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It was the dead of night and normally the forest would be silent save for the insects and nocturnal creatures humming away between the trees, but instead there was a rumble of an engine and the flesh of blue and red lights that disturbed the denizens of the woods. The police cruiser continued to slowly wind its way up the dirt path in order to reach its destination, which was a small derelict cabin that sat at the edge of a pond. It was supposed to be abandoned after the previous owner disappeared, but that apparently wasn't the case as the car found a place to park in the nearby grass that wouldn't sink into the soft earth that surrounded it. There had been reports of strange sounds and lights that had prompted those that lived in the vicinity to call the police, which was the reason that Daniel was there as he got over the radio that he was at the site and would report back if he found anything.

This was not something that the wolf was keen on doing during his night patrol hours, and as he brought out a flashlight and shined it on the building he found himself desiring it even less so. It was clear that this place had been abandoned for years and as he scanned over the broken windows and missing roof tiles he couldn't imagine it would make for good shelter anymore. That meant it was probably just some punk kids that were having a party, though as he started to make his approach the cabin was deathly quiet. It was likely that they saw the lights and scattered, the officer thought to himself as he got to the broken door and announced his presence, which meant he would just have to do a quick search and then he could go back to doing his regular patrol route.

The wood of the old door cracked and splintered just on him touching it as it slowly swung inside to reveal the contents within. It was an old fishing cabin so it really was just one big room with a smaller area for the toilet, and if the outside wasn't an indicator the layers of dust and cobwebs that were collected on everything said everything. After a quick peek to make sure that no one was in the bathroom or under the dilapidated bed he tried not to cough at the dust that he was kicking up while he searched. Finally Daniel just let out one shout for anyone that might be in there to come out and that they wouldn't be cited for trespassing, and when no one suddenly came out of the wood work he just shook his head and went back to the door.

As he was about to leave though Daniel noticed something while he crossed over the floor. Everything else he had touched so far had a thick layer of grime on it except for the area carpet he was crossing over, and while it was definitely still dirty he saw that it and the floor next to it had been recently disturbed. Maybe there was a trap door that led to some sort of root cellar or something, the wolf thought to himself as he went over to the edge to slide the heavy item, and even though it was unlikely that anything was down there he had to check it. When he pulled the carpet completely away however he didn't find a trap door, instead he let out a slight gasp as he found an intricately drawn circle with a pentagram inside of it.

Witchcraft... or something like that, Daniel thought to himself as he went over and examined the etchings in the ground more closely. He had heard that things like that went on in the woods from the other officers in the station but had never seen anything like that himself, at least not until today. It was hard to tell whether it had been put there by the original owner of the cabin or if someone had added it after the fact but he could tell from the carpet that someone had been using it recently. He shook his head and it made him wonder who would want to cast a spell or summon a spirit as he rubbed his fingers along the outer edge to try and see what the red tint in the wood was.

"Ow!" Daniel pulled his fingers back as he felt a sharp pricking sensation in his fingertips, and when he brought the digits up to his flashlight he saw that the fur was matted with a bit of blood. "Damn splinters... probably going to have to get a tetanus shot from this place now. Just need to get a picture of this thing and then I'm out of here."

The wolf quickly left the cabin and went to get a camera in order to document his finding for the report, and to show the others, but when he returned from his cruiser with camera in hand and bandaids on fingers he found that the markings on the floor had changed color. Instead of the red coloration it used to be it instead glowed with an ominous blue light. Was this some sort of joke, Daniel wondered, a prank being pulled on him by his coworkers? While they had been known for such things before this seemed way beyond them as he took a step closer and found that the circle glowed even brighter because of it.

With the lines illuminated Daniel could see that along with the typical pentagram in the center there was something else that was drawn in the circle. It looked like the head of a bird of some sort, though the lines seemed to almost shift and shimmer the closer he got to it. When the wolf was standing right next to the edge he could also hear something like whispering that was coming up from the floor, like someone had put a speaker beneath the boards even though the sounds were crystal clear. Despite his initial instinct to just take the picture and run there was something about the voice that drew him towards it as he found that the closer he leaned in the more he could hear what was being said.

Eventually the wolf found himself on his hands and knees with his head hovering over the middle of the circle, his ear only a few inches away from the glowing center. While he could finally hear the entirety of the words they were in a language he didn't understand, though that didn't stop him from trying to figure it out as he continued to inch closer until he could feel his ear twitching right over the floor. There was something... he felt like he could almost understand it, but with his concentration so focused on trying to understand the voice that had enthralled his mind he had failed to see that the wood of the floor was starting to dematerialize by the blue light that was seeping into it. It wasn't until he had felt something brush against his ear did Daniel realize something was wrong, but at that point it was too late as something suddenly coiled around his head and pinned it to the ground.

Daniel let out a cry of shock as the ethereal tentacle that had formed from the circle was joined by another that wrapped around his neck as his body flailed about. The wolf's first thought was that he was being dragged down to hell or something as he tried to pull himself up only to remain completely pinned to the dirty floor. Even as the light continued to spread though the only thing that continued to remain inside the light was part of his face, though as he continued to struggle something was happening that he could feel. It was like a hot breath being blown on his cheek before it moved upwards, then felt something like a tongue lick up against his ear before starting to push inside.

Despite himself the wolf let out a slight moan as the sensation felt strangely pleasurable as the tip continued to wiggle its way in deeper. His feet continued to slide in the dust of the floor but as more energy began to flow up into his mind from the mysterious portal he found himself starting to succumb to his fate. Whatever had a hold of him clearly wasn't letting go and the longer he laid there the more the fight seemed to drain out of his body. It wasn't helping that as the tongue-like protrusion slithering into his ear was causing his cock to harden, feeling it press against the front of his pants as the voice once more entered into his mind.

Good... you are starting to understand...

This time Daniel knew exactly what was being said, which caused him to gasp slightly as this time he heard the voice inside his own head. When he tried to think of something to respond to this otherworldly creature he just found more of that tongue pushing into him until he was sure that it had managed to get into his skull at this point. Though he couldn't see it the demonic tongue that had pushed its way into him started to open at the tip while tendrils slithered out and began to touch the crevices of his mind. Each time was like a tiny jolt of pleasure that coursed through him as he suddenly got the knowledge of the demonic presence that he had stumbled upon.

You have been chosen to be the vessel...

Accept your gift...

Embrace the demon...

Spread the corruption...

Daniel was panting and gasping by that time as the demonic entity seemed to know exactly how to get him to squirm, his pants tight around his groin as the creature continued to tongue his ear. It was almost more pleasurable than when he had bottomed for other guys and as the tentacles on his head began to loosen their grip he didn't pull away. Though the words that were echoing and repeating in his mind should have terrified him they were starting to grow on him as the sclera of his eyes began to darken. The demonic corruption had a direct link to his brain and the wolf's resolve and willpower were no match for the entity on the other side of that portal, and when it had seemed to determine that it had broken the panting lupine's mind enough Daniel began to feel something else happening.

The sensation of something even bigger pushing up into his ear was enough for Daniel to break out of the haze of pleasure that was being fed to him, and when he pulled his head up he saw that the tentacle latched onto his ear came with it. The wolf almost let out a scream as he saw it attached to him but when he tried to bring his hands up to pull it off all that happened was his fingers quivered slightly in response. Even with the hypnotic hold broken on him the demon had gained control of his essence, which meant that as the officer sat there on his hands and knees he could do nothing to stop the lump that was traveling up the tentacle towards him. When it reached his own ear all Daniel could do was tilt his head to the side and let out a groan as whatever was in the tentacle was pushed through it to go into him.

Even though the voice in his head told him that he had to stop it Daniel found himself unable to move even as the tentacle unlatched itself from his head and sank back into the floor with the rest of them now that it's job was done. The wolf could hear the wet squelching sounds of what felt like some sort of slug-like creature half-embedded in his ear, but when he was able to reach up a hand he could feel it start to push it into him. Blackness started to spread through the sclera of the wolf's eyes like ink as the demonic parasite wiggled into its new host, which as it connected with the corrupted brain of the lupine it could hear the inner voice that had been protesting was replaced with one that continued the mantra that had been fed to it. This wolf belonged to the demon now, but having just crossed into the material plane it would need time to integrate as the last of its tail was pulled into the twitching ear to leave only a trail of glowing blue goo behind.

After remaining motionless with only the occasional twitch Daniel's head suddenly snapped back up, only this time his eyes had gone back to their normal hazel coloration as he let out a gasp. With the tendrils of the infernal parasite starting to slither and integrate with his brain it partitioned out the last few minutes of what had just happened, keeping the host from realizing it had a demon slug inside him as he slowly got up. When the officer looked down at himself the heat of embarrassment filled him as he saw that at some point he had let his cock out of his pants and it was completely hard but starting to soften. Though he still felt the lustful need for self-pleasure the last thing he wanted was to be caught jerking off in an abandoned cabin as he stuffed his maleness back into his pants as best he could before zipping back up.

When Daniel got back to his car he heard a voice over his radio ask if everything was alright, which the wolf quickly got on and said that he had finished checking things at the cabin and found nothing. Though there was something that bothered him about the situation he shook his head and chalked it up to being in the middle of the woods at night, not feeling the fur of his forehead push up slightly from the tentacle underneath of the growing creature within his head as he said he would resume patrol. Though he found he had a bit of a headache the officer just shook it off and looked at the clock, seeing that with this stop he only had about half an hour left on his shift anyway. As he got back inside his cruiser though Daniel had to once more adjust himself as he saw his pants still tenting slightly, unaware that it wasn't from getting erection but from his cock thickening as well as his sack as he started the drive back down through the woods.

It was nearly an hour before Daniel got back to the station, finally pulling in his cruiser into the motor pool as he let out a sigh. While it had been a relatively quiet night the wolf had grown increasingly uncomfortable all night, to the point where it felt like his uniform was tightening against his body, and his earlier lusts had also increased as well to the point where he had to stop at a rest stop and take care of it. The respite had helped very little though and was also the cause of him getting in late even though at this point in the night there were relatively few who cared. Everyone that was in the office was either finishing up their reports, getting in for the night like him, or probably sleeping underneath their desks as he got out of his car and signed back in.

