Symbiotic Love
Two canine lovers get more than they bargained for in a cabin on holiday.
A week in the woods. That's what they were doing at this small cabin. Just the two of them. They had reserved it months ago and were going to make the best of every single minute.
Jason was glad for the respite. Being the only dalmatian firefighter in the city left him the butt of many bad joke, once upon a time; and he had heard them all since the academy. A year had gone by and now there was new blood in training. He was just glad he was no longer the probie.
Andrew was just glad to be anywhere with his mate. The husky-malamute had seen very little of his love that year. Firefighters have very 'interesting' schedules. That plus his own desk job keeping him late on several big projects during the year limited their play time.
This was very much on their minds as they parked in front of the cabin. An electric feeling saturated the evening air as the couple walked to the front door. After opening the door the larger husky swept his mate off his feet, lifting him up then giving him a passionate kiss. This seemed to them to last forever though it probably didn't last more than a few seconds.
Quickly Andrew carried his mate across the threshold. It was a cheesy, clichéd gesture, but the giggle from Jason as they entered was encouraging. He kicked the door shut behind him and gave the dalmatian a quick lick on his muzzle. He let him back on his feet and decided to have a quick look around.
The sofa and loveseat in the living room were in good condition, but looked like they had been here since the place was built. There was a lovely fireplace at the back wall of the room.
The kitchen and dining area were combined. There was a mini-refrigerator and gas stove top, as well as a newer model microwave and wine cooler. A simple round table and four chairs that looked from the the sixties rounded out the items in the open. The cabinets looked more recent than the furnishings. Inside the cupboards were some quaint ceramic plates and drinking glasses; also some pots and pans for the stove. The fridge was empty (no sense in having perishables in a rental cabin) but the wine cooler had a few new bottles in it, a request from the lessees.
The kitchen had an exit to a back porch. On it they saw some plastic chairs and a table. It also overlooked a lake to the east. They looked out for a few moments, enjoying the view outside. Then they went back to the tour.
The bedroom was their next stop. Inside they found a charming Cal-king size bed, a wardrobe and a chest of drawers. Not that they would be using clothes much anyway. They only brought one change of clothes with them. It was their intent to stay as naked as possible during their vacation.
They went back to the living room. As Jason sat back on the couch Andrew checked out the fireplace. It was gas, as evidence by the logs present. It had also been recently cleaned. With a look back to his love he started it up. In moments they had a roaring fire going. Sauntering into the kitchen he returned with a bottle of vino and two flutes. They spent the time just relaxing with light conversation and good wine.
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It was well into the night when they decided to turn in. A little tipsy from the alcohol they made their way into the bedroom. As the door was shut the dalmatian pushed Andrew up against it and began to kiss him passionately. For a moment Andrew was surprised at Jason's forcefulness, but that quickly transformed into lust. As they broke the kiss Jason moved back and began to strip down. Andrew followed suit and soon both were nude and growing more aroused.
Jason came forward and nuzzled down the Andrew's chest. He gave husky's nipples a couple of quick nips, causing a low moan from the dog. He then continued down the front of the husky until he reached his groin. His shaft was almost fully erect, his knot was starting to grow at the base. Pre had begun to dribble out his tip. He was easily ten inches when fully aroused, and his knot was around four.
Jason rubbed his muzzle all around Andrew's cock. He soaked in the husky's musk as the soft fur on his shaft caused it to surge larger. Leaning against the door, it was al Andrew could do to support himself as the pleasure nearly buckled his knees; and then it stopped and he could feel hot breath puff on his dick. Looking down, he could see Jason muzzle panting right on his shaft's tip and knew what was next.
Jason stuck his tongue out and gave a light lap to the tip of Andrew's erection. This of course elicited another low hiss. Then he dove right on down, taking as much of the large cock into his muzzle as he could. Using his tongue to wrap around the pole he moved up and down, occasionally rubbing the cock tip against the ridges of his palate being very careful to avoid his teeth. Andrew let the dalmatian take command. The combo of the tongue and the mouth were driving his lust to new heights. He could feel his pre flowing freely now and the dalmatian was greedily guzzling it down.
After a few more minutes of this the Jason stopped. The two then gave each other a knowing look. Jason got up and again kissed the husky, letting him a little of himself from the pre the dalmatian had helped himself to. This caused another surge in his arousal. With a smile Jason took the husky by the arm and led him to the bed. Of course Andrew know what the dalmatian wanted, and right now he was more than happy to give it.
