure made Angelo's job more difficult, but I didn't care, I knew he was strong enough.

I pressed my face in the thug's armpits and started worshiping them. Sometimes, he would let out a long grunt, and his muscles would flex, but after a while, it stopped.

Zul appeared inside the thug's mouth and sat on his tongue, the tiny humanoid alien was now holding a tiny bit of meat, eating it like a burger as he watched me worshiping his new home.

I owe this little guy everything.

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elton-k · 22 days

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"So, what do you want to do today? I reckon watching your uncle working out naked in the garage gym and then face-fucked your asshole of a neighbor are not the only thing on your checklist. I'm up to do a lot more outdoor and explorative activities,"

"What do you want to do, Khernos?"

"Well, if you ask me, for starter, please refrain yourself from calling me with my real name. I'm Dmitry, okay? Uncle Dmitry, as you usually called him. I'm afraid if you keep letting yourself calling me Khernos, you might slip and called me that instead in public. Can't risk myself to be exposed like that,"

"Uh...ohh....okay, sorry. Just.....just wanna get personal with you,"

"Humh, why is your brief strained when I talked sternly to you? Everytime I browsed his memory, his fury always terrified you. Why are you hard now? Is this turning you on?"

"Uh....uh....y....yeah. Knowing that it's you controlling all his action and how you just want the best for me or do things with me, my mind can't help but get aroused. Like, he always told me that I'm such a spineless woke Gen-Z with my stance on things puppeted by what other people told to be right or true. Well, he's the puppet now,"

"Ah....well, should have realized it. Just focused on the specific memory when he caught you once watching that verbal dom video on Twitter. He found it disgusting, I found that.....intriguing. So, what if for today's starter, we watch some of your favorite videos and relive your fantasies using your beloved Uncle Dmitry? In exchange, let's go to the beach later, I really want to experience swimming. Dimi here is quite a good swimmer apparently,"

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elton-k · 23 days

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Controller Bug

Nobody believed Noah when he said he had an alien as a pet. And who could blame them? Anybody claiming they had an alien in their possession would be dismissed as crazy! Although Noah was initially upset that nobody believed him, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Noah was free to keep and command Bug (the name he gave his pet alien) however he saw fit, and Bug had plenty of tricks up its sleeve.

"Did that feel good, Daddy?" Noah asked the naked muscular man Tom right in front of him.

"Awwww fuckk... you really know how to give a good blowjob..." Tom was practically purring from how satisfied he was. He laid back on his bed while Noah got up from his knees. Unbeknownst to Tom, Noah had a wide grin plastered on his face.

"Alright, Bug... I've prepared another host for you. You know what to do from here."

Noah unbuttoned his shirt pocket. A long, iridescent creature came slithering out of his pocket. Bug ran down Noah's arm. He hovered his hand right over Tom's exposed cock. Noah could feel the cool touch of the slimy alien as it crawled down his hand and onto Tom's junk.

"Mmm..." Tom was too busy relishing in the warm after-feeling to notice what Noah was doing. By the time he felt Bug's cold, slimy touch on his groin, it was already too late.

"Mmmm... Hm? What the- OW!!"

Bug slithered up the length of Tom's rod and pushed its way inside through the slit of his dick head. Tom squealed from the pain and surprise from the initial penetration. His muscles tensed up as Bug swam its way down his cock and into his body, causing him to moan even louder than before. Watching a muscular hunk like Tom trash around helplessly made Noah aroused. He rubbed and massaged his growing dick through the denim of his jeans as he watched Bug turn Tom into a vessel for him to control.

Tom could hardly move as the alien invaded his body. In an effort to try and stop the alien, Tom tried flexing his body as much as he could. He thought he could somehow block Bug's entry point if he just flexed his muscles hard enough, but it was no use. All it did was cause his body to swell up with mass as Bug continued spreading throughout his body. His biceps grew. His pecs ballooned out. Even his dick and balls swelled up thanks to Tom flexing while Bug took over his body. Tom couldn't help but moan and groan from the warn sensations of his body stretching to accommodate the extra mass. It left his semi-erect cock leaking and throbbing from the stimulation.

With one final push, Tom's throbbing member swallowed up the last few inches of the alien bug with a loud, wet slurp. Tom threw his head back against his bed. His hairy chest was rising and falling as he hyperventilated. Then, after about a minute, Noah watched as a smile began to form on Tom's face. Mission success.

"Bug? Is that you in there?" Noah asked. "Tom" opened and blinked his eyes. He then sat up and got down on one knee like a servant to a king.

"Yes, Master Noah. Thank you for my new body. It possesses incredible strength and I am ready to use it to serve you."

"Perfect! That's just what I like to hear."

