DSOTM: The Host with the Most Part 3

Story by danath on SoFurry

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#7 of Archived Story of the Month Series

Tawny and Marie are fully integrated with the alien parasites and loving every moment of it. Very little plot on this one - I wanted to give a complete picture of how the two now appear and what kinds of abilities they have thanks to their extraterrestrial friends.


The Host with the Most Part 3

April 2013 Story of the Month

By Danath

www.danath.com

Parts 1 and 2 of this series are available in the Story of the Month folder on my SoFurry page.

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Marie ran a brush through her hair one last time before pulling it back into a long ponytail. The mare, still undressed, was freshly showered. Deep blue eyes watched her hands in the mirror as she finished her hair. Heavy breasts, enormously large, swayed and jiggled slightly, each larger than her head, and each capped with a magnificent nipple. The dark blue nipple was shaded in stark contrast to the rest of her chestnut-brown body. Her belly was smooth and plump, slightly narrower than her wide hips.

The equine smiled as a pair of golden paws circled her hips from behind, caressing her bare skin with ten sharp claws. The warm, furry body pressed in close to her backside and Marie shuddered as something wet and warm slithered up the small of her backside.

The equine smiled as one paw slipped down her belly and to cup the fat male sheath hanging between her legs. Marie shivered and gasped as those sharp claws tickled the taut flesh, teasing down the firm tube and over the grapefruit-sized testicles beneath.

"Good morning, Tawny," she said at least, tipping her head back.

The lioness's throaty purrs echoed in the bathroom as the feline's paws roamed over Marie's enormous breasts, tickling and teasing the mare's flesh.

"Morning," the lioness said, before dragging her rough tongue up the side of Marie's neck.

"Mmmph... again?" the equine gasped, hips pushing back. "I just showered!"

The lioness's claws withdrew so that she could take two firm handfuls of horseflesh in her paws, squeezing and massaging Marie's aching breasts.

"So we'll shower again," Tawny murmured, nibbling her way over the equine's broad shoulder. "You know I can't resist..."

A smooth blue appendage as thick as Marie's arm curled around the side of her hips, leaving a trail of thick, viscous blue goo in its wake. The prehensile penis-like length flared subtly at the tip as small blobs of goo pulsed out. Marie lowered a hand to stroke the thickness and smiled at the lioness's pleasured rumbles. She turned around and leaned against the counter of the sink as a similar blue length squirmed its way free of her fat sheath.

Tawny was shorter than Marie by a few inches. Her figure was more feminine, less stocky, with voluptuous curves. Her breasts weren't as large, though her belly narrowed much further and her hips expanded quite nicely. The lioness was completely bonded with her "friend," as they'd taken to calling the alien parasites who'd made their hosts so happy. Tawny's slick length grew longer, thicker, as it wriggled its way between Marie's breasts.

Like the equine, Tawny showed few outward signs of being the host to an alien life form other than the obvious. Her massive male-like genitalia gave something away, of course, but otherwise, she could pass as quite normal. Her nipples were blue, as were her eyes, and the pads of her paws had taken on the lightest aquamarine tinge. Her flesh was a slightly lighter shade of blue than Marie's, something she knew from the knowledge granted to her by the parasite happened between generations.

Tawny leaned up on tip-toes as Marie's muzzle dropped towards her. They met for a kiss, tongues sliding together wetly, tasting each other. Marie's "friend" was nearly fully grown now, fully a month after the camping trip. Tawny had more control, able to resize and reshape her tentacles at will. Marie was quickly catching up.

Their tastes were different as well as their shades. Marie was richer, thicker on the tongue, but still very creamy. Tawny's production tasted smoother and warmer, almost a hint of spice.

As they kissed, Marie's eyes closed. Loud purrs and muffled moans drifted from their muzzles as Tawny's tongue lengthened, thickening and growing. The blue appendage pressed deeper into Marie's mouth, pushing the mare's tongue out of the way. Marie's fingers clenched around the sides of Tawny's heavy breasts, squeezing them together as a fat blue length, more widely flared than the lioness's, pushed from between the feline's cleavage. A steady drizzle of pulsing goo poured out of the crown, rolling down the dark blue length and soaking into the lioness's creamy white chest fur.

Before Marie realized it, Tawny had got her tongue deep into her throat. The mare gurgled around it, swallowing constantly, massaging it with her esophagus. Breathing, they had discovered, was not so much a necessity during times like this thanks to the qualities of the gooey liquid they produced in such bulk.

