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Buying the Farm 3 - Military Acquisition

There was a silence that permeated the base as the last cruiser that came in was locked down for the night. The two soldiers rubbed their faces, it was now two a.m. and the exhaustion that they had staved off while they were out hit them full force. They carried their gear in one hand and the gift of the milk from the farm they visited in the other. "I'm going to grab something to eat in the mess hall, you coming Brent?" The dragon said as they walked past the steel doors of main compound.

"No way Fal, I'm beat." The cougar replied as he put his gear into the repository. "Having to trek through fifty acres of cold, muddy forest in order to find some pieces of metal from what was probably the toilet seat from the space station. I'm going to go to bed now and contemplate my life choices."

The dragon chuckled and nodded, then walked off towards the mess hall. Like he had expected it was nearly deserted, save for the one cook that they have on hand at all times. At first he was about to order something hot, but his stomach was gnawing at him and he needed something to eat as soon as possible. So he opted for the cold cereal instead, opting for the fresh milk he had just received rather than the cartons that had been sitting out.

"I hate second shift..." Fal grumbled as he poured the milk into the bowl and dug into the brightly colored cereal. As soon as the first taste hit his tongue he knew he had made the right choice, the still cold milk sweet and fresh on his tongue. In no time at all he had consumed the entire bowl, going back to the breakfast table and grabbing several more bowls.

The dragon was on his sixth bowl as he heard the sound of someone sitting down at the table next to him. "Looks like someone was hungry." The wolfess said as she sat down next to the still-eating dragon.

"Mhmm, hey Ayla." Fal replied as he put the empty bowl on the table, putting his hands on his slightly distended stomach. "I've never been this ravenous before, and this milk is absolutely amazing, you have to try it."

"Really?" Ayla replied, grabbing the bottle to take a swig, only to stop and take a look inside the bottle before tipping it completely over. "Looks like the last of it went down your gullet. Too bad, I have to wait fifteen minutes for the cook to take a leak or something but I don't feel like having the cold stuff. I'm hoping you'll stick around while I wait."

"Sure, I need to digest anyway." Fal replied. As he sat and talked with the wolfess his body began to feel warm, and even as he took his jacket off he found the heat growing more and more intense. Ayla's words began to grow distant as he started to grow concerned with what was happening to his body, feeling his stomach gurgle and shift. In the background he heard Ayla ask if he was alright, but his focus had turned to his bubbling belly and his stirring loins...

Ayla put a hand on Fal's shoulder, looking at him with concern as he failed to respond to her questions. As she looked down to where his hands had rested on his stomach, her mouth opening slightly in shock as she saw his uniform pants with an extreme tent in them and his fingers slipped beneath his waistband. "Fal, you perv!" She said with a laugh as she punched him in the arm.

The wolfess' amusement quickly turned to horror as the dragon fell off the chair from the force of her blow and crumpled to the floor. A pink fluid began oozing out of his mouth and nose as his body began to convulse, his pants stretching to the limit as Ayla quickly scampered down to the floor next to him. By that time it appeared that he wasn't breathing, the wolfess tilting his head to the side to try and drain the strange fluid from his lungs. When that didn't appear to work she put her fingers into his mouth to try and clear his airway, feeling a strange bulge in his throat that seemed to be blocking his breathing.

Suddenly the thing that she had been trying to grab push up past her fingers, clamping around her hand and pulling her even further into the dragon's throat. Ayla let out a shout and tried to pull back, only to have her arm get pulled down Fal's throat up to her elbow. Reflexively she punched the dragon in his face to get him to let go, but it failed to dislodge her. As she tried to wrench her grip from the vacuum-tight maw he heard a ripping noise, stopping her struggle long enough to see the dragon's cock burst out of the crotch of Fal's pants...

...or what was once his cock. While she had never actually seen it before she knew it wasn't a typical dragon's penis. Not only was it bright pink but also began to writhe of its own accord, the massive foot long pole of flesh wiggling its way towards her. She turned back to renew her struggles once more, only to find that the dragon's tongue had slithered its way out of his mouth and snaked its way up her arm, oozing pink slime that began to soak into her fur. With both appendages coming towards her she looked up desperately to see if the cook was back, only to have her heart sink when she saw the metal shutters were still down.

