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Sam could feel the doubt in his stomach like a stone as he walked up the front steps of the estate, taking a second to steady his nerves. Tyler's plan had been simple enough, he would serve as the distraction while Tyler would sneak up to the attic and retrieve the ring necessary to defeat the Makovi possessing their friends. While he had a cautious optimism about it succeeding he didn't look forward to being the bait, especially when he saw the tails of several snakes disappear as he opened the door.

"Bad news guys, the car broke down!" He shouted, making as much noise as he could. "Luckily it wasn't too far away, so I decided to walk home while Tyler waits for the tow truck! Hopefully it's nothing serious; otherwise we'll have to find an alternate way to get home!"

"Oh, I don't think there will be any need for that." Sam suddenly heard as he turned a corner, seeing a huge naga creature leaning against the wall, one hand rubbing his strange penis as he smirked at him. "This place can be our home."

Even though Sam had been prepared, his heart still nearly leapt through his chest as he backed up against the wall. "What... the hell are you?" He asked, though he already knew the answer. His main task was to keep the aliens' attention long enough for Tyler to sneak up the back, by any means necessary. That meant choking down his fear and trying to entertain the snake creature, even as out of the corner of his eye he saw movement underneath the furniture.

"I am the vision of the future." The naga replied as he slithered forward, closing the gap between them in a mere second. "Right here in this house we will become the next dominant species on this planet. I want you to stand with me, my love, when we are the leaders of the Makovi and humanity is nothing more than a footnote in our history books."

"My... love..." He grimaced inwardly as he realized he was staring at his boyfriend and didn't even know it. Not only had he been changed physically, but his personality as well. Gone was the shy, yet slightly mischievous look in his eyes, replaced by a cockiness that bordered on arrogance. As a latex-clad hand went up to his face he quickly turned away, taking another step away from his former lover. To his slight surprise he found that Fredrick hadn't even flinched, his smirk growing even wider.

"Sam, you will join us... I was hoping that you would let me give you the honor of turning you." Fredrick said as he turned to face him. "If you wish to refuse my generous offer, then I would be more than happy to turn you the same way that most of the population will be..." at that several black snakes popped out of their hiding spots, an almost joyful look on their faces as they leaned towards him.

Sam continued to slowly back away, trying to make his way back to the doorframe to run into a different room and escape. As he backed through the opening he was suddenly stopped as he ran into something hard, a pair of hands clamping onto his shoulders as something leaned down right next to his ear. "The snake option isn't so bad." The mysterious creature hissed, its forked tongue gently flicking against his earlobe. "But I think you'll enjoy a far more personal experience."

"Brandon?" Sam whispered, his voice quivering slightly as he found himself sandwiched between the two nagas. Their clawed hands gently yet purposefully glided over his body, rubbing and teasing his body while at the same time slitting his clothes. He didn't even realized what they were doing until they fell to the ground in tatters, even his underwear came off as their bodies pressed against him. The smell of male musk and latex filled his nostrils as his breathing became heavy, his body paralyzed with both fear and arousal as they rubbed against his naked body.

Sam tried to close his eyes and look away, but a strong hand quickly grabbed him under his chin and guided his gaze back up to the serpentine face. Even the blue eyes he had come to love had mutated, though as he continued to stare in them he did find an... inhuman beauty to them. His jaw slackened slightly as the tenseness drained out of his body, and every touch was more and more pleasurable then the last. With each caress of his skin it began to glint, shinning unnaturally in the light as he let out a small whimper.

"Shhh, it's ok." Fredrick said reassuringly as he stroked his lover's face. "Remember when we were at the cabin, and you promised you would protect me forever? I have... and with my help I will make it so you can do so. Don't worry, this will be the best feeling in your entire life, and when you're done you'll rule together with me as my mate... and my guardian."

Sam's body shook slightly as Fredrick's body extended upward, his eyes continued to be locked onto his as his ovipositor slowly slid up his naked body. It was becoming hard for him to think as his head tilted upward, even as the huge black tool rubbed against his face. He was so transfixed on his boyfriend's eyes he hardly noticed when it began to press past his lips, the naga guiding it with one hand while he stroked the back of his head with the other. At the same time he gave a slight nod to Brandon, who took his own erect ovipositor and pressed it between Sam's supple buttcheeks.