Noah placed a hand on Bug's new face and stroked his cheek. Bug smiled as it accepted this gesture of affection. Noah then leaned in and kissed "Tom" square on the lips. He moaned as he felt Tom slip his tongue inside his mouth. Noah was impressed. Bug had improved since its last host. They pulled away and smiled at each other.

"Shall we break in my new vessel as we usually do, Master?"

"Tom" leaned back against his bed and began pumping his cock until it stood at full mast. A lustful grin formed on "Tom's" stolen face. The same grin soon formed on Noah's face too.

"I thought you'd never ask."

Noah stripped himself of all clothes and hopped on top of Tom, where the two proceeded to "break in" Bug's new vessel all night long.

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elton-k · 23 days

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"Guess I found your secret stash, tough luck, bro," said the now muscular nerd Chase to Leo who've been keeping the black symbiote hidden in his bedroom, "No need for these thick glasses any longer too,"

"Should have brought the little black fella with you to your parent's house, bro. I know you wanna use that to teach the bullies and your fucking douchebag of an older brother some lesson, but I probably spoiled your plan. Well, your fault for being too analytical, I just chugged the shit the moment I saw it in your cupboard,"

"I know I know, I'm now hot and cocky, and you probably want to bury your face in my crotch and get a taste of my venom-imbued cum hoping for it to give you some darkness within you. Let's just say, you can try it on but I'm not promising anything, okay? But I can assure you the moment you walk through the door of our dorm, you'll kneel and beg to have a chance with me, this black little baby just make me fucking irresstible you know? I bet you even want to pack your stuff and head back to the dorm now, huh?"

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elton-k · 23 days

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Adventure of Jim and Zim 3

Edit: Tumblr flagged the previous post so no GIF or sexually implied picture for this one, just thr normal ones. Will put a link to the base of the GIF as link in this text. You can check it mid-way in the stories

This is just me reposting (and only changing some words + character picture) the last part of Jim and Zim as I want to make a part 4 of my own continuing from where part 3 ends.

A brief overview: Jim met Zim, a small humanoid alien with possession and mental manipulation powers. He controls individuals by consuming parts of their brain responsible for free will, making the process permanent. The individuals can function with remnants of their former personalities, but they will defer all crucial life decisions to Zim. Zim can mentally control his host and one other converted individual, as in he can see, feel, and experience the perspective of two converts at a time, though the one he is physically inside of gives Zim more intense physical pleasure or feelings. Earlier, Zim has converted Jim’s ruthless alcoholic foster dad that took advantage of the foster care system and abused Jim in daily basis

Then, a local Bodybuilder named Rick, and the newest addition is Carter, a young bodybuilder. The long term mission is to find a Daddy for the fatherless and formerly homeless Jim, though there are side adventures along the way. Currently, Zim has just converted Carter

and is getting ready to fuck himself with Rick’s powerful body. !!

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“nnnnnnggggggggaaaahhhhhh!!!!!” Carter shrieks as Rick strains to force the head of his fat cock inside Carter’s virgin boycunt.

"sh-sh-shit I think you’ll break me if you keep-AAGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!” Carter’s body wails as Rick just grins and spreads Carter’s legs further, widening that tight cunt and making it easier to forcefully push another inch in.

“FUCK this vessel is tight!” Rick howls as he snarls his face, grunting as he keeps thrusting in an inch at a time, veins popping up all over his body from the effort to fill this little bitch boy meathead.

“nng nng nng nnngggggGGGG!!!” Carter yelps as Rick manages to slam the last inch inside, making the boy squirm and writhe around as Rick wiggles his hips with his meat still plugging Carter, stretching his hole and making him get used to the feeling of a man filling him up. I almost forget that I’m watching Zim control two separate bodies, and I probably would have if Carter hadn’t started coughing, finally stopping as Zim crawled out of Carter’s mouth and started walking across his chest.

“You enjoying the show?” Carter asks me with a grin as both he and Rick turn their gazes my way, smiling that mischievous grin that Zim makes with each host. I nod enthusiastically in response, hand wrapped around my throbbing meat and breathing deep.

“I just needed to do a change-up,” Rick says as he scoops Zim into his hands, putting that critter into his mouth and shivering for a second before saying,

“Much better. Mmmmm I could feel both bodies, but the pain from breaking Carter in was outweighing the feeling of his tight hole squeezing Rick’s meat. The way I see it, this way I get the best of both worlds.”

“This one will make a great addition though. I never imagined a vessel could have such a tight hole. That will surely come in handy,” Carter says, being mentally controlled by Zim now.

“Now where were we?” Zim makes both bodies say in unison as they return to their underlying personalities, Rick being turned on by utter domination and Carter being turned on by the repressed satisfaction of being subservient.