As the potent chemicals began to seep into her bloodstream she found her struggles beginning to weaken, her pupils dilating as her fear was replaced with a strange sense of pleasure. As her breathing grew shorter she watched as the mammoth member continued to stretch and grow, her mouth going wide as a second cock began to grow out of the hole in the dragon's pants. She should have been screaming at the top of her lungs while fighting her way out, but as more of the pink ooze permeated her body she found it betraying her as her free hand moved down to her groin. Her loins felt like they were on fire, an aching need consuming every other emotion as she received a massive dose of aphrodisiac from her hand that was being bathed in the pink stuff in the dragon's throat.

Ayla let out a small moan as she felt clawed hands reach up and hook around the waistband of her sweatpants and slipped them down. She looked down to see that Fal had opened his eyes, a layer of the same pink slime coating them as he looked up at her. The tongue that had kept her pinned released its grip on her arm, turning the same bright pink as the cocks that pressed against her now exposed thighs. The wolfess was panting by this time, her lust intensifying with every breath as the dragon's hands pulled off her shirt and exposed her breasts.

"Ahhh!" The wolfess cried out as she felt the huge, mutated member pushed into her wet folds while a second one pressed against her tailhole. The tight ring of muscle gave in quite easily, Ayla clawing against the ground as both cocks continued to push into her body. As the potent mix of chemicals and aphrodisiacs continued to course through her body she found herself wanting more, pushing her own hips down in order to fill herself as much as possible. Her vaginal and anal walls pulsed as they were coated with the intoxicating lube, causing Ayla to pant as her flat stomach began to bulge.

Fal's hands went up and grabbed the sides of the wolfess' head, pulling her head down into a deep kiss. As their mouth's latched onto each other Ayla felt the dragon's thick tongue press into her mouth, the shape vaguely reminiscent of a cock as it pushed down and began to stretch her throat. To her surprise her own tongue seemed to follow suit as it slid past Fal's and into his maw. It turned a bright pink as it stretched to an unnatural length and gained a mind of its own, the wolfess unable to do anything but stare and gasp in pleasure as thick cocks pushed deeper into her tailhole, vagina, and throat.

It wasn't long before she felt the dragon beneath her shudder, her grey fur bloating out as her body was flooded with the alien creatures. Ayla's eyes rolled back into her head as the snakes triggered her own orgasm, making the wolfess surrender her body in exchange for the boundless pleasure that they promised her. Pink goo began to leak from her orifices as her entire body shifted and shuddered, the snakes making themselves at home now that their host has given them complete control.

Ayla let out a small gurgle as the dragon's cock tentacle slid out of her throat, her own cock tongue licking her lips as she felt the others slide out of her vagina and anus. Even though the infested wolfess felt empty the void was soon replaced with snakes of her own, several of them bursting through her tail as a number of them pushed their way out of her orifices. "This will do." The snakes mused to themselves, her hands going up to her breasts as they expanded another cup size, filling with even more of their kind. Before she had a chance to explore further though the two creatures heard a noise that caused them to pause, both of them looking up at the steel shutters that lead to the kitchen...

Inside the kitchen the snow leopard that worked as the cook grumbled as he turned the lights back on, having finished taking a break from the late-night routine that he faced. He didn't have many people that he had to serve so his main function was to prep food for the main cook the following morning. It wasn't what he had thought he would be doing in the military, but it had to be done. "Just wish they would rotate me into something a little more interesting." He said as he opened the metal shutters.

"Hello there big boy." The wolfess said as she laid out on the counter, her naked body stretched out so that her voluminous butt and thick tail faced him. "I thought that someone could serve you for once instead of the other way around."

"A-Ayla..." the snow leopard stammered as he took a step back. "I... we can't..."

"Oh don't worry kitty, I know which way you happen to swing." Ayla replied with a smirk. "That's why I won't be the one to do the 'servicing'."