"I... I don't-" Sam started to stutter before Fredrick silenced him with several inches of ovipositor in his mouth. The human's hands shot forward onto the naga's hips as it filled his mouth, the taste of a musky latex fluid trickling down into his throat. His skin tingled as a numbing coolness pervaded his body, which allowed more and more of the thick tool to push inside of him. At the same time as it was slowly pushed in and out of his mouth it seemed to drag a bit of his flesh outward, becoming more muzzle shaped as tendrils of shiny blackness slid out of his mouth and began to creep out over his face.

At this point Sam only wished that it was his lover and not his best friend behind him as he felt the throbbing latex press into him. Though he was usually the top in the relationship he was no stranger to the sensations he felt between his cheeks. His mouth clamped around Fredrick's cock as his body was pushed upward from Brandon's thrust, rubbing against their slick scales as he struggled to keep hold. Any last inklings of resistance were quickly lost as he was impaled from both sides, their cocks stiff yet still flexible enough to make their penetration as pleasurable as possible.

Sam's eyes became half-lidded as the initial shock of their insertion into his body passed, replaced only by a lustful haze as the two nagas slid inch after inch of their ovipositors into his mouth and ass. They had him pinned to their bodies as they grinned to each other, stretching their bodies unnaturally taut and sharing a kiss over their prey. They could feel their bodies already beginning to prime themselves, the eggs that were stored in their tails moving into position. They began to hiss in delight, their bodies writhing around the human as the black orbs began to slip into their ovipositors, which were pushed as deeply into the lust-drunk human as they could be.

"You're right; there is something to be said about the personal touch." Brandon said before his mouth dropped open in pure arousal as the first egg began to bulge out the supple flesh of his cock. He could see the same thing happening to Fredrick, his back arched and his hands gripping tightly on Sam's head as the other Makovi's ovipositor filled with eggs. The lumps paused as they reached the entrance to Sam's body, but only for mere seconds before the strong muscles pushed them forward once more.

Sam's eyes went wide as his latex-coated mouth was stretched impossibly wide by the foreign object, his skin easily yielding against it as he watched it go inside him. He could see the naga in front of him hiss and writhe as the egg left the tip, his throat bulging lewdly as it traveled down into his body. Surprisingly though even before it left his neck the bulge began to quickly shrink, leaving a strange yet very pleasurable tingling sensation in its wake as it dissolved away into nothing. The same thing was happening behind him too, as eggs began to push into his bowels they only made it a few inches before they were gone. With every egg that dissolved inside him he found himself hungering for more, pushing those cocks deeper inside him as black latex tendrils began to spread across his thighs and down his neck.

Suddenly Sam felt as though his body was pushed forward as the nagas began to pull away from each other, their ovipositors still firmly lodged in his mouth and ass. It took him a moment to realize they weren't just moving away, his body had started to lengthen and was pushing them from one another. His arms wrapped around the waist of his lover as his torso began to expand, needing to keep his mouth wrapped around that beautiful cock as more and more eggs slipped inside him. With every breath he took his chest seemed to expand, gaining definition with every swallow.

Once the last of their transformative eggs were deposited in the changing human both Brandon and Fredrick withdrew, eager to see the changes they had wrought. Sam clawed at them as he felt the thick appendages he had grown accustomed too suddenly left him, but before he had a chance to chase after them a burst of burning pleasure caused him to fall on his back. His nails dug into the wood floor as his body rippled, moaning lustfully as they changed into claws. The muscle that had been building on his chest began to cascade down his arms, his biceps thickening until they looked like something on a magazine cover. The muscles on his stomach began to pop out as well, and as he grew a pair of washboard abs to shame most athletes the surge of alien musculature began to assimilate his groin and upper legs.

"You always did want to have a better body." Fredrick said as he went back over to the changing human and put a clawed hand on his hard cock, the flesh shifting as it grew wider in his hands. Sam's groans quickly turned into long hisses as his proto-muzzle grew out even more, wicked fangs sliding past his upper lip. His body continued to grow as his legs fused together, passing his creator in length as new muscles continued to pop up from his chest and back. At first his new abs looked very disproportional, until two mounds of flesh began to push out underneath his arms and quickly lengthen outwards. It wasn't long before a second set of huge arms settled underneath the first pair, grabbing Fredrick's head as the other naga lowered his mouth onto his almost painfully needy cock and began to suck.

Brandon slithered over to the two as his ovipositor retreated back into his reptilian slit. As Fredrick buried Sam's changing cock into his throat his own had only been tended to by his hands, but Brandon knew that had to be rectified as he positioned his coils so that it hovered under his opening. The dominant naga eagerly bucked upwards, filling the vent with his serpentine shaft. Their bodies entwined around one another, their scales rubbing against one another as they ground against one another.