“f-f-fuuuuuuuuuuuuccckkkk,” Carter groans as Rick begins sliding all those inches out of him. The boy is squeezing his eyes closed, clenching his teeth and reaching his hands back behind him to grip the ends of the locker room bench that no longer feels cold on his back.

Then Rick smirks, slamming back into Carter and making the boy’s eyes shoot wide open, mouth fully agape as he shouts out, “FUUUUUUCCCCKKK NNNNNGGGGGGAAAAAHHHHHH!”

Zim is trembling in both bodies, writhing and squirming as he can feel the sensations of both men’s bodies. His primary perspective is Rick, but still, every time he thrusts into the Carter vessel, Rick’s hole clenches tight, feeling the surge of sensation crashing through the nerves in Carter’s cunt, making him shriek and yelp. In Carter’s body, he bears the full brunt of the pain as Rick pumps in and out of him, making that cunt stretch to take his nine inches in, and then relax as he slides out, over and over again as chills surge up his back and down his thighs. The pain is starting to get more manageable, even being replaced by pure pleasure, but what’s really making him moan and groan is the feeling of Rick’s cock as it slides into him. Every time the Carter body gets penetrated, his own rock hard and throbbing cock feels the tight embrace of a tight boycunt welcoming it in, and clenching tight to keep it from pulling out. The Carter body is the one feeling the most pleasure at this point, and Zim knows it, so he slams Rick’s meat back inside, making them both squeal and growl as he leans down and locks their lips together. Both bodies kiss passionately, feeling up each other’s bodies, hands gliding up and down muscular and tight pecs and torsos, extra attention being spent on grabbing those meaty chests and squeezing and twisting, also not forgetting to pinch and massage each body’s sensitive nipples. I’m still watching all this in utter awe, thrusting my hips into my pumping grip as I reach a hand up and squeeze my own nipple, almost like my way of pinching myself to see if I’m dreaming. The yelp that escaepes my mouth and the twitch of my cock let me know I am very much awake right as these two men pull apart and Carter grins deviously.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh THIS body is—nnnnnngggggggg FUCK! Oh my GooooooooooDDDDDDDD!” he screams as Rick keeps thrusting into him, grabbing onto the boy’s hips now and pulling that cunt hard onto each thrust.

I know that Zim must have switched back into Carter during that kiss, and I guess that now that Carter’s hole is warmed up enough it must be an explosion of sensation from both ends- the cock that’s slamming into him and the ghost sensation on his cock of Rick’s cock being squeezed and caressed by tight and warm boycunt. Carter’s legs flail around in the air, toes curling and clenching as his breathing becomes sporadic, being blocked off by the yells of pleasure as Rick picks up his speed. The Rick body is on his own cloud nine now, feeling the full effect of Carter’s boypussy milking his manhood, but also feeling the ghost sensation of Carter’s hole in his own mancunt. Each time he slides into Carter it’s like he can feel the electric pleasure of his own cock sliding inch by inch into HIMSELF! Zim is on near overload from having both perspectives, but keeps going. Getting pumped by Rick, and pumping that tight Carter pussy. Finally, Rick seems like he’s had enough. He frantically starts pounding into Carter, leaning down and grinding his hairy a sculpted chest against Carter’s teen pecs as he slides in and out, grunting as he goes harder and harder, thighs contracting with each pump. Zim is overtaken by Carter’s repressed masochism as he squeezes Carter’s boycunt tight as possible, making his hole hurt so much with each of Rick’s thrust, but in the best way possible. Rick groans as his body feels that cunt tighten up and he looks down at his conquest, still thrusting madly, wincing as his own mancunt feels the sensation of his cock slamming into Carter’s tightened hole.

“Nnnnnnnnggggggggg You really want this load! Your tight boycunt is trying to milk this cream right out of me!” Rick growls, thrusting particularly hard.

⁸Zim can only groan in response, but as the Rick body starts nuzzling his shoulder, the body’s dominant nature erupts and he bites down on Carter’s shoulder, making the boy’s body yelp and finally start shooting its youthful load. Carter’s body tightens up from head to toe, mouth wide open and trying to scream, but no sound comes out. Meanwhile, the sensation of Carter’s orgasm sends Rick over the edge, making him grab onto the teen cum dump and pull his body so tight to his own as he thrusts into him that their chests start getting friction burns before he finally roars with victory, launching load after load of cum deep into Carter’s boypussy, squirming on top of his conquest as he feels the sensation of his own warm cum filling the boy’s hole. This makes him shudder before collapsing his manly physique onto the boy, dripping sweat onto him and entering into a forceful final kiss before lightly groaning as the last dribbles of his milk get sucked into that hungry boycunt.