The confused cook looked at the wolfess, then felt a shiver run down his spine as he felt the presence of someone right behind him. He was quickly spun around by the large naked dragon before their lips met, feeling the draconic cock somehow slide underneath his shirt and throb against his bare abs. What almost shocked him more than his sudden make out session was the fact that two of his fellow soldiers somehow found out he was gay. After a few seconds though he ceased to care, letting out a small moan as he felt the dragon's thick tongue slide around inside his mouth.

There was a moment of pause as they stopped long enough for the snow leopard to take a breath, wiping his mouth of the excess fluid on his lips. As he looked down at his hand he saw that the liquid was pink, though he had little time to dwell on it as Fal picked him up with surprising strength and slammed him down on the counter. As he struggled to catch his breath the wolfess sauntered up to him, holding his head against the edge of the counter so that he was looking at her upside down.

"Changed my mind, I'm going to have you service me after all." She said in a low, sultry voice as she reposition him. "Luckily for you I still have your preferences in mind." The snow leopard was confused on what she meant until his gaze drifted down to her crotch, his mouth agape at the huge member that was inches from his nose. Part of his mind tried to get him to rebel against the surreal situation, but there was a growing desire that begged him to just ignore it and enjoy himself. His breath caught in his throat as he suddenly felt his pants get ripped away, strong clawed hands rubbing against his exposed inner thighs as the dragon pressed the head of his cock against his tailhole.

The cook found himself unable to do anything but gasp as the dragon was relentless, the snow leopard scratching against the counter as the thick tool pushed deeply into his body. Ayla took advantage of his open mouth and shoved her own cock into it, causing the snow leopard to gurgle slightly as he let her member push into his throat. The growing heat in his body was slaked by the intrusions and the strange fluid they leaked, his body writhing in pleasure as he let the two creatures spit-roast him right out in the open. His stomach began to swell, Ayla and Fal rubbing against his chest and belly as they pumped more and more into their latest victim.

Suddenly all three creatures turned as they saw a female jackal frozen in the doorway, a look of horror on her face as the coffee cup she was carrying hung loosely from her fingers. "I'll grab her..." Ayla said as she withdrew her cock from the snow leopard's mouth, a trail of pink slime oozing out from the stupefied expression of pleasure on his face as the feline's already erect shaft began to grow even bigger.

The startled MP was just able to turn around before the wolf creature pounced on her. As Ayla pushed her lips against the jackal's she could hear the other two race past her, looking for more soldiers to infect. They would take this whole base by surprise, the snakes inside the former wolfess thought with glee as the woman beneath her turned from a feeling of disgust to one of pleasure. Just like with the rest of the planet...

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Brent heard the soft snores of his fellow soldiers as he crossed into the barracks, wanting desperately to just put his stuff down and go to bed. He was still caked in mud however, so he had to at least take a shower or risk getting yelled during bed check. He put the gear down and moved quietly to the locker room, hearing the snores of his fellow soldiers in the racks as he tiptoed his way across the cold concrete floor. He dared not wake the others, lest he wanted to incur their wrath later on when he was asleep and they were awake.

The door to the crew quarters just closed as another of the soldiers awoke, the female cheetah stretching her legs before looking blearily at the clock welded into her bedframe. She let out a mumbled groan of disapproval at the earliness as she yawned, throwing her feet over the steel railing as her throat demanded she get something to drink. As she started to move she nearly tripped over the pile of gear that someone had left near their bunk, knocking over a jar in the process. "Fucking third shifters..." she swore as she picked up the offending item, realizing that something was leaking down the side of the jar's lid.

A quick sniff identified the substance as milk, the cheetah collecting a drop of the fluid and tasting it just to be sure. It was sweeter than the usual fare she drank, and as she played around with the taste on her tongue there was another flavor that she couldn't identify. It was extremely delicious though and she soon found herself licking up the side of the bottle in order to get more of that great taste. Then there was nothing more that she could glean from it her hands went up to the cap itself, catching herself only a few moments before she had cracked it open.

"I should really ask..." the cheetah muttered to herself, though even as the words left her mouth her hands were continuing to open the lid of the jar. The want for more of that tasty fluid quickly overrode her sense of courtesy and before she knew it she already had her lips wrapped around the opening and tipped the container up. At first she had made up her mind to only take a few swallows, just enough to slake her thirst, but that thought was quickly abandoned after the enticing drink filled her mouth. In a matter of a minute she had drunk the whole thing, her maw tightly sealed around the edges to make sure that not a drop was spilled.

