Slick Space - Chapter One

Story by BrassOtter on SoFurry

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#1 of Slick Space

What happens when you deactivate the power systems of an ancient, defunct space station tasked with studying lifeforms on the planet it orbits? Well, you deactivate its power systems, of course! Surely nothing could survive for a hundred years with no food or oxygen. Unless, of course, it didn't need traditional food or oxygen. Axus, the silver, feral dragon tasked with deactivating the direlect ship soon finds his path crossed with one such creature. One that intends to make him its new host!

Well, FA: aetos and I started a sort of one-off roleplay that kind of exploded into... Well, this! I haven't done much editing to it, mostly just spell-checking and adding little details, but its presentable at least. We intend to continue this ASAP, so keep an eye out for part two! :3


Axus held his breath as the meter in his paw continued to beep, measuring the radiation in the station. The feral dragon was crouched at an ancient control console of a long, LONG, defunct space station, the Xhenet. It was an old leftover from Argus Labs early biological pioneering days that needed to be shut down before the reactors went critical, raining rdaioactive material down on the planet beneath. The lamps on his helmet cut through the black darkness, illuminating the scrawling lines of text flashing across the barely-functioning display. If he'd done everything correctly, the station's reactor would go into long-term cooling mode any moment now, and stop bathing the planet's surface below in harmful rays. The threat of meltdown would be eliminated, and the space station would become another piece of dead metal floating through the void, harmful to only the things in its way.

BEEP BEEP Beep beep beeeeep beee-

After a tense moment of waiting, the handheld radiation detector suddenly cut off, the speakers next to his earholes trailing off into benign static. Axus sighed with relief, the knot of tension in his belly slowly undoing itself. He'd done it. Jobs this dangerous weren't common, but they still had to be done, and dragons like him were the species most cut out for the task, being hardier than any other intelligent race. He turned his head, lights slicing through the ancient blackness, following the spool of cable he'd trailed behind himself. He'd have to get back to his ship soon, his oxygen supply wouldn't last forever.

There was something waiting for Axus, though. For the past hundred years the ship had been left to decay, engines burnt out and escape pods long fired at the nearby planet. The ship had been left after the crew on the planet was rescued, only basic testing labs for animals on the planet below. Needless to say, there weren't any new or fascinating discoveries, for it was be left to rot, along with its long-dead test subjects, when the chemicals used to euthanize diseased or rampant creatures began to leak. Every creature had been left to die, its long decayed corpse floating in rusted cages.

All but one, any way.

The thick, viscous entity was the result of a hundred years of constant radiation, chemical exposure, and some universe-mandated luck. It was a strange hybridization of nanite-infused latex, controlled by a hive of microbes that were composed of the very same stuff. They fed on liquid protein, most of it gathered from the chemicals in the air and, early in its life, the food stores in the station.

But now? There was another creature on the space station, and hunting instincts were kicking in. The lifeform waited, blended with the shadows inside the airlock, just waiting to gain entry into its prey's nest...

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Axus's breathing, and the rustle of his exo-suit against his scales, were the only sounds the dragon could hear. It was kind of creepy, he reflected again, following his spool of cable back home. All around him were signs that this station had once been filled with life. A canteen, a poster, a shoe, a rack of magazines in languages he didn't recognize. Now nothing but gently swirling dust, illuminated briefly by his passing light. Oh well. Once the radiation had died down enough, the explorers and historians and treasure hunters would come and pick the station clean. He'd done his job.

Reaching the airlock again, Axus couldn't resist a toothy grin at the sight of his ship through the little viewport. He was so distracted by the thought of reuniting with his team and sharing the news, he didn't realize that an ancient warning light had come on, indicating a dangerous pressure difference. Hanging onto the door in the zero-gravity, Axus thumbed the manual open switch.

Compared to the grave-like stillness of up to that point, what happened next was like a bomb detonating inside of the dragon's helmet. The station's life-support system, briefly re-awakened by Axus's meddling, had managed to pressurize the airlock chamber, but nothing else. So when it was opened, a blast of air catapulted the huge dragon back, sending him tumbling through the dark corridors, bashing against walls and ceilings. Alarms blared into his ears, warning him of a possible suit breach.

That tiny, half-inch breach was all the entity needed. It hadn't been expecting the sudden rush, but it too was sucked back into the airless ship, now wrapped around Axus's body. It slid down his arms, and followed the leaking trail of oxygen shooting from his suit. Ah, a hole in his defenses! The predatorial parasite slid inside the tear and widened it to half a foot, flowing inside. His right foreleg was coated in seconds, paws forced to curl up, completely useless. More of the stuff was on the way as well, creeping up his shoulder to cover his scaly chest and down his his belly.

At least the hole was plugged, right?

"AAAAAAH!" Axus bellowed, the world spinning outside of his visor until he felt sick. When he finally stopped, the first thing he noticed that the suit breach alarm had stopped sounding. Well, that was a relief, he thought. He'd be able to stand a small hole until he could pull himself back to the ship, but he'd still better take a look.

When he raised his right foreleg up to his lights, he let out a horrified gasp, seeing the massive hole in his suit. Inside was all black, he couldn't even see his silver scales. Fearing the worst, he tried to move his paw, only to find it completely immobilized. "Oh shit!" he cursed, feeling a strange, creeping sensation moving across his chest. Was he freezing? Was his blood going to boil in the low pressure? Axus didn't know, but he wasn't going to stand here until he died. Not when he was so close to the ship! Legs churning frantically until they found something to push off of, the dragon bounded through the void, scrambling against every surface he could find, trying to get back to the airlock at the end of the corridor.

Too bad for Axus, the airlock was sealed. He'd need to enter the codes to open it again, which was going to be extremely difficult considering his other paw was now completely covered in black good as well! The entity forced his fingers to curl up and sealed them in a sort of mitten beneath the suit. Perfect, now its try was nearly helpless now! The goo started to creep over his head now, tugging and trying to slide inside the corners of his muzzle and slide over his brow to cover his eyes. Blinding its prey would make it easier to capture...