When he got to the door Daniel felt himself panting slightly, holding onto his head with his hand as he used his card to enter into the building. While the pain had abated it felt like someone had stuffed his skull full of cotton or something and it was making it hard for him to focus on anything. More and more it was growing harder for him to even form thoughts and more than once when he was out on patrol he had forgotten even what he was doing, sometimes finding himself several streets away before he would blink several times and realize what was happening. At this point he was just glad to be back and moved with singular purpose to the locker rooms in order to change and go home.

Daniel found that it was completely empty as he walked inside, which made sense since he got back a few hours earlier than everyone else with being on more of a swing shift so unless someone from the office came down before or after a workout he was often alone. As he started to walk towards his locker though a wave of vertigo suddenly came over him and it caused him to stagger forward before hitting the side of the metal locker with a large bang. Not only did he start to feel extremely disoriented but also found that the arousal he had been holding back this entire night came back with a vengeance. His hands quivered as he brought them up to his head, but as he held his ears and felt something tickle against the palms of his hands he suddenly remembered everything that happened to him that night.

A grown escaped from Daniel's lips as he banged his fist against the locker, causing the metal to dent slightly as his breathing came in quicker gasps. As the buttons on his uniform started to strain his teeth started to grow out slightly, pushing past his lips as droplets of blue-tinted drool began to fleck out. The wolf tried to move forward again but as he did he practically tripped over his feet and grabbed onto a bench as his muscles thickened. Tears began to form on his pants and as the buttons finally popped off of his shirt it revealed the white fur that was slowly starting to turn blue as a pentagram was revealed just above his midsection. The mark of the demon began to glow brighter as Daniel's body thrashed once, his tail banging against the lockers as it began to grow thicker and longer.

The pressure around his pants had grown so tight that when Daniel stood back up the waistband popped right off to expose the bulging underwear underneath. As the sclera of his eyes once more blackened they looked down to see that his cock was practically stretching that out to the limit as well, his normally somewhat diminutive member practically touching the nearby locker with a heavy set of balls pulsating and growing underneath. The increasingly shiny flesh of his growing shaft had something slithering around underneath it, a sensation that could also be seen in the blue fur of his hefty nuts as one of his clawed hands reached down to cup them. When the wave of pleasure cascaded through his body just on the contact it caused the changing wolf's head to jerk back and forth, his spine popping as his frame grew bigger while a pair of horns began to grow out of his forehead.

The corrupted wolf let out a snarl that caused ropes of thick blue drool to splatter against the locker as he began to pump his demonic shaft, which hardly got around the width of it as the parasites churning within continued to wiggle about and give pleasure of their own. As the chest and sides of the wolf thickened with new muscle Daniel initially had a look of shock and horror on his face, but with the hand stroking him getting meatier and his fangs growing longer it was shifting to one of pleasure before a smirk began to form on his face. Tendrils could be seen inside the head and face of the wolf as his maw opened to stretch out his tongue, which turned a similar blue to his fur as it extended unnaturally before the tip opened similar to the one that had infested him in the first place. What remained of Daniel's uniform was torn off his body to reveal the black and blue fur of the hellhound that had replaced the wolf officer, the snarls and growls ceasing as the demon host had a dry orgasm that rocked through his new body.

The creature continued to pant heavily as he stood there, the irises of the creature a glowing blue with slit pupils as he ran a hand down his sculpted pectorals and washboard abs framed by the dark blue fur. "Yes... this will do just nicely..." the demon wolf said as he traced a blue claw along the demonic symbol on his stomach while shiny tendrils pushed their way out of his nostrils and ears before pushing back in. "A wonderful gift... one that must be spread."

Though the demon took a few more moments to feel the short horns on his head and spikes that had grown along his back and tail, the creature no longer Daniel but a fusion of his corrupted thoughts and the demon that had infested him, he couldn't wait any longer to infest his coworkers with the parasites being created in his body. Though his instincts and lusts ran high the new being had cunning and guile, his new powerful, athletic form augmented by the infernal energies that coursed through his body. He wanted desperately to find someone to spread to and begin to grow the hive, and as he passed by the storage area he found just that as he practically skidded to a stop.

The cheetah and bull both sighed as they looked at the clock on the wall, seeing that it was nearly one in the morning before the bigger bovine took yet another box and practically dropped it onto the table that they sat across from. "Would you be careful with that?" the much smaller cheetah said. "Last thing I need is to have them garnish my wages because you decided to break something, I hardly make enough as it is being the quartermaster of this station."

"Well then maybe you should get someone else to haul all the heavy boxes for you Leshe," the bull shot back.

"Sure thing Francis, and then I can tell the others that you decided that inventory duty was too good for you," the cheetah said as he twirled the pen around in his hands. "I know that you all draw straws when this duty falls on you heavy tactical response boys to help me with this because the chief ordered you too, so if he found out that you backed out it's going to be the entire squad that gets punished. Now could you be a dear and grab the big box with the spare printer parts? I would like to go through them next."

The big bull let out a snort but did what he was told, his hooves hitting the cheap linoleum floor angrily as the cheetah watched before adjusting his wheelchair. Ever since he had taken a bullet while in the line of duty that paralyzed him from the waist down the station continued to try to make him feel included, but as he sighed again and began to mark off the items that he found in the box he wondered if maybe he shouldn't have taken retirement instead. While he did his best to protect and serve the reason he loved being out in the field was the thrill of hunting down the bad guys, and since he couldn't do that anymore the only thing he was allowed to hunt was stray office equipment. It made him think that perhaps the next time the chief offered him retirement via disability he would take it, the cheetah so lost in thought that he failed to notice the demonic creature that snuck in through the partially open door.

While Daniel had ideas for what to do the cheetah he knew that the bull would be the biggest problem he would have to deal with, which is why he chose to do a more indirect route for the feline in the wheelchair. When he gotten into position behind a stack of boxes that would hide his considerable bulk he knelt down and stroked his huge cock, stifling his groans of pleasure as he felt his balls already starting to churn. He could see the fur shifting and squirming and had to hold onto his own maw with one hand as the first parasite began to slide down his shaft. Soon both hands had to go over his mouth as he ended up with his back against the wall, his eyes rolling back into his head as he also felt his tailhole getting stretched with parasites pushing their way out through there as well while the one sliding out of the tip of his cock started to slither towards its target.

Meanwhile the cheetah finished off his checklist and signed it while unaware of the demon host pleasuring himself on the other side of the room. As he put the papers away and started to wait for his involuntary helper to come back with the next box he felt something that was on his stomach. When he looked down Leshe let out a gasp as he saw that it was a strange creature that was half the size of his forearm with rubbery black skin with little blue nubs all over it. There was no discernable head or other limbs and it looked a bit like a slug as it started to raise up his body.

With the initial surprise and fear disappearing when the creature continued to just sit there on his lap Leshe had thought about trying to brush it off, but as it let out a squeak and pressed against his stomach once more he started to think that it was rather cute like some sort of bizarre rubbery caterpillar. He carefully reached out his hand and it seemed to sense what the cheetah wanted it to do as the creature squished forward until it flopped down onto his palm. What a strange creature, he thought to himself as he slowly lifted it up and examined it more closely, it was unlike anything he had ever seen before. As he continued to look it over while watching it slide its body up his forearm Leshe was unaware that it had friends that were climbing up the back of his wheelchair and crawling up his pant legs.

It wasn't until he felt two of them start to slither up his back, but as he turned to look at them and his mouth dropped in shock at the creatures crawling up his chair the one that had gotten closer to him took the opportunity to strike. Just as Leshe was about to call out to the bull the demonic parasite sprang his body forward and managed to push its way into the mouth of the cheetah, stopping him from saying anything as the ones that had gotten to his shoulders quickly made their way up to his rounded ears. When he reached up to try to stop the one invading his maw he found that there were others that had managed to get onto the back of his hands, one of them even joining the first in stretching out his lips as he felt something pushing into his ears.

The demonic parasitic slugs could be felt wiggling inside his ears as more joined the ones that were already on his body, overwhelming Leshe as he fell forward on the table while attempting to get away from the ones that were crawling on his chair. As he pawed at the ones that were slithering inside him that were already halfway inside of his ear holes his eyes suddenly widened in shock as he felt something starting to push between the furry globes of his rear, not only because a demon parasite had begun to stretch open the ring of muscle and slide inside of him but also because he actually felt it. The revelation that he could start to feel his legs again was short-lived however as the one in his mouth took advantage of his distracted state and fully forced itself into his maw and started to get swallowed down his throat.

Leshe remained sprawled out on the table as a second one made its way past his lips, this one getting far less resistance as it swelled out the spotted fur of his throat while the two disappeared into his ears at around the same time. Without the power of the demon prepping the new host the cheetah suddenly started to squirm and writhe as his body began to grow from the corruptive energies of the creatures inside of him. New thoughts and sensations quickly began to overwhelm the man as his tailhole was stuffed with a second slightly larger one as his legs twitched and his shoes began to get pushed off of his feet. With the infestation quickly reaching critical mass the host that contained them found itself succumbing to it, Leshe's eyes darkening and his pupils stretching as his head laid down on the desk and went still while a third parasite slithered into his maw.

Even though the face of the cheetah remained slackened his body continued to move as Daniel rose up from his hiding place. He could already feel the corrupted mind of the creature linking with his own, another parasite-ridden host joining into the hive as the clothes that the other man wore quickly began to get tight. The hellhound decided to expadite the process and kicked the wheelchair aside and had the cheetah standing on his own two feet, which were quickly swelling beyond the confines of the shoes as heavy talons burst out from the front. He quickly shredded the clothing from the mutating creature and watched as the skinny creature swelled with new muscle, his body looking lopsided for a second as his legs and arms rippled and grew while something started to happen to his chest.