The effects were instantaneous, even before she had finished it off her body began to shudder, her spotted fur writhing around her chest and stomach as her breasts began to expand. The distended bulge that had formed in the cheetah's belly pushed downward until it reached her groin, a large feline cock bursting forth and wiggling freely in the air as several more slipped out of her pussy. Pink fluid began to run down her legs onto the floor as the former feline slowly pulled the now empty jar away from her mouth, more of the ooze dripping down her chin as her inhumanly long tongue slithered out into the open air. Her jaw stretched as several more of the tentacles slipped out of her mouth, her breasts expanding as well, the former feline looking around as her skull continued to bulge and distort before settling back to its former shape.

"Let the fun begin..." the snakes said as their new host jumped onto the bed, the surprised tiger's eyes widening as the cheetah's tongue plunged into his mouth and began to wiggle down his throat...

Several minutes later Brent came back into the sleeping quarters, a towel wrapped around the cougar's waist as he padded his way back to his bunk. His eyebrow was raised in confusion as he noticed that he wasn't the only one up an about, several of the bunks swaying and moving with what appeared to be several soldiers in them. While it wasn't unusual for one or two to get a bit frisky and have a bit of late night fun to have nearly half the racks occupied in such an activity. "What is going on here..." He said before he felt a pair of strong arms wrap around his waist, causing him to gasp.

"Welcome to the party." A bull he recognized as a heavy weapons officer whispered to his ear. The towel the cougar was wearing was quickly discarded as he felt something wiggling against the small of his back, his clean fur matted down as something dripped onto his skin. He tried to fight him, but the bull refused to budge as a female cheetah with a huge pink cock stepped in front of him.

The sight caused his jaw to drop slightly, the former female sauntering up to the cougar and running a finger along his chin. "Why don't you put that mouth to better use then just gawking." The cheetah said as she grabbed him by the back of the head. Before Brent could even react the infected feline's tongue shot out towards his mouth, a torrent of pink goo flooding down his throat as the alien appendage wiggled in his maw. With his arms bound by the bull behind him there was nothing he could do, the strange pink substance relaxing his throat and allowing the strange cock-tongue to go deeper as his eyes rolled back into his head from the explosion of pleasure he was receiving.

As the cougar's body quickly succumbed to the exponentially rising feelings of lust he felt something prod against his backside, the bull staying statue still as his cock began to slide between the fur of his sensitive butt cheeks. The sensations were overwhelming, Brent's body shuddering as the thick cock wiggled around the entrance of his whole, squirming in as the head finally spread the tight ring of muscle that lead to his tailhole. The skin of his chest began to writhe as his stomach swelled with the immense induction of fluids into his body, his own feline member beginning to drip pre as it grew erect, then continued to grow outward as it moved of its own accord.

Brent was so lost in the haze of pleasure that he didn't even notice as his nipples began to leak the same pink fluid, the flesh beneath them bulging up before two pink cocks pushed their way out of them. The cheetah in front of him grabbed them eagerly, the tentacle-like appendages wrapping around her hands as she pulled her tongue out of his stretched mouth and pulled him down to all fours. The bull behind him no longer needed to restrain the cougar, even if the passion drunk feline managed to run he would first have to extract the nearly two feet of wiggling pink bull cock out from his tailhole that swelled his belly out like he was pregnant.

The cheetah looked around as Brent eagerly pressed his mouth down on her thick pink member, his cheeks bulging as several c-snakes began to push out between his lips as he bobbed his head up and down. The wave of infection was spreading quickly, those soldiers that had been aroused by the noise were quickly pounced upon by the c-snake hosts while those who continued to sleep were quietly visited by several loose snakes that slithered about.