Jason laid back on the edge of the bed spreading his legs. Andrew positioned his shaft at the dalmatian's passage and slowly entered him, his free flowing pre more than enough to lubricate his way into his partner. Jason moaned lustily as the husky slipped his cock deeper into him. As he reached his knot the husky stopped for a moment to allow Jason to adjust to his size.
Looking into each others eyes Jason gave the husky a nod and raised his legs higher. Slowly Andrew withdrew from Jason until just his tip remained inside. Grasping the spotty dog's butt he pulled him closer so the dal's legs rested on his shoulders as he plunged back in. This elicited a louder groan from Jason. At a measured pace Andrew began to work himself faster in to the dal's warm passage.
This went on for a good while. As the husky's thrusts grew more passionate the sounds the dalmatian made became ever more lustful. The husky's knot was now pounding hard at the dalmatian's entrance, demanding entry that both wanted desperately. With each hard plunge Jason's ring allowed a bit more of Andrew's knot to enter. After several more hard thrusts it finally popped in with a wet slurp and a yip from the dalmatian. This drove them both over the edge. The husky's thrusts, cut short by his tying, became more ragged. The dalmatian, too, was caught by the assault on his prostate by the husky's quick jabs. Quickly after they both came to climax. Both of them letting off loud howls of passion as they came. Andrew filled Jason's bowel with his hot seed. Simultaneously the dalmatian sprayed his load. His first shots reached his muzzle but the rest slowly petered off down his front side.
Eyes closed and panting, the two stayed like this for several minutes as their orgasms washed slowly over them. After a few minutes Andrew lifted Jason off the bed to hold him close. The dalmatian maneuvered his legs to latch around the husky's waist as he was lifted. The husky licked at Jason's muzzle, lapping at the remnants of cum. Finally exhaustion began to overtake their pleasure. Andrew crawled onto the bed and laid back letting the still tied dalmatian spin around on the shaft still in him. This elicited groans from the two of them as they were still over sensitive. Finally, Andrew turned onto his side to allow him to spoon up with his mate. For another twenty or so minutes they laid like that, the husky nibbling on the dalmatian's ears. He then pulled gently back, and with a wet slurp his deflated knot came free. Both shivered from this and sleep finally began to overtake them.
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The first crack barely registered in their dream filled heads. The subsequent crash however shot them straight up. In their haze of rousing they reach over to switch on the bed lamps. One blows a bulb. As the light come up the two glance away, their eyes unable to adjust quickly enough even to the dimmer light. Finally their eyes adjust and they get out of bed to inspect the damage.
A large part of the ceiling and caved in past the foot of their beds. They looked through the pile and noticed the unmistakeable smell of old wood and dry rot. There was also something else. A faint rubbery smell. It was so faint that although they made a note of it, the two disregarded it as part of the old cabin. Jason sat back on the bed and asked Andrew to get him a glass of water, which he happily obliged.
Unnoticed by the two, a pair of bulbous masses were observing them. They were what had caused the ceiling to burst. The blobs had been spying on the couple, attempting to determine if they were suitable for their purposes. They had been observing the two during their mating and had moved onto that spot to better observe it. Unfortunately that spot had been weakened by age and dry rot. It was by sheer luck that it held them as long as it did. They were able to escape detection by more sheer luck when the two dogs turned on their lights and shied away for a few moments, slipping to the darker side of the room. Now they could continue with their scheme.
The husky returned and sat at the side of the bed with his mate, the same side the bulging entities had escaped to. With the dogs distracted they crept forward, but when they raised their heads and started sniffing around the black masses came to stop. "Were they sensing them?" they thought. All the better to start now before they had a chance to call out.
As the two canines discussed the situation a scent wafted across their noses. They lifted their heads and inhaled. It was the same smell as the one from the debris, only much stronger; but by the time they realized it, it was too late to do anything.
The two creatures moved quickly, sending black tentacles shooting towards the canines. In the span of a few moments they were held fast by the strangely rubbery smelling creatures. Tentacles were wound tightly around their legs and arms. The husky tried biting them, but only succeeded in getting his muzzle wrapped to.
Now the blobs moved into the light and the two captives could see what they were up against. They looked like masses of black liquid latex. They were slick and shiny, seemingly nothing would stick to them. They started moving forward again, more tentacles flowing out towards the two. As they reached the captive canines the tentacles began to caress them, seemingly feeling every contour of their bodies. Most of the tentacles retreated moments after finishing their survey. However six larger ones remained, three over each dog.