Leshe let out a low growl and stretched the jagged teeth of his maw as his spine popped and stretched while the black and blue spotted fur of his chest split right down the sides. The demonic creature writhed in pleasure that was shared with the other demon as claws emerged, followed by fingers until a second pair of arms grew out from his chest with blue webbing that was similar to what formed on his upper arms. As Daniel rubbed down the naked flanks of the growing creature's restored legs he suddenly heard a noise, and while he would have loved to impale the new demon on his own cock he had something better coming in his way. There was no way for him to hide the transforming cheetah, but that was fine as he quickly ducked out of sight just in time to hear the sound of boxes falling.

"Leshe?!" Francis shouted in concern, Daniel watching as the bull kicked past the heavy machine parts he had been hauling to be inventoried only to stop when he saw the naked body of the thickly-muscled demonic cheetah whose tongue and cock were both wiggling around in the air. Leshe had turned over onto his back as though to show off the ripped physique that replaced his skinny one, his legs stretched in defiance of his previous injury that had handicapped this body with his heavy webbed feet shaking while his fur could be seen with lumps pushing it up from underneath. "Holy fu-"

Francis never had a chance to finish his sentence as something came up from behind and he felt something latch onto his muzzle, causing him to let out a muffled grunt as the petal-like protrusions of the thick, shiny cock from the hellhound behind him gripped onto his maw as tendrils pushed their way into his nostrils. Though the bull was one of the strongest guys on the force he was no match for the demon that was behind him as he was held in place while the tongue continued to slide over his face as the hellhound's neck throbbed and bulged. Daniel spun the bull around to watch as his first parasite quickly pushed its way into the captured mouth of the other man, hearing him gurgle and gasp before allowing the creature to be swallowed. Already the demon wolf had plans for this one as well and as the eyes of the bull began to roll back into his head his pants were ripped off by lower arms of the demon cheetah whose upper ones did the same to the uniform top Francis wore.

As the naked bull stood there between the two demonic males his cock began to rise, slowly stiffening from the pleasure being pumped into him both by the parasite that had slid down his throat and also from the stimulation of the amorous infested cheetah behind him. As he could feel a second demonic slug start to slide into his maw the lower hands that had rendered him naked began to squeeze on his half-hard shaft while Leshe's new prehensile cock began to push between his cheeks. With the tendrils from the tongue tentacle starting to mess with the already low resolve of the bull it didn't take much until he was groaning in pleasure, succumbing to the demonic corruption before the parasites even had a chance to reach his mind. With his eyes rolled back the only thing that could be seen were the whites that had started to shift to black as the bull shook from several inches of monster cheetah cock that was thrusted inside of him.

Even though he had just been recently infested the amount of parasites that had crawled into the body of the cheetah were already having an effect, Daniel seeing Leshe's swollen sack churning and writhing with creatures ready to feed into the bull. The hellhound could already see that Francis was staring to grow bigger, the horns on his head splitting and getting longer as the hair on his head grew longer. But the hive needed something to act as its protector, and the bull was going to need a lot more energy if he was going to be it. Fortunately for the hive Daniel had just the thing in order to do it as he brought his own erect cock up.

When Francis felt the demon wolf's cock sliding against his own it caused him to look down, his irises shifting from brown to blue as he saw the manhood of the other man pressed against his own. The bull had always thought of himself as rather big but the wolf was at least twice as big as the tip of it pressed against his rippling abs. Though he could start to sense the thoughts of the demon hive he was still unsure of what was about to happen, though when he looked up he could see a evil smirk on the face of the hellhound as he took a few steps back. The tentacle continued to remain adhered to his maw to pump more parasites into him, causing his stomach to distend while also be bulged out by the thick cock spreading open his tailhole, and let out a gurgling gasp as he saw the tip of the huge squirming wolf member press against his own.

The shaft of the demon was already bulging with parasites, much like cheetah who was pumping more into the man in front of him, and as he began to envelop the head of the bull's shaft with his slit Francis let out a muffled howl of pleasure as one of the parasites began to slide into him. The throbbing bulge could be briefly seen before the demon wolf began to move forward with his body trembling from every inch of the bovine cock disappearing into his own. It caused his thick demon wolf meet to grow even thicker from the insertion as parasites immediately began to be pumped into the trapped shaft of the man, his balls swelling with each one deposited into them as the hide of the bovine began to shift. The sounds of the grunts and groans of the infested man began to grow deeper as the addition of a third source of parasites caused his skin to turn shiny and black in those areas with glowing blue runes appearing on his washboard abs as they went from a six pack to a ten pack.

As the rubber spread over his skin Francis began to once more thrash about, this time in pleasure instead of shock as his increasingly shiny body began to bloat with muscle. Unlike the wolf or the cheetah the physique of this creature was becoming almost grotesquely muscular, Daniel nearly being brought to the floor as those already somewhat beefy arms inflated like they had been filled with air. He could see the parasites already pushing their way up the thickening neck of the man as Francis strained with what little composure he had left, though with his cock being sheathed by the demon in front of him and his stomach getting stretched by the one behind him it had left him in a haze of pleasure that prevented his already limited thoughts from being focused. Soon the two could sense the brain of the bovine being quickly assimilated and taken over as the wolf deposited the last of the parasites into him before he pulled his tongue away.

There was a loud gurgle as the tentacle that had been in his throat depositing the slug-like creatures was removed, but when the flaps pulled away Francis found himself still unable to open his mouth. A thick layer of the demonic rubber that he found had also encased his cock and tailhole when the two other demons pulled out of him had created a gag that had also plugged his nostrils. As Daniel took a step back he watched as the head of the bull officer began to stretch and bulge out with the parasites inside of it while the rest of his body continued to grow. By this point the already big creature stood nearly head and shoulders above them with his altered horns touching the ceiling as his body convulsed with each new explosive round of muscle growth. The chest of the bull heaved as his pectorals became mountainous and his spine stretched while the parasites that were trapped inside of his completely sealed body continued to shift about distorting his massive musculature.

This one would not be spreading at all, the demonic Daniel thought to himself as he watched Francis continue to writhe about with his new body smashing into shelves and breaking the table that the two had previously sat at. There would be threats to the hive and with the essence of the parasites trapped within the demonic bull it would make sure that he would only gain in strength as more were assimilated and infested. For the moment though he would not be needed as guile and stealth were key, though the newly created hunter demon was itching to find himself some prey and use those new legs Daniel sent a mental note though their network to wait. There would be plenty of time for him to go on the hunt, for the moment though he needed to introduce all his new friends to the co-workers that were upstairs...

Up in the main floor of the police station a number of desks sat in the room called the bullpen, and while during the day there was always a flurry of activity from people being processed and complaints being filed it was usually the exact opposite at night. Most of the time those on duty merely had to field calls which they immediately sent to dispatch in order to relay to the night patrols that were out. After the night reports were filed and everything was squared away it left those that sat at the desks with a lot of time on their hands. There were only five members of the force on duty, which was more than usual only because they were about to have a holiday and they needed to make sure that the night shift was properly staffed for it.

Burt had drawn the short straw for the night and had to sit up at the reception desk, the hyena sighing as the camera that was in the lobby prevented him from being able to do much other than continue to write out things like incident reports and stuff that like loss statements that people might need for insurance. As he looked behind him at the bullpen he could see that the others were far less busy; his elephantine friend Denmark was sitting back at his desk watching his phone that he had propped up against his computer while the newer dragon recruit named Paul was nearby was hunched over with a pair of headphones listening to music. That just left Marcus, the orca leaned over his desk idly drawing something on a blank sheet of paper, and Simon, though as he looked around the bullpen he didn't see the deer anywhere. He was probably either talking to the dispatcher or going to get his eleventh cup of coffee for the night, Burt thought to himself as he went back to trying to fill out a notice report for stolen handbags from a local vendor.

As the night wore on and Burt continued to look around for something to occupy his mind he saw that Simon had come back, except that he wasn't holding his usual thermos of coffee and seemed to have a dazed look on his face. "Hey man, you alright back there?" Burt asked, which prompted not only the stag to look up but the other three in the bullpen as well. "You look a little green behind the gills."

"Yeah, I just..." the deer looked down at his hands and seemed to realize something was missing. "Oh, I think I forgot my coffee thermos. I should go and get it..."

As Simon started to walk back towards the break room he stumbled and had to catch himself, which prompted Burt and Marcus to get up and go over to him in order to help him sit down in his chair. "Hey, why don't you take it easy for a second and I'll go get your coffee," Burt said before he looked up over at Denmark, who had turned off his phone to see what was happening in their area. "Hey Denmark, you might want to put that medic certification to good use and check over Simon here."

The elephant nodded and went to go grab the medkit on the nearby wall while Burt got up and went to grab the coffee that the deer had left behind. As he left Simon he could see that he looked increasingly disoriented, like he had suffered a concussion or something even though there wasn't any signs of trauma that he could see. He wasn't a medical expert though and would leave that in the hands of his friend while he went to the break room to see if there was anything that would indicate what happened. When he got to the counter of the small space he saw the thermos knocked over next to the coffee pot, but other than that there didn't appear to be any signs that he had fallen.

As Burt went over to grab the thermos and refill it he did see something unusual with it though. At first he thought that there was some congealed coffee that was on the rim of the stainless steel but as he looked more at it he saw that it looked more like oil instead. Though he didn't want to touch it in case it was something dangerous he tried to get a whiff of what it was, only to find that it really didn't have a smell to it. Perhaps it was something more than just a thermos that hadn't been cleaned in a long time, Burt mused, but as he started to look around to see if there was any more of the strange substance about he heard a shout from the bullpen that caused the hyena to drop the thermos and run back.

Even though it was only a short distance from the break room to the bullpen by the time he got back Burt saw that the deer was starting to shake in his chair, the dragon holding him down to keep the spasming creature from falling out of it as the elephant dug through the medkit. "He started to become more disoriented and then started muttering something about demons before he went into a fit," Paul said as the orca got on the phone and began to call for paramedics. "Do you know if he has any sort of history of seizures or anything like that?"