One otter bolted upright and grabbed his throat as nearly a foot of bright pink snake body dangled out of his mouth like an obscene tongue, falling back down a few seconds later with a pleasured look on his face as his sheets quickly became tented with his erection. Another female wolfess just barely managed to get out of her top bunk with one buried in her tailhole and the other in her snatch, falling to the ground and awakening the stallion below who had enough time to look over the bed before a male falcon pounced him and shoved his unnaturally long tongue down his throat. In the next second the same infected falcon dived to the next bunk to take advantage of the female tiger shark that had woken up, leaving the large horse to convulse in the bed as the flared head of his erect cock began to dribble the same pink slime that oozed out of his mouth.

"This base... isss oursss." The snakes said as she let the heavily infested cougar's snakes wrap around her body, her own snakes mingling as they shared a pleasurable embrace while the barracks fell to their control.

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Ares had just come back from her run, her sweat creating wisps in the cold air as she walked into the base. The MP in control of the gate was not there, the tigress sighing as she let herself in. It wasn't the first time she had to, the third shift guard posts were not the most diligent of sorts since it was so late at night there was only a skeleton crew up and about. Her job was computer maintenance, making essential fixes and upgrades while the server load was at its minimum. It meant long nights alone in the server room though, so she took as much time during the shift change to interact with others as possible.

"Where is everyone?" Ares asked herself as she walked through the empty corridors, seeing no signs of life as she went to the showers. It was unusual for her not to bump into anyone, especially when she got back to the living quarters and into the communal showers. But while she thought it odd it didn't send of any warning bells as she stripped down and walked onto the warm tiles into the shower stalls.

As she was about to turn on the water she noticed something strange, the tigress noticing something in the corner of her eye. It was a puddle of pink fluid in the corner of the room, splattered against the wall and floor. She padded over to it and kneeled down, at first thinking that it was shampoo before she inspected it further. There was a smell coming from it that she couldn't quite identify, her body shivering slightly from it as she lowered her finger to touch it.

Before she could touch it though she heard a noise in the locker room. followed by a loud bang. She spun around and ran into it as fast as she could, her heart pounding as she turned the corner. The tigress quickly realized that her fear was unrealized, her shoulders slumping slightly when she saw the green-scaled dragoness that worked as a night mechanic lying on the bench while the dragon she knew as Fal stood behind her. The dragoness' bare breasts were pressed against the wood as her mouth was open in a permanent gasp, Fal gripping her hips as he thrust forward with reckless abandon.

"Oh come on guys." Ares said as she blushed and looked away. "I know we're on night shift but there are rules against this. Could you at least hide it a little bit? Like in a maintenance closet or something?"

Ares felt a tremor pass through her body as she saw Fal look straight up at her, his motions ceasing as he regarded her with eyes that had a strange malevolence behind them that she had never seen before. Even though he had stopped pumping into the dragoness she still squirmed and panted as though he was thrusting into her, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as her saliva began to be tinged with pink. The tigress watched in horror as the dragoness' body began to bloat, her scaled skin bulging and writhing as something wiggled underneath it. She had to stifle a scream as the dragoness' cries of pleasure became watery, her throat bulging obscenely as a torrent of pink ooze began to gush out of her mouth. Her tongue stretched out inhumanly long in the air as her cheeks and jaw pushed out wide before several pink, cock-shaped tentacles slithered out, whipping around and splattering pink slime as they inched further and further out...

With her attention so focused on the dragoness she nearly missed Fal lunging towards her, his prehensile member waving in the air as he attempted to pin her to the ground. Thankfully her reflexes were still sharp enough to dodge the charging dragon, though as she side-stepped to avoid his initial lunge she failed to miss his mutated tail, which had split into a trio of cock-tentacles that smashed into her. Ares let out a sharp cry and she fell back into the lockers, her black fur splattered with pink slime as she scrambled to her feet. The tentacle tails tried to wrap around her but she managed to slip past, narrowly avoiding the dragoness who had gotten to her feet as the pink snakes and tentacles that had infested her body slowly slid into her save for a huge pink cock that wiggled from her groin.

Ares bolted for the nearest door she could and pushed through it, locking it behind her before the two dragons could get her. As she pressed her naked body against the cool steel of the door she suddenly heard a loud moan, her head slowly turning around...