The latex around his chest had had covered his back as well, starting to creep down his body. Over his belly it went, giving the occasional nudge and tickle to gauge sensitive spots, before it finally reached between his legs. No clitoris... Male, then. A thick tendril of latex forced itself inside Axus's male-slit, completely coating it and his cock and starting to pulse softly.

There was a change starting to happen within the microbe-composed, nanite-infused latex being. It was starting to develop an intelligence; a consciousness. The nanites fused with the latex were start to reawaken now that they were in contact with a biological host, and the more time that passed, the more systems were re-engaged. It wouldn't be long until the instinct-driven mass would be capable of thought.

With a grunt, Axus slammed his heavy forepaw down on the keypad, trying to will his fingers to function again. "Fuck!" he bellowed, every movement feeling harder and harder. His arms were little more than clubs at this point, completely incapable of the precise motions needed to open the airlock again. No, no, none of this was right! If he had a suit breach, the emergency microfoam would be deploying, and he couldn't see a trace of it anywhere. And if he were freezing, he wouldn't be able to still feel his claws, tightly curled into fists. Axus couldn't explain the creeping sensation he was feeling all over his body...until it reached up and covered his eyes.

The feral dragon yelped in shock, thrashing and instinctively bringing his clumsy forelegs to batter against his visor. There was something...inside his suit! His yelp grew much more shrill as he felt where the probing tendrils were headed. Th-They were going inside of him! "A-AHHH, NO! WHAT IS THIS?!" he roared, blinded and helpless, spinning farther and farther away from the airlock in his panic.?

Dinner, the entity thought.

Wait, thought?

The goo suddenly stopped dead. Thoughts, feelings, basic emotions... All of these assaulted its newborn mind. The nanites were turning the hive mind into a singular consciousness, each one contributing to its personality and formation. The gravity of sentience hit the creature like a brick wall...

And so did the hunger.

With renewed speed, it covered the end of Axus's nose, completely covering his mouth and sealing it shut. The nanites inside it formed a sort of rebreather device, allowing him to breathe with his nostrils covered. This suit was getting far too cramped... With loud ripping, it was torn away, just as the mass covered his tailhole and started down his tail.

The coating in his slit started to vibrate hard, practically milking his soft length, though at the same time forcing him to stay soft, unable to achieve erection. All according to plan...?

"Suit integrity 10%...critical exo-suit failure immi-" The rest of the suit's warning was lost to the vacuum as it split in half, air and emergency foam sending the bits rocketing wildly around the corridor. Axus only felt a sudden chill slam into his body from every side, but whatever was covering him seemed to be doing a good enough job of keeping him warm and alive. "M-MMMPH!" he grunted, trying to move his muzzle, but to no avail. The strange pleasure that was assaulting his limp, sheathed cock was only getting more and more intense, driving his instincts to mate and confusing his conscious mind even more. What the hell was this thing?!?

The goo finished covering his tail before it could freeze, warming it to safe levels quickly. There was no movement for a few moments, only the vibration and stroking giving any indication the goo was still functioning. Finally, though, a few tendrils shot out from Axus's paw-mits, and it forced his body to 'walk' along the wall, back towards the airlock. He could fight it, of course, but that would just cause a thick tendril to force its way up his tailhole and the milking on around his trapped cock to grow tenfold until he stopped.?

It took a few attempts for that to really sink in. Axus could feel what was happening to him, though it was strange with the lack of gravity. He could tell by the shifting of the...goo against his scales that it was dragging him somewhere. But every time he fought back, it retaliated by violating him even more! The tentacle up his rear, while not painful, was certainly unwatned and very distracting! The stroking even grew when he tried to resist, and made his knees feel weak... Eventually, he had to concede, panting heavily through the rebreather the goo provided for him, pre leaking from his well-milked cock, tailhole trembling from the sudden invasions. Axus held as still as he could, trying to just feel what he could do. Move his head? No. Open his eyes? No. Move his fingers? No. He tried more and more movements, only to be met with resistance and punishment. Oh fuck me, this is serious! He thought. Missions like these were so dangerous, rescue attempts weren't often made, and engineers were sent in alone. If he didn't get out of here soon, his ship might abandon him. Axus found his thoughts casting to the original inhabitants of the station. What had happened to them? Was this the cause of the station's abandonment??

Finally, the goo reached the airlock. It was happily milking his trapped cock for pre, feasting on it after nearly three months of no protein. It was such a relief to finally feed again, and the poor entity was utterly starved! Which meant lots and lots of feeding to do. It was completely unaware of the pleasure arching through Axus's body, unable to comprehend such a thing, only knowing that it needed to slow down when his cock started to throb harder...

The coverings over Axus's eyes started to thin out, and after a few seconds he was able to see out of them, if barely. The goo forced his right paw against the bottom of the number pad, and the mit fit tight around his fingers, allowing him to use them. IT seemed to want him to get back to his ship...?

Axus groaned, leaning heavily on the door as his cock was ruthlessly sucked. He blinked, almost blinded by the dim light of the faded number display. The airlock! He was saved! The dragon clumsily moved his paw, pressing in the first five numbers of the six number code, before he paused, claw hovering. Wait...his crewmates. The alien was using him, trying to escape the station! He groaned, thrashing against the goo, trying to resist, and getting an ass full of thrusting tentacle for his trouble. N-No! He wouldn't do it, he wouldn't be responsible for hurting his crewmates!?

Damn it, he was starting to struggle. So close, only one more number! The Goo was disappointed, starting to force-mit his paw again. There was plenty of stale food leftover that wasn't pure-protein... The goo would have a host for at least a year or two, escape or not...

But these thoughts brought suggestions from the nanites. The entity didn't know it was the nanites directly offering suggestions, however. It was more like a guiding force, a sort of 'conscience' giving him guidance to... Wait, it could control this organic? Deciding to give it a try, the coverings over Axus's eyes were flooded with latex, and his eyelids forced open. The latex flowed around his eyes into his eye sockets, compressing his eyes slightly to fit inside. It wasn't excruciating, but definitely not a comfortable experience.