"Not that I know of," Burt replied worriedly as he could see that the eyes of the deer had practically rolled back into his head, though as he gave a cursory examination of the other man he couldn't help but also notice that Simon was tenting his police uniform pants pretty hard before he looked away. "I uh, I did find something on his thermos though, I'm wondering if maybe he accidently ingested something?"

The dragon just shrugged his shoulders and continued to keep this his hands on the chest of the other guy as the elephant came back with a flashlight that he held in his trunk while opening the mouth of the deer. As Denmark examined him Burt noticed that there seemed to be something in his throat, or at the very least it was swollen except that the lump seemed to move up slightly. When he let his friend know about what he saw he watched their medic press his big fingers against it tenderly, which only caused the deer to practically jump in his seat as it shifted about. The elephant seemed very confused on what it could be and told Burt to hold open his mouth while he tried to take a better look inside to maybe see what the blockage was.

Burt quickly used his fingers to pull apart the stag's muzzle and as he did he saw that the saliva of the man was tinted blue, something that he had never seen before. His tongue also looked like it was coated in something that made it black and shiny which made the hyena remember what he had seen with the thermos. Had someone tried to poison Simon? Just as he was about to share his theory with the elephant coming in with his trunk to shine the light inside the deer's mouth however the illumination allowed Burt to see that a divot was starting to form on the tip of the deer's tongue.

Had the hyena been looking at the muzzle he was holding he would have seen that there was also a similar divide starting to form on Simon's upper and lower jaw, but as Denmark leaned in close suddenly both the deer's tongue and snout pulled apart at the split. The hyena lost his grip on the mutated jaws as webbing connected the four outstretched parts of the mutated maw before the deer suddenly darted forward and clamped it down on the trunk of the elephant. The flashlight clattered to the ground and the other three officers were stunned as they could see the grey flesh bulge out from the twin tongues being shoved into the large nostrils, and as Denmark let out a shout he tried to pull away only to find that the alien quad muzzle had practically suctioned around it. Burt also attempted to separate the two and shouted for the dragon to get away, only to see that Paul had a shocked look on his face with his mouth agape.

When Burt attempted to knock the dragon out of the way he suddenly saw the reason for the look on his face; during the attempt to see what the stag was choking on the maleness of Simon had grown to the point where it had slipped down the waistband of his pants and stretched its way over to the dragon. He wasn't sure how but the hyena could see that the tentacle had managed to slide through the tail opening of the uniform, likely caused by the talons that had replaced the hooves on the deer's mutating feet, and had managed to shove its way inside of his tailhole. Something was also clearly traveling through the thick black shaft of the deer and as Burt pulled away from the two he could see something slithering up into the trunk of the elephant as well as Denmark grabbed onto it in order to stop what was happening. A shout could be heard and Burt could see the orca out of the corner of his eye run over and use his strength to try and pry Denmark away from the deer who had grabbed the dragon with his clawed hands and brought him closer to shove his alien cock deeper inside.

Eventually the orca managed to pull the elephant away, the two muscular men falling backwards as the deer's muzzle was revealed to have far more than two tentacle tongues in it. Burt could see that something was happening to the dragon too, as his tailhole was getting more stretched out by the second his uniform top was starting to get tight as his stomach began to become distended. The dragon's cock had also slipped out past his waist band and it was clear whatever had happened to the transforming stag was passed to him as he looked at the hyena with eyes that spoke of confusion and the pleading to help him. That vision was quickly blocked however as the deer's maw found its new target in the dragon's head as Simon suddenly let out a muffled grunt as his entire face was engulfed, watching the scales of his neck and head start to ripple from the tentacles squirming as his throat immediately began to swallow something.

With Simon and Paul a lost cause Burt ran over towards the two remaining officers in the bullpen instead, which as he got to the tipped over desk he could see that the orca was pulling Denmark up to his feet. The hyena shouted for the two of them to run and they only had to look over at the infested deer that was growing in size along with the bloated belly of the dragon whose body had stopped shaking and was quivering in pleasure as something started to push up his cock. It wasn't something that the three were willing to stick around to see and they immediately ran for the armory. The door was made of steel and it was hardened against attack while also having an outside line, which meant that they could call for more help than just the paramedics as they got to the stairs. As they were about to walk down though the orca told them all to stop with a motion of his hand and back away, which as they did they noticed a shadow crawling quickly up that was illuminated by the lights below.

The three managed to find a nearby door to hide behind, Burt watching through the tinted glass on top as something crawled its way up from the depths below. When he saw what it was he had to put a hand over his mouth as the four armed monstrosity that he guessed was Leshe only from the black and blue spotted fur that covered his otherwise alien body made its way up the wall and onto the ceiling. He could hear the elephant quietly ask what the hell was that and when the cheetah's head suddenly turned all the way around while blinking with its two pairs of eyes everyone immediately hunkered down. The three remained deathly silent as the demonic cheetah looked around before heading back to the stairwell and disappearing out of sight.

So much for the armory, Burt thought to himself, while there were maybe only a few people down in the basement section of the station he had to assume anyone that was down there would be infested with whatever was inside Simon. As he thought about it the hyena gasped internally as he realized that the shift would be ending for most of the night patrols, which meant that they would be coming back soon. With just seeing the two monsters so far he knew that they would be walking right into an ambush and that they had to stop it. That meant that they had to go to the dispatcher's office... which was a floor above them as he once more looked at the empty stairwell. The quickest way up would be that way and if they tried to double back they would be passing the bullpen where Simon and Paul were, which if the stag was done infesting the dragon it meant they had two demonic monsters they would need to sneak past instead of just one.

After relaying the plan the elephant and orca nodded and agreed to let him take lead. The hyena thought about drawing his gun but knew that firing it would likely draw any and all of these infested creatures to their position, instead opting to just walk out unarmed and make his way towards the stairs. At this point if they had gotten caught it stood to reason that they were screwed anyway, Burt thought to himself, which made stealth all the more important as the three of them started to walk up the concrete steps. More than once they found themselves pausing as they thought they heard something, but as they got closer to the second floor they eventually just continued up no matter what instead of remaining exposed on the stairwell.

When they got to the second floor the three immediately ducked into the nearby bathrooms in order to make sure that they weren't followed and to allow their nerves to take a rest. "Man... what the hell was that thing," Marcus said as he took a second to use the sink to wash his face while Denmark just went to one of the stalls to sit down. "I mean, I know it was Leshe, but that was definitely not him either. Then with what happened to Simon... speaking of which, are you alright there Marcus?"

"Yeah... I'm alright," the elephant replied as he put a hand to his head. "Almost wasn't though if it wasn't for you and your freakish strength, I could feel those tentacles pushing up inside of my trunk and I started to... see things, strange things. I think those things are demons, or at least whatever is inside them is making them into demons."

"Normally I would say that you're crazy, but after seeing what I just saw I'll believe that," Marcus said with a sigh as he leaned up against the wall while looking over at Burt. "So we still trying to get to the dispatcher's office?"

"Yeah, we need to warn the others what's going on here and call for help," Burt replied while he scratched his fingers against the brown fur of his chin. "Right now it looks like we have maybe half a dozen of those creatures if the basement's been compromised, which given Leshe walking around on the ceilings I would say it is, but if the rest of the patrols get back then it's going to swell to at least three times its size. Unfortunately there's not much we can do to keep this thing contained but hopefully they're looking to convert the building first before spreading outwards."

"What makes you think they would do something like that?" Denmark asked.

"If they're smart enough to set a trap like that with Simon then they know that this place can be the bane of their existence," Burt mused. "If I was them I would take over this place first and make it into my hub of operations, from here not only could you control emergency response but also get more people just be them coming in before someone realized that something was wrong. That's my guess."

The three all agreed that regardless of whatever the plan was of these creatures they needed to get to the dispatcher's office before the demonic creatures did. Burt told the two bigger men to wait there for a second while he went down the hall to make sure the coast was clear, and that if he heard him scream he would at least try to draw whatever was down there away so they had a chance to make it. Denmark mentioned it was a terrible plan but when he didn't offer up an alternative it was clear that they had no other alternative other than sit in this bathroom and wait to be found. The hyena took a deep breath and carefully opened the door, glancing outside before sliding out and sneaking his way down towards the corner of the hallway.

The dispatcher's office wasn't too far away from where they had gone up from the elevator and as he got around to the hallway he found that there wasn't any of those creatures around. It made sense, most of the detective offices were on this floor as well as a few other administrative areas that were all currently empty, so there was nothing to attract those creatures up there. When he saw the door that led to the dispatch office he could see that it appeared to be unaffected as well even though it was possible that the one inside might have fallen victim to a similar trap like the deer had been. With his scouting complete he quickly made his way back so the three of them could utilize the empty hallways and get to their destination.

When Burt got back into the bathroom through he could immediately sense that something was different that caused him to pause at the entryway. The orca that had been leaning against the tile of the wall was no longer there and the stall door that the elephant was sitting in had been closed. The hyena could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he slowly approached the door, remaining silent even though his first instinct had been to call out the names of Marcus and Denmark. As he got closer he could hear the sounds of gurgling and swallowing, and despite the sounds confirming in his mind what had happened he reached out and opened the door anyway.

Almost immediately Burt took a step back when he saw Marcus sitting on Denmark's lap, the tatters of his uniform still clinging to his muscular body as the trunk of the creature was sliding in and out of the mouth of the orca while pushing down into his throat. Blue drool could be seen leaking both from the orca's mouth and his tailhole where it was stretched open by the thick elephant cock of the infested creature, his shiny white stomach bloating out with each thrust as the somewhat small member of the other man began to stretch and grow. The parasitic creatures inside Denmark could be seen sliding their way through the trunk and the cock inside the other man to infest him, and as Burt continued to take a step back he suddenly saw his friend's eyes shift to look at him as they glowed with an unearthly blue light.

"Join us..." Denmark said, though his voice sounded different as his pupils stretched into slits while the sclera of the orca's eyes began to darken. "Become a part of the hive, receive our gift and become a demon like us."