I had already cum several minutes ago, but somehow I stayed hard from watching this incredible display of man on teenboy action. There was another fun surprise as Rick pulled out of Carter, grunting as the tight cunt squeezed on his meat, but finally exiting with a POP. Then, Zim crawled out of Carter’s mouth and began frantically crawling over the boy’s chest and abs, mentally commanding the boy to keep his legs up in the air before dive-bombing that stretched boycunt.

“nnnnnggggggggggmmmmmmmmmmmmggggaaaaahhhhhhhhh!” The exhausted Carter body whined as Zim burrowed into Carter’s stretched boypussy. His frantic attempt to wiggle inside was clearly reactivating those newly discovered nerve endings for Carter who was struggling to keep his legs steady and wide in the air. That’s when Rick came over and grabbed onto each foot, making sure that the boy wouldn’t close his legs and crush Zim to death with his tight pussy. Finally, I saw Zim’s thrashing legs disappear into that seeded boycunt as Carter started arching his back and thrashing with an expression of awe on his face. I could only assume that Zim, who fed on the sustenance of a man’s cream, had burrowed inside in order to eat and absorb Rick’s load from inside Carter, while it was still warm and fresh. Carter’s body winced and smiled, feeling the critter crawling inside him and frantically licking the cum off his hole’s walls, making him sparkly clean and making him tighten up before launching a lone little shot of cum- must have been a mini-orgasm triggered by Zim’s meal. Finally, Zim emerged from that boypussy, head first and stuck at the waist before finally plopping out and laying on the floor, panting with his little lungs as he succumbed to the crash of overindulging on his meal. Carter picked up his master and put him in his mouth, allowing Zim to crawl back to his brain where he resumed full and absolute control.

Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes and looked right at me. “Carter has a hot father,” he said, licking his lips. “And an older brother.”

I could feel my spent dick getting hard all over again as he sent Rick to my foster dad’s home where we would resume our planning later. For now, it looked like we were heading to Carter’s house. Zim didn’t even shower the body. He just wiped off and ingested as much of Carter’s cum as he could before dressing the buff boy and leading the way to his car.

We arrived at Carter’s house, a nice upscale suburb home with plenty of space and a three car garage.

“Looks like this boy’s Dad isn’t home yet,” Zim says. “But my Big Bro Devin’s car is parked here.”

My heart flutters as we walk through the front door, the sound of college football greeting us as we walk over to the living room where Devin is splayed out with a protein shake watching the game.

“Hey Bro! How was the gym? Lifting going well?” Devin asks without averting his gaze from TV

“Yeah, man. Glad to finally see the mass. Makes it all worth it.”

“Fuck yeah man. Why do you think I do it? Fucking chicks dig it man. Who’s your friend?” he asks, taking off his shirt and finally turning to look at us.

“Oh this here is Jim. He’s a good friend. You might even say he’s my best friend.”

“Really? I thought Chad was your best bud?” Devin asks, slightly befuddled.

“Yeah, but now it’s Jim. You see, we’re on an adventure together, and your body is the next destination.”

“Woah woah woah! Carter, that sounded fucking queer as shit right there!” Devin growls, lifting up off the couch and facing us with a mixture of angry and confusion plastered on his face.

“You’re going to make a great addition to the collection. You and Dad, both. Mindless slaves waiting to be controlled and to offer services with your strong bodies.”

Devin begins marching over to Carter, ready to slap the crazy out of him, but before he can even react, Carter’s body smacks Zim perfectly into Devin’s ear canal. The older brother gasps as he feels the little green humanoid worming it’s way deeper into the canal, evading the fingers desperately trying to pull him out.

“What the fuck did you-nnnngggggggggAAAAAHHHHHH- what did you do to me?!” Devin screams as he collapses onto the floor, convulsing and clenching his teeth, wincing his eyes shut as Zim works his magic and consumes the parts of Devin’s brain responsible for freewill. Devin’s body goes into full on seizures before foaming at the mouth, finally twitching a few more times before collapsing with a forceful thud, now breathing deeply and much more relaxed.

As he gets up to his feet though, I’m in for a huge surprise. Devin immediately rushes me and pushes me up against a wall, pinning me against his larger body as he begins grinding up against me, smelling my neck and forcing me into a passionate kiss. I feel his tongue force its way into my mouth, tasting me and pulling out so Devin could rip my shirt in half and begin sucking on my nipples, making me cringe from pure sensation, moaning from the force and suction.

“You like that don’t you, you fucking faggot?!” Devin barks into my face before ripping my pants and boxers off, leaving me completely nude except for my black socks before he rips his own clothes off except for his white and backwards facing hat and begins shoving me down the hall to his room. With one forceful push, he essentially throws me through the doorway and onto his bed. I’m so confused at this point, but Zim sends me a quick telepathic message.