The latex flowed through until it was in his brain cavity, and flowed up his optic nerve. The nanites started to fuse with them, and much to the Entity's surprise, it could see what Axus saw... Which was a whole lot of nothing right now. It reached his brain, and the goo flowed out from there, starting to cover it, sending all sorts of sensations, memories, and thoughts shooting through the poor dragon.?

Axus wasn't an easily frightened dragon. In his line of work, that simply wasn't an option. But when he felt the creeping sensation squeezing past his eyeballs and flowing into his skull, he lost whatever sense of cool he still had. All calm and rational thought fled his mind, replaced by sheer, dumbfounded terror. Strange, otherworldly sensations started to fire through his poor brain, confusing him even more. This was it, he thought. He was going to die right here, consumed by an alien goo monster just a few feet away from safety.?

||Will you please relax? I have no interest in killing my food source.|| Came a voice, somehow inside his head, but.... not?

There was so much information to process that the alien goo barely had the attention to try and calm its host. The taste of fear was disgusting, but the gooey entity had to deal with it as it wove itself into his mind. Memories, thoughts, muscular control, hearing, sight... The more of Axus's greymatter it covered, the more knowledge it absorbed! The nanites helped direct were to coat next, forming bonds and fusing in place to allow the entity control.

||Since you're being rude and won't open the door for me, I was going to open it myself.|| The goo explained, taking control of Axus's arm and hitting the last few keys to open the airlock.?

It was...inside his head! Axus's eyes popped open as his forepaw moved on its own, reaching for the last key and easily opening the airlock door. Ahead of him, the gangplank connecting the two craft floated, leading straight to the airlock on his ship. Axus tried to move his body, but either the goo wasn't allowing it, or he didn't have control of it anymore. ||Come on, think!|| he thought desperately, trying to come up with some kind of solution on the fly. ||It's sentient, and it considers me food. Some kind of parasite, maybe?||

Wait, if it was talking to him from inside his own mind, could it hear his thoughts? ||Hello?|| Axus tried, cautiously.?

||Yes, I can hear your thoughts, and no, I'm not a parasite... I think. That might depend on your outlook of the word 'parasite'. I feed on the proteins and chemicals in your... Pre, its called? I can't do that if you're dead, so I'm not going to kill you or harm you. In fact, the only reason we're going back to your ship is so you don't freeze to death or starve. Now get moving, come on.||

The gooey invader gave Axus control of his body back, and thinned the coating on his eyes enough for him to see clearly. ||And if you don't want to, I can always do it myself.||?

His pre?! Axus groaned, having been momentarily distracted from the ceaseless suckling on his soft cock. Fuck, he didn't really have a choice, did he? He could get back aboard his ship and try to get help, or he could stay here and starve on a dead space station. ||And if I choose the latter, you're just going to move me anyway...|| he thought. With that in mind, he firmly gripped the rungs of the flexible gangplank that connected the two ships. ||All right, unless you want to be stuck to a dead dragon floating through space for the rest of eternity, don't fuck with me while I cross this.|| he mentally growled.

He crossed slowly, always making sure three of his paws were gripping the rungs at all times. All around him, the infinite sea of stars stretched, beautiful and deadly. The chill was starting to work deeper into his bones, so Axus kept his progress steady. Soon enough, he'd crossed the ladder, and was facing the much newer-looking door to his own craft. Not wanting to spend any more time in the vacuum of space than necessary, the dragon pulled the airlock release lever, crawling in and sealing the door behind himself. He braced himself as the artificial gravity slowly reasserted itself, his paws thumping to the floor to support his now-heavy body.?

||It's not like your paws aren't sticky or anything...|| Came a surprisingly snarky remark. The alien did as requested, slowing the milking on his cock and the squirming under his tail. He took things far too slowly for the entity's liking, and it was sorely tempted to take over and speed things up. It was cold out here for it, too!

Eventually, its host finally reached the airlock, and managed to crawl inside. The second artificial gravity was introduced, the creature panicked for a minute, flailing with Axus's body until it realized (and read Axus's thoughts) that gravity was normal. It settled his body down just as a voice came on the intercom overhead.

"Axus!? What the hell is on you!? What happened to your environment suit!?" It cried.?

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The entity unsealed Axus's muzzle, but was very careful about what the dragon said, cutting him off if he tried to call for help or paint the goo in a bad light.?

There was a loud *Woosh!* as climate-controlled air started to rush into the airlock. Axus gasped as his muzzle was finally released, the cramped muscles getting to finally move. "H-HEL-" he tried to yell, but his muzzle was almost instantly sealed again. ||FUCK!|| he mentally cursed, feeling the goo loosen around his muzzle again. "It's a PAR-" Cut off once again.

||Fine! We'll play it your way.|| "I-I had a malfunction on the Xhenet. This is a replacement I picked up in their airlock. I-I'm fine." he said, his muzzle moving easily as he lied.?

||I'd rather your crew not try to kill me, or you in the process. Don't forget that I'm inside your /brain/. All it would take is a few little twitches to completely rewire you in to my obedient, mindless host.||

Then again, the entity knew it would never do such a thing. Its only view on these things called 'morals' were copied directly from Axus's brain, so it held the same ideals he did. Destroying his host's consciousness was not something it would stand for, but his host thankfully didn't know that.

"Bullshit! The bioscanner is going ballistic! Who the fuck are you and what did you do to Axus!?" The voice on the intercom cried. Was the chamber starting to heat up...? The entity scanned Axus's mind for some answ-Oh... Oh, that wasn't good. They were firing up the incinerator!

||If you want to live I suggest you convince your crewmate that it is indeed you.||?

Axus felt it too, his scales already starting to feel uncomfortably warm. The dragon ground his teeth with frustration. He'd just completed an extremely sensitive decommissioning of an ancient space station and been linked with some kind of alien goo parasite that was feeding from his cock. All he wanted was some time to sit and think, and arguing with his numbskull crewmates was the absolute last thing he wanted to be doing.