Burt was unsure of what to say; up until that point he hadn't even thought that these creatures could speak after being infested, yet as the elephant continued to plow his cock into the increasingly muscular man while his own body started to swell with growth he seemed to be able to talk just fine. "Denmark, I don't know what's going on in your mind but you have to fight it," Burt said, continuing to back up as he began to see the bloated shaft of the orca start to swell at the base. "This isn't you, those things are controlling you."

"I am those things," the demonic elephant replied, his head twitching as a pair of horns started to push out from his head while spines began to grow from his back. "I am the hive, and you will soon become it as well. Join Marcus, soon he will be us and can show you himself the pleasures of demonhood."

The orca let out a gurgle of pleasure as Burt could see the parasites traveling inside of his body, watching in surprise as his head began to shift before his nose started to stretch. At first the hyena thought that he was going to have a split muzzle just like Simon but as his face continued to quiver he could see the nostrils widening on the end of the shiny black protrusion that was growing from it. A trunk, he was growing a trunk just like the one that was stretching out his throat as his cock also began to stretch out. The aquatic creature was in the throes of pleasure and as his webbed hands and feet flared out while his limbs swelled with muscle his prehensile member bulged before a shiny black and blue parasite pushed out of it and dropped to the tile floor.

Seeing the parasite starting to crawl towards him snapped Burt out of his shocked state at seeing the orca transforming and his mind pushed him to run. The hyena could hear the elephant let out a roar from his fanged maw but with him being unencumbered he quickly managed to get out of the bathroom and into the hallway. From the sound of it these parasites were part of some sort of hive mind, and if that was the case then the infestation of both Marcus and Denmark meant that they would know about the plan to call out from the dispatcher's office. After seeing Leshe and what was happening to the other two it was clear that these creatures were quite powerful and that he wouldn't want to mess with any of them as he sprinted down the halls.

When he got to the dispatcher's door he tried to open in, only to find that it was locked from the other side. That's good, Burt thought to himself as he knocked on the door and shouted that he was not infested, that meant it was likely that the person inside hadn't been touched by the demons yet. Perhaps he had even managed to call out to the others to stay away and to send for help, but as heard the door unlock and it swung open the hyena stared in horror as he saw the hellhound on the other side. Before he could react the demon wolf grabbed him and dragged in him, tossing him towards the equipment before closing and locking the door behind him.

"Not bad," Daniel said as Burt looked over and saw that the tiger who had been on duty was completely naked with his muscular form handcuffed to the chair. "I hadn't actually thought about the dispatcher since he's up here isolated from everyone else, but thanks to you I was able to tie up that little loose end before anyone was the wiser. That just leaves you in this building until they get back, which means that we can have ourselves a little fun with you two."

"Wait, you're Daniel, aren't you?" Burt asked as he took a step back, the hellhound nodding in response as he showed his fangs in a wide grin. "Then you must have been the first one that was infested out there, you have to know that something is control you, controlling all of you. Surely their hold on your mind can't be that absolute?"

The hellhound laughed at that and as he began to approach the hyena could see one of the parasites slither out of his mouth and push its way into his ear. "You think that you're appealing to anything inside of this host?" Daniel asked with a dark chuckle that caused Burt to swallow hard. "The Daniel you speak of is long gone, his mind completely replaced with the one that speaks to you now just like all the others. There is only the demon left, and I wouldn't want it any other way... but you'll see soon enough, and it's up to you whether you want to do this the easy way or the fun way."

As those glowing eyes stared at Burt the hyena quickly ran through his options, though as he looked between the restrained tiger and the radio that connected to the cruisers out in the field he couldn't think of how to get the message out. From what he had seen in the others this demon was no doubt faster and stronger than him and though he was relatively in shape he wasn't even the strongest guy on the force. It was clear what the demon wanted him to do as he reached over with a claw and began to slice through the buttons on his uniform, and with nothing else the hyena could do he just let him to reveal the tan fur underneath. He could feel an aura of lust with this creature and it was only getting worse with how much closer he was getting, especially as the shiny blue cock of the creature had started to press up against the thick fur of his belly.

As the wolf leaned in and kissed him on the muzzle Burt looked over at the tiger and tried to motion with his eyes to get him to try and use the intercom. The feline seemed to understand what was going on and used the demon's focus on the other man in order to try and get over while trying to be quiet. The hyena didn't have long as he could already feel the unnaturally long tongue slip inside of his maw, exploring the inside of his mouth as he began to feel something leaking into his muzzle. This was it, Burt thought to himself as he braced himself to swallow down the demonic parasite, steeling his resolve to try and last as long as he could against the corruption that was already starting to taint his thoughts as he felt his arousal grow...

...only for the tongue to withdraw and Daniel to pull back while smirking at him. For a brief moment the hyena thought that perhaps the demon knew what they were trying to plan as the tiger stopped dead in his tracks, only for the hellhound to tell him to continue to take off his clothes. With his shirt already ruined it was easy for him to pull it away and as he did he felt the sharp claw slide into his waistband and slice through the button there. His pants practically fell around his ankles and before he could even reach down his underwear followed suit, leaving him just as naked as the other two before he was told to step out of them and go down on his knees.

As Burt got down on the cold linoleum floor he found that as he stared down the barrel of the rather impressive length of the demon his own was already at half-mast as well. He tried not to blush from embarrassment as he looked over at the tiger, only to see that he was fully erect himself while he began to move over towards the intercom once more. The hyena tried not to shake from the nerves as he opened his muzzle, only for him to be denied again as the hellhound shifted his stance over to his side. For a few seconds he looked at the demon wolf in confusion before he suddenly felt his head get turned to the side until he was staring straight ahead.

Burt's jaw dropped when he began to feel the tip of the hellhound's cock rub against the fur of his ear, causing him to squirm slightly before a sharp growl from the bigger creature prompted him to stop. Though the hand on the middle of his head kept him staring forward he managed to see that the groin of the creature was starting to squirm and stretch with activity, no doubt the demon parasites from within getting ready to travel down the thick cock. When he looked over at the tiger he could see the feline also realized what was about to happen to him and just sat there and watched in shock as the demon began to feed his maleness into the hole. This was impossible, Burt thought to himself, but the more the corrupted essence soaked into him the more he began to feel his ear hole stretch and the throbbing cock push inside.

Almost immediately as soon as the tip of the hellhound pushed into him Burt's mind began to erode, the corruption soaking into him even before the first parasite managed to make its way down the shaft of the demonic creature. The look of shock on his face started to dull and the eye on the side of his head that had Daniel's cock pushing into almost immediately started to glow with a blue light. The hellhound could start to sense the thoughts of the creature, which were immediately shifting and warping until they were the same as the rest of the hive as the first parasite insistently made its way down his cock to go into the creature. Already Burt's ideas and personality were being absorbed and replaced, becoming the same needs and desires to infest and spread as the corners of his mouth began to turn up into a smile.

As soon as the parasite pushed its way out of Daniel's cock and into Burt's head the hyena was their host, the already corrupted eye's sclera turning a deep black. The hellhound found it amusing that the concentrated demonic essence had such a profound effect, watching as the side of the head that he hadn't penetrated with his cock still have a look of confusion and concern while the infested side had a growing smirk as the teeth began to turn into jagged fangs just like his own. Even his horns were growing in asymmetrically with one almost immediately pushing out while the other was merely a bump. With the parasite inside the hyena and his idea coming to fruition he decided to expedite the process and pushed several more inches of his cock into the head of the hyena, watching his muzzle stretch open in pure pleasure and his unaffected eye roll back as the demonic corruption quickly spread from one side of his face to the other.

But Daniel wasn't just content on mere corruption of this host, the hellhound practically slavering as the morphing skull of the creature allowed him to start thrusting inside of the growing ear. He watched as the horns that grew out the rest of the way matched his own while the hyena's muzzle became more lupine by the second. As his head rocked back and forth the last of Burt was quickly fucked out of him by the cock inside his mind as blue drool began to leak out past his new fangs while his muzzle cracked and popped into its new configuration. It wasn't long before Daniel's cock was deep inside the head of an identical hellhound, the blue and black eyes looking up at him in understanding of what is to come next as he gave a few more deep thrusts to push his tip out the other ear before sliding back out completely and causing the hellhound-head hyena creature to nearly fall forward.

Meanwhile the tiger that had been strapped to the chair found himself redoubling his efforts to try and reach the intercom after seeing the demon infest the hyena officer by pounding his ear. He wasn't sure if that would be his fate too but he had to try and at least prevent others from sharing in it, even if he was hard as a rock watching. With the hyena's face twisting and warping until it matched the one that had slid his shaft into the increasingly pointed ear the tiger knew he didn't have long in order to reach the intercom. As he managed to get up to the desk though he realized he had another problem in that he couldn't press any of the buttons with his hands behind his back and handcuffed.

He had already spent considerable time trying to get out of them when he had first gotten locked up like this from the hellhound, so instead he tried to lean forward and use his nose in order to tap on the call button instead. The tiger wouldn't be able to speak directly into the microphone he figured if he shouted loud enough perhaps they would hear him, though that would mean that his message would have to be very succinct since the demons would also hear it. He didn't have much time to formulate an idea past saying stay away but the tiger decided to just wing it as he leaned down to push the button without falling out of his chair. Just as he was about to reach however he suddenly felt a hand press against the back of his head and his chin get pressed flat against the desk as he looked up to see the hellhound towering over him.

"That was a good try," Daniel said as the tiger looked to see that a second hellhound stood next to him, except that his body was clearly that of the hyena as lumps could be see slithering their way down his neck before disappearing. "But the second that I started to infest the mind of the former hyena here I knew what your plan was. Since you are so nicely positioned though it would be a shame to have that go to waste, especially when I had the same plans for you that I had for him.

The tiger couldn't help but swallow hard as he watched as the partially transformed hyena walked over until he was on the other side of the tiger. "You should consider yourself lucky," Burt said, though as he talked his voice changed in pitch and tone until it matched with Daniel's exactly. "You're going to be me twice as fast with twice the pleasure."