Fredrick could feel Brandon's want for his cock, and it caused him to smile around the member in his mouth. He knew that the other naga would crawl through fire just to please him and be filled with his eggs. If Sam was going to be his guardian mate, then Brandon would be his willing egg-laying slut. For now he just focused on his mate, his throat muscles massaging on his mate's cock as his tongue slid around the base.

Sam's reptilian eyes opened wide as his sensitive shaft was teased to his limit, and his newly developed coils rolling upward as his cock exploded in the naga's mouth. Thick dribbles of black fluid came out of Fredrick's mouth as he swallowed spurt after spurt of corrupted cum. He wouldn't be filled with eggs like the others would, instead his potent cum would transform others into guardians like he was. As their leader slowly pulled off the still-leaking cock he was slightly surprised when it was split apart in the middle, the pair of hemi-penises flopping against the thick slabs of muscle on Sam's chest.

"Mmmm, can convert twice the number of humans." Brandon said as his forked tongue licked his scaly lips while Fredrick continued to pound into his slit.

"Now my brothers, all we must do is convert Tyler into our fold and we can begin our expansion outward." Fredrick hissed, pausing his speech every so often as he felt another freshly created egg slide into Brandon and causing a shudder to work through the entirety of his tubular body. "What do you think, another guardian? Perhaps a breeder, or something even more fun than that. We will have to hurry and decide before he comes back."

Sam slowly got off his back with his new muscles, his twin-shafts still jutting out proudly as a devilish smile crept across his face. "About Tyler..."

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Tyler sighed as he closed the pedestal, locking it back up with the key. The silver and gold woven ring he had in his hands was very large, to the point where he was able to use it as a bracelet. He sighed as he moved back towards the steel door, hoping that Sam had managed to somehow escape conversion. It painted him to send him in like that, but because of it all the snakes had been cleared to the point where he could sneak up to the attic unobserved.

Keeping a firm grip on the ring, Tyler opened the door leading out of the attic only to immediately close it once more. Several snakes had gathered on the stairwell, completely barring his path downstairs. What little luck he had was that it didn't look like they noticed his leaving, though he wondered why they didn't just invade the attic. As he once more went back inside he looked down at the floor, remembering the containment field on the floor. "Of course... the containment field..." he muttered as he looked around the attic once more, "but I can't just stay here..."

He flipped through his Uncle's book, hoping there was some sort of answer in it. The case files were extensive, he knew that it would probably take him a few hours to try and sort things out enough for a plan. When he quickly flipped through the book he noticed something in the back, a glossary of sorts that listed all the items in the attic vault as well as brief description on them. Tyler guessed that his Uncle had put it there at the end of his life to help him move all his precious cargo. He frowned slightly when he saw the Makovi mask and the bevy of warnings associated with it, but his anger turned to cautious hope as he continued looking down the list...

The black snakes waited impatiently on the stairwell for their prey, slithering about. While they weren't quite intelligent, they had enough sentience to be bored. As they idly slithered about they failed to notice when the attic door opened once more, or that a human hand tossed something out onto the landing. They did notice when it hit the ground though, finding it was a soapstone carving with the vague definition of an animal. As they slithered up to it though the stone's edges began to soften and expand, the hard white material softening and turning brown.

All the snakes had gathered around the object as it grew bigger until it was the size of a small dog. Their curiosity soon turned to however, when they realized exactly what the statue had been turning into. The giant mongoose began to chase them, all the snakes scattering as they tried to get away from the magical creature. In the chaos Tyler slipped down the stairwell, nearly tripping once as the large creature chased the snakes to and fro. Once he was down the stairs and out of harm's way he whistled, the mongoose ceasing its chase and jumping towards him, changing back into a statue in midair and landing in his palm.

With the magical statue secure Tyler made a run for it, bolting down the hallways to try and lose the snakes as well as find his friends. Thankfully it appeared that most of the snakes had been waiting for him at the stairwell which meant he had a clear path. He frantically began to search through the various rooms, ring in hand and ready for use. Unfortunately there were dozens of rooms, and even when he did find them he wasn't sure how he would be able to get the jump on them.