The lioness growled and pushed forward, rubbing her thick maleness along the equine's, until Marie's strong hands reached down and grasped her hips. With a single smooth motion, still greedily swallowing on the feline's tongue-cock, the horse lifted the cat and turned around, depositing her on the vanity.

Tawny wrapped her arms around Marie's shoulders. Their breasts pressed together, flattening as they met, nipples dripping and leaking and smearing more thick blue goo. The lioness spread her legs as Marie's prehensile length slithered down her belly to tease at her dripping pussy. The equine's lust didn't allow her much time for foreplay; in moments, she was inside her lover, stretching her from within with the size of her thickly-flared shaft.

Tawny's claws pricked Marie's shoulders as her tongue cock pulsed inside the horse's throat. Pleasure surged through her body as her testicles swelled with need, pushing down around the top of Marie's growing length. Her cock jutted between their four combined breasts, spurting rapidly now, thick and pungent blasts of goo that occasionally splattered on their necks and under their chins.

The vanity shook as Marie's hips rotated forward, driving her length inside the feline's willing body. Her flared tip expanded, fatter and fatter, until it was nearly a foot wide. Her shaft quickly caught up, growing to ridiculously large proportions, matched by a set of meaty horse-balls, tinged blue, that hung down well past her knees, each half as big as a beach volleyball. Sticky blue goo poured onto the vanity and floor, some of it draining down the sink, most of it pooling on the tile around Marie's hooves.

Marie didn't have to thrust. Her prehensile shaft could pull back, retract back into her sheath and body, and surge outwards, doing the work all by itself, but the equine enjoyed the motion. Her belly wrapped partly around Tawny's erection as she pumped her hips again and again; Tawny's gurgles and moans and groping paws meant she was doing it well.

The lioness closed her eyes as her tongue-cock throbbed, flaring out and locking into place deep in the equine's visibly stretched throat. Her lips strained around the width of the thing protruding past her teeth as she tugged her head back, making sure Marie could feel the huge flare teasing her. As the horse swallowed and swallowed, drinking down every drop of goo, the lioness's hips shook. Her first orgasm stunned her, making her tense up and clutch Marie even more tightly. Goo flooded over the equine's thick lips and out of her nostrils - there was just too much to swallow it all. As the warm substance rolled down her neck and over her huge breasts, tingling her skin, she did her best to try.

The horse's hips pumped in harder, deeper. Tawny's flexing, writhing length wiggled between their bellies, pressed in tight between Marie's plump stomach and Tawny's bulging skin, where the outline of a massive flared shaft rolled back and forth, stretching the lioness from the inside out.

Marie quickly followed Tawny to orgasm. Her thickness tensed, growing stiff and hard, no longer prehensile. It added a few more inches in girth to both flare and shaft as the equine's stubby fingers dug into Tawny's hips. The lioness gurgled as she felt the huge blue length drive into her one last time before her belly bloated with the alien ejaculate. Her aching pussy sent thrills of pleasure up her spine, cumming constantly around the massive length.

A loud, long "slurp!" echoed in the bathroom as Tawny dragged her semi-hard tongue-cock free of Marie's muzzle. Both equine and feline gasped and moaned, with Marie using her broad tongue to tease and clean the drooping member even as it quickly pulled itself back into the lioness's muzzle, taking on the shape of a normal, albeit blue, tongue once more.

"Did I tell you... I found out... that I can do... this?" Marie gasped.

As she spoke, Tawny felt something peculiar happen between her legs. The lioness let out a startled moan, rich with pleasure, as ridges oscillated back and over her g-spot, massaging her folds and insides. Pleasure so good it was nearly unbearable sent instantaneous orgasms through her body, until she was shaking and moaning, yowling and grasping at Marie, tugging on the horse's shoulders. For nearly five solid minutes, Marie kept up the assault, all the while pumping massive loads of sticky blue goo into the feline's belly.

Finally, however, exhausted, Marie pulled away. Tawny used an arm to push her huge length to the side so she could watch as Marie's shaft left her aching pussy. Her eyes widened when she realized what Marie had done. Rather than a simple, smooth, thick blue tentacle-like cock, the mare's shaft now had smooth ridges and teasing bumps. They pulsated softly as the mare's flare reached Tawny's lips. The lioness gasped as it popped free and drooped over. Already, however, the ridges and bumps were fading, melting back into the horse's shaft and leaving it smooth once more.