This body has a lot of pent up anger. Need to take it out on your tight boypussy, Jim. This will hurt, but I know it’s what you want.

He was absolutely right, but I questioned the accuracy of that statement as Devin slammed all 8 inches of his lubed cock into me in one monstrous thrust that didn’t even give me a chance to loosen up enough to take him.

I screamed as the fullness overtook me, 8 wide inches immediately stretching out my boycunt and filling me so deep to my core.

“It’s okay. It’s okay,” he cooed, lulling me into a false sense of security. That was Zim trying to tame some of that aggression. Fucking chill, Zim. Let Devin tear my hole apart! He was probably worried for my safety, but all I care about is being pumped full of Devin’s cock right now!

I think he got the message. Devin started getting more and more enthusiastic with the fucking. I really did wince and scream from the pain, but fuck, my boy dick still got super hard. Before I knew it, Devin had grabbed my hair and anchored a hand around my hips, and was already pistoning into me, pulling me into each thrust and smiling with such cockiness and dominance.

“Fucking take it, you faggot cock whore!” he growled, taking extra attention and care to spear my prostate with each thrust, simultaneously stimulating and hurting it.

“nnnnnnngggggggg PLEASE Devin! Slow down! Please just-nnnngggggggggaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh s-s-slow downnnnnnnn” I wail as he pile drives into me, making me tremble and beg for relief, but also dripping precum out of my hard as steel dick. No matter how much it hurts, this is exactly what I want- to be dominated by a sexy straight stud like Devin.

“You sick fucking queer! Taking it up the ass like some FREAK” Someone to talk ruthlessly to me and make me feel like a naughty boy for just a brief moment in time.

“I can't hear you moaning you FAG! This cock ain’t enough for you? Let’s see how you like THIS!” He yells as he starts digging the tip of a finger in, stretching the opening of my hole as he forces that finger in next to his cock. I toss my head back, shrieking as my boycunt gets taken to its limits, shivering and begging him to stop.

“NNNNGGGGGGGGGG PLEASE!!! DEVIN!!! EVEN JUST YOUR COCK IS TOO BIG!” I hollered with a touch of honesty.

“You can fucking take this dick!” He replied, smacking me hard on the ass.

“AGggghhhhhhhh I CAN’T!” I cried out. He didn’t care though. All he did was let my hair go and grab both sides of my hips, giving him better leverage to pull me with his strong upper body onto his powerful thrusts. With strength like his, it was almost like he had made me into some human fleshlight, pulling me with such savage power and force that my stretched boypussy felt like some sort of sex tool meant to embrace and milk his dick for the novelty enjoyment. That just made me even harder though as my dribbling precum started making a dark wet spot below me.

“I told you could take it,” he grunts with a calm sneer as my hard boycock swings around beneath me, finally reaching its limit as it starts blowing all over the green comforter. I feel my already tight hole clamp and squeeze Devin’s meat, milking him and sending him to his limit as he starts roaring and thrashing his head around, sending sweat flying all over the room, a lot of it landing on my bare back. I feel him picking up speed, pumping furiously into my convulsing hole and extending my own orgasm before he finally pumps into me, staying super deep in me as he trembles, collapsing onto me and pinning me beneath him, groaning loudly as the first shot rockets deep inside me, and almost whining from the sensation as he pumps each new rope of milk even deeper into me, finally grunting with one last thrust before relaxing on top of me, letting me feel the warmth of that chest pressed firmly down on my back.

“That was unexpected,” I say with a gasp.

“Yeah, I guess we both really needed that, you fucking faggot,” He growls as he thrusts his still hard meat into me one more time, just to hear me yelp. Before I even know what’s happening though I feel Devin’s five o clock shadow tickling between my ass cheeks as that mouth forms a suctioned seal on my asshole.

“Wait! What are y-nnngggggggg OOhhhhhhhhh MAN!!! Unnnngggggggggg,” I moan as I feel Zim wiggling his way inside me. It feels so good and weird to have him squirming his way deep into my hole, desperately trying to reach and eat Devin’s milk, but the sensation is so great that my instinct is to clamp my legs tight so I can squirm them together. Right as I almost give in to the pleasure and crush my little green friend, Devin aligns his knees between mine and forcibly spreads me wide, keeping my boycunt a safe place for Zim to feast on Devin’s milk.

“So much fucking milk in your faggot cunt!” Devin notes with disdain and disgust.

“Thank you!” I gasp, letting Zim know that this forced fuck was a turn on like no other.

“Shut up!” Devin growls as he slaps my ass. Hard. I know that that was Zim’s way of saying “You’re welcome.” I just smile and let my friend finish his meal as Carter walks in, enviously eyeing Zim eating out his brother’s cum feast.