The tiger squirmed a bit as he saw the parasite-infested cocks of the creatures suddenly appear on either side of them, the hyena's quickly growing as he could see the flesh underneath shift and move. It was clear where those slugs had gone as he also saw the furry sack pulsate and throb, though the real Daniel once again shifted his head so that his lower jaw was completely flat on the table. He felt a pair of feet step on the chair just to keep him still as he attempted to roll away and soon the tiger felt both tips start to push up against his ears at the same time. Just like with the former hyena the demonic energy immediately began to make the opening more sensitive and malleable at the same time, turning it into a passage as sensitive as his tailhole as the two began to push their cocks in at the same time.

The effect on the tiger was almost immediate, his eyes squeezed shut from the pressure and pleasure of having two lupine cocks stretching out his ears and when they opened again they were already a brilliant blue with black sclera. The feline began to pant as the two humped into his head while several parasites were pushed inside, the blissful look on his face becoming distorted as his feline muzzle was stretched and molded into a more lupine shape. This wouldn't take long, Daniel thought as he could feel the identical cock to his own sliding against his while they both pushed deeper into the transforming feline's head, and as the parasites took control and he saw the tendrils push their way out of his blackening nose he knew the former tiger was his.

As the fur turned black and spread over his head the two hellhounds continued to thrust into him for a while, enjoying the feel of their cocks sliding along one another as they even shifted their stance and had their prehensile shafts push their way out of the new demon wolf's maw. The sounds of gurgling and gulping was music to their ears and more than once a parasite slid out of them and through the new creature's maw to end up in the growing pool of glowing blue liquid. But while infesting these two hosts directly to take them over was fun it wasn't the sole purpose for his actions, which since the other two were part of the hive their altered minds had the same thoughts as they eventually pulled out. Though all three had the same hellhound head the bodies of the two were still that of a hyena and tiger, but that was about to change as Daniel stroked his growing shaft until it split into two prehensile members.

The other versions of him bent themselves over the desk with their butts raised for the original hellhound, which were quickly spread open by the two thickening cocks as all three let out an identical moan. As the demonic shaft quickly pushed further into the other two their bodies all started to react, tendrils pushing out of their fur as the arms of the hyena and tiger pressed against the back of one another. The parasite-ridden flesh began to morph and the fur of their arms started to melt into the spotted and striped pattern of the opposite creature, all while they squirmed with pure euphoria at having inch after inch of the hellhound's cock push into them. Their stomachs began to bulge as the parasites that the three shared began to emerge, sliding around one another as their bodies began to show the true nature of their infestation.

As Daniel felt some of them pushing into his cocks from inside the other two men his body trembled as the sensitive flesh merged with the ones he had so thoroughly impaled. His thrusting hips were becoming shallower until finally he didn't move them at all, which was mostly because the increasingly shiny flesh of his groin had knitted together with the similarly transformed butts of the two. The arms that the hyena and tiger had looped around one another had suck deep until there was a differently patterned fur with a lump that was still sinking in. As their hips merged together their legs quickly followed suit with tendrils emerging from all six of the limbs and wrapping around one another until they started to look like one.

As the two heads in front of him groaned and writhed Daniel reached forward and pressed his chest against the area where their two sides had started to pull into one another. The hellhound let out a loud snarl as he felt his pectorals and abs practically melt with the bodies of the other two, and when he pulled back the others came up with him as their mass flowed together. The parasites in their bodies could be felt inside all of them at once as the thickly muscled arms of the tiger and hyena settled in underneath the hellhound's original set, though once they had gotten in their proper place the fur quickly shifted to match the upper set. If this was a proper demon hive they would need a Cerberus, which was exactly what Daniel created as the three identical heads howled in pleasure as the mark of the demon appeared in their foreheads.

With the demonic energies of the three combining more of the sluglike parasites began to emerge from each mouth, stretching out the muzzles while more came out of the combined tailhole and huge cock that they had gained. From the hunter that was searching the building and the others that were also breeding with one another there were no others that could be infested, not until the rest came back in from their patrols. Though the hive was eager to expand the newly created creature kept them all in check, keeping the hosts from leaving until the infestation in this place was complete. But as all three hellhound muzzles smirked they knew that just because they had to wait didn't mean they had to remain idle as they did so...

About twenty minutes later the last patrol car drove into the motorpool, the garage doors shutting behind it as the cobra within parked the car in the last available spot. As the green-scaled man took off his seatbelt and got out of his car he could see another patrol officer walk inside and make him officially the last one back. He sighed slightly as that meant he had to be the last one to sign out too, which usually meant an extra fifteen minutes after the morning briefing. Allen had been trying to get out of the night shift for some time now but being one of the lowest on the roster meant it was either this or desk duty, which would also be at night and not give him as much experience.

He quickly walked inside and into the locker room where the other five were already in the midst of getting out of their uniform, most of them grabbing towels so they could take a quick shower before going home so they could just pass out in bed. It was rare that anyone did anything with it being so early in the morning, none of the shops were open and the only eatery was a small diner that was practically on the other end of town, and as Allen decided to join them he saw his friend looking at a piece of paper in concern.

"Hey Phil, what's going on?" Allen asked, the equine looking up at him.

"Someone slipped me this note in my locker," Phil replied as he walked over, one hand still on his towel while the other showed the cobra the hastily scrawled note. "I can't tell what it says at all, do you think you could decipher it?"

The cobra just shrugged and grabbed the note, pausing only to wave goodbye to the husky that was leaving who had just changed into his street clothes, before holding it up to the light to get a better look at the ink. "I think the first word might be... run?" Allen guessed as he continued to try and figure out what was being said. "This one near it might also be... paradise, I think. Something about running to paradise?"

"Man, the only thing I'm going to be running to is a hot shower and then home to bed," Phil replied with a snort. "That's my version of paradise, especially after dispatch kept coming back late with all my calls. You going to hop in as well or are you heading home?"

Allen stated that he had to check the public toilets in the park for trespassers and would rather not smell like a urinal cake going home, which just prompted the horse to laugh before he went back to his locker to grab his toiletries. As the python took off his shirt and put it away he heard a loud bang that caused him and his friend to look back over at the door that led into the police station, both of them looking on in shock as the husky was shaking his entire body around. "Get them off of me!" the husky officer shouted as he batted at the shiny slug-like creatures that were crawling on his fur. "Help! They're going insiffghrgh..."

The husky's words were cut short as one of the parasites that had been crawling along his cheek pushed its way into his mouth, causing him to try and grab it but failing as it only caused the squishy body to be pushed further inside. With the man's focus on his muzzle another one had managed to get up to his ear and began to slide in with another right behind it, and though they couldn't exactly see it there was movement in his pants that suggested that wasn't the only place they were crawling into. Both Allen and Phil stood there in a stunned silence as the husky fell to the ground on all fours, his breathing becoming wet and heavy as two more pushed their way into his muzzle. The gasps and grunts soon turned to growls as horns began to push out of the canine's head while claws grew from his fingers that dug furrows in the cheap tile.

As the metamorphosis of the husky continued the two snapped out of it when they saw the husky's head cock to the side as more of the slugs pushed into him while his eyes began to glow a bright blue. The two quickly ran back into the shower area in order to warn the others that had already gone in soon skidded to a stop at what they saw. Two of the men, including the burly polar bear that had beat Allen inside, had braced themselves with their hands on the tile underneath the showerhead as the parasitic creatures crawled up their legs and began to push not only into their tailholes but their cocks as well. The polar bear's maleness was practically touching the wall and the two could see the creatures squirming around inside their bodies as their feet grew heavy talons and their hips and legs thickened with muscle from the demonic corruption.

The third member of the group had somehow ended up on the ground, which caused the slug-like creatures to swarm over his athletic body. He still appeared to be trying to fend them off but as the two watched they saw that several were pressing to get into the ram's ears while more had stretched out his maw to the point of looking like a mouth full of tentacles. With the angle of the man they could also see them pushing between his furry butt cheeks as his legs quivered while others traveled up his taint and the sensitive flesh of his shaft before squeezing themselves into his growing manhood. Even his nipples had the smaller slugs pushing into them and as his entire body began to grow distorted from the bloat his face went from stunned to horny as his transforming tongue pushed past the slugs and his sharpening teeth while his growing horns hit the title with every buck of his body from the parasites inside his cock.

As the polar bear went over to the other officer and began to push his swelling maleness into the tailhole into him both Allen and Phil quickly changed direction back to the locker room, though as they walked in they saw that the transforming husky was gone with only a puddle of goo and the tattered remains of his clothing on the ground. That wasn't good, the cobra thought to himself, and as the two attempted to make their way back towards the door that would lead them to the motorpool they could almost hear occasional movement. The two pushed themselves forward though knowing that whatever happened to the husky was about to also happening to the three in the showers and the last thing they wanted to be was trapped with four of the mutating officers. They managed to get around several banks of lockers and get to the same side of the room as the door, but as Allen peeked between two sets of lockers he suddenly saw a glowing blue eye staring back at him.

The cobra let out a cry of surprise as he suddenly felt a hand grab him by the waistband and pull him back, Phil dragging him away as the creature on the other side of the lockers lunged forward. As the demonic husky let out several deep barks it got itself wedged between the two sets of metal, though as the two backed against up all the way to the other wall they could see tentacles start to slither through the gap and start to widen it. The creature's neck also began to extend unnaturally, the fur pulling to reveal deep black scales underneath as the muzzle of the husky man also started to extend. When it was clear that this creature was about to break through Allen once more felt the hands of the horse push against him and prompted the two to make a run for it.

With the monstrous creature stuck between the lockers the two managed to get to the other side of the door before it squeezed free and they quickly locked it behind them. Their respite was short-lived however as they suddenly heard a loud crashing noise and watched the metal door bow out, no doubt from the creature that was on the other side as Phil and Allen looked at one another. They immediately made their way towards the stairs but as they did they saw several of those demon slug parasites slithering around on the floor and walls with some of them even on the ceiling. They were everywhere... and when they got to the motorpool hallway they saw a huge group of them that Allen guessed was what swarmed the inattentive husky as they saw a broken cell phone on the ground.