The tigress had locked herself in one of the crew quarters, where several of the beds had two or more occupants locked in the same bizarre sexual transformation as the dragon and dragoness. Others were tangled in their bedsheets, their naked bodies heaving and shaking as more of those pink snakes pushed into their mouths, vaginas, and tailholes. A female snow leopard that looked like she had tried to escape had them in all three, one hand massaging her breast as the other stroked her furry groin as a slick pink cock began to emerge from the smooth flesh while the large snakes slid into her body. It was a surrealistic nightmare, and as all their heads began to turn towards her she only had one option; run.

Luckily for Ares most of the c-snake infected soldiers were still entangled with one another, which gave her the advantage as she sprinted for the other side of the room. She could feel the thick puddles of ooze squish under her feet as she ran, trying not to look at the faces of her former friends as the brightly colored cock tentacles or snakes that had replaced their tongues and filled their mouths hiss at her. By the time she reached the door several of them had already gotten up and began to make their way towards her while at the same time the two dragons had broken down the first door and ran towards her.

"God... oh God..." Ares said as she put a hand over her mouth, continuing to run down the hallway out of sheer instinct. Along the way she heard sounds of others, moans of pleasure that continued to ring in her ears as she ran for the exit. She had no doubt that the communications room had been compromised, otherwise she would have had heard alarms by now. Instead the entire outpost was completely silent aside from the occasional noise of pleasure. The tigress tried to ignore it, her main focus was escaping and finding help...

But that focus was lost when she reached the containment gate, the solid steel door closed tight. She banged against it but knew it wouldn't do any good, it was several inches thick and blast-hardened. As her hopelessness began to outpace her adrenaline her body began to feel extremely warm, especially around her chest as her nipples became more sensitive. She could also feel it spread up from her feet, traveling straight to her groin as her sex began to moisten slightly with pleasure. "What's... what's happening to me..." She said as her fingers began move through her fur and causing her body to shudder.

Once more the images of those snakes began to surface in her mind, only this time with a much more pleasurable connotation as she moved a hand to her nipple and began to rub it. Her eyes began to glass over as she stood up once more, slowly moving back the way she came. The pleasurable haze began to override her common sense as her hand slowly drifted down between her legs, even though she knew that it was what those... things wanted she could hardly restrain herself as the heat began to intensify in her body and mind. Her resistance quickly eroded away as she slid a finger into her sex, though even though it caused her body to shudder in pleasure it quickly became not enough. As a second finger joined the first her lust-addled mind realized there was only one way to stop the ever-rising wave of burning desire; she had to get one of those things inside her as soon as possible.

As Ares tried to follow the moans of pleasure that would grant her wish of infestation another noise caused her to pause. It sounded like a violin, which was just strange enough to snap her out of her lust-induced stupor and track the new sound. She soon found the music coming from the training grounds, the night sky streaming in through the thick plexi-glass windows as she walked onto the artificial grass. The entire area looked untouched by the alien invasion happening all over the base and as she walked to the back, her hand still buried as deeply in her vagina as she could muster, and found the source of the music coming from a shape in one of the deep shadows the moonlight created.

"Wh-who's there?" Ares asked, her pleasure-inflamed mind hardly able to get out the question. The music promptly stopped and the tigress saw two circles of red light appear in the darkness, the figure swaying slightly as it seemed to regard her. They glowed brightly for a few seconds and as they did she felt the overwhelming heat and pleasure drain away from her body. As she came to her senses she quickly pulled her fingers out of herself, causing her body to shiver both from the sensations and embarrassment as she realized she was standing there completely naked potentially in front of someone. "What happened to me... who are you..."

"All very good questions m'dear." A smooth voice replied, the figure moving closer to the break between darkness and light. "The what is rather easy, your body and brain is inundated with chemicals that both raises your lust and perceived body temperature and lowers your inhibitions, I have put a block in your mind that prevents those chemicals from activating and have temporarily relieved you of your symptoms. But as for the who, well now we're getting into something far more complex. I have been called many names, both as blessing and a scourge, a villain and a hero. I've been labeled a cure, a disease, a miracle, a sin, and all manner of things in between..."

"But you, my dear, may call me Renzyl."