“Dad just pulled in the driveway…” I groan as Zim pops out of me, getting scooped up by Devin and put into his mouth before he responded to both of us,

“Great. Now the real fun begins.”He was right. My hole had gotten stretched nice by Devin, but my boypussy was still hungry for some Daddy dick.

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The alien is more than happy to flex around my brother's lithe yet athletic body as we finished with our recording session in the studio at our basement.

"Now come on here and serve your big bro, twerp. This is my way of thanking you perverted fucks for giving me the idea,"

I smirked as I stand up from the bed and close the bedroom door. He then pinned me in the door nonchalantly as he lustfully dry humped me

"Stop messing around and just give me the worship I deserve,"

Rough, just the way I like it. My head perfectly positioned at around his lower neck side so I quickly travelled to the very inviting reeked yet rather hairless pit

"This can definitely use some more hair, hypnotic musk might be another area to explore, you know?" I said as I lick at his pits like a dog lapping his water

"Alluring voice and intoxicating musk? Sounds like a solid combo," he said as he kisses my head while still keeping his pits accessible to me, "Clean me quick will ya? Got a sick vocal demo to play in front of my bandmates,"

"And after their mind went blank and malleable, let's submit the tapes to that local festival commitee. You said you want to see a wide-spread control, right? Well, let's start out at this podunk town,"

He grabbed my head and forced me to look upwards

"See, you keep coming out with this sick ideas that fuelled my hunger, you sick fuck. Are you willingly let people of your town mind-fucked by an extraterrestrial subliminal audio and let them be prepped to welcome alien migration as they will be a compliant vessel to the alien race?"

I look up to him, he is smirking proudly with the glint of mischief in his eyes. He knows damn well how those words turned me on, the magnitude of the whole thing started to sink in to me as my erect cock started leaking pre

"If that means I can get my fair share of fuckable holes or get manhandled, so be it. I mean.....can you blame me if I want to roast fuck the entire football team of the local community college?"

He can read minds, so I ensured to give him the idea how those bullies looked like, the image that popped in my head was the one when they cornered me and accused me for sniffing their jockstrap

He is grinning ear to ear, probably thinking how sweet it would be to have an army of pumped up 20-something jocks in his disposal. And I'm not done just yet

"Or why would I resist the chance to be spitroasted myself by the mayor's son, or even the mayor himself? Can you imagine, those two music lovers, seated in front row while you and your mind-fucked bandmates blasted your song that would erase any shed of humanity from their brain as they convulsed in front seat? I will say that's gonna be one hot scene to witness,"

He simply just lunged into me with his moist lips as he gets really deep into my mouth with that tongue of his. In between the spit-lubed kisses, he exclaimed

"I'm glad to end up with a sick fuck like you," and tossed me to his bed, seemingly ready to give me the fuck of my life, to date.

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elton-k · 23 days

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Adventure of Jim and Zim 4

"Welcome home, father," said Devin with a little smirk as his dick still slick wet from the cum he shot into my hole

"Whoo son, did you just fuck around or something? Put some goddamn clothes, imagine if my friend comes by with me and we walked in to you buck naked like that," said his father slightly chuckling, his bare muscular torso exposed for everyone to see

"Oh yeah, I just spread a twink's ass wide with my cock and dump my load there while Carter watched us the entire time. You should stick that cock of yours into the twink's ass to release some tension, way better than any pussies," he said with barely no expression whatsoever, just straight out cold like it's a usual thing for him to do

"Wait----hold on---what did you just say? T--twink?"

Carter then shoved me out from the bedroom as I'm still only in my underwear while he strut casually behind me

"You wanna try him on, dad? Fucked the boipussy in thr gym before giving Devin there sloppy seconds, won't regret it a single bit, trust me!"

"Sons, what the fuck is getting into the both of you? Stop this freak show immediately! And who the fuck are you?" The patriarch said angrily with a hint of bewilderment to the sight that happened right in front of his eyes, then followed by a death stare right to me

"Oh well, how rude I am for not introducing him. He's not just a twink, he's Jim, and you will hungrily join us to spitroast him as we will welcome him to our family," Devin said as he grabbed me by my hand and extend it as some sort of starter for a handshake with his incredibly hot father or something.

But instead of warm gesture, the father suddenly punched Devin's face with a punch that can knockout even the toughest fighter.