"Williams you FUCK! Turn off the goddamned incinerator, you trigger-happy lunatic!" Axus roared, slamming his thick, heavy tail against the bulkhead in frustration. "I'm Axus of Esper IV, codename Fishburne, chief exploratory engineer on this ship. My favorite color is black and I have a bad habit of leaving puddles of scale cream on the floor of the showers. You are Avery Williams, chief of security, fan of Earth football, eater of tapioca pudding, and soon-to-be-dead-man if you don't LET ME OUT OF HERE!"?

"Real fucking cute. Be as pissy as you want, Axus, I'm not apologizing for doing my job. You'd already be sucked out the airlock if I was 'trigger-happy.' You're so contaminated with... Whatever the fuck that is, that the scanners can't recognize your biosigns.... Is it... Er... Fucking you?" Avery asked, a giggle easily heard over the intercom.

||This 'Avery' seems to lack tact...||?

"Fuck...j-just, u-um, ignore that..." Axus sighed, the incessant stimulation on his still-soft cock starting to really distract him. He looked down at his latex-covered paws, watching the light play off of the slick surface, trying to figure a way out of this airlock. ||Lacks brains, too.|| he thought absentmindedly. Wait, brains? That was it!

"Avery, this thing I'm wearing is a sentient life form, that's why it's confusing the bio-scanners. This is a newly-discovered sentient species, so you know the rules. We need to be following Galactic First Contact Protocol, so no violence, except in clear self-defense."

||I could have just finished the job, gotten back to the ship, and spent the rest of the voyage sleeping, but no, I just had to be bound to this goddamned goo.|| Axus thought, still not used to sharing his brain with something else.?

||Well excuse me for not wanting to starve to death.|| Came the goo's reply, giving a rough jab to his prostate. See how well he slept when he was desperately trying to cum...

"Right... You sure you don't want to keep it because it's pounding you like you're it's bitch? I'm going to need some proof that this thing isn't like the parasites that control their hosts."

As if on cue, a large Tendril of goo rose from Axus's back, forming a paw... And promptly giving the camera the middle finger. It's what Axus wanted to do right now, why not do it for him?

".... Fucking fantastic, it's sentient /and/ a prick. The airlock's open, go straight to quarantine or I won't be afraid to grab the strongest caliber rifle on the ship."?

Axus gasped, knees shaking from the sudden burst of stimulation. ||F-Fuck!|| he mentally groaned, feeling his cock throbbing, releasing another wad of thick dragon pre. "W-Whatever..." he growled, "Like any of your peashooters could scratch my scales." The dragon was headed to quarantine anyway. ||It's not that I don't trust you...but I don't trust you. You're not going to infect anyone else on this ship.||

The dragon pulled the lever, the airlock sliding open easily. He shouldered through the narrow opening, feeling more cramped on the much smaller spaceship. Wings tucked tight against his body, he squeezed through the corridors. Around him, his shipmates jaws dropped at the sight of him, covered from snout to tail in skintight latex. It felt wrong, walking around in public while feeling so aroused, but he was still soft, so it wasn't like anyone could tell.?

||I already have you producing plenty of protein for me, and I cannot bond with more than one host at a time. Your concerns are unwarranted.||

But, the entity would rather avoid conflict if at all possible. It needed these people to like it, as strange as that motion sounded. This 'sentience' business was complicated... Axus seemed to dislike the looks his crewmates were giving him, but it didn't care. It was hungry! It gave his Prostate a nice, hard buzz of vibration, the tendril rubbing and pressing against it.?

Axus felt his legs getting shakier and shakier as he squeezed through the cramped ship. It really wasn't designed for someone his size and, damn! He really, really needed to cum! At this point, he was looking forward to getting into quarantine just so he could have a little private time to paw off. He entered the medical wing, and was greeted by the sight of a couple of the ship's security officers, looking him over warily. "Yeah, yeah, I'm going." he grumbled, the goo squeaking slightly around him as he slipped through the open hatch marked 'Quarantine.'

He'd been in here a few times before. After missions in biohazard areas, it was standard procedure to wait in here for a couple of days, just to be safe. And the private, secluded area was the perfect place to develop a budding romance...?

||These guards seem to fear me. Why have you not told your peers I mean them no harm? You are my current host, I have no need to migrate for a while.||

Whatever. This room was quiet and secluded, and the entity wouldn't have to deal with that strange feeling - embarrassment, was it? - while his host was here. The stimulation jumped suddenly. The dull buzz in his slit turned to hard, rapid suction around his cock. It rolled base to tip, the latex substance confirming the even the tiniest bump of ridge to stimulate as much of his flesh as possible. The tendril in his rear started to spear and 'lick' his prostate.

||You seem to enjoy me feeding on you. Why is that?||?

Ah the quarantine chamber. It was exactly like he remembered, his makeshift nest of pillows and bedding arranged just the way he liked it. Which was good, because as soon as the hatch sealed behind him, he toppled forward, moaning loudly as the goo ramped up its feeding. His soft cock was squeezed and milked firmly, while a thinner tendril of rubber flowed up his rear, precisely targeting his prostate in a way that he'd never dreamed possible with even the most exotic sex android.

"O-Oh fuck! Ahhh!" he panted, his latex-coated tongue hanging free of his muzzle. He could feel it, feel the thick dollops of pre being firmly sucked out of him, straight into the gooey creature. His level of arousal stayed maddeningly steady, never increasing to the peak needed for an orgasm. ||It feels good! S-So good goddamn!|| Trying to give the goo a more coherent response, Axus thought, ||The parts you f-feed from are used f-for mating, AH! O-Our bodies evolved to enjoy reproduction, f-for obvious reasons.||?

||I do not know these obvious reasons. Mating is only the passing of genetic material, is it not?||

The milking and prostate prodding were constantly adjusting, keeping Axus riiiiight at the razor's edge. A tiny tendril started to tickle and tease the entrance to his urethra, testing its receptiveness. The goo had only scientific knowledge of reproduction. It had no idea why Axus was writhing... The entity forced him to stand up straight and spread his hind legs slightly, then forced him to start humping at the air in time with the rapid milking.

||This is how mating is done, correct? Consider me your mate, and this will go by without issue.|| The entity explained, the tendril in Axus's rear 'melting' around his prostate to suckle on it.?