As one began sliding up the back of their legs the two began to struggle anew, the sudden realization of where it was headed sent them into a panic. As it reached their tailholes, they tried desperately to tighten themselves up. However the intruders were deceptively slick, and with moderate insistence slipped passed their rings. Slowly the tentacles set up a rhythm, going deeper with each push. The two canines responded, their cocks slowly emerging from their sheaths. With this another tentacle responded, moving down to their groin. As their erections began reaching their peak this tentacle pushed down over them, and began a pulsing suction. The tentacles loosened around the husky, sensing he was no longer a threat. As they left he began to pant and moan in a similar fashion as his partner was now doing. This is when the last of the tentacles responded, motioning to their muzzles. In no time they has slipped in and down their throats, creating a pumping motion in sync with the other tentacles.
It was now that a thin liquid began being secreted by the tentacles. It had a strong rubbery taste but was also musky. It was not altogether unpleasant for the canine and soon became rather pleasurable. Now the tentacles that had been holding them lifted them up and slowly carried them towards the awaiting masses. Their minds were so hazed by the potent combo of the tentacles action and the liquid seeping from them that they failed to register this. It was only when they were being pulled into them that they realized what was happening. Now, however, they were beyond caring. A rhythmic pulling brought them deeper into the creatures until there were no signs from beneath the blobs' skins.
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Inside the rubber, things began to happen more rapidly. Small tendril entered their nasal cavity initially to give them oxygen. Then more entered their ears, getting around until they could reach their brains. Suddenly they could hear something. It identified itself as the creatures that captured them. Through the mind link they told them what they were doing. That they were looking for new host to share themselves with. If they were to agree to let the symbiotes integrate with them they could share their knowledge and experience. Their flesh and bone would also be changed into their rubber alternatives, becoming much more resistant to injury; but they wouldn't be invulnerable. Their lifespans would also be greatly extended, expanding by many millennia.
The only thing they asked for in return was to be able to propagate themselves. The best way to do so was through this way. They would alter their reproductive system to be able to create symbiotes and special seed to convert others through sexual intercourse. Of course doing this would alter the size of their packages, making them much larger and elastic to be able to hold the symbiote and seed until they found a person to convert. They would also be able to create custom symbiotes with a sample of that persons reproductive fluids.
They were promised to be let go relatively unscathed. They would have no memory of the nights events but would be otherwise unharmed. They would only let them choose the same answer. Either both agreed or they would be set free. The creatures then went quiet to allow them to choose.
Though they were separated by the two blobs each had an idea of what the other was thinking. Choosing between their regular lives and this new life brought much of what they came out here to escape to the surface. The tight schedules could continue and they would see as little of each other as they currently did. They loved each other with all their hearts, but would they be able to keep their relationship afloat. They craved togetherness that might never come if they continued where they were.
The alternative was just as frightening. They would become hosts to these alien beings, essentially changing all that made them who they are. The ups were that they would gain the knowledge of these creatures, also the fact that they couldn't get injured without a substantial effort. The lifespan thing would be agreeable also. To spend multi-millennia together was really tempting. The downs were quite intriguing in their own right. The progenitors of what was essentially a new species held a unique wonder all its own. The alarming thing would be the need to be on guard around others. People were apprehensive of what they didn't understand. They could end up on the dissection tables at Area 51 if they weren't attentive.
They spent what seemed like hours debating in their minds whether to go for it, or go back to normal.
Could they make their lives work?
Could they keep themselves on the down low and not stir up suspicion whenever they walked the streets?
Would they be able to survive their varying schedules together?
Could they find another person who would want this endowment?
The thrill of siring a new people weighed against their current lives and professions.
The loved their jobs, but each other even more. They had a choice to be doing what they loved or being with the one they loved. In the end, their love for each other won out.
They agreed to be hosts.
When they agreed they felt the joy from the symbiotes. Something new then began to fill them. The creature itself began to infest their orifices. It began secreting a new chemical which began converting the canine flesh and bone into rubber equivalents. The changes began in their digestive system. Initially they felt bloated and warm, but that faded into just a pleasant warmth as the tentacles in their stomach and intestines merged inside them.
From the digestive system other areas were changed their musculo-skeletal systems were converted to their analogous rubber counterparts. Their muscle density and size increased. Their muscle lines became more defined against their skin; it was visible even through their fur.