Devin instantly dropped to the floor while I cowered in fear, quickly retreating to Carter's massive back for my protection before the father could grab my hand and harm me

"KNOCK THIS SHIT OFF YOU SICK FUCKS! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TWO UP TO HUH? FUCKING A GUY LIKE SOME GAY WHORES," he said as he marched to Carter and ready to knock some sense into his youngest son

Carter would be sinking to his knees in normal setting due to his submissive persona in the face of the two bigger alphas of his family, but not when Zim is in control. He instead stand up firmly with a smug grin as he easily stop his father's effort to land a blow right in his handsome face. Then, in a surprising and out-of-this-world turn of event, Carter tightened his grip to his father's blocked fist and his father yelped in pain as I can clearly listen skull cracking sound comes off from in front of me. The father yelled in agony as Carter then followed with a kick to his father's groin that brought the older man to his knees. Devin still laid motionless on the floor but I noticed a green trace of steps coming the father's way. Looking from behind Carter, I then noticed a green tiny being huffed in the father's shoulder, he's probably out of breath from all the walk and climb of the massive mountain of man that is the father. He failed to notice Zim's presence as his mind still focused on the pain inflicted by his youngest son and also the way Carter stared at him with no hint of remorse whatsoever. Then, Carter said

"It's time to welcome your new controller,"

And that's when he noticed the sensation as Zim landed in his ear but it's too late anyway as his effort to slap Zim only pushed the green 3 inchers deeper into him

"AAHHHH WHAT THE FFF-----" the father said as Carter used his other hand to muffle his father's scream of panic

He let go of his father's mouth and hand that is definitely crushed as his father's body convulsed wildly on the floor, like a giant fish flailing and trying to survive in the open air with its gill after being caught by fishermen. Suddenly, a loud scream comes out from the father's mouth as his eyes snapped open and his whole body tensed

"UNGGHHHHH NNNNOOO---NNN-OOOO NOT TODAY UNGGHHFFFUUUCKKKAAH-"

His head then froze before he repeatedly slammed his head to the floor and I flinched in pain

"Oh my God, Carter, don't you think we should help your dad? What if---"

Carter just put his index finger in my mouth and shushed me

"No need to worry, Zim will heal him,"

"What?"

"Yeah, Zim will heal him. Alien metabolism, hello? Zim just tried to concussed this guy, he's so strong and regular takeover seems to be not that effective, and Zim is just having too much body controlled at the same time,"

I looked around. Devin already stand up again and Carter is right beside me fully speaking out Zim's thought while Zim himself is busy down there managing this big beast. He said it himself, 3 bodies at best, 2 in the regular, while the rest would be on autopilot. That's the limit of his direct control, which is more than sufficient to be honest. I literally almost ran out of gas having the two brothers played me today, imagine 3 of them? The thought put me hard once more and that's when all in a sudden, a hairy meaty arm grabbed my erect dick with quite a forceful tug and brought me back from utopia. I eventually fall on top of the person that pulled me. That's when I realized that the father is grinning at me

"Guess who is in full control now?"

And I cannot help but formed a smile on my own too as I realized that this guy right here might be the daddy I've been looking for after all, with his two sons ready to serve me as two protective brothers of my own

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elton-k · 27 days

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Offspring

I am standing on the side of the bed as I watch my neighbor's youngest son, Devon, wake up his equally hot dad by sticking his tongue inside his mouth. Mr. Bennett struggles and shakes his body as his alien-possessed son infects him with the alien parasite.

Mr. Bennett is fit, but he doesn't have a chance against his much more muscular youngest son. Seeing my hot neighbor's son helping me turn his dad into an alien host is getting me so hard! I pull down Mr. Bennett's shorts so I can finally see his bulge from closer. His bulge is as big as I was expecting, and the fact he is wearing white underwear makes it a lot hotter, the urge to sniff that man's bulge grows stronger at each passing second that I stare at it.

While I hear the slurping noises coming from their passionate "kiss" I bury my face in Daddy Bennett's bulge and take a deep sniff while I hear the wet sounds of the parasite forcing its way down his throat.

With my face still buried in his cock and balls, I look up and catch a glimpse of the parasite sliding from Devon to his dad's mouth; The snake-like parasite is quite long and very thick, so thick that Mr. Bennett's throat bloats with the intrusion. I bury my face even deeper in his massive bulge, licking it over the fabric. I can't wait to have them both as my alien-possessed sex slaves, I think to myself.

Devon finally detaches his mouth from his dad and I watch the parasite's tail wriggle and disappear inside Mr. Bennett. I can't hold it any longer and pull down his underwear. I look in awe at how beautiful Mr. Bennett's cock and balls are; his balls are huge and heavy, and even while soft, his cock is big and thick, but he won't be soft for much longer. I took his big cock into my mouth and started to feel the member grow to its full length. Devon just continues standing on the side with the same slack and empty face he has since he was taken over, totally unbothered by the fact I'm blowing his dad.

With my mouth full of Mr. Bennett's cock, I have a great view of his stomach, and I witness something amazing happen; his belly starts to bloat, and I can see what is obviously the parasite wriggling inside him, doing something to him. I put my hand on top of his stomach and felt the alien moving inside.