Axus's panting increased in tempo as he got into a traditional draconic mating position, his instincts responding well. A sharp squeal escaped his muzzle as the tendril in his rump changed yet again, a strange, liquid pleasure shooting straight up his spine. It was too much, he had to cum! ||Fucking hell, goo, you've got to let me cum!|| His breath came out harsh and ragged, a feverish tint coming over his eyes. Axus bent his neck down and seized a pillow in his jaws, clamping down to keep himself from crying out too loudly.

||Yes, this is how mating is done!|| he thought, struggling to concentrate with thoughts of sex clouding his mind. The humping was bringing back fond memories of a lizard-taur mare from Luna. ||But you've got to let me end, have a climax, release my seed!||?

||Why? You seem to be enjoying this, and I'm getting a steady supply of nourishment from you. You cannot pass on genetic material for reproduction with me.||

The tendril teasing his tip started to slowly press inside, gently spreading the inside of his cock and tickling the flesh. Vibration erupted around the suckling of his prostate, and after that, thousands of very tiny tendrils started to tickle and tease it. The tendril in his Vick grew thicker to block his irgasm, but still absorb any pre trying to escape.

This was adequate, but barely so. It needed more. The entity tried directly stimulating the part of Axus's brain that held his mating instinct, giving him a rush a million times stronger than any aphrodisiac could hope to achieve.?

Axus was trying to form some kind of answer the creature could understand, but the goo beat him to the punch, changing up its stimulation yet again. If the latex hadn't been controlling his legs and keeping him steady, the vibration and probing against his prostate would have instantly dropped him to the ground. Around the front, he was treated to the bizarre sensation of the latex starting to slip down into his cock, easing its way in and using his copious pre to lubricate its passage.

Then something happened inside of Axus's brain. Something *clicked* that made time seem to stand still. His pupils dilated, his muzzle dropped open, and all rational thought fled his mind as a single instinct replaced it, filling all available neurons. ||BREED!|| Axus roared aloud, hips bucking forward on their own as he erupted, internal testes churning a thick, pent-up load of dragon cream forward... Only to be stopped dead by the latex. His cry was cut off halfway, turning into a hugely frustrated cry. His need was worse than before, and he'd had no relief!?

The stimulation to the baser parts of his brain was only until he reached his climax, cutting of after that. His cum filled the empty space in his cock, but the tendril started to force it all back down, using it to lubricate its 'adventure' through his reproductive system. This seemed to be stimulating him just as well as everything else, and the entity got to feed before his pre even left his cock. Win-win! But, the chemicals released when it had stimulated the base parts of his brain should have boosted output as well...

The goo-creature stimulated it again, this time focusing on that tiny point in his cerebellum to more than triple the effect of the first time. The stimulation didn't stop either, no matter how many orgasms were clogged by the tendril, absorbing only the pre and probing slowly deeper...

An hour after the brain-body double stimulation, there was finally a hard knocking against the bulkhead of the quarantine room. The stimulation everywhere stopped dead. By now, the tendril was firmly plugging the inside of his prostate, absorbing his pre directly from the source and blocking his reproductive juices. Poor Axus had been forced to buck and thrust the air the entire time, and the entity decided to give his burning muscles a rest, laying him down on his makeshift nest while the good Doctor let himself in.

"Wow, they weren't kidding..." Kira mumbled, the black, muscular gryphon not bothering to wear any gloves or a mask... Or clothes at all, really. He and Axus had been secretly seeing each other for two months now, there was no need to hide himself from the latex-covered dragon.

"Axis? You okay? You can hear me through that stuff, right?"

||I'm picking up increased levels of oxytocin. Is this male your mate? Why did you choose a male? Surely you know you cannot reproduce.||?

Axus collapsed into his nest, his sides rising and falling quickly with his panting. His limbs twitched and jumped helplessly, his body completely flooded with arousal. He heard the clicking of his avian lover's claws as he approached, his mind filling with sweet relief. If anyone could help him, it would be the doc. "K-Kiraaaaah!" he groaned, hips still jumping forward slightly, muscles firing on instinct. "I-I can hear you. Listen! It's sentient, it feeds off of my pre, and I NEED TO CUM!"

The dragon rolled over onto his back, wings spreading along the ground to balance himself. His legs quickly spread open, revealing his flat, apparently unaroused slit. But Axus couldn't care less about how he looked, he just knew he needed to cum, no matter what! "I-It's in my cock Kira! It won't let me cum, y-you've got to help me, please!"

||D-Don't judge me, goo! I'll mate with whoever I damned well please!||?

Kira stopped, blinking a few times, cock jumping to life with each new sentence tumbling out of Axus's muzzle. The Gryphon shook his head and smiled, approaching his lover and sitting on the dragon's tail carefully. When the goo didn't start to creep up his body, Kira looked between Axus's legs, fingering gently at his male-slit. He hummed, even slid a talon inside to feel at his trapped cock, before pulling it out and rubbing his beak - a habit he had when thinking - and huff.

"Alright, calm down... You told Avery this stuff was sentient, right? Can you hear me, lifeform? Or communicate with me?"

Hmm... This posed an interesting problem. How to communicate and differentiate between Axus and it talking? After a moment of thought, it sealed Axus's muzzle over and forced a tendril between his teeth... And into his airways! It was thin, thankfully, and only made breathing a little harder. The goo melted around his vocal chords and voicebox, completely covering them in a thin layer of the stuff... A few adjustments, aaaand...

"Yesh, I can hear you." It replied, Axus's voice two octaves deeper and slightly slurred. "And I will ushe yer mate's body tew cimmunikate." This was going to be difficult to learn... Speaking with thoughts was so much faster and accurate. To keep Axus busy, the milking returned full force around his cock, hard and fast, the dragon still in control of everything but his voice.

||I have no interest in judging you for your choice in a mating partner, only confused as to why you have chosen one that cannot bear young.||?