Allen mentally cursed as he realized that he had forgotten his phone in his locker, and when he looked at the horse to ask if he might have his he saw that the naked equine no longer even had his towel anymore. With the cobra being shirtless himself there was nothing they could do but try to escape out of the police station some other way. As they passed by underneath a clock they could see that it was getting close to the shift change over and that meant potential back-up, or more potential victims, arriving on the scene. Fortunately the stairwell was mostly clear and it seemed that the slugs themselves weren't very fast while on the ground.

As they got to the first floor and saw the empty bullpen they knew that whatever happened to the others had probably spread through the rest of the night shift already, though they still weren't quite sure what that was as they snuck their way towards the front lobby. When they got to the reception desk however they had to stop as they saw someone, or perhaps something, that stood guard in the area. The creature was huge and while he might have been a bull before the hulking behemoth was a monster in his own right as the shiny rubbery skin covered every inch of his body. His entire form seemed to be a seething mass inside with several pushing out where the thick flesh had formed over the featureless muzzle or over his rear, though it was clear from the way his head moved that he was quite capable of sight. With the lobby being mostly open there was no way that they would be able to sneak around him, which for the two meant that they had to go through to another exit.

Unfortunately as they made their way back into the building they began to see exactly where the others had gone, ducking back as an orca demon with an elephant's trunk and tusks moved around the hall while a three-headed Cerberus creature seemed to sit in the office of the chief. He must be the demon that started all this, Allen thought to himself, but as they crawled past in order to try and get to the maintenance exit he knew that information meant nothing if they couldn't tell anyone about it. Between the demonic creatures and the slugs that were everywhere the two eventually found themselves having to duck into one of the offices of the detectives as sunlight streamed in through the window.

"Alright, as much as I hate to think of someone seeing my bare butt we're going to have to climb down the side of the station," Phil said as he went to the window and looked outside while standing on the desk chair before hopping back down again. "You want to try getting the window open while I hold you down here on the chair?"

"You got it," Allen replied as he got up on the chair himself, using his slightly better flexibility in order to undo the lock and crack the frame so that they could open the window. "Damn, they have some kind of bar here to prevent people from opening these more than a crack. You still alright down there?"

"I'm fine," the horse said with a huff as Allen felt a hand on the seat of his pants to stabilize him. "Just hurry up, alright? I told you I want to go home." The cobra nodded and carefully slid his fingers as far as he could, reaching for the wedge that was keeping the window from going up any further. As much as he wanted to just break the window and be done with it the noise would likely attract every demon that was in the area, and eventually after about two minutes of sliding further into the gap he managed to get his fingers around the wedge and undo the bar in the door.

The cobra let out a quiet noise of triumph and with the help of the horse climbed up on the filing cabinets that bordered the window and clung to the frame before turning to help his friend out. "Sorry man," Phil said suddenly, taking a step back and causing Allen to look at him in concern. "I can't go with you. You need to go out there and try to get someone that can stop this thing."

"Phil, what the hell are you talking about?" Allen asked, though as he saw the horse tremble slightly he could see a trail of blue slime that led up his leg and the long maleness of the equine start to twitch and stiffen. "No... no way, why? How did it happen?"

"Sneaky little bastard climbed inside while I was holding, ugh, holding you up," Phil replied as one of his hands went to his stomach where the flesh pushed up slightly. "I can feel him inside of me, or them, they're starting t multiply. It's not going to be long before I'm like them, so you have to hurry and get out of here."

"Wait, you can still come with me," Allen replied, holding out his hand even as the equine moved backwards. As the horse fell back slightly on backing into the nearby desk the cobra could see that there were now several lumps inside of him and his cock was already starting to swell past the normal erect length. "We... don't know how fast... it spreads..."

"I think we know that it spreads pretty damn fast..." Phil retorted, grunting as the muscles of his hips and chest start to swell with new growth. "I can already sense it, it's in my thoughts, it wants me to... do things to you, and if you don't leave I might just do it." Though Allen was hesitant he saw the horse suddenly clutch his head as one of the bulges began to push up along his spine towards his back, which as it slithered closer the teeth of the horse began to sharpen and horns began to push out of his mane. "GO!"

Allen jumped slightly and as the horse's tongue began to push out past his muzzle and wave around in the air while turning black the cobra slid through the window and got to the other side. He could hear his friend moaning and from the reflection in one of the nearby picture frames he could see that he was starting to stroke his cock, his nostrils flaring as his increasingly blackening eyes looked down at his growing length. That was all he needed to see and with a bit of finesse jumped down from the second floor window and caught the edge of the building, then lowered himself until his feet touched against the concrete of the surrounding lot. When he had his scaled feet firmly on the ground he immediately made his way towards the officer parking lot, though he realized as the warm sun hit his body that he didn't have his keys on him.

Fortunately as he rounded the building and got to the lot he already saw that there were three of the morning officers that were talking on the walkway, and though he knew he probably looked ridiculous coming up to them shirtless talking about demonic parasites he had to at least stop them from going into the infested building. "Hey, don't go inside!" Allen shouted as he crossed the grass of the front lawn towards them. "There's something going on in there, some sort of invasion!"

"Invasion?" the wyvern officer said as they slowly turned to face the cobra coming up to them. "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Listen, I don't know what's going on, but I-" Allen's sentence was cut short as the three suddenly drew their weapons on him, causing him to bring his hands up in the air. "Whoa whoa whoa! I'm not infested by them, I swear!"

"We know," the wyvern replied in a voice that suddenly became cold, and as Allen found himself staring at the three he saw that their eyes were all a glowing blue with black sclera as they smirked at him. "Come inside, there's someone that's waiting for you." Allen couldn't believe it; the three officers must have come in early and he didn't even think of it, though at that point he didn't imagine that the parasites could infest someone without transforming them. It was a mistake that was going to cost him dearly as he was escorted back inside where the huge juggernaut infested bull merely stared down at them as they walked.

Back inside the station... Allen cursed mentally as he realized all that work he had done was for nothing, imagining that the rest of the officers would soon share the same fate as those that led him into the chief's office. The three-headed hellhound watched with bemused interest as the officers stripped down the cobra from the remainder of his garment and then left him alone. "I was wondering when I would see you again," Daniel said through his middle head as the one on his left lit up a cigar that the chief had stashed in his desk drawer. "Did you think that you and your friend could sneak by my office without at least one of these six eyes seeing you?"

Once more the cobra felt the burn of embarrassment in his cheeks as he was told that he wasn't as stealthy as he thought, which was probably how Phil got infested in the first place. "What is your end goal here?" Allen asked, trying to buy time to figure out what to do. "Just... infest everyone and make them part of this hive of yours?"

"Essentially yes," the Cerberus replied, the head on his right chuckling as Allen looked at him with a slightly shocked look. "We're simple creatures Allen, the hive requires hosts and you're the perfect vessels for us. I know it's hard for someone like you to understand but really we're doing your kind a favor."

"I think we'll pass," Allen stated angrily. "You're not going to get away with this."

"Maybe not," Daniel said with a shrug. "But we're demonic creatures, and if anything this police station is ours. Now they can try and send us all back to the infernal planes but with the augmentations given to us when we were uplifted it will be quite the struggle, especially when we create our next hives with the help of a few volunteers."

Before Allen could ask what that meant the door suddenly opened once more, this time with a familiar face walking through it. "Looks like they managed to catch you," Phil said as the naked horse walked up to the stunned cobra. "That's good, I would have hate to not done this with you."

"You're... you're not my friend," Allen managed to state after a while, looking into those shifting, glowing eyes that betrayed the otherwise typical face of his friend. "That's the parasites talking."

"Can't it be both?" Phil said as the side of his face stretched unnaturally for a brief second. "You're right, I'm not Phil, but I am so much more just like you could be. Now you're going to get infested regardless of what you do here, but if you come along with us naturally then we could have some fun... like we did in the cabin about a year ago when we both got a little drunk and curious?"

Allen felt his heart skip a beat as the infested horse told him about that time, something that neither of them had told anyone else. While he guessed it was just the parasites using the memories they assimilated to trick him the cobra couldn't help but feel comfortable around his friend, though as he continued to look up and down the bare body of the mostly unaltered horse there was something else that stirred as well. He didn't know that the demon behind him had already pressed a hand softly against his rear while his finger morphed into a thin tentacle that slithered inside of him. The corruption was slower but much more insidious, and as the two friends continued to talk Daniel could sense that the resolve the man had to try to save his friend and set his friend right were being replaced with thoughts of being a demonic cobra that enjoyed the pleasure of each other's bodies.

Eventually lust won out like it usually did and the cobra willfully sank to his knees, the horse cock that he had pleasured before pressing against his scaly snout. Last time he had hardly been able to get past the medial ring but Phil assured him that it would be different as he grabbed the shaft of his semi-hard member and guided it into his maw. Already the parasites within the horse were stirring, though the corruptive energies were not as potent they were more than enough to do what was needed as Daniel took up position behind Allen. Within a matter of moments both Daniel and Phil had managed to slide their cocks into the snake, which as they did almost immediately the slugs that were inside both of htem began to slither down into the soon to be infested body between them.

As the horse's cock began to slide into his throat Allen let out a gurgle as he could feel something come out of it that caused him to swallow, feeling his inner walls of his tailhole contract as something similar pushed its way in there. Though in the back of his mind he knew he was being infested, that soon he would be just like the others as some sort of mutated monster, he found that an increasing part of him didn't care. There was a momentary shiver as the flared tip of the equine member pushed down into his throat but by this point the corruption had altered him so that the cobra could easily let it slide into him as more parasites slid down into him. As the hellhound also pushed his nearly two-foot long cock into the cobra to stretch his tailhole to the max the scaled stomach of the one between them began to swell, the parasites inside quickly increasing in number.