As he reached the game room, however, he was the one that got the jump on. Two pairs of arms wrapped around his body, pinning his own to his sides as whatever creature was behind him. "Thanks for stopping in Tyler; we've been waiting for you." The creature hissed behind him as it lifted him off of his feet and pushed him inside.

"Thanks for coming Tyler." Fredrick said as he slithered up to the restrained human. "I believe you have something for me."

Tyler tried to struggle against the thick arms, but it was no use, he could feel the warm metal of the ring being wrenched from his grasp. "Thank you very much for the lovely gift. You would have thought that your Uncle would have told you that even if somehow Sam resisted telling me your plan that their minds are linked to mine and I know everything they know. Now nothing can stop our spread."

"Fredrick, do not tease him." Brandon said, wrapping his scaly arms around the other naga as they grinned at them. "Let us hurry and change him, I want to see this entire area populated only by nagas before the night is out."

Fredrick nodded and rubbed his hands down Tyler's body, his claws brushing gently against his skin as it easily slid through the fabric of his shirt and pants. "So... you're the leader then Fredrick." Tyler said through gritted teeth as the two nagas began to flick their tongues against his chest. "And you already turned ah- Sam... though I'm not sure if he's the one who's holding me."

"Yes he is." Fredrick clarified between licks. "Thank you very much by sending me my mate back as your sacrificial lamb. Too bad it was all for nothing."

Tyler let out a soft gasp despite himself as he felt their hot breath on his cock, which had grown ridged from their ministrations. The ring had been deposited on a nearby end table a few feet from him, though from how tightly he was held it may as well have been in the next country. His captors were also starting to grow aroused, he could feel two thick rods pushing against his inner thighs as Sam began to bend down and lower his face towards the two that were emerging from their slits. It was clear what their intentions were, the human powerless to do anything as the two snakes decided how best to turn him.

"Fredrick, you can fight this." Tyler pleaded as Fredrick slithered closer. "Don't let the mask control you! The Makovi are actual aliens and if we don't stop them here then they are going to invade and take over the entire planet!"

"Mmmm, I think I would enjoy that." Fredrick chuckled as he ran a clawed finger under his chin. "I think you would like it to, if you just opened yourself to the possibilities. Just look into my eyes and try to tell me that you wouldn't like this thick tool stuffed in your mouth while it filled you with my eggs. Now just relax..."

Tyler looked up, his jaw going slightly agape as he looked into those reptilian blue eyes that he knew had ensnared his friends less than an hour beforehand. He knew it was the hypnotic power of the Makovi, but he couldn't help but get lost in those deep pools as they continued to locked eyes. At the same time he could feel the tip of the ovipositor push into his mouth. As much as he wanted to fight it he knew he had to do it, and as his mouth opened he let out a muffled cry as several inches of mutated snake cock was shoved inside.

Fredrick's grin grew more and more as he pushed into the mouth of his remaining human friend, though he knew that wouldn't be the case for much longer. They had decided to make Tyler a hunter, one who would actively go out and convert hard targets into Makovi. It bemused him to see the helpless human stare helplessly into his eyes as the first drops of his tainted seed began to drip into his mouth, unable to do anything but feel his humanity slip away. The naga leader idly wondered what it would be like, as he stared into Tyler's eyes, to lose himself in the sensations of pleasurable mindlessness and obedience...

As Tyler felt the huge cock thrust in an out of his mouth he continued to keep eye contact with Fredrick, the naga's jaw growing slack as his thrusts became more and more automatic. He silently thanked the heavens he had looked through his Uncle's list of items and saw the Medusa's lenses, eye contacts that reflected the hypnotic properties of a creature's gaze back on them. As Fredrick fell under his own spell he could feel the arms around him begin to loosen, the other two creatures falling under the same thrall through the mindlink to their leader. With some careful maneuvering he managed to get himself back down to the floor, still keeping eye contact as he slowly slid his mouth off the massive appendage.

"Give me back the ring Fredrick." Tyler said, though his words were slightly garbled as his face began to push out. Even with mental control over the leader the transformation had not halted, if anything it grew more aggressive as he began to grow horny. The latex had infiltrated his skull already, hearing alien thoughts in his head as the ring was handed to him by the naga. Grabbing the ovipositor in one hand he slid the ring over it with the other, and then waited for them to revert. Except it didn't happened, and the black latex began to spiderweb over his face as his teeth sharpened.

"Why aren't you working!?" Tyler yelled. He thought back to the case file, exactly what happened to make the Makovi turn back to human. As the haze of his thoughts being replaced with Makovian instincts took over he still managed to remember the passage, of how the ring was slipped on as it was about lay its eggs into another victim. "Great..."