"Amazing," the lioness gasped, leaning back against the mirror. The sink's spout dug into her back, but she ignored it as her cock throbbed between her breasts, drooling quite a lot of built-up goo down her swollen breasts.

"Thought you'd like that," Marie said. She licked her fingers, cleaning off a bit of their shared goo. "Now I have to shower again!"

"And while we're doing it, you can show me how to do that," the lioness purred, "while we take care of this..."

Marie felt a rush of heat in her loins as she eyeballed the lioness's shaft. It was longer than normal as it weaved in the air, sinuously sliding back and forth between the feline's gorgeous breasts.

So it was that a few minutes later, Marie found herself plastered against the glass wall of the lioness's enclosed shower, breasts flat to the smooth surface. Steam swirled around her body as the lioness's paws groped at her sides.

"Like this?" Tawny asked, hips grinding forward. She picked up the trick of reshaping her tentacles very quickly. Her primary tentacle, swollen impossibly thick, plunged Marie's pussy. A second tentacle, which fought for space at its base inside the lioness's stretched sheath, twisted back and forth as it drove into Marie's rump. A whole mass of tentacles had erupted from Tawny's inflated nipples; they wrapped around the equine from behind, until several of the wrist-thick tips, each spurting wildly, found their way into Marie's breasts, stretching the mare's nipples as they poked down into her breasts.

Marie whinnied uncontrollably as the lioness tried several things at once. Her cock puffed up into deep, pleasurable ridges that ran around her length like miniature tires. As she thrust, each ridge ground its way across the mare's pleasure centers, sending her into shakes of lust. The tentacles invading her tits and ass assumed similar shapes, further stressing the equine's ability to feel anything but the most intense pleasure. Two more tentacles descended from Tawny's sheath and wrapped around Marie's stalk, teasing and stroking the prehensile length. Marie's whickers grew louder when the two tips poked curiously at the slit in the end of her shaft; when they pushed in, together at once, stretching her cock wide, she came, unable to stop the explosion. Thick blue goo splattered over the glass walls, coating them in an instant, as the equine's breasts and cock sprayed thick jets of fluid. Marie clenched as hard as she could around Tawny and the lioness erupted inside her, flooding not just her belly, but her breasts and ass as well. The two tentacles squirming their way down Marie's cock pumped almost as much fluid down her cock as the horse was pumping back out, creating a mess of truly magnificent proportions.

Fortunately for them both, the shower drain was up to the challenge. The viscous fluid drained slowly, building up to their calves before dropping as their orgasms petered out. Basking in the warmth of the steamy water and each other, they gradually disentangled themselves and cleaned themselves up.

Tawny focused for a moment before stepping out of the shower. By the time she was back on the tile, her sheath was much smaller than before. There were no hints of any tentacles or other such strangeness; instead, her sheath looked very normal, small, only three or four inches long, with a pair of tiny, comparatively, golf-ball-sized nuts below. Her breasts remained quite large, but perhaps not as ludicrous as during the height of the moment with Marie.

Marie followed suit, although the equine wasn't in quite as complete control of her "friend" as Tawny. Still, she managed to hide her generous sheath by shrinking it down quite a bit, though like Tawny she allowed her breasts to remain pleasurably large and firm.

"Still want to go out tonight?" Tawny asked, tickling a claw up Marie's side. "We could just stay in and... you know... keep fucking each other stupid."

Marie shivered and leaned over to kiss Tawny. The kiss was brief, lips only, before they pulled away. The mare's sheath had swollen a bit, but it went back down quickly.

"Mmm... tempting, but no... we haven't seen anyone in over a month. People are going to start wondering and I'd rather stay out of sight for now."

"Really? Because I'm feeling... I don't know. Frisky, I guess." The lioness teased her fingers across one of Marie's thick, puffy nipples and smiled. "I feel like... like I did the first night, with you. Like I want to do that again."

"You mean..."

Tawny's lips parted in a wide smile. "Time to find another host."

Marie returned the smile. "I think I'm feeling something similar."

The lioness pressed in close to the mare, smooshing together their breasts and bellies. "We'll do it together. And I know just who to do it to..."

Marie leaned her lips in close, until they pressed lightly against Tawny's as she spoke. "Will it work on a male?"

"One way to find out."