But as the eyes of the cobra slowly shifted to match the two demons nothing else happened to him, aside from the bulges in his gut and throat moving back and forth as the horse and hellhound demon continued to thrust into him. Gurgles and gulps could be heard from the cobra as he found his stomach still growing more rotund, going past looking like he had just had a particularly large meal to being almost swollen as several of them did shift up to infest his skull. As Phil held onto the cobra's head his hips suddenly began to thrust even harder into the snout of the snake, though that was from the monstrous hunter demon behind him as the upper set of arms wrapped around his thick pecs while the other grabbed onto his hips. The cobra wasn't the only one that was going to be part of this plan, the hive thought as the former cheetah shoved his cock into the horse's tailhole and his stomach almost immediately started to inflate, while one would probably be more than sufficient two would be even more helpful as the light of day shined in on the four demons...

A few hours later the large shopping center was starting to get crowded, people coming in to get whatever deals there might be since it was the start of the weekend. For the jaguar man he had just come to get some groceries and normally would have avoided the hustle and bustle of all the other furs if it weren't for the fact that he had ran out of several essentials. He had just managed to grab one of the few remaining carts and despite the store being huge it felt like he was crammed in with everyone else as he made his way to the grocery aisle. The area was close to one of the two exits and as he made his way around looking for what he needed he happed to notice a peculiar sight near the doors.

There was a police officer that appeared to be doing something to the doors, putting up a sign on the outer ones before going in and shutting the inner ones manually. It was a strange thing for the jaguar to see and his curiosity prompted him to stand there in the middle of the produce section and see what was going on. What really caught his eye was how fat this cobra cop was; his stomach protruded so far from the rest of his body it looked like he was either heavily pregnant or dangerously overweight, though with the way he moved so effortlessly the extra pounds didn't seem to bother him at all even as it seemed to push through his shirt. As the feline looked down at himself he squeezed his stomach underneath his own clothes and wondered if perhaps he needed to buy the frosted sponge cakes.

A shout caused the jaguar to look back up and when he looked back in the direction of the cop it looked like he had started to take off his shirt, though he was actually on all fours as he let out a loud moan that was audible enough for him to hear it. Several had started to go over to ask if he was alright but as the cobra managed to shift to being on his knees he did something that caused everyone to pause, he started groping himself through his pants as blue drool began to drip from his muzzle. The concern that most people had at that moment was quickly replaced with confusion as the jaguar realized that he wasn't removing the officer uniform from his body, it was being torn apart by his expanding body as the cobra leaned back to reveal his growing bulge. There were several that gasped audibly and as the creature continued to moan in pleasure his cock throbbed so hard it looked like it was trying to punch its way out before finally it was so big that it broke the zipper.

Even though the man was fully exposed with his pants being ripped down the seam from his expanding thighs it was hard for the jaguar, or most of the other shoppers, to look away as something else was happening to him. The face of the cobra began to twitch and stretch as his hand started to stroke the thick cock that had flopped out between his legs, and as he pleasured himself the jaguar could see his chest rising and falling even harder. His stomach seemed to be practically quivering at this point and as he quickly reached his orgasm something began to push its way visibly up his throat. Suddenly the shouts of pure ecstasy was replaced with a low, loud growl before something pushed its way up the cobra's maw as his face suddenly went slack.

Several people suddenly screamed as a black-scaled muzzle pushed its way out as the cobra head was pushed and ripped away like a cheap Halloween mask. At that point the creature also seemed to orgasm and as the roar continued to deepen suddenly another tentacle pushed of the new demonic dragon mouth and both it and his cock started to spurt thick jets of gooey blue cum everywhere. Even though the jaguar was far enough back that he didn't consider himself to be close enough to be in the mutating creature's range he almost got splattered himself, ducking down behind a display barrel to avoid getting hit. The cries of the demonic monster's orgasmic roars were mingled with people's screams as they tried to get away from the creature that was growing in size, the green scales tearing just like his clothes to reveal spiky black and blue scales along with several tentacles along the creature's back.

When the jaguar stood up again he began to see people staring to rush away from the monster, though he did see a few that had gotten splattered standing there trying to wipe the substance off of him. One of them was a hawk man that had been standing next to his lizard man friend who had managed to avoid the blast, though as the jaguar saw the avian creature also squirming around he saw that it wasn't just demon cum that was on him. Though he tried to get them off the hawk suddenly had one of the black slug-like things crawl its way into his ear, which when it disappeared inside of him it suddenly caused his body to go rigid. His lizard companion asked if he was alright and as several more climbed unhindered in the other man's beak the jaguar could see his head and eyes twitching before suddenly he opened them and the irises were a bright blue with slit pupils.

When the hawk turned his head over towards the lizard his friend must have thought that he was just responding, only to suddenly have the beak sliding over his muzzle as the hawk pounced him. The jaguar's eyes widened in pure shock as he saw the scaled man flail about before something started to get forced into his throat and as the hawk's body began to swell he could see the eyes of the lizard start to change as well. It didn't take long before both of them had started to tear off one another's clothes as horns began to grow out of the hawk's head and by the time both were naked enough the feline could see his cock swelling and changing to become a monster before it disappeared in the tailhole of the other man. As the avian creature rutted the reptilian man both of them grew increasingly demonic in nature, as were the others that had been affected by the cum of the demon or those that were corrupted by it.

The jaguar decided that was enough shopping for the day and joined the others that were fleeing to the other side of the store in order to use the other exit. The crowd was quickly being thinned out either by the small demon slugs that were all over the place or the corrupted shoppers, which were quickly starting to grow in numbers as more people were caught by them. More than once the jaguar passed by people that had somehow gotten covered by the slugs, watching them rip off their clothes as their bodies became muscular and often scaly. While the feline had no idea what was happening the only concern he had at the moment was escaping, though as he got closer to the other exit he started seeing people running in the opposite direction towards them.

It quickly became clear to those caught in the middle what had happened as the jaguar managed to catch a glimpse of the demonic nightmare horse whose muzzle opened like a flower with tentacles slithering out of it. They had blocked both exits, and as people looked at one another in confusion it was enough for those that were actively hunting others to get pounced upon by those that were already infested. The jaguar nearly got taken down himself but managed to get out of the way as the demonic german shephard woman clamped her muzzle around the ear of a bear man and got several of the slugs to push into his ear before her tongue followed suit. As the eyes of the bear widened while turning blue and horns grew out of his head the jaguar knew he had to get out of the chaos, opting to try and find the employee exit in order to get out.

Though there were several close scrapes with both slugs and infested the jaguar managed to get to the swinging doors in the back, breathing a sigh of relief as he ran there as fast as he could. When he got to them however he found that they were jammed, which prompted him to try and slam his body against them only to find that they wouldn't budge. He took a step back to try and figure out what was going on only to see that there was a guy in an employee uniform standing on the other side, and as he waved at the jaguar his eyes widened when he saw a pair of corrupted ones staring back at him. Of course they would have taken care of the employees first, the jaguar thought, but as he tried to think of where to go next he suddenly felt something brush up against his ankle.

The feline let out a gasp as he felt something slithering its way up his limb and tried to smack it back down, only for the creature to remain stuck to his fur. He quickly took off his pants and saw that there were actually several demon parasites that had managed to make their way up him, and when he tried to grab one to throw it off it stuck to his hand like glue. In a vain attempt to try and get them off of his body he took off his shirt and attempted to pull them off that way only for him to see that he couldn't get them all. His breathing quickened dramatically as he found himself standing naked in the store with the strange slugs crawling up his body with nothing he could do to stop them.

That didn't stop the jaguar from trying to run for help, but he only got a few feet before he felt the first one start to slide in between the furry globes of his rear. This can't be happening, the man thought to himself, but as he tried to reach back he could feel the head of it probing past the ring of muscle. Streaks of blue goo lined his fur as another one could be felt slithering past his taint and up his sack while several more made the journey up his back where he couldn't reach him. His greatest concern was the one in his tailhole though and despite his best efforts it managed to pop its way inside and stretch out his anal walls.

The sensation was unlike anything that he had ever experienced before even with having guys back there and as it rubbed up against his prostate his cock suddenly sprung to life with one of the slugs still on it. He was panting heavily and still trying to move forward to get away from the swarm of parasites that were moving about the floor, but when he felt he tip of one start to push against the slit of his tip the pleasure caused him to stop completely. Part of him wanted to reach down and stop it but he found himself only able to watch as the demonic slug pushed its head into him, stretching out the tip and causing him to moan loudly while a second one started to join the first to go into his tailhole. The corruption had already started to begin and with his shoes being the only thing left on him he could see patches of scales forming on his groin while his cock began to lengthen while the slug bulged out the sensitive flesh. His maleness growing only served to prolong the intense and bizarre pleasure and as he continued to breathe heavily several that had crawled up his lower jaw slithered into his muzzle and made their way to his throat.

The jaguar managed to make it a few more steps before the pleasure that came from the swallowing of the parasites caused him to fall to the ground. As he laid there on his back he found that a number of the slugs had caught up to him and had decided to make him their hosts, which his body quickly grew to accommodate as his frame started to grow. The jaguar was delirious at this point and all he could focus on were the slugs pushing into his tailhole, cock, and then his nipples as well as his mouth. His body writhed in orgasmic bliss as his pectorals, already swollen from the parasites inside them, grew bigger while the fat of his stomach disappeared and his muscles strengthened. As the jaguar's convulsing and spasming quickly quieted all he could do was stare upwards as several pushed their way into his ears and even his nostrils, deforming his skull as he could feel a pair of horns pushing out near the back of his head as the last thoughts he had from his assimilated brain was that being a demon of the hive wasn't so bad...

A few moments later the jaguar stood back up, cracking his neck and stroking his erect cock before he heard a voice behind him. The dragon man had just turned down the aisle and was about to ask for help before the feline pounced on him, grinding his thick shaft against the stunned man before pressing his tongue up against the ear hole of the other man. It wasn't long before the parasite that came with it slithered into the skull and the eyes of the dragon quickly shifted hue, prompting the jaguar to grin and expose his still growing fangs. Another one for the hive...