Tyler sighed as he realized what he had to do, putting his mouth back on Fredrick's member. As he bobbed his head up and down he realized the worst part was that he was beginning to thoroughly enjoy it. His thoughts were becoming far more clouded as his head was replaced with that of a cobra's, the latex fanning out into a hood as he began to urgently suck and massage on the tapered rod. It wasn't long now, he thought to himself as he could feel it tense up under his hands. At the same time he began to wonder why he was even doing it, as he began to feel not only the pleasure of his actions but felt the pleasure from the other three nagas as well. One of the hands that he was using to stroke the base of the cock in front of him began to quiver as it reached for the ring, his fingers touching the metal as he slowly began to slide it off...

The ring suddenly began to glow, the base of the ovipositor bulging out with the egg that was intended for him. The flesh behind the ring swelled out further and further and as Fredrick snapped out of his daze, beginning to move backwards as the rest of his body began to inflate as well. He tried to claw at the ring, but by that time his fingers had ballooned out into sausages. The other nagas began to writhe as well, clutching at their heads. Even Tyler felt the pain as his body quickly reconfigured out of his snake-like configuration, the latex around his head sagging around his face.

Fredrick let out one last strangled hiss before his bloated body finally exploded, latex flying everywhere as the other two followed suit. In an instant four naked human males were on their hands and knees, the latex snake masks falling off their heads and onto the floor as they struggled to regain their composure. Tyler sat back on one of the ruined leather chairs as his friends began to come too, looking at each other. There was going to be a lot of explaining to do, he thought to himself as he put his head in his hands.

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The four sat wordlessly in the car, their trunk and the trailer behind them filled with strange grey boxes as they drove down the dirt road. They had been driving for three hours since they packed the last of his Uncle's stuff into the car, which they had also done in silence. None of them could look at each other in the eyes, even Fredrick and Sam had trouble being in close proximity to each other as they drove.

"I..." Fredrick said as he looked away from everyone else. "Sorry guys."

"No one could have known." Tyler finally said. "Let's just get this stuff delivered and put it behind us." As much as he wanted to say more, he really didn't want to push the others just yet. They had all been through an ordeal, and he knew that all their feelings would be compromised at the moment. He wanted to figure out where everyone was at... but it would just have to be at another time.

As they arrived at what looked like the entrance to a storm cellar Tyler got out of the car and pulled out the set of keys was given, finding one that matched the runes on the lock. When he did he opened the heavy steel door, once more the automatic lights flickering to life as they each took a box and moved down the stairs. All four of them felt a twinge of relief when they saw the containment floor, which led to a door that rivaled most bank vault. "I don't have a key for this." He said as they came up to the vault door.

There was a sudden hiss of pressure as the vault door suddenly opened, slowly swinging inward. On the other side was an older man in a grey, three piece pinstripe suits, holding a fedora in his hands as he walked out to greet them. "Tyler Huntz?" He asked Tyler, who merely nodded as the others looked onward in curiosity and confusion. "I worked with your Uncle on a lot of cases; he was a good man and a good friend. The one thing he wanted in this life was for someone to follow in his footsteps, and after a lot of searching he decided you were the best candidate for the job. Since you managed to follow through with his orders and get all his personal items back to the vault I think there might just be a spot on the agency for you."

"Me?" Tyler asked, dumbfounded. He thought about it for a few seconds, looking at his friends, then back at the man. "What about my friends?"

"I suppose... would be nice to have a proper team up there." The man replied as he handed Tyler a guidebook. "I'm going out for breakfast, start loading the boxes into the vault and by the time I get back you can give me an answer."

Once the man left through the doorway the four friends found themselves still in awe as they looked at each other. "Are we really going to accept this guy's offer?" Brandon asked. "After what we went through?"

"Guys..." Tyler said, waving his hand to get them to stop talking. "Guys, they have an area where you can test the various items and how they will affect you..."

All four of them looked down at the boxes they had brought in, which were the four masks that they had almost been taken over by. Tyler could see the thoughts that were racing through their heads, and he was pleased to see that they were all having the same feelings towards it. While the mental changes had been terrifying, there was nothing quite like the physical experience that they had. There was a glint in their eyes, small grins overtaking their faces as they walked into the vault.

It was clear that their tastes had been altered, but they didn't mind, to them it was merely the dawning of a new era for them...