Axus yelped as Kira's talon slid inside his slit, the intimate contact bringing back memories...and almost driving him to the edge yet again. Soon enough, his muzzle was sealed up tight again, and after that, the milking began. With no access to his vocal cords, all Axus could do was arch his back, wiggling in his nest as orgasm after failed orgasm tried to flow from his internal testes. With the goo's stimulation to his mind, his prostate was producing pre at an unbelievable rate, enough that Axus suddenly felt pangs of thirst creeping up his throat. He was going to get dehydrated!

As a full-grown dragon, Axus wasn't used to feeling helpless. And yet here he was, playing a passenger role in a conversation involving his own body. He couldn't even cum, dammit!

||F-Fine! Next time we see a female, why don't you just ask her if she'd like to bear my young? Use that deep voice, I'm sure it would go over great.||?

"Your mate is suggesting that I find a receptive female. Would this cause harmful feelings between you?" The entity asked, voice almost monotone. Well, at east working out how to talk was easy. Kira couldn't but burst out laughing, wiping a tear of mirth from his eye.

"Not at all, so long as I'm allowed to watch!" He chuckled, casually rubbing at Axus's slit. Watching his lover writhe and thrust into the tiny contact was horribly arousing, Kira's thick, red, lightly barbed cock twitching happily and holographic wings rustling. He, of course, had no idea what was going on inside Axus's slit...

"Avery was kind enough to mention you were 'fucking' my mate... And, since you haven't let him cum, I take it you don't understand why he's so desperate?"

"That is correct. The endorphin levels suggest he should be in a state of bliss, but his stress levels are higher still."

And so began a very long, complicated explanation of how 'pleasure' worked. The one about sentience, feelings, emotions, lust, kinks... Kira educated the entity for almost three hours, leaving Axus to be silently milked the entire time. The entity thankfully didn't send him in to a breeding frenzy, only milking him and varying the speeds and intensity. Nice, slow, and teasing one minute, then hard and fast the next, never allowing him to cum.

"... And that was how Axus learned I have a bondage kink. Which is also one of the many reasons I'm currently hard and dripping." Kita finished, his paws never once stopping hs tease of Axus's slit. The entity nodded through him, giving the hybrid an actual smile. It seemed to have learned quite a bit over the past few hours.

"Well then, I believe I understand why he's so desperate to cum now... Not that I'll let him. I've been in minimal energy use mode for three months now, it is going to take a few weeks for me to be 'full' as you put it with Axus's current rate of output. Would you like to speak with him?"

"Oh, I almost forgot he was here! That's such a strange notion, considering you're using his body to converse with me... Patch him in! Oh, it's an old earth saying, don't question it..."

Axus would find himself able to speak once again, the entity keeping him from moving or thrusting too hard.?

"AAAAAAARGH!" Axus roared, whipping his head as fast as the latex would allow it. "FUCK! You had to explain EVERYTHING to it?!" The dragon's forepaws swung down, not quite flexible enough to reach Kira. And being unable to roll back over, he had no power to stop his mate from probing his male-slit. The proud dragon's voice trailed off from angry roar to needy whimper. "G-God I need to cum so bad. Ah!" he squeaked, his overfilled testes trying and failing to empty again. "K-Kira, you've got to help me, s-somehow!"

Given nothing but time to think, Axus was ready to try anything. "F-Find a female, I think the goo will let me cum if I can reproduce!"?

"Your mate was also very careful to explain 'consent' to me. You won't be releasing your genetic material in any female that does not want to bear your young." It explained, making Kira grin. The gryphon slid two talons inside Axus's slit, fingering him nice and slow, spreading the walls, scratching gently and try to tease his mate in any way possible, his own cock leaking on to the latex, sticky fluids quickly absorbed.

"I'm simply following first-contact protocols. Normally the Captain would have come down to converse with it, but after Avery's explanation he let me. Be happy the Captain is nice enough to keep our relationship a secret." Kira giggled, laying out on his mate's tail, cock pressing against the latex and making him shiver. "Now, be nice to your guest. You need to follow first-contact protocols as well and make him feel welcome. He needs pre to survive, and you're doing a good job of producing it."

He give his mate a sultry wink, claws gently pinching the tip of his trapped cock. "If you beg, maybe I'll fool around with you before I get back to work, contribute some of my pre to the cause..."?

A frustrated growl rumbled from Axus's latex-covered throat. Damn the gryphon, he knew he shouldn't have felt relieved when the cyborg came to his aid. It would be just like him to leave him a panting, needy mess, tied up in some humiliating position. But normally he'd be free to get himself off afterward. "So NOW you care about consent?!" Axus snapped, kicking his hind legs helplessly. They moved slowly, restrained by the goo. It was like they were tied together with invisible bonds.

"What I did was a life or death situation, and I was not truly sentient until /after/ I got in to your head. I am sorry to have done all this to you, but now that I'm here I cannot leave for some time. I require a great deal of nourishment, and while your pre top-quality after being denied so long, and as your mate said, it will take a few weeks until I am sated."

"F-Fuck, weeks? Like this, never able to cum the whole time? I'll go insane!" Axus whined, looking down at where his mate was laying on his thick, rubbery tail. "Kira please," he begged, his latex-covered eyes pleading, "Use me however you want. I-If I really can't cum, th-then I'd just like you to use my body, and maybe help give some of your pre so this can be over faster..."?

Kira grinned after Axus's begging, sliding his talons a little deeper, stroking his trapped, ever-milked cock. "Maaaybe..." He mused, chuckling. "But you are just /so/ sexy all bound up any needy like this... If our gooey friend here is willing to cooperate, there are just so many kinky things I could do with you..."

"I think Axus is needy enough to try anything to cum at this point. What do you suggest?" The entity asked, plug in Axus's prostate starting to wriggle and squirm to make him needier.

"Hmm... Actually, Axus, you tell me; How do you want me to tease you? And make sure you beg for it!"?