Their skin was one of the next things to change. Their fur seemed to melt into the flesh, changing it's color to match their fur patterns. Slowly patches became more solid and shiny. These spread until they covered their entire bodies. The definition of their new muscle against their new skin would put most bodybuilders to shame.
It was now that the tendrils in their lungs began to alter their function; changing the canids cardiopulmonary system. Quickly their blood was turned into a liquid latex. Heart and lung changed to accommodate its new properties. Now the ear tendril set to work. Quickly they branched into microscopic branches, using them to convert neurons.
Their minds were suddenly flooded with information. As the final part of the merging the symbiotes knowledge was given to the hosts, after which they would no longer be separate entities. Their eyes changed into a solid color that had been their pupil color.
At the same time electric pleasure reverberated through their changing bodies. As the latex reached their genitals it began to force out the last of their untainted semen as their testes were converted to produce their new seed. This sent shockwaves of pleasure into their changing minds, making the final process much smoother. As their genitals finished their conversion so did their minds. At this they lost consciousness.
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A day and a half passed before there was any sign of life from the cabin. The cocoons had shrunk down until they were only black coverings around two vaguely canine shapes. Late in the day they began to twitch, progressively more as time went on. Then bulging as the two began to push at the outer skins. Then their hands broke through and they crawling from their latex cocoons, they take stock of themselves. Their bodies now slick rubber, completely devoid of fur. They stand up and turn to look at each other, the last remnants of the cocoons slide off. Standing there looking each other over, a twinge emanates from their groins. Slick erections slide from their rubber sheaths, sending electric thrills up their backs.
They clasp each other's hands, and stare into their eyes. The love they have for each other still evident despite their recent transformation. Almost as though they can read the other's minds. Almost as though they can read each others thoughts they take a step closer. Their shafts rubbing slickly against each other; they lean into each other and kiss. Their tongues entwine giving each a sample of their new taste, now a mixture of the rubber, a muskiness, and their old selves.
They had a flash of memory regarding new symbiotes. They won't enter those who are currently hosting. They break the kiss and the new Jason began to lick down the new Andrew's chest. He gave husky's nipples a couple of quick nips, causing a low moan from the dog. The sensations were alien yet familiar against his new flesh. Jason then continued down the front of the husky until he reached his groin. His shaft was fully erect, his knot fully inflated. Pre had begun to dribble out his tip, now a slight silvery color as opposed to his original clear.
Jason reached the husky's erection and gave it a few licks. He savored the new musk his mate, but Andrew had other ideas. He stopped his mate with a finger on his chin. Jason looked up and saw the need in his husky's eye. He led Andrew to the bed where the husky leaned forward on it and lifted his tail.
Jason was also leaking the slivery pre as he positioned himself against the husky's buttocks. He moved his cock between the husky's cheeks, making sure to get him nice and lubed. He then pressed his shaft into the husky's rubbery entrance. It slid in with little resistance. He was up to his knot in no time. It was still tight which made them both groan. He then slid out and back in again, more forcefully. The bed creaked and groaned under the extra weight that the transformation had put on them. From then on the dalmatian thrust fast and hard into the husky. There was no pain from the shaft invading his rear. He only felt pleasure.
That was all the dalmatian felt as well. His thrusts became increasingly more assertive as his knot began to gain entry. It took just a few vigorous thrusts and the know popped in with a wet pop and a long moan of ecstasy from the husky. This final bit of stress caused the bed to collapse, taking the two canines with it. This didn't stop the though. The dalmatian's thrusts became even more insistent from being tied. Short rapid thrusts pressed against the husky's sensitive spots. Moments later they howl in ecstasy, each releasing thick, silvery latex come.
Jason emptied his load into the husky, while Andrew's load sprayed over what was left of the bed. They kept shooting their loads for several minutes before they finally tapered off. The dalmatian pulled the husky up and gave him a few licks before he sat down on the remnants of the bed; the husky in his lap. A minute later they felt a tingle in their new equipment as their new balls churned out more seed at a rapid pace. They could also feel the symbiotes as they waited for them to find one suitable for them to join.
Jason's knot was finally deflated enough and he pulled out of Andrew with a wet schlorp. As they both stood up the husky pulled Jason into a passionate kiss; a long kiss lasting minutes. Finally they broke the kiss. Andrew took Jason's paw and led him from the bedroom to the back porch. They held each other as a sunrise marking the beginning of a brand new day for the world, and a new life for them, rose over the lake.