I had seen the same thing happen with Devon when I put the parasite in his agape mouth while he was sleeping on the couch downstairs. But after a few minutes, his belly went back to normal, and he stood up with a blank facial expression; he didn't say anything and just stood up and took the stairs toward his dad's bedroom. I followed right behind him.

Now that the parasite has left Devon, he is left motionless like a robot without battery. I see Mr. Bennett's stomach slowly going back to normal and he finally wakes up, sitting on the bed while I am still latching on his cock. I feel his hand on the back of my hair, and he gently pulls me away; he has the same empty look on his face that Devon has. And without saying a word, Mr. Bennett gets off the bed and kneels in front of Devon, pulls down his shorts, and takes his son's cock into his mouth.

The sight is nothing but breathtaking. After a few seconds of blowing Devon, he stands up, now both of them sporting a hard-on. Mr. Bennett stands close to his son, close enough for their cocks to be aiming at one another. Leaving only a few inches apart from each cock head. Then what happens next is something I will never forget. A small black parasite—a lot thinner and smaller than the one I helped inside Devon—crawls out of Mr. Bennett's piss slit and makes its way inside Devon's cock.

Both of their eyes roll back and they shook while still standing, the parasite connecting them both by their cocks. When the tail disappears inside Devon's slit, Devon finally comes back to life; though 'life' might not be the right word since he still has the same blank expression, at least he is moving again. Devon and Mr. Bennett stare directly at each other for a few seconds, then they smile at each other—only those smiles were nothing but human.

Mr. Bennett slowly raises a hand, and Devon mimics him; then Mr. Bennett tilts his head, and Devon does the same, they continue going on like this for a while. I'm not sure what is happening; it's like they are connecting somehow. Whatever that is, it's an eerie sight, I must admit.

After playing that game for a few more minutes, they walk out of the room without saying a word, with Mr. Bennett leading the way. Their cocks swung and throbbed with each step, and I was no different.

Mr. Bennett stops in front of a room and slowly opens the door; inside is his oldest son, Matt, who is sleeping peacefully in only his underwear.

Matt is as hot as his dad and younger brother, with him being the most muscular of the three. Mr. Bennett and Devon walk toward him, but only Mr. Bennett starts jerking off over Matt's sleeping body; soon, he shoots a tiny black parasite from his cock, identical to the one he infected Devon with.

The tiny parasite crawled towards Matt's crotch and disappeared inside his grey underwear. I watch Matt suddenly squirm on the bed and grunt in discomfort; The way his muscles flexed during the takeover was making me leak.

When Matt woke up, he was already one of them. He stood up with an emotionless face and stared at his dad and brother; those two still had creepy smiles on their faces; seeing that, Matt also started smiling.

I really don't get the smiling thing, do they think that would make them look more human?

Still smiling, Mr. Bennett raised his right hand and waved at Matt. "Good morning, Matt." He says. It is the first time I hear the alien speak with his vessel, and he sounds just like you would expect: robotic and emotionless.

"God morning Dad," Matt replies, the smile never leaving their faces.

"Did you sleep well, son?" Mr. Bennet asks naturally, as if he isn't naked with his cock throbbing in front of both his sons.

"I slept wonderful, Dad."

"Good morning Matt, did you sleep well, my older brother?" Devon asks, his tone of voice no different than his dad and brother. There is a long silent pause, and then Devon asks again, "Good morning Matt, did you sleep well, my older brother?"

"Good morning younger brother. I slept wonderful," Matt responds and then they just keep smiling at each other like idiots. Everything looks and sounds so creepy and surreal, it's like watching aliens playing with human dolls about how they think human interactions are.

I decide to try something risky, so I step into their circle and the three of them look at me in sync, their blank eyes confused as they tried to study my presence.

I clear my throat and wave at them. "Hi, I'm the neighbor, I'm the one who let those parasitic aliens turn you three into brainless hosts."

"Oh, Welcome neighbor," Mr. Bennett says, waving back at me.

"Good morning Neighbor," Matt says, out of nowhere.

They didn't acknowledge anything I said; It's like they don't understand what I say and just mimic anything they find in their host's memories.

Either way, it was hot to see these three hunks acting like brainless idiots. I pull down my shorts and start jerking off in front of them; as I was expecting, each one started to mimic me. Mr. Bennett is the first to grab his cock and start to stroke, his sons, seeing their dad—leader—start mimicking him. Now, the four of us are jerking off, our strokes are so in sync that it feels like I'm stroking in front of a mirror. They mimicked even my moans, soon I started to cum, and so did they.

"This is going to be so much fun," I moan.

"This is going to be so much fun," they say.

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