Axus howled, hips thrusting up against the latex's resistance as he came yet again. His heels drummed against the floor as his orgasm tapered off without fulfillment. The dragon's forepaws were held close to his chest, almost like a cute puppy. "F-Fuck, fuck you booooooth." he wailed, a particularly thick glob of pre all that ened up coming from that climax. "T-Take me, take me that way we've always wanted to try, your cock in my slit. FUCK me like I'm a female, and cum inside, d-deep inside!" Axus panted, head flopping back into a pile of blankets, mind so swamped with arousal he couldn't think straight. "Goo, d-don't let me move! Hold me, nice and still, use me and milk me and get everything you need!" His mind spoke on rapid fire, spitting out his darkest fantasies, knowing each and every order would be followed.?

The goo took complete control, stretching out with Axus's body and grinning. Kira was blushing softly, but the cyborg's cock couldn't be harder, or his need higher unless the goo was in his head was well. "Gladly, my oh so needy host. I shall use your body to act as you and your mate would want, not how your instinct is about to."

That was the only warning Axus received before the mind-shattering instinct to breed returned, stronger still than the last. But, his body only smiled down at Kira, leaving the Gryphon unaware of what was really going on. The tendril in Axus's rear started to suckle and tickle and vibrate, the milking around his cock grew stronger, added vibrations and tickling tendrils as well. Even inside his cock and his prostate received the full treatment, the stimulation at its 'worst' yet.

But his body remained still, breathing softly and evenly, smiling at Kira. The Gryphon scooted up his mate's body, lining his hips with the dragons slit. He rubbed the tip around the entrance, teased his mate just that much more, and slowly slid inside... He was met with a tight wetness he wasn't expecting, and moaned out happily, arching his back until his entire barbed length had sunk inside. The entity had formed a tighter hole for him to fuck, milking and undulating even when his hips were still. Kira started to buck almost immediately, nice and aroused from this entire situation. He really wasn't going to last long at this rate!

||Wh-What!|| Axus shouted inside of his own head. This was even worse than before! Every bit of agency had been removed, making him essentially a prisoner inside of his own skull. ||AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!|| his mind roared, his need a raging inferno burning through his whole body. Every part of his brain was telling him it was time to breed, to do his duty as a male dragon. To mount a female and thrust hard and deep until she was swollen with eggs. But here he was, trapped still, getting his male-slit fucked by an anthro gryphon. It was wrong, it went against every instinct he was feeling.

And it was wonderful.

He and Kira had been exploring his submissive side for a couple of months now, and it still shocked him how much he could enjoy getting dominated. Except this was somehow even more humiliating, because he was being forced to watch himself submit, and present himself, and grin happily as his genital slit was violated. God damn, if only he could cum! ||Y-You fucking goo, y-you'd better be enjoying this.||

||I'm enjoying the pre I'm feeding off, yes. Your mate has informed me there is a part of your brain that processes pleasure, but seeing what its doing to you... I'd rather not touch it.||

Kira moaned and shuddered, forcing himself to slow down. He wanted to enjoy this, draw out teasing his mate, have his fun. He hilted inside the dragon and hummed, cock throbbing and twitching while the latex-filled slit slowly milked out drop after drop of his pre. He slowly trailed a claw across the thick layer of the stuff covering his lover, thoughts and ideas racing. So many options, so little time to bring them to fruition. He supposed he'd start small for now...

"You know, if you're going to fit in with the rest of society, maybe looking a bit more like your host's original form would help? Can you create scales and change your color?"

The entity paused, stopping to think for a moment. The shells around Axus's eye suddenly began to close in, and they painlessly pressed against his eye, nanites forming a microscopic barrier. The latex compressed tighter against his body all around, sliding under his scales and directly against his flesh. Slowly, his scales began to take form beneath the covering. They were a little thicker than they were before, but at least it looked like he had scales again, and not just a giant latex suit.

Let's see, color... The entity looked down at a nearby pillow and picked it up with Axus's claw, turning it over, examining it. It was bright red, and very soft, with valor patterns stitched in. And, after a few seconds, it was covered in latex, and slowly broken down until nothing was left! The entity didn't know exactly how it worked, but it knew that it had broken down the fabrics at a microscopic level. Now then...

The entity stuck his tongue out at Kira, who gasped. It was red, silky soft, and covered in the same patterns! Kira grinned and shook his head, propping it up on one arm after. "You are truly an amazing creature, mister... Oh... Hmm, perhaps you should take on a proper name as well? Something other people can identify you by?"

"Perhaps... After looking in to Axus's memories, there is one word I think is rather fitting; Slick."

Kira chuckled, nodding his head. Yes, that was /very/ fitting, if his cock had anything to say about it. Speaking of, he should probably wrap this up. He'd been in here a few hours, and there was a bad case of 'fire-scale' going around the reptilians on the ship, and he had patients lined up at the door. At least Axus wouldn't get it 'down there' again so long as Slick was here...

Kira started to move his hips again, the tease of milking having kept him nice and close during his short conversation with Slick. He was looking forward to wrapping things up now, and doing what he and Axus had been trying for almost a month now; Fucking his slit. The dragon had always gotten hard before Kira could finish, and while it was cute that his mate always got that worked up, it kept their fun from happening the way they wanted it. He huffed and groaned as he got a good tempo going, spines tugging at the inside of Axus's slit, tip poking tip...

Until Slick worked a little magic, and Kira's tip slipped /inside/ Axus's! The Gryphon gasped and bucked forward in to the sudden tightness, only the spined head of his cock able to enter the soft, pliable shaft. That was all it took, though, and Kira let out an avian keen, cock pulsing and throbbing. He came inside Axus's cock, the act incredibly strange, and yet strangely fulfilling and arousing. He keened again and pressed as deep as he could, spines flaring and tickling the inside of Axus's cock. The latex thankfully protected the sensitive flesh, turning any potential pain in to sharp pleasure.

Deciding to be a little devious, the tendril in Axus's cock sucked up the potent, rich cum shooting from Kira's tip and pulled it deeper inside the dragon. It flowed through his reproductive system, up his vas deferens, through his prostate, and directly in to his internal testes! Kira just moaned and shivered, unaware of the entity's meddling.

It finally came to an end some twenty seconds later, the Gryphon flopping forward and panting hard. He hadn't cum that hard since his first night with Axus... Of course, the dragon had been constantly stimulated, milking and vibrating and tickling all growing with Kira's climax.

Inside of his own head, Axus had never stopped howling. If he'd been in control, he'd have been thrashing and screaming, but his body remained calm and content, holding nice and still for his mate. He heard the goo's whispered threat, not really processing the implications of what it meant. All he felt at the moment was need, need and crippling, agonizing pleasure. He didn't realize that things could get a lot, LOT worse if the goo wanted.

||G-Great, now you've got a name? That means we have to keep you now.||

Slick. It really did fit, especially when the goo started to stretch and reshape itself around Axus's body. It helped a lot, to see scales again, instead of a rubber freak's suit, though it was still all black.

Axus's train of thought was violently derailed as Kira's thrusting sped up, his cock remaining nice and soft, of course. Being dominated by the little anthro and his own body at the same time, and having to watch it all through his own eyes...it was enough to send thick splatters of pre up into his thirsty friend. Then, as Kira reached his end, Axus gave a mental gasp as he felt something he'd never felt before. His soft cock was painlessly stretched by the latex, wide enough to fit Kira's barbed cockhead. It only took another moment for him to feel the hot spurts of gryphon spunk shooting down into his shaft. The thought was so devious, so wrong...it made his conscious mind cry out with need, wanting to cum along with his mate. He could feel the hot seed, coursing through his tubes, burning through his prostate, and finally settling with a strange tingling inside of his own testes.

||H-Holy shit Slick!|| Axus cried out in his mind.

||You did beg him to cum deep inside you.|| Slick replied, obviously pleased.

Kira lay there, panting and satisfied, for nearly five minutes before finding the energy to move. He propped himself up on his elbows and looked up at Axus's face, still panting softly and smiling wider than he had in a long, long time. He gave his softening cock a single flex before slowly pulling out of the tight tunnel, shivering and groaning. The barbs tugged and teased in their retreat, adding to the ever-intense stimulation Axus was forced to endure. Kira rolled off his mate and managed to get his feet under him, knees weak from the intense release.

"Sorry to love you and love you, hun, but I really need to get back to work. You and Slick should stay in here until I've had time to talk with the captain, I'll be back to check in on you in a few hours. I managed to sneak your handheld holoscreen before you got back, its under the green pillow at the bottom of the pile... Oh, and Slick? Please don't break my mate's mind, I'd like him sane please. Love you, Axus, try to play nice!"

The gooey creature nodded, keeping a tight hold on Axus until Kira had sealed the bulkhead. Once he was gone, Axus was given full control back, Slick mentally teasing him.

||This 'Latex Freak' just allowed you and your mate to share an activity you've been trying to do for a month. How about a little gratitude?||

Axus gasped loudly as soon as he got control back, jerking his limbs to make sure he could still move everything. His head fell back on the pillows, too dazed to even think for a moment. "Wow..." he finally breathed, bending his neck to look down at his slit. Sure enough, Kira's seed was oozing from it, a creampie any female would be jealous of. He absentmindedly curled his tail back, wiping some of it away. The pleasure remained, a dull, persistant buzz in the back of his mind, but it wasn't brain-shattering like it had been a few minutes ago.

"Th-That was lovely, I have to admit. Thank you, Slick...though I'd still appreciate being able to cum," he was quick to add. Kira and the goo made one hell of a tag team. And knowing the horny gryphon, he'd be seeing him a few more times before he was able to cum. "D-Do you have an estimated time on that, by the way? I hate to keep harping on about it, but it's k-kind of important to me."

Ooooh no he didn't. The goo absorbed the cum before it was swatted away, flowing down his tail, into his slit, through his cock and right in to his balls. Every drop of Kira's cum was safely stored away, making the dull, needy ache just that much stronger. Slick seemed pleased with Axus's thanks, and even started to force some of his muscle to relax. it was clear the dragon was tired, and he was going to need his rest if he was going to be fed from every second of every day.

||My best estimates put it at... One month, standard-galactic time. After that, I can leave you for at least a week and find a new, willing host. Perhaps I'll ask Kira? He seemed to rather like me.|| The entity mused, giving the inside of Axus's prostate a hard buzz when he began to picture his mate clad in latex. He started to nudge the dragon's mind towards sleep, slowing his breathing and heart rate, dialing back the teasing to just dull, tingly vibrations.

||You should rest. I don't require sleep, but you clearly need some after such a stressful day.||

Axus yawned widely, feeling his eyelids starting to get heavy. ||Kira always seems to like you. Until he ties you down and makes you eat a bowl of your own spunk...|| Rummaging around underneath the pillows until he found his holopad, the dragon turned off the lights, curling up into a warm ball. He thought it would be hard to sleep with Slick's constant feeding, but the slimeball at least had the decency to tone it down a little. ||Thanks, Slick. What are you, my mother?|| But his eyes slid shut just the same, the big dragon drifting off to sleep with the latex's help.

||Your new friend, I'd hope... Good night, Axus.||

Slick waited until the dragon was in the deeper stages of sleep before taking over. He kept the dragon's eyes closed and reformed the shell over them, using those to 'see' while Axus dreamed... Wait a moment. If he could look into Axus's thoughts, then could he perhaps do the same with his dreams? The entity carefully poked around a bit, following lines of thought and perceived senses until... Aha! He could indeed see his host's dreams, and even manipulate them!

After only a few short minutes, Axus was locked into a dream where Kira was cumming into his slit over and over again, all the intense, mind-shattering need from before even worse in the dreamscape. Yet, he was constantly begging for more, wanting his mate to cum again and again, to be filled with his seed. The dragon's body began to produce more pre in response, and Slick smiled. Good, he had a snack to enjoy while he used this holopad. He had a thirst for knowledge on how this new, sentient set of mind worked, and nothing but time...